Guan Zishi accomplished an unimaginable thing.

He suddenly came to the banquet and named Bai Qianjun to challenge him.

At first, no one believed that such an unrecognizable bald boy could defeat the famous Bai Qianjun, but he unexpectedly showed extremely strong strength, which put Bai Qianjun in danger.

If this is normal, then with the blessing of the mountain flowing water talisman, he still shows an amazing explosive power, which is a little terrifying.

The most shocking thing is that he broke Bai Qianjun's sword!

This method of fighting is not only unbelievable, it is simply unheard of.

As the personal disciple of the head of Burning Haizhai and the leader of the Dayan Dynasty, Bai Qianjun's status at this banquet is actually very high, and even some ordinary officials from other countries are inferior to him.

It stands to reason that even if this is an upright exchange, breaking Bai Qianjun's natal flying sword should also pay some price.

But except for Yuan Yeol, who was full of anger in the air, everyone present did not express any opinion.

Come to think of it, if you hadn't taken the lead in cheating with those dirty methods, why would Guan Zishi have done things so desperately?

Yuan Lie, who was in the air, hurriedly swept to the ground, helped Bai Qianjun up, stared at Guan Zishi who was covered with blood with his eyes, and shouted angrily: "Thief! Even if your master is Guan Yuhan, you must give an explanation if you break the sword of my nephew Bai Qianjun!"

Guan Zishi had just experienced a big battle, and his breath was also a little disordered, and after taking out an elixir from his chest and swallowing it in his stomach, he said casually: "Then I'll go with you to the Great Sacrifice and ask if I can give you an explanation?"

"You!"

Yuan Lie got up suddenly, stretched out his palm and was about to shoot it.

Bai Qianjun struggled to get up, pulled Yuan Lie's offensive, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said a little weakly: "Uncle Shi, no! This matter is that my Bai Qianjun is at fault first, since his skills are not as good as others, how can he be unreasonable, and make mistakes on top of mistakes!"

Although Yuan Lie was still unwilling and angry when he heard this, even if he took down Guan Zishi, what could he do?

So he could only glare at Guan Zishi indignantly, fly away from the top floor with Bai Qianjun, and go away.

Ye Roujia pursed her lips and said, "In order to get back some face after the fiasco, he said such high-sounding words, what a hypocrite." ”

Guan Zishi looked at the messy top floor, touched his head, and felt a little embarrassed.

"Which of you is the master of this?"

Guan Zishi looked around and asked.

Zhao Qingluan came back to his senses and quickly stood up, but his voice was still a little trembling and said, "I'm the person who talks about the thirteenth floor, I don't know what the immortal master is about?"

Guan Zishi asked: "I said before, if it is broken, I will pay for it, you see how much these things are, give me a number." ”

Zhao Qingluan waved his hand hurriedly, and hurriedly said: "Immortal Master, you are just tormenting Qingluan, watching such a hearty duel is a great blessing for us, how can I still ask for your money?"

This is not just a polite remark, even if a few people are not sword cultivators or body cultivators, they have all realized something under the bypass, and it is also beneficial to their own cultivation.

The bald boy said straightforwardly: "One yard is one yard, of course you have to lose money if you break other people's things, so don't shirk it anymore." ”

Zhao Qingluan looked a little hesitant, and wanted to say something more, but suddenly heard Shi Ruoyu's transmission, and he no longer hesitated, and said: "Since this is the case, Qingluan will no longer shirk, and the immortal master will give five Ziyun coins." ”

To be honest, this amount of money is not much, compared to two

The objects in the field destroyed by people during the fight can even be said to be only a fraction, but Guan Zishi was embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "Eh.... When I went out, I didn't bring so much money, and I had a Ziyun coin in my pocket..."

Zhao Qingluan deserved to have seen the world, and when he heard this, he immediately said: "Don't worry, the immortal master will give credit first, and when there is one, it will be done." ”

Guan Zishi shook his head, "I don't have the habit of taking credit." ”

Then he turned his head, looked at Ye Roujia, who had been standing in the distance, and said with a smile: "Girl, I sold you that pair of double sword diagrams for five hundred purple cloud coins, can you accept it?"

There was a shock in all directions.

Painting the double sword diagram drawn by the Holy King Muzhi himself, even if the price of 100,000 Ziyun coins is priceless, he actually sold it for 500?

For such a good thing, how could Ye Roujia not agree, but even if it was five hundred Ziyun coins, Ye Fan didn't have so much money in his hand, so he still managed to get all of them together despite Zhao Yongchang borrowing a lot.

After the bald young man handed the five Ziyun coins to Zhao Qingluan, he picked up the jade plaque and a large stack of Ziyun coins, and floated away.

Looking at Guan Zishi who disappeared into the night sky, until now, everyone in the cliff still can't forget the duel just now.

Several big people in the field, I don't know how many geniuses and unimaginable things they have seen on the long road of cultivation, but they are still a little amazed.

"It's been a leader for hundreds of years. ”

Gu Nanshan's voice sounded among the cliffs, with some sighs and caution.

The more successful the cultivators, the more they know how difficult it is for Guan Zishi to do, so the more shocked he is by the previous scene.

Bai Qianjun's Chengying Sword is not an ordinary flying sword, it can be said that it is second only to the immortal soldier in terms of grade.

