C16 This Is Mount Innerheart

Is there a donkey fart in your head?

Within a blur, Tang Weiji seemed to hear a voice speaking like this beside his ear. It was just that it was a bit indistinct, so he couldn't hear it clearly.

He opened his eyes and realized that it was not an illusion. The sword buyer was standing in front of him, his voice much clearer. He pointed at him and cursed again, "Did you get a donkey's fart in your head? If they came to capture you, why didn't you scold them back? is it still the style of Jinxiu Peak? "

Tang Weiji was stunned for a moment and then reacted. Buying a sword doesn't seem to be to catch him?

The sword buyer was angered as he saw Dudian's blank look. He stretched out his foot and lightly kicked him.: "Get up! Get up!"

He whispered to Tang Weiji, his voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for Lu Yuan to hear, "They say you are a remnant of the Black Turtle, would you not know? Can't you defend yourself? Although our Faangcun Mount is not as famous as his, we are still the first class Mountain Head School, are you still afraid that he will forcefully capture you without any evidence? "

Tang Weiji immediately understood. However, he was complaining incessantly in his heart. Although he did not know why he did not feel like the Black Tortoise Meridian when he bought a sword, he knew in his heart that he was the Black Tortoise Meridian.

To prove that he was from the Black Tortoise lineage?

He turned his head and spoke up for Tang Weiji, "General Lu, since you said that Tang Weiji is the remnant evil of the Black Tortoise, you have to take out some evidence. Otherwise, if you allow your Green Dragon Camp to casually slander them, wouldn't everyone be the remnant evil of the Black Tortoise?"

Lu Yuan pointed at the cage formed by the drop of green blood in the air and said, "Whether it is a remnant of the Black Turtle, we will know after a try."

The bloodline power was always the core of the Blood Cultivator, it was even more difficult to be detected. If he did not say that he did not use it, no one else would be able to see through it. Buying a sword, he understood the strangeness of Tang Weiji's body. He knew the reason why Tang Weiji was so resistant to beating him up was because of the mixed energy in his body. That's why he had the confidence to let Tang Weiji defend himself. However, with how confident Lu Yuan was, even having prepared a method to detect his bloodline, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Could Tang Weiji really be a Black Tortoise Bloodline?

The sword buyer pretended to look back at Tang Weiji, but he saw a calm expression. He was somewhat surprised, but also somewhat gratified.

It didn't matter if Tang Weiji was a Black Tortoise Bloodline or not, it wasn't easy for him to be so calm.

Just to be safe, he asked Tang Weiji in a low voice, "Are you willing to test it?"

Tang Weiji raised his head and looked at Lu Yuan. All he saw was a helmet that looked like an Azure Dragon, cold, hard and full of rust.

He shook his head, "I am not a Black Tortoise Bloodline, why test."

Lu Yuan laughed out loud, "If you aren't a Black Tortoise Bloodline, why are you afraid?"

The two said the same thing, but their meaning were completely opposite. There were more and more mocking and disdainful looks on the Chengliu Peak s. If not for the fact that they were buying swords, they would have already started cursing.

Behind Lu Yuan's aggressive attitude was the retreat of Tang Weiji. In this kind of tit for tat situation, retreat often represented tacit approval. Therefore, even the way he looked at Tang Weiji while buying a sword changed. He lowered his voice and emphasized, "Why not test it?"

Tang Weiji lightly shook his head towards Ye Zichen, so he understood everything after buying the sword. However, he did not really understand. If Tang Weiji was truly a remnant of the Black Tortoise, why would Ninth Martial Uncle still accept him as a disciple?

Lu Yuan didn't give them too much time to think. He looked down on them with pity and said: "It's better not to waste your time. It will save you the trouble of making yourself look bad."

Tang Weiji lowered his head and didn't say anything. The atmosphere gradually became heavy.

Lu Yuan didn't have that much patience. He frowned slightly and flicked his finger.

Lan Ruyu fanned himself with the fan in his hand. It was just that he was a bit stronger, so it was obvious that he was not calm at all.

The man who bought the sword stepped forward and coldly said: "Just now, Junior Brother Tang fought with me and his body wasn't feeling well. Right now, he doesn't have the mood to test it out.

Lu Yuan shook his head with a smile and walked down from the white jade cloud deck to the Chengliu Peak.

The wind and snow between the heaven and earth became even stronger as it turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

After buying a sword to block Tang Weiji's front, his voice became colder and colder, "Are you trying to bully my Faangcun Mount?"

Lu Yuan waved his hand and laughed: "It's not that my Green Dragon Camp is too excessive, it's just that your Faangcun Mount is so obvious that you want to shield the culprit."

Weixiao Xihan quickly ran in front of him and passed the longsword to him. Weixiao Xihan placed the longsword horizontally in front of his chest and expressionlessly said: "There's no evidence on Green Dragon Camp that says Junior Brother Tang is the person you want to capture."

Lu Yuan sneered, he changed his face, and mocked: "Green Dragon Camp captures sinners, do we still need to give you proof?"

