This place is the most important place in the Baiyang Sword Sect, and there are several layers of defense inside and out, among which there are many masters who are hidden, but they have been touched closely.

Liu Qi is like a frightened bird, holding a sword in his right hand.

Ke Junyan's expression had returned to his original appearance, and he said slowly: "The person who comes is a guest, Your Excellency wants to speak, please come in and talk about it." ”

Before the voice fell, the sleeve of his right hand flicked, and the sword aura swept out.

Tearing the closed gate directly into pieces, the port was sharp, wrapped in sword qi, adding a bit of power.

The sword qi is like a waterfall, and I am facing Shaoyang.

This is already the mastery of the White Yang Sword Sect.

However, these extremely sharp sword qi swept out three steps, and then disappeared invisibly, and the person who came was wearing a green shirt with a light expression, and the sword qi only dissipated before he took three steps, making the green shirt swing slightly.

His eyes lifted, just flicked the hem of his clothes, and said lightly:

"Since it is said that the visitor is a guest, I have never seen such a way to welcome guests."

Ke Junyan said indifferently:

"The wicked guest should be like this, but I don't know what your purpose is here?"

The comer chuckled and said:

"Please join forces with Yuxuguan to fight against the Red Cliff ......"

Before the voice fell, a loud sound was heard, and the long sword placed on the table next to Ke Junyan suddenly came out of its sheath, Ke Junyan held the sword, tore out an extremely bright streamer, and stabbed directly into the heart of the green shirt.

It's coming in an instant!

The green shirt was like an unpredictable prophet, his expression was indifferent, and he took a step towards the side at will, his sleeves rolled up, and he naturally raised his right hand.

Bend his fingers, flicking lightly on the blade of the attacking sword.

The moment it was contacted, a wisp of pale blue sword gang appeared on his fingertips, and he was fierce and striking.

The sound of the sword suddenly rang out.

The streamer on the long sword shattered, and that trace of sword gang had disappeared, in the eyes of Liu Qizheng and Ke Junyan, it was actually with his fingers that he took the sword alive.

Evading in an instant, the two have passed by.

When rubbing shoulders, the green shirt guest's expression was flat, but his eyes were suddenly sharp.

It was as if two famous swords that suddenly came out of their sheaths pierced straight into Ke Junyan's pupils, and in an instant, he felt a chill down his spine, and he only used seventy percent of his strength, and at this time he subconsciously retreated.

The swordsman's sharpness is only to advance and not retreat, at this time, Ke Junyan retreated, his body was greatly lost, and the person who came took a step forward at will, and when the sleeve robe moved, the five fingers were opened, directly enveloping Ke Junyan's face.

The five fingers are white, and there is a faint pale golden light turning, as if the heaven and earth are overturned, and the terrifying oppressive force makes Ke Junyan breathe slightly, instinctively outlining the heaven and the earth, there are visions emerging on the left and right, the hidden sword is in the sheath, and the momentum of rising to the sky.

The man kept moving.

It's just three palms, and it hasn't shown a vision, but in Ke Junyan's eyes, he has a very high intention, not on this shore, not on the other side, not in the middle, but the palm is still real.

More and more real.

The Buddha said that there are 3,000 laws, and the powerful man moves the mountain and walks the vajra prajna.

The green shirt looked calm.

One palm fell, the pure and arrogant huge power made Ke Junyan's expression change slightly, the second palm, it was already a huge shock of qi and blood, and the third palm fell, Ke Junyan finally couldn't support it, staggered back three steps, and stepped into the stone three inches.

The vision of heaven and earth was shattered at once.

The sword light was cold, but it was like broken jade, falling into the courtyard full of streamers.

Ke Junyan raised his eyes, the man was only three steps away, standing with his hands in his hands, his face was light, Liu Qizheng couldn't find the opportunity to intervene at all, the sound of footsteps sounded, and dozens of martial artists with sharp blades rushed over from outside.

