When Shangguan Jinghong returned to the teahouse again, Xuanyi's clothes were spotless, but there was a trace of blood around his body that had not yet dissipated.

Huai Zhi'an didn't ask what the result was, because since Shangguan Jinghong made a move, the other party's fate was obvious.

With only those three guys, they are far from being the opponents of Shangguan Jinghong now.

"Now you can rest assured." Huai Zhian chuckled and looked at the handsome young man in front of him.

Chu Ning's eyes widened and he looked at the best-looking woman he had ever seen in his life, listening to the other party's conversation, this woman's sword cultivator seemed to have just gone to Sikong Jing to them?

Now that this one has returned safely, the priest respects them......

"Won't they ......?"

Chu Ning asked in surprise.

Shangguan Jinghong raised his eyes and said with a smile, "What? Shouldn't they have been killed?"

"No, of course not! Sikong respects the notoriety of the three of them all over the land of Gusu, and countless people hate them so much, but because of the strong strength of the three of them, the three of them have been happy all the time." Chu Ning hurriedly said.

"Well, the tacit cooperation between the three of them is indeed not comparable to ordinary Dragon Gate Realm cultivators."

Shangguan Jinghong nodded, but agreed with the evaluation that the three people were strong.

"The sword they learned is quite simple, it is said to be swordsmanship, it is more like a sword formation, the three of them join forces, and the sword momentum is like a mountain, but it is a bit mysterious."

Chu Ning whispered, "I heard that the three of them were mountain bandits in the early years, and then they gradually became known by a chance......

Just as he spoke, Chu Ning paused, and suddenly remembered something, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wait, this fairy sister alone can kill Sikong Jing and the three of them unscathed, so he just made a move, isn't he being sentimental!?

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Ning seemed to be restless, and he didn't dare to raise his head at all.

I thought it was a drama of heroes saving beauty, but I didn't expect to lose face.

Chu Ning was a little frustrated, sure enough, the rivers and lakes were unpredictable, and he ran into so many strong people when he went out casually.

"Master, isn't that sword ...... before him?"

When Chu Ning doubted himself, Shangguan Jinghong looked at Huai Zhi'an and asked quietly.

Huai Zhi'an nodded: "Well, it should be, that's why I kept him."

Shangguan Jinghong's eyes showed brilliance, since the master had said so, the young man in front of him was really ......

"Chu Ning, right?" Huai Zhi'an asked.

"Ah...... Yes!"

Suddenly questioned, Chu Ning hurriedly sat up straight, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Don't be nervous, just talk casually......

Huai Zhi'an didn't expect the other party to react so much, waved his hand, and smiled gently.

Chu Ning swallowed.

He didn't want to be nervous, but he didn't know why, when he faced this young Taoist priest who looked plump and handsome, his whole body subconsciously tensed.

It's like ...... It's like facing the gentleman who taught him kendo!

No, it's not!

This vague feeling of oppression in his heart, which he didn't know where it came from, was even more severe than when he faced that kendo gentleman!

"This kid's perception is a little keen......

Looking at Chu Ning, who was sitting on pins and needles, Huai Zhi'an touched his chin and thought in his heart.

Even if he can't hide his sword intent, there are very few people who can see through his strength, but this Chu Ning in front of him seems to be faintly aware of it?

"As a reward for helping you solve the problem of Sikong Jing and allowing you to enter the Flame Spirit Secret Realm with peace of mind, can I ask you a few questions?" Huai Zhian said with a smile.

"Huh? No problem! Excuse me, Chief!"

Chu Ning nodded, without the slightest hesitation.

Regardless of whether the other party really made a move for him, but the other party killed Sikong Jing and the others, which really eliminated his worries when he entered the Flame Spirit Secret Realm.

"I look at your previous sword with some meaning, I want to ask you where you are taught?"

Huaizhi

An asked, and Shangguan Jinghong on the side was also curious.

"Mentorship?"

Chu Ning didn't expect the other party to ask this.

After thinking about it, the gentleman didn't seem to say that he couldn't tell others about learning swords, so what did the gentleman mean that even if he did, it didn't matter?

"My original mentor was the Zhengyi Sword Sect in my hometown, but I was stupid and dull, and I was expelled from the sect after a month of apprenticeship......," Chu Ning scratched his head and said a little embarrassed.

Huai Zhi'an raised his eyebrows.

Gifted and stupid? Chu Ning looks like he's only sixteen or seventeen years old, right? Sixteen or seventeen-year-old Shentai Realm sword cultivator, this can also be called a dull talent?

"Actually, it's not exactly expelled from the sect, but I was sent to the bottom of the mountain to do some chores for the sect, and it was when I was doing chores that I happened to meet an old gentleman at the site of a sect, and the old gentleman was curious to ask me why I didn't go to learn swords, but instead did some chores here, and after I explained the reason, the old gentleman laughed a few times and took the initiative to teach me kendo."

