Chapter Twenty-Four: Edgeworth rides the wind and the world, and sees the world happily

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The old man of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed with surprise, and he instantly calmed down and said with a smile: "The truth that illness comes from the mouth and from the mouth even a three-year-old child knows, thinking that Sect Master Ke has a lot of trivial matters on weekdays and neglects to discipline you, a junior brother, the old man has the courage to discipline and discipline you today, so as not to accidentally kill the hands of others in the future." ”

The ink-robed man frowned and stepped into the air, patted the shoulder blade of the white-clothed young man, looked at the old man of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and said, "Don't be yin and yang, you old poison who has been spurned by thousands of people, the senior brother of the deity is not your turn to talk nonsense." What's more, what kind of thing is your Wenmo Mountain?! The scum who can only use some tricks has the courage to point fingers at my Heavenly Sword Sect? There is a body of infant realm cultivation for the small amount of pitiful, if you have itchy hands and want to find someone to learn, why don't you accompany you to practice your hands? There is no shame in bullying juniors! ”

The corner of the ink-robed man's mouth hooked up with a smile, and he mocked: "Oh, it seems that the deity is a junior compared to you, but it doesn't matter, the deity is generous, and I don't care about these things with you." ”

The young man laughed loudly, "Senior brother, you are even more yin and yang than that old poison. ”

The man in the ink robe looked at the young man with white eyes, how could he not be able to carry this unlucky thing? I'm giving him a head.

The old man of the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate had a gloomy face, after all, he was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, even a pig had become a sperm, where would he be carried away by a few words, and he restrained his anger and smiled: "It is rumored that the sword master of the sword is superb, and the old man has been looking up to him for a long time, but when I saw it today, I was disappointed. ”

The ink-robed man smiled, his right hand and fingers erected on his chest, "Wen Moshan, what's so difficult to see the demeanor of the deity, it's just that you come uninvited, you can't help but take the deity too seriously, or is it that the Heavenly Sword Sect is a place where you can come and go as you want?" ”

The wind roared, and the sword body trembled.

The muddy and withered old eyes of the old man of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect narrowed into a slit, and the dancing clothes of the Gu worms pierced the eardrums of everyone. A sinister and cunning veteran powerhouse with profound cultivation and unpredictable Gu arts, and a rising star who is a sword master and famous, fighting alone against three monks of the same level and killing one of them and retreating from the battle. The two of them did not give in to each other, and some of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were low in cultivation were already extremely struggling just under the coercive momentum that the two of them had unintentionally revealed, and their faces were panicked and restless.

"Don't make a big fuss about these little things, the head of the Wen family was invited by the old man and not uninvited as the sect master said, and he also blames me for this matter, and he is all about running the conference, and he didn't tell me in time."

He Wuyan galloped over, followed by two people, one of whom was Li Yu.

He Wuyan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but instead took Li Yu and the two to stand on Wen Moshan's side, Wen Moshan looked at He Wuyan, who shook his head slightly and remained silent.

"Sect Master, although the Heavenly Sword Sect has constant friction with the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, it is just a small fight between the disciples of the sect, if the two of you fight hard, the nature will be different."

He Wuyan deliberately bit the word 'sect master' very hard, and he smiled and hugged his fists to salute.

Glancing at Jiang Xia and Lu Wanqiu, the two of them looked like they were all right, as if the coercion displayed by the two strong men did not exist in the two of them.

The breeze turned back, the ink-robed man snorted coldly, glanced at Li Yu thoughtfully, and immediately pulled Jiang Xia into the distance, Lu Wanqiu blinked, took a bite of the fruit in his hand and followed.

He Wuyan was expressionless, and looked coldly at the backs of several people.

Wen Moshan looked at Li Yu and asked, "How many of you not only didn't stop him, but were injured by him and escaped?" ”

Li Yu covered his arms and smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "I can't exert all my strength against him at all, otherwise he will definitely be recognized by him at a glance, and it is not surprising that he can escape." ”

Wen Moshan retracted his gaze after a long time and looked up into the distance, "How is Su Qingyi?" ”

He Wuyan took a deep breath and said with a slight smile: "With Chu Tianci here, Su Qingyi's old guy can't get out." ”

Wen Moshan was surprised for a moment: "The lord of a country is also interested in these? ”

He Wuyan shook his head, "He only promised to contain Su Qingyi, and not to get involved in other things, and to get two things afterwards." ”

Wen Moshan didn't say anything anymore, but he thought about the shallow cloud mark at the center of the eyebrows of the young man in white just now, and he was determined to win.

