Of course, He Xingge would not sit idly by and ignore such a thing, so it was just in the morning when the snow in the forest was drinking morning dew that he came to Li Molan's courtyard. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Sitting in the room, Li Molan handed the challenge letter to He Xingge, and then said, "If it was your junior brother who came, I'm afraid I'm gloating now." ”

He Xingge smiled helplessly, opened the challenge letter, looked at it carefully, and said, "Senior Brother Yan has always had a cold personality, it seems that he is very dissatisfied with my decision." ”

Li Molan said: "He is obviously the most dissatisfied with me, and he seems to look down on me when he looks down on me when he writes in his challenge book?"

He Xingge explained: "Senior Brother Yan is very fond of Miss Yishui of Daomen, but she died under your sword in the tomb of Yubei, do you say he can be gentle with you?"

Li Molan was stunned, thinking to herself that there is still such a thing? It's just that this Yan Xinxuan is older than the dead girl in white, Yi Shui, I'm afraid she is more than ten years old, is this considered eating tender grass?

He Xingge said again: "Or you refuse this challenge, Senior Brother Yan is much older than you, and you are a guest, logically speaking, you can completely refuse him, if Senior Brother Yan still insists on challenging you, I will talk to him again." ”

Li Molan frowned and said, "Where is there such trouble! I just defeated him?"

He Xingge was very surprised, and then said, "Do you really want to accept Senior Brother Yan's challenge?"

Li Molan said indifferently: "Am I still afraid of him?"

He Xingge hesitated for a moment and said: "When Senior Brother Yan became famous ten years ago, he was already in the first realm of dragon's eye, and now he is only one step away from knowing my realm, and he is close to piercing that layer of window paper, even junior brother may not be able to defeat Senior Brother Yan, do you really want to accept it?"

Li Molan's face changed, she was silent for a while, and complained: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

He Xingge thought to himself, obviously you didn't wait for yourself to finish speaking, and you started to speak loudly.

Yan Xinxuan is ten years of Beihai generation Tianjiao, at that time, he was able to rank in the top three among the most outstanding disciples in Qiuming Mountain, and he can be said to be one of the leaders of the younger generation, and later that year, he was defeated by the famous genius boy Xie Zhongqing of the Daomen, and he fell silent all of a sudden, and in the past ten years, no one has seen his flying knife in the rivers and lakes, and even his rumors have become more and more rare. Now ten years later, he is only a thin veil away from knowing my realm, and Xie Zhongqing has stayed in the realm of Long's eye for a long time, it can only be said that ten years in Hedong and ten years in Hexi, if Xie Zhongqing and Yan Xinxuan meet again in this time in the Heaven Sacrifice Conference, I am afraid that history will not repeat itself.

Facing this sword demon young man who was good at using flying knives, Li Molan hesitated.

The flying knife technique is only not a side door that can wait for the elegant hall in the martial arts, and some sword masters also disdain it as a small skill of carving insects, but if this Yan Xinxuan can master the flying knife technique so strongly, it is the same path of the three thousand avenues, and in the end, he also claims to be heaven and earth, where is it worse than other martial arts paths? And because of lack of experience, many people don't know how to deal with this kind of person, and Li Molan himself has no experience in fighting with flying knife masters.

After a while, Li Molan said with a straight face: "It's still fighting, if it's cowardly this time, then I'm afraid that the crack in the door on my side will be stuffed with challenge books in the future, everyone can boast that they forced the descendants of the Beihai Sword Immortal to avoid fighting, although I don't care about this kind of false name, but it really damages my master's prestige." ”

"But can you beat it?" He Xingge asked seriously, "Don't be reckless, it's better to let me help you reject Senior Brother Yan, I will find him personally, and he is still willing to give me some thin noodles." ”

Li Molan said cautiously: "Maybe?"

He has mastered a lot of swordsmanship moves, in other words, he knows a lot of things, these things are the treasures in his mind, if he can use these powers perfectly in battle, he can often have a result that surprises him, just like he killed Wu Xuanshuang in the frost forest, at that time, he didn't even know how to do it himself, but he succeeded.

"According to the challenge...... You've got about three days left to prepare. ”

He Xingge said helplessly: "Do you need me to reveal to you some information that I know?" I still know a little bit about Senior Brother Yan's fighting style. ”

Li Molan nodded, and did not refuse He Xingge's help, after all, Yan Xinxuan was so much older than himself, and if he came to challenge himself, he would inevitably be suspected of bullying the small, and of course he didn't need to pay attention to the so-called fairness.

"By the way, there's one more important thing. ”

Li Molan suddenly showed a serious look.

When He Xingge saw Li Molan's expression, he couldn't help but become serious and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Last Night'......"

Li Molan said seriously: "There are several female disciples of your Qiu Ming Mountain Technique Department who came to my room over the wall, and then I threw them out, I know that I am very handsome, but can you let them restrain me?"

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Li Molan accepted the challenge of Yan Xinxuan, a disciple of the Ten Perfections Division of Qiu Ming Mountain.

This incident was like a prairie fire, and soon spread to every snow forest in the entire Akina Mountain.

Of course, the disciples of the three divisions all learned about this matter, including some young masters with particularly arrogant personalities in the Shiquan Division, so many disciples were in the mood to join in the fun, wanting to see this battle, in addition to being curious about the strength of the sword demon senior brother who had not made a move for more than ten years, they also wanted to see the strength of the Beihai Sword Immortal heirs.

"Yan Xinxuan, he actually wants to find a junior to challenge?"

"Even if Li Molan is the descendant of the Beihai Sword Immortal, how can the gap in the past ten years be bridged?"

"Senior Brother Yan actually just wants to force him to take the initiative to leave Qiuming Mountain, I have already persuaded him, but he is willing to use his reputation to protect the mountain gate, and I have no way to say anything. ”

The voices of these discussions were passed among the disciples of the Ten Perfections.

Obviously, these powerful disciples of Qiu Ming Mountain are not optimistic about Li Molan, most of the disciples of the martial arts also support Yan Xinxuan, only the disciples of the Shu Division with more female disciples often support Li Molan, the disciples of Qiu Ming Mountain understand the news of the outside world quite quickly, when Li Molan was just in the tomb of Yubei, he has already entered the eyes of the disciples of Qiu Ming Mountain, and now many girls have seen Li Molan's excellent appearance, of course, they scream for it.

The elders of Qiu Ming Mountain don't have much to do on weekdays, and they often guide and guide their disciples to practice, and they also attach great importance to this time, which is not a special meaning, but because they are simply idle, and the duel between the descendants of the Beihai Sword Immortal and the previous generation of young masters and sword demons is always a very gimmicky thing.

The decisive battle took place three days later.

In the past three days, Li Molan obviously felt that the eyes of prying outside the courtyard had become much more.

This reminded him of the feeling he felt when he returned to Lin'an City from the tomb in Yubei and felt in the No. 12 courtyard in the depths of Wutong Lane.

It's just that he didn't say anything, just like he always threw out those female disciples of the art department who sneaked into the courtyard and climbed over the wall in the night.

In the past three days, He Xingge has communicated with him a lot, and each time he carries a stack of ink rolls.

This information is something that only a few people in Qiu Mingshan know, and it is also a record of the few times that Sword Demon Yan Xinxuan has made a move in the past twenty years.

Li Molan looked at the information, and gradually became clear in his heart about the famous Qiu Ming Mountain Sword Demon among the young masters of Beihai. (To be continued.) )