A fire in the Sun Mansion in Luoyang burned for a whole day
The once blooming courtyard pavilions were tortured
The whole world knows that the people of the Tianshui Sect robbed Qianlimou Sun Kece under the noses of dozens of decent leaders and injured more than a dozen people. Fortunately, the hidden weapon and machine set up in the backyard that day was not poisonous, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
And the cult is for Fen Yue, this thing is something that everyone in the martial arts world knows.
The martial arts righteous group mobilized hundreds of people to search for the traces of Chen Zhizhao and the four gray-clad men near Luoyang City.
Lin Fan and Xie Qingzhu only joined the search a few days ago. After a few days, they received a letter from the master's sect. After thanking the seniors of various sects, they returned to Xuanmen Sect in a low-key manner.
On a pavilion on Hua Street in Luoyang, a beautiful woman in red, with beautiful hair as a waterfall, half-open and half-exposed breasts, lying on the soft couch, her posture was as enchanting as a white snake.
The young man lying on his back next to her was Chen Zhizhao, a great disciple of Tianshui Sect whom everyone in the martial arts world could not find anything.
The beautiful woman pursed her lips and slowly stroked the boy's cheeks, saying: You have done a good job
Not enough
Chen Zhizhao stroked his chest that was still aching. If Master hadn't allowed me to carry poison this time, the ugly monster of Xuanmen Sect would have long...
younger brother
The woman frowned and said: We didn't come for the Xuanmen Sect this time. Now this is enough. Remember your duty.
Chen Zhizhao gritted his teeth and said: No matter what, I must avenge this grudge from the palm!
The woman sighed and said: Revenge is the right thing, but don’t ruin the master’s great affairs. The Xuanmen Sect Lin Xiao, the martial arts are incomparable to the master… Look at his disciple who is already so strong, if he acts without permission, even I can’t protect you.
Don't worry,
Chen Zhizhao smiled: I won’t kill him. Next time I meet him, I will make him want to die!
The viciousness in that smile makes people chill
In the lush mountains, two horses were galloping quickly on the mountain road. The two on the horse's back were black and white, and the sword was wrapped around their waists. They were indeed standard dressed as a hero. People all over the world have always been martial, which is not a rare thing.
But it is not so common for people in black to wear copper masks
No wonder people who occasionally pass by along the way look at each other
That's right, these two people are Lin Fan and Xie Qingzhu who are about to return to the sect.
Although the two of them were in the limelight in front of the martial arts people in the Sun Mansion before, their mood became a little nervous because the chief culprit who attacked the Sun Mansion succeeded and escaped. They also didn't know what the master would think.
Although the two of them were riding horses, Xie Qingzhu kept talking, and Lin Fan would only occasionally respond one or two words.
Third brother
Xie Qingzhu shouted, "Do you agree?"
Lin Fan continued to ride his horse as if he didn't hear it
Xie Qingzhu said pitifully: Third Senior Brother, please, what does it matter if you teach me that light skills... Look, I almost died this time because my light skills are not good... It is hard to guarantee that there will be no next time. Brother, do you have to bear to see me die young and young (Ah Bah)? My lady who has never met before will be a widow for the rest of my life... Woo woo...
Lin Fan finally turned around, but said: The only one who teaches you martial arts is the master, you can tell the master directly
Xie Qingzhu thought to herself, I would dare to tell my master directly, why are you asking me?
From Luoyang to this point, the senior brother still didn't get into the water. He took back the preface. The third senior brother was not a gloomy person, he was definitely a stereotype!
If you're embarrassed to say
Lin Fan glanced at him and said: Let me mention it to your master.
Senior brother, you... What a good person!
Xie Qingzhu cheered, whipped the whip, and ran to the front
I will return to Xuanmen Sect in half a day. Then I will ask my second senior brother for a drink!
Wufeng Mountain has many strange peaks and strange trees, especially in spring, the lush green seems to drip out of water. The mountain is filled with clouds and mist all year round, but from the hillside there are pavilions and towers, which appear and appear in the clouds and mists, just feel elegant and as fairyland.
But although Wufeng Mountain is beautiful, it is not as easy to climb up and view like other famous mountains and rivers, because this is where Xuanmen Sect is located, and no one except Xuanmen Sect is allowed to enter.
