As soon as Gongsun Mo Ming's words came out, everyone in the Divine Fire Sect was shocked, and Ning Cui hurriedly said: "Sect Master, don't be kidding, although this Ghost Sword Saint is ...... Although the appearance is a little peculiar, how can he not be a human anymore?" Gongsun Mo Ming couldn't help shaking his head and said, "I don't know either...... However, as long as it is a living person, in my opinion, there will be a breath in the body that is constantly circulating, and according to the strength of the breath, you can distinguish the level of cultivation. Even if the cultivation has reached the realm of heaven and man, there is still a breath that merges with all things in heaven and earth, and it flows endlessly inside and outside. But this ...... This Dongying Sword Saint doesn't see the slightest breath inside and outside his body, just an ordinary stone statue and a wood carving, but he can breathe and move, is he a monster?"

Yan Sidao on the side was suddenly relieved, and spit out a long puff of smoke. In this way, the sect leader of his own Gongsun just can't see through the depth of the ghost sword saint in the sedan chair, but he doesn't necessarily know what kind of demon and ghost the other party really is. However, after thinking about it, even the Divine Fire Sect Master, who ranked second on the "Jianghu Celebrity List", couldn't figure out the strength of the other party, and if he made a move with him, he naturally couldn't be sure of winning, which shows that the cultivation of this Dongying Sword Saint is only afraid that he is not under Gongsun Mo Ming or even the top masters of the Central Plains today.

At that moment, Yan Sidao took a few steps forward, hugged his fists to the ghost sword saint in the sedan chair opposite, and said respectfully: "The contemptible person is the head of the 'Five Elements Protector' of the Shenhuo Sect, and the Liujin Venerable is also, and on behalf of the Shenhuo Sect, he greets the Dongying Sword Saint from top to bottom. However, the Eastern and Western Regions should now form an alliance to deal with the Central Plains Martial Arts together, and they should be honest and honest with each other. There is one thing that people dare not ask, I don't know why the eyes of the Ghost Sword Saint are...... Hehe, please tell me why. ”

I saw the ghost sword saint in the sedan chair bowing slightly, and his cheeks without eyes became more and more weird, but he didn't answer, and was told in a low voice by the Hanxiang monk on the side, thinking that he didn't understand Chinese and needed someone else to translate for him. Then the Hanxiang monk explained to the people of the Divine Fire Sect: "The rank is not to be frightened, the ghost sword saint is born blind, and he does not see all the prosperity of the world, so he can be poor and quiet, cast a supreme sword heart, and finally become the first martial artist in Dongying." This matter is known to the whole country, and it is not a secret ......" At this point, the ghost sword saint in the sedan chair suddenly spoke, whispered a few words, and the voice was like a night owl crying, and Hanxiang Jushi immediately translated: "The ghost sword saint has a word, ask you and others to know who is the warrior who defeated Niwa Ichiha Nakahara that day?"

Xie Yixiang couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart when she heard that these Dongying people finally asked about it. Yan Sidao had already measured, and immediately snorted angrily, and said: "The good sword saint knows that the murderer of Niwa, Yamamoto and other friends of Dongying is in the venue of the 'Taihu Lake Martial Arts' in the misty peak of this West Mountain, and he is the deputy commander of the Imperial Court's pro-army Governor's Mansion today, and the big red man of the Central Plains Emperor before his death, known as 'the first person in the world in ten years'!

The Hanxiang monk relayed Yan Sidao's answer to the ghost sword saint in the sedan chair in Dongying dialect, and Xie Yixiang here couldn't hold it back, and scolded Yan Sidao: "You...... You're just talking nonsense!" Yan Sidao immediately asked, "Tell me, which of my words is nonsense?" Since Xian Jingyue dares to kill someone, are you still afraid to admit it?" After that, he didn't wait for the opposite Ghost Sword Saint and Hanxiang Lay Monk to respond, and continued: "However, the people of the Central Plains have always been cunning, not only scheming, but also ruthless. Today, the masters of the major gangs in the Central Plains gathered at the Ethereal Peak of the West Mountain to hold the 'Taihu Lake Martial Arts', if the Ghost Sword Saint and the Hanxiang Lay Priest rushed to go, there is no doubt that the sheep will enter the tiger's mouth, provoke it to attack it in groups, and be in danger. I have a plan, not only to save you from the poisonous hands of the Central Plains Martial Arts, but also to let the Ghost Sword Saint and that Xian Jingyue have a fair duel, so as to avenge the death of a group of Dongying friends, but I don't know what the Ghost Sword Saint wills?"

