"I lost. ”

The boy's hands and feet were frozen in ice, and even though the ice was less than an inch, he only needed to use his spiritual power lightly to dissolve it. But if it is a life-and-death confrontation between masters, how can this ice layer be only an inch deep?

The sword of the man in the hat is too domineering and too mysterious.

Even if he was fully proficient in the wind and rain sword technique in the Cold Rain Sword Sutra, he still couldn't resist it.

This is not only the suppression of strength, but also the mastery of sword skills.

This competition ended quickly, and the winner was already determined almost the moment the sword was drawn.

"Hahahaha......" The man in the hat landed on his feet and straightened the hat on his head with his left hand, "Yes, you can cultivate the Cold Rain Sword Sutra to this level at a young age, and you are qualified to be my disciple." ”

Crackling!

As the man's thoughts moved, all the ice attached to the boy's body shattered, and it fell to the ground with a splash of cold water.

The temperature in the air gradually rose, and the cry of wind and rain once again sounded in everyone's ears.

"Boy, what do you see?" the man in the hat frowned and said, "Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to the master quickly?"

"I'm sorry senior, but there is already a master below. Xu Changfeng shook his head and said.

"Say it again!" The man in the hat suddenly became angry, "Believe it or not, I killed your master, and I want to beg you to worship a master?" There are more people in the world who want to be my apprentice, and now I take the initiative to accept you as an apprentice, you are not enough face, right?"

"As far as I know, there is only one person in this river and lake who can cultivate the Cold Rain Sword Sutra to such an extent. Zhan Liuli, who was silent on the side, suddenly interjected, "If Liuli guessed correctly, the predecessor should be the Rakshasa madman who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago, right?"

"What?"

Not only Du Yuchen, but even Xu Changfeng couldn't help but be surprised. It's not that he didn't think that this person was a Rakshasa madman, but didn't he retire from the rivers and lakes because he was evading pursuit?

Why do you want to reappear in the rivers and lakes now? Is it because you have comprehended the Cold Rain Sword Sutra?

"Oh?" The man in the hat couldn't help but smile in surprise, "I can't imagine that more than ten years ago, your little doll actually recognized the identity of the old man at a glance, Zhongli Xueyu should have taught you a lot of things, right?"

Zhan Liuli then fell silent and said no more.

"Boy. The man in the hat didn't pay attention to him anymore, but looked at Xu Changfeng, "Now you know how powerful the old man is, right? Follow me to the Valley of the Wicked, you are my closed disciple." By the way, you don't seem to be able to break through the marrow washing realm, right? I will ask the medicine monster to help you refine a pill, I don't think it should be a problem. Ten years later, you will be able to crisscross the rivers and lakes. ”

"Sorry, I refuse. Xu Changfeng shook his head and said.

Sou!

The man in the hat raised his sword and aimed it at the boy's chest.

He scolded in a deep voice, "Don't challenge the old man's patience, otherwise, I will kill all three of you!"

"If you kill someone, don't want to leave Yangzhou alive. ”

At this moment, an old voice echoed in the rain curtain, the voice was weak, but it was extremely shocking.

"Who are you?" said the man in the hat, looking up at the sky and scolding with disdain.

scolded and scolded, but the man in the hat looked a little ugly. There was no breath of a fifth person around here, that is to say, what this person did was transmitting sound for thousands of miles!

Someone who can transmit sound for thousands of miles and not be disturbed in this bad weather must at least be a seventh-order cultivator!

"Ruri has seen Uncle Yizu. When Zhan Liuli heard this voice, he couldn't help but bow his hand respectfully to Jiang Liu.

"Are you Yi Xian of the Canglan Sword Sect?" the man in the hat exclaimed, "Old fellow, you are not dead yet!"

"Yi Xian?" the young man couldn't help but tremble when he heard the name.

Wei Qijian once told him that when he was a child, he grew up listening to Yi Daxia's stories. In this way, isn't the age of this Yixian ...... 100 years old?

is even a few points older than Su Yongqiu's age.

"How is that possible?" Du Yuchen also muttered in a low voice, "Senior Yi is still alive?"

If in their era, Wei Qijian was the generation of heroes that all young people yearn for, then in Wei Qijian's era, Yi Xian was the martial arts master they admired in their hearts.

