A sudden attack is really like a storm, both pervasive and ruthless. What's more important is that such a refined and poisonous swordsmanship does not have a trace of viciousness in the eyes of outsiders, on the contrary, this swordsmanship is like a white cloud, like smoke and fog, but there is an amazing beauty.

As soon as a few people on this side made a move, the swords of both sides were displayed, and the guests over there began to discuss.

"It's such a terrifying swordsmanship, I'm afraid that leprosy ghost is going to be finished. ”

"Brother, you have seen a wide range of swordsmanship, you can recognize which school and which school of swordsmanship this is? ”

"Forgive my clumsiness, I can't see it. ”

"This ...... These two people look like they are only thirteen or fourteen years old, but their skills are also acquired at the middle level. With such a profound swordsmanship and such a pure skill, I don't know who the disciple is. ”

Commenting, exclamations, and praises were heard in the ears of the two people who drew their swords, but their young hearts became proud. And the fact that they haven't made meritorious contributions for a long time in front of them made them feel a big loss of face, and for a while their swordsmanship was even more powerful, and the kind of immortal aura on the original sword momentum, that kind of beauty was a little indifferent.

Li Jingxuan still sat firmly on the chair. When he turned around, he didn't get up, and the green blade in his hand was still not unsheathed, but he just blocked the opponent's double sword with one hand and a single sword, wordlessly defusing the opponent's offensive.

He didn't speak, and the expression on his face was still as calm as water.

But it was this calmness, this indifference, which really became an inexplicable mockery in the eyes of the two young people opposite.

"Senior brother!" the girl who was carried away by anger cried out with a gritted tooth, but she glanced at her senior brother.

The sword in his hand changed suddenly, but it was a different style.

"This ......" His senior brother glanced at his junior sister, and hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't resist his junior sister's request after all.

After shaking his head helplessly, his sword momentum also had to change and become magnificent, like the rising sun, although it looked weak, it had an irresistible momentum.

A golden sword light rose in the fine sword shadow. It became more and more beautiful, more and more dazzling, and the eyes of everyone around it were dazzling.

Under the cover of this golden ray, which was as bright as the sun, the two Sen Ran sword qi stabbed straight forward, but they stabbed Li Jingxuan's neck fiercely.

This move was really ruthless, but it forced Li Jingxuan to frown slightly, and he had to use his own stunt.

I saw that the long sword in Li Jingxuan's right hand shrank slightly, and the sword body of the sheath retreated inward, as if it was about to change to defense. However, this retreat is only a front. For when his right hand was retreating, his left sleeve was jerking forward.

The squirting vitality filled the inside of the empty sleeve, and the sleeve was swollen like a giant stick, and there was no change in skill, just like this, the straight tube was sent forward.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion in everyone's ears.

The sword shadow in the sky dissipated, and the dazzling sword light disappeared. The two people who were originally attacking had retreated to their original positions at this time. Their young faces were full of disbelief, as if they couldn't imagine that the sword they thought would be a competitive feat was actually broken by a one-armed young man with an empty sleeve.

"How is this possible? how can this tuberculosis cripple ......?" muttered the young girl with a look of shock on her face. She may be the lady of heaven in the sect, she is usually flattered, and now she suddenly suffered such a blow, and it was a little difficult to accept it for a while, and the tears of the bean suddenly gathered and rolled in her eyes, looking like she was being bullied and was about to cry.

"Both, seeing that your sword light is quite positive, I think you are also a famous disciple. I don't know why you attacked my junior brother as soon as he came up, and gave such a heavy hand? If it weren't for the fact that my junior brother still has some skills, I'm afraid that Fang Cai would have been injured in your hands. When the two people on the opposite side were repelled by Li Jingxuan, Ling Yun, who had been watching all this happening, suddenly opened her mouth.

At this moment, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and her tone was slightly cold.

"Huh......" Hearing Lingyun say this, the two people opposite couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Isn't this sick fellow teasing you?" the young woman, who was still in tears, was even more stunned and asked rhetorically.

At this time, her eyes were round, but a few tears could not be kept in the eye frame, and the flowers fell. However, she didn't care about this at all, she just wiped her sleeve to her face and wiped these inappropriate places directly.

"No, Fang is my temperament, I want to do something, but my junior brother doesn't allow it. Now that I think about it, I was impulsive. Lingyun smiled softly and briefly explained the situation just now.

"So this is a misunderstanding?" The girl's senior brother suddenly raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became a little interested: "I thought I could still do chivalry and righteousness, but I didn't want to...... Alas!" the senior brother sighed and shook his head.

"It's not a good idea to know each other!" Lingyun said with a smile.

She changed her appearance, and her appearance became a little ordinary, but her words, deeds and temperament did not change, and her every move naturally showed a gentle and atmospheric taste.

