Just as Xu Huaigu and Fan Xuan were confronting each other, a laugh broke the silence.

"Hahaha, it turns out that the Zixia Sect is such a sect that cares about people's lives? This time I go back, it seems that I have to talk to my brothers on the rivers and lakes! This voice did not hide his disdain and arrogance at all, and a man strode to the stage under the gaze of the monks, until he stood side by side with Xu Huaigu and looked at Fan Xuan.

Xu Huaigu glanced at it, it was Jiang Chengcuo. Jiang Chengcuo said to Xu Huaigu: "Brother Xu, the monks under this are all famous and powerful immortal families, afraid of death, afraid of the sect being implicated, and dare not speak. But I, Jiang Cheng, am a wild cultivator, who takes the rivers and lakes as my home, and I am afraid that Zixia Sect will be a fart! Let me be fair, today's incident, Fan Xuan is very wrong, and Brother Xu scolded well! Fan Xuan's face became more and more cold, Jiang Chengcuo responded with a sneer, Xu Huaigu still stared at her, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

So farce, except for this old monk of the Nine Realms, no high-level of the Zixia Sect has appeared, and even the old woman who led the team of the Plum Blossom Sect is unknown.

Zhuang Yeyun's death, even her sect was reluctant to take action, only Xu Huaigu and Jiang Chengcuo came forward.

Xu Huaigu's killing intent couldn't be resisted, and the Heartlake Flying Sword was eager to try, he was thinking about whether he could kill Fan Xuan with one sword, as for the consequences, he didn't think about it.

Seeing that he was too excited, Liu Wan'er hurriedly walked behind him and reminded: "Xu Huaigu, calm down!" I can't kill her now, the sect master of the Zixia Sect and the other elders are staring here, if you use your sword now, you will definitely die. In a few days, we will take the long view and avenge her. Xu Huaigu gritted his teeth, glared at Fan Xuan fiercely, and finally put the sword back into its sheath and left without looking back.

Liu Wan'er looked at Zhuang Yeyun on the stage, and her heart was also sad. Although the two were not in harmony before, no matter who saw a person who was still alive this morning, died in the blink of an eye, that kind of sentimentality was still inevitable.

She sighed, walked over to Lu Wei, who was still crying and at a loss, and patted her on the back gently, not knowing what words to say to consol.

This meeting, which seemed to be just a competition between monks, has become different since the first person died.

…… The second round of the Dao Society passed, ending with the death of Zhuang Yeyun. However, the death of a person was only discussed as a topic of conversation for three or two days, and the conversation in the restaurant turned to the person who won the championship, as if the deceased had never existed.

Because of this incident, the Plum Blossom Sect withdrew from this session, and Zhuang Yeyun's body was also brought back by her sect members.

In order to appease the Plum Blossom Sect, Lu Jin and Lu Wei were both counted in the top twenty people, and they had the qualification to go to Middle Earth, but this qualification was obtained by Zhuang Yeyun in exchange for his life.

When Lu Jin heard about this, he cried to death, but there was no way to take the Zixia Sect. After all, it was Fan Xuan, a rare genius of the Zixia Sect in a hundred years, the Zixia Sect would never do anything to her because of this matter, at most it was just some punishment on the surface, who called the gap between the Plum Blossom Sect and the Zixia Sect so big?

Xu Huaigu felt that the truth of the world should not be like this, and the rules should not only be determined by the strong, and the weak should only deserve to obey and compromise.

The scene of his confrontation with Li Zi and Murong Di a few years ago reappeared in his mind, lingering.

The hatred for the Zixia Sect, which had cooled down, rose again, even worse than before. It's just that after all these years, he has hidden his resentment in his heart.

Because he knows that having hatred is not something to be proud of, only by venting the hatred in his heart, really killing Fan Xuan, and asking the sword Zixia Sect, then it is worth being proud of.

But now he doesn't have enough capital. Xu Huaigu sat alone on a secluded cliff, looking at the distant scenery, with mixed feelings in his heart.

