Everyone's attention looked in the direction down the mountain.

At this time, three female disciples of the Xingyue Sword Sect walked down the mountain.

Cheng Xinyue, the head of the Xingyue Sword Sect, frowned slightly on his eyebrows, and hurriedly walked up to him and asked, "How is it?"

"Report to Master, this time, we searched on the mountain several times, but we didn't meet disciples from other sects, and finally brought back the tokens from our sect!" A disciple said respectfully.

In fact, the three of them found a hidden place and carefully hid for three days. Seeing that the time has come, they secretly went down the mountain.

Of course, in public, there were so many people, it was impossible for the three of them to hide for three days.

Cheng Xinyue heard the three of them and said, "It's a pity to say that, I was unable to win the token."

"Disciple is guilty!"

The three female disciples knelt down together, looking ashamed.

Although Cheng Xinyue's face showed a cold look, she was so happy that she had not been stolen from the token, which was already considered good.

Some of the other five companies will inevitably be taken away by the token. As long as they don’t take the blame, it will not be embarrassing.

Cheng Xinyue: "Get up, hum, I couldn't get the token. I'll teach you a lesson when I go back!"

"yes."

The three female disciples nodded and returned to Cheng Xinyue.

When the three of them walked by Xinyue, Cheng Xinyue couldn't help but praise him carefully: "Good job!"

The three female disciples all smiled.

At this time, three more people went down the mountain.

But it was Zhou Qing and the other two from Jianyou Palace.

That day, Zhou Qing was robbed by Xiahou and then robbed by Lin Fan, but did not go down the mountain.

Such a tragic situation is so embarrassing that it is even better to go down the mountain early.

So he discussed with the other two and decided to wait for the third day before going down the mountain.

"How is it?" Tan Yue looked at her son with concern.

"Mother." Zhou Qing sighed and said, "I met Xiahou! Fight hard with him. Although I was defeated, I also tried my best.

"See Xiahou." Tan Yue sighed and shook her head slightly. When she met Xiahou, there was nothing she could do about it.

She couldn't blame her son, either.

"Also." Zhou Qing paused, and he glanced at the people around him: "When I went down the mountain, I accidentally saw that Brother Lin Fan did not have a handy weapon, so I lent him the Snake Pan Sword for temporary use. After saying that I would give it to me after going down the mountain."

Zhou Qing said: "President Rong, you can remember to say something to Lin Fan at that time."

The people around were quite surprised.

The snake plate sword is a magic weapon.

Just like that, Zhou Qing gave Lin Fan?

Tan Yue's face darkened. How could she not guess Zhou Qing's words? There must be other reasons behind this. That is a magic weapon, so how could it be easily lent to others?

This is also the real purpose of Zhou Qing's downhill at this time. Even if there are so many people, even if Tan Yue is angry, she will not be too punished in front of so many people.

Tan Yue gritted her teeth and looked at Rong Yunhe: "President Rong, your disciples are good. You can 'borrow' all magical weapons. After Lin Fan goes down the mountain, he will return them immediately!"

Rong Yunhe was haha: "This, we elders should not interfere in the matter between the younger generation."

Son of a bitch!

Tan Yue couldn't help cursing in her heart.

At this time, on the way down the mountain.

Lin Fan, Wu Qijun, and Ye Feng went down the mountain quickly, Xuanming Sword Sect, Cangjian Valley, and Lieyang Sword Sect, a total of nine people were chasing them.

Although these nine people have not fully recovered from their injuries, they cannot be dealt with when they join forces.

"Quick! It's coming down the mountain!"

The crowd below waited for a while and it was almost dark. No one came down yet, and he was impatient.

Suddenly, three figures rushed out of the direction down the mountain.

But it was Lin Fan, Wu Qijun and Ye Feng!

Rong Yunhe smiled on his face. Just as he was about to greet him, nine people followed behind him.

"Lin Fan, stop!" Xiahou shouted loudly when he saw his red eyes.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing that the nine people were still ready to take action, Rong Yunhe waved his hand! A palm wind directly repelled the nine people.

He was a strong man in the realm of the realm. He blew the nine people back with a palm wind.

Su Qianjue, Gao Yiling, and Ouyang Cheng frowned, but said nothing.

After all, Rong Yunhe just used his palm wind to stop the nine of them and did not hurt anyone.

"The competition has ended, what's the point of chasing me?" Su Qianjue scolded, and then he asked, "Disciple, have you robbed a few tokens this time?"

"Master! All our tokens were taken away by Lin Fan!" Xiahou Jian shouted.

"Master! Our token was also taken away by Lin Fan!" Yao Lie shouted.

"Grandpa! Our token, too..." Ouyang Xiao was about to speak.

Ouyang Cheng cursed with a dark face: "Shut up! Are you playing with the repeater?"

Ouyang Xiao said something in a daze and went back.

Rong Yunhe couldn't help swallowing, looked at Lin Fan in surprise, and then looked at the three teams who wanted to tear Lin Fan.

Good, what are your apprentice doing?

Snatched the tokens of three teams?

The many disciples of the Xuanming Sword Sect are even more unbelievable.

They knew about Xiahou's strength. Few of the younger generation could defeat him.

This Lin Fan is even more unlikely to be the opponent Xiahou saw.

But now...

Could it be that Lin Fan is a hidden master who defeated three teams in a row?

"What are you three doing?" Rong Yunhe couldn't help asking.

Lin Fan touched his nose and then took out five tokens: "Zheng Sect, there are five tokens in total."

Rong Yunhe looked at the face and his face was very serious. He glanced at the other five sects and scolded: "You three are really useless, only five? Why are you missing one? When you go back tonight, you are not allowed to eat. Please reflect on me!"

This pretends!

The heads of the other five sword sects wished they could kill Rong Yunhe.

Rong Yunhe wanted to yell in his heart: It’s great!

In the past, the Cang Jian Sect was ranked four or five among the six major sword sects, but never thought that they could get five tokens.

That's all!

Rong Yunhe felt that his whole body and his voice were louder than a few decibels.

He bowed and said, "Everyone, this time my disciple accidentally took five tokens. I'm really embarrassed. There will be such an event next time, so I'll let them grab less points."

Then, Rong Yunhe turned around and pretended to be angry: "I said you guys are too. There are so many people, and they mobilize many people to participate. Isn't it okay to just grab four? Do they want to save face?"

Lin Fan said in a low voice with a dark face: "Master, you are mocking them."

"Shut up, are you the ones you robbed the most? Looking back, I will take care of you!" Rong Yunhe said, turning around, looking at the five sects with dark faces, turning around and leaving with his disciples.

"Hey, hey, you guys, please stay here. Listen to me and teach these guys a lesson!" Rong Yunhe shouted hurriedly.

Lin Fan looked at Rong Yunhe's virtue and was meant to be a shame. How could this guy become the leader?
Chapter completed!