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"My chance, Chen Qian, did you see something just now?" she asked with some concern instead of joy.

"Nothing, let's talk about it later. Chen Qian was a little tired, waved his hand, and said.

In the distance, Lin Chu'er was even more worried.

At this time, the chess game of heaven and earth really disappeared.

Perhaps, from beginning to end, this huge chess game has never been about playing chess. It's only about one thing, and that's people. What kind of person? Naturally the right person. Perhaps, the so-called chess game is just used to prevent the wrong person from entering the mysterious Kunlun fairyland.

However, the scene full of countless lines that Chen Qian did not dare to recall in his heart and broke his mind faintly told him that everything was not so simple.

Also, how can mere mortals snoop into the secrets of heaven and earth?

Chen Qian pondered intently, but the two girls were startled.

"Chen Gan, do you remember the incident of Chongguan that day?" Lin Chu'er returned to Chen Gan's side, and when she saw this same scene reappearing, she had a bad association in her heart, and asked with some hesitation.

Nangong Qinyin stared closely at Chen Gan's face.

On that day, Chen Qian never gave any explanation or answer to all the scenes that were difficult to explain.

"You go in. Chen Qian suddenly pointed to it, and there, a rugged path paved with mountains and rocks appeared among the vast mountains.

"Don't answer again, talk about him left and right!" Nangong Qinyin snorted angrily.

"Yes, Chen Qian, what can you tell us. Lin Chuer squeezed out a smile and said busily.

"No, can't say, don't ask. Chen Qian shook his head, his voice became a little indifferent, and said.

"Then I'll go in, be careful. Nangong Qinyin was helpless, looking at Chen Gan's eyes, knowing that he would not enter with him, so he spoke.

Chen Qian didn't react except for nodding.

"Chu'er, I'll teach you how to practice swords!" Waiting until Nangong Qinyin's figure disappeared at the end of the path, after a long time, Chen Qian showed a smile and said to Lin Chu'er.

"Okay!" Lin Chu'er suddenly became happy.

The white clouds moved with the wind, casting layers of shadows. The shadows also kept moving, moving forward, and then new shadows. Baiyun Canggou, this is how time passes. The breeze is blowing, the mist is drifting, this Kunlun Mountain Range is really like a fairyland.

"Tiancong Sword!" A coquettish sound, like a peacock opening the screen, in the sky, suddenly countless shadows, a sharp sword, from the sky, like dense rain, fell with a clamour, on the green mountainside covered with vegetation, shoveled out a large piece of bare rock, mud flying, stones bursting.

Lin Chu'er was very happy, "It's amazing!"

"You still have a long way to go from the orange level Yuan Li, work hard, practice hard. Chen Qian smiled.

The two of them suddenly felt something, and turned around at the same time.

Behind them, a beautiful figure, dressed like tassels dancing lightly in the wind, was standing there quietly, it was Nangong Qinyin. However, at this moment, she was staring at Chen Qian with a very unfamiliar look, and then, her gaze fell on Lin Chu'er again. This kind of scrutinizing gaze was obviously hostile, which made Chen Qian and Lin Chu'er uncomfortable.

None of the three spoke.

"Sure enough, you love your sword the most. Nangong Qinyin suddenly smiled toothily, her white and neat teeth, like pieces of beautiful jade, were displayed, and under her eyes, she slightly released a beautiful brilliance, and said to Chen Qian.

It's just that this smile, and this voice, is a little cold.

"What are you talking about? Chen Qian is teaching me to practice swords, is there any problem? Your opportunity has been successfully obtained?" Lin Chu'er said from the bottom of her heart, with a feeling of displeasure.

"Sword practice, sword practice is good!" Nangong Qinyin continued to be yin and yang, sarcastically.

"Hmph!" Lin Chu'er glanced at her suspiciously, and glanced at Chen Qian suspiciously, her face was a little strange, she was a little unhappy with Chen Gan's silence, and glared at him.

"Then I'll also accompany you to practice swords. Nangong Qinyin said suddenly.

A purple ray, like electric light, like a burning feather of a phoenix, drew a bright trajectory and shot towards Lin Chu'er!

"Enough. Chen Qian was no longer silent, his body moved, blocking in front of Lin Chu'er's body.

His hand, stretched out horizontally, was only on the edge of the palm, emitting a layer of cyan light, very ordinary, very ordinary.

Boom!

Nangong Qinyin had no intention of stopping.

The two collided violently, and suddenly, the sound of the cracking wind, like a crane's chirping, was very harsh, and the powerful aura expanded out, cutting a huge circular transparent crack in the air. The rift, spreading, upwards, broke away from the low clouds, and downwards, leaving a deep black rift in the earth.

Pedaling, Chen Qian took two steps back.

Lin Chu'er was taken aback.

She glanced at Chen Qian and Nangong Qinyin and found that both of them were expressionless.

Lin Chu'er's face suddenly became difficult to look at, and in her mouth, she suddenly began to murmur again, as if she was whispering something.

Huashan faction, Huashan mountain range, main peak.

"The sword is in the people, the sword is dead, only by taking your own sword as your own life, can you have a small harvest in the way of the sword...... one of the nine major sects, a famous elder of the Huashan faction, is preaching and teaching, telling about the way of the sword, especially the way of the sword in Huashan.

"Elder, then, what is that......" Suddenly, one of the disciples exclaimed, pointed out the window, stammered, and said in horror.

"Calm, calm, stand on the wall, no desire is strong! The way of the sword, the first heart is ......," the elder said with some dissatisfaction.

However, immediately after, a burst of noise and screams sounded from outside. The entire main peak of Huashan seemed to be trembling and screaming, the elder's face suddenly changed, his figure moved, drew a shadow, went out of the teaching hall, and arrived at the roof of this building, suddenly, his face was also pale, and he looked at the scene above the sky in a daze, without saying a word.

"The famous sword that my Huashan faction treasured! The sword collected by the ancestors of the past dynasties! It's gone! It's over! Who the hell is it!" An old man, on the top of a building not far away, looked up to the sky and roared!

Above the sky, streamers flew by, purple, cyan, blue, green......

They seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summoning to form a front form, forming an orderly procession, flying in unison, heading towards somewhere to the west. In the blink of an eye, only white remnants were left behind, as well as the whistling sound that spread.

"There is a super strong man in the way of swords, and he has called away all the thirty-seven famous swords that my Huashan faction treasured!" The indignant voice of the head of Huashan shook the entire mountain.

Deep in the Kunlun Mountains.

Chen Qian and Nangong Qinyin were still confronting each other and did not say a word to each other.

Lin Chu'er was still muttering to herself.

"Chu'er, what are you talking about?" Chen Qian glanced at Nangong Qinyin and shouted.

Lin Chu'er still murmured as if she hadn't heard it.

In the distance in the sky, there was a sudden roar, accompanied by a roaring sound, it was a faster streamer, in the blink of an eye, it was here!

Bang!

Thirty-seven sharp divine weapons suddenly came!

Lin Chu'er finally raised her head and didn't say a word.

"Hey!" she said suddenly, her breath cold and fierce, as if she had changed into a different person.

"Hmph!" Nangong Qinyin snorted coldly.

"Perhaps, we shouldn't have come to Kunlun Wonderland. Chen Qian was surprised and sighed slightly.

Countless rays of light suddenly shone and condensed into one, and then, the light faded, and these swords finally turned into a single sword. It was directly held in Lin Chuer's hands. And at this moment, this sword is exuding a terrifying aura, and the tip of the sword, far away, is pointing at Nangong Qinyin!

"You want to accompany me to practice swords?" Lin Chu'er smiled charmingly and said coldly.