Chapter 2710 Deep Hidden (2 More)

Xu Qiang said: "It can be seen that Zhou Yong is a heart disease of Song Zongzhu, and he has to get rid of it, so don't worry."

"That would be the best." Jing Xiaojie said with a smile: "If Senior Brother Fan knows that we have avenged him, he will definitely be impatient."

Xu Qiang smiled: "He is reasonable, he should know that he cannot take revenge himself."

Zhou Yong's martial arts were completely abolished, and he became his own party in his own courtyard, and he almost didn't leave the Heavenly Sword Sect. Fan Yi had no chance to plot a sneak attack, so he could only break into the Heavenly Sword Sect.

And no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to go to the Heavenly Sword Sect to kill people. Before he can kill Zhou Yong, he was killed by the Heavenly Sword Sect. This is the inevitable end. Fan Yi can figure it out, so he can only take revenge like this.

In any case, it is a blessing to be able to avenge him.

"I'm afraid Senior Brother Fan is obsessed with taking revenge personally." Jing Xiaojie shook her head lightly.

She felt that if she changed herself, she would have to avenge the destruction of the house herself, otherwise her thoughts would not flow smoothly, and her mind would not be able to relax. Even if others helped to avenge her, she would not be too happy, only regretful.

Chu Li smiled and said, "Brother Fan may not be able to take revenge himself."

Xu Qiang smiled, turned his head and said to Chu Li: "Li Qi, thanks to your help this time, and with this incident, I will convince the elders to agree that you will be our offering from today onwards!"

"...Thank you sect master!" Chu Li cupped his fists and saluted.

Although the enshrinement requires the consent of the elders, but the head of the door is determined to let him become an enshrinement, the elders will not disobey after all, because he failed to become an enshrinement before, in the final analysis, he still failed to obtain Xu Qiang's approval.

Xu Qiang said solemnly: "It's not easy to make offerings at Nantianmen, and it's not as leisurely as I imagined."

Chu Li said: "No matter what, there is a sect to rely on, and I still feel at ease!"

"Don't worry, from now on you will be a member of our Nantianmen." Xu Qiang showed a smile: "By the way, can you deduce other things from the Extinct Sword?"

Chu Li showed a helpless look, and sighed: "The deduction can't go on because I was backlashed by an invisible force. My internal strength is too weak to resist. It's a pity."

"Then if your internal strength is improved, can you deduce more?" Xu Qiang asked.

Chu Li nodded slowly.

It is extremely difficult for him to improve his current cultivation level, because he has reached the bottleneck and does not have enough merit. If he does not reach the 12th level of Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill, he will not be able to break through the bottleneck.

"That's it..." Xu Qiang rubbed his chin, nodded slowly and said, "It's not urgent, just practice slowly first, and let Xiaojie help you arrange it. Xiaojie is very familiar with the worship house."

"Yes." Chu Li nodded.

Jing Xiaojie sent Xu Qiang away with a smile, turned her head and said, "Congratulations, Brother Li."

Chu Li said with a smile: "Finally, I have entered the Nantian Gate. This step is too difficult. If it weren't for Miss Jing's help, I wouldn't be able to step in!"

"With Brother Li's ability, I don't have to worry about getting in!" Jing Xiaojie said: "Let's go, let's go to the shrine first, help you choose a yard, and then get your salary!"

"Okay." Chu Li was high-spirited and excited.

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"Senior Brother Zhou, I admire it!" Song Manyin looked at Zhou Yong and sighed, "I really underestimated you!"

"Don't dare to take it." Zhou Yong said proudly: "I'm just a useless person."

"How does Senior Brother Zhou know that the Wuxiang Dao is in the hands of Senior Brother Fan and the others?" Song Manyin wrapped her clothes lightly, sat down at the stone table in the middle of the pavilion, and said softly, "Senior Brother Fan and the others must keep it a secret."

"They can't tell that it's Wuxiang Dao, let me help you identify it." Zhou Yong sighed and said, "I really don't want to kill Senior Brother Fan and Sister Lu, but it's a pity they don't know how to do it, so they won't hand in the sword."

