Under Shen Tu Jiaojiao's signal, several disciples in black strong suits came up left and right, helped several people up, stroked their chests and rubbed their legs, and restored their bodies.

Shentu Jiaojiao continued: "Fan Ze is not on duty, so he will leave his post for the time being, and escort him to Dingzhou Hall as a disciple of the Torture Hall for two years." This year's Yulu was deducted to set an example. Where's the co-helmsman?"

"Zhu Lie is here!" a big man with red eyes stepped out of the crowd and fell to his knees.

"It's up to you to take care of this place for the time being, waiting for the mountain city's orders. ”

"Yes!"

Feng Qingyan saw that the previous trivial matters had been dealt with, so he gave Shen Tu Jiaojiao a look and asked her to ask about what she encountered this afternoon.

Shentu Jiaojiao naturally ignored it, and asked solemnly: "This afternoon, the Han family in Zhenxi was slaughtered today, but what did you do!?"

The eyes of the disciples glanced around, and finally landed on the body of the "fire-eyed and fierce" Zhu Lie, Zhu Lie hurriedly came out of the crowd and said in a low voice: "Miss Qiyu, it is not the work of subordinates, that place is the rudder of the Cave Immortal Valley, Shangfeng did not order to attack, and we will not make a move no matter what." Moreover, there is a 'throat gun' Jin Tonghan on the Han family's side, and he is also considered to be very strong among the innate masters, and I may not be sure of winning when I join forces with Fan Duo, so why talk about slaughtering the door?"

The original helmsman "Iron Harrier" Fan Ze also nodded in agreement on the side.

When Shentu Jiaojiao heard this, she immediately exchanged glances with Feng Qingyan, and then asked, "Then do you know if my father specially sent someone here to do it?"

Zhu Lie was stunned for a moment, but Fan Ze next to him replied first: "If you go back to the eldest lady, this is even more impossible." The rules in the city are very strict, even if the city lord himself ordered the destruction of the gate. It's impossible to shoot directly without even saying hello to the local authorities. After all, we are ripe. You can't go wrong with us, isn't it ......"

Shen Tu Jiaojiao was surprised when she heard this, and Feng Qingyan frowned tightly and bowed his head silently.

Shen Tu Jiaojiao thought for a while, and immediately ordered: "From now on, pay careful attention to the people who come and go, and report it immediately if there is anything suspicious." ”

"Yes!" Zhu Lie kowtowed again.

Shentu Jiaojiao immediately remembered something and said, "There is a person who is quite suspicious. Stayed at a city inn. ”

"Who ......"

"Dressed in white, he looks like a child of a family, with a piano and a sword. Shentu Jiaojiao continued: "You go and find out the details of him." Remember, don't startle the snake, especially not with your hands. ”

"Yes!" Of course, Zhu Lie had no choice but to respond.

Shen Tu Jiaojiao asked them to pay attention to the young man in white, although he knew that the young man in white was not the murderer of the Han family, but the other party was full of malice towards Zhenyue Mountain City, and it was not wrong to find out the origin of the other party in advance, besides that. Shentu Jiaojiao is still angry with her master and servant, and she has the intention to punish her.

Ye Qingxuan walked through the Zixia Pavilion. After turning two corners and rounding a huge rock, it suddenly dawned in front of me, and a huge ravine lay in front of me.

The black fog is deep in the ravine, it is difficult to see the scenery below five feet, and the opposite side is the inner gate palace of the Sushang Palace, and the distance between the two mountains is 100 meters, which is extremely dangerous.

On the right side of a cliff, on the smooth stone wall, there are three blood-red characters of "Iron Chain Bridge".

Ye Qingxuan lowered his head and forgot to glance at the obstruction of the road, but when he saw that the black mist was like a cloud, constantly flowing in the valley, people couldn't help but feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, the sky is at dusk, and the sun is sinking in the west, but there is still a strong sunlight in the sky, but this strong sun light cannot penetrate the heavy flowing black fog in the ravine, but it is even more black and white, a little more terrifying.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and there was a gurgling sound of chains in the black fog, which immediately made Ye Qingxuan stunned, and he couldn't help but think of the "Life and Death Chain Bridge", the duel venue in the "Martial Arts Holy Land".

