Yue Jian, who was wearing a jade crown and holding a folding fan in his hand, saw Yu Ya following Xuan Yi and looked at the crowd with a little confusion and asked, "Do they know each other?"
Ming Cong, with black hair and shawl, held the hilt of his sword with his left hand and said, "I don't know. It seems like they have some friendship."
Through the last time he, Yu Ya, and Ren Tang killed the nine-headed sandstone python, he had a good impression of the two of them, so he didn't want to say anything more on this matter.
In addition, everyone present knew that he had a good relationship with Yue Jian. If he said something that shouldn't be said, it would inevitably make others think that he was a person who spoke ill of people behind their backs.
Ren Tang, who had a long sword hanging on his waist and had a fat head and big ears, said: "This... I don't know either."
Last time, he and Yuya teamed up to deal with the Sky-Striking Bat. At the critical moment, Xuan Yi killed the Sky-Striking Bat, not only saving his disciples of the Butcher Alliance, but also everyone in Haizong.
From then on, he saw that the relationship between Yuya and Xuan Yi was not simple. Xuan Yi had a cold temperament and would not usually help others. On the contrary, if he rescued others, there must be a story behind it.
Of course, he and Xuan Yi were strangers, so naturally they would not take action for a stranger like him, that was for Yuya.
However, Xuan Yi left in a hurry last time after killing the smallpox bat. Although Yu Ya followed him, she was in a low mood when she went back, with tears on her face.
Ren Tang felt that the relationship between Yuya and Xuan Yi was extraordinary, and his respect for Yue Jian was only because of the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce. In his heart, Yue Jian was just a passerby, while Yuya was a friend.
Therefore, even if he knows something, he will pretend not to know.
Seeing everyone fall into silence, Feng Pin said: "Hey, don't talk about her, let's think about how to deal with the next Purple Kite Huahu."
Ming Cong nodded in agreement: "That's right! Yuya and that are all trivial matters. Capturing the colorful stones is our top priority."
Although Yue Jian had many puzzles in his heart, he did not continue to ask. Xuan Yi and Zi Yang were both from the Northern Continent. Although Yuya was a monk from the Western Continent, he could not convict her just because of a conversation. Without No one is innocent until there is absolute proof.
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After Yuya left, a cold snort sounded behind Ziyang. With a confused look on his face, he slowly turned around and found Kuangliu sitting on the ground with his arms crossed and his head lowered.
Zi Yang first looked at Kuang Si sitting next to her, and then asked with a smile: "Xiao Liu, what's wrong?"
How could he not know Xiaoliu's feelings for Xuanyi? Compared with Yuya, he knew Xiaoliu better and understood that she was a good girl.
In any case, Yuya came to Xuan Yi's rescue when he needed help the most. Just because of this, Zi Yang couldn't favor Xiaoliu.
Furthermore, this is Xuan Yi's own business, and Zi Yang just doesn't want him to have any regrets. As for how Xuan Yi chooses, that's his business, and Zi Yang won't make any comments.
Kuang Liu cleared his throat, looked at Zi Yang with a smile, deliberately put on a very relaxed look, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that my throat is a little uncomfortable."
"It turns out that my throat is uncomfortable." Zi Yang waved his hand at Guan Yue and said, "Come on, Guan Yue, show her what's wrong."
Kuangliu said: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll just drink some water and it'll be fine."
At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew out of the woods. Before Ziyang and the others could react, one after another
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The sword energy flashed out.
Tang Sheng pointed at the woods where the sword energy was flying and the weapons collided, and he said slightly surprised: "What...what's going on?"
Wu Yu thought for a long time, his expression suddenly changed, and he said: "We won't start a fight..."
After saying that, he walked quickly into the forest. If he hadn't arrived in time last time, Yuya would have died by Xuan Yi's sword.
It just so happened that both of them were sword cultivators, and there should be no one else in the woods. He could almost conclude that the sword energy must have come from the two of them.
In addition, Yue Jian and other principals of the sect are here, and Xuan Yi and Yu Ya are fighting, which may involve Yue Jian and the others. By then, the situation will be difficult to control.
Zi Yang also guessed something, and he immediately said to Guan Yue and others: "Quick, quick, quick!"
Soon, Ziyang and the others followed Wu Yu and rushed towards the woods where air waves frequently appeared.
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Ming Cong held the hilt of the sword in his left hand, his long hair blown up by the breeze. He looked at the woods where the swords were shining and shadows, and frowned: "What's going on with this sword energy?"
Ren Tang said: "Let's go and take a look. That guy Xuan Yi is not easy to mess with. Yuya will definitely suffer a loss if she fights with him."
Although Yue Jian did not speak, he nodded.
Just as they were about to move over, Feng Pin reminded him as he walked: "Yue Jian, the people in Ziyang in the Northern Continent are very powerful. No matter what happens, I hope you will exercise restraint as much as possible and never talk to them. Make enemies."
Snap!
The folding fan in Yue Jian's right palm opened wide. He waved the folding fan slowly and said, "Don't worry. My target is the Colorful Stone. Once I fight them, the only people who will be happy will be others."