Ke Junyan gasped a few times, his hand tightened his grip on the blade, although Fang Cai suffered a small loss, but he was generally fine, holding a long sword, reproducing the vision of heaven and earth, the sword blade in his hand was cold, it was no longer like Fang Cai, but it was just a test with seventy percent of his strength.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the warrior behind him is holding a long sword in his hand, and in the courtyard, connecting the heavens and the earth, there is a vision rising to the sky.

Dressed in a green shirt, his face was calm, and he calmly arched his hand towards Ke Junyan.

The sky behind him is dark, and a bright moon is above, one is up, the other is down, and the qi is hooked, which makes this person's breath more and more deep.

Straighten up, and disappear in an instant.

Ke Junyan's expression changed slightly, and he took a few steps forward suddenly, but he really couldn't find any trace of that person, and his face was immediately cloudy.

Shaolin Temple.

Wang Anfeng let out a long breath, and then he really relaxed.

After a fight, he is almost the main player of the six-grade one, and the internal force loss has been great, and it is okay to continue, but there is no unfathomable impression, but there is some painting snakes.

Since it is a trade-off between left and right, it can only add some chips to Ke Junyan and let him make a decision.

Wang Anfeng's eyes closed slightly.

This is the biggest difference between him and Yu Chijie.

His own martial arts are a bargaining chip that no one in the world can ignore.

On the second day, Ke Junyan's demeanor was still as usual, and he didn't seem to be affected by last night's incident, and slowly walked out of the courtyard, Liu Qizheng had already taken a disciple and hurriedly stepped forward, his face pale.

Ke Junyan frowned slightly and said, "Elder Liu, why are you so flustered?" ”

Liu Qi was pale on his front and said:

"Today, someone sent something to the Sword Sect ......"

"What is it?"

Liu Qizheng opened his mouth and didn't answer, but just opened the wooden box, and there was a jade pendant in the box, which was a high-grade white jade, and the format was extremely familiar.

Ke Junyan's gaze froze, and he subconsciously raised his hand to brush his waist.

Empty.

Ke Junyan, who has always had a strict temperament, didn't even find out that the jade pendant was missing, and it wasn't until this time that he suddenly realized it.

It was last night...... The moment of the fight?!

I really didn't think of the cold eyes of the green-shirted guest last night.

Ke Junyan felt a chill in his heart.

The meaning and threat contained in this jade pendant are almost overwhelming.

Even if he was able to stabilize the status of the sect, that person would want him to sit still all the time, live in fear all the time, and not feel at ease.

At this time, he was standing in the courtyard, and the sun was warm.

The green shirt seemed to be in the position where it disappeared last night, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at himself with a light expression.

Ke Junyan's palms clenched slightly.

A disciple walked in from the front hall and said respectfully:

"Master, Elder Liu."

"Chiyamen Liu Wenyu asks to see ......"

Liu Wenyu is one of the four archdeacons of Chiyamen, responsible for the transfer of many matters within the gang, and Ke Junyan can guess what the purpose of coming here today is.

Liu Qizheng's expression changed slightly, and for a while he also thought of what Ke Junyan said last night to join forces with Chiyamen, and raised his eyes to look at the head with a little expectation.

Ke Junyan was silent for a long time, closed his eyes, and said lightly:

“…… Missing. ”

Liu Qi was sitting on the ground, smiling bitterly.

At noon that day, news came out from the Baiyang Sword Sect that Elder Liu Qi was violating the gang rules and had been captured, stripped of his position as an elder, and waited for his fate.

Immediately announced the rivers and lakes of Guangwu County, the ten crimes of Chiyamen, the cruelty of fellow martial artists, the Baiyang Sword Sect and its momentum, when the Jade Ruins view, Cangyu Courtyard shared weal and woe, and asked Chiyamen to give an explanation to the rivers and lakes of Guangwu County.

In the next town of Yanshan.

Many people in the rivers and lakes in the restaurant were extremely excited, talking about the purpose of the Baiyang Sword Sect's move, and some people sighed at the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes.

A green shirt drank all the tea in the cup, and discharged several copper coins from the table.

