"You have to be careful, I smell a thick malice emanating from that old man!"

As soon as the old man left, the voice of the evil wind sounded in the mind of the heavenly evil. Net 8

"Could it be that he is ready to make a move? He has cultivated to a high level, even if my skill body is without a cover door, I am afraid that I am not his opponent, if he wants to do it now, how can this be good?"

The preparation time left for him was too short.

Since he had the complete body of the body, his cultivation has been increasing day by day, and the sword mound is his most ideal cultivation blessed land, but it can't compete with the tomb elder, and he still has this self-knowledge.

"It seems that he has begun to doubt your actions, and now what you need to do is, first, lower his vigilance, delay time, and seek external forcesOnly in this way can you win him!"

Evil Wind reminded.

"Seeking external forces?"

The Celestial Demon muttered, "I know how to do it!" and left the cave.

The sun sets, a new day arrives, and the sun shines on the Hidden Mountain again.

And at the foot of the mountain, a noble son came.

This person is neatly dressed, gorgeously dressed, handsome, a folding fan of mountains and rivers swaying gently, chic and elegant, and the dragon among people!

Behind him, a young swordsman, with an arrogant face, carried two swords on his back, although his face was immature, but his sky-high arrogance showed his stubbornness that no one was convinced! At this moment, he followed behind the boy in front of him, only panting, and seemed to be very tired.

"Xiao Hanhan, hurry up and keep up!"

The son in front shook the folding fan and urged.

"Hey, can you please not call me Xiao Hanhan, I have a name, my name is Meng Qinghan!" The young swordsman was very dissatisfied, and his face was indignant.

"Okay, okay, if you don't scream, don't scream, Xiao Hanhan, you should hurry up! We're about to arrive!"

"Damn...... With such a heavy sword on my back, how can you let me get up quickly!" Meng Qinghan said loudly with an angry face.

The noble son in front, folding the fan, said with a smile: "Carrying a sword, is to let you have intimate contact with the sword, the person who uses the sword, if you are not familiar with the sword, not next to the sword at any time, how can you understand the idea of the sword, the sword is not a dead thing, they have their own soul, you carry it today, on the battlefield in the future, it can become your right-hand man, for you to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, to help you live longer......"

"Shut up! Aren't you annoyed by saying this every day? You say it so nicely, you are also a swordsman, why don't you carry a sword yourself? Say what a swordsman should always contact with his sword and cultivate feelings, but he wants me to help you carry the sword! I learned the sword from you, not for you to do coolies!"

Meng Qinghan stared at Brother Gongzi hatefully and said.

"I forgot, it turns out that you are following me and learning the sword from me, then you have to carry the sword before you can learn the sword, hurry up and keep up, if you get lost, then you can't learn this sword!"

The noble prince smiled, turned around and walked towards the hidden mountain, without stopping at all.

"Damn...... Wait, when my swordsmanship passes yours, I will definitely let you carry a sword for me for a lifetime, and carry ten swords, see if you dare to be so arrogant!"

Meng Qinghan is unforgiving, but the movements under his feet are not slow, and he uses light skills to catch up quickly.

The two of them performed light skills all the way, and the degree was amazing, but in a moment, they had already come to the place of the sword gate.

At this moment, the Sword Gate, people come and go, it is very lively, within these three days, the door of the Hall of Fame is always open, and there are naturally a lot of people coming and going to watch.

Although only those who have comprehended the sword intent will be able to reap the benefits of the Hall of Fame, this does not affect the interest of others in viewing the Hall of Fame, after all, this is a mysterious place that was rarely seen in the past.

"Hmph! The name of this Hidden Sword Sect is hidden, look at this appearance, where is it hidden? The whole thing is like a bazaar, people come and go, and you can't see anything clever, such a vulgar place, is there any Hall of Fame you said? Don't lie to people!"

Meng Qinghan opened his mouth and said mockingly.

When he said this, he did not hide it in the slightest, and his voice was so loud that all the people who came and went at the Sword Gate heard it.

When a swordsman in charge of guarding the Sword Gate heard this, he immediately became angry, standing here guarding by himself, this stinky boy who didn't have any hair was actually insulting the Hidden Sword Sect in front of him, it was really too much.

"Who are you? This is the place of the Hidden Sword Sect, if you say anything disrespectful, don't blame me for being polite. ”

The swordsman shouted angrily.

Meng Qinghan's eyes suddenly widened, "What's wrong with the place of the Hidden Sword Sect? In this world, where can't people leave? I want to scold, what can you do with me? Angering this young master, one move will make you hate!"

Meng Qinghan's arrogant arrogance, and the other passers-by on the side of the watch all avoided one after another.

