Chapter 203 Moonlight Wind Killing Night

In a quiet courtyard, bursts of laughter rose to the sky, which was full of pride, full of **, full of confidence enough to move the world.

The silver light flashed in the eyes of the three people in the courtyard, and the three different momentums went up to the nine days with their laughter, stirring the clouds in the sky, and the wind and clouds changed for a moment, and the heaven and earth were moved.

The changes in the sky naturally can't escape the sight of some high-level people, in an extremely quiet and ordinary house.

A middle-aged scribe looked at the stirring clouds in the sky, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

"Master, we don't need to change places. After all, Qiu Yuhan's traitor is still in the hands of the other party!" Ding Meng stood behind him respectfully and reminded him.

Since the clan revealed his secret to him that day, Ding Meng has fully identified him, and he is naturally planning for him at this moment.

"No!" The middle-aged scribe turned around. It was Wan Lengxin, the patriarch of Wanmo Sect. He still looked elegant, with a close smile and said faintly, "She can't survive!"

Ding Meng was stunned and bent down. How could he still not understand his master's mind? He didn't break it. He was nothing more than adding a lock to Fang Ting to make her try her best for her face. Unexpectedly, from the beginning, his suzerain had set the three of them up.

After all, Qiu Yuhan is a disciple of Fang Ting. She became a traitor of Wanshenzong, that is, she hit Fang Ting in disguise. Fang Ting has unconsciously become a pawn of the suzerain. Once she becomes a pawn, Yang Tian will naturally become another pawn.

Ding Meng couldn't help thinking of himself at this moment, and there was a bitter smile in his heart: Isn't he also regarded as a chess piece without knowing it? Thinking about the beginning, the patriarch untied his clothes and exposed the knife, isn't it just the layout? And don't you step in without knowing it? And he later said the name of Shenjianyi, and by that time, the three of them had completely become cards in his hand.

Thinking of the suzerain that the three of them have always despised, and always thought that he was a lucky man who could rely on his master to take the throne, he couldn't help sighing secretly: How ridiculous he is. If the other party hadn't shown his strength in front of him, I'm afraid he wouldn't know it!

Ding Meng's thoughts flew around, and with his thoughts, his waist also bent down little by little.

Wan Lengxin looked at one of the three elders of the Wanmo Sect that he subdued, and he was also the most cultivated among the three elders. He valued the most, and he couldn't help but feel a little heroic.

From the first day he took over the position of suzerain from his master, he did not enjoy the rights of the suzerain for a day. Not only did the three elders just disobey him, but also any of the more than a dozen elders below had a trace of respect for him.

There is only one word he can do - ren. He has been enduring for so many years and slowly cultivating his own power. After so many years of efforts, no one dares to disrespect him except these three elders, but he is still not satisfied. He has to completely control the Wanmo Sect.

He wants to take this opportunity to completely subdue the three elders. Of course, if there is a discordant voice in the end, he doesn't mind letting him leave the world. Now he already has this capital. These people are no match for him, and things seem to be going well. The three are too long. Among the old, he was the most uncertain one who was the first to surrender to him.

As long as he can succeed this time, he can touch the bottleneck, thus reaching a state that his master has not touched. He turned around, put his hands behind his back, and his eyes bloomed sharper than cold electricity.

The Ye family, two important people of the Ye family are planning with the divine sword, planning and preparing. A big war is about to begin.

The sun seems to be much later than the sunset on this day, at least for Ye 23.

In the sunset, the golden light sprinkled on Ye 233 people, making them more magnificent, and their eyes were full of excitement.

If they succeed, not only can the current crisis of the Ye family be relieved, but also the Sihaimen who has not yet done it has to think about it. At least in a short time, they will not have any changes. For the current Ye family, all they need is time to prepare for everything.

The breeze burst, the full moon rose into the sky, and Ye 23, Shen Jianyi and Ye Wutian drank the moon and laughed happily.

Ye 23 raised his head to look at the bright moon, raised his glass, and shouted, "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming,

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, sas like a meteor, killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a thousand miles away. After that, he brushed his clothes and hid deep in his name...

This chivalrous line is Ye 23's favorite poem in his last life. At this moment, his words are round, ** shouting loudly, and a sense of pride arises.

As this impassioned voice kept ringing in the moonlight, the divine sword and Ye Wutian's eyes were also full of excitement.

Shenjian and Ye Wutian are not the kind of practitioners who only know how to improve their cultivation. The two of them not only have extraordinary strength in terms of cultivation, but also have extraordinary strength in rhythm, poetry, chess skills, etc. Otherwise, these two people would not have become good friends at first sight.

However, they have never heard this poem, but the artistic conception in this poem makes them yearn for, especially killing one person in ten steps, staying thousands of miles away, brushing their clothes, and hiding and famous words make them even more intoxicated.

The moon is dark and the wind is high on a murderous night. Today, the moon is high and the breeze is blowing, but it is also a rare night for killing people.

The moonlight finally turned to the west, and the three figures stood, facing the breeze and stepping on the bright moon. The poem in my heart was still echoing. It killed one person in ten steps, and did not stay for thousands of miles. After the Buddha's clothes, they went to hide deep in and fame...

Ye 23 has found out the stronghold of Wan Mozong in the Sanyuan Kingdom from Qiu Yuhan's mouth. Although Qiu Yuhan seemed to be a little alert when he said it, he let her feel at ease under Ye 233's nonsense.

Over a house, the void was distorted, and three figures stepped out of it, and six eyes looked down coldly.

Wan Lengxin still did not rest. He was still standing by the pool. At this moment, his eyes came to the void and came to the three figures.

A touch of surprise crossed his eyes, but in an instant it turned into a fire. He stepped into the void and stood opposite the three people, looking at the three people.

"So that's it!" Wan Leng's heart is still very sure that if they come a few days earlier, they may really die here, but now... Although I don't know how the ancestors of the Ye family have such cultivation, he looked at each other with some sympathy and said to himself: You're late!

Three streamers flew up from the courtyard, stood next to Wan Lengxin, and looked coldly at the three people opposite.

Wan Lengxin outlined a sneer from the corners of his mouth, but in an instant his smile was petrified. The three people opposite him did not fluctuate at all because of the addition of three people around him. Instead, their momentum was more magnificent, and a faint uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart.

He pondered carefully for a moment, and did not think where this uneasiness came from. The four sparrows had no chance of winning against the two sparrows and one holy sparrow, but their eyes were not afraid to retreat at all. If they came here to kill themselves, then the situation at this moment was obvious. It should be beyond their imagination.

Suddenly, his heart was cold. Could it be that Qiu Yuhan's bitch was not dead? They had known everything here for a long time!

After a moment of shock, he returned to normal. Anyway, at present, what is dominant is himself. As long as he pestered the divine sword and let the three of them kill the ancestors of the Ye family, then everything is under control.

"In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is meaningless!" He is still smiling, but his voice is cold enough to freeze people to death.

The three elders of Wanmo Sect also sneered. In their opinion, the three opposite them were no longer human beings, but dead people, especially Yang Tian was even more angry when he saw Fang Ting's eyes looking at the divine sword.

Shenjianyi, Ye Wutian and Ye 23 did not reply, and the three shouted at the same time, "Kill!"

The three figures turned into three streamers rushed over, and a big war finally began.