This group of people is really interesting, although it seems to be contradictory, but it really looks like a family.

Mo Kongjing, who was looking at her from afar, smiled lightly and shook her head, from these conversations and her rough understanding, she could barely tell who the woman was. After all, no one can escape the entry trial of the Pure Yang Sword, and it is of course a lot of attention that a woman can break through and become one of the disciples of the Pure Yang Sword.

I think she is the legendary Pure Yang Sword Great Elder - Jun Qiuyu.

One of the two disciples under the head of the Pure Yang Sword, Jun Xuting became the current head of the Pure Yang Sword, and Jun Qiuyu became the current Great Elder of the Pure Yang Sword, it is rumored that these two are not only senior brothers and sisters but also brothers and sisters, right?

"Master, what do you think of this?" Frightened by Jun Qiuyu's cold expression, Feng Nanning, who was in a dilemma, had no choice but to cast his eyes on the head of the county pavilion.

"Keep asking." Jun Xuting, who had a headache, no longer had any temper, and he had no way to do anything about Jun Qiuyu, so he could only look away so acquiescingly.

"Then I ask you, what do you mean?" With a slight sigh in his heart, Feng Nanning, who knew that the result must be like this, turned his head sideways and continued to ask without surprise.

"Your meaning is your intention, and my intention is also your intention, so what do you want to know? Is it your will, or is it mine? A sly light flashed in those clear eyes, and Youleng Pavilion suddenly became difficult, and looked at Feng Nanning with a hippie smile and asked rhetorically.

"I asked you, so naturally I asked you." Slightly stunned, Feng Nanning replied puzzled.

"What do I mean? My mind is naturally my sword! I want my sword to tarnish the sky, I want the way of heaven to make way for me, and I want to be the strongest at the top! ”

"Hiss"

Such unashamed and firm words made everyone present invariably take a breath of cool air.

Even Jun Qiuyu, who had praised Youleng Pavilion a lot before, was stunned, she never expected that such a young boy would reach such a height in his pursuit and desire for power. Through those determined eyes, she saw his firm persistence, but also saw his longing and madness.

Vaguely, she felt that it might not be right to bring such a person with ambition and wisdom under her command, the Pure Yang Sword disciple pursued the way of the sword itself, but never simply pursued its power.

But how can the water that has been spilled out of the words be easily taken back?

"What about your sword intent?" After being silent for a long time, although he had already felt that something was wrong, Feng Nanning still stubbornly asked.

"Of course, it's still the same sentence, let the sky be tarnished, let the heavens make way for it, I'm going to stand at the peak!" Suddenly raised those crazy eyes, there was nothing else in the eyes of the cold pavilion, except for the pursuit and desire for power, there was no look in the eyes of others.

The words uttered so easily that all present were so embarrassed that he did not seem to think that there was anything wrong with them.

But vaguely, he seemed to feel it, and now it seemed that no one was in favor of him entering the Pure Yang Sword, he could feel the change in the atmosphere around him, and he could also feel the resistance that emanated from his heart outward.

It seems that his sword intent has been denied by everyone.

"Senior brother, I will take him as an apprentice." The breath that can be felt in the cold pavilion, Jun Qiuyu can naturally feel it more deeply, as if she is afraid that the cold pavilion will have other ideas, she immediately stood up from the seat and took a step ahead of others.

The words that were said could not be taken back, no matter how ambitious the young man was, no matter how strong his pursuit of power was, she could not turn him away, and the only way was to teach him herself.

She hopes that she can bring his stubborn ideas back to the right path, blindly pursuing power, she will only lose her original self, there are already columns before this, isn't it because Liu Kai blindly pursues power that he will become a lackey of the demon!

"This kid's understanding of sword intent is indeed different, but his comprehension is excellent, and he can naturally be regarded as passing the third level." After staring at those unwavering eyes for a long time, Jun Xuting shifted his gaze and glanced at the crazy eyes of the Youleng Pavilion, and after pondering for a moment, he excused Jun Qiuyu.

"Master!"

The two rows of people who sat dignified under the chief spoke in unison, and the meaningful tone contained in them had to make people think deeply.

However, the county order pavilion who was bent on going his own way only lowered his eyes slightly and was not moved at all, "Seeing that the two of them have a deep relationship, so they will all belong to my door, and today's matter will not be discussed in the future!" Nothing to do with people and so on, and all of them retreat. ”

"Master!" The people who were unwilling to leave seemed to have a thousand words in their throats, but when they saw the appearance of the county order pavilion with their eyes closed and unmoved, they could only leave unwillingly.

They all knew very well in their hearts what the temperament of the youngest head of the Pure Yang Sword was in the past, and his temperament was the most stubborn of all the masters.

"Qiu Yu, you take the two of them to rest first, I want to be alone and quiet." In the Sword Pavilion, the closed eyes have never opened, and the undulating voice of the County Order Pavilion makes it impossible to hear other emotions.

Mo Kongjing saw Jun Qiuyu's complicated expression, not dissatisfied, not sad, not disgusted, but a sense of powerlessness emanating from the depths of her heart, her expression was very intriguing.

It seems to be lonely, and a thousand words are stuck in the throat and cannot be spoken.

Of course, the quick-witted Youleng Pavilion could feel that the Pure Yang Sword did not welcome him, but he didn't care about it in the first place, he didn't care about it at all, for him, no matter what the process was, as long as the result was satisfactory to him.

Entering the Pure Yang Sword was something he had always dreamed of, even if everyone didn't approve of him, he just wanted to pursue the top of the sword path and become stronger!

The young man Mu Ze seemed to be very confused when he heard this, but he was not good at communicating with people, and he did not take the initiative to ask, but just strode out with Jun Qiuyu.

At the gate of the Sword Pavilion, at the moment when Jun Qiuyu and Mo Kongjing passed by, Jun Qiuyu paused, Mo Kongjing was shocked, she and Jun Qiuyu were almost face to face, and the distance between Jun Qiuyu and her, who suddenly looked back, was less than an inch!

Seeing Jun Qiuyu looking back and frowning, Mo Kongjing was so frightened that she almost thought she saw her!

"Senior brother, you still protect me after all, but what I want, never such protection." muttered to himself as if he was sad and helpless, and soon the expression of loss and sadness on Jun Qiuyu's face disappeared without a trace.

From the back of her turning away without hesitation, Mo Kongjing saw a bit of pain called unbelievable.

And the chief was still standing in green clothes, and his closed eyes didn't open, but I don't know if he heard it.

(To be continued.) )