Chapter 63

"The opportunity?"

Caifeng shook her head as if she didn't understand, "Don't tell me the opportunity. Strength in the demon world represents everything, and everything is a floating cloud in front of absolute strength."

Death in white was about to talk about it, but when he caught a glimpse of Qingluan wincing at him, he stopped talking and changed his words, "I didn't expect him to come here too."

As soon as Qingluan and Caifeng heard the words of Death in white, they became interested at the same time, "He? Who are you talking about?

Death in white pointed to Liu Huifeng, who was standing among the disciples of Shushan, "This is your old acquaintance."

Looking in the direction pointed by Death in white, the two saw Liu Huifeng, who seemed incompatible with Shushan's disciples at a glance. Because the male disciples of the Shushan School are all dressed in blue robes and wear black belts. Whether they are vulgar disciples or not, they all have a bun on their heads. The female disciple had long hair, and they all wore purple silk clothes. Only Liu Huifeng was dressed in a dark blue gown. She did not dress up as Taoist or tie her hair. She simply tied her long hair with a ribbon, so although he stood in the Shushan School, the two still recognized him at a glance.

"Is he a human?"

Qingluan was stunned and asked.

"I don't know that I can't feel the demon spirit in the demon capital, so I can't judge, but since the Shushan School can tolerate him, I think he will not be a member of our clan."

Death in white shouted in his heart that it was a pity that such a person who might have been his own ally would become an enemy, which was indeed what he did not expect.

"So he is really a human, so why did he help us a few days ago?" Qingluan's eyebrows were slightly, and she was quite puzzled. If he was really a human and a disciple of Shushan, his attitude towards her was absolutely impossible as shown in the demon capital, and he actually looked for a way to practice for the five poisonous beasts. After thinking for a while, he had to say to Caifeng, "Caifeng, this person is also in the Shushan School. Zhong, be careful when you do it later.

"I know." Caifeng agreed absent-mindedly, but had other ideas in her mind.

When he heard Liu Huifeng say that he might not be a disciple of Shushan, Zuo Fuchao shook his head repeatedly, "Brother, I dare to ask that your master is more than eight feet tall and well-proportioned, wearing a blue robe and long hair."

Liu Huifeng was stunned, "It's true. What, have you seen my master?" The surprise in his heart was even worse.

Zuo Fuchao nodded and said, "About a hundred years ago, Lan Yuezhen once came to Shushan. At that time, I had just become a disciple and was lucky to see him once. Now I think of my uncle's heroic posture, and I am still leisurely fascinated."

"Lanyue Zhenren?" Liu Huifeng confirmed with doubts.

"Yes, it's Lan Yue Zhenren, but I don't know the real name of the master now. I heard from the master that the master has not used his real name for a long time."

Liu Huifeng listened to Zuo Fuchao's words and thought that Xiao's parting was the same as Zuo Fuchao's. Is he really the elder of Shushan? It's just that I have never heard him talk about it, and I don't know that he still has the title of Lan Yue Zhenren.

He thought for a moment and said, "Even so, it's a little arbitrary to say that I'm a disciple of Shushan, but my master has never mentioned the sect to me. It's still a little inappropriate for you to call me Brother Zuo." Liu Huifeng paused, touched his nose and said shyly, "And I'm just ten this year. Eight years old, you call me brother, and it always feels strange.

When Zuo Fuchao heard this, he was stunned, and then laughed. He patted Liu Huifeng on the shoulder. "If it's for this matter, I'm really too worried. There are still hundreds of years old among my brothers and nephews. How can the monist world be determined by age? Well, since my brother is not used to it, how about you call me Fu Chao in the future?

Liu Huifeng smiled and said, "It's so good. In this case, I won't be embarrassed to prove that I'm not a disciple of Shushan in the future." Zuo Fuchao listened to what he said, just smiled and didn't say much. As for Liu Huifeng's identity, Zuo Fuchao is very sure that he must be a disciple of Shushan. Except for Shushan disciples, no one can apply the ten thousand sword formula, which is only the basic sword formula, and the affirmation of tomb digging and Jiumo, there is even more no problem.

