The wind was a little cold, Ding Yiyun's body leaned forward slightly, and the oppression of his momentum made people doubt his determination. Everyone's expressions were different, Liu Dou was a little disappointed, but the two Feng brothers were a little expectant, Yun Ting showed a good look, only Ling Qingxiu frowned slightly, expressing her worry about Pan Dao.

Pan Dao turned the teacup in his hand and put it down, "I decided to let the third junior brother be in charge of the martial hall, Senior Sister Yun will handle the medicine hall, the junior junior brother Feng Yifeng and Er will be responsible for the supply of weapons, and as for Senior Sister Ling, she will be in charge of intelligence." This cannot be changed. ”

Ding Yiyun's eyes were cold, he stood up without saying a word, and left completely. There was no strong quarrel that broke out, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, until Ding Yiyun's figure was completely far away, and they were still in a dream.

The senior brother set the tone with one sentence, but the second senior brother didn't even refute it, to be precise, there was no argument about martial arts, and it was really disappointing to see who was ruthless and who was right.

"Brothers, sisters, let's disperse. Pan Dao also got up and left.

Everyone looked at each other, and they couldn't believe that such a good thing could happen. To accept it or not to accept it. No one's psychology has a bottom, and the atmosphere is silent for a while.

Ling Qing left, and Yun Ting left. Liu Dou smiled, figured it out, and left. Only Feng Yi didn't leave, he sat at the table and looked at the tea in a daze, "What are you doing?" "I muttered to myself, I don't understand.

"Brother, let's go. "Fengji was in a hurry to leave, he didn't want to stay any longer.

The Sea of Stars is very quiet, flowing water, the fragrance of flowers, old trees, human voices, peaceful and beautiful. Ding Yiyun stood on the boulder in front of the waterfall, staring into the distance with his hands on his back.

"You'll regret it. "It doesn't have to be stated, but it must be plain. Ding Yiyun didn't look at Pan Dao not far away, he was just telling such a fact.

Pan Dao looked at the man in front of him, to be honest, this person was indeed a hero. "I already regret it now. ”

"It's too late for you to regret it now. ”

"No, I won't think about it if I do it. ”

"You don't think I'm going to kill you. Ding Yiyun looked at Pan Dao squarely, and his eyes went straight to the bottom of his heart.

"No, it won't. Because you see longer than they do. Without a trace of hesitation, Pan Dao was calm, "I believe no one will give up this Yang conspiracy." ”

Ding Yiyun nodded seriously, "Indeed, people's hearts are greedy. I'm also very excited, but this conspiracy makes me very uneasy, but I have to do it. But it doesn't matter, one fool, two waste, it's easy to play with them. ”

Very arrogant words, Pan Dao really agreed. The third junior brother Liu Dou is indeed a stupid person, he looks very smart, and he has a lot of intrigues, but he is pediatric, and the seventh junior brother is too smart to hesitate, and he can't do anything if he is indecisive, so he is a waste, and the eighth junior brother Feng Er can only follow his brother, so there is nothing to worry about.

Ding Yiyun has never attached so much importance to the opponent in front of him, and in his eyes, the former ants now have the qualifications to treat him equally. "Fourth Senior Sister Ling Qing is your person, I don't care. But the sixth junior sister Yun Ting, she is a difficult character to deal with. This woman is shrewd and knows how to move forward and retreat. She is the one who came out after the fourth child. ”

Pan Dao didn't care, their every move was under Ding Yiyun's surveillance. "I think it should be the people from the side of the three mortal enemies, after all, the people who can come here to go undercover are not simple people. Pan Dao touched his nose and continued with a sigh of relief: "Qing'er is a person from the Tianya Sea Pavilion, so Yun Ting is most likely a person from the Tianshan Vulture Palace. ”

Ding Yiyun was silent for a long time, "Xie Luxie." ”

"Say thank you to the enemy, you're so funny. ”

"It seems more interesting to cooperate with the enemy, plot countermeasures, and strengthen the enemy. ”

Pan Dao smiled indifferently, "I'll leave first if there's nothing to do." With that, he turned and left. Walking very chicly, if Ding Yiyun is not a villain in Tianlong's world, maybe they will be a very good opponent.

