Final priesthood

Panshi, high-speed rail station.

The business class waiting platform was empty.

Only the Crane faction stood quietly and waited.

Zhao Qiancheng's face turned pale, and he was sitting on the waiting bench with someone slightly protecting him.

He was still a little weak from the injury, so the responsibility of team leader naturally fell on the fourth direct successor Zhuang Xiujie.

Zhuang Xiujie kept lowering her head to check the time. When she could almost hear the whistle of a train approaching the station in the distance, she finally couldn't help but said to someone: "Liu Si, will the teacher come back with us?"

Liu Si led several servants to guard everyone's luggage. Hearing Zhuang Xiujie's question, he respectfully replied: "Fourth master, I have to ask the old hotel master this question. How can I, a servant, know the old hotel master's decision?" ."

"Did the teacher tell you where he went?"

"The old owner said he was going to get something for the young owner, but Liu Si really didn't know what to get and where to get it."

Seeing Liu Si's flawless answer, Zhuang Xiujie frowned.

But it’s hard to ask any more questions.

Thinking about it, he waited until one minute before the train arrived at the station and set off. If he didn't wait until Liu Daoyuan came, he took everyone back first.

There was nothing wrong with the other direct descendants of the Crane Sect. However, when Liu Si mentioned the word "young master" in Liu Si's words, their expressions became somewhat complicated.

This time, the Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League was definitely a dream experience in their lives.

Everyone was thinking in their own thoughts when suddenly a figure appeared in front of them silently.

Zhuang Xiujie was stunned for a moment, but when she saw the appearance of the person coming, surprise and relief suddenly appeared on her face.

"teacher!"

Liu Daoyuan clasped his hands behind his back and nodded to everyone with a calm expression. He didn't say anything, but the entire Crane Sect suddenly had a backbone.

Zhuang Xiujie and Liu Daoyuan were closest to each other, and they could faintly smell the faint smell of blood coming from Liu Daoyuan's body.

Zhuang Xiujie was in a complicated mood. Although she knew she shouldn't ask, she couldn't help but whisper: "Teacher, you.

Liu Daoyuan gave her a warning look, without explaining, but simply said: "It's not mine."

"yes."

Zhuang Xiujie shut her mouth and asked no more questions.

After a few people waited for a while, a high-speed train rumbled into the station.

It didn't stop, and sped away in an instant.

Zhuang Xiujie lowered her head to look at her watch, her eyebrows raised slightly.

"It seems to be late."

There are no waves in the ancient well above Liu Daoyuan.

Suddenly said: "Let's go!"

Zhuang Xiujie was stunned, and the other descendants of the Crane Sect also testified.

But when he saw Liu Daoyuan turned around, he quickly walked towards the platform exit.

Although the group had doubts, they still followed quickly.

The He faction and the others hurriedly followed Liu Daoyuan for a while, and were about to reach the exit.

At this time, Liu Daoyuan, who was walking at the front of the team, suddenly stopped.

"No need to leave."

ah?

All the Crane Sect disciples were confused and confused when they suddenly saw two figures floating out of the station exit in front of them like clouds.

One is old and the other is strong, the old one has a serious aura and his eyes are like lightning.

He was about thirty years old, with a cold temperament and a sharp edge, like a sword unsheathed. Just looking at him gave people a stinging feeling like their eyes had been cut.

"Shenyi Sect!"

Zhuang Xiujie recognized the identity of the strong young man among the two at a glance and blurted out.

Known as the contemporary genius of the Shenyi Sect, and Xue Guangyao, the Heart Refining Sect who was injured by her younger senior brother, they are also known as the strongest twin stars of the younger generation in the southern martial arts world.

The other party has a great reputation, so Zhuang Xiujie knows him.

And the man next to him with profound magnanimity, needless to say, must be the current head of the Shenyi Sect.

A faction leader-level expert on the same level as Liu Daoyuan.

Although their Crane sect has many enemies, they have never had anything to do with the Shenyi Sect. Why would the other party suddenly appear here and appear to be deliberately blocking their way?

Before everyone in the Crane Sect could figure this out.

The sound of tiny footsteps could be heard in my ears, as well as the sound of dense sleeves being pierced.

After a while, figures appeared around them.

"The Four Tigers... Goukimon... Iwasui Ryu. Ba Fist."

There are all the familiar ancient martial arts sects, and there are quite famous masters of the sects.

In a short time, there were almost dozens of sects, and nearly a hundred strong ancient martial arts masters appeared on the scene. These people all stood not far away from the Crane Sect and the group of people with expressionless faces and cold eyes.

They didn't say a word, but formed a faint encirclement, blocking all their paths.

Everyone in the Crane Sect could feel the increasingly oppressive atmosphere in the air, and their faces could not help but become more and more ugly. There was a strong sense of uneasiness in their hearts, but more of them were still confused.

Although their Crane sect has a bad reputation, the night before the martial arts competition started, a talented young senior brother was born, and he defeated the masters of more than a dozen sects in one night.

but..

It's not like he can attract so many sect masters, who don't even participate in the competition, and come here to deliberately block them. What the He sect has done, no matter how bad it is, will not arouse public anger to this extent.

"clatter--""

A footstep rang out in the repressed and quiet place, and everyone in the He Faction subconsciously followed it.

I saw a figure slowly walking out beside the two people from the Shenyi Sect.

The person who came was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a tiger-like back and a beard-like waist. His face was white and beardless, and his hair was tied into short braids. He had an indescribable powerful and noble aura.

This person slowly walked to the front of all the masters of the sect, and then stopped in front of the Crane Sect and his party.

Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the Crane Sect and his party, looked at Liu Daoyuan, and said coldly: "Vicious-handed crane demon Liu Daoyuan, you are domineering,

No respect for the eyes.

