Zhang Zhou responded at the first time, waving a knife to kill the two flying blades, but the sense of danger rose sharply. When he knew something bad, the ghost of the short old man was close to him and hit himself directly.

Zhang Zhou even felt the vigorous Qi from the opponent's fist hair tearing his breath layer by layer. It was too late to do anything!

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of him, and a knife appeared strangely in front of him. Against the attack of the short old man, he easily split his domineering fist gang. Then, the knife was like an axe and hit the old man head-on

The sabre movement was completed. Although it didn't really hit the old man's body, the domineering Sabre Qi had directly knocked the old man's whole body out! Zhang Zhou clearly heard the sound of the old guy's muscles cracking all over his body. He saw his face showing panic and despair!

A blow!

Zhang Zhou saw a tall and straight old man behind him, wearing a cloak and a hat to cover his face, but he could see a neat and natural goatee.

The short old man had fainted. He didn't know his life or death. Both sides were stunned by this scene and stopped and retreated at the same time!

Zhuang Shanke on the roof stared at the man who suddenly appeared. He didn't say a word, his eyes were cold, and then he was a little shocked! Giving up the impulse to jump off the roof, he couldn't hide his anger and asked loudly, "is it you?"

The old man ignored the astonishment of the people around him, walked between the two sides and replied coldly, "you have a little memory!"

After Zhuang Shanke got the confirmed answer, he said angrily, "today's matter has nothing to do with you!"

The cloak old man said lightly, "if you say it's irrelevant, it's irrelevant? Did you find those killers?"

Zhuang Shanke was shocked. He didn't deny or admit it, but shouted, "have you forgotten the original agreement?"

"If it weren't for the agreement, how could you live to this day?"

Zhuang Shanke had no words and seemed to be engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. The cloak old man seemed to have seen through his mind and said slowly, "even if you call five thousand soldiers and horses outside, it doesn't affect me to leave without blood after I kill you!"

"Why did you do that?"

"What do I do? Are you qualified to ask?"

Zhuang Shanke seemed determined and said ferociously, "if you claim to be invincible, you are really invincible? I really want to have a try today!"

Just as he was going to use all his strength to surround and kill the old man, a word came behind him!

"He didn't lie to you!"

Zhuang Shanke was stunned and looked back slowly. He saw that there were two more people behind him. An old man in blue robe, thin and slightly taller than himself, attached to the back with one hand and stroked the sheep's beard down the mountain with the other hand; Behind him stood a tall and straight young man with an ancient sword on his back!

Zhuang Shanke thought he was dazzled. After rubbing his eyes, he hurriedly knelt down and dared not speak!

The old man in blue didn't pay attention to him, but looked at the people in the yard, smiled and said, "invincible world, night into emptiness!"

When the night was empty, he slowly took off his hat, glanced at the old man in blue on the roof, and said faintly: "martial arts mountain palm teaches Valley mystery!"

Zhang Zhou almost lost his chin. The people opposite him hesitated, but as someone knelt down, he knelt down one after another.

Zhang Zhou understood that these people must be from Wuxia mountain! The old man on the roof who avoided his own killing was also numbered. Zhuang Shanke, the teacher of King Jing Zhao Qijue, Gu Xuanji's eldest disciple and one of the elders of wuxia mountain!

Night entering emptiness doesn't seem to take Gu Xuanji, who is also the four great masters of Wulin, seriously!

"What? Want to support your disciples and grandchildren?"

In the meantime, Zhang Zhou saw a more strange scene than just now. More than a dozen weapons left on the ground were lifted up from a pool of blood, different in height, but arranged like an array, with the edge pointing directly at the person on the roof! So still, but with a lot of killing intention!

Gu Xuanji didn't answer his questions, nor did he make any action. I only saw more than ten tiles flying from the roof, and then they spread down from the eaves in an orderly manner, hanging in the air like steps. The old man in blue robe stepped out of the roof easily and naturally. Stepping on the tiles, he walked slowly like an immortal, went directly to the courtyard, stood in front of the suspended weapons, smiled and said, "you have also stepped into a half step?"

When the night fell into emptiness, Leng Leng snorted. All the suspended weapons fell back to the bloody ground like losing their lives.

"Hum, you can, and so can I!"

Gu Xuanji said faintly, "he has also entered the country. I have competed with him in Junshan!"

Night into the virtual ignored Gu Xuanji's words, but said faintly, "I'll give you a face tonight, that's all!"

Gu Xuanji nodded and said, "yes, but after all, it's not easy for me to establish Wuxia mountain for so many years! Some things might as well be forgotten, don't you think?"

The latter question is for Zhang Zhou!

Zhang Zhou nodded slowly. At this time, he shook his head, that is to die!

