Chapter 863

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Several people set foot here, and Song Yu and Qi Sha were full of thoughts. They had only heard that the sword God mentioned the name of the LORD before, but they did not see him personally.

Now they finally want to have a glimpse of the honor of the Lord. They are also a little uneasy when they are in high spirits.

What kind of person can the sword God be so respectful?

It's hard for them to imagine.

The clattering sound of water came from the front. In the stream, the clear spring flowed down from the top of the mountain and gathered into a small pool.

An old man with a bamboo hat on his head and coir raincoat on his back was fishing by the water pool. In the clear spring water, it is clear that the hook of the fisherman is straight.

However, the fish turned around the hook and seemed to want to swallow the straight hook without any bait at all.

Song Yu and seven kill saw a scene in the pool, can't help but be shocked, how to fish without the bait hook?

This idea just started, but saw a fish to bite the straight hook, the buoy mercilessly pulls down.

The angler's mouth showed a smile of satisfaction. As soon as he shook his wrist, the fish drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell into a basket.

All the way, the fish are biting the hook. As long as they loosen their mouths, they can immediately fall into the pool and regain their freedom.

But even if the fish died, it didn't let go, as if the hook was more important than its life.

Song Yu and Qi Sha saw this strange scene and were shocked to say nothing. There was such a fishing method in the world.

It's no surprise that Li Xiaotian bows to the fisherman and salutes: "senior."

The angled fisherman squinted at the three men and stared at the pool. His wrist shook and his hook fell into the water.

Although the fisherman didn't respond much, Song Yu and Qi Sha didn't dare to ask for help. They hurriedly bowed to salute and called them elders.

"Let's go." Li Xiaotian obviously knew the temperament of the fisherman, and did not disturb him. He walked quickly to the top of the mountain.

The forest is verdant. On the top of the mountain, the wind is blowing. A black house stands here quietly.

This black house is nothing fancy to speak of, and even a kind of awe that makes people beat drums unconsciously overflows, which makes both of them very afraid.

"Go in!" Li Xiaotian pointed to the gate of the black house.

Two people look at each other blankly, a clench of teeth raised leg to walk past.

Creak!

The door opened in response, and the room was dark and without any light.

Bang!

The fire rose in the air, and several oil lamps were lit around the room. The light was yellow, but it finally lit up the room.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, with bare walls and no superfluous furniture. Only a chair is placed in the front of the room.

They looked at each other uneasily. Although Song Yu was rebellious and defiant, he could not help being frightened and wondering what would happen.

Bang!

The gate was closed heavily, and the two people were scared. Their hearts were shaking and they almost cried out.

There was no one in the room. They looked around. There was no useful clue, only the empty chair.

They wandered on aimlessly.

Suddenly, as if dazzled, that empty chair unexpectedly did not know when sat a person, a man with a mask.

The two people's hearts were shaking. They didn't find out when the man was sitting up because of their accomplishments.

It's clear that the chair was empty the second before.

It can be seen that the mask man's power is terrible, so he must be the Lord.

Song Yuji is very intelligent. He bows to salute: "see the Lord."

Seven kills slow half clap, also follows the salute, but the manner reaction was inferior Song Yu one chip.

The Lord's eyes stared at the two men directly through the mask, just like hawk's eyes, and they felt like little rabbits without any resistance.

"When the sword God died, you were by his side, right, Song Yu?" Asked the Lord in a dignified voice.

"Yes!" Song Yu did not dare to look at the Lord. She lowered her head and was afraid that her mind would be peeped through by the other side.

"What did the sword God say?"

"The master asked me to tell you that the master and his white dress women's skill in the war is very deep, so the master must pay attention to it. In addition, the master also passed on the sword Pavilion and Galaxy falling nine Heaven Sword technique to me, and let me lead the sword pavilion to grow. " Song Yu said with both voice and emotion.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flopped on the floor, crawled to the ground, pressed his head tightly on the floor, and said passionately, "Lord, please revenge for the master. How miserable the master died!"

He sobbed with sobs.

His mood reached its peak, and now it burst out.

Although this period of time seems to be free, in fact, I'm afraid of being extremely scared. I'm afraid that what I've done will be broken down and killed.

At this moment, the fear is even stronger when you see the Lord. The Lord's eyes seem to be able to see people's hearts and make them fear.Therefore, he sobbed not because of mourning for the sword God, but because of fear.

There was only his voice left in the room, and Qi Sha stood like a puppet and was at a loss.

The Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Song Yu lying on the ground and said, "get up, the sword God is not dead in vain. At least Tang Zheng's strength has been exposed, and the nine heavenly Xuannv has been killed. Of course, his revenge must be avenged, but it's not just now."

