Sword Peak, on the Qilin Cliff.

In the cave, Sima Yuan held a large heavy sword and fell into deep thought.

The Tiangong Sword was about five feet long, red and black, and a trace of blood that had been precipitated for many years came to the nostrils.

The sword weighed more than 300 catties, and Sima Yuan couldn't swing it easily if he didn't control the mana.

He clenched the hilt of the Heavenly Sword, and after a few swings, the air whirred, and the aura that was stagnant and quiet was as if it was stirred.

After he felt it carefully, there seemed to be a coldness at the corner of his mouth, and immediately a sword light suddenly shot out in his eyes, hitting the Tiangong Sword.

Bang.

The heavy sword buzzed and beeped, as if enraged.

Sima Yuan's eyes were cold, "Those who follow the traitors do not want to repent, but are stubborn, and now I am willing to return you to the master, and I don't want to be grateful but resentful, you really deserve to die!"

Suddenly, a light chanting sword trembled slightly, and the 'Tiangong' sword body seemed to have a trembling sound, as if unwilling, as if unwilling.

A coldness came out of Sima Yuan's eyes, "Ask the immortals!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword asked the immortal sword qi to suspend in the air, and the sword pointed to 'Tiangong'.

Sima Yuan's face was expressionless, "Are you willing to join the command or stubbornly resist to the end?"

The 'Heavenly Craft' sword emitted a wailing sound, as if it was a deep resentful woman, full of unwillingness and pain.

The Immortal Sword is getting bigger and bigger, almost approaching the Tiangong Sword.

Eventually, a wailing low sound of submission sounded, and silence ensued.

Sima Yuan's eyes relaxed, and his mind made the fairy sword return.

From beginning to end, the immortals never exuded a trace of killing intent.

Sima Yuan didn't like to ask the fairy sword to protect the calf, but being able to tame the heavenly sword was also considered to have achieved the goal.

He slowly closed his eyes, exhaled lightly, and pressed the hilt of the sword that wanted to welcome and refuse, and an abundant sword qi crossed into it, covering a small half of the Tiangong Sword like an invasion.

For the next few days, Sima Yuan fell into silence and sat still.

When he opened his eyes again, a sharp light flashed away, and a trace of heaviness and composure flashed in his fierce sword eyes.

He muttered to himself, "The heavy sword has no edge, and the great skill has no work." The meaning of heavenly work is self-evident. ”

He swung the refined 'Heavenly Gong' sword a few times, and the sound of breaking through the air resounded through the cave, which was awe-inspiring and stressful.

Sima Yuan nodded with satisfaction, and after muttering for a while, he took out a book of sword techniques, "Carrying Sword Technique".

His eyes were slightly remarkable, this method was given by Lu Zhaoyang before his death.

He turned the first page, and a line of small seal lines came into view, "The gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement and being virtuous." ”

The purple seal style, like engraving, is actually handwritten.

This is Lu Zhaoyang's last note.

Sima Yuan's eyelids trembled slightly, pursed his lips without saying a word, pressed the nostalgia in his heart, and read it silently.

Half a quarter of an hour later, when Sima Yuanke silently recited "Houde Swordsmanship" and then turned to the home page, his fingers gently rubbed the remaining ink, and a trace of perseverance quietly wiped in his eyes.

He sat quietly and devoted himself to the study of swordsmanship.

Ten days later, there were several dull squandering sounds and slamming the ground in the cave.

Ten months later, in a flash of ethereal figures, there were several light sword tremors, as well as several belated crashing sounds, and the sound of the cave collapsing.

It wasn't until half a year later that a dusty and embarrassed figure roared, stepped lightly on the gravel, and turned over the cliff with a few dodge jumps.

A burst of shouts suddenly sounded, "Take it!"

Before the words fell, several spiritual lights suddenly attacked, which was unguardable.

Sima Yuan had expected it, and after a light groan, the sword trembled, and with a tear, the golden wire net shrouded in his head was torn apart.

With a wave of the Heavenly Sword in his right hand, Huo Ran turned his head and struck a person with a cold gaze, like a sharp blade piercing his eyeballs at the tip of a needle.

"Ah!!!h

The man screamed and retreated, coughing up blood and falling to the ground.

At this time, the attack of one person on the left was already approaching, and the corner of Sima's mouth sneered, and under the envoy of "Ethereal Law Escape", the figure suddenly reached his eyes.

