Chapter 53: The Power of a Sword

If you don't practice martial arts, you will be empty when you get old.

After Jiang Shui returned to the sect, he followed Zhou Song to practice until the sky was slightly bright, and then he dragged his heavy body back to wash his face, and went to the inner hall to wait for the medicinal materials to be delivered.

When the sun completely rose over the mountain, five people and a crane landed steadily on the newly renovated square.

The blood-colored robe was majestic, the person at the head looked strong, and there was a jade plate exclusive to the elders of the inner gate of the Blood-clothed Soul Sect hanging on his waist, and the remaining four people looked about the same age as Jiang Shuiyao, Xu was the first time to come to Wandan Sect, and as soon as his front foot fell to the ground, his mouth was unconsciously pouted. For them, who have stayed in the Bloody Soul Sect all year round, such a small sect is really cold and unsightly.

A teenager sighed and said, "I suddenly regretted it a little." ”

The woman beside him smiled: "Mo Xiaoxing, don't talk big, I heard Qin Mengxiang say that the level of cultivation of the blood clothes technique is not below you and me, so be careful of losing your life." ”

Mo Xiaoxing curled the corners of his mouth and was about to speak, but Xiao Yu had already led everyone to greet him.

"Elder Fei, I'm tired. Please come inside and rest. Xiao Yu saluted and said enthusiastically.

Jiang Shui arched his hand and said hello.

Regarding some things about this Elder Fei, Xiao Yu also talked about it last night.

"It doesn't matter. Serious matters. Fei Xian replied with a smile, he had been in charge of the supply of the Wandan Sect all these years, and he had long been quite familiar with Xiao Yu.

Fei Xian threw the ring in his hand in the direction of no one, and nearly a thousand boxes full of medicinal materials appeared neatly in the eyes of everyone, Xiao Yu was full of spring breeze, and commanded his disciples to go up and count the number. Jiang Shuiyao and Ling Hu had never seen this kind of battle, and their slightly open mouths kept smacking their tongues.

Fei Xian asked, "I have already seen Elder Qin yesterday, over there in Liuyun Village, do you need us to take action?" ”

"Special Envoy Jiang has already dealt with it." Xiao Yu replied.

It was only yesterday that she found out that Qin Mengxiang had met with Fei Xian in advance, and she asked Linghu to find the river back. Fei Xian and Qin Mengxiang said that the decent point is that they have a very strong personal relationship, and the ugly point is that they are a nest of snakes and rats. In Xiao Yu's intelligence, some of the medicinal materials that Qin Meng had withheld over the years had also gone into Fei Xian's pocket. However, Jiang Shuiyao suddenly replaced Qin Mengxiang this year, and it was strange that Fei Xian didn't trouble him.

Looking at Jiang Shuiyao's attitude of not being salty or light, Xiao Yu couldn't help frowning. After coming back from Liuyun Village, he always acted like a nobody, and for a while he made himself feel that he was too worried.

Fei Xian squinted his eyes at the young boy who had arched his hand towards him just now, and said loudly, "Elder Qin is my righteous brother. ”

Mo Xiaoxing stood up and shouted with a red face: "Elder Qin is my godfather!" ”

The rest of the Blood-Cloaked Soul Sect disciples had strange expressions and were trying to hold back their laughter. Mo Xiaoxing hurriedly glanced at everyone, and shouted again towards Jiang Shuiyao: "I want to avenge him!" ”

"Revenge!"

Mo Xiaoxing waved his fist and reiterated again. In order to have the opportunity to sit in Jiang Shuiyao's position, he suddenly had a godfather last night.

In fact, according to the rules of the sect, if you want to directly challenge Jiang Shuiyao, you don't have to spare this bend at all. But the first thing Chai Que did when he returned to the sect was to announce that Jiang Shuiyao was not dead, but precipitated somewhere.

After all, the two cities were fighting, Chai Que did not say the specific location of Jiang Shui Yao, and even these envoys who had to meet with him received several warnings from Chai Que before leaving, once it was revealed that Jiang Shui Yao was the identity of the young city lord of Tianjiang City, they would face the result of the whole clan.

