Although it was already morning, there were not many disciples he met along the way, Yi An carried the wooden sword in his hand and walked towards the mission pavilion step by step.

The wooden sword in Yi'an's hand is not obvious, it can be said that it was carved by Yi'an very simple, but the sword body only has two radicals of "氵氵", originally Yi'an wanted to engrave the word Yuanmu, but Yi'an Zuihou gave up this idea again, Zuihou only left "氵氵", but Yi'an did not have the idea of making it up, so let it be.

The mission pavilion is surrounded by the golden bamboo forest, and at this moment, the wind is blowing, and the golden bamboo forest is rustling. And Yi An did not go directly to the mission pavilion, but came to the golden bamboo forest, a figure appeared in front of Yi An, the figure kept waving the sword in his hand, and a sword fell on Jin Zhu.

"Sure enough," Yi Anxin thought. The person in front of him was none other than one of the deacons of the Mission Pavilion, who could be regarded as his senior brother. And Yi An knew that if he guessed correctly, his senior brother should have been involved with Pan Chen at the beginning, so Yi An came here.

"Senior Brother Wang!" Yi An walked over and said loudly.

Seeing Yi An's figure, the middle-aged man's eyes panicked, and he couldn't help but smile: "Such a coincidence, Yi An, are you here too?"

It seems that after yesterday's incident, the middle-aged man also remembered Yi An's name, looking at the panicked look in the middle-aged man's eyes, Yi An also smiled and said softly: "Senior brother, it's not a coincidence, I came to you on purpose." ”

"What are you looking for me for?" the man heard Yi An say this, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but be a little far-fetched, and he said casually.

Yi An didn't go around the corner, but said directly.

"Senior brother, do you know that Pan Chen is dead?" Yi An looked at the man and asked aloud.

Hearing Yi An say this, the man's smile became even more unnatural, the man avoided Yi An's gaze, and couldn't help but say: "Who else in the Immortal Crane Palace doesn't know about this matter, but what's the matter? Or rather, what does this have to do with me?"

"Is there anyone else who doesn't know I don't know, but does Senior Brother know how Pan Chen died?" Yi An looked at the man's unnatural expression, tilted his head and asked suspiciously.

"Senior Brother Yi'an, what are you talking about? Okay, Senior Brother, I'm going to the Mission Pavilion. The man's voice trembled a little, a smile froze on his face, and he said this to Yi An, then put away the sword in his hand and turned around to leave the place.

Seeing the man turn around, Yi Anxin did not have the slightest surprise, Yi An picked up the wooden sword in his hand and asked loudly: "Senior brother, I know that you come here to swing your sword more than 100 times every morning and night, without soul power, if my guess is right, you do this for only one purpose, you want to comprehend the way of the sword, I don't know if I guessed right?"

The man's hurried footsteps paused, and he couldn't help but slow down a lot, but after stopping for a moment, he still walked forward, and Yi An continued to say loudly: "Senior brother, don't you really want to know what kendo is?"

Yi An picked up his wooden sword and held it across his chest, while the man slowly turned around and looked at Yi An, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and then he asked out with some disdain, "Do you know what kendo is?"

Seeing the man turn around, Yi An smiled at the corner of his mouth, without any explanation, the wooden sword swung forward, the wooden sword entered in response, and the golden bamboo was cut open as if it had been cut into paper, and then slowly fell. And the middle-aged man looked at this scene, the contempt in his eyes gradually disappeared, Zuihou's eyes were full of disbelief, and the look in the middle-aged man's eyes was naturally in Yi An's eyes, Yi An raised the wooden sword in his hand, and said slowly: "How about it?

The middle-aged man knew that when Yi An made a move before, there was indeed no slightest fluctuation of soul power, and as for the wooden sword in Yi An's hand, it was impossible to be a horcrux, and because of this, the surprise in the middle-aged man's heart would be so overwhelming, looking at Yi An's age, the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth flashed a trace of bitterness, raised his head, looked at Yi An, and asked, "What do you want to know?"

