ink blade

But seeing Chu Yan was like a fleeting shadow, falling before the first place on the stage.There Jin Yutang and the Baishan Sword Gang were fighting fiercely, Chu Yan didn't even look at it, and went straight to Qi Qian.

Qi Qian turned his eyes.Behind him was a group of servants from the lord's mansion, but Chu Yan didn't bring anyone with him except Mo Renqiujin's two servants. In contrast, the mean smile on Qi Qian's face became even stronger.

He clasped his fists in both hands, and elongated his voice in a weird way: "Ah, this is the Lord of the Nine Layers. He is indeed a genius and unparalleled. It is a pleasure to meet you. I learned the bearing of the Lord of Chu in front of the city gate that day. Today, someone from Qi Waiting to open your eyes..."

Chu Yan sneered in his heart.He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Messenger Qi, the master of the palace is late, it is said that this time, each of us will sit according to his ability?"

"Of course." Qi Qian smiled, pointed to the first seat on the right, and said: "With the prestige of the master of Chu Palace, he must fight for the upper position, but it is a pity that the heroes of Jinyutang and Baishan Sword Gang are also It's not easy to get along with each other! Palace Master Chu...please?"

Chu Yan glanced in that direction, and the two forces that were fighting - Jin Yutang, which started as a merchant, and the Baishan Sword Gang, which claimed to be the best in swordsmanship - immediately shot several wary and surprised looks.

This group of reckless people who can be provoked by a few words...Chu Yan was half ridiculous and half angry, suddenly chuckled and shook his head, "Oh? Go to the top... Heh, it's a pity that Gu is not interested in these positions, but I don't know—— "

His tone changed, suddenly cold and threatening, he kicked the seat behind Qi Qian, and made a dull "bang" sound: "I don't know the position of this master—is it also up to each person's ability?"

Xu Mingxi has been staring at people since Chu Yanfei took the stage, not daring to look away.

He was extremely conflicted, he hoped that Chu Yan could find a way to solve the situation, but he was also afraid that this arrogant person would make the situation even more chaotic.At this moment, seeing him directly facing Qi Qian, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood out of breath.

This Chu Yan actually went to provoke Qi Qian, and wanted to compete with the leader's mansion for the seat of the leader!

Although this can indeed drag the lord's mansion into this muddy water, lest he benefit from it.But if there is even a fight for the chief seat, how will it end?

It's messed up, it's all messed up!Could it be... is it really going to be a martial arts competition?

Qi Qian on the field was not in a hurry, but laughed loudly, as if he had expected this situation: "The master of the Jiuzhong Hall is indeed a good spirit that deserves his reputation, this is natural, this is natural! The rules of the world are that those who are capable get In short, how can this chief be an exception? Come on."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands slowly, three times.

From behind him, a person came out from Yoyo.

A very weird weirdo.

It was clearly summer now, but this man was wearing a black cloak, and there was no trace of sweat on his forehead.

The skin is sallow, and the facial features are the most ordinary appearance. Except for the stiffness that is not like a living person, no matter how you look at it, it is the kind of ordinary that you can't find when you throw it into the crowd.

He didn't have any weapons on his body, and he didn't have any momentum, he didn't look like a quack at all; his eyes were lifeless, but there seemed to be something surging deep in the depths.

When this person stood forward, he was facing Chu Yan.

Chu Yan's eyes sank, and he actually sensed a hint of danger from the man in black cloak... It's been a long time, and no one has threatened him like this.

He was just about to test it out, but someone beside him took the lead.

Mo Ren stepped forward obliquely, and stood in front of Chu Yan quietly and firmly, with a cold light in his eyes, and his fighting spirit rose.

His idea was very simple, since the opponent Qi Qian hadn't moved, how could he let the Palace Master play in person?

It has always been, as long as he can stand, no one can stand in front of Chu Yan to provoke.

"Hmph." There seemed to be a slight hint of disdain flashing in the weird man's dull eyes.

Suddenly, Mo Ren only felt the air around him sink, as if he was in a suffocating stickiness.

The strange man's gaze was so cold that there was no warmth, as if the sharp teeth of a poisonous snake had penetrated into the heart and gnawed fiercely, turning even the flesh and blood into ice.

This person... has such a strong internal strength!

Mo Ren gritted his teeth to suppress the surging blood energy, without retreating a step, his whole body opened up, dense sword energy lingered, and extremely sharp killing intent surged. The momentum is against.

The surrounding air became fierce, and fine dust flew into the air.

Where the two of them stood, tiny cracks began to appear on the surface of the high platform—this was the aura formed by the internal energy competition between the masters of internal energy.

It is rare to see such a scene, and gradually some people stopped fighting, looked at this side, and whispered in amazement.

"Huh." The weird man's eyes moved, as if he didn't expect that the ink blade would not retreat but advance, and could confront him head-on.

He stepped forward, flipped the black cloak, and gradually suppressed a stronger momentum.

"Hmm!" Mo Ren's face turned pale, and his chest suddenly felt suffocated, as if he was pressed by a weighty stone, and he even had difficulty breathing.

He insisted on not retreating, his thin body was still straight, but he felt a fishy sweetness in his throat.

