"Are you really the junior sister of the Falling Goose Sword Sect?" Xu Qingyun frowned slightly.

"Who is the young man?" Zhou Zhao raised his head in confusion.

"I am a disciple of the Huifeng Sword Sect, call me Xu ...... Xu San will do it. Xu Qingyun decided to remain incognito.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Xu, great, you can go back to the mountain with me to save Master and Senior Sister." Zhou Zhao said excitedly.

She didn't expect her luck to be so good, just find a young man for help, and it turned out to be Huifeng's senior brother.

Xu Qingyun helped Zhou Zhao up and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Zhou, tell me what's going on first."

Zhou Zhao pursed his lips and said slowly: "Four days ago, Senior Brother Feng of Huifeng came to send an invitation card for the once-in-a-decade swordsmanship competition, and the master was not in good health, so he asked Senior Uncle Huixian to take the elite disciples in the sect to Huifeng Mountain.

Unexpectedly, last night, a group of black-clothed people suddenly broke into the door, and without saying a word, it was a fight, and the senior sisters were killed and injured, and the master saw that he was invincible, so he asked me to take advantage of the chaos to go down the mountain for help.

Senior Brother Xu, you are strong in martial arts, can you go back to the mountain with me? ”

Xu Qingyun thought about it slightly, feeling that things were not simple.

As far as he knew, the Luofeng Sword Sect and the Huifeng Sword Sect were originally the same faction, called the Huifeng Luoyan Sect.

A hundred years ago, the husband and wife seemed to have some kind of conflict, so they were divided into two.

A month ago, the sword book of the Huifeng Sword Sect was stolen by a black-clothed masked man.

Now, the Falling Goose Sword Sect has been attacked by the black-clothed masked man again.

Could it be related?

If only I could find the female thief who stole the sword book in Luoyan Mountain.

Xu Qingyun clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Lead the way!" ”

…………

The corpses of Luoyan Mountain are all over the field, and it is a mess.

With so many women dead, I am afraid that there will be more and more bachelors on the rivers and lakes in the future.

Xu Qingyun stole a glance at Mei Nuxia.

Or...... Just cook the raw rice and cook the rice, so as not to be harmed by others in the future and become one of the bachelors.

There was the sound of a fight from the depths.

"Senior Brother Xu, come with me." Zhou Zhao said urgently.

"Here we are." Xu Qingyun retracted his mind and quickly followed.

In the martial arts arena.

Hui Ya, the head of the wild goose, was wounded by twenty-one swords, and her right arm had been cut off to the ground.

The remaining dozen or so female disciples surrounded Hui Ya.

In addition to the black-clothed men who had died in battle, there were about fifty more than 50 people, surrounding Huiya and the others.

The leader of the black clothes raised his sword and said, "Head Huiya, you have already arrived at this step of the field, don't you plan to hand over the sword book of "Returning Wind and Falling Geese"?" ”

Hui Ya said angrily: "Don't think about it. ”

The leader in black clothes said in his heart: "Huiya, you are a bad old woman who has not had a few years to live, of course you can put life and death aside, but have you ever thought about your disciples?" The sword book is just something outside the body, do you really want them to be buried for you at this flower-like age? ”

"My disciple of Luoyan, although I am a woman, how can I ever be afraid of death?" Hui Ya smiled, looked sideways at the disciples, and said loudly, "Are you afraid? ”

"Master, we are not afraid." More than a dozen female disciples shouted in unison, and the sound resounded through the mountain gate.

The leader of the black clothes applauded and said with a smile:

"What a scene of deep love between master and apprentice, it's really pitiful for me! I guess I haven't tasted what it's like to be a woman, anyway, it's all a death, it's better to let my brothers be happy before I die, what does the head of Huiya think of my idea? ”

Huiya immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and said in a voice like a ghost:

"It's not enough to kill people, you demons will be punished sooner or later."

The black-clothed man who took the lead smiled and said in a deep voice:

"What's the harm if retribution is added. Huiya, I'll give you seven breaths of time to think about it, after the breath, if you don't hand over the sword book, don't blame my group of brothers for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. ”

The rest of the men in black laughed in unison.

Hui Ya vomited a mouthful of blood again.

The female disciples looked at each other, as if they had made some decision, and they all nodded silently.

Then, they suddenly stabbed their swords on their necks, looked at the head of Huiya as if they were dead, and said in unison: "Master doesn't have to be embarrassed, the disciples are willing to die." The Falling Goose Sword Sect will never be humiliated. ”

"Don't." While Huiya shouted, she spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground weakly.

These lovely people smiled with relief, and with their wrists moving together, they were about to wipe their necks.

The man in black didn't panic at all, just raised his sword to watch the show.

It's okay if they all committed suicide, it's a big deal to search the mountain, as long as the sword spectrum is in Luoyan Mountain, you can always find it.

Suddenly, a figure flickered.

Immediately afterward, there was a sound of ping-pong.

I saw that the swords in the hands of the disciples of Luo Yan fell to the ground together, and a young man in green clothes stood in front of him with a slanted sword.

"Master." Zhou Zhao cried and rushed to the dying head of Huiya.

Seeing this, the senior sisters also gathered around, and everyone helped the master up.

"Xiao Zhao, have you found help?" A senior sister named Chen Yu asked.

"Senior Brother Xu is the rescuer I was looking for." Zhou Zhao pointed to the young man who stood proudly.

Hey, where did Lady Mei go?

"Him?"

The hopes that had just been ignited by the senior sisters were suddenly shattered again.

Although this Senior Brother Xu shot down the swords in their hands, his martial arts skills were good, but after all, there were no less than fifty people on the other side, and he only had one person.

"This young man, I understand your kindness, but the danger of the Luoyan Sword Sect today is definitely not something that you can solve alone, so you can leave quickly." As she spoke, Hui Ya spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Master." Zhou Zhao cried and shouted.

Hui Ya silently looked at Zhou Zhao's head and sighed:

"Silly boy, you shouldn't have come back to die."

Zhou Zhao: "......"

Xu Qingyun felt that this head of the Luoyan family didn't seem to be very smart, who would die generously for an irrelevant sect?

Since I, Xu Qingyun, are here, I naturally have something to rely on, and if I can't leave, you can say it?

I have hanging, do you understand?

Xu Qingyun said angrily: "Senior, if you don't know how to speak, don't speak." Since this hero is here, none of you who are alive can die. ”

Huiya was probably in a hurry and vomited another mouthful of blood.

"This young man, if my master is angry, we will fight with you." The senior sisters of the Luoyan Sword Sect said excitedly.

"Senior Brother Xu, you better stop talking." Zhou Zhao also said.

“……”

Xu Qingyun felt that he urgently needed a copy of "Tongue Lotus", but unfortunately it was possible to receive it after a year.

What am I saying wrong!?

Doing good deeds is also disliked?

Xu Qingyun was too lazy to take care of these unreasonable little women, and looked at the black-clothed man watching the play in front of him, raised his eyebrows with a horizontal sword, and said:

"The Falling Goose Sword Sect is covered by this hero, do you understand?"