In the Hall of Ten Thousand Swords, Tian Cong slashed down with a sword, and the sword qi was like a dragon, heading straight towards Zhao Ningyuan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Ningyuan snorted coldly, and as soon as he stomped his foot, a turquoise sword qi with infinite vitality directly shattered Tian Cong's mad dragon sword qi, and without stopping, a sword stabbed Tian Cong's thigh, and Tian Cong squatted on the ground with a muffled snort.

Tiancong is only in the heartbeat period, but Zhao Ningyuan is on par with Fang Chen's strength, but in the late stage of Jindan, he almost entered Yuanying in one step. The difference in strength between Tiancong and Zhao Ningyuan is worlds apart, just like the gap between Li Jiawen and Nian Wushuang.

Among the disciples of Shushan, Wuxin was recognized as the first, followed by Fang Chen and Zhao Ningyuan.

Li Jiawen saw that Tiancong was injured, and hurriedly went over to stop in front of Tiancong, but Tiancong was not convinced, pushed Li Jiawen away and wanted to rush over.

Fang Chen hurriedly shouted: "You guys still don't stop, don't you take the door rules in your eyes!" Don't be stunned, stop me! ”

The disciples of the vast vein saw that their senior brother was in a hurry, so they ran to pull Tiancong one after another.

Tiancong tried to break free from the vast disciples who came to stop him, but he couldn't break free, so he yelled: "Zhao Ningyuan, you wait for me!" When my master comes back, he will definitely beat your father so that he doesn't dare to stay in Shushan! ”

"What did you say!" Zhao Ningyuan was so angry that he stabbed out another sword, and it was still Tiancong's thigh!

Tian Cong immediately wailed in pain.

Li Jiawen's face changed greatly, he was about to rush to Zhao Ningyuan without saying a word, but he was pulled by Qi Nan.

There was chaos in the Hall of Ten Thousand Swords.

Fang Chen didn't expect Zhao Ningyuan to stab the second sword, after all, what kind of character Tiancong was, the whole Shushan knew it, but he, Zhao Ningyuan, was the one who was going to be in charge of the rejuvenation vein in the future, how could he do such an irrational thing?

"Zhao Ningyuan, you're enough!" Fang Chen subconsciously scolded: "You have already stabbed Tiancong with a sword, why did you stab him again when he was stopped?" If your father knows about this, how can you explain it to him! ”

"How can I explain to my father that it's my business, and I want you to take care of it?" Zhao Ningyuan looked at Fang Chen indifferently: "Do you think that if I call you Senior Brother, you are qualified to take care of me?" Why, you want to fight me too? ”

"Unreasonable!" Fang Chen originally had a high opinion of Zhao Ningyuan in his heart, he always felt that Zhao Ningyuan should do as well as him, to love his junior brothers and sisters, to set an example, instead of being stupid enough to fight with his junior brothers over some trivial things, but today he was very cold.

"Since you want to make such a fuss, then I can only go and find Uncle Jian Lan." Fang Chen's tone also became unkind.

"You dare!" Zhao Ningyuan looked at Fang Chen viciously.

Fang Chen turned around and left the Hall of Ten Thousand Swords, and flew straight towards Mo Ye Mountain, and within five seconds, a majestic voice sounded in the Hall of Ten Thousand Swords: "What a bold man, he dares to kill with his fellow sect in the Hall of Ten Thousand Swords!" ”

Jian Lan walked in with a gloomy face, as soon as she heard the news, she rushed over, only knowing that Zhao Ningyuan had hurt Tiancong, but she didn't know the reason, as soon as she came in, she saw that Tiancong had been stabbed with two swords in the leg, and she was immediately furious, and as soon as she pointed out, there was a bloody finger hole on Zhao Ningyuan's leg: "As a senior brother, you actually hurt your fellow junior brother, Zhao Ningyuan, you are really good!" ”

Zhao Ningyuan's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and stood in place, Jian Lan is in the merger period, this finger can completely abolish Zhao Ningyuan's legs.

