Ye Han and Hua Cuo lived and died together, and trusted him unreservedly, so he understood his words. Ren Xiaoxue didn't care so much, she wanted to jump up and scold Hua Wrong, but Ye Han stopped her, shook her head, and quieted down.

The Seven Sects of the Demon Gate gathered in the Falling Flower Palace, in addition to participating in Ren Xiaoxue's Holy Maiden Ceremony, there was also a more important thing, which was to determine the fate of the "Sword Codex". Yes, it was the strange book of rivers and lakes that the Demon Sect and the Huangquan Sect snatched in Luoyang-Sword Dictionary.

Although the Sanssouci Sect unified the entire Demon Gate, it was not able to achieve complete unity of orders, especially when the conflict of interest was more serious. When Luoyang competed for the Sword Codex, the seven sects of the Demon Gate all participated. In this way, it has become a big problem who belongs to the sword codex, and it has not been determined, and it has been delayed until now.

"Brother Hua, the news of the capture of the Bloody Cloth Marquis will be handed over to you. Xue hated the sky and said to the flower with a smile.

Hua Cuo nodded and said, "I am willing to serve the young sect master." ”

"Fang Palace Master, I want to borrow your dungeon to temporarily imprison the Bloody Cloth Hou. After Xue Hatian explained the flower mistake, he repented to Fang Si, the palace master of the Falling Flower Palace.

Fang Sicheng nodded, and said to Hua Mingyue: "Mingyue, you take the bloody clothes Hou down!"

Hua Mingyue originally hated Ye Han a little, and after watching so many battles, she was also convinced by him, and asked Fang Repentantly: "What about Senior Sister Xiaoxue." ”

Fang Sicheng glanced at Ren Xiaoxue and said, "I can't lose my trust in the world, from today onwards, Ren Xiaoxue will no longer be a disciple of the Falling Flower Palace, let her leave!"

Hua Mingyue got the order of the palace master, walked to Ye Han's side, and asked people to help him go in the direction of the dungeon. Of course, Ren Xiaoxue didn't want to leave, and she also had to follow Ye Han, Hua Mingyue grabbed her and said, "Senior Sister Xiaoxue, the palace master has expelled you from the Luohua Palace, you can leave." ”

Ren Xiaoxue pushed Hua Mingyue's hand and said, "Where Brother Han is, I will be there." ”

Hua Mingyue saw that Ren Xiaoxue was resolute, and she no longer stopped stopping them, and took both of them to the dungeon.

After Ye Han left, Xue Hatian hugged his fists and said to the other party: "Palace Master Fang, will the Holy Maiden Ceremony still be held tomorrow?"

Fang Si repented: "Of course. ”

"Song Yiyi, from now on, you will be the saintess of the Falling Flower Palace. The woman named by Fang Sicheng was none other than the youngest woman in the Twelve Golden Hairpins.

When Song Yiyi heard Fang Sicheng say this, not only was she not sad, but she jumped up with joy, as if she had long coveted the position of the saint. She's only seventeen years old, so maybe she doesn't know much about love!

Seeing that Fang Si regret had been prepared, Xue Hatian didn't say anything anymore, but said to the demon gate: "Everyone, this time we came to the Falling Flower Palace, not only to watch the Holy Maiden of the Falling Flower Palace be enshrined, but also to see the strange books and sword books of the rivers and lakes.

Because the sword code is obtained by the demon gate, it is difficult to determine the destination, and the sect master ordered my lord to decide. I thought about it for a while, and after discussing it with the major sect masters, I used a competition to determine the destination. Each sect sends one person, and whoever can win the first place will get the ownership of the sword codex. ”

This time, except for the palace master of the Seven Sects of the Demon Gate, none of the heads of the other sects came over, but the powerful disciples had already arrived. Everyone listened to Xue Hatian's arrangement and had no opinion. For those who learn martial arts, there is no problem in judging the level by martial arts.

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Although Hua Mingyue no longer hated Ye Han so much, she would not give him a good look, so she threw him and Ren Xiaoxue into the dungeon and left.

