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www.xSHUOTXT.Com elegant middle-aged man couldn't help but shake his head and sigh when he heard this, as if he was a little disappointed.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a few breaths of evil air coming, and the chill that penetrated his heart and lungs made him shiver secretly. He looked up in astonishment at the place where the evil breath was coming from.

I saw that behind Master Xuanshui, three gray-robed old men who were not amazing were staring at him curiously. Although these three people are all monks, and their monk's clothes are simple and old, they can't hide the fierce aura that is revealed.

"These three must be the three great monks of Wuxiang, Wusè, and Wuhui. Just looking at the momentum of the three of them, it is enough to be proud of the world's martial arts. Jingnan is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" The elegant middle-aged love xù was a little excited, and he had the feeling of hating to see each other late.

Master Xuanshui turned his head to look at the three monks behind him inquiringly, but he didn't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

The elegant middle-aged man looked at this qiē lightly and asked, "I heard that the three divine monks were seriously injured by the plots of their disciples, I don't know if it's true?"

"Amitabha, there were indeed a few traitors in the sect a few years ago. Today, rì is a thing of the past, and they have long since been expelled from the division. Could it be that they are all henchmen of the donor?" said a small old monk among the three monks, and said with a slight smile. He folded his hands together and withdrew his cold gaze, and a little kindness appeared on his face.

"I'm afraid they're all gone, aren't they? The elegant middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and suddenly his face flashed and he said an astonishing sentence that made everyone present tremble: "It seems that you have no intention of abandoning the darkness and turning to the light." For the sake of the stability of the martial arts, none of you want to leave alive today. ”

For a while, the people of all factions around the altar of the valley were noisy and discussed.

However, the people of the Tobu League were much more silent, and they took out their proud weapons one after another, looking like they were about to charge.

Although there were a few people inside who shouted twice, they attracted the cold eyes of the crowd. Their actions seemed so well-trained, as if they were willing to destroy the valley only by raising their hands.

Zhuge Drunken Mountain held the bloody long sword in his hand, and he didn't know what to do for a while. He took a few steps closer to the elegant middle-aged man, and said with an eager expression, "But...... Alliance leader, didn't you say that when you set out, don't you give them another chance? After all, many of the people here are friends of the past, and they all ...... killed them all, and their subordinates ."

"Brother Zhuge you are too naïve, how can they treat you as their own brother? If they do, they will not stubbornly betray the friendship between you. The elegant middle-aged man sincerely persuaded Zhuge Zuishan, just like an elder's teachings.

Zhuge Zuishan seemed to be a little remorseful, but it was only for a moment that he returned to normal. After weighing it for a while, a little apology appeared on his face, and he said in frustration: "What the alliance leader said is right! For the sake of the future of martial arts, Zuishan will try his best to assist the alliance leader to complete the great cause." ”

"Well, that's how it should be. Brother Zhuge , I know that you are a person who values love, and you are also a person who understands righteousness. Not only you, but also these brothers beside you, you are all the hope of the world's martial arts. You can all abandon your personal honor and disgrace for the well-being of the world's martial arts, and they will all understand you in the future. The elegant middle-aged man shouted loudly, and seemed to attach great importance to Zhuge Drunken Mountain.

Obviously, the elegant middle-aged words further aroused the spirit of the Tobu Alliance's hatred and hatred, and for a while, the entire altar land was full of emotion. Everyone jumped to the test, and in their eyes, a bright future seemed to be in front of them.

The eyes of the master of Yuba, who had been watching coldly for a long time, were obviously infected. He took a few steps forward, reached out and patted Zhuge Zuishan's shoulder, and said, "What the alliance leader said is right. When the judgment is continuous, it will be chaotic, there will be gains and losses, and giving up small righteousness and making great righteousness is the foundation of men. We are just one step away, and whether the martial arts can really be stable in the future depends on the battle today! All of us here can't stop here, otherwise we will be left with lifelong regrets in the future, and we will be laughed at by future generations. ”

It was a little strange to say such stirring words under his deep expression, and the man on the bean curd rolled his eyes strangely, as if he didn't realize what he had said.

