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The dark-skinned disciple retracted his indignation, frowned, shook his head, and said, "You mean, the head is dead?"

"Let's make it clear, aren't we win?" The middle-aged disciple was also frowning at this time, and his eyes showed hesitation.

"Ji Mingjie is a treacherous bastard, he had already knelt down for the Yufu Palace at that time, and begged in a low voice to spare his life, what did he treat our disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect as?

"How so?"

"Ji Mingjie is the head of our sect, if he dies, who will destroy the door of the Yufu Palace?"

......

After being silent for a long time, Liu Xiaosan's face returned to normal, turned around and walked to the door, and said with a look of admiration: "I heard from the Gray Sword disciple that the one who saved us was a respected senior, and his cultivation was much higher than Ji Mingjie's. ”

"Senior ...... who is taller than Ji Mingjie's cultivation" In the crowd, a dignified-looking young man walked out, and he blinked, "Who is he?"

Liu Xiaosan shrugged his shoulders helplessly, pouted, and said, "That's all I know." ”

"Cut, Ah San, you're really disappointed. ”

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who it is anyway, that senior will definitely take over the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, what else do we have to worry about. ”

"Brother Zhou is right, isn't it just for the sake of immortality? As for who the head of the sect is, I'm not interested at all, haha. ”

......

The eyes of the young man who had just spoken flashed, and for some reason, a familiar and unfamiliar figure appeared in his mind at this time.

Just as he was groaning, the door was kicked open with his foot, and everyone looked up, only to see two golden sword disciples standing at the door with indifferent expressions, their eyes swept over everyone's faces, and one of them pulled out the golden sword at his waist and said solemnly: "What are you laughing at?"

Those disciples hurriedly withdrew the smiles on their faces and bowed their heads silently.

"What insignificant mortals. The disciple sighed, inserted the golden sword into the scabbard, pondered for a moment, and said: "Last night, the Yufu Palace attacked the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the former head Ji Mingjie ossified in front of the Huayin Palace, and the new sect master changed the name of the main hall to the Purple Moon Pavilion. ”

"Who is the new leader?" a disciple asked curiously.

The Golden Sword disciple snorted lightly, glanced at the disciple indifferently, turned around and left.

The disciple's expression was a little embarrassed, his eyes swept around, and he returned to the crowd with a flushed face.

In the Saber Pavilion, Yue Yunzi was still sitting in that corner, but judging from his face, it didn't look like he was drunk, and his deep gaze looked out from the small vent, with a solemn expression.

"Old sir. ”

Yue Yunzi looked stunned, turned around slowly, and saw Lan Feng standing by the staircase with a humble smile on his face.

"You ......" Yue Yunzi blinked, then turned his head and glanced at the small vent that could clearly see the entrance of the Saber Pavilion, and frowned, "How did you get in?"

Lan Feng smiled bitterly, walked to Yue Yunzi's side, and said, "Old man, can I have a drink with you first, and then take your time?"

Yue Yunzi nodded in a trance, this time he didn't let Lan Feng go to fetch the wine, and when he walked around the corner, he turned around and glanced at Lan Feng strangely.

Lan Feng shrugged helplessly, lowered his head and glanced at the corner, where he was sitting there were three or two wine jars, and with a slight wave of his hand, the wine jars quickly floated up and flew into the waste basket in the corridor.

After a while, Yue Yunzi came back with a wine jar and said with a disappointed expression: "Brother Lan, there is only this bottle of wine left." ”

Lan Feng touched his nose, sat on the ground, and said with a smile: "If the old gentleman doesn't mind, would you and I have a drink together?"

Yue Yunzi's expression became even more strange, he thought that Lan Feng would not come, even if he could, it would be impossible to open the Jindan period prohibition that Ji Mingjie had set up for a day and a night, and for some reason, Lan Feng gave him a feeling that was a little different from the last time, but he didn't know exactly where it was.

"What's wrong with the old gentleman, is he disgusted with Lan Feng?" Lan Feng pursed his lips and sighed before getting up.

"Looks like you're here for my wine today. Yue Yunzi came to his senses, hurriedly patted Lan Feng's shoulder, motioned for him to sit down first, and then opened the lid of the wine jar in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced inside, and said reluctantly: "Anyway, no one usually drinks with the old man, so it can only be cheaper for you." ”

He pondered for a moment, suddenly lifted the wine jar and took a big sip, then handed the wine jar to Lan Feng, and said righteously: "The old man will make you a friend." ”

Taking over the wine jar, Lan Feng also raised his head and took a sip, squinting his eyes and said, "It's still a little spicy." ”

Yue Yunzi squinted and smiled, shook his head and said, "I guess you won't be able to drink in the future." ”

Lan Feng's eyes froze, and he said blankly, "What does the old gentleman mean?"

"I'm leaving. Yue Yunzi's expression became serious.

Lan Feng stood up holding the wine jar and wondered, "Is it because there is no wine?"

"That's right. Yue Yunzi spread his hands, but then shook his head and said, "Not exactly." ”

Seeing Lan Feng's puzzled expression, he suddenly squinted and smiled, "Don't you think that staying in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect forever has no future?"

"Future. Lan Feng's eyes flashed, and he handed the wine back to Yue Yunzi's hand, "The future that the old gentleman wants, I don't know if Lan may give it?"

Yue Yunzi was stunned for a moment, glanced at Lan Feng deeply, suddenly laughed, shook his head and said: "Little brother, I know that you pity me as an old man, but you are only a new disciple now, and at most you will become the head disciple, I can't say if you can save your life, and you still want to give me a future, but don't tease me." ”

Lan Feng frowned, and was about to explain, when there was a flustered footstep on the jade staircase.

In less than a breath, two Golden Sword disciples rushed forward in a panic.

"What's the matter?" Lan Feng's face sank and he squinted.

Yue Yunzi on the side looked stunned, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: Could it be that this kid is really on the rise, but no matter what, it is impossible to talk to the Golden Sword disciple in this tone.

At this moment, something even more incredible happened to him.

The two disciples hadn't caught their breath yet, but they knelt down directly, and said breathlessly: "Master, there is ...... Someone broke into the faction. ”

"Master?" Yue Yunzi's old hand trembled.

"Bang dang!"

The wine jar fell to the ground and fell to pieces in an instant.

"I set up an enchantment outside the Ten Thousand Swords Sect last night, if their cultivation is not high, they should be able to resist for a while. Lan Feng's expression was as usual, he glanced at Yue Yunzi's incredulous expression, waved his hand to the two disciples, and said, "You guys go down first." ”