The autumn chill is cold, like a picture of a frustrated teenager.

Zhuge Xingyun's eyes fell into the distance, and he called out hoarsely to his lover who had never returned, but he wanted to ask for clarity and ask what was going on!

The sect master's study, which has always been regarded as a forbidden place, Zhuge Xingyun, who used to be the young sect master, can enter and exit freely with his father's doting. But now it is not what it used to be, and thousands of favors are long gone, so Zhuge Xingyun is extremely careful.

The moment he stepped into the forbidden land, Zhuge Xingyun almost wanted to cry, because the place that had not changed was only missing a painting.

The painting was painted by his father himself, but now it is gone, which is enough to prove his father's disappointment and chill in him.

"Whoa—"

The sound of the table and chairs moving woke Zhuge Xingyun from his frustration, and a black shadow flashed as far as his eyes could see, and he actually floated out of the study.

Zhuge Xingyun chased out without thinking, but the man in black was too fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye at the wall of the lotus pond.

Zhuge Xingyun, who came angrily, stood at the wall and looked stunned, but when he looked down, he found a book left by the man in black on the ground.

The four words on the cheats are eye-catching and shocking, holding them in the palm of his hand makes Zhuge Xingyun feel like he is sitting on pins and needles, but it makes him very excited.

"Do you want to watch him take away your beloved, and he wants to take away your position as the young sect master?" Jing Hao's words came to mind again, which made Zhuge Xingyun heartbreaking.

"Su Shaoqing, even if you can't recover, you will never let you get what you want-"

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The Autumn Sword Test is an annual event of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and both the outer and inner disciples are actively participating, because the dark horse of the year has a special reward.

Outer disciples who stand out will have the opportunity to be selected by the deacons and elders and promoted to inner disciples, so that they can learn the supreme exercises.

Therefore, the scene was vast, and the brave participants were all enthusiastic.

"Hey, isn't that the young sect master? Looks like he hasn't woken up yet, right?"

"The former young sect master is now the same as us!"

"It's no wonder that the woman was robbed, and the young sect master's seat is gone, no wonder it's so depressed......"

......

Zhuge Xingyun sat lazily on the steps, holding a pot of wine in his arms, and his flushed cheeks really looked like he had drunk too much.

Those words that were talking about it were indeed like barbs, but Zhuge Xingyun squinted his eyes and took a sip of wine as if he hadn't heard it.

The courtyard of the Sword Pavilion was already crowded with people, and the appearance of Su Shaoqing and Qi Yuyan caused a lot of commotion, after all, a genius boy and a peerless beauty, walking together with a talented and beautiful woman, attracted everyone's attention.

Zhuge Xingyun also looked at it, and saw that the two of them were talking and laughing intimately, and he couldn't hold back the irritability in his heart anymore, and got up and walked up.

Qi Yuyan saw him standing in front of him staring at herself intently, hanging her head as if she was empty-hearted, staring at her feet in a daze.

"Give it back to you—" Zhuge Xingyun handed Bai Juan in his arms to Qi Yuyan.

Qi Yuyan frowned slightly when she looked at it, and said, "Why is it in your hands?"

Zhuge Xingyun was slightly startled, because he caught Qi Yuyan's surprised look and didn't pretend to show it, which showed that the man in black last night was not her, so who could it be?

"Picked it up!" Zhuge Xingyun said lightly, and suddenly had the courage to ask: "Are you ...... with him?"

"Little junior brother, I am really with my little junior sister!" Su Shaoqing took Bai Juan, threw it aside, and disappeared into the courtyard of the Sword Pavilion by the cold wind.

Zhuge Xingyun looked at the place where Bai Juan disappeared and was stunned, woke up and looked at him coldly, and thought for a long time before saying, "I used to look up to you, but now I despise you." ”

Su Shaoqing's expression suddenly became gloomy, and a hideous sneer appeared on his face: "In the past, I respected you as the young sect master and let you, but today, you'd better stay away, I'm afraid that I will accidentally kill you with a sword." ”

Zhuge Xingyun's face did not show anger, but became extremely calm, just stared at Qi Yuyan, and said, "Let me ask you one last thing, why did you treat me like this?"

Qi Yuyan's face had a trace of imperceptible pain, and the moment she looked up, she smiled brightly: "It's humiliating to ask again, why bother!"

"Self-inflicted humiliation—just because I'm not as good as him?" Zhuge Xingyun repeated this sentence, and suddenly laughed wildly, and said, "Su Shaoqing, I want to challenge you!"