Then he got up and walked out of the restaurant.

Some people say that there must be a conspiracy in this, some people say that Ke Junyan is not used to the battle of Chiyamen, and he acts righteously, and some people say that the forces outside the county intervene and make a mess.

Today's spring cold has gone, and there is a light rain.

Tsing Yi held an umbrella and sprinkled away, and the noisy sound was far away.

Naturally, news moves faster than people.

A flying eagle flapped its wings straight towards the candle dragon's perch.

The Taoist priest of the Jade Ruins view is in a very good mood today, he made a meal early, first sent it to the old master and a few distinguished guests in the door, the door of the side hall is opened, the clouds and mist are swirling, the sea of air is churning, it is close to the sunset, this candle dragon is like a fairy island on the sea, more and more ethereal and extraordinary.

On the horizontal table, everyone heard the news from the bottom of the mountain, and they were all a little dumbfounded, and they wanted to speak a few times, but they still got up and bowed deeply to Yu Chijie, who was sitting on the side, sincerely, and sighed:

"Childe is talented."

Only then did he see the old spicy aspects of the plan of the previous two days.

Yu Chijie accepted this gift, but did not agree, the bamboo chopsticks in his hand gently knocked on the porcelain bowl, the sound was clear, and his expression was rare and light, and said:

"Daoist, thank you for the wrong person."

"This son is not from me."

Qingyan was slightly stunned.

Lin Qiaofu's eyes flashed next to her, and she suddenly said softly: "Brother Wang, you haven't come yet......"

Several people were slightly stunned, and their eyes immediately fell on a vacant seat on the table, and their expressions changed slightly.

Could it be......

The twilight bell rings, shaking the clouds.

The two Taoist priests in front of the Jade Ruins are leaning the broom against the wall, from top to bottom, overlooking the three hundred miles of mountains and rivers, they have been looking at the mountain scenery for a long time, but they can't see enough, how can they not get tired of seeing, just at this time, but saw a person in Tsing Yi holding a sword, striding from the bottom of the mountain.

The clouds were misty, and the man was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was already approaching. After taking a closer look and recognizing the identity of this person, one of the Taoist priests breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, stepped forward to salute with his fists, and took the initiative to greet:

"Wang Shaoxia, ...... are you?"

Wang Anfeng said:

"I went down the mountain to see an old man as a gift, and I came back a little late."

Although the Taoist priest was a little strange, he just smiled and said:

"It's not too late, it's just right to come back."

"Guannei just has dinner, Shaoxia is early, and he can eat with the old master."

Wang Anfeng nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you for reminding me." ”

"Young man is polite."

Wang Anfeng strode forward, his sleeves and robes fluttered, and the two Taoist priests shivered for some reason.

The young Taoist priest on the left looked up at the sky, pretended to be old, and sighed:

"It's cold today."

Another Taoist priest looked up at the sun hanging in the sky, his face was speechless, the temperature was not low today, the sun was shining on his body, warm, and the chill of early spring had faded.

But where did the cold come from?

All the way straight into the side hall of the Guanzhong, the old master sat on the top, the table was full of dishes, Yu Chijie closed his eyes, sat upright, his expression was light but solemn, and he didn't even have the heart to eat morning tea with others.

Lu Baiping took Lin Qiaofu to a small table next to her.

Only Gong Yu is still bland, chewing slowly and not affected in the slightest.

Footsteps drew closer.

Wang Anfeng calmly stepped into the house and naturally sat in his place, his expression was calm and gentle, but there was a sharp chill in his sleeve robe.

The broad sword in his right hand was gently placed on the table, making a soft sound.

Yu Chijie opened his eyes and looked at Wang Anfeng, the two looked at each other, one had a light eyebrow, the other had a peaceful demeanor, and they were a little different from each other.

It was Yu Chijie who opened his mouth first, and said with a smile:

"Pretty fast."

"Faster than I thought."

Wang Anfeng thought for a while and said:

"The master of the White Sun Sword Sect is a reasonable and good person."