Opponents, at least not enemies.

"I'm not going to do anything to you this March. Ding Yiyun's eyes looked at the blue sky and white clouds again.

Pan Daotou didn't reply, and waved his hand to signal that he heard, "Then I also wish you good luck and get rid of a few senior brothers and sisters as soon as possible." ”

After a day of running, the people were a little tired, and the horse had been let go by Pan Dao, and went alone to the distance and ate the grass. The afterglow of the setting sun reflects the sunset, and the evening breeze blows a little cool, and the sky is still a little cold.

The long sword was unsheathed, and a trace of blood rushed out. Pan Dao turned around and met the sneak attacker, and the sword light looked particularly moving. There are no words, only killing. Everyone knows whose goal is the way, and there is no possibility of turning back.

The sword, swinging and slashing is like a dance, and the wind, blowing is like a heartbeat. Seven or eight long swords stabbed at the same time, the sword in Pan Dao's hand was touched up, and it was like a stream of water leading down, and the swords involuntarily followed and stabbed to the ground, and in this breath, the long sword in Pan Dao's hand turned to Lu Shang, slashed through the necks of seven people, and seven blood lines flashed, and died.

The other man stood at the end of the sword, barely dodging the one-hit kill, but he didn't have time to rejoice. Seeing Pan Dao's sword stabbing straight in, this person was so frightened that he couldn't help retreating, and after a few steps, he turned around and ran, ignoring the empty door behind him. Pan Dao picked up a stone with his sword and struck the man in front of him, and the stone flew away and hit the man. The thief didn't dodge either, his steps were stunned, and Pan Dao chased a sword through his chest.

'Bang, pop' applause rang out, and Pan Dao put away his sword and saw the scar man who was slowly coming from the fallen man. This person, in his thirties, has an obvious scar on his face from the eyelid to the corner of his mouth, his black clothes set off his fierce image, and the long knife in his hand emits a cold light, pointing directly at Pan Dao: "Boy, kung fu is good." However, it is not enough. ”

Compliments, but more confident. "You're sure you can keep me. Pan Dau stared. His clothes were very white, there was not a drop of blood in the killing just now, and his long sword was slanted to the ground, holding his breath to cultivate his spirit.

If you are sure that it is the enemy, then there will be no nonsense. Pan Dao stepped forward, and the sword and body fit perfectly rushed forward, and in an instant, the two fought together. The long sword stabbed at the door, and after opening the knife to Lu Shangge, his wrist shook and slashed straight down, there was no skill at all, only great strength, but this also made Pan Dao unbearable. He felt the quick killing move coming with the sword wind, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only dodge sideways.

The scar man was not surprised, the knife technique changed to a vertical slash and a sweep, and the sharp blade stopped his waist. Pan Dao jumped backwards, and the two sides returned in vain, and they faced each other again.

What to do, Pan Dao's mind kept flashing the way to make a move, he is still young, and it is impossible to fight hard if he is not strong enough, otherwise he will only suffer the loss, and looking at the situation just now, the scar man is much stronger than him, and the odds of winning are dangerous. If he practices a strong internal strength method, he may still have the hope of directly killing the scar man, but unfortunately, Pan Dao will not, he only has Xiao Zhoutian's basic skills.

"Remember, the person who killed you is called Wu Ming. "The scar man Wu Ming came vertically, the knife technique was wide open and closed, one move and one knife were as strong as a stone, the knife was cold, the knife light was cold, and the move style wanted to kill people. Pan Dao's swordsmanship came out frequently, like fluttering in the wind, light and graceful, but he still couldn't fight, he retreated step by step, and he could only stare at the scar man with his eyes, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

Although Pan Dao tried his best to resist, but the gap in strength and strength still made him defeated, ten moves were not completed, Pan Dao won the lottery, although he dodged Wu Ming's killer knife, but could not block his subsequent kick, and was kicked out of the gang in a blink of an eye.

Pan Dao spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered to his feet, and looked at Wu Ming who came with his sword in his hand, the shadow of death became heavier and heavier.