Lin Chenxuan, who came to the hall, saw that the left and right sides were already full of people. Lin Chenxuan hurriedly took Mu Ruoxi's hand and walked to the first row on the right, then let go of Mu Ruoxi's hand and stood respectfully.

"Hello master. Seeing Mu Yan walk out of the back hall, everyone bowed to Mu Yan, and then said loudly.

"Well, I called you here today because I have something for you to see, come on, bring the box up. Mu Yan waved his hand and motioned for the person outside the door to bring the box in.

After a while, two large iron chests had already arrived in the hall. "What could it be?" the group asked curiously, looking at the box.

Mu Yan motioned to everyone not to make noise. Then he opened the box, took out a bow and crossbow, and said

"It's called a crossbow, and it's a hidden weapon that is placed inside the sleeve of a shirt. The reason why I give it to everyone is because if everyone is in the moment of life and death. You can take it out and use it as a life-saving tool. Mu Yan looked at everyone, and then continued: "This kind of bow and crossbow has a total of three arrows, that is to say, you only have three chances to save your life, and I didn't apply poison to the arrows on this kind of bow and crossbow, because I am afraid that you will accidentally shoot your own people, and you can't use it to hear it if you can't remember the dangerous moment?"

"Yes, master. The crowd replied.

"Very well, then you all come up and get a crossbow. Mu Yan said.

As he spoke, the crowd began to go up one by one and take away a bow and crossbow of their own. Lin Chenxuan was no exception, he was the first to take the bow and crossbow.

"Okay, it's nothing, everyone stand down, Chenxuan stays, I have something to say to him. He said after seeing that everyone had got their bows and crossbows.

"Yes, master. When they heard this, they said goodbye to their master and walked out of the hall.

"Dust Xuan, have you broken through?" Mu Yan looked at Dust Xuan and asked.

"Yes. Master, I broke through. Lin Chenxuan replied.

"Then you can comprehend the "Eight Xuan Chapters". Mu Yan asked again.

"No, master, I only mastered the first type of Xuan Panic Fist in the Eight Xuan Chapters. Lin Chenxuan replied.

"Well, being able to master the first form already means that you have a relationship with the Eight Xuan Chapters, Chenxuan, you must remember not to be in a hurry, otherwise you will go crazy, you know?" Mu Yan reminded.

"Yes, master, I see. Lin Chenxuan touched his head, and then continued, "Master, when I was just about to comprehend, an old voice appeared, exactly the same as what you reminded me, who is he, master?"

"Chen Xuan, that may be the person who created this exercise, I heard that he has lived for more than a thousand years, and he can appear, which means that Chen Xuan you really have a fate with the Eight Xuan Chapters. So Chenxuan, you must study this exercise well, you know?"

"Yes, master. Lin Chenxuan replied.

"Alright, there's nothing you can step down with. Mu Yan said

"Yes, master. Just as Lin Chenxuan was about to walk out, a disciple ran in and hurriedly said, "Master, something is wrong, our Qingyou Pavilion is surrounded by a group of people dressed in black. ”

"Who is so bold as to dare to surround our Qingyou Pavilion?" Lin Chenxuan said.

"It's Qinghai Sect, master. They said that we must be bloodied in the Qingyou Pavilion today. The disciple replied to Lin Chenxuan.

"Master, this?" Lin Chenxuan asked as he looked at his master.

"Hey, you still have to come, Chenxuan, you go to protect your junior brothers and sisters, I'll take a look. With that, Mu Yan walked out of the hall and walked towards the door of Qingyou Pavilion.

"Master. Lin Chenxuan watched the master walk out, as a senior brother, he should also go with the master to face the Qinghai Sect.

"You go and tell Senior Brother Haotian to protect his junior brothers and sisters. Lin Chenxuan said to the disciple. Walked out

Outside the Quiet Pavilion

"Who are you, and why did you come to my Qingyou Pavilion to make trouble?" asked an outer disciple.

"You're too long-winded. I saw that the man's body had not moved, his palm had come out, and the wind in his palm was like a knife, and in an instant, the outer disciple fell to the ground in response. "I said, tell your head to come out, or he will be your fate." "That's human

"Too ...... It's amazing. Tell the boss to come out, quickly." An outer disciple said.

"No need. A majestic voice came from the Qingyou Pavilion, and I saw an old man in his forties, wearing a white robe. The one who came was Mu Yan.

