Chen Jinshui did not disappoint Jiang Xiaohe, after Bei Jiu fell to the ground for ten breaths, Xiao Zhanjiang was also pierced through his chest by the flute in his hand, and he lost his life.

"Brother Chen, what do you say?"

Jiang Xiaohe took out two Gu Yuan Dan from the Diwei Pagoda and swallowed them, while looking at Chen Jinshui, who was also embarrassed beside him.

"Xu Zijin wants to kill you, what does it have to do with me, you can do whatever you want!"

Chen Jinshui grinned, since he fused perfectly with this body, it was the first time he had such a hearty battle.

"Then just make a big fuss about him, even if you can't destroy a Sword Pavilion, you have to let it hurt its muscles and bones, and its strength will be greatly damaged!"

......

When the sky was white, Yijian Pavilion finally saw the corpses of Xiao Zhanjiang, Bei Jiu and other eight people.

Not only that, but there are also sixteen bloody characters written next to the corpse: If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

The master of the One Sword Pavilion was furious,

The three elders of the One Sword Pavilion are struggling,

Several disciples of the First Sword Pavilion were furious,

......

In fact, the entire One Sword Pavilion was furious.

From the Pavilion Master of the First Sword Pavilion to the outer disciples of the First Sword Pavilion, everyone felt their faces being pressed to the ground and rubbed fiercely.

Moreover, it is still in front of everyone in Yuejiao State.

Shi can bear it, who can't bear it, who can bear it, and aunt can't bear it!

"Kill, whoever is in my Sword Pavilion, as long as I can kill these two people, the sect can meet its three conditions!"

Xu Qiuling, the master of the First Sword Pavilion, personally ordered, and the very spicy and gloomy voice resounded throughout the entire One Sword Pavilion, making those who heard it frightened and those who saw it frightened.

Shaojian Lin Shaochen, the first disciple of the three generations in the pavilion, was the most promising young man Tianjiao in the First Sword Pavilion to be promoted to the warrior realm, and died in the hands of Jiang Xiaohe.

The three gentlemen of "plum, bamboo, and chrysanthemum" are the second-generation disciples cultivated by the sect with countless resources, and they will be the elders of the sect in the future, and they also died in the hands of Jiang Xiaohe.

Xiao Zhanjiang, Bei Jiu and other eight people are the best among the second-generation disciples, and they will all be the mainstays of the First Sword Pavilion in the future, each of them is a talented person, and all of them are lost in the hands of Jiang Xiaohe.

This is tantamount to cutting off most of the new forces of the One Sword Pavilion, and in the battle between the new disciples of the various forces in the coming decades, the One Sword Pavilion will be far behind all parties, and the resources and luck will be reduced by more than half.

Then, the sect will slip from the first-class to the third-rate, and even worse, it will be stepped into the quagmire and will never be able to turn over!

This kind of hatred is not much worse than the destruction of the sect!

However, Jiang Xiaohe and Chen Jinshui have completely disappeared since they returned to Yuejiao Prefecture that night.

A team of disciples of the First Sword Pavilion had rummaged through almost every inch of land in Yuejiao Prefecture in the open and secret, but these two people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without the slightest trace.

All the disciples were holding back a bad breath in their hearts, and even when they saw those ordinary monks surnamed Jiang and Chen, their eyes were on fire, and they couldn't wait to pounce on them and beat them.

"The two of them can't be scared, right?"

"Look at what you say, if it were you, would you dare to show up?"

"That's it, knowing that coming out is to die, a fool will come out!"

"The third generation of disciples of the First Sword Pavilion rarely see Lin Shaochen, and many of the second-generation disciples have been damaged by these two people, they shouldn't be so cowardly, right?"

......

Rumors such as the benevolent and the wise gradually circulated in Yuejiao Prefecture, and Jiang Xiaohe and Chen Jinshui were still nowhere to be found.

I don't know how many cups and cups have been smashed in the main study of the Sword Pavilion, and the people who are close to them are terrified and trembling every day, only hoping that those two fierce gods and evil spirits will appear as soon as possible.

After a month of searching, Jiang Xiaohe and Chen Jinshui still had no trace, and the Pavilion Master of the First Sword Pavilion finally decided on the plan formulated by the elders half a month ago:

Lure the snake out of the hole.

With whom to lead?

Of course, it is the person Jiang Xiaohe hates the most: Xu Zijin.

If it weren't for Yun Yao being the young lady of the Yun family, and the Yun family was among the first-class families in Qingyun Prefecture during this time, they would definitely arrest Yun Yao and force Jiang Xiaohe to show up.

At this time, Jiang Xiaohe and Chen Jinshui, who had undergone a facelift, were cultivating with peace of mind in the place where the disciples of the outer sect of the First Sword Pavilion lived.

Of course, sometimes they will follow everyone to Yuejiao Prefecture, and even Qingyun Prefecture to search for the whereabouts of Jiang Xiaohe and Chen Jinshui.

There are really a lot of disciples outside the First Sword Pavilion, and it is not common for them to follow the "senior brothers and sisters" out to perform the tasks of the sect, so they spend most of their time cultivating.

Xu Zijin, who had been grounded for a month, was finally released, and openly and secretly took more than a dozen disciples of Yijian Pavilion to buy drunk in the restaurant during the day, and looked for flowers and willows at night, and there was no need to be afraid of being punished, and he lived a happy life.

Of course, he was very nervous when he first came out, after all, it was about his own life.

But the first day passed, the second passed, and the third passed......

