Although the people around him were flattering, Duan Yu remained quite sober: "The heroes are too rewarding. I am just a pedantic scholar. Over the past few days, it has caused a lot of trouble to everyone. As for the credit, hard work, etc., it is impossible to say at all. The heroes did not blame me for being too talkative, that would be good..."

"Hey, what are you talking about Mr. Duan?" Sikong Xuan still held Duan Yu's arm tightly, not giving him the chance to leave: "Mr. Duan, you are kind-hearted, and we all have a reputation. At least, we all know that Mr. Duan, you are indeed a little nagging sometimes, but you have never had any bad thoughts about us."

"Unlike Mr. Murong, although he deliberately acted as warm-hearted in the ancient Taoist world all day long and helped us with the help of the whole time, everyone knows that the boy Murong Fu actually didn't respect us monsters and monsters from the bottom of his heart. Now he is mingling with us, he just wants to win us over and let us do it for him in the future..."

"Yes, I've seen it a long time ago. Murong Fu didn't have any kindness from the beginning..."

"Uh, it's not like this, right?" Duan Yu was a sincere gentleman, subconsciously defended Murong Fu. However, after hearing these people's "slander" Murong Fu, he was actually a little happy. Naturally, the image of these left-minded people who disagreed with Murong Fu in front of him became much more pleasing to him...

"Mr. Duan, since you have nothing urgent to do, it's better to stay for a while. No matter what, I can be considered half of the master of Piaomiao Peak. Is it necessary to enter the friendship of the landlord?" Just when Duan Yu was a little shaken, Luo Yuchen suddenly spoke. With such a heavy weight, the balance in Duan Yu's heart finally tilted. After sighing slightly, he turned around and said to Luo Yuchen: "Since Brother Luo sincerely invites each other, I'll disturb you..."

"Young Master Duan, you are polite!" Luo Yuchen nodded, and turned his eyes to the last group of forces that were not subordinate to Lingjiu Palace, namely Zhuo Bufan and "Fairy Furong". These two people were quite cognizable. Luo Yuchen's eyes had just turned around, and Zhuo Bufan bowed and said reluctantly: "Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, it is not convenient for us to stay, so let's say goodbye!"

"Let's wait!" Zhuo Bufan was about to turn around, but Luo Yuchen suddenly shouted. His face suddenly changed, and Fairy Furong even pulled out the sword with a blink of an eye. With his eyes flashing, he stared at Luo Yuchen fiercely: "What, Mr. Luo, do you want to keep us two?"

Her extreme behavior immediately attracted a more intense reaction. Luo Yuchen didn't need to talk too much. It turned out that the left-minded people standing behind Zhuo Bufan and Fairy Furong were both lighter in guilt, who had been away from the side early in the morning, or were stained with blood in his hands, and were waiting to leave, they all took out their weapons and surrounded them with fierce eyes!

Even some of the more flexible brains quickly figured out Luo Yuchen's intentions and began to shout: "It's these two people, they are in the same group as Boss Wu. Three months ago, if they hadn't helped the evil and forced the force to force the enemy, we wouldn't have been unable to fight Boss Wu. They were forced to join them. Mr. Luo, you can't let them go easily..."

"Yes, among so many people, the two outsiders killed the most. Most of the sisters in Lingjiu Palace died at their hands! They were full of blood debts..."

"It is said that Zhuo Bufan and Fairy Furong both have deep hatred and bloody hatred with our Lingjiu Palace. This time, they took advantage of the absence of Tong Lao and made trouble, and they came back to take revenge. Please ask Mr. Luo to take a clear understanding!"

"Hey, hahaha..." Although he had been surrounded by people, Zhuo Bufan's face had not changed at all. Instead, he saw him holding a long sword in his arms and suddenly burst into laughter: "Piaomiao Peak Lingjiu Palace, it turns out that's all. Apart from gathering a group of mobs and rushing up and Yiduo is victorious, he has no other ability! Humph, right, I, Zhuo Bufan, does have a grudge against Tianshan Tonglao, and I am irreconcilable. You have the ability, come up side by side now and see if I can leave me here!"