"If it were you, how could you hand over such a precious sword?" Song Manyin said.

Zhou Yong said: "Then I can only blame them for their bad luck. Unexpectedly, there was a mistake after all, and a small fish was missed!"

"Senior Brother Zhou, please confess your crime obediently." Song Manyin said, "I don't have to kill you."

"Hey!" Zhou Yong sneered, shook his head and said, "I understand your wishful thinking very well. I plead guilty first, and then kill me justifiably. As for saying not to kill me, it's just to coax the children to play!"

Song Manyin frowned and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, you have nothing now, do you really want to fight to the end?"

"It's just a death that makes you uncomfortable, that's the best." Zhou Yong said coldly: "The suzerain of the Heavenly Sword Sect shouldn't be a woman!"

"Alas..." Song Manyin sighed lightly and said, "I really don't want to kill each other!"

"It's hypocritical and no one is watching!" Zhou Yong sneered and squinted at her: "Have you been waiting for this day for a long time?"

Song Manyin sighed: "Brother Zhou, believe it or not, I really don't want to get to this point. It's your bad luck that forced me to have no choice!"

The heavier her expression, the happier her heart.

In order to fight for the position of suzerain, she was plotted by Zhou Yong many times. If she was not lucky, she would have already fallen into Zhou Yong's hands.

Zhou Yong squinted at her, showing a sarcastic smile: "Junior Sister Song, do you really think that you will surely win?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

Immediately, the green shirt fluttered, and a small knife with blurred light and shadow appeared in his hand.

Song Manyin's face changed slightly, and she stared at him firmly: "Your martial arts are not useless?!"

"Haha..." Zhou Yong laughed and shook his head: "Have you lied to me, Junior Sister Song? I got a strange technique by accident, which can cover up the cultivation of martial arts. I have cultivated it painstakingly over the years, and with the Wuxiang Sword, Song Junior sister, do you think you can escape my knife?"

His eyes fell on the distorted light and shadow in his hand.

Song Manyin's soft and beautiful face became gloomy, and she stared at him coldly: "I really underestimated you!"

"The suzerain was able to inherit the highest Heavenly Sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and Junior Sister Song didn't know if she had practiced it or not." Zhou Yong was hunting in his green shirt, as if he was standing in the strong wind and was about to ride away with the wind, his demeanor was calm and unrestrained, his vicissitudes of face changed He was in high spirits, and suddenly looked younger for decades, as if he was a different person: "Then try it out, which one is better, my Wuxiang Sword or the Heavenly Sword!"

As soon as he waved his hand, Wuxiang Dao disappeared.

Song Manyin suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Zhou Yong also disappeared, and a loud laughter floated in the air: "Junior Sister Song, don't send me off, I will come again!"

Laughter curled up over the back garden, but it didn't spread.

Song Manyin appeared again, gloomy as iron, staring at the small pavilion.

There is nothing unusual above the small pavilion, so I really don't know where the Wuxiang knife is hidden.

The Wuxiang Dao came into Zhou Yong's hands without a sound. Obviously, he has reached the level of controlling it freely, but he should be concerned about his Heavenly Dao, so he didn't fight hard and ran away directly.

She gritted her teeth secretly, and shouted in a deep voice, "Come here!"

A girl in a green shirt floated out, cupping her fists and saluting: "Sovereign Master!"

"If the order is passed on, Zhou Yong will kill his fellow disciples, and he will be punished for his crime!" Song Manyin said in a deep voice: "If it is passed on again, anyone who can kill Zhou Yong will be given a Heavenly Sword Order!"

"Yes!" The green-shirted girl bowed and withdrew.

Song Manyin stood where she was, looking at the sparkling lake, Chu Li's face flashed in her mind.

His dark face is calm and unwavering, his eyes are bright, and he seems to be able to see through everything in the world. I don't know if this worshiper of Nantianmen has reached this point!