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Leyang Town.

In an ordinary town, there is a seemingly ordinary inn - Zhonghua Pavilion.

There are no extravagant decorations, no gold-lacquered signs, and business is light, except for a very lofty name in the eyes of the reincarnators, it can be described as inconspicuous.

However, in this ordinary place, there lives a group of extremely extraordinary people.

An old man in his fifties rolled up his trouser legs and long sleeves, picked up more than 100 catties of water shirtless, walked like a fly, and went back and forth between the inn and the ancient well at the head of the town, and was in full swing.

"Uncle Xiang, have you eaten?" A woman who bought vegetables passed by and greeted her with the most "familiar".

In normal times, Uncle Xiang promised to chat a few words, but this time, he looked at the smoke and dust billowing in the distance, his face showed a solemn color, and suddenly returned.

This time, he took a shortcut, turned into the alley, glanced left and right, saw that there was no one around, and suddenly shook his shoulders, and the load of water rose into the sky, and the bucket flew into the air.

Like an eagle, he leaped to the other side of the wall on the side of the alley, and when the bucket fell, he firmly rested his shoulder with both hands.

At first glance, it is not surprising, but the key point is that during the whole process, the well water in the bucket did not come out!

With such control, it is already a first-class master who can achieve Cheng dù!

Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, the Pavilion of China!

After walking a few steps, Uncle Xiang entered the back door of the China Pavilion, just stepped into the door, held the two buckets, and the water in the bucket seemed to be driven by a masculine force, gathered but not scattered, turned into two curves, and slowly poured into the water tank.

After a while, all the water was filled into the waking tank without leaking, and Uncle Xiang put down his flat shoulder and walked towards the front hall, his eyes falling on the only three guests in the inn.

There is no doubt that these three people are Gao Tianxin, Youruo and Little Fairy Dragon.

After they entered the Zhonghua Pavilion, they did not disguise their purpose, and bluntly told the head of the sù that they were here to find Jian Chen.

"Brother Gao......" and Jian Chen and Uncle Xiang almost arrived at the front hall with their front and back feet, he saw Gao Tianxin, took a deep breath several times, and then calmed down and sighed, "You finally came to the China Pavilion......

Jian Chen is worried these days, for fear that Gao Tianxin and the three of them will die under the clutches of the broken army, it is simply a desperate wait!

Seeing this sincere concern, Gao Tianxin also smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take me to meet the nameless senior, Sword Twenty-three of the Sword Saint, it's time for him to see it!" ”

After speaking, he said casually: "By the way, there are some tails in the back, and they are people from the World Association!" ”

"Master is not here, you can go to the backyard with me first!" Jian Chen nodded inadvertently, his expression at this moment was full of infinite reverence and trust for someone, "Don't worry, no one ...... I can go wild in the China Pavilion! ”

The group walked towards the backyard of the inn, and the surging team of people and horses officially drove into Leyang Town......

However, the first to step into the inn was not the hero, but the hard-pressed Tianchi Twelve Evils.

They were ordered to explore the way.

Compared with the 12 evils of Tianchi who had different intentions from the beginning of the original plot, I don't know if it was the reason for the challenge of guarding the pass, or the strength of the hegemon, at least at this stage, the 12 evils of Tianchi are very obedient.

So, dancing and walking into the inn with a big grin, just about to ask the shopkeeper, suddenly the hairs on his back stood up, and he felt a terrifying gaze.

When the two brothers turned around, they saw the men in the store working in groups of threes and twos, just like ordinary people, but the experience of the killer told them that these people were by no means easy to match.

So, the two fell silent.

Pretending to be an ordinary guest, he ordered a few side dishes, sat down in a corner of the inn lobby, and looked at the people around him.

The more I watched, the more frightened I became.

Although it is impossible to be completely sure, there are definitely not a few masters in this Zhonghua Pavilion, could it be that just like they have been hiding on the first floor of the world for the past twenty years, there is also a hidden force here?

Just thinking about it, suddenly a person stepped into the inn, the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to greet warmly, and the position where he sat with his hand dancing could just see the door, and he looked over when he heard the sound, but he was stunned and showed an incredible look.

Seeing the appearance of this brother, he whispered, "What's wrong?" ”

"No, it's impossible...... "Shou Wu's face was full of consternation, "That person, I can't even see that person's appearance!" ”

After hearing this, he said slowly: "I once heard the boss say that if a person's cultivation reaches the realm of transformation, it can exude a terrifying aura, as if it is separated by a wall of qi, making people only feel hazy when they look at it, and they can't see it really, isn't it ......?"

The next moment, the two brothers glanced at each other, got up together, and left the China Pavilion without looking back.

At the same time, the ghost is also retreating.

Unlike dancing through the main entrance, the ghost follows the killer's style of stealth, first exploring the inner hall and then groping around in the garden.

He knew that these places were the easiest to probe the real and the virtual, and sure enough, at the end of the garden was a huge lock with a heavy door, and at a glance he knew that it was not the layout of an ordinary inn.

However, when the ghost quietly climbed over the wall, the expected trap did not appear, but only the cloth fluttered, and several bamboo shelves were covered with white cloth, which seemed to be the place where the clothes of the Zhonghua Pavilion were dried.

The ghost shadow looked around, launched the ghost shadow building, and walked in the white cloth, but the more he walked, the more frightened he became.

Because of this small courtyard that was only a few feet before and after, he couldn't even get out, and he kept wandering around in these criss-crossing cloths!

When the ghost finally exhausted its internal strength, it was impossible to maintain the state of the ghost building, so it had to walk around as an ordinary person, but left the courtyard strangely.

So, when Xiongba came outside the Zhonghua Pavilion, he saw several Tianchi killers whose faces were like dirt and rolled out of the ashes.

