Outside the Tianjian Gorge, in the temporary square city on the southeast side, the watchtower.

Although the direction of the Hanging Sword Mountain in the depths of the Heavenly Abyss is not in the Heavenly Sword Gorge, it does not prevent them from setting up shops in the temporary Fang City here.

What's more, as the news from the depths of the Heavenly Abyss spread to all directions, more and more cultivators came to the depths of the Heavenly Abyss to search for relics, and the temporary Fang City outside the Heavenly Sword Gorge had become one of the two largest gathering places in the depths of the Heavenly Abyss.

Suddenly, an exclamation came from the second floor of the watchtower.

The customers downstairs and the shopkeepers all stopped and turned their heads to look at the stairs on the second floor.

In the main hall on the second floor, a baby-faced young man looked at the middle-aged man in Confucian clothes with a surprised face, his mouth wide open, and his eyes wide.

A woman in a lake-green sword suit next to her stood up from the chair and slapped the young man on the head, her face full of displeasure, "Stinky boy, no matter how loud your voice is, my aunt will be deafened by you!"

Suddenly receiving this slap, the young man recovered from the shock, but he didn't care about this, and asked the man in Confucian clothes: "Ning Baifeng really had a tie with that Cao Lu?!"

The Confucian man nodded, but explained: "When I asked the sword, Cao Lu had already pressed the realm, so it would be right to say that it was a tie." ”

Dong Yu looked up to the sky and laughed, "Good boy, you don't show anything on weekdays, but suddenly coming to such a hand is really eye-catching, and it is not in vain for my guidance to you." ”

Smack.

The woman slapped the young man on the head again, and said with a sneer on her face: "Can you have a face, people can ask Cao Lu in the following three realms that the sword has not yet lost, this kind of ability can you teach? I think he taught you about the same!"

The young man touched the back of his head with his backhand, turned his head, looked at the woman with a sad and angry face, and shouted, "Senior aunt! ”

The woman's willow eyebrows were crossed, and she glared and scolded: "The thief with a two-skinned face, the wings are stiff, right? Dare to talk to my aunt like this, you have the ability to turn over an old lady and take a look!"

After speaking, the woman raised her hand and slapped the young man's head again.

The young man had already been prepared, and when he saw the woman raise her hand, he immediately withdrew and retreated to the wall, with a smile on his face, "Senior Aunt, you have a lot, raise your noble hand, raise your noble hand." ”

The woman glanced at the young man again, turned her head to look at the man in Confucian clothes, and said: "You just continue to stay here and watch the shop, it doesn't matter if you can make money on the mountain, but you have to write down all the things that happened here, anyway, the sour show of your school peak is the most suitable for these things, so I'll leave first and visit my old friends." ”

The woman got up and walked towards the staircase.

The Confucian man immediately bowed down and said, "Master Su, wait a minute, there is still something to report." ”

The woman turned around, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The man in Confucian clothes replied, "A few days ago, a vision appeared again in the Heavenly Sword Gorge, which is very similar to the original vision that occurred in the depths of the Heavenly Abyss......"

Before the Confucian man finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by the woman, "I'm not blind, I saw such a big movement dozens of miles away, don't say Tianjian Gorge, there are also frequent visions in the Blade Mountain, you just have to write these down, don't talk nonsense." ”

The Confucian man looked at the figure that disappeared at the staircase, opened his mouth, and smiled bitterly.

This aunt, who was born in the sword cultivation line of Zhiwangfeng and later transferred to Xueshu Peak, is still as hot as ever, I really don't know where her self-cultivation has gone after sitting quietly and listening to Fengzhai for so many years.

Suddenly, the woman's voice reached the second floor, "That two-skinned face is small."

Son, are you waiting for me to invite you down?!"

The young man by the wall immediately ran to the chair, buckled a withered grass hat on his head, and then turned to the man in Confucian clothes and arched his hand, confessed, shouted very doglegged, and trotted downstairs.

Out of the store, the woman looked at the towering valley in the distance, grabbed the young man's shoulder, and went to the mouth of the Heavenly Sword Canyon.

The passers-by on the side of the road looked surprised, and occasionally showed a look of watching a good show.

There are already rules in the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest, and in front of the Heavenly Sword Gorge, it is forbidden to control the sky.

A moment later, an angry shout rang out from in front of the mouth of the canyon, "Look for death!"

A sword light pierced Yukong's figure.

However, Yukong's figure was not to be outdone, and the same sword light rushed out, shattering the fierce sword light.

Immediately after, the woman's angry voice resounded in front of the entire Heavenly Sword Gorge, "Cao Lu! You dare to shoot a sword at the old lady, your skin is itchy, right?"

The man in Tsing Yi sitting on the stele saw that the sword light was scattered, he frowned slightly at first, and was about to make a sword with all his strength again, but when he heard that voice, the sword trick in his hand immediately stopped, and he sighed in his heart, could it be her?

In the blink of an eye, the two figures fell more than ten zhang away in front of the stone monument.

After seeing the woman clearly, the face of the man in Tsing Yi changed slightly.

It's really this crazy woman, isn't she grounded in the cultivation of the mind? Who let her out!

Before the depths of the Heavenly Abyss were opened, Cao Lu had already been sitting in the station of the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest for many years, and the Hanging Sword Mountain was one of the most famous sects outside the Heavenly Abyss, and the two sides had to deal with each other.

