Ming sect leader

Lu Xiaofeng is even more restless, especially likes to gamble from time to time, for example, at this time, he looked at his good friend Huamanlou and said: "Old Hua, guess who will win and who will lose between Lang Fanyun and Ye Gucheng? If you guess right, I'll lose this month's money to you, if I guess right, how about washing my socks for a month?"

Hua Manlou smiled lightly and said, "Lu Xiaoji, why do you pay me if you lose, and wash my socks when I lose? How about this, if you lose, you can also help me with socks for a month, how about it?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled indifferently: "No problem, let me say first, I bet on Ye Gucheng to win! Hehe, Laohua, can you be like me?"

Hua Manlou said calmly: "I bet on a draw!"

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned and said: "A draw? Old Hua, the previous sword intent competition between the two was a draw, but this time, Ye Gucheng used the Flying Immortal Tianwai who couldn't even defeat Ximen Chuuxue, do you think Lang Fanyun Can you take this move?"

Hua Manlou smiled casually: "Since the sword intent competition can be a draw, why can't it be a draw this time? Lu Xiaoji, isn't it because of fear?"

Lu Xiaofeng raised all four eyebrows together and said, "Afraid? What am I afraid of? I don't believe that Lang Fanyun can catch Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal!"

The moment Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, there was a loud bang in the sky, sword qi chi chi chi shot in all directions, and the roaring explosion sounded like it was going to blast a hole in the sky!

Everyone looked up in an instant, and after a while, when the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, a blue figure suddenly fell from mid-air, Lu Xiaofeng was overjoyed, turned around and smiled at Hua Manlou: "Old Hua, it's Ye Gucheng Win! Wash my socks from today! Hahaha!!!"

In an instant, all the masters of Mingjiao on the boat looked back together, Lu Xiaofeng was dumb for an instant, and said with an embarrassed and sorry face: "Just kidding! Just kidding! I'm actually on Lang Fanyun's side! We are all in one!"

And just when Lu Xiaofeng was in embarrassment, Wei Yixiao jumped out of the boat and brought the fallen Lang Fanyun back to the boat!

At this time, Lang Fanyun's neck was blood red, but after Ping Yizhi saw it, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the wound didn't hurt the main artery. The old man sewed a few stitches on him, put some plasters on him, and cultivated for a while." It's about time!"

Lang Fanyun, who was lying on the deck, clasped his fist at Ping with difficulty and said, "Thank you!"

Ping Yizhi said indifferently: "You don't have to be polite, this is the old man's duty!"

Lang Fanyun is not surprised to see this, everyone has long been accustomed to Ping Yizhi's personality, and then Ping Yizhi asked someone to send Lang Fanyun to his room for disinfection and stitches!

And at this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed again: "Ye Gucheng also fell!"

Immediately, everyone turned around and looked around, only to see a white figure, with blood stains like a wounded bird, falling from mid-air!

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, while Hua Manlou who was beside him chuckled lightly and said, "Lu Xiaoji, I'll leave my socks to you!"

Chapter 420 New Conditions

Chapter 420 New Conditions

Not only Lu Xiaofeng, but many people were a little dazed when they saw that white figure falling from the sky!

Bang! ! !

Ye Gucheng fell into the sea, instantly turning bright red!The servants of Baiyun City behind them exclaimed, jumped out of the ship, and were about to charge, but at this moment, Ye Gucheng, who fell into the sea, suddenly broke out of the water by himself, which surprised everyone!

Lu Xiaofeng was even more surprised and thought: "Could it be that I still won? Is it Ye Gucheng who won?"

However, at this moment, an indifferent and domineering voice sounded again in the sky, and at the same time cut off Lu Xiaofeng's last extravagant hope!

"Ye Gucheng, I ask you, did you win?"

Ye Gucheng, who just came out of the water, still had bright red oozing from the starry wounds on his body, and his whole body was limp, as if he was supported by an invisible force, leaning against the void, he didn't even have the strength to stand up by his own luck at this time Naturally, he couldn't stand up against the sky by himself. Others were still wondering, but he felt this power himself, but he instantly understood that this was the method of the emperor who had never shown himself!

This kind of method of using strength from a distance of more than ten feet apart, except for the emperor who is a great master, can no longer be someone else!

At this time, facing Di Lingtian's shouting question, he gave a wry smile, raised his head, and said with a pale face, "I didn't win, but I didn't lose either!"

This is very clear, this time the competition is a tie!

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, already regretting in his heart the thing that just dragged Huamanlou to set up a bet!

