MTL - Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother-Chapter 80

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Wen Jing said: "This thing sounds incredible. I also ask the two brothers, Shao An, to explain to me over the past ten years."

Jun Yan did not cry long ago, standing quietly on the side, and returning to the plain and elegant, uncontested appearance.

Wen Jing said: "When the door of the brother of the monarch was destroyed, it was not because he was mad, but someone did not know for what purpose, with a group of demons going to Hengyang Palace, and destroying him. This person will not only The sin has been blamed on the brothers of the princes, and he still has the heart to let the masters of the princes produce the masters as the master's misunderstanding. Everything that the sergeant did when he grew up was to avenge the hatred of the enemy in the past, not to be in jeopardy. In the plan of the man, the master also killed."

Liu Yan strangely frowned.

Wen Jing continued: "Master and the brother of the prince set up a plan to marry the man out, and we came back. The unannounced visits along the way can roughly confirm that this person is in the Qingxu Jianzong, and we also found the master of the sect. A strange thing."

He Lingdao: "What?"

This matter is related to Duan Xuan's past years. Wen Jing is not too good to say too much. He said the story of Duan Xuan in the past, and talked about what he saw in the cemetery.

He said with a hard scalp: "In short, Xi Zongzhu has a deep sense of brothers and sisters to Lu Shizu. Master has a profound sense of master and apprentice to Lu Shizu, so this ... the sect of the sect has the possibility of framed the Master."

This is totally unreasonable. Liu Yimo and He Ling did not understand the obstacles. Liu Yan said thoughtfully: "Master's deep... oh... the taste of the master and the disciples can be traced, and the master of the sect is deep... oh... the feelings of the brothers and sisters are unexpected."

He Ling said faintly: "We have seen the real people of Lu Shizu."

Wen Jing blurted out: "Is it a beautiful man?"

Liu Yanmo smiled and said: "It looks like twenty-five years old, the temperament is mild, and the feeling of being kind to people is born, and Master is raised from the age of twelve to the big one."

Some of Wenjing’s hearts were envious and revered, and he nodded again. “Master is now being called for three days and has not returned. We are worried that he has something wrong.”

He Ling frowned: "What are you going to do?"

"Save the people. At the end of the night, Master will have a moment of danger." Wen Jing meditated. "If the intention is to put it on, I am afraid that I have discovered the relationship between Master and the Brother, and I want to take this opportunity to lead the brother. In the past, all together."

He Lingdao: "Do you have a way to deal with the tower?"

"It’s not difficult to deal with the fairy tower. I won’t be able to go in and go.”

Jun Yanzhi immediately grabbed his hand: "You dare."

"I talked about it..." Wen Jing whispered, "How dare I leave you alone?"

This is true because he is not considering for himself. He is not considered for the sake of the monarchy. He also has to consider for those who are miserable and have no way to live. In order to let the brothers and sisters live safely and steadily, he also decided that he could no longer leave Jun Yan.

Wen Jing said to himself: "It is not impossible to escape the tower, but someone has to help..." He thought for a moment and said to Liu Yumo: "Master, I will go to jade together with the brothers and brothers." Rong Feng rescued Master, can you trouble me to do something with other brothers?"

"what's up?"

Wen Jing bowed his head, so he slammed a few words, and stressed: "...you are noisy, and you keep making troubles, you must make troubles and shake them until he is arguing, understand?"

Liu Yan said: "This is not difficult."

Jun Yanzhi's slight dagger: "This is the only way."

He Ling said coldly: "If there is a way, let's go."

The brothers and sisters hurriedly told me that Li Shu and the Kuching Equality people had not figured out what was going on, and they looked at the three people inexplicably and flew away.

"Where are they going?"

Liu Yanmo had no time to explain to them a lot: "You all follow me and explain to you on the road!"

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He Ling's revision is ranked first in Hui Shifeng, but now it is worse than Wenjing for more than 20 years. When flying, he can barely catch up with the two and fall to the end. He is a more frustrated character. If he is surpassed, he will not feel embarrassed. Instead, he will have a kind of crouching excitement. It’s just that Duan Xuan’s safety is unpredictable, not when I think about it.

The three men looked straight ahead without a word, and they looked a little dignified.

Wen Jing did not dare to look around, bowing his head and whispering: "Senior brother, this is really a trap, it is ambushing around here..."

"Well, don't worry about them, not afraid." Jun Yanzhi responded with a voice.

Finally, they gently fell on the vast open space in front of the main hall.

There was a little rain in the morning, pattering, cold and cold, and the fog in the morning had not yet dispersed.

The lightness of the smoke on the mountainside, the clouds are swaying under the feet, as if they are not in the world, they have already reached the fairyland. Looking from afar, dozens of Zhang Qingzi bronze statues are looming in the clouds, and the giant pythons around him also reveal the mighty body from time to time, making people feel awkward.

Light smoke lingered, a man wearing a navy blue robe, swaying on the walls of the heads of the past. Long, the man’s low voice was heard.

