The Lingxiao Sword Sect respected the sword, and among the three trials in which the head of the sect was selected, the second sword duel was naturally the most eye-catching, and many disciples put down their work and sneaked to Tianlu Peak, ready to see what the sword crown Gu Jiansheng would look like when he took out the sword. Most of the other elders www.biquge.info in the pen & fun & pavilion also turned a blind eye, after all, the opportunity was rare, even if the disciples could comprehend one ten-thousandth of Gu Jiansheng's sword intent in the view, it would be of great benefit to them in the future.

While everyone was looking forward to it, Mu Zixuan was still absent-minded. "Why did Shizun say those words to me before, he was so repulsive to the people of Huangshi Xingtian, could it be that he had an enmity with Huangshi Xingtian? No, it is impossible, with Shizun's temperament, even if he has a grudge, he will never embarrass a junior woman. That...... Could it be that the master saw through my plan and made a statement to intimidate me......"

He vaguely noticed that Gu Jiansheng was particularly repulsive to Ning Youyou, and even the entire Emperor Xingtian, but he couldn't find the reason, and when he was hesitating, he suddenly heard an uproar among the people, and the crowd was in an uproar.

In the eyes of all the people, several figures fell from the sky, and the leaders of a cadre headed by the head of Xuanning fell on the high platform in front of the hall and took their seats, while the other two figures fell on both sides of the ring, fighting each other.

The person on the left is burly, with a lion nose and a wide mouth, thick hair like a halberd, and has a calm temperament like Yuanyue Mountain, which is a real person in Qingyue.

But even though all the people who came were extraordinary, everyone's eyes still invariably turned to the person on the right, wearing a crown, hanging a sword from his waist, and a fairy wind sword bone, showing his transcendent posture, no matter when and where, Gu Jiansheng was always the focus of attention.

"God! Is it 'unbearable'? Uncle Gu actually matched this sword, this can open his eyes!" said a disciple in front of him.

The disciple next to him looked at Gu Jiansheng's waist, and saw that there was only a wooden sword in his waist, the wooden sword was dull, without a blade, and without a scabbard, so it was tied to the belt, and said disappreciably: "What is 'unbearable', isn't it just a wooden sword......

The previous disciple sneered: "A wooden sword? 'Southern Xinjiang Divine Tree' is fragmented, right? That is the monster ancestor who is older than our Lingxiao Sword Sect, and the wooden sword in your mouth is made from a branch broken off from the body of the Southern Xinjiang Divine Tree! Don't look at the wooden sword, it is like cutting gold and jade like cutting tofu! Senior Uncle Gu has never taken this sword lightly, since he brought it today, it can be seen that Senior Uncle Gu is serious, and Senior Uncle Qingyue is afraid that he will not be able to hold up a few moves. ”

"Joke, although Uncle Qingyue has not been in his position all these years, he has always been in charge of the affairs of the door on behalf of the head of the family, in fact, the position of the head has long been set by him, Master Gu is just a foil, how can he really go all out?"

"That's it, besides, how do you think Master Qingyue has been able to subdue other elders who have been eyeing him all these years, not because of his deep cultivation, when Master Gu first started, he was taught by Master Qingyue on behalf of the teacher. ”

At the time of the noise, the current head Xuan Ning Zhenren asked the Shang Ying next to him: "The time has come, have all the people arrived?"

Shang Ying said: "Senior Brother He Gu is poor and has been wandering outside, and he has not returned for many years, and he didn't expect him to come, so he didn't mention him, but Lu Zhenwu and Uncle Lu are nowhere to be found, I don't know where he went?"

Xuan Ning sighed, "Well, then don't wait," then got up and said loudly to the two people in the ring: "The head of the house has three tests, and the second test is 'test the sword'." The Lingxiao Sword Sect takes the sword as its name and its sword as its respect, if you want to take on the position of the head of a faction, you must also have amazing sword skills, are you two ready?"

Qing Yue and Gu Jiansheng each nodded, and Xuan Ning stroked Bai Xu and admonished: "You two are both pillars of the door, both are indispensable, although this sword technique is important, but you can't lose your proportion, don't hurt the same door, let alone hurt the lives of the same door." Otherwise, you still have to deal with it with the door rules, but you can write it down?"

