Chen Qingfeng suddenly appeared in the small spirit vein, and with a wave of his big sleeves, Pei Zhen and the others suddenly lost the trace of Yunluo and Bai Song in front of their eyes, leaving only a haze.

After a while, the clarity in front of him was restored, Yunluo had changed his clothes and sat weakly on the ground, Chen Qingfeng and Bai Song had disappeared.

Pei Zhen scolded and ran over to help Yunluo up, but Yunluo signaled that he was okay and sat back and reminisced about the competition just now.

Under the clothes that everyone could not see, two deep sword wounds with visible bones crossed in front of his chest, and there was a faint pain.

Yunluo got up slowly, first thanked Fan Liyang, and then smiled at everyone, "Senior Brother Bai is very powerful. ”

Looking at everyone's speechless expressions, Yunluo said easily: "I'm tired of fighting, I'll go sleep for a while." ”

He paced slowly into his cabin, closed the door gently, and fell straight to the ground the moment he bolted it.

Above the eyebrows, there is a faint frost.

In a mountain road, Chen Qingfeng walked slowly, and Bai Song was slightly behind him, following behind.

"How's it going? Didn't disappoint your arrogant genius, did you?"

Bai Song said calmly: "Not bad. ”

Chen Qingfeng turned his head and glanced at him with a smile, took a few steps forward, and then said, "Xing Zhaoyuan and Xing Tian have arrived. ”

Bai Song's eyes swelled with battle intent, but he was confused by Chen Qingfeng's next words, "What if you let Xing Tian participate in the Sword Crown Competition?"

Bai Song couldn't hold back his expression anymore, and said in surprise: "How can that be?!"

Chen Qingfeng's words were not shocking, "All the sect disciples who come to watch the ceremony, as long as they meet the conditions, can come to participate. What do you think?"

Bai Song muttered, "The Council of Elders will even agree?"

"What can you do if you don't agree?" Do you really think that others are here to watch the ceremony?" Chen Qingfeng patted Bai Song's shoulder with emotion, "So, the battle between you and Xing Tian, just stay until the sword crown competition, just right, your sword wound also has to be taken care of for a day or two." ”

After hearing the last sentence, Bai Song was depressed in his heart, and saluted silently, "Sect Master, I'm going to recuperate." ”

Chen Qingfeng waved his hand and slowly walked towards the Sect Master's Hall.

The wind blows through the mountains, and the figure walking alone on the mountain road is lonely in the breeze.

Yunluo quietly crossed his knees to recuperate, and the two sword wounds alone said that the wounded flesh and skin were nothing to him now, but the incidental sword qi damage was more troublesome, and he was stunned to the ground by the cold sword qi just now.

With the automatic operation of the sword qi nine-turn breathing method, from the eighteen points of the nine-turn sword qi, a series of sword qi burst out, grouped together, like a king patrolling the eight directions, cleansing in Yunluo's body, some hidden injuries were caught one by one, and the cold and fierce sword qi left by Bai Song was crushed by this sword qi, and after the patrol was completed, the sword qi automatically returned to its position and was hidden in the trick again.

Yunluo, who was still in a coma, didn't know all this, he only woke up slowly, and found that only the wound was still faintly painful, and the sword qi was gone, he sighed that the old man Jiang had exercised his body awesomely, and quickly picked up the bloody clothes that he had hastily changed from the inside of the house, silently hid them first, and then disposed of them later.

Looking inward, the true qi in the dantian is already very rich, like a pool of seawater, compared to the mist when it was lowered, it now has the appearance of a full sea of qi.

Yunluo had also thought about whether to impact the top grade of Qi Gathering before, and even the Three Realms, but as soon as he told Old Man Jiang this idea, he received a solid slap, and Old Man Jiang said angrily that he wanted to educate this kid who didn't know the height of the sky, thinking that cultivation was so simple, and he could go on it if he wanted to?

Yunluo had no choice but to silently boil in the Qi Gathering Grade, but what he didn't know was that thanks to his Dantian that was far beyond the size of ordinary people, his True Qi was still called True Qi, which was better than the ordinary Qi Gathering Grade.

There was a knock on the door from outside, Yun Luo got up and opened the door, and Pei Zhen sneaked in.

"Uncle Han just sent me a letter. As soon as the door was closed, Pei Zhen spoke.

