The Tianqi Sect is divided into six courtyards, there is the first one in each courtyard to pass on the Gong elders, open the door to accept disciples, and the five peaks of Yuncheng have similarities, unlike the Yuncheng Sect there are only three elders, and there are more than a dozen elders in the Tianqi Sect, among which there are three elders at the level of the master, it is said that the whole retreat is studying the exercises, and it is said that the Tianbian Taizong has already stepped into the extreme sect in the bow and done his best. The prosperity of his subordinates can be seen.

This night, Liudao and Yunchen fell asleep and talked until dawn. Liudao Chang Yunchen is six years old, he is a bold person, he has a wide range of contacts, and the strange things in the world come from his mouth gently, so that Yunchen, who is still very new to this world, listens with great interest and does not have the slightest sleep.

And Liudao did not show the slightest contempt for Yunchen, a disciple of Xuanzong, from beginning to end, and he was a little hard, a little clever, and a little bad, but he also loved Yunchen like all their disciples of Tianfeng Sect.

From the mouth of the six daos, Yunchen finally knew why they were helpless against Ni Shang, this little confused eldest lady turned out to be the only daughter of Ji Honglie, the head of the Tianqi Sect, and also the granddaughter of the East China Sea Xuanyin Sect, a generation of sword emperors, and heaven-level pharmacist Min Changtian. This can very well explain why the Fang Market is held outside the Tianfang Sect Mountain Gate every year, who called the old man of the Sword Emperor behind Ji Honglie? As for the refining of medicine in Ni Xiang, eighty percent of them were used to rectify people everywhere under the guise of her grandfather.

The two kept talking about the slight light in the sky, not long after they fell asleep, as soon as they returned to the mountain gate last night, they were pulled by the red rope to complain to the master and the mother, and they hugged Da Ling'er early in the morning and followed Xiao Ling'er to change the dressing for Yunchen. finally met a person who was willing to give her a doctor, and to put it mildly, Nishang was also worried about the night.

is still on the medicine to endure the pain bandage, after drinking the chicken soup sent by Ni Shang, Yun Chen is about to say goodbye and go down the mountain, he is just a little-known disciple of Xuanzong, and naturally there will be no big people from Tianqi Sect to ask, but Liudao Liuyan Ni Shang accompanied him down the mountain to Songning Town, they are on duty in the town today, as for Ni Shang, they don't want to let go of Yunchen, the 'bad guy'!

Although the Fang Market will not open until two days later, the disciples of the various sects in the northwest, as well as the scattered cultivators who live in the mountains and wilderness, plus the monks who have come from other places and are ready to deal with the 'stolen goods' in their hands, have already gathered in Songning Town in advance.

People are coming, the market has not yet begun, the monks who are separated from the south and north of the mountain naturally want to have some fun, for the men of the world, the so-called fun is nothing more than going to the kiln to visit the casino, but these Songning Town does not, even if there is, these monks who think they are superior will not go to those inferior places to insult their identity.

The most widely spread and most popular pleasure among the monks in all the markets in the world is "gambling crystals". Gambling crystal, as the name suggests, is to bet on Yuanjing, the monks of the same realm take out a few or even dozens of Yuanjing as bets, on the premise of not hurting people's lives, learn a few sword skills from each other, the winner fights for a lottery, and the loser thinks that his skills are not as good as others. Of course, this is also the most likely thing for the monks in Songning Town to have disputes every year.

For example, early this morning, on a street called Songyan, which has the most inns and restaurants in Songning Town, more than a dozen competitions have been held, and a swordsman disciple of Xihua Mountain, pretending to be a swordsman, defeated Di Yunliang who came with Shangguan Yuncong from the Yuncheng Sect, and when he received Di Yunliang's ten low-level Xuanjing and was about to leave, he was called out by bystanders. Compared with the cowardice of Shangguan Yuncong who accompanied Di Yunliang, the disciples of the Di family seemed to have a natural strength, Di Yunliang ignored the strength of the other party, and his cultivation was higher than them, and he directly drew his sword to stop this group of Xihua Taizong disciples.

And Yun Rong Yunjing and his entourage, who were watching the excitement on the street, also rushed over immediately after hearing about it, and the disciples of the two sects, who had some historical grievances with each other, were arguing with each other for a while, with a tense posture.

"Changsun Mu, do you want to be ashamed, a Taizong sword master, he actually pretended to bully a swordsman, didn't your master teach you how to write the word "honesty?" Yun Rong scolded angrily, although they had not gotten along with Ling Yunfeng's disciples because of Yun Jing in the past few years, but when facing foreign enemies, it has always been a tradition of the Yuncheng Sect to help each other with one heart and one mind.

Xihua Taizong was different from the disciples of other sects, all of whom wore cyan sword robes or white, but uniformly dyed their sword robes red with the maple leaf syrup on Xihua Mountain, which made them look even more domineering.

Dressed in a red robe, the handsome looking eldest grandson curtain, with the support of many senior brothers of the sect, it would be afraid of a group of Xuanzong disciples, and it was also a woman, in front of everyone's eyes, he said with an innocent face: "He didn't ask me what realm he was before the competition, and I didn't defeat him with my sword qi, if you want to blame, you can only blame you Yuncheng disciples for being stupid!"

"Haha..."As soon as the eldest grandson finished speaking, he attracted the laughter of a group of brothers and onlookers around him, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger happens in the Fang Market every year, but it is generally the disciples of the sect who bully the scattered cultivators, and there are very few disciples of Taizong who bully the disciples of Xuanzong.

Yun Rong dragged Yun Jing, who was about to draw his sword and go up desperately, and glanced at Di Yunliang who was flushed with anger beside him, obviously because he was careless and fell into the calculation of the eldest grandson.

