Xiao He walked into the owner's study, only to find that it was not as chic as the reader's study, but more like a hall.

The owner of Qinglong Zhuang sat in front of the two rows of bookshelves, leisurely flipping through a yellowed ancient book, and behind him was a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar.

Xiao He didn't dare to let out his spiritual sense, for fear that the owner of the Qinglong Village would find out that he was pretending.

After stepping forward and taking a few steps, Xiao He took advantage of this gap to take a closer look at the owner.

The owner of Qinglong Village has a majestic appearance, and he looks nearly sixty years old, he is full of gray hair, but a pair of eagle eyebrows are pitch black, and a pair of electric eyes inadvertently reveal a trace of fierceness, which also makes Xiao He's heart awe-inspiring.

The scholar behind the owner of the Qinglong Village took a closer look, half of his face was blue, and his eyes were slender, giving people a strange feeling.

"The owner..."

Xiao He bowed deeply, and at the same time hid his expression.

The owner of Qinglong Village glanced at Xiao He, but did not put down the book in his hand.

"Wang Youfu, if there is anything to say, the owner of the village rarely has some free time..."The scholar looked impatient.

Qinglongzhuang stopped the scholar's words, he slowly closed the book, put it on his lap, and finally carefully studied the "Wang Youfu" in front of him.

"Wang Youfu, if I remember correctly, you are still the guard of the granary, right?

Xiao He listened to the owner's question, but replied unhurriedly:

"Tell the owner that my father's injuries are better. The subordinates are still loyal to the food supply of the entire Jianzhuang, and they have not found any problems..."

"Oh, then what did you come to me for today?"

"Zhuang Master, do you remember that many years ago, there was a famous swordsman named Xiao Tiantang in Qinglong Road?" Xiao He tried his best to calm his excitement and asked slowly.

"Xiao Tiantang?..." The owner of Qinglong Village frowned slightly, as if he was recalling something, "Hmm... It's that swordsman, it seems that his reputation is not very good, and he was strangled by our Qinglong Sword Village... Why, Wang Youfu, does this matter have anything to do with him?"

Xiao He couldn't wait to pounce directly at this time and ask for the owner's life, but in order to figure out the ins and outs of the matter, he still suppressed this thought.

"Zhuang Master, when my subordinates were wandering around Qinglong City, I heard that this disciple of Xiao Tiantang is now in the city, saying that he wants to avenge his master..."

The owner of Qinglong Village smiled "hehe" and stood up:

"What else should I do, Xiao Tiantang's disciple, what kind of storm can he make, the people killed by my Qinglong Sword Village are all scum of the rivers and lakes, if you have to find fault, let me try his skills..."

Before the master of Qinglong Village finished speaking, the strength of his body had already surged, and a sword qi transformed by strength had already struck in the direction of Xiao He!

"Crack!"

Xiao He suddenly felt the killing power of the sword qi, and the primordial spirit was oppressed, and he had no choice but to exude his spiritual sense.

With a shot of strength under his feet, Xiao He's figure disappeared in place out of thin air, dodging the blow, the light and shadow flickered, and his true body appeared at a distance of about a zhang.

The sword of the Qinglong Village owner smashed a deep pit directly into the floor, and it was still suddenly emitting white smoke.

"It turned out to be the cultivation of the Martial Saint, why didn't Ah Zi tell me in advance?" Xiao He couldn't help but sweat after sensing the cultivation of the Qinglong Zhuang Master in an instant.

But what was even more surprising was the owner of Qinglong Village, who actually applauded Xiao He:

"Tsk... It's really good kung fu, you actually used Wuzun's early cultivation to block my sword, you are also quite remarkable..."

And the scholar behind the owner of the Qinglong Village pulled out a thin sword, rushed forward and shouted:

"Who the hell are you, and why don't you recruit them quickly?"

Xiao He snorted coldly, and slowly tore off the skin on his face, revealing his true face.

