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To the north, near a county by county, the Pleasing Sword Villa's inexplicable killing intent made the originally cold weather even colder. Amongst the three people present, after the Elder of the Northern Martial Sect, Daoist Tianlei, had spoken, the two of them actually looked at each other blankly for a moment. Although it was a scene of silence, it was filled with killing intent. Faintly, a thick smell of blood gushed forth, pressing down heavily on the crowd, causing them to be unable to breathe. After a while, the young man broke the silence and slowly said: "Senior, this Uighur Magician, Mr. Gu, is my father's old friend. I was about to take him to see my father."

The old Daoist laughed and slightly shook his head. When the young man saw this, he knew that the Daoist Tian Lei was mocking him. He frowned and asked, "Senior, could it be that junior was wrong?" The old Daoist stopped laughing and said, "I'm not laughing at you for saying the wrong thing. I just feel that even though you're everyone's son, but …" After all, he was still young and had the temperament of a child. These were not a big mistake. However, right now, you are the master of this Moon Sword Villa, so you can't be so rash. You must know that a thousand miles of dike is destroyed by an ant's nest, and you absolutely must not let your guard down over such a small matter, or else what are you going to do in the future? If you have Pleasing Sword Villa, it will make those bandits, who are already envious of them, feel even more anxious! "

The young man known as Ping Kailuo was the Young Villa Master of the Moon Sword Villa, and his father was the famous God Sword in the forest, Ping Yi. Although his father's name was Xie Yi, most of the martial artists were willing to call him Jian Yi. The reason was not because of anything else, but because one of his Yue Sword Villa's martial arts technique, "Myriad Swords Converge", was to have the swordsman use his own inner strength to unleash it. When he truly mastered the techniques of the Moon Sword Villa, when he used "Myriad Swords Converge", he was truly invincible in the world. The sword qi surged unhindered in the world, and the only thing left between the heaven and earth that could be sensed was the sword qi, which was surging up and down uncontrollably. And Pingyi was known as the godly sword of the Jiang Hu due to his exceptional skills. He was truly powerful.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of years had passed. The godly sword that had been in high spirits had now been afflicted by an illness and was no longer as elegant as it was before. His son, Ping Kailuo, was twenty years old and had been born into a wealthy family since he was young. He did not have to worry about food or clothing, and naturally had the bad manners of being a popinjay. He did not practice his sword the way his father used to practice his swordsmanship day and night. Pingkai Luo had been practicing some of his family's martial arts, but his father had managed to make friends with him. He had gone out to indulge himself in debauchery. It was a pity that such a young man had fallen. He was the only son of the family, and his father had always loved him and doted on him.

According to the rules, most of the big families in the martial arts world would let their disciples go out to gain more experience when they reached adulthood, so that they could improve themselves and develop their martial arts. But then again, there were a few people in this world who left their only son alone in this incomparably dangerous and varied martial arts world. Furthermore, right now, the Moon Sword Villa was a branch of the sword faction, and was no different from the other four sects that had made an alliance with them. The Moon Sword Villa was now a large corporation that controlled a large amount of funds and production resources, and it controlled the entire country's escort companies, so in the current Moon Sword Villa, everyone's enthusiasm for martial arts was not as good as for money. This kind of thought was the advice given by the old manor lord, who had been diligently training in the past few years. It was also deeply rooted within his mind. As far as he was concerned, there was no need for his son to practice martial arts like the ascetic monk he was back then. His mind was preoccupied with the business field. In any case, he still had a lot of gold coins and he wouldn't get anything else. In the future, he would use the money to break down his career path. His children and grandchildren could be considered to have entered a normal life, far away from the conflict in the martial arts world.

After listening to the old Taoist's lecture, not only did he not feel ashamed, but he also felt a bit of regret. With a frown on his face, he said softly and angrily, "Why do you say that, senior? Furthermore, even if I am wrong, my father is already very ill, and even though there is no one left in my Mighty Heavenly Sword Villa, but for such family matters, I hope it is not Senior Northern Wu Dang's turn to meddle! "

The old Daoist Priest did not expect this young man to be so arrogant and rude, and could not hear the hidden meaning in his words. At the moment, his brows were slightly creased, and he was silent as he stared at Pinkeruo, his pupils slightly contracted as he sighed in his heart: This young man is not young anymore, but how can he be so ignorant, and not be able to hear the meaning behind his words. [Alas, this poor man is so ignorant of the path of godsons!]

He didn't try to dissuade them anymore and turned back to look at Gu Luozha, who was standing next to Pingkai Luo. His eyes were deep and cold, but the corners of his lips were pursed, as he laughed loudly: "Mr. Gu, how come you're here, let me chase after you!"

The Uighur Magician Gu Roza also laughed and replied, "There's a big dog chasing me on the road. How can I not run?" His words were very light and dexterous, and he was just scolding people without swearing. He had directly insulted this Elder of the Northern Martial Sect, Daoist Tianlei, as a dog. The Daoist Priest Tianlei, on the other hand, did not get angry when he heard this. His expression did not even change as he chuckled, "Just because you are being chased by a strange dog, why don't you just watch yourself being eaten by it?" Even dogs can protect food, so since you took it away from me, it must be chasing you. By the way, that kind of animal also likes to gnaw on bones! "

At first, he mocked himself by calling himself a dog. His plaque of the Northern Wooden Sect was the bone in his mouth, yet Gu Luo Zha just ignored him and ran over to take the plaque of the Northern Martial Sect. It was like taking a dog's bone. Guroza did not regard himself as a human being, but rather as a dog. Finally, Daoist Master Tianlei smiled as he angrily told Guroza: "This time, not only will I take back the plaque, but I will also cripple all of your cultivation. I will also remove Wu Lin's harm and also give you a fair reputation in the Penglai Sword Pavilion."

