Yue Lingshan originally wanted to say a lot to Jing Zhou, but when she saw Jing Zhou, she didn't know what to say.

Jing Zhou didn't speak, and she didn't know what to say next.

There were thousands of words before, but now they are all stuck in my mouth.

After a long pause, Yue Lingshan said: "It turns out that you have such a good literary talent. Even I know your song Linjiang Xian. Every drop of plantains makes the sound more emerald, and the sound reminds me of the past. Yumian also displays old books, small characters of mandarin ducks, I still remember my hands are rusty..."

Jing Zhou smiled, and said slowly: "It's just a poem. No literati in the world can write such a poem or two. I just got it from my impressions, just like Miss Yue's sword dance is also very good. OK."

Yue Lingshan lowered her head and said in a voice like a mosquito, "You haven't seen it before, how do you know I'm a good sword dancer?"

"Although I haven't seen it before, I have heard about the Huashan swordsmanship for a long time. Miss Yue is the jewel in the palm of the head of Yue. She has extraordinary aptitude and mere swordsmanship. How can it be so difficult to get Miss Yue?"

"The lotus steps move lightly, and the flying swallows in the Han Palace are romantic. Not to mention the beauty dancing with the sword, the beauty is even more beautiful."

"The cloud sleeves are swaying lightly to dance with butterflies, and the slender waist is slowly twisting the floating silk sash."

After saying this, Jing Zhou changed the subject and said, "There may be a fight in a while, Miss Yue should find time to leave. Otherwise, there will be too many people and things to do, and it wouldn't be beautiful to have an accident."

How could Yue Lingshan be willing to leave? She wanted to see Jing Zhou again day and night. Now that she saw him, letting her go would be worse than killing her.

She puffed up her face and asked unconvinced: "What's the danger? It's just Mr. Liu washing his hands. All the sects are here, and even the devils dare not come to make trouble. Besides, don't you still Are you by my side?" As she spoke, her voice gradually decreased, she lowered her head, not daring to face Jing Zhou again.

"Miss Yue, it's better for you to leave. After a while, the sword in my hand may not be sure but it's about to see blood..."

Yue Lingshan saw that Jing Zhou said it very seriously, she didn't know what to do for a while.

She was reluctant to leave, and she was afraid that Jing Zhou would be unhappy if she didn't leave.

In the end, Jing Zhou's words prevailed.

Before leaving, she raised her head again, met Shang Jingzhou's eyes, and asked, "Will I still meet you in the future?"

As soon as she finished saying this, she felt something was wrong, and her neck turned red instantly.

How can a girl speak so bluntly?

"If you want to meet, it must be possible. Let's go."

Jing Zhou smiled habitually, and replied to the girl in front of him.

At this time, Liu Zhengfeng just took over the imperial edict. If there were no accidents, he would have changed from a martial artist to a general of the imperial court today, and he would no longer have anything to do with these killings from now on.

This is the way he has thought for himself, if there is no trouble caused by the Songshan faction, he can retreat to the world and sing together with Qu Yangqin and flute.

Liu Zhengfeng disregarded the faces of those present, and said after seeing off the eunuchs: "From now on, Mr. Liu will wash his hands in a golden basin, concentrate on being an official, and will never use the martial arts taught by his master. Liu Zhengfeng will no longer interfere with grievances in the world, disputes of sects. If you violate this oath, you will have such a sword." Liu Zhengfeng flipped his right hand, pulled out the long sword from the bottom of his robe, clapped his hands, and broke the long sword in two.

At this time, he showed a smile, rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to stretch his hands into the golden basin.

At a critical moment, someone from the Songshan faction stepped forward and interrupted Liu Zhengfeng with a voice of "Wait a minute".

"Junior Brother Liu, the command flag of the leader of the left alliance has arrived!"

At this time, Lu Bai stood up, holding a flag in one hand, and said condescendingly to Liu Zhengfeng.

"What do you want Senior Brother Zuo to ask Senior Brother Lu to come here?"

