Ye Chuanbei smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that the head of Xiao is so broad-minded, I admire it, since I have a mission, and since you are also the head of the Diancang faction, let's fight it out, a duel without regrets." ”

Xiao Jianyun instantly stood upright, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for making it a fair duel with Your Excellency." ”

Although the night was very dark and they couldn't see each other clearly, Ye Chuanbei and Xiao Jianyun could feel each other's strength, both of them were people from the rivers and lakes who had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades.

After speaking, the two fought, because Ye Chuanbei had a sword in his hand, Xiao Jianyun kept dodging, Xiao Jianyun's martial arts were not weak, if it was an ordinary person, he already had a sword in his senses, but Xiao Jianyun could always dodge, this was not only because the night was dark and he couldn't see clearly, originally Xiao Jianyun was also a martial arts master, in addition to the night, defeating and killing Xiao Jianyun did increase a lot of difficulty, the two did not distinguish between victory and defeat, Ye Chuanbei suddenly stood still in place, Xiao Jianyun suddenly felt that something was wrong and stopped in place, the two sides were considering testing each other's perception ability, this is not just a matter of swordsmanship and martial arts。

Ye Chuanbei and Xiao Jianyun both stood still, closed their eyes tightly, and judged the position where the other party was standing, Xie Qinghui met the dead mouse, and followed Xiao Jian, the head of the Diancang faction, for a long time.

Ye Chuanbei and Xiao Jianyun were silent, and they basically judged each other's positions for a long time, but they didn't dare to do it easily.

Xiao Jianyun laughed and said: "Your Excellency's martial arts are strong, full of murderous aura, the old man knows that he is not your opponent today, but I want to ask clearly, I understand that the old man is tired enough to live at this age!" Xiao Jianyun finished speaking with relief and waited for a reply.

For a long time, Xie Qinghui had followed behind the two, shouting master, but Ye Chuanbei didn't care about Xie Qinghui, because killing Xie Qinghui was like pinching an ant to death.

Page Chuanbei ignored Xie Qinghui and said: "I owe Xiao Zhangmen a life, and I will report it in the next life!" The words were closed, the long sword of Page Chuanbei stabbed Xiao Jianyun extremely quickly, Xiao Jianyun reacted a few seconds later, but he did not dodge, the sword pierced into the heart, of course, Page Chuanbei had already sensed the position of the sword piercing, and suddenly Xie Qinghui attacked in a daze, the sword stabbed at Page Chuanbei in a daze, Page Chuanbei suddenly retracted the sword, and a sword qi spread around, Xie Qinghui's sword was counterattacked and pierced into the air, Xie Qinghui knew that his master Xiao Jianyun was stabbed by the sword, and used the "Wind Chasing Sword" Attacking the north of the page, the north of the page retreated, and even came and went freely, disappearing into the night in an instant.

Xie Qinghui couldn't judge the whereabouts of Ye Chuanbei, so she had no choice but to help Xiao Jianyun, Xiao Jianyun was stabbed into the heart, but Xiao Jianyun held his breath and took his last breath, as if he wanted to tell Xie Qinghui something.

Assassinating Xiao Jianyun, the head of the Diancang faction, Ye Chuanbei escaped from Xie Qinghui's "Wind Chasing Sword" and recuperated in Dali City for some time.

Xie Qinghui kept shouting at the master, helping Xiao Jianyun, at this time, Xiao Jianyun shook his hand and pulled out a bottle of pill from his sleeve, although the night was very dark, Xie Qinghui knew that it was medicine as soon as he held the bottle, gave Xiao Jianyun the pill, and immediately brought back Diancang, all the disciples met Xie Qinghui and Xiao Jianyun halfway, and they all rushed back to Diancang Sect, and suddenly the Dian Cang Sect was brightly lit and gathered in the bedroom of the head Xiao Jianyun.

Xiao Jianyun used all his strength and said: "Don't avenge the old man, and don't feel sorry for the old man, as long as the Diancang faction can survive, what if the old man is sacrificed." ”

Xiao Jianyun struggled to say every word, he paused, slowed down and said, "In the future...... You must unite to resist foreign enemies, and more importantly, you must uphold justice in the rivers and lakes, and you must not act arbitrarily. ”

All the disciples couldn't cry and said in unison: "Yes......"