But at this time, no one cares about Lu Xiaofeng's frowning look, it's Hua Manlou's ears pricked up, listening intently to the conversation in the sky!

"Yeah! You didn't win, but you didn't lose either!" Di Lingtian said in a somewhat casual voice, a little indifferently: "Therefore, the conditions given to you by this seat should also be revised: from now on , Feixian Island belongs to the Ming Sect. You can't be the master of the sword hall, but you don't have to be a sword slave for three years. Normally, you are temporarily like Yan Shisan and the others, first serving under the king of Yin Ye. Be a guard! How about it, are you willing to meet the conditions of this seat?"

This condition is tantamount to swallowing Ye Gucheng's power in one gulp, without giving Ye Gucheng any benefits, and only giving the title of an ordinary guard. Although Yan Shisan, Ximen Chuuxue and others are also working as guards under the command of King Yinye , but when Ximen Chuuxue and the others were subdued, they joined as captives, but now Ye Gucheng volunteered himself and took the initiative to recruit him!

Immediately, Lu Xiaofeng and many others couldn't help casting pitiful glances at Ye Gucheng. You said it was not good for you to vote for, but why did you vote for Emperor Lingtian?If you had taken refuge in Di Lingtian when he was not sweeping the south of the Yangtze River, then with your own strength, you might be able to get a good position and receive a lot of attention, but now Di Lingtian is a great master, Mingjiao Tianbang level The masters have broken through a hundred, and there are even three peerless swordsmen like you. How much do you think Di Lingtian will value you?

In particular, you can come as soon as you come, and you are arrogantly holding a several-foot-long Jianyiyun sword majesticly, and you are showing off in a grand manner. Are you showing off to Di Lingtian?Or do you want to show off your strength?

But no matter what you thought at the beginning, judging from Di Lingtian's attitude, you, a peerless swordsman who volunteered to surrender, is probably no different from those who are forced to surrender in the heart of this great devil!

After hearing Di Lingtian's conditions, Ye Gucheng couldn't help gushing out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he said with a trembling tone: "As an ordinary guard?"

Di Lingtian's indifferent tone echoed in the sky coldly: "Why, you don't want to?"

As these words sounded, everyone suddenly felt that the whole world sank suddenly, as if an invisible pressure suddenly enveloped the entire area with a radius of hundreds of feet!

Within this range, even the original layers of waves were suddenly flattened, and the entire sea was calm, like a beautiful blue mirror!

Ye Gucheng even felt as if he was locked in mid-air. The invisible pressure coming from all directions made him vomit a mouthful of blood again. He laughed bitterly, looked at the giant ship where Di Lingtian was, and said: "What if I don't want to?"

Di Lingtian's indifferent voice said coldly in mid-air: "I don't want to, I won't force it!"

"Ah?" When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but want to turn their heads to look at Di Lingtian's study, "Aren't you forced? Is this the domineering big devil Di Lingtian we know?"

Even Ye Gucheng was taken aback for a moment, obviously surprised that Di Lingtian was so easy to talk to!

Sure enough, the next moment, Di Lingtian's words made everyone return to that familiar feeling!

"However, you obstructed the progress of this seat's fleet halfway, and did not know how to provoke you with sword intent. This seat will give you death, what's your opinion?"

Ye Gucheng's face turned paler when he heard the words, but he didn't have any fear of death in his eyes, he just looked at Ximen Chuuxue and the others feeling a little regretful!

What he regrets is that he has no chance to fight Ximen Chuuxue again, nor does he have the chance to see the death sword intent of the Thirteen Swords of Death again, and the Great World War that makes his blood boil, but he can't participate in it!

Although he didn't want to die, Ye Gucheng didn't want to bow down to Di Lingtian's aggression that was almost humiliating, and he didn't want to bow his head. No matter how humble and submissive he is, unless Di Lingtian personally subdue him, Ye Gucheng can't do it!

However, Di Lingtian obviously has no interest in teaching an injured grandmaster a lesson. Although he admires Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship very much, for such a powerful fighter, he must surrender or destroy him!

Since Ye Gucheng refuses to surrender, he can only choose to destroy it!

In the study, just when Di Lingtian frowned and snorted coldly, ready to destroy Ye Gucheng, Dang Dang! ! !

There was a sudden knock on the door!

Then a conversation between King Yinye and Hua Wuque came in!

"Miss, the leader is busy now, please come back later!"

"Uncle Yin, I have business to find my father!"

"There's no need to be in a hurry, just wait!"

"Dangdangdang!!! Father, father, don't kill Ye Gucheng, I want him to be my master!"

"Come in!"