As mentioned last time: Zhao Pingtong and Shen Yun each used some tricks to compete, but neither side bargained, Zhao Pingtong saw that the venue of today's competition was very unfavorable to him, so he put forward a suggestion to stop at the point. Huang Fuyu naturally didn't want to hurt the harmony of the two families because of this trivial matter, so he hurriedly stepped forward to make peace. On the other hand, at the mountain gate of Qingxu Mountain in Henan, the man in white is climbing the stairs, approaching step by step. Wang Yixin suddenly appeared at the mountain gate at this time, and he had a vague premonition.

Wang Yixin thought about it again and again, and finally felt that if he left like this, it would be very unrighteous, so after the matter of the white-haired demon boy was over, how could he be embarrassed to ask the Taixu Daoist to help him get through the second pulse of Ren Du. Wang Yixin thought that he was a bit of a famous person in the rivers and lakes, so he mustered up his courage, walked down the next stairs, and said with a smile: "Haha, it turns out that Your Excellency is the white-haired demon boy who keeps making trouble in the rivers and lakes. The white-haired demon boy didn't say a word, he stood still, as if waiting for something. Wang Yixin saw that he didn't answer his words, so he continued: "Eh, white-haired brother, this is your fault, I greeted you kindly, why don't you say a word?" Although Yinguang couldn't see his face, he knew that the white-haired demon boy was a little angry about them still standing, so he pulled Yinyuan's sleeve and signaled him with his eyes, Yinyuan immediately understood, and said, "Okay, Your Excellency wait a while, let's go." Brother Wang, I'll leave it to you for the time being, and we'll be back soon. Wang Yixin was about to say something, but the two of them had already run away, and Wang Yixin couldn't help but scold: "You, you two really don't say anything about righteousness, I really misjudged you." He scolded like this, but in his heart he thought: This is bad, only me and this strange man are left, if he sees me unpleasantly and wants to kill me, then it will be troublesome. Well, no, it doesn't matter, after all, this is still Qingxu Mountain, it is the territory of the Qingxu faction, if he dares to do something to me, I will immediately escape into it with light skills, and at that time, it will be the matter between the Qingxu faction and him, hehe, in this way, my safety will be guaranteed, well, yes, yes, in this case, I will have a good chat with this person.

Wang Yixin saw the white-haired demon boy standing there motionless, and his heart was even more relieved, and he asked again with a hippie smile: "I said brother demon boy, how many sword masters have you defeated along the way?" The white-haired demon boy just glanced at Wang Yixin, and then twisted his head to the side. Wang Yixin saw that he was looked down on like this, and he was not happy at the moment, he coughed twice deliberately, and said: "Hey, I have asked you two sentences, out of the number of rivers and lakes, you should also answer me, in vain you are still a senior disciple of Shandong Yujian Gate, really." When the white-haired demon boy heard the words "Shandong Yujianmen", he suddenly raised his head and said: "I am not from Shandong Yujianmen, you have no sword in your hand, and talking to someone like you will only waste my time." Wang Yixin suddenly flashed in front of him with a phantom step, and wanted to directly tear off the white veil covering his face with his hands. Unexpectedly, the white-haired demon boy turned sideways, holding a sword in his right hand to block, and Wang Yixin couldn't deceive himself at all.

The white-haired demon boy sealed the sword in front of him and said, "The Qingxu faction is indeed full of talents, and in terms of body method alone, you are already at the upper level of martial arts." Wang Yixin looked at the white-haired demon boy, his left index finger was spinning something, and he said with a smile: "Yes, it turns out that my body technique can still be ranked in the middle and upper part of the martial arts, and it seems that I still need to practice more." White-haired brother, what do you think I have in my hand?" The white-haired demon boy looked over at him, and found that the money bag that was originally hanging on his waist was actually called Wang Yi's plaything at the moment, and he couldn't help but be surprised. The white-haired demon boy touched his waist and said, "The method of stealing is so fast, who is Your Excellency?" Wang Yixin sighed and laughed at himself: "Who am I? I'm just an ordinary gentleman on the beam, ordinary people look down on me, if I don't show my hands just now, I don't think you will talk to me." The white-haired demon boy pointed to his veil and said, "You just deliberately came to pull my veil, in fact, the real purpose is to get your hands on it below, right?" Wang Yixin scratched the back of his head and said with a smile: "It's really not easy for you to see it!" The white-haired demon boy didn't seem to be angry, he just said: "A mountain is higher than a mountain, but it's a pity." Wang Yixin asked, "What is a pity?" The white-haired demon boy turned around and continued to look at the mountain gate of the Qingxu Sect, and said, "It's a pity that you are not a person who uses a sword, otherwise I will definitely fight with you." Hearing this, Wang Yixin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back, and said in his heart: It's good that I don't use the sword, otherwise my little carving insect skills can fool and scare people, if I really fight, it is estimated that I will not be able to last a round.

