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While Hua Lingsu and Lan Wuxin were talking, a figure with the aura that had rolled up when he was carrying the sword fell into the door of the Jinghua Pavilion. The woman in pink who was listening to the conversation between the master and the uncle immediately looked up, and suddenly saw a female disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley with a somewhat panicked expression.

"The disciple greets the Valley Lord and the Blue Peak Lord. ”

A slightly hurried voice interrupted the two people in the main hall, and the conversation came and went, and the two of them had already sensed it when this disciple came over, but when this disciple came to the main hall, they looked over.

"What's the matter. ”

Hua Lingsu's voice is flat, naturally with an invisible sense of majesty and oppression.

Lan Wuxin just watched briefly, although Hua Lingsu was her senior sister, but when other people were present, Hua Lingsu was also the valley master, and it was naturally her turn to speak in the presence of the valley master.

"Valley Master, the head of the Xuantian Sword Sect came to visit with two people, Senior Sister Zhang sent me to inform the Valley Lord, and by the way, ask the Valley Master if he invited them in. The woman with the goose egg face was a little nervous, and said with some restraint, this is the first time she has faced the valley lord so closely.

"Sword Wuxin? Lan Wuxin's face was a little unpleasant.

"I don't know, you go and inform, let them in, open the big array and lead them to this Silent Flower Pavilion to meet the guests. Hua Lingsu's expression changed slightly.

"Yes, Lord Valley. The goose-egg-faced disciple didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and after quickly agreeing, he turned around and left, driving the flying sword towards the valley mouth of the Hundred Flowers Valley.

"Master, the head of the Holy Land, why don't you go out to greet you in person. The woman in the pink gauze behind Hua Lingsu asked puzzled. According to the etiquette, the sword came unintentionally, and it was not an exaggeration for Hua Lingsu to personally take all the high-level officials to greet him.

"Hmph, welcome him, I think it would be good to let him enter the Valley of Hundred Flowers. Lan Wuxin's face was full of unhappiness, and he gritted his teeth and said, as if he had something to do with Jian Wuxin.

After finishing speaking, he complained a little to Hua Lingsu, "Senior sister, you too, can't you forget this negative man after so many years." Why are you taking him in now? ”

Hua Lingsu pondered for a while before saying, "Let him come in and see what it's for, it's not all his fault back then, and I'm also responsible." ”

Although she said that she didn't know why Jian Wuxin came, she had already guessed it in her heart, but she didn't say it because she wasn't sure.

When the woman in pink gauze behind Hua Lingsu heard this, she couldn't help but be a little curious, and hooked her head to understand this past about the master's emotions.

Who would have thought that Hua Lingsu suddenly turned his head and glared, and said angrily, "Listen to what, Hanyan, you go and call your senior sister Lin Panruo." ”

The woman in pink gauze named Hanyan immediately spit out her delicate tongue, answered, and quickly ran out of Jinghua Pavilion to call her senior sister Lin Panruo, and at the same time made up her mind to ask her senior sister if she knew about this past.

The gate of the Valley of Flowers.

Everyone waited for a moment before they saw that the mountain wall that towered in front of them began to twist again, and then a figure with a curled aura shot out and stopped in front of Senior Sister Zhang.

Then leaned over and whispered in Senior Sister Zhang's ear, "The valley lord said to let you bring them in, and the valley lord will wait in the Jinghua Pavilion." After saying this, the goose-egg-faced female disciple of Hundred Flowers Valley didn't say a word, her task had been completed, and the rest was none of her business.

Nodding, Senior Sister Zhang immediately turned around and came to Jian Wuxin's front and said respectfully, "Sword Sect, please." We, the Valley Lord, are waiting for you in the Quiet Flower Pavilion. ”

After finishing speaking, a few slender and white fingers pinched the law, and then a few flashes of spiritual light came out, and flicked at the steep mountain wall that had returned to its original state just now, and as soon as a few flashes of spiritual light fell on the steep mountain wall, the illusion in front of him suddenly disappeared, revealing the real scene inside. And the scenery where the mountain wall was located just now was constantly rippling like ripples on the surface of the water.

"Sword Palm Teaching, please. I can only open this piece of formation tightly, and I can't hold on for long. After doing all this, Senior Sister Zhang urged softly.