In order to seize the inheritance of his sect, he even sacrificed the lives of dozens of his comrades...

After doing so many evil things, he still wanted to escape unscathed.

Do you really think that this holy envoy... is dead? ! "

Took away his sect's inheritance and killed dozens of people...

The short-braided man's cold words hit the bodies of all the Crane Sect disciples like lightning.

The bodies of the Crane Faction and all the others were violently shaken, with inexplicable expressions of horror on their faces.

Among them, Zhuang Xiujie suddenly remembered that she had smelled a faint smell of blood on Liu Daoyuan before.

Her face instantly turned pale, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Liu Daoyuan's face in front of her. His eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

At this moment, hundreds of people in the audience shot their eyes at Liu Daoyuan like arrows.

Liu Daoyuan, on the other hand, still looked calm and didn't say a word...

"Sir...will avenge us..."

The man in the white bear uniform was lying on the ground, his hands tightly covering his throat, and blood gushed out from between his fingers like a fountain.

He stared at the man in front of him, with a light blue light flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to completely record the appearance of the person in front of him.

Until...the light is completely extinguished.

"What number is this?"

The average-sized man in black robe stood aside and watched quietly as the white bear died.

He couldn't help but frown, and turned to look at the handsome man who was slowly wiping the blood from his fingers.

"I want to remind you that you are not the real Evil Emperor yet.

What you do is only related to you, Pei Ye, and does not represent the position of the Evil Martial Alliance.

You are... playing with fire! "

"Okay, okay...

Pei Ye waved his hands casually, then threw the banknotes that had wiped the blood on the white bear's body, and said nonchalantly: "It's just the death of a few low-level white bears, it's not a big deal...

"And the red bear you just killed before!"

The man in black robe retorted coldly.

"It's nothing."

Pei Ye smiled, and a shallow dimple appeared under the left corner of his mouth, adding a bit of charm to him.

"I'm surprised by something else.

Pei Ye touched his smooth chin and muttered to himself with a hint of amazement: "The little thing the old man collected can even move at the red bear level.

It seems that his status in the Yellow Bear is not low. Could it be that some bad luck fell into the lap of some Golden Bear figure? "

"You know the background of the Golden Bear level, and yet you dare to be so unscrupulous?"

"The Golden Bear level is nothing!"

Pei Ye replied with a smile.

Then he comforted the other party half-jokingly: "Why is the Elephant Protector so nervous all day long?

You know my abilities well, and you should know that even if it is a yellow bear, it is not easy to find out that I was the one who did it.

"It's not easy and it's not possible to find out."

The man in black robe snorted coldly and Pei Ye shook his head, as if he was too lazy to argue with him anymore.

"That old guy has probably been blocked by someone now. I have to add the last fire to him as soon as possible...

All the garbage in the way has been cleared away, and the situation of inevitable death for everyone is completely formed, just like it was fifteen years ago...

Pei Ye was talking to himself, and his handsome face suddenly showed a look of excitement, anticipation and impatience.

His eyes became hot, and even his breathing became rapid, "Teacher, wait for me!

This time, I will definitely save you from despair.

"boom!"

A sudden muffled sound interrupted Pei Ye's wild thoughts.

Pei Ye and the man in black robe both turned their heads.

Not far away from the two people, there were dozens of burly figures that were different from ordinary people.

These people all hold various cold weapons in their hands.

The leader was a muscular man over two meters tall.

He held a thick alloy sword nearly three meters long with one hand, looked at Pei Ye and the two men with a ferocious expression, and then said with a cruel smile: "Which one of you is Pei Ye?

The Lord Spear Bearer said.

They want us to take Pei Ye's head back. "

"Woolen cloth...

Pei Ye and the two fell into a brief silence.

After a moment, Pei Ye slowly raised his head. The windbreaker behind him moved automatically without any wind. An indescribable and terrifying aura flowed out from under his windbreaker like countless invisible tentacles.

However, his expression was indescribably weird. "How many people's laps has that little thing hugged?"

"..According to your instructions, we found traces of the mastermind behind the attack on the Crane Faction.

The other party was also forced to show up by our success.

But his strength is too strong and his subordinates are incompetent...

Xiaobian's weak and ashamed voice came from the communicator.

More than 95% of the Yellow Bear members in the field team will copy and upload their self-awareness.

So Owl Blade is dead.

But it was "resurrected" again.

Just like Zhou Ling back then.

"Have you seen what the other person looks like?"

"have."

"Dingdong received information from Xiaobian all the way.

He quickly opened it and what appeared in front of him was a handsome man wearing a black windbreaker with a charming smile, but Lu Yuan felt an inexplicable evil intention from it.

At the bottom is the identity information queried from the Huangxiong database - Pei Ye, the eighth direct disciple of Liu Daoyuan, the former leader of the Tianshuiliuhe Sect, is suspected to be the current Night Emperor of the Evil Martial Alliance, and his abilities are:.

Lu Yuan glanced at it and imprinted all the contents of the information in his mind.

Then he said gently to Xiaobian: "Well done, this is your meritorious service. Recover well, I will bear all the expenses...

"Thank you, sir."

The voice coming from the communicator contained a hint of excitement. After hanging up the communication, Lu Yuan immediately turned around and went out.

Half a minute later, he had already boarded the shuttle to Panshi, and had already passed through Sackford. He quickly mobilized the Mosaic strongmen around Panshi to surround and kill Pei Ye and protect the Crane Faction and his party.

"I hope I can hold on until I arrive...

Lu Yuan looked calmly at the rapidly passing clouds outside the shuttle window, and his eyes revealed a cold, iron-like light.

In his mind, Pei Ye's appearance flashed from time to time.

He couldn't help but sigh softly.

Pei Ye...Pei Ye...you really have a way to kill yourself. "

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