Wang Yixin said humorously: "It's okay, it's okay, I can't compete with you with the sword, although I also feel a little regretful, but there are many sword masters in the Qingxu faction, don't be beaten down when the time comes." The white-haired demon boy stared at the front and said lightly, "I can't ask for it." Wang Yixin pursed his lips and said in his heart: This person is really a little weird, I haven't seen his true face until now, alas, oops, my curiosity is starting to haunt me again, I really want to see what he looks like. I heard that he looked very similar to Bai Wuchang in the Yama Temple, and he didn't look like a fierce and evil person when he heard this voice. No, no, people can't look good, this guy has been making trouble in the rivers and lakes in recent months, and he also killed the teacher who raised him for more than 20 years, it's really not as good as a beast, such a person has no humanity at all, I think I'd better quickly divert his attention. The white-haired demon boy suddenly asked: "Tired, in this Qingxu faction, in addition to the Taixu Dao long sword technique, are there other swordsmanship masters?" Wang Yixin didn't expect him to ask this question suddenly, in his previous impression, this white-haired demon boy should be a taciturn, cold character, at this moment, it seems that he is not lightly defeated at all, the sword is not compared, but the prophet knows that he is coming. Wang Yixin crossed his hands on his hips, pretending to be an old man, and he said slowly: "Well, you are asking the right person this question, and you also know that the Qingxu faction is the first swordsmanship faction in the Central Plains martial arts." Speaking of this, Wang Yixin vaguely felt that the white-haired demon boy was glaring at him, Wang Yixin coughed again, and said: "Eh, of course, Shandong Yujianmen and the Qingxu faction are also neck and neck, and they are equal. In addition to the head of the Qingxu faction, there is also a disciple of the Taixu Dao Chief, in my opinion, in terms of swordsmanship alone, I am afraid that he is still above the Taixu Dao Chief. Although the white-haired demon boy was very calm, he still couldn't help but ask: "Oh, there are still people whose swordsmanship is above the Taixu Dao Master?" Wang Yixin nodded affirmatively and continued: "Yes, there is indeed this possibility, I am not scaring you." Of course, there are more people with strong swordsmanship in the Qingxu faction, I think you should go back early, so as not to be beaten up and ruin your reputation. The white-haired demon boy didn't seem to care about what Wang Yixin said later, he just asked: "Who is the person you said about whose swordsmanship is more than the Taixu Dao Master, and what is his name?" Wang Yixin saw that he was interested, and couldn't help but smile: "Hehe, who it is, I can't tell you, but I can tell you his Dao number." The white-haired demon boy didn't speak, just quietly waited for Wang Yixin's answer.

Wang Yixin said: This person is really boring, he doesn't know what to ask me, he has to ask me to ask myself, alas! He paused for a while before he said: "Okay, okay, tell you, that person's Dao name Qingxuan, you can ask Qingxuan Daoist directly." The white-haired demon boy read faintly: "Qingxuan Dao Chief." He thought in his heart: Mo Fengdao, the former head of the Qingxu faction, and the current head of the Taixu Dao, but he has never heard of any Qingxuan Dao Chief, is this Qingxuan Dao Elder the elder of the Qingxu Sect? Wang Yixin Arrow He fell into deep thought, and secretly laughed in his heart: Ha, I won't tell you that I am Brother Shaoyang, let you think slowly, give you a little fear and pressure, and wait a little you will not be so arrogant......

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