The scene was much the same as it is now, and it was even much safer because of the clearly visible chains.

In front of it is the inner gate of the Sushang Palace, could it be that all the disciples there have the ability to pass through the iron lock independently? This is incredible.

Ye Qingxuan's eyes gathered, and he immediately found that about five meters below the cliff on this side, there was a thick Xuantie chain in the black mist, trembling and connecting to the opposite peak.

Ye Qingxuan observed for a moment and confirmed that only this iron chain could lead to the opposite peak.

With a secret sigh, Ye Qingxuan fell leisurely on the iron chain, and his feet slipped, but he almost fell.

It turned out that because of the low temperature and the storage of black fog, a thin layer of black ice was frozen on the iron chain, which made the iron chain extremely smooth, and the raging wind between the mountain peaks caused the slightest accident to be in danger of being killed.

I don't believe that the people of Su Sushang Palace rely on this iron chain to enter and exit the inner door.

But whether he believed it or not, anyway, he couldn't find any other way to go up the mountain now, so Ye Qingxuan had to grit his teeth, concentrate, and walk briskly to the opposite side.

With Ye Qingxuan's light strength, crossing this iron chain is naturally no longer a problem, although it is still a little nervous, but it is not difficult to cross, the chain under his feet, like walking on the ground, rushing towards the opposite mountain peak, the wild mountain wind blows the iron chain up and down, but Ye Qingxuan feels that it is more interesting, his feet seem to be stuck together on the iron chain, let the iron chain fly, still gallop forward as usual.

It's just that something that Ye Qingxuan didn't expect happened at this time.

The original Xuantie chain, when Ye Qingxuan was speeding over two-thirds of the way, there was a sudden "ding" sound at the opposite peak, and the hundred-meter Xuantie chain broke in response!

Ye Qingxuan was galloping at this time, but his feet suddenly fell into the air, the chain lost its link, and suddenly fell.

At this critical moment, Ye Qingxuan violently exerted the [Dragon Capture Crane] magic skill, grabbed the falling iron chain, and threw it upwards violently, and the other end of the originally falling iron chain immediately rose more than ten meters in height.

Ye Qingxuan did not allow any mistakes, and immediately jumped up, stepped on the iron chain with the soles of his feet, and took advantage of the momentum to fly nearly twenty meters away, and floated lightly to the opposite mountain.

[Mahasha Luogong] looked around, but found no trace of anyone.

Turning around and taking a closer look at the black iron chain, it turned out that the joint at this end of the chain had been sawed off by someone with a wire saw. Only a tiny little bit remains linked together. It can not only withstand the mountain wind but not be blown off. After Ye Qingxuan boarded the chain, it could be broken in the shortest possible time.

The enemy is clearly premeditated against himself!

Ye Qingxuan's mind immediately became gloomy several times.

The other party didn't want to stop himself from going up the mountain, but now it seems that he was trying to kill himself.

Ye Qingxuan snorted coldly, patted the "Thousand Machine Box" behind him, strode forward, and walked forward.

Passing through a stone gate, the terrain in front of you is slightly open, and when you come to an attic. But hearing the sound of the swords striking each other, eight female disciples of the plain palace jumped out of the corridors on both sides of the attic, also heroic and sassy, each holding a long sword.

This group of women is undoubtedly far higher than the disciples of the Sushang Palace of the Outer Gate in terms of the overall Suzhì, and the cultivation has generally entered the middle and late stages of the "Diyuan Realm", and the most important thing is that these female disciples are all not very old, in their teens and twenties, obviously this group of female disciples is the elite disciples of the Inner Gate of the Sushang Palace, and they have reached such a realm at such an age. The future is limitless.

