A figure walked in from outside the peach forest.

This person was dressed in a dark blue sword robe, his long hair was scattered, and he was flying wantonly in the wind.

As they got closer, everyone saw the face clearly.

This person has a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and looks gentle and elegant, but in fact he is sharp.

For this person, everyone in the Dingjian Pavilion of Huiyuan Mountain knows about it. As an innate sword body, Xia Tan took the sword and brought out three long swords at a time, which attracted the attention of the division commanders of all parties, and they vied to accept him as an apprentice, and then he was appointed to go to the Sword Pavilion to repair the sword.

At a young age, he cultivated the sword gall, and even stepped on the five floors of the Sword Pavilion in one fell swoop, Mo said that many division commanders could not do this, even the pavilion master was only on the seventh floor, although the gap between the back floors was huge, but to be able to step on the five floors, the future must be unlimited, such achievements, can be called the most of all the three generations of disciples.

Handsome, well-qualified, strong in cultivation, and high in achievement, such a person is indeed easy to be admired, especially a woman.

There was a burst of exclamations among the women of the various peaks on the periphery of the pavilion.

"Senior Brother Pei Qianshan!"

"Senior Brother Qianshan is back?!"

After three years, he appeared in front of everyone again.

Since stepping on the fifth floor of the Sword Pavilion, he has traveled out of Your Excellency Mountain, and few people know that he has already returned to the Ding Sword Pavilion.

Ning Baifeng's brows furrowed slightly.

Pei Qianshan smiled indifferently.

The two were separated by a few feet, quietly looking at each other.

At this point, Ning Baifeng finally understood where all this came from.

Pei Qianshan is just a sword, all the practices are instructed by the person behind him, his whereabouts have been closely followed by that person, he has a moon falling, that person knows what he wants to do, and that person also knows that when all this happened, that person had already made arrangements, just waiting for him to jump in.

"Senior nephew Pei, how did you know that he is the fine work of the Sword Forest?"

Although Momozhi is also a woman, she is not one of those young female disciples who commit nymphomaniac, so she will not be overwhelmed by Pei Qianshan.

What's more, according to her generation, she is an uncle.

Everyone was pulled back on the right track, and Pei Qianshan came here to testify that Ning Baifeng was meticulous.

Pei Qianshan slowly stepped forward.

The stone platform is very large, and it is more than enough for two people to stand.

Pei Qianshan looked up calmly and said, "Because I have traveled side by side with this person for a long time. ”

"This person was born in Donghai County, Daning Dynasty, Lizhou, and got the inheritance of the sword forest to find the swordsman who was lost outside, and came to Kunzhou with the intention of returning to the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest, but because he met me in Dinghai City, he traveled all the way to the west, crossed mountains and mountains, and traveled several countries. In the end, because I received the message of the Flying Sword of the Zongmen that Tianyuan was opened, the two of them were attached to the Daluo Dynasty, and the Lintong Pass in the territory of the Southern Yan Kingdom was separated, and they met again in Tianyuan. ”

"There is another person with him, the head disciple of Hanging Sword Mountain, Dong Yu. ”

Speaking of this, Pei Qianshan regretted with a smile on his face, "Later, something happened in Tianyuan Sword Valley, and Dong Yu was pulled by this person as a cushion and died in Sword Valley. ”

The story sounds beautiful.

Three amazing talents met by chance, talked happily, and made an appointment to travel the world together, and then one of them had something to do, gradually separated, and reunited in one place, and finally died in two due to an accident, and became enemies of each other.

This story is also very interesting, there is righteousness, joys and sorrows, clutches, and more importantly, reversals, and mutual enmity between friends.

Everyone was quietly watching the two of them.

It is undeniable that the young man in white has a clear sword body, and the achievements of the Xuanqing sword robe are eye-catching, and the two really cherish each other.

Some elders thought to themselves that if this incident didn't happen, the two of them would definitely be the future of the Sword Pavilion.

Everyone secretly praised it, and they were all waiting for what the young man in white would say next.

Ning Baifeng was furious and stared at Pei Qianshan.

These things were experienced by him and Dongyu for half a year, and they had nothing to do with Pei Qianshan, and the reason why Pei Qianshan knew it must be the person behind it.

Because of the seizure, but also because of the soul search.

Ning Baifeng's anger was not because of Pei Qianshan's nonsense.

It's okay for you to make it up, it's okay if I'm wronged, but you can't smear the death of my friend!

Ning Baifeng didn't want to say anything at the moment, what he wanted to do most was to kill Pei Qianshan with a sword.

However, he was not carried away by anger.

As long as he makes a move, he will acquiesce in everything Pei Qianshan said, and in that case, things will never be clear.

There was silence in the peach grove.

The breeze blows, and the sound of peach blossoms swaying is clearly audible.