The ghost sword saint in the sedan chair and the Hanxiang monk next to him exchanged a few words in a low voice, and the Hanxiang monk opened his mouth and asked, "Ji will be safe?" Yan Sidao knew that the other party had entered the urn, and couldn't help but smile slightly, puffing out dry smoke and said: "The twin islands of Taihu Lake are originally divided into east and west, and from this east, the opposite of the 'Xishan' island is the opposite of the lake, and the 'Dongshan' island is also. In my humble opinion, the Ghost Sword Saint can go to Baishiling on Dongshan Island to wait first, and the Hanxiang monk will go with me to the 'Taihu Lake Martial Arts' venue of the Ethereal Peak, and invite that first Jingyue to come to the battle alone, and have a one-on-one fair battle with the Ghost Sword Saint. In this way, although the sword master is drifting across the ocean and inviting the Central Plains to fight, he can also oppose the guest, break the opponent's time, place, and people, and take the trend of 'the gentleman is not in danger', so as to avoid the trickery and conspiracy of the people in the Central Plains. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, and they didn't know what they were thinking about in their hearts. Xie Yixiang heard him say that he wanted to lead his senior brother to compete with the moon first to fight against this naturally eyeless Dongying Sword Saint, his heart became more and more anxious, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "What do you want to do?" The Hanxiang monk on the opposite side also frowned and asked: "Although this plan is good, but it blows a pool of spring water, what good will it do you?"

Yan Sidao smiled, puffed out a puff of smoke and said: "Don't dare to hide it, the Divine Fire Sect dominates the Central Plains Martial Arts today, and the first Jingyue is the most headache, and it is also the fierce opponent of the sect leader of my family." If you can make it leave the ethereal peak of the West Mountain and go to the White Stone Ridge of the East Mountain, it will undoubtedly kill two birds with one stone, and I and you are also very good, why not do it, yes and no?" The Hanxiang monk was immediately relieved, stroked his palm and smiled: "Yes!

At this moment, the ghost sword saint who was kneeling in the sedan chair suddenly spoke, and asked a Dongying word in a voice like a night owl. Yan Sidao understood what he meant, and without waiting for the Hanxiang monk to translate, he already laughed, and replied loudly: "The head of my sect Gongsun ranks second in the Central Plains' Jianghu Celebrity List, and in terms of cultivation alone, he is invincible in the world, and he does not think of being a second person in the world, just like the scorching sun in the sky, and his momentum is unstoppable; But if the two are compared, and the sun and the moon go hand in hand, one Lord by day and the other with night, for there is no comparison......

Unexpectedly, when he said this, the thumb of the ghost sword saint holding the sword in front of him with both hands in the sedan car moved slightly, but when he heard a "click", the vermilion sword suddenly jumped out of the sheath, revealing a small section of the blade of an inch in length. For a while, everyone present only felt that the white light between the blades was dazzling, and they couldn't see anything, and then everything in heaven and earth seemed to be shrouded in this piece, leaving only a white expanse.

When everyone was frightened, they only heard Gongsun Mo Ming's voice blurt out praise: "It's amazing!" Then there was another soft sound, but the remnants of the sword that jumped from the sheath were exhausted, and the vultures fell back into the scabbard. As the blade entered the sheath, the white light that everyone saw also disappeared, so that all things in heaven and earth gradually reappeared in front of them. I saw that the white-haired and eyeless ghost sword saint in the sedan chair was still sitting on his knees with his sword in his hand, and he didn't see the slightest movement around his body, as if that scene had never happened at all.

Yan Sidao knew that the other party intended to show off his skills, so he couldn't help but gasp, and said secretly: "It's hard to be blind for this Dongying, if you weren't born blind, you wouldn't be able to practice such a dazzling swordsmanship." At that moment, he forced a laugh, and was about to take a deep breath of dry tobacco to calm down, but when he raised his hand, he saw that the jet-black dry tobacco stick in his hand had been turned in half for no reason—it was cut in two evenly from the smoke pot to the tobacco stick—but the hand holding the dry tobacco stick was unharmed. Looking at the dry tobacco stick, which is divided into two halves, its section is smooth and the division is so precise that even if the craftsman carefully chisels and sharpens it with an ink fountain ruler, it is nothing more than this in the end.