"The second generation of the head, the dead wood road people, 1,500 years old, the middle of the Yuan Ying... In the heyday, the 2,800 disciples under the door, the 14th Jindan monk, the 800-year-old monk, the bamboo wind The head of the country’s five major revisionists."

"The third generation of the head, no 真人, 1 thousand and 100 years old, the beginning of Yuan Ying... In the heyday, the disciples of the next 2,100 people, ten Jindan monks, six hundred foundation-based monks, Zhu Zhufeng The head of the country’s five major revisionists."

"The fourth generation of the head, Akihabara real people, 530 years old, Jindan late... In the heyday, the number of disciples under the door is 1,800, seven Jindan monks, five hundred foundation-based monks, Zhu Zhufeng The head of the country’s five major revisionists."

"The fifth generation of the head, long smokers, 560 years old, Jin Dan late... In the heyday, there are 1,500 disciples, six Jindan monks, four hundred foundation monks, Zhu Fengguo Among the five major sects, it is second only to Shuiyue Palace."

"The sixth generation of the head..."

Jun Yanzhi took the voice with no emotions: "...putting, in the heyday, there are 1,300 disciples under the door, five Jindan monks in the sixteen peaks, three hundred foundations and monks, Zhu Fengguo Among the five major sects, it is second only to Shuiyue Palace and Hengtianmen."

He made a faint summary: "The Sovereign is very worried, and the Qingxu Jianzong has already fallen."

The seats did not answer, and slowly turned to look at them: "What are you doing here?"

When he spoke, his gaze passed over Wenjing. Suddenly he did not expect him to look at him more, but he did not show a flustered expression, and looked at Jun Yanzhi calmly.

The current enemy is not allowed to mess with a trace.

Jun Yanzhi respectfully said: "Our master was called by the lord to Yu Rongfeng to discuss things. Unfortunately, the masters have some difficulties and cannot handle them. I want to ask Master to go back."

The table looked at him: "You have already been expelled from the sword by me."

Jun Yanzhi said with a smile: "I know that the Sovereign has also issued a wanted order. But one day is a teacher, and I will be a father for the rest of my life. Today, I must call Master back. The Sovereign knows, even if I am confusing at the moment. When you turn your mind into a hate, you will suddenly understand who is innocent and whoever sins to die."

Putting a moment of meditation: "There are different positions and the ideas are naturally different. If you want to accomplish something big, you must make some sacrifices."

Jun Yan smiled and said: "This is a good thing. The necessary sacrifice is me... and my father, mother, sister, and Hengyang Palace have more than 400 people. These are the necessary sacrifices."

Put a slow opening: "Jun Yanzhi, for thousands of years, no one in Hengyang Palace can pass on the "Five Elements to the Yuan Jian Jian". With your qualifications, even if you inherit the sword, you can't practice."

"So, the Hengyang Palace is **** up and down?"

Xi put the road: "The "Five Elements to the Yuan Jian Jian" and "Hundreds of Thousands of Souls" are all owned by me."

"Since it is the inheritance of Jianzong, why is the lord helpless? Can you rely on me to find it?" Jun Yanzhi smiled again. "When the "Hundred Thousands of Spirits" was passed down by me, the mood of the lord was not good. I haven't figured out what happened, but later I understand, but I didn't want to let me accept the inheritance."

Wen Jing whispered to He Lingdao: "The ambush is getting closer."

"Yeah." He Ling's eyes are cold.

The whispered whispered: "There is nothing wrong with inheriting you."

Jun Yanzhi smiled a little: "When I die, "The Five Elements Return to the Yuan Sword" and "Hundred Thousands of Souls" will fall into your hands. I will calculate it, and you will count it."

During the talk, a dozen people flying in the distance, as fast as ghosts, have fallen around the people of Jun Yan and others. Wen Jing did not turn his head. From the spiritual pressure on them, they also knew that Zhu Xi, Lu Changqing and others had arrived. They were only a dozen feet away, but they only made a stagnation and stagnated.

I don’t know how many people’s auras are approaching, and they are on the top of the mountain. They are faintly visible.

Wen Jing and others are no longer talking, and they are calmly looking at the seats. He is very nervous now, but he can't show his face on the surface. It is like Zhuge Liang sings the empty city, and he is sweating in anxiously, but he still has a look of leisure.

He Ling has never had any expression, Jun Yan is more calm and calm, Wen Jing is the weakest part of the three in terms of hidden emotions.

Xi Fang said: "Jun Yanzhi, you have been murdering disciples in recent years, and the crimes are soaring and unforgivable. Duan Xuan has been indulging in you for three years and is an enemy of Jianzong. I can't continue to appease..."

Wen Jing looked at a black tower rising in the air, suddenly worried, pushed one of the monarchs around him: "Hurry up!"

When it was said that it was late and fast, the black giant tower hovered over the top of Jun Yan, and it radiated thousands of gold lines.

Wen Jingyi did not seem to be able to pull out the Sword of Sword with one hand, and a red-hot sword suddenly rose to the sky!

Everyone was caught off guard, and the whole body was immediately surrounded by the heat wave. The hot flame instantly spread throughout the square, and the bronze statue of Qingzizi was reflected in red, and the murderously came over!

