The hundred-foot building is the old martial arts family in Tongli Ancient Town, second only to the Ji family, with many disciples and countless disciples, plus the children of the Chen family are many junjie, so the business is prosperous, and there is a mind to sit and look at one.

At this time, there were two figures standing on the top floor of the hundred-foot building, one of them was a smiling Suzaku dressed in white, and the other was naturally Nangong Lingguang with gloomy eyebrows.

Suzaku shook the ivory folding fan in his hand and commented: "Originally, I just wanted to come here to relax, but I didn't expect to really see a big bustle." This guy's dying sword turned out to be a sword immortal, and it can be regarded as an unintentional insertion of willows and willows, it seems that the Ji family should not die. ”

Nangong Lingguang didn't speak, but the wisp of contempt in his eyes revealed his true thoughts in his heart.

Suzaku gently tapped Nangong Lingguang with the folding fan in his hand, and scolded with a smile: "You cautious guy, you can't see me praise others." ”

Suzaku looked at the battle in the Ji family's Furong Xuan again, and asked casually, "Has that kid figured out the roots?"

Nangong Lingguang snorted, and said very succinctly: "Meng Ran, twelve years old, a native of Lin'an County, Hangzhou, was born in a scholarly family, his father was the former magistrate of Lin'an County, and he was convicted of his words, and then died of depression, and now there is only his mother in the family. The family background is innocent, honest and polite, and he is a good seedling.

It is worth mentioning that he is in a marriage contract, and Zhang Jingzong, the former left servant of the household department, is his future father-in-law, and he has outstanding cultivation talent, and he has only been practicing martial arts for more than a month. ”

After listening to this, Suzaku smiled and said, "There is one thing you said wrong. ”

"What?"

Now that he has entered the fifth grade, he is undefeated in a head-to-head confrontation with the eldest lady of the Ji family. ”

Nangong Lingguang could no longer maintain that gloomy expression, his face was full of surprise, and he asked in disbelief, "He has entered the fifth grade?"

Suzaku nodded lightly and said, "The matter of breaking through the realm should have something to do with him taking the pill, but I don't know if it will affect his cultivation improvement in the future." ”

Nangong Lingguang said: "It depends on the quality of the pill and his physique. ”

Suzaku laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Whatever he does, whether it's a dragon or a worm is fate, and others can't control it." ”

Suzaku paused for a moment and ordered: "By the way, give him a task to stop the Xiao family's conspiracy this time, as for how far he can go, don't worry about him." ”

Nangong Lingguang hummed softly.

The breeze blew, and only a white figure remained on the top floor of the hundred-foot building.

......

In the Jijia Furong Xuan, the momentum is unprecedented.

My life has an end, and the way of the sword has no end.

The sword intent is like a rainbow.

A thunderbolt ran from under the eaves, and he was unstoppable.

Zhao Shu looked at this sword intent that already had the atmosphere of a sword immortal, and a heroic spirit rose in his heart that could be side by side with the sun and the moon.

This man, who has been under the fence for more than ten years, no longer has any restraints at this moment, and just wants to hand over his sword.

I have a sword to cut through the injustices of the world.

In the midst of wild laughter, the northland man with a scar on his face gently handed out a sword.

At the beginning of the sword, it seemed to be unremarkable.

By the time the sword intent gushed out, there was already an extra mountain range in front of this Northland man who had been unwilling all his life.

The appearance of the mountain range is exactly the appearance of the mountain range where the sect was located in the past.

You have a sword, no regrets.

I also have a sword, uneven.

A muffled sound sounded between heaven and earth.

The two sword intents collided together.

A hurricane was set off in the courtyard and vented in all directions.

At this time, Ji Ying had already lost his breath and was no longer conscious.

The wind blew and tore his body to the ground.

The rest of the audience was also staggered by this unexplained hurricane.

Those who cultivate a little higher struggle struggle to control their body shape and slowly retreat, and those who cultivate a low level can't control their pace and stumble in the direction of walls, rockeries, and trees.

As for Zhao Chop, who was holding a short sword, there were many slight crisp sounds in his body, which were the crisp sound of bones and veins breaking inch by inch.

However, he proudly raised the sword in his hand and smiled smugly.

There was a soft sound, and there was a pool of blood under Zhao Qi's feet, and there were signs of getting bigger and bigger.

After a few breaths, Zhao Shu fell straight to the ground, the short sword in his hand was still held tightly as before, and he still maintained the appearance of a sword.

There are many pictures in those not very cloudy eyes, including the scene of swinging the sword when he was young, the stubborn figure of leaving the teacher when he was young, and the bitter years under the fence......

......

"It's over. ”

The white figure on the hundred-foot floor sighed softly, turned around and walked in the direction of downstairs.

At the same time, a cry of grief sounded in the Jijia Furong Xuan.

"Sir, sir..."

Mrs. Ji hugged her husband's body, which was slowly losing temperature, and cried hoarsely.

The Ma Dao man standing on the side sighed, and ordered the subordinates of the Ji family who were at a loss: "Go, bring Steward Zheng, hurry up." ”

When Steward Zheng came to Furong Xuan, he was really shocked when he saw the mess in the courtyard and the head of the Ji family who had already lost his breath.

Under the instructions of the Madao people, Steward Zheng began to organize his subordinates to decorate, and all the festive colors in the mansion were removed and covered.

After a while, the Ji family was already white, and the cry shook the sky.