Many disciples were expressionless, and many disciples looked at Tang Weiji with eyes that contained not only disgust but also dissatisfaction. They thought to themselves, you are just a remnant of the Black Tortoise, what right do you have to stand in front of Eldest Senior Brother and not say anything?

Dissatisfaction and grumbling continued to grow in this repressive atmosphere, like bamboo shoots after a rain, silently but extremely quickly growing up.

Lu Yuan glanced at the sword in the buyer's hand. A smile that could not be concealed spilled out of his helmet, "Is this the legendary sword that you asked Lee Si for? What, you want to use it against me? If I remember correctly, the first master of this' Typhoon 'left from our Green Dragon Camp, right? "

"The sword follows the person, and I am the current master of Windy. I can cut off all kinds of forerunners. If General Lu is interested, he can try to see if the sword is sharp or not." The atmosphere became tense in an instant as the buyer refused to budge an inch.

The remaining two people from Green Dragon Camp took a step forward and stood behind Lu Yuan.

Someone from the Chengliu Peak suddenly shouted: "Eldest Senior Brother, why did you stand up for him? Whether or not he is a remnant of the Black Tortoise, it all depends on his cowardly look. Eldest Senior Brother's actions are not worth it."

Another person said, "The Xuanwu misses the nation, and this is something that everyone knows about, everyone can kill it, and if you really are a remnant of the Xuanwu, stand out and don't implicate Eldest Senior Brother, don't implicate my Faangcun Mount!"

More and more people chose to stand on the side of Green Dragon Camp's trio.

Silence was a way of dealing with things. Silence meant not saying anything, but it also meant acquiescence. Tang Weiji hadn't said anything for most of the time, so his silence was intrigued by the maintenance of the sword and Lu Yuan's insistence. Almost everyone had guessed that Lu Yuan's words were true.

They never had a good impression of Tang Weiji, and now, they even provoked the vice general of Green Dragon Camp to personally run to the Faangcun Mount. When all of the dissatisfaction had accumulated to a certain extent, it would definitely erupt. The wave that erupted from the Faangcun Mount was truly a bit terrifying.

Their words were sharper and more unspeakable. The man who bought the sword looked at all of this and frowned. He was somewhat angry in his heart.

Tang Weiji was also very angry. He was not talking to these disciples, but to these disciples.

He really wanted to ask these people, why did you guys not personally saw the battle at Fuchi Abyss, why did it seem like you guys were sure that it was the truth when you said the words Remnant of the Black Tortoise 'so easily?

He also wanted to ask these people, how did the Black Turtle Country become known to everyone? Not to mention the three thousand Black Tortoise's deaths, even if it was true, why did the descendants of the Black Tortoise have to apologize with their deaths?

This was what he was thinking, so he asked. After he finished, there was complete silence.

The Faangcun Mount disciples on the peak of the Chengliu Peak looked at him, full of ridicule.

Many of the elders standing on the stage sighed. There were also many who sneered at him from the bottom of their hearts, looking at him with hatred.

Lan Ruyu's expression was calm this time, but his gaze turned strange again very quickly.

Buying swords and Lu Yuan and the other two confronted each other. Their minds and spirits were intertwined, facing each other tit for tat. They were not distracted at all.

Weixiao Xihan, on the other hand, took a glance at Tang Weiji. His usually jovial expression turned into one of deep thought.

One of the two Green Dragon Camp s standing behind Lu Yuan said in a deep voice: "Black Tortoise Country has become a reality, there is nothing wrong with senior offending the younger generation, although it cannot be redeemed even if you die here, do you have any complaints? Go and find your seniors clearly, how can you refute your grievances."

These words were not polite at all, but it made many people feel that it made sense. The wind and snow on the Chengliu Peak were even colder, so Tang Weiji was momentarily at a loss for words.

There is nothing to talk about. There are many things in this world that are not discussed. People who are qualified to talk to you often do not need to talk to you to decide the outcome.

A snowflake knife the size of a tabletop spun and fell right in the middle of Lu Yuan and the sword buyer. The rapidly spinning snowflakes tore through the cold wind and cleaved through the thick layer of snow. The hand holding the sword pressed down slightly, the green mist in Lu Yuan's helmet became thicker and thicker.

Tang Weiji took a deep breath of the cold wind. Regardless of how cold the wind was, even though it brought snow and ice to his heart, he lowered his body slightly and prepared to fight to the death.

More than half of the two people with narrow blades from Green Dragon Camp had come out from their sheaths. The blade reflected the snow, but the snow in the blade was even colder.

Even the air seemed to solidify. The snowflakes that were as big as a table seemed to have their own intelligence, avoiding this area in the air. The ten thousand year ice and snow unceasing Chengliu Peak actually began to produce a warm current.

Lu Yuan's two auras, one sharp and one cold, one strange and sinister, collided with each other and the layer of snow continued to melt, revealing the dark gray rocks.

Tang Weiji looked at the stones and thought that they were all the same color.

He looked at the back figure that had always been blocking in front of him, and felt that there was actually a lot of confusion in his heart.

he asked the stony figure of his back. "Why is that?"

The back of the figure replied, "This place is the Faangcun Mount."