Chapter 391

"You Taoist friends, why worry?"

Outside the window, there was a faint laugh. An old man from Emei guanbo came in. He was Zhuo Liufeng, the leader of Jinxian sect.

Jin Xianmen started in the West. He was originally a foreigner, but now he is just like ordinary people.

Zhuo Liufeng has been the leader of Jinxian sect for more than a hundred years. His skills are unpredictable. Now he is training the next generation of successors. He is about to retire.

This old cloud sword heart is the most elegant and magical martial art.

Because of his seniority, everyone has some respect for him, that is, grandma Jin and Shangyin people all bow to pay tribute.

Huo Rushan shook his head and complained, "Zhuo Lao, the young man of abandoned sword villa really doesn't understand the rules. I'll ask Shen Zhenyi myself later and teach him a lesson."

Today's goal is to find out the bottom. Shen Zhenyi's disciples will deal with it by themselves, but they haven't discussed who will find out the bottom of Shen Zhenyi.

Huo Rushan means that he wants to do it himself?

Zhuo Liufeng, grandma Jin and Shangyin people looked at each other, which was not so simple.

"The matter will be discussed again. Wait until several patriarchs arrive."

It's impossible for them to make a decision.

While he was talking, another Pratt Whitney teacher of Miao Xian Lian sect came. He took Fang Zhiming and several other proud disciples, stepped on the pure lotus and walked in high spirited.

The man is dressed in white, bald as snow, has a beautiful appearance, and has a detached temperament between his eyebrows and eyes.

Miao Xian Lian sect has always been one of the most popular sects in the 19th century, which is largely because of this hue.

"You're early."

The Pratt Whitney teacher glanced and nodded faintly when he saw the people who had come.

Miao Xianlian sect has always regarded itself as orthodox, and its relationship with each sect is not close. Pratt Whitney master has profound cultivation and is respected, but Grandma Jin and other people are reluctant to pay attention to him, and the atmosphere in the building becomes more embarrassing.

"The seven patriarchal gates... That's what happened."

Sakyamuni muttered secretly that as the deacon of the outer city of Tianmen, he would not be blinded by the aura of the seven sects. He knew more about the ugliness under this gorgeous appearance, so he had no awe.

Sima you still lowered his head, with a sneer of disdain on his face.

These sects in the outer city are rude after all. Otherwise, they won't be so easily fooled to deal with abandoned sword villa.

"And those two families didn't come?"

"Xiongzhen gate and swallow are linked. These two families have fought fiercely in recent years. In order to promote Dabi in the inner city, they almost tore their faces. It seems that they will join hands this time."

People outside the building talked and talked about the past.

Ge Zhongwu of Xiongzhen sect and swallow linked Xiao Bishui. They were enemies in those days. After fighting for hundreds of years, they still had three battles after taking charge of the sect.

Once in ten years, at the top of Beihuang cliff, they both fought hard for several days, tied the battle, and then the war of words kept on.

If it weren't for the abandoned sword villa in front of them, they would have to fight when they met.

After all, the promotion ratio after that is the two most competitive.

Dang Dang——

Another bell sounded, only smelling the fragrant wind, a burst of Yingying laughter, and several slim bodies appeared in the western sky.

They hold round fans and wear palace clothes. They are very gorgeous.

"The seven swallows are coming!"

"What a beauty! It's hard to see these people in the Jianghu at ordinary times. It's really a blessing today!"

"How old is the leading God swallow this year? How can he still be like a 28 year old girl? It's fascinating!"

The crowd applauded in unison.

There are many beauties in the chain of swallows. The organizational form of their sect is slightly different from that of other schools. They are not taught by teachers and disciples, but preached in the form of sworn sisters.

The eldest sister is known as the "God swallow". Of course, it is also driven by a resource, which makes her step into the third place of God and man, while others come in turn.

Golden swallows, silver swallows... Flower swallows, although not bound by teachers and disciples, also form a specific atmosphere.

Xiao Bishui, the contemporary God swallow, swept through the 19th outer city with a colorful training, competing with the one legged copper man of Xiong zhenmengge Zhong Wu.

She's at least 200 years old, but she still looks like a girl.

"Sister, here we are!"

A group of swallows giggled and surrounded Xiao Bishui into the building.

Xiao Bishui opened his mouth, but different from others, he paid attention not to Shen Zhenyi of abandoned sword villa, but to Xiongzhen gate.

"The shelf of Xiongzhen door is really big. It's not here yet?"

On the day of the month, the martial arts review generally starts at noon. At this time, the day is in the air. As the host of this martial arts review, Xiongzhen gate has not yet arrived, which is really criticized.

"Xiongzhen sect claims to be the leader of our seven sect allies. Of course, it has to be the last to meet their identity. Lord Xiao, even if it's you, he doesn't see it."

Shangyin people sneer and sow discord.

Xiao Bishui ignored him. The fact that swallows and xiongzhenmen were mortal enemies did not mean that she liked Mi Xin Tang.

The relationship between these seven sects is complex, with common interests and contradictions. It is really beyond a word.

"Who says I'm really neglectful?"

Outside the building, a powerful voice sounded, and the Ge bell came proudly with my head held high. His son Ge Xiaoding followed him closely.

"Yuedan's martial arts review is our seven grand events. Of course, I should be careful. I dare not underestimate either the leader of Shang hall or leader Xiao."

Every time he said a word, he took a big step in the air. When these two words were finished, his body was already in the building.

What he said seemed to be in everyone's ears, like thunder buzzing.