Due to the constant wailing for a long time, the wheezing sound was already like a gossamer, covered in dust, and the white clothes had long been stained dark red by the coagulated blood.

A middle-aged swordsman squatted on the ground regardless of his image as if he was looking at the world's largest treasure, and stretched out his hand to turn the body of the seriously injured man in white over and over, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"Okay, good, good!" The swordsman raised his head in a half-squatting position like this, and asked coldly, "Kang Xianhua, you are the best martial artist in the field, tell me, how did Xiao Qianli make a move at that time?"

A thin and slender man in white looked embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and said, "The second master forgives his sins, and his subordinates ...... His subordinates didn't see his ...... at all."

Originally, I thought that this second master would be furious, but unexpectedly, the swordsman's expression did not move at all, and he just nodded slightly and said: "One sword and thirteen kills, the strength is either strong or gentle, and there is a superior method of sword qi return, you come to take a look at the scar on the back, it is clearly the top means of burying the blade with a blunt sword." What's more, this person's shot is like electricity, and it needs to be so fast!"

He pointed at the seriously wounded man, and a group of white-clothed people looked at each other, not knowing what he was talking about, but they didn't dare to show the slightest impatience, so they had to nod and say: "The second master is very right, this person's swordsmanship is exquisite, and we are not opponents!"

The man nodded, clapped his hands, and stood up, revealing a handsome and indifferent face, which was still radiant even though he was over fifty years old. Looking closely, there was indeed a bit of his shadow in the delicate face of the Five Poisons Sect Leader Qu Li.

Needless to say, this person is naturally Qu Li's biological father, Duanmu Qufei, who was once known as the first sword in the world.

He looked down at the man in white who was seriously injured and was waiting to be killed, shook his head and said: "To live is also to suffer, remember that you have contributed a lot to Xia Ke Island over the years, and reward you for dying quickly!"

I didn't see how he moved, and the man in white suddenly let out a muffled snort, the blood in his throat flashed, and his head tilted, and he died in anger.

The people in white did not move, as if they were seeing just an extremely ordinary little thing.

I only heard Duanmu go to the non-calm and said: "Go and tell him that the deity has taken the battle letter he ordered! Seven days later, the deity will definitely go to the outside of Yuhang City!"

All the people in white bowed down and said yes as if they had been amnestied, and were about to turn around and leave, but they saw a person outside the door, with white hair and silver beard, a clear appearance, and an extraordinary appearance, and hurriedly saluted: "I've seen the big man!"

"Hmm!" the old man nodded, and commanded, "Let's all go out!"

Everyone retreated one after another, and the old man frowned and said: "Second brother, it doesn't matter if you see Hunting Heart, if it affects the overall expansion of Xia Ke Island, it will not be beautiful!"

Duanmu Qufei's face was as usual, and he shook his head and said: "Why did the eldest brother say this? With the eldest brother and the third brother in charge, even if the Shaolin True Martial Arts are all in charge, what if the foolish brother goes to fight a big enemy, it is also to remove obstacles to the westward expansion of Xia Ke Island!"

Duanmu Quxiu shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Yangzhou Tianxiang Pavilion has a vein of the Ghost Valley under the Qimen Dunjia, you dislike people are side doors, and you refuse to make a move." If this nail is always placed there, it will always be a hidden danger to our great cause. ”

Duanmu looked non-looking, and said quietly: "Hugh wants to hide from me, it is clear that you are preserving your strength, and it is inferred that the foolish brother is unwilling to do his best to seal the mouth of the third brother." What can a mere Qimen Dunjia do? It is not difficult for a foolish brother to take the head of Guiguzi with one person and one sword. ”

Duanmu Quxiu smiled helplessly, pointed at Duanmu Qufei and said with a smile: "You have cultivated the ruthless sword all these years, but people have become more and more old-fashioned, I really don't know if I am the eldest brother or you are the eldest brother." ”

Duanmu Qufei was silent, Duanmu Quxiu had to sigh lightly, and ordered: "Second brother, after beheading that Xiao Qianli, hurry to the northern line, don't miss the big thing!"

"Got it!"

Seeing that the second brother was expressionless, Duanmu Quxiu shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sighed: "In the past, I gave you a thousand autumn secrets to help you break the catastrophe, I really don't know if it's right or wrong!"

Duanmu Qufei still had such a blank look, and said slowly: "Qianqiu is a god, and his body bears the sword realm, immortality is his body, and his god is immortal, and the great tribulation is his heart, and his demonic thoughts are unified." This is where the way of the sword is, so why should it be?"

"Okay, good!" Duanmu Quxiu hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Anyway, fortunately, I am your eldest brother, otherwise, when I stopped you from traveling to the Central Plains and summoned you back to Yingzhou, I am afraid that I will be killed by you with a sword——"

When it came to this, Duanmu Qufei's eyes were slightly dazed, and he hesitated for a moment, but he was silent.

In the past few days, Xiao Qianli has nothing to do, and he comes to visit the lake and mountains with the head of the family, and occasionally sees everyone in the villa practicing swords, and he will come to be interested, and he will point out smoothly. He is a sword cultivator, and his casual guidance is enough to make people inexhaustible in his life, and he is admired by the disciples of the abandoned Sword Villa.

On the fourth day, Xiao Qianli came to the secret room, took off his robe, burned incense and bathed, fasted, and placed the pure Jun sword on his knees upright, and the sword box was also untied.

Under the stern reprimand of the head of the Xia family, the disciples did not dare to disturb anymore, even the most studious Xia Qinghe was not allowed to take a step close to the secret room, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense in the huge Sword Abandoned Villa.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and in the early morning of the seventh day, Xiao Qianli slowly opened his eyes, returned the four swords of Zhuxian to the sword box one by one, and put away the Chunjun sword, his movements were extremely gentle, as if he was facing his favorite lover.

He changed into a Confucian robe, slowly stepped out of the secret room, and saw that the courtyard was crowded with guards, Xia Zhengzhi stood at the front of the crowd, and said loudly: "Congratulations to the master, I only hope to return victorious!"

The four sons behind him lined up, holding the disciple salute to the ground, and everyone said in unison: "Congratulations to the master, I only hope to return victorious!"

Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, didn't answer, and walked straight away.

Everyone watched him leave the courtyard, their eyes showed worried, admiration and other complicated looks, Xia Qinghe took a step forward and said in a low voice: "Dad, do you say that Xiao Zhang's church wins?"

Xia Zhengshan's eyes were extremely profound, and he muttered: "Since his debut, Xiao Zhangjiao has never tasted a defeat, there is no match under the sword, and countless brilliant achievements have established the title of Pure Yang Sword Venerable, which can be called the most talented and brilliant figure in the Central Plains martial arts in recent years. ”

"And that Duanmu went to Africa, more than 20 years ago in the Central Plains at a glimpse, in just a few years, it is known as the world's first sword. There is no vanity under the fame, this person's swordsmanship is so high, although his father has not witnessed it, his record is by no means fake. ”

"The competition between these two people is limited to the limited cultivation of the realm, even if the father can't see clearly, can't see through, can't see clearly, and even can't measure himself, if he wants to make a comparison between the two, he can't. ”

Speaking of this, Xia Zhengzhi suddenly aggravated his tone, and said word by word:

"No matter what the victory or defeat is, the outcome of this battle will definitely determine the future direction of martial arts!"