Chapter 536: Experts Like Clouds Ask You if You Are Afraid

Liu Ge said indifferently: "You are the first person who dares to talk to Gu Yu like that."

"It doesn't matter, there will be a second person, a third person, a fourth person...and more." Ming Shiyin said.

"interesting."

Liu Ge immediately felt that this young man floating in the air was very interesting, "If you can't see old friends, how can you be willing to leave."

Ming Shi Yin said:

"I don't care if you are willing to have anything to do with me."

"..."

Even if Liu Ge was the first emperor Yongshou, who was famous in the past, he was so choked that he couldn't say a word.

Su Sheng frowned slightly and said:

"Your Majesty is here just to reminisce about the past. If it is really bad, why would you bring only so many people?"

Ming Shiyin said, "Who knows this..."

Su Sheng arched his hand and said:

"Your Majesty, your Majesty's presence in person has already expressed the greatest respect for Motian Pavilion. Your Majesty and the respected teacher are old friends. If you can't see it, how can I, as a minister, sit back and watch?"

Ming Shiyin frowned and said:

"What, are you going to break in?"

"The pavilion master Jiuye is shocking the world, how dare I dare to trespass." Su Sheng said, but he changed his words, "But His Majesty's will, the ministers have to obey."

In other words, the two people who followed Liu Ge have put their life and death aside.

The last thing Ming Shiyin wanted to see was this kind of person.

His eyes moved from Su Sheng's body to Liu Ge's body.

He felt that Liu Ge's aura was very light and heavy... This kind of aura was completely different from the imaginary royal aura. It was more like a feeling of being unmoved and looking down.

After a little pondering, Ming Shiyin said:

"The tutor said that the retreat for five months, before the time comes, no one will be able to see it."

Liu Ge opened his mouth and said, "Gu, I will wait for him to come out at Motian Pavilion."

"..."

According to Ming Shiyin's vision, as long as he bites the master's order, no one dares to trespass.

Looking at it now, it's not that simple.

At this moment, Liu Ge waved his hand.

Several guards behind him carried the boxes and followed.

Liu Ge stepped towards the barrier.

Su Sheng and Gu Yiran put their palms together at the same time.

Between the palms, several talisman papers appeared.

Confucianism!

Ming Shiyin immediately raised his hand and said, "If that's the case, then come with me."

Su Sheng and Gu Yiran put down their hands.

The barrier opened a gap, and Liu Ge walked forward with his hands behind his back and entered the barrier together.

...

halfway through.

Ming Shiyin kept beating drums in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that when the second senior brother Yu Shangrong had just returned to the Motian Pavilion, the master had said that Liu Ge, the emperor of Yongshou, could be the third-class swordsman: the sword of the emperor.

Gong Yuandu came with the coffin, which has turned to dust and is no longer alive.

This Emperor Yongshou, remembered that the person who had long announced his death in the Jianxu Mausoleum, did not expect it to be a fake death news.

He stopped, looked back and asked:

"The tutor once said that His Majesty is a master of kendo, and can be the 'Sword of the Son of Heaven'. I don't know if it is true or not."

I didn't wait for Liu Ge to answer.

Su Sheng next to him said:

"His Majesty fought ten thousand clans in his early years, relying on his attainment in swordsmanship. With all due respect, even the three major sword idiots, in front of His Majesty, are just children playing the house."

"What about my second senior brother Yu Shangrong?"

"This……"

When it comes to Yu Shangrong, Su Sheng did not dare to comment easily.

After all, this is a veritable eight-leaf kendo master, known as the devil in the sword, and there are many eight-leaf masters who died under his sword.

Although they are the same eight leaves... but there are also high and low points.

Gu Yiran said: "It depends on the place. If you are in the capital of God, Your Majesty is invincible in the world."

No face at all.

There are ten unique formations in God, who can beat you?

Ming Shiyin doesn't care either,

whatever they say.

Soon.

Ming Shiyin brought everyone to the front of the main hall of Motian Pavilion.

At this time, near the hall, a vicissitudes of life sounded:

"Su Sheng, Gu Yiran?"

The crowd looked away.

Su Sheng and Gu Yiran were also startled, thinking that there are still people who know them in this Motian Pavilion.

At the same time, they saw the loud old woman, holding a cane, walking step by step.

"Elder Zuo?" Su Sheng frowned slightly.

"Su Sheng, please pay attention to your words... I have already entered the Motian Pavilion, and now I am the elder of the Motian Pavilion, not the elder of the Confucian Sect." Zuo Yushu said solemnly.