Ye Qingxuan saw the formation of these sixteen people, and every four people formed a group. The [Quartet Sadness Flower Sword Array] was laid down, and the sixteen people were divided into four groups, and these four groups laid a larger [Quartet Sadness Flower Sword Array] outside.

Unexpectedly, this [Quartet Sadness Flower Sword Array] can be infinitely superimposed according to the number of people, such a light, based on this sword array, a giant sword array of hundreds or thousands of people can be constructed, and the power must be extraordinary.

Ye Qingxuan, who had already comprehended the [Quartet Sadness Flower Sword Formation], saw it in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "The original sword formation is already very sharp, even if he relies on peerless light skills and strong internal strength to forcibly break the formation, and at this time, the other party actually unfolded four groups of sword formations at the same time, and there are more complex changes between each other, which must be more difficult to deal with." It's a bit difficult to fight with this array. ”

I didn't dare to hold it up at the moment, calmed down, and slowly walked towards the sword array.

At this time, it was getting late, and the sixteen young female disciples were all brushing their swords together, and their movements were uniform, just like one person, which showed that the other party was very attentive to the sword formation.

Looking at the sixteen picturesque faces, the oldest is only in his early twenties, and the youngest is sixteen or seventeen years old, all of them are as frosty as they are, comparable to Mei Yinxue when I first saw them.

Ye Qingxuan's heart moved: "Competing with these future masters of the Sushang Palace, even if you win, it will be disgraceful, and in the future, you will offend several generations of disciples of the Sushang Palace, and the gains outweigh the losses." Or is it important to see Yin Xue in the morning mountain, why bother messing around with these people?" Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan's body flickered, and the body that was originally stepping towards the sword formation flashed to the left side suddenly, instantly narrowing the distance between him and these sixteen female disciples, and then stabbed back diagonally, and rushed towards the back mountain.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, the sixteen female disciples suddenly ran far away to the left, and immediately understood his intentions, but they didn't move, just gave an order, and the four groups of sword formations collectively turned back and chased after Ye Qingxuan's back.

The unhurried momentum paid more attention to blocking Ye Qingxuan's retreat, rather than rushing to catch up with Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan galloped forward, and he was also very surprised by the reaction of the disciples of the Sushang Palace behind him.

At this time, the mountain road is more rugged, and sometimes you have to turn sideways between the cliffs, and before you can travel for less than a quarter of an hour, the sun sinks in the west, the dark clouds cover the moon, and the mountains suddenly become dark.

Ye Qingxuan said in his heart: "I am not familiar with the terrain here, those disciples of the Sushang Palace are just adorning themselves, I don't know what plans the other party has, maybe there are arrangements waiting for me in front of me, but I can't help it." Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan slowed down and walked slowly.

As soon as his pace slowed down, the sixteen Sushang Palace disciples who were far behind him finally followed, but they slowed down a hundred meters away, keeping this distance, neither approaching nor leaving, and just followed him.

After walking for a while, the clouds opened and the moon appeared, the mountains were bright, and the third mountain not far away was already far away, and the heart was clear, and suddenly I heard the breath of a large group of people faintly coming from behind the rocks in front of me. Although the sound of the breath was faint, there were many people, and Ye Qingxuan's strengthened sense of hearing was immediately perceived.

He took a deep breath, tightened the belt on his robe, and turned the mountain path.

In front of you is a huge round flat, surrounded by mountains, there is a large pond at the foot of the mountain, the water waves reflect the moon, silver shining. In front of the pool, there were hundreds of Sushang Palace disciples standing sparsely, and in the round flat, there were about twenty disciples at the peak of the Earth Yuan Realm standing proudly, and the same four female disciples of the early stage of the innate stage stood at the front, all of them were Dao crown monk clothes, holding long swords. The sword light flickered brightly.

Ye Qingxuan fixed his eyes and looked closely. It turned out that the twenty elite disciples in front of them were all in groups of four. There are no less than five [Quartet Sadness Flower Sword Array], and the momentum is really extraordinary.