Lin Yuyuan walked to the pavilion and said slowly: "There is a flaw in your words, if you really have been traveling with this person for a long time, why doesn't he know your identity." Besides, I had seen him outside the Heavenly Sword Gorge, when he had asked Cao Lu for a sword with a sword power realm, and he had a tie with Cao Lu with hundreds of swords, if he was really a person from the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest, how could he do such a risky move. ”

It was discussed in the peach forest pavilion

The sound gradually rose.

At the same time, there are many exclamations.

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......

"Because the name Yuanzhen used to be mine. ”

Pei Qianshan smiled calmly: "The word Yuan is taken from Hui Yuanshan, and the word town comes from my father who is the king of the south of a country, so I traveled down the mountain, named Yuanzhen, and I believe that the Dossier Hall has been verified with a 10,000-character book." ”

Such an answer made the discussion in the peach forest louder.

Ning Baifeng heard that the facts were distorted, but gradually calmed down and watched coldly.

The only pity is that it is not worth it.

Pei Qianshan continued: "The sword gall realm controls a hundred swords, which seems to be extremely strong, but in fact it is the biggest flaw, because the sword forest is good at this, and the sword power of the heavenly dao is even more famous for controlling the ten thousand swords in the world. ”

Although the voice is not high, the content is tantamount to a storm that swept through the entire peach forest.

The sword forest sword path is the sword power of the heavenly way.

Inheriting the way of heaven with the power of the sword, it is famous for controlling the swords.

The sword power realm can control hundreds of swords, what is it if it is not a sword forest mastery!

Pei Qianshan didn't look at the person standing next to him, he talked eloquently, and said, "Senior Aunt Lin, as for what you saw outside the Heavenly Sword Gorge, this is the key to the Tongming Sword Body to do fine work, because you are the best witness!"

The exclamations and chattering in the surrounding pavilions gradually stopped, and they all pondered the meaning of this sentence.

In this matter, from the very beginning to the present, when Momozhi wants to know what happened, if there is no Pei Qianshan, even if the torture hall has many reasons, he will avoid responsibility because of what Lin Yuyuan has seen and heard.

The far-reaching stratagem of the sword forest is simply sensational.

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts chilled.

Pei Qianshan turned to look at Ning Baifeng, smiled and asked, "Brother Ning, do you have anything to say?"

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......

Ning Baifeng's heart had become calm.

He began to admire the person behind Pei Qianshan in his heart.

It's really a forethought.

He and Dong Yu began to travel in Haicheng, and no one could testify that Pei Qianshan was not there, and Haichenghuang Jiang Mo was thousands of miles away, and the interrogation was not realistic at all, blocking the first flaw.

Lintong Pass said separately, and because the sky is high and the road is far away, it is impossible to confirm it with the Songjian Inn, which is enough to explain why Pei Qianshan went to Tianyuan first, and also recorded the itinerary of the Shangding Sword Pavilion, blocking the second flaw.

What happened in Sword Valley, Dong Yu was dead, and the rest of the people were all the sword servants of that person, and they couldn't be confirmed, which blocked the third flaw.

This statement is almost unassailable.

Ning Baifeng sneaked into the sword pool in front, and Pei Qianshan was justified and well-founded.

No matter what he says at this point, no one will believe it.

Ning Baifeng doesn't want to speak, it doesn't mean that everyone doesn't want to talk.

Lin Yuyuan said calmly: "What you say makes sense, but I'm not somebody, so I'm not an idiot." ”

When the ruling elders heard this, their hearts were filled with anger.

This was clearly addressed to him.

Lin Yuyuan said: "The sword outside the Heavenly Sword Gorge, I can tell the danger in it, whether it is done to show me, I know very clearly." What's more, the name he reported at that time was Ning Baifeng, and I later confirmed to him that he himself was a disciple of the first line of Jianchi. ”

"If you really used tricks to get into Huiyuan Mountain, you shouldn't have said your real name and the disciples of Ding Sword Pavilion at that time, let alone leave this kind of flaw full of loopholes!"

At this time, everyone in the pavilion was already a little confused.

The three parties insist on their own words, and they don't know who to believe.

On the contrary, it was Ning Baifeng, who had not said a word since he refuted the Zhenyue Peak Master, as if he had nothing to do with this matter.

"Your words are flaws!"

After hearing this, Elder Deaconcy sneered: "The name Ning Baifeng, if it is his real name, then he would never be a disciple of the Ding Sword Pavilion of Yuan Mountain before he entered Huiyuan Mountain in the name of Yuan Town!"

This sentence reminded everyone present.

If he was already a disciple of Dingjian Pavilion, why did he use his name to re-enter Dingjian Pavilion?

This question is more fatal than the evidence that Pei Qianshan said just now, and it is even the biggest evidence of those words.

Lin Yuyuan looked at the young man in white, "Ning Baifeng, are you ......?"

"What is the point of you asking him! He said yes, and if you want to prove whether Ning Baifeng is a disciple of the Ding Sword Pavilion of Huiyuan Mountain, you will find out in the hall of the dossier!"

Without waiting for Lin Yuyuan to finish speaking, Elder Ruling Law directly interrupted him.

