Aggressive tone.

The whole scene was completely quieted in an instant. The Shi Tai Aicheng and others who had already walked to the door of the hall stopped. As Master Mu Feng turned around, the atmosphere became even more tense.

The master looked at Liu Yi, who was not sure whether he was really or not, but he was already very excited on his face. Then he looked at Duan Hongqing who was sitting on the chair and said slowly, "Second Chief, do you keep saying that I killed the Third Chief Secretary in Emei, is there any evidence?"

Originally staring at the old nun behind his back, Liu Yi also made a high alert state. His whole body seemed to be waiting for the old nun's reaction. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that, although Master Mu Feng's expression was as normal, he was obviously introverted to the extreme anger. He heard this question, he shook his head in a realistic manner, "No,"

"Where is the master?" The master turned around and looked at Duan Hongqing.

Duan Hongqing also shook his head.

"Then please provide evidence. People in the world, if there is a cause and a result, how can Emei get the result? And——" The Master's voice was originally very calm, but suddenly he paused and suddenly raised, "I, Emei, have been ignoring the affairs of the world for decades, aiming to support myself, how could I push myself into this chaotic world? Your black dragon will break into my mountain gate for no reason and steal at night. My head of Emei thinks that heaven and heaven have good virtues and let people go. Until now, you can't find someone but accused us of killing people and destroying corpses. Could it be that I really think that Emei is easy to bully?"

The last sentence contained true power, which made the beams of the room tremble. Everyone in the room was secretly frightened. When they looked up, they saw the Master's robe fluttering, staring at Duan Hongqing with a majestic look on his face, "Master Duan, what does this mean?"

Duan Hongqing and Liu Yi were also a little surprised by the huge contrast between Master Mu Feng and had not reacted much.

With a few clangs, the sword was unsheathed. The Black Dragon Association gang members rushed in with weapons and surrounded the four people in the Acropolis. Su Chan'er also drew out the sword and protected the Acropolis with Yingning behind him. Seeing this, the Acropolis flashed through her thoughts. Mom, this guy is like a movie. Thinking of it, he dare not take it lightly. There are so many people, at first glance, at least fifty or sixty. In the group fights that he had participated in during his adolescence, this is nothing. The main reason is that these guys are not those young people, young and energetic, and they rushed up and smashed them up. At least they were organized, and they all looked sharp and were obviously well-trained. They beat the master to death by random punches, but it is believed that it would not be too difficult to kill a few masters with such unconventional punches.

"What? Do you want to do it?" Master snorted coldly, and didn't see any movements. The iron sword hanging around her waist suddenly flew out, with a flash of sword light, and a white lining quickly flew out.

Was it.

Following the door behind, a groove plowed out by a sword energy of about half a foot appeared, and the gangs that were originally surrounded by two sides fell to both sides.

A scattered and noisy muffled scream. However, Liu Yi snorted coldly, his figure shook and turned into a phantom, and rushed towards Master Mu Feng who was surrounded by everyone. Master Mu Feng frowned and looked cold. He bent his hands and put out his palm.

Bang.

Liu Yi fell straight backwards, bit his toes, and took seven or eight steps back, then stopped his retreat, looked up and looked at the master's face.

"What, the second in commander wants to try the depth of his old body?"

The master smiled slightly, withdrew his palm, held the sword in one hand, and said.

"What are you talking about in Master?" Duan Hongqing saw Liu Yi's hands behind his back trembling slightly, his eyes turned cold, and finally spoke. He stood up straight, walked slowly down, and bowed, "Emei is indeed one of the six major sects of that time. To date, he can still have masters like Master, which is really profound!"

As he said that, he made a move and reclaimed the gangs around him who were facing a great enemy.

What is this saying, and one of the six major sects back then, and there are still such masters now. The Acropolis was a little disgusted with this tone. This guy was clearly revealing the scars.

Sure enough, when the master heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "I dare not take it as a deep foundation. However, although I, Emei disciples are not good at it, they are not a slut who can bully me Emei!"

In this case, Acropolis thought that he could have fought a fight today and tried his current practical level. When he saw the kindness on Duan Hongqing's face, he probably passed it.

After bowing, Duan Hongqing said seriously, "The Master is worthy of being the old senior of Emei. We young people dare not offend us, but the third leader of the Black Dragon Club disappeared for half a month without any reason, and there is no news. There is no bones in it yet. Brothers will suspect that Emei is also helpless. Since the Master said that he let my third brother go, I still believe in the martial arts legacy of Emei."

What's the meaning?

Acropolis and Su Chan'er, who had just collected the sword and put it into the sheath, didn't quite understand it. This guy said it was good and bad, what kind of abacus was he trying to do?

The sword in Mu Feng's hand was also re-shelfed, and his expression remained unchanged, saying, "That's natural. At least I, Emei, is a sect with roots and roots. There is no need to hide what I have done,"

"Okay," Duan Hongqing clapped his hands and said to Liu Yi, "Give the things back to the master!"