The famous Xuanmen Sect has been in existence for two hundred years since its establishment. It is said that it was founded by Xiao Li, a founding hero of the previous dynasty, who became obsessed with martial arts after he became an official. The Xuanmen Sect has experienced many ups and downs and fallen students, but he still lives by supporting the right path of martial arts.
The rules of the Xuanmen Master are very strict, and they will never accept female disciples. All men are under the sect. They focus on the cultivation of internal strength and the strongest ones.
The one who really made Xuanmen Sect shine in the martial arts world was the current sect leader Lin Xiao
When the situation suddenly broke out more than ten years ago, he reached the peak of the martial arts world before he was young and won the title of the Four Saints.
In a moment, the number of disciples of Xuanmen Sect increased several times, reaching more than a hundred people, but in fact, those were Lin Xiao's nephews.
Lin Xiao’s real disciple was only four.
The entrance of Wufeng Mountain is the gate of Xuanmen Sect. When you walk up tens of thousands of stone steps, you will come to Ninghua Pavilion. The pavilion is spacious and gorgeous, and it is a place to entertain outsiders and guests.
On the side of the mountain is the Yanwu Pavilion, which is where the fellow disciples of various sects practice martial arts and exchange martial arts skills.
Then upwards is where the masters and disciples of the Xuanmen Sect live. Nowadays, there are many disciples. Each sect branch is ranked in various pavilions according to the name of the master. The names are different, and usually correspond to the names of the masters.
The sect leader himself lives in Yunshui Pavilion at the highest point of Wufeng Mountain. Now he appears less and less in front of the Xuanmen Sect.
In the martial arts hall, a man was practicing the sword technique he had learned by himself. His internal strength was strong and abundant, and his sword technique was changing in a lot. Every time he hit the sword, the wind made a shallow mark on the bluestone ground. He looked very young, with long hair casually draped, his face was tall, his facial features were as deep as a knife, his figure was tall, and his ape-armed and bee-waisted waist. Because he was practicing martial arts, he was wearing a casual short shirt and trousers, his muscle lines were as strong as leopards, full of explosive power, and his light wheat-colored skin shining in the sun.
The color of a pair of eyes is lighter than that of ordinary people, but it is actually amber-like color
Second Senior Brother! You are indeed back!
The teenager's excitement sound came from a distance
He heard that the voice was his junior brother, who had already returned from Luoyang today
He put his knife into the sheath and went forward
The two of Lin Fan and Xie Qingzhu who returned to Xuanmen Sect were walking on the mountain road. When Xie Qingzhu saw his second senior brother Zeng Xuan, he shouted excitedly, "Second Brother Second Senior Brother! You must treat me to wine this time. I didn't expect that you won the bounty from the court when you suppressed the bandits this time, you still had the nameplate of the "Jing Chu Hero"!
Zeng Xuan smiled and said: You little boy, still thinking about drinking? And...
He glanced at Lin Fan, who was about to leave quietly, suddenly there was a little inexplicable anger in his eyes. He just suppressed some mobs. How could you defeat the first disciple of the Demon Sect with your third senior brother?
Lin Fan heard this and turned around and bowed: Senior brother, you made a mistake. Lin Fan finally let him run away, it was not considered defeat at all.
A strange atmosphere suddenly filled the air. Even Xie Qingzhu felt something was wrong and suddenly became nervous.
Zeng Xuan was smiling at Lin Fan: Then... According to your views, how is the first disciple of the Demon Sect's Demon Head compared with the first disciple of my Xuanmen Sect?
Lin Fan shook his head and said: I have never discussed with my senior brother, so I dare not speak nonsense.
Zeng Xuan then asked: What about compared with my two disciples?
This time Lin Fan remained silent
Zeng Xuan smiled and said: I forgot that my junior brother has never discussed with me like that...
Zeng Xuan slowly approached Lin Fan and said: Junior brother, it is better to have a day than choose a day. Today we will discuss how?
Lin Fandao: The sect rules clearly state that our disciples of Xuanmen Sect are strictly prohibited from fighting privately
Zeng Xuan smiled and said: It’s just a fight, not a private fight. Shouldn’t you be afraid of it?