"Mu Yan, it's been ten years, but you make it easy for me to find!" At this time, another old man came out of the Qinghai Sect, and his purple-red robe was particularly conspicuous.

"Hehe, yes, it's been ten years. Night day. Do you hate me that much?" Mu Yan said

"Say, you've made me miserable for the past ten years. Today I want you to taste that taste, and today I want to wash your Qingyou Pavilion with blood. Ye Tian said with a hideous face.

"Yetian, this is a personal grudge between you and me, why do you implicate my entire tranquility?" Mu Yan said.

"Hmph, needless to say, today I want all of you Qingyou Pavilion to perish. Yetian said.

"In that case, then you can't be left alone. After speaking, Mu Yan stretched out his hand and read

"Xuantian cracked the earth. ”

Mu Yan slapped out, and his palm wind pounced fiercely towards the night sky like a dragon.

"Good come, Mu Yan, let me see if you have made progress in the past ten years today. After speaking, Yetian dodged Mu Yan's palm, took out an iron fan from his sleeve, and then said, "I can't think of ten years, and you Mu Yan doesn't have a weapon, so it's up to me." ”

"The Iron Fan takes the soul. ”

An evil wind poured out from the iron fan in the night sky, approaching Mu Yan, and before Mu Yan could react, he had already cut dozens of wounds from his evil wind. It's really an iron fan, like an iron fan knife.

"Master. Looking at Mu Yan, who had never been so embarrassed, Lin Chenxuan, who was watching from a distance, decided to go out to help a group of masters. Even if you can't beat it, you have to do what a big disciple should do.

Just as Lin Chenxuan was about to go out to help Mu Yan, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Holy Son, he is Lin Chenxuan. A man in a white robe with an obscene face said.

"Before the night, you were not mistaken, a little martial king, is what you call a genius. Or is it something that hasn't been seen in a hundred years?" asked a man in a green robe.

"That's right, it's him. ”

"Who are you, and why are you standing in my way?"

You are Lin Chenxuan, I heard that you are a genius of the Xuanwu Dynasty, I just came from the Ling Dynasty, but I didn't expect it to be a little martial king, it's really boring. The Holy Son said with a look of disgust.

"Ling Dynasty, who the hell are you?" Lin Chenxuan asked.

"You don't need to know who I am, because you're going to die soon. ”

The man said playfully.

"What an arrogant tone, then let me see if you have that strength. After speaking, Lin Chenxuan made a gesture

Xuan panicked. ”

A hand wind rushed towards the Holy Son along with the palm technique, only to see that the man dodged Lin Chenxuan's panic fist with a slight leap, and then said, "Is this the so-called genius? In my eyes, you are just a waste! Look at me." After saying that, the Holy Son took out a sword.

"Yin Demon Sword Technique. ”

As the Holy Son used that Yin Demon Sword Technique, the sword in his hand was like turning into a vicious tiger and stabbing towards Lin Chenxuan's chest. At this time, the sword makes people feel that it has changed from one to countless ones, and it is impossible to distinguish which one is the real magic sword.

"Ahh Lin Chenxuan screamed, only to see that the magic sword stabbed into Lin Chenxuan's chest, Lin Chenxuan didn't react at once, and fell directly to the ground.

"Is this the so-called genius of your Xuanwu Dynasty?Is it any wonder that it is just a low-level country, and even a small martial king dares to be called a genius?" The Holy Son looked at Lin Chenxuan with contempt, and then continued, "Waste, then I will destroy your martial roots and make your so-called genius a waste, haha." ”

"Heavenly Demon Splitting Method. ”

After speaking, the Holy Son used his soul power to probe into Lin Chenxuan's head, found the thick and long martial root, and said, "This is your martial root, but he no longer belongs to you." After speaking, the Holy Son's soul was pinched violently, and Lin Chenxuan's martial root was immediately crushed.

"Ah, ah, don't. At this time, Lin Chenxuan felt as if his head had been smashed by a hammer, and his whole head was in intense pain, making Lin Chenxuan feel that life was worse than death, and then he passed out.

"Waste, you can go to death. Saying that, the Holy Son was about to pick up his sword and kill Lin Chenxuan. Say it's too late, then it's too fast. When the magic sword was about to stab Lin Chenxuan's heart, another sword stopped all this from happening.