Zhou Zhuangruo was taken aback: "Big opportunity?"

Ye Tianlong's voice sank: "An opportunity to change your life, change your future, and make you the top wealthy."

Zhou Zhuangruo's eyes narrowed instantly: "What do you mean?"

"During your healing period, your master brought Guo Bixia and Jiang Cangyue to the capital, trying to find me unlucky and to test the official bottom line."

Ye Tianlong's smile became interesting: "As a result, they all died, and Master Lone Star fell to the ground."

Zhou Zhuangruo's body was shaken, it was hard to believe: "What? Master is dead? How is this possible? How is it possible?"

"She really died."

Ye Tianlong waved his hand to get his mobile phone, and then showed Zhou Zhuangruo a few photos. It was the scene of Lone Star and others dying by the oriole.

Zhou Zhuangruo looked at the photo with his mouth wide open, and his eyes were still extremely shocked, as if he had never expected that Master would be killed.

Ye Tianlong observed Zhou Zhuangruo's expression, her pretty face was only shocked and stunned, but not at all angry or sad.

He knew he was right.

After seeing the working style of Nangongtong and Lonely Peak, Ye Tianlong knew in his heart that Master Lonely had turned his apprentice into a greedy person.

This also means that if Zhou Zhuang and their fellow students and their masters and disciples do not have deep feelings, they are too respectful to the Lone Star Master out of profitability and awe.

This is now corroborated by Zhou Zhuangruo's reaction.

Zhou Zhuangruo muttered to himself: "How could the master die? How could the master die? He is so powerful..."

"No matter how you don't believe it, your master is already dead."

Ye Tianlong turned behind her: "The Lone Star is dead, the six sons of Lone Star are dead, Nangong Tong is dead, Jiang Cangyue and Guo Bixia are also dead."

"Today's Sun Moon Lake can be said to be a group of dragons without a head, a pile of scattered sand, and you are the only seven lone star alive."

He leaned over to Zhou Zhuangruo and said: "With your identity and status, going back is definitely a heavyweight..."

Zhou Zhuangruo's body trembled: "You let me go back?"

"Not only to go back, I will let you be the head."

Ye Tianlong directly expressed his intentions: "Becoming the second Lone Star Master Tai has also become a pivotal figure in Taicheng."

Zhou Zhuangruo lost his voice in surprise: "What? The head? Me?"

"Yes, it's you."

Ye Tianlong smiled brightly: "Is it a surprise? Is it a surprise? You said, have you ever imagined the position of the head?"

If Zhou Zhuang is silent subconsciously, the Seven Lone Stars, who doesn't want to be the second Lone Star Master?

Glorious, glorious, and eye-catching, who doesn't desire? It's just that I didn't have a chance before, so I didn't work hard to get it.

"If you are willing to cooperate with me and cooperate with me, within three years, the first-class circle in Taicheng will definitely have your name Zhou Zhuangruo."

Ye Tianlong tempted Zhou Zhuangruo softly: "Above ten thousand people, killing human rights with the palm of your hand is a hundred times better than you are now."

"If you don't want to, I won't force you, I will find another person instead."

He reminded Zhou Zhuangruo: "There are 3,000 Lone Star disciples, and there are always people who want to be in position."

Zhou Zhuangruo squeezed out a sentence: "You support me as the head, and then let me be your dog?"

"Being a dog?"

Ye Tianlong looked at the woman and said, "If I just need a dog, do I have to spend so much effort to get you on top?"

"I won't let you be a dog. We are a cooperative relationship. When I need help, you can do it."

He added the needle in Mianli: "Besides, what can you do to settle things that I can't solve?"

"You think about it."

Ye Tianlong pressed her shoulder: "Give me the answer before sunset."

Seeing Ye Tianlong leaving, Zhou Zhuangruo shouted: "I can cooperate with you, and I can go back to be the head."

"It's just that even though the master and them are dead, my status and status are relatively high, but after all, I am a sect of 3,000 people, and I am not sure to control the audience."

"I didn't make a call for the leader before, and now I will stand up and speak badly."

There was a worrisome expression on her face: "Moreover, the older mentors and aunts will also question my ability and strength."

Ye Tianlong seemed to have expected these topics early, smiled and waved to make Canshou take out a box, open it, and put it in front of Zhou Zhuangruo.

There are bracelets, rings with a bright moon, hairpins, a wooden sword, and a piece of soft armor.

Ye Tianlong asked Zhou Zhuangruo: "Here is something from your master, which one can you see as a token?"

"This bright moon ring was handed down by Master's master. It has a history of more than 100 years and everyone knows its existence."

Zhou Zhuangruo coughed and picked up the exquisitely crafted ring, with a gleam in his eyes: "Almost a token of the Lone Star faction."

Then, she flipped through the box again, and her eyes were a little curious. There should be a sword book in her master. Why did it disappear?

Ye Tianlong caught her expression: "What's wrong?"

"Master should still have a sword book."

If Zhou Zhuang didn't conceal it: "It's her own move. She perfects and annotates it from time to time, but I haven't seen it here."

She didn't think that Ye Tianlong would hide. The master who wounded her with such a sword would hide any sword book.

"It's probably hidden or dropped. I'll let someone find it again someday."

Ye Tianlong was totally uneasy about the so-called sword book, and continued the topic just now: "You wear a ring and soft armor, and then take a wooden sword back."

"Tell the three thousand disciples that before your master is dying, designate you to be the next head."

Zhou Zhuangruo didn't worry about the sword spectrum anymore, and then squeezed out another sentence: "They won't be convinced if they haven't been designated by the public."

Ye Tianlong's eyes flickered: "Don't worry about this, as long as you agree, I will help you solve these difficulties."

"First, I will get rid of all those who oppose you, so that voices against you cannot become mainstream."

He smiled and added: "Second, I will teach you a sword technique. If you learn to go back, you can definitely deter and gain support."

Zhou Zhuangruo was taken aback: "Swordsmanship? What swordsmanship?"

"One sword breaks rivers and mountains."

In order to play the chess piece of Taicheng, Ye Tianlong took the sword of Lone Star Master Tai to break the river and mountains, integrated into his own experience, and passed it to Zhou Zhuangruo as a killer...

Almost at the same moment, in a mountain forest on the outskirts of the capital, in front of a wooden house where a mountain patroller settled, a young man was nervously dancing his sword.

His body was thin and his swordsmanship was unfamiliar, but he practiced very seriously and persistently, and he did not stop sweating profusely.

Judging from the messy grass and withered traces, he has been practicing here for at least a while.

On the other side of the tree trunk where the young man was practicing swordsmanship, there was a sword book tied to it with more than a dozen patterns on it. The young man was practicing while watching it.

As he approached a big tree with his wooden sword, a venomous snake two meters away suddenly jumped from the branch, his mouth opened wide, and the snake screamed.

"Wow!"

The young man was shocked, but the wooden sword in his hand did not stop, and a sword light swept across like a waterfall.

Awe-inspiring, domineering, and powerful!

The entire sky seemed to be cut apart.

The sword light, the bright eyes of the young man, the sword aura, overwhelmed the blood of the poisonous snake!

No one can describe what a sword this is, nor can he say the shock in his heart.

"flutter!"

With a sharp sound, the poisonous snake in mid-air looked like a bird with its wings broken, broken in two and fell on the grass...