Who lost this loyal dog?

"Hongying..."

With Feng He's words, everyone on the high platform was startled, with more or less astonishment on their expressions, and they all remembered the previous meeting.

According to legend, the treasure house hides the peerless skills practiced by Penglai Sword Immortal, which can make people soar in the daytime and shatter the void.According to legend, the Penglai Sword Immortal had a matching sword named "Hongying", which was used by the Sword Immortal to cut off all the iron in the world.

Now, the sword is real, does that mean that the treasure house is also real, and the exercises inside are also real?

Martial arts are difficult and dangerous, if you go to a high place, it is extremely difficult to go further.But if you have the help of the Great Way of Longevity...

In this world, no one who practiced martial arts could refuse the temptation to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

Everyone, including Li Chengru of the Happy School, who has always been obsessed with everything, involuntarily cast their eyes on Zhang Ze who is still in the competition.

I saw that the young man moved forward and backward with certainty, calm and composed, flexible in changing moves, not chaotic, with a silver sword in his hand that was light and nimble, directly hitting the vitals, Feng Huiyao, whose martial arts are not bad, showed faint signs of being invincible.

Li Chengru let out a sigh, observed carefully for a while, stroked his short beard, nodded and said: "This little chivalrous man has deep inner strength, which is comparable to my master."

"Brother Li is serious?" Xie Shengning asked in surprise.

You know, the master that Li Chengru was talking about was the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Wen Hongyu Wen Daxia, whose prestige was few could match.

20 years ago when the Netherworld was encircled and suppressed, all of you here were youngsters in their early twenties, and Wen Hongyu was already a well-known martial arts master.In the scuffle that year, the righteous and the evil suffered heavy losses, and both were injured. The only one who has survived to this day is Hero Wen.

This is also the reason why there are almost no elders of the previous generation among the seven major sects today. They are all supported by the new generation. Without him, they are all dead.

It's no wonder that Xie Shengning, who couldn't express his emotions or anger, couldn't hold back the expression on his face, and the others were not much better.

Lin Youjian and Yongjue who was beside him looked at each other, and they both saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.

Yongjue sang a Buddha's name, and the movement of fiddled with the rosary was not as peaceful as before.Lin Youjian suddenly realized, no wonder this man's martial arts advanced so quickly compared to the first time he met.

Both Qiu Luhan and Lin Jun sat upright, waiting for Li Chengru's next words. Feng He stared at the sword in Zhang Ze's hand, wondering what he was thinking.

"Really." Li Chengru was absolutely sure, "I see that this son pours his internal force into the body of the sword to generate sword energy, but it does not condense, it just attaches to the edge of the sword and walks with the sword. It is not difficult to generate sword energy, it is not difficult to condense Dispersion is not easy. Among the people I have met, only my master can do this."

Everyone nodded and said yes, thoughtfully.

"Strange..." Looking at it, Li Chengru frowned suddenly, "This person has such deep internal energy, compared to him, why is his move so sluggish?"

If it were his master, it would only take one move to subdue someone of Feng Huiyao's level.

There was a sudden change in the arena, and the young man holding Hongying picked up Feng Huiyao's flying fan with a sword, rubbed his body, and kicked Feng Huiyao off the ring when his old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not yet developed. win or lose.

Feng He squeezed Xiu Zhong's hand tightly, and said with a smirk: "Everyone, I don't know if the Hongying Sword is true or not, so why rush to make a conclusion? It's better to call that person over and take the sword away." Ask about the ins and outs. If you are lucky..."

If you are lucky, you can also get the Tao of Longevity at your fingertips.

The unfinished words in the words made Li Chengru sneer, and Xie Shengning even retorted directly: "Elder Feng's words are inappropriate. He is also from the Jianghu. Doesn't Elder Feng know that seizing weapons is like killing parents? It's better to wait until the end of the Martial Arts Association. Make a plan."

Furthermore, even if the sword is fake, the internal force of the body is also real.He's not that stupid yet, to offend a person who is destined to become a top master in the arena for the sake of illusory things.

Feng He didn't know Xie Shengning's plan yet, and seeing that the others were all in agreement, but no one agreed, he darkened his face, left a sentence of "indecisive", and left angrily.

Naturally, Zhang Ze didn't know about the dispute on the high platform, he managed to defeat Feng Huiyao, happily joined Tianyi and Gu Qingfeng who came to welcome them, squeezed out the crowd with difficulty, and went to the residence together.

When they returned to their own room, Zhang Ze and the others had just said a few words when the door was knocked and a guest came.

Seeing this, Gu Qingfeng wanted to say goodbye and leave.

Zhang Ze shook his head: "A few friends I met in Changge, Brother Gu, please sit down, it's okay."

Lu Xiaoyu and Bi Yan stood outside the door.

Zhang Ze let them into the house.

"Hero Zhang, congratulations, congratulations!" As soon as she entered the door, Lu Xiaoyu clasped her fists beamingly, as if she was the one who defeated Feng Huiyao in the arena today.

Zhang Ze was taken aback by Lu Xiaoyu's enthusiasm: "Um...thank you."

"No thanks, no thanks, I also have to thank you for beating Feng up, and the last kick was so good, it really relieved my anger."

Lu Xiaoyu was eager to try it, if she couldn't do it in the room, she would like to imitate it on the spot.

Bi Yan couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded in a low voice: "Senior Sister Lu..."

There are others here.

Lu Xiaoyu woke up like a dream: "Ah, I was rude, I'm really sorry. It's really too much for the surname Feng,"

Gu Qingfeng became curious: "Oh? This heroine knows Feng Huiyao?"