How could he not hear the hidden meaning in this Daoist Sky Thunder's words? He was cursing at him in a roundabout way. Immediately, he felt a surge of anger in his chest and was about to attack. At this time, a servant quickly ran out from the Moon Sword Villa, his face revealed a look of joy, and he loudly shouted: "Young Master, Young Master, Old Master has woken up! "The old master woke up!

The crowd outside the manor, including Pinkelo, Daoist Master Tianlei, Guroza and a group of servants, were all frozen in place. In an instant, they all looked in the direction of the servant who was running towards them. After quite a while, the servant bowed again and said in a low voice: "Young Master, Master …" The old master has woken up and the madame is currently with him. You … Go and take a look! "

Pingkai Luo woke up first, a look of confusion flashing across his face. Then, a complex expression appeared on his face, though no one could tell whether it was due to excitement or something, and his voice trembled inexplicably as he said, "Let's go!" "Let's go see my father!" He then strode into the manor, ignoring the rest of the people around him. He did not even notice that Daoist Tianlei of the Northern Martial School and the Uighur Magician Gu Luoza had not followed him.

After everyone had left, the front door of the manor slowly closed, leaving Taoist Tianlei and Guroza standing outside. At this moment, the two of them had already retracted their gazes and were glaring at each other. The two pairs of eyes seemed as if they were about to erupt with flames.

Daoist Tianlei asked, "Now that only the two of us are left, the Mages should be able to return this dog bone to me, right?" Daoist Master Tianlei's words sounded like a question to the other party, but it was actually not the case. The words were extremely cold and no one would believe that Daoist Sky Thunder was questioning this Uighur Mage. Sure enough, Daoist Master Tianlei stretched out his right hand and grabbed the plaque in the hands of the Uighur Mage, Guroza. When he used this move, it was fierce and brutal, completely different from his usual kind and amiable appearance. He was actually going to snatch the plaque from the Uighur Mage.

Gu roza was caught off guard and was immediately put into a passive position. He wanted to use a move to protect the plaque, but seeing that Daoist Tianlei had not used one move before, the move did not get close to his weak point. However, since this Gu Luo Za had the ability to become a Heavenly Imperial Protector, his own cultivation was not to be underestimated. In addition, Daoist Tianlei feared that he would attack too viciously, so he broke the plaque that was passed down for hundreds of years in the Northern Martial Mountain. Therefore, although Daoist Sky Thunder was the first to make a move, Gu roza was able to turn the situation around with the help of his plaque. Inadvertently, the Uighur Mage got the upper hand as he smiled and said calmly, "I say, Daoist Sky Thunder, why are you so anxious? I came here this time to see my old friend, to help my old friend fulfill his lifelong wish. I came north to see my friend, to take a look at the plaque, and to tell him that even if he didn't have to spend a single soldier, he would still be able to achieve the sword faction's number one wish. " The old Taoist called Thunder of the Heaven said "Oh". As if suppressing his curiosity, he asked: "Does that mage have any good methods?"

Gu roza snorted and slowly said, "Could it be that the Northern Martial Sect …" Before he could finish his words, he abruptly stopped, but the meaning of his words was that everyone understood. He then heard Daoist Tianlei say: "My sword faction's five sects share the same aura. How could they fight for power and status just for a name like that, destroying our sword faction's five great sects' friendship. We, the Northern Martial School, definitely wouldn't do such a thing with a lot of trouble."

The Daoist Priest Tianlei's words were filled with righteousness and righteousness, righteousness and righteousness. The Uighur Mage sneered, and then a fierce voice rang out, "All you righteous sects and righteous sects live with righteousness, your mouths are filled with righteousness and morality. You do no less evil deeds than us barbarians do no matter what. Whether you want to be number one or not, I am not interested. "

When Daoist Tianlei heard this, he did not get angry, as if he had returned to his usual kind nature. "Mage, your words are wrong! There are many talents in my path of righteousness. However, there would always be some scum mixed in. Had the mage ever heard what he was thinking? "If you think that I am a righteous person, then there is no harm in calling me a bandit or a bandit."

The Uighur Mage Gu Luozha didn't retort and directly said, "Actually, let me tell you, if you want to become the first in the sword faction, that's very simple. Don't your sword faction have five big sects? I will destroy the other four sects one by one, leaving only one sect … For example, this Moon Sword Villa. If there were no rivals in this world, wouldn't he be number one? Old Cow, what do you think of my plan? " Daoist Tianlei was shocked when he heard this, but then he felt that it was funny. He thought to himself: Other than the imperial government wanting to gang up on the five great sword sects, no one else would believe the power of the five great sword sects. He held back his laughter in his heart and was about to compliment him, "Good plan!"

But right at this moment, he heard a shout from afar: "Ha ha-ha ha! The Imperial Advisor had such a good plan! "But why do you have to involve me in this?" The voice was thick and powerful, and to everyone's ears, it sounded like a ringing sound. The Daoist Master Tianlei and Gu Luozhe were both shocked as they faced the direction of the voice, but they only saw the tightly shut vermilion door of the Pleasing Sword Villa.

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