Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 292 The Sword Ratio Opens

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Xiao Jiange, who was dressed in mink velvet, looked at a letter in his hand with a solemn expression, and the person who sent the letter was none other than the negative sword Baili Ling.

After reading the contents of the envelope in detail, Xiao Jiange exhaled heavily.

Xiao Jiange frowned, and couldn't help but clench the envelope in his hand.

"Baili Ling!" Xiao Jiange's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly.

The general content of the envelope was that Qin Luoli had worshiped Baili Ling as his teacher and followed Bai Li Ling to leave.

The last line of the letter was left by Qin Luoli.

"He once said that if you dare to bear me, I will kill him with a sword. ”

Xiao Jiange's eyes suddenly became awe-struck when he saw such a sentence.

"This is what you said, I don't allow you to bear me, I have sworn since I was a child, I only love one person in this life, if you dare to bear me, I will kill you with a sword. ”

Xiao Jiange suddenly couldn't help but think of what Qin Luoli had said in the Yuexia Pavilion at the beginning.

"Demon Cult. Xiao Jiange's eyes erupted with strong murderous intent and muttered in a low voice.

In this way, Qin Luoli completely became a member of the Demon Sect, and at the same time, he also became one of his enemies and one of his chess players.

Xiao Jiange had a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That's it, after all, I lost you, if you want my life, what's the matter?" Xiao Jiange said with a smile, and the envelope in his hand burned and dissipated.

The ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, Xiao Jiange, Zhu Wen, Nangong Song and Dance and their party settled in the capital, waiting for the convening of the Bafang Sword Competition.

People are not stained with wind and dust, and the wind and dust stain people, and there are many swordsmen and warriors who come to challenge them.

Xiao Jiange also took them one by one indifferently, and his reputation also became dry, and he became a resource for the martial artists and swordsmen in the capital to talk about tea after dinner.

Inside the courtyard of one side

"Sizzle" A sword aura appeared like autumn water in the sky, Qin Luoli stood quietly in his courtyard in black clothes, pointing his sword forward, the tip of the sword was lightly picked, and a green leaf was pierced by his sword blade, piercing on the sword blade.

White-haired and black-dressed, standing alone, became a touch of color in the courtyard.

"Pap, papa, pap" A round of applause rang out, and Bai Liling, who was also dressed in black, clapped his hands from the eaves, looking at the woman standing in the courtyard with satisfaction and appreciation.

"In a short period of time, your cultivation has returned to the peak, and you have even stepped further into the Four Heavens of the Contemplation Realm, you are really extremely qualified. ”

Bai Li Ling praised, as if admiring a piece of high-grade jade.

Qin Luoli cultivated his demonic skills, and his cultivation was only restored in just ten days, and he broke through two realms in a row, and his ruthless sword technique also had a little weather.

All of this is naturally his own credit.

"Master" Qin Luoli slowly put away his sword and stood up, and said softly.

"With such progress, it must not be difficult to be in the top 100 of the last sword list, can you dare to make a move in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords?" Bai Li Ling looked at Qin Luoli and asked.

"Naturally, the negative Han will not be spared. Qin Luoli said firmly.

"That's fine. Baili Ling smiled.

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Hanmei Mountain, Mei Shaoyun slowly stepped on the top of the mountain, stepping on plum blossoms.

He was dressed in a blue and white robe, a white jade scabbard at his waist, his long hair fluttering, and his eyebrows were resolute.

Mu Qingyi still sat indifferently on the stone chair under the peach blossom tree, sipping tea, and looked at the chessboard with traces on the stone table.

Mu Qingyi, who was dressed in green clothes, said without looking back: "Sect Master." ”

Mei Shaoyun nodded, said hello, and then asked with concern

"Look at your face with sorrow, but what are you worried about?"

Mu Qingyi's expression was solemn, and he looked at the chessboard and said slowly

"The Bafang Sword Contest is about to be held, not to mention the people of the Demon Sect hidden on the sword list, I am afraid that there will be many people from the Demon Sect in White Sword City at that time. ”

Mei Shaoyun was shocked when she heard this

"What do you mean is that the Demon Sect will not only make ghosts in the sword comparison, but also have other plans?" Mei Shaoyun couldn't help but ask out loud.

"That's right, and it will be a series of turmoil, as I expected, this Fang Sword will have a big move than the Demon Sect. Mu Qingyi frowned

At this moment, a light suddenly appeared, wafting out from the sleeve of Mu Qing's robe, it was a palm-sized lantern, and the light on the lantern suddenly lit up.

When the two of them saw such a scene, they both changed color.

"Qing'er has contacted us," Mei Shaoyun said slowly.

Mu Qingyi nodded, stretched out his hand and gently twisted the light to guide the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly the Taoist information appeared from Mu Qingyi's mind.

Mu Qingyi's eyes suddenly froze and became heavy.

"What's wrong?" Mei Shaoyun couldn't help but ask when she saw Mu Qingyi's expression change.

"The person who the Demon Sect wants to do is" Mu Qingyi said slowly, and sighed faintly after a long time

"Jiang Jiuhuang"

"What!" Mei Shaoyun was shocked when he heard this, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back.

"What a Liu Yanran, her appetite is so big, it seems that eight or nine people in the Demon Sect will surface this time. Mu Qingyi narrowed a pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes and said softly

"This" Mei Shaoyun only felt bitter. 520

And Qing'er is one of the hands-on people. Mu Qingyi said solemnly

"What? How is this good," Mei Shaoyun suddenly exclaimed in shock.

"Alas, even if the Sword Sect is afraid of it, it may not be able to protect it, and the Qingxin Sect and Miaoyin Valley will naturally not believe in our Sword Sect without evidence. ”

Mu Qingyi said slowly

"Do you have to make a choice?" Mei Shaoyun couldn't help but speak.