......

It is said that Meng Ran sat on the first floor of the Tongfu Inn for a pillar of incense, and after eating two plates of snacks and drinking a pot of hot tea, he only felt full of strength again.

Just after the Ji family Furong Xuan began to fight, Geng Huyuan, who was originally lying on the bed, quickly got up and came to the lobby on the first floor of the inn.

As the noise sounded, Hua Rong, Lin Chong and others, who were originally resting upstairs, also went downstairs one after another, sitting not far from Meng Ran, talking softly.

Xiao Zhengyang glanced at the few figures sitting around him, and asked with a smile, "Brother Meng Xian, what are you doing when you leave home and go north this time?"

Meng Ran said: "On the orders of Mr., travel the rivers and lakes. ”

Xiao Zhengyang sighed and asked, "What kind of person does Brother Meng Xian want to become?"

Meng Ran laughed embarrassedly, shook his head and said, "Brother Xiao is laughing, I haven't thought about this question yet, now I just want to see more people and things, as for anything else, I don't have any ideas yet." ”

Xiao Zhengyang said earnestly: "The virtuous brother is talented, he is really a rare young man, do you have the idea of entering the army?"

Meng Ran shook his head and refused: "Thank you Brother Xiao for your love, but Meng has no idea of making contributions now, please forgive Brother Xiao." ”

Xiao Zhengyang smiled very freely and said, "It's okay, it's going to grow in the future." I just don't know where my brother is heading north?"

Meng Ran replied: "This trip to the north is intended to travel, and now the plan is to go to Huainan Road. ”

Xiao Zhengyang smiled happily and said: "If the virtuous brother wants to go to Huainan Road, he must pass through Changzhou and Runzhou, and I also want to go north, so we can rush together at that time, I hope the virtuous brother will not refuse to be a brother." ”

Meng Ran smiled: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

At this moment, a man in a panicked suit broke into the inn, and he hurriedly came to Xiao Zhengyang's side and whispered in a low voice.

After Xiao Zhengyang listened, his face was a little gloomy, and then he waved his hand to signal his subordinates to retreat, turned to Meng Ran and said, "Brother Xian, I still have something to deal with, let's have a good chat in the evening." ”

Meng Ran replied with a smile: "Brother Xiao, let's get busy, let's see you back." ”

Xiao Zhengyang hugged his fists at Meng Ran and hurried away.

After the figures walked away, Geng Huyuan sat down beside Meng Ran and said softly: "There was a battle nearby just now, and the two sides of the battle should be at least the Great Grandmaster realm, otherwise there would not be such a big movement." ”

Meng Ran didn't answer, looked straight at Fan Wuji, and asked, "Third Uncle Fan, what are the masters in Tongli Ancient Town?" ”

Fan Wuji thought for a moment and said slowly: "The number one master in Tongli Ancient Town should be the ancestor of the Ji family's fairyland, but the one who is already old and frail, either retreats to break through the realm or meditates and reads, will never act easily."

There are only five of the remaining masters who can be called masters, one from the Ji family, two from the Baiqi Building, one from the Wang Retreat Garden, and one from the Cultivation Le Hall.

These people are all in the realm of great grandmasters, and they have a lot of friendship with each other, and there are also some family restrictions that are difficult for outsiders to understand, so the chances of doing something between them are not very large.

Then there is only one possibility left, one of the people who fight must be a foreigner, but this person is so bold that he dares to find trouble in Tongli Ancient Town, where martial arts are prevalent. ”

Meng Ran asked again: "Then Third Uncle Fan thinks something happened to which family?"

Fan Wuji said slowly: "The Ji family has an ancestor of the Immortal Realm in charge, and generally no one will provoke for no reason, unless the other party is a great cross-river dragon. But if it is a river dragon, he will never look at the things of a century-old family in Tongli Ancient Town.

The human nature of Baiqilou has always been gentle, and there are few enemies; Wang's retreat garden is very low-key, and I have never heard of any enemies; as for the last Gengle Hall, it is even more impossible, it is said that the hometown of the owner of the Gengle Hall is in Jiangnan West Road, and the family is very powerful over there, and no one wants to offend.

So I thought about it and thought, it was probably the Ji family who had an accident, and as for why, I don't know. ”

I have to say that Fan Wuji's intuition is very accurate, and it is really the Ji family who has an accident.

After listening to Fan Wuji's analysis, Meng Ran said softly: "If something happens to the Ji family, then tomorrow's competition to recruit sons-in-law is afraid that it will not be held, and as for me to enter the Ji family Wuyuan, it is even more impossible." ”

Geng Huyuan smiled and said, "I don't know if something happened to the Ji family, let's just wait for news here, the swordsman said that he was going to visit the door to see if he would really come." ”

Meng Ran couldn't help but have a headache when he thought of the crazy swordsman who talked crazy last night, and said in a muffled voice: "It's better not to come, I'm afraid that person's brain has some problems......"

At this moment, a lazy and free voice came from the door of the inn, interrupting Meng Ran's unfinished words.

"Don't talk about people during the day, don't talk about ghosts at night, haven't your parents told you?"

The person who spoke was dressed in a green shirt, and a sword with an ordinary style hung from his waist, which was the middle-aged swordsman who made a bet with Meng Ran.

The middle-aged swordsman smiled and said, "That boy, I'm here to keep my promise, are you willing to know the secret of Ji Jiawuyuan?"