At that moment, she asked Li Jingxuan to move aside, invited the senior brother and sister to sit down, and immediately beckoned the shopkeeper to add two pairs of dishes and chopsticks here, and added a few side dishes.

Suddenly, the dish came up. The four young men began to eat the food. They ate and chatted at the same time.

The four of them were young people after all, and although they had just moved each other, it was useless to make it out of control. After Lingyun explained that this was a misunderstanding, the resentment in the hearts of the two brothers and sisters suddenly dissipated. Only the junior sister was still a little annoyed with Li Jingxuan, and it was purely because in the initial battle, Li Jingxuan's scabbard was pointed in a place where it should not be.

Just talking and laughing, the four young people also got to know each other to a certain extent.

Li Jingxuan and Lingyun learned from the introductions of the two of them that this senior brother and sister were disciples of the Liuyun Sword Sect in Huzhou in the south. The senior brother's name is Luo Xiaoran, and the junior sister's name is Yun Qianxiu, both of whom are disciples of Yun Cangtian, the head of the Liuyun Sword Sect. Senior sister Yun Qianxiu is Yun Cangtian's beloved daughter, usually spoiled by several uncles and brothers, and has a somewhat willful temper. But she is still kind, full of a sense of justice, and her qualifications for martial arts are not bad.

However, at the age of thirteen, he has the ability of the fifth floor of the day after tomorrow, which is comparable to most of the high-rollers on the second floor of this Yunxian Residence.

The junior sister is the level of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, so her senior brother will naturally not be too bad. As the eldest disciple of the Liuyun Sword Sect, the descendant of a generation of Martial Sect Yun Cangtian, he was only fifteen years old, and he already had the level of the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow. In the entire Huzhou area, he can be regarded as a rare young man.

It's just that......

"Brother Li, looking at your calm and unhurried appearance, presumably your strength should be much higher than ours. I don't know, what level is your level the day after tomorrow?" After eating and drinking for a while, Luo Xiaoran asked such a question softly.

Although Fang Cai is a fight caused by a misunderstanding, no matter what, there will be winners and losers in the battle. And judging from the fact that the last two were shocked back by each other's sleeves, this sentence is undoubtedly the loss of their senior brothers and sisters.

If you lose, you lose, Luo Xiaoran is still young, and she doesn't think it's a big deal. It's just that he looked at Li Jingxuan's young face and estimated that he was not a few years older than himself, but he was a little curious about what level he was.

"Eight floors. Li Jingxuan poked out his chopsticks in his right hand, picked up a piece of fried golden tender tenderloin from the dish plate and put it into his mouth, chewing while saying calmly.

"Eighth floor?" Luo Xiaoran stood up in shock.

He was standing too fast. This big move made everyone in the hall turn their eyes to him.

The feeling of being in full view made him uncomfortable. At that moment, he hurriedly sat down like a turtle with a shrunken head, and asked in a more whispered voice: "Is it really the eighth floor?" Brother Li, how old are you?"

"Fifteen!" Li Jingxuan's answer was still calm.

"Fifteen, isn't that the same age as me? Fifteen years old is the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, you are really ...... I'm a fool to compare myself to you. Luo Xiaoran's voice was low, full of loss, and he looked deeply shocked.

"We are still young, who knows what will happen in the future!" Li Jingxuan shook his head slightly, just comforting him so lightly.

"That's right......" Luo Xiaoran raised his head and cleaned up his mood. Although there is still a little frustration between the eyebrows, it is not as obvious as the previous moment after all.

At this time, he glanced at Li Jingxuan again, and saw that he was still eating the meal in front of him as usual, with no smug look on his face, and felt that the gap between himself and the other party may not be a simple gap in skill and moves, but the gap in mentality may also be a very important reason.

"People are calm and relaxed after the eighth day of tomorrow, and they are not complacent. And what about me? I'm only six years old, and I'm fifteen years old, so what can I be complacent?"

His mentality suddenly relaxed, and the smug aura that had been accumulated in his heart suddenly dissipated, and the threshold of advancing from the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow to the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow suddenly shook. He knew that he was just one step away from breaking through.

At the moment, he was secretly happy in his heart, and he was much more enthusiastic about Li Jingxuan at the moment.

After the meal, everyone was satisfied. Yun Qianxiu, who had already been able to talk to Lingyun, proposed to invite Li Jingxuan and Lingyun to go to the Linshan Dart Bureau, where their Liuyun Sword Sect was stationed in Jinzun Fort, to meet their own parents. But he was rejected by Lingyun, who already had something in mind.

"Next time. This time, we have something important to deal with. Lingyun said gently.

