"Your young master hasn't arrived yet?!" The plain-looking young man said coldly, "How long will it be?"
"Master Zhao, our young master will be here soon, please wait a moment." A heroic middle-aged man clasped his fists and said with a gentle smile.
"I'll be there soon, I'll be there soon, how many times will I say I'll be there soon?!" The young Zhao Jiping said coldly with a gloomy face, "How many more times do you want to say?"
The Yingwu middle-aged man hugged his fists apologetically with a smile on his face.
The other more than 500 masters who were cruel to heaven stared at them coldly with cold faces.
The gazes were like cold arrows.
The heroic middle-aged Zhou Tianhuai is their hall master, the master of the hall, with a high position and authority, and usually dignified and dignified, but now he seems to be bowing his knees, which really makes them angry.
Shenwu Mansion is amazing? Can you be so rude?
If it wasn't for the imperial court, how dare these two boys be so rampant!
The masters of Can Tian Dao are eager to move, wishing to use Can Tian Finger to directly destroy these two boys from Shenwu Mansion.
One finger is enough!
The two young men in purple robes were fearless and treated them as nothing.
Zhao Jiping said with a smile to the handsome young man: "Junhou, this young master is really big-hearted. At such an important moment, he didn't watch from the sidelines, but ran out to play instead!"
The handsome young man Fan Chenguang waved his hand to signal him to shut up.
Their Shenwu Mansion is powerful and powerful, but Can Tiandao is not soft, and cannot be pinched casually, especially when it comes to young Taoists.
Zhao Jiping curled his lips: "Are you kidding me? We're so tired that we've waited so long, so we can't even make a joke?"
"Are you kidding me?" A crisp voice suddenly sounded.
The crowd quickly parted ways.
"Little Lord!"
"Little Lord!"
"Little Lord!"
Yang Ying waved her hands, signaling them to shut up.
She and Tang Yueyan walked along the passage made aside by everyone, stepping on the ice and snow as if on flat ground, walking lightly and gracefully, and slowly came to Zhao Jiping and Fan Chenguang.
She first paid tithes to the four monks who had been hanging the curtains and closed their eyes, then looked at Zhao Jiping, and said indifferently: "You two military masters, little girl Yang Ying, what advice do you have?"
Without waiting for Zhao Jiping to speak, she said again: "What is the name of this military master?"
"Zhao Jiping!"
"Oh, Master Zhao." Yang Ying said lightly, "How did Master Zhao know that I ran out to play?"
"Ahem, it's a joke." Zhao Jiping felt guilty when he was stared at by her starry eyes.
Yang Ying chuckled lightly: "Just kidding"
She shook her head slightly, and looked at Fan Chenguang: "Fan Junhou, right?"
"Fan Chenguang."
"Fan Junhou came from afar, what's the big deal?"
Li Zhu stood far away from the crowd, staring at it from a distance.
He shook his head, this is the young master, so what about Shenwufu? Afraid they will fail? !
In fact, Shenwu Mansion really couldn't be offended.
Otherwise, Sectional Master Zhou wouldn't be like this. You must know that Sectional Master Zhou usually has a very temper.
Fan Chenguang took out a thin bamboo tube from his arms.
The length of a palm and the thickness of a thumb.
The bamboo tube is purple, as if carved from purple jade, but it is actually a different species of purple jade bamboo.
Purple Yuzhu is stronger than iron and stone, and it is invulnerable to water and fire.
Using his palms, he lightly pressed the end of the purple jade bamboo tube.
After a while, a strange fragrance wafted out, and wisps of sandalwood entered the nostrils of the people around, refreshing them.
This is a unique secret technique of Shenwu Mansion, which is specially used to open the secret order of Ziyuzhu.
He presented it to Yang Ying with both hands, with an indifferent expression: "This is the Ziyu secret order passed down from the mansion, Young Master Yang, please read it for yourself."
Yang Ying stretched out her jade hand, took it and opened it, took out a scroll, unfolded it slowly, and saw what was written inside.
Her fair face became gloomy, her starry eyes were shining, and she looked up at Fan Chenguang.
"Bang!" The scroll suddenly ignited without fire, and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
The faces of Fan Chenguang and Zhao Jiping changed slightly.
This move is extremely powerful, and I can't do it myself.
Yang Ying said coldly: "Does Fan Junhou know the content of this secret order?"
"Since it's a secret order, I naturally don't know it."
"It's too much to deceive people." Yang Ying's face became calm: "What does Shenwufu think of us Can Tiandao?"
The angrier she is, the calmer she becomes. This is a unique talent.
she cannbsp; "Isn't it?" Zhao Jiping snorted, "Like us who practice kung fu with all our might and sacrifice our lives on the battlefield, she is lucky. She is a young master from birth, and she doesn't have to do anything, really"
"Everyone has his own destiny." Fan Chenguang said: "Those guys are so rebellious, can they be restrained just by their birth?"
"So this young master is still a bit wise?"
"I thought she would directly refuse the order, or even get angry." Fan Chenguang shook his head and said, "I really underestimated her."
"It's okay, right?" Zhao Jiping said, "It's just not to lose your temper, you can bear it."
"Is it tolerable for a young lord to boss around at ordinary times?"
"Then why didn't she refuse the secret order?"
"I can't figure it out."
Zhou Tianhuai also carefully asked Yang Ying what the secret order was and why the young master was so angry.
Zhou Tianhuai is Yang Ying's loyal follower and knows Yang Ying very well. It can be seen that the calm Yang Ying is actually very angry.
In the end, he held back and promised to obey the secret order.
The secret order is by no means a good thing, otherwise she wouldn't be so angry, but why did she agree to it again?
"It's okay to tell you, we were originally going to copy the old nest of the Golden Sword Sect, but now we are going to attack the Wuchang Sword Sect."
"Impermanence Sword Sect?" Everyone immediately looked left and right to see if anyone knew.
But all of them looked confused, obviously they didn't know.
"Golden Knife Sect is a first-class sect, but their attack on King Kong Temple this time caused a great loss of vitality. It is not difficult to copy the old nest, but Wuchang Sword Sect" Yang Ying said lightly: "They are stronger than Golden Knife Sect. There are very few people, and their vitality is not hurt."
"Young master, what do you mean, those of us can't deal with Wuchang Jianzong?"
"Impermanence Sword Sect has at least three thousand disciples, and at least one thousand masters comparable to you." Yang Ying glanced at them: "Do you think you can handle it?"
"Young master, there's no problem!" A young man said proudly, "It's a big deal that I gave up one hand!"
Everyone immediately responded.
"Yes, it's just one hand, if not, another foot, I don't believe they can't be dealt with!"
"it's not a big deal!"
"Just kill it!"
"At worst, death!"
Yang Ying frowned, glanced at everyone, and let out a sneer.
Everyone slowly stopped shouting.
Yang Ying's white face sank, and she sneered, "Desperate? Does Wuchang Jianzong have no friends? Will he honestly fight to the death with you?"
"Young master, since we obeyed the secret order, we can only fight."
"No big deal!"
Everyone nodded hurriedly.
Yang Ying said lightly: "Just follow my orders, let's go."
"Yes." The crowd responded abruptly.
Fakong took back the Tianyantong and Tianertong, shook his head and sighed, these masters of the cruel world really trusted Yang Ying.