684 Chapter 684 Big Swallow Blade Pavilion (3)

Sanda suddenly stood in front of Zhang Hui, and the knife in his hand also turned aside, and asked, "This little brother is a disciple of Lushan?"

"How do you know?" Zhang Hui asked casually.

Sanda laughed twice at Tian haha, and said: "The world is really unsurprising. Now why are the disciples of Lushan and the people from Bei Amen standing together to deal with our sword pavilion?"

Zhang Hui said: "You made things too troublesome. Fu Yan and I are just companions on the road, not involving the grievances between so many sects."

Fu Yan was very moved when he saw Zhang Hui's help in time. Hearing what Zhang Hui said, the implication was that Zhang Hui would not consider the grievances between these sects, and Zhang Hui would help him only because they were private. friendship.

"This is the first time someone has tried to help me." Fu Yan suddenly muttered in her heart.

Sangda said again: "Does that little brother know that Fu Yan is behaving badly, killing him, and becoming a great god in the future will definitely become a scourge in the martial world. You and Fu Yan are not embarrassing Lushan? "

Zhang Hui heard Sangda’s tone as if he was teaching him. He was a little uncomfortable when he heard it. He replied, “What is Fu Yan’s conduct is still inconclusive. It’s you who listened to the rumors and said he was killing him. Did he kill any of you before chasing him?"

Sanda was speechless by Zhang Hui's question, so she turned to say: "Our sword pavilion has never been able to ask about the grievances in the martial world, but we can't tolerate things outside the evil spirits. Yan Zhinan wants Fu Yan to enter the magic repair pool. , Fu Yan's heart is not righteous, so he can still pay after entering the Demon Cultivation Pool?

"So you should go to Yan Zhinan to oppose his proposal. What is the use of pestering Fu Yan? Kill one Fu Yan, and Yan Zhinan will have another Fu Yan." Zhang Hui looked at Sang coldly. Da, sharp words, no mercy.

Sanda sighed long, seemingly inexplicable and inconvenient to speak to Zhang Hui, he thought for a while, raised his eyes, and said: "I think the little brother seems to understand the sword formation, does the little brother know Lushan's thanks? Mr. Zhuo Xie?"

"Of course you know, you even know the name of Uncle Shi." Zhang Hui heard Sangda mention Xie Zhuoshi's tone of respect, and his tone of voice when speaking with Sangda was much more polite.

"Mr. Xie is the first person in the martial arts formation. The sword formation of our Dayan Blade Pavilion was also created by the ancestors inspired by Mr. Xie Lao. Sangda really envied the little brother to become Lushan's disciple." His tone was full of envy, and there was no murderous in his eyes, and he asked, "I don't know the name of this brother."

After Zhang Hui reported his name, Sanda was very surprised: "It turns out to be Lushan Zhanghui, haha, your identity is often mentioned. Gou Xin’s apprentice, Lu Yan’s son, came from Lushan again, and he still held it. With the Sakura Sword, everything is enough to attract the attention of people in the martial arts world."

The ten sharp swordsmen had stopped at this moment and looked at Sanda together, waiting for him to give another signal to kill Fu Yan.

Sanda also knew that Kuaidao Shoumen was waiting for his order, and he began to hesitate a bit, feeling that what Zhang Hui just said was reasonable.

Fu Yan looked at Sanda with an arrogant expression: "Hey, the black-faced monster, can't you fight anymore? Why are you still there?"

Sang Da listened to Fu Yan's tone, seemingly childish, and felt that Fu Yan was not so badly bad, but like a child who hadn't been taught well, and there was still room for reproduction.

Zhang Hui saw that Sangda did not answer Fu Yan. He was obviously hesitant, and then he persuaded: "I see, Dao Ge still lacks consideration on this matter. You may not know what kind of person Fu Yan is. Whether or not you will enter the Demon Cultivation Pool is still undecided. Why don't you look at the situation anymore? The Blade Pavilion has never liked to participate in disputes. If you are too reckless in this matter, wouldn't it be a pity?"

Sanda sighed, took the knife back, and said, "Okay, I will listen to the little brother today. It should be my trust in Lushan's disciples and Lushan's reputation. If Fu Yan does things that endanger the martial arts again in the future, It's not too late to eliminate him."

As soon as Sanda spoke, all the quick swordsmen also put away the knives one after another.

Fu Yan was delighted, but he still wanted to gain the upper hand, yelling: "Hey, I won't fight anymore? I haven't gotten hooked yet. My trick hasn't been used yet. You still don't know how good I am! "

Sangda ignored Fu Yan, arched his hands towards Zhang Hui, and led everyone on the horse.

Zhang Hui looked at Fu Yan's dissatisfaction and wanted to laugh a little. He clearly couldn't stand it up just now, and he insisted that he hadn't used his trick. This was nothing like the tone of those aggressive and unconvinced children. Different.

Zhang Hui and Fu Yan walked towards the carriage and saw Luo Yun coming out from under the carriage, looking at them with embarrassment, and squeezing out a smile: "It's okay. People passed away."

Zhang Hui originally praised Luo Yun a little bit. He felt that he was extremely meticulous, and everything was just right. He was very relieved, but now seeing Luo Yun put on a smiling face to cater to them, he felt very awkward. Suddenly I didn't want to answer his words.

The carriage continued to drive north, Zhang Hui lifted the curtain of the window and saw Sanda and his party in the same direction as them.

Sanda saw Zhang Hui lift the curtain to look at them, and rode up to talk to Zhang Hui.

"Brother Zhang is also going north?" Sangda asked warmly.

"Exactly." Zhang Hui simply replied, not daring to tell Sanda much about the purpose of his trip.

Sangda said, "Brother Zhang, walk all the way to the north and you will reach Yan Luogu." Sangda said, looking at Zhang Hui suspiciously.

"Yan Luogu? Is it a bad road?" Zhang Hui heard Sangda's tone to remind him something.

"Brother Zhang came from the east, but didn't know about Yan Luogu. Fan Ying, the former general of the Qi state, brought a group of people to grab a few government offices. Now he is king in Yanluo Valley, and Yan Luogu is easy to defend. It's hard to attack, and it's hard for officials and soldiers to get in." Sanda said, in a very lively tone.

Zhang Hui hadn't heard of this when he left Changdu. It seems that Fan Ying's occupation of Yan Luogu was just the past few days.

Hearing what Sang Da had said in the carriage, Fu Yan put his head to the window and said to Zhang Hui: "Yan Luogu, what are you afraid of? Let's take a look and see how Fan Ying ruled the mountain."

Sangda said again: "Yan Luogu is close to the country of Yan, and the emperor of Qi is going to panic now. If Fan Ying expands in this area, he will join forces with the country of Yan to deal with the country of Qi in the future. There will be no stability."

The people in the knife pavilion have never asked about the government, so Sanda always treats himself as someone outside the world when talking about these things, with joking and indifference in his tone.