"It's more than acquaintance!" Lu Xiaoyu's mouth was quicker than her eyes, and she answered subconsciously, and then looked in the direction where the voice came from.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, I saw a man in white sitting upright in the room, handsome, gentle, looking at her with a smile in his eyes, Lu Xiaoyu stuttered, and his original aura suddenly lost [-] to [-]%: "It's really Yes, there is hatred."

Her eyes flickered slightly, she hurriedly looked away, and turned to stare at Zhang Ze alone: ​​"In short, in short, congratulations to Zhang Shaoxia for winning against the surname Feng, and for winning this match. No, it's nothing, I'll go first, Farewell."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhang Zewan to stay for a while, he left Bi Yan alone and left.

The room suddenly fell silent, a few people looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to say.

Seeing that the place was about to get cold, Bi Yan let out a dry cough, and turned to Zhang Ze: "After the martial arts meeting, what plans does Zhang Daxia have?"

Intend?

Zhang Ze instinctively glanced at Tianyi behind him, wanting to ask him where he wanted to go, but he saw Tianyi staring down at the ground, fascinated.

It seems that since entering the door, Tianyi hasn't said a single word?

He was splitting his mind, wondering if something happened, then shook his head and replied: "I will probably stay in Jiangnan for a while to see the scenery here."

After hearing this, Bi Yan suggested, "Yesterday, senior brother Xiao sent news from Lingzhou that he found the trace of Nether there. Senior Lin Jun asked senior brother Rong to go to reinforce and assist in the investigation. Why doesn't Daxia Zhang go?"

Why is it Nether again?

Thinking of the attack on the boat, Zhang Ze glanced at Gu Qingfeng, and as expected, he found that he was frowning, obviously remembering something unpleasant.

Without rushing to refuse or agree, Zhang Ze pondered for a moment, then asked inexplicably: "This kind of news, presumably, has not been announced to Wulin. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for Bi Shaoxia to tell me an outsider?"

"Don't worry about Zhang Daxia." Bi Yan explained, "When I learned that I came to see Zhang Daxia, the master specifically told me that Zhang Daxia was young and promising, with evidence to advance and retreat. Learn more from Zhang Daxia, don't always be impulsive and reckless, and you can't be too brainy when you encounter problems."

He scratched his head in embarrassment, giggled twice, bowed his hands, and said seriously: "I misunderstood Zhang Daxia a lot before, and I hope Zhang Daxia will forgive me for the offense."

Zhang Ze's face was pale and his ears were burning during the phone call. He really didn't know how he became a young talent in others' mouths, and he waved his hands again and again after hearing it: "Bi Shaoxia helped me a lot. I am grateful and I am not in a hurry." , where is the offense?"

Gu Qingfeng, who was left on the sidelines, took a sip of tea with a smile, watching the joyous drama unfolding over there.

The rivers and lakes are turbulent, and countless gangs appear and disappear every day. The seven major factions can stay at the top for a long time, but not all of them are convinced by virtue.

Less than an hour after the end of the competition, Bi Yan, who was familiar with Zhang Ze, was sent to show his favor. The speed and means of attracting talents from these elites really made him amazed.

Bi Yan went on to say: "Going to Lingzhou to crusade against Netherworld, if we have the help of Zhang Daxia, the thieves who make trouble will learn this lesson and dare not move lightly."

"This..." Zhang Ze hesitated for a while, but still shook his head, "Bi Shaoxia, let me think about it again."

His family knows his own affairs, and he still has this self-knowledge.Even if others are exaggerating, he knows in his heart that he is just an ordinary person who meets by chance, and is far less important.

After sending Bi Yan away, Zhang Ze closed the door, sighed, and sat back on the chair.

"Brother Zhang, actually, I have something to tell you." Gu Qingfeng said slowly.

"Brother Gu, it's okay to say."

Gu Qingfeng stroked the teacup in hand, and said, "After this martial arts meeting, I'm going to go home."

"So fast?" Zhang Ze was stunned, and then suddenly realized.

It was he who forgot that Gu Qingfeng still had a family business, and he was indeed not like him, who was a wild crane, and he didn't care where he went.

Gu Qingfeng put down the teacup casually, and his voice was full of helplessness: "I can't help it, I've been away for too long this time, if I don't go back, I'm afraid there will be trouble at home."

As he said that, he changed the subject and said with a joke: "However, it is worthwhile to be able to catch up with Brother Zhang to win the championship."

Zhang Ze smiled bitterly: "Brother Gu, don't make fun of me."

"Where, I have great confidence in Brother Zhang."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, thinking that there would be another fierce battle tomorrow, Gu Qingfeng didn't stay long, and took Qingying to leave.

The room finally quieted down. Zhang Ze leaned wearily on the table, feeling his head swell and uncomfortable.

He just reacted a little slower, not stupid.He could see Bi Yan's overtures, and after a little thought, he could probably understand the reason for it—it was nothing more than thinking that his martial arts were not bad, so he came to win him over.

If he wants to get along comfortably in the Jianghu, it is best to have a good relationship with the seven major factions, but he is not sociable and cannot be a good dancer, so he can only sigh while thinking about the troubled future.

A pair of warm hands gently pressed on his temples, and massaged slowly with moderate strength.

The familiar breath enveloped the whole body, Zhang Ze relaxed his body, leaned back against Tianyi, closed his eyes, and let Tianyi move: "Tianyi, do you want to go to Lingzhou?"

Master don't go, Tian Yi wanted to say this, but invisible forces bound him and oppressed him, he was powerless to resist, he could only grit his teeth and be silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "...wherever the master goes, the subordinates will go. "