The two female disciples were still unconvinced, and stomped their feet and said, "Master, you see that she is so rude..." Mr. Chunyu waved his right hand www.biquge.info and said, "Don't say more, let's go!" After entering the courtyard, the rest of the disciples followed the master.

The two female disciples glared at Su Wanling when they passed by, and Su Wanling did not show weakness, and glared at them as they were.

Guangming and Guangliang told Master Xinguan about Su Wanling's forced entry into the Zen Academy, and Master Xinguan glanced at Su Wanling, said "Huh" lightly, and stared at Su Wanling seriously. Su Wanling smiled slightly, and walked a few steps closer with her hands down.

Master Xinguan looked at it for a while and said with a smile: "Female donor, please come in." ”

Su Wanling smiled: "The master has a good memory and good eyesight. Turning his head to Lu Xiaoyuan, he said, "Idiot, let's go!" When passing by the two monks of Guangming and Guangliang, he snorted softly, as if to say: Am I not going in?

People come and go in the courtyard, and the sounds of laughter, conversation, and greetings are all in one. Some of them have not seen each other for many years, and they take advantage of this grand event to say goodbye, and there are also male and female couples who belong to two factions and take the opportunity to meet, and there are also opponents who disagree with each other are bickering, which is very lively.

Lu Xiaoyuan was confused by Su Wanling's conversation with Mr. Chunyu and Master Xinguan, how could Master Xinguan, the head of the five sects, know Su Wanling, and be so polite to her?

Su Wanling pondered for a long time and said, "I don't know, but when I saw that Mr. Chunyu, I felt that I hated him very much." As they spoke, they had arrived in the middle of the reception hall.

Before he entered the door, he heard an angry voice say: "Master Li, a few days ago, seven disciples of the old man's sect chased and killed the demonic beast into the Seven Killings City, but the people of your seven killings intervened arbitrarily, obstructed the old man's disciples' actions, and let the demonic beast go, but why?"

Lu Xiaoyuan said in his heart: "Is it Li Yuanzhi, the head of the Seven Killings Sect?" When he entered the hall, he saw a black-bearded old man at the head of the hall with angry eyebrows, staring at a beautiful woman who walked out of the back hall.

As soon as he turned his head and saw Shouxiong and the others standing behind the seat of the head of the Shenglang Sect, he went over to ask Shou Rong, only to know that this black-bearded old man was Zhang Rutao, the Great Elder of Feng Ya Pavilion, and his status was second only to Feng Ya Pavilion Lord Chun Yu Xin. That beautiful woman is Li Yuanzhi, the head of the Seven Killings.

Li Yuanzhi walked slowly, sat on the chair of the Seven Killings Gate, looked cold, and said lightly: "It has been a rule for hundreds of years that it is forbidden to kill people in the Seven Killings City, and if the seven disciples of Feng Yage want to kill the Golden Winged Flying Lion in the city, the Seven Killings Gate will naturally not allow it." ”

Zhang Rutao said angrily: "Even if it is forbidden, why does the Seven Killing Sect rely on the large number of people to injure my disciple?"

Li Yuanzhi brushed her sleeves and picked up the tea bowl, took a shallow sip, and said: "The Holy Envoy of the Si Bang didn't allow them to do it, they didn't listen, and they spat out wild words, seven people from the Seven Killing Gate did it with them, it's extremely fair, how can you say that more is the victory?"

"You!" Zhang Rutao was speechless for a while.

An old monk stood up and played a round: "Mr. Zhang, Master Li, don't be angry." This is just a misunderstanding, take a step back and open the sky, it's better not to dwell on it. ”

This old monk's Dharma name is Xincheng, which is the first seat of the Life and Death Courtyard. It is the same as the concept of mind and the mind of the "Three Sages of Zen". The first spiritual monk of the Prajna Hall is higher than him, but he is resourceful and made suggestions during the second battle between good and evil, and his contribution is not small, so he has one of the three saints of Zen Buddhism.

Zhang Rutao said angrily: "Feng Ya Ge has fought with the Bloodthirsty Sect many times in the past few years, and the Bloodthirsty Sect has always intended to invade the east, and Feng Ya Ge has made every effort to do so, so that the other four sects will not be affected. Chun Yu was reluctant to take credit and did not publicize the matter, and the old man also thought that this was a matter within the family's share, although the loss was not small, but he was also willing. Hehe, I don't want to block the enemy on the front line of Feng Accord, and I have to be plotted by the alliance behind my back. ”

Li Yuanzhi said lightly: "Mr. Zhang's words are a little inexplicable. Two years ago, that Yalong King had fought and killed with Yu many times, and the martial arts forces in the Western Regions and Gansu and Chongqing Prefectures were wiped out by him, but he had never heard of Feng Yage's rescue. In the past two years, the Bloodthirsty Sect has never launched a large-scale operation, but I don't know where your faction's all-out maneuvering comes from?"

Zhang Rutao was surprised and angry, and said, "How do you know about the affairs of Yuzhou?

Li Yuanzhi said: "The five sects are in the same qi and branches, Feng Yage is at the forefront of the battle line, if the Seven Killing Sects are ignored, wouldn't it be a loss of the righteousness of the alliance?" Zhang Rutao was speechless, snorted, and walked away.

Lu Xiaoyuan said in his heart: "This Seven Killings master is so powerful. After a while, the heads and elders of the various sects sat down one after another, saying goodbye to each other, talking about the general trend of the world, and the young disciples also knew each other, and they talked very happily, and the hall was very lively.

Lu Xiaoyuan didn't know anyone from other factions, so he went out with Su Wanling. The two passed by the gate of the Imperial Society's courtyard, and thought that Zhang Heng would also be here, so they wanted to find him.