Seeing this, the Rejuvenation Pulse hurriedly said: "Senior Uncle Jianlan, you can't blame Senior Brother Ning Yuan, it's their crazy dragon pulse that is unreasonable, and it is also Tiancong's first move!" ”

"Bold!" Jian Lan was even more angry: "Cannibalism but still make excuses!" Moreover, they are still killing each other in front of the disciples of the Fire God Temple! Don't you feel ashamed, it's fun to make people laugh at it? We don't need the army of the Fire God Temple to kill us in Shushan, you all have to kill each other! ”

The disciples of the Rejuvenation First Vein were suddenly speechless, and they all looked sideways at Nian Wushuang and Mingzhu.

What's even more infuriating is that it is Zhao Ningyuan, who is known as the three heroes of Shushan, who hurts people, and it is Tiancong, a nerd from Shushan, who is injured! What is the difference between a person and a nerd who does it to an adult and an ignorant child! Jian Lan looked at Zhao Ningyuan with hatred: "Zhao Ningyuan, don't you feel that you have failed your father's cultivation of you?" Those of us who are elders have high hopes for you, but what have you done? Take the lead in cannibalism with fellow disciples? Shushan is so crowded, can't you see it? The disciples of the Fire God Temple can blatantly learn from our Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, but you still do such a stupid thing, don't you feel ashamed! ”

Zhao Ningyuan gritted his teeth, and then slowly knelt on the ground: "Uncle Shi, Ning Yuan is wrong, please punish Uncle Shi!" ”

Seeing Zhao Ningyuan admit his mistake, Jian Lan sighed, looked at Tian Cong, Tian Cong's eyes dodged, and then reluctantly knelt down, this kneeling was kneeling, but he still said: "I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong......"

"Hmph." Jian Lan snorted coldly: "Yes, of course you won't be wrong, if you can know your mistake, you won't be a fool." ”

Tian Cong clapped his hands angrily and said, "I'm just not wrong!" ”

Jian Lan ignored Tiancong, looked at Zhao Ningyuan and said: "If you make a mistake today, you will be punished, I will punish you to go to the sword waterfall to face the wall for three months, do you have any objections?" ”

Zhao Ningyuan gritted his teeth and said, "The disciple has no objections. ”

Tian Cong hurriedly said: "I won't go to the Sword Waterfall to face the wall!" If you don't let me eat and drink, I'm going to die!" ”

Jian Lan reached out and grabbed Tiancong's neck, just like grabbing a little chicken: "I naturally know that you won't go to the Sword Waterfall to face the wall, so I decided to take you to Moye Mountain to see how I clean up your troublemaker!" ”

Tiancong immediately wilted: "Don't, uncle, it's really not my fault......"

Jian Lan didn't want to say more, and took Tiancong directly to Moye Mountain.

As soon as Jian Lan left, the disciples of the Rejuvenation Vein hurriedly helped Zhao Ningyuan up.

Zhao Ning looked at Fang Chen from afar.

Fang Chen's face changed slightly, he thought that Zhao Ningyuan would definitely blame him for being nosy, but Zhao Ningyuan just glanced at him, and then said to the junior brother of the Rejuvenation Vein: "Take me to the Sword Waterfall, I want to go to the wall." ”

The Rejuvenation Vein disciple said worriedly: "Senior brother, your leg is seriously injured, it's not too late to wait for your leg injury to heal." ”

Zhao Ningyuan said irritably: "Don't talk nonsense, take me to the Sword Waterfall now!" ”

The disciples of the Rejuvenation First Line didn't dare to say anything, so they had to take Zhao Ningyuan and leave first.

The people who stayed behind looked at each other one by one, and some people complained: "What is this called, making such an ugly fuss in front of outsiders, if Uncle Ah Qi is still alive, he will definitely be so angry that he will punish all of us to the sword waterfall for three years, where will it be as simple as three months." ”

Before the words fell, Xue Kailang, who had no phase, hurriedly scolded: "Don't say stupid things, Uncle Ah Qi has been dead for many years, if your words reach the master, I will see what you will do!" ”

The complaining disciple shrank his neck in fright.