There is sadness, there is anger, there is confusion and helplessness. Although Zhuang Yeyun and Xu Huaigu only had a dewy marriage, they were also important people around him, not to mention the kiss that night, Xu Huaigu was moved by his true feelings.

He was also looking forward to the future meeting between the two in Middle-earth, and in the blink of an eye, it was goodbye. He lifted the flask, took a hard sip of himself, and fell into the memory again.

Xu Huaigu could still be relieved of the lingering compassion of those two nights, but now he knows that he will really never forget this woman who let him enjoy his sin.

Liu Wan'er didn't know when she found him, stood quietly behind him, and watched him leaning over, drinking one sip after another, as if he was many years old.

She walked over, sat beside Xu Huaigu, looked at him with concern, and said, "I know that you are in pain in your heart, but you must cheer up, it is not a matter to drink it all the time." Xu Huaigu shook his head and said abruptly: "Wan'er, why is this world like this." Cultivation and strength can override morality, and those who talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality every day are the most unreasonable people. Liu Wan'er frowned and said, "This world is not as bad as you think, don't be too disappointed in it, Xu Huaigu." It was just an accident, and the old monk of the Nine Realms really didn't mean it. Xu Huaigu said angrily: "He didn't do it on purpose, so what about Fan Xuan?" Furthermore, isn't it intentional to be infallible? So whose responsibility is this matter, can the reason under the world still be clear? He shook his head and said, "No, it shouldn't be like this." Liu Wan'er looked at him worriedly, it seemed that Xu Huaigu had a heart to tie in Zhuang Yeyun's body, and if he continued to sink like this, the demons in his heart would breed.

She asked Xu Huaigu with concern: "You have something to hide from me, what's wrong with you?" Xu Huaigu said angrily: "Zhuang Yeyun, she once looked for me and wanted me to help her go to Middle Earth, and I agreed." Her heart is not bad, what we have seen her do is only because she wants to live, that's all. But now a person who just wants to live is dead, do you understand my feelings? Liu Wan'er asked tentatively, "Do you think the world is unfair?" ”

"If a person just wants to live, it's a mistake, and there are people who want to stand in her way, then I don't like the world." Xu Huaigu turned his face away in pain, shed two lines of tears, and quickly wiped them away, saying, "How I hope that such a person can live well!" Not for anything else, just for her desire to survive. But it had come to this, she was dead, and someone had to pay the price. Liu Wan'er asked worriedly, "What do you want to do?" Xu Huaigu threw the wine jug in his hand to the ground and smashed it to pieces.

He said coldly: "I said, one life is worth one life, I want Fan Xuan to die!" ”…… In an unknown forest in the mountains of the Zixia Sect, a woman in white was lying on the branch of a towering tree, basking in the sun and yawning lazily.

She has been living in this tree for several days, there is no way, there are disciples of the Zixia Sect patrolling the mountain below, very strict, she wants not to be discovered, she can only hide in the tree.

Suddenly, she sniffled, as if she had smelled something, opened her eyes suddenly, sat up, and looked out into the woods.

Her eyes were beautiful, and under the thin eyebrows of the willow leaves, they were a pair of light green eyes. A man came out from the direction of the woods, his head tilted as he walked, looking around the trees.

When the woman in white saw him, she finally became interested, and whispered: "The surname is Jiang, I'm here, hurry up!" Jiang Cheng turned his head wrongly, quickly jumped on the thick branch, and sat opposite the woman in white.

The woman in white asked him curiously, "It's not the time we agreed on last time, why are you coming to me?" Is it that the Taoist Society has lost and asked me to go back with you? Jiang Chengcuo looked anxious and said, "Senior Sister Bai, it's not this matter at all, it's the person named Xu Huaigu you asked me to pay attention to last time, and he has an accident." The woman in white's face changed, became serious, and asked, "What's the matter, tell me quickly." Jiang Chengcuo said: "Yesterday, during the Dao meeting, there was a round of competition, it was Zhuang Yeyun of the Plum Blossom Sect against Fan Xuan of the Zixia Sect. The woman named Zhuang Yeyun was naturally defeated, but she didn't admit defeat in time, and the old monk of the Nine Realms who was responsible for protecting the Dao Society from killing people also missed, and Zhuang Yeyun died unexpectedly under Fan Xuan's hands. "Fan Xuan's name, the woman in white naturally knows, and this person called Zhuang Yeyun, she has never heard of it, this result is not unexpected, but the matter of the Tao will die is indeed disgraceful.

