The disciples of the Chaoyang Sect were all behind him, and even the people from the Xumi Pavilion Tianyi Alliance were behind him.
But even so, the confidence these people brought to him was still unable to compare with the pressure put on him by the eight people on the opposite side.
Although the beggar who appeared at the end was unknown, he could make Dao Wuhen say three words that he wanted to fight.
Obviously his martial arts skills were not much lower than Dao Wuhen's.
There is only room for two tables in a small space, but who can underestimate these two tables.
Those are eight genuine Earth Rankings.
Each of them is a martial arts wizard who became famous in one battle.
Maybe there are many Earth Rankings around him, but Zhou Chuheng, who is also a Earth Ranking, knows very well that among the Earth Rankings, there are never The time it takes to comprehend the Tao realm determines a person's strength.
Some people have understood the Taoist realm for decades, but when they really start to take action, they are no match for a person who has just entered the Taoist realm.
Moon Izumo Zhou Chuheng once again looked at the gentle young man in front of him.
Even though they were hostile to each other at the moment, there was still no other expression on the young man's face.
Elegant, calm, and somewhat scholarly, this is not a person who would initiate a life-or-death fight if he disagrees with someone.
"Perhaps we can put pressure on Fengming Pavilion to make this kid retreat."
Zhou Chuheng gave up the idea that he had deleted before it appeared in his mind.
There were some secrets in the world that ordinary people didn't know about, but as the chief disciple of the Chaoyang Sect, he could naturally find out some.
These secrets may not be useful at ordinary times, but they can provide him with a lot of basis for judgment, such as putting pressure on Fengming Pavilion, unless there is no senior named Yan Qingzhi in Fengming Pavilion, or maybe the former Fengming Pavilion The leader didn't save that man.
Zhou Chuheng thought for a while and was ready to speak first.
After all, the young man opposite who was watching everything quietly was obviously more indifferent than him.
But just as Zhou Chuheng was about to speak, he saw the young man opposite him speaking in advance: "Girl, please take action."
"Izumo travels all over the world, and there is nothing he can't let go of.
The only thing he can't let go of is his master who rescued Yun several times, and his sect that allows Izumo to live a peaceful life.
The dignity of the sect cannot be slandered by anyone, even if he dies.
Yun also needs to seek an explanation for his master, so he asks the girl not to hold back. " Feng Mengyao gritted her teeth and tried not to let her anger go to her head.
The young man in front of her was still so gentle, but behind this gentleness was undisguised murderous intent.
The dignity of our master cannot be slandered by anyone, and why we are willing to die for the dignity of our master.
These words are not so much a statement, but rather a gift to her.
To put it simply, it is just one sentence.
If you don’t want your master to be embarrassed, just leave.
Respond to the challenge.
"Brother Yue, if he can change his temper, he will definitely become a perfect person in the eyes of many daughters in the world.
Unfortunately, he never knows what it means to cherish the beauty and cherish the jade.
Although Feng Mengyao has a bad temper, he is still rare in the world. " As soon as Qin Langge finished speaking, he saw that the eyes of the junior sister next to him became unfriendly, and he immediately pretended to be relaxed and said: "Of course, if Feng Mengyao can compare with Siyu in terms of appearance, I think Brother Yue will also hold back a little."
Ditai, who was sitting at the table next to her, couldn't help but cover her eyes.
It was indeed shocking that a descendant of a majestic sword master would be so afraid of a little girl.
"Teddy, why are you covering your eyes?"
Tang Xiaochen asked in confusion.
Di Tai rolled his eyes at Tang Xiaochen.
He had seen the little beggar in front of him in Qingyuan Village, but at that time he did not expect that this little beggar would be ranked among the top three years later.
Seeing this, Monk Pi on the side immediately answered: "Young Master Qin is wrong.
It's not that Mr.
Yue doesn't understand how to cherish fragrance and cherish jade, it just varies from person to person.
If he doesn't understand how to cherish fragrance and cherish jade, how could Mr.
Yue have such a confidante?
Besides," Having said this, Monk Pi couldn't help but pause for a moment.
He looked at Yue Izuyun with an unfathomable expression on his face.
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After a long time, he whispered as if announcing some confidential information: "In fact, if you listen carefully to Master Yue's music, , I can hear the lingering affection in it.
There is only Yue Izuyun in Jianghu, and Yue Izuyun only has one heart.
If this heart is full, it will naturally not be able to tolerate her. " Monk Pi spoke with an extremely solemn expression, like a living Buddha who thought he had landed in the mortal world.
However, before the living Buddha could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yue Chuyun: "Monk, it is better to have someone in my heart than to be alone with you. " Monk Pi stopped talking, and didn't even want to talk to Yue Izuyun for the next day.
There was a slight smile on Yue Izuyun's lips, and he pointed the silent sword gently at Feng Mengyao, and finally said warmly: "Girl, Fengming Pavilion Yue Izuyun invites you to fight."
Feng Mengyao wanted to draw her sword, but the sword shadow just now was enough to make her lose the courage to draw the sword.
After struggling for a long time, Feng Mengyao turned around and looked at senior brother Zhou Chuheng.
Zhou Chuheng sighed, he naturally knew his junior sister's martial arts, and he was sure that as long as the junior sister agreed to this life-and-death battle, Yue Chuyun would definitely not leave anyone alive.
"Master Yue, what do you think of this?
Since Master Yue wants to seek justice for our sect, even if he is better than my junior sister, I think there will still be people in the sect who are dissatisfied.
I have heard the whole story, and it is true.
It was my disciple who made the mistake first, so if Mr.
Yue doesn’t mind, how about I take over this life and death battle?”
Zhou Chuheng took a step forward, and the hand holding the green sword was slightly stronger.
Yue Izuyun glanced at Zhou Chuheng's right hand and asked thoughtfully: "It turns out to be Master Zhou from Chaoyang Sect.
According to Master Zhou's wishes, as long as I win you, Chaoyang Sect will apologize to Fengming Pavilion."
"Indeed."
Zhou Chuheng nodded.
Yue Izuyun shook his head: "No, Master Zhou has a good reputation.
As a junior, I would be detrimental to Master Zhou's reputation if I beat him."
The people around him suddenly opened their mouths.
Yue Izuyun said this with a serious face and did not mean to persuade Zhou Chuheng to retreat.
The next moment, the Chaoyang Sect disciples suddenly started to make a noise, and there was a series of curses in the venue.
Zhou Chuheng did not stop the voices of the junior brothers and sisters behind him, because he was also angry because of Yue Chuyun's words.
As the number one disciple of his generation, Zhou Chuheng had never experienced such a situation.
He had always been aloof.
When had he ever been worried about losing face?
"Master Yue is really not lovable."
Zhou Chuheng said as his eyes fell on the Weiyu Sword in Yue Izuyun's hand.
"Indeed, few people in the world like me."
"Although my junior brother was at fault in this matter, we can't ignore the fact that Mr.
Yue injured my junior brother."
Zhou Chuheng said softly.
Yue Izumo nodded and asked with a smirk on his face: "Do you want to regain your position?"
Zhou Chuheng said no more, but the green long sword in his hand jumped out of the scabbard with a dazzling sword light.
"Zhou Chuheng lost."
Qin Langge sighed after watching Zhou Chuheng draw his sword.
None of the seven people around him spoke, and Monk Youpi and Dao Wuhen nodded in agreement
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