Yu Chijie was helpless when he heard this, and said:

"Good guy...... Such a good person is really too good. ”

Wang Anfeng said with a smile: "I just gave him something, and he agreed to the request, so he is naturally a good person." ”

Yu Chijie squinted his eyes, looked at Wang Anfeng and was silent for a long time, and said:

"Good means."

"Each other."

Lin Qiaofu shrunk her shoulders to another place, feeling that she couldn't eat the delicious vegetarian food now, Lu Baiping swallowed her saliva, lowered her voice and said:

"Qiaofu, why is the atmosphere over there so weird......

"I can't eat people."

Lin Qiaofu looked at her senior sister and said:

"Senior sister, if you ask me, I don't know."

"Do you want to ask Mr. Yu Chi?"

Lu Baiping looked at Yu Chijie, his head shook like a rattle, and muttered in a low voice: "No, although I don't understand, but now that guy knows at a glance that it's not easy to mess with." ”

Yu Chijie looked at Wang Anfeng, and his heart was still complicated.

Wang Anfeng looked flat, as if what he said was not worth mentioning, Lao Lu stood behind Yu Chijie, Uncle Tai tied his hands, carried the giant on his back, and stood silently on Wang Anfeng's side.

The Taoist priests looked at each other, one by one, holding rice bowls, but in this case, they couldn't eat at all, and the words that Wang Anfeng and Yu Chijie said, although they couldn't understand it, it seemed to be a little terrifying compared to the sword and sword, and they were terrified to hear it.

Even if they didn't understand it, they knew that the matter of the White Yang Sword Sect had something to do with understatement, so they felt more and more numb.

Qingyun touched his skull, and his heart was full of strangeness.

Why do you feel like you're the villain now?

Why are these two young men so like the behind-the-scenes murderers sitting backstage in the script? The laughter makes people's scalps tingle.

Qingyan swallowed his saliva and turned his gaze to the old viewer for help.

The old man guards the ruins and strokes his beard.

looked at Wang Anfeng on the left and Wei Chijie on the right, but he was just laughing.

Gong Yu put the porcelain bowl in his hand on the table, and made a slightly loud noise, which attracted a lot of attention at this time, and even Yu Chijie and Wang Anfeng, who were fighting in secret, subconsciously looked in the direction of Gong Yu.

With so many people looking at him at once, Gong Yu seemed to be slightly stunned.

looked at the porcelain bowl he put down, frowned slightly, thought about it for a moment or two, and then raised his head to look at Wang Anfeng, and said very seriously:

"I'm done."

Wang Anfeng opened his mouth and laughed out loud, Yu Chijie helplessly raised his hand to support his forehead, sighed, and the faint-for-tat breath disappeared.

Gong Yu frowned.

Yu Chijie sighed and smiled bitterly and said:

"Young master, I finally learned the temperament of the old immortal at home, and it was gone all of a sudden, and Miss Gongyu was still powerful......"

He didn't call his predecessors anymore at this time.

Wang Anfeng nodded clearly.

Just now, he was actually just imitating his own husband, because he deeply sympathized with Yu Chijie's words, it turned out that everyone was each other.

Yu Chijie raised his eyes to look at Wang Anfeng, thought for a while, and said:

"This time, a tie?"

Wang Anfeng raised his finger and said:

"I only used one step."

Yu Chijie pursed his lips.

Wang Anfeng and others had no way to stay in the Jade Ruin Temple, and then practiced swordsmanship every day, and listened to the old Taoist priest Shouxuzi tell some of the little things about his parents back then, but he didn't realize that a few days had passed, and all the things of the Chiya Gate and the Baiyang Sword Sect had been completed, and they still had to say goodbye after all.

Before leaving, the old Taoist priest Shouruzi gave everyone some small gifts, Lin Qiaofu is the only book of the Taoist collection that is not available on the two Qingfeng solutions, Lu Baiping got the scabbard of an ancient sword, and he was overjoyed, Gong Yu is a jade pendant, and Lao Lu and Uncle Tai also have their own gains.

