The people in the room were shocked at the same time, and subconsciously swept to the door but found nothing.

However, when they looked out the door, they found that there was a man standing outside!

"Mr. Xiao?!" Shao Heng was the first to notice the abnormality, and he was also the first to recognize the person outside the door.

Xiao Zhuo was dressed in a very simple green cloth shirt, with his hands behind his back, and looked at the people in the room expressionlessly.

"Uncle!" Xiao Yu reacted secondly, stepped forward and walked to the door and said, "Didn't you go to Cunwei Mountain?"

The rest of the people also stood up and saluted Xiao Zhuo.

Xiao Zhuo looked at Xiao Yu, then at the rest of the people, and said with a somewhat narrow smile in his eyes: "If I don't come back, I don't know how your family has been tossed by you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yu's footsteps were stunned, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

Since Xiao Zhuo appeared, the strange emotions in Shao Heng's heart have lingered.

At this time, looking at the look on the face of Xiao Zhuo in the green shirt in front of him with an unprecedentedly kind and intimate expression, as well as the slightly frivolous tone, Shao Heng stepped forward to take Xiao Yu back, blocked him behind him and said, "This person is not Mr. Xiao!"

"What?!" Grandpa Shi, Granny Hu, and Ning Qingyun exclaimed at the same time.

Shen Yuanxi reacted the fastest, and the Yanyang Immortal Sword "Zheng" flew out, attacking the green-shirted "Xiao Zhuo" like a round of scorching sun.

The man looked at Xiao Zhuo's face, smiled slightly, and his feet were unhurried, and his figure blurred for a moment before he flew into the valley.

Grandpa Shi and Granny Hu took the lead in stopping the man one after another, and Shao Heng and others came out one after another, vigilantly forming a circle.

This person quietly broke through the formation laid by Kunlun Gangfeng and Xiao Zhuo himself, and quietly appeared outside everyone's house, even Grandpa Shi and Granny Hu were not alarmed in the slightest.

What's more, when Shao Heng drank hard, everyone subconsciously investigated with their divine sense, and they never found such a person.

"Who are you?" Shao Heng looked solemn.

Although this person's appearance is exactly the same as Xiao Zhuo's, his posture and temperament are completely different.

When he didn't open his mouth before, he couldn't tell it under his expressionless face, and when he opened his mouth, he was completely different from the real Xiao Zhuo.

Xiao Zhuo has a rebellious temperament and is proud, and there are only a few people in the world who can enter his eyes. There is a kind of arrogance in him that looks down on everything, and his tone is even more firm and sonorous, and it is absolutely impossible to have the slightest sense of frivolity.

Although Shao Heng and Xiao Zhuo are only two sides of each other, the sword that Xiao Zhuo came from the sky at the beginning made a deep impression in Shao Heng's heart, and he immediately noticed that something was wrong.

And Xiao Yu, as Xiao Zhuo's niece, also knows her uncle's temperament, so she also realizes that this person is not the real Xiao Zhuo.

Grandpa Shi, Granny Hu, and Ning Qingyun's respect for Mr. Xiao overshadowed the others, and after Shao Heng mentioned it twice, they began to realize that it was wrong.

"Yo, such a big battle?" said the man in the green shirt with a smile in his tone.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Shao Heng's mind: from the other party's disguise to whether Xiao Zhuo still has a brother, how to enter the valley from this person to pretending to be Xiao Zhuo's real murderer who intercepted and killed various families, and so on.

Until Xiao Yu hesitated for a while, and said in an extremely uncertain tone: "Are you ...... Qinghua Sword Spirit?"

The man in green shirt clapped his hands with a smile when he heard this: "It's still the eldest nephew's daughter who is smart!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Xiao Yu's expression was slightly relaxed, but the surprise on his face still did not go: "You...... Uncle he ...... You ......"

Seeing Xiao Yu hesitating, the man smiled and said, "What's the matter, does my niece want to ask when your Uncle Sword Spirit will be able to come out and walk, or do you want to ask why I look exactly like your uncle?"

Shao Heng put down the Heavenly Machine Sword in his hand slightly, and looked at Xiao Yu with an inquiring meaning in his eyes.

Obviously, even if Xiao Yu had a guess, she was still suspicious at this time.

The man in green shirt looked at Xiao Yu and Ning Qingyun and said, "Hmm, isn't this a green girl? I think that at the beginning, when my niece and daughter and the green girl played with the Qinghua sword, it was burning and flooding, and I almost didn't break your sword spirit uncle and me. Isn't there a hole at the bottom of the tree? Huh, why did this tree bloom?"

The tone of the green shirt "Xiao Zhuo" easily counted the deeds of Xiao Yu when he was a child, and he was startled when he saw the flowers of the Jingmu, a trace of solemnity flashed on his face, and he suddenly stopped chattering.

Xiao Yu and Ning Qingyun heard the man mention the past, and their jade faces turned red.

It's just that Ning Qingyun had doubts, but Xiao Yu's expression was completely relaxed.

"It turns out that it's really Uncle Sword Spirit. I said, how could anyone not be shocked and my aunt came through the formation to the valley. I just didn't expect that Uncle Sword Spirit would be able to move freely now. Xiao Yu said, and solved the doubts of others.

Xiao Zhuo carried the sword Qinghua Sword, which was also a fairy sword that had been sleeping in Kunlun Mountain for many years.

When Xiao Zhuo took Xiao Yu back to Kunlun for the first time, the spirit in the sword had already become autonomous, and he had also spoken to Xiao Yu and Ning Qingyun when they were young.

However, at that time, it was still in the sword and had not yet taken shape.

