It's almost noon.

Qinghuan Mansion will have a short period of closure time, and after Zhu Quan's episode, Chu Qingxiao did not go to Qinghuan Mansion to look for commissions.

I thought I would go home and rest for a while, and then check it out in the afternoon.

Jin Yutang's food was delivered on time, it was still fragrant, and it was indeed impeccable.

I have to say that since he came to this Heavenly Hanging City, the most reliable thing Meng Ziliang has done is to use the name of Liuhuan Peak to order a full month's meal for them in Jinyutang.

Chu Qingxiao was dragged by Sun Li to drink early in the morning, and before he had time to eat breakfast, he felt very hungry at noon, and he sat at the stone table and was feasting.

"Senior, tell me what you want to eat, and I'll bring it to you." Chu Zhaozhao on the side said to Xu Dangren.

Xu Dangren shook his head and said with a smile: "Just come by yourself for this little thing." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat, and put it firmly into his bowl, if it weren't for the fact that everyone had been with him for a long time, maybe they would really wonder if he was pretending to be blind.

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed at this moment, and Ziyu asked even more curiously, "How did you do it?" ”

Xu Dangren smiled and said, "By feeling." ”

"Feelings?" This is obviously not a satisfactory answer, Ziyu pursed her lips and said, "If you don't want to say it, forget it, how can there be such a fool, we are not stupid." ”

"Ziyu, what nonsense?" Chu Zhaozhao frowned and rebuked Ziyu in a low voice.

I don't know if it's because I've lost more and fewer wins against Chu Zhaozhao these days, or if I just want to win over Chu Zhaozhao to deal with Yuejian, who is going toe-to-toe with her.

In short, Ziyu has been quite deferential to Chu Zhaozhao recently, and when she was blamed by Chu Zhaozhao like this, she just stuck out her tongue, although she was dissatisfied, she did not refute it.

Xu Dangren didn't seem to hear Ziyu's belly slander, he looked leisurely eating the food on the table, and sighed from time to time the craftsmanship of the chef of Jinyutang.

And just as he stretched out his hand again to pick up a piece of chicken, his body suddenly slammed, and the chicken in the chopsticks fell.

"Look! This is not revealing, they are all old, what do you say you can do!? Ziyu on the side finally found an opportunity, and there was a word.

"Ziyu don't say a word!" Zhao Zhao looked at Ziyu Dao angrily, and then said to Xu Dangren: "Senior, otherwise I'll ...... it."

Xu Dangren did not respond to Chu Zhaozhao's kind inquiry, but at this moment, he slowly turned his head sideways and looked outside the courtyard gate.

His brow was tightly knit, and his face was a little ugly.

Chu Qingxiao also saw his strange appearance, and couldn't help but turn his head sideways and ask, "Senior, what's wrong?" ”

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Xu Dangren paused, and then said, "It's crying." ”

"He? Who's crying? Chu Qingxiao asked in confusion.

"Sword."

"The sword."

……

"What the hell is going on?"

Ziyu asked while running wildly on the street while looking at Chu Zhaozhao beside him.

She had no idea what was going on.

The old man just said something inexplicable, and Chu Qingxiao was like a demon, put down the dishes and chopsticks and ran out.

Seeing this, Chu Zhaozhao and that Sanniang also hurriedly followed, and Ziyu saw that in front of the stone table that was still lively, only he and the old man and Lu Sandao, who was drunk unconscious, were left alone, compared to staying with them, Ziyu was obviously more willing to go with Chu Qingxiao and the others, so he followed in a daze.

It's just that although he followed, where he was going and what he was going to do, Ziyu was still confused.

In the face of Ziyu's inquiry, Chu Zhaozhao couldn't answer, but judging from Chu Qingxiao's solemn expression, it seemed that what happened should not be a very good thing.

……

"Up! It's the end of the crossbow! ”

"Whoever takes it for me will be rewarded!"

"What are you afraid of with a broken sword?"

After running wildly in the direction of the east of the city for a quarter of an hour, Chu Qingxiao led everyone into an alley, and before he got closer, he heard Zheng Xiang's angry voice in front of him.

Chu Qingxiao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley at this time, and the front was surrounded by the people in the city, Chu Qingxiao didn't care about causing the dissatisfaction of those people, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the surrounding people away very roughly, and then squeezed into the crowd.

There was no shortage of people in the crowd who scolded angrily at this time, reprimanding Chu Qingxiao and his party for being barbaric and rude.

But Chu Qingxiao didn't understand, he looked at the field.

I saw that in front of Sun Li's courtyard, there were disciples of the Sword Wing Hall.

Among them, Zheng Xiang, was standing in the middle of the field, yelling at the surrounding disciples in an anxious and somewhat angry tone, urging them to step forward.

The surrounding disciples, many of them were injured, and in the center of the crowd, a sword stood on the ground.

The snow-white sword was stained with blood.

Its sword body trembled slightly, and its sword intent was permeated.

It continued to emit a sharp sword roar, and the sound was piercing and pathetic.

It's like a young beast.

Face the hunters who are racking their hearts to round it up.

It was terrified and puzzled.

It was angry and unwilling.

It used its minions, which were not yet sharpened, to repel the siege again and again.

As a result, the sword was stained with blood, and several gaps also appeared.

The majestic sword intent and sword qi had begun to become weak in the attack and killing.

But it hasn't taken a step back.

Because......

Behind it, there is the old man who needs everything it needs to protect.

