Love And Hate Tales of Sword/C60 Zhang hongjun's arrival
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C60 Zhang hongjun's arrival

Zhuge Yun sighed lightly and said, "It seems like we can only return to the inn and ponder this over and again. Otherwise, continuing to break the formation would only increase the number of casualties."

Everyone nodded their heads, since Long Xiao was also injured.

Just then, Lin Yuhao brought Sima Feng and the others over. Seeing Zhuge Yun, Long Xiao and the others were at a complete loss, he was secretly pleased, but on the surface he pretended to be concerned, and asked: Senior Zhuge, what are you doing?

"The mechanism of the Lingxiao Pavilion is profound. We don't have a place to start for the time being, so we decided to go back and discuss it. Should we admit defeat?"

Hearing that Zhuge Yun mentioned that he might concede, Lin Yuhao was naturally happy, and said immediately after: "Senior Zhuge, since it's like this, I won't stop you guys. You guys should discuss it properly, and remember to notify me when there's an outcome."

"In that case, we'll be leaving first."

With that, the group left wolftooth ridge and returned to Gladys Inn.

Returning to the house, no one spoke, it was lifeless and gloomy, Zhuge Yun was also silent, the house was terrifyingly quiet, everyone could even hear the sound of breathing, Yuan Tianxing thought: This is not an option, our morale is low, it will not be good for the competition in the future! Then he said: "Everyone, what do you think of today's Lingxiao Pavilion?"

The current Long Xiao was completely awake due to the effects of Zhuge Yun's medicine, but his internal injury still needed a few more days before he could fully recover. Seeing the crowd's morale drop, Long Xiao asked, "What happened to everyone here? Victory and defeat are commonplace in war, who would dare to say that they have always been victorious in war? "

Although Long Xiao was not very talkative, but every word was deeply ingrained in the hearts of the people, and after a while, everyone started to say their own words, the atmosphere suddenly became lively, and Zhuge Yun said: "Old Long is right, we cannot be depressed because of a small failure, maybe there will be even more troubles waiting for us, Alright, what should we do next?"

Wang Tianlong, who had been silent the entire time, said: "Speaking of which, I am ashamed, but I can only blame my lack of skill, but I can still see the ingenuity of the person who designed the mechanisms in the Lingxiao Pavilion, if I think about it now, this person is not simple."

Long Xiao also agreed: "En, this person is indeed unique, for example, when I first went over the board, I tested it a few times, the floor was extremely firm, and when I walked to the center of the courtyard, the board suddenly opened, and there were originally no hidden mechanisms at all, but it was clearly designed to deal with people with superb lightness skills."

"That's right! Furthermore, this is only an external mechanism, I wonder what kind of killing intent is hidden in the Lingxiao Pavilion. " Wang Tianlong sighed.

Everyone could not help but fall silent again as they thought about how to deal with this situation.

However, this was the way things were in the world. There was joy, there was sadness, there was depression, there was happiness. Everything was born accordingly.

"Brother Lin, this time, we have let Zhuge Yun and the rest down. It seems that among those people, there are very few who know how to set up a mechanism, and only Wang Tianlong knows a little, who would have thought he was such a useless person." Sima Feng said while laughing.

"Hahaha!" It's a pity that we did not leave that old thing Long Xiao alive. " Lin Yuhao laughed.

"It doesn't matter. In any case, we'll limit it to three days. Right now, they are riding a tiger and have no way of getting down. Breaking the formation is equivalent to death. If we don't break the formation, it will undoubtedly mean admitting defeat."

"Brother Sima is right. Let's toast first and wish us complete victory this time."

Everyone agreed.

"I wish Grand chief complete victory …"

"I wish Yan Wanglei victory against our opponents..."

"I wish you well …"

Everyone talked about it, but it was undoubtedly flattery. Lin Yuhao was overjoyed to hear it, drinking cup after cup, and not long later, he felt that he drank too much, but his heart was getting happier and happier.

Gladys Inn.

In the evening.

Just as he was about to go for dinner, the waiter came to report. "Old Mr. Zhuge, a scholar outside the door dragged me to send you a letter, saying that you will know once you see the letter."

Zhuge Yun received the letter and opened it to see. If it wasn't for his identity being present, he would have jumped in place and laughed out loud: "You came at just the right time, it's really a timely gift!"

Everyone present had asked their questions just now. Zhuge Yun waved his hand and said, "Go welcome our guest, we will talk about this after everything is settled."

Following Zhuge Yun to the inn's door, they saw a person standing far away. Leng Aoxue who was beside him could not help but whisper, "What a beautiful man!" She couldn't help but feel a tinge of jealousy in her heart as she thought to herself, 'To think that the men of this world would actually grow up to be like this.

Everyone nodded their heads after seeing it, agreeing with Leng Aoxue's evaluation. However, they felt that it was a little awkward. However, she couldn't find any words to describe this man … She was around 1.75 meters tall, about 20 years old, had a slender figure, a white face, two curved eyebrows like willow leaves, a pair of slender eyes that seemed particularly bright. She had a short nose bridge, two thin red lips, a white scholar's attire, a soft belt around her waist, a beautiful jade in his hand, and a huge fan in his hand. She stood there looking very scholarly and refined, and if one did not carefully observe him, one would definitely be able to tell that she was a weak scholar.

The young man looked around for a long time, until his gaze finally landed on Zhuge Yun. Laughing, he took two steps forward and cupped his fists towards Zhuge Yun, and said: "Senior Zhuge, junior Zhang Hongjun greets you."

Zhuge Yun laughed and said, "My dear nephew, you have worked hard. Is my junior brother Lu Yuntian always well?"

"Master is very healthy, but he always brought you up, Uncle, so he sent me to help first. He should be here soon."

"Oh!" That's right! "Nephew, quickly enter the room. This is not a place for you to talk."

Everyone walked to their rooms, and just as they were about to enter, Zhang Hongjun suddenly turned and said to Leng Aoxue: "Young lady, compared to being beautiful, I prefer to be called handsome and elegant by others, hehe!"

With that, he left the awkward Leng Aoxue in the house by himself. Leng Aoxue angrily stomped and followed him in, while Wu Haijian gloated at the side. It was rare to see Leng Aoxue being humiliated, which made Wu Haijian feel extremely pleased.

The young man was known as the Life Snatching Scholar, the favorite disciple of Zhuge Yun's junior brother, Lu Yuntian. Perhaps, when Zhang Hongjun was mentioned, no one knew about him (Although he was also one of the most outstanding new generation in the martial arts world, that was a story for the future), but when his teacher, Lu Yuntian, was mentioned, everyone present knew who he was.

Putting aside Lu Yuntian's high level of martial arts, just his research on the secret mechanisms, the Western Revolving Disk Technique, the Eight Trigrams Formation Technique and so on was one of a kind in the martial arts world. If Lu Yuntian dared to call himself number two in this area, then no one would dare to call him number one, and it was no wonder that Zhuge Yun would be so happy to say that Zhang Hongjun had delivered coal in the middle of snow.

The crowd's previous suspense had finally died down. After all, their master was so powerful, so how could this disciple be weak?

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