Bishop's Retirement

But he saw an old man in a long gown walking out of the corridor behind him.

He is majestic and restrained.

Holding a long sword with a strange appearance, and a few bloody human heads in his right hand!

"who are you!?"

Seeing the old man's appearance, Wang Ye frowned, and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Jiangdong Confucian School, Master, Luo Juncheng!"

"Bai Mingyu doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, killing my beloved disciple Mu Cangling is nothing but a hero!"

"Today I came here with the Junzi sword, looking for Bai Mingyu to seek justice and an explanation!"

"Just when I heard what this brother said, I suddenly felt that I was a fellow!"

"I am a disciple of Confucianism, I will be the king and assist the country, and protect the orthodoxy!"

As he said that, Luo Juncheng's body moved, and he released a burst of energy!

Chapter 1711 Hit by Happy Two?

With the release of Luo Juncheng's energy.

The dark red ground fire erupted all around.

The billowing hot current is like a wave, suddenly transpiring!

Simultaneously.

He lifted the head in his hand.

Looking at Bai Mingyu, he said, "These people are sneaky and want to do something wrong!"

"After seeing me, he attacked me..."

"I cut it off..."

"You kill my beloved disciple regardless of right and wrong. If you don't have a decent statement today, you will end up like this!"

As he spoke, Luo Juncheng moved his arm.

Throwing a few heads directly in front of Bai Mingyu!

"Interesting..."

Seeing the scene in front of him, the corners of Wang Ye's mouth slightly raised, and he said, "It was originally a one-on-one battle between men..."

"Now that someone is coming out, it's still for Bai Mingyu..."

"Now the opponent is coming to Happy Two vs One!"

???

As soon as this remark came out, Song Lingfeng couldn't help being taken aback.

He looked at Wang Ye and said, "Shopkeeper Wang, won't you help?"

In his opinion.

This time Wang Ye should join forces with Bai Mingyu to fight against the enemy.

But now look at Wang Ye's appearance.

Doesn't seem to want to interfere.

"help?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye frowned, and asked back, "I didn't come here for me, what can I do for you?"

"Aren't you two friends?"

Song Lingfeng became more and more puzzled: "My friend was killed, shouldn't I come forward?"

"Who is his friend?"

At this time Wang Ye said: "Being friends with him is like eight lifetimes of blood mold..."

"You are too, I kindly help you enter the underground palace..."

"How do you curse?"

???

As soon as this remark came out, Song Lingfeng was stunned again.

For a moment, he didn't know who Wang Ye belonged to!

Just when he was suspicious.

Xiao Muyun at the side tugged at the corner of Song Ling's windbreaker: "You don't need to care about these details..."

"Just look at it honestly..."

"The relationship between the two of them can't be explained in a sentence or two..."

I heard Xiao Muyun's words.

Song Lingfeng nodded thoughtfully, and said with emotion: "The ones from this city can play..."

Simultaneously.

He turned his head to look at Bai Mingyu.

But Bai Mingyu looked at the head thrown in front of him.

The whole person narrowed his eyes.

Then he looked up at Luo Juncheng, and said, "Heh!"

"Your Excellency really thinks that I, Bai Mingyu, are frightened?"

"Your apprentice Mu Cangling colluded with the Tartars and wanted to blow up the ships going to Beijing. He deserves death!"

"I didn't ask you about the crime of lax discipline, but you asked why you killed your apprentice!"

"It's really the wicked who sue first!"

Bai Mingyu's words were low, with a hint of reprimand in them.

hum!

As soon as these words came out, Luo Juncheng's eyes widened.

He never imagined it.

Bai Mingyu would say such words!

When he waited for the time, he raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and said, "The villain will sue first?"

"Bai Mingyu, you have to see who you are spreading rumors about!"

"My Jiangdong Confucianism sect has never involved the right and wrong of the rivers and lakes. My disciple is going to Shenlian to worship the old celestial master. When will I blow up the official ship?"

Jiangdong Confucianism?

As soon as these words came out, Xuan Ning frowned.

There was a trace of awe-inspiring meaning.

Although the Jiangdong Confucianism sect lives away from the world, its martial arts are also extremely powerful.

If it is possible to pull this sect into the water.

Wouldn't that be a better chance?

Thinking of this, he said, "Bai Mingyu is nothing more than that!"

"Jiangdong Confucianism is not involved in fighting, and I know about it..."

"You actually said that he colluded with the Tartars..."

"It seems that you are not a good person!"

As he spoke, he looked up at Luo Juncheng, and said, "This brother, I am also familiar with Confucian classics!"

"Back then, Mr. Fang, the great Confucian, had a strong integrity and did not want to treat a thief as a king. I admire him very much!"

"Today, the white dog turns black and white and insults Confucianism with his words, and I can't just stand by!"

"Let's join forces with Xiongtai and teach this thief a lesson!"

"it is good!"

Hearing Xuan Ning's words, Luo Juncheng said, "Brother said well!"

"In that case, I will take the lead!"

Said that the gentleman in his hand, which is like a ink ruler, will suddenly come out of its sheath.

Attack directly towards Bai Mingyu!

The sword here is very powerful, straight and straight, and it is constantly attacking Bai Mingyu.

This move is exactly the Confucian master's swordsman's starting style, conscientious and conscientious!

A sword is thrown out quickly, the moves are simple and full of strength.

Although the sword move is not complicated.

But like a master teaching, work hard.

Seeing this scene, Bai Mingyu frowned.

He didn't think so.

At this moment, Xuan Ning actually took advantage of Luo Juncheng's ignorance, and made a provocative move!

But when the opponent made a move, he had to accept it.

But he saw his sword pointing, exuding Xiaoxiao sword energy.

Directly defuse Luo Juncheng's sword moves one after another.

If one move fails, Luo Juncheng keeps making sword moves.

However, he saw that the master's swordsmanship was in his hands, such as flowing clouds, flowing water, tireless, painstaking efforts, and other sword moves one by one.

It's like a master holding a sword and teaching his disciples!

Although the sword moves were simple, they contained great strength. After dozens of moves in a row, Bai Mingyu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

At the same time, he was secretly shocked.

Luo Juncheng in front of him is actually a human immortal with nine calamities!

A master of Confucianism has such strength, wouldn't it be more terrifying if the holy king came? !

Jiangdong Confucianism has lived in seclusion for many years.

It actually has such a background!

"Number one in the world?"

Seeing that Bai Mingyu made a move to stop him, Luo Junchen said, "It seems like exaggeration!"

As he spoke, the Junzi Sword suddenly flipped in his hand.

At the same time, he moved his palm vigorously, and suddenly blasted out!

boom!

In an instant, a domineering palm suddenly struck!

Its palm force was surging and domineering, rushing straight to Bai Mingyu's chest!

Seeing this scene, Bai Mingyu raised his sword finger, and was about to take the move.

And at this moment, Xuan Ning on the side said: "The seal of commandment, restrain your hands!"

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers.

In time, a force was like a shackle, shackling Bai Mingyu's wrist!

Let his moves stop immediately.