Until the seventh day passed, Jiang Xiaohe and Chen Jinshui had not appeared, and Xu Zijin's uneasy heart was completely put down.

Those two thieves must have been frightened.

After another month, the tense Yijian Pavilion finally relaxed, although they didn't find Jiang Xiaohe to hold their breath in their hearts, but they didn't face the two fierce gods and evil spirits, and everyone was secretly relieved in their hearts.

Ichikenkaku is located on a mountain peak in the northwest of Yuejiaozhou, the peak is very high, and the vast sea is on the back, so the sound of rolling waves can often be heard.

The outer disciples live at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Xiaohe and Chen Jinshui, the two people who pretend to be these two people, have a withdrawn personality and do not like to socialize, and the residence is the most secluded place, and as soon as they get out of the courtyard, they can see the sea in the distance.

That night, the two of them went out of the small courtyard and walked up the bluestone road in the mountains, the inner disciples who lived in the middle of the peaks, and then the powerful figures of the sect, the pavilion masters, elders and others.

At this time, the cultivation of the inner disciples, the descent of the mountain, was very quiet.

"This one is in the middle and the wind is good. ”

Chen Jinshui glanced around, Jiang Xiaohe no longer hesitated, and a wisp of flame suddenly appeared from his fingertips, gently flicking into the woods on both sides.

The flame was not big at first, but it increased dozens of times in a few breaths, and it was still spreading outward.

The sea breeze was howling, and the fire was rushing up, and by the time everyone reflected it, it was already a matter of incense.

"Pavilion Master, this fire is very weird, it can't be extinguished, and many disciples have already been burned. ”

Lin Wei, one of the three powerful elders of the First Sword Pavilion, was heading straight to the top at this time.

"Water and soil can also be burned, and the direction of the sea breeze tonight is not in our favor, in just half an hour, the middle peak is about to be burned out, and the peak has also burned a lot of places. ”

Xu Qiuling's face was gloomy and could drip water, a sword pavilion has been established here for nearly eighty years, on this sword peak, as small as every piece of bluestone, as large as no building, he built it himself.

The second and third generations of disciples were also selected by him and the elders and carefully cultivated.

But tonight, an unknown fire destroyed it all!

Ruined his decades of hard work!

"What about Yuan Li, can't you isolate this strange fire?"

"Yes, but it doesn't work very well. ”

Lin Wei sighed heavily, he established the One Sword Pavilion with the Pavilion Master, and his feelings for the One Sword Pavilion were no less than those of the Pavilion Master.

Xu Qiuling pondered for a while, and his tall body seemed to bend a little: "Circle a piece, and the fire will naturally be extinguished after burning!"

Lin Wei was also uncomfortable in his heart, but he knew that there was no way to do it, if it continued like this, I was afraid that the entire sect would suffer.

An hour later, this sudden fire was completely extinguished, Zhongfeng was completely destroyed, and the residence of the outer disciples under the mountain was still relatively intact, and half of the buildings were burned at the peak, including the Treasure Pavilion.

The sect's exercises, cultivation resources, things such as pills, yuan stones, genius earth treasures, and so on were all placed in the Treasure Pavilion.

At the beginning of the chaos, all the disciples sat on the bare mountain with dejected faces, looking at the darkness in front of them and couldn't help but cry.

The sect is like their home, and now that it has been burned like this by a fire, how can their hearts not hurt?

"This kind of strange fire is very rare, and it is by no means a means that ordinary monks can have. ”

Xu Qiuling and the three powerful elders sat in a stone pavilion at the peak to discuss this sudden fire, they really couldn't understand what big people the First Sword Pavilion had offended, and they wanted to be hot to them next time.

"In my opinion, it shouldn't be a big man who cultivates to be strong, otherwise he wouldn't be such a villain, it's like two people fighting, I can't beat you, so I secretly go to your house and let it go...... A fire?"

As soon as Lin Wei finished speaking, everyone already had an object of suspicion in their hearts:

"You mean, those two juniors?"

Elder Wu frowned, and there was a little more anger between his eyebrows: Elder Lin's grandson, Lin Shaochen, and his grandson Wu Jun all died at the hands of those two thieves.

"Oops!"

Elder Wei's face suddenly changed, his figure flashed, and he appeared directly in the Treasure Pavilion, although the outside was burned beyond recognition, they were confident that the place where the books and resources were stored should not have been burned.

Because, there is a set of forbidden arrays that they have spent a lot of money on, and they can't enter or exit without the corresponding tokens.

In front of him, the forbidden array was still there, and Elder Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

However, with a flick of his sleeves, after passing through the ban, a heart sank to the bottom:

The nearly 100 volumes of exercises collected by the sect had all disappeared, and the two rooms that had stored the sect's Yuan Stone, pills, genius treasures, etc., and decades of savings were empty at this time, and not even the jade partition set up to distinguish various items was left.

Elder Wei looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes quickly turned black, his body was unstable, and he seemed to be about to fall to the ground at any time.

Xu Qiuling, Lin Wei, and Wu Gong, who came after him, gasped one by one, their eyes were dizzy, and they felt that the sky above their heads was about to fall.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

The Treasure Pavilion was usually in charge of Lin Wei, and he was confident that the forbidden array would not be able to break open silently even if he did it himself, how could those two thieves quietly empty so many things inside?

"Pavilion master, pavilion master, young master is seriously injured, and now he is walking up the mountain!"

Outside the door, a disciple hurriedly ran over and shouted.