Zhang Xuanji unfolded the note and looked at it, only to see that it read:

I'm waiting for you in Tingfeng Valley, I want to ask you for help if I have something, Lin Xuanyue.

Suddenly, a pinch of red hair came up.

Zhang Xuanji pinched the note and looked at the other party: "What are you looking at!"

The red hair gossiped on his face: "Brother, what did the eldest sister write to you? It can't be a love letter, right?"

Zhang Xuanji ignored the red hair and went straight to the direction of Tingfeng Valley.

The red hair looked at Zhang Xuanji's back, scratched his head and looked depressed: "It's not popular to talk about MSI recently, and you have started to engage in Renaissance and write love letters?"

Listening to the Wind Valley, located between the Qiyun Peak and the Mengyun Peak of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, is one of the eight major views of the Long Live Divine Mountain.

Listen to the wind valley is full of Guanghan immortals, every year in August when the flowers bloom, a hundred miles of fragrance.

When the warm mountain breeze blows, the fragrance of flowers travels with the wind, and the refreshing fragrance can spread for thousands of miles, and the fragrance of flowers can be smelled in many places in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

However, it is now the beginning of October, and the Guanghan Immortal in Tingfeng Valley has long since withered, and it is sparsely populated.

Zhang Xuanji didn't know why Lin Xuanyue asked him to meet in Tingfeng Valley.

It's even more unclear what the other party needs to help themselves.

Maybe Lin Xuanyue really ran into some trouble?

And Venerable Qi Yunfeng has a lot of eyes, so he asked himself to go there.

Although there were many doubts in his heart, Zhang Xuanji did not hesitate, and got off Qi Yunfeng and went straight to Tingfeng Valley.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, and when Zhang Xuanji came to Tingfeng Valley, it was already sunset.

The golden sunset fell on the peaks of Qiyun Peak and Mengyun Peak.

Listening to the wind valley, due to the mountains and trees, there is no light to be seen.

Zhang Xuanji searched for more than half an hour in Tingfeng Valley, but he only found one-tenth of the entire Tingfeng Valley.

It was getting darker and darker, but there was not a single figure to be seen.

Zhang Xuanji didn't dare to shout Lin Xuanyue's name loudly.

After all, since the other party asked him to come here, he must not want to be discovered.

The last rays of light in the sky disappeared, and it was already pitch black in the Valley of the Listening Winds.

Zhang Xuanji originally felt that something was wrong, but because it was about Lin Xuanyue, he came with the mentality that he would rather believe it than not.

It can now be concluded at least that it was a hoax to play itself.

Zhang Xuanji turned around and planned to go out of the valley.

Along the way, there was still no half a figure.

When he walked out of Tingfeng Valley and returned to the foot of Qiyun Peak, he saw two figures standing on the side of the road in the distance.

Because the sky is dark and the distance is far away, I really can't see the identities of the two clearly.

This is the only way to return to Qi Yunfeng, so Zhang Xuanji did not hesitate and walked straight over.

As the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, Zhang Xuanji's heart became more and more uneasy, and he faintly smelled a hint of danger.

The distance between the two sides was only five meters, and Zhang Xuanji stopped abruptly.

At this time, he had already seen that the two were wearing black night clothes, tightly wrapped from head to toe, obviously not wanting to be recognized.

They have long swords hanging from their waists, and their right hands are holding the hilt of the sword in a strange posture, which is the starting style of the first sword technique of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, "Sword Out Like a Dragon"!

At this moment, Zhang Xuanji only felt cold.

One of the men in black saw Zhang Xuanji stop, and his toes tapped his body closer.

With the cold light flashing on the other party's waist, a little cold light had already reached Zhang Xuanji's eyes.

This move is the first move of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, the sword is like a dragon, also known as sword drawing.

To put it simply, it is to hold the hilt of the sword with the backhand, draw the sword to attack, and then return the sword to the sheath.

It's easy to say, but it's hard to practice.

