In front of them, Peng Yan and Chen Cang had already ceased to live in the ruins of the grandstand, while Chen Cang rushed to the center of the martial arts school for the first time, where Jiang Huan was.

In front of Jiang Huan, he leaned down and explored the pulse of xuanming. For a long time, he saw that Chen cangcangcang's face was full of grief.

As for Peng Yan, he didn't stop Chen Cang at this time. Instead, he stood on the spot with his hands on his back and raised his head to the void. His face was cloudy and clear.

Think in your heart, it's bad!

....

Ji Ming hall, the leader of Wuji hall, is going out today, which will certainly disturb Peng Yan's plan.

Thinking of this, Peng Yan's brain is running fast and thinking about the next countermeasures.

On the school martial arts field, as the startling sound dissipated slowly, we could see that from a distance, a streamer was coming from the sky, like a meteor, thundering!

In front of Jiang Huan and others, suddenly a human figure appears!

"Whoo!"

There was a gust of wind, and the figure fell slowly to Jianghuan like a fallen leaf.

Here comes a royal robe with long flowing hair on the shoulder. The face of vicissitudes and perseverance is now gloomy, and sharp eyes are looking around the people.

Ji Sanfeng, Lu Sen, Qi Aotian and Nangong Shangyue were shocked to see this man, and bowed to worship one after another.

"Subordinates, see the temple master!"

The disciples of the later side were even more shocked.

"That's the master of Wuji temple?"

"Yes! That is indeed the Lord of Wuji temple! Five years ago, when I first entered Wuji temple, I was lucky to see the true face of the temple Lord! "

In a short time, nearly ten thousand students fell to their knees in the school's martial arts arena!

Shout in unison!

"Disciples visit the Lord!!!"

Ji Ming hall put on his robes and sleeves and shouted majestically.

"Get down!"

Immediately the line of sight recovered, just fell on Chen Cang and Nan Wuming.

But in a glance, I saw ban xuanming's body.

As soon as Ji Mingtang's pupil shrank, he hurriedly reached forward to explore ban xuanming.

At this time, Jiang Huan's whole body was bursting with fire, like a raging fire around him.

At the same time bleak said.

"Take away your dirty hands!"

The voice is as cold as frost, without any emotion.

However, Ji Mingtang was drunk for a long time and took back her outstretched hand. Her face was extremely ugly.

Who dares to talk to himself like this in Wuji hall, or even in the whole Daqi, is really deadly.

However, at the first glance, I saw the young man holding ban xuanming's body. His eyes were so familiar.

What shocked Ji Mingtang even more was the broken knife at the young man's waist!

is exactly the same as Zhang Lao Fang!

Soon, Ji Ming Tang looked back slowly and saw Zhang Lao with one arm holding a teapot in one hand and a cigarette in his mouth, sitting on the top of the distant Pavilion tower, looking at him jokingly.

This makes Jiming hall more firm. This young man with strong evil spirit, but only middle level martial arts realm, should be Zhang Laoxin's disciple!

Middle level martial arts master! Ji Mingtang was puzzled. With the ability of old Zhang, how could he accept a young man from a middle-level martial arts master as a disciple?

My father was a powerful warrior. He was only a registered disciple.

Ji Mingtang is puzzled. How could it be? This young man is his own Teacher?

Thinking of this, Ji Mingtang's face is extremely ugly. What a shame it is to call a young man under 20 years old as a teacher!

But at the thought of Zhang Lao, Ji Ming Tang has a headache. If Zhang Lao is not given the face, people only need to move their fingers if they want to die in Wuji hall.

But when it came to the throat, I couldn't say anything.

For a long time, I still couldn't say that.

But what Ji Mingtang thinks about most is ban xuanming.

After five years of isolation, when he left, what he saw was the downfall of the elders in the palace like the mainstay. How could he not be shocked and angry.

His eyes turned to Chen Cang, who was also holding ban xuanming's body. Ji Mingtang's face was very gloomy, he said slowly.

"Elder Chen! Why did the monitor die! Who did it! Do you really deceive me that there is no one in Wuji hall

In the words, the anger is all over. At the same time, Ji Mingtang's vitality, which is hard to suppress because of anger, is slowly overflowing! Sweeping the whole school martial field!

It's like a collapse.

At this time, Ji Mingtang was furious in her heart!

Who is ban xuanming? He was the elder of Wuji temple since his father Ji Heng was alive! It's also the best friend of their group. It's also the strong support of Ji Mingtang when he was in charge of the upper hall after Ji Hengshen's death!

At that time, Ji Heng was killed in Nanguan pass, and the Wuji hall had no leader. Ji Ming hall should ascend and sit in the hall. At that time, the Presbyterian hall all wanted to abolish the hall rules left by Ji Heng, and offered to show favor to the court and accept the court's invitation!

Only Chen Cang, the second elder, and ban xuanming, the fourth elder, are still standing on the side of Jiming hall. They are loyal to the rules left by Jiheng and abide by the wishes left by Jiheng!

....

I can see that the momentum of Jiming hall is like a huge wave surging, which is full of this world.

Look at the rest of the people. Lu Sen fell down on the ground directly, because he killed people. Now the temple master is out of the pass. If he wants to be held accountable, he can't escape his responsibility!