Qing Lu was watching from nearby. If he led his men to a bloody battle with the people from Ziyang in the Northern Continent, Qing Lu would undoubtedly be happy. He would rather the colorful stones fall into the hands of outsiders than see Qing Lu obtain the colorful stones.
Therefore, no matter who is fighting in the woods, Yue Jian will always remain calm because he does not want to see Qing Lu have the last laugh.
As the person in charge of the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce entering the Ghost Realm, Yue Jian had full authority to decide everything in the Ghost Realm, but Qing Lu repeatedly confronted him and did not take his words to heart.
Now, Qing Lu led his men to gather here, and they made it clear that they were here to fight for the colorful stones. They openly opposed Yue Jian and didn't care about his face at all. This made him intolerable.
When Yue Jian and others rushed to the woods, the battle was over. Wu Yu and Guan Yue were seen blocking Xuan Yi, who was holding the Yang Yi Divine Sword with an angry face. Yu Ya was standing not far away, holding a sword in her hand.
Ming Cong saw the slap mark on one side of Xuan's face, walked slowly to Yuya's side, and asked, "What happened? Did you hit her?"
Yuya put the sword in her hand into the scabbard and said: "He was rude, I just taught him a lesson."
After hearing her words, Zi Yang came to Xuan Yi, held Yang Yi in his hand, and then put it into the scabbard on his waist. He raised his eyes and looked at him and said, "Be generous. You can’t go and call back, can you?”
Xuan Yi was very angry and said: "What's wrong with women? Women are superior to others? If it wasn't for your sake, I would have killed her with one sword!"
Tang Sheng looked at the slap marks on Xuan Yi's face, turned around, covered his mouth and snickered.
Xuan Yi was quite dissatisfied and said: "Why are you laughing?!"
Tang Sheng didn’t want to laugh, but he still
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He couldn't help laughing and said: "No, I just thought of something funny, I'm not laughing at you."
Wu Yu also laughed out loud when he saw the slap mark on one side of Xuan's face, and sighed: "This is really tit for tat. You almost killed her that time, and today you are making things difficult for her, even if you get a slap, It should be."
Ming Cong walked out of the crowd. He bowed to Zi Yang and asked with a smile, "Are you Zi Yang from the Northern Continent?"
Zi Yang looked Ming Cong up and down and said, "That's me."
"I'm Ming Cong, the master of the Black and White Sword Sect. What happened today is purely a misunderstanding. I hope everyone won't take it to heart." Ming Cong finished speaking with a smile and looked at Xuan Yi intentionally or unintentionally.
Ziyang said calmly: "Understand, understand, everyone has bad moods sometimes, just be considerate to each other."
"Furthermore, the Purple Soul Star Cat is returning to its ancestors. Once it successfully returns to its ancestors and evolves into the Purple Kite Tiger, everyone may join forces to fight against the enemy."
Hearing this, Ming Cong burst into laughter and said, "Zi Yang of the Northern Continent is indeed worthy of his reputation. It's just that he is strong. His mind and spirit are so broad, I really admire him."
When the two met for the first time, Ming Cong felt that Zi Yang did not look like a treacherous villain based on his mannerisms. Zi Yang was also handsome, which gave Ming Cong the feeling that he was the best among men.
Therefore, it was easy for Ming Cong to talk to him without any pressure.
Before Zi Yang could speak, Tang Sheng, who was standing next to him with his arms folded across his chest, glanced at Ming Cong and said, "Does this need to be said? Isn't this obvious?"
Ming Cong stared at Zi Yang and smiled meaningfully: "Yes, yes, brothers Ziyang will naturally not take trivial matters to heart. Am I right?"
Zi Yang was slightly stunned. He couldn't guess what Ming Cong was referring to. After a short silence, he smiled awkwardly and did not make any answer.
Seeing that Zi Yang really couldn't remember it, Ming Cong said, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. It seems that Brother Zi Yang has indeed forgotten. It's just that I've been too busy."
When Zi Yang, Hu Xiong, and Kuang Liu went to Sword City, the disciples of the Black and White Sword Sect blocked the city gate and searched for the whereabouts of the three people from door to door.
Before that, the Black and White Sword Sect had sent people out to capture Zi Yang, and these were the little things Ming Cong was talking about.
Of course, since the last time the people from the Black and White Sword Sect failed, it was like disappearing from the world, and they never pursued Zi Yang again. As time went by, he forgot about it.
"The colorful stones are right in front of us. No one wants to miss this opportunity. I wish you all a triumphant return." After Ming Cong finished speaking, he bowed his hands to everyone, turned around and walked towards Yue Jian.
After Ming Cong returned, Yue Jian and the others did not stay long and quickly walked out of the woods.
Wu Yu looked at the few people who were gradually disappearing from sight, turned to Zi Yang and said, "This man is quite good at talking. The people from the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce couldn't lose face, so they had to let the people from the Black and White Sword Sect apologize."
Zi Yang stared at Wu Yu for a while, and the latter frowned and asked, "What? Am I right?"
"This face is already big enough." Seeing that everyone was a little confused, Zi Yang said in detail: "The Royal Sky Chamber of Commerce exists like the top power in the Western Continent, and I am just a refugee, helpless. In front of others, I am just an ant on the ground. Isn't it a big deal for him to let the person in charge of the Black and White Sword Sect come over and talk about this matter?"
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