Su Sheng and Gu Yiran looked at each other.

Unexpectedly, the only female cultivation genius of the Confucian sect in the past, unexpectedly entered the Motian Pavilion.

Liu Ge's eyes fell on Zuo Yushu and said, "Five hundred years ago, Zuo Yushu... Gu heard of you."

Zuo Yushu looked at Liu Ge, and learned the news of his coming from Ming Shiyin's mouth. There was no surprise on his expression, and he said, "I didn't expect that His Majesty is still alive, and he is very polite."

in the hall.

At this time, there was a quarrel:

"Old Pan, among the eight leaves, Leng Mou refuses to accept you."

The breath is not small.

Then another voice in the hall responded: "If you don't accept it, you won't accept it, Leng Luo, this is the Motian Pavilion, and the pavilion owner is disturbed, can you afford it?"

Liu Ge frowned slightly and said, "Leng Luo? Three hundred years ago, the number one person on the black list?"

Su Sheng whispered: "It is indeed him."

Voices continued to come from the hall—

"Pan Litian, this is not Jingmingdao. You don't scare Leng Mou. Except for the pavilion owner, Leng Mou will not recognize it."

Liu Ge frowned again.

"Pan Litian, the first master of Jingming Dao?"

Su Sheng whispered again: "It is indeed him."

Liu Ge: "..."

His face was calm and calm, but he was already amazed in his heart. How did Ji Tiandao subdue that there is such a powerful elder in Motian Pavilion?

The conversation inside hasn't come out yet, and voices continue to sound—

"The two elders, stop arguing, give me Hua Wudao a face." Hua Wudao said.

"Old Pan, study hard... Hua Wudao is also an eight-leaf leaf, humble and eager to learn." Leng Luo said.

"This old man has such a temper, he loves it."

Saying that, the three of them disagreed and walked out of the hall at the same time.

When they came to the outside of the hall, Leng Luo, Hua Wudao, and Pan Litian glanced at Liu Ge and the others at the same time, snorted each other, and dispersed.

Ming Shiyin nodded secretly.

The old men played well.

Looking at Liu Ge again... Sure enough, his brows were furrowed, and he froze in place.

Hehe, the experts of Motian Pavilion are like clouds, just ask if you are afraid.

Zuo Yushu said: "I still have a set of formations to study, I will not accompany you."

Without waiting for anyone to respond, he turned and left.

It doesn't matter who you are, Liu Ge, the Emperor of Yongshou, or what the Eight Great Commanders are, Su Sheng, or Gu Yiran.

The four elders all turned a blind eye!

It's this effect.

Ming Shiyin cleared his throat and said, "I'm sorry, the four elders of Motian Pavilion are just like that. This man, once he entered the Eight Leaves, he was bored and always wanted to find an opponent. It's too amazing, so I often discuss the Tao together and argue about the high and low. After all, the verbal skills are naturally different from the actual combat, and there will inevitably be some quarrels. Let Your Majesty laugh."

"It doesn't matter." Liu Ge raised his hand, "Gu just wants to catch up with old friends, and others, Gu won't care."

"That's good, please come in."

At the same time, the four elders returned to the South Pavilion.

The four looked in the direction of the Motian Pavilion's main hall.

"I don't know if this trick can restrain Liu Ge." Pan Litian said.

"It can only be like this right now, we have already cut the lotus... to restrain our breath, they can't judge our cultivation." Leng Luo said.

Hua Wudao shook his head: "I'm just Qiye, pretending to be Yaye, I'm afraid I'll show my cowardice."

"Don't use cultivation base and breath, everyone standing together is a pair of eyes, a pair of legs, there is no difference, relax." Pan Litian said.

Zuo Yushu sighed and shook his head: "Liu Ge is easy to deal with. The Nether Sect can contain Kyushu, which can be a weight. Su Sheng and Gu Yiran are not easy to deal with."

The other three nodded in agreement.

Pan Litian said: "There is nothing to worry about, the pavilion master is still there after all, they dare not be presumptuous."

Nine leaves is their confidence.

...

in the hall.

Ming Shiyin made a gesture of invitation: "The teacher is in retreat, so I will entertain you."

Liu Ge did not rush into the seat, but looked left and right.

Check the pillars on both sides of the Motian Pavilion, the ground, the surrounding environment, etc., one by one.

If he didn't sit, Su Sheng and Gu Yiran naturally didn't dare to sit and could only accompany him.

After the observation, Liu Ge came to the side seat, took the seat, and asked, "The four just now were eight leaves?"