The people of the commander came over again to report, "My lord, I found out, it was Huai Anqiu, Jian Wuwu, and Ziqing. ”

Mu Fan waved his hand and motioned for the people of the commander to go down, and when the people of the commander were far away, he turned his face to Xiao Wan and said, "Do you know?" Ziqing is our people. To be precise, it is the people of the Mu family, and they are also our people. ”

Xiao Wan's body shook suddenly, and she suddenly remembered an incident a long time ago - the death of the fake Mu Fan.

About six or seven years ago, the fake Mu Fan, also known as the real Yan Qing, was killed in the Mu family's temporary stronghold. When the news reached the ears of the real Mu Fan and Yan Qing, it made the young master sad for a while.

It was also because of Yan Qing's death that Mu Fan decided to destroy the Long family.

After so many years, the Long family was wiped out by Lethe. The murderer of Yan Qing was Ziqing, but he didn't expect Ziqing to be a member of the Mu family.

The almost dusty old things of the past have been revealed, and the truth is filthy and chilling.

The Mu family has never helped Yan Qing destroy the Long family, hoping to firmly control Yan Qing. Later, Yan Qing was depressed and embarrassed, and was suddenly killed by a swordsman named Ziqing. Ziqing not only killed Yan Qing, but also killed many good players of the Mu family. During that period of time, the Mu family hated Ziqing to the core.

Who would have thought that Ziqing was actually a member of the Mu family, and the Mu family wanted to use the depressed Yan Qing to do the last big thing, so that Ziqing could gain the trust of Jian Wuwu.

Ziqing is a master and a young genius. He had once walked into the abyss alone, and ten years had passed since he came out of the abyss. Ten years of training has brought his cultivation and character to a higher level, and there are dangers and opportunities in the Great Abyss, and he has obtained the Shattered Abyss Sword.

Jian Wuwu thought that Ziqing was dead, and when he saw Ziqing ten years later, he was happy but also suspicious. After all, people change, and ten years is too long for a person to change his position. He didn't trust Ziqing, and then Ziqing used the fake Mu Fan's head to prove that he was trustworthy. In order to dispel the doubts of the sword worry-free, Ziqing killed Bing Xuan in the turmoil of the Xuanmen sacrifice ceremony.

Xiao Wan tightened the clothes on her body, "When did you know?" ”

Mu Fan said in a deep voice: "A year ago. ”

Xiaowan is not a naïve girl, and she will not shout about any justice, and what she can't do by any means. She has been in the Mu family for nearly four years, and as Mu Cai's assistant, she has seen too much. Sometimes you have to be ruthless, and if you don't do this, more people will die.

Mu Fan turned his face sideways and hugged Xiao Wan, "Ziqing is our person, I don't know what Huai Anqiu and Jian Wuwu have planned, in short...... Master will be fine. ”

Xiao Wan snorted, "Huai Anqiu has been away from the Xuanmen for so long, why?" ”

"I don't know." Mu Fan looked at the master in the center of the section of Lao Bi Mountain, "Maybe I'm planning some bad things again." ”

Xiao Wan said: "Sword Wuwu has also disappeared for a long time, you say, will he doubt Ziqing?" ”

Mu Fan shook his head, "I can't say. ”

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and his divine sense detected three breaths in the sky. Huai Anqiu and Jian Wuwu fell into the section of Laobi Mountain at the same time, Ziqing's speed was slightly slower, and he immediately summoned the broken abyss after touching the ground.

Ye Feng, who was in the center of the section of Lao Pi Mountain, slowly opened his eyes, and an ethereal aura emanated from it. The otherworldly time and space in front of him hummed, as if it was about to be dispatched at any time to take people's heads.

Huai Anqiu smiled: "Ye Feng, don't come unharmed!" ”

Ye Feng said: "The old master didn't come, you came, it's okay, let's make a break between us." ”

Huai Anqiu said: "I came here to break off. ”

"Are you willing?" Ye Feng stood up and held his sword, "If you die, there will be nothing." ”

Huai Anqiu said: "This sentence is more appropriate for you." ”

Ye Feng slashed his sword, Lao Bi Mountain shook, the clouds rolled, the wind whistled, and the clouds and mist in the mountains were all blown away.