As soon as Gu Xuanji reached out, Zhang Zhou understood, took out the booklet in his arms and handed it over. Gu Xuanji didn't reach out to pick it up, as if he only glanced at it. The booklet was as broken as powder in Zhang Zhou's hand!

Gu Xuanji looked at the emptiness of the night and said with a smile, "return to seclusion, return to seclusion again?"

"When you feel bored, you will naturally come out and walk around!"

"Well, the Jianghu is really boring without you!"

Gu Xuanji didn't say a word to his eldest disciple Zhuang Shanke from beginning to end, so he went away with a young man carrying a sword!

Zhuang Shanke did not hesitate and ordered to retreat!

In the yard, he looked at Zhang Zhou at night, threw him a waist token and said coldly, "this is the unfilial son you gave me. Now give it back to you!"

Zhang Zhou saw that it was his waist token when he was the principal of punishment and arrest in Hezhou. Night is empty and night is empty. The relationship between the two people is naturally clear!

"How are brother ye and sister-in-law?"

Night into virtual did not reply to him, but said: "about the gratitude and resentment with the prince, let's expose it!"

And then it flashed away! Zhang Zhou finally saw "top experts who can solve many problems by force" today, and met two at a time.

Zhang Zhou, who returned to God, looked at the corpses in the yard and said nothing!

Zhuang Shanke looked at the raging fire in the shanty town and his face was distorted.

There are many disciples of Gu Xuanji, a total of 16. The old four who nearly died today is also one of Gu Xuanji's disciples, and Shifu doesn't seem to have seen it from beginning to end!

Even if he had stomach Fei, he didn't show any dissatisfaction! It's not that he understands master's indifference, but that he is used to it. Over the years, five or six disciples have been killed or injured, and Gu Xuanji has always been like this!

Gu Xuanji, as a leader, is definitely the highest level in the history of wuxia mountain in terms of personal achievements! Gu Xuanji, who is obsessed with martial arts, has been wandering around these years. He loves mountains and rivers, rarely manages things in the door, and has always been indifferent to the flies and dogs in the sect.

But dealing with the affairs of the sect is absolutely resolute, simple and rough, cool and thin! Even an elder at his master's level or a righteous disciple of Gu Xuanji won't blink when cleaning.

In the eyes of outsiders, Gu Xuanji's mind has always been indecisive, but Gu Xuanji knows that this indecision only varies from person to person.

Among all the disciples, three have absolutely different positions. Lin songer, who is now missing, the young man carrying the sword behind the teacher just now, Yan Jingxin, who ranks 15th, and the closing disciple studying at Ziyun peak in Wuxia mountain, old 16 Yan follow his heart.

As for other disciples, can we only say strict discipline and care? Never! Lin songer is missing. Let's not mention it for the time being. It can be said that he has spent all his money on the dragon and phoenix of the Yan family, carefully adjusted and cared for them! Although these two people are not proud of being spoiled and are very polite to the senior brothers, they can't resolve the real jealousy and envy of these senior brothers and sisters!

The wuxia mountain is run by the Presbyterian Council, which is presided over by some elders with high prestige, high seniority and prominent status. Zhuang Shanke's status as an elder is only reputation and does not participate in the standing.

However, Zhuang Shanke needs the help of a strong school and will not give up the foundation of the sect. Coupled with King Jing's platform resources, he also has a great weight in Wuxia mountain. The seriously injured fourth is his spokesman in the sect.

As the top Wulin giants, Wuxia mountain is not as imprisoned as other sects. The number of disciples' children is more than 10000. It is a complex small society. There are many kinds of mountains, and the competition between them is extremely fierce. More than ten years ago, he moved into King Jing's residence and became king Jing's teacher, which was Gu Xuanji's arrangement! With the teacher's acquiescence, he dared to use Wuxia mountain as a cover to cultivate such a great secret force! But what did Gu Xuanji think? He didn't know. He didn't dare to ask, and he didn't have a chance to ask! This makes Zhuang Shanke feel very uncomfortable. His paranoia and extremes have something to do with this emotion.

Although the layout of the Southwest has achieved its goal, the heart of Zhuang Shanke can not be relieved! But what can happen? Even if the teacher doesn't speak, it's not something he can deal with. If you don't reach your own level, it's difficult to understand what kind of leap needs to be made in the realm of "half step Fairy"!

My younger martial brother is definitely an expert in the Wulin, but it's just a move. It's estimated that he didn't hurt the killer at night! I should also thank the teacher for his presence and stop. If I tried with a skeptical attitude at that time, I must have my own body in the raging fire!

The sound behind him interrupted the villa guest's meditation.

"Elder, do you really want to let them go?"

