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Chapter 176: Compare a game


In the white snow, a sword flashed with cold light, which made people narrow their eyes slightly and filled the sky with a murderous intent.

The cold wind hit, and the skirt of his clothes fluttered.

The sword in Zhao Yufan's hand trembled slightly, and murderous aura suddenly spread.

Snow foam splashed on his feet and stuck to the cold sword, slowly melting into water stains and falling drop by drop on the snow, forming small shallow pits.

As the shallow pits become more numerous and deeper, the depressing atmosphere becomes more intense.

"You are extremely arrogant.

I think you are a spy sent by the devil."

Ma Santong roared angrily and took a few steps forward.

The snow on the ground suddenly rose up and splashed around as if it was shaken.

His actions brought the tense atmosphere to an extreme.

Han Bingyue's face was as cold as ice and she said coldly: "Zhao Yufan can't die."

Cangyue also said: "Anyone who hurts Zhao Yufan is my enemy."

Lin Tao's eyes were arrogant, and his voice without any emotion suddenly sounded: "Whoever dares to hurt Zhao Yufan is my enemy, Lin Tao."

Lin Yu's voice also sounded immediately: "I, Lin Yu, will avenge him at all costs."

Mo Qi curled his lips and complained: "His uncle is so unlucky.

Count me in."

"If you want to kill Zhao Yufan, kill me Tie Yunshan first."

Tie Yunshan took out a golden ring knife with a fierce look on his face.

They supported Zhao Yufan without hesitation, which surprised everyone present.

They thought they would consider the pros and cons before making a decision, but they did not think about it.

Wan Kexin glanced at the acquaintance of the elder lady, smiled at the same time, and walked silently in front of Zhao Yufan.

The elder lady gave a gentle warning: "You'd better not take action."

Wan Kexin felt a little guilty at this time, feeling guilty about the Phoenix elder, because the elder had always been kind to her.

After thinking for a moment, she said softly: "I hope people from the Phoenix family will not become my opponents."

Two elders suddenly stepped forward to help Zhao Yufan, allowing someone's conspiracy to finally unfold smoothly.

Originally, the whole conspiracy was to let Zhao Yufan cause a fight within the Qinglan Sect.

Many people thought that only Zhao Yufan's death or injury would cause Han Bingyue or some elders to be dissatisfied.

But looking at the current situation, it is obvious that they underestimated Zhao Yufan's importance. sex.

However, this conspiracy is developing as some people expected, which is not a good thing for Qinglan Sect.

When Ma Santong saw someone standing up for Zhao Yufan, he couldn't help but warn him coldly: "You dare to protect Zhao Yufan, do you know the consequences?"

"It's not about shielding, it's about protecting the disciples.

Everyone in the Qinglan Sect has a responsibility.

There will be no consequences."

The celebrity elder continued with a cold face: "If you suspect that Zhao Yufan is colluding with the devil, please provide evidence, otherwise you cannot harm him. " Hearing this, Ma Santong sneered: "Elder socialite, the fact that he doesn't dare to show off his martial arts skills is the best proof."

Zhao Yufan held the sword, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "There is so much nonsense, if anyone wants to kill me, just come."

"Arrogant" Ma Santong roared angrily and was about to take action.

At this moment, the great elder of Mingyue Department frowned slightly and scolded: "That's enough.

Our Qinglan Sect is a well-known and upright sect after all.

We need evidence for anything we say, let alone Become a scoundrel for your own selfish gain.”

When he said these words, he looked at Elder Yunhai, as if he was making insinuations.

Elder Yunhai raised his eyebrows slightly but said nothing.

The great elder of the Mingyue Department spoke at this time, which immediately caused other elders of the Mingyue Department to start talking about it.

The great elder of the Phoenix Department also nodded frequently and said with vicissitudes: "Yes, there must be evidence, and some things must be stopped in moderation."

The two elders supported Zhao Yufan and directly reversed the situation.

This reversal was already expected by everyone and was also a situation that everyone hoped for.

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Soon, the people of the Qinglan Sect were divided into two factions, one supporting Zhao Yufan and the other supporting Elder Yunhai.

The two sides were at war with each other and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

A fierce battle could break out anytime and anywhere.

Zhao Yufan didn't move, he just maintained his attacking posture, as if he was about to take action at the next moment.

As time passed by, the white snow drifted in the wind, gradually adding a layer of white snow to everyone's sight.

At this time, Elder Yunhai's voice sounded faintly: "Two ways, the first way, the second way is death, hand over your martial arts skills" Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yufan's voice was mixed in the wind and snow, slowly resounding throughout the world.

"It's not certain who will die."

The blowing white snow was flying all over the sky, and the figures gradually became blurred.

Suddenly, the figure of Elder Yunhai disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment, he was standing in front of Zhao Yufan.

"If it's because of you that the Qinglan Sect causes internal strife, do you know the consequences?"

Elder Yunhai's deep voice sounded in Zhao Yufan's ears.

Zhao Yufan raised the corner of his mouth with disdain and replied calmly: "At the least, a few people from the Qinglan Sect will die, but at the worst, the Qinglan Sect will be destroyed with countless casualties."

Elder Yunhai nodded and continued to ask in a low voice: "For your own selfish interests, can you bear to watch the Qinglan Sect perish?

Can you bear to watch innocent disciples die in front of you?"

"I can't bear it."

"Since you can't bear it, why don't you hand over your martial arts skills?"

Elder Yunhai asked with a frown.

Zhao Yufan thought for a moment and actually smiled, "Hehe, hehe Elder Yunhai, since you are so kind, why do you have to embarrass me?

As long as you don't use martial arts, nothing will happen."

Elder Yunhai hesitated for a moment and said: "I am also forced to have no choice."

"Please get out."

Zhao Yufan slowly closed his eyes, and his cold voice suddenly spread throughout the Twelve Heavenly Gates: "If you want to convict me, Zhao Yufan, you must produce evidence, otherwise I will not accept it, and neither will the hundreds of thousands of Qinglan Sect disciples."

Elder Yunhai stared at Zhao Yufan silently, and slowly raised his right hand.

At this time, a figure walked into the wind and snow.

This person was Elder Jing Bing.

He walked slowly, walked a few meters away from Han Bingyue, and shouted: "Wait a minute."

He was asking Elder Yunhai to wait.

The raised arm of Elder Yunhai gradually fell down.

The wind and snow seemed to be lessening at this moment, and the figures of the people gradually became clearer.

Elder Jing Bing's words were as simple as ever, but his words often got to the point, "Let's compete."

"Why?"

Elder Yunhai frowned.

Zhao Yufan asked disdainfully: "Why?"

The two sentences represent different moods, but the same attitude is that they both disagree.

"What else?"

Elder Jing Bing's eyes were deep, like the surface of a lake, bottomless.

A competition is a fight, but who is fighting whom?

"I'll fight you" At this time, Ma Santong suddenly spoke.

Zhao Yufan was startled, pointed at himself, and asked: "You want to fight me?"

"Don't dare" "Don't dare" Of course Zhao Yufan didn't dare.

Ma Santong was an elder, and he was just a disciple.

Their strengths were very different.

If he said he dared, he would be crazy.

"If you survive under my three palms, I will not pursue your affairs."

Ma Santong said coldly.

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There was no trace of embarrassment on his face.

It seemed that it was a very normal thing for an elder to compete with his disciples

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