Chapter 218: Good and Evil
Xie Haohai, the sect leader of the Xiaoyao faction, has a profound cultivation, known as the "black-faced Yama", whether to save or not to save someone depends on his mood and preferences, whether to kill or not, only between his thoughts.
Bai Junqian injured Lingxi because of the Haohai Sect Master, and at this time, he was confronting him, feeling that the atmosphere between the two was about to erupt.
"They're my guests, you can't do this to them!" Yan Shenhan hurriedly said loudly.
Hearing this, the Haohai Sect Master poured himself tea without hurry, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "I said I was just joking. And didn't you come to me for help because of something? β
Seeing that the two of them were about to do it again, Kirito finally spoke: "The person the sect master just said to kill is not the one surnamed Yun. β
"What?" Yan Shenhan turned his head and said in amazement, "Then why didn't he refute it just now......?"
"You know the nature of the sect master. Kirito said with a slight helplessness in his tone, "And he also wants to test the group of people you brought." β
The sect master of Haohai was silent for a long time after hearing this, put the tea cup on a few cases, and with a crisp sound of "ding", the tea cup was actually torn apart, and then stared at Kirito fiercely, Kirito knew that he was too talkative, so he lowered his head and did not speak again.
Bai Junqian looked at the tea that dripped to the ground along a few cases, and was about to get up, but he heard the Haohai Sect Master say, "It's getting late today, you better rest early." Tomorrow we will discuss the cult together. Then he hurried out of the hall.
"Isn't it just evening?" Yan Shenhan said in a low voice, and then suddenly said in a loud voice: "Hey, this matter is in crisis, and it can't be delayed any longer." β
Hearing this, Kirito, who had left with the Sect Master of Haohai, retreated back and said to Yan Shenhan: "Now the Sect Master is still waiting for an opportunity. Tomorrow morning you will know many things, and many things will be solved. β
Everyone was confused, but they couldn't do anything else at this time, and it seemed that they really had to stay here for one night.
See if tomorrow really happens.
"Take them down. The Haohai Sect Master stood at the door of the side hall and said.
Hearing this, Kirito respectfully guided Bai Junqian and them to the place where the guests lived, and Bai Junqian and they also brought Qianmian Langjun again.
The peaks are very large, and there are many houses on the shady side for visitors to live temporarily.
From this hall to the place of residence, you have to pass through three attics, more than a dozen small buildings, the real five steps on the first floor, a dozen steps and a pavilion, and there are crisscrossing paths in the middle.
Kirito took Bai Junqian and their group to walk half away, and asked some about their several runs along the way, which was nothing more than where they came from before, why they came to Wujian Mountain, and what research they had on swordsmanship.
Bai Junqian's answer was simply perfunctory.
At the end of the road, there are three rows of houses, each three stories high, not ornately decorated, all made of wood, for ordinary visitors.
The people who belonged to Yan Shenhan and his party were separated from Bai Junqian, went to different paths, and were guided by different people.
A disciple walked over, Kirito called him Jianqing, and explained to him the situation of Bai Junqian and his party, and then Kirito said goodbye to Bai Junqian and then flew away.
This young disciple, known as Jianqing, was very enthusiastic, and soon gave Bai Junqian a wooden plaque for each of them as a token to represent the guest. And with this thing, you can enter the gate of the Monoze Peak and some attics in the mountain.
Wujian Mountain, as the gate of the Yan family, can still treat ordinary guests so warmly, which can be described as sincere and sincere, no wonder so many people come here.
There are a lot of people coming and going here, and there are also some disciples of Wujian Mountain who are stabbing and cultivating, and there are two disciples competing not far away, and there are seven or eight people around who are watching.
Yin: They were a little interested in this, so they asked Lingxi to go and have a look.
Then, except for the Huawei Immortal and the Tuyao Immortal, the rest of the people went there to look-
One of the two people who were competing, one of them was tall and thin, and he was holding a long black sword, which was black all over his body and glowed with a little white light.
The man across from him was less chunky, but this was relative.
He kept a smile on his face, not excitement or mockery, but as if he was used to it.
In his hand, a strange weapon immediately attracted Ling Xi Yixin's attention. The weapon, not a sword, not a sword, not a shield or a spear, but rather a combination of them.
It's quite wide from head to end, and it seems that the person holding this weapon is quite unique.
At this time, a conversation came out of the crowd: "Last time, Senior Brother Jianfeng and Senior Brother Jianyu competed here, and it was a tie, and I don't want to compete here again today." β
"Senior Brother Sword Wind's black jade sword was given by the sect master, and its power should not be underestimated. This point hurts, Senior Brother Jianyu's Quartet Dao Sword is a little incomparable. β
"That strange thing, it's still called a sword?" Lingxi thought to himself.
I saw the black jade sword soaring into the air, and the black mist on it was soaring, like wisps of black wind lingering on the sword. Then Jian Feng focused on the hilt of the sword and drew a circle of light in the air, the circle of light was placed vertically, and the surging black qi gushed out of the circle, churning endlessly.
This person is actually a demon cultivator?
Lingxi and they were more or less surprised, but the rest of the disciples were accustomed to it, saying that the Ying Kingdom originally allowed demon cultivators and immortal cultivators to coexist, which was also a common thing.
Jian Feng's eyes were firmly fixed on the aperture, and when the black qi reached a certain level, he held the black jade sword in his hand and slashed towards the aperture, only to see the aperture that shouted thick black gas, and arrived in front of Jian Yu in the blink of an eye.
The latter was still indifferent, and at this moment, he put the Quartet Dao Sword behind him, and suddenly formed a light mirror.
"Bang-" The black mist aperture touched the light shield, and in an instant, the black mist poured out, wanting to swallow the light mirror.
And the light mirror emitted some very strong light, blocking the black fog.
After a moment's hold, the black mist seemed to melt into the shape of a droplet, and then vanished. The light mirror flickered twice, turning into the original appearance of the Quartet Dao Sword.
"Yield!" the slightly stocky man bowed.
"Concession!" said the other man with a smile as well.
This is how the curtain came down on a contest.
But the two disciples saw Bai Junqian and their group, so they walked towards them.
Bai Junqian was about to leave at first, but the two stopped them.
"How about we have a fight?" said the disciple named Jian Feng, looking at Yin.
"What?!" Silver was slightly stunned, and didn't quite want to fight.
"How? Do you dare to fight with me, I heard that you are here today. The sword wind said in an impassioned tone.
"I ......"
Yin was indeed a little reluctant, after all, he could see the power of the sword wind from the battle between the sword wind and the sword rain in front of him.
If he really fights, he won't be able to take any advantage, and if he can't fight, won't he lose face?
"Hahahaha, if you don't want to fight, forget it. β
The sword wind smiled heartily, but it was obvious that there was a slight disdain in his expression.
As soon as he said this, some people were not convinced, and everyone heard a crisp female voiceβ
"I'm coming!"
The man was ready to fight in place of Silver.
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