The atmosphere, due to the sudden appearance of the middle-aged man, instantly became a little strange.

And the uninvited guest didn't seem to notice anything unusual at all, looked around the counters by himself, and said slowly: "Landlord, if I'm not mistaken, are you going to sell these exhibits?"

Without waiting for the owner of Cangyun Mansion to answer, the middle-aged man's voice was raised again: "I also bought it from you before, but I remember that the answer you gave me was that these are not for sale, and they will not be sold for any amount of money." Why are you willing to sell it when a group of people come to buy it in the blink of an eye? Do you look down on me, or do you look down on my money?"

The two Blood Cloud Hall envoys on the side were initially inexplicable, but when they heard the other party's intentions, they immediately snorted coldly, gave a warning look to the Lord of Cangyun Tower, and signaled: "You can do it yourself." ”

The lord of Cangyun Mansion felt a chill in his heart, and said stubbornly: "These two guest officers, they have a lot of money, and I don't have to worry about it for the rest of my life, so I ......"

The middle-aged man's face sank, and he raised his hand and slapped it fiercely on the display cabinet beside him, and said, "I don't like to listen to you like that!" In this way, I will pay double as much as they pay, and all these exhibits will be sold to me. Turning to the two of them, he waved his hand like a fly, "There's nothing to do with you here, go back and forth from where." ”

"What kind of thing are you......" A Blood Cloud Hall envoy had a disdainful face, and just as he sneered, he was slapped heavily in the face.

The middle-aged man turned into a whirlwind, and approached the two of them like lightning, like a ghost, and the two couldn't avoid it at all. After a series of crisp slaps, the two pressurers, who had just been arrogant, were already covered in blood and fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his hand: "I'm really nothing, but compared to you, it seems to be a little stronger." "The more leisurely he was at this time, the more angry the two Blood Cloud Hall envoys became.

One of them spat out a mouthful of shattered teeth, and struggled to pull out a token, the card engraved with the same blood-colored cloud as on their robes, "Look at this token clearly, I advise you, don't feel uncomfortable!"

"Blood Cloud Hall?" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he was shocked: "You are from Blood Cloud Hall?"

The man was proud this time: "Exactly! You finally ......" Before the word "afraid" could be spoken, he was swirled by a sudden punch, his eyes were full of stars, and half of his cheeks were sunken.

"I'm fighting Blood Cloud Hall!"

The middle-aged man seemed to really have an indissoluble feud with the Blood Cloud Hall, and his palms were like the wind, and every punch was beating them to death.

Both of them were soon dying, and when they were supporting each other to flee for their lives, one of them suddenly glared at the middle-aged man and exclaimed, "It's you...... I know you! You're the murderer of the bloody hand!"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, silent for a long time, and raised his hand to remove the human skin mask on his face, revealing a delicate young face.

In order to prevent being recognized by everyone in the Blood Cloud Hall, he also made a special trip to ask Nangong Fei to help cover up the imprint aura in his body, and even when he first started, he tried his best to refrain from using spiritual power, but he didn't expect that the imprint was really quite strange, and with Nangong Fei's methods, it could only cover up for such a short time......

The middle-aged man, who should be called "Ye Shuo" by now, is thinking rapidly. Now that their identities have been exposed, these two people can't be let go......

"Kill him!"

Ye Shuo was still in a trance, and the two Blood Cloud Hall envoys had already rushed up with a shout. But one of them only made a false move, took half a step, and immediately turned around and ran out.

At first, Ye Shuo was also stunned by this strange behavior, but soon, a sneer set off at the corner of his mouth.

This is a bit interesting, it seems that these two people also know that they are not their opponents, so one of them lures the enemy and lets the other go back to report the news...... But in the end, it's just the struggle of the ants.

The Blood Cloud Hall envoy who was left behind was like a madman, chasing and beating fiercely, Ye Shuo couldn't bear to be with him for a long time, waved his arm to support his attack, and the other palm was wrapped in spiritual power, and slapped his Heavenly Spirit Cover fiercely, making his head bloom on the spot. But it was only a moment's delay, and the other person who had fled had already gone far away.

Ye Shuo was not in a hurry, turned his hand and pulled out the cold light, and threw it far away in the direction of the man's escape. The lord of Cangyun Mansion only heard a miserable scream, and saw a figure fall in front of him, and the long sword passed through his chest, and he was angry on the spot.

