A casual glance in the city, there are really not many warriors in white robes and slender knives at their waists in the city.

The Sword City is only the outer gate of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and if you want to enter the inner gate, it is difficult, and without the current strength of the token Xiao Chen, you can't force your way in.

However, he had his own method, he didn't go directly to the inner gate, and came to this knife city first for this plan.

The plan is very simple, that is, to steal an inner door token casually, although it is shameful, but the stolen junior brother and sister, the senior brother can only say sorry.

Xiao Chen stayed in the city for half a day, and soon locked on his target, which was a female disciple who was walking alone.

is only eight years old, but his appearance is also delicate, and his hair is tied into a big ponytail, which looks very lively. In his left hand, he holds a small horizontal knife, and a copper token hangs from his waist.

Following to a deserted street, Xiao Chen stepped forward and said with a slight smile: "Hello this little junior sister." ”

The ponytail girl, with a delicate face, looked at Xiao Chen, who was wearing a white robe and had a handsome face, she was slightly stunned, sensing the unfathomable strength of the other party, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Hello, senior brother!"

I was secretly shocked in my heart, this is the senior brother of which peak, so strong, young, much stronger than the master.

In the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the rules are very strict, and the junior brothers and sisters must be treated respectfully when they see the senior brothers.

Xiao Chen was amused in his heart, this little girl seemed to really regard herself as a senior brother, and at the moment when the other party lowered her head, she hooked the other party's token with a slight movement of her hand.

"What is the senior brother looking for me?" said the ponytail girl, a little apprehensively.

Xiao Chen put the token into his sleeve and said with a smile: "It's okay, Senior Brother recognized the wrong person, so he left first." ”

Looking at Xiao Chen, who was leaving, the ponytail girl was puzzled, not knowing what was going on. Habitually touched his waist, and was shocked that the token was gone.

"Don't go!"

The small horizontal knife in her hand came out of the sheath like lightning, and the ponytail girl shouted angrily, and the blade came out like a hand.

The rapid rotation of the blade seemed to cut the air in half, bringing a whining sound of air.

"Xuanfeng Slash?"

Xiao Chen looked back, smiled slightly, and said, "But there is still a little bit of fire, and the little junior sister has to work hard." ”

Reaching out and lightly, on the blade touched by his fingertips, surging vitality erupted from his fingertips.

Bang!

The small horizontal knife that flew in by spinning, under Xiao Chen's finger, turned back at a faster and faster speed.

Before the ponytail girl could react, the blade swished and reinserted it into the scabbard of her left hand.

"How can this be!" said with surprise on the girl's delicate face, the Xuanfeng Slash, one of the nine secrets of Qingyun, was broken like this.

After waiting for a while, I remembered that I had lost my token, and said with a sad face: "This senior brother is a bully, he lost his token and robbed me, what should I do, what should I do." ”

was able to recognize the Xuanfeng Slash at a glance and break it casually, without hurting her.

In the girl's opinion, the other party must be a genius disciple in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, because he lost the token and couldn't enter the mountain, so he snatched her token.

Xiao Chen, who was far away, flipped over the token and took a look, and sure enough, as he expected, there were two words Qingyun written on it, and three words Leng Qianqian written on the front, and the pen was vast and leisurely.

"Khan, this time my face is too big, it's really a junior sister's waist card, don't blame the senior brother, Sissi, I'll give it back to you when I turn around." ”

Hanging the waist card on his waist, Xiao Chen came to the foot of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and walked in with the flow of people seriously.

The disciple guarding in front of the mountain gate glanced at it slightly, but he didn't look closely, so many people passed by every day, and it was impossible for him to check them carefully one by one.

I can only rely on experience, and when I see that my expression is wrong, I called him down to check it carefully, Xiao Chen has been a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion for a long time, where will there be any flaws.

On the familiar road, the green hills, the attics, the trails, the past sword martial artists, as in the past, there is no big change.

Before entering the city, Xiao Chen's mood was still impatient, but when he really stepped on the land of this Heavenly Sword Pavilion, everything calmed down.

Half an inch in the air, Xiao Chen looked at the Qingyun Peak towering in the sky, took a deep breath, and walked slowly.

"Qingyun, I'm Xiao Chen back, Sister Ruyue, Suifeng, Shaoyang, Xiaomeng, are you okay?"

Beside Xiao Chen, one by one Qingyun disciples passed by him, and there were many older disciples who felt familiar, so they stopped and took a closer look.

There is some kind of speculation in his heart, but in the past two years, although Xiao Chen's appearance has not changed greatly, his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Once the face was green and immature, it is gone, and there is more vicissitudes and maturity on the face, which is very different from before.

The most important thing is that Xiao Chen, who used to be incarnated as Ye Chen, came to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and only revealed his true body in the last battle.

Although these people had guesses, they couldn't think of it as Xiao Chen, and that person had sworn that he would not step into the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

After a few glances, he retracted his gaze, laughing at himself, too much suspicion, there are so many swordsmen in white robes, could it be that Xiao Chen can't do it.

Be cautious and hide in Tibet, which will only make people more suspicious, Xiao Chen's face was calm, and he walked forward all the way in a generous way.

