The leader is playing a big game of chess

In fact, Yan Xuanye, who is the number one seed opponent of the Wulin League, always comes to the Wulin League to climb the wall, and Yan Xuanye also feels very sad.

But who told him that the person he loves and the person he hates the most are here?

Yan Xuanye touched the outside of Huo Nanfeng's study with a few ups and downs.

It's rare that the diligent martial arts leader didn't work in the study today.

Yan Xuanye thought for a while, Huo Nanfeng should be practicing martial arts this morning.Just as the leader of Jingtian Sect needs to practice martial arts every day, the leader of martial arts who violently conquers Baidao also needs to practice martial arts every day.

The martial arts training ground is not far from the study room, but it has concentrated the masters of the martial arts alliance.

Yan Xuanye straightened up with some hesitation, and went straight to the place where the masters of the white way gathered alone. He was not a lonely hero, but a brave and foolish man.

But before he could make a decision, a man in white suddenly stood on the roof opposite the study of the leader of the Wulin League.

He held a long black sword in his hand, and his hair was tied on top by a jade crown.With an indifferent expression, sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is extremely handsome.

Just looking at the appearance, it is somewhat similar to the legendary sword god.

But Yan Xuanye knew he was not.

The swordsman in white squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Xuanye against the light, and slowly drew out the sword in his hand.

Before the long sword could be released, the fierce sword energy had already pierced through the air.

Master!Yan Xuanye quickly made a judgment.

There are not many people in the martial arts world who can make him feel the power of shock just by holding the unsheathed long sword in his hand.

Yan Xuanye's hand was already on the handle of the knife.

"Draw out the knife." The other party ordered lightly.

The majestic leader of the Shocking Heaven Sect, the leader of the largest black force in the eyes of Wulin Baidao, except for his father, no one dares to speak to him in an orderly tone in this life!

Jingtian taught swordsmanship mainly to attack, and Yan Xuanye was provoked by this sentence, and he was even more unceremonious.

With the horizontal knife in his hand, Zhuo Jue's lightness kung fu was deployed, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped by the light of the knife, turning into a brilliant light and shadow and rushing towards the man in white.

The eyes of the white-clothed swordsman were already bright, but now they were even brighter like stars in the dark night.There was also a touch of excitement in the eyes looking at Yan Xuanye.

Yan Xuanye understood the meaning of such excitement. It was the excitement that a lonely master would have when he met someone who was his match.

Immediately afterwards, the sword in the white-clothed man's hand swung out, and the sword light, which was more brilliant and faster than the sword god Ximen Chuuxue, pierced towards the light of the knife in his hand.

Even though the lightness kung fu of the Jingtian Sect is excellent, the previous leaders of the Jingtian Sect prefer their sword skills.

Any man, a man who has courage and the blood in his heart has not been extinguished in the martial arts, in their view, should face up to difficulties, and be strong when he is strong.

Yan Xuanye did the same.

Surrounded by the five top experts that time, Yan Xuanye had no choice but to escape from the battle.But now it is a one-on-one situation, he is naturally not afraid at all, he can let go and fight.

The saber in his hand suddenly changed direction at that moment, and the brilliance of the saber's light unexpectedly went towards the sword's light without avoiding it.

In an instant, the roof where the white-clothed swordsmen were located was enveloped in the aura of swords and swords.Even the roof of the Martial Arts League, which has been repaired for a century, also groaned brokenly amidst the domineering aura of swords and swords.

There was a dull muffled sound as the swords intersected.

Yan Xuanye used his strength to turn over and back, the saber still held across his chest.Both of them are top players, and they found out as soon as they played against each other that even if they could win or lose, it would be a disastrous victory for both sides.

The man in white didn't speak, but looked at Yan Xuanye with a pair of star-like eyes.

"City Lord Baiyun?" Yan Xuanye let out a breath and asked slowly.

"That's right." Ye Gucheng nodded: "You know me?"

"Except for Baiyun City Lord, how many other people in the martial arts world can make such a sword." Yan Xuanye changed the sword into its sheath, and it turned out that it was not Huo Nanfeng and his group.

Ye Gucheng's eyes softened a little, and he asked lightly, "Shocking Master?"

"That's right." Yan Xuanye replied proudly, "You recognize it?"

According to the normal rhythm, at this time Ye Gucheng should retaliate: Who else can use this kind of sword technique except the shocking leader.

but!

Ye Gucheng even glanced up and down at Yan Xuanye, and said indifferently: "Sikong told me that the shocking leader will sneak into the Wulin League many times in the past two days."

Hey!

Yan Xuanye felt that he had been insulted. This definitely shouldn't be a high-end dialogue between two top experts.

And... wait... what is Sikong?Such an ambiguous title, tsk tsk...

Yan Xuanye quickly drew up the title of the next newspaper's headline in his mind. Although he didn't know how the King of Thieves got involved with the Baiyun City Lord from overseas and made friends, he didn't intend to know the inside story.

He barely suppressed the rage and gossip in his heart, and asked: "Just because of this sentence, Baiyun City Lord became the bodyguard of the Wulin League?"

Ye Gucheng's eyes swept across his face coldly, and said: "Lu Xiaofeng said, if there is anyone in this world who can face my sword head-on, it must be the leader of the Shocking Sect."

Why didn't you say that earlier?Yan Xuanye felt better.

"Guru Yan's saber technique is indeed as rumored."