"It seems that the owner of the village has already seen through me..."

Xiao He said as he filled his whole body with strength, and the strong pure yang power floated on the surface of his body, even stirring up the slightest ripple.

The eyes of the owner of Qinglong Village widened slightly, and he could naturally feel that the strength in Xiao He's body was extraordinary.

"Wang Youfu's father was bitten to death by a wild wolf a long time ago, so he took refuge in my Qinglong Sword Village... Although you deliberately concealed your cultivation, I can still faintly sense your momentum, that Wang Youfu is just a martial artist, compared to you, it is still far behind..."

Xiao He couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration in his heart, the owner of Qinglong Village deserved to have decades of experience in the rivers and lakes, and in this regard, he was still a lot worse.

"The owner of the village is scheming, Xiao He admires! But today I came, in addition to confirming that Qinglong Sword Village was the mastermind behind the killing of Xiao Tiantang, there is also a more important thing... It's your head!"

The blue-faced scholar heard Xiao He's wild words, his eyes glared angrily, and he pointed the thin sword in his hand at his body:

"The shaft is so ashamed, if you want to kill the owner, you have to ask me if the sword in my hand agrees!"

Xiao He's spiritual sense detected that the blue-faced scholar in front of him was also a mid-stage martial artist, and his eyes were even more solemn.

The owner of Qinglong Zhuang looked at Xiao He quietly, but he intended to let the green-faced scholar go to the bottom of the other party first.

"Eat me first!"

The green-faced scholar snorted coldly, his body moved, and he stabbed with a sword, and the angle was very tricky.

Xiao He naturally knew that this sword was not trivial, and his strength rushed to the side, and he moved more than a foot stiffly.

The blue-faced scholar's sword stabbed Xiao He's phantom, but it did not reduce the offensive at all, and the sword blade deflected itself and stabbed again.

"Woo~"

The thin sword was chirping, and Xiao He knew that it was already difficult to dodge at this distance, so he stretched out two fingers and clamped the tip of the sword.

Xiao He's strength broke through the sword qi carried by the sword body, which made the blue-faced scholar suddenly surprised.

"Eat me again!"

The blue-faced scholar showed a trace of coldness, and his strength was suddenly stimulated from the hilt of the sword, and the tip of the thin sword suddenly stretched out without warning, stabbing at Xiao He's face!

"Good Yin tricks!"

Xiao He said secretly, but the sword was already approaching the tip of his nose.

With a "cluck", Xiao He actually bit the elongated sword tip with his teeth, and then took advantage of this gap to make a mistake with two fingers, and cut off this section of the sword body with his finger strength.

The green-faced scholar was extremely confident in his move before, and he didn't expect Xiao He to use his teeth to take the move, and he was stunned for a moment.

With this stunned effort, Xiao He instilled the half-cut sword tip in his hand with pure yang strength, and threw it coldly at the green-faced scholar.

The tip of the sword roared, and the blue-faced scholar hurriedly resisted with half of the sword body.

"Bobo!~"

The strength carried by the tip of the sword was offset by the half of the sword body, and countless tiny cracks opened at the same time.

The blue-faced scholar was forced back by this blow, and was thinking about how to fight back, but found that a brutal force fluctuation under him was attacking him!

Xiao He had already lowered his body and rushed to the feet of the green-faced scholar, glared at his feet, and took out a palm, which was firmly imprinted on his lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

The blue-faced scholar spurted a pillar of blood from his mouth, and was knocked away by this palm, hitting the wall and causing billowing gray smoke.

Xiao He put down his right palm emitting wisps of white smoke, now his control of strength has been perfected, and the condensation of the Yuan Shen has made him aware of the enemy's movements.

The fight between the two was only a breath, but the judgment was made, and Qinglongzhuang couldn't help but nod lightly when he saw it:

"It seems that Xiao Tiantang has accepted a good apprentice..."