It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

Surrounded by a large number of disciples in blue robes with cloud patterns.

A white-haired old man slowly walked out of the mountain gate.

Brother and sister Lou Wenjun and Lou Zhirou followed him, with unconcealable sadness on their faces.

"The leader of Yunhai Sword Sect, Liuyun Sword Louyuan has met heroes from all walks of life here."

The old man clasped his hands in his fists and turned around in all directions without being humble or arrogant before speaking loudly.

The scene fell silent for a while.

All eyes were focused on him.

Meet the eyes that contain all kinds of emotions.

Lou Yuan was not afraid, his back was straight and his voice was clear.

"Everyone, Cheng Ying was born, and the world was shocked.

I can understand everyone's mood.

However, this sword is not in the hands of our Yunhai Sword Sect.

The twenty-eight beauties were not killed by my disciples.

There may be some misunderstanding in the middle.

I hope you won’t be misled by people with ulterior motives! "

"Humph, that's beautifully said."

Shangguan Tianxiong laughed sinisterly.

"Who would say that he has a treasure after he gets it?

I have already investigated before coming here.

Villagers and people from the surrounding villages heard violent explosions.

The next day you disciples of the Yunhai Sword Sect came down from the mountain.

Do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you? "

Lou Yuan's expression changed slightly.

"Yes, my grandson and granddaughter were indeed present at the time."

"Then you mean, who did they see taking Chengying?"

"Exactly."

"What's that man's name?"

"I don't know."

"What does that man look like?"

"No comment."

"What did you say!"

Shangguan Tianxiong's voice suddenly rose.

The strong murderous aura was released bit by bit from his body.

"Lou Yuan, are you trying to amuse me?"

“No comment means no comment.

The man who got the divine sword killed the old witch named Erba Meiren.

Saved my grandson and granddaughter.

You have great kindness to me, Lou Yuan.

How could I betray my savior? "

Lou Yuan flicked his wrist, and the long sword was instantly unsheathed, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Shangguan Tianxiong.

The majestic sword energy soared into the sky with terrifying momentum.

"Humph, aren't you afraid of death?"

Shangguan Tianxiong snorted coldly, not caring about the sharp sword in front of him.

“To die is to die.

A gentleman does something and doesn't.

Our Yunhai Sword Sect was established with the word "righteousness" in mind, and we have always acted with a clear conscience.

How could he act like a villain and betray his savior! "

After saying that, Lou Yuan suddenly raised his sword horizontally and put it on his neck.

"Today, I, Lou Yuan, have settled this matter at the cost of my own life and the reputation I have accumulated over the past decades.

From now on, no one in our Yunhai Sword Sect knows anything about Master Chengying Sword!

After my death, the Yunhai Sword Sect closed its doors for twenty years.

He will not enter the martial arts world within twenty years.

I wonder if you are satisfied? "

The people in the Jianghu community in front of the mountain gate suddenly became noisy when they heard this.

Shangguan Tianxiong's face also became extremely ugly.

Chu Xuan frowned slightly and gently touched Sister Liu Xi beside him with some confusion.

"Brother Liu, what does Lou Yuan mean by doing this?"

The young master sighed after hearing this.

"Brother Chu may not know something when he first entered the world.

Lou Yuan's move may seem stupid and cowardly, but it is actually the best solution at the moment.

Jianghu has its own rules.

Such as this time.

Before the leftists came to the Yunhai Sword Sect, they released the news several days in advance to give the other party enough preparation time.

At that time, everyone will show their talents.

You look for your relationship, I look for mine.

In the end, either a master comes forward to make peace, or one party surrenders and pays some price.

Forget it.

It's just that the impact of the birth of Divine Sword this time was too great, and no one was willing to support Lou Yuan. "

Sister Liu Xi paused for a moment, with a complicated expression.

“This rule seems stupid and old-fashioned, but it is followed by most people in the world.

This is especially true the older you get.

Think about it, who in the world doesn’t have a few enemies, and who doesn’t grow old?

If there were no such rules, if anyone offended you, you would go into their home and destroy them all while they were away.

Or if someone waits for his blood to weaken and kills his whole family, there will be much more bloodshed.

Who dares to hang out in the arena in the future?

In order to make themselves more comfortable in their later years, everyone will naturally abide by it consciously.

But this old man Lou Yuan is too upright.

Even if you make up someone to deal with it, it's better than doing this, right? "

Young Master's words reminded Chu Xuan of an old internet joke he had heard in his previous life.

"The world of martial arts is not about fighting and killing, it is about human relationships."

I didn't expect that he would actually meet him today.

"In other words, everyone just treats Jianghu as a business?"

Chu Xuan was silent for a while, his tone was complicated and difficult to understand.

"Brother Chu, this metaphor is quite appropriate."

Sister Liu Xi laughed at herself.

"Even those heroes with outstanding reputations are mostly just artificially promoted.

After these people become famous, they attract a wave of followers through their fame.

Then establish a sect and cooperate with merchants from all walks of life where the sect is located to make money.

My little life was very comfortable.

This kind of person likes rules the most.

How can they make money without rules? "

"Brother Liu's family has also cooperated with Jianghu people?"

“That’s too much.

Everyone is doing business.

Nowadays, those who are still somewhat chivalrous like Mr. Lou are the only warriors who use swords.

The art of practicing swordsmanship emphasizes vigor, diligence, and unparalleled sharpness.

There must be no fear.

Brother Chu, do you believe that even if the Wei royal family came to ask for someone today, Mr. Lou would still have nothing to say? "