His attainments are far superior to Wei Qijian's.

Wei Qijian only made it to the Heavenly Character List after becoming a peak cultivator. And this Yixian senior, who had just entered the seventh-order cultivation, was at the top of the Heavenly Character List.

Of the many peak cultivators in the world, none of them were his opponents.

The reason why Zhan Liuli calls him Uncle Ancestor is also because he is now Zhongli Xueyu's uncle!

Whether it is seniority or cultivation, they far surpass today's Rakshasa madmen. No matter how arrogant the Rakshasa madman at this moment is, he doesn't dare to say a word.

The Tianzi List is just a fictitious name, and those masters who are beyond the Tianzi List are the real masters of this Jianghu. And Yixian is the existence that belongs to that status.

Boom, there was a constant thunderstorm in the sky, and the rain finally gradually decreased.

Yi Xian's voice never came out again, and the figure of the Rakshasa madman also disappeared into the Yangzhou dock unconsciously.

The clothes of the three of them had been temporarily soaked by the heavy rain, but the young man didn't have the heart to think about it.

This night is destined to be an extraordinary night in the history of rivers and lakes. After tomorrow, what happened on this small Yangzhou dock will spread throughout the dynasty.

Yi Xian, who has long disappeared from the world, why would he help a few juniors? Even if he didn't come forward in person, the transmission of thousands of miles is enough to prove a lot of things.

"Is it just because of Zhan Liuli's presence here?" the young man gently wiped the rain from his face, and thought to himself, "In the eyes of others, Senior Yi may have made a move for Zhan Liuli." If Zhan Liuli's existence is just to find a chance for Yi seniors to make a move?"

These days, Xu Changfeng has been thinking about a question. Why did Zhan Liuli stay by his side to protect him, although the former did not reveal whose request it was, but the young man could probably guess in his heart that it was either Uncle Su or the relationship within the Lingkong Sword Village.

Right now, Uncle Su has been in Chang'an all along, and he has never heard of him having anything to do with the Canglan Sword Sect. In this way, there is only one possibility......

"Mr. Qin?" the young man turned his head to look at Zhan Liuli and asked in a low voice.

When Du Yuchen heard this name, he also raised his head and looked at Zhan Liuli. He longed for an answer, even though he knew that it was impossible for him to accept his admiration for a being as high as Zhan Liuli.

Zhan Liuli's face was expressionless, and he said in a low voice, "I just obeyed the request of the ancestor to protect you, and I don't know anything else." ”

She paused and whispered, "Since Uncle Zu has come forward to speak for you, presumably in Chang'an City in the future, no one will dare to beat your idea, and Liuli will retire first." ”

As she spoke, she looked at the endless night sky and disappeared into the night with a light effort.

She is like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, even if she is in the red dust, she can still give people an ethereal sacredness, which is an inviolable pure land.

I don't know how many handsome talents in the world want to see the fragrance on her body, but in the end, they don't even have a chance to speak. He and Du Yuchen were still able to talk side by side with Zhan Liuli, which was already extremely lucky.

The status of being high above can always make people breathless.

The young man looked at the direction she was leaving, and couldn't help but shake his head, Zhan Liuli couldn't have known anything about this matter, but she didn't want to say more.

Zhan Liuli studied with Mr. Qin when he was a child, and with Mr. Qin's status, I am afraid that only a person of the status of His Royal Highness the Second Prince is qualified to let him give lectures in person. And Zhan Liuli had not yet entered the Canglan Sword Sect at that time, let me ask, if she didn't have any other relationship with Mr. Qin, how could Mr. Qin let her study under his roof?

Or in other words, the Zhanjia has had any kindness to Mr. Qin.

This is why Mr. Qin has been teaching him that personal debts are the most difficult to repay. Presumably, when Mr. Qin was young, he should have owed a lot of human debts. And whether they can be returned one by one is still unknown.

"Xu Changfeng, I thank you for this matter for the imperial court. Du Yuchen took a deep breath, turned to the young man and said, "However, it doesn't mean that I forgive you." ”

The boy stared at him, but did not reply.

"See you in half a year, we'll see you at the Starry Meeting!" Du Yuchen looked at him and said seriously, "I hope you won't let me down." ”