Not only that, for the first time in so many years, Chai Que used the power of the deputy sect master to protect his shortcomings, and strictly ordered a group of disciples to not allow anyone to provoke for no reason before Jiang Shui Yao arrived at the Sword Monarch Mirror. In this way, Mo Xiaoxing had to play the banner of avenging his master to make himself famous, so as not to violate the rule of "provocation for no reason" mentioned by Chai Que.

Mo Xiaoxing clenched his teeth and said to himself; That's it! For the sake of this fat difference, what about the second grandson? In Qin Mengxiang's intelligence, Jiang Shui Yao's cultivation is no more than the Martial Disciple Mirror, with the strength of his Monk Mirror, isn't it easy to handle?

Jiang Shuiyao shrugged his shoulders, pointed at Ling Hu and said with a smile: "Qin Mengxiang's hand was cut by him, and the internal injuries were fought by the Linghu Sect Master and the people of the Xuanyang Sect together, if you want to take revenge, take revenge!" ”

With a bang, Jiang Shuiyao inserted the Liyuan sword in front of Mo Xiaoxing: "The sword is borrowed from you, go and cut it!" ”

Before Mo Xiaoxing could speak, Fei Xian had already shouted with a calm face: "If you hadn't been in the way, Elder Qin would have ended up like this?" ”

Jiang Shuiyao had a cold face, and he didn't bother to give any more good faces: "Elder Fei, I have already passed the book to the sect with twists and turns, and now, I don't want to talk about it a second time." For the sake of your travels, if you want to rest, follow us into the inner sanctum, and if you want to make trouble, then I can only send you off. ”

After that, Jiang Shui turned around and left, Xiao Yu smiled apologetically at Fei Xian and his party, and hurriedly chased after him. If it weren't for Jiang Shuiyao, she wouldn't have had a chance to get such a big benefit from Liuyunzhai. In this situation, it is natural to stand firmly on the side of Jiang Shuiyao.

Fei Xian's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and with a lift of his fingers, he pulled out the Liyuan Sword out of thin air and stabbed it towards Jiang Shui Yao's back!

Ling Hu, who was deliberately walking behind half a step slowly, snorted coldly, reached out when the Liyuan Sword rushed past him, and after firmly grasping the hilt of the sword, he turned around and grinned, "What's the matter?" Want to get your hands dirty? ”

"A mere domestic servant, it's worth my shot?" Fei Xian's old face twitched, he didn't have much problem cleaning up Ling Hu, but once Feng Xiangshan, who was hiding in the shadows, made a move, Fei Xian knew his consequences.

Fei Xian shouted: "Jiang Shuiyao, Mo Xiaoxing wants revenge, do you dare to fight?" ”

Jiang Shuiyao didn't look back, and sent back the original words: "A mere monk mirror, it's also worth my shot?" ”

At this moment, Mo Xiaoxing felt that he had been greatly insulted!

A small scrap of a martial arts mirror, a notorious waste wood in the sect, what is it proud of?

Mo Xiaoxing's murderous intent was boiling, and he really couldn't imagine where Jiang Shui Yao got the confidence!

"Kill !!"

The sound of the sword breaks through the air!

Jiang Shui Yao turned around, took the sword, and stabbed out, not only the movements were smooth, but even the angle was extremely tricky and stabbed at the tip of Mo Xiaoxing's long sword.

The moment the two weapons touched, Jiang Shuiyao suddenly urged the spiritual power, and actually shook the long sword in Mo Xiaoxing's hand into pieces, Jiang Shuiyao took advantage of the situation and stabbed the tip of the Liyuan sword into the hilt, and the huge force shook Mo Xiaoxing out!

Except for Ling Hu, who gradually began to get used to Jiang Shuiyao's perverted strength, the rest of the people's mouths were wide open, as if they could stuff an egg.

Fei Xian rubbed his eyes incredulously, convinced that he was not mistaken!

Even if this sword move is enough to make Mo Xiaoxing unpredictable for a while, the scene of the martial apprentice mirror shaking the monk mirror with a sword is simply a fucking outrage!.

Jiang Shui Yao forcibly held back a burst of sweetness in his chest, put away his sword and snorted coldly, then turned around and continued to walk towards the inner hall.