Wang Anfeng and Yu Chijie got two jade medals, the size of a thumb, which happened to be hung on the side of the placket, Qingyun seemed to be quite unhappy about this, according to him, these two jade medals were actually very ordinary, and they were carved by the old Taoist priest himself.

Over the years, many young people have also gotten their hands here, which is really worthless.

Qing Yan looked embarrassed, and hurriedly pulled his junior brother to prevent him from continuing to talk and ruin the reputation of the old Taoist.

Wang Anfeng didn't care, just smiled, raised his hand to take a closer look, and found that this jade pendant was indeed ordinary, but it was engraved with an ancient seal king character, which was quite ancient, and Yu Chijie's side was engraved with the word Yu Chi.

I think it's a surname card, and you can pray for peace and security.

Hanging the jade plaque on the side of the placket, the old Taoist priest said that he didn't like to part, so he didn't see them off, but it was Qingyun Qingyan that these young Taoist priests sent them all the way down to the candle dragon habitat.

When he walked out of the gate, Wang Anfeng thought of something, stopped, turned around to look at the door, and when he came, he didn't have the door that he could see clearly, and he wanted to leave at this time, but he planned to see it clearly, Yu Chijie seemed to be interested, and walked to the other side to see.

On the left side, I saw the yin and yang accidents, and on the right, the demons were swept away, which was already quite atmospheric.

At this moment, I went to see it, and the iron painted silver hook was five more words each.

Wang Anfeng stood on the left side and read softly:

"Yin and yang are unpredictable, and they are the lord of God."

Yu Chijie frowned, stood on the right side, and muttered:

"The demons are swept away, which is the truth of martial arts."

Yin and yang are unpredictable, and they are the lords of God.

Sweeping away the demons is the truth of martial arts.

Yu Chijie's pupils shrank, and his expression was already moved.

Wang Anfeng just smiled and said:

"Sure enough! It doesn't seem to be an ordinary Taoist temple. ”

"Let's go!"

Qingyun Qingyan has been sending several people to the bottom of the mountain gate, watching Wang Anfeng and the others leave, before turning around and going up the mountain road, Qingyun was almost shocked by Wang Anfeng and Yu Chijie, and felt a little uncomfortable with the behavior of the old watcher.

Even if you are an elder, you don't have to be sent down the mountain, but you have to show your face.

Qingyan was gentle and comforting, but he was also a little puzzled in his heart.

In the inner room of the retreat of the ruins, there is a secret door, which is the old Taoist priest who complains to the younger generations with a copper lamp in his hand, and walks down step by step, walking thousands of steps, which can be seen to be deep, but the bottom is not dark at all.

Very bright, very bright.

Countless ever-bright lights burned, row after row like candles in front of the spiritual seat, illuminating this darkness, and behind the lights were stone sculptures one by one, all several feet high, or laughing, or angry, with different expressions, but all wearing armor and holding blades.

The armor is strong, the blade is cold, and there is no falsehood.

Silent and silent.

Dead things are naturally silent.

But there is an amazing iron-blooded killing aura lingering, as if the thousands of stone sculptures here will be revived in the next moment, and they will turn into iron horses that sweep the world, roaring again, roaring again, and the soldier's evil spirit is enough to deter ordinary people speechless.

The old Taoist priest walked forward slowly, put the copper lamp in his hand beside him, and then unceremoniously sat down in an empty position on the right side of the second column, and exhaled deeply.

stretched his body, patted the stone carving next to him with one hand, and said with emotion:

"It's been a long time since I've been here......"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to leave once I come."

In an eerie place, the laughter of the old Taoist priest was warm and peaceful.

Alone, echoing between these statues.

"Who do you guess I've seen these two days?"

"You must not guess, it is the son of the handsome man and the grandson of the old thief of Wei Chi, back then Wei Chi Lao Er was not convinced, but now, his grandson is still crushed to death, and it is comfortable to look at......"