Xiao Xing sneered: "Actually, I don't blame that nerd for this, let alone Senior Brother Ning Yuan, if you want to blame, you still have to blame Li Jiawen, since he appeared in our Shushan, we haven't encountered a smooth thing, he is completely a disaster!" ”

Li Jiawen, who was named, smiled helplessly, but did not return the favor.

Xiaocao saw that Li Jiawen didn't talk back, so he couldn't help but say to Xiao Xing: "What, did you forget to bring me, I came to Shushan with him, so I'm also a disaster star?" ”

Xiao Xingyin said: "I can't say anything about this." ”

Qi Nan's face turned cold, and he protected Xiaocao and said, "You clean your mouth for me!" ”

"My mouth is clean, but some people are not." Xiao Xing said defiantly.

"Enough! Shut up! Fang Chen roared angrily, he felt very irritable, no matter how gentle he treated people, but there were always people who would disobey him.

Xue Kailang said roundly: "Forget it, everyone disperse, don't gather here anymore." ”

Xiao Xing sneered and took the lead in walking out of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, and the others also left one by one, and then Li Jiawen, Qi Nan, Xiaocao, as well as Nian Wushuang and Mingzhu were left in the main hall.

Xiaocao said to Li Jiawen: "Brother Jiawen, you don't have to care about what they say. ”

Li Jiawen shrugged: "Don't worry, I won't care." ”

Qi Nan said to Xiaocao: "Let's go back to Moye Mountain first, otherwise with the character of a nerd, we may provoke the master, and then be beaten to death by the master." ”

Xiaocao glanced at Nian Wushuang and Mingzhu, and then nodded.

When Xiaocao and Qi Nan also left, there were only three people left in the hall: Li Jiawen, Nian Wushuang and Mingzhu.

Li Jiawen got up and walked out of the Hall of Ten Thousand Swords, Nian Wushuang hurriedly followed, she grabbed Li Jiawen, then summoned the flying sword, and forcibly took Li Jiawen on the flying sword.

"What are you doing!" Li Jiawen was taken aback.

"Don't talk nonsense, just follow me." Nian Wushuang's face was calm, and he manipulated the flying sword and began to fly towards the ground, so the flying sword immediately tilted down, Li Jiawen hurriedly reached out and grabbed Nian Wushuang's shoulder to maintain a sense of balance.

"Is there anything you can't say on Sword Mountain?" Li Jiawen said angrily: "I'm already angry, I advise you not to mess with me again!" ”

"Huh." Nian Wushuang mocked: "What can I do if I mess with you? Do you want to be thrown off my flying sword and fly freely? ”

"You!" Li Jiawen was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

"What, scared?" Nian Wushuang said proudly.

Li Jiawen said: "I'll see what tricks you want to play!" ”

"You'll find out later." Nian Wushuang controlled the flying sword to fly down against the sword mountain, they passed through the clouds, the wind blew Nian Wushuang's hair, and then hit Li Jiawen's face, Li Jiawen looked away with some annoyance, looking at the seemingly endless sword mountain.

They flew from top to bottom for more than ten minutes, but they still didn't reach the ground, when they first went to Shu Mountain, Li Jiawen relied on the teleportation array, so although he knew that Sword Mountain was very high, he didn't know how high it was, but at this moment he had a measure in his heart.

So he couldn't help but sigh, because many years ago, all those who wanted to enter Shu Mountain to learn art had to climb the Sword Mountain with their bare hands, which was afraid that they would not be able to climb Shu Mountain without climbing for three days and three nights.

Flying down for a few more minutes, then Nian Wushuang slowed down, and finally she stopped in a small cliff cave on Sword Mountain.

Li Jiawen got off the flying sword and stood on the edge of the cliff cave and looked down, and suddenly felt dizzy, looking down on the edge of the floating mountain, all he saw were clouds and mist, but here he could vaguely see the ground, and the latter had a stronger visual impact on people than the former.

"You must have a plan for bringing me here, say, what do you want." Li Jiawen looked at Nian Wushuang indifferently.

Nian Wushuang snorted coldly, grabbed a handful of stones from his arms, clenched his fists and said menacingly: "Come, guess how many stones there are in it, if you can't guess it, you are ready to wait here for death!" ”