At this moment, a young man with a simple expression was walking out, and Lu Xiaoyuan stopped him and asked, "Hello, senior brother." We are here to find Uncle Zhang Heng. Has he arrived?"

The young man was Mingyuan, the eldest disciple of Xu Haobai, the head of the Emperor Society, who had a good relationship with Zhang Heng, and when he saw that Lu Xiaoyuan was a disciple of Shenglang, he replied: "I didn't see Uncle Zhang, you can go in and ask Uncle Du and Uncle Zhou." ”

Expecting that the two uncles mentioned by Mingyuan should be in the main hall, the two of them walked straight inside. Two more old men came in front of him. The two old men were also interesting, one was tall, with black and white hair and wrinkled old face, as if someone owed him two pennies, and the other had more black and white hair, and was full of smiles and very kind, which was the opposite of the tall old man.

Lu Xiaoyuan and Su Wanling looked at the looks of the two, and walked up to the kind old man together, Lu Xiaoyuan asked: "Hello senior, the disciple is from Shenglangmen, and he knows Uncle Zhang Heng, so he came to visit Uncle Zhang Heng, I don't know if he has arrived?"

The kind old man said "Huh", but moved his gaze to the tall old man, the tall old man was slightly moved, and asked: "Do you know Heng'er? Which Taoist of the Shenglang Sect are you?"

Before Lu Xiaoyuan and Su Wanling could answer, a surprise call came from behind them: "Master, the disciple is late!" Looking back, the person who came was handsome and elegant, dressed in white, and it was Zhang Heng, who hurriedly ran over here. Lu Xiaoyuan and Su Wanling shook their hands and smiled: "Uncle Zhang, we are looking for you, why are you only here now?"

Zhang Heng ignored the two, ran to a distance of three steps from the two old men, knelt on the ground, knocked his head to the ground, and said, "Master, uncle, disciple salute!"

When the kind old man saw Zhang Heng coming, he smiled and said, "Senior brother, your precious apprentice has arrived, do you see that he is unharmed, don't you have to worry?"

Su Wanling and Lu Xiaoyuan looked at Zhang Heng, and then looked at the two old men, and then they knew that the tall old man was Du Yunshan, the first "Cang Haired Jiao" of the two branches of the Emperor Hui faction, and he was also Zhang Heng's master.

Lu Xiaoyuan knew that Zhang Heng and Du Yunshan's master and apprentice had a very good relationship, and when he met Xu Haobai in the Taihe Palace, he asked about Du Yunshan's news in two or three sentences, and now that the master and apprentice met, he and Su Wanling ignored him, thinking that the master and apprentice had to happily say goodbye.

How did you know that Du Yunshan took two steps forward and stood in front of Zhang Heng, his face flashed with joy, and he instantly shouted like frost, and shouted: "Do you know what is wrong? You interfered in the robbery of the people's daughter by the bully Hu Tianhai in Los Angeles six months ago?" Zhang Heng nodded and agreed.

Du Yunshan's face became even worse, and he reprimanded: "You don't know anything, Hu Tianhai is a fish and a common man, ruthless, and has a good face, since you saved the father and daughter of the teacher, you should save people to the end, and place the two of them in a safe place, you can do it, drive Hu Tianhai away and leave by himself, Hu Tianhai can't find you, can't he find his father and daughter?"

When Zhang Heng heard this, he exclaimed: "What, that thief... He's going to get revenge on the father and daughter afterwards?"

Du Yunshan snorted and said, "Fortunately, Feng Yage's people intervened in this matter and saved the father and daughter. Zhang Heng heard that the father and daughter were fine, and secretly rejoiced.

Du Yunshan said hatefully: "But you have done this thing with a beginning and no end, if it weren't for the people of Feng Yage to help each other, wouldn't you have been killed by two lives?"

Su Wanling and Lu Xiaoyuan saw that Du Yunshan was stunned after seeing Zhang Heng, and then drew their swords and faced each other, which was really different from what they imagined. The two of them listened to what Du Yunshan said, and they roughly understood what was going on, although Zhang Heng was at fault, he would not die, seeing that the long sword fell, Zhang Heng was the disaster of the separation of his body and head, and shouted together: "Seniors have mercy!" At the same time, they shot out and grabbed Du Yunshan's arm, wanting to intercept this sword.

Du Yunshan's left palm was horizontal, and a large area of clouds and qi came out, which was one of the four stunts of the Emperor Hui faction. The two of them were shrouded in the clouds, and they couldn't help but retreat backwards, and Su Wan's spirit was really circulating, and thousands of petals surrounded themselves in it, blocking the clouds.

Lu Xiaoyuan's bronze sword swung and dispersed all the nearby clouds. After all, Du Yunshan didn't use all his strength, otherwise how could he easily break the Emperor's sect's stunt with the cultivation of the two?

The two avoided the intrusion of cloud qi, but they couldn't intercept it, and when they saw that the long sword had touched Zhang Heng's back, they only said that Zhang Heng would definitely die, and they all exclaimed.

But he heard the seven sounds of "popping" connection, not like the sound of cutting the flesh, and then looked at Zhang Heng, still kneeling on the ground, his clothes were not damaged, but he faintly saw a few more blood marks on his back through the white clothes, and the two were secretly surprised.

It turned out that when Du Yunshan's sword was about to touch Zhang Heng's skin, with a twist of his wrist, the spine of the sword smashed into Zhang Heng's body. Looking at how neat he started and how flexible he changed hands, it was obvious that he often punished Zhang Heng in this way.

Zhang Heng said: "Master, the disciple knows his mistakes. His voice trembled slightly, obviously hurting a lot.