She hurriedly urged Jiang Chengcuo: "Don't sell Guanzi, hurry up and say, otherwise you will have good fruits to eat!" This is arrogant in everyone's hearts, and Ye Xiu, who has a mysterious background, has no temper in front of the woman in white, and continued: "Who knows that Xu Huaigu and the dead woman know each other, and it seems that the relationship is not ordinary. He immediately ran to the stage, scolded Zixiazong and Fan Xuan bitterly, and said that he wanted Fan Xuan to pay for his life. I was thinking that he wanted Fan Xuan to pay for his life, and the Zixia Sect had to ask for his life first, so I hurriedly told Senior Sister Bai that you were here. The woman in white frowned slightly and asked, "What is Xu Huaigu's strength now, and he really has the ability to let Fan Xuan pay for his life?" Jiang Chengcuo said uncertainly: "In this round of competition, he played against Cao Zhichun of the King Kong Sect, and although he narrowly won in the end, it can be seen that he has good strength." It's just that against Fan Xuan, the odds of winning are still not very good, let alone killing her. Senior Sister Bai, you care about him so much, why don't you persuade him? The woman in white thought carefully and asked, "Master, where is she now?" Jiang Chengcuo slapped his leg, sweating profusely in a hurry, and said, "Senior Sister Bai, Master, her old man is still in Bai Zhizhou, you want to find her in Dongfu Yaozhou, just to save this surnamed Xu?" Then Master can't blame you for death. The woman in white shook her head and said, "You came to Master's door late, and I didn't know that when I was in Xingqing a few years ago, Master had a good relationship with this person. Now that he has a good background and good qualifications, maybe he is willing to invest more in him? And I think he is my younger brother, then you are also brothers, if the master blames him, do you want me to carry it alone? Are you the junior brother pulling this face? Jiang Chengcuo helplessly listened to his senior sister's reasoning, so he had to agree bitterly.

The woman in white twisted out a small flying sword from her cuff, about two inches long, wrote down the story on a letter paper and tied it to the sword.

She let go of the flying sword, and the messenger flying sword disappeared like a fish in water. After doing all this, the woman in white became comfortable, continued to lie down, rubbed her eyes, and seemed to be about to sleep again.

Jiang Chengcuo regretted a little in his heart, he originally just used this matter as a talking point and talked to Senior Sister Bai, but he didn't know that he was going to alarm the master.

If Master knew that he had told Senior Sister Bai about the matter, he would not have to shed a layer of skin? He cried with a sad face, like a child, and Jiang Cheng in the eyes of everyone misjudged the two of them.

The woman in white seemed to suddenly remember something, sat up, touched his head, and added: "By the way, you go and find out what the relationship between that woman named Zhuang Yeyun and Xu Huaigu is, if Fan Xuan kills my brother and daughter-in-law, I won't be able to spare her." After saying this, without waiting for Jiang Chengcuo to answer, the woman pushed his head and pushed him off the branch and fell under the tree.

The woman in white lay down with her eyes closed, thinking about the child who was worried about a few taels of silver in Xingqing City a few years ago, and now she can lift a sword to the most outstanding person in Dongfu Yaozhou, asking her to kill people to pay for her life, and the woman in white is very relieved.

It's just that he grew up too fast, so fast that her sister was a little unexpected. She remembered what he had told her.

If anyone is against you, he is against me. If the people of the world are enemies of you, I will help you ask the people of the sword world!

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she smiled lightly, she would be looking forward to that day.