The crowd made a few flusters and shouted.

"what happened?"

"What is this sword?"

"What is this flame?"

Wen Jing himself is also awkward.

He practiced swords in the tower for three years. He only competed with the small flames. He didn't feel how powerful he was. He couldn't think of a sword, but he could make a fire tongue and destroy the power of the earth. It is a pity that his current cultivation is too low to support for a long time. In the blink of an eye, the flame of the square quickly receded, leaving only a burning smell after burning.

The seats slowly floated down from the air, holding the celestial tower, the clothes were burnt black, and the face was green and white. This is his first time looking at Wen Jing: "The "Five Elements of the Yuan Jian Jian" is on you."

Wen Jing sneered: "Thanks to the lord's tower, if it is not my erroneous yang, I will not have the opportunity to practice this inheritance."

The rest of the people also fell from the air, or burned a few sputum, the serious skin is rotten, and all are frightened. Their cultivation has been at least in the late stage of building the foundation. Several people are still in the Golden Age. The fires and the innate fires have no effect on them. What is the flame?

Lu Changqing couldn't believe it: "You have three real fires on your sword."

"What sword?"

"Where is it stolen?"

When Wen Jing was angry, he cried, "I didn't steal it! I will tell you today that this sword is a sword for the illusion of the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty. He also gave me the "Five Elements to the Yuan Jian Jian", let me get its true biography. Put aside your useless bags of sachets and carry the swords up!"

Wen Jing will take the sword in one fell swoop: "This is the sword of the ancestors used by the Qing Dynasty!"

The fire in the sword flows, and the sound of sorrow can be heard.

For a time, everyone was somewhat suppressed by the sword, and no one dared to speak.

Li Qingyun slowly said: "The Sword of Heart is also known as the Five Elements Sword. The five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are all available. The legend can change color with the attributes of the sword. In the same year, the ancestors disappeared together..."

Lu Changqing bitterly said: "I can't think of falling on you."

Shao Jundao: "What is going on in the "Five Elements of the Yuan Jian Jian"? Isn't that the inheritance of Hengyang Palace?"

Wen Jing sneered: "Hengyang Palace is a source of Jianzong. For thousands of years, it has changed its name to avoid the disaster. People live in Anan, and you have nothing to do to kill more than 400 people from all over the family. What is it?"

Shao Jundao: "What is nonsense? The ruin of Hengyang Palace is the one that stands by you."

Wen Jing is excited at this moment, and the Sword of Mind is also aware of his mood. The swordsman is protruding and rushing into the sky, which is more than ten feet long.

He slowly said: "Jun Yanzhi never killed his family! Some people in order to **** the "Five Elements to the Yuan Jian Jian Fa", took people to destroy the Hengyang Palace, and sealed his memory, let him think that he is crazy, harmful The culprit of the dead family!"

Several people are moving.

Lu Changqing said: "There are many nonsense, how many people have killed in these years, are you still excusing him?"

"Not a nonsense! This person, he now has half a set of "five..."

Halfway through the words, I don’t know who’s hand shakes, and when I don’t see anything clearly, a sword is blowing towards Wenjing. Although his swordsmanship is amazing, his cultivation is still low, and he can't dod it under the panic. Suddenly, a whirl of a turn, a person around him holding a few laps in the air, and gently fell to the ground.

Wen Jing fixed his eyes, and Jun Yan’s shoulder had been wounded by a sword, and Tsing Yi was stained with blood. He suddenly became angry: "Seat, you have killed my brother several times, I am not with you!"

The seats were not spoken, the fingers were loose, and the tower was flying in the air again!

Wen Jing’s heart is not good, and one of Jun Yan’s words is: “You can rest assured that I will come out in a while!”

With a wave of swords, the sword will fall on the black tower.

Jun Yan’s hate said: “You dare!”

At this moment, a long dragonfly suddenly came from afar, and a blue light flew straight toward the sword, hitting it with great brilliance. Suddenly, the sound of the collision was deafening. The disciples who were repaired as low were covering their ears, and their headaches were on the ground, causing grievances.

An old man with a long hair crane slowly falls in front of everyone, his face is ruddy, clear and thin, like a fairy, with a blue light.

Xi Fang, Lu Changqing and others stayed and said: "Yunxi Elder!"

Zhu Xianta immediately slammed and fell to the ground. The elders of Yunxi glanced at him. The black pagoda slowly flew up and fell into his hands.

The court said with respect: "The elders have been closed for more than a hundred years. Why did they go out today?"

The eyes of Elder Yunxi swept the sword in Wenjing's hand, and immediately looked up at his ruined face. The eyebrows shook a little, and for a long time said: "It was just you, saying that the ancestors of the emptiness gave the sword and ordered you to take charge. Jianzong?"

Wen Jingdun did not know what to say. He was originally talking about arrogance, taking the opportunity to smash this group of peaks and lords, and it is simply nonsense. Now he is not good at reversing, he has to say: "Exactly."

Yunxi Elders said: "You are the only one of the "Five Elements to the Yuan Jian Jian", and then give me a look."