There was endless sadness in Yu Bian Xijun's laughter. He looked at the Taoist in white clothes who seemed to be closely related to his benefactor, and said sadly, "Ben Xi Jun knows that he is on the road to death. Although the kindness and righteousness are heavy, but if you can't repay the great revenge, you can only wait for the next life to repay it."

At this point, Bian Xijun clenched his fists, and the follow-up words were loud and loud, "Bian Xi Jun will die without regret!"

Murong Bai raised his eyebrows and asked, "Just to kill the ancient mausoleum?"

Bian Xijun nodded, "Just to kill the dead smoke in the ancient tomb!"

Seeing that Mr. Bianxi has made up his mind and it is difficult to be persuaded by himself easily, Murong Bai simply stopped thinking about persuading him to retire, and only waited for the time to come before trying to plan.

After thinking about it, Murong Bai didn't force it any more, but asked Bian Xijun with a smile, "Looking at your whereabouts just now, I think Shanlong has already rejected you."

"good."

Seeing the melancholy hidden in Bian Xijun's eyes, Murong Bai thought for a while and asked again, "Then you are going to seek help from Lanfeng Zibeard?"

Bian Xijun asked suspiciously, "How does the Taoist priest know?"

Lanfeng, purple beard and Yiseqiu are the trumpet run by Daopan of Nanzong in Jianghu. Because they don't show themselves to others, not many people know this name.

Murong Bai didn't explain much about the question in Bian Xijun's words, but told him with a solemn gesture, "The blue peak and purple beard are not credible."

Chapter 700

Chapter 700

Seeing that Bian Xijun seemed to be a little disapproving, Murong Bai said one more thing, "Lanfeng Zibeard is not credible. For the sake of profit, it is possible that he may switch to the ancient mausoleum. Besides, as far as I know, his There is also a lot of greed in the foreign land of Tianjiang."

Originally, the friendship was so shallow that it was hard to say deep, Murong Bai spoke bad things about Yiseqiu to Bian Xijun with a red mouth and white teeth, it was difficult to make Bian Xijun believe in him.

But because of the world of mortals participating in dreams, Murong Bai also has a peacock feather that is of great significance to Mr. Bian Xi.

Therefore, even though Murong Bai's reminder was a bit thoughtless, Bian Xijun still carefully considered the possibility of Yiseqiu and Guling Shiyan secretly colluding.

In the end, no matter how upset Bian Xijun was in his heart, he had to admit that he had lost the power of Nihai Chongfan as his backing support, and now he wanted to talk about conditions with the same color, but he had lost the slightest bit. autonomy.

People are knives, I am fish.

Everything has to be pinned on Yiseqiu's reputation as a person.

but……

Taking a deep breath, Bian Xi-kun gritted his teeth and said, "But Bian Xi-kun wants to try his best."

The words are pathetic, and there is a feeling of cold wind and cold water.

Murong Bai couldn't help shaking his head when he saw this, he took out a Taoist talisman from his bosom, handed it to Bian Xijun, and said to him, "If one day you succeed in revenge and are willing to retire, you can hold this Taoist talisman and go to the solitary Find me according to Songyue."

"Solitary Zhao Songyue?" After accepting the Taoist talisman handed over by Murong Bai, Bian Xijun smiled, clasped his hands at Murong Bai, and thanked him, "Bian Xi Jun will consider the advice of the Taoist priest, so I will take my leave, please." .”

Watching Bian Xijun leave from his sight, Murong Bai suddenly remembered that the time when Guling Shiyan and Mu Zhengrong made an appointment to find Shanlong Yinxiu's troubles was also nearby.

However, he no longer has the intention to stay and watch the excitement.

Anyway, there are still a few days before the announcement of the results of the sword review on the sea of ​​swords, Murong Bai decided to go to Yimu Jiling to visit his old friends, although he and Hua Pianfeng often exchanged letters, which made Murong Bai The current situation of the dialogue slant is not very unfamiliar.

But thinking about the original plot, he was afraid that this old friend of his would not be able to think about it alone, and would be lured by Lun Jianhai as in the original plot, and would end up in the hands of Prince Xuantong.

A few days ago, Murong Bai had personally seen the Fourth Prince of Sen Prison. Although he hadn't really fought against Xuan Tong, Murong Bai was able to know the general depth of Xuan Tong's ability just by the sympathy between the two sides when they faced each other. .

It's strange to say that Pianfeng's swordsmanship is strange, but now he has not really achieved greatness, and in this state, he is facing Xuantong, there is death and no life.

Yimu's mausoleum is still the same as before, and Hua Pianfeng lives in seclusion in the depths of this dark and dark forest, studying swordsmanship.

Partly because of his lack of appearance, partly because of his eccentric personality, the friends of Pian Feng in this world are really pitiful.

So regarding Murong Bai's visit, he was really happy.

When he learned that Murong Bai had participated in the sword review, he even laughed and praised him, "With your ability, you will definitely be able to win the sword review this time!"

After finishing speaking, he took a jug of mellow and delicious wine that had been cellared for many years, wanting to celebrate Murong Bai in advance.

As a martial artist, even if there is an opponent like Tired Shoutian in this sword competition, Murong Bai still has enough confidence to win the championship.

After all, his Songyue Xianyong swordsmanship has been improved time and time again, and even if there are some cuts in the sword manual sent to Lunjianhai, it is not bad at all.

Therefore, for Hua Pianfeng's compliment, Murong Bai had the audacity to accept it.

The two sat opposite each other and drank, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

But when the wine was in the middle, thinking about the imminent birth, and the sea of ​​swords in the middle of the misery, Murong Bai couldn't help but cast a sideways glance, and made a complaining gesture, "My friend, you are really too."

Murong Bai said, "My Liyu Youjian has a wide area and beautiful scenery. It's not like you haven't been there before, but why don't you want to stay?"

There is a universe in Liyu Youjian, which occupies a huge area, and its radius cannot be hundreds of miles.

Murong Bai regards it as a big rear area for development. After these years, not to mention that Jianzhong has long been able to be self-sufficient and does not need to communicate too much with the outside world.

It is only said that Murong Bai's formation outside the Liyu Youjian is enough to block most of the storms in this world.

At least, although the magic circle that Prince Xuanxiao of Sen Prison set up outside the Zangtian Pass is troublesome, it is still far behind the big mountain guarding circle carefully set up by Murong Bai.

So up to now, not to mention Yan Ge Xing, even Fu Nu has carved out a mountain for herself over there, and built a garden villa on it as a residence. On the contrary, it is Qinggeng Wonderland, and few people go back.

There are endless turmoil in the martial arts world, and it is impossible for Murong Bai to stay in this world forever, so it is reasonable to set up a base and let his friends group together to protect themselves.

It is said that Pianfeng once went to Liyu Youjian at the invitation of Murong Bai, and the residence he lived in is still reserved for him now, but this old boy just couldn't let go of the strange scene of the mausoleum leaning on the wood, and finally he himself ran back.

Although Murong Bai knew it would be difficult to convince him, he still couldn't help sending out another invitation at this moment.

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