Ye Qingxuan suddenly stood still, and the four [Quartet Sadness Flower Sword Arrays] behind him immediately caught up quickly, and set up a formation behind them, blocking Ye Qingxuan's retreat, while the five sword formations in front of him immediately spread out to the left and right, and a total of nine [Quartet Sadness Flower Sword Formations] in front and behind were instantly connected.

Nine groups of [Quartet Sadness and Huahua Sword Formation], a total of 36 people stood still. The momentum immediately changed dramatically,

Nine groups of sword formations, each standing in a strange position, restraining each other, and fighting each other as horns. Yin and yang are like petals that keep blooming and converging.

Ye Qingxuan was secretly frightened: "This set of formations is definitely not the [Quartet Sadness Flower Sword Formation], the power has increased exponentially, and the self-confidence that could have won steadily has been slightly frustrated. It seems that the [Quartet Sadness Flower Sword Array] is just the basic trick of this sword array that has never been heard of, and the really powerful big array of Sushang Palace should be the one in front of you!"

Ye Qingxuan was very cautious in his heart. Walk forward slowly.

Only one person in the formation could be heard pursing his lips and whistling, and the thirty-six female disciples of the Sushang Palace scattered suddenly. Either before or after, the formation changed, and Ye Qingxuan was surrounded in the middle. Everyone pointed their swords at the ground, stared at Ye Qingxuan, and was silent.

Ye Qingxuan arched his hands and said, "I sincerely go up the mountain and beg your faction to release my relatives, Ye will definitely have a good reward, and please don't stop you." ”

A female disciple with a somewhat evil appearance in the formation shouted: "Your Excellency, don't think that you have achieved martial arts, you don't know what to do, Your Excellency is a monk, and your behavior is no different from that of a traitor." Poor Ni Lichen gave advice to Taoist friends for the last time, since ancient times, the hue is wrong, and your Excellency has worked hard for more than ten years of cold and summer, and Mo Jiao has been abolished in one fell swoop.

I don't know your Excellency in the Sushang Palace, and I haven't had a holiday, so why do you bother to deceive my disciples from the mountain sect to go down the mountain with you? She spoke in a low voice, but word by word, clearly, showing deep internal strength, sincere words, but sincere advice.

Ye Qingxuan was angry and funny, and shouted loudly: "As I said below, there is no such thing as deceiving Yin Xue, Ye is open-minded, I have a certain fate with Yin Xue, your faction might as well sincerely bless the two of us, why bother to stop it? ”

"Obsessed!"

The nun scolded awe-inspiringly, saying that the long sword waved in the air, the blade split the wind, and the sound was buzzing for a long time, showing that its extremely strong internal force cultivation.

All the female disciples each swung their long swords, and the thirty-six blades swept back and forth, stirring up a gust of wind when they landed, and the sword light formed a network of light.

"Since Your Excellency is so stubborn, if you want to go up the mountain, come and understand the power of the [Ninefold Thirty-six Rank Lotus Sword Array] that I have secretly passed down from the Sushang Palace. ”

Ye Qingxuan sighed lightly, walked into the center of the sword formation, and said loudly: "Since this is the case...... Let's make a move!"

The night was deeper, and the lights in the thirteen rudders of Zhenyue Mountain City were bright.

Shentu Jiaojiao and Feng Qingyan have left, and the deputy helmsman Zhu Lie is drinking with a few henchmen. He has waited for so many years to get this fat shortage today, which is a very happy thing in any case.

But he still waited until Shentu Jiaojiao and Feng Qingyan went far away, and ordered people to inspect the Xinglong Inn before he ordered to prepare this table of wine and food.

Now that he was a little drunk, the sound of the fighting outside didn't feel very real to him.

The others immediately noticed that something was wrong, and one of them stepped forward and said, "Boss Zhu, it seems that someone has broken into the rudder outside." ”

Zhu Lie immediately slapped the case and scolded: "Who is so bold, bring it in and let me teach him a lesson!"

Before the words were finished, there was a "boom", the gate was shattered, and Yan Jueling stood at the door.

Zhu Lie's drunkenness was dissipated on the spot, and he blurted out, "Who is it?"

