8. Chapter 8

At this time, under the White Peak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people of the White Flame Sect who came down the mountain did not go far, and a group of more than a dozen people looked for a shady place at the bottom of the mountain and stagnated, as if they were waiting for something.

Bai Zhentian was dressed in white and with a white sword, standing with his hands in his hands, changing his hearty face when he was in the sword mound, and his face was gloomy and uncertain.

The middle-aged man with five golden flames behind him said, "Lord, in your opinion, ...... this sword mound?"

Bai Zhentian shook his head slightly, and said gloomily: "Although the old guy's internal strength is strong enough, it is still a pure sword mound kung fu." ”

The middle-aged man groaned slightly: "Could it be that Old Man Wu deliberately hid it?"

Bai Zhentian glanced at him and said lightly: "What does Li Yanenvoy mean, I, Bai Zhentian, don't even have the strength to let the old guy use real kung fu?"

The middle-aged man known as Li Yan's envoy broke out in a cold sweat, and he only promised: "I don't mean to be quick to talk at the next time." ”

If the White Flame Sword Sect reaches the Five Flames, he can get a position in the sect, and he will no longer be a disciple of the Venerable Lord, but will call himself a subordinate.

"Hmph, if the old guy can even retain some of the things when he uses his Sword Shrine Ten Thousand Swords to return to the Peerless Academy, then the ranking on the list this day will have to be changed. ”

Li Yan said yes again and again, retreated to the side, and did not dare to say more.

The list is the most mysterious organization in the rivers and lakes "Shuiyue Mansion" issued a list of the Central Plains martial arts every year, the list lists the detailed situation of the masters who have reached the level of the Li faction in today's martial arts, such as their cultivation for the entry, the martial arts they have learned, the past achievements, etc., and based on this, the list of martial arts masters is arranged.

With Bai Zhentian's current cultivation, he is at the peak of the Formation Sect and the level of the Grandmaster, corresponding to the ranking on the Heavenly List, which is fifty-two.

Although the sword mound has faded out of the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, Wu Yuandao people also used swords to break through the rivers and lakes, because although he has long lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, Shuiyue Mansion still ranks him in the thirty-third place according to Wu Yuandao's cultivation and achievements back then.

Bai Zhentian's mood at this time was obviously not good, even Li Yan, who was usually quite powerful, was disgraced, and the rest of the White Flame Sword Sect immediately closed their mouths, not daring to touch his head at this time.

Unexpectedly, they didn't speak, but Bai Zhentian took the initiative to speak, and said, "Liangping, go back and ask the Commander Hall to make you a new two-flame garment." ”

"Uh, this ......" Liangping was the one who was hit on the throat bone by Jian Chen's scabbard, his face was still a little pale at this time, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, not understanding what Bai Zhentian meant.

Bai Zhentian snorted angrily and said: "You are a disciple of the Four Flames, even if you have reached the realm of becoming a teacher, you can barely be called a master in the rivers and lakes, but you can be defeated without even drawing a sword in three moves, are you still worthy of these four golden flames?"

Liangping's knees weakened, and he fell to his knees, trembling, "Disciple...... The disciple knows his mistake!"

Bai Zhentian ignored him, and said to another disciple, Wu Ming, who went out to fight: "You go back to retreat, don't come out for half a year." ”

Wu Mingben stood aside to watch Liangping's good show, and was also stunned when he heard the words, and couldn't help but say: "Lord, the disciple has won the battle......

Bai Zhentian glanced at him indifferently and said, "What if you win?" Death and injury are inevitable in the battles of the rivers and lakes, why don't you stab your sword from the soul flame?"

Wu Ming was stunned for a while, and replied helplessly: "The disciple obeys." ”

No matter how the two of them felt at this time, Bai Zhentian turned his head to Li Yan and said, "Li Shen, tell me to go down and find some disciples who have not been on the peak today, and closely monitor the movements of the sword mound every day. ”

Li Yanenvoy hurriedly received the order, and asked tentatively, "What does the Lord mean?"

Bai Zhentian sneered again and again, and said gloomily: "I went to the Sword Shrine today, first, to test whether the Xuanming Secret had fallen into the hands of Wu Yuan, and secondly, to provoke the reaction of the Sword Shrine, so that Wu Yuandao sent someone to find Jin Chong." ”

"A Jin Chong, cunning as a fox, but I don't believe it, all his sword mound disciples have the ability to die in the world, as long as you keep an eye on this place, you won't worry about Jin Chong not falling into my encirclement. ”

Li Yan was puzzled: "But the Lord ...... If Liu Yan can capture Jin Chong today, won't all these arrangements be in vain?"

Bai Zhentian glanced at him, pointed to the distance, and there, five figures galloped over, and said coldly: "Do you think that with Liu Hong, you can catch Jin Chong?"

It was the five people who were chasing the middle-aged man by the stream before, and the first person was not Liu Yan's envoy or who?

Li Yan's envoy followed his finger and looked at it, and also saw Liu Yan's envoy five people, all five of them were disciples of his White Flame Sword Sect, and sure enough, there was no one else, he sighed in his heart, and said, "Why is that lord ......" His eyes were full of puzzlement.

"What this seat wants is the Xuanming Technique, Jin Chong is a tricky person, even if he is caught, who can guarantee that he will definitely be able to get the Xuanming Secret?"

Looking at Liu Yan, who was getting closer and closer, the corners of Bai Zhentian's mouth hooked up with a sneer.

"You have to put a little pressure on Jin Chong, otherwise you ......"

"The three of you will not have to come back!"

The bodies of everyone in the White Flame Sword Sect were shocked, and they responded in unison: "The subordinates will live up to the trust of the lord!"

Bai Yue Peak, Sword Shrine, a few days later.

"Second Senior Brother, why have you been listless lately?"

Yin Xiukong finished the one hundred and thirty-second nine-move sword technique he knew and looked at Jian Chen.

When he asked, Jian Chen was holding a broken branch to practice the first twenty-nine moves of the Guiyi Sword Technique, and he didn't finish practicing it once.

Hearing Yin Xiukong speak, Jian Chen simply threw away the branch and glanced at him: "You changed your words quickly." ”

Yin Xiukong smiled: "Then you have to get used to it earlier, if our senior brother comes back suddenly, it will be a mistake." ”

Big Brother......

Jian Chen's eyes were a little dazed, yes, he also thought a lot about the senior brother named Jin Chong suddenly appearing in front of him.

He can ask this senior brother what happened thirteen years ago, and whether he is really surnamed Luo?

Thirteen years ago, why did the senior brother appear in the Luo family in Hengyang?

Does Master really not know anything?

It has been thirteen years since the elder brother disappeared, so why didn't the master go looking for him?

Still is...... Master knows, but doesn't want to tell me?

This series of question marks repeatedly appeared in Jian Chen's mind, causing him to be in a trance and uneasy every day.

I wanted to ask Master again, but unfortunately, it had been almost ten days since those people from the White Flame Sword Sect left, and Master was still in retreat.

The more Jian Chen thought about it, the more he felt that his brain hurt, and he felt a burst of annoyance in his heart for no reason, and said angrily: "It's okay to carry water, don't dangle in front of me!"

Yin Xiukong exclaimed: "Why is it me again?"

Jian Chen waved his hand, leaving him a back: "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't forgotten the last bet." ”

Yin Xiu's air jumped to his feet, and infinite prayers were born in his heart.

Senior brother, come back and teach this second senior brother who only knows how to bully the little junior brother!