Volume 1: The Wind and Clouds Will Be the Same Chapter 71: Thinking about the year

"You and I, how about betting on this heavenly machine array?"

Xia Tenglong frowned and said: "Don't hide it from Brother Zhao, if it was two months ago, you would have gambled with Brother Zhao, but now this array has been handed over to my father, so ......"

Zhao Qian frowned, it seems that things are not very easy to handle, the array has fallen into the hands of the Xia family, and it is estimated that Lin Bi will not be able to get it back.

"In this way, then you and I have to meet at the end of the year. ”

Zhao Cheng was not interested.

"Okay, then I'll wait for Brother Zhao in the finals!"

The two politely said goodbye, Xia Tenglong and Zhao Qian are both understanding people, and they will not have conflicts because of a little conflict of words, it is not the work of a wise man.

"Everyone is gone! I, Zhao Nao, don't deserve everyone's praise, so I'll go back first!"

Zhao Wei bowed to everyone, and the students didn't dare to say anything, so they asked the students to encircle and return to Fearless Peak. But when the students looked at the deeds list again after a while, they found that Zhao Zhi had killed three late-stage Qi refining cultivators, and the protagonist Zhao Zhi had already returned to the stone room.

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Three days later, the bamboo forest.

Xie Ting'an leaned on a bamboo, full of wine.

"Yes, you're on the right path. ”

Zhao Zhi said respectfully: "Thanks to Uncle Xie's guidance, there is today's Zhao Ao." ”

Xie Ting'an shook his head, "This has nothing to do with me, since you have comprehended the sword intent, you can continue to walk, and in the future, you will not be here." ”

"Uncle Xie, I-"

"You see. ”

Xie Ting'an stood up, took Zhao Yuan's Xuanshi knife, and swung it out, but the bamboo forest in front of him was completely silent, until a few breaths later, a bamboo suddenly fell silently, and all the bamboo leaves fell down in a flutter, and there was no one left.

"What is this?"

Xie Ting'an said to himself: "When I was young, I could turn a sword into thousands of lights and shadows, and I learned how to use power, but after stepping into the practice, a sword is a sword, and I began to learn how to collect power......"

"That bamboo just now is the second realm of sword intent, Condensation. ”

Zhao Qian asked, "How many swords did Uncle Xie take out just now?"

Xie Ting'an said: "I don't know. ”

Ignorance?

"In the realm of condensation, the sword is not a sword, but the sword is no longer a sword......"

Xie Ting'an said a bunch of words that Zhao Xuan didn't understand, like falling into a nine-mile fog.

"When you reach this realm, come back to me. ”

After speaking, he didn't care about Zhao Yuan's reaction, and returned to the room slowly.

Zhao Zhi was like the second monk who was confused, and he seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and he slashed at the Xuanshi knife, recalling the sword of Xie Ting'an, and only felt that the mystery was endless......

A moment later, a middle-aged man floated into the room, like a muddy man, and sat down in front of Xie Ting'an.

"How's this son?"

The tone is casual, like an old friend for many years.

"I can't see through it. ”

"Oh?"

And the people who make Huaxia Sword Demon Xie Ting'an can't see through?

The middle-aged man said with interest: "So, this son can inherit your mantle?"

Listening to An is silent, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

The middle-aged man sighed: "This kid has too many flowers, although he is also considered a genius, but I don't think he is a person who concentrates on sword training at all, I'm afraid you are mistaken." ”

Xie Ting'an said indifferently: "Wuyu, this is all fate." ”

The middle-aged man said slightly angrily: "It's all fate? You call this fate? It's been two hundred years, and I've checked it for you for two hundred years! You say it's fate?"

Xie Ting'an said guiltily: "It was my mistake, I apologize to you." ”

The person who came was Chen Wuyu, and no one would know that the sword demon Xie Ting'an, who was powerful two hundred years ago, was Chen Wuyu's friend in his youth.

When the two were twenty years old, Xie Ting'an wandered the rivers and lakes, but Chen Wuyu couldn't bear the loneliness. So Xun Xian asked, starting from the outer disciples, step by step to the pinnacle of the Lingxi faction, the road was bumpy, full of wisdom, and was called "Lingxi Old Fox".