With a loud shout, Zhuo Bufan also pulled out his sword suddenly. With the sound of hissing air tearing, several green light flashed, and a huge rock the size of a millstone next to him was immediately cut into nine large pieces silently. With a bang, everyone looked at it carefully and took a breath of cold air. Then they saw that the nine pieces were almost the same size, as if they were measured with a ruler and then cut them. Moreover, the edges of these stones were extremely smooth, and the polished mirror surface was as if there was no slight ups and downs or burrs!

"Haha, come on, you guys, I, Zhuo Bufan, will leave my words here today. Unless you leave me here today, I, Zhuo, will not let it go. As long as you have the chance, I will definitely fight you, such as the lackeys of Tianshan Tonglao! "

As he said that, Zhuo Bufan's sword tip seemed to be spitting a letter, and a dazzling green light about a foot long grew. With a backhand, the sword was deeply penetrated into the solid rock! This time, the person who knew the goods finally saw Zhuo Bufan's strength clearly: "Sword light! It turned out to be a sword light!"

The sword light is between sword energy and sword intent. If there is no special adventure, at least it must be at the innate level, and its internal strength is extremely profound and condensed, so that it can be mastered. Although there are many left-minded people present, most of them have a skill, but everyone knows it, and no one dares to keep approaching. On the contrary, most people subconsciously retreat with horror on their faces. Only a few "leaders" with great skills can still insist on surrounding Zhuo Bufan...

"Sword God? Zhuo Bufan, you are just a little bit of the last Taoist practice, and you dare to call yourself a god?" Most of the people in the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands were as if they were facing a great enemy. Luo Yuchen sneered with disdain on his face and slowly said, "You don't have to pretend to be hypocritical. I will keep you, so naturally I won't let the people below rush over and beat you to death. You don't have to show off your verbal advantage. Draw the long sword and get on this iron chain. I'll give you a chance to fight fairly!"

"Just, you said that you will be at your mercy?" In front of Zhuo Bufan, Fairy Furong's eyes suddenly turned and she sneered and said, "Even if you defeat you, what are the benefits of us?"

Luo Yuchen snorted, turned his head slightly, glanced at her, and sneered: "Everyone said, you little clevernesses don't show off in front of me. Don't you just want to survive? It's very simple. As long as you dare to come up and win a game, you will naturally have a way out!" Fairy Furong's face changed slightly, and she tightened the sword in her hand, but in the end she didn't speak again. At this time, Zhuo Bufan had already drawn out the sword and turned to face Luo Yuchen: "Not only do I want to leave Tianshan, but I also need to know the whereabouts of the Tianshan Tonglao!"

"Okay, there is no problem. As long as you can beat me, I will personally send you down the mountain and take you to find the master!" Uncertainly, Luo Yuchen agreed immediately, but Zhuo Bufan was slightly stunned, and then he reacted: "That's right, as long as I wait and take action, I'll not knock him down the cliff. As long as I capture this boy named Luo alive, I can naturally let him take me to find the Tianshan Tonglao..."

"Okay, since that's the case, let me learn about the methods of the second-generation disciples of Lingjiu Palace!" After the calculation, Zhuo Bufan suddenly let out a long roar and suddenly slashed. He rushed onto the iron chain like an arrow from the string. The long sword was even more green, and he was attacking like a storm!

However, among the countless sword lights that cut gold and jade, Luo Yuchen still looked indifferent. He took root under his feet, but his body shook like a tumbler. He easily flashed all the countless sword lights: "Slow, too slow, Mr. Zhuo, have you practiced your peerless sword technique against a dead target, and you have never considered it. The enemy will dodge? So what if the power of the sword light is great? How can such a slow movement hurt people?"

In fact, Luo Yuchen's body was shaking, and afterimages were left in the air. Such speed was naturally not as light as in his words. However, even so, Zhuo Bufan was still red by Luo Yuchen's ridicule and his eyebrows were trembling. "Tipsy teeth and sharp mouths! Junior, I want to see how long you can be proud!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Bufan shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand cut the turning point like lightning, leaving a series of clear blue lines in the air. Then, he suddenly stabbed out with a sword, as if pushing a wall. All the green lights moved forward at the same time, intertwined into a dense net of heaven and earth, pressing straight towards Luo Yuchen!

"Hey, that's just interesting!" Luo Yuchen still exclaimed leisurely, then he slowly pulled out the Blood Shadow Sword, shook his hand gently and stabbed it out with a sword. A lifelike green lotus suddenly burst out from the sharp sword tip!
Chapter completed!