One by one, they showed disdainful eyes.

"Where did this young man come from? He is so arrogant, extremely rude, and looks heroic, but he turns out to be a prodigal son!"

"Don't look at the fierceness he scolds now, when he is beaten down later, he will definitely beg for mercy in a low voice, I have seen a lot of this kind of person. ”

"Dare to make trouble in the Hidden Sword Sect, there is a good show to watch!"

"Does he think he's a hidden cloud? He is only one of the hidden clouds who can counterattack in vain, and he doesn't pee and take care of himself, he doesn't learn well at a young age, he has a bad temper, and he will definitely cry later!"

"That's right, young and promising, with extraordinary talent, he is a person in Qianyun, he dares to be an enemy of the Great Elder of the Hidden Sword Sect at a young age, and he has become the sect master of the Hidden Sword Sect, and the friends he has made are more powerful than the other, this kind of person is qualified to ...... wildly"

“......”

The pedestrians around were talking, but Meng Qinghan glared angrily, "What are you talking about? Who is Qianyun, let him come out, let's compare!

"Little rabbit cub, you dare to insult the sect master, you are looking for death!"

That swordsman can't stand it anymore, this kid is really arrogant! If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he can't stand it anymore.

The swordsman reached out and grabbed it, but when he was about to catch Meng Qinghan, he easily avoided the side of his body, and with a backhand slap, he said that the swordsman took a few steps back and made his butt on the ground.

"You're not qualified enough!"

This swordsman's eyes suddenly turned red, so many people watched, he was defeated by a little baby's move, and he really had no place to put his face.

"I'll scrap you!"

The sword master shouted, pulled out the sword on his back, and immediately performed the martial arts of the sect, a move of the crescent moon plain light, and suddenly a sword shadow entangled Meng Qinghan, between the sword shadows, the thunder flashed, and the power was good.

However, in the next moment, a sword easily pierced through his sword net, breaking his sword style and landing on his shoulder.

"If you don't admit defeat again, then I have to take your head!"

Mengqing said coldly.

"You ......"

The sword master kept his mouth shut and didn't dare to say anything more, and at this moment he realized that people are really crazy, but it only takes one move to kill him.

When other pedestrians saw this scene, they immediately did not dare to watch anymore and dispersed.

"Okay, Xiao Hanhan, it's been delayed long enough, we still have something, let's go!"

The noble prince stood and watched the play from the beginning, and did not speak until this moment.

"Count your fate, the master has something, you get out!"

As soon as Meng Qinghan's sword was collected, he followed the footsteps of the noble son, crossed the sword gate, and went up the mountain.

It wasn't until this moment that the swordsman came to his senses.

"What a sword! What a sword!"

His cultivation in the late stage of Ning Yuan, although he can't be compared with the top masters, but he has also walked the rivers and lakes for a long time, he has never seen such a fast sword, completely ignoring his moves, directly through the sword net, easily breaking the move, if it is an enemy of life and death, he has been dead for a long time.

Thinking back to that sword light, he was still trembling with fear at this moment, his legs trembling, and it was difficult to stand up for a while.

"Quick, you guys go and report to the sect master!"

He couldn't stand up on his own, so he could only let the others report to the sect master.

It didn't take long for this noble prince and the young swordsman to come to the Hidden Sword Palace.

"This hall is quite impressive, much larger than the houses in our Shadow City!" the young swordsman exclaimed.

The noble prince shook the folding fan and quipped: "Your mouth has never stopped all the way, it has always been a loss to people, and at this time you will praise it, but this sun is coming out in the west!"

"Hmph, don't be coy, I'm the pinnacle of kendo in the future, those people are purely scolding themselves, the doorkeeper just now dared to make a move at me, I said a trick to make him hate, he didn't believe it, didn't teach him a lesson, this not only hurt my face, but also hurt your master's face!"

Meng Qinghan said with an arrogant face.

"I didn't admit that it was your master, and I didn't have such a good face as you!"

The noble prince smiled and said leisurely.

"Hmph, it's okay if you don't admit it, when I pass you in swordsmanship, I want you to worship me as a teacher in turn!" Meng Qinghan looked disdainful.

At this moment, the gate of the Hidden Sword Hall opened, and the group walked out.

But it was Qianyun and the others, in fact, long before them, Qianyun had already received a report from his subordinates, saying that there were two arrogant guys who had gone up the mountain, and they were also insulting the Hidden Sword Sect at the Sword Gate.

He naturally wanted to meet these two people for a while, and at this moment, he was shocked by the conversation between the two of them, and understood that these two people were the people he was waiting for.

As soon as the two sides met, Qin Ji and the others bowed slightly, and said in unison: "Childe!"

