Outside Xuanming City.

The girl in Tsing Yi had a calm face, her hands were clasped in front of her chest, holding a red long sword, her body trembled slightly, she didn't have the reserve that a girl should have, like a big grinning man.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the girl in Tsing Yi turned her head and glanced at the several sword-wielding disciples who were accompanying her, sighed softly, and muttered: "Senior brother, let's talk about it, you guy has to let these henchmen follow me, and when I look at it, these guys are too serious, and they don't believe that we are from Sword Mountain." ”

"How can Uncle Su say such a thing!"

Several sword-wielding disciples of Shencang Sword Mountain were displeased when they heard Su Baoqin muttering like that in his mouth.

One of them retorted in a strong voice: "Uncle Su Baoqin, several of us were specially selected by the Sword Master. ”

"Ah, yes, yes, I know! I know Senior Brother, Senior Brother is optimistic about you...... But I'm not optimistic about you. Su Baoqin looked fearless.

She is already in the late stage of the Sword Saint realm.

Because of Chen Xiaoyu's departure before, she was seriously ill, but in the middle of her illness, she comprehended the Sumen Sword Dao of Shencang Sword Mountain and broke through all of a sudden.

Now it is already the late stage of the Sword Saint Realm, if the level is enough, you can achieve the cultivation of the Second Sword Emperor.

In this way, she Su Baoqin can become the second second-ranking Sword Emperor of the Kyushu Continent in the past 30,000 years!

It's a pity that there seems to be a certain thought in my heart that blocks the girl's footsteps from becoming the second sword emperor.

"Hmm...... It's definitely not Chen Xiaoyu's stupid dog! Su Baoqin muttered to herself.

……

"Su Jiansheng, the palace master invites you and the sword-wielding disciple to go to the welcoming hall for a while."

A Xuanming Palace disciple hurried over.

Su Baoqin and his entourage finally entered Xuanming City.

As for the welcoming hall, Su Baoqin refused to go.

The reason is very simple, she doesn't have the heart to drink tea as a guest now, she wants to see Murong Yetian immediately, because the union is imminent, and she can't delay it for a moment.

After several briefings, Murong Yetian changed the location of the meeting to the Xuanming Hall.

Outside the main hall, there were five guards at the peak of the True Qi Realm.

The guard realm of Xuanming Palace is not bad.

The sword-wielding disciple handed over the accompanying sword, and Su Baoqin also handed over the red sword with a reluctant look.

If he didn't know that these red swords were just one of the countless sword mountain waste swords for Su Baoqin, I was afraid that he would really have to fool people over.

Seeing that the five guards of Xuanming Palace were unmoved, Su Baoqin felt that Xuanming Palace had done a good job in this regard, and he and the four sword-wielding disciples were all calm and went to the main hall together.

However, above the main hall, Murong Yetian had already made all the preparations and sat on the jade throne.

"Shencang Sword Mountain, Su Baoqin."

As soon as he passed the gate of the main hall, Su Baoqin saw Murong Yetian sitting in front of him at a glance.

The girl respectfully clenched her fists and reported her name.

"It turned out to be Jianshan Sumen, the predecessor of the Sword Saint Su Baoqin."

Murong Yetian is middle-aged.

At this moment, the girl was called a senior by him.

In the corner, Chen Xiaoyu burst out laughing.

Su Baoqin's perception was particularly keen, and she was also very alert, she heard the laughter, without any superfluous movements, she only raised her hand and shot out a sword qi towards the corner of the main hall.

Chen Xiaoyu shouted: "Not good! ”

Murong Yetian also knew that this sword had killing intent!

But soon! Another sword qi rushed out.

In the Xuanming Hall, two sword qi collided, making a slight sword sound.

The sound of the sword is a sound that can only be produced when the sword qi collides with the realm above the Sword Sect.

Su Baoqin didn't care about any etiquette, and shouted loudly: "Sword holding disciple, form a formation!" ”

After a thud, she jerked around.

At the moment when she turned around, her eyes met with Chen Xiaoyu, and their eyes met.

The girl was stunned.

"Chen Xiaoyu! Why are you here? ”

Seeing Chen Xiaoyu in the Xuanming Hall, Su Baoqin was very surprised.

The woman's perception told her that Chen Xiaoyu had already voted for Xuanming Palace and became a disciple of others.

Su Baoqin couldn't believe it, and continued: "You won't enter the Xuanming Palace, right?" ”

Su Baoqin's sense of vigilance was very distinct, and as she spoke, she saw the girl with light makeup standing next to Chen Xiaoyu again.

The girl was dressed in splendid and gorgeous clothes, and although she looked haggard, she still couldn't stop her own noble temperament.

"Chen Xiaoyu, you won't be a son-in-law for Xuanming Palace, will you?"

If you want to talk about being able to speak, you still have to Su Baoqin.

Chen Xiaoyu waved his hand, "That's not it, but it's ......"

"But what?" Su Baoqin interrupted, "It's not too fast, isn't it?" ”

Chen Xiaoyu was embarrassed, "What's fast?" I mean, though, what are you here for? ”

"Oh! I'm here! Su Baoqin hissed and frowned, "...... What am I here for? ”

She had forgotten!

As a Sword Saint powerhouse, she can still forget what she is going to do now!

Chen Xiaoyu felt incredible.

Behind Su Baoqin, the four sword-wielding disciples also looked incredulous.

I saw one of them, patting his head with an embarrassed look.

He stood behind Su Baoqin and muttered in a low voice: "Uncle Su, we are here to persuade Xuanming Palace to unite with Shencang Sword Mountain and attack the northern forest......

The sword-wielding disciple was word-by-word.

Su Baoqin reacted instantly and nodded frequently.