The dungeon of the Falling Flower Palace has not been activated for a long time, and it is full of spiders and musty. Ye Han had been resisting hard, and now he finally couldn't help it anymore and completely fainted. Ren Xiaoxue didn't cry anymore and began to treat Ye Han's wounds.

Ye Han was seriously injured in two places, one was his knee, which was almost cracked, and his bones were exposed, and the other was his chest, a purple handprint, which was terrifying. Ren Xiaoxue wept sadly while untying Ye Han's clothes, but deep down in her heart was a piece of sweetness.

There is really such a person in this world, who can fight for himself and throw himself into the flames like a flying butterfly, what is not satisfied?

"Brother Han, you are so stupid......" Ren Xiaoxue stroked Ye Han's face and said softly.

"Xiaoxue, don't go. Ye Han suddenly grabbed Xiaoxue's hand, startled her, turned her head and said, "Brother Han, I won't leave, I'll never leave again." Ye Han didn't loosen his hand, but he didn't speak again, Ren Xiaoxue looked at it, it turned out that Ye Han was dreaming?

Ren Xiaoxue suddenly laughed, feeling that this moment was the happiest moment in her life. Ren Xiaoxue smiled, and became a little worried, Ye Han was too seriously injured, and he didn't have any medicine, so he didn't know what to do.

The dungeon was very empty and very quiet, as if only Ye Han and Ren Xiaoxue were left in the whole world. Ren Xiaoxue remembered that she had experienced dangerous places with Ye Han again and again, and she had supported them, and she would definitely be able to support them this time.

Ren Xiaoxue wiped the blood stains on Ye Han's body with her coat, and hugged Ye Han tightly, life and death depended on each other.

On the second day, the morning sun rose again, Ye Han finally woke up, checked his physical condition, a wry smile, wounds all over his body, his whole body ached, and the purple on his chest slowly expanded, and he was about to turn Ye Han's upper body purple.

"Brother Han, you're awake. Ren Xiaoxue was pleasantly surprised.

Ye Han pulled Ren Xiaoxue into his arms, hugged him tightly, and said affectionately: "I'm fine, as long as I can save you." ”

Ren Xiaoxue gently pushed Ye Han away and said, "Brother Han, you are too seriously injured and you have no medicine, what should I do!"

Ye Han smiled and said, "It's okay, I have my own way." ”

What can Ye Han do? Of course, he relied on the invincible "Qiankun One Qi Technique" to comfort Xiaoxue and began to make strange moves.

"Tiger lifting, tiger pounce, deer arrival, deer running, bear luck, bear shaking, ape lifting, ape picking, bird stretching, bird flying" was done over and over again, Ye Han was covered in sweat, and the purple on his chest slowly faded.

Ren Xiaoxue saw Ye Han doing these strange actions more than once, and always thought that it was Ye Han's family martial arts that could strengthen the body, but she didn't expect that the healing effect would be so good.

Ye Han slowly recovered in the dungeon by relying on the "Qiankun One Qi Technique", and the competition in the square of the Falling Flower Palace was in full swing. The rivers and lakes became a pot of porridge, and after the news that Ye Han was captured by the Sanssouci Sect was released, countless people shouted to rush into the Lair of the Sanssouci Sect and rescue Ye Han.

Ye Han's friends were even more panicked, and they rushed to Kunlun Mountain, the headquarters of the Sanssouci Sect. Ye Han thought of this consequence after hearing Hua Wrong's words, but there was no way to do it.

There are seven sects in the Demon Gate, namely the Sanssouci Sect, the Huangquan Sect, the Taisha Sect, the Falling Flower Palace, the Demon Sect, the Evil Sword Sect, and the Blood Hand Alliance.

The person who fought in the Worry-Free Sect was none other than the Young Sect Master of the Worry-Free Sect, who had a three-foot purple sword qi cultivation.