The subtlety of this trick is that it is fast!

From drawing the sword and stabbing it out to returning the sword into the sheath, it is just the blink of an eye of ordinary people.

And because the body of the long sword is hidden in the scabbard before drawing the sword, it is difficult for the attacker to judge the direction of the attack.

Zhang Xuanji stared at the cold light that stabbed in front of him, but he finally made a move.

He kicked his body backwards and jerked back, then suddenly turned in the air.

"Huh?" the man in black exclaimed.

That bit of cold light flew past Zhang Xuanji's neck, bringing up a string of blood beads in the air.

Zhang Xuanji's figure fell, covering his neck that had been cut through the flesh.

The sword of the man in black has been exposed to cultivation, and the spirit gathering realm is ninefold!

Coupled with the man in black who hadn't made a move yet, he didn't know the depth, Zhang Xuanji turned his head and ran.

"Xuanyun, what's the matter with you?" asked Li Xuanfeng.

Li Xuanyun was a little depressed: "Maybe this waste is too lucky, and he was lucky to judge the attack of my sword!"

"Chase!" Li Xuanfeng said.

Zhang Xuanji escaped for a while, but he did not enter the Listening Wind Valley, nor did he dare to go to Mengyun Peak, but chose a bush next to the valley mouth and crawled on the ground to hide.

If it was before, facing the sword just now, Zhang Xuanji could be said to be certain to die.

The reason why he was able to judge the direction of Li Xuanyun's sword attack just now was not just luck.

Because after correcting and understanding that the real sword is like a dragon, Li Xuanyun's sword has a great flaw in his eyes.

Zhang Xuanji crawled on the ground, trying to adjust his breathing to calm himself.

He concluded that the man in black would pursue him, so he did not dare to enter the Valley of the Winds, but chose the side of the road that seemed inappropriate to hide.

Sometimes, the most dangerous place is the safest.

Soon, the hurried footsteps of the two were heard.

Zhang Xuanji tried to control his breathing as silently as possible.

Soon, the two came to the mouth of the valley of Listening to the Wind.

Li Xuanfeng said: "That waste must not dare to go to Mengyun Peak, I will go into the valley to look for it, you stay here and don't let him escape!"

"Okay, but big brother, be careful, the terrain in the valley is complicated!" Li Xuanyun nodded.

"Don't worry! I am very familiar with the situation in the Wind Valley!" Li Xuanfeng, who was cultivating in the Spirit Realm, didn't take Zhang Xuanji seriously at all.

Zhang Xuanji, who was only three meters away from the two of them, had his pupils shrinking slightly.

At this time, he had already heard the voices of the two, and he never thought that the people who wanted to kill him were actually Li Xuanyun and Li Xuanfeng.

Although Li Xuanyun often ridiculed and insulted his words, before worshipping the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he also had a short period of life and death together.

Because he knew the strength of the two, Zhang Xuanji lay on the ground quietly, not daring to move.

Li Xuanyun, who was guarding the valley, waited for a while, and simply sat down cross-legged.

At this time, the place where he was sitting was only two meters away from Zhang Xuanji.

Zhang Xuanji stared at Li Xuanyun with his back to him, and then looked at the long sword next to him.

Taking advantage of Li Xuanyun's sideways glance to look at the gap in the valley, he suddenly pounced and grabbed the long sword.

The sudden change startled Li Xuanyun, and his first reaction was that some beast had jumped out of the mountain, so he grabbed his long sword.

After all, Zhang Xuanji is far away, and he is still a step late after all.

However, Li Xuanyun subconsciously grasped the scabbard, while Zhang Xuanji stared at the hilt of the sword.

In the darkness, a dazzling cold light flashed.

"The sword is like a dragon!"

Li Xuanyun's eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Xuanji in front of him, his face full of disbelief.

Isn't he supposed to be in the Valley of the Winds right now?

How did it end up here?

Li Xuanfeng looked down at the long sword that pierced his body, and blood began to gush from his mouth.