Obviously, at the moment when the Ghost Sword Saint flicked the sword, he had secretly made a move, splitting the dry tobacco pole in Yan Sidao's hand in one fell swoop. Except for Gongsun Mo Ming, who gave a cheer in time, no one present could see clearly what kind of means this Dongying Sword Saint used. Among them, Yan Sidao was the most shocked, he knew the origin of his dry tobacco stick, although it was not a peerless magic weapon, but because of the special material, ordinary swords also did not want to leave a scratch, who knew that now it was quietly cut open from it by someone with a casual move, its strength and cultivation are incredible. He couldn't help asking, "Onibe Sword Saint, this is ......?"

I only heard that the Hanxiang monk on the opposite side had already smiled and said: "The Ghost Sword Saint has a word, so according to your plan, he will take the first step to the White Stone Ridge of the East Mountain to wait, and I will go to the Ethereal Peak 'Taihu Lake Martial Arts' to invite the battle." As for the cigarette stick in your hand, it is a token of the ghost sword saint's invitation to fight, if the first Jingyue can't understand it, or sees the mystery but doesn't dare to go to the appointment, then it is not worthy of fighting with my Dongying sword saint!" " At the end of the words, the four Dongying women carrying the sedan chair had turned around in place, carrying the ghost sword saint in the sedan chair all the way to the east, and disappeared into the deep forest in an instant, and the green-clothed masked people who were proficient in ninjutsu in the hidden forest also disappeared one after another, leaving only Hanxiang Jushi to prepare to accompany the people of the Shenhuo Sect.

Seeing that this ghost sword saint from Dongying accepted Yan Sidao's proposal and asked his senior brother to compete for the moon first in a decisive battle on Dongshan Island in Taihu Lake, Xie Yixiang was furious, and knew that Yan Sidao's plan was not only to use the hands of Dongying people to deal with his senior brother, but also to use this move to divert the tiger from the mountain, so that the Shenhuo Sect and his party could deal with the entire Central Plains martial arts. At that moment, she didn't wait for everyone to agree, she had secretly taken two steps back, ready to wait for the opportunity to escape, and went to the Ethereal Peak to warn first. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, Ning Cui and Minghuo Venerable, one left and one right, had already sealed their retreat in advance. I heard Ning Cui ask with a smile: "Sister, what do you mean by this? Since I have promised to return you to your senior brother safely, how can I pick a son halfway? Could it be that you want us to send your body back?"

Xie Yixiang gritted her teeth and didn't answer, silently staring at everyone present, thinking quickly in her heart. Not to mention Gongsun Mo Ming, Ming Huo Venerable, and Hanxiang Monk from Dongying, the three masters whose cultivation is far superior to themselves, even Ning Cui, who is not what he used to be, may not be able to deal with it, not to mention that there is also a Luomu Venerable who is proficient in poison and an unfathomable and profound envoy of the Eight Directions, if he tears his face with them and forcibly breaks through, it is obviously a suicide, and there is no hope at all.

But when he heard this, he suddenly smiled and said: "What are you doing? In the past, in the battle of Tianshan Mota, the sect leader was able to get out of trouble safely, and at least there was a hard work of Miss Xie San, which can be regarded as a favor to this sect." Now that she's leaving, why should we force her to stay?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Divine Fire Sect didn't know why, and they didn't know why he was willing to let Xie Yixiang leave. Ning Cui couldn't help asking, "What, do you want to let her go to ventilate and report the news?" Xie Yixiang was even more puzzled, and blurted out, "What other conspiracy do you have?"

I saw Yan Sidao laugh and said proudly: "Until now, I don't have to hide it." Now that the overall situation of the world has been decided, everything is certain, and there are no variables at all. And my Shenhuo Sect went to this so-called 'Taihu Lake to talk about martial arts' today, just to inform the current imperial court and the martial arts factions and give them a chance to bow down and be subordinate. Miss Xie San is worried about her senior brother, just go to ventilate and report the news first, I want to see the tens of thousands of people on the ethereal peak of the West Mountain, who else can stop me!"