The flushed sunset sun shone on the snow on the surface of the mountain, which looked like a different scenery, and under a large tree, several white-clothed disciples gathered together, and in front of them was a sixty-year-old man who walked slowly.

"It's nothing, Master, just come out and walk around. ”

The person who spoke was Lin Liufeng, and several people next to him echoed yes.

Yunchen looked around for a moment and said, "Go back quickly, there is something important to order." ”

Lin Liufeng's heart trembled, and he hurriedly asked, "Master, can you tell me what the so-called thing is?"

Yunchen hesitated for a while, then turned his back, "Don't go down the mountain these days, there are strong people here." After saying that, he turned into a streamer and disappeared around the corner. Lin Liufeng frowned slightly, a fear rose in his heart, his pupils trembled, and he muttered in his mouth: "Strong......!

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Three days later, Chen Changxiao walked out of the room, stood on the dam in front of the courtyard and stretched his waist, these days almost never got out of bed, fortunately, the injury has healed, now you can start to practice, three days, although Chen Changxiao has been in peace of mind, but there is some nervousness in the door, the head of the temporary order is not approved disciples are not allowed to go down the mountain, call all the masters of the Qingjun Gate to take turns to guard the gate at twelve o'clock, no slack, Chen Changxiao heard the news is also stunned, the last time Gu Ye and Ji exuded a terrifying strength should have broken the head of the house, thinking that there is a strong person acting here, this is the tense atmosphere today。

Chen Changxiao sorted out everything as always, went to the cultivation pavilion alone, and when he came to Qingjun Square, he saw hundreds of masters or disciples standing at the gate and all corners of the gate in an orderly manner. Shaking his head, he walked towards the pavilion, just arrived in the pavilion, a handsome disciple with a crested jade heading sword on his waist in front of him came into his eyes, the two looked at each other, Chen Changxiao's face was expressionless, and he looked extremely bland, the latter looked at it, Yan Ruo was sluggish, and his eyes quickly became a little flustered, but the good cultivation did not make it obvious.

"Senior Brother Lin, how have you been doing lately?"

Chen Changxiao smiled politely, that person was Lin Liufeng, and the few disciples who were with him rubbed their eyes and did not speak.

Lin Liufeng suppressed his emotions, turned around and said, "Naturally, it's good." With that, he walked down the stairs.

Chen Changxiao turned his face, snorted coldly, was not discovered by anyone, registered, walked upstairs as usual, and came to a familiar sect with the words "two people" written on it, pushed open the door, and a man and a woman were sitting cross-legged and cultivating.

"Brother Xiao!" it was Chu Guoqiao and Jiang Xiaoli.

Since the three of them first came here to meet, every time they came to the cultivation pavilion, they would choose this room, and the other disciples saw that it was Chen Changxiao, so they didn't follow and rob it, and over time, this room seemed to have become his exclusive. However, what Chu Jiang and the others were puzzled about was that Chen Changxiao rarely came to the cultivation pavilion, and he would not come again until four or five days after coming once, he only explained this hastily, and the two didn't ask any more, mutual trust was the most important thing.

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Zhushan Peak, Chen Changxiao and Gu Ye stood in the backyard and took out a scroll, which is the highest exercise of Qingjun Gate, Qingjun Sword Technique. This sword technique has a total of eighteen moves, the spirit is advanced, and every time it goes forward, the difficulty of cultivation will be a few points greater, this is the highest number of other exercises in Chen Changxiao's hands at present, and it must be taken more seriously.

I didn't stop, I opened the scroll, and I kept looking at it from beginning to end, and the clear images, movements, and key points were all presented in my mind.

Soon after, Chen Changxiao closed his eyes, and the slightly wriggling eyeballs made the eyelids attached to them rise and fall slightly. The next moment, he opened his eyes, his right hand was three feet long, the air was distorted, and then a silver long sword was in his hand, and he stabbed it with a sword, and the sword wind was cold, and he made six moves in a row, and the spiritual power spread out in all directions, and the surrounding snow floated up, and then melted and evaporated.

After practicing for two hours, Chen Changxiao stopped, sat cross-legged and breathed, recalled every movement, and after a while, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said flatly: "This Qingjun swordsmanship seems simple, but it is actually profound, it is very easy to practice it, but it is extremely difficult to really exert power." ”

Gu Ye blew away the snowflakes on his shoulders and said slowly: "This Xuanmen's self-created exercise is much more difficult to understand than ordinary exercises, the latter as long as you practice, it is basically completed, but the former, you have to learn it, a few hours, but if you want to comprehend it, it takes countless hours, so everyone can practice this kind of exercise, but to practice, or even become successful, you need to put more effort into it." ”

Chen Changxiao nodded and agreed, since it can be passed down from generation to generation in the Xuanmen, it must have its subtleties.

Seven days of tension had passed, during which the door and within a radius of several miles were calm as usual, without any vision, the head of the sect and the elders breathed a sigh of relief, summoned all the disciples to announce some precautions, and allowed to begin to descend the mountain to complete the task. In addition to cultivating, Chen Changxiao also observed the movements around him with Gu Ye, worried that Na Ji would come to the door next time, but now it seems that he has not.

