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Chapter 79 Talented(2/2)

Rarely change your mind because of others' dissuasion.

He didn't want to hear anything from Zixuan's mouth.

So, when Zixuan spoke yesterday, she perfunctorily passed by.

This is not his own idea.

Wudang's revenge is imperative!

Not to mention that Zhuo Yihang is the chief disciple of the third generation of Wudang.

I just said that on Mount Zhongnan, with so many eyes watching...

If Wudang doesn’t do anything, wouldn’t it seem that Wudang is weak and can be bullied?

However, the development of things was not as Renly imagined...

Before the next evening.

The goshawk spirit beast brought back Wudang's reply.

......

[All trivial matters are managed by Cang Song, who will make every effort to prepare for the secret realm, and the matters of one voyage will be handled by the elders in the Free Sect.]

......

A simple line of characters is signed by Song Yuanqiao, the leader of Wudang.

After reading the notes brought back by the goshawk, Lan Li turned to Cangpine.

Cang Song frowned and said nothing.

Song Qingshu's face looked a little ugly, and he thought that he would be in charge for the time being.

As for the others...

Tibetan Jian carried his dull sword that was more than half a human tall, ignored Cang Song and just glanced at Lan Li.

"I won't go to the secret realm this time. Where are you, Lanli, do you want to wait for someone from the door with me?"

"Don't mess around with Hidden Sword!"

He glared at Hidden Jian fiercely. Cang Song felt relieved when he saw that Lan Li didn't say anything.

This is a thorn!

You know, only two innate people came to Wudang this time.

Given Zhuo Yihang's current situation, this trip to the secret realm will definitely not be able to go. If Lan Li was also bewitched by the Tibetan sword, then Wudang's face will be greatly lost in this trip to the secret realm!

"Hey, I said Cangsong, don't mess around or not.

My younger generation who is not innate innately reaches the secret realm, will that person in Chongyang blame me if he doesn't go to the secret realm?"

"Hide the sword!"

"Don't shout so loudly, my ears are not deaf!"

"I know that something happened to Senior Brother Yihang, everyone feels uncomfortable, but..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, are you tired?"

He carried the big sword around him, turned his head around, and said to Lan Li very tiredly:

"I didn't think it clearly just now, you can't be missing from the secret realm...

Do it well! Don’t let our Wudang lose people!”

After saying this, Tibetan sword turned around and carried the big sword out.

I don't know what he did.

The sword of the hidden sword is gone.

Among the remaining people, the few who were better than Zhuo Yihang nodded to Lan Li and chased him out with swords.

Seeing this, Cangsong opened his mouth.

After a long time, I didn't say anything.

He is not Zhuo Yihang, and he can't suppress these people at all!

Lan Li, who hadn't spoken, shook her head at him:

"Okay, Senior Brother Cangsong, that's it.

I'll go find Senior Brother Zangjian later and tell him not to be impulsive.

As for the others, let’s talk about it after entering the secret realm…”

Upon hearing this, Cang Song glanced at Lan Li with gratitude.

His current position is not easy to sit.

Not only did Tibetan sword not convince him, but Song Qingshu also had it.

Not to mention that Lan Li is a much higher than him in terms of realm.

The reason why it was his turn to make decisions was mainly because Song Yuanqiao felt that he was calm and polite in his work...

......

......

Half an hour later.

The full moon rises.

Under the cold moonlight, Lan Li found the Tibetan sword sitting on the huge rock drinking alone.

Walking towards you.

Seeing Zang Jian looking at him, Lan Li smiled:

"Senior Brother Zang, what do you say?

It’s not good to just not give face to Senior Brother Cang Song like this, right?”

"hehe...."

After Zang Jian threw the wine pot in his hand to Ren Li, his body jumped down.

Step on the ground.

There was a clang.

The big sword half-in-grounded fell into his hand.

"Cangsong cannot do it, and Song Qingshu cannot do it. His kung fu foundation is too poor."

"Senior brother, do you mean?"

"Me? I'm boring! I just want to fight with you and see what the cruel man who dares to foster a daughter looks like!"

As he said that, Zang Jian laughed: "Junior brother, be careful, I'm here!"

After the words came, the big sword in Zangjian's hand hit Lan Li on his head.

He broke the silence.

The heavy sword stretched forward three inches, Lan Li's pupils shrank, and his feet turned.

After a moment.

Lan Li stepped on the heavy sword with one foot, looked at the hidden sword that she wanted to do, and said helplessly:

"Senior Brother Zangjian, I told you, don't fight and kill, now I don't know how strong I am."

"puff."

When Tibetan sword heard this, he sneered.

Next second.

He saw his sword-holding hand tremble.

As the sword sounded, Lan Li felt his eyes blurry.

When he saw it clearly, a short sword had already stopped in his chest.

"this...."

"Ha, don't think you are talented and underestimate us senior brothers!"

"Well..."

Lanley blinked at him.

Then.

I saw one hand grabbing the blade.

After a few tracing...
Chapter completed!
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