Yuchi Jie only cared about moving forward from the location of the Baiyang Sword Sect and strided with big strides.

Lao Lu followed Yuchi.

In his heart, he was already very impressed by this young man who was usually careless, and he felt that he was indeed the junior who was valued by the master of his hometown. Not to mention anything else, the courage he had just shown was definitely above other extremely young men and ladies.

But I don’t know why I pretended to be like that in the past?

The feeling and admiration in my heart are mixed with many emotions.

Yuchi Jie suddenly stopped in front of him.

Lao Lu stopped and said in a deep voice:

"Young Master, what are you going to do to arrange?"

At this time, he had just killed someone. The broken knife broken under the Juque sword pierced from the woman's neck. He raised his hand and cut off his big head. Blood poured on his body and armor. The silent military strategist was filled with a boiling spirit.

At this time, he stood with his fists in his arms, his body straightened like a big flag in the formation, and an astonishing murderous aura was revealed between his eyebrows.

The heroic spirit suddenly arises in my heart.

Yuchi Jie raised his lips and said with a dry smile:

"Then what, help me..."

"Soft legs."

Lao Lu's face froze.

I was stunned and subconsciously reached out to my hand.

Yuchi Jie reached out to hold Lao Lu and let out a long breath. His body weight was mostly supported by Lao Lu. His face turned a little pale and he grinned and said, "That old man Liu Qizheng is so fucking strong. I almost couldn't hold it."

"Fortunately, the little girl is pretty and she has been watching her until she doesn't show any timidity."

"I'm scared to death."

After saying that, there was another sigh of oh and sigh.

But he murmured that the female disciple of the Baiyang Sword Sect was really a beautiful girl. She was beautiful and had a slender waist and was elastic than the courtesans who danced every day on the pleasure boat. She felt really ecstatic to the touch, but she just couldn't go further.

What a pity.

Lao Lu had no expression on his face.

The veins on the forehead twitched slightly.

In less than three hours, the disaster at Yuxu Temple had already disappeared. Yue Hongzhe ran away in a panic. The elder of Chiyamen gave his head thirty breaths on the spot. The disciples of the disciple naturally evacuated. Liu Qi of the Baiyang Sword Sect was sad for a long time, but finally led the disciples of the disciples to leave Zhulong's arrogance.

Before leaving, the female disciple was sent to return the original chalcedony that Yuchi Jie had sent.

Yuan Cangyu only knew the truth of the matter at this time. Yue Hongzhe, who had previously controlled him with the safety of his disciples in the sect, could only run away in a blink of an eye. Even if his martial arts skills were dozens of times higher than those of Yuchi Jie, he would be stunned for a moment.

But then I just laughed and didn't take it to my heart.

He was able to join forces with Yuxu Temple and advance and retreat with each other. He was just a matter of unsuccessful desire and didn't care about it now. Anyway, most of the disciples in the sect were here, so he simply sent some disciples back to the mountain gate to attract the remaining disciples.

The other disciples went to Shanxia Town to look for craftsmen, and actually planned to rebuild the sect's resident directly at the place below Yuxuguan. The former villa was now considered to be just a villa.

He himself was with the three disciples of Shouxuzi, one Confucian and one Taoist, and was still laughing and drinking in the bamboo pavilion in the forest.

After drinking a jar, it broke it to the ground.

One is drunk and plays the piano and plays wildly, while the other is playing the sword and playing the sword.

Yuchi Jie returned the wooden box containing the chalcedony in his hand to Shouxuzi. He heard the faint sound of the piano. The piano was a thing, and the saint made it, using the technique of correcting the mind, guiding political affairs, and harmonizing the six spirits. The sound of the piano was mixed, which was originally unpleasant, but it also had a sense of heroic and unrestrainedness, which made people envious of it when they heard it.

He withdrew his mind and smiled as usual:

"My younger brother said before that he should return the original item."

"Yan Bo, please check it out."

Shouxuzi praised: "Badlocker, you are such a good method."

"But just a few tricks, Yan Bo should not praise him."

Shouxuzi shook his head and said seriously:

"How can this be said to be a trivial method."