"One is good at scheming and upright, and the other is like his grandfather, with bad water in his stomach......"

"Looking at his two vindictiveness, I feel a little like I saw it back then, hahaha......"

There are more than 2,700 statues around, and the white-haired old man laughs happily, and the laughter echoes in the stone wall, which is a very warm laughter, but it looks sad and lonely.

The palm of the ruin keeper patted the back of a statue in front of him, and said regretfully:

"I just haven't been able to see your descendants."

"Otherwise, it's all over, back then, the three of you called the Three Evils of Great Qin behind the backs of the scholars of other countries, but now there are only two, it's a pity that it's ......."

"By the way, did I tell you?"

"Over there in the North, the Northern Huns have been tempted again, and as a result, the three of us have been killed, if you were still there, you would have to do everything possible to dig people over, haha......"

"It is said that he was chopped off a prince, hahaha, relieve his anger! Relieve your anger! ”

"The Huns of the year were going to die a prince, and it was impossible to say that they didn't fight a few tough battles."

The old Taoist priest slapped his palms on the stone and laughed heartily.

There are more than 2,000 stone carvings around, the ever-bright lights are on, and the laughter is lonely.

Tired of laughing, his head leaned against the stone carving, he was silent for a long time, and said softly:

"Our Great Qin, we are strong enough now...... There is no one around who dares to come and tease. ”

"In the past two days, I have seen the descendants of our Shenwu Mansion again, and the old Taoist priest has no regrets."

"When I saw the two of them, I knew that the inheritance of our Shenwu Mansion could not be broken."

"Three thousand iron horsemen, your armor will definitely be taken over by your descendants, and in the future world, the sound of horses' hooves will resound."

"Good, good ......"

"It's really good."

The old Taoist priest closed his eyes, leaned his head against the stone carving, and muttered in a low voice.

But his eyes couldn't stop crying.

"Very good......"

In front of the carriage under the mountain, Yu Chijie turned around to look at this candle dragon habitat, and suddenly spoke, saying:

"The name Candle Dragon Qi has a history, do you know?"

Lin Qiaofu, who was familiar with the classics of various families, was a little confused and said:

"Isn't it because it resembles a candle dragon?"

Wang Anfeng shook his head and said, "There is indeed such a saying, but one of my elders said that the name of this candle dragon habitat comes from a poem. ”

Lin Qiaofu was at a loss: "Poetry?"

Wang Anfeng bowed his head, feeling a little incomprehensible about Lin Qiaofu not knowing this poem, but what came to mind was that afternoon, the drunken abandonment hit the ou with his hand, his voice was rough and sad, Yu Chijie patted the horse in front of him, chanted in a low voice, and Wang Anfeng opened his mouth together.

The candle dragon perches on the cold door, and the light is still open.

Why not the sun and the moon? But the north wind is angry from heaven.

The snowflakes of Yanshan are as big as a seat, and the pieces are blown down Xuanyuan Terrace.

Leaning on the door to look at pedestrians, the Great Wall is bitter and sad.

Don't pick up the sword from time to time to save the side, and leave this tiger Wen Jin Tatar.

There is a pair of white-feathered arrows in it, and spiders make webs and dust.

The arrows are empty,

Man will not return to the war and die today.

At that time, he had already burst into tears.

Under the stone room, the white-haired old Taoist priest wiped away his tears, staggered up, walked towards it with a lamp, and muttered:

"Don't say it, don't say it......"

"The old Taoist priest can't go down to accompany you at this time."

"But it's also soon, back then, my master said that I was angry with dragons and tigers, and I was the appearance of a great real person in the Daomen, and I could live for two or three hundred years, hey, do you believe it? But I don't believe. ”

"Personnel can be done, and the destiny of heaven is hard to violate."

"But, Tiance, you, the girl in the heart, and the old way, we have all violated ......"

PS: Today's 2-in-1...... Six thousand six hundred chapters, I'm afraid tomorrow I really need to revise the outline very seriously, and the update may be a little late.

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