Xiao Yu and the others came face to face with Jiang Shuiyao, and clearly saw a trace of blood slowly oozing from the corner of his mouth, and Linghu Yinan, who was the first to react, shouted that the little brother is great, and then jumped up and ran to pick up Jiang Shuiyao, giving this thin body a strong support.

Xiao Yu sighed secretly:

There is a sword power in the Wandan Sect, who dares to say that it is a waste of firewood?

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Chengtian Sword Sect, flowing clouds.

Leaning on the railing from Cai Wei, a pair of slender hands with white skin like jade boredly playing with the three white tails behind her. After returning from Windy City, there are some more trinkets such as rouge in the boudoir of the goddess, who has never eaten fireworks in the world.

Before going to the water, Hibiscus came out of the water, and after coming, she swept her eyebrows lightly, which really responded to the sentence that light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate, and feasted the eyes of all the disciples.

The girl's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, thoughtful, and lovesick.

Returning to the Chengtian Sword Sect was like yesterday, and when everyone saw her like this, no one was angry, and no one was annoyed. Some people shouted to destroy the fox demon, some people sharpened their knives and Huo Huo was ready to find the Bloody Soul Sect to kill, and even more felt that Jiang Shui Yao should be caught back and fed as a pet, after all, as long as Jiang Shui Yao's life is saved, the goddess will not encounter any unwarranted disasters in the future.

Sect Master Ye Huai, Deputy Sect Leader Le Feifeng, and Li Lin went to ask Chengtian Ancestor to come out of the customs several times, and the rest of the elders took turns to consult ancient books. Some disciples with a little strength, some travel widely, and some contact their own family members. The entire sect mobilized the people, just to find a way to terminate the contract, but unfortunately for several months, it was fruitless.

But it was away from Caiwei, I don't know if it was completely occupied by the soul of the three-tailed silver fox, or if it was under the guidance of Lao Yutou and the sect master and others, he saw through this body. In addition to cultivating immortals, he also gradually stepped into the red dust, and there was not much resistance to this demon blood.

Don't be cold at first glance, your thoughts are as hot as fire.

Three hundred and sixty diseases, only lovesickness suffers.

Li Caiwei was lazy, and when he thought of Jiang Shui Yao's bulging body, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face. As his thoughts deepened, he thought of the discord between Jiang Shuiyao and Chai Que, and the dark illness in Jiang Shuiyao's body, his smile was like an epiphany, and he disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Just like the gurgling water in front of you, it is gentle and gentle. But ten zhang away, there is a silver waterfall that flows straight down 3,000 feet, and the sound is like thunder.

Not far from her, a resolute man stood in the wind, and when the breeze blew, his clothes were as elegant as the wind, quite imposing.

A young boy of about seven or eight years old was carrying a spear and ran over with a sneer.

The name of the gun is Youlong, the gun is three feet long and more than six inches, the head of the gun is one foot long, it is made of the backbone of a hundred beasts and the cold iron of the North Sea in a secret way, and the body of the gun is made of refined steel and silver.

The man took the dragon behind him, gently knocked on the door of the child's head, and scolded with a smile: "I can't resist a weapon, what will I do in the future?" ”

The childish boy covered his head and smirked twice, then looked at Li Caiwei, who was in a trance, and said puzzledly: "Son, is she thinking about her master?" ”

The man sighed and replied, "Yes." ”

The boy tilted his head and asked, "Then why don't I think of you like this?" ”

The man was silent.

"I see! Surely his master would not have beaten people with a whip, nor would he have called her up in the middle of the night to boil water and make tea. The child was triumphant.

"Fuck off."

Seeing the man raise his hand, the young boy hurriedly rushed out with his head in his hands, shouting, "Childe, be careful all the way!" I'm going to be injecting spirits in a few days, and you have to come back alive so you can teach me dragon marksmanship!" ”

Li Caiwei moved, pretending not to know, and looked at the scenery in the distance absentmindedly.

The man sighed.

After the man left, Cai Wei slowly got up and said, "Sect Master, the feast of the fox demon clan, Cai Wei is willing to go!" ”