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In the ancestral hall of the Lishan Sword School in Yue County, a middle-aged scribe's face is dark.

"The ancient city that just appeared next to Tianmen is expected to come soon. What do you think of the prince's suggestion?"

The old man sitting on the futon and facing the spiritual position said slowly: "Let me think about it"

"What else to think about? Now is the best time to kill him." There was silence in the ancestral hall.

Jinyang stood at the mountain gate of the Lishan Sword School in Yue County, empty, without even a gatekeeper. Jinyang sat in front of the mountain gate and waited to see if anyone came out. Lishan Sword School is not as defenseless as Tianmen. There are many arrays here, and the huge vitality wave restricts freedom.

"Humph, these old guys, what are you doing to close the mountain gate? Like my Lishan Sword School that dominates Yue County, even those villains in Xuanzhou Wu County dare not offend us. They have been afraid of us for a long time. What is there to be afraid of a small true disciple now?" A girl came out of the array, followed by a maidservant, constantly persuading. The girl has a wonderful figure, her eyes are as bright as her eyes, and her proud peaks stand tall and red.

"What are you looking at? Look at me, and someone came to beat him into the water prison," the girl shouted, and the long sword in her hand came out of its sheath and cut Jinyang. One dodged and looked at it. Before he came, he hurriedly drew his sword. A leather whip swirled in the air and wrapped it around Jin Yang. He was numb all over his body, and Jin Yang was weak all over.

"Miss Zhong's infinite whip still wants to run." At this time, two young people came out of the array and stood side by side. They were elegant and ran in white.

"Sister, this boy who peeped at you will be concocted by his brother to let him see the power of our Lishan Sword School." The man on the left said that the four words of Lishan Sword School should be particularly heavy.

Jin Yang said urgently, "I am the messenger sent by Tianmen to collect taxes."

The young man sneered: "The Holy Land of Tianmen will send you, a little mortal, to collect taxes. There have always been true disciples collecting taxes, not to mention that my Lishan Sword School has never paid taxes."

The man didn't wait for Jin Yang to speak and stepped on Jin Yang's chest. Sister, the senior brother went first. "Don't wait for the girl to speak, mention Jin Yang and leave. "Kid, go and try the power of the prison hall"

Jin Yang cursed: "Old man, I am the messenger of Tianmen. Without a hair, I will let your head fall on the ground." Jin Yang also said unscrupulously and threatened, but unfortunately it was useless. This man seemed to believe that Jin Yang peeped at his sister's beauty and was silent all the way. He entered the mountain gate and rushed to the peak.

Lishan Sword School can be described as a male bee standing, with countless precious trees, and thousands of waterfalls roaring, which can be heard dozens of miles away.

The two ran in the mountains, and Jin Yang, who was wrapped in the infinite whip, stung all over.

"I am the messenger of the Holy Land of Tianmen. He said that it was the Lord of the Salary who personally asked me to come. He offended me. I want you to look good." Jin Yang shouted and was furious.

"Dad, have you see? This is the execution hall of Li Shanjian's faction. After entering, he will peel off his skin even if he doesn't die. He peeps at his sister as a capital crime. He is still talking nonsense now. I want to let you taste the fear before death." The young man's face was ferocious and evil.

"Remember, my name is Li Chang. Don't know who killed you when you see the king of death." The young man stepped into the execution hall, and a cold attack came. Jin Yang was shabby and suddenly woke up a lot.

The young man turned a few turns, went all the way, and threw Jinyang into the cell. There were a variety of criminal detentions, sharp knives, chains were rampant, and the dark and damp cell exuded a musty smell. You can even hear a scream and a constant wail.

The young man tied Jinyang to a wooden stake, removed the infinite whip, and the iron lock made of Taixuan God Iron tied Jinyang's whole body.

"Now that you know what a prisoner is, listen to the moans and howls here," Li Changyin said, holding an infinite whip in his hand and constantly drawing on Jinyang.

"You said it's better to hit your place first. It's really intoxicating to listen to these wonderful howls." Li Chang closed his eyes and felt this, feeling intoxicated. Jin Yang still shouted. It was secretly strange in my heart. Why hasn't anyone come yet? This Lishan Sword School is really a wolf.

Li Chang's words are dark, constantly guiding Jin Yang, wanting him to fall into a kind of fear, a kind of fear. Jinyang's face was full of pain and horror, and his heart was indeed difficult. In the shining eyes of Li Chang, an old fox, it was extremely easy to wear.

A burst of footsteps came, "Brother, this man is indeed the messenger of the Holy Land of Heaven, and Dad has just confirmed it."

"Li Chang still won't put down the noble messenger and suppress the shock first." An old man came outside the door and the girl he saw in front of the mountain gate.

"It's the master," Li Chang looked at Jinyang disdainfully, and then took down the iron lock on Jinyang's body.

"The messenger frightened you. You go to rest first and talk about it when you have a good rest." Jin Yang ran to the lock as soon as he opened the lock; the old man's side, far away from the two people, looking very scared.