Nangong Fei also walked out of the darkness at this time, slowly walked to Ye Shuo's side, and looked at the two corpses on the ground, still looking calm.

Although the two of them were all right, the Cangyun Mansion Lord, who had also witnessed this shocking change, was already frightened. Looking here and there, his already pale face was even more pale, and he said bitterly: "Mr. Ye, I asked you to help me get rid of them before, and I didn't let you kill them......!" What can I do now......

Ye Shuo casually pulled out his long sword, wiped the blood on the corpse, and said lightly: "My identity has been exposed, and I have to do this." Seeing that the master of Cangyun Mansion was in chaos, he thought that he was indeed involved in him, and patiently relieved: "If the Blood Cloud Hall wants to pursue it, you will only describe me as a strange spoiler according to the previous plan." I don't think they're going to do anything to you. ”

The face of the Cangyun Mansion Lord was still not much better: "Then this corpse ...... I can only bury it secretly, but I hope I can hide it for as long as I can. When he stepped forward to turn over the corpse, he still sighed in his mouth: "Oh, how could it be like this......"

Looking at the Cangyun Mansion Master who had taken the tools and was working hard to dig the pit, Ye Shuo's expression gradually became serious. He knew in his heart that he wouldn't be able to hide it for long.

***

In the middle of the Spiritual Continent, the sword kiln is large.

The magnificent hall, the tall throne, everything proclaims majesty and grandeur.

Different from ordinary palaces, any kind of ornaments here are carved with various sword-shaped patterns, and even the hand of the throne is in the shape of a sword hilt, which shows that the owner of this palace is obsessed with the sword.

Sitting on the throne at this time was a burly middle-aged man, holding a sword in his hand, looking at it over and over again.

"This is the legendary Manjushri Sword...... What a clever work!" The middle-aged man muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with a pure obsession, as if he had seen his beloved lover.

Until a disciple walked up to him and whispered, "Sect Master, the young Sect Master has arrived." The middle-aged man woke up from a dream, nodded and said, "Let him in." ”

The disciples on both sides retreated one after another, and at this time, it was a young man who walked in quickly. Wearing a loose long shirt, a thin coat draped over his shoulders, the front placket was casually open, and the two sleeves swayed briskly at his side with his steps, giving him a relaxed and chic style.

The young man just entered the hall, and when he saw the middle-aged man holding the Manjushri sword from a distance, he couldn't put it down, so he complained loudly: "I said Dad, when will your collecting habit be changed? There are so many swords in the world, even if you collect it for a lifetime, you can't collect it completely!"

The middle-aged man is the suzerain of this sword kiln sect, his real name has long been abandoned, and he called himself the "sword kiln sect master" when he was young, determined to collect the world's swords. Later, his strength increased, and he created the Sword Kiln Sect and became his veritable "sect master". However, when outsiders mention him behind his back, they often call him a "sword idiot".

"This time is different. Fei'er, come here. The Sword Kiln Sect Master smiled and beckoned to the young man.

"My father has been obsessed with sword love all his life, and he has never thought about any friendship with the rest of his fellow Daoists, so our Sword Kiln Sect has always been alone, and it can be said that it does not belong to any ......of the forces of good and evil."

As soon as the Sword Kiln Sect Master spoke, he couldn't hold back his mouth, and the young man Ren Jianfei listened with a bitter face on the side. He didn't know why his father suddenly told him about the history of the Sword Kiln Sect, but there was only one concept in his heart, as long as his father became serious, it would be fine. I don't know where and what famous sword was unearthed, and my father planned to send him to get it.

"Alas......" the Sword Kiln Sect Master said, and suddenly sighed silently, "This also leads to the fact that when there is really something to ask for, there is no way out." Fortunately, this time, I got this Manjushri Sword, and then as long as you dedicate it to the Nine Shadows Hall in exchange for a recommended place, then you will also have the opportunity to participate in the assessment of the Heavenly Palace Gate!"

Ren Jianfei only had a few words at first, but he came back to his senses coldly, and suddenly wailed: "Dad, I don't want to enter the Heavenly Palace Gate......!

"You must enter!" the Sword Kiln Sect Master interrupted him, "Only when you enter the Heavenly Palace Gate can your status be improved." Only if your status increases and you have more wealth will I have the opportunity to collect more swords......"

