Master Jinlun never thought that he would be so humiliated one day!

I was full of energy and wanted to come to the Central Plains martial arts world to dampen their morale, but I was defeated by an unknown boy!

"Sword Demon Heir, what a Sword Demon Heir!"

Suppressing the churn internal force inside his body, Master Jinlun’s face was extremely gloomy.

But despite this, he was still deeply powerless.

He had never seen such a sword technique.

Terrifying, fierce!

Facing that sword, it was as if facing the entire world. That deep sense of powerlessness made Master Jinlun still not have the courage to look down on him even at this moment.

Suddenly, Master Jinlun looked at the woods ahead, and a murderous aura flashed on his face: "Who? Come out!"

"Haha, Master Jinlun is indeed very skilled in martial arts. Before the old Taoist could speak out, he had already discovered the existence of the old Taoist!"

A sarcastic laughter came from the woods ahead, and several figures walked out of the woods.

"It's you!" When I saw these people, Master Jinlun's face changed. This group of people was nothing but Sun Buer, Hao Datong and others from Quanzhen Sect!

Master Jinlun had unprecedented vigilance on his face. He was already seriously injured at this moment. This group of people from Quanzhen Sect actually appeared here. How can he not be vigilant?

"I heard that the Quanzhen Sect is a group of open and honest people, but now they are in front of my master. Do you want to take advantage of the injury to take advantage of the injury?"

Master Jinlun had a sneer in his eyes. If they really wanted to do this, then it would be a death sentence. Even if they were injured, they would definitely not be able to provoke them!

"Why should the national master be angry?" Seeing the national master Jinlun with a look of vigilance and anger, Sun Buer smiled and said, "Today, my Quanzhen Sect is not here to find trouble for you, but to cooperate with you!"

"Cooperation?" Hearing Sun Buer's words, Master Jinlun was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "I am a Mongolian, but you Quanzhen Sect is a famous sect in the Central Plains martial arts world. Cooperation? Is this wrong?"

"Wei Ziqing!" Sun Buer stared at Master Jinlun tightly, and said a name, his eyes filled with resentment.

Master Jinlun was stunned!

Then he smiled!

He never expected that this group of people came to him for the sake of the Sword Demon Heir!

"Why are you laughing?" Seeing that Master Jinlun smiled, Sun Buer's face suddenly became gloomy: "Why are you laughing? Are you laughing? Is it a matter of cooperation? In one sentence!"

"Why?" Jinlun National Master was really puzzled. The Central Plains martial arts world has always looked down on them. Especially here, the Mongolian army is even more at the gate of the city. The Quanzhen Sect, which is a well-known sect, actually wants to cooperate with him to deal with the hero of the Central Plains martial arts world. This really puzzled him!

"Kill the people from my sect and humiliate me. Do you think this is a reason enough?" Sun Buer's eyes burst out with unprecedented resentment.

Even now, she could feel a burst of stinging pain on her face, and this was all thanks to Wei Ziqing!

Hao Datong was a little helpless. He cooperated with the Mongolians, which was the result he didn't want, but he also knew that as Wei Ziqing, who was the peak strength, even if he had not even seen the seven sons of Quanzhen come out together, he could not beat him!

What's more, the seven sons are already unable to gather!

Therefore, at this moment, he was standing quietly aside and not talking!

Master Jinlun looked at the people of Quanzhen Sect and found that the faces of the group of people looked a little resentful, and immediately suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Although they didn't know what happened, their grudges with Wei Ziqing were not fake at all.

"Okay, I'll work with you!" The enemy's enemy is his friend, and he can't suffer any losses!

Sun Buer and others breathed a sigh of relief. A peak master cooperated with a group of top experts, even if Wei Ziqing was so powerful, what could he do?

However, the following words from Master Jinlun made everyone in Quanzhen Sect look shocked and then they fell silent.

"But, we can't deal with him, he is very strong!"

Jin Lun didn't want to say this, but this is the truth!

One sword made me completely lose my ability to resist, not to mention, that sword technique, but it is known as the Nine Swords, just by my own group of people wanting to kill him? How easy is it!

"this……"

Sun Buer's face was full of unwillingness. In order to kill Wei Ziqing, he did not hesitate to betray the entire Central Plains martial arts world and wanted to cooperate with the Mongolian Tartars. Now, this Jinlun National Master, who is a peak master, actually told him that even if he and others could not kill Wei Ziqing, how could he be willing to do so!

"Uncle Master, maybe, I have a way!" Zhen Zhibing was standing quietly aside. Now that he heard what Master Jinlun said, a ferocious look suddenly appeared in his eyes and stood up and said.

"Zhi Bing, do you have a way?" Everyone's eyes suddenly looked at Zhen Zhi Bing, especially Sun Buer, who was even more excited to grab Zhen Zhi Bing's arm.

"Maybe we cannot threaten him in martial arts, but everyone has weaknesses, and he is no exception. The disciples happened to know his weaknesses!"

Zhen Zhibing's eyes were full of madness and viciousness.

This is what she made!

Since she doesn't have herself in her heart, no one can get what she can't get. He wants her to see clearly whether the person he likes will choose her or his own life!

weakness?

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, and they looked at Zhen Zhibing's consultation expression.

Zhen Zhibing's mouth raised slightly, and a ferocious look flashed in his eyes and spit out a name: Xiaolongnu!

Wei Ziqing didn't know that at this moment, a conspiracy was slowly surrounding him and Xiaolongnu.

His purpose was to be confused. He came to this world and learned martial arts. He is now at the level of a peak master. Although he didn't know when he could break through the acquired world, with the Dugu Nine Swords in his hand, even if he encountered the five great masters in his past, he might as well give in!

He wanted to go back to Xiangyang, outside the Xiangyang city, and meet Brother Diao, and spend less than two years in this world of divine sculptures!

I rode the yellow-brown horse all the way, and it was neither too fast nor too slow until five or six days passed.

On this day, just when Wei Ziqing was leisurely and contented.

Suddenly, a flute sound came from nowhere, and the sound of the flute was faint, like the sad chilling cicada.

When I heard this Xiaosheng, a feeling of unspeakable sadness suddenly emerged in my heart.

"This Xiaosheng can confuse people's hearts!" Wei Ziqing's face changed, he quickly calmed down his mind, and a cold light suddenly burst out from his eyes.

Looking up.

I saw a man wearing a blue cloak, a square scarf of the same color, a scholar-like appearance, and a clear appearance, standing quietly!

"The Lord of Peach Blossom Island, Huang Laoxie!"

Although we had seen this famous Dongxie, Wei Ziqing already knew the identity of this person the moment he saw this person!

Although he was a little surprised in his heart why Huang Laoxie blocked his way, his face quickly became cold.
Chapter completed!