The other party's face changed greatly, and before he had time to react, Sima Yuan burst into a shout,

"Get out!"

At the same time, Tiangong smashed down, like a thousand catties of heavy pressure, and was fiercely lined up on the opponent's chest.

The man popped, vomited blood, and fell to the ground.

At this time, a strong wind hit his ears, and he was caught off guard, and he couldn't dodge at all.

He simply swung Tiangong back and protected his back.

"Bang" !!

A terrifying majestic force smashed Sima Yuan several feet away.

He turned his face to look, first confused, then suddenly realized.

The person who came was the old man in the past, Zhang Han!

Sima Yuan wiped the residual blood from the corner of his mouth, looked directly at the other party, and said slowly, "Senior Brother Zhang trespassed on my Sword Peak forbidden land, I don't know what it means?"

Zhang Han was in a black robe, and said coldly, "You are suspected of murdering fellow disciples for money, come with us." ”

Sima Yuan's face narrowed slightly, "Senior Brother doesn't understand what Senior Brother Zhang meant."

Zhang Han's face sank, "Don't talk nonsense, Zhang Mou advises you to be arrested, otherwise it will be too late to regret it when you enter the Law Enforcement Palace." Don't be stubborn, the sect may be able to spare your life. ”

Sima Yuanyu frowned, "Senior Brother Zhang opened his mouth and closed his mouth to say that Senior Brother killed people for money, but what evidence is there?"

Zhang Han's eyes were cold, ignoring the miserable appearance of his subordinates, and said in a cold voice, "What, you want to resist arrest?"

Sima Yuan frowned and said, "Senior Brother Zhang has to tell Senior Brother why he arrested me, right?"

Zhang Han pointed at him and said sharply, "Half a year ago, you committed a murder in Juxian Fang, causing the death of three fellow disciples, and then when you returned to the sect, you attacked Huang Zhen, the deacon of Zixiao Peak, and killed him for money.

You have trampled on the laws and regulations of the sect again and again, which is a terrible crime! It is impossible to erase your sin with death! Today, you still have the face to ask the reason? You scum residue like you have simply lost my Zixiao's face!!

Zhang Han almost trembled and brought out the 'sins' committed by Sima Yuan one by one, and immediately looked at Sima Yuan's gaze, half angry and sad, half jealous and hateful.

Sima Yuan suddenly smiled, "Although I don't know who is behind you, he first threw Wang Hun out with bait and dropped me out of the Sword Peak. ”

Sima Yuan's tone paused slightly, Zhang Han squinted slightly, and quietly gestured a few times with one hand behind his back, as if he was preparing to attack.

"On the day of the sneak attack and killing, someone must have secretly checked it, but unfortunately I didn't catch this person that day, otherwise I should have been able to find out who was behind it. Sima Yuan continued.

"If the trap fails, there is still a turning point in this matter. ”

"The traitor should be your remedy to prevent defeat. Sima Yuan looked directly at Zhang Han, and there seemed to be a look of banter in his eyes.

He chuckled, "It's a pity, Huang Zhen somehow not only failed to snipe, but also put his life into it." ”

Looking at Zhang Han's increasingly dark and gloomy face, Sima Yuan said slowly, "In the end, Huang Zhen did not return, you failed in this trip, so you simply did the opposite, no longer secretly playing tricks, but taking people with the righteousness of the sect's laws, could it be that the donkey skills are exhausted?"

Zhang Han's face became expressionless, and he said indifferently, "Although the story is good, it is still difficult to offset your crimes. Why, you don't want the people of Sword Peak to help you resist my Law Enforcement Palace's people, right?"

Sima Yuan shook his head, his tone paused slightly, and he stared at Zhang Han, "I am not surprised that Wang Hun can come to Shangzong, but he is my enemy for no reason, and he even assists others to attack and kill me, so he must have taken refuge in a certain big camp." The major forces in the sect that are hostile to my Sword Peak are none other than the Xiao Clan, the Zhao Clan, and Zixiao Peak.

However, among the people who trapped and killed me in Juxian Fang, there was actually the participation of the Spirit Array Peak, especially those who were good at Taoism, so the Zhao clan could be excluded.