"What?" This time it was Liu Yi's turn to be stunned. The two had agreed to sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a bit, but what happened to this big brother? What was the thing in his natural way? That was the Nine Yin Scriptures. And, still, go back? I couldn't help but eat, "Brother, this!"

"I said I would return the things to the Master!" Duan Hongqing expressed inconvenience, but he shouted at Liu Yi. Liu Yi quickly wrapped the small box containing the Nine Yin Scriptures on the table, held it in both hands, and delivered it to Master Mu Feng.

"What does this mean by the boss? This thing is used to exchange for my disciple's life. If you give it, it is given." Master Mu Feng didn't look at the fragment of the Nine Yin True Sutra. The words said made Aichi City's mouth twitch slightly. This tone was really not a big deal. This martial arts secret book was taken seriously?

This is why the Acropolis is a little unaware of the truth. If the Nine Yin Scriptures are complete, they will naturally make people lose their heads and go to the death, but they have become a broken scroll. Except for those who have a way to complete it, most of them are not very interested. The reason why the boss of the Black Dragon Society was extremely eager for the Nine Yin Scriptures but now he doesn't care about the change in his attitude because he thought of some possibility.

"What does Master Master say? My Black Dragon Association is also a dignified organization. If I hadn't thought that your sect had harmed my third brother, I wouldn't have invited my disciples like this in addition to this. Since Master Master dared to promise that I had let my third brother go, there was nothing to say. I must not want this thing. Otherwise, my Black Dragon would be despised by my fellow practitioners in the world. How can I gain a foothold in the world in the future?"

"Okay," Master Mu Feng looked at Duan Hongqing carefully, nodded, took it, and said, "Duan Dazhuo can self-discipline with moral integrity and self-discipline is also a blessing for my martial arts world,"

"The master is very praiseful," Duan Hongqing smiled slightly, "We both factions have written off this matter, as if it had never happened, please,"

The last word means seeing off guests. In this case, even if you lose your grudges, you will naturally not be able to make any scenes of drinking and having fun. It is impossible to have no grudges at all.

"Goodbye!"

......

There is a problem here.

Acropolis retained the habit of thinking on the bed. This is the bed of the inn. After taking out the station from the Heilonghui in the afternoon, Acropolis considered that Yingning's little girl was weak, so she suggested staying in the inn for another night. She also went out to the street to ask the doctor to grab the medicine for the sub-nutrition medicine in the inn kitchen and boiled the medicine soup and sent it to Yingning's house.

There was one more person, and Master Mu Feng asked Su Chan'er to open another room. She and two little girls Yingning moved in, otherwise it would have been too crowded for three people to live in one room. The Acropolis was very enthusiastic and kept taking care of Yingning in the room and was knocked down by Su Chan'er.

If you can't sleep, you can only think about it.

Moreover, the Acropolis felt a little strange in the whole thing. The two Wudang disciples Mo Yuqing and Ye Chen seemed to be too dull. As half of the parties involved in the whole process, the performance of these two people at Suzhou and Shanghai at noon today was a bit too official. Didn’t they agree to help Emei? They just stood there so much, and they didn’t urinate or suck. There was a problem.

The Acropolis lives in China, and it is a relatively remote single room in the backyard. You can even see the tiles on the roof beams in physics. The Acropolis does not have the habit of lighting the lamps when sleeping. The stiff bed board naturally cannot affect his dead pig-level sleeping god who can sleep anywhere.

However, when he tossed and turned, he seemed to hear some rustling sound, and there were a few crisp sounds in the middle, which seemed to be coming from the roof.

It was a little strange. I got up and picked up the fire stick, twisted out the fire heart, lit the candlestick, and the fire gradually became thicker, spreading the room that was originally invisible to touch. Looking at the dazzling candlelight, the Acropolis suddenly felt a little strange.

The candlelight did not seem to move.

According to the flow of air and friction with dust, this situation will cause the candle to sway slightly no matter what. But when the Acropolis observes carefully, the candle is like a piece of yellow paper, still there. There is light and heat, but you can't feel that it is radiating from here.

Somewhat strangely quiet and quiet.

Acropolis almost put his eyes beside the Guangshui. He blew his breath gently, and the flames trembled, and there seemed to be some slight sound around him. The Acropolis turned around and turned back, without any movement.

The flames actually trembled.

It was a little strange. He didn't breathe? Looking at it again, it trembled quickly again, as if a sapling was pinched by someone and shook it.

What's going on? Acropolis' heart was inexplicably stuck, and an indescribable dullness seemed to be pressed by a stone slab. As the flames trembled again and again, a big hammer hit the stone slab hard, and the heart twitched.

The flames shaking, and the chest twitched.

One, one...two, the Three Gorges, getting faster and faster!

With a click, the Acropolis felt something was shattering in his body. When he looked up, the candlelight suddenly burst out with a splendor, and it seemed to have opened its pupils with sharp contraction, which immediately went out. The Acropolis looked carefully. At the last moment when the fire disappeared, a little shining silver white had rushed towards his forehead!

A numb feeling instantly came and spread throughout his limbs.

murderous look!

Sword energy!
Chapter completed!