"You're cursing me?" Shen Yanchu held the sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword was a little closer.

Now that he is controlled by others, Qin Chuan is unwilling: "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

There is no such person in his impression, unless the other party does not belong to Kyushu, or even to any sect of the Great Song Dynasty.

Shen Yanchu's sword was across Qin Chuan's neck, his eyebrows were cold, and he asked rhetorically: "Who am I, and what does it matter to you?" ”

Qin Chuan's throat choked, and for a while, he couldn't refute it.

If he thought Shen Yanchu's martial arts were superior before, then what he heard next shocked Qin Chuan.

Shen Yanchu stared at his eyebrows, and said slowly: "It seems that you hate me a lot, and you want to kill me quickly, but you are afraid, afraid that you will be tortured in my hands, so you want to escape, and you don't want to escape, but to let them send killers to cut the grass and eradicate the roots for you......"

Qin Chuan was deeply shocked by his understatement, but he tried to maintain a smirk on his face: "Why did Your Excellency think like this, I was confused for a while before, but if I really talk about it, I have also suffered from it, how dare I be embarrassed to be in cahoots with Wangfeng Tower." ”

As he spoke, he turned to look at Liu Ruyan: "Girl, you said yes, right?" ”

Liu Ruyan crossed her arms around her chest and looked at the two: "I only trust his judgment, as for you, you can't be trusted." ”

"You guys!" Qin Chuan was so choked that he had nothing to say, and said with some negative qi, "Okay, okay, if you want to kill, you have to have a good time!" ”

Death?

Shen Yanchu couldn't help but look at Liu Ruyan.

Seeing that she secretly made a look, he freed his hand and hit several key points in Qin Chuan, and at the same time put the sword into the sheath.

Liu Ruyan glanced at the sword in his hand, remembering his amazing swordsmanship, not like a person who had no foundation at all: "Have you practiced swordsmanship before?" ”

Shen Yanchu was slightly stunned: "I should have practiced when I was a child, I can't remember the specifics, but I just got a little feeling back." ”

"Just a little feeling?" She exclaimed, "Don't you want to be so modest." ”

"The host doesn't know that the mental method of the puppet technique is also known as the Soul Burning Technique, which can complement each other with the ultimate martial arts to achieve twice the result with half the effort." Ye Xun explained, "The secret of burning the heart is like a ruthless way, no sorrow and no joy, no love and no hate, no desire and no desire, only by doing it without distractions can we make martial arts reach the peak." Therefore, the male protagonist's comprehension is wonderful, and the swordsmanship is self-contained within a hundred moves. ”

The so-called genius of Tianzhong is nothing more than at the cost of cutting off the seven emotions and six desires.

Liu Ruyan looked at him, there was no envy in her heart, but a faint discomfort.

"What do you do when you catch me, you want to kill or chop, give me a good time!" Qin Chuan's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but exert half of his strength all over his body.

Liu Ruyan looked at Qin Chuan, she approached in a few steps and squatted in front of Qin Chuan: "I advise you not to bother." ”

After speaking, she stretched out her right hand and leaned over slowly.

Qin Chuan hid back with a ghostly expression: "What are you going to do, don't stop it quickly!" ”

Liu Ruyan frowned, and finally found a letter from the brocade bag around his waist.

There were only a few words in the letter, and she guessed that it was the same as she had guessed, and she used the sword mound as a bait to break through the various sects one by one.

If it weren't for Liu Ruyan's sideways intervention, these Sword Sect disciples would never return, and at that time, their sect would inevitably send someone to investigate, so they would fall into the trap by mistake, and they would kill people with a knife.

Shen Yanchu looked at the letter in her hand and suddenly asked, "Why did Qin Chuan carry the letter with him." ”

This kind of secret letter should be destroyed in time according to reason, but Qin Chuan wore it close to his body and put it in the most conspicuous position.