"One trick can help you to break the siege of my Yuxu Temple, divide and join forces, and get rid of Chiya, and you can also strengthen yourself and help him, so that you will not hurt a soldier or a soldier. Your grandfather may not be able to do better than you at your current age."

Qingyun took the wooden box, but muttered a little:

"It's just that Liu Qizheng is too cheap."

"He actually dared to secretly tell the wandering bandits that he would buy our brothers' lives with ten taels of silver."

Qingyan next to him comforted him: "No matter what, the brothers and brothers were just frightened and did not harm their lives."

"As soon as the Baiyang Sword Sect evacuated, it had all been returned to the mountain gate."

"But……"

Qingyun was still a little dissatisfied and muttered twice, but Qingyan, who saw something wrong, pulled her sleeve and half pulled out of the hall.

Yuchi Jie raised his hand to drink tea, his eyes were covered and he couldn't see it in detail.

The candle dragon perched on it, and the back hall was at its highest terrain.

Wang Anfeng sat on the side of the roof of the palace, watching the sea of ​​clouds churning at the foot of the mountain, and was carefully holding a wooden box in his hand. The box had been opened and the seven phoenix hairpins inside were the seven phoenix hairpins.

His expression was peaceful.

There is a piano sound in my ears.

Did my parents play the piano here too?

His palm gently stroked the wooden box in his arms, and his expression became extremely gentle.

Hong Luoyu stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the head of the beast with its raised eaves and corners, his clothes moved slightly, and he looked down at Qingyan pulling Qingyun out of the hall, laughing softly:

"That little guy named Yuchi is three points interesting."

Wang Anfeng came back to his senses, nodded, and said:

"I underestimated him before."

Hong Luoyu smacked her lips and smiled:

"It's more than just underestimating."

"It is already very good to divide and change it and stir up people's hearts at this age. Although his martial arts are a little bad, his ability is not bad."

Wang Anfeng nodded, thought for a while, and said softly:

"But he revealed a mistake."

"mistake?"

Hong Luoyu raised his eyebrows.

Wang Anfeng nodded gently, looked at the turbulent clouds and blew, but said, "Yuchi's plan is to separate and transform them, to stir up people's hearts and make them confront each other, and to easily break the hands, and you can already see the skills."

"After breaking the deadlock, it is necessary to stabilize the situation again, so that Chiyamen and Baiyang Sword Sect can confront each other, and make Yuxu Temple escape and not in the midst of the storm, but this also has an extremely critical issue."

"Problem? What?"

Wang Anfeng said softly:

"Will Chiyamen compete with the Baiyang Sword Party?"

"No matter what happened to him, there was only one sixth-grade warrior after all. It was the limit to be able to force a deputy gang leader to retreat. The leader of the Chiya Sect was extraordinary. If the head of the Baiyang Sword Sect could cut off his arm, it would be impossible to reconcile with the Chiya Sect."

"It's only a matter of time whether the two sides will break up in the future, or face each other with each other."

"But in this way, in a short period of time, all the spearheads caused by Yuchi's plan can be pointed at Yuxu Temple. The Aries Sword Sect can get a rare opportunity to breathe, and the Chiya Gate can also directly avenge."

"We are outsiders after all, and we will leave after all."

"In a short period of time, Chiyamen and Baiyang Sword Sect will never attack, but once we leave Guangwu County, Yuxu Temple will probably be unable to escape and destroy."

Hong Luoyu frowned when he heard this, and after a while he clarified his thoughts, he said:

"really……"

"This will make a mistake. That boy Yuchi is just half a bucket of water..."

Wang Anfeng shook his head again and said:

“Not.”

Hong Luoyu was stunned.

Not?!

My mind was messy and became more and more confused. After thinking about it, I felt that my mind was not big enough, so I simply didn't think about it. I just shook my sleeves and deliberately lowered my face, gritted my teeth and said:

"Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let me free if you have nothing to say."

"Really, what did Ying's surname has taught you something in the past few years?!"

"Speak around, hurry up and speak more easily!"
To be continued...