My Disciples Are All Villains

When Xia Changqiu and Tian did not avoid being in Qianliuguan, they firmly believed that Sikong Beichen would not meet, and the five first met the oldest senior to learn two tricks at best, to find out the details. According to the current situation of the Jiuzhong Hall, it is highly probable that you will have a good relationship, and at least you will get along peacefully. The Nineth Hall will not establish itself as a strong enemy for no reason.

now……

Embarrassed.

Two ten leaves appeared at once, which was beyond Xia Changqiu's expectation, and beyond the expectations of everyone in the Jiuzhong Hall. How did the general Chen Beizhen of Zhenbei come?

Xia Changqiu swallowed, forcibly calmed his excitement, and looked up at the indifferent old senior, that is, the old man who repelled the five top seats of the Nineth Chongdian in one stroke, thinking in his mind whether he would turn around and run away, if true In this way, the rest of us will never have a day.

Luzhou calmly looked out of the city. This calmness surprised Xia Changqiu and was relieved.

Older seniors, is there a way?

...

Luzhou was suspended in the air, waiting for the appearance of the so-called Zhenbei General. Who wouldn’t want to see the master of this court?

Little Kite and Conch ran behind Yu Shangrong and blinked curiously, looking at the master and the second brother. Yu Shangrong did not lose his brother-in-law's style and looked back at the two, revealing a peaceful smile, saying: "No need to be afraid, if there is a brother, the sister and sister must be well-rounded."

Yu Shangrong is willing to protect his sister, so Luzhou can rest assured that she will not have to concentrate on taking care of the little kite and the conch.

The five first seats of the Jiuzhong Hall have been elevated.

In the far north sky, a war horse spreading its wings dragged the flying dragon, and came slowly. In front of the flying dragon, two soldiers in armor, one left and one right, were unstoppable.

"coming."

Zhang Shaoqing, the first seat of Xuan Qi Hall, was a little surprised.

Kong Lu was seriously injured, still trembling and trying to get up, saying, "I'm going to... answer."

The disciples of the Ninth Chongdian looked at him, and they all looked like this. What should they do?

Yao Qingquan, the first of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, said, "The Lord of the Palace has an invitation...You go first, and I will pick General Ying."

The other four nodded.

Yao Qingquan flew towards the north, and then hundreds of disciples rose up and followed behind him to grow stronger.

Zhang Shaoqing turned his head to look at Luzhou. The moment of the fight just now made him still feel terrified.

Zhang Shaoqing said:

"Your Excellency wants to see the Hall Master, please follow me..."

The other three firsts turned sideways at the same time, making a gesture of asking.

Luzhou glanced at the north, and was not in a hurry to see the town’s general, but he would see it in the end anyway, so he turned back to Yu Shangrong and others, and said, "Go with the old man."

"Yes……"

Xia Changqiu and Tian did not avoid a little nervous, and flew over.

Yu Shangrong glanced back at Little Kite and Conch and flew together.

...

The most central position of the Jiuzhong Hall is the high platform and the main hall, except that Sikong Beichen is not in the main hall, but is in the Jiuzhong Sheng Palace, which is deeply located on the east side all the year round. It is a completely independent area, and it is also the only nine Multi-storey buildings and gardens. The other nine main halls are all one floor short.

The ninth floor of the Holy Palace.

Zhao Jianghe, Sun Wenchang, Wang Youdao and Zhang Shaoqing flew over and landed in front of the Holy Palace.

"Senior, please." Zhao Jianghe made a please gesture.

Luzhou walked through the air, while stroking his beard, while observing the surroundings, seeing such a magnificent Bieyuan and Jiuzhong Holy Palace, he could not help but sigh.

Everyone else rushed in.

A graceful woman walked out of the Holy Palace slowly.

Came to the front of everyone, slightly back: "The main hall is already in the Jiuzhong Holy Palace, everyone, please."

Yao Qingquan did not go first, but continued to make a gesture of asking to let Luzhou go first.

Luzhou stepped into the holy palace, and the first four entered one by one.

When it was Yu Shangrong's turn and others, the beautiful woman raised her hand and said: "Xianzai people are not allowed to enter, please forgive me."

Yu Shangrong slightly lowered his head and glanced at the woman with a sideways look: "Xianzaren etc.?"

"Let them all come in." A majestic and low voice came from the holy palace.

"Yes."

The long hallway of the Holy Palace and the two rows of giant columns make it hard to imagine that this is the ninth floor. Even the Royal Palace, there is no grand palace.

...

At last, Luzhou saw the old man with white hair and pale face, sitting on it.

The only difference is that this old man has a general look, his face is tired, one hand is holding his forehead, and the other is at his desk.

Luzhou stopped.

Since crossing, this should be the first person he has ever seen, who is really older than himself.

The ancients sincerely bully me, people gather in groups, and groups in things, the old man is destined to see the old man?

At this moment, a strong voice came from outside the temple—

"General Zhenbei arrived."

The crowd looked out.

At this time, touching his forehead Sikong Beichen, he finally lowered his arm and raised his head.

But instead of looking at Luzhou, he glanced over Luzhou and looked out.

A burly man with armor and a black cloak slowly enters the stadium, his eyes are bright, his facial features are generous, and he is naturally born with a superior attitude.

Chen Beizheng kept the Northern Frontier all year round and had outstanding military achievements. Later, the court recalled him and became a big man in the palace.

