Chapter 27: Something Happens at the Peak

Zhao Luoyue, who was in the distance, felt the change in sword intent again, squinted slightly, and wondered if it had something to do with the young disciple just now.

After a moment, she shook her head.

She has been with these sword intents for a long time, and knows that sword intents have no spiritual sense, only meaning.

If these sword intents mean love and love to her, then these sword intents now are...... Submit to?

Sword intent will only show surrender to the sword, and it cannot be human.

Could it be that a new famous sword is about to be born in the peak?

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In the mountain of sword intent, Jing Jiu finally found the one he wanted.

Hundreds of sword intents sensed his will, gradually calmed down, and returned to the peak.

Jing Jiu walked to the cliff.

A sword slowly emerged from between the stone walls, and the picture looked a little weird.

That sword was dark all over, with a slightly dim luster, and it looked a little ordinary, and in terms of the degree of sword intent condensation, it was not outstanding compared to other swords, or even slightly inferior.

This is the sword of Uncle Mo who passed away half a year ago.

It's also the sword that Jing Jiu needs.

Jing Jiu reached out and touched the sword body, and found that it was indeed very wide, and nodded with satisfaction.

Just as he was about to take his sword, he suddenly noticed something and looked up to the east.

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The sword intent at the top of the peak is extremely strong, the clouds are extremely thick, there is not a trace of starlight that can fall, it is difficult to see, and it is impossible to see with the sword sense.

The environment here can be described as truly dark.

If you want to see the scenery outside a hundred zhang, you need at least the realm of Wuzhang, and if you want to see farther, you must have a higher realm.

For Jing Jiu, this is not a problem, his realm is still very low, but the mountain sword intent does not affect him, but can help him see everything clearly.

He saw the iron eagle land in front of the cliff.

The Iron Eagle is the only living creature that can survive in Sword Peak.

The iron eagle's feathers are stronger than steel, and its bones are like spirit stones, and its body is full of the most precious arrow materials.

If it weren't for the fact that the number was too small to be used in the military array, and because it was collected as a mountain guard for the Xuanyun Sect, this kind of exotic bird would have been hunted and exterminated by the imperial dynasty long ago.

It was a young eagle, badly wounded, struggling between the cliffs, never able to get up, bleeding from the belly.

I don't know if this young eagle was injured by the enemy's flying sword in the outside world, or if it was unlucky enough to be injured by the birth of the Minema's natural sword fetus.

Jing Jiu thought.

Heaven and earth, life and death have their own way, he is not ready to care about this matter, he just wants to see what will happen next.

Zhao Luoyue sat in the cliff.

Her current sword intent cultivation has reached the most critical moment, and she can't get up at will.

She looked at the struggling iron eagle quietly, with no pity or other emotion in her eyes.

Jing Jiu looked at her quietly.

Zhao Luoyue moved.

She raised her hand, and a cyan sword light broke through her sleeve and came to the young eagle.

Jing Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Judging from the sword, she has actually entered the realm of promise.

It is worthy of being a natural Dao species, but I don't know why she concealed this fact, and no one in the Shenyun Sect knows about it until now.

Zhao Luoyue didn't kill the young eagle to give it a good time.

The cyan sword light broke through the air and brought back the young eagle.

She tore off a piece of her shirt and carefully bandaged it.

Looking at this scene, Jing Jiu shook his head, and looked up at somewhere in the distance.

A middle-aged man in gray clothes appeared among the cliffs hundreds of feet away at some point.

In the peak full of sword intent and true darkness, he should not be seen in Zhao Luoyue's realm.

She lowered her head and continued to bandage the eagle until she had done it all, and then she looked up and looked there.

It turned out that she had already discovered the other party.

"It's worthy of being a natural Dao species and a kendo wizard, and he was able to discover me from such a distance. ”

The gray-clothed middle-aged man looked at Zhao Luoyue with an expressionless face and said, "No wonder those guys from Liangwangfeng want you to go crazy." ”

Zhao Luoyue looked at the location of the other party in the night and asked, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man in gray said, "My surname is Zuo." ”

Zhao Luoyue was silent for a while, and said, "It turned out to be Uncle Zuo of Bihu Peak. ”

This Uncle Zuo has no sword behind him, and he should be a kendo powerhouse who has advanced to the Wuzhang realm.

Senior Uncle Zuo looked at the young eagle in Zhao Luoyue's hand and said, "This little guy couldn't interrupt your cultivation, but he tried out your depth, I didn't expect you to hide your true realm, and you were able to break through the realm at a young age, which is really amazing." ”

Zhao Luoyue put the injured eagle behind him and did not answer.

Uncle Zuo continued: "There are two things I want to know now. First, which mountain peak are you the disciple of Chengjian? Are you the master of the sect again? And if you don't die quietly tonight, I don't know what kind of chapter will be written in the history of cultivation in the future, and I can't bear to think of this. ”

He actually came to kill Zhao Luoyue.

Shen Yunzong regarded Zhao Luoyue as a treasure, and someone actually wanted to kill her?

Jing Jiu stood in the night, looking at the person in the distance, listening to this conversation, and felt puzzled.

Is this person a spy of another sect, or is he killing Chao Gecheng hidden in the Xuanyun?

Where the Yuan Riding Whale is staring, there are actually spies? This is really unimaginable.

Uncle Zuo of Bihu Peak was just expressing his feelings, and he didn't want to wait for Zhao Luoyue's answer.