Yan Xuanye smiled slightly and calmed down completely: "Whoever can fight head-to-head with my Jingtian sect of swordsmanship in an invincible fight, City Lord Ye is also No. 1."

Ye Gucheng stopped talking, but Yan Xuanye knew that he couldn't stay here for long.

The roof of the room under their feet was broken, and a large piece collapsed, which had already alarmed the people of the Wulin League.That fellow Huo Nanfeng must have brought people here soon, if he didn't leave, he would have to fall into the situation of being surrounded that day again.

Yan Xuanye, who had made up his mind, didn't even want to continue flattering each other with Ye Gucheng.Although it is extremely difficult for Baiyun City Lord to praise others, it feels good to be praised by him.

But nothing can make him feel uncomfortable like losing the wind in front of Huo Nanfeng!

He turned around and was about to leave, but when he turned his head, he saw three people standing there quietly on the roof of the opposite study.He didn't know when they came and how long they had been here.

Yan Xuanye pulled out the knife that had already been inserted into the scabbard, because he had already recognized the three people at a glance: Huo Nanfeng, Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing.

The situation of encirclement repeated itself, the only difference from that day was that Ximen Chuuxue was replaced by Ye Gucheng, and now his feet were still on other people's territory.

Sikong Zhaixing must have seen the latest Jianghu Weekly. Although he looked at him with a lazy expression, his eyes were a little colder than last time: "Master Yan has a good intention, what is my virtue and ability to win the favor of the leader? add?"

Yan Xuanye snorted, it might be even more difficult to escape today, but the contest with Ye Gucheng just now aroused his inner passion, and he raised his jaw and said arrogantly to Sikong Zhaixing: "If you don't accept it, let's fight! "

"Let's fight if you don't accept it" definitely hits the king of stealing the king's weakness, ruthless and accurate.

Lu Xiaofeng took a step forward with a smile on his face, and said, "The martial arts match between Master Yan and City Master Ye just now was really refreshing. The master's martial arts are so strong, why bother to focus on such a trivial matter as Jianghu Weekly?"

"Ha." Yan Xuanye raised his head and laughed, his body fell sharply amidst the laughter, and he fell straight down from the roof that had been shattered by the sword energy of him and Ye Gucheng.

Then he didn't dare to stop at all, he slashed out with the knife in his hand, broke out from the only window in the house, swooped forward, and rushed away.

The four people on the roof didn't seem to have any intention of chasing, and seeing the blue shadow disappearing into the eaves of the Wulin League after a few ups and downs, even if they wanted to chase, they might not be able to catch up.

Huo Nanfeng's face did not show the slightest sign of haggardness from not sleeping well. He stared at Yan Xuanye's back video for a moment, then turned his gaze to Ye Gucheng, and asked, "What do you think, Lord Ye?"

"Good sword." Ye Gucheng praised slowly: "Good sword technique."

"Such a person..." Lu Xiaofeng mused, "With his amazing skills, coupled with his unfathomable thoughts, it's no wonder the leader has always regarded the Jingtian Sect as his biggest opponent for many years."

Huo Nanfeng nodded, and said, "Jianghu Weekly is probably just a cover." He looked in the direction Yan Xuanye was escaping from, and no one would believe that the top masters of the Devil's Cult were mobilized to listen to corners everywhere and poach martial arts to become famous People secret, just for such a joke-like tabloid.

Unexpectedly, less than seven days later, a new special edition of "Jianghu Weekly" was published, and in the middle of it was a line of black and thick characters: The story that the Lord of Baiyun and the King of Thieves had to tell.

There is also a line of smaller words below: the sadness hidden under the threesome.

Almost everyone in the world was shocked by this special edition, and the most surprised one was the protagonist of this report: Sikong Zhaixing, the king of stealing kings.

In the new issue of the newspaper, Ye Gucheng is described as an idiot who loves him bitterly and can only look at him and Lu Xiaofeng in dejection. Take pride in your footsteps, silently follow behind him to protect him, guard him.Because of his words, the majestic Baiyun City Lord, who is so rich as to rival the country, put down his figure and willingly became the bodyguard of the Wulin League, standing guard under the scorching sun...

It's really sad!

Xie Qinglang read the newspaper in his hand three times, and finally looked up at the leader who was sitting leisurely beside him, drinking tea and eating cakes.He opened his mouth, brewing emotions for a long time, and finally asked: "Master, how could this Lord Baiyun have anything to do with this matter?"

Yan Xuanye sneered, swallowed the thousand-layer cake in his hand, and said, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that the majestic Lord Baiyun would ambush me in the Wulin League."

Xie Qinglang blinked his eyes, all he knew was that the leader went out happily that day, but came back sweating profusely, and after taking a shower, he sent people to work overtime to print a new issue of the newspaper.

When the two were relatively speechless, the voice of the rudder leader of the Jincheng branch of the Jingtian Sect came from outside the door: "Master, right protector, the Wulin League sent people to send a handwritten letter from Leader Huo."

Yan Xuanye suddenly jumped up from the reclining chair, and rushed out the door in a few steps to finish the letter in the hands of the helmsman.

Zhan Zhan took a few quick glances, and the original excited expression was completely replaced by anger.

He thought that Huo Nanfeng had finally surrendered, and he was writing a letter to apologize for ruining his reputation carelessly.As a result, they only asked him for half of "the cost of repairing the destroyed house of the Wulin League"!

Huo Nanfeng, please wait for me!Yan Xuanye gritted his teeth and thought.