"How can you tell the difference between good and bad people with your eyes?" said Yueqiu Daogu angrily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't blame Xue Jin, she grew up in Mount Emei since she was a child, and she has never gone down the mountain! It's a blessing that she hasn't been deceived today, and senior sister doesn't have to blame her anymore! Just lead Xue Jin down the mountain more in the future and see more of the world!"

Xue Jin was silent on the side, not knowing her ********, but her beautiful eyes were always turning around with new things, and her heart had already flown elsewhere here.

Aunt Yueqiu and Aunt Yueying had no choice but to pull her to the tent outside the city.

Next to their tent is another tent, to be precise, it should be a tent, countless martial arts people want to go to this martial arts conference once in ten years, but because of the desolation of Xiangyang Mansion and the arrogance of the officers and soldiers defending the city, they had to set up a tent outside the city.

During the day, they were allowed to enter Xiangyang Prefecture, but not at night, and not only did they have to go out of the city, because the city was inhabited by officers and soldiers, and they were not qualified to live in the city.

"What the hell is this place, there is no place to eat or live, and there are so many bird soldiers!" complained to a tent next to them.

"Senior brother, bear with me! When we finish participating in this martial arts conference and find the master, we will return!" a voice dissuaded.

"It's far worse than our Kunlun Mountain, and I don't have anything to eat, I can't drink, and I can't sleep well, but I can't sleep well, but I just hate those bird soldiers, who have lost battles one by one but are like returning victorious, all of them are arrogant, as if everyone in the world owes them!" The voice before sounded again.

"Senior brother is reasonable, this place is indeed bad, and this group of officers and soldiers is indeed too deceitful, if they are in Kunlun Mountain, they will definitely not be able to ask for good fruits! But this is the Central Plains, not in Kunlun Mountain! The strong dragon can't suppress the snake on the ground, and our goal is to find the master, and we can't regenerate the incident, we should be patient! Wait until we find the master and then think about it in the long run!" another voice dissuaded.

"Master, too, this is a good person who suddenly received a red thing one day, and his face changed drastically, and the Kunlun Sect was at the moment of life and death, and left overnight without our persuasion, and has not returned......!

"But no, as soon as the master left like this, the Kunlun faction suddenly lost its backbone, and this is like this!" another voice said.

"Who said that, isn't there still Senior Brother Yu? Master is gone, and Senior Brother Yu is there to support him!" another voice said.

"Don't talk nonsense, it is rumored that Master will come to participate in the martial arts conference, we will return when we find him, he is the backbone of the Kunlun faction!" The voice of dissuasion sounded again, only slightly desolate.

The wind blew, blowing the fragrance of wildflowers in the borderlands, and lifted a corner of their tent, where a group of black-clothed men sat and talked.

A figure stood outside their tent at some point, the wind blowing his clothes and blowing his beard away, and he paused for a moment before stepping into the tent.

"Are you...... Uncle Yu...... It can't be ......" everyone was incoherent and didn't know what to say.

"Because I am dead in your eyes, am I?" the man laughed.

At the age of forty, the tiger's eyes and eyebrows, the three beards fluttering in the wind, and a silk shirt tied with a python belt, it is their dead uncle's wonderful hand Kunlun Yu Wanlei!

"That day, Master saw that you ......were dead," said a man in black.

"There are some things that cannot be judged by the eyes! I was dead that day, but I faked my death, I just fainted. When I woke up again, I was already in the coffin, and I was busy shouting, but fortunately I was rescued by a passing farmer, so I was not dead!" the man laughed.

All the people in black surrounded him, looked at it for a moment, and hurriedly vacated his seat.

"Since I was rescued by the farmer, I have wanted to return to Kunlun Mountain every day, but I have to recuperate in the farmer's house for a few days due to my injuries, but what I do every day is to miss the disciples of Kunlun Mountain, and I can't wait for my injuries to get better immediately, so that I can reunite with the disciples in Kunlun!" the man sighed.

"How is Uncle Shi's injury?" the men in black hurriedly asked.

The man didn't speak, he stretched out one palm, and in an instant, a strong wind passed, and a huge rock outside the tent flew in for no reason;

"Okay! Uncle Shi's Eight Desolations and Six Palms are still so powerful!" everyone in black praised, and they were even more convinced that he was Yu Wanlei.

"I returned to Kunlun Mountain when my injuries recovered, but my brother and you are long gone! Why are you here, what about Senior Brother?" asked Yu Wanlei.

"Master, he came down from the mountain a few days ago, and he has never disappeared since!" sighed a man in black.

"Missing!" Yu Wanlei was shocked.

"A few days ago, Master suddenly received something as red as fire, and his face was so ugly that he went down the mountain, and he has not returned yet! Since he left, the Kunlun faction suddenly lost its backbone, and we went down the mountain to find Master!" said another man in black.

"Holy Flame Order!" Yu Wanlei's face changed drastically.

"If that's the case, then the Kunlun faction may really have reached the moment of life and death! Now we have two things to do, one is to find the senior brother immediately, and the other is to immediately elect one person to be elected as the temporary head of the Kunlun faction, we can't let the Kunlun faction be so leaderless, otherwise the Holy Flame Hall behind the Holy Fire Order will be difficult to withstand if it really attacks!" Yu Wanlei said again.

Everyone felt justified and nodded hurriedly.

Yu Wanlei put his eyes on one person and said: "Your senior brother Yu Yong is both wise and brave, I want to support the big responsibility when the senior brother is not there, and the Kunlun faction is in the midst of fire and water, if you talk about the head of the family, he will not let go!"

The black-clothed disciple hurriedly stood up, it was the person who had just comforted everyone, he walked up to Yu Wanlei and suddenly knelt on the ground and said: "If you talk about martial arts, except for the master, it is Uncle Yu; if you talk about qualifications, Uncle Yu is even more important; and Uncle Yu just said the key point, how can this eloquence be comparable to me? Therefore, Uncle Yu should take over as the head of the Kunlun faction, and I am not dissatisfied!"

"This ...... How is it good!" Yu Wanlei messed up his hands and feet, and hurriedly went to help the man, but the man insisted on kneeling on the ground.

"Yu Zhangmen!" everyone fell to their knees.

Yu Wanlei hurriedly went to help everyone, but everyone had no intention of getting up, and no one got up even if Wan Lei supported him in every way.

"Okay, that's it, I'll take the position of head of the Kunlun faction for the time being, and when my senior brother appears, I'll hand over the position of head to him!" Yu Wanlei said with deep embarrassment.

When they saw this, they all got up with joy.

Yu Wanlei still looked embarrassed, and he only grasped an object in his hand at some point, and the object was red all over his body, and the shape was like fire.