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Text_The first thousand three hundred and sixty-six chapters help me up

"Brother Pastor, I'm a little nervous..."

Sheng Ruyi and the others seemed very cramped at the moment.

This was the first time they had seen such a large formation.

Only now do they know that Tianjianzi is of extraordinary significance to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.

"What are you nervous about?"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "Isn't it just kowtow and then retreat?"

"But I..."

"Those who have never seen the world are embarrassed here, so why not go back and become a tortoise?"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Looking carefully, a man and a woman were walking with a dozen people.

There is a man and a woman. The man is tall, handsome and tall, while the woman has a slim figure and looks very beautiful.

Lu Tayun stepped forward at this moment and said: "Ning Han, Lu Qingqing, this is a ceremony of kneeling and worshiping. I hope you won't do anything wrong!"

Seeing Lu Tayun coming forward, the man waved his palm lightly and said calmly: "Get out!"

With a wave of his hand, Lu Tayun's whole body immediately took three steps back.

This person seems to be very strong.

Ning Han, Lu Qingqing.

It seems they are from the Ning family and the Lu family again!

Ning Han came to Mu Yun step by step and said coldly: "Can you take the life of my disciple of the Ning family if you want?"

Mu Yun said calmly: "It's almost the same. It's not as simple as picking something out of a bag, but at least it doesn't take much trouble!"

"Oh, by the way, next time, we have to send some stronger disciples, otherwise... we won't be able to enjoy the killing!"

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Ning Han's mouth twitched and his face turned even colder.

But at this moment, on the other side, two figures were standing together.

"Xu Qingzhi, this Mu Yun seems to be a picky one!"

A man of medium height wearing a blue gown said calmly: "It seems that Lin Wenxuan's return has made many families unable to sit still. Can your Xu family still be able to sit still?"

Facing this person's inquiry, Xu Qingzhi showed a trace of disdain on his face.

His single-lidded eyes looked slightly hazy.

"Why can't you sit still? My Xu family has a share of the credit for what happened to Lin Wenxuan back then, and your Luo family can't escape either!"

"Luo Youyun, Mu Yun, is Lin Wenxuan's right-hand man. It would be better to get rid of him as soon as possible. If Lin Wenxuan once again establishes a foothold in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, your Luo family will not be able to bear it in the future!"

You two looked at me and I looked at you, both with unpredictable smiles.

Back then, Lin Wenxuan's incident caused an uproar in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.

This incident caused an uproar in the entire Jianmen at that time.

At that time, everyone thought that Lin Wenxuan was dead. This was a serious loss of face for a Heavenly Swordsman in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect!

As for who did the good deeds, I'm afraid Lin Wenxuan himself doesn't know, but deep down in his heart, the culprit is clear.

But at this moment, Lu Qingqing and Ning Han were standing in front of the disciples of the Thirty-Four Peaks, exchanging cold looks.

Ning Han sneered and said: "Thirty-four peaks, more than a hundred disciples, it seems that they can't even form a square formation. I really don't know what the senior leaders of the sect are thinking."

"It's none of your business what you think. It's just that we are standing here. It doesn't seem to be in your way, right?"

Mu Yun walked out at this moment and said calmly.

"It's really in the way, it's in my eyes!" Ning Han snorted: "The place here is too small, not enough for you to stand, go to the other side!"

As Ning Han spoke, he pointed his palm to the other side. When Mu Yun and others looked, they found that there was no way for anyone to stand in that patch of thorn bushes.

"Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

"So what?"

Lu Qingqing sneered at this moment: "Mu Yun, don't think that because we don't have evidence, we don't know that Ning Wushuang, Lu Shan and the others were killed by you. Sooner or later, you will pay the price!"

"cost?"

Mu Yun ignored it.

"What? Didn't you hear what I just said?" Ning Han said again: "I'm telling you, get over there now!"

Ning Han is a sixth-grade Golden Immortal. He is a leader among the younger generation in the Ning family. At this moment, he appeared to find trouble, and the other disciples from the mountain peak also looked over.

Who wouldn’t want to watch something exciting, let alone something exciting about the Thirty-Four Peaks.

There are only more than a hundred people in these thirty-four peaks. This time, even the peak leader Lin Wenxuan did not come, and there are no high-powered disciples, so they are not being ravaged by others.

They wanted to see how the Thirty-Four Peaks, who were famous not long ago, would face this matter now.

And obviously, Ning Han is not an easy winner.

Lu Qingqing shouted again: "Didn't you hear me? Brother Han asked you to get to the other side!"

Lu Qingqing raised her neck with a proud look on her face.

"Sorry, I only listen to human language and don't understand dog language!"

Mu Yun said slowly at this moment.

"court death!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Han snorted, took a step forward, waved his palm, condensed a long sword, and slashed directly towards Mu Yun's legs!

"Since you won't leave, it's useless to have these legs. Why don't I chop them off for you?"

As soon as the words fell, one sword and two shadows instantly killed Mu Yun.

Ning Han, a sixth-grade Golden Immortal, burst out with strength at this moment, which was extremely coercive and tyrannical.

The violent power spread immediately.

Mu Yun snorted and swung out his sword. The sword roared and a sound sounded.

Keng...