Putong!

Seven kill Wen Yan, also knelt on the ground, constantly kowtow to the Lord.

Bang Bang

Again and again, as if to knock the floor through, he did not cry, but cold, murderous and exposed: "please take revenge for the master, my life is the Lord in the future."

Song Yu glanced at the seven kills and was angry.

Shit! Why didn't I find that seven kills was also an acting school? I acted like me to win the favor of the Lord. I couldn't let him succeed.

Song Yu used villain's heart to guide the heart of a gentleman. Seven murders really wanted to avenge the sword God. Therefore, this series of kowtows came from the heart, not from any plot.

The LORD looked at the two people kneeling in a row and said, "get up!"

When their hearts shook, the voice seemed to have magic power, which made them unable to bear the idea of resistance, so they stood up subconsciously.

"What's the style of crying?"

The choking stopped abruptly, and the two were silent.

"Since the sword God sent the sword pavilion to you, your responsibility is to carry forward the sword Pavilion, not to be a daughter and cry. As for revenge for sword God, it's not too late for a gentleman to revenge. Why rush for a while. Moreover, with me, the sword God's revenge will surely be rewarded. " The Lord rebuked.

They were like schoolchildren who were reprimanded. They lowered their heads and dared not breathe.

Song Yufang thought that he had been robbed of the limelight by the seven murders, so he hurriedly said at the moment: "I will carry forward the sword Pavilion according to the Lord's order, and live up to the last entrustment of the master, so that he can rest in heaven."

The Lord nodded happily: "you are from a large family. You know the reason clearly. Since the sword God has passed on the sword pavilion to you, it is to trust you and never fail to live up to his ardent expectations."

"Yes, Lord!" Song Yu's heart is hot, which is equivalent to the Lord's recognition of his status, but the Lord's next words will cool his heart.

"Seven kill, you should assist Song Yu to manage the sword Pavilion, you know?"

"By the order of the Lord." "Seven slays," he said forcefully.

Song Yu's eyelids jumped and he became furious. Isn't that why seven killers should check him? After all, I didn't believe him completely.

But he can only curse two sentences in his heart. On the surface, he is absolutely afraid of any difference.

"In addition, when you first took charge of the sword Pavilion, you had many things to deal with. I'm afraid that you are not familiar with it and are in trouble. So I sent you a person to work together with the three of you to strengthen the sword Pavilion as soon as possible. Do you understand?"

Wuzong has disintegrated and no longer exists, so the Lord gradually places great hopes on Jiange, hoping that Jiange can inherit the position and role of Wuzong.

This is his plan. I haven't told them for the time being.

However, Song Yu's heart has sunk to the bottom of the valley after listening to this. The Lord has not only asked seven killers to check and balance him, but also sent another person.

In this way, it's not so easy for him to control the sword Pavilion firmly in his hand. He gritted his teeth in hatred, but he dared not speak.

"Come in!" Cried the LORD out.

Although the door was closed, the voice came out clearly. The door reopened and a man strode in.

Song Yu and seven kill's corner of the eye after the light swept back, but found that it was Li Xiaotian who came in.

"Why, did you send her to the sword pavilion?" Song Yu is surprised. He has heard a lot about Li Xiaotian.

This man is superior to him in intelligence, bravery and cunning. I'm afraid that his life will be more uncomfortable if he stays in the sword Pavilion.

But he still dare not show his dissatisfaction, pretending to be calm and self-contained, as irrelevant.

"You know her, too. She will come back to the sword pavilion with you later and help you manage the sword Pavilion together, understand?" Said the Lord.

Song Yu hurriedly said, "with the help of the saint, the sword Pavilion will be thriving."

Seven kill doesn't matter, say nothing.

Li Xiaotian looked at Song Yu with a smile and said, "please take care of him in the future."

Song Yupi said with a smile, "if you don't like it, please take care of her, so that we can serve the Lord better."

Li Xiaotian nodded, and the smile became more meaningful. Seeing Song Yu's scalp numb, he always felt that there were too many interesting things in Li Xiaotian's smile.

"You must remember that I have high hopes for you. I hope you will not fail my hard work." The LORD warned.

"Yes!" The three LED in unison.

"By the way." Now, I have something to tell you to doSong Yu hurriedly said, "please tell me to go through fire and water. I will not refuse."

The Lord nodded happily and said, "in fact, it's very suitable for you to do this."

In Song Yu's heart, Yilin makes a murmur. What is the best thing for him to do?

Don't be a dangerous thing at any time. That is to push yourself into the fire pit.

He could not help regretting.