The Fairy Tale

There was a bit of helplessness on the old man's face: "Who knows, hey... Who did my Wumeng Sword Sect provoke, and this unexpected disaster came..."

The middle-aged man frowned, and said in a low voice: "Those two people live in our Sword Sect now, and we have nothing to do if we are harmed. The current situation is almost the same as waiting for death..."

The old man's already wrinkled face became more and more wrinkled because of his sorrow: "I reckon these two people should be people of some powerful force, and they are definitely not the only two of them. Although they are powerful, they are It is definitely not the opponent of Qingzhu Villa, but Qingzhu Villa has wiped out the powerful existence of Odin Sword Sect..."

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "I also guessed the same way, but even if we know, we can't change the status quo. The conflict with Qingzhu Villa has already been caused, and their people were killed. I'm afraid this enmity can't be resolved..."

After a little hesitation, the middle-aged man stared at the old man and said, "Father, what do you think we should do now?"

The old man sank into the chair behind him and sighed: "What can we do? The two of them can easily destroy our entire Sword Sect. They live in the Sword Sect. We have to obey. Now we can only hope that they can accomplish their goals, so maybe we still have a way to survive, otherwise, we are afraid that we will be innocent victims. ()”

The middle-aged man frowned tightly and sighed heavily, his voice full of sorrow.

Just when the two were relatively silent, there was a sudden rush of footsteps, and soon there was a knock on the door: "Sovereign, people from Qingzhu Villa have arrived at our mountain gate!"

Both the middle-aged man and the old man suddenly stood up, looking at each other with shock that could not be concealed.

The middle-aged man strode out, opened the door, stared at the male disciple who had announced at the door, and asked nervously, "How many people are here, and who are they here?"

The male disciple also had an unconcealable panic on his face. Everyone knows the conflict between Wumeng Sword Sect and Qingzhu Villa recently. Everyone is nervous and confused, and they can't figure it out at all. Why Wumeng The Sword Sect is going to fight against the Green Bamboo Villa. After all, it is rumored that the Green Bamboo Villa has several emperor-level powerhouses, and even the Odin Sword Sect has been wiped out by them. Isn't the Wumeng Sword Sect seeking death by provoking the Green Bamboo Villa?

"There are two people, one old and one young. The young man has a green bamboo mask on his face. He should be Qing Zhu, the owner of the Green Bamboo Villa."

The middle-aged man trembled: "Qingzhu! Did he come in person?"

The male disciple nodded and said: "Yes, the other one is an old man, but he doesn't know his identity... They said they want to see you, the suzerain."

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "I see, please invite them to the hall first, I will come soon."

The male disciple left quickly, and the middle-aged man turned his head to look at the old man and shouted anxiously: "Father, I'll go and receive them first, and you go to the back to find those two people, and tell them the news of Qingzhu's arrival, so that they They quickly think of a way to deal with it, otherwise, we may be the ones who will die."

The old man nodded, turned around and walked away. After walking a few steps, he turned around and warned: "Be careful, don't fight with the other party, hold them first."

The old man walked quickly to the small courtyard behind, where two people lived.

Two people the old man secretly hated, two uninvited strongmen.

It was they who knocked down all the strong Wumeng Sword Sects with three punches and two kicks, and then threatened them to obey them, otherwise they would slaughter this Wumeng Sword Sect completely.

It was these two people who dragged the Wumeng Sword Sect into the abyss, the old man hated him to death, but the difference in strength was too much, he, a king, couldn't do a few tricks in the hands of others, and he couldn't struggle at all.

At the gate of the Wumeng Sword Sect, Lei Ge folded his hands, looked at the huge door frame of the Wumeng Sword Sect in front of him, turned his head and said with a smile: "Lang Bo, the Wumeng Sword Sect is built with pride, it looks quite rich……"

Lang Bo stood beside Reg with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "A strong man is never short of money, and the Wumeng family controls a lot of business."

There was a mocking look on Reg's face: "I really want to know, what are they thinking, to provoke us so actively?"

Lang Bo looked at the direction of the Wumeng Sword Sect, and suddenly sneered, "Maybe we will see their strong men soon..."

"Wumeng Sword Sect?

Lang Bo shook his head and said: "The Wumeng Sword Sect has only one king-level strongman, and the others are all at the Zong-level strength, but I have already sensed three quite powerful auras from the villa, and the Wumeng Sword Sect does not have three strong people. Perhaps the extra strong is the key point of this incident."

"How strong?"

Lang Bo shook his head and said: "Not as strong as me, I guess one of them is a king-level strongman, and the other may be a king-level peak strength or an emperor-level strength..."

Reg glanced in other directions: "Is there no one else?"

Lang Bo shook his head and said, "At least the aura of other strong men has not been sensed within five miles."

