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Chapter 590:Evil Star Returns

Lu Fei did not answer, just quietly stared at him, the sharp eyes flashed a hint of essence, which contains a pure sword meaning, the man suddenly retreated half a step, the face of the look became extremely frightened.

Such a sharp sword, he only experienced it in a few elders!

"My name is Mervan, under the elder of the nine songs, I don't know which elder the elder brother undertakes?"

“Nine-song Elders!”

Lu Fei's eyebrows were picked, and he and the nine-curve elder were also somewhat communicative, and since that was not so good, it was too bad to do it too much.

His sword slowly converged, and he looked at Merbun and asked, "My name is Lu Fei, since your teacher is under the elder's door of nine songs, then let you go today, remember, some things are best not to be mixed, otherwise it will not be good for you, even if the nine-curve elders may not be able to keep you!"

“Yes, my brother taught me!”

Mervin heard the face of pale, his heart is even more bitter, and now he finally knows who the people in front of him is, and it is the simmering brother of the Southern Sword Pavilion.

Twenty years ago, Brother Lu fell into the magic road and no trace, although disappeared for 20 years, but the disciples of the Sword Pavilion know about the purple mountain and the fantasy of the land.

The most terrible thing is his master and brother, but they are all the characters in the South Sword Pavilion, and no one dares to offend them!

"Brother, rest assured that the Liu family will never appear here again, and will never disturb Wen Yuan's business!"

Seeing Lu Fei's slightly jaw, Mervan was relieved, turned his head glaring at Liu Heng, raising his hand was a slap, and directly swollen his face on the other side.

"If you are a long-eyed thing, dare to offend Brother Lu, is not impatient!"

Liu Heng's two hands covered his face, the curt in his heart, although he did not speak, but the hatred in those eyes had already been seen by Lu Fei in his eyes.

“Don’t worry, then you can try it, and then it’s not like me to talk like this!”

Lu Fei smiled coldly in his heart, waved his hand to let them leave quickly, and Mervin rushed to worship the land, and fled with a few people generally out of the restaurant.

Out of the restaurant for a distance, Mervin was relieved, glaring at Liu Heng, "Who do you provoke who is not good to provoke him, do you know who he is?" 」

Liu Heng shook his head, and some of his grievances replied, "Isn't it just your Southern Sword Pavilion disciple, I think he is only the cultivation of the middle of the Yuanba, is he more powerful than my brother?"

“You are a bull!”

Merbun glanced at him and said, "Even the Elder of the Sword Heart was forced by him to pat his son with his own hand, and your brother was pleasing to him, and I tell you that his master is a sword-in-scredible elder, and his brother is a sword thirteen, and you look at it yourself."

"After the convergence, don't play around, especially in Wenyuan's restaurant, but also to clip the tail, otherwise no one can save you!" 」

“Yes it is!”

Liu Heng hastened to bear it, but the color of the resentment in his eyes has increased.

Dismantled these troubles, Lu Fei did not delay in the restaurant, bid farewell to the smoke and Wenyuan, and went straight in the direction of the South Sword Pavilion.

Before coming to the ladder again, Lu Fei's mood was completely different, and that was his most memorable experience.

On the 999th steps, Lu Fei walked step by step with his forehead and feet for the second time, and the first time he stepped on the ladder 20 years ago was the beginning of his South Sword Pavilion.

Twenty years later, getting rid of the magic, he walked the ladder step by step again, which is a new starting point for him.

Embarking on the last step, Lu Fei finally walked to the front of the mountain gate, next to the stone tablet engraved with the three vicissitudes of the ancient characters of the South Sword Pavilion, after years of baptism full of wind and frost.

“Stand still, who are you, what are you here?”

On both sides of the mountain gate, two disciples stopped Lu Fei, and Lu Fei pulled out his sword character, which was given by Shadow, and was used as a token at this time.

“This is the Lord’s sword!”

The gatekeeper looked at it carefully and his face changed sharply, "Wait a minute, I will immediately inform the lord!"

Not long after, sending a few sword lights landed in front of the mountain gate, and the people in charge were the shadows, and the gatekeepers were panicked to meet the lords and the elders, and their hearts were also curious about Lu Fei's identity.

What is the origin of this person, how can the lord and several elders come out to meet in person.

“Fly, you’re finally back!”

Shadow smiled and came to Lu Fei, patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "I have heard the master of understanding the things, I did not expect you to get the recognition of Du'er Zhu, good!"

“Luckily!”

Lu Fei smiled back, turned to look at it, and made a gift for the shadow.

"Lu Fei, a disciple of the Southern Sword Pavilion, visited the lord of the cabinet and a few elders!"

Shadow was a little surprised by his performance, "Your boy was not like this before, now how to change sex!" 」

Lu Fei scratched his head awkwardly and said, “That’s not what it used to be, this has been the last 20 years, and it should have changed a little bit!”

“Just know it!”

Shadow smiled and turned to take the landing to fly into the mountain gate, and asked, “Didn’t she come with you?”

He meant that Lu Fei naturally understood, and immediately replied, “I let him live in Nanxian City, and he will not go up the mountain for a while!”

“That’s fine!”

The shadow sighed, looked at the elders around him and said, “You want to have a preparation!”

“What happened?”

Looking at the color of the anger on his face, Lu Fei felt a little faint in his heart, looked up and looked at the elders around him, these people were familiar with each other, the nine-quity elders, asked the elders, the fallen elders and other five people, the look on their faces were not very good-looking, obviously have a heart in their hearts.

"Our Southern Sword Pavilion was injured in the purple mountain situation 20 years ago, in order to recover as soon as possible, we discussed the relaxation of the standards of the acceptance, and held an annual competition conference, the top three have additional rewards, so that in the past 20 years, the strength of our Southern Sword Pavilion disciples has greatly increased, and more than 30 disciples have broken through the period of the gods."

"You also know that the disciples of the Shining period will be promoted to elders, so we now have more than 30 spiritualization periods in the South Sword Pavilion, and all the others are new to us."

Listening to the words of Shadow, Lu Fei had already noticed some of the signs, presumably they were so sad, the problem lies in the new elders.

“Lord, tell me what you have to say, and if you don’t say we’re going to the temple!”

Looking at the shadow of the hall ahead, the shadow smiled and simply summarized too many words in the heart, which slowly came out.

"A while ago your three-sants escorted Su Xue safely to the South Sword Pavilion, we old people are very happy, but the other elders do not think so, the three little girls around you have a lot of blood on the same door, although now changed to evil, but other elders agreed that the sin is not forgone, want to put them to death!"

Looking at the face of the landing flying gradually cold, Shadow Yuansheng knew that the boy must have been holding fast, and the last half of the mouth did not know whether to say it.

Lu Fei looked at his strange face, and knew that there was below, and immediately asked, “What else?”

The shadow sighed and said, “There is also the golden sand fight in Suxuan’s body!”

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