Thinking of the heroic sword that appeared when he was frightened back by Gao Tianxin for the second time, Xiongba's heart already had a bold guess about the people behind the scenes of Zhonghua Pavilion.

But let him retreat like this, and he was unwilling, and when he was hesitating, there was a sudden sound of desolate huqin in the backyard of Zhonghua Pavilion, which was obviously a hundred zhang away from here, but it was leisurely in his ears.

The sound of the piano is sad and desolate, elegant and poor, which is not only like an infinite lament for the world, but also seems to ask the heavens in a loud voice:

"When is the strife in the world, the bloody rain and bloody wind are all over the martial arts, the future of hegemony can be dreamed, and the loess is accompanied by lonely souls after death......"

Xiongba frowned at first, only feeling that the negative thoughts in the sound of the piano were completely different from his heroic hegemony, and instinctively wanted to use internal forces to resist.

However, no matter how he resisted the suppression, the bleak sound of the piano could not linger, which made him who was willing to work for fame and fortune and hegemony all his life.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

Those who play the violin do not want to forcibly distort the will of others in this way.

Whether it is good or evil, loyal or treacherous, one's own path should be taken step by step by oneself with both feet, rather than being reversed by others relying on profound cultivation, which is ostensibly called salvation, but in fact it is just brainwashing......

At this moment, Xiongba stood stunned, and couldn't help but feel sincere admiration for the violinist's heart.

But his body remained unmoved, until the birds gathered and squeaked in the middle of the air, and a huge word was formed in mid-air.

Walk!

The world's pupils contracted suddenly, he hugged his fists, and finally turned to leave.

Without the slightest verbal dispute, the congregations of the world retreated completely.

And the person who caused this qiē is in front of Gao Tianxin, Youruo, and the little fairy dragon.

Dressed in jet-black plain clothes, with a sparse mustache on his lips, his expression seems to be cold but not cold, warm but not warm, and he has experienced infinite vicissitudes.

There is no awe-inspiring sword intent, nor is it like the unity of human and sword like the Sword Saint, but he just sits calmly, playing the huqin, and has a heroic aura that makes all things on the earth surrender and awe, which no one dares to violate!

Witnessing this martial arts myth, Youruo also showed heartfelt respect, but the eyes of Gao Tianxin and the little fairy dragon were not quite right.

In their eyes, there is a desire to learn "qi"!

Separated by a hundred feet, invisibly retreating from the enemy, this is the most enviable realm!

It is worthy of being a peerless powerhouse of the Heavenly Sword and even more transcendent!

Seeing that Nameless stopped playing the piano and Xiongba and the others retreated, Jian Chen immediately told the mystery of his wife's death and the matter of breaking the army and returning to the Central Plains.

In this way, the nameless and indifferent face couldn't help but show a look of emotion, and got up and said solemnly to Gao Tianxin: "Thank you Xiaoyou for telling the truth!" ”

Gao Tianxin was not hypocritical, and said with a smile: "The broken army is extremely vicious, and all the bad things have been done, but whoever has a chivalrous heart will not stand idly by, not to mention that I have admired the prestige of my predecessors for a long time, and I can't see the presumptuous army broken!" ”

Nameless sighed lightly, for this fellow senior brother, he had actually tolerated a lot, but unfortunately it had fueled the arrogance of the other party.

Twenty years after the disappearance of the broken army, he suddenly returned to the Central Plains, and there is no doubt that he came for him.

Fortunately, there was a conflict with Gao Tianxin at the World Meeting, otherwise, I am afraid that the peaceful and peaceful life of the China Pavilion will be completely broken, and many innocent people will suffer unjustified disasters!

In view of this, Nameless looked at Gao Tianxin again, and his face was quite soft: "I heard Chen'er say that Xiaoyou can trigger the inexplicable sword trick in the hero's sword heart, and the talent for sword training should be the best, how about staying as a guest for a few days?" ”

Gao Tianxin immediately understood that this was an additional reward for his efforts to break the army, and of course he was overjoyed.

However, entrusted by people, loyal to people, the next moment, he pointed like a sword, pointed to the center of his eyebrows, and stimulated the sword intent.

I saw a flash of glory, and the phantom of an old man with a white beard suddenly walked out of his body and stood in front of the nameless, it was ......

Sword Twenty-Three's Yuan Shen Sword Qi!

This Yuan Shen Sword Qi is already a pure move, although the appearance is a sword saint, but the eyes are empty, only the supreme majesty of the Heaven Destroying Jedi remains, tightly locked on the nameless!

Magic Sword VS Heavenly Sword!

Feeling the impending earth-shattering blow, Jian Chen, Youruo, and Little Fairy Dragon all immediately retreated, staring at the confrontation with bated breath, even if the difference in strength was too large, it was impossible to fully comprehend, and they were unwilling to miss half a point.

Gao Tianxin was naturally the same, in addition to watching Sword Twenty-Three's Yuan Shen Sword Qi and Nameless Blow, he was also looking forward to the reward given by the S-level hidden quest Sword Dao Extreme!

There will be no rewards for self-reliance!

However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly widened.

Something unexpected happened......

He can't retreat!

When the sword qi of the Yuan Shen of Sword Twenty-three slowly raised his right hand, Gao Tianxin was also controlled by an inexplicable force, making exactly the same movements, and a bright light flowed out of his body at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Nameless frowned, and his aura suddenly disappeared.

If you close your eyes, you will never be able to perceive the existence of such a person in front of you, and the Dao Yuan Shen Sword Qi will pause, and it seems that it has lost its goal.

Immediately, the nameless eyes glared, and in an instant, the lonely and majestic demeanor, like a sword in the sky, spit out a word at the Sword Saint Yuan Shen Sword Qi:

"Back!" R1152