A sword.

Forced out the true identity of the woman in front of him.

Is it Shi Qingxuan?

Or the heir of Cihang Jingzhai......

Leaning forward, his right hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and the next moment was the time for the sword to be unsheathed.

Equally.

Shi Qingxuan's delicate face had become very solemn in the face of this faint sword, but this extreme sense of oppression was almost similar to her feeling when she faced her crazy father.

In perception, Shi Qingxuan felt that this sword would be a sword that he could not escape.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but spread a wry smile.

At the request of the Great Confucian Wang Tong, it was a matter of repaying his mother, but Shi Qingxuan really didn't expect that someone would do something to him in broad daylight. The other party not only completely ignored the righteous people, but also didn't even pay attention to the demon gate.

Such wanton behavior was the first time Shi Qingxuan had seen it.

Today, if you want to go back intact, I'm afraid it's hard!

The thin white shell teeth bit his lower lip tightly, in this night breeze, Shi Qingxuan almost raised his spiritual power to the peak, and his gaze fell on the long sword wrapped in the pink scabbard on Yue Yuan's waist.

The wind stops.

Leaf fall.

The sword is about to be unsheathed.

"Huh?"

Zhu Jian had just pulled out half of it, but it was slammed back into the scabbard again. Turning sideways, Yue Yuan avoided the sound of breaking through the air behind him, and the branches under his feet were even more interrupted by the fierce objects, falling down the treetops.

As for this moment, he has found a chance to withdraw from the rapid retreat.

"Childe, if you want to see that concubine like this, Qing Xuan will inform Childe for you!"

The words fell, his figure flickered, and soon Shi Qingxuan, who was dressed in green, had disappeared under the moonlit night, leaving only the faint body fragrance that diffused in the air.

“……”

His gaze was withdrawn from Shi Qingxuan's disappearing back, and Yue Yuan did not chase after Shi Qingxuan. Instead, his gaze fell on the thing that had just shot at his feet, and as far as his eyes could see, it was a long knife, which was now trembling and sticking into the trunk of the tree, making a buzzing sound.

Look back again.

Yue Yuan's gaze had already fallen on the person who had just flown out of the long knife - a khaki warrior suit, the whole person was tall and straight, with a face as sharp and angular as a statue, obviously of Hu blood.

His gaze moved slightly down from the other party's face, and his gaze stopped at the other party's waist, where there was also a long sword.

On the other side is an empty scabbard.

Apparently.

He threw the long knife just now.

The person who came was none other than the young Turkic master Ba Fenghan.

And not far from him was standing Fu Junyu, the second disciple of Yijian Master Fu Cailin. At this time, this beautiful woman with an alien flavor was staring at the angry mask on Yue Yuan's face with blinking eyes, as if she wanted to see Yue Yuan's true face through the mask.

looked back slightly, and saw that not far behind Ba Fenghan, the great Confucian Wang Tong, Ouyang Xiyi and other famous masters had already arrived. And not only that, Yue Yuan even saw Shan Meixian, the little princess of Dongming, who was far behind.

Thinking of his own volley sword to test Shi Qingxuan's actions, it stirred up their minds.

Looking at the people who were faintly surrounding him, Yue Yuan didn't speak, just sighed: "It's a pity! ”

Falling short!

However, he has already left a deep impression on Shi Qingxuan. I think it's too much more haode than these people who want to make an impression in front of me. Although this impression may not be very good, it is much stronger than these people who want to leave an impression but can't.

"It's a long night, I didn't expect everyone to be so lonely!"

"It's a pity. I can't accompany you here to enjoy the moon! ”

"What I want is almost enough, and the impression left on everyone Qingxuan is already very deep, farewell!"

Slightly arched his hand, the mask of anger matched the casual words. But it made the other people present extremely angry, especially Wang Tong and Ouyang Xiyi, the two old men, who almost blew up their lungs. What is this to say?

Is it a blatant mockery of the others present?

The words fell, and Yue Yuan stepped on the treetops at his feet. In the swaying of the branches and leaves, Yue Yuan's figure rose from the ground, and the whole person had gone into the distance in an instant.

Just when Yue Yuan got up, Ba Fenghan made a move.

As soon as the figure was wrong, his right hand touched the hilt of the sword, and he wanted to strike.

But as soon as the long sword was drawn out for the most part, the others present heard the sound of the scene, and Ba Fenghan snorted, and the long sword in his hand was inserted back again.

The sharp-eyed person even found that at the moment when Ba Fenghan drew his sword, a pink shadow flew through the air, and when he looked closely, it was the scabbard in the opponent's hand. As the flying scabbard struck on the hilt of Ba Feng Han, the long sword was pressed back into the scabbard, and the scabbard bounced back to Yue Yuan's place with the force of the rebound.

The vermilion sword stretched forward, and the scabbard was once again set on the sword with the force of the rebound.

"Haha!"

And Yue Yuan left a daxiao sound in mid-air, and surrounded by everyone and easily broke through, with that ethereal body method that made people's eyes shine. In the end, everyone present could only look at Yue Yuan's white figure that disappeared under the moon and was slightly stunned.

