Seven Homes

Locking the dragon city, the mountains overlapped obstacles and stretched for thousands of miles. Surrounding the city, there are towering stone pillars with four sides, towering into the clouds. Looking down from the heights, it can be clearly seen that a Pentium dragon is nailed to the earth by these four stone pillars and cannot escape.

This is the head of the Emperor's Seven Houses, the location of the Imperial Gate.

At this moment, in front of the tall city gate, stood an old man who was about fifty years old, with thin cheeks and no white face. A scholar bun was tied to his head, which seemed to be polite, but the ray of light in his eyes was full of killing spirit.

And beside him are two Tianxuan masters, but when facing this scholar, he is quite respectful. And in that respect, there was a hint of fear.

call out!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky, three streamers traversed in the air and fell in front of the three. He is born, but it is the owner of Qianlong Pavilion, Long Yifei, and the three elders and Long Jiujie.

"Long Pavilion visits, Lengmou is far away to welcome, forgive sins and forgive sins!" The white-faced scholar gave Long Yifei a slight salute, but he was expressionless and not as sorry as he said.

Long Yifei hurriedly returned the gift and respectfully said: "Dare not, dare, how can Longmou dare to meet Mr. Lao Leng personally? You can wait for Longmou in front of the city gate, which has given Longmou a great face. "

"Hehehe ... Lord Dragon Pavilion is really polite. Lengmou is the emperor's housekeeper, so it should be!" Mr. Leng clenched his fists again, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

Long Yifei nodded slightly, but his heart was always tight with a snatch.

This impermanence is known as a **** operator, and he is clever. I am afraid that as long as he is not careful, he will be able to see a clue. Perhaps the secret of the Qianlong Pavilion will be revealed inadvertently. It is a terrible role.

So even the six heads of the family, when they saw this Mr. Leng, were more nervous than they saw the emperor today.

call out!

There was another sound, and three figures appeared in front of everyone. Looking at it, it is the Lord of Nether Valley and You Wanshan. And Elder Ghost Valley and the five elders with their arms broken, maybe the anger in their hearts has not dissipated. Since the appearance of the five elders, their complexion has been gloomy and never stretched out.

First came to Leng Wuchang and worshipped. The two exchanged a few words of greeting. Then You Wanshan looked at Long Yifei, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Huh, Lord Dragon Pavilion, the enemy has a narrow road. Since the last time, the Emperor Capital One See you later, for the second time.

"Hehehe ... Yeah, but life is impermanent. After the emperor's departure, Qianlong Pavilion is still Qianlong Pavilion, but Ghost Valley is no longer the original Ghost Valley." Long Yifei chuckled, the teasing meaning in his eyes. it goes without saying.

This is clearly laughing at Ghost Valley, losing two generals in a row. The former think tank Ghost Seven has just been killed, while the latter has just gotten back from the ape and the old man, and has been unloaded with an arm. The fighting power is no longer as good as before.

Ghost Valley's overall strength has been greatly damaged, and it is no longer their Qianlong Pavilion's opponent.

You Wanshan was angry and took a step forward. His whole body was full of force and fiercely said: "Long Yifei, the Nether Valley is still not the original Nether Valley. You will know if you try it."

"Huh, is this Lord Lord afraid of you?"

With a sneer, Long Yifei's eyes flickered, and his whole body was suddenly released. The two masters of Tianxuan Pinnacle collided with each other, and the coercion caused the two Tianxuan masters of the Emperor's Gate to stop retreating violently.

Although the Emperor Gate is the head of the seven houses, as the master of the Qianlong Pavilion, Long Yifei and You Wanshan, the master of the Nether Valley, the strength of these two people is really not covered, even horrible.

Even in the Emperor's Gate, the elders who can suppress these two dragon heads are rare.

However, it seems that the tension between the two sides is no longer controllable, it seems that every minute will be hit. Leng Wuchang was coughing dryly and said lightly: "Two, this is the Emperor's Gate!"

It was just a few words, but it seemed to have irresistible power, so that the two men who were about to fight at the same time felt awkward, and the momentum was suddenly taken away.

Then, at the same time, I apologized to Leng Wuchang's direction and said in unison: "Please Mr. Leng Haihan."

"Where, it's just the place where the emperor's gate is, and the two are my emperor's distinguished guests. If the two fight here, Leng someone as the emperor's butler, it is difficult to do. If the two have to solve the private The grievances can be moved elsewhere to resolve, Leng someone will not ask more! "

Leng Wuchang was still expressionless, but the attitude between the words was extremely indifferent. Looking at the two heads of household, there was a hint of reprimand. This made both of them have some annoyance, but they did not dare to attack.

After all, what he represented behind was that the behemoth of the Emperor Gate, even the other six families, dared not easily offend the forces.

"Hahaha ... It's so lively here, Lord Gu and Lord Dragon Pavilion, don't come unharmed!"

At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly sounded, and three green figures suddenly appeared in front of them. The headed person is an old man with silver hair, and behind him are two old men, just one with red hair and one with purple hair, and all of them have strange green awns in their pupils.

"Master of the Medicine King Hall, Uncle Yan?" His eyes narrowed slightly, and You Wanshan chuckled unconsciously: "The chief alchemist in his hall was slaughtered. Are you in a good mood!"

