At this time, in a dilapidated house, except for a bed and a set of tables, chairs and stools, nothing was placed, it was very simple, but in this simple room, the backbone of the Qin Sect, the Painting Sect and the Qi Sect gathered. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Painting the soul helped Huang Zhenzhen cover the quilt, and said to everyone, "Master Huang is fine, it's just that his internal strength is exhausted and he is in a coma, just rest for a while, let's go out and talk."

Everyone came out of the room with the painting soul and came to the next room, saw Li Xingchen and the three of them, and said, "Thank you three for helping you today."

"Brother Painting doesn't have to be polite, how is Master Huang?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I'm still unconscious"

Li Xingchen nodded and said, "It's okay."

"How about teaching me your light skills" Mi Wei pushed aside the crowd and came to Li Xingchen and said.

Li Xingchen shook his head with a smile and said, "I haven't graduated yet, how can I teach Miss Mi Wei."

Mi Wei heard Li Xingchen's words, and snorted, "If you don't want to teach, just say it, what do you do with so many turns, stingy ghost."

When Milan heard this, he scolded, "Wei'er must not be rude", turned his head to Li Xingchen and said apologetically, "The little girl is young and doesn't know the rules of martial arts, don't blame the son."

Li Xingchen hurriedly said politely to Milan, "Miss Mi Wei's personality is straightforward, and Sect Master Mi is laughing."

The painting soul suddenly thought of the conversation between Li Xingchen and the Tantai evil in the battlefield, and asked, "Two Tantai brothers, it turns out that you have known each other for a long time."

Li Xingchen looked at the helpless Tantai evil beside him, and explained embarrassedly, "Brother Hua really doesn't hide it, my name is not called Tantai Evil, he is Tantai Evil."

Everyone was shocked, and the painting soul hurriedly asked, "Brother Tai, no, what is that brother Tai called, why did you lie to us."

Li Xingchen looked at it and said, "I didn't mean to deceive Brother Hua, it's just that my name is not convenient."

Zhuge Xiang listened to Li Xingchen's words and said dissatisfiedly, "What's inconvenient, we have all lived and died together."

"Hehe, what Brother Zhuge taught me is that my name is Li Xingchen."

"Li Xingchen, how do you feel like you've heard of it somewhere" Zhuge Xiang pondered.

Suddenly, Zhuge Xiang patted his head, pointed at Li Xingchen and said in surprise, "You are the criminal wanted by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Li Xingchen."

Li Xingchen smiled bitterly after hearing this, thinking in his heart that this Zhuge Xiang and Zhu Gusheng are really similar, even the way he speaks is the same, he is so straightforward and fast-talking, people can't help but want to shoot him to death.

Sure enough, the painting soul reacted, slapped Zhuge Xiang on the back of the head, scolded, "What nonsense, what nonsense", and immediately turned his head to Li Xingchen and said apologetically, "Brother Li.."

Li Xingchen knew what the painting soul was going to say, so he waved his hand to interrupt the painting soul, and said with a wry smile, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Mi Wei was very curious and asked, "Li Xingchen, what's wrong with this name, why is the Ten Thousand Sword Sect wanted by you?"

Milan obviously knew what the reason was, interrupted Mi Wei, looked at the painting soul in the room, Zhuge Xiang, Mi Wei, and the other two disciples of the Chess Sect and said, "No one should mention this matter in the future, since Li Gongzi told us his name, he thinks he treats us as friends, and I hope everyone will not leak it out."

Except for Mi Wei in the room, the rest of the people knew what was going on, everyone nodded hurriedly, Mi Wei was very curious, but seeing her mother's serious appearance, she decided not to ask, just looked at Li Xingchen curiously, thinking that if there was a chance, he would let him say it himself.

After the question just now, the atmosphere in the room became very depressing, which made Li Xingchen uncomfortable.

A voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Young Sect Master, Elder Huang has woken up."

After hearing this, everyone hurriedly stood up and came to Huang Zhenzhen's room, where they saw Huang Zhenzhen leaning on the shoulder of a disciple of the Painting Sect to drink water.

The painting soul looked at Huang Zhenzhen and asked, "Uncle Huang, how do you feel about your body?"

Huang Zhenzhen drank some water, his complexion improved, and said, "My body is fine, but the internal force is too consumed, and I am afraid that I will have to rest for a few days."

"My father, they"

"Your father and Zhuge Qing were captured by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect"

Everyone had already guessed that such a result would occur just now, but at this time, Huang Zhen said it, and everyone was still shocked in their hearts.

Zhuge Xiang turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Milan, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to save my father"

"Why did you save him, you only went to die," Milan reprimanded sharply.

"Did you make me watch my father die?"

Huang Zhen coughed twice, looked at Zhuge Xiang and said, "Your father and the painting sect master should be fine for the time being, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is still planning to subdue us, and they will definitely not let them have an accident, you first send a few disciples to the Frozen City to inquire about the news."

Huang Zhenzhen's words stabilized Zhuge Xiang, and the painting soul hurriedly ordered a few disciples to go to the Frozen City to inquire about the news.

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In the middle of the night, the disciple who had inquired about the news returned to the village.

The painting soul looked at the disciple who came back and asked, "How is it, what news have you found?"

A disciple of the Painting Sect said, "Sect Master, they were tied up by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect at the door of the Frozen Gate, and a notice was posted at the door, saying that if the three sects surrendered to them, they would release them."

Knowing that his father was not worried about his life, the painting soul and Zhuge Xiang had a big stone in their hearts, and the painting soul said to the disciples, "It's hard work, you go down first."

After a few disciples went down, Zhuge Xiang looked at the silent crowd and suddenly said, "Why don't we gather people and wait for the night to kill him, catch him off guard, and snatch people over."

The painting soul shook his head and said, "Our internal strength has not yet recovered..."

Zhuge Xiang interrupted the painting soul and said, "Wrong, not only did we not recover, they also did not recover, and the disciples of our three sects did not lose their internal strength, but the disciples of their Ten Thousand Swords Sect lost a lot, not to mention that we lost last time, not because they were too strong, but because we were not united, we would lose to him."

Painting Soul and the others listened to Zhuge Xiang's words, and their minds suddenly became clear, and everyone looked at Zhuge Xiang in surprise, Zhuge Xiang thought that he had said something wrong, and asked in confusion, "Did I say something wrong?"

The painting soul laughed and said, "No, you are right, go on."

Zhuge Xiang looked at the hopeful gazes of everyone, and then said, "We can catch the young sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect first, if we can catch the best, even if we don't catch it, we are not afraid, their masters will definitely go to protect him, so that we can drag their masters, save the painting sect master and my father, and maybe annihilate them in one fell swoop."

After hearing this, Huang Zhen slapped the table and said, "Good strategy, they would never have imagined that we would attack so soon."

Milan nodded in agreement.

"I'll go and invite Li Gongzi to them, if we add them, our chances will be greater," said Hua Soul, who got up from his seat and walked out.