Qunfang walked slowly to Yiyun's table, staring at Yiyun as if she could speak, with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and her plump and well-proportioned figure showed more curves under the appropriate clothes. Qunfang seemed to accidentally swept her tall and plump breasts, and then glanced at Ming'er gently.

Ming'er didn't care at all, and took out her hand towel and wiped her mouth with a calm expression. Qunfang, who was not waiting for him to approach, spoke jealously, and stood up and said lightly, "If the sect is interested, welcome to Tiansha Temple, the headquarters of Zixiao Fantasy Alliance, to talk about the matters of the alliance."

Qunfang chuckled jealously, "Master Yi, is the invitation so insincere? Should we sit down and have a good talk?" Yiyun smiled faintly and said, "I, Yiyun, never do anything against my will because of the situation and pressure, and no one can threaten me to bow my head. There was no before, not now, and not in the future. If the noble faction is interested, see the Tiansha Temple!"

After saying that, Yi Yun nodded slightly to Ming'er, and said goodbye. Her figure flashed and disappeared into the inn hall. Ming'er stood up and glanced at Qunfang with a sarcasm. Qunfang laughed and said, "It's really ruthless! But he looks like a real man." Ming'er walked out of Yue'er calmly and disappeared into the inn. Qunfang stood still with a jealous look, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

Tiandao and his group were extremely excited, and several people gathered together to discuss it fiercely. Domineering with joy, "The God of the Dragon and Ren are so surprised. Xiao Lang has been reluctant to do anything to us these days because he joined the Zixiao Fantasy Alliance. However, the matter of the Dragon Slaying Sword is likely to be that Yi Yunyin Xiao Lang is used to make Xiao Lang. With the God of the Dragon and Ren as the backing, our foundation is much more solid."

The eyes of the fingers were complicated. After several attempts to say something, they finally swallowed the words into their stomachs. Batian and others died several times at Yiyun's hands, and revenge has become an unchangeable purpose for several people. However, Xiaolongnu's words often echoed next to Sha's ears in Sha. Sha of Finger repeatedly wanted to persuade Batian to give up this idea. When he mentioned it for the first time, Batian's resentment expression showed could no longer be said. Even if he said it, it would only make Batian unhappy.

Since the destruction of the Heavenly Dao, Batian and others have been very unhappy. Everyone has paid countless blood and sweat for the Heavenly Dao. After the destruction of the Heavenly Dao, the disputes followed by the sects made it difficult for countless big gangs to survive. Not to mention the development of another gang again. Jianjiansha knew that although Batian did not say anything, he actually complained about himself like Tiandao and others.

When Tiandao was disbanded, Zhijiansha first greeted Batian and others, but they were very reluctant. Batian advised him more often. After the disbandment, many old members of the organization asked Batian and Tiandao and their group to complain many times, and even slandered him. At that time, Liuzi and his partner and others had already complained in front of Zhijiansha. Zhijiansha also knew that Liuzi had been complaining in his heart, complaining that he had not explained to Batian clearly. Liuzi felt that the deterioration of his relationship with Yiyun was entirely because of himself.

Fingjiansha looked at the group of people discussing the engagement, and walked away gently. 'It's time for the sunset...' Fingjiansha looked at the distant sky that was rendered by the afterglow as colorful clouds. Once upon a time, Yiyun held herself and pointed to the sunset with one hand and said, "The most sad thing in the world is the fall of a generation of masters. But I would never want to be the sadness in the eyes of others. Although it requires a heavy price, in the world, only the living masters belong to me." Fingjiansha sighed softly.

Batian held the face of Jianjiansha with a tender face and kissed her gently, "Sha, I will try my best to make you happy. I will practice hard. One day, I will catch up with the little sword!" Jianjiansha was full of sweetness... That night was the wedding night...

In fact, Batian is not a lazy person, and Jianjiansha can see it. It’s just that interpersonal relationships are so good. In the past, they were busy with gang affairs, from internal personnel management, financial management, to gang diplomacy, they all took on them. Even if they were no longer busy with gang affairs, there were always many friends who sent messages or came to Batian to drink and chat. From time to time, Batian and Jianjiansha were invited to go out for fun. Batian was very friends, and even after they were reborn, many people bought Batian account.

Therefore, so far, Batian has been helped by many friends. This is far different from Yiyun. Zhijiansha believes that if Yiyun is reborn one day, there may not be many people who will help him. But Zhijiansha also knows that Batian spends too much time on these social interactions every day, and even if he wants to concentrate on practicing, his progress will be limited. In the understanding of Batian and Tiandao, as long as they continue to practice, they will be able to get close to Yiyun one day. But in fact, Zhijiansha himself has already understood that with people like him, it is impossible to catch up with Yiyun, the martial arts maniac. The world is not enough to rely on many people.

