"Master, what do you mean?" Jueyuan asked with a gloomy face and angry voice.

It's no wonder that he is so out of shape, you must know that the status of the Emei faction in the rivers and lakes has always been special, she is not like the Yunshui Sword Sect and the Ghost Valley that have been hidden in the shadows for thousands of years, but she has never participated in the disputes in the rivers and lakes on the bright side, let alone the current situation that concerns the belonging of the world.

It was on such an occasion that the Emei faction made a stand for the first time, and really gave a huge blow to the martial arts righteous path led by Shaolin, which prides itself on replacing the way of heaven.

Jueyuan never imagined that Master Qingxin, who has always been the most moral, would do this, the cruelty and viciousness of the Holy Gate are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the leader of the Ye League is just a milky child, how can he be worthy of such respect from Master Qingxin?

A smile appeared on the cold pretty face, Qingxin glanced at the angry Shaolin monk, and said clearly: "The poor nun is sure of his judgment, the prince of the previous dynasty is not a Ming monarch!"

"Thank you for your trust!" Ye Feng returned the salute without arrogance, "Of course, thank you for the support of other seniors!"

Gu Xiang waved his hand, stopped Jueyuan, who still wanted to speak again, glanced at the sudden change in the scene in a short period of time, and said in a deep voice: "I want to come a few days to play with the old man, on the one hand, you can stabilize the old man's heart, on the other hand, you can also stabilize the hearts of the people in the door, and finally pretend to shirk your position in front of everyone, dissociate yourself from the various sects, and catch us off guard......! It's such a subtle design, I don't think a few people will do it at the same time, someone mentioned yì to do this, right, Ling Xianzi?"

"Giggle...... The old woman didn't deliberately mention it, but when she saw that my grandson was unhappy that day, she said a few more words to a few old friends back then......" Ling Ru heard the sarcasm in Gu Xiang's words, and pursed her lips and smiled disapprovingly.

Mo Yundao and the others smiled at each other, all of them sat leisurely, silent, obviously acquiescing to Gu Xiang's statement. From this point of view, the chaos in the capital in a few days, as well as the disintegration within the Ye League, are also an illusion for the entire rivers and lakes!

Gu Xiang looked at Ling Ru is smug posture, a little annoyed, and couldn't help but look at Zheng Xing on the side, and Zheng Xing didn't care about the sudden situation, but kept staring at Ye Feng closely, as if only Ye Feng was in his eyes.

"Alas......" Gu Xiang sighed lightly, and his afterglow looked at Concubine Ling, who had been sitting in danger, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, thinking about it, and said with great righteousness, "Today's situation has reached such a point, and only the Yunshui Sword Sect, which has always been in charge of white Dao bulls in troubled times, can break this situation." Master Ling, you are in charge, the old man thinks you won't let Ye Meng do this, right?"

All eyes were on the woman who had been silent, and suddenly, the atmosphere was suffocated, the surroundings were silent, and everyone was waiting for her statement that was enough to change the shape of the rivers and lakes.

Gu has considerable confidence relative to Ling Feiyi, first of all, Ling Feiyi and Ling Ru are incompatible, plus Ling Su defected from the Yunshui Sword Sect, I am afraid that Ye Feng is also going to come out, so the Yunshui Sword Sect is destined to be the enemy of Ye Meng.

But fate is often so unpredictable, I saw that the cold Ling Feiyi sneered, and said indifferently: "Since Master Qingxin, who understands the righteousness and righteousness, doesn't believe that the prince of the previous dynasty is the Ming monarch, then how can my Yunshui Sword Sect support you in the face of the world's disapproval? Gu Xiang, it seems that you are going to be disappointed!"

Zheng Xing, who had always focused on Ye Feng alone, finally changed his face, looked gloomily at the beautiful and refined Ling Feiyi, and shouted angrily: "Ling Feiyi, do you Yunshui Sword Sect still want to stop Gu? Decades ago, you led the rebellious ministers and thieves to defeat Gu's grandfather, and our Zheng family hated him deeply! Could it be that decades later, do you still want to stop Gu? You don't have to make an inch, otherwise when the world is stable in the future, Lone vows to uproot the Yunshui Sword Sect!"

"Giggle......" Ling Ru shook his head and chuckled, "Prince Zheng, you have not yet ascended the throne, and you have begun to threaten people!"

"Ling Ruyi, don't be complacent!" Ling Feiyi caught Ling Ruyi's words and said in a deep voice, "Even if my Yunshui Sword Sect doesn't participate in the coup d'état of the prince of the previous dynasty, it won't help your good grandson, you guys are so self-sufficient!"

Such a statement was impartial, so that the situation was still balanced, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, Ye Feng glanced at Ling Feiyi, who was glaring at Ling Ruyi, sneered, and sighed: "Sure enough, you are worthy of being a senior who plays tricks and conspiracy, and your reason is indeed high-sounding, but isn't your purpose to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and when we are both defeated, the Yunshui Sword Sect will ascend to the top and regain the position of the leader of the rivers and lakes? Maybe you can also designate your puppet to ascend to the throne, and then you will naturally be as stable as Mount Tai!"

Ling Ru stroked her hair and bowed her head slightly, extremely satisfied with Ye Feng's analysis.

"Hey, Lord Ye is aware of everything...... Surprisingly, Ling Feiyi didn't refute at all, but nodded calmly.

For a while, everyone in the rivers and lakes was in an uproar, and each had their own little Jiujiu in their hearts, but Zheng Xing took a step forward and said ruthlessly: "Those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die, if there is no one who stands on Lone's side today, they are all anti-thieves, and they should be killed on the spot!"

As Zheng Xing's words fell, the eunuchs and palace maids who were still hiding their faces and crying just now actually jumped onto the stage and stood in a line, their eyes showing a cold light, and their bodies exuded a chill.

Suddenly, all the heads of the Ye League, who were leisurely a moment ago, stood up and looked solemnly at the few people who suddenly appeared.

"Dead soldiers?" Mo Yun Daochang's face turned pale, and he said astringently, "It's really a good calculation, I didn't expect that the people around the emperor were all dead soldiers, and they were ambushed here unknowingly!"

Gu Xiang turned his head and glanced at Zheng Xing, who had a resolute face, sighed, and said loudly: "In that case, Jueyuan, don't you want to do it yet? Everyone, let's see the real chapter under your subordinates! Ye Meng's secret characters still come out!"

When the words fell, a black shadow appeared beside Gu Xiang, the figure of that person was hidden in the fog, looming, only a pair of tiger eyes swept these top people in the rivers and lakes with a mocking gaze. Obviously, this person is Gu Xiang's brother, a supreme master!

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Jueyuan closed his eyes, and a Buddha's words hit their hearts, and several monks flew out of the crowd in an instant, all of whom had empty eyes and blue faces, all of whom were dead. "What a Shaolin cultivator! There are so many Shaolin disciples who have cultivated evil skills!" said Master Qingxin too sharply.

"It's useless to talk too much, so let the old man come and lead the teacher's tricks first!" As he spoke, Jueyuan jumped up, holding the Buddha beads in his hand, and hit Master Qingxin directly.

At this time, "Bang!", a sword light flashed, and it was actually shrouded in the audience, and the next moment, a figure dressed in white appeared, with an intoxicating smile on his face, and said with pride: "Such a grand event, does anyone still remember the 'Swordsman'?"

In an instant, Jueyuan, who rose into the air, stopped his figure, and looked at the face that used to be proud of the world, with a faint trace of fear on his face!

The name of "Swordsman" is as strong as this!