After losing the siege of the formation, the middle-aged monk alone was not Jiang Chuan's opponent at all.

Even if he had a silver ring-shaped top-level spiritual weapon in his hand to help, but with the cooperation of the Jiangchuan Liuxue Sword and the Iron Wall Shield, the two top-level treasures attacked and defended, he barely supported for a few breaths, and he was left and right, and finally hated under the sword.

The sword light turned into blue water again, ending the lives of the three monks who were about to escape.

The identity token on his waist glowed slightly, as if to remind something.

Jiang Chuan quickly cleaned up, and strode away from Baiqizhai like a meteor with the flowing firefly sword, and went outside Fang City.

From beginning to end, the patrol disciples of Fang City didn't seem to notice anything, and there was no one passing by on this road.

It wasn't until the guys in Baiqizhai cried and shouted that they reached the law enforcement hall that the matter gradually spread.

Baiqi Zhai was served.

The Fang Market instantly became lively, and countless people surrounded the outside of Baiqi Zhai, and the patrol disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall came to block it.

It even alarmed an elder of the Yunshui Sect.

"What's going on?" Elder Yunhuan frowned and came to the outside of the Hundred Instruments Zhai.

If it was just an ordinary shop, it wouldn't alarm him, but Baiqizhai was the Bai family's business, and for the sake of Bai Lingyun's relationship, he came to take a look.

A disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall who had perfected his qi came forward to report what he had discovered.

"You're saying that apart from the mortal guys in the store, no one has seen the truth the whole time?" Elder Yun Huan had doubts in his heart.

Baiqizhai's business has always been good, and the location is good, how can no one pass by.

This disciple looked a little strange, and said in a low voice:

"According to the disciple's interrogation, there are quite a few monks who plan to buy spiritual weapons, but when they go around the intersection, the entire road seems to be blocked by the forbidden formation, and they can't pass through it at all."

Elder Yun Huan's face suddenly became ugly.

"When such a big thing happens, no one will go to the law enforcement hall to report it, who is the captain of the patrol team today?"

"It's Senior Brother Han Luo." The disciple said.

Han Luo is a disciple of Yun Yan. Elder Yun Huan thought about it.

Because he also practiced the Fire Martial Arts, he had also competed with Yun Yan for the position of the peak master of Burning Cloud Peak, so he had a good impression of Han Luo.

"What about you, there are two teams of disciples in the Law Enforcement Hall on weekdays, one team patrols the Fang City, and the other team is on standby in the hall. What did you do then, and why didn't you find out earlier? Elder Yunhuan asked the disciple in front of him.

This disciple's expression was tense, but he still told the truth:

"The disciple got the message from Brother Ning Que and went to Shuiyun Peak to get a Cloud Spirit Fruit."

The Yun Ling Fruit has the effect of refining true qi, and for the disciples of the Yunshui Sect, it is even more rare than the elixir.

It was he who dared to let go of his duties and returned to the door with the courage to return.

Han Luo, Ning Que. Cloud flame, cloud river.

Elder Yun Huan suddenly had a guess, and asked with a calm face:

"What about the murderer?"

"The murderer called himself Ning Duan." This disciple's expression became more and more strange.

The real Ning Duan he also knew, and knew that he was far away in the Fang City outside Qiandao Lake, and the Spirit Rune Pavilion opened by the sect would not appear here at all.

After thinking about it, the disciple continued:

"But according to the appearance described by the guy, the disciple recognized the identity of the other party."

Who is it? Yun Huan looked.

"It's Jiang Chuan, Senior Brother Jiang Dongliu."

Hearing this name, Elder Yunhuan's eyelids jumped, and he confirmed what he was thinking, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't inform the Bai family for the time being, wait for the old man to send a message to Elder Yunming.

"As for you, if you leave your post without permission, this month's sect subsidy is gone."

Despite the punishment, the disciple breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Compared to Yun Lingguo, a month's subsidy is nothing.

"Yes."

Yun Huan hurried away and hurriedly sent a message to the Yunshui Palace, but he didn't wait long for a transmission note to fly.

"Got it."

What does this mean? Don't pursue it?

Yun Huan couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

But Bai Lingyun is the disciple of the master, and Yun Ming, as the junior disciple of the master, didn't say anything, so why bother with it.

After thinking about it, he arranged it.

"Come on, Elder Ben is going to retreat again, and unless the head of the sect summons him, he must not alarm the old man."

......

Jiang Chuan sat on the crane's back, opened his mouth and sucked, and only the core of the yellow fruit with cloud patterns in his palm remained.

Wisps of essence seeped into the dantian, allowing his spent true yuan to gradually recover.

Yunling Fruit, once every three years, there are only a few fruit trees in the entire Yunshui Sect, except for the share of the head and the elders in the sect, Jiang Chuan can only get three.

However, because of the previous promise to the spirit crane, this time only the one in his hand was in his hand.

"Hurry up, don't miss it." Jiang Chuan urged.

According to the news from Ning Que, Bai Sheng, the "silent sword" of the Bai family, had been lured back by the distress letter sent by Bai Lao Liu.

All he had to do now was to get rid of him on the way.

As one of the seven foundation-building monks of the Bai family, once this person died, the Bai family could really be regarded as breaking their muscles and bones.

What interests Jiang Chuan even more is that this Bai Sheng's one-handed swordsmanship is unpredictable, and he often dies before the opponent notices any movement, so he has the nickname of "Silent Sword".

Relying on this swordsmanship, with the cultivation of the second layer of the foundation, it once competed with the monks of the third layer of the foundation, which can be called a real challenge to leapfrog.

"Swordsmanship."

Although Jiang Chuan has not yet completely cultivated the Blue Water Yin Thunder Sword Technique, the records in the Sword Technique have been of great help to his Imperial Envoy Liuying Sword, far from other monks simply using the sword weapon as an attack weapon, and there are more indescribable changes.

Being able to fight against such a monk who was truly proficient in swordsmanship was not an opportunity for him to improve himself.

As for whether it is Bai Sheng's opponent? Egawa was never worried.

If you can't beat it, you just need to run.

Otherwise, why did you bring the Spirit Crane with you when you went out this time?

Linghe got the cloud spirit fruit, and naturally he would not refuse Jiang Chuan's request, and his wings waved behind him, piercing the clouds and breaking through the sky like sharp arrows.

But after dozens of breaths, he came to a lonely peak.

Refers to the Heavenly Peak.

It is also the only place for the Bai family to go to Baiyun Mountain.

Jiang Chuan jumped off the crane's back, Feng Xuan resisted the wind, landed on the high bluestone, waved his hand to let the spirit crane temporarily disappear, and spit it out on his knees on the peak.

Imagining the upcoming opponent, his will began to concentrate, condensed from the original scattered form to the only point.

The spirit and spirit gradually converged, and as he continued to run the technique, he breathed and breathed, and the flu firefly sword that lay flat on his lap also became a little deeper.

He seemed to hear the breathing of the Flowing Firefly Sword.

The two originally staggered breathing rhythms gradually merged, and the man and the sword seemed to become one, and the breath that was originally as vast as the abyss and the sea gave birth to a faint edge at this time.

Sou.

There was a faint sound of breaking the air in the air.

Jiang Chuan opened his eyes, a faint sword light flashed away, and he looked up at the west.

Although they are far away, there is a sense of induction in the dark.

People, arrived.

He gripped the Flowing Firefly Sword.

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