Lin Yuyuan frowned slightly and said, "I believe him." ”

The Elder Sneered.

"Then go to the Dossier Hall to check!"

The Zhenyue Peak Lord ordered directly.

The six disciples of the Guardian Array on the edge of the pavilion rose up with their swords.

Shi sneered: "I can't trust you!"

Before the words fell, the same imperial sword went to the Zhenyue Peak Dossier Hall.

Elder Deacons immediately followed, "I can trust you as I think you are?!"

A few figures flew away.

Ning Baifeng glanced around, his gaze finally fell on Pei Qianshan, and he sighed softly.

Su Lao is really a prophecy.

I didn't want to attract attention, but I didn't expect to end up this far.

Ning Baifeng stretched out his hand and slowly brushed it on his chest, and the sword qi in his hand loomed.

"Brother Ning is planning to die to apologize?!"

Pei Qianshan looked at his actions like this and asked.

Ning Baifeng looked surprised.

The people in the gazebo had different expressions, some with disdain, and some with sighs.

Zhenyue Peak's main sleeves waved.

There is a wind blowing in the peach forest.

Ning Baifeng immediately felt a sword intent blocking his whole body, and he couldn't move.

The few people who went to the Dossier Hall quickly went and returned.

Elder Acting stood in the gazebo with a pale face, his eyes glazed open, and his lips trembling.

The maple master on the opposite side also had a ghostly expression.

The man at the head of the six Array Guardian disciples was holding a scroll and looked at the white-clothed young man on the stone platform, a little incredulous.

Such a scene made the people waiting here feel extremely surprised.

Pei Qianshan's eyes flashed.

Ning Baifeng was trapped and couldn't do anything, but he still felt weird.

The Zhenyue Peak Lord snorted lightly, "Speak!"

The disciple holding the scroll took a deep breath, spread out the scroll in his hand, and said loudly: "Ning Baifeng, a native of Binhai County, Donghai County, Daning Dynasty, Lizhou, Huiyuanshan Ding Sword Pavilion, the third-generation Jianchi disciple, started at the age of fifteen, and then went out to travel, but did not return. ”

The peach forest was extremely quiet, and even the breathing of everyone in the pavilion could be heard clearly.

Pei Qianshan was dumbfounded.

The sharp gaze of the Zhenyue Peak Lord fell on the disciple who protected the formation, and said coldly, "When will you start?"

The man swallowed the saliva in his mouth and glanced at the scroll, "So far...... It's been seven years. ”

Everyone in the surrounding pavilions looked at each other, all speechless.

Dai Feng's Gu Hanying said coldly: "Blood name." ”

Zhenyue Peak's main sword eyebrows moved slightly.

Ning Baifeng suddenly felt a pain in his fingers, and a drop of blood flew out and landed on the scroll.

Immediately, the drops of blood melted into the scroll, unhindered.

Although Ning Baifeng didn't know what this meant, he also knew that it meant that this identity scroll was his own.

At this point, he was a little incredulous.

"It can't be!"

The last glimmer of hope was shattered, and the Elder Deacons shouted in a frenzied rage.

And this sentence is also Pei Qianshan's heart.

Feng Shi calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Could it be that the file is fake? Don't forget, that's your place! What's more, with the ban of the File Palace, who can make a fake?!"

There were many people in the gazebo, and no one could answer.

The Zhenyue Peak Lord, who has cultivated to a high level, can't answer this question either, because he can't either.

Zuo Ci glanced up, the white clouds were floating, and the high pavilion was hidden in it.

Ning Baifeng may be able to answer this question.

To be able to do all this, it is only possible, and it must be Su Lao.

Although this practice made him feel a little frightened.

But he did not answer, because it was not necessary.

At this point, the statement that Ning Baifeng was a sword forest was shattered, and the rest of the guilt was just a private sword pool.

However, this kind of thing can be big or small.

As for Pei Qianshan's framing, some people selectively ignore it.

The matter came to an abrupt end.

It's like preparing to sing a song, and it's enough to lift your breath, but suddenly someone chokes your neck, and then swallows it back raw, which feels very uncomfortable, but helpless.

The Zhenyue Peak Lord glanced at the Dai Feng Master behind the curtain, Gu Hanying.

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......

Suddenly, a loud sword roar rang out in the sky.

Everyone looked up.

The words condensed in clouds and mist slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Then, a voice read the words.

Someone heard that this person was Zhuo Xinyuan, the lord of Shangyang Peak.

"Sword Pavilion Order!"

"It was ascertained by the Sword Pavilion that the sword pool had changed, causing the sword qi to be wild, and it was of great benefit to practice, and Ning Baifeng had no fault. Therefore, the name of the chief disciple of Ning Baifeng Sword Pond is specially given, and from today onwards, he will lead the inner disciples to cultivate swords on the Sword Pool. ”

"In addition, if there is nothing left to do in the peaks, go back to the mountain to practice, in preparation for next year, Yuntai will discuss the sword!"