Liu Ruyan knew this, and deliberately said loudly: "Brother Qin Chuan is afraid that one day he will be caught, so he will bring disaster to the east." ”

Qin Chuan's face changed suddenly, and he shouted angrily: "Shut up, what nonsense are you talking about!" ”

He glanced imperceptibly into the distance, as if he had scruples.

Liu Ruyan noticed that his expression was wrong, so she raised her eyes to see that at the end of her sight was a large dense forest.

Is someone watching?

She folded the letter and put it back on his waist: "Return this letter to you, keep it safe and don't lose it." ”

Qin Chuan's face became more and more ugly, this woman definitely did it on purpose!

"Qin Chuan is your pseudonym?" She asked suddenly, remembering that it was the Extreme Cold Sword Technique he had just used, the Wild Goose Falling Pingsha.

"Is Elder Murong's death also related to you, you used to be a disciple of the Qingyan Sect?"

Qin Chuan laughed at himself, and complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

He closed his eyes and fell silent for a long time.

- His real name is Qin Cang, and when he was five years old, he worshiped the Great Elder of the Qingyan Sect as his teacher.

He is a martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a hundred years, and he is talented, and he has already made a name for himself in the Sword Sect at a young age. The head of the sect even intended to accept him as a closed disciple, but because the Great Elder was the first, he had to give up.

Until one time, the master went to Xihe Town to clean up the water robbers for the people, but the old illness recurred halfway, wheezing incessantly, and was finally hacked to death by a group of water robbers.

When the body was returned to the sect, it was a relic that he had collected for his master.

I accidentally discovered that the scabbard that the master was wearing was mixed with a lot of tiny oyster powder.

Master was not allowed to eat shells during his lifetime, so as not to induce wheezing, and only a few people who knew about it were familiar with him, and after some investigation, he finally suspected Elder Murong's head.

When he brought the hard-collected physical evidence to Murong, Elder Murong confessed on the spot, saying that he was confused for a while and repented of his mistakes, and promised him that when it was dawn, he would personally ask the head of the sect for guilt.

Unexpectedly, early the next morning, Elder Murong came to the head of the house with his master's sword.

"The scourge of the sinister is a great rebellion, at a young age, his mind is so deep, and it is a shame that his master treats him like a parent!"

Elder Murong gritted his teeth and took out an object: "This is what I found from the gangster's room, and I would like to ask the head of the house to take a look." ”

The boss took the codex from him, and his face sank.

The exercises recorded in the codex have never been passed on, and only the disciples of the head of the family can practice them, so how could they fall into Qin Cang's hands?

In other words, Qin Cang likes to stay in the library on weekdays, and half a year ago when he was reading on the top floor, he stumbled upon a codex.

He flipped through it with his hand, and he didn't know that the mental method recorded in it was pure and cold, and it was a rare top-level martial art.

Qin Cang painstakingly studied the mysteries of the mental method, practiced it every day, and combined his swordsmanship with the extreme cold technique, which was even more powerful than before.

He was overjoyed, but who knew that when the master died, Elder Murong actually put all the blame on him in order to get rid of the crime, including this exercise, and insisted that he stole it.

Even Dugu Yi, who usually has a close relationship with each other, is also in front of the head of the house, listing his various crimes.

A dignified martial arts wizard, a proud son of heaven, and a fresh-clothed boy who is admired by everyone.

Fell off the altar overnight.

Qin Cang couldn't argue, he walked on his knees, came to the head of the house, knelt, begged, and explained his innocence.

In the Discipline Hall, the hundreds of senior brothers, including Dugu Yi, only looked at him coldly from beginning to end.

The blood mist seeped open, Qin Cang was flogged on the thorn board, he gritted his teeth and raised his head, and still remembered the way everyone looked at him at that time - disgust, disdain, and schadenfreude.

And he, alone.

The same disciple only said that he was arrogant, but he didn't know that he was keen and studious in order to further his martial arts, and he was humble and open-minded.

The elders of the same sect only said that he was talented and intelligent, but they didn't know that in order to practice a set of swordsmanship, he got up early and practiced hard.

They don't know about it.

And the only master who knows his temperament well has died under the nine springs.