As the two walked, they gradually saw the light and heard human voices.

Wei Xiaoyu listened, it was Gao Wei of the Eight Sects, and the voices of other sects, it seemed that they were taking the most difficult road.

When everyone saw Wei Xiaoyu and Bei Yichen walking out, they all talked about it.

Gao Wei stepped forward: "Easy marks, why are you alone?" ”

"You're just one eye, huh? Just see a person? ”

Wei Xiaoyu replied to Gao Wei very unceremoniously, causing everyone to point out to her even more.

Bei Yichen pursed his lips, with a smile in his eyes, trying his best not to laugh, what a cat with sharp claws.

"You, presumptuous, you dare to be so presumptuous when this is a place." Gao Wei's face sank and he scolded sharply.

"Isn't it just a wild mountain? Why, you gave birth to this mountain? ”

"You." Gao Wei's palms were raised, and killing intent burst out in his eyes.

It was a monk who shot earlier than Bei Yijian, and the monk smiled lightly, and his eyes were clear without a trace of vulgarity, which made people look more awe-inspiring and dare not blaspheme.

"Master Gao, it's just a little doll, don't be so cruel." The monk spoke, full of energy, with a smile like Maitreya Buddha.

Gao Wei's face was slightly uncontrollable, so he had to explain: "Master Yuanshe, it's not that I have a small amount of energy, look at what this girl is talking about." ”

"That's it, master, such a vulgar girl is really disgraceful." Some followed.

Yuan She comes from Chengye Temple, the most respected sect in the rivers and lakes, where there are major events in the rivers and lakes, will let the Chengye Temple intervene, Chengye Temple, the old Venerable Master Kong, that is a Taoist monk, no one in the rivers and lakes is dissatisfied, sit down three disciples, respectively, Yuan Jing, Yuan Zhen, Yuan She.

Chengye Temple has always been fair, and no one obeys.

Yuan She glanced at Wei Xiaoyu with a faint smile, that glance was coercive, such a little girl, but she was a little indulgent, and she couldn't make a heavy hand, he could only suppress it with a glance.

It's just this girl, he looked at her with empty eyes, and she looked at him calmly.

Yuan She silently increased the pressure again, wanting to see a compromise in Wei Xiaoyu's eyes.

It's just that the child's eyes are too stubborn, he has a momentary panic, and when he looks at it again, the child's eyes are filled with compassion that is different from the world, as if he can see through the world better than him.

Bei Yichen didn't like this kind of Wei Xiaoyu, as if she had never existed in the world, he strode in front of Yuan She, blocking his vision.

Yuan She looked at Bei Yi Trace, and was even more shocked, what a deep killing, isn't this North Yi Trace the most chivalrous strong man in Xuanlimen? Why is there so much slaughter on the body?

Yuan She looked at it carefully, the killing dissipated, it was still the handsome man, he was in a trance, this time he must have memorized too little Heart Sutra, so he was wrong.

Gao Wei didn't notice the strangeness of Yuan She, but he saw what Bei Yiji meant, he was going to protect the girl.

"Okay, but a child, I won't bother with her, Master Yuanshe, please solve the mystery here."

If the ice sword has been sealed for many years, it was brought out by the traitors of the Eight Gates and committed murder, and it was sealed by the master of Chengye Temple, and now only Chengye Temple can solve the maze, and in the future, Chengye Temple will be there, and no one will feel the Liangyi swordsmanship that belongs to the Eight Gates.

Yuan She bowed his head, his expression remained unchanged, but he glanced at the girl a few more times, and his eyes were a little puzzled.

Bei Yichen retreated to Wei Xiaoyu's side, and looked at her with some inquiry, she is not the one who takes the initiative to cause trouble, if she is targeted, that person must have a holiday with her, but Bamen, what can you have a holiday with her?

"There are a lot of people here, you follow me closely."

She was in a complicated mood, and made a perfunctory hum, and her eyes kept following the man beside Gao Wei.

The formation was broken, and there was already light in the cave, and there was a divine sword inside, so naturally there were ordinary swords as sacrifices, and for a while, the Dao Dao reflected the light directly.

The crowd hurriedly blocked their eyes.

Bei Yichen raised his wide sleeves to cover Wei Xiaoyu's eyes.

Blocking the reflection and blocking her vision, she looked up a little unhappily, but at the concerned eyes of Shangbei Yijian, she hurriedly withdrew her gaze, afraid to show him something different.

"Thank you." He thanked him in a small voice.

With Chengye Temple, no one dares to blatantly step forward, and they also want to see the legendary divine sword here.

Gao Wei also grasped this mentality, so he invited Chengye Temple to come at the beginning.

Gao Wei took two men and walked in front eagerly.

The corners of Wei Xiaoyu's mouth pulled out a meaningful smile and turned in a different direction.

"Where are you going?" Bei Yichen followed closely behind her.

Wei Xiaoyu glanced indifferently at the hand that grabbed her, her appearance made Bei Yichen feel strange and a little worried.

"Do you have any holiday with the Eight Gates?"

"Are you questioning me with the young master of Xuan's departure?" Without waiting for Bei Yichen to answer, she said again: "That sword, I'm going to decide." ”

As long as it is not obtained by the eight gates, anyone can do it, but seeing that Chengye Temple is here, then no one dares to grab this sword, then she will go up by herself.

"Even if you want to grab the sword, you're going in the wrong direction."

She was stunned for a moment, didn't he want to stop her?

As if seeing her surprise, he said lightly: "If the ice sword recognizes the master, you don't have the internal strength, even if you find it, you may not be able to accept it." ”

So it's just because she may not be able to accept it that she doesn't stop it? She thought in a daze, not knowing what it was like in her heart.

"Besides, the sword is over there." Bei Yichen pointed in the direction where everyone was walking.

Wei Xiaoyu chuckled: "Since it is a divine sword and has its own spirituality, how can you put yourself in the most conspicuous place waiting to be subdued?" ”

She turned and walked towards the darkest, foul-smelling place.

She had a gut feeling that the Ice Sword was there.

Bei Yichen followed her without saying a word.

Wei Xiaoyu didn't stop him, and even if Bei Yichen grabbed her, she would let it go, as long as it wasn't for Bamen, anyone could.

Sure enough, her intuition never missed, there were swords standing in that corner, only one, with a cold chill, the sword body was clean, like a cold sword body, reflecting Wei Xiaoyu's sly smiling face.

"Got you, little thing."

"Be careful."

Bei Yijian's call was still a step late, and Wei Xiaoyu had already caught Ruobing.

Ruobing writhed unwillingly, as if she wanted to escape, Wei Xiaoyu had no internal force, Bei Yichen was worried that she would not be able to stand the cold, so his hand attached to her shoulder and crossed the internal force.

The warm and domineering internal force slowly flowed into her body, and she didn't have time to think about it, she only wanted to conquer her sword.

If the ice is strong, it will be stronger, but it will emit a burst of sword light, which will bounce the two of them.

The sword light was dazzling, and everyone reacted.

Gao Wei was the most excited, and he had already rushed to Ruobing regardless of it, that was the lifeblood of the Eight Gates, how could he lose it.

However, he was bounced away by the sword qi and was not injured, Wei Xiaoyu approached Ruobing again, but was stopped by Gao Wei's palm.

"Where did the stinky girl come from, dare to rob me of eight swordsmanship."

"Rob it, grab it, what can you do?"

As soon as she spoke, she was full of gangsterism.