"Master's important matter?" Luo Xiaoran was very enthusiastic about this: "Our Liuyun Sword Sect still has some connections in the northwest, I don't know what Brother Li's important matter is. If necessary, my Flowing Cloud Sword Sect will also make it convenient for you. ”

"Thank you! However, that incident was the order of the elders of the sect, and it was also used to test us, and we can't fake it to others. Li Jingxuan arched his hand at Luo Xiaoran and politely said something polite.

"Then I can only wish Brother Li success. Luo Xiaoran also understood Li Jingxuan's kind words. At that moment, he led Yun Qianxiu to say goodbye to Li Jingxuan and Lingyun: "Say goodbye, I hope that in the near future, there will be a day when we can meet." Farewell!"

"Farewell!" Li Jingxuan and Lingyun saluted towards Luo Xiaoran's brother and sister.

Now, the two sides are separated. Li Jingxuan and Lingyun walked in the direction of the outside of the city. When they arrived a little farther away from Yunxian Tower, they suddenly stopped, and both turned in one direction, but they sneaked back to the vicinity of Yunxian Tower, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the table of people who had spoken at the beginning on the second floor, to see what they were making trouble.

The people at that table ate very slowly, and Li Jingxuan and Lingyun waited outside for a full hour before they saw them settle the bill and leave the Yunxian Tower.

They came out of the Unzen Tower, but they went north. Li Jingxuan and Lingyun followed carefully, quietly behind them, followed the two of them from the north of the city to the south of the city, and then circled around the horse market in the south of the city, only then did they get up and go outside the city.

The inside and outside of the city are almost two worlds. The city is a bustling place where commerce and trade gather, and the city is only five miles away is a quiet and desolate wilderness.

Li Jingxuan and Lingyun saw that the vision outside the city was wide, so they followed from a distance of two miles, until the two of them stepped into a poplar forest, and then flew forward and jumped into it.

The poplar forest outside Jinzun Fort was not large, and although there was no trace of the man, Li Jingxuan and Lingyun quickly found their camp in the poplar forest. By this time, they had already joined their companions here. There were eight of them, and their main duty was to wander the northwest and spread bad rumors about the Immortal Sect.

These people are human, but they were raised by the demons. They are close to the demon barbarian and regard the demon as their master. This time, they were instructed by the Demon Barbarian Ancestor Spirit Hall to come here on business.

“...... Destroy its sect, revise its history, and ruin its reputation. "This is the order given to them by the shamans of the Ancestral Spirit Temple. Its purpose is to find out those who still sympathize with the Immortal Sect while ruining the reputation of the Immortal Sect, and report their names and appearances to the Ancestral Spirit Palace, and the Ancestral Spirit Hall will hunt them down.

“...... Destroy all those who sympathize with the Immortal Sect if they can...... Naturally, our efforts to ruin the reputation of the Immortal Sect can proceed well. Hundreds of years later, when people in the world talk about the Immortal Sect, they will probably say that he is a demon sect, not anything else. ......" These are the exact words of the elder shaman of the Ancestral Spirit Hall that they said in their discussion.

They spoke normally and lightly, but Li Jingxuan and Lingyun, who were close to them and hidden in the treetops, listened to them angrily.

"These people must be taken! We can't let them continue to wander in the land of Yongzhou. Li Jingxuan transmitted the voice to Lingyun, but was recognized by Lingyun.

At that moment, Li Jingxuan was about to raise his arms and go down.

However, Lingyun stopped him.

"There are many people on the other side, it's not appropriate to go down rashly, it's better to let me use crisp hemp to disperse ......" Lingyun sneered and proposed.

Su Ma San is a kind of medicine developed by the Immortal Sect that is similar to Ma Boiling San. It was originally used to save people, but it can also spread through the breeze in the air, and it can easily charm characters below the God Refining Realm.

At this time, Lingyun proposed to use it, but she also had the idea of killing all the people below.

Li Jingxuan has nothing to do with this.

At that moment, Lingyun calculated the wind direction and force on the treetops, took Li Jingxuan to the upwind place, took out the packet of potions in his arms, and raised the medicinal powder on the tree.

Su Ma San is a slightly greenish powder, and its medicinal powder can turn into smoke and dust under the action of vitality.

The green smoke was so evident in the white sun that the people under the trees quickly sensed that something was wrong. They realize it's bad and want to shout, but they don't want it to be too late.

Although they held their breath in time, they had already inhaled a little numbness.

The effect of crisp and numb powder was quickly brought into play. But in the blink of an eye, they felt that their strength was much less.

"Damn, this smoke is poisonous. They shouted, and he looked up to see what was going on. But I saw two ethereal figures falling straight down from the treetops, killing them like tigers into a flock of sheep.

Then the slaughter began.