Zhuang Shanke looked back at the speaker coldly. The man only felt cold for a while. He quickly bowed his head and dared not speak any more! Zhuang Shanke didn't mean to reprimand, but ordered a school captain nearby: "go and convey it. Don't be in a hurry to rescue. Let the fire burn here!"

The captain took orders and left. Zhuang Shanke looked at the burning fire and murmured, "it's best to burn it out..."

The teacher's words should make Zhang Zhou understand the choice! Although some are unwilling, they can only find another chance!

Zhuang Shanke chose to accept his life, but some people were unwilling!

Cao Yi was counted in this battle, and only seven people survived. Three of them were seriously injured, and only four of them could barely walk! There is no way to take away the bodies of dead companions. We can only concentrate and light a fire!

I finally came to the gate of the city. Although the officers and soldiers have withdrawn, the current situation is not that I don't want to leave, but that I can't leave! There are some brothers outside the city, and there are enough horses, but the three wounded can't afford to be bumpy! The injured can only be temporarily placed in the house where the guard sergeant is on duty at ordinary times and do his best to rescue!

Zhang Zhou, who has finished his disposal, is like prevention and rest. He sits on the ground not far from the door. He doesn't know any internal mental skills and can't do anything to regulate his breath. He just wants to calm himself down.

The tireless excitement of fighting consumed his physical strength and energy. Zhang Zhou put the sabre across his knee and stroked it with his fingers. It seems calm and no one knows that he is pacifying the anger, reluctance and mania in the blade!

That's what you want? Zhao Qijue, do you think I will be reconciled? More than 20 people's lives have been left in Wuzhou. How can I give up?

Under Zhang Zhou's appeasement, the blade gradually returned to calm. He couldn't help but enter a state similar to Buddhist meditation. Countless cells in his body broke and died, and countless cells were bred, such as grass withered and grass grew, flowers fell and blossomed

Over and over again, it seems that crystal drops of water have condensed out, ticking and falling in his air sea, moistening the dry world, gradually revealing the water color light, making his air sea full of vitality. Perhaps there are no seeds that have taken root and sprouted, but it has been pregnant with rich and nutritious soil

I don't know how long it took before he slowly opened his eyes. Suddenly, more than ten feet away from him, there was a tall and straight young man with a long sword on his back, with a long cloth package in his hand, smiling at himself. He met each other. It was Gu Xuanji's entourage behind him. The other party didn't kill. Naturally, he couldn't stimulate his keen perception. He calmly asked, "what's up?"

"Well, I'll give you something back at the order of my master!"

After that, he opened the cloth package. It was the Royal gold knife thrown out by Zhang Zhou. Take a few steps closer, gently put it on the ground, and then return to the place just now!

"Are you also a disciple of Gu Xuanji?"

"I'm the 15th disciple of Shifu. My name is Yan Jingxin!"

Zhang Zhou nodded and asked, "can you give Zhao Qijue a word for me?"

"You mean King Jing?"

"Yes!"

Yan Jingxin shook her head politely and said, "it's not that I don't want to help, but that I can't help. I have to travel elsewhere with my master. I don't have time!"

Zhang Zhou got up, went to the gold knife and picked up the Royal gift. The gold knife is not made of gold, but the material is definitely top-grade. There is no steel, which doesn't mean there is no other substitute. It's just hard won and the cost is too high! Now this royal gold Sabre has many broken edges and curled edges. It's a little miserable! After all, your own Sabre is not much better.

"I don't want to say thank you!"

Yan Jingxin seemed to have expected, and said with a smile, "no, my master asked me to thank you?"

Zhang Zhou was stunned and said suspiciously, "thank you? Why?"

"The song you made is proud of the Jianghu. He is touched and likes it very much! So thank you!"

Zhang Zhou naturally didn't know that when he went south with King Ping, the drunken pride on the ship and the singing song of Xiaoao in the Jianghu would make Gu Xuanji on the mountain understand and step into a half step! Zhang Zhou also lamented that the power of culture is really big enough!

"There are several pills here, which should be useful to the injured!" after that, he threw Zhang Zhou a small porcelain vase. Zhang Zhou would not be polite. I don't know what it is, but people like Gu Xuanji must not be ordinary!

"Can you bring a message to the villa guest?"

Zhang Zhou asked with some perseverance. This time Yan Jingxin didn't refuse, nodded and said, "yes!"

"Tell him that I look forward to meeting King Jing as soon as possible!"

"Must convey it to the Marquis!"

Gu Xuanji's medicine is really extraordinary. Cao Yi, Yang Xiaolang and a severely injured criminal arrest. After taking it, the injury quickly stabilized!

The person in charge of reception outside the city also arrived. The officers and soldiers also sent a carriage. Zhang Zhou took people out of Wuzhou Prefecture!