In Jianghai City, in a quiet café, Zheng Baichuan was listening to Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong on the radio, wiping the table.

It's noon, Chen Yutong has gone out to eat, and he stays to take care of the store.

Wow!

Just then, the door was pushed open.

Niu Jianghe walked in with a serious expression and said, "Have you heard about the destruction of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"The master did it. "

Zheng Baichuan smiled.

Niu Jianghe sighed lightly: "How do you know?"

"The martial arts world has already spread. Naturally, my old man has heard of it a little, but he didn't expect that he would make such a big fuss, but fortunately, someone from Group A helped him finish it. "

"Wrapping up?"

"Don't you know? Just last night, the people from Group A came to Jianghai to block the news. Presumably, those people who saw the Dao master Shenwei that day had already been interviewed by Group A. A letter of guarantee has been signed, and the news will not continue to spread. "

"Is that so......" Niu Jianghe was startled.

No wonder, in the version he heard, he only said that it was done by the Sword Immortal, a powerhouse on the god list. But he didn't make the name and identity of the sword immortal clear.

It turned out that Group A intervened in this matter.

Come to think of it, in the entire Huaxia, only Group A has such a strong force that can forcefully suppress this kind of explosive news.

"Will the master be in danger?"

Niu Jianghe asked with a worried face.

Zheng Baichuan's movements in his hand did not stop, and he said slowly: "You can rest assured, he will not be in danger if you are in danger." "

Speaking of this, Zheng Baichuan paused.

"After all......"

"He is the closest man to God in this world!"

While the two were talking, they hurried in.

"Has the master returned?"

His injuries are more than half healed.

At this moment, his expression was urgent, obviously he had received another message and needed to find Chen Ran as soon as possible.

"The master should retreat in the Heavenly Sword Mountain, you can go there to find him. "

Niu Jianghe pointed the way, and the absolute moment turned into an electric arc and disappeared in place.

……

Inside the White Dragon Temple.

Jiekong slowly walked into a meditation hall and slowly finished talking to the monk in front of him about what he had seen and heard.

Syllable!

The monk's movement of twisting the rosary came to an abrupt end.

"How many people did he kill?"

The monk asked.

Jiekong shook his head: "There should be countless of them." "

"What do you think?"

Quit empty hands and fold together: "Killing is not killing, cutting karma is not killing people, he is a person who can be trusted." "

After a long silence, the monk smiled. Thoughtfully:

"Something interesting. "

"But could he be the reincarnation of the Holy One?"

As soon as his voice fell, his face was more dazed and confused.

……

A secret room in the Martial League.

The girl was dressed in white, sitting cross-legged on the futon, her hands folded, her palms facing the dantian, her chin slightly closed, and her luck was weekly.

Ding Cheng, who was holding his hands in front of her, sighed: "Yiyi, why can't you calm down several times today? If you continue like this, how can you participate in the competition with other Qilinzi in the near future?"

Hearing this, Ren Yiyi gently opened her clear eyes.

I haven't seen her for a long time, but her eyes are more quiet and deep than before.

Obviously, she has grown a lot, and she is like Ren Yiyi in the past.

This is all the result of all the resources that the Armed Forces have poured into it.

Now, Ren Yiyi's realm has sprinted from zero to the realm of a yellow-level grandmaster.

With such an achievement, even the leader of the Wumeng couldn't help but be amazed, and even the Huwu League picked up the treasure.

Past. When Ren Yiyi cultivates, he is the most focused.

Today is different.

She had lost her mind several times in a row, and she had not entered a state of preoccupation with her cultivation.

"Is he really okay?"

Ren Yiyi frowned.

Although, she believes in Chen Ran's strength.

But......

After all, it's an ancient martial arts sect!

Chen Ran's single-handedness wiped out their entire sect, and now there is no news, how can she not be worried.

"You're not at the point where you're worried about him. "

Ding Cheng sighed: "It's useless to think too much, calm down, improving your strength more is the right way." Otherwise, you won't be able to see his back for the rest of your life, do you want that?"

"Yes, Master, I understand. "

Ren Yiyi took a deep breath and closed her eyes again.

The knot in her heart was untied in an instant, and she gradually entered the point where she had no distractions.

……

"Have you heard? The name of the Sword Immortal has already reached the top of the Huaxia Tianjiao List. "

"yes! What a horror! This man was overnight. Let all Tianjiao regress one place in place, I'm afraid this is the first time since the establishment of the Tianjiao list!"

"Tsk...... It's a pity that Tianjiao, who was the last, finally climbed to the top ten of the Tianjiao list. Before the ass was hot, I ran into such a monster and was squeezed down. "

"What's the pity of the last place, I think, the worst mood now should be the first place, that Tianjiao is afraid that his mentality is going to explode, I heard that not long ago, their family held a celebration with great momentum. "

"You mean Ouyang ......"

"Shhhh He's coming, silence him!"

On the streets of the imperial capital, two warriors were discussing something.

One of the warriors tugged at the other's hand, which made him shut his mouth.

Under the two of them bowing their heads, a young man with a grim face hurried by, accompanied by several attendants.

His eyes are as sharp as knives.

"Young master, those two talkative warriors just now, do you want me to ......?"

Then. One of his men tentatively asked.

"Whatever they do. "

Young snorted.

The most difficult thing to block is the mouth of all living beings in the world, and he knows that even if he teaches these two people a lesson, there will be others who will talk about it behind their backs.

After arriving at Ouyang's house, the young man slammed his fist on a piece of marble in the courtyard.

In an instant, the whole stone turned into a piece of stone powder and was blown away by the wind!