Chu Ning lowered his voice: "I know that it is a betrayal of my master to learn other kendo when I have a teacher, but I really want to practice kendo so much, I dream of it, so I ...... it."

Huai Zhi'an understood the other party's worries: "Don't worry, we won't tell anyone about this matter, we are just a little curious about that old gentleman."

"The old gentleman?" Chu Ning wondered. "He said he was an old man, but he should be in his thirties and forties, but he was unkempt, had a scruffy beard, and looked old."

Huai Zhi'an asked, "Have you ever seen him draw a sword?"

"This...... I've only seen it once." Chu Ning nodded. "Sir taught me the way of the sword, and only taught me two swords: one is to draw the sword, and the other is to collect the sword."

"Mr. said that there are tens of millions of swords in the world, and in the end, they will be attributed to these two swords."

"Do you draw your sword and collect it?"

Huai Zhi'an's fingertips tapped lightly on the tabletop, and Shangguan Jinghong on the side was also thoughtful.

"And the only time that gentleman made a move, he took out a sword in front of me, slashing at the green lotus in the lake, and asked me to keep this sword in my heart, and when I learned seven or eight points, I asked him to learn the next sword." Chu Ning hung his head in frustration.

"But no matter how I figure it out, how I think about it repeatedly, I just can't learn that ordinary sword, let alone seven or eight points of godlikeness, I have studied for more than half a year before I can barely learn three points of godlikeness."

"If you continue like this, if you want to learn the next sword, it may have to wait a few years."

"What do you learn in half a year?"

Hearing this, Huai Zhi'an smiled.

If it was really as he and Shangguan Jinghong thought, then Chu Ning's kendo talent might be a little higher than they thought.

Huai Zhi'an gestured to Shangguan Jinghong on the side with his eyes.

Shangguan was shocked, smiled lightly, and looked at Chu Ning: "Look at the difference between my sword and that gentleman's sword."

Shangguan Jinghong's slender jade fingers poked into the teacup, and with his own sword intent, he drove the tea in the cup and turned it into a small water sword.

With the help of the water sword, Shangguan Jinghong quietly took out the sword without alarming anyone in the teahouse.

This sword can only be seen by Huai Zhi'an and Chu Ning!

Originally, he was still admiring that the other party could control his sword intent to such a subtle degree, but when he saw Shangguan Jinghong take out his sword, Chu Ning stood up suddenly, and his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of disbelief!

"Nine points like this!?"

This sword is exactly like the sword from Mr.

How can it be!?

Chu Ning's mind was suddenly in a mess, could it be that the two people in front of him were actually the real apprentices of that gentleman, so after seeing him draw his sword, he felt familiar, so he left him to ask?

This would also explain why these two obviously extraordinary sword cultivators cared so much about that gentleman's situation......

"Looks right."

The tea fell back into the cup, and Huai Zhi'an looked at Shangguan Jinghong with a surprised look in his eyes.

The sword used by Shangguan Jinghong just now was the one that he learned from the Qinglian Sword Immortal

Dao "Sword Intent Lotus"!

If her sword is nine points godlike, then it is obvious who is the person who can cut ten percent god-like-

The Qinglian Sword Immortal who disappeared from the world after the sword sank into the lake!

This Chu Ning turned out to be the apprentice of the Qinglian Sword Immortal?

Huai Zhi'an looked at Chu Ning with interest, whose brain was still in a state of confusion, after the disappearance of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, he taught this young man to practice swords, but he did not teach Chu Ning the "Qinglian Sword Codex" that was coveted by countless sword cultivators, but only taught the other party to "make a sword" and "collect a sword".

Do you want to expose yourself? Or do you want to be seen that Chu Ning has something to do with Qinglian Sword Immortal? Or did the Qinglian Sword Immortal have other considerations?

"Hmm...... That gentleman is a very powerful sword cultivator, I once happened to feel a sword intent left by that gentleman on a sword tablet, and your previous sword happened to be a little similar, so I wanted to ask."

Since Qinglian Sword Immortal did not confess his identity, Shangguan Jinghong naturally respected the other party's wishes.

"Oh, I see, if you can leave a sword intent on the sword tablet, I will say that that gentleman must be a very powerful sword cultivator." Chu Ning had an expression of "as I expected".

"Mr. said that now I am swinging a sword with a three-point look, and it just so happens that the Sword Pavilion is wide open, so let me try my sword."

"Chu Ning? Why are you here?"

A soft sound sounded, and three figures came together.

"Senior Brother Zhao? Senior Brother Wang still has ...... Senior Brother Feng?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Chu Ning turned his head and looked at the comer in surprise.

These three were none other than his three senior brothers in the Zhengyi Sword Sect, but two of them ......

The thin and warm man who spoke first looked at Chu Ning, "What are you doing here alone?"

"Alone?"

Chu Ning turned around in surprise, only to see that the young Taoist priest and the good-looking female sword cultivator who were still opposite him just now disappeared at some point, as if he was the only one from beginning to end!

"I...... I'm drinking tea." Chu Ning said innocently.

