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166 Into the Hall

After Liu Qiuhuang stepped down, she did not go directly to Liu Pan to return the sword. Instead, she went through a lot of trouble to find a table and got into the seat without saying a word.

"Goodbye, I'm so lucky." Yu Jing, who was at the same table, poured him a cup of tea.

"Who is this?" Ling Huaifeng looked up and down at Liu Qiuhuang, and finally stopped his eyes on his Fire Crying Sword.

"It was my negligence that I forgot to introduce it to the young master." Yu Jing lowered his head slightly, "This is what I told the young master. My friend in the villa, Liu Qiuhuang."

Ling Huaifeng smiled and stretched out his hand to Liu Qiuhuang, "Since it is your friend, then it is my friend."

Liu Qiuhuang did not pay attention to him, but only cared about drinking tea. Faced with his arrogant face, Ling Huaifeng was not annoyed, but instead bent on the long box with a smile, thinking about something.

Ling Pengyue noticed this place, "Why are there someone at the same table with the third brother and the others? Wait, is that sword? The abandoned sword of the Ling royal family of Liangyang? "

"Why is it the abandoned sword?" A faint voice sounded.

Ling Pengyue turned his head slowly, but found that there was no one, only a flying butterfly. He smiled, "I said who it is? It turns out that it is the illusionist who is as famous as the disguiser Mirror Flower, Shui Yue."

"I'm patrolling around to avoid unnecessary accidents in the young master's plan." A clear wave flowed, and the butterfly suddenly turned into a teenager.

Even if his identity was exposed, Xu Yao was still as calm as water, "You are not Liu Zanglie."

"Oh? It's so easy to see?" Ling Peng raised his eyebrows more and more.

"The people in Guzhoufang can distinguish the mask made by Jinghua without exception." Xu Yao took back the butterfly finger knife, "Since you are wearing her mask, it probably won't be detrimental to us. By the way, what did you say just now is your abandoned sword?"

"Yes." Ling Pengyue said seriously: "There is a phoenix hidden in this sword that does not want to wake up. Later, because the price of letting the phoenix wake up was too cruel, the late emperor sent the sword to the Tianjian Pavilion to seal it, but the specific price became a mystery. Unexpectedly, it would appear here."

After drinking tea, Liu Qiuhuang paused on the table, "Is this young man's box also a sword?"

Yu Jing nodded and whispered: "On the top ten sword scores."

"Top ten?" Liu Qiuhuang sneered, "If it weren't for the broken bird in my Fire-Crying Sword that was dozing off, what would be the top ten be the most 10?"

"But nothing is wrong." Yu Jing shook his head and pointed to the stage, "If my friend is not convinced, why not take the stage with my young master and let the leader of Qingjiantang comment on it?"

Liu Qiuhuang looked at Ling Huaifeng, with great provocation, "Young master, do you dare to let me accompany you on stage to clean the sword?"

"Please do not take it!" Ling Huaifeng was already impatient. After receiving Yu Jing's permission, he carried Changsha and Liu Qiuhuang to the stage together. But before he could take a few steps, he was blocked by a person who fell from the sky.

Liu Qiuhuang frowned, "Liu Zanglie?"

"It's really Liu Zanglie? Why haven't I seen him a few days ago?" A micro-discussion sounded in the crowd.

The young master Guzhou felt a throbbing in his heart, "Is it Caiyun's mask?"

Only Lin Huaiman on the stage was calm, as if this matter was already under his expectation, "Here is here."

Ling Pengyue turned his head and looked at Lin Huaiman, "It seems that the owner of Manor Lin has discovered me a long time ago and has set up a bureau to let me take the bait."

"You disguise yourself as Zang Lie. From the day you end the competition, you can only do anything at the end of the sword-clearing ceremony of this conference." Lin Huaiman said lightly: "Since you have been exposed, then take off this disguise."

Ling Pengyue smiled and tore off the human skin mask on his face, "I am the second prince of Liangyang, Ling Pengyue."

"King Cheng! The head of the Ling family in Tianji Pavilion!" The hall was in an uproar.

