Jian'er and jian'san'yi are surprised to hear Ning fan's name. What they learned from Huang Fengtu is that Ning fan is a gangster elder brother in southern Sichuan, but how can an ordinary gangster elder brother have such high strength?

They are confused. Seeing that Ning fan is determined, they say that Huang Fengtu is vicious and cunning. Their anger also swishes upward, and they gradually believe that Ning fan is here to make trouble.

Jianzong stresses respect for teachers. Although they don't have much contact with Huang Fengtu, Huang Fengtu is an elder in their mind and is also the elder brother of the sword God. How can they kill the sword God?

"That's bullshit!" Jian San said with gnashing teeth, "second elder martial brother, don't worry about me. Kill him with one sword."

"If you dare to move, I will kill Jian er." Ning fan's head is bigger than two. He can't say it clearly. Besides, Jianzong's people have a little brain. They are the masters who don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin.

"Don't act rashly. You'll let my younger martial brother go now. I'll let you go down the mountain. As long as you don't set foot on Luofu Mountain from now on, I won't embarrass you." Jian Er is concerned about his younger martial brother's safety and gives in.

But Jiansan cried out: "second elder martial brother, you can't let him go. Since the elder martial uncle says he knows the whereabouts of the young lady, we have to catch him and let the old master do it."

Jian 2 hesitates. Jian 3's words are reasonable, but now he can't help it. If he doesn't compromise, Jian 3 will die under the opponent's sword. Obviously, Jian 2 doesn't want to see this scene.

So Jian Er Yi gritted his teeth and said, "younger martial brother, calm down. Ning fan, my words are still valid. If you let my younger martial brother go, I'll let bygones be bygones this time. I'll talk about our gratitude and resentment when I meet you later. "

Ning fan's head is dead fast and thinks. If it doesn't work, it seems that he has to quit Luofu Mountain first. However, he worries that Huang Fengtu may go up the mountain at any time. If he really lets Jianchi fight with Jianshen, it will be too late.

However, if you try to break through, you will certainly annoy Jianzong, and the consequences will be unimaginable. Ning fan has killed the Qianlong, which is equivalent to offending the Super Master of Dao Sheng's innate realm, which has made his life hanging on the line. If he offends Jianzong again, it's not enough for him to have nine lives!

"What to do, what to do?" Ning fan hesitated.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar came from Jianzong.

The roar was sharp and piercing, just like a small blade of a sword penetrating into a person's ear. The pain of tearing the ear was frightening.

Moreover, the sound is so penetrating that even if you cover your ears, it doesn't help.

Sword two and sword three four eyes opposite, shocked beyond comparison, with one voice shouting: "master."

With the tip of the sword's two feet, he jumped up to the castle. It seemed that he could not care about the life and death of Jian San.

Jian San is more powerful. He directly ignores the unknown sword. It seems that he will not hesitate to be killed by the sword. He also jumped up to the tower and disappeared.

Ning fan subconsciously moved the sword to one side for a minute, but it didn't hurt Jiansan's life. Looking up at the empty tower, he felt a sense of foreboding.

The roar was full of anger, pain and reluctance. Thousands of words seemed to be conveyed through the roar.

Moreover, the strength of the master revealed by the roar makes Ning fan feel frightened.

This feeling is very mysterious, but impressive, lingering in his mind for a long time, like a knife in his brain.

Ning fan looked at the tower and hesitated a little. Then he sprang up and jumped up.

In Jianzong, there are many pavilions and pavilions. At the back of Jianzong, there is a cliff, which is more realistic than the cliff on the side of Luofu Mountain.

Moreover, the smooth mountain wall is as if it had been cut off by a sword. After years, it is as smooth as a mirror. This scene is extraordinary.

Ning fan remembered that the roar came from the other side of the mountain wall, so he quickly swept to the mountain wall.

Huang Fengtu and Jian Chi left Huang's house and saw Huang Fengtu turned into a pile of rubble from a distance. Although Huang Fengtu was a little distressed, he didn't miss it. Together with Jian Chi, Huang Fengtu accelerated his pace.

After running for a long time, they stopped in a remote grove near the south of Sichuan. They were sure there was no pursuit. They were relieved.

Huang Fengtu looked up and down at Jianchi and said happily, "Jianchi, when did your Tibetan swordsmanship reach such a high level?"

Jian Chi said faintly: "just a few days ago."

"Ha ha, that's great. God helps me." Huang Fengtu never mentions anything that he just would rather not help. He is afraid of arousing the aversion of Jian Chi, which is just the opposite.

Huang Fengtu blinked his eyes and said, "today this matter will surely be passed back to Jianzong soon. We must go to Jianzong immediately and wait for the opportunity to assassinate Lingtian, the God of sword."

Jian Chi looked at Huang Fengtu and said, "old man, I was raised by you and taught you martial arts. I never doubted your words. Why did you lie to me that you were expelled by Jianzong?"

Huang Fengtu had expected that she would ask this question, so she was not alarmed and said the reason she had already made up.

"Sword maniac, my heart has been expelled from the school by the sword sect. How can the younger generation know what happened in those years? Now that this is the point, I'll tell you the whole story. " Huang Fengtu said "painfully".

Jianchi nodded and motioned him to continue.

Huang Fengtu sighed and said with a lingering fear: "Ling Tian and I were all brothers in the same school. Because I was the elder martial brother, I had to take care of all the younger martial brothers. Therefore, I had a good relationship with everyone in the school, and the headmaster also valued me. However, there is a loner in Jianzong, that is Lingtian. "

"Ling Tian is eccentric and doesn't like contact with people, and no one pays attention to it. Later, when I went down the mountain to do business, there was an earth shaking murder in Jianzong. One night, hundreds of people in Jianzong all died. I still remember the scenes everywhere. When I think of them, I am afraid and hate them

"If I didn't go down the mountain, I'm afraid I would become one of those corpses. However, in that case, I can break through Ling Tian's conspiracy and won't let master and so many younger martial brothers die under his hands."

Huang Fengtu is filled with indignation and gnashes her teeth. She seems to want to swallow Ling Tian alive.

The more she listened, the more her eyebrows beat. This was the first time that she had heard about that year. Although there is a sense of strangeness, I can't help shuddering when I think about the scene of corpses. She asked suspiciously, "is all this done by Lingtian, the God of sword?"