Two long swords hanging over the Red Talisman Street.

Gu Cang, who stepped on the fair-skinned little sword, had a solemn face, staring at Ning Yi below, and the more he looked at it, the more thrilling it became.

He muttered, "A sword broke through the distance of thirty zhang of Red Fu Street, and never used the slightest starlight, what kind of lethal power is this?"

"At least the ninth realm, he is a ruthless person. Lijun Zhongli, who stepped on the pitch-black sword weapon, had a complicated complexion, and said: "He deliberately hid his starlight, some people say that he is just a middle realm, it seems to be nonsense, handing out this sword requires a lot of savings, without the starlight of the back realm, it is impossible to have such a huge sword qi." ”

Zhongli paused and sneered: "It's just that he is a beginner realm, and he can hand out this sword, and he can also rival the cultivators of the later realm." Uncle Shushan really lives up to his reputation, and he has some means, and it seems that he is indeed worthy of fine snow. Those who go to the Pope's Mansion every day to provoke are all a bunch of fools, and they don't want to think about what kind of person Xu Zang is, can the heir he fancy be a vulgar person?"

"Now it seems that no one will trouble him in the future. Gu Cang's eyes swept over the crowd below one by one, and he was not surprised to see all the sluggish faces, and he said calmly: "This fight is very good, no one loses and no one wins." Qingjun caught this sword and didn't use the starlight, and the cultivators of Ying Tianfu also began to pay attention to their physique?"

"Qingjun should not be underestimated. Zhongli said calmly: "This one on Hongfu Street, he is better than me." If it were me, I would be a little more embarrassed than him if I wanted to take this sword. ”

"Luojia Mountain is closed, if Ye Hongfu doesn't come out, the little candle dragon in the north will be idle. Gu Cang sighed softly: "No one wants to come out, arrows shoot birds, if you are approached by the martial idiot of Xiao Candle Dragon, it is not a good thing to win or lose." ”

"Winning or losing is not a good thing...... Say like you can win the little candle dragon?" Zhongli couldn't help but sneer when he heard this name, and asked with a playful face: "Being found by the little candle dragon in Songyang Academy, even if you Gu Cang use all the treasures given by the academy, what results can you change?"

Gu Cang's face was aggrieved, and he said angrily: "Your words are light, who swore to be the first person of the younger generation, but when he went out to practice, he was severely taught a lesson by Cao Ran in the upside-down hanging sea?"

Zhongli stopped laughing, and his complexion gradually returned to normal.

He sighed softly, recited a sentence in his heart, "Suffering is a blessing", and then said solemnly word by word: "Luo Changsheng, Ye Hongfu, Xiao Candle Dragon Cao Ran, the three of them...... Before the Great Pilgrimage, no one was their opponent. ”

This statement is true.

Gu Cang did not refute.

He looked at the little uncle of Shushan who was holding the fine snow on Hongfu Street, and suddenly his mind moved.

"What about this one named Ning Yi?"

"He certainly can't. Zhongli glanced at it, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "His strength is good, but he didn't have the kind of pressure that gave me Ye Hongfu and Cao Ran, let alone Luo Changsheng...... I always feel that the feeling he gave me was completely different from Luo Changsheng, who was hiding his strength at that time, Luo Changsheng was quiet, and he could see that he was a great bodhisattva and had the demeanor of an immortal, and this one always made me feel a lot worse. ”

Gu Cang nodded and said, "Indeed...... This one is called Ning Yi, and he is an elusive person. I even suspected that the people outside who said that he only had the middle realm were right. ”

Zhongli brushed his thoughts.

Lijun of Yuelu Academy carefully recalled every detail of Hongfu Street, and found that he couldn't see the slightest clue.

The more masters are, the fewer useless actions there are in the duel, Ning Yi and Qingjun played against each other, and after standing at a fixed distance, all they did was the two actions of raising the sword and handing the sword, which were impeccable and impeccable.

Zhongli Zhengse said: "He can cut this sword, there is a little means, this fight is not lost or won, but this is not enough, even if you add those messy and sounding bluffing false names, it is not enough." The title of the number one on the star list is nothing, if Luo Changsheng is not on the star list, then who cares about this list between Ye Hongfu and Cao Ran?"

He paused and continued: "If Ye Hongfu and Cao Ran are not on this list, then we will care about this list?"

Gu Cang understood what Zhongli meant.

He said softly: "Ning Yi is an interesting person, and there is still a long time before the Great Dynasty Meeting...... After this fight, the small wheel king is likely to target him, the sky has not been peaceful recently, it is said that the small wheel king has never missed, I don't know if it will cover Ning Yi's door. ”

"I don't know anything else, but one thing I know very well. ”

Zhongli said lightly: "Ning Yi and Qingjun, these two people...... No matter which one you choose, you will miss it, and you may even confess yourself. ”

"It's intuition. After Zhongli finished speaking, he heard a strange sneer.

He frowned, his gaze looking in a certain direction from the eaves.

