Chapter 297, the dramatic change of Qingshan School

"The three of them have heard of it!"
"It's really embarrassing. At the beginning, Ding Hao had a rusted sword and pressed the genius. I didn't expect it to be a thing of the past. It wouldn't be the day's heroic. It seems that this little genius, after all, still has no coming level, it will fall. Alright!"
"After the storm, how many young lang, heroes are no longer!"
Everyone has not heard of such a thing, and all of a sudden there is a lot of emotion.
"This brother, you are very good, well-informed, but I don't know that in addition to these people, what kind of master is there in the sword? Is it good for us all to know..." The first person to speak, Once again, flattering.
Junxiu Swordsman laughed and said: "Since Ding Hao has disappeared, Sanjie has entered the Six Peaks and Six Practitioners. Now he asks that among the five courtyards of Jianzong, he can count the number of masters, and it must be regarded as the first of the Red Shirt Western Academy. Remnant Yang] Li Zaoyang, Zi Yan Nan Yuan's [madman] Lu mad, Tsing Yi Eastern Academy's [chasing a sword] Fang Tianyi and others, but, hey, these people are just general, to be true first Master, then it must be counted as "Shentianjian" Lu Pengfei Lu brother!"
"Lu Pengfei?"
"Shocking sword?"
Everyone was extremely surprised. Someone wondered: "Why have you never heard of this person?"
Junxiu swordsman showed a hint of twilight on his face, sneer: "Hey, the traffic is inconvenient in the cold winter, the demon is wild, the news is not circulating, it is normal, let alone you low-lying people, you can know the things of Jianzong Lu Pengfei’s brothers are the only ones in the Fifth Academy. It’s been full of March time, hey, wait, it won’t take long, the name of
Shentianjian
will spread throughout Xuezhou!

The voice has not fallen.
"[Scenario] is really a big word."
A cold voice, I don't know where it came from, and it lingers in the ears of everyone, as if someone is talking to everyone's ear at the same time, it is extremely clear.
"Who? How dare you let it go? Give me out!" Junxiu swordsman was furious and looked around, but could not find the source of the sound.
At this time, other people are afraid to say anything to this handsome swordsman.
No one is a fool. From the words just now, everyone has already heard it. This young man is a person who asks Jianzong. Since it is called "Shentianjian" Lu Pengfei is a brother, it seems to be the person who remembers the disciple Tsing Tsing Tung Tung.
Between the talks, someone squatted upstairs.
However, it is a few young warriors who are also wearing standard gowns. It seems to be fifteen or sixteen years old. Even younger, the first one, the national character face, dark skin, older, around the age of twenty, he is bound behind his back. A black sword with a six-finger width and a one-six-seven-seven-seven-sword is calm and steady.
"Tian Shixiong!"
"You are here, Master Tian!"
Seeing the face of this country appeared, Junxiu swordsmen and companions rose up and greeted respectfully.
The Chinese character nodded and asked: "After the inquiries, can there be news of Zhang Fan's traitor?"
Junxiu swordsman glanced around and whispered: "Tian Shixiong is relieved. We have already figured out the whereabouts of Zhang Fan. I am hiding in an inn in the slums of the city. He was injured and not far away. I have already Let Zhong Lin and Wang Xiu two younger brothers stare at the inn, everything is going according to plan!"
The Chinese character nodded and turned to the table and sat down with satisfaction: "Well, wait until the event is completed, and Lu will definitely have a reward."
Junxiu swordsman looked happy and nodded. "This is all your credit for Tian Shixiong. I can't take it for granted." He said that he was also under one seat, hesitated and curiously asked: "Zhang Fanxiu refining magic Gong, the betrayal of the Zongmen, is already well-documented. We can now take him back, why should I keep monitoring him and not do it?"
The national character face Tian Xiaoxiao said: "This is the high-mindedness of Lu’s brother. Zhang Fan’s cultivation of magic power, everyone knows, the general teaching personally sent people to detain him, but in the Tsing Yi East Hospital, there are people secretly swearing , let him run away privately, these rebellious, one by one damn, Lu brothers arranged like this, is to use Zhang Fan as a bait, to kill them!"
"People who let go of Zhang Fan’s low-lying Orion privately, isn’t that Wang Xiaoqi’s guy who doesn’t learn anything? How come there are accomplices?
Junxiu’s swordsman Zhang Wenzhao was amazed.
"Hey, how simple is it, the place where Zhang Fan is being held, at least 20 martial arts practitioners and brothers are guarding, but they are still being rescued by people, Wang Xiaoqi is only It is a waste of seven martial arts. How can he do it alone?" The national character sneered.
"Do you say..." Junxiu swordsman Zhang Wenzhao seems to think of something.
"I understand now?" The face of the Chinese character was full of a cup of wine, and this sneered: "Fang Tianyi, Li Yunqi, Lu Bowen, Wang Xiaoqi, Li Yiruo, Yu Yuyao, Murong Yanzhi... These people, It’s Ding Hao’s old friend, and Zhang Fan is Ding Hao’s best friend. He still has to guess. They must have been in it. Hey, they are privately betrayed the rebellion of Zongmen. These people are all dead.

"Lue brothers have to deal with them?" Junxiu swordsman Zhang Wenzhao was shocked and said: "Li Yiruo's cousin Li Zhanyang, the head of the Red Shirt Western Academy, the forces are not weak, Yu Yuyao and Murong tobacco weaving, are not good to deal with The role of it."
"Haha, these brothers of Lu have their own tricks, they don't need to worry about us. Besides, betraying the sect, it is a crime of death. Whoever has to get rid of a layer of skin, Li Zaiyang is the head of the Western Academy, oh..." In the laughter of the face and the sky, with a haze that does not hide: "Lue brother is already the first of the five courtyards in the three circles. It is the first person in the Fifth Academy, and it is the sixth of the six peaks. The door is optimistic, even if it is Ding Hao regeneration, why not, hey, afraid of what."
"This is also true." Junxiu swordsman Zhang Wenxi nodded, and his heart was slightly safe.
"Let the brothers and sisters hurry to eat and drink, and they will start working soon." Tian Heng gave a few words and shouted to let the running hall serve.
At this time, it was a meal. There were so many people in the restaurant. There was no empty table at all. Tian Heng and Junxiu swordsman Zhang Wenzhao took a table, and the other six young shirts looked around. The final gaze fell on the edge of the window where the lonely figure was located, and there were still a few empty seats.
"This friend, we have to use this table, you have to leave." One of the young people in the green shirt came to the table and sang.
The lonely figure has been holding his head down and eating slowly, if not heard.
Even the white fat cat squatting beside him was squinting motionless.
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