Yi An put away the wooden sword, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked rhetorically, "What do you know?"

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In the forest next to Wuzhi Mountain, a black shadow was quietly under the upper tree, allowing the shadow to cover itself, and the black shadow leaned against the tree, his fingers lightly touching the trunk.

With each tap, a leaf falls.

Dozens of taps were made, and dozens of leaves fell.

The wind rose and fell, and the leaves did not change in the slightest, and they still fell in place, not changing direction because of the blowing wind.

In a few moments, dozens of leaves piled up on the ground.

And the man seemed extremely patient, constantly tapping his fingers on the trunk of the tree, looking at the falling leaves, not in a hurry, waiting quietly.

Suddenly, a woman came from afar, the woman was holding a man in her hand, the man fell into a coma, what was surprising was that even though the woman was holding the man in her hand, the woman's actions were not affected in any way, but the woman was carrying the man indifferently, and the man's body kept hitting the branches, and the injuries on the body were even more serious, the woman did not care about this, or was expressionless, and continued to rush forward.

The black shadow saw the woman's figure appear in front of him, his fingers stopped, and a falling leaf in the air stopped in the air, the black shadow raised his head, looked at the white-faced man in the woman's hand, and asked with some confusion: "Only one?"

The woman didn't have any expression, but a blood mark appeared on her white jade-like face, and the red blood lotus on her forehead was much darker, and the black shadow noticed this, her eyes narrowed, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Look down on them." ”

And looking at the blood stains on the woman's face that destroyed the beauty, the black shadow slowly came to the woman, looked at the unconscious white-faced man on the ground, the soul power on his body was running, dozens of fallen leaves on the ground slowly floated up, the black shadow waved his hand, and one by one the fallen leaves flew towards the man, like a knife into the man's body, the man's painful and low voice sounded, the white-faced man slowly opened his eyes, coughed a few times, looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes were shocked, and he was about to use his soul power, a leaf pierced into the man's body again, the man snorted lowly, and heard a hoarse voice in his ear: "There's not much time, you can say whatever I ask. ”

"Who are you?" said the white-faced man, feeling the pain in his body.

"Huh?" the black shadow snorted softly, three leaves flew out, blood flowed from the man's legs, the man fell to his knees, and the black shadow said with some irritation, "I'll ask you to answer." ”

The white-faced man's eyes were filled with fear, feeling the stagnant soul power in his body, the man didn't dare to speak again, and the black shadow nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly: "Was there a red mist in the cell last night?"

Hearing the hoarse voice of the black shadow, the man raised his head in confusion and said loudly, "What red mist?"

"Didn't you?" thought to the Shadow.

Hearing the man's words, the black shadow's soul power operated, more leaves flew towards the man, the blood flowed out of the man's chest, and the black shadow's fingers moved, and the blood slowly came to the woman's face with the black shadow's fingers, and the blood stains on the woman's face sucked the blood in front of the man's fingers, and the blood stains on the woman's face slowly faded, zuihou disappeared, and the blood stains on the woman's face disappeared completely, showing a white jade-like face.

Seeing this scene, the white-faced man was even more flustered, only to hear the black shadow ask again, "Then how did you come out?"

Hearing the black shadow's question, the white-faced man did not hesitate at all, and replied loudly: "It's a fragment, and a fragment flew into the cell, and then the door opened......"

Listening to the speed of the white-faced man's answer, the black shadow nodded with satisfaction, and a few leaves from his fingertips slowly came to the man's forehead, and the white-faced man felt a chill in his heart, and said loudly: "My lord spares my life, I am willing to follow my lord, and my lord spares my life." ”

Hearing the white-faced man say this, the leaves on the black shadow's fingertips slowly stopped, and the black shadow's hoarse voice sounded, and he said slowly, "Can I trust you?"