In the past seven days, Chen Changxiao has learned all the Qingjun swordsmanship, and at the same time began to comprehend the second weight of the Seven Shadow Steps, the Second Shadow, and is still secretly planning how to destroy Lin Liufeng, he knows very well that he is not dead, coupled with the strong confrontation that appeared under the mountain, Lin Liufeng must think that the master he sent is dead, then he will never give up, now that the door is open, it is time to go down the mountain to find trouble.

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Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, the whirring cold wind carried the snowflakes and kept blowing the leaves, a dense grass swayed faintly, and suddenly there was a loud noise, a figure came out of it, holding a three-inch-high blue silver grass, I saw him jump out and shake off the snow on his body, his handsome face smiled, and immediately threw the blue grass into the woven bag. This person is Chen Changxiao, this is the last medicinal herb he needs for this month's mission, and the rest will wait for next month.

At this moment, he didn't leave immediately, but found a clean place to sit down, Chen Changxiao chose to complete the last task today, just because Lin Liufeng was also coming, half an hour ago he saw Lin Liufeng and his party enter here, Chen Changxiao smiled, he found the door by himself to save himself from looking for him, this road is the closest way out of here, presumably they will pass through here.

Chen Changxiao didn't feel a little nervous now, but then he controlled it, his eyes were cold, this was the first time he had the idea of killing, if he had before, he didn't dare to think about it, but now, the weak eat the strong, become the king and lose the king, either he dies or dies, there are some things that he can't change, and no one can change them.

Sitting on the bluestone slab, closing his eyes and pranayama, feeling the movement and stillness around him, about two quarters of an hour passed, Chen Changxiao slowly opened his eyes, raised his right hand to the right, a few traces of spiritual power in his palm were twisted, and the Cangling Sword was inserted straight into the ground, emitting white light, and he already felt that someone was approaching.

At this moment, several figures walked slowly from not far from this road, the first person was Lin Liufeng, Chen Changxiao squinted his eyes slightly, got up and took out the Cangling Sword and stood behind a big tree, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he said in his heart: Since you like to be a dog so much, then you will all die! This sentence obviously refers to several entourage disciples around Lin Liufeng.

After a few breaths, the group walked slowly, without noticing, there were still a hundred meters, fifty meters, twenty meters, ten meters away from Chen Changxiao! Right now, Lin Liufeng seemed to feel something, his head turned to the right suddenly, his eyes stared at the back of a big tree, and his palm lightly touched the crested jade sword on his waist.

"Lin Shao?" The disciple beside him asked suspiciously, his expression became vigilant, and he drew his sword one after another, Lin Liufeng made a gesture, and several people were divided into one left and one right towards the big tree, and just as they were about to get closer, several swords stabbed backwards at the same time.

"Ding!" Several people's swords were intertwined and hit the air, at this time, if there was a person behind the tree, he would definitely be injured by the sword, and Chen Changxiao, who was lurking in the dark, saw this, and his malice multiplied. The next moment, the white light of his body flashed and became distorted.

Lin Liufeng exhaled and wanted to turn around, but he heard three hissing sounds behind him!

"Who!" Lin Liufeng quickly looked around and found a slight movement in the grass at the foot of a tree.

"Zhang Wu, go and take a look!" Lin Liufeng pointed to a disciple and said, the man did not respond, and then there was a fire in his eyes and he was about to scold, but he found that the three people who followed behind stood motionless, with no expression in their eyes, as if they were frozen by something, Lin Liufeng hit it with one hand, and the body of the person called Zhang Wu was slanted and fell down, followed by a pool of blood spurting out of the brain!

"Ah!" Lin Liufeng took two steps back, leaned against the tree, and watched the other two also fall together, his vest was cold, his face was flustered, he was stunned for a moment, and then calmed down, and the Liufeng Sword pointed in front of him, and the dantian spiritual power came out.

"Who the hell is this, this is Qingjun Gate! You actually killed the disciples in the door, can you know the mark of Xuanmen on their bodies, the masters in the door will come immediately, do you want to be the enemy of Qingjun Gate!"

Lin Liufeng suppressed the fear in his heart as he spoke, thinking that Lin Bo had no news before, and there was a strong battle in the mountains, and the three words Chen Changxiao suddenly popped out of his mind, but he didn't call out, he was waiting, the disciple had an accident, the mark took effect, and the master in the door would arrive in a while!

"Ryu Kill Slash!"

As soon as the words fell, a substantial crescent sword qi slashed out obliquely like a blast, and with a bang, the grass exploded, and the big tree on the side was cut off by the sword qi, and then a bloody rabbit flew into the air and fell to the ground, leaving only half of its body!

"It's so ruthless! I won't even let go of a rabbit!" the sword aura disappeared, and a voice came from behind him.

"Chen Changxiao!" Lin Liufeng turned around, his pupils shrank sharply, unbelievable. "You...... , is that possible?!"

"I, how could it not be?"

The two looked at each other, one flat, the other angry. Lin Liufeng looked at Chen Changxiao with a hideous look, and said with a laugh: "Chen Changxiao, you killed your fellow disciples, ignoring the door rules, Lin Bo didn't kill you last time, this time you begged for death by yourself, just with me!"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he continued: "The Xuanmen mark has taken effect, and the master of the gate will come immediately, hahaha!"

"Hahaha. Chen Changxiao laughed, and then said, "Lin Liufeng, I'm afraid that you have forgotten how the Xuanmen mark can take effect?"

Hearing this, Lin Liufeng's smile gradually stiffened, and he stepped back.