The night had passed, and the dead leaves crawled in the courtyard, crushed by the boots of the two disciples of the Lang Sword Sect who had hurried in.

Xia Wuwu had already brought the green jade wrench that symbolized the position of the head of the sect, and changed into the head of the robe, and the dark blue embroidery on the cuffs and neckline was surging like the wind, showing a trace of dusty elegance.

It's a pity that the background color is black, but it adds a murderous atmosphere.

"Teach. ”

"Teach. ”

The two disciples said respectfully, "Everything has been prepared, now it's time to go to the City Lord's Mansion to pick up your relatives, and then go to the White Shadow Mountain Villa of Qinglu Cliff." ”

Their words are very respectful, and they are respectful and admired from the bottom of their hearts.

Although the head of the teacher in front of them, in terms of age and qualifications, they are not even as good as their junior brothers.

However, when Bai Yingfei's army was pressed and Zheng Hai's dog thief rebelled, he helped the building to fall and saved all of them;

What a hero, what a great thing this is.

After that, it was to run all over the three streets and eighteen roads of Tianyin City, subduing the major forces one by one, and killing those who did not accept it, although the means were too bloody, but it was a thunderous posture that quickly unified the entire Tianyin City forces, and truly determined the first position of the Langjian faction.

This is so proud, how yearning, even just thinking about it, is full of excitement and excitement.

What's more important is that he protects his shortcomings, and he protects his shortcomings very much, no matter how his disciples make mistakes, they never reprimand them in front of outsiders, and if they are punished, everyone is happy and convinced.

In the previous battle of Jinquan Gambling House, Zhou Chongqing finally disclosed the truth, and the disciples only felt that their own master was really a hero, and with such a hero, even if he went to die, he had no regrets.

Everyone only hated that they had not witnessed Xia Zhangjiao at that time, and one person and one sword stepped into the ambush of the gambling house, and came out unscathed, so that the gambling house Qian Boss, who was not pulling out a dime and had quite a few means, also offered six thousand five hundred taels of silver.

He spent his days in retreat and penance, and hardly participated in social gatherings.

Because what he is carrying on his shoulders is a sect, in contrast, Zhang Hanyu, who everyone was originally optimistic about, jumped up and down like a clown jumping off the beam, which is really disdainful.

"Sect Leader, what are you looking at?" a disciple couldn't help but ask when he saw the young Sect Leader in a pitch-black and blue embroidered robe turn around and stand still.

Xia Wuwu smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how long I can be the head of the sect." ”

In front of him is a white Han stone arch, and further ahead is the familiar courtyard, the fallen leaves have not been swept away, surrounded by the small building in the middle of the atmosphere and simplicity, and there is a rockery located in the stream on the side of the building, and the water is a tributary of Baihong Lake where a small bend is made.

I have been practicing here for the past few days, but I haven't noticed the scenery in the courtyard, and now I am gone...

But it's a bloody wedding.

There is no good banquet, and the door is Hongmen.

"Let's go. Xia Wuwu tightened the sword on his waist, turned around and never looked back.

The disciple then spoke, "Master, you... All of us want you to be our head forever. ”

Suddenly, a slightly magnetic female voice came from around the corner.

"Forever? Xia Zhangjiao's good hearts are bought... I really didn't see that stupid brother still has such a ability. ”

The woman in the white dress leaned against the wall with this thin sword, and a few strands of green silk were tied high at the waist, highlighting the fullness that was completely different from that of the little sister, like a peach wrapped in snow veil, with a coveted curve.

"Sister Susu, when did you come back?" Xia Wuwu's eyes lit up, this cheap sister has been wandering the rivers and lakes for five or six years, and she only comes back a few times a year, but every time she will bring some strange gadgets to herself, although she doesn't care about those things, but the friendship and love in them can also be felt.

This cheap sister, unlike Zhang Hanyu, has a very high level of martial arts training, and she has already practiced the Desperate Heart Technique and the Tempest Sword Technique to a high level.

However, on the other hand, she is quite immature about how to behave in the world, which is generally called coldness.

In the past few years, I don't know what adventures I have, and I have the reputation of a "fairy in the wind".

"You still know that I'm your sister?!" Zhang Susu raised her eyebrows and said coldly.

Xia Wuwu was stunned, but she didn't speak, she looked at this cold sister quietly, she was clear about her hot temper, but on this big day today, what kind of fire did she have?

Zhang Susu's figure flashed like a butterfly, and she soon arrived in front of Xia Wuwu in white clothes, and brought a faint white plum fragrance, she grabbed the collar of the young man in front of her, and her face was close.

The two looked at each other, angry on one side and calm on the other.

The disciples on the side didn't think so, "poof" and "poof" turned out to be the sharp sound of a long sword unsheathed.

"Zhang Susu, this is the current head of the sect, bold!" The two looked indignant, and looked at the woman in front of them with anger, "Even if you are the daughter of the previous head, you can't be so rude!"

Zhang Susu snorted coldly: "Yo, Xia Zhangjiao, those disciples of my father are very loyal to you now." For your sake, you dare to draw your sword against me!"

Xia Wuwu narrowed his eyes, but immediately let go, and pressed down his hands and said, "Collect the sword!" ”

"Boss!!"

"Let's go!"

The two disciples no longer insisted, clenched their fists respectfully and retreated.

"Hmph!" Zhang Susu hooked her lips, with an expression that counted you as a kid.

Then he spoke directly: "When will you return the position of head to Hanyu?"

Xia Wuwu is not angry, and he is always unusually tolerant of his family. Of course, if these family members cross his bottom line, it will be a different matter.

At this time, Zhang Susu obviously hadn't reached that step yet, so he said gently: "Sister Susu, do you think that the eldest brother has such a temperament and has done a good job? Let him deal with the things on the scene, that's no problem, but the lord of a faction will want far more than that!"

"Teaching the eldest brother, this is not to help him, but to harm him. ”

Zhang Susu raised his eyebrows and said: "Very eloquent, why didn't I see it before? Anyway, whether you are willing to pay this position of head of the sect, or whether you are willing to pay it or not, you must return it to Hanyu! He is the heir carefully cultivated by his father!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm not alone when I come back this time, little brother, you weigh it, don't even be able to do it to your relatives in the end!"

Xia Wuwu's smile gradually froze, his expression became cold, and the momentum around him suddenly rose, it was the fierce aura of a demon tiger that haunted after the mountains and forests fell into the night, and it was a demonic aura that could only be revealed after slaughtering hundreds of people under the sword.

Zhang Susu was startled, but the hand that grabbed his collar had already let go, took two steps back, and immediately grabbed the hilt of the thin sword.

"Sister Susu, what are you afraid of?"

Xia Wuwu grinned, showing Bai Sensen's teeth, then ignored the woman, turned around and left along the main road.