Lin Fanzheng wants to speak
Suddenly, a thick but indifferent male voice came into the ears of everyone in Yanwu Pavilion. The sound was not loud, but it seemed to hit hard in his mind.
It is strictly forbidden for Fan'er to compete with you and others.
Master!
All three of them were shocked, and quickly stepped back and knelt down, saying in unison: Disciple, pay homage to Master
Looking up, I saw that Lin Xiao, the master who should have been in seclusion, was standing on the second floor of Yanwu Pavilion.
Wearing a white dress, straight as a pine, standing in the wind, my hair was meticulously tied up into a bun, and the white jade hairpin between my hair was crystal clear. I saw that the man looked handsome, cold and noble, and looked fairy-like and elegant
A pair of bright eyes is as deep and unpredictable as the bottomless water
His feet moved slightly, and he floated down from the attic and came to the three of them.
The skills that Fan'er practices are very different from yours, so why should you care about Xuan'er?
The master's words were like the elders' words of comfort, but the tone was as cold as the wind, ice and snow, as if there was no trace of emotion
It's... the disciple has become more and more accomplice...
Zeng Xuan's face turned pale and his heart trembled
Xie Qingzhu couldn't bear it, but he didn't dare to say anything at this time
I know Yueju, so I went to Luoxue Peak to reflect on it. When will I figure it out before I come down?
The master's tone is still extremely cold, but he has an irresistible force
yes
Zeng Xuan replied: Disciples should reflect on themselves
Master...
Lin Fan was about to look up and ask for something when he heard this.
But the master glanced at him and said: Fan'er, you come back to Yunshui Pavilion now. I have something to ask for.
Lin Fan lowered his head and replied: Yes
The master reached out and grabbed his hand, and then he felt dizzy. It turned out that the master had already used his light skills and took him to fly between the attics like a cloud and a fog.
Lin Fan calmed down and quickly raised his qi and walked behind his master.
The exquisite and gorgeous pavilions and lush green trees are all constantly retreating, and there is only the master's upright back in front of you
Compared with the cold and frosty words just now, the master's scorching body temperature could get hot even with gloves, which made Lin Fan's heart thrill.
The once blooming courtyard pavilions were tortured
The whole world knows that the people of the Tianshui Sect robbed Qianlimou Sun Kece under the noses of dozens of decent leaders and injured more than a dozen people. Fortunately, the hidden weapon and machine set up in the backyard that day was not poisonous, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
And the cult is for Fen Yue, this thing is something that everyone in the martial arts world knows.
The martial arts righteous group mobilized hundreds of people to search for the traces of Chen Zhizhao and the four gray-clad men near Luoyang City.
Lin Fan and Xie Qingzhu only joined the search a few days ago. After a few days, they received a letter from the master's sect. After thanking the seniors of various sects, they returned to Xuanmen Sect in a low-key manner.
On a pavilion on Hua Street in Luoyang, a beautiful woman in red, with beautiful hair as a waterfall, half-open and half-exposed breasts, lying on the soft couch, her posture was as enchanting as a white snake.
The young man lying on his back next to her was Chen Zhizhao, a great disciple of Tianshui Sect whom everyone in the martial arts world could not find anything.
The beautiful woman pursed her lips and slowly stroked the boy's cheeks, saying: You have done a good job
Not enough
Chen Zhizhao stroked his chest that was still aching. If Master hadn't allowed me to carry poison this time, the ugly monster of Xuanmen Sect would have long...
younger brother
The woman frowned and said: We didn't come for the Xuanmen Sect this time. Now this is enough. Remember your duty.
Chen Zhizhao gritted his teeth and said: No matter what, I must avenge this grudge from the palm!
The woman sighed and said: Revenge is the right thing, but don’t ruin the master’s great affairs. The Xuanmen Sect Lin Xiao, the martial arts are incomparable to the master… Look at his disciple who is already so strong, if he acts without permission, even I can’t protect you.
Don't worry,
Chen Zhizhao smiled: I won’t kill him. Next time I meet him, I will make him want to die!
The viciousness in that smile makes people chill
In the lush mountains, two horses were galloping quickly on the mountain road. The two on the horse's back were black and white, and the sword was wrapped around their waists. They were indeed standard dressed as a hero. People all over the world have always been martial, which is not a rare thing.