"I'll understand!"

"In that case, if there is no doubt, let's get started!"

As soon as it began, the atmosphere on the field condensed, the sword intent rose layer by layer, everyone present couldn't help but take a step back, and when it was about to start, Mu Zixuan quietly retreated, all the attention was on the sword duel, Gu Jiansheng and Qing Yue, the two masters, were held by each other and had no time to separate, at this time, it was the best time to save Ning Youyou to escape.

But at this moment, a sudden loud voice came from outside the sky, "I have a doubt!"

The sound reached the people, and I saw a figure falling from the sky, and it was falling into the middle of the ring, it was Lu Zhenwu, the first seat of Su Mo Peak, Lu Zhenwu bowed forward, and said: "Senior brother Qi Qi, the poor road has doubts, I don't know the people who hide evil intentions and endanger the sect, are you qualified to run for the head of the sect?"

As soon as he said this, everyone talked about it, and Xuanning Zhenren said solemnly: "Senior brother, don't make a fool of yourself, who are you talking about, and what are you referring to?"

Lu Zhenwu sneered and said sharply: "The person mentioned by the poor Dao is not someone else, it is the disciple of the senior brother in charge, the sword crown Gu Jiansheng of the first person in the sect of swordsmanship!"

Lu Zhenwu pointed his halberd finger at Gu Jiansheng, and Gu Jiansheng chuckled, as if he hadn't heard it.

"As for what I'm referring to......" Goodbye Lu Zhenwu's arm slowly turned half a circle, his fingers moved in the other direction, and the disciples seemed to be afraid of being pointed out by him, so they avoided both sides one after another, and the figure of Mu Zixuan after the crowd appeared, "Mu Zixuan, the competition of the master is imminent, at this time, where do you want to go?"

"The people in front of me are crowded, I can't see it really, I want to find a place where no one is looking from afar, this, Uncle Lu also has to take care of it?" Mu Zixuan was inevitably frightened when he was called to reveal his whereabouts, but he forced nothing to do.

"Hmph, don't dare, don't dare, poor and old people, no virtue and no talent, how can I manage you-"

Lu Zhenwu mentioned it in a tone, and said aggressively: "Crape myrtle is destined to shine in the world, and the emperor of Ziwei who stains the world with blood!"

"What, Emperor Ziwei!" Before the disciples knew why, the head of Xuanning and many elders stood up in shock. Dozens of eyes stared at Mu Zixuan in unison.

Lu Zhenwu's eyes wandered back and forth between Gu Jiansheng and Mu Zixuan's master and apprentice, and said: "That's right, the Ziwei Emperor who should have died seventeen years ago was not actually dead, but was replaced by Gu Jiansheng with a peach instead of Li Zhuang, Gu Jiansheng harbored evil intentions, and wanted to use the Ziwei Emperor's life to overturn Xuanhuang's life and get involved in the world, so he accepted the Ziwei Emperor as an apprentice and raised it around him to envelop him, and that Ziwei Emperor is you——, Mu Zixuan!"

Mu Zixuan only felt dizzy, and couldn't help but stumble, he knew from Ning Youyou that the Emperor Xingtian's bloody and crazy plan to create a sky and create stars seventeen years ago, he was sad and merciful to the hundreds of babies who were killed, but he never imagined that he was the biggest beneficiary of that plan, and the Ziwei Emperor, who gathered the luck of a hundred infants, seemed to be able to hear the baby's cry echoing in his ears in a trance, and a thick bloody breath lingered around his nose......

In a panic, Mu Zixuan instinctively denied: "You, what are you kidding, how can I be the Emperor Ziwei?"

Lu Zhenwu sneered and said, "I know that you won't admit it, I have my own evidence, you two come up!"

As soon as the words fell, several disciples led a middle-aged couple to approach, the husband and wife were rough and plain-looking, and at first glance they were ordinary croppers, which was incompatible with the dust-free atmosphere of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

When Mu Zixuan saw the two of them, he was shocked and said, "Daddy, Auntie, why are you here!" (To be continued.) )