And being able to mobilize the forces of Zhufeng for its use, and also let the traitors of Jianfeng be its minions, the people behind it can already be revealed. ”

Sima Yuan looked at Zhang Han's face that changed again and again, and said with a smile, "Although Huang Zhen has changed his court, he is still the peak of qi refining, and ordinary people can be mobilized. And you, Zhang Han, are the master of the Law Enforcement Palace, and you are very capable of wielding it, and the person behind you must be a disciple who sits down in charge. ”

Sima Yuan sighed lightly, "Knowing the complicated relationship between me and Wang Hun, and being able to mobilize the low-level disciples of Zhufeng, and trap and kill me with the strategy of Zhengqi and Qi, there must only be that 'friend from the same village'." ”

He turned his head to look at an empty place, "Really, Senior Brother Li?"

When the words fell, Zhang Han's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, and just as he was about to make a move, a light laugh came out,

"Senior Brother Yuan's heart is really like a mirror, Li admires, admires. ”

An elegant and beautiful young man walked out of nothingness, his expression was calm, without the slightest embarrassment and displeasure of being exposed, and his eyes were full of joy when he looked at Sima Yuan, as if he had met a friend for many years.

The person who came was Sima Yuan's fellow villager, and he was also a personal disciple of the head of the family who went to Zijin Academy.

Lee Do-hyun.

Sima Yuan seemed to have expected it, his eyes were drooping, and he couldn't tell whether it was sad or happy, "Nerd, if it's a dispute between you and me, it's just that, but why do you want to implicate Wang Hun as well?"

Li Daoxuan smiled, turned his head to Zhang Han and said, "I'll say a few words to Brother Yuan alone."

Zhang Han frowned slightly, as if he wanted to speak and stopped.

Li Daoxuan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry."

Zhang Han then led a few injured subordinates away to watch the guard from afar.

Li Daoxuan turned his head again, his smile was elegant, like a spring breeze,

"Wang Hun consciously has no way out, he wants to vote under my door, and he is willing to serve the work of dogs and horses. ”

He said meaningfully, "Brother Yuan, is this a bit unkind?"

Sima Yuan was silent for a while, "After killing Wang Hun, how do you ask me to explain to Xiaoying?"

Li Daoxuan's expression was strange, he waved his hands, and said helplessly, "This matter has nothing to do with me, after all, it was your hand." ”

Sima Yuan looked at Li Daoxuan, his eyes were complicated and indescribable, "You are so ruthless."

Li Daoxuan's smile was restrained, and he looked at Sima Yuan and said lightly, "Did you have a soft heart when you killed Xiao Chengzu?"

Sima Yuan frowned and said, "You don't know the grievances between Xiao Chengzu and me, either he dies or I die, how can you compare this matter?"

Li Daoxuan walked to Sima Yuan's side, looked at the forest outside the cliff, and sighed lightly, "But he is not guilty to death."

Sima Yuan did not mention that Xiao Chengzu had dumped his body in Qingxi, and stared at Li Daoxuan and said, "If you are because of Xiao Chengzu's matter, you can come to me directly, why do you want to involve Wang Hun?"

Li Daoxuan hammered his head, and said impatiently,

"Didn't you say it, that fool came to me at home, I can't see death without saving it, he knows the open and secret battle between the two peaks of you and me, and wants to make some trouble with this, find an excuse for the main peak, and hope to pull out the radish and bring out the mud. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Of course, I can still guess his thoughts, and he intends to use me as a ladder to advancement." It's like when you were in Zijin Temple. Hey, only a stupid woman like Pei Yunxiao with big breasts and no brains will be fooled. It's a pity that the idea was good, but it fell short. ”

Sima Yuan is silent, playing with intrigue has always been his forte, Wang Hun is just a poor man blinded by the revenge of killing his father, how can he beat Li Daoxuan, who has a family background?

He glanced at the people in front of him, turned his head and said, "You came to kill me today, so you didn't bring more men?"

Li Daoxuan said with some distress, "Before leaving, I was still thinking about whether one was enough to build a foundation, and then I decided to find two." ”

He smiled implicitly, "You know, I've always been a fool of myself. ”

Sima Yuan looked at the two terrifying figures that slowly condensed ten zhang away, and his expression narrowed slightly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He turned his head and said, "Being so close to me is not in line with your 'gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall'. ”

Li Daoxuan smiled and said, "That's right, so the master gave me 'Ten Thousand Miles Away'." ”

Sima Yuan sighed lightly, looked at Li Daoxuan, whose figure was gradually disappearing, and a gentle and elegant chuckle came from his ear,

"I know that Brother Yuan is a personal heir to Jianfeng, and he must rely on it, these two deacons are hors d'oeuvres, and I also invite Brother Sima to taste one or two. ”