But it is not so common for people in black to wear copper masks
No wonder people who occasionally pass by along the way look at each other
That's right, these two people are Lin Fan and Xie Qingzhu who are about to return to the sect.
Although the two of them were in the limelight in front of the martial arts people in the Sun Mansion before, their mood became a little nervous because the chief culprit who attacked the Sun Mansion succeeded and escaped. They also didn't know what the master would think.
Although the two of them were riding horses, Xie Qingzhu kept talking, and Lin Fan would only occasionally respond one or two words.
Third brother
Xie Qingzhu shouted, "Do you agree?"
Lin Fan continued to ride his horse as if he didn't hear it
Xie Qingzhu said pitifully: Third Senior Brother, please, what does it matter if you teach me that light skills... Look, I almost died this time because my light skills are not good... It is hard to guarantee that there will be no next time. Brother, do you have to bear to see me die young and young (Ah Bah)? My lady who has never met before will be a widow for the rest of my life... Woo woo...
Lin Fan finally turned around, but said: The only one who teaches you martial arts is the master, you can tell the master directly
Xie Qingzhu thought to herself, I would dare to tell my master directly, why are you asking me?
From Luoyang to this point, the senior brother still didn't get into the water. He took back the preface. The third senior brother was not a gloomy person, he was definitely a stereotype!
If you're embarrassed to say
Lin Fan glanced at him and said: Let me mention it to your master.
Senior brother, you... What a good person!
Xie Qingzhu cheered, whipped the whip, and ran to the front
I will return to Xuanmen Sect in half a day. Then I will ask my second senior brother for a drink!
Wufeng Mountain has many strange peaks and strange trees, especially in spring, the lush green seems to drip out of water. The mountain is filled with clouds and mist all year round, but from the hillside there are pavilions and towers, which appear and appear in the clouds and mists, just feel elegant and as fairyland.
But although Wufeng Mountain is beautiful, it is not as easy to climb up and view like other famous mountains and rivers, because this is where Xuanmen Sect is located, and no one except Xuanmen Sect is allowed to enter.
The famous Xuanmen Sect has been in existence for two hundred years since its establishment. It is said that it was founded by Xiao Li, a founding hero of the previous dynasty, who became obsessed with martial arts after he became an official. The Xuanmen Sect has experienced many ups and downs and fallen students, but he still lives by supporting the right path of martial arts.
The rules of the Xuanmen Master are very strict, and they will never accept female disciples. All men are under the sect. They focus on the cultivation of internal strength and the strongest ones.
The one who really made Xuanmen Sect shine in the martial arts world was the current sect leader Lin Xiao
When the situation suddenly broke out more than ten years ago, he reached the peak of the martial arts world before he was young and won the title of the Four Saints.
In a moment, the number of disciples of Xuanmen Sect increased several times, reaching more than a hundred people, but in fact, those were Lin Xiao's nephews.
Lin Xiao’s real disciple was only four.
The entrance of Wufeng Mountain is the gate of Xuanmen Sect. When you walk up tens of thousands of stone steps, you will come to Ninghua Pavilion. The pavilion is spacious and gorgeous, and it is a place to entertain outsiders and guests.
On the side of the mountain is the Yanwu Pavilion, which is where the fellow disciples of various sects practice martial arts and exchange martial arts skills.
Then upwards is where the masters and disciples of the Xuanmen Sect live. Nowadays, there are many disciples. Each sect branch is ranked in various pavilions according to the name of the master. The names are different, and usually correspond to the names of the masters.
The sect leader himself lives in Yunshui Pavilion at the highest point of Wufeng Mountain. Now he appears less and less in front of the Xuanmen Sect.
In the martial arts hall, a man was practicing the sword technique he had learned by himself. His internal strength was strong and abundant, and his sword technique was changing in a lot. Every time he hit the sword, the wind made a shallow mark on the bluestone ground. He looked very young, with long hair casually draped, his face was tall, his facial features were as deep as a knife, his figure was tall, and his ape-armed and bee-waisted waist. Because he was practicing martial arts, he was wearing a casual short shirt and trousers, his muscle lines were as strong as leopards, full of explosive power, and his light wheat-colored skin shining in the sun.