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Jiang Xiamo rubbed his chin and frowned, "Senior brother, He Wuyan seems to be very close to the old immortal of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate." ”

The ink-robed man turned pale and shook his head. He Wuyan had coveted the position of Sect Master for a long time, and it was not surprising that he would do anything, but it was really unexpected that he secretly colluded with the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

The ink-robed man walked with great difficulty, his sword eyes were sharp, and he muttered in a voice that others couldn't hear, "He Wuyan, He Wuyan, I really didn't expect that because he coveted the position of the sect master, he would not hesitate to ambush the deity twice, and even colluded with the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate to do such a rebellious act of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors!" ”

The first time was after leaving the customs, I saw the clouds rolling and wanted to rush to the place where the incident occurred, but I didn't think that I was ambushed by a group of three masked gangsters on the way, and after two quarters of an hour of fighting, I always felt that although this group of people tried every means to put themselves to death, they contradictodidly left their hands and did not use all their strength, although they were trying their best to hide their feet, but who was he Ke Jianchuan? After all, he saw some clues, and immediately had doubts and wanted to capture one person alive to see clearly, but his two fists were difficult to defeat four hands, not only failed to capture one person, but was severely injured by one of them, if it were not for the cultivation of the profound, I was afraid that he would fall on the spot.

The second time was when Jiang Xia encountered the green wolf and crushed the jade slip, he raced against time for the first time and followed the divine thoughts, who would have thought that he would encounter the group of villains that day, the posture of the sword was like a heavenly might, he was already concerned about the safety of his junior brother, and he naturally made a full effort, and after a sword pierced a person's shoulder blade, he had no intention of fighting at all, giving up the opportunity to capture a person and turning around and going straight to the junior brother's place, which also led to the recurrence of the old injury.

He had expected that after he saw Li Yu just now, he completely confirmed that the two ambushes were done by He Wuyan and others.

The young man suddenly asked, "Senior brother, the methods of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect are so ruthless that even mortals who have no power to restrain chickens, even women, children, old and young, do not let go, and take their essence and blood only to refine Gu arts, how can such a side door and the left path still exist in the world?" Shouldn't it be a group attack and then a quick kill?

The ink-robed man shook his head and smiled, "Senior brother, you are not deeply involved in the world, so you don't understand." This world is not as black and white as you think, people are not only divided into good people and bad people, what really determines black and white is the perspective of looking at the world and the current position, the world is three thousand, who dares to assert that their own avenue is more orthodox than others? How can there be so many sideways, but it is just the selfishness of the cultivators to ruin their reputation. ”

The young man was silent, turned his head to look at the girl, the girl shrugged her shoulders innocently, what immortal avenue is proud of the nine skies is a passing cloud, her biggest dream in this life is to be hungry and have food, cold and clothed, unhappy and coaxed, no matter what she does, there is a big fool standing beside her unconditionally to support her, rubbing her head and spoiling and saying, 'Don't worry, I'm here.' In the girl's eyes, this is a great blessing in the world.

"Then should mortals be tied up and let mermaids take their hands? Is it just because you're weak to urinate? That's just too unfair. ”

The man in the ink robe said with a smile: "The world is inherently unfair, some people are born with a person under ten thousand people, destined to turn into a dragon and a phoenix, and some people are born destined to be poor and low, in order to feed the family, they work hard just to earn that little reward, but this meager reward can solve the troubles of the world." The world is like this, how are you doing? Just forge ahead, stick to your heart, and do your best. ”

The boy was silent again, his words harsh, boneless, and realistic. It's so realistic that you can't believe it. The ink-robed man smiled heartily and suddenly asked, "What kind of person does the little junior brother want to be in the future?" ”

The young man thought about it seriously and said firmly: "I want to become the number one sword cultivator in the world!" Edgeworth rides the wind in the world, and sees the world happily. In case of injustice, draw the sword to calm it, and when it encounters an unvirtuous scum, hold a sword and cut it! ”

The young man's momentum changed dramatically at this moment, like a dusty blade dominating the world!

The ink-robed man did not hide his appreciation, and laughed loudly after saying hello.

The girl hugged her chest and said disdainfully: "You just blow you!" ”

The young man didn't know how to refute for a while, so he glared at the girl and silently added, "If a woman is a tiger in the mountains, she will surrender with great strength, and let her give birth to several big fat boys for me to let out this evil breath!" ’

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