Walking forward calmly all the way, just when he was half an hour away from Qingyun's footsteps, a group of people wearing the costumes of Biyun Peak disciples suddenly walked in front of him.

Xiao Chen glanced at the appearance of the leader of the other party, and quickly lowered his head, preparing to pass in a low-key manner.

The leader is Song Qianhe, the son of Song Que, and now the peak master of Biyun Peak, the person who is taking Biyun Peak at this moment, is talking and laughing and preparing to go out of the mountain.

When he passed by Xiao Chen, he didn't care about it, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at Xiao Chen's face, and his expression couldn't help but change greatly.

Xiao Chen has a grudge against him for killing his father, and over the years, that face will appear in his mind every day and night, and when he sees a real person at this moment, his heart is immediately shocked.

"Stop, which peak are you a disciple, report your name. Song Qianhe shouted to stop Xiao Chen, and scolded fiercely.

Was it discovered?

With a wry smile on his face, Xiao Chen turned around helplessly, he was not afraid of this person, but he had just arrived in Qingyun, and he really didn't want to cause any trouble.

"Song Qianhe, long time no see. Xiao Chen's eyes were indifferent, and he said calmly.

It's really him!

Song Qianhe's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Chen, you really dare to appear." It was you who swore that day, not to step into the Heavenly Sword Pavilion for half a step, and now that you have broken your oath, I see how you can explain to the people of the Council of Elders. ”

The dozen or so Biyun Peak disciples behind him looked at Xiao Chen, their faces were extremely surprised, was this person in front of him the white-robed swordsman who was rumored?

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "I'm sorry, you read it wrong, I didn't break my oath, I really didn't set foot in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion." ”

Song Qianhe looked carefully, and saw Xiao Chen's footsteps suspended half an inch on the ground, and under the cover of the long robe, it looked like he was really stepping on the ground.

However, these feet did not step on it after all.

"You!" Song Qianhe stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Chen angrily, his face flushed with anger.

Song Qianhe pulled out the blade in his hand with his right hand, and said sharply: "I don't care if you break your oath, since you came to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion today, don't think about going out again." ”

Xiao Chen's face sank, his right hand was clasped on the hilt, the cold murderous aura spread out, and he said coldly: "You take a step forward and try." ”

The murderous aura was like substance, cold to the bone, Song Qianhe felt a sudden burst in his heart for no reason, and stopped, and even he couldn't tell what the reason was.

On the Heavenly Sword Pavilion that day, the picture of Xiao Chen smashing his father's head with a punch has been hovering back in Song Qianhe's sleep, and he doesn't want to kill Xiao Chen all the time.

In order to take revenge, he has been desperate for crazy cultivation in the past two years, and has become the second martial artist of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion to step into the realm of the Martial King before the age of twenty after Liu Ruyue.

It is logical that he became the peak master of Biyun Peak, leading the children of Yifeng, and he is very high-spirited. I thought that I had broken through to the realm of the peak martial king of the lower grade, but in the face of Xiao Chen, I should be sure to win.

But when he saw Xiao Chen again today, he didn't expect a look from the other party to make him dare not move.

The qi machine cautiously probed out, and Song Qianhe had no bottom in his heart, wanting to check what Xiao Chen's cultivation was now.

As a result, under this investigation, he found that he couldn't see through Xiao Chen's cultivation at all, which was unfathomable.

"It's not a middle-grade martial king, it's a little stronger than the average top-grade martial king, is this guy a top-grade martial king?"

Song Qianhe was a little frightened by his thoughts, the top-grade Martial King, in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, was enough to rival the elders of the Elders' Council.

However, the top-grade top martial king is fine, hold him back first, and when the elders of Biyun Peak come, they can still clean him up.

"Biyun Peak's disciples listen to the order, this person is a rebel of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, give me to kill this person, everyone has merit afterwards, and I will reward each person with five thousand lower-level spirit stones. ”

After making up his mind, Song Qianhe casually sent out a turquoise signal, and then shouted directly as the peak master.

Swing and sway!

Ling went with him, and the disciples behind Song Qianhe were all from Biyun Peak, and they were under his control, and Xiao Chen had indeed done some rebellious things.

There was also a huge reward of spirit stones, and these disciples immediately pulled out their blades, and the blade pointed at Xiao Chen from afar.

"Kill!"

shouted, Song Qianhe took the lead, he was not stupid, he was not carried away by hatred.

Knowing that his strength is not strong enough, he can only use these people to support Xiao Chen first, and then look for opportunities. After all, it is still very difficult to get rid of a top-grade martial king.

It's a pity that sometimes, some things, some people, let you calculate everything, there is no absolute power, the so-called wisdom and stratagem, it is just a joke.

Song Qianhe is very unfortunate, at this time now, he encountered this thing, met this person, and this is the case......

"Ignorance!"

Xiao Chen, whose body was as straight as a pine tree, snorted coldly, and his right hand, which was held on the hilt of the knife, gently sent it forward, and the blade of the knife was pulled out by half an inch.

Endless purple light shone out from the blade, and what was contained in the light was Xiao Chen's eternal and immortal sword intent.

Buzz!

The sharp sword intent spread out, and the blades in the hands of many disciples of Biyun Peak kept trembling, including Song Qianhe.