Su Bai stood on the high sword pavilion with his hands down, calmly looking at the crawling figure at the end of the square.

Su Bai's eyes, as deep as ink, had a faint focus under the idle sunshine.

Yan Jian boarded the sword Pavilion and looked at Su Bai standing in the sun. His white clothes like snow were shining faintly. This light is dazzling in Yan Jian's eyes.

Especially after witnessing the previous behind the scenes, Yan Jian stood a few meters away and could detect a chill from Su Bai. He saluted slightly. Yan Jian said respectfully, "Yan Jian has seen the leader."

"What happened while I was out on duty?" Su Bai's voice was tepid.

"Dozens of days ago, the leader of Tianji Pavilion came to Yaoguang Pavilion and told us that you had died in the sword tomb. After the news spread, Luo Feng and his team came to the door to provoke us and forced us to dissolve the team. These people even blocked in the pavilion and didn't let us go to the martial arts square to practice. Finally, Mu cliff came out and these people left."

"Who knows that after MOTU left the customs, these people intensified, and even came to the door to challenge and invite war from time to time."

"He was angry with the seven sins, so he taught some disciples. I knew that MOTU would come forward for Luo Feng and them."

"Mu Ya took us to ask Mo Tu for an explanation. The other party insulted the leader in a few words. Mu Ya became angry and fought with Mo tu." at this point, Yan Jian felt a little angry: "Originally, with the strength of Muya, even if you can't defeat MOTU, you can deal with hundreds of rounds. Who knows that those bastards of Tianquan Pavilion secretly attacked senior brother Muya and defeated senior brother Muya."

"Tianquan pavilion?" Su Bai frowned slightly, and the coldness in his eyes was more prosperous: "are those ancient and rare people?"

"No, it's the Tianquan Pavilion disciple headed by Ye xuanlou." Yan Jian gnashed his teeth and said, "he was watching the war on one side, but he did it in the dark. On that day, both Mu Ya and I were severely humiliated by Luo Feng and others."

"Ye xuanlou." Su Bai's eyes were slightly heavy. This guy was really annoying as always: "how could he appear in the shaking light pavilion?"

"Hum. This despicable guy. Now there is a saying in the sect that the failure of the famous swordsman's tomb mission is due to the leader you. Such remarks came from him. Naturally, we can't see him slandering the leader like this, so we refuted each other. Shit, I didn't expect this boy to be so narrow-minded and hold a grudge." Yan Jian's whole face is twisted and terrible.

Su Bai's eyebrows dropped slightly and his eyes became colder. From the beginning, ye xuanlou made trouble for himself again and again. Unexpectedly, after returning to the sect, he also slandered: "it's a pity that such a person didn't die in the sword tomb. How did the scholar and the seven sins enter the law enforcement tower?"

Yan Jian's eyes were bloodshot. He lowered his head with some regret and said with guilt: "It's all because of me. After that day, Luo Feng and others became more arrogant and even incited other disciples in the team to leave. I couldn't bear to see it. I naturally fought with those bastards. However, there were many people and the overall strength was much better than us. Naturally, we lost miserably again. Then Muya and seven sins came and waited for me regardless of their injuries Head. In the absence of MOTU, Luo Feng and others are naturally not the opponents of Mu ya. Who knows that at the last minute, two disciples of Yaoguang Pavilion personally ran into Mu Ya and the sword of seven sins and committed suicide. "

KAKA!

Yan Jian's fists rattled: "shit, it's completely a frame up. This scene was seen by several deacons of waguang Pavilion. These deacons called the law enforcers to take Muya and seven sins away without asking."

"People with a clear eye can see that this is a deliberate frame up." Su baileng said, "it seems that the deacons of the shake light pavilion are deliberately partial to MOTU."

"What's the matter with those people in Sanskrit?" Su Bai's eyes were cold.

"Mo Tu successfully challenged the leader of Kaiyang Pavilion and promoted him to Kaiyang Pavilion. The position here is empty and we will move up." Yan Jian said helplessly: "Without Mu Ya and the seven sins, Sanskrit and others are ready to move. In addition, when Qin Zheng's brother came back a few days ago, he took the initiative to provoke the door. In addition, Luo Feng and others are completely in collusion. They not only want to rob all our contributions, but even let us dissolve the team."