"Batian, don't think too much. Isn't it good for us to practice martial arts and do tasks like other people in the martial arts world, and live a peaceful life?" Zhijiansha advised softly, and Batian said in a deep voice, "Sha, this is impossible. Even if I am willing, look at Ye Ling, Tiandao and others, how can I abandon everyone? Moreover, in the martial arts world, how can I live well without strength? Yiyun can become a legendary master in the martial arts world, and I can do it as much as Batian!" Zhijiansha stopped talking when he heard this.

The sky was already dark, and Sha of Fingers slowly retracted his thoughts. What is the world? Could it be that when you step in, you can't find peace or happiness anymore? Sha of Fingers turned around and stared at Batian who was still in the discussion, and his eyes gradually became melancholy. Who should pay attention? How many things are hidden in Sha of Fingers' melancholy eyes hidden?

The world is in chaos, and there has been chaos that has not happened for many years. The Wudang Sect is constantly facing the attacks of major sects day and night. Once the attacking sects see people from any side rushing to the top of Wudang Mountain, they will immediately attack them. Everyone knows that once the Dragon Slaying Sword is mastered by the Supreme Order, the mysterious reward of the system is absolutely unusual, because the reward of the system has never been stingy before.

Most of the sects dare not expect to win the Supreme Order. Everyone knows that the only people who are qualified to compete in the world are Xiaojian and Yiyun, among which Xiaojian has a greater chance of being the second best. They can only choose the custody rights of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

The most painful thing was Xiao Lang. Xiao Lang never thought that such a change would occur when he took the Dragon Slaying Sword from Yao Tong. Before he could react, Yao Tong had turned around and left. Xiao Lang sent someone to see Yi Yun, but the reply he received was that he had entrusted it to the Wudang Sect for safekeeping. Zixiao Fantasy Alliance would definitely protect it with all his strength. Yi Yun did not lie, but he really sent people to help Wudang stop the invasion of other schools.

Xiao Lang turned Yi Yun overwhelmed Yi Yun's hatred in his heart, and even thought many times that he handed over the Dragon Slaying Sword to the Shenzhou Gang or a sect under his jurisdiction to get rid of this burden. However, the Wudang Sect refused, and the sect's face did not allow it. The most important thing is that if Xiao Lang did this, it would definitely cause Yi Yun's revenge. Yi Yun would have a open reason. Wudang Sect betrayed the Zixiao Fantasy Alliance and joined the Shenzhou Gang. Xiao Lang could not bear the stain of this betrayal, and he could not bear it. Xiao Lang had never had any negative reputation in the world that could be pointed out in the world in his life, and Xiao Lang would never let himself get stained. Moreover, even if he did this now, the Shenzhou Gang would not accept him. The hatred between the Wudang Sect and the Shenzhou Gang directly under the sects is too deep!

Xiao Lang had no choice but to do the only thing he could do was to keep the Dragon Slaying Sword tightly, endure the voice and swallow his energy, and seek support from Yiyun again and again. Xiao Lang was particularly distressed that he had not received the Supreme Order of the Sect so far! Even if he guarded the Dragon Slaying Sword to the end, he might not be able to receive the mysterious rewards of the system.

On Wudang Mountain Road, there were endless killing shouts day and night, which made Xiao Lang feel a headache. There were even more masters in the sect around the cliff to prevent light skills from climbing up the cliff. Fortunately, the people of the sect were not afraid of it, but they did not complain because of the high rebirth rate. Although it was not absolute, at least most people were indignant and were indignant about the bullying of other sects.

Which sect doesn't want the mysterious rewards of the sect? It's not the interests of the leader alone, but the relationship has an irreplaceable impact on the entire sect. Now, under the temptation of interests and anger caused by passion, the people of the sect firmly support themselves, but how long can this passion last? Xiao Lang himself was not sure. Xiao Lang could only hold one idea, Yiyun would not watch the Dragon Slaying Sword fall into the hands of other people! In the face of the crisis, Yiyun will definitely help resolve it...

Wudang Mountain Road, the killing shouts soar into the sky, the densely packed martial arts, the various energy emitted from the moves, the mountain road was extremely bright, with swords coming and going, blood splattering and screaming. Who knows, who knows? When will this terrifying battle between the martial arts sects end? Here, there are no tears, only passionate blood. No matter men or women, there are only enemy swords, only splashing blood, and only the idea of ​​killing the enemy.

Yiyun stood quietly on Zixiao Cliff, looking into the distance with expressionless face. Although it was dark at this time, it did not affect Yiyun's view of the distance. Many times, Zishan would think, is Yiyun really looking at the sky? Or is it just a habit? The cold wind at night, especially on the cliff at this height, is not something that is incompetent to Zishan's incompetent internal functions. Zishan tried hard to get closer to Yiyun, Yiyun habitually wrapped the entire purple shirt with a cloak. He said softly, "Zishan, do you say, are people in the world happy now? Kill..."
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