The sensation and ridicule caused by this sentence resonated in everyone's hearts!

"What? I heard you right, did I?"

"He really wants to challenge Senior Brother Su?"

"It's a shame—"

......

Su Shaoqing, who was passing by, suddenly turned around and stared at Zhuge Xingyun for a long time before asking with a smile: "Little junior brother, are you serious?"

Zhuge Xingyun didn't avoid his gaze, let alone care about other people's gossip, and said unusually firmly: "It's more true than the truth!"

Su Shaoqing nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Very good, when we meet on stage, the little junior brother is so self-conscious." ”

Zhuge Xingyun didn't look at him again, but went directly to the ring, pointed at Su Shaoqing under the stage with the long sword in his hand, and said, "Don't wait for the sword test, come now!"

Su Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, and then said with a dumb smile: "Little junior brother, you don't have to be so anxious about taking humiliation on yourself, right?"

"What's the matter, dignified geniuses are also afraid?" Zhuge Xingyun said expressionlessly, looked around, and continued: "The genius in everyone's eyes is just a coward. ”

Su Shaoqing suddenly clenched the sword in his hand and took a step forward, but was pulled back by an arm behind him. This person is dressed in white, with a national character face showing a sense of justice, and it is Liu Zongyuan, the eldest disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect.

Liu Zongyuan shook his head at Su Shaoqing and said, "It's just that the little junior brother is messing around, why are you also messing around? Don't delay the big matter of trying the sword!"

Su Shaoqing didn't care about the dissuasion of his senior brother, shook his hand and said, "He deceived people too much, and he must teach him a good lesson." ”

Qi Yuyan also stepped forward to dissuade: "If you make a move at this time, it will inevitably affect the sword test, and you don't want to lose your strength at this time, right?"

Su Shaoqing glanced at Zhuge Xingyun on the stage, and sneered: "Just with his catties, it's not enough to affect the next sword test......

"If you want to fight, roll up, more ink than a woman. Zhuge Xingyun showed a hint of sneer on his face, and Su Shaoqing's teeth were itching.

Everyone in the audience couldn't figure out Zhuge Xingyun's style, and they all thought that he was just angry and competitive. But they all know that there is a huge disparity in strength between the two, so they treat it as a farce and watch it lively.

Su Shaoqing jumped up and got into the ring, and said murderously: "Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword." ”

Zhuge Xingyun snorted coldly disapprenosingly, and looked at Qi Yuyan in the audience, the cold wind suddenly rose, not only the hands and feet were cold, but the heart was cold!

"Qiang—"

Su Shaoqing's long sword was unsheathed, his body was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, the long sword was close to Zhuge Xingyun's throat.

His sword momentum was sharp and fast, Zhuge Xingyun didn't have time to retreat, so he could only tilt his head sideways to dodge, but Su Shaoqing's sword momentum suddenly changed to a lower point, leaving a three-inch-long cut on Zhuge Xingyun's shoulder.

Everyone gasped, some were stunned by Su Shaoqing's swordsmanship, and some were shocked that he could be so ruthless.

Zhuge Xingyun was injured in one move, took two steps back and looked at the wound on his shoulder, stared at Su Shaoqing coldly, suddenly drew his sword out of the sheath, the cold sword turned around in his wrist, and stabbed out with his foot on the seven-star step.

Su Shaoqing coldly "snorted" and raised his sword to greet him, seeing the intersection of the two swords, but Zhuge Xingyun suddenly disappeared in front of him, only to feel a chill in his back, and he didn't have time to think about it and turned around and stabbed out with a sword.

His sword was fired first and then stabbed in Zhuge Xingyun's chest, but he was also stabbed by Zhuge Xingyun's sword.

"How is it possible?" Su Shaoqing shouted in his heart, he knew very well that Zhuge Xingyun's catties and taels could not hurt himself, but the blood was overflowing, and all the facts proved that he had to believe it.

"Little Senior Brother actually hurt Senior Brother Su?"

"How is that possible?"

"Hey, no, the little junior brother's swordsmanship is matched with the body technique, why is this move so familiar?"

......

"Ahh

Su Shaoqing's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly roared angrily and sent Zhuge Xingyun Zhen out, and suddenly his whole person was enveloped in anger.

Because-he is the genius of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and he is also the pride of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and he will never allow anyone to surpass him, especially this waste in front of him.

