Early morning. Cliff.

The woman in red exhaled a breath of turbidity and slowly opened her eyes, only to see the mountains in front of her faint, and a round of morning sun hanging on the horizon, which was particularly magnificent. Jun Luo was just about to get up, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his heart, as if ten thousand ants were devouring his heart, and the true qi in his body suddenly went backwards: "Wow!"

"Sword Master!" Ah Zi wanted to hold her, but was forced away by a palm wind: "Don't come here!"

Forcibly enduring the pain, Jun Luo struggled to sit up, and Qiang Yun Zhenqi spit out a mouthful of reverse blood: "Ahem!" Blood drippeds fell on her red clothes, although she couldn't see it, but if there was no bloody qi, she couldn't get rid of it at all. While her luck smoothed herself, she secretly cursed in her heart: The dead spider spirit can really toss, and in order to make herself uncomfortable, she even came up with self-harm. Her blood pact is incomplete, so the connection between the two will be extremely strong at first, even if one party is injured and the other party will be painful...... It's just that she was injured, and the pain was shared by the four of them; Qingchi died alone, but she herself could die in pain!

After calming down the retrograde true qi and restless blood contract, Jun Luo was almost exhausted, and only by holding on to the ground could he not fall. Ah Zi hurriedly handed over the immortal medicine in his hand, Jun Luo raised his eyelids, and suddenly smiled helplessly: "Wait...... I just don't have the strength......"

"Qingchi?" Seeing that Jun Luo didn't speak, Ah Zi sighed in his heart. That spider spirit is the most difficult, she almost killed Jun when she signed the blood contract that day, and now she is not honest when she has a blood contract, even if she hurts herself, she doesn't make Jun Luo feel good, and I don't know if she loves to play tricks on people too much, or if she hates people who take away her freedom too much. The woman in red slowed down, took Ah Zi's immortal medicine and swallowed it in her stomach, and asked softly, "Is it time to go?"

"Yes. ”

"Let's go. Reluctantly standing up, Jun Luo tidied up his clothes, and walked towards the main hall with Ah Zi.

Although it was delayed just now, the two of them still came very early, and there were not many people in the main hall except for the busy Yu disciples. Ah Hong saw Jun Luo and the two of them coming up, and suddenly frowned: "Sword Master, are you injured?" Jun Luo shook his head: "Just now, the qi and blood were retrograde, and I didn't have time to change clothes, so I took Ah Zi's sachet to cover up the smell first." "That being said, the people here are quite sensitive to blood, and they will definitely be discovered.

When the time comes, it will be said that the blood is retrograde, and it will inevitably be cynical.

Seeing through Ah Hong's worries, Jun Luo smiled faintly, patted him on the shoulder, and walked forward: "Master Han." The middle-aged man turned around and was a little surprised to see that it was Jun Luo, but he still replied: "Miss Jun." Jun Luo didn't care about the faint contempt in his title, and his smile was bright and polite: "The sword ordered by Master Han at the beginning of the year should have been sent to the Langshan Sword Sect, I don't know if you are still satisfied?"

"Daizong Jianzhuang's weapons have always been excellent, and the girl is modest. Han Rong bowed slightly. The woman in red smiled when she heard this: "That's good." The Langshan Sword Sect still needs to send a message to tell me that as long as the sword furnace comes out, it will definitely hurry up. ”

Jun Luo's overtures made Han Rong quite useful, and the two chatted a few more words and entered the main hall. I saw that there were already some people on the table, but they were all small sects, and even Ah Hong only felt familiar with these faces, but Jun Luo saw a beautiful woman with a snake-headed staff, and he didn't care that it was the second row, and sat directly next to the person: "Master Ying." ”

The woman tilted her head slightly, and her expression was kind: "Lord of the Monarch Sword." Her eyes had been closed, from the previous destruction of the demon slayer. Ying Zhao is a flexible person and is often a little indecisive, but even if there is nothing left in the realm that has been swallowed by the Xia family, he has never paid attention to Xia Pingya's so-called Zhao'an. But this behavior preserved the integrity, but it could not protect the hearts of the people, and the Qiantang Lin clan of Yingzhao had already gone to only an empty shell.

