Until Xin Zhuo had already entered the flower building, watching the lively two thousand disciples and elders, he was still shocked by the lore just now.

Xin Zhuo's move is not good-looking, nor majestic, and it is not even related to the gorgeous, but this kind of demeanor of defeating thirteen people in one sword in seconds is really swaying.

The disciple of Yangshi Yizhonghai, who is good at fighting and killing, looked very excited, looked around, and looked at a certain elder of the Lingtai Realm: "Please Uncle Shi to solve your doubts, the disciple really doesn't understand, how Senior Brother Xin did it, this is inevitable, it is too scary!"

Countless eyes also looked at that uncle.

This person sighed lightly: "It's only been more than half a year, his Xuantian Sword Technique has exceeded three layers, and the swordsmanship is the secret technique of the Great Elder Ling Sword Peak Peak Master Senior Brother Liu, but this son's combat power is not only high, but I don't know how many times he has experienced fighting and desperately, he has his own experience and absolute understanding!"

His escape technique and swordsmanship complement each other, and he keenly captures the flaws of the thirteen brothers of the Black Forest, and does not give them a chance to set up a formation at all, and he will be killed with one blow!

The ingenuity of the timing, the superb swordsmanship, and the terrifying nature of the sword are truly fascinating.

It is also the kindness in his heart, knowing that although the thirteen brothers of Heilin seem to be evil, they are actually helpless people, and he has no intention of killing, otherwise the thirteen brothers of Heilin are now the dead corpses of the thirteen brothers of Heilin!

Xin Zhuo is the most terrifying person in the martial arts world, his sword is too pure, but he is not stupid and inflexible, and he is not afraid to tell you frankly, it is difficult for you to do what he does, and in the same realm, it is difficult for ten or a hundred people to defeat him!

The Xuantian Sword Sect accepted this disciple, which was the luck of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and the old man agreed to choose him as the successor of the sect! ”

This elder is a well-known commenting elder in the sect, not only commenting on his own disciples, but also commenting on the other seventeen sects and scattered cultivators, but he rarely speaks on weekdays, and once he speaks, it is the most fair and just narrative, and it is difficult to look at the wrong person!

After listening to the lively disciples, they were already excited, and they couldn't help themselves.

Worshipping the strong and the wise is a common problem of warriors.

A group of female disciples were already shining with their eyes and shouting vigorously: "Senior Brother Xin/Senior Brother Xin!"

Xin Zhuo didn't actually comment on what the elder said, he just relied on his feelings, and after collecting the sword, he forgot about the thirteen brothers of Heilin.

At this moment, he was sitting on a fairly spacious gold silk mink soft chair in the most elegant room in Gentle Township, with a long eucalyptus on the side, and a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone had been placed.

Sitting opposite sat a woman, wearing a veil, with a bewitching posture that evoked reverie, especially a pair of eyes, flowing water, as if she could take away people's souls.

Not only that, but there were twelve scantily clad women dancing a lethargic hu dance in the opposite hall.

The music is full of music, and the jade body is shaking, even if it is changed to Yanagi Hui here, I am afraid that there will be two sassy words.

"If you want to make poetry, you must first enjoy the dance!"

Miss Lili blinked at Xin Zhuo.

"Good!"

Xin Zhuo was indeed enjoying the dance, and he was quite engaged, his eyes were also placed where he should be, and he even pulled a woman and teased her.

However, the smile on Miss Lili's face slowly disappeared, and she even showed a hint of disappointment, because she found that Xin Zhuo's eyes were clean and clean, without any impurities, and without the evil thoughts of other male disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

This person is either the purest martial artist, or the beauty has seen too much.

For a moment, she was only interested.

Xin Zhuo looked at her out of pure curiosity: "Why did you come here?"

Miss Lili had no choice but to smile and say: "The Furong Cave is warm, but it also depends on who enters, is there a comparison between the mortal rough man and the ancient sect?"