"Brother Qin Zheng?" Su Bai narrowed his eyes. "Are they all back?"

"Well, I came back a few days ago to participate in the trial of Fengge Academy." speaking of this, Yan Jian's eyes narrowed greatly and said with some worry: "in the past, the Western Qin Dynasty once said that it would tear you to pieces, but as the news of your death spread, no one mentioned it. But if you come back now, I'm afraid those people in the Western Qin Dynasty won't give up."

Su Bai smiled faintly and put his hand on the hilt of the sword: "even if they don't come to the door, I will find it myself."

Yan Jian's eyes took a touch of worry: "in this trial, Qin Zheng and his brother both broke into the siege and got the quota of Fengge Academy. In short, you should always be on guard against them. Obviously, they are not afraid of the law enforcement tower, and they can really kill people."

"HMM." Su Bai nodded slightly. They could not only do the killing, but also he could do it.

"How many disciples are there in the team now?" Su Bai asked.

Hearing the speech, Yan Jian's ferocious face swept a helpless look: "Luo Feng and others provoked and forced again and again. Dozens of disciples in the team couldn't stand leaving and joined the team of Sanskrit and others. Fortunately, many new disciples who left in the past came back to ensure that the number of the team was not less than the limit."

Hearing the news, Su Bai's face was inexplicably calm and said softly, "it's no wonder they all went through a lot of hardships to become internal disciples. I'm already grateful that they could stay in the past. However, I'm more grateful to you, Yan Jian. Under such circumstances, you're still here."

Su Bai asked himself that he couldn't do it. At this moment, Su Bai really accepted the team. Instead of accepting the team as a leader disciple.

The feeling of being trusted is always a happy thing.

"Whether it's Mu Ya or the leader, we firmly believe that you won't die in the sword tomb." Yan Jian was relieved.

"Everyone clenched their teeth and endured humiliation and waited for me to come back. Now that I come back, naturally, I won't let everyone down." Su Bai turned around, and his smile gradually converged, replaced by endless coldness: "inform everyone to prepare and go to Kaiyang Pavilion."

"Kaiyang pavilion?" Yan Jian met Su Bai's eyes and rolled his throat slightly: "leader, do you want to challenge MOTU?"

"It's not my principle to be beaten without fighting back." Su Bai said coldly, with a cold light in his black eyes: "my principle is that if someone gives me a punch, I'll cut off his hand."

……

Kaiyang Pavilion.

Compared with the rocking Pavilion, the buildings here are more magnificent.

Undulating Jiange buildings stand in gullies, and silver waterfalls flow down.

The arrival of MOTU and others made the whole Kaiyang Pavilion lively. At this time, it was in the upper area of Kaiyang Pavilion. In a magnificent sword palace, the needle can be heard.

MOTU sat in the first place, looked at Luo Feng and others who were bleeding endlessly, listened to their statements, and his face was gloomy and terrible.

"In the past, he provoked you again and again. Now you are the leader of Kaiyang Pavilion, and he dared to provoke you after Su's defeat. Obviously, he doesn't pay attention to you." Luo Feng's whole face is covered with blood, and his voice is sad: "I'm just watching this time. This guy is indiscriminate. I can't swallow the hatred of broken arms. Please make decisions for me."

"Please make decisions for us."

"Please make decisions for us."

The Kaiyang Pavilion disciples lying on the bedstead shouted sadly.

MOTU slowly picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The rest of his eyes swept Luo Feng and others, and a cold radian tilted up at the corners of his mouth: "he gave you two choices? Then I also gave him two choices. One is to automatically dissolve the team, and the other is to break the arm of his whole team disciples by myself."

"Li Xue, tell those weak chickens what I said."

"Remember, they have an hour to think about it."

Luo Feng hurriedly said, "it's too cheap for him to dissolve the team."

Mo Tu looked up slightly, and there was a faint chill in his eyes: "Luo Feng, he is not our prey“

"There are many people in Tianquan Pavilion who want him to die." MOTU's eyes closed slightly. "We can't intervene in some things."

Tianquan Pavilion!

Luo Feng had a ferocious smile on his face: "you're right. Those people in the Western Qin Dynasty will never let him go."