However, even though he reacted quickly and blocked Ning Han's attack with one sword, at this moment, Mu Yun was only in the second-level Golden Immortal realm.

The gap between the fourth-level realms is really too big.

After being blocked by two sword shadows, Mu Yun's legs still received a huge impact. His knees softened and he wanted to kneel down.

But at this moment, Wang Xinya stepped forward and supported Mu Yun.

"Brother Yun..."

"I'm fine!"

Mu Yun shook his head and said, "It will be fine in a while!"

"Oh, a second-grade Golden Immortal can be the master of the thirty-four peaks. I think the master of these thirty-four peaks just pities you!" Lu Qingqing said again.

That aloof look is unmistakable.

But just as Lu Qingqing finished speaking, a figure suddenly wanted to step out.

"never mind!"

Mu Yun was holding on to that figure at this moment.

If you look closely, you will see that it is turquoise jade.

At this moment, within Bi Qingyu's body, a force is about to explode.

But Mu Yun grabbed Bi Qingyu and said, "It's been too popular recently. It just so happens that we should keep a low profile on this matter!"

After hearing Mu Yun's words, Bi Qingyu stopped.

At this moment, Lu Qingqing also looked surprised.

The moment Bi Qingyu walked out and looked at her, she felt like her body was about to be hollowed out.

This woman seems unusual.

"Thirty-four peaks, ready to meet!"

A voice sounded in the sea of ​​people.

Ning Han looked at Mu Yun and sneered: "You can come to see me now. I think it would be better if you just climbed up!"

"If you don't shut up, I have a way to shut you up!" Bi Qingyu said unkindly at the moment.

Seeing the look in Bi Qingyu's eyes, Ning Han knew that it wouldn't be good if there was a big fuss. When the blame comes from above, he will be implicated to some extent.

"Hel me up!"

Mu Yun said firmly at this moment: "The rules cannot be broken, and I really want to see who these three generations of Tianjianzi are!"

"Um!"

At this moment, Wang Xinya supported Mu Yun and walked slowly towards the mountain peak, following step by step.

At this moment, the peaks in front have all been visited, but the thirty-fourth peak has yet to arrive.

Ning Zetian, as the master of the sixth peak, had long been impatient and hummed: "These thirty-four peaks are so big, Lin Wenxuan can't leave the seclusion, all the disciples in the peak are so arrogant, they are so arrogant.

The third generation of Tianjianzi is also so slow, do you want everyone to wait for them?"

Lu Xiaotian also sneered: "I think they don't take the Third Generation Tianjianzi into their eyes at all!"

Jian Wushuang stood next to the third generation of Tianjianzi. He could only smile bitterly and persuaded: "Everyone, please wait patiently, it should be here soon!"

The man in black sitting above also spoke at this moment: "I have always heard that the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect only has thirty-three peaks? How come there are thirty-four peaks!"

"Tian Jianzi doesn't know something!"

A middle-aged man stood up at this moment.

The man was wearing a long robe, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a righteous look on his face. He said slowly: "These thirty-four peaks are the peaks of Lin Wenxuan, the Tianjianzi of our Tianjian Sect who has disappeared for thousands of years. Lin Wenxuan has just returned, so it is inevitable...

…A bit arrogant!”

Upon hearing this, the man in black looked at Jian Wushuang beside him and said, "Is this really true?"

Jian Wushuang could only smile bitterly in his heart.

The person who just spoke was Xu Hanlin, the master of the Eleventh Peak. He and Lin Wenxuan had never dealt with each other.

At this time, he naturally wanted to sow discord between the first-generation Tianjianzi and the third-generation Tianjianzi.

At this moment, another man also stood up and said: "Three generations of Tianjianzi, in fact, Lin Wenxuan was like this before, arrogant and arrogant, don't worry about it!"

Seeing this person, Jian Wushuang was even more helpless.

Luo Yujie! Master of the Sixteenth Peak!

The Luo family and the Xuxu family also have deep foundations in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.

It was impossible for him to refute these two people openly.

And this time, the disciples of Thirty-four Peaks were indeed slow.

You haven't come yet, what are you doing?

The man in black sitting at the front was obviously impatient with waiting.

"Why haven't we arrived at the thirty-four peaks yet?"

"I'll send someone to take a look!" Jian Wushuang nodded.

He suddenly felt that he was really tired!

Each of the peak masters has their own little calculations. Although he is the Thirty-Three Peaks Heavenly Sword Master, he is one level lower than the other sect masters. However, the sect master still leaves many things to him. Indeed,

It is difficult to do!

However, just when Jian Wushuang was about to send someone to ask, figures appeared one after another at the foot of the mountain.

He was just the leader, but he was supported by others and limped up.

coming!

Jian Wushuang took a breath.

Seeing the leader, Luo Yujie hummed again: "Is this the disciple of the Thirty-Four Peaks Master, Mu Yun? He has such a big air. Today is a great day for the third generation of Tianjianzi. Thousands of people are paying homage to him. This guy is good and procrastinating."

It’s here, and it’s still limping!”

Luo Yujie did not lower his voice deliberately and shouted.

When these words reached the ears of the disciples at Thirty-four Peaks, all the disciples were immediately furious.


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