The old man's face was pale, and the blood on his chest was dripping, staining the large area of land under him red, and his eyes were closed, and he did not know that he was dead.

At Zheng Xiang's urging, those disciples with sick faces had to frown and attack the Liaoyuan Sword again.

The sword body of the Liaoyuan Sword trembled, and the sword intent that he didn't want much in his body was stimulated by him again.

As a sword.

as his sword.

It deserves to fight him until the last moment.

Just like every time before!

With such a determination, the furious sword intent collided with the group of disciples.

……

"What's the matter with you!?"

"You're pushing so many people, what if you hit someone?"

"Isn't it just a good time? As for being so anxious? ”

The surrounding spectators were very dissatisfied with the crowding of Chu Qingxiao and his party, pointing at Chu Qingxiao, and there would be a curse or two in their mouths from time to time.

But seeing that Chu Qingxiao didn't pay attention to them, this reaction aroused the dissatisfaction of the surrounding onlookers even more, and several of them who looked a little cultivated even rolled up their sleeves, and walked towards Chu Qingxiao while rubbing their hands, and said with a sneer in their mouths: "Today, let us, senior brother, teach you what it means to respect teachers!" ”

Chu Qingxiao still didn't pay attention to the people around him.

He just looked over the crowd, looking for something in the room, and when he saw the old man lying in a pool of blood.

His body shuddered.

The next moment.

A cold aura spread from his body, and in his eyes, the aura of the living faded, becoming cold, gloomy, and even murderous.

The few men who tried to step forward were shocked by the change in the aura around Chu Qingxiao's body at this moment, and their steps forward suddenly froze in place, and a huge sense of oppression enveloped them.

It was as if you were being looked down upon by a ferocious beast.

Their hearts were cold, and they almost couldn't help but kneel and beg for mercy under that breath.

They looked at Chu Qingxiao, a young man who looked a little thin, but at the moment it was so terrifying that it made them tremble.

And just as they were about to put their kneeling thoughts and begging for mercy into practice, the young man suddenly stepped out and walked towards the field full of disciples of the Sword Holding Hall.

The terrifying aura that enveloped them was also poured into those Sword Holding Hall disciples at this time.

The disciples who were about to attack and kill forward also felt the danger and looked back one after another.

……

Zheng Xiangzheng looked at the scene in the field with pride.

The sword, though weird, was only a sword after all.

Without the urging of the master, the combat power it can exert is not one in ten.

It is precisely because he understands this that Zheng Xiang will see the opportunity to knock Sun Li down at the first time.

But Rao was like this, and the Liaoyuan Sword still resisted stubbornly for a full quarter of an hour, injuring several of the disciples he brought.

But fortunately, at this moment, it is like a tiger with broken claws, and it has gradually shown fatigue.

If this continues, in less than half an hour, its power will be exhausted, and it will be captured at that time, and that is a matter of hand-to-hand capture.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiang also had to secretly admire his clear thinking.

And as long as you bring this sword back, you can probably offset your mistakes in the matter of the mountain ditch.

But just when he was secretly proud, there was a surging killing machine behind him.

Zheng Xiang's heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked back.

I saw a young man walking towards him quickly with cold eyes.

Zheng Xiang was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he recognized the other party.

It's Chu Qingxiao!

The guy who put his sword against his throat in the ditch and made himself lose face.

That scene is still vivid, and the other party is even more menacing at this moment.

Zheng Xiang's heart couldn't help but be a little flustered, he raised the sword in his hand, pointed at Chu Qingxiao, and shouted: "The sword hall is doing things, idlers ......"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Qingxiao had already come to him.

I saw that the other party's face was cold, and the murderous intent was surging all over his body.

It was clearly a posture that wanted to take his life.

The Linyuan Sword in his hand was suddenly handed out and attacked Zheng Xiang's front door.

Zheng Xiang didn't dare to be careless, he hurriedly handed over the spirit sword in his hand, trying to resist Chu Qingxiao's attack.

However, Chu Qingxiao seemed to penetrate his mind, and the moment the blade collided with him, it suddenly shifted a few points, and his body was slightly to the side.

The blade of the sword pressed against the blade of the sword all the way forward, making a piercing grinding sound.

At the moment when the sword body was attached to the hilt of Zheng Xiang's sword, his face turned cold, and he whispered in his mouth: "Break the formation-Qianjun!" ”

At that moment, the body of the Linyuan sword trembled violently, and a huge force was suddenly transmitted through the sword body to Zheng Xiang's hilt.

Zheng Xiang, who was already in a hurry to fight, let go of his hands and fell off the spirit sword in his hand under this sudden surge of huge force.

For swordsmen, leaving the sword can be described as a taboo.

Zheng Xiang's heart panicked, and he hurriedly lowered his head to catch the sword he had fallen.

At this time, Chu Qingxiao also let go of the hand holding the sword, and his hand suddenly stretched out and put it on the head of the truth.

"Get on your knees!"

The young man who has always been kind to him, but his face is full of hideous anger at this moment.

He shouted like thunder.

The hand on the back of Zheng Xiang's head suddenly exerted force.

Zheng Xiang's body fell heavily at this time.

The head slammed into the ground with tremendous force.

The slate-paved ground shattered, and the strength splashed.

This guard of the Sword Holding Hall, in the eyes of most of the outer disciples, is a high-ranking and powerful deacon of Liuhuan Peak.

At this moment, under Chu Qingxiao's move.

The body fell to the ground, and his head was pressed by one of Chu Qingxiao's hands, and it was embedded into the ground......