"Oops!" The first person to find out that something was wrong was Kou Yuanbao, the master of Yanyun Peak.

Now watching the fight under the ring, he is one of the highest-ranking people.

In the same way, cultivation is also the most exquisite.

That's why I was the first to notice that something was wrong.

"Secret Sword, Wild Dragon!" a roar erupted at the bottom of the pit, and then a fierce sword qi poured out of the pit.

It was shaped like a dragon, winding out and heading straight for Jiang Qingwen.

Jiang Qingwen's eyes widened, her hands closed again, and fifteen Tianluo swords came out together, blocking in front of that sword qi.

But obviously, in terms of strength, she has a disadvantage.

Such a head-on confrontation is naturally not an opponent.

Bang!

Her whole body was lifted away, and when she was still in mid-air, she was caught by a person.

When that person landed, everyone saw that it was the Lord of Yanyun Peak.

And Jiang Qingwen in his arms, her eyes were closed and her teeth were clenched, but she didn't know whether she was unconscious or unwilling to open her eyes because of frustration.

Kou Yuanbao glared at Lu Rongting fiercely, then turned to leave.

With his pace, the other Heavenly Sword Flow disciples in the audience also left with him.

The crowded Sword Dance Floor immediately relaxed a lot.

"Xuan Jian Liu, Lu Rong Ting wins!" the adjudicator spoke.

Those disciples of Xuanjian Liu let out a cheer, but considering that he had defeated Jiang Qingwen, the cheers of those male disciples did not seem so willing.

Several adjudicators got together and muttered and discussed for a long time, and finally one of them stood up and shouted, "Due to time and damage to the ring. Therefore, the final of the Dawu test will be postponed to tomorrow. ”

When he said this, everyone let out bursts of regret, especially Lu Rongting on the stage.

He glared at Su Moyu's direction, and in the end it was obvious that he was provoking.

At this moment, a figure stood in front of Su Moyu.

It is Cheng Jianxuan.

"Come back with me. Cheng Jianxue said with his back to Su Moyu.

I don't know why, Su Moyu always felt that his tone was a little cold.

"Yes. Su Moyu lowered his head and followed Cheng Jianxue out of the Sword Dance Floor.

Just after the two of them disappeared, Bai Xingchen, who was hiding in the corner, walked out, and the Star Killing Sword also returned to his hand.

He watched Cheng Jianxue and Su Moyu leave, hesitated slightly, and still followed.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and Cheng Jianxue, who had returned to the miscellaneous service hall, brought a pot of wine, poured it expressionlessly, and then turned to Su Moyu and said, "Who did you learn from that trick of thousands of miles of lovesickness?"

Su Moyu was slightly shocked, but he still laughed and said, "Didn't Master say, but ask me about the chance?"

Cheng Jianxue did say this, but at that time he thought he knew what Su Moyu's chance was.

He believed that the reason why Su Moyu was able to break through to the Harmony Realm in a short period of time was the aura storm at the bottom of Heavenly Sword Mountain.

And the person who can take Su Moyu into there, Cheng Jianxuan knows the roots.

But at the moment, it doesn't seem to be the case.

It seems that there are other people who helped Su Moyu enter the realm of harmony.

The one who taught him the secret sword should also be that person.

And who is that person? Cheng Jianxue couldn't guess it.

"Can't even I say it?" Cheng Jianxue took another sip of wine.

Su Moyu bit her lip, shook her head after a while, and said, "Master, I promise people can't say it." ”

Cheng Jianxue smiled and said, "Okay, I understand, you can go back first." ”

Su Moyu bowed and slowly retreated.

After that, Cheng Jianxuan drank two jars of old wine in a row.

However, compared with the past, these two old jars of wine did not bring him a drunken state.

Although in the end, Su Moyu didn't tell him who that person was.

But in Cheng Jianxue's heart, he faintly sketched an image.

And, he felt, he knew where that person was now.

Wiping his mouth, Cheng Jian chose to push the door, and arrived at the room where the ghost sword flow tablet was enshrined.

After standing in front of the tablets for a long time, he reached out and took out a long sword from under a table.

His hand rested on the hilt of his sword and sighed slightly.

"I swore that I would never hold a sword again in my life, but today I ...... It's time to make a decision. ”

After he finished speaking, he put the long sword on his back, pushed the door open, and turned away into a cloud of smoke.

The direction is exactly where the Valley of the Wandering Soul is.

And in the direction of the sky over there, a dark cloud line pressed over.

Looks like it's going to rain.

A wind blew open Su Moyu's window, making him shiver.

Following the direction of the window, I just saw Cheng Jianxuan turn into a streamer of light.

"Master?" Su Moyu was a little surprised, not knowing what his old man was going to do.

On the other side, in the desolate Valley of Ghosts. Cheng Jian chose to fall to the ground.

He walked through a ruined wall and finally stopped at a gate.

There, there is the best-preserved building in the entire Ghost Valley.

It is also the place where the ghost sword flow discussed in the past.

The bronze door was pushed open, emitting a series of sour sounds.

A smell of decay wafted from inside the door.

But Cheng Jianxue didn't care, he walked in, came to the middle of the room, and looked up at the blackened and tattered portrait on the wall.

"I can't imagine that a heartless person like you will also come here to remember the past. A female voice sounded behind him.

Cheng Jianxuan turned around, and there was a red robe in front of him.

Almost at the same time, a thunderclap exploded in the sky, and the torrential rain that had been accumulated for a long time also fell.

The thunder light illuminated the face on the red robe, young and beautiful, but there was always a trace of vicissitudes locked between the eyebrows.

Cheng Jianxue's pupils suddenly constricted, and he smiled bitterly and said, "It turned out to be your ......."

The red-robed woman said expressionlessly, "I didn't expect it, am I still alive?"

Cheng Jianxue sighed and said, "More than half a year ago, I heard Bai Siqi say that the sword-wielding elder was killed, and it was a sword to seal his throat. At that time, I had some doubts in my heart, and now it seems that everything is smooth, it was you who killed, right?"

The red-robed woman nodded and said, "Yes, not only him, but many others have to die." ”

Cheng Jianxue's face darkened slightly, and he said, "I want to stop you." ”

The red robe sneered, "Kill me again?"

Cheng Jianxue bit his lip and said for a long time: "Big deal, I will die with you." ”

The red robe sighed: "With this heart, how did you survive for so many years?"

Cheng Jianxue pondered for a moment and said, "I didn't die before. It's because of the inheritance of the ghost sword stream, which can't be broken. Now, I can try to let go. ”

The red robe tilted his head, as if he was reminiscing about something, and only after a while did he say, "Speaking of which, I have seen that apprentice of yours." ”

"How do you feel?" Cheng Jianxue's face rarely flashed with a hint of smugness.

"Not bad, perhaps...... It's really possible to revive the Ghost Sword Stream, provided he survives tomorrow. The red robe said.

Cheng Jianxue's face was slightly gloomy and said, "What do you say...... What do you mean?"

The red robe stretched out his hand, took off the saber from his waist, and pointed at Cheng Jian from afar: "Do you think that I came back this time just to assassinate a few people?"

Cheng Jian Xue also slowly took off his saber and said, "What do you want?"

The red robe said coldly: "I'm going to destroy the Xuanjian Sect." ”

As she spoke, another thunder exploded in the sky.

And almost at the same time, the two people in the hall moved at the same time.