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Yuheng Pavilion.!

The sacredness of the Yuheng Pavilion in the afterglow of the rising sun.

Compared to the turmoil of Kaiyang Pavilion and Shaguang Pavilion, Yuheng Pavilion was extremely calm. Where there are people, there are disputes, and Xu Huang, the leader of the Jade Heng Pavilion, has made these disputes disappear with the giant sword in his hand. It is hard to imagine that Xu Huang relied on his own strength and charm to turn Yuheng Pavilion into a whole.

Hundreds of disciples of the Yuheng Pavilion sat in the Yanwu Square and discussed swords, telling their own experiences.

A figure hurriedly circulated among them, nodding his head and bowing his waist, cheekily asking these disciples for some cultivation experience.

Lin Jinxuan came one by one, looked at the figure, and called softly: "Yang Xiu." ”

The crisp and tactful ethereal sound made the square fall silent, and in the crowd, Yang Xiu's figure trembled slightly, and he turned to look at Lin Jinxuan standing in the wind, with a look of ecstasy on his face, and immediately greeted him. When he noticed the aura permeating Lin Jinxuan's body, Yang Xiu's face was slightly happy: "Senior Sister Jinxuan, you have broken through." ”

Looking at the pinching marks and dust on Yang Xiu's face, Lin Jinxuan frowned slightly: "You don't need to beg them like this." If they really wanted to point out the cultivation problems for you, they wouldn't tease you like that. ”

Wiping the dust off his face, Yang Xiu shook his head slightly and chuckled: "Senior Sister Jinxuan, you also know that my qualifications are not good. After being an inner disciple for several years, his cultivation is still like this. Those arrogant lecturers in the lecture hall will not answer these simple cultivation experiences for me, and you are in retreat, so I can only ask these junior brothers for advice. Besides, I and these senior brothers and sisters can also play a role in honing themselves. ”

Lin Jinxuan suddenly sighed: "His death is not your fault, why do you torture yourself like this." ”

"Senior Sister Jinxuan. Yang Xiu said solemnly: "I am not born in a prominent family like many senior brothers, but people like me who live in the lower levels know more about the warmth and coldness of the world. In this world where human life is like a mustard, no one cares about people like me even if they die. But in that case, Senior Brother Su Yu still sheltered me, if it wasn't for his constant protection, I would have died in the Sword Tomb a long time ago. ”

"I once thought that no matter how hard an ordinary person like me tried, he would never be able to achieve anything proud. ”

"But now I don't want to be so ordinary. Yang Xiu lowered his eyes and looked at his rough palm, which had several shocking scars. This scar destroyed Yang Xiu's needle beyond recognition, and Yang Xiu said in a low voice: "Senior sister, you once said that fate is like the palm print in the palm of your hand, you are born destined. I destroyed all these palm prints, destroyed the ordinary destiny, in order to create a new destiny and take it into my own hands. ”

Raising his head, Yang Xiu looked at Lin Jinxuan with firm eyes: "Become stronger." One day, I will personally visit the tomb of a famous swordsman.

To live to see people, to die to see corpses. Even if Su Defeat dies in the Sword Tomb, I don't want him to be abandoned in the Sword Tomb, I will personally bring him back to the sect. ”

Yang Xiu's voice was sonorous and powerful, as if he had taken an oath.

"Well said. Lao Tzu also did not believe that Su Yu would die in the sword tomb. A loud and powerful voice sounded behind Yang Xiu.

Lin Jinxuan saluted slightly: "I've seen Senior Brother Ximen." ”

"Senior Brother Simon. Yang Xiu turned around and looked at Simon who was squeezing through the crowd to get drunk. Compared with dozens of days ago, Simon Qiu was drunk and the whole person was a lot haggard. Ximen Qiu looked at Lin Jinxuan with bright eyes, and said, "Senior Sister Jinxuan, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your demeanor is still the same." Fivefold cultivation of condensation, junior sister, you can now have the strength to impact the Langya Sword Pavilion. Senior sister, why don't you go to Langya Sword Pavilion and give it a try?"

"Senior Brother Simon, I haven't seen you for a long time. Lin Jinxuan smiled at Ximen and said, "Senior Brother Ximen, is it possible that he hasn't picked up the leak recently?"