It is said that Burning Haizhai and the Bai family, in order to let Bai Qianjun, who was only a monk of the Three Realms, get a high-level flying sword that was handy, let Master Yin Xiao open the furnace, but paid an extremely heavy price.

A famous sword was broken like this, and I don't know how much time and financial resources it took to refine it again, so it's no wonder that Yuan Lie was angry like that.

Ye Roujia picked up the double sword diagram and looked at it again and again, the joy in her eyes couldn't be hidden, she turned back to Ye Fan and said: "Brother Fan, this double sword diagram is really a send-off in the snow, and the sword intent here is of great benefit to you and me, I like that bald boy, and I have to repay him well when I meet him in the future." ”

Ye Fan also nodded and said, "This time he did accept a favor from others, but why did he sell the Double Sword Diagram to you at such a low price?"

Zhao Yongchang guessed blindly on the side: "Didn't you fall in love with her beauty?"

Ye Fan glanced at Zhao Yongchang and said angrily: "You know how to pull calves." ”

Ye Roujia waved her hand, still staring intently at the double sword diagram in front of her, and said casually: "He is not a sword cultivator, this double sword diagram is chicken ribs to him.... Whatever he does, maybe he's in a good mood!"

The sword spirit still wanted to justify himself, but found that it was still a bit of a strong word, so he didn't continue to think about these things.

Many monks on the top floor looked at Ye Roujia with a happy face, and their thoughts were different.

But the most important thing is definitely this sentence.

"Why wasn't it me who helped with the Twin Swords Diagram!"

......

......

The residence arranged by the Pure Water Country for Zhao Yongchang's master and apprentice is not far from the thirteen-story building, although the furnishings and decorations are not as luxurious and gorgeous as the thirteen-story building, but it can also be said to be exquisite, and it will not make people feel left out.

Zhao Yongchang took Ye Fan and the others into a courtyard.

Ye Fan glanced at him, with an inquiring meaning in his eyes.

Because there was a man standing

In the middle of the courtyard, his hands were behind his back, and he looked at a few people with indifferent faces.

Zhao Yongchang hurriedly squeezed out a smiling face, hurriedly trotted in front of the man, and said earnestly: "Master, why did you come out on this big night, and you are not afraid of being blown by the wind, come into the house quickly." By the way, Master, these two are my friends... Very good friends, come to us for two nights, they are also candidates to participate in the Holy Water Secret Realm this time. ”

Ye Fan was stunned, but he didn't expect that this man who looked no more than twenty years old was Yongchang's master.

He straightened his shirt, bowed down and clenched his fists and said, "Boy Ye Fan has seen his predecessors. ”

The man in white bowed his head slightly and said, "Welcome." ”

Then he turned his head and asked Zhao Yongchang, "Who won?"

Zhao Yongchang was stunned for a moment, and then said in a hurry: "That bald boy won, what's it called, Guan... Guan Zishi, yes, that's it. ”

The man in white nodded and said, "Well, rightfully so. ”

After the man finished saying this, he walked slowly and calmly to another room, and said as he went: "Pure mind for two hours, and make up for it tomorrow." ”

Zhao Yongchang wanted to cry without tears.

Although Ye Fan didn't know what this pure mind concept was, he still felt a little gloating when he saw Zhao Yongchang's expression.

......

Zhao Yongchang pulled Ye Fan and said for a long time.

Most of the time he was talking, Ye Fan was listening, and occasionally interjected a few times.

Ye Roujia sat on the edge of the bed and carefully observed and experienced the sword intent of the double sword diagram, sometimes when it came to the emotion, Zhao Yongchang's voice was loud, and the sword spirit would raise his head and glare at him with a slight displeasure, Zhao Yongchang lowered his voice stupidly, but he still talked endlessly.

He said a lot.

For example, the strange things, strange people, and strange scenes he has seen these days, such as his cultivation process, such as his extremely stinky cheap master.

But what I said the most was how much suffering I endured on Yinghu Mountain.

Ye Fan just smiled and didn't say anything comforting.

Because he knows that these hardships that can be said casually with others are never real suffering, and Zhao Yongchang himself knows that his sufferings can be said to be fortunate in a sense.

What he said was only the thoughts and emotions in his heart.

......

After a thousand words, the oil lamps were burned three times.

Looking up, under the starry sky, the figure is like a sword.

In the five mountains of Hongmeng, Yingju is the loneliest, and naturally it is the coldest.

Zhao Yongchang is an outlier.

The man thinks that he is also very good, except for the occasional annoyance.

It's just that his red-haired and red-eyed friend is somewhat familiar.

But I'm sure I've never seen her.

Isn't it seen in the time map?

The man shook his head slowly, and a dodge returned to the house.

......

Ye Fan was sitting alone in the study, reading at night by the light.

He closed the book and didn't choose to read it any further.

I can't read books when I don't have a quiet heart.

A few days before he set off from Chongling Pass, he asked someone to inquire about the news of Sister Qiao Qian and Qingqing. Just now, a letter came, saying that Sister Qiao Qian had returned to the Baibao Pavilion branch in the capital and was safe and sound, but Qingqing's news was still unknown.

Ye Fan sighed, and could only hope that she was now in the sect, and after he finished dealing with the Holy Water Secret Realm, he must hurry up to see her.

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it.

I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy.

Qingqing, I really miss you.