Jian Yuquan heard it in a fog.

It's just that the girl in red in front of her has a problem with her head.

He didn't plan to deal with it, and said impatiently: "You recognize the wrong person." ”

He came out of Kunlun Palace to find Yun Qing.

Listening to the disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect, she was in the street market of this town.

When the girl in red heard this, she sneered: "People will admit their mistakes, but the sword will not." ”

In the inn of the city that never sleeps, she did not remember the woman's face, but she remembered the sword that struck her.

This is the sword!

"I couldn't find it in any way, so I sent it to the door myself."

She glanced Jian Yuquan up and down, quite disdainful: "Compared to your junior sister, Xiuwei is far behind." ”

She kept stopping Jian Yuquan, who had a bad temper, and said angrily: "Get out of the way!" ”

Both sides were responsible for this collision, and Jian Yuquan didn't plan to bother with her.

On the way down the mountain, he also heard several disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect say that Jiang Yanlu had also gone down the mountain.

He was worried that Yun Qing would be bullied when he met Jiang Yanlu, and he just wanted to find Yun Qing as soon as possible.

The girl in red suddenly shook the long whip in her hand, and completely simplified Yuquan's whereabouts:

"Since this girl can't find her, then let your senior brother be whipped on her behalf!"

She exerted her strength in an instant, not giving Jian Yuquan a chance to react at all, and the red long whip in her hand was thrown directly on him.

Jian Yuquan didn't expect that the girl in front of her was so young, and her cultivation was much higher than him!

He couldn't dodge, and the sharp long spike directly pierced the aura defense shield in front of him.

A few thorns at the tip of the whip pierced through the garment, pierced into his body, and then pulled out in an instant.

Jian Yuquan gasped in pain, took dozens of steps back, and fell to the ground.

was beaten to the ground by a little girl in public, Jian Yuquan felt a great shame!

He coughed violently a few times, got up from the ground, drew the long sword in his hand, and his face was gloomy:

"Who the hell are you? I've never met you, so why did you do it to me? ”

Such a big movement instantly attracted the attention of the people around him.

A group of casual cultivators who love to watch the excitement have surrounded this place on three floors inside and three layers outside.

The girl in red sneered, her eyes full of disdain:

"A person whose cultivation is not even as good as his own junior sister, what qualifications does he have to know the name of this girl? This whip can be regarded as returning the sword that your junior sister gave me that day. ”

She put away the long whip in her hand and said charity: "While this girl is in a good mood today, don't pursue it more, you can get out." ”

What junior sister?

What a whip?

What a sword?

Every word that the girl in red said, Jian Yuquan understood, but when it was connected, he couldn't understand it.

He became more and more suspicious that the little girl in front of him had something wrong with her brain.

But this does not prevent him from avenging himself.

Even if he can't beat the other party.

Just when Jian Yuquan was about to make a move.

One of the elders of Kunlun Palace who came to inspect the mountain stopped him and calmed Jian Yuquan a few words.

Personally bring the girl in red back to the peak.

What happened on this street quickly spread ten, ten, hundreds, and reached Jiang Yanlu's ears.

At that time, Jiang Yanlu had not yet walked out of the town's market.

She glanced at Cheng Xingqi, and everything was silent.

Cheng Xingqian sighed lightly: "Those two are really disciples of Kunlun Palace." ”

Jiang Yanlu nodded: "Their status in the Kunlun Palace should not be low, otherwise they would not be sent to the city that never sleeps, maybe we can still see them at the reception banquet tomorrow night." ”

Cheng Xing's eyebrows jumped: "Little Senior Sister, they won't recognize us, right?" ”

Jiang Yanlu shook his head: "Probably not, we don't have iconic items on us, and we are wearing masks, the two of them think very highly of themselves, most of them won't remember what we look like, it's not too early, let's go back." ”

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It's night.

Jian Yuquan treated the wounds on his body and lay on the bed in one of the double residences in the East Seven Peaks of Kunlun Palace.

I was still thinking about the words of the girl in red.

She said that his sister had hit her once with the sword in his hand.

Most of the male disciples of the Silent Moon Sword Sect are the female disciples of the sect, and there are no more than ten female disciples in total.

Those junior sisters of his, the highest cultivation level is only in the Jindan realm.

It's impossible to beat the girl in red.

And they never took his sword—

Jian Yuquan's tightly closed eyes suddenly popped away.

His sisters did not take his sword.

But other women have taken it!

Jiang Yanlu!

Jian Yuquan's chest was depressed, and his fist hammered the bed board hard.

There was a loud bang.

Shen Lancheng, who was sleeping on the bed next to him, had just brewed sleepiness, and was directly hammered away by this fist.

Then he heard the voice of his senior brother gritting his teeth: "Jiang, Yan, Lu!" ”

Shen Lancheng: "......"

Jiang Yanlu is the only one who can torture his senior brother like this.

Shen Lancheng pretended not to hear anything and continued to sleep.

Jian Yuquan continued to get angry.

It is impossible for him to say such a disgraceful and priceless thing.

He couldn't tell the girl in red the truth that his sword was stolen by Jiang Yanlu.

can't tell Jiang Yanlu about this, let her laugh at herself.

All he could do was knock out teeth and swallow blood.

He knew that Jiang Yanlu was not well-intentioned!

Jian Yuquan held his sword in his arms, from now on, even if he fainted to death, he would never leave his sword!

……

Kunlun Palace arranged everything very thoughtfully.

On the afternoon of the second day, the Taixuan Sword Sect received an invitation from the Kunlun Palace, asking the sect master to take a group of disciples to the main peak to participate in the reception banquet.

The reception hall is very large, and it is full of large and small sects.

The first time Jiang Yanlu and Qi Yue appeared in the main summit guest hall, they received the hot eyes of the thirty disciples of the Hehuan Sect at the same time.

Qi Yue turned a deaf ear and took a few steps forward, blocking the sight of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect falling on Jiang Yanlu.

But the sound of their conversation could still vaguely reach Jiang Yanlu's ears.

"Why is the appearance of the disciple of the Taixuan Sword Sect this time so much higher than the last time the sect is bigger?"

"Especially the two in the middle, I don't remember seeing them five years ago."

"It's really young and beautiful, even better than the disciples of our Hehuan Sect."

"If I can practice with this kind of monk, I think it's worth it to lose ten years of my life."

The reception banquet has not officially begun, and the various sects can move around each other.

Jiang Yanlu sat in his place for a while, and Cheng Xingqi, who had gone out to inquire, squatted next to Jiang Yanlu.

"Little Senior Sister, I inquired." Cheng Xingqian lowered his voice and said, "The two we met last time, one is the chief disciple of Kunlun Palace, Gong Yuyou. ”

"The other is the youngest daughter of the sect master of Kunlun Palace, Hua Qiong. Because she is the youngest and the best-looking, she is particularly favored in Kunlun Palace, everything is at her fingertips, and she has also developed her lawless character. ”

Jiang Yanlu was noncommittal: "The reason why she can be so unscrupulous is because she knows that no matter what she does, everything will be covered by Kunlun Palace." ”

Cheng Xingqian couldn't help but say: "Looking at it this way, Ke Tang is really a clear stream in the second generation of the sect. ”

His voice had just fallen.

Ke Qingliu poked his head out from behind and asked curiously, "What are you talking about?" ”

(End of chapter)