Ximen begged to get drunk and stopped, and then lowered his voice and said: "Senior sister, Senior Brother Yang Xiu, Senior Brother has taken a fancy to a bet recently, and he can definitely make money, but he is shy in his pocket." As the saying goes, if you have money, everyone earns it together, and today I came to find the two of you to help. Ximen Qiu rubbed his hands drunk, squinted his eyes and said to Yang Xiu and Lin Jinxuan: "Hehe, senior brother has been in the Sword Pavilion for several years, the two of you know, take some contribution points from senior brother, and go to bet together." ”

"Senior brother is here to borrow contribution points?" Lin Jinxuan looked at Ximen in astonishment, begging for drunkenness, and immediately raised her sword card, covered her mouth and smiled: "I still have more than 100 contribution points." ”

"I also have more than 100 contribution points. Yang Xiu said softly.

"A few hundred?" Simon's eyes darkened in vain, what can a few hundred do. Grandma's, it's hard to really sell those bets that you want to lose, no, if this guy is lucky enough to survive, I'll sell these bets and lose Lao Tzu. Simon was so drunk and remorseful, damn it, he shouldn't have taken all these bets in the first place, and completely smashed them into his own hands. Just when Ximen was getting drunk and Yang Xiu chatting, several Yuheng Pavilion disciples with shocked and surprised faces walked around the square, as if they were looking for someone, and when they saw Ximen getting drunk, they greeted them one after another:

"Ouch, Senior Brother Simon, you are here. Senior Brother Ximen, didn't you say last time that you were shy in your pocket, and asked your younger brother to borrow some contribution points, but your junior brother couldn't withdraw the funds last time. Previously, the junior brother withdrew some contribution points, come, Senior Brother Simon will lend you 10,000 contribution points. ”

"Senior Brother Simon, you didn't say last time that you were going to sell your bets. Alas, this time I went down the mountain to visit relatives and found out that the ancestors of the defeated Su had something to do with the family. That's it, for the sake of the faces of your ancestors, Senior Brother Simon, the bet in your hand. I want a hundred bets. ”

Looking at the few young people who came up, Simon Qiu was drunk, grandma, how did the attitude of these turtle grandchildren change.

At this moment, several young people came up to him, crying and shouting to buy the bet in Simon Qiu's hand, which made Simon Qiudrunk feel that this matter was even more strange. Squinting his eyes slightly, Ximen Qiu looked these young people up and down, and said coldly: "By the way, are you hiding something from me?"

Seeing that Simon didn't look like a drop of water was going in, the young men who had spoken out before sighed and said enviously: "Great official, you have earned it." The new leader hadn't died, he had appeared in the Shaking Light Pavilion before. ”

"Su is not dead?" Ximen Qiu was shocked by the drunken tiger's body, and his eyes were "Lao Tzu." Grandma's, I know how a character like Su Yu's junior brother could die in the Sword Tomb. ”

"Senior Brother Su is not dead?" Yang Xiu and Lin Jinxuan were stunned and couldn't wait to ask.

Under questioning, Lin Jinxuan finally understood the matter of the previous life of the Shaking Light Pavilion, when she heard that Su Wei swept away many Kaiyang Pavilion disciples by himself, and even defeated Gu Xi. Simon Qiu was drunk and said, "Yes, absolutely." If Senior Brother Su defeated this time to attack the Langya Sword Pavilion, the ranking would definitely be higher. ”

Looking at the high-spirited Simon begging for drunkenness, the people who used to bet on selling at a low price regretted all their intestines.

"Don't be too happy, big official. Another disciple of Yuheng Pavilion hurriedly rushed to the end of the square, panting and rushing to Ximen to get drunk and others and said urgently: "The new leader took this weak chicken to Kaiyang Pavilion to stir up trouble, tsk, Kaiyang Pavilion leader Mo Tu said that he wanted to break Su Defeat. ”

Stir up trouble in Kaiyang Pavilion?

The ecstasy on Simon Qiu's face froze suddenly, this feeling like riding a roller coaster made his face pale and terrible damn, this Su defeated junior brother was so restless. As soon as he came back, he was the leader of the Kaiyang Pavilion, and the leader of the Kaiyang Pavilion was ruthless enough to cut off Su's defeat of the junior brother's arm.