The person who fought in the Blood Hand Alliance was the master of the Young Alliance, Hua Cuo, and he was also one of the three halls of the Blood Hand Alliance, and the hall master of the Blood Clothes Hall, with a three-foot purple sword qi cultivation.

The person who fought in the Falling Flower Palace was Cui Weiwei, the eldest disciple of the Falling Flower Palace, with a three-foot purple sword qi cultivation.

The person sent by Huangquan to fight was Zhao Qi, the eldest disciple of the Huangquan faction, and the three-foot purple sword qi cultivator.

The person who sent the Taisha faction to fight was Gouli, the big disciple of the Taisha faction, and the three-foot purple sword qi cultivation.

The people who fight in the Evil Sword Sect are more special than other sects, not the big disciples, but the little disciples who have no sword and have a three-foot purple sword qi cultivation.

The battle between the demon gate is much simpler, and the one who can survive to the end is the winner, which is so cruel.

The first contest was the Evil Sword Gate's swordless battle against the Taisha faction. There are very few disciples of the Evil Sword Sect, but all of them are masters. There were only seven young disciples in the Evil Sword Sect this time, and each of them was a master among the masters.

The seven disciples of the Evil Sword Sect are said to be the most outstanding geniuses in the Evil Sword Sect in a hundred years, learning the knife at the age of ten, cultivating the three-foot sword qi at the age of fifteen, and the sword technique at the age of twenty has entered the hall and become a grandmaster level.

The Taisha faction's detachment and cultivation are not bad, especially the use of parting hooks as weapons, which is simply unheard of, and has caused countless people to part.

The two came up to the stage, and after saluting, they shot their weapons and fought together in an instant. Fierce sparks were everywhere, and the sound of weapons was endless.

No knife hands empty, it seems to respond to his name no knife, in fact, it is not really no knife, but the knife is hidden in the sleeve, and it is also a kind of Qimen weapon sleeve knife.

The knifeless knife is not revealed, which makes the hook a little difficult to guard against, and always appears from unexpected places.

At this moment, the parting hook of Gou Li's parting hook hooked to the knifeless neck with a touch of sharpness, and suddenly found a gust of wind behind him, hurriedly lowered his head, threw himself forward, and avoided the scalp flying. The knifeless knife was not only hidden in his sleeve, but it could also be used as a throwing knife, and it crossed the line of defense and came behind him.

Before he landed, the knifeless knife had arrived, slashing straight at his neck. Hook Li didn't dare to be careless, his hands were on the ground, one rolled, stood up, the double hook was like electricity, and he connected the knife.

No knife did not fight with the hook, a light touch, it dodged away, the knife momentum again, from the hook back again. Hook away from the spirit of the whole body, distinguish the sound of the wind, keep hooking, and there is no chance to counterattack for a while.

The other people who were also going to participate in the tournament watched the tournament carefully, and the more information they had about their opponents, the greater the chance of victory. There is one reason why they want the Jianghu Qishu Sword Dictionary, and another reason is to make a name for the sect.

The seven sects of the Demon Gate support each other and compare with each other, and no one is willing to obey anyone. On the surface, they all surrendered to the Sanssouci Sect, but in their hearts they were still unwilling to really surrender. Xue Hate Tian proposed a martial arts competition, and also planned to suppress other sects. So the taste of the competition changed at the beginning, and the things to fight for changed.

The knifeless knife is getting faster and faster, and the angle is getting more and more tricky, so that Gouli is a little tired to deal with it, and he is already injured. was stabbed in the right leg, and the blood flowed, but he didn't care about him, and he still tried his best to deal with the hidden knife without a knife.

"Drink. Gou Li suddenly shouted, raised his hands to the parting hook, and suddenly slashed at the empty place on the right side, and a sound of gold and iron sounded, and the short knife without a knife revealed its true traces for the first time.

It was a short knife similar to a dagger, with a thin line tied to the hilt. It is this line that controls the short knife, making his knife unpredictable. After a period of exploration, Gouli has mastered its trajectory, so let it show its tracks.