Of course, these gentlemen know, Ah Zi knows, and Ah Hong doesn't know. He saw Jun Luo sitting directly next to Ying Zhao, his face full of doubts, while Ah Zi gave him a look and motioned him not to ask more. I heard the woman in red say, "Congratulations to the master of the Ying family for breaking through the earth fairyland." ”

"The Monarch Sword Lord praised, the old body is already fifty years old before breaking through the Earth Immortal Realm, and it is difficult to touch the edge of the Heavenly Immortal in his lifetime, where can he compare to you young people. Yingzhao's tone was light, and there was a kind of sadness of the twilight of the hero. Jun Luo smiled shallowly, didn't speak, just helped her pour a cup of tea.

A purple figure walked into the main hall, Yu Tianhe saw Jun Luo sitting in the second row as soon as he entered the door, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and pointed to the chair in the first row; Jun Luo shook his head lightly and made a gesture of please, the latter sighed helplessly, knowing that this girl had the right idea, so he left her alone and went to pick up his father.

As Yu Qian, Shen Yan and Xia Pingya slowly walked into the hall and sat down, this immortal gate meeting finally kicked off.

"Recently, the Quartet has been stable, and there are no big demons to trouble, and the lock demon towers in various places are also firmly sealed. It's just that the old man just received the news that there is a flower demon making trouble in Heze, and rumors have been spreading, why haven't you heard Daizong Jianzhuang mention it?" Yu Qian's gaze fell on the red, and his thumb groped for the carved handrail.

His eyes focused on the woman in red, and there was a faint apologetic smile on the corner of Jun Luo's lips, and he said, "Before the junior came, he had already sent someone from Jianzhuang to go, but he was just a little demon, so he didn't want to bring it up." The younger generations are indeed a little lax these days, thanks to the Yu family master's concern for the land of Qilu. ”

"Look at what you said, it seems that Senior Yu is staring at Daizong Sword Village and waiting for you to make a mistake. It is common for immortals to help each other, and the little girl should be open-minded. Xia Pingya said with a smile, and there was mockery in his words. Jun Luo hooked the corners of his lips, barely pulling out a decent smile, but the hand in his sleeve was already clenched into a fist, his nails digging into the flesh, and one hand held hers before she scratched herself for blood. Ying Zhao held Jun Luo's left hand and said lightly: "The Monarch Sword Lord thank you for the care and concern of the Yu family master, but the Xia family master wantonly distorted the meaning of her words, narrow-minded person, it's you, right?"

Xia Pingya narrowed his eyes, and his smile was slightly cold: "Mrs. Lin is really good at provoking." How did this education of the younger generation become the wanton distortion in your mouth? Why do I say this, Jun Luo knows in his heart that he doesn't need you to come out. ”

"Yes. Why did the head of the Yu family say this, he knew it in his heart, and he didn't need the head of the Xia family to come forward. Ying Zhao sneered, without hesitation.

"You!"

"Okay, let's not say a word. Yu Qian frowned slightly: "The old man is the Tianyuan National Teacher, and an official in charge of this position reported to me, saying that the Heze Flower Demon is making trouble, which is not easy to deal with, and there has been no one from the Xianmen to go, so there is this question." Since Daizong Jianzhuang has already sent someone, it is no better, if you need help, you can bring it up. ”

The woman in red nodded, and was just about to say 'yes', when she heard a yin and yang strange voice from the side: "The Longquan swordsmanship of Daizong Sword Village is well-known all over the world, and it has the reputation of 'Ancestor of a Hundred Swords', how can a mere flower demon not be able to deal with it? Let's not interfere, lest we be kindly treated as donkey liver and lungs. ”

The man who spoke was feminine-looking, sitting in the third row opposite Jun Luo, Jun Luo recognized him, he was Zhong Li Mingyue, the master of the Water Moon Pavilion, with the despicable blood of selling the lord for glory. If it weren't for the Water Moon Pavilion defecting to the Xia family back then, the Ling clan would not have been so embarrassed when they were besieged.