The color of a pair of eyes is lighter than that of ordinary people, but it is actually amber-like color
Second Senior Brother! You are indeed back!
The teenager's excitement sound came from a distance
He heard that the voice was his junior brother, who had already returned from Luoyang today
He put his knife into the sheath and went forward
The two of Lin Fan and Xie Qingzhu who returned to Xuanmen Sect were walking on the mountain road. When Xie Qingzhu saw his second senior brother Zeng Xuan, he shouted excitedly, "Second Brother Second Senior Brother! You must treat me to wine this time. I didn't expect that you won the bounty from the court when you suppressed the bandits this time, you still had the nameplate of the "Jing Chu Hero"!
Zeng Xuan smiled and said: You little boy, still thinking about drinking? And...
He glanced at Lin Fan, who was about to leave quietly, suddenly there was a little inexplicable anger in his eyes. He just suppressed some mobs. How could you defeat the first disciple of the Demon Sect with your third senior brother?
Lin Fan heard this and turned around and bowed: Senior brother, you made a mistake. Lin Fan finally let him run away, it was not considered defeat at all.
A strange atmosphere suddenly filled the air. Even Xie Qingzhu felt something was wrong and suddenly became nervous.
Zeng Xuan was smiling at Lin Fan: Then... According to your views, how is the first disciple of the Demon Sect's Demon Head compared with the first disciple of my Xuanmen Sect?
Lin Fan shook his head and said: I have never discussed with my senior brother, so I dare not speak nonsense.
Zeng Xuan then asked: What about compared with my two disciples?
This time Lin Fan remained silent
Zeng Xuan smiled and said: I forgot that my junior brother has never discussed with me like that...
Zeng Xuan slowly approached Lin Fan and said: Junior brother, it is better to have a day than choose a day. Today we will discuss how?
Lin Fandao: The sect rules clearly state that our disciples of Xuanmen Sect are strictly prohibited from fighting privately
Zeng Xuan smiled and said: It’s just a fight, not a private fight. Shouldn’t you be afraid of it?
Lin Fanzheng wants to speak
Suddenly, a thick but indifferent male voice came into the ears of everyone in Yanwu Pavilion. The sound was not loud, but it seemed to hit hard in his mind.
It is strictly forbidden for Fan'er to compete with you and others.
Master!
All three of them were shocked, and quickly stepped back and knelt down, saying in unison: Disciple, pay homage to Master
Looking up, I saw that Lin Xiao, the master who should have been in seclusion, was standing on the second floor of Yanwu Pavilion.
Wearing a white dress, straight as a pine, standing in the wind, my hair was meticulously tied up into a bun, and the white jade hairpin between my hair was crystal clear. I saw that the man looked handsome, cold and noble, and looked fairy-like and elegant
A pair of bright eyes is as deep and unpredictable as the bottomless water
His feet moved slightly, and he floated down from the attic and came to the three of them.
The skills that Fan'er practices are very different from yours, so why should you care about Xuan'er?
The master's words were like the elders' words of comfort, but the tone was as cold as the wind, ice and snow, as if there was no trace of emotion
It's... the disciple has become more and more accomplice...
Zeng Xuan's face turned pale and his heart trembled
Xie Qingzhu couldn't bear it, but he didn't dare to say anything at this time
I know Yueju, so I went to Luoxue Peak to reflect on it. When will I figure it out before I come down?
The master's tone is still extremely cold, but he has an irresistible force
yes
Zeng Xuan replied: Disciples should reflect on themselves
Master...
Lin Fan was about to look up and ask for something when he heard this.
But the master glanced at him and said: Fan'er, you come back to Yunshui Pavilion now. I have something to ask for.
Lin Fan lowered his head and replied: Yes
The master reached out and grabbed his hand, and then he felt dizzy. It turned out that the master had already used his light skills and took him to fly between the attics like a cloud and a fog.
Lin Fan calmed down and quickly raised his qi and walked behind his master.
The exquisite and gorgeous pavilions and lush green trees are all constantly retreating, and there is only the master's upright back in front of you
Compared with the cold and frosty words just now, the master's scorching body temperature could get hot even with gloves, which made Lin Fan's heart thrill.