Yunluo pointed to Fan Liyang's hut, Pei Zhen waved his hand, took out a jade pendant from his arms, and injected true qi, the jade pendant emitted a faint light, enveloping the two of them, "This is also what I just received, and my uncle brought it to me." ”

Yunluo asked reassuringly, "The letter was also sent to you by Xue Junshen?"

Pei Zhen shook his head, "It was sent by Chief Yan." ”

Yunluo didn't know who the head of Yan was, so Pei Zhen briefly told him.

More than ten years ago, a down-and-out literati secretly crossed the border between the two countries and defected to Xue Zheng, who was still a prince at that time.

A few years later, Xue Zheng asked himself to cut off the prince, lead the general, open the general's mansion, and implement a comprehensive army rectification of Beiyuan.

It is said that this person's hometown is in the Daduan Dynasty, and he was exterminated because he provoked the enemy, and he was the only one who escaped.

Yunluo was amazed after hearing this, and Pei Zhen said, "You don't care about what is written in the letter?"

Yunluo said, "Didn't you come to me to talk about it?"

Pei Zhen said: "If I want to talk about it, you have to ask too?"

Yunluo wondered, "Why do you have to tell me why do you have to ask?"

Pei Zhen was speechless, "You don't ask, I don't feel like chatting." ”

Yunluo: "......"

Pei Zhen said: "You are so rigid in your brain, how can you find a daughter-in-law." ”

Yunluo: "Have you found your daughter-in-law?"

Pei Zhen glanced at him, "It's too much, brother." ”

Yunluo smiled, "What is written in the letter?"

Pei Zhen's spirits perked up, pretending to look around cautiously, and said in a low voice: "The letter says ......"

Yunluo interrupted angrily: "You have too much drama, right?"

Pei Zhen returned to his seriousness at this time, "The letter said that after my uncle learned that I was almost assassinated by the Bone Talisman Sword, after being silent for a while, he went out wearing a green shirt, and came back a few days later, as if nothing had happened. After a few more days, it was reported that my uncle single-handedly stepped on Ge Mountain, Libing Mountain, and Bedjia Shahai, kicked my eldest brother, second brother, and third brother, and dropped a sentence, and I reflected on it in bed for half a month, and then returned to the general's mansion. ”

Yunluo's eyes were full of brilliance when he heard this, and he admired and yearned for Xue Zheng's heroic spirit.

Pei Zhen said again: "At first, there were still people under the royal brothers who wanted to use this to impeach their uncle for lawlessness, but they were directly removed from their official positions by their father and demoted to grassland slaves. ”

Yunluo said: "It seems that your father is still sensible. ”

Pei Zhen sneered, "Hmph, he?!, don't talk about him, Manager Yan also said in the letter, my uncle doesn't worry about me, this time he ordered him to come to the Sword Sect to watch the sword crown competition, and it is estimated that it will only be these two days." ”

Yunluo sighed with emotion: "Your uncle is so good to you. ”

Pei Zhen said proudly: "That is, my uncle has loved me the most since I was a child." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered something, smiled and hugged Yunluo's shoulder, and hooked Yunluo's chin with his other hand, "It's okay, my brother will cover you in the future! ”

Yunluo slapped his hand away disgustingly, and Cui Pheasant's cold voice came from the side, "Pei Zhen, you also said that you don't like men!"

Accompanied by Lu Qi and Fu Tianqi snickering laughter.

The two of them were startled, looking at the jade pendant that had no true qi input and no light, Pei Zhen wailed and rushed to Cui Pheasant's door, "Daughter-in-law, listen to my explanation!"

Yunluo silently helped him put away the jade pendant, and scolded with a wry smile, "You deserve it!"

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Wen Liang silently walked in the middle of the group, becoming more and more silent.

There were two more people missing from their team, and one accidentally provoked the female companion of the young man in red, and was split in half by the young man in red with a sword. The other was that he couldn't stand it and wanted to run away, and was pierced through the heart by a sword.

Thinking of the three people in the Violent Corpse Wilderness, Wen Liang's heart was only cold.

For this fledgling young martial artist, such rivers and lakes seem to be completely different from what he imagined.

Seeing a snow-capped mountain that had gradually become clear in the distance, Wen Liang secretly rejoiced that this journey was coming to an end.

