After Lu Wuyi exhibited "The Judgment of Life and Death", even if Biyou Palace was dissatisfied, it also admitted that it had failed at this time, and the turbulent momentum suddenly died down, so he had to stare at the people of Chunyang Palace with an angry face.

Mo Xuehan was crippled by Liu Suifeng, and Yu Feiyan, who was the only remaining fruit, was defeated in the hands of Lu Wuyi, and Biyou Palace could be said to have lost completely.

Poor Biyou Palace pretends to be upright and orthodox, his heart is higher than the sky, and he wants to rise to prominence in the Chongyang Festival and gain greater prestige and status in the Daomen, but he didn't expect that Xiao Qianli alone took the limelight in the Dao, and the argument was unexpectedly canceled, but the argument was completely lost, and he really lost face.

At this time, Mo Hongru's old face was gloomy, his eyes were eager to burst into flames, and his eyes staring at Xiao Qianli were as fierce as a wolf.

"Master, let's go......" A disciple walked up to Mo Hongru and suggested in a dejected whisper, "We don't have to let people see jokes in our Biyou Palace, Senior Brother Mo's injury is important!"

"Let's go?" Mo Hongru snorted coldly, raised the sleeves of his robe, and commanded, "You take Feiyan down the peak first, Xue Han's injuries are extremely serious, and you still need to take care of them." ”

The disciple nodded and asked, "Does the master want to go down to the peak together?"

"Xia Feng?" Mo Hongru smiled coldly, "There is still an account to be settled between this seat and the Pure Yang Palace......

Not to mention the ruthless revenge of the head of Biyou Palace, after Lu Wuyi used that move, he only felt exhausted, returned his sword to the sheath, and walked down the ring step by step with difficulty, but the audience cheered.

Her pale face showed a hint of flushing, and she saluted everyone, and then continued to walk, but she did not know that in a wooden pavilion in the distance, a pair of eyes were staring at her closely.

This man was extremely handsome, with a long and jade body, a handsome figure, and a luxurious white robe as clean as snow. It's just that the slender peach blossom eyes are a little annoying, and the corners of the eyes are raised, looking obscene.

"Have you seen enough?"

In the wooden pavilion, a long-bearded old man sat on the main seat with a golden sword. It looks like he is only fifty years old, tall and thin, although his appearance is ordinary, but his momentum is amazing.

"An Xueyu, have you seen enough?"

After being drunk by the old man, the young man retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "Master, is there something?"

The old man snorted, stretched out a hand, and a disciple by his side immediately brought a piece of silk paper to his hand.

"Lu Wuyi, who grew up with his father Lu Qingya since he was a child, is unknown in age, about twenty or so, and is the current junior sister of Xiao Qianli, the current head of Pure Yang. Three years ago, he entered the Tao to build a foundation, and his martial arts advanced by leaps and bounds. It is the only surviving generation of descendants of the Pure Yang Palace. ”

"His martial arts are mainly swordsmanship, and he is good at water exercises, and the exercises are unknown. ”

The old man's tone was flat, as if he was saying something very ordinary.

An Xueyu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Master, what is this for?"

"Stupid!" the old man shook his head and sighed as he hated iron, "I used to think that you were a little clever, and I was somewhat scheming, and I always hoped that you would rise to prominence and get ahead - I didn't expect you to be so unsuccessful!"

was scolded by the master for no reason, An Xueyu was a little aggrieved, and said in a slurch: "Where did I do wrong......

"Do you still dare to quibble?" said the old man angrily, "There is a great opportunity in front of you, don't you know how to do it?"

"Chance, where did the opportunity come from?" An Xue Yu didn't react, and she didn't know how to answer.

The old man lifted his foot hatefully, wanting to kick the apprentice, but halfway through the mention, he felt a little unbearable, stomped down heavily, and said angrily: "Didn't you just keep peeking at people's eyes? Now give you a chance to say it, but you don't dare to admit it?"

"Huh?" An Xueyu involuntarily opened her mouth wide and said with a smirk, "It turns out that the master has already seen it...... The disciple did ...... to the girl Na Lu It's a little interesting......"

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly, "Look at your stupid appearance that is almost flowing to the ground, a fool can see it!"

He paused for a moment and continued: "You are interested in the little girl of the Pure Yang Palace, who can't see it? It's just that she is the sister of the master, if you start from the relationship between the pure yang master, the old man and the little girl are actually the same generation, where do you get half a chance?"

An Xueyu picked her head embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "Master, you just said that Miss Lu is a mid-level cultivator, and the disciple has the heart to ask for a phoenix, but he doesn't know how to speak!"

"It's over when you open your mouth!" the old man snorted, shook his head, and said, "The old man looks at her face, that little girl is arrogant, her eyes are above the top, and your mere beginner Qi cultivation will not enter her vision at all. If you want to hug the beauty, you have to work hard!"

"How to get down?" An Xueyu couldn't help but be stunned, and hesitated, "If a disciple wants to reach the middle level of Qi transformation, I don't know how many years it will take......

The old man sighed and said: "The hand of "Life and Death Judgment" just now is really superb, and it has won the three flavors of martial arts. When you reach the middle level of Qi cultivation, people may already be half-step innate, and in this life, I am afraid that you will not be able to catch up with others. To be a teacher is to make you work more on other aspects......"

An Xueyu lowered her head and thought about it, and immediately nodded again and again, "Master, my stomach understands!"

"Do you really understand?" said the old man, who was a little surprised.

"Of course I understand, pleasing women, this disciple is good at it......" An Xueyu became more and more excited the more she spoke, but she didn't notice that the master's face was getting more and more ugly, and finally couldn't help kicking the apprentice's ass and squatting.

"People are dignified Taoist female cultivators, don't move out the way you dealt with the fireworks girl in Flower Street and Willow Lane!" the old man said in a low voice, "Think about it, there is only one afternoon left in the martial arts, and if you go down the mountain tomorrow, it will only be one day in total." If you can't seize the opportunity, don't count on it in the future!"

An Xue Yu promised again and again, stood up with a smile, and was just about to leave, when she heard the old man say behind her back: "If you can marry that little girl, with her status in the Pure Yang Palace, the Pure Yang Palace's mastery is all in your hands, and you will have a lot of benefits in the future!"

Lu Wuyi, who stepped out of the ring, naturally didn't know that someone was calculating, and as soon as she returned to the wooden pavilion, she saw Xiao Qianli's relieved gaze.

"Senior Brother......

Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Senior sister, how did you comprehend that sword just now?"

Lu Wuyi's face was slightly red, and he said in a low voice: "Suifeng once said before that he tried to integrate the Taixu Sword Technique into the "Sitting and Forgetting Sutra", and then he had ten thousand swords to return to the sect. I've also been wondering, what will I get if I fuse "Dark Dust Dispersion" with "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra"?"

""Dark Dust Dispersion" and "Sitting and Forgetting Sutra" were originally two completely different exercises, but these two mental methods are fused together, but there is a magic of virtual and real change, although I still can't fully comprehend the great horror, but under the opponent's sword, I vaguely feel the mystery of several lives and deaths......