With his voice, a faint and chilling killing intent fell on Zhao Luoyue's body from a distance of more than 100 zhang.

He is a powerhouse in the Wuzhang Realm, and he is still very cautious in the face of his junior disciples whose strength is far inferior to his own, because the person he wants to kill is Zhao Luoyue.

He had already found out that Zhao Luoyue's true realm was the realm of promise, so he would not walk in front of Zhao Luoyue.

Even if the Chengyi realm is perfect, the farthest killing distance of the flying sword is only a hundred zhang.

No matter how talented Zhao Luoyue was, he couldn't launch an attack at such a distance.

And at such a distance, he who has no Chang Realm, he only needs to wave his hand to kill the other party.

It's going to be a battle without any suspense.

Jing Jiu glanced at the night sky and confirmed that it should be too late for the flying sword to be transmitted.

"I don't understand what you mean, uncle. ”

Zhao Luoyue was still sitting in the cliff cave, I don't know if it was because the sword intent body couldn't leave at the critical moment, or because she had given up.

"When you come, it's all chaos, and when you leave, you always have to know a reason. ”

Uncle Zuo said, "The reason why I want to kill you is because you are investigating those things. ”

Zhao Luoyue said: "I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Uncle Zuo said: "You shouldn't check those things, those things are not qualified for you to investigate." ”

Zhao Luoyue looked at him quietly and said, "It turns out ...... There's really something. ”

"Of course there is something, otherwise why would the peak master go crazy, why would I risk killing you? ”

Uncle Zuo looked at her and said with emotion: "Actually, I don't understand, your future is bright, why have you been investigating this matter for the past three years, how do you know? and why do you want to investigate? and...... What exactly do you want to find out? If I hadn't had it in the Heavenly Machine, I wouldn't have thought that it was you who were investigating. ”

His tone was full of regret and regret, and it seemed that he really didn't want to do anything to Zhao Luoyue.

Jing Jiu listened quietly, did not speak, and did not show up.

"Kill me, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Zhao Luoyue looked at the night and said.

She is the cherished future of the Shenyun Sect, and she has a deep connection with a certain peak.

Even if the man in gray is her uncle, as long as he dares to make a move on her, the end will definitely be very miserable.

Uncle Zuo sighed and said, "Some things are ten thousand times more serious than killing you, but we haven't done it the same." ”

"When people from afar suffer from drought and floods, the king orders the release of prisoners.

The county passed on the edict, and the mountain was victorious.

The depression has just come out, and the splinter is really worrying.

Twilight came to the lonely town and landed on the Yiwu Hou.

Towering on the cliff, the vast view of the stream.

In the middle of the night, people were anxious, and the anger was floating in the air.

The sky is far away, and the wind is urgent.

Xiao entered Chencang County, and still sold restaurants.

Bituminous coal has been in disarray, and the officials are still screaming.

Jiling Yunxia is ancient, and the dragon palace is secluded.

Nanshan is scattered, and the way back is to go to Wuzhou.

If you want to go to Annesui, you will stay less.

Returning to the west of the road, but crossing the small river.

Hearing the road of the river stone, there is still a Weishui head.

Although there are traces of the cliff, there is no hook for the big fishing.

I have been to Yiwu in the east, and the lonely city is like Han Liu.

Who said that Dong Gongjian actually avenged Wu Fu.

The white blade is elbowed, and the gold is like a hill.

I heard too white in my life, and I saw the resident donkey.

Who can try the drum horn, the wind and thunder will not cause it.

The rock cliffs are amazing, and the ice and snow are even more sparkling.

The spring drought is worrying about no wheat, and the mountain spirit is happy.

Jiaolong sleeps lazily, and the bottles and cans are small and stealing.

Erqu Lin Quansheng, Sanchuan Meteorology.

Near the mountain wheat early, near the water bamboo fence repair.

The first emperor made a talisman, and the palace painted a crown.

The courtiers are hairpins, and the female music is holding Konghou.

The secret hall opens the golden lock, and the gods control the jade.

The black-clothed giant sword, was pierced by his eyes.

Encounter a good family, and you will get a colorful boat.

Cast a penny and wear a green thorn, and clear the ditch with a wet foot.

Overnight on the South River, the forest is like water and autumn.

The lake is densely planted, and it rings all night long.

Mao Xiao is poor and secluded, and he is afraid of Bingbiao.

Yin Sheng still has a house, and the old family is old.

Asked where the traces are, and the past of Dengxian is long.

The wind returns to sweat, and the world is like a mayfly.

Yuke knows people's intentions, and Yaoqin is Ma Qiu.

Don't quit the mountain temple far away, come to make the deer chirping.

The emperor rumored that Li, Yantang's hair was like a silk statue.

The breeze curls the curtain, and the sunset is sorrowful.

The valley is shocked, and the climbing fee is saved.

The chaotic peaks are like a lance, and a water is like oil.

When the envoy arrived, the golden dragon has been cast since ancient times.

Thousands of horizontal emerald stones, a hundred zhang to see the wanderer.

I love the spring Ming Cave, and I taste the snow in my throat for the first time.

Although a full bottle can be caused, there is no reason to sigh.

Suddenly, looking for the toad, Fang Dong took off the deer fur.

The mountains and rivers are very similar, and the water and stones are also beautiful.

but the spring to drink, no one to pay for themselves.

--Su Shi