"Shushan Yan Jueling!"

Yan Jueling's voice arrived, the person arrived, and the sword arrived, and the sword light like a practice caught people's eyes.

Zhu Lie was shocked, his long body flipped over, and he made two "swish" sounds, two sword rays flashed in the corners of his eyes, and he had already caught a glimpse of the blood of two of his subordinates splashed under Yan Jueling's sword.

"Bring me a knife!" Zhu Lie yelled.

He usually comes to Japan with a knife, but as a helmsman, there is no one to hold a knife for him, and he always feels that it is not enough to be stylish.

The big man who had taken the knife for him had not drunk very well, and was now so drunk that he was reclining on a chair beside him, and although he was not yet unconscious, his reaction was not so responsive.

After a while, he replied, "Here comes the knife." Holding the big pu knife, he walked towards Zhu Lie.

Zhu Lie couldn't wait, and reached out to get the knife in a hurry, but before his hand reached it, the big man had already fallen down with blood.

Pu Dao also choked on the ground.

Zhu Lie hurriedly grabbed it, the sword light had already entered his eyes, and in a flash, there was a "poof", and a handful of messy hair on his forehead had been shaved off.

Zhu Lie was so angry that he couldn't stop scolding, and at the same time asked, "Why did someone come to kill my people!"

Yan Jueling snorted coldly: "The Han family was destroyed by you, I don't care...... But the lives of the innocent people on the left and right cannot die in vain!"

Zhu Lie desperately stepped back, and at the same time couldn't help but roar: "That thing wasn't done by my Zhenyue Mountain City!"

"Sophistry!"

Yan Jueling never doubted what he had identified, he didn't even have the slightest intention, and his long sword was merciless, chasing and killing him.

Zhu Lie was already scared into a cold sweat, and the alcohol was all gone, dodging left and right to avoid only grabbing weapons.

He finally snatched a thick-backed knife from the weapon rack, but unfortunately, at the moment when he held the knife in his hand, Yan Jueling's sword had pierced into his eyebrows.

Zhu Lie, who had just been in office for a long time, was killed!

The people of Zhenyue Mountain City, seeing that Zhu Lie was also stabbed, was not in a big mess, and they fled for their lives!

The qin boy and the sword boy were already waiting outside the door, although they were young, and the swordsmanship was also quite spicy, and the disciples of the mountain city who fled were cut down by them one after another.

Yan Jueling's sword was even more ruthless, as if he was chopping melons and vegetables, and the snow-white cloak had been splashed with countless points of blood.

Blood blooms like spring flowers, but the people in Zhenyue Mountain City are shocking!

Steaming boiling water, wide wooden barrel, Yan Jueling immersed in the wooden barrel, only felt more comfortable than ever.

The blood-splattered cloak hung over the wall across from him.

Yan Jueling's gaze suddenly condensed, and he took a breath and said, "What beautiful blood!"

Qin Jian and the second boy waited aside, but he couldn't see where the blood beauty was.

"There's nothing more painful than killing. Yan Jueling's voice was like moaning.

The piano boy and the sword boy glanced at each other and did not make a sound.

Yan Jueling immediately burst out laughing.

The night was darker, and in the deep forest not far from the Pingtung rudder, countless black shadows were wriggling in the shadows.

After a while, a figure rushed from outside the forest, and immediately knelt on the ground after entering the forest, and shouted in a low voice: "Chief Qiqi, all the disciples of the Pingdong rudder of Zhenyue Mountain City have been killed, and none of them have escaped!"

A hoarse voice like an old eagle choking by the neck sounded: "Oh, such a coincidence, it really saves us a lot of lessons...... Who did it!?"

"Shushan Sword Alliance, Yankong Mountain's Yan Jueling ......"

"Righteous people!?hehe, hahaha......" The figure flashed, and a man in black wearing a hat and a cloak appeared in the woodland, "This is really interesting." Sometimes, I really like these naïve knights......"

A gloomy low laugh rippled...... (To be continued......)