This roar shocked everyone's ear drums, and they saw Su Shaoqing with a horizontal sword on his chest, and he pinched the magic trick and roared, "Sword Dao Vertical and Horizontal-"

When the long sword on his chest stabbed out again, the sound flew by, stabbing at Zhuge Xingyun, who had not yet landed, and the sword shadows were staggered in the vertical and horizontal, and blood splattered to the ground.

When Zhuge Xingyun landed, there were at least a dozen sword wounds on his body, although they were not fatal, but they were also shocking.

"This ...... This is sword qi?"

"With Qi Imperial Sword...... Senior Brother Su has reached the realm of Qi Realm?"

"It's incredible......"

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and only a few people were left in the bustling exclamation, but it also showed Su Shaoqing's absolute strength.

Zhuge Xingyun fell to the ground, and the place where Qi Yuyan was standing as far as her eyes could see, but she didn't look at herself, she was so ruthless, so cold.

The gloomy sky, suddenly a light snow, snowflakes fell on the face, and the blood stains melted together, there was no cold, no warm blood.

"It's over, everyone is ready for the next sword test. "Deacon Elder Qi Wuyang appeared in the crowd, and standing next to him was Zhuge Divine Venerable.

Su Shaoqing walked past Zhuge Xingyun's side, put away the sword inserted on the ground, and said, "Waste is always waste." ”

Everyone's eyes were focused on Su Shaoqing, and no one would pay attention to Zhuge Xingyun on the ground, because he was a loser.

Zhuge Shenzun's expression was indifferent, he just glanced at Zhuge Xingyun on the stage, and finally turned his gaze to Su Shaoqing, revealing a hint of relief.

"Wait!"

The two words stunned everyone, and they saw Zhuge Xingyun slowly get up from the ground, ignoring the injuries on his body and said, "You didn't win, and I haven't lost yet." ”

Although he said this to Su Shaoqing, his eyes did not leave his father, his eyes were like a stubborn teenager, he just wanted to prove to his father - I can!

Qi Wuyang came to the stage to support Zhuge Xingyun and said, "Young Sect Master, don't make trouble, if you make trouble again, you should be angry." ”

"Heh, he's angry, in his eyes, I'm just a waste, right?" Zhuge Xingyun ignored Qi Wuyang's admonition, and then set his eyes on Su Shaoqing, and said word by word: "Let's shoot!"

Qi Wuyang couldn't be dissuaded, so he could only walk to Su Shaoqing to persuade him to stop, but Su Shaoqing didn't even look at him, Qi Wuyang was only embarrassed for a moment, and then walked out of the ring with an indifferent face.

"You're looking for death!" Su Shaoqing did not hide the killing intent in his heart at all, and stroked the long sword in his hand and stabbed out suddenly.

This sword is not fancy, but it contains an incomparably powerful sword qi, even if it is more than a foot apart, it still invisibly still brings Zhuge Xingyun a strong sense of oppression.

The sword qi stirred the surrounding air, and the snowflakes in the sky condensed into ice under the fluctuation of the sword qi, and as Su Shaoqing stabbed out with a sword, it shot out like ten thousand arrows.

Everyone was shocked, and while cheering, they couldn't help but worry about Zhuge Xingyun, and even Zhuge Shenzun's face was gloomy.

Death did not frighten Zhuge Xingyun, but he felt a sense of relief! But he couldn't die yet, at least definitely not now.

The wind was raging, Zhuge Xingyun clenched the long sword in his hand, and suddenly pointed the sword into the sky, only to see the snowflakes around him suddenly dance, turning Zhuge Xingyun violently, setting off powerful wind waves.

As Zhuge Xingyun swung out with a sword, the snowflakes around him rushed towards Su Shaoqing like a tyrannosaurus, and when they hit the snowflake sword, they made a "ding, ding, ding" sound and did not feel it.

"It's ......"

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect?"

......

Zhuge Shenzun's face was extremely ugly, and even the people around him couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Because the "Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect" is the supreme secret book of the Heavenly Sword Sect, except for the sect master, he is not allowed to cultivate, even Zhuge Xingyun, who used to be the young sect master, is not qualified.

But right now, Zhuge Xingyun is the second form of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty, if it weren't for this, he would not be Su Shaoqing's opponent, let alone hit him hard.

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect?" Su Shaoqing, who was hit hard and fell to the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood, but stared at Zhuge Xingyun: "How can you be the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect?"