Maybe put all your energy into the showdown on the top of the Tianshan Mountains on the first day of the first lunar month next year, and the rivers and lakes will be quiet all of a sudden.

The good times did not last long, a few days later, a news through the promotion of people with a heart, spread all over the north and south of the river, this news is the first month of next year, the top of the Tianshan Mountain, the lord of the world, the protector of the stars, a showdown, the rivers and lakes belong.

This news suddenly put Tianxialou and Xingchen Pavilion under the attention of everyone, and it also pushed these two forces to the public.

A showdown, the rivers and lakes belong.

When he landed, all the forces on the rivers and lakes paid attention to this stop on the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

There are good things, and it is even more inferred that Xingchen Pavilion is going to reappear after retiring from the rivers and lakes for decades.

For a time, all the well-known forces on the rivers and lakes paid attention to this matter.

Hearing the report of his subordinates, Nangong Yuyu was extremely disdainful, and tried in vain to use this matter to attack the Xingchen Pavilion to elevate himself? Or is it some other purpose? Who did such a thing that harmed others and himself.

"Bai impermanence, did you spread this matter?"

Nameless's mood today can be described as extremely different, I don't know why, he announced the content of his challenge to Nangong Yuyi, and now it's good, it's really in the spotlight.

If it was the fourth sister who did what happened back then, then it would be fine, but if not, wouldn't her reckless behavior hurt her.

Nameless was angry, whose handiwork it was.

"The landlord, there are people in the world to testify, and it is not easy to measure her Nangong Yuyun, and her subordinates are completely thinking about the landlord and the master's plan!"

The white-faced scholar Bai Wuchang fell to his knees and shouted.

"You... Damn!"

Nameless was furious, and with a wave of his hand, the white-faced scholar was knocked away by the palm wind, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

If it weren't for the person behind him, this palm would definitely make him lose his soul.

"Poof!"

The white-faced scholar Bai Wuchang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Nameless with a resentful face.

"You're not convinced?"

Looking at the white-faced scholar Bai Wuchang looking at himself with a resentful expression, Nameless raised his eyebrows upward, and said in a contemptuous tone.

"Nameless Pavilion Master! You and I are both doing things for the master! Why are you so hard to force each other!"

The white-faced scholar Bai Impermanence's face became even whiter, and he looked at the nameless owner of the downstairs with a sad face.

"Bitter and hard, what did you do?"

As soon as the nameless hand of the owner of the downstairs stretched out, the white-faced scholar Bai Impermanence's body was taken into his hand in the air. Nameless pinched the hem of his shirt and looked at him with anger on his face.

"Hehe, you're afraid that in front of the world, you won't be able to beat a female streamer and lose and be ridiculed!"

The white-faced scholar Bai Wuchang simply let it go, and he didn't struggle, and looked at Nameless with a mocking face.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha!"

The owner of the downstairs in the world threw the white-faced scholar Bai Impermanence on the ground, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I'm afraid of losing!

The owner of the downstairs in the world laughed so much that tears came out.

"What's the matter if you lose!

Nameless suddenly stopped smiling and looked at Bai Wuchang with an indifferent expression.

The nameless sudden change stunned Bai Wuchang, who was foaming at the blood foam in his heart.

Yes, he was not afraid of dying without a name, how could he be afraid of losing to a woman in front of the heroes of the world? Could it be that he really got into trouble? Thinking of this, his cold sweat suddenly flowed.

He was confident that he couldn't do anything to him without a name, but it was the taste of not being able to survive and not be able to die that made him feel cold.

"Nonsense!

At this time, in a secret room, a masked man slapped the desk on the side with one palm, and was so angry that he paced back and forth in the secret room.

"Young master, they are not very neat in this matter! Do you want to go down and ask?"

A lean old man with gray hair looked at the masked man inquiringly.

"Ask, ask, ask, what if you ask? How do you want to remedy it now?

The masked man was depressed at the moment.

"Young master, is it possible that decades of planning will stop here?"

A touch of regret flashed on the old face of the white-haired lean old man, he watched the young master grow up, this matter is the hard work of three generations, and it is an opportunity for the old master's lifelong planning.

"Stop here! How can you stop here? Those are just pawns that will be sacrificed sooner or later! It's okay! The plan will start in advance! Chaos! I want this river and lake to be as chaotic as possible!"

The masked man, that is, the white-haired and thin old man, the voice of the young master in the mouth was low, but it revealed a chilling fierceness.

"Young master, isn't this old man very passive!"

The white-haired, lean old man couldn't help but remind.

"Elder Xing! Those who become big things are not informal! This is what you have taught me since I was a child! How can I lose a big one because of a small thing! Even if my grandfather is alive, he will support me in doing so!"

The masked man, known as the Young Master, still has great respect for the old man who brought him up.

Since he was born, he has been guarding his side, for himself, he has suffered the most painful things from men, not so much that he is loyal to himself, but that he is loyal to his grandfather!

In the hearts of masked people, the most trusted is this gray-haired lean old man, even if he is not loyal to himself, so what?

Before his death, his grandfather had told himself that there was no one in this world who could be trusted more than this old man, and it was just his promise to his grandfather.

"Hey!"

Seeing the young master mention the old master, a touch of helplessness flashed on the face of the white-haired lean old man.

"Bastard! He really thought the old man wouldn't dare to kill him!"

Zhuge Wuwei listened to the report of his subordinates, and smashed the tea cup in his hand.

"Prepare the boat! The old man will leave for the Central Plains immediately!"

Zhuge Wuwei stood up, and his thin face was murderous.

"Pavilion Master, where is the ancestor?"

An elder who had been standing aside and didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere said cautiously.

"Elder Yu, is it a matter of life and death for the Xingchen Pavilion to keep the old man on this island and wait for the Central Plains Kyushu Branch of the Xingchen Pavilion to become the target of public criticism?"

Zhuge Wuwei had a black old face and said coldly.

"Eh, Pavilion Master, shall I wait?"

Elder Yu, who had spoken earlier, looked at Zhuge Wuwei with a bitter old face.

Since the ancestor was born, they have suffered hardship, and they are cautious every day, and they dare not take a breath of the atmosphere, for fear that they will lose their lives if they are not careful.

"What should I do, do you want me to teach you?"

Zhuge Wuwei paused and looked at Elder Yu, who had repeatedly spoken, with a displeased expression.

"The subordinates know! The subordinates know! Don't bother the pavilion master!"

Elder Yu secretly complained in his heart, why did he become such a bird, and no one opened his mouth when he didn't see so many people?

"In my absence, be honest with me, don't make trouble! I'll go to the Central Plains and come back!"

Zhuge Wuwei's voice reached everyone's ears far away through sound transmission and secret.