Chapter Ninety-Three: Dragons Have No Leader

The white-haired old man of the Xiaoyao Sect raised his hand and said, "How is the injury of the Wei League Master, I will come to visit." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mo Zihan thought to himself: "The country can't be without a king for a day, and the dragons can't be without a leader, if they know that Wei Chuan is dead, and the rivers and lakes will definitely go their own way, and they will never obey the orders of the Huashan Sword Sect, and on both sides of the Luan River, the heads of the six major gangs have not been in person, and they will not buy it, and now the situation of the government and the opposition has become very weird, if the major famous families in the martial arts are not stable, there will be chaos." So he stepped forward and thanked him: "Although the alliance leader is seriously injured, he only needs to recuperate for a few days, and he can be healed, thank you martial arts colleagues for your concern, please go back, the alliance leader is sleeping peacefully now, just waiting for the people of the clan to come to escort, from time to time, please come." ”

If this is said to the common people, it may be able to deceive the past, but the heroes present are all veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time and have experienced a hundred battles. Saying that, Cheng Ying took out a white porcelain bottle from his waist and handed it to Mo Zihan.

Mo Zihan took the medicine bottle, handed it to Shen Yiwu, and pretended to smile, "Thank you for the gift!"

"In that case, I'll retire first!"

"Farewell!"

"Forgive me for not sending it far!" Mo Zihan saluted everyone.

After everyone left, Yuan Linhui shook his head and said: "It's useless, it's not so easy to hide from everyone's eyes!"

Mo Zihan sighed and said, "As long as the Huashan Sword Sect does not announce the death of Lord Red Eagle to the public, then the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance." is still Lord Red Eagle, and the Huashan Sword Sect still has the authority of the Martial Arts Alliance Master. If there is trouble in the rivers and lakes in the future, the Huashan Sword Sect has the right to intervene and adjudicate. This is nothing more than a stopgap measure. As he spoke, he shook his head: "The Holy One has not been in court for three years, but how many people in the world know about it? ”

When Yuan Linhui heard this, he was slightly surprised, "Master Mo, you are not afraid of spreading this word......

Mo Zihan smiled coldly, "What you should know is already known, and what you shouldn't know is nothing." "When you speak. The face is gloomy.

"We don't care if the emperor Lao Tzu goes to court or not, we want to bring the master back to life. Ding Yang was furious, wiped his tears, and walked towards Shen Yiwu, "Shen Gongzi, please save my master, you will definitely be able to save it." ”

Shen Yiwu said helplessly: "If you can exchange one life for another, Shen Mou originally thought that he would save Wei Daxia with his own life, wouldn't Shen want to save him?" It's just that Shen doesn't have the skills to return to the sky......"

"The people of the Ice and Snow Country can also come back to life, I have already died once, and they saved me. "Yuan Linyu has the strength to say.

"What did you say?" Mo Zihan was startled. "Ice and Snow Country, you've seen those people. ”

When the Huashan disciples heard this, they felt that there was a glimmer of life. "Yes, I've seen them all. But I don't know where the people of the Ice and Snow Country are now. ”

Yuan Linhui asked Mo Zihan coldly, "Haven't Master Mo seen it?" When he was in Gulou Village, Master Mo must have also fought with the people of the Ice and Snow Country. ”

Mo Zihan was confused when asked, "What is Gulou Village, Mo Mou traveled from the east road, and he didn't go to Yitian Cliff, how could he have been to Gulou Village." ”

The sixth senior brother hurriedly asked Xiang Yuanlinyu: "Do you know where the people of the Ice and Snow Country are now?"