Just as Yun Rong was about to swallow this evil breath and drag Yun Jing away, the eldest grandson was unforgiving, "I said Yun Rong, here are the ten Yuan Crystals I just won, give you a chance to win back, and send a sword master to fight me again with ten Yuan Crystals, how about it, is this fair?"

Facing the appearance of the eldest grandson curtain who was stunned by you, Yun Rong held down and shouted, "One sword cut that red-robed bastard" Yun Jing and Yun Xi grabbed Yun Xue, they all knew that whether it was Yun Xue or Yun Jing, there was still a comparison to deal with ordinary casual cultivation swordsmen, but they were by no means the opponents of the Changsun Mu who could use their sword qi sword skills, this was the sadness under the gap, even if they worked hard and hard, the gap between them and the disciples of Taizong who had been using pills to assist in cultivation all year round was still widening, so that they didn't even have the courage to draw their swords, this was not a matter of courage, but they didn't want to humiliate themselves.

"Don't dare, haha! It's because there is no sword master among your Yuncheng disciples!" Seeing that the Yuncheng disciples were timid, Changsun Mu saw that the Yuncheng disciples were timid, and their faces turned purple with anger, but they didn't even dare to say a word, he became more and more arrogant, "If you don't dare, don't stop shouting that our Taizong disciples are bullying people, and the word "honesty" is returned to the original words, these two words are not taught by the master, they are written with the sword in his hand." ”

The eldest grandson curtain, who was even more unscrupulous, flicked the middle-level Xuanbing in his hand in a dashing manner, and sneered lightly at Yun Jing, who was shouting and shouting to kill: "Little sister, seeing that you look like a disaster, it is better to go to Xihua Mountain with my brother to warm up the bed, brother, I guarantee that you Pei Yuandan will eat until the Sword Saint realm, and there will be Xuanbing as soon as you get started, look at what you are holding in your hand, Qingfeng Sword, our Xihua Taizong woodcutter is better than yours, haha!"

Seeing that several disciples of the Yuncheng Sect were blushing to the base of their necks by the eldest grandson, all the monks who were surrounding to watch the excitement laughed along, no one sympathized, in the monk world, it was common for the disciples of Xuanzong to be ridiculed by the disciples of Taizong, even if they were known by the master, at most a few words of blame would be over.

"It looks like it's very lively here!" In the midst of the laughter, a voice suddenly came from the outside of the crowd, the sound was not big or small, just so that everyone present could hear it, as if it was stating a fact, and it seemed to be a joke that came to see the excitement, but it was this joke that made the laughter stop dumbly, because this voice was wrapped in a palpitating gloomy smell, like a gust of wind blowing into their hearts, making them instantly feel uneasy.

Yun Rong Yunjing, who had just been angry by the eldest grandson, whose face turned red, purple, blue and then turned white, heard this familiar tone, like a child who had been bullied, and suddenly found a powerful arm that could avenge them and vent their anger, and the five girls burst out with joy on their faces almost at the same time, and they turned around together and exclaimed:

"Yunchen!"

"Brother Xinchen!"

Everyone present looked at them with their gaze, on the periphery of the crowd, there stood a man in a cyan sword robe, his pale face hung with an inexplicable smile, it seemed that all the ups and downs and humiliations had faded in the inadvertent light smile on the side of the face, his slightly squinted eyes were deep and sharp, when he looked at the eldest grandson curtain, his eyes were wrapped in a heart-shaking wolf surname ruthless calendar, and after a flash of turning back, with a very warm gaze, he looked at the five girls who ran towards him excitedly.

With tears in her eyes, Yun Jing threw herself into Yun Chen's arms, who was lost by her, and said silently: "Brother Xinchen, are you okay, I thought I would never see you again." ”

Yun Chen nodded at Yun Rong's concerned gaze to indicate that he was fine, gently pushed away Jing'er in his arms and said, "Hearing you say this, it seems that you are cursing me to die early." After speaking, he raised his head and said to Yun Rong and the others: "I said, I will come back to find you, no matter how long it takes!"

Yun Jing was said by Yun Chen, thinking that her greeting was really a little out of place, she quickly learned Yun Chen's way of dealing with her in the past, shifted the target, and turned around and pointed at the eldest grandson who was dressed in a red robe, "Brother Xinchen, he bullied me!"

"I saw it!" Yun Chen's face was still indifferent, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but in the past, Yun Rong Yunxi, who had become accustomed to Yun Chen's temper, knew that the more Yun Chen showed Yun Dan on his face, the more it meant that he was angry.

"Then why did you watch them bully us and not speak out until now?" Yun Jing pulled Yun Chen as if no one was around,

"I never knew how to be arrogant, so I wanted to learn how arrogant they were, so that I could be angry with you. ”

As soon as Yunchen finished speaking, he caused an uproar in the audience, and said that he didn't know how to be arrogant, what you said was more arrogant than Changsun Mu, and at the same time, everyone also understood that this swordsman disciple with the icon of Yuncheng Sect embroidered on his shoulder was to be angry for the women who had just been humiliated, but why did he? He is a swordsman and a swordsman, and he looks down, he doesn't even have a sword, is he ready to scold?

Yes, they all saw the dry blood stains on a tattered sword robe, but they couldn't see Yun Chen's thrill when he killed the sword master in the mountains and forests, they didn't see Yun Chen's shuriken, where could they see the sword in Yun Chen's heart that even the six realms admired.

Yun Chen led Yun Jing, and walked step by step to the disciples of the Xihua Sect in the middle of the street, Yun Jing did not stop her, in her heart, her brother Xinchen is omnipotent, and Yun Rong and they did not stop them, because they knew that once Yun Chen, who made up his mind, was arrogant compared to Yun Jing, no one could stop him.