Xin Zhuo Zhengse said: "I don't dare to agree, I think that the disciples of the sect practice all year round, and their skills in entering the cave may not be as good as those of rough men."

"For example?"

"For example, I was a well-known rough man outside more than half a year ago, and I was good at winding around, and when I went around, I would see the water shining."

"Giggles, senior Xin is good or bad."

Miss Lili smiled, "Actually, the hole that the slave family said is a cave, what do you want?" ”

Xin Zhuo Zhengse said: "The hole I'm talking about is a bridge hole!"

"It's timely!"

Miss Lili laughed again, waved her sleeves and said: "Senior Xin is an elegant person, since you want to break into the Black Valley and compare poetry and songs with me, then I won't take advantage of you, you write first, any word can be!"

Xin Zhuo nodded on the table.

Miss Lili looked over in surprise, only to see that at some point, a poem had been written on the paper on the eucalyptus.

"Ah, you......"

Miss Lili couldn't help but be taken aback, everyone is funny, you have written it unconsciously, it turns out that it is only me who is funny?

Saying that he read it carefully, he was stunned at this look, and after reading it again, his eyes turned red, and his bean-sized tears wet his veil.

"How did my sister ......"

A group of dancers stopped dancing and rushed up one after another, and they were all stunned at this look.

"What is written? Death in a hurry! Read! ”

I don't know when, the entire "Gentle Township" was already full of people, and someone asked in a rough voice.

Miss Nalili rubbed the corners of her eyes and whispered:

"The cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning......

Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked...... This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to? ”

There was silence all around.

Good days, good times, a thousand styles, are finally delivered to time and infinite loneliness.

Whether it's a girl, or a warrior who is lonely and difficult to enter the country, they are all brought in.

What kind of talent and artistic conception is this?

Miss Na Lili suddenly woke up, got up in a hurry, and bowed to Xin Zhuo: "Senior Xin's all-round talent in civil and military affairs, that is, all men in the world have become laymen in front of you, there is no need to compare, the slave family has lost!"

"Senior Brother Xin......"

There was a group of female disciples cheering outside.

Actually, I copied someone else's, which is quite embarrassing.

Xin Zhuo's words came to his lips, and finally changed them to one sentence:

"It's just a trail!"

In a flash, he disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the sky above the black valley, his posture was upright, and he looked down.

Thousands of disciples, elders, and people from the Black Valley who watched the bustle couldn't help but look up, puzzled.

Having won all four games, what is he going to do? He's here to solve the Black Valley.

I saw that Xin Zhuo's face suddenly turned cold, and his voice was like a bell, and he said word by word: "Gambling is also betting, we should also calculate the bet!"

"Bet ......"

The dense crowd, including the losing Uncle Yang, Miss Lili and others, are still at a loss, where did the bet come from?

"I, Xin Zhuo, rarely gamble with others in my life, once I gamble, I will put all my life on the line, and if you lose, you will also admit my punishment!"

As he spoke, the aura of the extreme yang came out majestically, triggering the five elements of heaven and earth fire, and smashed into a building in the Black Valley.

In an instant, the flames soared into the sky.

In the midst of an exclamation, thousands of disciples, elders, and people from the Black Valley who were watching stayed away.

The flames continued to fall.

In a few moments, the entire black valley of continuous wooden buildings had turned into a sea of fire.

The people of Heigu have the intention to stop it, and they feel that they are in a loss, they owe debts and pay money, kill people to pay for their lives, and they are willing to gamble and lose, which is justified!

"I see!"

Many people suddenly realized, it turned out that Xin Zhuo did this kind of thought?

If you win and then punish you, even the people of Black Valley can't refute it.

This kind of truth is so simple that many people don't think of it, no! We just didn't expect him to be able to gamble all over the Black Valley by himself.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuwei, Zhang Jin'er and a large number of other female disciples became extremely excited, and cheers came one after another:

"Senior Brother Xin, we are going to give you a monkey!"

"Senior Brother Xin......"