"What's wrong with Jiangdong Wudao, Jiangdong Wudao can ..."

Swordmaster subconsciously lost his temper.

But soon, the swordsman was silent.

The original anger, quickly dissipated.

It is a kind of helplessness.

"Is it Jiangdong?"

"His hometown will have such a reaction, it's not surprising."

Of course, Jian Sheng knows where the place of Jiangdong is.

That's a place that once belonged to Ye Fan.

At that year, when the king of Jiangdong was deeply in the desperate situation, their martial arts temple chose to be out of the incident.

That is, since this incident, the martial arts temple has completely lost its control of Jiangdong martial arts.

In the next few years, the martial arts temple also sent someone to try to reorganize Jiang Dongwu Road.

However, in that place in Jiangdong, the person left by that person was too deep.

Even if a few years have passed, Jiangdong martial arts still only know Chu Tianfan, and do not know the Temple of the Martial Arts.

Today, the martial arts temple is facing the disaster of extinguishing. Jiangdong Wudao does not hear the order, and does not come to guard the temple of Wu. It is indeed no surprise.

"Forget it, don't come if you don't come."

"Just the other provincial coalition forces have arrived."

"Especially Jiangbei, and the strong martial arts provinces of Tiannan, just come to the Yanshan to guard the Temple of Martial Arts."

The martial arts temple has been lost in Jiangdong, and the swordsman does not expect the warriors of Jiangdong to vowed to guard the martial arts temple.

Anyway, it is not a big deal to be a big deal.

However, the words of Jian Sheng have just fallen, but the door of the main hall has been pushed away.

I saw a person who was frightened into the martial arts temple, and his eyes were anxious: "Sword Saint, King of Fighters, it's not good."

"Gang .. Just got the news, Jiangbei's martial arts coalition forces were 800 kilometers away from the Wushan Temple of Yanshan, and suddenly diverted the road without reporting, and went straight into Jiangdong!"

What?

"Go to Jiangdong?"

"Who is the leader of Jiangbei Wudao?"

"Immediately contact me!"

The sword saint suddenly became irritable and anger.

"I have tried it."

"But can't get through."

The men are panicked.

"Fight again!"

"If you can't do it once, then ten times, one hundred times!"

"Until the connection!"

"I have to ask this Jiangbei martial arts, life and death, what are the moths?"

"What do you run to Jiangdong at this time?"

As the so -called, the more critical, the easier it is to make trouble.

Originally, the Chumen Army's pressure had caused the martial arts temple to be burnt.

Now, Jiangdong Wudao does not listen to the dispatch, and then the Jiangbei martial arts diversion.

Jian Sheng only felt that this night, the hot summer martial arts seemed to be all messy.

"Jiangbei?"

"Sword Saint, I remember the Lu family, who had been destroyed by Ye Fan before, did it be from Jiangbei Wudao?"

"You said, when they suddenly went to Jiangdong, would they want to take revenge while chaos, and gave Chu Tianfan's grave?" The King of Fighters Mo Gucheng seemed to think of something, and immediately speculated.

Jian Sheng also remembers it.

At that time, because of the Lu family, the whole world of Yanxia Wudao was full of noise.

At that time, Ye Fan not only broke the entire Lu family, but also killed many warriors in Jiangbei.

Later, Jiangbei Wudao always regarded Ye Fan as an enemy.

Today, Jiangbei Wudao suddenly moved to Jiangdong, which was very likely that he wanted to take the opportunity to report the revenge of the year.

"Now the leader of Jiangbei Wudao is Zhang Jiuling, right?"

"That old thing, it's really confused."

"In the juncture of the life and death of the Yuxia martial arts, he led Jiangbei Wudao to report to the revenge?"

The sword saint is trembling.

"It's all!"

"Sword Saint, King of Fighters, the phone is passing."

After trying to dial hundreds of calls, I finally contacted the current leader of Jiangbei martial arts, Zhang Jiuling.

"Zhang Jiuling, you dare to answer me."

"I ask you, at the crisis of the cold summer martial arts crisis, you do not follow the order, and suddenly turn into Jiangdong, what do you want to do?"

"I now order you as the master of the martial arts temple, and immediately exit Jiangdong!"

"I know you have some grudges and Jiangdong martial arts."

"But the enemy is currently, how can it be inner?"

"There are hatred and grievances, then report it later!"

"Did you hear it?"

The words of the sword saint were full of anger, and directly issued an order to Zhang Jiuling.

Jian Sheng believes that Zhang Jiuling will hear the voice of Zhang Jiuling's panic.

However, to the surprise of Jian Sheng, in the face of his reprimand, Zhang Jiuling did not show any panic.

Instead, in a solemn tone, it is not humble: "Is you the master of the martial arts hall?"

"I answered your phone tonight, I just want to inform you."

"At the moment, I was in Jiangbei Wudao, and officially merged into Jiang Dongwu Road. It was no longer respecting the martial arts temple, and it was no longer the order of the martial arts temple!"

"Hope to know."

Zhang Jiuling's majestic and serious voice sounded quietly.

The sound was not loud, but it fell into the Swordsman's ear, but it exploded like a thunder.

"Zhang Jiuling, can you ... know what are you talking about?"

"Do you dare to be responsible for what you just said?"

In the trembling voice of Sword Saint, full of anger.

Perhaps because the mood is too excited, the face of Jian Sheng has always become majestic and calm, which has become stunned at this moment.

If it wasn't for thousands of miles apart, it is estimated that Jian Sheng would have worn Zhang Jiuling's heart in a sword hole.

"Hahaha..."

"Responsible?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Jiuling suddenly laughed.

"Who is responsible?"

"Responsible for your swordsman? Or is it responsible for your martial arts temple?"

"You can even sell compatriots, and you can't even protect the people. Why should I be responsible for you?"

"The master of the sword sanctuary, we have an old saying in the summer."

"Those who get the Taoism are more helpful, and those who have lost the Tao."

"At that time, Wushuang title Chu Tianfan was surrounded by Chu Men to be outside the country, and you are the leader of the Hall of Wudao, but the master of the martial arts temple is indifferent.

"From that moment, I know, your sword saint, King of Fighters, will be lost!"

"The Temple of Wushen is destined to destroy the hands of Er!"

Zhang Jiuling was full of sound, and in the cold laughter, full of irony and disappointment of the Temple of Wushen.
To be continued...