A few years ago, the leader of Hanging Sword Mountain in the abyss was this crazy woman named Su Ying, who had a hot temper and drew her sword when she didn't agree with her, but her cultivation was not low, and her hands were extremely hard.

Cao Lu didn't get a bargain in her hands, and even once found a large ruins, the two disciples had a conflict, this woman heard that she was opening up a new town, as soon as she received a letter for help, she immediately rushed over, it happened that he Cao Lu had just arrived, without saying a word, directly out of the sword, the two fought hard, and finally Cao Lu killed the other party's lion pet, but also seriously injured, returned to the station to retreat for several years before the injury was healed, at that time, if it were not for Lin Yuyuan of Ding Sword Pavilion to intercede, this crazy woman is really likely to fight for serious injuries, but also to behead him Cao Lu under the sword。

Afterwards, the head of Hanging Sword Mountain personally visited the door to ease the relationship between the two parties, and asked Su Ying to return to the mountain and go to Xueshu Peak to retreat and cultivate his mind, and the matter was over.

But I never thought that we would meet again today, and we were full of anger when we met.

The woman looked at the man in Tsing Yi on the stone tablet, with a bad face, "The surname Cao, I took your sword just now, is it time for you to eat my sword now!"

The man in Tsing Yi frowned and said: "Fairy Su, my Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest has already set the rules here, in front of the Heavenly Sword Gorge, it is forbidden to control the sky, if you do this, it will be too unreasonable to take my Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest in your eyes!"

The woman sneered: "So what, is it possible that you want to find the old lady to try the sword?!"

The man in Tsing Yi sat on the stone and said nothing.

The man in Tsing Yi did a lot of things like trying the sword, but he couldn't do it easily at the moment.

The sword just now, this woman did not fight back immediately after taking it, although the words were not inferior, but it could be regarded as giving Wanjian Shilin the face of not allowing the sky, he knew very well in his heart that as long as he used the sword again, it would be tantamount to provocation, and the reason was enough for this crazy woman to shoot with all her might.

At that time, it will be Cao Lu and the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest who will lose face.

What's more, he wasn't sure he could win against this crazy woman, although this

The woman is only in the Sword Blank Realm so far, even if he Cao Lu is about to step into the Upper Realm Sword Immortal, he is still not sure.

The woman sneered, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to do anything with a defeated general like you, it's boring." ”

The man in Tsing Yi's face moved slightly, and a wave of anger rose in his heart, but he couldn't attack again.

However, when the people in front of the canyon heard this, they all looked at the woman in surprise.

The sword envoys of the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest are all defeated generals, what is the origin of this woman, is it possible that she is a master in the mountains of Ding Sword Pavilion?

Doubts instantly spread in the hearts of everyone in front of the canyon.

But some people immediately felt that the show was about to begin, such as the palace dress woman on the high platform of the temporary cave mansion in Dingjian Pavilion.

The man in Tsing Yi took a deep breath and was about to speak, but he saw the woman slap the young man next to him on the head, and scolded with hatred: "If I don't do it, you won't make a move?"

This passage was said urgently, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

I especially remember a few days ago, the golden-robed young man shouted violently, and hundreds of sharp swords rose in response.

More and more eyes fell on the young man wearing a withered grass hat and a black robe.

The young man looked at the woman with a surprised face, and stood still, speechless for a long time.

The woman slapped the young man on the back of the head again, and said, "What are you doing stupidly, hurry up, otherwise you are embarrassed to go into the valley to see that kid surnamed Ning?"

Only then did the young man come back to his senses and said helplessly: "Ning Baifeng doesn't care about this. ”

The woman was a little impatient, and said with a cross eyebrow: "He doesn't care, the old lady cares, whether you go or not!"

The young man immediately shrank his neck, "Go, I'll go, I'll go." ”

In front of the stele, the crowd automatically gave way to the youth.

The young man walked a few steps, stood a few feet away from the stele, looked at the names on the stele, his eyes slowly moved up, and finally fell to the upper half, looking at the name on the stele that was not too high, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ning Baifeng, you kid really likes to thunder in a silent place, and suddenly such a hand came, and the master was embarrassed not to make a move.

The young man turned his head slightly, glanced at the woman behind him, then nodded, and finally turned around, clasped his fists at the man on the stone tablet and said: "Hanging Sword Mountain, looking at the peak of Dongyu, ask Cao Lu's predecessor for the sword, please advise!"

One word stirred up a thousand waves, and some people in front of the canyon were amazed and some laughed.

Hanging Sword Mountain, as long as it is a cultivator who comes in from the Abyss Canyon, no one will not know this name, a sect that sits outside the Tianyuan, the peculiar mountain gate has already become a scene outside the Tianyuan, not to mention that the Hanging Sword Mountain has several small town markets in the Spring and Autumn Tianyuan, for people who come here to rest and practice, which can be regarded as letting everyone accept a love, and there are even those who are scattered and cultivated, and when they encounter difficulties, they can even ask for help from the disciples of the Hanging Sword Mountain who are on duty in the Spring and Autumn Tianyuan, but they need to pay a lot of money to protect themselves.

And the Zhiwang Peak of the Hanging Sword Mountain is even more famous, although there are not many disciples of Zhiwang Peak, but everyone cultivates the sword, and the nine-nine sword array united by nine people is even more powerful, and those evil cultivators in the abyss, who died in the hands of the disciples of Zhiwangfeng, are not few.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the young man wearing a hat below, and was in a trance for a moment, a few days ago, someone asked him for a sword, and it was also this kind of tone that was neither humble nor arrogant.

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