The noble boy waved his fan and said softly: "You don't need to be so polite, come out to play, the fewer rules, the better!"

Qianyun was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, this person is the guy named Shenyu.

He looked at the two of them carefully, Shen Yu was noble and temperamental, and the other was arrogant and sharp, but he didn't know his identity.

Qianyun arched his hand, "Shenyu Gongzi!

Shen Yu returned the salute, and then said: "Your matter, I have received a message from Ming Hu, sure enough, you are young, your cultivation is deep, and your foundation is not shallow, now you are already the position of the sect master of the Hidden Sword Sect, you are good friends with Qin Ji, I will not embarrass you, today's sword competition, you win, then I will stay in the Hidden Sword Sect, I will not take away the portrait of the Hall of Fame, if you lose, then I will not change my original intention, I will take away all the portraits of the Hall of Fame!"

Hearing that Shen Yu went straight into it so single-handedly, Qianyun couldn't help but frown.

Sure enough, this god feather is as Qin Ji said, conceited, perverse, and does not play cards according to common sense.

"Although I don't like to do pointless battles, but the Hall of Fame is the condensation of the Hidden Sword Sect's three hundred years of hard work, as the sect master of the Hidden Sword Sect, I must protect the things that belong to the sect, this battle can only be taken helplessly!"

Qianyun said solemnly.

"Okay! I like decisive people, your first impression on me is not bad! If you are soft at this moment, this sword will not be compared today, I will immediately take away the portrait of the Hall of Fame, and I will not show mercy!"

Shen Yu folded the fan and said happily.

Gu Yan and the others heard Shen Yu say this, and immediately smiled, this lord, they are very familiar with it, as long as they see it in the right eye, then everything is good, if it is not in the right eye, then it will be troublesome, no matter how you please him, you may not get him a right eye.

"Come on, what's this sword comparison?"

Qianyun asked.

"There are no rules, but well, it's not me who is competing with you, it's him!"

Shen Yu folded his fan and pointed at it, but he pointed at Meng Qinghan beside him!

Meng Qinghan suddenly showed an excited look, pointed to Qianyun and said: "You are the Sect Master of the Hidden Sword Sect? You are Qianyun? I heard that you are very powerful, I like to challenge powerful people, see me make you hate!"

Qianyun's brows furrowed even deeper, sure enough, it's not that people won't come together all the way, this guy named Meng Qinghan is even more arrogant than Shen Yu, and as soon as he speaks, he has a thick tone of disdain, which makes people very angry.

"Zhang Ting's words only show your shortcomings! Restrain your minions, and you can live longer!"

Qianyun replied coldly.

Meng Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at the diving cloud, "Interesting...... He is worthy of being the master of a sect, and his courage is not bad! Come on! Draw your sword!"

After saying that, Meng Qinghan pulled out the sword below the two swords on his back!

This sword has a beautiful shape, bright silver, neither long nor short, and the width is appropriate, which is very beautiful.

"This sword is called Flying Snow!

Meng Qinghan, who was holding the Flying Snow Sword, just stood there, and a wave of agitated sword intent overflowed, and outside the Hidden Sword Palace, the air seemed to be frozen!

"Master!"

Hidden Cloud secretly sighed.

Although this young swordsman's words made people angry, his swordsmanship was really strong, and it was obvious that he had also comprehended the sword intent, otherwise, the swordsmanship would not have such momentum.

"Come on, I'm not going to be left behind!"

Qianyun let out a sigh and pulled out the long sword on his back.

However, this sword is a little ordinary, although it is still sharper, but it is a few points worse than the take-off snow sword!

He gave his heavy water sword to Lin Han, originally there were two famous swords in the Tibetan Sword Palace, but unfortunately, they were not in harmony with his attributes, just like the heavy water sword, he couldn't fully wield the power of his Jiuyang Sword Codex, so he was helpless, so he chose a sword at random.

"Your sword is so bad, but I took advantage of it, but I won't leave it alone!"

Meng Qinghan was born and reminded.

"Come on!"

Qianyun didn't say much, the long sword stabbed directly, a simple and simple sword, dignified, but in an instant, a wave of heat turned into a monstrous fire dragon from behind Qianyun and collapsed, and then wrapped around the sword, suddenly, the long sword was red, the rolling heat wave dispersed the cold, and stabbed straight towards Mengqinghan's roar.

"It's good to come!"

Meng Qinghan swiped the flying snow sword in his hand, and suddenly the whole person turned into an afterimage, attacking the hidden clouds from all directions.

Fast!

Very fast!

In the blink of an eye, there were already countless sword marks attacking the hidden clouds, one was positive, the other was skillful, and the power was amazing!

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