And Xie Ting'an is even more legendary, Yumen Tianchong, no one can beat the sword. However, when Xie Ting'an became famous, Chen Wuyu, as an outer disciple, did not borrow his fame, and became the sect master by his own ability.

Life is impermanent, who would have thought that Xie Ting'an, who is in the middle of the day, would actually fall to this point and defile himself in the enclosure, Chen Wuyu didn't listen to any persuasion.

Listening to the opinion, Chen Wuyu's tone also softened: "Alas, it's just a pity that Feichen ......"

Xie Ting'an said: "Feichen's sword path is different from mine, my way, he can't walk, and he can't walk." ”

Chen Wuyu asked rhetorically, "Then Zhao Zhi can leave?"

Xie Ting'an smiled bitterly: "I said, it's all fate." ”

Chen Wuyu forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Feichen was fifteen years old, I brought him to see you, you only saw him use one move, and then you didn't look at it anymore, evaluating this son's sword is clear and not overbearing, and he won't teach him a killing sword if you give him everything, how can his ability be famous?"

Xie Ting'an said: "At that time, I thought I had a chance, but now, my time is running out. ”

Chen Wuyu said with a gloomy expression: "How long?"

Xie Ting'an looked at the sky with both eyes: "Twenty years? or thirty years?"

Chen Wuyu was silent for a while, looking at his once high-spirited old friend and sighing - we are all old.

"The sword, give it to Flying Dust. ”

Chen Wuyu stood up and said excitedly, "Do you want to open it?"

Xie Ting'an said: "I can't think about it." ”

Chen Wuyu was dumbfounded: "Then you still ......"

Xie Ting'an said: "It's a compensation for him." ”

Chen Wuyu's expression darkened, three of the top ten divine swords in Huaxia were in the Xichuan Sword Gate, one was lost in Fusang, one was lost in the Dragon Cave, and the remaining five were missing. But Chen Wuyu knew that the invisible sword known as "stepping on blood without traces" was in Xie Ting'an's hand.

Xie Ting'an was also a good sword obsession hundreds of years ago, and collected countless swords, the most precious of which was the Chengying Invisible Sword that was gambled from the hands of the Sword Gate. When he came to the Lingxi Sect two hundred years ago, this sword was handed over to Chen Wuyu for safekeeping, and it was sealed on the ninth floor of the Xiuzhen Pavilion, and only Chen Wuyu knew about it.

Although it was under Chen Wuyu's care, no one in the Huaxia Cultivation Realm dared to listen to An's things privately, so the Chengying Invisible Sword had not drunk blood for two hundred years.

Hearing this, Chen Wuyu finally relented, and Chen Wuyu sighed: "If it was two hundred years earlier, it would be great." ”

It would have been nice if it had been two hundred years earlierβ€”

Chen Wuyu searched all over the nine continents, and finally found out that the incident was inextricably linked to the Sword Gate, but because there was no evidence, and with the current state of Xie Ting'an, it was impossible to pose any threat to the Sword Gate......

If it was two hundred years earlier, in order to understand Ting'an's character, he would have picked up his sword and killed indiscriminately.

What about the Sword Gate?

What if there is no evidence?

Do you need evidence to kill?

If it was two hundred years earlier, Xie Ting'an's murderous sword would have turned the sword gate upside down.

But two hundred years have passed, Xie Ting's An Dao's heart is torn apart, and he is no longer as sharp as he used to be, and his hand holding the sword is trembling, even if he knows that he may have been killed by the sword gate, he has no strength to come to the door to seek revenge again. Moreover, Jianmen is far away in Xichuan, thousands of miles away, and after he passed, he had already been discovered by the meticulous work along the way, so that the people of Jianmen were ambushed.

"Zhao Yuan, this kid, if you can help, you can help, he is worth it. ”

"Could it be that he still has a secret on him?"

Chen Wuyu, the old fox, had a keen sense of smell, and the fox said suspiciously.

Xie Ting'an said: "The fewer people who know about this matter, the better, otherwise it will cause you and me big trouble." ”

Chen Wuyu said with a solemn expression: "What is so important?"

"Dao Palace Nine Treasures. ”

"What!"

Chen Wuyu was shocked and looked incredulous.