"Yes, yes, rest assured. The white-faced man said without thinking.

The shadow nodded and said, "Okay, I trust you. ”

The white-faced man's heart was light, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly the man's eyes widened, the vitality on his body slowly disappeared, and the blood in the man's mouth slowly flowed out, the man raised his head in disbelief and looked at the black shadow, even in the sun, the black shadow was hazy in his eyes, the man stretched out his hand and wanted to say something, Zuihou didn't say anything.

The black shadow watched the man slowly die, and a hoarse voice sounded: "The corpse is the most reassuring thing for me, of course I absolutely believe in you." ”

The white-faced man slowly fell to the ground, his body was covered with leaves, and the black shadow looked at the white-faced man's pale face, and said slowly: "It was originally for three people, who wants to be the only one of you, let you enjoy it exclusively." ”

Then the black shadow raised his hand, slowly touched the place where the blood stains on the woman's face were located, and said softly: "They dare to hurt you, how can I accept them." ”

The man's tender voice was particularly harsh in the hoarseness, the woman felt the touch on her face, her face was expressionless, and the blood on the white-faced man on the ground slowly floated up, zuihou melted into the blood lotus on the woman's forehead, and the blood lotus on the woman's forehead returned to bright red, which was even more delicate.

Seeing all this, the black shadow nodded, and said deeply, "Beautiful, so beautiful", and then the black shadow turned away.

And a glimmer of gleam appeared in the woman's eyes, and then disappeared, the woman raised her head, looked at the back of the black shadow, and muttered: "Yi'an."

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In a tree hole in the forest, a bearded man lay quietly in it, the big man's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the original blood hole in his chest was now enlarged a lot, the look in the big man's eyes became more and more gloomy, and the charming woman on the side said loudly: "weishenme wants to save me? ”

The woman's voice was no longer charming at this time, and the expression on the woman's face was no longer charming, Dahan coughed a few times, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, heard what the woman said, Dahan spit out a mouthful of blood, and said loudly: "I don't like to owe people, you saved me, I will naturally save you." ”

The woman didn't make a sound, fell silent, and the big man coughed even more intensely, and blood couldn't help but come out of his nose, seeing the woman's silence, the big man suddenly said loudly: "What, do you think I fell in love with your body before?"

The woman didn't make a sound, and continued to be silent, and Dahan looked at the sky outside the tree hole, his vision was a little blurred, and his heart was light, Dahan's eyes seemed to see the woman who died in his arms, Dahan spoke slowly, and his voice was not as deep as before, but said a little weakly: "Girl, you have been gone for so long before me, and now I'm tired of waiting, I'm here." ”

Hearing what the man said, the woman's heart was shocked, and the big man looked at the woman's covered half of her face and raised her hand with difficulty.

The woman subconsciously wanted to avoid Dahan's bloody hands, but Zuihou still didn't move, allowing Dahan to pull his hair away, and half of his face full of scars appeared in front of Dahan's eyes, as if two different faces were put together, and Dahan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the woman's face.

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"What are you running for, girl?"

"Don't come to me, we're in business. ”

"You are crazy, what are you talking about?"

", I told you to, didn't you hear?"

"Okay, okay, I'm kind enough to come to you, in that case, I'll get out, I'll get out, right?"

Dahan didn't expect that time he really left, she didn't know that he didn't care about her appearance, he didn't know that she actually loved him too, and he didn't expect that the girl actually didn't want him to leave, he zuihou only found out that the girl was also a scar on her face, and she didn't dare to face herself again, but she didn't expect that she would really leave, and she didn't expect that time to become the farewell of the two.

And the big man also killed that person later, but he fell into the hands of the Crane Palace, and it was so many years in one pass. At this moment, seeing a face full of scars again, there was no sense of surprise in the eyes of the big man, and some were not shocked.