"Junior Brother Liu, I think it's better to suspend washing your hands with this golden basin. The other disciples are keeping an eye on Liu's family members!"

Washing the basin and washing hands, Liu Zhengfeng has a good plan, if he wants to retire from the world, he has to ask him if he agrees with the Songshan faction!

"He Zuo Lengchan is so powerful! Seriously, in this big world, can you Songshan faction decide right and wrong with one word?"

"If someone wants to wash their hands in a golden basin and withdraw from the arena, you should also take care of it. Your hands are very long? In the future, won't it be that Taishan, Huashan, and Hengshan will handle internal affairs, and your Songshan faction will also have a hand?"

At this time, all the heroes looked towards the source of the sound to see who was so courageous and dared to attack the Huwei of the Songshan School.

Yue Buqun's expression changed, veins suddenly appeared in the hand holding the sword, and every sentence said by the man in front of him struck his heart.

Since the Songshan faction was able to intervene in Liu Zhengfeng's affairs today, they would naturally dare to intervene in his Huashan faction another day.

"The thief Zuo Lengchan is full of ambitions. I never thought that I can't help it now! What should I do with Huashan Sect!"

Lu Bai followed the sound, and when he saw that it was Jing Zhou, old and new grudges welled up in his heart, and he ignored Liu Zhengfeng's matter.

Although the Songshan faction was a bit domineering, no one picked it up and said it clearly. Whether to see through or not is another matter.

At this time, this kid pointed out that his Songshan faction might want to unify the Five Sacred Mountains, and it might add a lot of difficulties!

"Okay, it's you kid, and you dare to appear here!"

"Even if you put on your wings this time, you won't be able to escape!"

Lu Bai put away the command flag and shouted loudly: "Fellows, this man is the devil's monster to ward off evil, and I hope you will join my Songshan faction to take down this demon's monster!"

He knew that he alone was no match for Jing Zhou, but with so many righteous people here today, even Dongfang Bubai couldn't leave here calmly!

What's more, this kid still has the evil sword manual on his body, as long as he encourages him a little bit, so many people present will definitely not ignore it.

Today, the Songshan faction came here to build up its prestige, if the kid in front of him is not taken down at this time, wouldn't the Songshan faction's reputation be greatly compromised?In the future, I am afraid that the command flag of the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains will no longer be useful!

"What? He... he is the evil boy?"

"This evil master is actually a little younger than the rumors. Could it be that this evil sword technique is really so powerful?"

"So, if you kill him, you can get the evil sword manual?"

For a while, the originally quiet crowd began to commotion.

The evil sword manual has been rumored in Jianghu for decades, who wouldn't want to get it?

This is a martial arts cheat that points directly to the pinnacle of the world!

Whoever can get this sword manual can become a master like the abbot of Shaolin after only a few years of practice.

"Evil sect monsters, everyone can get them and punish them!"

At this time, Yu Canghai also stood up, gritted his teeth and looked at Jing Zhou. If he hadn't known that he was no match for Jing Zhou, he might be the first to charge up now.

Now that there are so many people present, he is not afraid, and today he will definitely smash this hateful little thief into thousands of pieces.

"It's nothing more than a bunch of jumping clowns, no matter whether it's the Songshan School or the Qingcheng School, one of them is counted as one. If you want this evil sword manual, just come to someone! Someone wants to see how big the sword in your hands is!" Sharp!"

After finishing speaking, Jing Zhou patted the piano box on his back, and the long sword flew out of the box and fell into his right hand.

"Lu Bai, you don't have to pretend anymore, let's forget the old and new hatreds together today!"

After finishing speaking, Jing Zhou flashed into the courtyard like a ghost, his long sword roared, and a blue light flashed, killing several Songshan sect disciples in an instant.Originally, the yellow clothes of the disciples of the Songshan School represented a prominent status, but now, standing in the crowd became a reminder.

"Ahhh!"

"The disciples of the Songshan School will follow me to kill the enemy, and all the martial arts hope to kill this beast together!"

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