"Li Chang and Yuanyi, you scared the messenger like this, how can I go to the Tianmen Holy Land?" The old man taught the two people with an unchanging smile on his face.

"Let's go and rest in the guest room first." The old man took Jin Yang to the prison hall. The two fell far behind. Sister, you think this method is useful. I think this boy has nothing to do. He doesn't look scared at all. He can't deceive others. I'm afraid the master can see it.

"Brother, anyway, it scared him. It seems that he also knows that our attitude is like this now. The resources we have finally accumulated want us to hand them over and do his spring and autumn dream. Those old people in Tianmen dared not touch him and wanted to take over us to kill him, but their abacus was very good. Thinking that my father took over the sword school for thousands of years, he finally defeated the group of bastards in Wu County. There are countless brothers who died in the battle. Now I want to get a piece of the pie and dream. The delicate girl made an analysis and point out the attitude and stakes.

"Grandpa didn't know you were from the Lishan Sword School." Jin Yang followed the old man and headed up the peak. I am the current head of this faction. My name is He Yi. The messenger will go to rest first. Jin Yang nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk about it later."

Jinyang walked all the way with the crane wing. There were hundreds of disciples practicing swordsmanship among the peak. The swordsmanship was extremely exquisite. Jinyang was intoxicated and remembered the sword disciples who had fallen behind him.

"If the messenger is interested, you can come and have a look often. If you want to practice kendo, the old man has a superior sword secret."

Jinyang came to his senses and said, "No, I don't need it. I'm just interested."

"It should be good to see you carrying a long sword on your back. Don't refuse. I, the Lishan Sword School, still took out a classic of swordsmanship, but as for the rest, I don't have it." When He Yi said this, Jin Yang's heart suddenly broke out.

"Listen to the leader, now the Lishan Sword School is very difficult." Jin Yang asked. Heyi replied, "It's true. I think my Lishan sword faction used to be strong, but it declined in my hands. I'm ashamed of my ancestors." Heyi's tone was sad.

Jin Yang secretly scolded in his heart that the old and immortal things were installed. He thought that this ancestral continent was the most abundant in Yue County. The top-grade Lingjing handed over every hundred years is not counted in the eyes of the Lishan Sword School, which rules the whole Yue County, but it has been accumulated for tens of millions of years, and it is indeed terrible, but it is not impossible to take it out.

"My Lishan sword faction independently fought against Xuanzhou. There has been a bloody battle in a hundred years. I don't know how many brothers died in battle, even my master Taiyao Zhenren died in the battle. Now my Lishan Sword faction is even more difficult both internally and diplomatically. The new force has not yet grown, and most of the older generation has died in the battle." He Yi shook his head repeatedly with a pitiful look.

As soon as Jin Yang wanted to speak, he was beaten back: "Messenger, the tax on the holy land of Tianmen is really too heavy. It's huge to be a high-grade spiritual crystal. We can take it out. Or the messenger will plead with the lord of the salary. I will be grateful and disrespectful." The crane wings burst into tears and looked pitiful, begging for Jinyang.

"Master He, the younger generation is just a true disciple. How dare you do this? I think the younger generation of the Lord of the Fenglu Hall doesn't know it, and he is just in the middle of it." As soon as Jin Yang finished speaking, he knew that he had made a mistake and regretted it.

He Yi, as if he hadn't heard it, kept complaining to Jin Yang and crying. Walking on the mountain road, the passing disciple was always decisive. The head of the wise Shenwu kept complaining to a younger generation. He was surprised and secretly speculated about Jinyang's way.

"When the crane leader arrives at the guest room, please come back. The younger generation will definitely bother you a lot." Well, I won't bother you," He Yi said goodbye.

Jinyang sat in the room and couldn't help but hate it. Today, he lost again and lost the battle. First, he was pestered and took himself to the prison to intimidate him. The old man didn't eat soft and hard, and he couldn't enter the oil and salt. As soon as he talked about taxation, he complained. Find a time to have a showdown and see how he does directly in the name of Tianmen.

knocked on the door twice, "Son, can the little girl Yuanyi come in?" Jin Yang quickly stood up and opened the door, only to see a woman in red standing outside the door just now.

"The prince won't invite me in," Yuan Yi said with a smile. Oh, miss, please come in." Jin Yang quickly turned sideways. Yuan Yicong Jinyang passed by, and a fragrance came.

"Son, do you know how dangerous you are today?" Jin Yang smiled and said, "I don't think Brother Li Chang will be so unmeasured." Yuanyi turned her back to Jin Yang and looked at the scenery outside the window.

"You know you escaped today, you know. Someone wants to kill you," Jin Yang's heart sank.

Since the incident of the man in black, Jinyang knew that someone wanted to kill him, and even the elders of Zhenshan didn't care. I didn't expect his tentacles to reach here.

"I don't know who it is" Jin Yang said in a low voice.

Yuanyi looked at Jin Yang and smiled and said, "I don't think anyone dares to assassinate my Lishan Sword Sect. If you want to know, you should get to know my Lishan Sword Sect. Let's take you to see the scenery of my Lishan Sword School.

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