The look in Dahan's eyes slowly dissipated, and Dahan zuihou spoke, no longer weak, no longer coughing, as if they met back then, his voice was loud, exhausted years of loneliness, exhausted years of waiting, as he said when the two first met, "He's, beautiful, so beautiful."

After finishing speaking, the big man's hand slowly drooped, and the woman's hair continued to cover half of the woman's face, leaving half of the country's natural fragrance. In the woman's surprised gaze, the big man slowly closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

His eyes were blurred, as if he saw the woman waving to him, that year, he had not grown a beard on his face, and there was no scar on the woman's face that year.

The woman lifted the hair in front of her eyes, did not let it fall, one face half of Guanyin and half of the rakshasas, Guanyin on one side of the national color, but there were no tears in the eyes, the expression was calm, and the other eye had tears left, tears flowed through the scars like ravines, zuihou dripped on the ground, more beautiful than the national color.

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"So you don't know that he wants to target me?" Yi An asked out loud after listening to the middle-aged man's words.

"Believe it or not, I really don't know, and I gave him back the soul stone he gave me. The middle-aged man said, then remembered the previous sword, and said with some self-deprecation: "With this sword alone, how many disciples of the same generation can beat you, waste wood? ”

Hearing the middle-aged man say this, Yi An didn't say anything, and the middle-aged man saw Yi An's silence and couldn't help but say: "I know you don't believe it, I ...... it."

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish speaking, Yi An interrupted his words and said loudly: "Senior brother, there is no need to explain, I believe it, I just want to think about what he wants to target me?"

Hearing what the other party said, Yi An knew that the other party had no need to lie to himself, and the middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and suddenly said aloud: "I heard some news, I don't know if it's true, it seems that Pan Chen is a member of the Pan family?"

"Pan family?" Yi An was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the Pan family had to do with him.

Seeing the puzzled look in Yi An's eyes, the middle-aged man explained loudly: "I heard that there were two people who were not accepted by the Immortal Crane Palace because of you during the apprenticeship test, and one of them was a disciple of the Pan family. ”

Yi An nodded, keeping it in his mind. Looking at the middle-aged man's gaze, Yi Anxin smiled, sure enough, for those who learn swords, the way of the sword has a fatal attraction to him, otherwise even if he knew that the middle-aged man was involved in this matter today, if the other party was unwilling, he really couldn't get any news from the other party in the Immortal Crane Palace.

Yi An slowly raised his wooden sword and said loudly: "Actually, I can't tell what kendo is. ”

Hearing Yi An say this, the middle-aged man's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment, but he also knew that it was good to be able to enter kendo for the first time at Yi An's age, and everyone's kendo was different, if it was clear, it would not be called kendo, and why did he have been here for many years. Seeing the disappointed look in the middle-aged man's eyes, the wooden sword in Yi An's hand did not stop at all, nor did he say anything, and continued to swing the wooden sword in his hand forward.

Seeing Yi An's swing of the sword, a glimmer of light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and his eyes became brighter and brighter as the wooden sword waved.

Yi An deliberately slowed down his movements this time, and the wooden sword slowly came to the golden bamboo.

The wind moved, the bamboo moved, and the wooden sword seemed to be still.

The wooden sword continued to move forward, and at this moment the wind did not move, nor did the bamboo, except for the wooden sword, everything else seemed to be still.

The wooden sword slashed through the golden bamboo again.

The golden bamboo broke off and fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man realized, drew his sword, and slashed forward.

There is no soul power on the sword, and there is no soul power fluctuation on the body.

Jin Zhu broke off in response, Yi An nodded at it, and then said, "Senior brother, please keep this matter secret for me." ”

On this day, all the disciples of the Xuanqing lineage knew that the deacon of the Mission Pavilion entered the Tao with a sword, and the way of the sword was introduced, and a sword broke into the Xuan Realm.

But no disciple knew that he bowed to Yi An, bowed once, and bowed again.

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