A hand was firmly on his back at this moment.

The air seemed to vibrate slightly for a moment, and suddenly, the sinister coercion on the opposite side was swept away, like fog and rain, like clouds breaking through to see the sun.

"Tell you to mess around." A sigh sounded in Mo Ren's ears, and the next moment he was wrapped in his arms by the wide sleeves, Zhiyang's internal energy flowed into the meridians along that hand, calming the disordered internal breath.

Mo Ren turned his head slightly and said in a low voice, "My lord."

"What are you in a hurry for?" Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Lord of the Jiuzhong Palace surrounded his subordinates as if nothing had happened, and said calmly, "I just asked, when did you say you want this position, eh? Some dogs just like to see people Take a bite first, you can't have the same knowledge as him."

Qi Qian's face froze, and he pulled out an ugly smile, "What does Palace Master Chu mean?"

Chu Yan turned to Qi Qian coldly, and said, "It means that the master of this hall is not interested in this position either!"

Qi Qian was taken aback, and so were the crowd watching.

Chu Yan glanced at the audience, channeled his internal strength, and his voice spread on the high platform: "Everyone here today is here for the mystery of the Shuijing Tower, not for comparison, nor for sitting on this broken platform. Sit down! Now that the three major sects are involved, and the barbarians from the southern border are ready to move, one mistake will cause turmoil in the world and the end of life. When it really comes to that time, it will be too late to regret..."

Chu Yan's original intention was to stop everyone, but when he said this sentence, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of indignation in his heart.

Firstly, he regretted his own past, secondly, he was annoyed by these so-called righteous ways of the world who only seek temporary gratification, and thirdly, he hated the despicable behavior of the leader's mansion in order to take power, so his tone unconsciously became harsh: "——and the murderer is unknown now , but we are fighting here in chaos, how can we stand up to the justice of heaven and earth, how can we live up to the unjust death of Shuijinglou! Can you sit at ease in the seat you won in this way?"

"Since you don't understand the seat arrangement and can't sit down, then just don't sit! Everyone—"

"Everyone," Chu Yan raised his chin slightly, forming a cold and arrogant arc, and the words spit out from his thin lips were as sharp as a knife, "—all, stand, stand."

At the end of the sentence, before the sound fell, the extremely pure and powerful internal energy surged like a giant wave, with Chu Yan as the center, rolling mountains and mountains in all directions, and many people were stunned by this energy.

There was only a loud bang, and the two long rows of nearly a hundred seats, including the main seat, collapsed into pieces of broken wood at the same time!

Stillness, the stillness that can be heard when a needle falls, the stillness under extreme shock.

Everyone stabilized their bodies, felt the strength just now, and looked at the handsome palace master in the black gold brocade robe, feeling a lot of turmoil in their hearts.

The master of the Nine Layers Palace... how old can he be?The inner strength is so powerful?

"it is good!"

Hearing a clear drink, Xu Mingxi was the first to wake up, applauded fiercely, and smiled like a spring breeze, "Well said, great, Lord Chu is righteous...! Today we all stand, all stand Go!"

"It's really great," Shui Miao'er covered her mouth and smiled flirtatiously, "We are all martial arts practitioners, so standing up for a while is nothing."

"Okay, great. Oh, it's really great!" Other gangs who didn't want to fight also took the opportunity to answer.

As for those who want to fight... How dare Chu Yan speak out after Chu Yan's move?

Everyone came back to their senses, their foreheads were dripping with cold sweat, and they all laughed:

"Come and come and stand, stand and stand."

"It's good to stand, it's good to stand, hahaha."

"Messenger Qi, look, the chair has been destroyed anyway, so you're just going to make do with it...stand up and say?"

When everyone said something to each other, Qi Qian was so angry that the muscles on his face twitched.

Still wanting to maintain that ugly smile, he squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Okay...Okay, Palace Master Chu's words are reasonable, since everyone said so, then...stand up!"

"Heh." Chu Yan smiled, took the ink blade and took a few steps back to the side, leaving a space in the middle, "It's rare that envoy Qi understands righteousness so well."

Seeing this, all the gangs clattered and stood on the high platform, forming a long and flat circle.

The atmosphere somewhat eased, Xu Mingxi also stepped forward, and the disciples of Xu Yang who followed behind him looked at Chu Yan and then at the senior brother, looking at each other, not knowing how to deal with the Nine Layers Palace Master who had once had a grudge against the boss.

Chu Yan didn't care about these, he nodded slightly to Xu Mingxi from the air, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

He knew that if Xu Mingxi hadn't spoken in time to mobilize everyone, Qi Qian didn't know how to sow discord.Sure enough, having a smart ally as an ally can simplify many complicated things.

Xu Mingxi first shook his head at Chu Yan to express his disapproval, then his gentle and gentle smile on his face, turned to Qi Qian and said, "Envoy Qi, it's time to get down to business. The various sects must have found something important to teach me?"

The author has something to say: The transitional chapter of the plot is basically not repaired, and the next plot changes will be relatively large. Happy Chinese Valentine’s Day~

感谢在2020-08-2412:54:07~2020-08-2522:43:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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