"Who the hell are you?" The black-clothed leader asked in a deep voice.

"My name is Xu San, Xu San's Xu, Xu San's San, I am a swordsman!" Xu Qingyun responded lightly.

What a mess!

The black-clothed leader felt that he had been fooled, but his mind was calmer than before, and he was obviously an experienced veteran.

"This young man may have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger just now, but the Bloody Goose Sword Sect has been planning for a long time, and I can't go back empty-handed."

His gaze was horizontal, and he immediately urged his internal force to cut out a wisp of strong sword qi.

Then there was another jolt under his feet, and the floor cracked into a cobweb.

With his feet off the ground, the whole person shot towards Xu Qingyun like an arrow off the string.

He wanted to seriously injure Xu Qingyun with his sword qi, and then quickly make up for it with a sword, so as not to give Xu Qingyun a chance to breathe.

Xu Qingyun was not in a hurry, and said:

"Have you ever seen a sword technique falling from the sky?"

The black-clothed leader didn't say a word, but his expression was solemn.

This boy is so weird!

But as long as the sword qi could hurt the young man, he was sure to take the opportunity to pierce the young man's heart.

However, at the moment when the sword qi approached Xu Qingyun, his pupils suddenly dilated.

There was a sudden bang under Xu Qingyun's feet, and it turned out to be a true qi explosion.

The powerful true qi directly destroyed the sword qi, and the black-clothed leader in the state of direct flight left his feet off the ground, and he didn't have time to deal with it, and he was immediately shocked and flew out upside down, and blood and money spurted out.

If he is filming a TV series, the leader in black is destined to win a worst acting award.

Because the blood sprayed was so exaggerated, there must have been a lot of blood in the mouth beforehand.

Only he himself can experience the feeling of boiling five internal organs, like fire and oil.

At this moment, Xu Qingyun has risen into the air like a rocket.

The female disciples of the Luoyan Sword Sect grabbed Xu Qingyun's body with their eyes, and as he rose into the air, they changed from looking up to looking up, until Xu Qingyun's figure disappeared into the sky.

The little mouths opened wide, and they were so surprised that they couldn't close them.

The head of Huiya also instinctively looked up like the disciples, but suddenly coughed up a mouthful of old blood, and his face became more and more pale.

Not only them, but even the black-clothed men who were injured and not dead before all raised their heads in horror.

There is a light function in the world that flies so high!?

Of course, Xu Qingyun's current light skills are not so exaggerated.

He just released the internal force through the soles of his feet, and used Jiuyang True Qi as fuel to help him rise from the ground.

As for why it was done.

Don't ask, you just ask to pretend to be forced.

Xu Qingyun fell from the sky like a meteorite, and the tip of his sword pointed directly at the black-clothed leader who had just fallen to the ground.

It's really a swordsmanship that fell from the sky!

It's just that there's a little bit of unnecessary......

Bang...... In the distance, there was a sudden gust of wind and thunder in the clouds, approaching Luoyan Mountain with lightning speed.

Xu Qingyun, who was in a falling state, was alert to a trace of terrifying crisis, and looked sideways, only to see an ancient sword shooting through the clouds.

Bang Dang!

The ancient sword came in an instant, and it happened to hit Xu Qingyun's sword.

Falling momentum and impulse collide with each other.

The ancient sword flew into the ground between the man in black and Xu Qingyun, like an insurmountable chasm.

Xu Qingyun's fall momentum was also unloaded, flipped in the air, and after stumbling to the ground, he quickly looked into the distance where the ancient sword was shooting.

"Withdraw!" A deep voice could be heard thousands of miles away.

When the people in black heard this, they decisively picked up the seriously injured leader in black and flew away together.

Shout! The ancient sword inserted in the ground pulled out on its own, shot into the clouds with the momentum of wind and thunder, and disappeared!

Xu Qingyun stood in place, his brows furrowed, and the horror in his heart was beyond measure.

Chisato can barely understand, what the hell is Chisato Edgeworth?

Isn't this the world of martial arts, but the world of Xianxia?

Who is that mysterious powerhouse?

Since they are all so strong, why do they want to bloody Luoyan Mountain to seize a small "Returning Wind and Falling Goose" sword spectrum?

What kind of secrets do the Huifeng Sword Sect and the Luoyan Sword Sect have that are worth so coveting?

Also, since the mysterious powerhouse has made a move, why don't he continue to bloody the Falling Goose Sword Sect?

Is it the only sword power? Or are you afraid of something?

"Master!"

Zhou Zhao's shout pulled Xu Qingyun out of his doubts.

Xu Qingyun turned his head and found that the head of Huiya had passed out and was dying.

"Maybe we can salvage it."

Xu Qingyun came to Hui Ya's side, sealed the acupuncture points at her broken arm with a few taps, and then put his palm on Hui Ya's back and injected Jiuyang True Qi.

Oh, Huiya opened her eyes quietly.

"Master, it's good that you're not dead."

The apprentices hugged the master's body and wept with joy.

"Being a teacher is just a return to the light." Hui Ya said.

The apprentices cried out with a "wow" when they heard the words.

"You are not even afraid of death, what are you crying at this time, don't let people look down on us women." Hui Ya scolded.

The apprentices pursed their mouths and sobbed.

"Don't be angry." Hui Ya sighed, looked at Xu Qingyun, and said, "Xu Shaoxia, can you take a few steps closer, the old body has a few words to ask you." ”

"I'm not necessarily going to answer." Xu Qingyun walked in and said.

Hui Ya asked herself:

"Listen to Xiao Zhao, are you a disciple of Huifeng?"

Xu Qingyun bowed.

Hui Ya asked again: "Dare to ask what is the nickname of the honored teacher?" ”

Xu Qingyun thought slightly.

The head of Huiya doesn't ask the big name and the little name, and it is clear that he is testing my true identity.

Anyway, she won't survive nine out of nine, so don't let her die blindly.

"Uncle Huiya, don't test me, my master's nickname is Ya'er, and I am his third disciple Xu Qingyun." Xu Qingyun smiled.

The name Liu Yaer was told to him by his mother when he was a child.

"Not many people know this nickname, it seems that you are indeed a disciple of Huifeng, but why did you use the pseudonym Xu San?" Hui Ya wondered.

"Master, I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be news before that the Huifeng Sword sent a traitor to steal the sword book of "Huifeng Luoyan", could it be ......" Speaking of this, Zhou Zhao looked at Xu San in her eyes worriedly.

If Xu San was the traitor, what was his purpose in saving the Falling Goose Sword Sect today?

Xu Qingyun said calmly:

"I am indeed the traitor. If Senior Sister Zhou doubts my motive for helping, I will leave. ”

With that, Xu Qingyun turned around and left.

Huiya said hurriedly: "Young and slow." ”

Burst...... She spat out another mouthful of blood.

Xu Qingyun stopped and sighed: "Uncle Huiya, you better save some effort!" ”

Hui Ya said: "With the martial arts cultivation of the young man today, the old body believes that there is no need for you to steal the sword spectrum. The pseudonym Xu San must have been because he was wronged in Huifeng. ”

Xu Qingyun smiled and said, "Uncle Shi is a clear-eyed person. ”

Hui Ya realized more and more that she was running out of time, raised her hand with difficulty, beckoned, and said weakly: "The young man has a great favor to the Luoyan Sword Sect, and the old body has nothing to repay, there is only a secret gift, please come closer." ”