At the same time, digging the grave suddenly said to the death in black:

"Black, you are provocative!"

The sound of digging the tomb was slightly obscene. He thought to himself that so far, although the Shushan faction and the Kunlun faction have been the main force to resist the demons, the three brothers in Shushan have not yet taken action, and the three old guys on the Kunlun side are still watching the battle. Oh, no, it's two old guys and a beautiful woman. Thinking of this, the grave digging eyes involuntarily glanced at the water mirror and happened to see that two cold lights in her eyes were shooting at her. She seemed to find herself and quickly withdrew her eyes with fear.

He saw that the Qingcheng faction was already a soldier of all the people. Yun Pangzi met Ji Aojian. The battle situation was stale, and there was no need to worry for a while. The most favorable one here is Emei, which has maintained a complete formation so far and has not participated in the war. After digging the tomb, he said to the death in black, "Black, don't stick there. To be honest, you are not my brother's opponent. Listen to my advice and take your people home!"

"Digging the grave, your temperament is much more interesting than your brother's. In this case, I will fight with you!"

Death in black was also dissatisfied with digging a "black man" in the tomb. As soon as he finished speaking, he gently hit a streamer with his right hand and flew to dig the tomb. Although he was shocked, he did not panic. He shook his hand to sacrifice his flying sword. His flying sword was originally called "for the rope", which meant to seek it, but it was often misunderstood. Read. He sacrificed it as a sword, and the sword formed a huge round shield to block him. Digging tombs has always been like this, first defending and then attacking, which is often ridiculed by some offensive practitioners of other sects, but digging tombs still follow their own way and never pay attention to it.

I just didn't expect that the streamer swirled in front of the tomb excavation and turned over from him, "Brother, be careful!" Jiumo saw it seriously and understood the intention of Death in Black at once.

The death in black is fake to dig the tomb, but his real goal is the forest. Jiu Mo secretly shouted "despicable" and wanted to come forward to help, but it was too late to see the streamer through the body in the forest in an instant.

Hearing the exclamation of Shushan's disciples, Zuo Fuchao and Liu Huifeng looked at each other at the same time and smiled. Although there are many disciples in Shushan here, few people can see that the forest has long found the intention of the death in black. What the death in black just hit was just the virtual shadow left in the forest, and the real forest is no longer in place.

As Liu Huifeng and Zuo Fuchao thought, as soon as the black-clad Death took action, the forest had already felt a breath locking himself. He is a person. He is the most wonderful talent in Shushan in 300 years, and it is also the most likely to become the first leader of Shushan since the founding of the mountain school for thousands of years. The immortal understood the intention of Death in black in an instant.

He waved his hand, just a small action, and his body had disappeared. When the streamer came to him, he was no longer in place. Only because the movement was too fast and the remnants remained in place, which made many Shushan scream thrilling.

At this moment, Lin Zhong remembered his teacher. Zhang Congyun, the head of Shushan, was taking him as a disciple and teaching him the words he said to him on the first day of Shushan swordsmanship.

"There is no need to show mercy since it has been taken."

Heavenly Sword!

If Linzhong didn't take action, it was earth-shaking. A sword move that was difficult for most Shushan disciples was picked up by him. The sword meaning contained in his sword moves shocked Chu Xueqi in the distance. "I didn't think that for 300 years, Brother Lin's Taoism was a hundred-foot pole, and further , compared with the predecessor Zhang Congyun in those years, he was also better than that. One move of the heavenly sword has been so powerful, and the meaning of the sword contained in it is far less than mine, brother..."

Thinking of this, Chu Xueqi actually had a momentary trance, but soon came to her senses and saw that Lin Zhong and the Death in Black had begun to fight. The battle was so fierce that no one could get close to them within ten feet. She pondered for a moment and ordered:

"Disciples of Emei obeyed the order, put purple and green array, and launched an attack on this array of the demon clan!"

"Yes!"

The disciples of Emei responded to the order. Some active disciples have already understood that this is to let Emei participate in the attack. The battlefield that has been maintaining balance just now is about to change.