At the entrance of Dayi Town, a deacon of the Sword Sect was standing in fear, cursing silently in his heart to the elders of the Deacon Hall, who didn't know that Qingxi Sword Pool had a deep blood feud with his own Xiling Sword Sect, so he was sent here to pick them up.

On weekdays, Lao Tzu is not less filial, but at a critical time, he is so tidy.

God bless, let me finish this journey safely, and when I look back, I will burn incense and worship every day, and there are a lot of fruits, vegetables, and blood food.

Looking at the carriage getting closer and closer, the deacon's heart beat faster and faster, coming!

The carriage convoy slowly stopped at the entrance of the town, obviously recognizing the Sword Sect clothes on the deacon's body, the deacon gritted his teeth and took a step hard, "Master Chai, by the order of the sect master, Tang Yu, the deacon of the Sword Sect, is here to greet you." ”

He lowered his head, his voice trembling slightly and irrepressibly.

A gentle voice sounded beside him, "Deacon Tang has worked hard. ”

Tang Yu looked up in surprise, and across from him was a face that he had seen countless times on the portrait, and the many deacons and elders of the Sword Sect were so familiar in their hearts that they couldn't be more familiar, Chai Yupu, the head of the Qingxi Sword Pool!

Tang Yu's voice trembled even more, and he arched his hand and said, "Master Chai has been tired all the way, and the Sword Sect has already prepared a place to rest, please come with me." ”

Chai Yupu nodded, stretched out his hand and patted Tang Yu's hands gently, "There is Deacon Lao Tang." ”

After speaking, Chai Yupu returned to the carriage, Tang Yuleng was in place, so smooth?

Chai Yupu's carriage changed to the first place, and he lifted the side curtain of the carriage, "Deacon Tang, let's go?"

Tang Yu reacted at this time, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay." ”

Turned over and rode the horse, and led the convoy to the mountain gate first.

At the mountain gate, Mo Qingshan was pacing left and right with a red face, feeling irritable.

Unlike Tang Yu, he wasn't worried about what Qingxi Sword Pond would dare to do here, but he didn't look down on Qingxi Sword Pond in his heart, and felt that letting him come here to greet them would be disgusted by the elders.

Seeing Tang Yu's kid riding a horse with a long line of carriages behind, it seemed that he was still in a somewhat comfortable mood, and Mo Qingshan's thoughts that he had some sympathy for him before instantly dissipated, but he also had some disdain.

When the carriage came to the mountain gate, Tang Yu came down to resume his life, and Mo Qingshan responded coldly, making Tang Yu, who thought he would be praised, confused.

Mo Qingshan was about to have a seizure, but he didn't want Chai Yupu to have already stepped down from the carriage in advance, and said with a smile: "This must be Elder Mo Qingshan, Elder Mo's Lingshan Sword Technique Chai has long admired his name, and when he saw it today, he was really extraordinary." ”

As he got off the carriage, all the disciples of Qingxi Sword Pond also got out of the carriage to show their respect for the Sword Sect.

Reaching out not to hit the smiling person, Elder Mo, who was holding back his anger, was not easy to attack, so he had to say coldly: "Master Chai has worked hard all the way, so follow me up the mountain." ”

Chai Yupu arched his hand with a smile, looked at the huge stone sword on the side of the road and the giant wall of vines on the opposite side, and said with emotion: "The Sword Sect is worthy of being the holy land of sword cultivation in the world, and I am far from being able to wait for this spirit." ”

Mo Qingshan couldn't figure out what Chai Yupu was planning, so he had to still say coldly: "Master Chai is modest, please." ”

Chai Yupu didn't say more, and walked in with Mo Qingshan, and didn't forget to explain to Tang Yu when he left, "Please also ask Deacon Tang to arrange our entourage, there is work." ”

Tang Yu hurriedly responded respectfully, in exchange for Mo Qingshan's cold glare.

Chen Qingfeng and Bai Qingyue stood on a high platform, looking at the harmonious scene at the mountain gate, the two glanced at each other, and a bad feeling surged in their hearts.

No matter what everyone's thoughts are, time is still moving forward firmly, and one more day will be the day of the sword crown competition.

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From Xishu to 100,000 mountains, all the way is lofty mountains, one person and one horse, galloping rapidly in the mountains.