Yuan Linyu shook his head, "They can't enter the wasteland, and they have already followed my father to Qingyun Mountain." ”

Isn't this nonsense, it makes people happy, and the sixth senior brother got up with a "sigh", "I'll go and beg the people again, and beg them to think of a way." ”

When Mo Zihan heard this, he suddenly realized: "By the way, Lord Red Eagle said that this ruined land is a fiefdom of the gods, and those strange-looking stumbling people are all gods, so they must have a way." ”

When the sixth senior brother and the others heard this, their hearts became more determined, and they decided to ask for help. At this moment, suddenly, between heaven and earth, the light was shining, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect who were standing on a sunny day immediately covered their eyes and rolled on the ground, crying and howling "my eyes" in a ghostly cry, very painful. The Huashan disciple who was standing with his back to the blue sky was looking at Qi Tian Pavilion intently, preparing to set off, only to see that the original blue and gray walls of Qi Tian Pavilion suddenly appeared with silver light, so in broad daylight, he also felt extremely dazzling, and his heart was very frightened, and he quickly closed his eyes.

Mo Zihan and Yuan Linhui reacted very quickly, originally on the side of the not sunny day, when the lightning flashed on the sunny day, the corners of their eyes immediately hated, so they hurriedly turned their heads to avoid it, and felt that when they saw the light dimming all around, they dared to carry the unsunny sky on their backs, and opened their eyes, to the surprise of the two, I don't know when, more than 1,000 people from the Guanli Alliance Conference lined up in front of them, and walked out of a woman first, who was the granddaughter of the patriarch, but she had tears on her face, and she came to the Huashan Sword Sect with a three-edged wedge more than two feet long, and said in a crying voice: " This is Qi Tiange's Tongtian Method, the Huashan Sword Sect of the Martial Arts League, which can stay in the land for a year, except for the ten forbidden places, unimpeded. After saying that, he handed the magic to the sixth senior brother, turned around and squeezed through the human wall, wiped his tears, and ran to Qi Ge.

The sixth senior brother was sad and wept for the girl, and felt confused, but in order to save the master, he couldn't care about it, so he hurriedly shouted: "My master, I was conspired to die, and I asked the gods and immortals to come to the rescue......"

As soon as the words "gods and immortals" came out, the eyes of all the people of the Yakuza tribe turned from white to bright, their shoulders rose and fell, and their angry voices rolled in their throats, which frightened everyone's hearts.

"The head of Wei cultivated the immortal way, went astray, the clan elder, could have been executed in accordance with my clan rules, but remembered that he won the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance and shouldered the burden of stabilizing the rivers and lakes, so he forgave him and ordered him to leave quickly, and you stayed here, was plotted by others, and what does it have to do with my clan, and now you have a treasure in hand, and quickly send the head of Wei out of the place for burial, and then return to the land, if you don't want to come back, you will return the law, and once you leave, the tribe will never ask outsiders about life and death...... And...... The patriarch is dead, and the clouds are uncertain on a sunny day, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to have peace in the future, so it is better to wait. ”

The sixth senior brother was shocked when he heard this, but he didn't expect that the old man who had just shown his might would return to heaven at this moment, but even so, he couldn't help but save the master, so he immediately knelt on the ground and begged: "Please also ...... Heroes have mercy and save my master. ”

Seeing this, the stumbling man raised his left hand, held up the sixth senior brother out of thin air, and said angrily: "Don't ask anymore, Xiaoqing is just fighting for you to stay for a year, and the clan elder is angry, what else do you want to ask for, do you have to wait until the gods are angry, and you will be beaten into a sunny day, and you will never be able to live forever? Leave quickly, spit out another word, and don't blame rude!"

The sixth senior brother was unwilling, and wanted to step forward again to ask for help, but was held down by Mo Zihan on the shoulder, "Their clan elder has just passed away, it's best not to provoke, since we can enter Qitian Pavilion, we don't have a chance to save Lord Red Eagle." ”

"How to save!" The sixth senior brother said excitedly: "The sooner the better, although I don't know medical skills, but I also know this principle, do you want to send the master to Qitian Pavilion, and wait until they are mourned, I'm afraid that at that time, the master has already ...... When the time comes, it is estimated that the real immortals will have no way. ”

At this time, a group of swordsmen who were pretending to be disciples of Huashan suddenly said: "In the stone corridor of Qitian Pavilion, there are immortals. ”

Mo Zihan smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Isn't it your fairy grandfather?" ”

A group of swordsmen were stunned when they heard this, "You...... How do you know. (To be continued.) )