Wuxia: Dead life, the opening game was snatched by the invitation moon to move the flower palace

The people present looked at each other, even the people of the Sun Moon God Sect felt embarrassed, but it was a pity that today they had two tasks.

One is to get the “Evil Sword Spectrum”, and the other is to destroy the Liu Mansion and send Elder Qu back to the west by the way….

In this regard, the purpose of Zuo Lengchan is the same.

Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly, stared at Liu Zhengfeng with gloomy eyes, and said coldly: “Today is indeed your Liu Zhengfeng’s golden basin handwashing meeting, but it still hasn’t started?” So you… Still in the whirlpool of martial arts. ”

At this time, Liu Zhengfeng felt that something was wrong, Zuo Lengchan had something to say, it was definitely not as simple as he said.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, you still don’t know? Colluding with the Demon Sect Demon Man … What about this crime? ”

Zuo Lengchan stared at Liu Zhengfeng sarcastically.

“What?”

The Tiansong Daoist was shocked, still unable to believe it, quickly turned his head to look at him, and asked in a low voice: “Junior brother, you… Really colluding with the demon sect demon people? ”

Liu Zhengfeng was suddenly shocked in his heart at this time, and looked at Zuo Lengchan in amazement, going through everything in his mind, and suddenly everything was understood.

Seeing that his face was gloomy and uncertain, and he did not answer, the Tiansong Daoist suddenly widened his eyes and angrily reprimanded: “You… How can you collude with the demon sect demon people! ”

He has always been jealous and hatred, and he is the most unwilling to see others fall, especially colluding with demon sect demon people.

“Senior Brother Tiansong, there is a reason for this…”

Liu Zhengfeng smiled bitterly and said, “Although he is a person in the Demon Sect, he has long stopped doing things for the Demon Sect, and he has already changed his mind and become a person again…”

“Fart!”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Tiansong Daoist.

“A demon sect demon is a demon sect demon person, and he is also a demon sect demon person all his life, and it is impossible to rehabilitate!”

Liu Zhengfeng looked around, all with strange eyes, and sighed lightly in his heart.

At this time, a person walked out from the crowd, it was Qu Yang, one of the ten great elders of the Sun Moon God Sect, and Liu Zhengfeng’s best friend.

“Why are you here?”

“Seeing my old friend being questioned, is it inappropriate for me not to come, and how to say it has something to do with me.”

Qu Yang walked straight to Liu Zhengfeng’s side and smiled at each other.

“Hmph! Mo Da Boss, what do you think? ”

Zuo Lengchan asked faintly towards the door.

As soon as the words fell, a sigh spread throughout the compound.

Outside the door, a slender old man walked in, with a withered face, wearing a green cloth robe, and holding a huqin in his hand.

It was Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan faction.

“Senior Brother in charge, I’m causing you trouble…”

Liu Zhengfeng lowered his head, sighed, and said bitterly.

“You, since you have friends, don’t hide it, be generous, even if it is a demon sect, the Hengshan Sect is not without the strength to help you…”

Saying that, Mr. Mo Da pulled up the huqin, and the sad and desolate “Xiaoxiang Night Rain” shrouded the entire compound, making people can’t help but cry.

Zuo Lengchan smiled hehe: “The head of the Mo Da is so interested, in the face of so many heroes and heroes can also say such words, you… Or is it not the head of a righteous sect? ”

“Presumptuous! How can you say that Senior Brother in charge…”

Liu Zhengfeng shouted angrily, Zuo Lengchan just scolded him, why did he point the spearhead at the beloved senior brother in charge, this can’t bear it!

“Find death!”

Zuo Lengchan’s gloomy gaze was fixed on his throat, and he suddenly made a move to “get to the point”, and swept to the right, it was the seventeen-way Songshan sword technique, and it was a killing move as soon as he struck.

Liu Zhengfeng did not expect that the innate master would do such a sneak attack, and he was unable to dodge it for a while.

Just in the nick of time.

The cold light flashed sharply, and there was already a thin and narrow long sword in Mo Da’s hand, which stabbed straight at Zuo Lengchan’s chest.

This move is extremely fast, and it is like a dream, which is the masterstroke in the “Ever-changing Hengshan Cloud Thirteen Styles”.

Zuo Lengchan was careless for a while, plus he didn’t expect Mo Da’s speed to be so fast, which made him a little unable to see the movements clearly.

Can only return to the sword to protect the body….

With a “ding”, the two swords clashed.

Zuo Lengchan stepped back one after another, his face was a little flushed, and his gloomy gaze stared at Mo Da fiercely.

“Mo Da, you can hide deep enough, a congenital eightfold master is actually subservient to a congenital seventh…”

As soon as these words came out, there was an exclamation in the field, and everyone couldn’t help but look at the breezy old man.

Innate eightfold, only one step away from becoming a big person like Xiang Wentian and Zhuge Zhengme.

“Lord of the Left Alliance, don’t say anything here, wait until the golden basin handwashing meeting of the right wind is over… May I? ”

Mo Da opened his eyes slightly, changed his previous kind appearance, revealed his innate eightfold fangs, and said without doubt.

Just when everyone thought that the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference could be held, and all the contradictions were temporarily suppressed, suddenly three people broke in.

At the head is a handsome-looking young man, holding a white jade folding fan in his hand, waving it constantly, his eyes are black and white, and he is bright.

Just from the slightly protruding chest, coupled with the absence of an Adam’s apple on the neck, you can see that this is a girl dressed as a man.

There were two old men behind him, and whoever looked at them with gloomy eyes was chilled in their hearts.

As soon as Shangguan Yun saw these three people, he immediately laughed.

Respectfully said: “Miss Zhao, it’s been a long time, but the Holy Aunt thinks about it tightly, you can go to Blackwood Cliff when you have time…”

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