"Motu, the same person who challenged the leader in the past, he is good. This new leader is funny and comes to the door to stir up trouble. ”

"Looks like the new leader has to lose an arm. Tsk, what strength does he have with a few arms to impact Sword Pavilion Langya. ”

The whispers around made Ximen Qiu drunk and broke out in a cold sweat, Su Ying's junior brother must not lose, once he lacks arms and legs, the bet in his hand will still be smashed, no, he must definitely discourage Su Wei's impulsive behavior.

Yang Xiu and Lin Jinxuan on the side squeezed out of the crowd and couldn't wait to run towards Kaiyang Pavilion.

"Senior brother, junior sister, etc., are brothers, brothers are with you. Simon ran forward with his legs drunk, and his fat body trembled and trembled, so to speak, he used all his strength to eat.

Run wildly.

When Ximen Qiu drunk and others walked into Kaiyang Pavilion, they looked at the mess all over the ground and Ximen Qiu was drunk and broke out in a cold sweat: "It's over, it's late!"

The scarlet and piercing severed arm was lying in a pool of blood, and Lin Jinxuan looked at the upper area of Kaiyang Pavilion with a solemn expression, "Go." ”

When rushing to the upper area, Yang Xiu saw Yan Jian and the others from afar, and the scene of each of them standing in place made Yang Xiu's expression more and more solemn.

Simon begged to get drunk and wailed, "It's really late." They've definitely fought each other. ”

Squeezing the crowd, Ximen Qiudrunk and Lin Jinxuan walked forward desperately, Ximen Qiudrunk muttered: "Senior Brother Su Yu, my rich man, you don't have anything to do." Yang Xiu and Lin Jinxuan took the lead in squeezing forward, and their eyes followed the line of sight of Yan Jian and the others, and their bodies were shocked.

Looking at Yang Xiu and Lin Jinxuan's reactions, Ximen Qiu's face turned pale again, and it was difficult for Su Xue's junior brother to be cut off. Thinking of this, Simon's drunken pace was a little weak, and he pushed aside the crowd, and his expression was also sluggish: "Damn, hell!"

In front of the hall, a gentle breeze blows.

The dust fell, and Su Wei stood in a pool of blood with his sword, and his emaciated and thin figure looked so tall at this moment.

Lin Jinxuan's eyes crossed the back of Su Defeat, and there were shocking sword marks all over the ground, obviously after a big battle here. At the same time, a few meters away, there is a wolf bèi incomparable figure, this figure is the former high-spirited Motu. His clothes were torn and long and messy over his shoulders, and Motu lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Su Yu noticed the strange gaze from behind, and saw Lin Jinxuan, Yang Xiu, Ximen Qiu drunk and others with shocked faces, and smiled slightly: "Long time no see." After the words fell, Su Wei walked towards Motu with the Qingfeng Ancient Sword, condescending, looking at Motu who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, his eyes were indifferent.

Swish!

The Qingfeng Ancient Sword lit up with a slightly cold sword light, and slashed heavily at Motu's shoulder.

Burst!

Blood splattered.

Bai Sensen's bones tossed up from the sky, accompanied by a terrible wail: "Ah・・・・・・・......"

"Awake?" Su Yu bent down, and the Qingfeng ancient sword was picked up on Motu's neck: "I originally just wanted to break your arm, so as to leave you a chance to hold the sword again." But if I'm not mistaken, you said you were going to cut off my hands, right?"

"Yes and what. The winner is king, and the loser is the loser. The severe pain and anger made Motu's whole face distort terrible, and he raised his head with difficulty, and a trace of evil quickly appeared in his eyes: "Do you still want to cut off my arm? ”

"Kill you?" Su Wei shook his head slightly, and the Qingfeng Ancient Sword in his hand provoked again, cutting off Motu's other arm: "Your life is not qualified to let me enter the Law Enforcement Tower." ”

"Ah・・・・・・" The terrible scream sounded again, and an intermittent weak voice came out of Mo Tu's mouth: "Then I should thank you for sparing my life, so that I could see with my own eyes the scene where the prince of Western Qin made a move and broke your body into thousands of pieces." ”

Motu's voice was weak, but the hatred within it did not diminish in the slightest.

"Unfortunately, the results will disappoint you. Su defeated got up, looked into the distance, and at the end of his sight, several figures were galloping, and the terrifying aura was like a blade, cutting through the wind and snow, and coming towards Su Defeat・・・・・・