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"Who? Come out! Kurama shouted.

In response, there was only a sharper and more urgent sword aura, and in this sword aura, Wu Jian also clearly felt the killing intent.

The inner and outer pavilions of the Illusory Sword Pavilion are not opposed to the competition between disciples, but there can be no death, otherwise the elders will interfere.

The True Transmission disciples are the most important group of people in the Illusory Sword Pavilion, and they directly attack the True Transmission disciples in the cabinet, and if there are casualties, they will definitely be investigated to the end.

So even if the sneak attacker has murderous intent, he can only suppress it.

In the resistance of Wuma's sword after sword, he gradually began to be embarrassed, panting, and the wounds on his body were exposed one by one, and even turned out the flesh.

The injury is not light!

He didn't shout, because he knew that the other party's strength was above him, and if he wanted to kill someone, he would have killed him a long time ago.

In other words, this time, I came here to teach a lesson.

Teach a true disciple?

Ordinary people don't have the guts, I'm afraid that the other side is also a true disciple!

Karasuma is the weakest and youngest of all the True Disciples, but not everyone can hurt him like this without showing his face.

This kind of person, at the very least, should be the Spirit Emperor's cultivation!

Wu Jian continued to resist the sword qi, and began to investigate and analyze them one by one in his heart.

First of all, it won't be Xuan Tianshu, the senior brother doesn't need to be so troublesome to get him, not to mention that there is no reason to establish it at all.

Immediately after that, it won't be Mo Shangqing, that woman can't do this kind of thing......

Naturally, there are true disciples who don't deal with Wuma, but they don't wait in the early hours of the morning, such a faceless lesson, right?

Wu Jian thought about it, and only thought of the possibility of leaving Luoluo.

As the master of the Young Pavilion, some people have thoughts about her that they shouldn't have, and if she can marry to the point of separation, she basically gets the main sword edge, and if you go deeper, you get the entire Phantom Sword Pavilion in the future.

Everyone knows the temperament of Liluoluo, a silly white sweet one, too easy to control!

After thinking of this layer, those sword qi gradually dissipated, and the other party seemed to have learned enough and had left.

Kuruma was covered in blood, God knows how many wounds there were on his body, and his legs couldn't stand up straight.

He didn't make a sound, just carried it back to his residence, and then began to take the pill without saying a word.

Wujian doesn't have Zhang Tian's physique, it is estimated that he doesn't even know what the plastic body is, after he was injured so badly, he took one or two pills, and it would take time to heal.

He sat on the bed and smiled bitterly, he didn't even hold on for thirty days, but there was only one week left, and Zhang Tian should be fine.

Thinking of Zhang Tian, Wujian's heart began to fluctuate.

I can't be angry!

He was stimulated by Zhang Tian a lot, and when he came back, he had to be seriously injured because Zhang Tian was taught a lesson.

Liluoluo pestered him to inquire about Zhang Tian's situation, hoping that Wujian could go to the outer pavilion to inquire about Zhang Tian's news, which had nothing to do with Wujian itself!

He's wronged!

Although Wuma didn't know how the young pavilion master knew Zhang Tian, it didn't affect him to continue to keep his mouth shut.

Compared to the young pavilion master, he was more afraid of the pavilion master......

Speaking of which, it was because Zhang Tian was beaten and he was angry with him!

This injury could not be healed for a day or two, so the next night, Wuma could only miss the appointment, and in desperation, a small sword of sound transmission flew out of Yanhua Peak and headed towards the cliff of Xishan.

It's just that Wuma didn't know that his residence had been monitored for a long time, and the rumor that Xiaojian flew out was immediately noticed.

It's just that the small sword is very special, and it can't be intercepted halfway, otherwise the news won't be transmitted at all.

Several pairs of eyes watched the sound transmission sword pass by, and then in a room far away in the Chifeng Bureau, Jiang Yunchen received the news.

He listened to the report of one of his disciples, and his face was suspicious: "Spread the sound to the outer pavilion? ”

Jiang Yunchen got up and looked at the dark night outside, the curvature of his mouth was full of mockery.

"There are so many secrets in this dark room!"

After arranging for someone to continue to monitor Wujian, Jiang Yunchen began to prepare for a chance encounter with the young pavilion master, during this time, he went to Wujian every day, he was already mad, and he directly touched Yanhuafeng last night, and taught Wujian a hard lesson, so that the other party couldn't get out for a week.

Jiang Yunchen has thoughts about Liluoluo, and it is an obvious one, seeing Liluoluo grow up day by day, he knows that he can't wait any longer.

It's just that at the same time that Jiang Yunchen's side launched an offensive against Liluoluo, the small sword of the sound transmission was on the way to the cliff of Xishan, and there was a figure following closely behind.

It was dressed in white, and he walked with a sword, chasing the small sword of Transsonic with a terrifying speed!

After Zhang Tian slept on the cliff of Xishan, he practiced his sword by himself as usual, and waited for Wujian to come by the way.

It's just that he didn't expect to wait for Wujian, but waited for the sound transmission sword.

This was the first time he had received this kind of sound transmission tool, the speed of the small sword was very fast, it only took a short moment to fly from the cabinet, and because of the unique blessing formation of the Phantom Sword Pavilion, this small sword would go straight towards the receiver.

The content of the small sword is very simple, Wu Ma didn't say anything about his injury, and said that he wouldn't come in the next few days.

Zhang Tian didn't think much about it, but just when he wanted to continue practicing his sword and complete the Fuji Secret Technique, a white figure appeared in front of him.

He's seen it.

"It turned out to be you."

Mo Shangqing seemed to be a little surprised, she chased the small sword of the sound transmission, but she didn't expect to come directly to the cliff of Xishan and saw Zhang Tian, who had been punished here for three months.

Zhang Tian was also surprised, he didn't wait for Wujian, but waited for Mo Shangqing?

Mo Shang glanced at the surrounding cliffs, and did not ask what was going on with the small sword of the sound transmission in Wujian, but asked another thing: "Have you understood the sword card I gave you?" ”

Zhang Tian then remembered the wooden plaque with a small sword engraved on the back, and he took it out of the Dragon Palace and shook his head.

It's just that in this process, Zhang Tian found that he was no longer overly sensitive to this sword brand, although those sword qi were still dazzling, as if they were about to rush into his mind, but they were already bearable.

Could it be the reason why he has improved his kendo?

Mo Shang said lightly: "I haven't seen you for three months, but you have made amazing progress, and you should be able to comprehend this sword card now." ”

Zhang Tian nodded: "Thank you, senior sister." ”

Mo Shang waved his hand lightly, as if he was curious, and looked around again: "It's the first time I've come here, have you made a mistake?" ”

Zhang Tian replied honestly: "I made a mistake and was fined for three months." ”

Mo Shang glanced at Zhang Tian lightly, how smart she was, how could she not see that Zhang Tian was punished, and there were actually too many unknown factors hidden.

How can anyone be punished and punished, his cultivation has increased greatly, and his kendo has advanced by leaps and bounds?

In that black room, she probably guessed what she was doing every day......

"Uruma is injured, quite serious." After thinking about it, Mo Shangqing still opened his mouth.

Zhang Tian was stunned, his expression changed.

Karasuma was injured by him yesterday? Still seriously injured?

Impossible, right......

A spirit king is wounded by a spirit captain, unless he sees a ghost.

A trace of emotion flashed in Mo Shang's eyes, and then he paused: "He can't come in the future, how many days do you have to finish?" ”

Zhang Tianxia subconsciously replied: "One week." ”

"Hmm." Mo Shang nodded lightly and slowly raised the long sword in his hand: "Then this week, I'll come." ”

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