Reg fell into deep thought: "Maybe it's because the fisherman is still waiting. Once you start, I guess someone will arrive in the blink of an eye."

After Lei Ge finished his sentence, the disciple of the Wumeng Sword Sect who had made the announcement came out again, and respectfully invited the two of them in.

The two of them were not polite, and followed the male disciple directly to the hall of Wumeng Sword Sect.

Reg sat down on the chair and looked at the furnishings in the room, but he was already thinking about what would happen after meeting the other party.

"The two distinguished guests have come from afar, and they have not been greeted from afar. It is really impolite."

Accompanied by a loud voice, the middle-aged man stepped into the room, and said with a smile, "I am Feng Ya, the suzerain of the Wumeng Sword Sect. Your Excellency is wearing a green bamboo mask. You must be Mr. Qingzhu, the owner of the Green Bamboo Villa, right?"

Reg smiled, but didn't stand up. After all, Reg is here today to ask questions, not to drink friendship tea.

"Yes, I am Qingzhu. We came here today to ask about the previous conflicts. Although our shop in Qingzhu Villa and your Wumeng Sword Sect's shop both have business of purchasing medicinal materials, they have always been in peace. Why? You Wumeng Sword Sect suddenly attacked our people with an excuse, killed our people, and later came to solve the matter, and your people also broke three ribs!"

Feng Ya's eyes changed slightly, he didn't expect that the other party would force him to question him as soon as he came up, and he looked aggressive.

This matter was originally Wumeng Sword Sect's fault, Fengya couldn't find words to say it, but he couldn't speak for a while.

Looking at Feng Ya's rather embarrassed face, Reg suddenly sneered and said, "The Wumeng Sword Sect has a king-level strongman and several clan-level strongmen, and their strength is very good, but I'm afraid they are going to provoke the Green Bamboo Villa. It's worse, Your Excellency doesn't look stupid, why do you want to do such a stupid thing?"

"Does Your Excellency think that our Green Bamboo Villa is incapable of dealing with your Wumeng Sword Sect, and cannot destroy your Wumeng Sword Sect?"

Reg's words were full of attack power, Feng Ya's face changed even more, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

"Mr. Qingzhu, in fact, it's not that we want to do this at all, but we have to do it."

After hesitating for a moment, Fengya suddenly said: "Mr. Qingzhu is a very smart person. As your Excellency said, our Wumeng Sword Sect's strength is far inferior to that of Qingzhu Villa. How dare we offend Qingzhu Villa?"

Hearing Fengya's words, Reg thought to himself that he had guessed correctly. It seemed that someone was targeting the Green Bamboo Villa in this incident. The purpose of creating a conflict was nothing more than to lure people out. It is estimated that the right lord will appear soon.

"Have to do this?"

Reg stared at Feng Ya coldly and said: "Then you mean someone forced you to do this, who is that person, tell him to come out, I want to see who is planning to deal with us Green Bamboo Villa."

After Reg finished speaking, he raised his eyes and stared at the small door behind him.

The three walked into the hall slowly, the two in front were wearing black robes and covered their faces with veils, only two eyes were exposed, and the one behind those two was Fengya's father , that is, the only king-level powerhouse of Wumeng Sword Sect.

It's just that Feng Ya's father didn't have the air of a king-level powerhouse at all, and followed the two men in black robes carefully, with a worried expression on his face.

"You don't need to intimidate the Wumeng Sword Sect anymore, what they do is nothing more than what we want."

One of the two masked men yelled sharply: "Qingzhu, Aslan, the dark sky demon, are you two here this time?"

Reg looked at the two men for a few moments, then suddenly sneered and said, "Your Excellency is still wearing a face scarf and refuses to see people with your true colors. Are you afraid that people will recognize your identities?"

The man with a sharp voice laughed and said: "Qingzhu, since you know that the Wumeng family treats you strangely, you still dare to come?"

Reg stared at the two of them coldly: "If I don't come, how can I see you? I want to see who is trying to deal with me!"

Another man stared at Reg with some doubts in his eyes: "You seem very confident?"

Reg stared at the two of them and shook his head: "Both of you are not weak, but you are too whimsical to want to hold the two of us. To be honest, I am thinking now, what method should I use to get rid of the two of us?" Useful things come out of your mouths."

The man with a shrill voice sneered and said, "Do you think everything will be fine if you bring the dark sky demon Aslan with you?"

Reg snorted, "It's enough to deal with you."

The shrill man laughed and said, "Then you are too naive, but that's okay, both of you are from the same line of disciples of Grainy, are you afraid that you won't get the God-level Water Spirit Art if you are caught?"

There was a bit of sarcasm in Reg's eyes: "Shui Ling Jue? Are you trying to deal with us just to get the Water Spirit Jue?"