Xie Qinghui's eyes were moist and said lightly: "Don't worry, the master will get better!"

Xiao Jianyun stroked Xie Qinghui's sleeve and said with a smile: "Don't be sad, Qinghui! ”

After speaking, Xiao Jianyun held up his last strength, sat up and said: "Xiao Jian, the head of the twenty-seventh generation of the Diancang faction, is now passing on the position of head to Xie Qinghui, taking it as his responsibility to punish the traitor and eliminate evil and promote justice, and carry forward the Diancang faction. After speaking, he sent someone to hand the sword of the head of the hall to Xie Qinghui.

Xie Qinghui's eyes were moist, and she bowed her head to listen to her master's instructions, while the other disciples either cried or bowed their heads and remained silent.

Xiao Jianyun held his heart tightly, as if he had reached the last limit, and said at the same time: "I have already written a letter, under the pillow, if I point to the Cang faction when there is no way out, I will show this letter to the seven heads of the ......" The words were closed, Xiao Jianyun was killed, and the disciples present were in great pain, Xie Qinghui sent it to all the major sects and people in the rivers and lakes with Jianghu martial arts, and held the funeral of Xiao Jianyun, the head of the Diancang faction, three days later.

Suddenly, Xiao Jianyun's death became a mystery among the major sects in the rivers and lakes, there were too many things in the rivers and lakes, not only Chu Yanxi and the annual sword king competition were in advance, but now it was Xiao Jianyun, the head of the Diancang faction, who was assassinated, that was one of the eight major leaders, and the rivers and lakes were no longer peaceful.

Xiao Jianyun's funeral will be held three days later, although this news is only notified to all major sects, there are many Jianghu martial arts people who participate.

All the major sects have sent representatives to participate, and the Xingyi Alliance will naturally not be less, Ling Ao was still drinking tea in the hall when he knew the news, because he didn't like to drink during the day, and it was easy to make mistakes when drinking, he was not sad or happy, because all this was expected.

However, when Yuanfang saw Chu Yanxi, she appeared with this news, of course Chu Yanxi was not happy, this was not only the fault of the Yuanfang girl, this was what surprised Chu Yanxi, Xiao Jianyun, the head of the Diancang faction, was assassinated, which was also a sensational event in the rivers and lakes, but Chu Yanxi didn't think about it, he was tired, and Yuanfang also knew that he had done something wrong, so he didn't ask much.

"Why did you release the news that you were competing with the Sword King in advance, and you also invited the various sects?"

Yuanfang was silent and did not answer, she already knew that she was wrong, and there was no need to explain.

"Are you helping me? What do you think of the assassination of the Diancang faction? You are the blue and white of Tu'e City, there should be some news!" Chu Yanxi smiled bitterly.

Yuan Fang blushed unnaturally and said: "Gongzi Chu, it is indeed my fault for spreading rumors, you can punish me, but Xiao Jianyun, the head of the Diancang Sect, was assassinated, what other things, I really don't know, Gongzi Chu doesn't have to embarrass me." After speaking, Yuanfang turned to look out the window.

Chu Yanxi smiled bitterly and laughed at herself: "Yes! Anyway, I am already a dead person, how can I be qualified to judge others." After saying that, he laughed and laughed, and the laughter was full of sadness......

After a long time, Yuanfang said lightly: "Actually, I really want to help you, of course not for your status or for your money?"

Chu Yanxi smiled and said, "So for what?"

Yuan Fang said slowly: "I sympathize with you......"

Before the words fell, Chu Yanxi slapped the table suddenly, and the kettle and cup fell to the ground and shattered in an instant, Chu Yanxi said lightly: "You sympathize with me?"

Yuan Fang made an unnatural look and said, "It wasn't before, it's ...... now."

Suddenly, Chu Yanxi's brain was gray, extremely painful, he could accept anything, but sympathy would never accept it.