"Do your best, but look at the will of heaven, but look at how the precipitation of the Demon Sect has been in the past hundred years. Mu Qingyi said helplessly.

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Time passed slowly, and finally the moment of the Bafang Sword Contest was held.

The dawn of the sky broke, and I saw a white-clothed Jiang Jiuhuang coming from the sword in the sea of clouds, and suddenly appeared in the sky above the capital.

"A sword comes from a sword in the sky, who is crazy and I am the most upside down, a pot of turbid wine is scattered in the world, holding Taiyuan Aoyun. ”

A clear poem reverberated above the entire capital, immediately attracting the attention of all the warriors in the city.

Everyone appeared and looked at it, only to see that above the sea of clouds, Jiang Jiuhuang in white was walking with a sword, holding an object in his palm, but seeing Jiang Jiuhuang smiled indifferently, his figure came to the top of the capital and manifested the thing in his hand.

As the thing in Jiang Jiuhuang's hand manifested, everyone saw what it was, and everyone stared at each other with shocked faces.

It was a stone stele, which was refined into a spiritual weapon, and suddenly the stele manifested six zhang high, turned into a streamer and slowly smashed down the center of the capital, smashed to the ground, and stirred up a burst of dust.

Suddenly, the warriors and swordsmen of the rivers and lakes who gathered in the capital gathered around its stone monument.

Dressed in mink velvet, carrying three swords, Xiao Jiange with white hair fluttering.

Zhu Wen, wearing a red-striped white robe and holding a folding fan.

Nangong singing and dancing in red clothes and carrying a heavy sword.

The three black-clothed figures are not white-haired and black-clothed, one of the women covers her face with a black veil, and the three are Baili Ling, Huang Sanjian and Qin Luoli.

A young man in a blue robe and a girl in white Lin Tianhe and Lu Xingyun.

Dressed in a blue robe, wearing a hat and white gauze hanging down his body, he had no intention of reading the sword on his back.

Mingxuan, dressed in a white and gray robe, stood quietly.

Song Langtao, whose head is bandaged and dressed in gray.

Qing Xuanzi, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe.

Murong Xue, dressed in white, fluttering like a fairy

Murong Qing wearing a sack shirt and a hat.

All of them were in the crowd, and although Xiao Jiange couldn't accurately find out where everyone was, he could clearly perceive the nine powerful breaths.

The ten members of the sword list appeared here at this moment.

"The Eight Directions Sword Competition, only the hundreds of swordsmen on the sword list are eligible to participate in the Sword Competition, according to the previous Eight Directions Sword Competition, the one who wins the first place is the next sect master of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect. Jiang Jiuhuang saw that the warriors of the rivers and lakes in the capital were almost gathered, so he slowly spoke.

"And the sword competition will be held in the Heavenly Saint Sword Sect, this time I came to give a big opportunity to the hundred swordsmen on the sword list, that is a line of Ten Thousand Sword Mountain!" Jiang Jiuhuang said slowly.

As the words fell, the expressions of the surrounding warriors became excited, especially the swordsmen.

Both of the above points are for everyone's purpose.

"Therefore, this time is to bring the hundred swordsmen on the sword list to the White Sword City, this monument is called the Void Monument, as long as the famous person on the list is poured into the true qi, I will urge this monument to take you and others across time and space to the White Sword City. Jiang Jiuhuang said with a smile.

Xiao Jiange and the others stared at each other when they heard this.

I saw that there were two incomparably huge, clear and brilliant characters on the smashed stone stele

Sword Leaderboard!

Below are rows of small characters, which are names, cultivations, and deeds.

"Good guy, you actually moved all the sword lists here. Song Langtao in the crowd couldn't help but be shocked.

This stele was originally in its public pavilion, but I didn't expect Jiang Jiuhuang to stand up with the stele in one hand and go straight to the capital, but few people in the entire rivers and lakes know that this stele is actually a high-grade spiritual weapon, which can cross the void.

Xiao Jiange's eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, but when he saw the two big characters on the stone tablet, the words below the two big characters on the sword list could be described as extremely dazzling and eye-catching.

First place, Xiao Jiange.

Xiao Jiange suddenly had a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, this time Wanjian Gu and his party were afraid that they would cause a lot of trouble to themselves because of this.

There are countless relics and inheritances of the predecessors of the sword path in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, and once you step into it, you will be at the risk of life and death.

Its Ten Thousand Swords Valley is under the control of the Heavenly Sage Sword Sect, and its territory is thousands of miles long, and often the most dangerous of the Eight Swords Sword Ratio every year is the Ten Thousand Swords Valley and his party.

This trip not only runs the risk of finding the heritage of the relics, but also risks being targeted and eradicated by others.

It can be said that the danger brought to Xiao Jiange by the signboard at the top of the list is very huge.

Being able to be at the top of the sword list naturally has something extraordinary, so it will become the target of everyone on the list, I am afraid that there will be many people who want to get rid of it as soon as possible, so as to increase the probability of the sword ratio on the next sword sect.

"Alas, it seems that not only should we pay attention to Bai Liling and the others, but also beware of others joining forces. Xiao Jiange said softly.

In this way, you need to be more careful, who knows when you will be killed by dozens of swordsmen on the list.

"The person of the sword list, please" Jiang Jiuhuang smiled indifferently, and flicked his sleeves to gesture to the towering six-zhang sword list stone tablet.

Everyone realized that Xiao Jiange and the other hundreds of swordsmen on the list were all surging with true qi around their bodies, and one after another surging true qi poured into the stone tablet that stood tall, looking from a distance, it was like a streamer bombarding the stone tablet.

I saw that as each true qi was poured into its corresponding name, that line would light up and bloom with golden light.