"Hahaha ... The Lord of the Valley cannot save oneself by himself!"

Shaking his hand, Yan Bogong said with a smile: "Our Palace of Medicine King is different from you. Every day you fight and kill, every elder is a combat force, and it is a pity to lose nature. But our Palace of Medicine King is With alchemy as the main, only the strongest alchemist can get the title of King of Poisonous Hand Potion. But without this alchemy master, we still have many super first-class alchemists in the temple. Like Yan Song, they are also seven grades, many Yes. It 's just that he had been pressed by him before, and now they are all laughing. "

"In short, we do not lack alchemy master. Anyway, the next poison hand medicine king is still in our palace, and Tianyu's strongest alchemy master is still coming out of our medicine king palace."

Yan Bogong glanced at the two complacently, and You Wanshan scorned his mouth contemptuously, and scolded: "A place that is merciless and unjust!"

Long Yifei smiled coldly and murmured: "Is Lord Yan Yan too optimistic? I heard that at the Huadanlou Baidan grand event, before the death of the poisonous drug king, he was defeated by the Zhuo Fan in alchemy. . Will Tianyu No. 1 Alchemist still walk out of your Hall of Medicine King? I do n't think this may be the case. "

The pupils of the eyes did n't feel, and Yan Bogong's face was somber for the first time since his appearance. A naked murderous intention flashed in his eyes: "Well, if that Zhuofan died? The dead, wouldn't he and our drug king Hall, fight for Tianyu first. "

"What, Zhuofan? Where is Zhuofan villain?"

However, when Yan Bogong's voice fell, a yell rang through everyone's ears. Immediately afterwards, three cyan figures flashed, and a middle-aged man with a clear face and a sharp face looked straight at Leng Wuchang and said, "Mr. Leng, hasn't Zhuo Fan dealt with it yet?"

Leng Wuchang frowned slightly and hummed under his heart.

This jolly forest is really a pig-like teammate. I'm afraid others don't know if we secretly have an ulterior motive.

But now there is no way, Long Yifei has already seen the clues, and his two eyes glance at the two from time to time.

Leng Wuchang coughed and said lightly: "Lin Family Master is not in a hurry. This time he came to discuss how to deal with this evildoer."

"Uh, Lin Rufeng, listening to what you mean, it seems to have started?" Long Yifei turned his eyes around, tentatively.

Lin Rufeng nodded and said with no scruples: "Of course, this kid who killed me, the happy Elder Lin Six, can let him live again in the world? This time we are happy Lin, but two Tianxuan came out Masters over five ...

"Lin Family Master, that Zhuofan is tricky. You are happy that Lin is acting privately. It is really wrong to wait for the seven meetings before acting together." However, that Lin Rufeng has not finished yet. Interrupted.

Lin Rufeng was stunned. Why did he act privately? Didn't you still participate?

But he didn't dare to say anything again when he saw cold and fierce eyes before he spoke.

However, Long Yifei had already guessed the truth of the matter. It seems that the Emperor Gate had already begun to act before the seven meetings, and also excluded Qianlong Pavilion.

This also shows that Emperor Gate excluded Qianlong Pavilion from the trust list.

Alas, this is troublesome. If Emperor Gate really has the ambition to unify the seven families, the Qianlong Pavilion must have been placed on the first batch of removed lists.

Long Yifei sighed in his heart and could only pray that Zhuofan shouldn't have an accident. Lao Tzu is waiting for you to rise up and help us, but don't hang up so quickly.

"Hehehe ... I haven't been so lively for a long time. The seven families got together. The last time was a hundred years ago."

Suddenly, with a light laughter, a long-faced, middle-aged gentleman, accompanied by two old men, came to the crowd slowly, and one of the two old men was the Jianhou Mansion. The eighth sword old sword winds.

Jian Suifeng and Long Jiu glanced at each other, and both nodded slightly.

As early as in Huayu City, Zhuo Fan's matchmaking bridge, Jianhou Mansion and Qianlong Pavilion have already secretly passed the song. Seeing Jianhou Mansion coming, Long Yifei couldn't help but see an alliance, so he hurriedly stepped forward and laughed: "Hahaha ... Jianhou Mansion Master, one sword breaks the sky, Xie Xiaofeng, long admiration ! "

"The Master of Qianlong Pavilion, Qianlong Feitian, and Long Yifei, have long been famous for the next time. It is really lucky to see you for three days!" It was a laugh out loud.

Although the two heads of the family belonged to the seven royal families, they were born without any intersection. This was the first time they met. Knowing that the other party is an ally, I can't help but be very cordial.

Leng Wuchang seemed to see something, but his brow shook slightly.

"The seven families have basically come together, and since Huayulou has just been ravaged by the scoundrel, and want to come here too soon, then we will ..."

"Who said I had no time to come here in Huayulou?"

However, Leng Wuchang's voice has not fallen, and a low female voice is resounding in everyone's ears. Immediately after hearing the loud noise of a touch, a dragon's golden rod hit the ground hard.

Seeing this person appearing, everyone's eyes shrank unconsciously. Even if it was impermanent, the complexion could hardly express calmness, showing a surprised face.

This old lady is still alive ...