Having been eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, the gloom that shrank on the eaves, hearing this, his expression became indifferent and disdainful, he finished reading the sword of Hongfu Street, and had already confirmed the object of the next hunt, so there was no need to stay here, he should have left a long time ago.

It's just that the great gentleman of the two academies said these words rarely, and when he heard the end, he couldn't help but sneer.

He didn't hide the sneering laughter that was so soft.

When Zhongli and Gu Cang heard the voice and looked at the eaves, the Little Wheel King had already melted into the darkness.

"The King of the Underworld...... Sounds like a scary name. ”

Gu Cang said with disgust: "It's nice to say, with small and big, weak and strong, to put it bluntly, it's just a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, and can only walk in the dark, sneaky every day." ”

The killers of the underworld are the most hated, and almost all genius cultivators are afraid of this group of killers who never show their true faces.

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light.

Always rely on sneak attacks and assassinations, and this is what disgusts the killers of the underworld.

......

......

The smoky Red Fu Street.

Qingjun shook his sleeves, his face was not good-looking, he had said conceited before, he would not retreat or make a move, he would resist a sword so hard, and when the sword was about to end, he found that the words he said were really slapping himself in the face.

Ning Yi, who can be ranked first on the star list, is indeed not an idle person.

He exhaled a breath, and the air in his lungs was squeezed violently, fighting against people, especially with sword cultivation, an unreasonable sword cultivator like Ning Yi only competed with one sword, then there was only one breath.

If you are short of breath, this sword can not rely on Xinghui Next, it is another story.

The killing power of this sword is extraordinary, and the most terrifying thing is that Ning Yi didn't even use Xinghui.

Starlight is attached to the sword qi, carrying different auras from the master's cultivation, some can explode, some are cold, or hot, if these sword intents are attached to the sword qi, it will bring more trouble to Qingjun.

A sword is like this, a sword is like this, this is worth it?

The young man who collected the sword stood outside the smoke and dust, Ning Yi gently stretched out a hand, patted the dust that fell on his shoulder, and said calmly: "Revealed." ”

This grievance with Ying Tianfu can be regarded as being revealed.

Qingjun shook his sleeves, took a deep breath at this moment, and said, "Okay." That's it. ”

This is the ending that both sides want to see.

At this point, Ning Yi didn't look at Qingjun on the other side of Hongfu Street again, but turned around and left directly.

The sword was handed to Qingjun.

Show it to the Imperial City of Tiandu.

Show the whole world.

Let them see clearly who Xu Zang's junior brother, Zhao Rui's descendant, and who took over the position of Shushan's junior uncle.

The Pope's linen-robed Taoist maintained the order of Hongfu Street, making way for Ning Yi and Chen Yi.

The white wooden carriage was waiting not far away, Ning Yi and Chen Yi boarded the carriage together, and heard the noise outside gradually sounding, and the white horse kicked the bluestone slab and stepped on the snow chips in a dull manner.

Chen Yi laughed, and he said softly: "Ning Yi, you are more powerful than I imagined. ”

Ning Yi pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

He didn't say anything on the way, and the matter at the invitation of Tianfu was naturally yellow, and the Pope sent Ning Yi back to the mansion, and the white wooden carriage slowly left.

Ning Yi stood in front of the door of the mansion, and the ma-robed Taoists on both sides didn't know what a sensational thing this mansion master had done outside for the time being.

The young man's face was a little pale, he pursed his lips tightly, stood in front of the door, and knocked lightly on the door.

Pei Fuya, who woke up from reading in a trance, trotted all the way to open the door.

Under the girl's stunned gaze, Ning Yi insisted on stepping into the threshold, took two steps, and when the door closed, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

There was a small stone bench in the courtyard, Ning Yi sat down, his face suddenly turned three points white, he didn't turn around to look at the girl, but kept adjusting his breathing, the sweat all over his body had wet his robe, and his breathing became heavy.

The reason for everything was because he forcibly mobilized the "divine droplets" in the vortex to hand out the sword.

Ning Yi's mind was groggy.

The girl was worried and asked, "You went out to fight?"

Ning Yi reluctantly smiled and said softly, "Don't worry...... Didn't lose, didn't suffer. ”

The girl pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

When she saw Ning Yi turn around, she suddenly panicked.

Ning Yi's eyebrows seemed to be torn apart, the scarlet blood droplets were viscous, penetrating the skin, and gradually solidifying, different from his own "sword collection", the scarlet in Ning Yi's eyebrows was real blood, and after penetrating the skin, it flowed on the cheeks.

Ning Yi felt a little warm.

He regretted it a little and pulled out five drops of divine water......

If you take less, there should not be such serious consequences.

From the moment he handed out the sword, Ning Yi sensed the abnormality of his body, and his body was no longer light, but heavy as iron, his consciousness was blurred, and the effect of backlash was extremely strong.

He can't show it in front of other people.

Including Chen Yi.

So Ning Yi barely said a single superfluous word.

He grinned and said, "Girl...... Don't bear it. ”

The word heart is not spoken.

The girl's shadow turned into three, and three became nine, and she was in a trance.

The young man sitting on the stone bench fell with a pop with the back of his head to the ground.