Because Ling Pengyue served as the seven masters of the Great Master in the Tianji Pavilion, which is closely related to the world, he is naturally much more famous than other princes, and even some people who do not pay attention to the court know it.

"Second Brother!" Ling Huaifeng was a little surprised, but he was also a little puzzled why he appeared here.

"Second brother? This person is also a prince!" Long Yuexi stood up and shouted: "Can the people from the court come in and participate in the sword sacrifice meeting?"

"What!" Liu Qiuhuang was so scared that she trembled all over.

"Random!" Ling Pengyue's eyes showed a cold light, "If it weren't for my Liangyang sending Jinwu Mansion to quell the rebellion, your Longyin Sword Sect would not be just the Dragon Yin Sword Immortal! Instead, it was covered with corpses and dry bones everywhere! Is there still a chance to dream about the clouds turning into dragons today?"

"You!" Long Yuexi gritted his teeth.

"You are the prince." Lin Huaiman smiled and twisted the jade ring on his hand. "Then I can't make things difficult for you. If your Highness King's brother wants to clean the sword, then ask him to come to clean the sword."

Liu Qiuhuang pulled Ling Huaifeng, "Young master, go to the stage."

"Let's go." Ling Pengyue raised his hand and pressed the long box in Ling Huaifeng's hand.

"What's the matter?" Lin Huaiman narrowed his eyes.

"Today's Dijian is probably not allowed to participate." Ling Pengyue slashed Liu Qiuhuang's hand with a palm, "and I want to take Ren and Jian away."

"Second brother, are you?" Ling Huaifeng said in confusion.

"Oh?" Lin Huaiman snorted coldly, "The book says, since you come, you can rest assured. I have given Your Highness a step, but Your Highness doesn't give me a thin face to calm myself down here. Could it be that there is any secret in this box that is ulterior motive?"

"If you don't want Liuyue Villa to be killed overnight, shut up." Ling Pengyue's body shone with light.

"The Golden Crow Burning Clouds of the Ling royal family?" Lin Huaiman's face was as calm as water.

Luo Feiyu was already in a state of confusion. "First, a sword energy that was no less than five swords suddenly appeared outside, and now there was a prince breaking into the hall. Why are there so many variables in the sword-clearing ceremony this year?"

Liu Zangyue frowned, "Why is he anxious to take this person away? What's wrong with staying to Qingjian?"

"Because of the sword hidden in the box." Luo Feiyu gritted his teeth.

"What kind of sword is it?"

"The sword of sad, elegant and honesty, Mu Huai." Luo Feiyu sighed.

"Mu Huai? Isn't that the sword of King Mu Huai? And that man just called this prince a brother, what's wrong?" Liu Zangyue murmured in a low voice: "What's more, because of the integrity of the sword, isn't Mu Huai a sword that most people in the world admire?"

"Sister sister doesn't know that four months ago, the Muhuai King, who was not yin and yang, held a wedding banquet, which almost killed most people in the martial arts world. Although I don't know why the Muhuai sword was in the hands of a prince, I can guarantee that as long as they shine out Muhuai, one of the two princes will definitely die." Luo Feiyu said in a deep voice.

In front of the stage, Ling Pengyue and Lin Huaiman were in a confrontation, but someone quietly came to Lin Huaiman and broke the deadlock.

When Ling Pengyue saw this person, his heart sank, "Liu Zangfeng?"

At this moment, Lin Huaiman and Liu Zangfeng looked at each other and suddenly smiled without fear, "Well, since Your Highness is unwilling to participate in the sword clearing, I don't have to say more. But, I would like to ask Your Highness to sit down and watch the ceremony so that my Zhuang Pengqi will shine and fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

Although the words are full of kindness, they contain threats.

Ling Pengyue put away his skills and couldn't help but feel a little worried. Because Fei Caiyun thought that Liu Zangfeng was not in the village, she gave them Liu Zangfeng and Liu Zanglie's human skin masks. But now, Liu Zangfeng appears here, which is undoubtedly a variable. If she insists on going like this, everything will be difficult to end. It would be better to do what Lin Huaiman said and act according to the opportunity.
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