The sun was already very bright, the sunlight was shining strongly in the room, Lu Qinghe woke up, he got up and looked left and right, Shu Jingxuan had disappeared, since he was injured yesterday, he had been by his side to take care of himself, and he had entered internal force for himself to heal.

Lu Qinghe deliberately pretended to be asleep and ignored him, and last night he inadvertently looked at him with a pale face, his eyebrows and eyes had not stretched, and there was a strong sense of fatigue in his eyes, but he still stubbornly guarded himself.

I don't know if he will be okay if he will be able to output so much internal force at once?

Oh, why are you bothered!

Why do I keep thinking about him?

Lu Qinghe thought about it distractedly, and then shook his head a little irritably and got up to get dressed.

Sinan Hall, Shu Jingxuan's face was frosty, standing in the middle of the hall with his hands in his hands, and Mo Yunya and He Fan knelt in front of him.

He Fan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at his master's face, he seemed to have never seen his master with such a cold face, could it be because he was in trouble?

That's not right, isn't my sister okay?

He Fan thought about it, but he still didn't dare to look at the approachable master who was gentle and elegant, personable, and full of smiles on weekdays.

Because the master is now exuding a hidden anger all over his body, his eyes are still blue and black, and his face is tired.

Could it be that you didn't sleep well last night?

He Fan scratched his head, but still couldn't think of a reason.

"Senior Brother Qinghe is okay, right?"

Mo Yunya paused and said, "The internal injuries are basically fine, and you will be fine after a few days of rest." ”

Shu Jingxuan still replied coldly, "Thank you for saving me!" ”

Mo Yunya said respectfully, "Between the deity and Qinghe, I don't need you to thank you, I should save him!" ”

Shu Jingxuan also said a little angrily, "Yes! ”

Mo Yunya nodded and remained silent.

"Click"

With a bang, Shu Jingxuan threw his Chunjun sword to him and said, "You have a competition with the deity, and if you win, you will be out of this Sinan Hall today." If you lose, you will stay here for a month to punish you for hurting your fellow disciples. ”

Mo Yunya glanced at Shu Jingxuan, and Shu Jingxuan looked at him with a calm face and no emotion.

"Yes"

Mo Yunya got up and responded, "If there is anything that offends the master, please forgive the master." ”

"Master!"

He Fan suddenly got up and said, he looked at his master and said, "Master, you have obviously lost your internal strength now, and you can't compete anymore!" ”

Shu Jingxuan glanced at him and said in a slow tone: "It's okay"

"No, you must have lost a lot of internal strength for Senior Brother Qinghe, why don't you let the apprentice compete with Senior Brother Mo!"

He Fan said worriedly, "No"

Shu Jingxuan pursed his lips and refused stiffly, "Otherwise, the nephew and the master will only pass ten moves, if it is after ten moves, the ten moves and the nephew will be a draw, and the nephew will lose." ”

Mo Yunya said, "Okay, is it better for the master to be better like this?" ”

He Fan nodded in agreement with some eagerness, "...... Good! ”

In the back mountain, Mo Yunya and Shu Jingxuan were in the open woods, one person and one sword.

Shu Jingxuan pulled out the Chengying Sword, Mo Yunya was stunned, and the memories of twenty years ago came flooding back.

His face turned pale, staring at Shu Jingxuan's Chengying Sword, his lips pursed stiffly, and he said uncertainly for a long time: "Dare to ask Master, what is this sword ......?"

Shu Jingxuan looked at him suspiciously and recalled: "This is what I found ten years ago when I went out of the mountain and walked into the mountains when I traveled to Chongjing Kingdom, and I found it when I was sleeping in the old site of a dilapidated Jianghu sect. At that time, although the sword was covered with ash, the sword body was still as bright as new and sharp when opened. I thought it was a good sword, so I took it. Who knew that when he came back, he met a friend who knew the sword, he said that the origin of this sword is not small, and said that the name of this sword is 'Chengying', which was ten years ago, that is, twenty years ago, and it was the portable sword of the cold-blooded killer 'Huaying' who shook the rivers and lakes at that time. He also said that this sword 'only saw its shadow, but not its edge', and that people at that time would not accept it when they saw the shadow unsheathed and did not see blood. But these are all rumors, and they can't be trusted, but the sword is really good. ”

Shu Jingxuan looked at the ancient sword in his hand that was still shiny, and said with appreciation.

"That's the old site where the sword is broken, but there is still a name?"

Mo Yunya suddenly remembered that when she rescued Huaying from Yuxiao Palace that day, she really didn't hold a sword in her hand.

"What...... 'Xiaogong', there are still some tablets there, what's wrong?"

Shu Jingxuan asked, "I just think Shizun's sword is very good, and I am interested in it for a while." ”

Mo Yunya said, "Let's start!" ”

…… Ten moves later, Shu Jingxuan covered his chest and looked at Mo Yunya with Chengying on the ground, his face even paler.

"The nephew loses, and he is willing to be punished."

Mo Yunya looked at the Chunjun Sword that was picked up by Shu Jingxuan and said, "Go ahead!" ”

Shu Jingxuan turned around and left.

Mo Yunya looked at his back, his heart moved, he was obviously at the limit, but he still stubbornly insisted, what is this Fang You Master for?

Thinking that it was not appropriate for him to make enemies here, Mo Yunya decisively chose to lose!

Back to Yimei Xuan, Shu Jingxuan couldn't support it anymore and spit out a mouthful of blood, he didn't expect Mo Yunya's martial arts to be so good, and he tried his best to get a tie with him.

Shu Jingxuan rubbed his temples with a headache, not knowing what was wrong with him.

Thinking of Lu Qinghe, Shu Jingxuan had an even more headache, and he didn't use his own exercises to heal his injuries, grabbed the wine on the table, picked up the whole can and began to drink......