Zhongli Mingyue noticed Jun Luo's gaze, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sarcastic smile: "Oh yes, I forgot, the Monarch Sword Lord announced the sealing of the sword a month ago. It's a pity that the divine soldier Longquan has just changed hands and will be hidden in the sheath, which is sad and lamentable. ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar. Obviously, they all felt unbelievable and incomprehensible that Jun Luo actually sealed the sword.

"Why did she seal the sword? Just because the owner of Shangguan Zhuang died?"

"There is speculation in the market that she is affectionate and righteous, but who knows if it will not be used at all...... I heard that there are a lot of changes in Longquan swordsmanship, and the Longquan sword is even more difficult to control, Daizong Sword Village has a thousand-year history, and there is only one person who can use the Longquan sword like an arm, and that is Shangguan Lin. ”

"This ...... Even though the master is grieving for the death of the immortal, this knotted eye sealing the sword is really ......"

"My daughter's family only knows how to have some long and short feelings, so how can I have any responsibility!"

"......" Those whispered discussions reached Jun Luo's ears word for word, she held Ying Zhao's hand back, calmed down her mood, raised her head, and looked directly at Zhongli Mingyue: "Zhongli Pavilion Master." ”

"To win against you, I don't even need weapons. ”

Walking out of the main hall, Jun Luo watched Ying Zhao walk back to rest alone, hesitated, but still didn't follow. The three of them chose a slightly secluded path, and most of the others stayed for lunch, and Junluo followed Yingzhao.

She really didn't want to stay long.

"Xia Pingya saw that the old man had to call his predecessor respectfully, why are you shouting here now? And Yu Qian, sword master, don't be deceived by him, the old fox clearly knows about the flower demon for a long time, and listening to him say help everywhere, it can be seen that the flower demon is not easy to deal with. Shen Zhangmen is the same, he has been closing his eyes and recuperating, and his ears don't listen to what is going on outside the window......"

"How should he smell it?" Jun Luo interrupted Ah Hong, and his voice was calm: "Yu Qian's national teacher will indeed know a lot of things in advance; Xia Pingya has always been unaccustomed to Jianzhuang, just because the master won Xia Chong mercilessly back then, and it is normal to pick thorns. If Senior Shen doesn't speak, the situation won't be more chaotic, besides, didn't Senior Ying help solve the siege. ”

The woman took a deep look at her subordinates, Ah Hong suddenly understood something, but Jun Luo withdrew his gaze: "What did the head of the Yu family say about the demon hunting meeting just now, I didn't listen to it, what does it mean?"

"Hunt monsters, more wins. Ah Zi said lightly: "It was he and Xia Pingya who came up with a new idea, replacing the fighting method to show the strength of each family." ”

"Oh?" Jun Luo frowned, and then smiled meaninglessly, "Really...... Novelty. "Yu Qian dares to play like this, and naturally he will take protective measures, but even if it is a hundred-year-old demon, if he gathers a bunch of them, it will be a demonic spirit that rushes to the sky; Thinking so in her heart, the woman asked, "Did you say how many years of cultivation?"

Ah Hong shook his head: "But I heard that it was directly from the Lock Demon Tower......"

"Directly from the Lock Demon Tower?

“...... All want to echo, who dares to have an opinion. Ah Zi's eyes showed disdain. Jun Luo laughed twice, and slapped his palm on the thick trunk of the tree where the three of them hugged together, and there was an excited and strange light in his eyes: "It's time to play." Ah Hong Ah Zi, this time, I will go in person. ”

"What, Sword Master, this look is for the accompanying disciples, you go directly, doesn't it seem like there is no one in our Sword Village!"

The woman in red narrowed her eyes and withdrew her hand, and the big tree fell in response, startling a flock of birds: "No, on the contrary, I want them to know that there are strong people in Jianzhuang." ”

At that time, Junluo didn't know what she would face tomorrow, or maybe she knew it, but she still knew the difficulties.

She was not looking for the best way, but for the best way to torture herself.