What is the situation?

Wang Tong and Ouyang Xiyi looked at each other.

This man is strong!

But then such a thought rose in everyone's hearts.

Ouyang Xiyi, who had fought with Ba Fenghan for a few short time, naturally knew Ba Fenghan's ability, but he had no way to press back the half-unsheathed long sword in such a blink of an eye.

Could it be that as the man with the angry mask said, he was just making a deep impression on Shi Qingxuan?

Otherwise, what happened in the time that was in between? If he really wanted to assassinate Shi Qingxuan, Shi Qingxuan would definitely not have anything wrong with him in that short period of time. Wang Tong and Ouyang Xiyi thought a lot.

Unlike the impulsiveness of young people, older people are more forward-looking, always analyzing the motives of others.

After such an analysis, the result was unsatisfactory.

But now, although the man in white has fled, the matter has not ended like this, in the hearts of Wang Tong and Ouyang Xiyi, if the identity of this person is discovered, he will definitely want to take a good look. Otherwise. How do they confess to Bixiu after they die?

"You're all right, are you?"

Side.

Fu Junyu, who had been observing the situation, saw Ba Fenghan, who was almost half-kneeling in the treetops, and asked.

"It's so strong!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, like an injured lone wolf, and Ba Fenghan slowly raised his head. At this time, Fu Junyu found that he had just been pressed back into the sheath by the other party with a flying scabbard, and Ba Fenghan suffered a lot of injuries.

His right hand was dripping with blood, and his eyes were almost full of madness.

"For the first time!"

"This is the first time, I haven't even pulled out my sword!"

"In addition to the Great Grandmaster and a few major valve masters in the Central Plains, this is the first time I have seen such a powerful person! The scabbard alone can overwhelm me. If the other party really makes a sword, how strong should it be? As he said this, the madness in Ba Fenghan's eyes had turned into excitement. In his mind, the posture of the other party's sword volley under the moon sky suddenly came to mind.

In the Central Plains, Ba Fenghan originally came to challenge the master to hone himself, but now he is a real master of Yujian.

He must know the identity of this person tonight.

The next time you face the other party, it's definitely not that you can't even unsheath your sword.

“……”

Fu Junyu didn't speak, just frowned, as if he was analyzing something.

"There are not many masters of swords in the Central Plains!"

"There are not many really powerful ones!"

"And the most eye-catching of them is the head of the pure yang - Dao Gongzi Yue Yuan."

"That kind of swordsmanship. It's too beautiful, but it's also too scary. ”

This is what her sister Fu Junwu said after meeting her, and Fu Junwu went back to bring a letter to her master. said that two years later, the son Yue Yuan would come to Goguryeo to discuss the sword with the master. And what shocked her even more was that her sister Fu Junwu had become someone else's swordsman.

It's a shame.

Fu Junyu didn't understand.

She wanted to really see what kind of person her sister said that this Taoist boy with too beautiful swordsmanship was......

Therefore, Fu Junyu, who originally came to the Central Plains to find his sister, left the inn that night and went to the Central Plains alone. Fu Junyu's impulsive approach caught Fu Junyu completely off guard. didn't catch up, but Fu Junyu was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it.

The previous sword volley under the moon was good. But in Fu Junyu's eyes, he can't reach the level of what his sister said is beautiful, like flying immortals out of the sky. Therefore, in Fu Junyu's heart, he just guessed, so he ignored it.

It was her mind that determined where to go next.

That is the pure yang of that Huashan Mountain.

Thinking of this, Fu Junyu said to Ba Fenghan: "I also know a top master who uses a sword!" ”

"Huh? Who? ”

"Huashan Pure Yang, Dao Gongzi Yue Yuan!"

After staring at Fu Junyu for a long time, Bai Feng smiled coldly and said, "Then my opponent for the next challenge is him!" ”

After speaking, the person jumped down from the treetops, and Fu Junyu followed.

With the departure of the two, the others also began to turn around, but today's banquet was considered a waste. Wang Tong and Ouyang Xiyi left one after another, and soon Shan Wanjing, who only saw the end, could only leave sulkingly.

Zuihou soon, the woods were scattered.

Half a day.

Under a big tree, Kou Zhong, dressed in golden brocade, walked out of the shadows under the tree, his eyes slightly condensed in the direction where everyone disappeared, and then his eyes fell on the place where his master Yue Yuan had just left.

The brows are slightly furrowed, but they are full of thoughts.

Immediately, Kou Zhong also took up the light body exercises and left.

Half a day after Kou Zhong left, under the shade of the branches and leaves of the big tree, a barefoot woman in white slowly walked out.

Wan Wan glanced at the direction Kou Zhong left and took it back, and her eyes also glanced in the direction where Yue Yuan left for a long time, and then Liu Mei frowned and also used the light body technique to leave.

Kou Zhong and Wan Wan, who left, both had a common idea in their hearts.

That is Yue Yuan's mercy under the sword.

It's just that what kind of love is left here, but I don't know what the two think. (To be continued......)