Yao Qingquan, the first of the Ping An Temple, entered the Holy Palace with him.

The other first saw at the same time: "General."

Chen Beizheng glanced at the first of the four seats. Without a response, he looked up at Sikong Beichen in the hall, stood still, and looked around silently.

"Brother Beichen, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Sikong Beichen shook his head and said, "You are a big general, don't stay in the air, why do you come to the Nineth Hall?"

"Being ordered to act."

Chen Beizheng was also polite, walked to the seat on the left, and sat down straight, "This general is instructed to catch aliens."

"Interracial?"

The first five faces changed slightly.

Sikong Beichen hasn't asked the Jiugongdian for a long time, and I don't know what he meant.

He sighed and said, "There are guests visiting today, you will come again in another day."

The huge Jiuzhong Hall, only Sikong Beichen dare to say this to Chen Beizheng.

"The guests?"

At this time, everyone's eyes turned to Luzhou, an indifferent and constantly caressing old man.

Si Kong Beichen nodded slightly, flicked his right hand, and said, "This friend, please sit down."

Luzhou did not move, but looked at Si Kong Beichen as usual, and finally noticed the old man?

"Sit, you don't have to. The old man came here to take away the old man's apprentice." Luzhou faced the two big ten leaves at the same time, and didn't move like a mountain.

The first five seats are amazing.

This old man...has such momentum?

Under the pressure of the Hall Master and Chen Beizheng, he could calmly and unmoved. This momentum was never achieved overnight. They only noticed at this point that the momentum of the old man seemed to be somewhat similar to the Hall Master, and even more elusive.

Xia Changqiu and Tian did not hesitate to refresh their cognition and three views again and again. In Qianliu Guan, they can still give orders and stand high above them. Here, they are ants and trembling.

In the holy palace, it was extremely quiet.

Sikong Beichen's deep eyes looked directly at Luzhou... trying to perceive the real strength of the old man in front of him, his eyes were facing each other, as if he saw the deepest vortex in the endless sea, I was a little surprised, and I was deeply surprised.

Sikong Beichen, who has been in the world for many years, has seen such an old man.

Chen Beizheng enjoys the drinks from the waitress with great interest, as if everything is under control, without any worries.

Si Kong Beichen said in a gentle tone, "Friends, with your own strength, repel the five first seats?"

Luzhou didn't answer, but said: "The old man doesn't like to bend around, and it comes out of Zhenghai."

The tone was slightly aggressive, and everyone looked at each other.

"Yu Zhenghai?" Sikong Beichen wondered.

Zhang Shaoqing, the first seat of Xuan Qi Hall, hurriedly walked over, and whispered things in his ears.

despair.

Chen Beizheng placed the tea cup on the table and made a clear voice, saying: "That Yu Zhenghai is also the person that this general wants to capture."

Sikong Beichen already knows well, saying:

"General Chen, these friends are the distinguished guests of the Jiugongdian, not the aliens in your mouth. Please come back."

The first five of them were shocked, and instantly understood the meaning of the master.

It is worthy of being the most powerful person in the Jiuzhong Hall. His vision and pattern, choices and decisions in doing things are all in one thought.

Luzhou understood... this accident, he became a sandwich cookie.

The relationship between the imperial court and the Jiuzhong Hall seems subtle.

Chen Beizheng smiled slightly and said indifferently: "Qianliuguan fights one battle, Zhu Xuan fights two golden lotus. How many people witnessed first, brother Beichen wants to protect the alien race?"

Sikong Beichen replied indifferently: "This seat is not seen with my own eyes."

Chen Beizheng looked at Luzhou and said, "Brother Chen Chen didn't see it, it's understandable that there was no first battle just ended...they knew it best.

No first seat, and bowed at the same time: "I haven't seen any interracial people."

Xia Changqiu and Tian Buji: "..."

Collective nonsense?

This is the contest between the two forces?

Chen Beizheng looked at the five first seats, and he was stunned, but he was not surprised. He said: "Well, ears are for the sake of seeing. Seeing your dharma body, seeing it with your eyes."

Luzhou continued to caress his beard without looking at him.

If you let the old man sacrifice the dharma body, the old man will sacrifice?

Yao Qingquan, the first of the Ping An Temple, shook his head and said, "General Chen, UU reading www.uukanshu.com This is the Jiuzhong Holy Palace, not the palace, nor the northern Xinjiang. No one is allowed to mess up here. To see the body, you go out See for yourself."

Chen Beizheng smiled heartily, lifted the glass and drank it, slammed it, put it on the table, the glass became powdered, and clapped, "Bring it."

Two of his soldiers stood on the outside and entered the holy palace.

Zhang Shaoqing wondered: "Xueyang Temple Huineng?"

Luzhou glanced and shook his head slightly, and Fahua was soft-hearted after all.

Hui Neng was seriously injured, but did not hinder his speech. He knelt down and said: "I testified that I saw this old man is a practitioner from Jinlian Realm, Hui Jue and Hui Sheng were killed by him, and the abbot was also injured by him. He was Nine-leaf golden lotus practitioner! Ask General Chen to take this person and make the decision for Xueyang Temple!"

Chen Beizheng nodded with satisfaction, looked at Sikong Beichen and said: "Brother Beichen, Mo is trying to stop people. Otherwise, even you, you can't keep Jiuzhong Hall. In order to get aliens, the court will never be soft-hearted."