The sad old man is dead.
His death has plunged Mr.
Shen Jian into an abyss.
The sad old man is the strongest existence of the Divine Sword Sect.
If he dies, the Divine Sword Sect will no longer be the Divine Sword Sect, let alone become the six major sects.
First, the Divine Sword Sect can no longer compare with the Qinglan Sect.
The only thing they can be happy about is that Zhao Yufan is injured and in danger, so they have to remove Zhao Yufan as soon as possible, kill Zhao Yufan, and everything will be over.
Long Baishou and others looked at each other, their eyes shining with fierceness, and divided into several groups to search for Zhao Yufan's whereabouts.
Zhao Yufan and the Instant Kill King were both seriously injured, but the Instant Kill King's injuries were lighter than those of Zhao Yufan.
He supported Zhao Yufan and walked deep into the bamboo forest.
Fortunately, Zhao Yufan knew the way to the bamboo forest, so it was easier to walk, but Long Baishou But they can't.
Lanhua was impatient, but she still guarded the bamboo forest and helped Zhao Yufan stop those who pursued him.
With the cooperation of Qingzhu, Zhao Yufan successfully escaped, which allowed Long Baishou and others to finally see clearly how powerful Baixiang Valley was.
They looked at the bamboo forest blankly, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
Both the Mo family and the sad old man died tragically.
What could they do to stop them?
Zhao Yufan was lying on the bed, drowsy, his pale and chapped lips squirming slightly, and said: "Xie Yue, try to hold them back.
The longer you hold them off, the closer they will be to failure."
Xie Yue nodded, looked worriedly at Zhao Yufan who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, slowly exited the room, then gently closed the door and walked towards the bamboo forest.
Things went beyond the expectations of both parties.
Qingzhu and others thought that Long Baishou and others would take this opportunity to attack, but they did not do so.
Long Baishou and others also thought that Qingzhu and others would take the opportunity to counterattack, but Qingzhu and others delayed. move.
In fact, both sides have no intention of attacking now.
Long Baishou and the others have some backup plans, but strong men like the old man Beifa are dead.
They are really afraid that the family will also lose a few such strong men.
They want to be sad.
There are very few strong people like Old Man Fa.
Losing one is equivalent to losing a protective mountain.
If the mountain collapses, how can the trees, flowers and grass survive?
"Hey, hey, you guys had a lot of fun."
A voice sounded from the bamboo forest.
This voice seemed to come from all directions, and the voice was filled with murderous intent, like sharp swords piercing people's hearts.
Lan Hua, Long Baishou and others looked around at the sky.
Dark clouds were floating in the sky, like man-eating devils spreading their teeth and claws in the sky, as if they wanted to eat the whole world.
They looked around nervously.
Who was the speaker?
Where was he?
When did he appear?
Lanhua didn't know why this person appeared.
Although there was a touch of shock on his face, he had expected it because Zhao Yufan had reminded him about this matter.
Zhao Yufan was in a coma, but he could vaguely hear the murderous voice.
Perhaps it was this spirit that made him energetic.
His eyebrows trembled slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
As the smile faded, he relaxed and Slept peacefully.
"Zhou Ming, remember me well."
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The murderous voice sounded again, but this time there was a hint of joking in the voice.
Zhou Ming stared, as if he saw a ghost, pushed the two people around him away, looked around in horror, and shouted sternly: "Who are you?"
"I'm Lao Zhang, don't you remember?
Let me remind you, you should remember Zhang Lang fifty years ago, right?"
Zhou Ming's pupils shrank, he clenched his weapon in disbelief, and shouted: "Impossible, impossible, aren't you dead?"
"Then I'm a ghost."
Lao Zhang's voice became even more joking.
Zhou Ming stared at the surroundings, jumped up suddenly, and danced his weapon tightly, "Asshole, if you are a ghost, I will send you to the eighteenth level of hell."
Lao Zhang was no longer talking, but was laughing coldly.
His laughter spread in all directions, throughout the entire Passion Valley, making people's hair stand on end.
Suddenly, Zhou Mingah screamed and fell from the sky, his body falling apart.
Everyone looked at Zhou Ming with dumbfounded eyes, and then looked at the sky.
They opened their mouths in surprise and didn't know what to say.
Zhou Ming died too quickly and suddenly, catching everyone off guard.
Zhou Ming was a very powerful master, but he had no power to fight back in front of Lao Zhang, and was defeated in the blink of an eye.
"Who are you?"
Mu Longteng asked with a frown.
He didn't expect that such a master would appear.
Even if the old man was grieved again, he might not be able to kill Zhou Ming instantly.
He secretly cursed Zhao Yufan in his heart: "Asshole, you actually know this strong man."
It seems that I really underestimated you."
Lao Zhang chuckled and said sinisterly: "I am Lao Zhang, and I am also the Valley Keeper outside the Baixiang Valley."
The Valley Keeper is naturally the one who protects the Baixiang Valley.
Everyone was even more surprised, because Lao Zhang’s words fully proved that he was only a guardian outside Baixiang Valley, not a valley guardian inside the valley.
Could it be said that there were also valley guardians inside the valley?
"I'll give you ten minutes.
If you don't leave, you can be buried with Zhou Ming."
Lao Zhang said, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
Everyone, look at me and I look at you.
The first people to leave the valley were the group of people who had maintained a wait-and-see attitude from beginning to end, followed by Mu Longteng and others.
By the end, everyone left, including Mu Longteng and the others.
Mu Longteng and the others were disappointed.
They didn't expect that the matter would cause such a big fuss, and they would leave in such a dejected manner.
It seemed that they would become the laughing stock of the world in the future, and not only did they not suppress Zhao Yufan's arrogant arrogance, but Bai Xiang The valley's reputation is so great that the feast of September 9th has become the focus of all the forces in the ten northern and southern countries.
Zhao Yufan was lying on the bed, looking at the worried eyes of the four girls in front of him, pursed his lips and asked, "Everyone is gone."
Everyone who should leave has left, and those who have not left will naturally not leave.
Qingzhu looked at Zhao Yufan aggrievedly and asked, "Are you okay?
They have all left, but the drunkard has not left."
Zhao Yufan squinted his eyes and thought for a moment.
He had nothing to say.
The drunk must be Lao Zhang.
He is injured and cannot see him now.
When he wakes up, he must ask him carefully, "Let him live here temporarily."
Well, since he can enter the valley right under your nose, you don’t need to worry about him.”
The four girls nodded and looked at him pitifully.
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They had no intention of leaving.
They just looked at him pitifully.
Zhao Yufan felt extremely embarrassed and asked at a loss: "What are you doing?"
"Why not?"
Qingzhu said, looking at Zhao Yufan suspiciously with big eyes, and said something that almost made Zhao Yufan angry to death: "Master, why are you not dead?"
"Why should I die?
What on earth are you thinking, you damn girl?"
Qingzhu curled her small mouth and looked at the other girls with aggrievedness.
The other three girls also nodded silently and stared at Zhao Yufan.
They seemed to agree with Qingzhu's words.
The sword of sadness pierced his chest, but why didn't he die?
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