Shao Heng withdrew the Heavenly Machine Sword, relieved at the same time, but also surprised.

Shen Yuanxi was the same, and he and Shao Heng were in awe of Xiao Zhuo.

The sword contains true knowledge, which is the premise for the formation of the sword spirit.

But if you want to look like a sword spirit that is no different from an ordinary person in front of you, then the sword major that is connected to its bloodline also needs to be thorough and extremely high, and the kendo attainment is extremely high, so that it is possible.

This sword spirit "Xiao Zhuo" is no different from the real Xiao Zhuo in appearance, and even Xiao Yu, Grandpa Shi, and Granny Hu, who are his nieces, can't see through the truth and falsehood by their appearance.

In a sense, this sword spirit is actually equivalent to Xiao Zhuo's external clone, but it has an autonomous consciousness.

At this time, the real Xiao Zhuo was in Cunwei Mountain, thousands of miles away, but the sword spirit appeared in Kunlun unharmed. It should have been Xiao Zhuo who learned that someone had come to Kunlun to make trouble, but he had no time to clone himself, so he let the sword spirit come here.

Shao Heng even doubted whether Xiao Zhuo had reached the realm of refining the Void and the Void Dao like Taiwei Zhenren.

After the rest of the people knew that they were not enemies, they were also relieved, but everyone thought of the person who intercepted and killed the various families and Xiaolang Villa in the name of Xiao Zhuo, and they couldn't help but have a somewhat strange look on their faces.

The sword spirit withdrew his gaze from the Jingmu, and saw that the people around him, including Grandpa Shi and Granny Hu, had fallen into some kind of strange silence, and with a roll of his eyes, he guessed their thoughts based on the conversation he had overheard earlier.

The corners of Qinghua Sword Spirit's mouth were slightly upturned, this expression seemed extremely strange to those who were familiar with Xiao Zhuo, especially Xiao Yu felt a little absurd in his heart when he saw his always serious uncle showing such a look.

"Tut, as soon as I made my identity clear, I became suspicious again. Oh, it's hard for me to come back all the way, for fear that our eldest niece will be angry with outsiders. As a result, it made me unhappy. Sword Spirit sighed.

The rest of the people were poked through their hearts by the sword spirit, such as Shao Heng and Shen Yuanxi laughed, Holly made a grimace, Ouyang Nan sneered, Xiao Yu and Ning Qingyun glanced at each other, and nothing else.

"Uncle Sword Spirit is angry. Xiao Yu smiled first: "You also know that all over the country is denouncing your uncle for this matter, and even I can't tell you from the way you look, let alone those outsiders?

The sword spirit looked at Xiao Yu with a smile, and said lazily: "Didn't you go anywhere? I went around the south, south, west, and northwest, from the extreme north to the South China Sea, from the East China Sea to the depths of the Lianyun Mountains, I fell asleep in the sword, and I only knew that your uncle seemed to be looking for something." This time, it was also a coincidence that he went to Cunwei Mountain, he had something to find the head of Taiwei to discuss, and halfway through he learned that he had inexplicably carried the black cauldron, which made your uncle very angry. ”

"Don't think about it, I can act alone, it's only been a matter of about a month, how can it be the mastermind behind your mouth? What's more, the sword spirit is extremely weak in its initial transformation, and it seems that this little girl can poke me down with a finger. At the time of the accident, my master and I were far away in the South China Sea, and we did not return to the Shenzhou mainland until a few days ago. Sword Spirit spread his hands and said.

"The seniors don't need to say it anymore, we have already believed in the seniors. Shao Heng arched his hand.

"Oh?" the sword spirit looked at Shao Heng with interest.

"The body of the sword spirit is the purest, if it is stained with blood, no matter how much you hide it, I am afraid that it will not be able to hide it. When I discovered my predecessors before, I only felt that a terrifying sword intent rushed towards me, how could a person with such a sword intent be the real culprit who intercepted and killed various families? Moreover, if you are a person with bad intentions, even if it is Mr. Qinghua's sword spirit, it will never be possible for the mountain lord to let you in. Shao Heng was too surprised at first, but now after thinking about it, he naturally understands this.

Qinghua Sword Spirit nodded with a smile: "Sure enough, it lives up to the pure star sword intent on your body." Just halfway through speaking, Qinghua Sword Spirit suddenly looked weird: "But it still shouldn't be?" Tsk, I was only slightly closer at that time, although you are already in the realm of sword heart penetration, it is impossible for you to perceive my sword spirit body so easily? Could it be that there is something special about your sword?"

Shao Heng listened to him and subconsciously raised the Heavenly Machine Sword.

Qinghua Sword Spirit glanced at it and immediately said categorically: "No! It's not this one!"

He looked Shao Heng up and down, and finally stopped at the shallow mark erected at the center of Shao Heng's eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Qinghua Sword Spirit's eyes quickly turned back and forth between Shao Heng and Jingmu, and his expression became extremely complicated in an instant, just like the expressions of Grandpa Shi and Granny Hu when they first saw Shao Heng.

"You ......" Qinghua Sword Spirit just wanted to say something, but suddenly the whole person trembled violently, and his eyes lost their luster for a moment, as if he had lost his soul.

"Uncle Sword Spirit!" Xiao Yu exclaimed in surprise when he saw this.

It's just that before everyone could react, the Qinghua Sword Spirit had regained its footing and opened its eyes.

The gaze of the cold and arrogant like the lonely sky and the cold moon pierced everyone's bodies in an instant, and a huge sense of oppression came to the face, making it almost impossible to breathe.

With just one glance, everyone realized that the person who was now controlling the sword spirit's body was the real Xiao Zhuo.