Immersed in fantasy, ignoring the fact that the face of the son next to him was already so bitter that he could wring out water. After a while, he seemed to think of something again, "By the way, this time you can also go with you to escort the gifts, and by the way, you can also make a familiar face in front of the Holy Envoy." ”

Ren Jianfei put his hands behind his head, stepping back and forth in front of the throne, and his disdainful expression was deliberately magnified: "Dad, you still said that you want to trust the relationship, I thought you had a relationship with the hall master, and it was those Nine Shadow Holy Envoys that we wanted to please for a long time! Even if they agreed to help, do you think they really have the authority to open up the quota?"

The Sword Kiln Sect Master directly ignored his complaints, waved his hand and said, "Look at what your kid said, with your father's ability, how can he know the hall master?"

Ren Jianfei's wail was sealed in the closed hall. The Sword Kiln Sect Master completely ignored his objections and had already begun to prepare the gift list on his own.

The assessment of the Heavenly Palace Gate is approaching, the Spirit Realm Continent is surging, and all forces are struggling for that recommended place.

This also includes the Blood Cloud Hall.

In the secret room, a figure is showing its skills in it, sometimes volleying in the air, fist shadows are colorful, and the subordinates on both sides do not dare to fight directly, and fight and retreat. The figure attacked again and again, rampage, each punch could break a person's tendons and bones, and at the end, each hand condensed a ball of spiritual power, and the body turned rapidly, bringing a whirlwind, rolling all the subordinates who were still standing in the air and falling to the ground.

"The young master is strong in martial arts, and we are willing to lose...... a subordinate hurriedly begged for mercy.

The young man in the battle array had no intention of stopping, and snorted coldly: "This is not possible? This young master is not happy yet, come again!"

But the blood light he expected had not yet appeared, and only a few clanging sounds were heard, and each dart was actually shot down one by one with a small hidden weapon, and nailed into two rows on the ground.

"It's just martial arts, there's no need to indiscriminately hurt innocents, right?"

A group of subordinates escaped death, and they all hurriedly stood up and retreated to the base of the wall.

Sikong Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his bloodthirsty gaze instantly provoked, and he stared coldly at Huang Fuli, who was leaning in front of the door at some point: "Do you still have time to care about others?"

Huang Fuli ignored the killing intent in his eyes, and said lightly: "I just came to tell the young master that the person who went to Cangyun Tower to collect the exhibits has been killed. I personally checked the spiritual power fluctuations left on the corpse, and it was Ye Shuo's hand. Therefore, the ceremony that the hall master originally prepared for you to use to open up the joints during the primary election of the Nine Shadows Hall is gone. ”

Sikong Sheng was furious when he heard this, and slammed his fist on the wall: "How can this be reasonable! If we don't mess with him, he still dares to provoke us! No, I'll clean him up myself!" Angry, he was about to rush to the door, and suddenly an arm crossed in front of him.

"The hall master has instructed the young master to stay in the hall to practice before the assessment, and don't go anywhere. The young master should listen to the orders of the hall master. ”

Sikong Sheng snorted coldly and squinted at him disdainfully: "Then what should I do?

Huangfu Li was still expressionless: "The third hall master has gone in person." He is a powerhouse in the Tongtian Realm, and he will definitely be able to ensure that nothing goes wrong. ”

When Sikong Sheng heard this, his face just showed a little joy, and he thought that it must be from the orders of the hall master that he could make the three hall masters go out in person. To deal with a Ye Shuo, it was necessary to dispatch a Tongtian Realm powerhouse, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

On the other side, Ye Shuo and Nangong Fei, who didn't know anything about the approaching killing machine, were strolling on the way back.

The two laughed and talked casually from time to time, and the atmosphere was pleasant. At this moment, a strong wind suddenly swept from behind, turned in front of the two of them like lightning, and landed heavily on Ye Shuo's chest. This blow was powerful enough, and Ye Shuo's figure flew upside down almost without suspense, like a kite with a broken string, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and a crooked blood line was dragged out in mid-air.

The strong wind turned into a human form and stood still in front of the two of them. The body is sturdy, like an iron tower. The heavy spiritual power swirled around him, and the external coercion alone was enough to make people breathless.

Ye Shuo, who had just stabilized his body, pressed his chest with difficulty, he could feel that under this blow, he had broken a few ribs, if it weren't for his body being stronger than ordinary people, I am afraid that it would be difficult to save his life now. But even so, he could still feel a violent surge of qi and blood, and his internal organs seemed to vomit out of his mouth.

“…… Someone from the Blood Cloud Hall?"

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