Ye Yin's words at this moment undoubtedly made many people look sideways, and their expressions showed a faint doubt.

Didn't you say that the other party had a draw with Dugu Xuan, how could he hide for twenty years?

It's just a pity that most of the past is drifting away with the wind, and to this day, not many people know the hidden situation at that time, and they don't care.

Cang Tianhe didn't react too much to these words, and only heard his old laughter.

"Master Ye Zhuang, the past has passed, and now it is the world of young people, and this river and lake is also the river and lake of young people."

Ye Yin's eyes narrowed slightly, but his gaze no longer stayed on the Cangtian Crane, but looked behind him.

A man in a brocade suit with a knife walked out from behind, extremely young, with a smile on his face, but a cruel smile.

He first bowed deeply to Ye Yin to show his respect, and then raised his head and smiled.

"The younger generation Xu Haishen Sword Sect, Fu Qianshan, has long heard that the Xishu Sword Dao is prosperous, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation."

Ye Yin frowned, but she didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this kid's stomach, so she said plainly.

"Are the people of the Divine Sword Sect so hypocritical?"

Fu Qianshan didn't look annoyed or angry, he just responded with his fists clenched.

"Walking here and going up the mountain today is the idea of the younger generation, and it has nothing to do with the old-timers of Cangtian Crane."

"Master Ye Zhuang, I heard that the current generation of Hidden Sword Villa is a female sword crown, I wonder if I can invite her out to see her?"

Hearing the other party's words, Ye Yin and Ye Wuwu were both stunned, and then there was some strangeness in their eyes.

Why does the other party want to see Ning Shixia?

Ye Wuwu couldn't help but have a trace of speculation in his heart, but he turned his head slightly and glanced at the junior sister behind him.

In the past few days, the relationship between the two has been faintly delicate.

Ye Wuwu didn't go to Lu Caiwei, and Lu Caiwei didn't say anything too much to Ye Wuwu.

Obviously, the two of them were close at hand, but there seemed to be a faint layer of tulle hanging between the two.

Ye Wuwu's gaze was withdrawn from Lu Caiwei, and instead turned to Ning Shixia, who had been silent since he went up the mountain.

At the beginning, he sensed that Ning Shixia had now officially entered the realm of Yipin Baihong.

In Ye Wuwu's sight, Ning Shixia's aura was extremely calm, but when he heard the other party's words, his eyes looked at Fu Qianshan.

Ning Shixia's expression was still as calm as water, without the slightest wave, and the whole person looked a little unwavering.

Ye Wuwu was slightly surprised.

This Nizi's temperament today is a little different from before.

If you say that Ning Shixia in the past, her temperament was quite active, and sometimes she talked and laughed with Ye Wuwu, she was a woman who looked lively but fought fiercely.

At this moment, Ning Shixia's whole person gave him the feeling that he was like a swordsman who had been sitting for many years.

The breath is more restrained, but in the eyes, it lacks the agility and activity of the past.

Is this change good or bad?

Ye Wuwu didn't know.

As if he felt the other party's gaze, Fu Qianshan looked at Ning Shixia at this moment, and took a few steps forward, still smiling like that.

The people of Zangjian Villa are really easy to recognize.

Except for the owner of the mountain villa itself, who did not carry any swords behind him, the rest of the people who hid the sword villa would carry two big swords behind him.

Ning Shixia was no exception, so Fu Qianshan saw the other party at a glance.

But at this time, Fu Qianshan's eyes were slightly puzzled, and he said.

"You are the Sword Crown of the Hidden Sword Villa?"

As he spoke, he looked around, as if to see if there were any other people, but he found nothing.

The sword crown of the Tibetan Sword Villa is a woman, and Fu Qianshan knows it.

At this moment, the woman with two swords behind her is the only one in front of her.

Ning Shixia looked directly at the other party at this moment and responded flatly.

"It's me."

Fu Qianshan's eyes suddenly showed a look of disappointment, and he shook his head slightly, and said.

"Is this the Sword Crown...... Then you are not the person Fu is looking for. ”

There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

In his eyes, Ning Shixia was just an ordinary swordsman who had not been promoted to Bai Hong for a long time, although it was not bad to have such a realm at this age.

But that's not enough.

The person he was looking for was not Ning Shixia.

Fu Qianshan looked at Ye Yin at this moment and said in a deep voice.

"Master Ye Zhuang, the juniors don't despise the Tibetan sword, but when they approached this place today, the juniors originally took the established route to go up the mountain, but the wave breaking knife on the kid's waist suddenly trembled."

"This kind of thing is extremely rare, but the kid can't suppress the emotions in his heart, and he has long heard that there is a woman like a sword fairy in Xishu recently, and he is here to go up the mountain, and he wants to come to see him."

Sure enough, I was looking for Lu Caiwei.

Ye Yin snorted lightly, but he didn't speak, but it was Ning Shixia, who said with a flat expression at the moment.

"The person you're looking for, over there."

Fu Qianshan's eyes were stunned, and he just wanted to turn his head and ask which side it was, but a clear sword light followed.

The light sword swims the dragon, fluttering for thousands of miles.

The mountain dwells the sword intent, and asks the sword Qiuming.

Fu Qianshan wanted to draw a knife.

But he didn't choose to use a knife after all.

Looking at the entire Great Chu, there are few people who can make him draw a knife, at this moment, against an enemy in the Baihong realm, why draw a knife?

It's just that this sword, where can it be used in the Baihong realm?

The sword intent on this sword far exceeds that of the vast majority of people!

His right hand was finally placed on the saber at his waist at this moment, and his eyes flashed a trace of gloom, and he finally drew the sword.

But it was not the blade, but it was not drawn, and it was faced with a scabbard.

But just as the sword was about to collide, the sword light suddenly dissipated.

Ning Shixia put away his qi at this moment, and the light sword was put into the sheath.

It's as if nothing had happened.

Fu Qianshan's expression suddenly became gloomy.

The other party's move is undoubtedly an insult to him.

Fu Qianshan took a step forward at this moment, his body was circulating, and he seemed to be unable to suppress his emotions.

Koning Shixia just smiled lightly.

"It's just to show you the way."

Fu Qianshan frowned and glanced in the direction that Fang Cai's sword light was pointing.

His gaze was now retracted with contempt, and after thinking about it, he said to Ning Shixia.

"The sword intent is good, but it's a pity that it's just Bai Hong, when you go further, you and I will definitely fight."

After speaking, Fu Qianshan didn't care about Ning Shixia's expression, but looked at Ye Wuwu.

looked at Lu Caiwei behind Ye Wuwu.

His gaze was stunned for a moment, but then a hint of strange brilliance bloomed.

The white-clothed girl had a flat gaze at the moment, and stood honestly and obediently on Ye Wuwu's side.

Lu Caiwei's breath converged, without the slightest overflow.

But what Fu Qianshan was looking at at the moment was the Spring and Autumn Sword on the other party's body.

Fu Qianshan is born with some similarities and differences from others, that is, he can feel the location of those spiritual weapons.

Famous Sword, Heavenly Sword, Famous Sword, Heavenly Sword......

These weapons all seem to have a silent connection with him, and they can be recognized by him at a glance.

And at this moment, the long sword that Lu Caiwei was wearing, which was originally inconspicuous, was a heavenly sword.

(End of chapter)