"Hmph, Chu Ning! I remember that Master, his old man sent you to take care of the spiritual fields of the sect in the mountains, right? How dare you sneak away from here!?"

The fat man with a short sword in a golden robe and a short and fat body spoke coldly, and his opening was a high-minded posture of accountability.

"It's not...... I...... Actually......"

Chu Ning's eyes dodged, and he was a little flustered, he did sneak out this time, because the leave letters he submitted to the sect three times were all in vain.

Whenever he wanted to return to the sect, the disciples guarding the sect also blasted him away on the grounds that there was "no order from the elders", as if he was not a disciple of the Zhengyi Sword Sect at all.

Obviously, he passed the disciple assessment of the Zhengyi Sword Sect with other disciples, but why, why did he become like this?

When he found that no one cared about him at all, he secretly ran out, and even ran out for a month, and the sect didn't ask.

So when he gradually became famous and someone recognized him, he would rejoice in those small, insignificant attentions.

It's just that now facing his fellow senior brother, he seems to have once again changed back to the cowardly Chu Ning who no one pays attention to or cares about.

"Wang Yizhuo, as long as the Sword Pavilion is a sword cultivator, he will want to participate, what is there to surprise Senior Brother Chu here?" Zhao Gongbi, who was the first to speak, frowned and said.

"Huh? Opportunity is indeed what everyone wants, but the premise is to weigh your own strength." Wang Yizhu sneered.

Everyone in the Zhengyi Sword Sect knew that Chu Ning was so talented that he couldn't even learn the simplest basic sword technique, and the ghost knew how he passed the disciple assessment in the first place.

The true meaning of being sent to guard the spiritual field is no different from "expulsion from the sect".

"Wang Yishu!"

Zhao Gongpi was a little dissatisfied, they were all brothers in the same school, why was this so?

Chu Ning was a little moved, because this Senior Brother Zhao was the only one in the sect who was good to him.

"Chu Ning?"

In the end, the young man in brocade, who had been silent, spoke, squinted his eyes, and looked at the sword at Chu Ning's waist.

"Recently, I heard that there is a young sword cultivator named "Chu Ning" in Suzhou who has become famous, in the early stage of the Shentai Realm, but he can kill the monster at the peak of the Shentai, that person ...... But you?"

"Senior Brother Feng, don't be kidding, it must just happen to have the same name." Wang Yishu sneered.

He didn't believe that this waste guarding the spiritual field actually surpassed him, and it was a Shentai Realm sword cultivator.

Zhao Gongbi glanced at Chu Ning, he had heard those rumors on the road, but even he didn't connect the two together.

Feng Yuyang didn't speak, just looked at Chu Ning.

"It's me."

Chu Ning nodded calmly, the spiritual power was dispersed, and the cultivation of the Shentai Realm was undoubtedly revealed!

"What!"

Wang Yizhuo's face was so shocked that his face was distorted, his face trembled, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

But Zhao Gongpi looked happy, happy for Chu Ning from the bottom of his heart.

"Good!"

Feng Yuyang's eyes first showed a hint of surprise, then a smile appeared on his face, took two steps forward, and patted Chu Ning's shoulder kindly.

"We are both disciples of the Zhengyi Sword Sect, you and I should work together in the Yan Spirit Secret Realm tomorrow, and we will definitely be able to get more Yan Spirit Jade in exchange for the opportunity to ascend the Sword Pavilion and enter the Sword Pool Hot Spring!"

Chu Ning was a little flattered, because this Senior Brother Feng Yuyang was the true inheritance of the Sect Master of the Zhengyi Sword Sect, and he was also the most talented person in the Zhengyi Sword Sect, and now he was also a Shentai Realm Sword Cultivator!

Such a person was so kind, which made Chu Ning a little surprised, under Feng Yuyang's gaze, Chu Ning nodded after hesitation and agreed to the other party's proposal.

On the other side, Huai Zhi'an, who had left early with Shangguan Jinghong, looked at the towering Sword Pavilion standing in the mountains behind Fengling City, and was thinking about whether to wait to visit the Qinglian Sword Immortal afterwards, when a voice of surprise suddenly came from behind.

"Shangguan Jinghong...... And Huai Dao Chang!?"

Huai Zhi'an and Shangguan Jinghong glanced at each other, turned back in tacit understanding, and wondered which acquaintance they could meet here.

But when he saw Xiao Shuxuan's gesture behind him, the green-shirted scholar who was as clear as a god, Huai Zhi'an smiled.

"Su Qingyun?"

Shangguan Jinghong's eyes turned, and beside Su Qingxuan, there was a shadow that ordinary people could not see.

The woman was wearing a plain white cigarette dress, her long hair was loosely pulled up, her smile was beautiful, and there was a faint breath of relaxation between her eyebrows.

After seeing Shangguan Jinghong and Huai Zhi'an, Ying Ying gave a salute.

"Huai Dao Chief, long time no see."

It is Xue Shuang, who is dependent on Su Qingxun III!