The elegant middle-aged man frowned, obviously feeling uncomfortable with the words of the Venerable Yuzhu, but it was only a slight difference before he regained his original elegant appearance. He smiled slightly, and looked around, not knowing what to look for.

"Thank you for the suggestion, Suo Xìng did not go astray again. Everyone is for the benefit of martial arts, and time will prove it. Don't seek to leave a name for future generations, just ask for a clear conscience. Zhuge Zuishan seemed to have figured out a lot in an instant, he chuckled and hugged his fists and saluted sincerely, and the god who was still a little hesitant suddenly became enlightened.

The Master of Yuba only nodded slightly and said no more, and soon regained his silent expression. He stared indifferently at the few people in the valley, as if he had regarded the other party as a turtle in an urn.

Zhuge Zuishan couldn't control himself anymore, and when he saw Dongfang Shuyun's disdainful gaze, he knew that it was irretrievable, and the break with the Dongfang family was a foregone conclusion.

Zhuge Zuishan walked out of the camp of the Dongwu League with a bloody sword in his hand, and his steps seemed to be frivolous and he couldn't put it down.

At the same time, Dongfang Shuyun was not to be outdone, and stepped forward, and he couldn't help but feel a little more dignified in the face of the bloody sword.

Although Dongfang Shuyun's sword is also extraordinary, it is greatly inferior to the traceless sword.

The celestial ions in the altar suddenly shouted to the two people who were about to make a move, and the voice was as peaceful as a father and moved the listener: "Dongfang Shaoxia, slow down! Seeing that you don't seem to have a weapon to take advantage of, if you still look up to this broken sword of mine, don't take it and use it." ”

Seeing that the war was about to break out, and the leader of the Tobu Alliance had so arrogantly lent the magic sword to help, Tianion was ready to take out his sword and borrow it.

Celestial Ion beckoned behind him, and a man from the Valley Gate, dressed as a waiter, carefully stepped forward with a bright red box.

As soon as they saw this box, everyone couldn't help but guess. If you have ever been to the Chamber of the Valley, you will be surprised to find that this box is one of the seven boxes that have been enshrined in the main hall.

Anyone who sees these large and small boxes will wonder what is hidden in them, but there is no way to confirm them. To this day, the seven boxes remain mysterious. At this time, Tianion wants to take out one of the treasures, how can it not be expected.

Celestial Ion gently opened the bright red long box and took out a worn-out dark sè long sword under the curious gaze of everyone. The body of the longsword was rusty and lifeless. There were several sad cracks and gaps on the sword, as if the weather-beaten old man was full of vicissitudes.

When they saw this sword, all the people present couldn't help but be a little disappointed, this was clearly a broken sword that had lost its aura, where was the miracle soldier.

Even so, no one dared to say that this sword was not, after all, the thing that could make the Celestial Ion so cautious was an extraordinary product.

Tian Ion held the long sword and waved it gently, the sword body shook slightly, and the sound was like a mosquito and a fly, which complemented the appearance of the sword.

When he heard the mosquito-like sound of this sword, Tianion couldn't help but sigh: "When Poor Dao held this sword, the sword was full of rust, and it is still the same after thirty years. ”

After staring at the dilapidated long sword for a moment, Celestial Ion suddenly looked up at Dongfang Shuyun's weak figure. He flung it lightly with one hand, and the long sword rushed towards Dongfang Shuyun. Compared with the long sword itself, the momentum of the long sword's leap is even more impressive.

Dongfang Shuyun hurriedly turned to the side, and his right hand reached forward to grab the sword handle, but the trajectory of the sword body was really incredible, and it had already flown over his side in a flash. However, when he turned to retrieve the sword, he was stunned.

Dongfang Shuyun was shocked to find that the long sword was actually suspended less than a foot in front of his eyes, silently, as if it had been placed in front of him.

The elegant middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then his face gradually sank, but he also had a little more solemnity.

The dilapidated long sword turned in a strange direction as it swept past Dongfang Shuyun, bypassing the surroundings of the Dongwu Alliance's camp, and flew behind Dongfang Shuyun in a flash. This was clearly a threat, as if to say that as long as he wanted, hundreds of people in the Tobu League were under his control.