The glazed glass is radiant, shining brightly in the wilderness. Under the rare and beautiful scenery, but seeing the proud figure staring up in the wind, the golden bow in his hand reflecting the pure and elegant face, it feels like a fairy has come to the world in a trance.
He was still admiring the wonderful scenery, but his mood was very different. After pondering for a moment, Sima Yu coughed lightly and said: "The last time I experienced this scenery was back to the Battle of Gunlong Terrace fifteen years ago. "
"The bravery of Xiang Wu with the Crazy Sword is still vivid in my mind, but after today's battle, I'm afraid Young Master Wuji's wisdom will not be far behind."
Fan Zunyang raised his lips slightly and said calmly as he retracted the golden bow: "It's a pity that this bow is not as good as Fairy Yu's Fire Wind Qingyun Bow. If Fan is reluctant to do so, I'm afraid he will be suspected of imitating others."
Sima Yuhe smiled and said: "Only when you are confident can you be humble. If Gu Junhang had a person like you back then, he would not have lost to Ye Xingge."
Fan Zunyang couldn't help but raised his head and said: "Fan is really unworthy of the praise that Master Sima has given so generously. You must know that there will be many good shows to come. If Master Sima follows the same pattern, Fan will not be able to bear it."
Although Sima Yu felt that he could not laugh or cry when he saw this, he was also awed in his heart. While he was pondering, he suddenly heard the sound of his clothes breaking in the wind, and then someone laughed loudly and said: "Young Master Wuji is well-deserved, and I have not been disappointed."
Two figures floated up amidst the laughter. The first one was about fifty years old. He was described as a tall man. He was dressed in purple robes and had a golden crown in his hair. His face was full of wealth and wealth. His dark brown pupils were shining brightly, and his internal strength was obviously good.
Then there was a person who was no more than five feet tall, with a petite figure that looked very thin. He was covered in night clothes and his face was covered with a black scarf. Only a pair of unusually bright eyes were exposed. Although they looked clear and flawless, they seemed to be dark and indescribable inside.
Fan Zunyang looked at him clearly and quickly bowed and said politely: "Thanks to the compliment from the Marquis, Fan has lived up to his command and killed Murong Zhuo at his hands. As for the head of Sima, it depends on how the Marquis will deal with it."
The man in purple robe looked down at Sima Yu, and said with a half-smile: "Oh? Sima 'Head', I heard that you lost the seal of the head a few days ago, so I dare to ask if you still have the face to steal the title of the head of our sect." Bit?"
Sima Yu snorted deeply, reached into his arms and took out a flame-shaped dark red talisman, then stared at the purple-robed man and said: "I am the only one in the eight wastelands and Liuhe, Pei Yuangu, the rebellious disciple of Kongtong, why don't you come forward to pay homage to me?"
The man in purple robe was none other than the "Purple-clothed Divine Marquis" Pei Yuangu. He was startled when he saw this, but he quickly said disapprovingly: "So what if the seal is recovered? You, Sima Yu, have already lost your face. If you continue to steal the throne shamelessly, you will only Bringing shame to our sect.”
Sima Yu didn't feel dissatisfied after hearing this, but said: "Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists. What's more, I have already avenged my shame by killing Ye Xingge today. Instead, it's you who hides your head and shrinks your tail." , what qualifications do you have to talk so wildly about the position of leader of our sect?"
Pei Yuangu laughed and said sarcastically: "You and I both know very well whether you can kill Ye Xingge or not, but this is not important. What is important is that those who understand the current affairs are heroes. If you can't even save your life, What’s the use of a little fame?”
Sima Yu seemed to hesitate, and for a moment Fang Han said in a cold voice: "If you want me to give up my position as the leader, I'm afraid you are not qualified."
Pei Yuangu had a look on his face, raised his hands to his chest and said proudly: "It seems that you won't shed tears even if you don't see your coffin, so don't blame me for being ruthless as a senior brother."
Sima Yu said solemnly: "You should know better than me what the crime of killing an elder is. Do you really dare to risk the disapproval of the world?"
Pei Yuangu sneered and said: "So what if you kill your elder, you have set an example, so why don't I use his method to repay him?"
Sima Yu's face darkened, and he said more and more sternly: "If you want to inflict a crime, there is no need to hesitate. Don't use the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman."
Pei Yuangu made a loud noise and said disdainfully: "Villain? Gentleman? Bah!"
"How could Peng Guanyun have the courage to rebel and kill his master? After all, he is just your scapegoat. What's more, you killed Junior Brother Li, and you have occupied Chang'er for so many years. How can I spare you?"
Sima Yu was filled with anger and couldn't help shouting: "You! - you are spitting blood!"
Pei Yuangu laughed and said: "What? Don't you dare to admit it? As the saying goes, if a girl doesn't marry, she must have an affair. I don't think it's just Shang'er. You haven't let go of Xiaojiu and Xiaoshi, right?"
After hearing this, Sima Yu's expression softened, and he could not hide his contempt with his cold eyes: "For speaking such beastly words, it seems that I thought too highly of you before. If you are not afraid of death, you will be like me." Zhan, let’s see if you have the life to get this Red Devil Token.”
A stern look flashed across Pei Yuangu's face, and then he smiled deeply and said: "In terms of the behavior of animals, how can I compare to a wolf like you? But killing an elder is not enough for outsiders, so for the sake of the reputation of our sect, you Or 'heroic sacrifice' would be more appropriate under Ye Xing's singing."
Sima Yu's contempt became even worse, and he said clearly and sarcastically: "You are fierce in appearance, scheming, self-righteous, and greedy for life and afraid of death. If someone like you is allowed to become the leader of this sect, then he will really occupy the magpie's nest." .”
Pei Yuangu said disapprovingly: "The winner is a prince and the loser is a thief. He cannot understand the current situation. No matter how beautiful his words are, it is in vain. Ahem... Since this stupid and stubborn person refuses to submit, I have to ask Mr. Wuzhi to clean up the house on my behalf." Well, it just so happens that I can let this prince see what you can do?"
Fan Zunyang had not said a word for a while, but when he heard this, he coughed and said: "Being able to serve the Marquis is something that Fan naturally wishes for. It's just such a good opportunity to abuse a lifelong bandit, and the Marquis really doesn't want to do it himself? This seems a little bit... Isn’t it a pity?”
Pei Yuangu stood with his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "I am not a person who is bound to retaliate against you. I have no plans to do something boldly. If you are unable to catch it, it is not too late for me to help you."
Fan Zunyang said clearly: "If this is the case, then Fan will do his part."
"But before we start fighting, Fan would like to ask the head of Sima, if you were in the position where the Marquis is today, would you let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to annihilate the enemy?"
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly condensed, and after a moment, Sima Yu said in an understatement: "If we really regard these incompetent and shameless useless people as life-long bandits, it will lower my style."
Pei Yuangu's face darkened when he heard this, while Fan Zunyang held up his hands and smiled and said: "What a courageous person. This is why Fan is worthy of taking action. Tonight is the occasion of the storm, so Fan can be offended."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Zunyang's body moved instantly, his fair hands held the True Gang steadily, and he struck Sima Yu's chest with great force.
Seeing this, Sima Yu smiled coldly, and the evil halberd Santudu flew through the air. The golden blade of the snake blade showed its evil light, and the thunder suddenly stabbed Fan Zunyang's ribs.
When a master confronts an enemy, the essence of the two is immediately revealed. One of them is calm and the other is domineering. They each have their own merits and it is difficult to distinguish between them.
In the flash of lightning, I suddenly heard Pei Yuangu shouting loudly: "If you don't move now, when will you wait?!"