He smiled, "Do you still think you can win?" ”

The people who came to watch the battle thought that they couldn't see the decisive battle, but at this moment, the peak turned around, and the old master did not come, but Huai Anqiu and others. It seems that there are still decisive battles, but the people involved in the decisive battles have changed. They competed for a more suitable place to watch the battle, but no one dared to make noise, and a few people on Lao Bi Mountain should be respected.

Huai Anqiu always looked at Ye Feng and the sword in Ye Feng's hand, he was able to keep up with Ye Feng's speed, and his strength had improved in the past few years.

The sword is worry-free, with both hands around and a sword on his back. He moved his hand behind his back. The spectators thought he was going to make a move, and their eyes followed his hand. Who ever thought that the sword was worry-free and didn't draw the sword, just scratched the itch.

Holding the hilt of the sword, he said to Ye Feng: "When I gambled, I didn't touch the sword for ten years, and after the ten-year period, I used five years to create a sword move, and then gambled again, and decided the victory, and also decided life and death!" ”

Ye Feng said with a smile: "Okay, the winner is also a life and death." ”

The sword was drawn without worry, and he didn't make a move, "It doesn't matter if I live or die, because I created this move." You have seen it clearly, and I hope that future generations can appreciate the true meaning and pass on my mantle. Ziqing, you are also optimistic. ”

Ye Feng also smiled and said: "I also have a trick, Mu Fan, you are also optimistic." ”

Ziqing answered, and Mu Fan also responded.

Huai'an Qiu's hand flipped, and Yu Xiao appeared, with a tassel in his hand.

The world is long, the section of Lao Bi Mountain is wide and several miles in a radius, and the four people on the section are so small, but they are as high as the sky!

Huai Anqiu made a move, the tassel flashed, and a corner of Lao Bi Mountain collapsed, and the landslide collapsed. There is a faint Buddha crying with remorse, and the light of the Buddha in the sky looms. Great mercy! He hid for several years, finding a ladder to the next level from the Buddhist scriptures.

Ye Feng stood in place, in fact, he had already run back and forth a few times on the section of Laobi Mountain to avoid the tassels that shot out of Huai Anqiu's hands.

Jian Wuwu was still holding the hilt of the sword, and he didn't make a move, he stood in the turbulent True Yuan, feeling the Haoran sword qi released between Ye Feng's attack and defense.

Ziqing watched the battle situation, just the moment when Huai Anqiu made a move, in order to keep up with the speed of the two, his eyes were red and he almost wanted to bleed.

Mu Fan raised his head and shed two lines of tears, it was difficult for him to keep up with the speed of Huai Anqiu and his master.

Master is strong, he can understand why Huai Anqiu is also so strong. In his opinion, the master should open up the gap with Huai Anqiu, why can he still be on par with the master.

Suddenly, the voices of the Great Blue Sky and the Great Black Sky sounded in his head.

"Close your eyes, recuperate, and comprehend the sword intent."

Mu Fan believed that Da Qingtian and Da Heitian would not lie to him, and he did so.

Heaven and earth are chaotic, there are only two lights, one is familiar, it is the master, and the other is unfamiliar, it is the sword worry-free.

So that's the case, Ye Feng and Jian Wuwu have been fighting since the beginning, and the battle was even before Huai Anqiu made a move.

Master and sword are invisible, only vast sword intent.

One side has a strong sword intent and is indestructible. Ye Feng has been up and down for nearly a hundred years, and his state of mind has not changed, just like the moment he first touched the sword.

The sword intent of one side is erratic, and there is no trace to be found. After careful exploration, I found that every sword intent was so natural and harmonious, secretly in line with the cycle of life and death, and all things withered and prosperous.

In terms of the level of sword intent, it is actually better than the sword worry-free. The mood is pure, as the name suggests, carefree and chic. Ye Feng's strength was superior, so it was a stalemate, and no one could win in a short time.