Hearing this, Jian Wuxin immediately took Xu Jiahui and Zhao Jiuge in, and several other Hundred Flowers Valley disciples hurriedly followed, and after seeing that everyone had entered, Senior Sister Zhang was the last to enter. When everyone entered, the space returned to the shape of a mountain wall, and everything was calm again.

As soon as he entered the Hundred Flowers Valley, Zhao Jiu Ge felt that the aura in the air was no weaker than their Xuantian Sword Gate, and it could be seen that there must also be a second-grade spiritual vein in the Hundred Flowers Valley.

The Valley of Hundred Flowers is composed of a canyon in front, and behind the canyon are also some peaks and caves, and there are disciples of the Valley of Hundred Flowers everywhere.

This canyon is naturally formed, unlike the buildings on the mountain peaks behind which were artificially excavated and built by generations of disciples.

Looking at the sea of flowers in front of you, colorful, after the breeze blows, the whole sea of flowers is also constantly swaying, just like a wave of the sea.

In addition to his own Xuantian Sword Sect, Zhao Jiuge had also seen the scenery of the three Holy Land Sects of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect and the Hundred Flowers Valley.

But there is no one that can compare with the beauty of the scenery here, if the Xuantian Sword Gate shows a majestic atmosphere, it is like a fairyland on earth, and the Ten Thousand Dao Sect shows a gorgeous color. Then the Valley of Flowers is a place of pure heart and elegance, and every scenery is picturesque, so that everyone who stays here can empathize with it and let their souls get a wash.

However, that Senior Sister Zhang didn't give him too much time to appreciate it, and after letting the rest of the disciples continue to stay here on duty, Zhang Caixia made a gesture of invitation, and then took the flying sword and rushed to the front to lead the way. And Zhao Jiuge could only reluctantly glance at the sea of flowers in full view.

After a few breaths, the four of them came to a simple and exquisite attic, and Zhao Jiuge found that there were three big characters of Jinghua Pavilion written on it. Even if he was standing at the door at this moment, he had already seen four figures inside, one of which was Lin Panruo, who had haunted him before.

Perhaps at this moment, Zhao Jiuge's heart was filled with guilt for Su Su and his thoughts for Bai Qingqing, and then looked at the cold figure, Zhao Jiuge's heart was unusually calm.

After Zhang Caixia brought the people there, she didn't dare to stay in the slightest, and immediately drove the flying sword back to guard on the spot.

Jian Wuxin walked in with Xu Jiahui and Zhao Jiuge, and as soon as they met, Jian Wuxin chuckled, with affection in his eyes, and said softly, "Lingsu, long time no see." ”

The corners of Xu Jiahui and Zhao Jiuge's mouths couldn't help but twitch a little, especially when they thought that the master was too damaging to their image, they were very dignified.

However, Hua Lingsu didn't eat the sword at all, and snorted lightly with a cold face, "Didn't you just meet the Seven Holy Lands Exchange Meeting a few days ago, and who else allowed you to call me Lingsu." ”

Facing Hua Lingsu's aggressiveness, Jian Wuxin's tone froze, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he laughed dryly, "Wasn't there a lot of people last time, didn't we have a private relationship?" ”

Seeing that Hua Lingsu didn't pay attention to his plans, Jian Wuxin couldn't help but have a sad face, sighed, and then said slowly, "Are you still blaming me, you should also know that I have my troubles back then, and I can't help myself." ”

Zhao Jiuge was stunned, when had he ever seen the majestic and profound master in his mind have such a side, it seems that the master had a leg with this Flower Valley Lord when he was young.

Squinting at Elder Xu Jiahui on the side, seeing the lively look on his face, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but look at it with great interest.

And it was good that Jian Wuxin didn't speak, but as soon as the words came out, Hua Lingsu, who was originally a little cold, suddenly roared, and shouted hysterically, "Get out, don't mention the matter of the year to me again, who are you, and you want you to come and talk to me about this." ”

Jian Wuxin's expression was a little gloomy then, not like pretending, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a bitter arc.

Lan Wuxin saw that his senior sister's emotions were a little out of control, so he immediately stood up, stared at Jian Wuxin with the same cold expression, and said coldly, "Don't come to my senior sister again, you lost my senior sister back then, and now you are here to pretend again." Let me tell you, you and my senior sister can't be together, not now, not in the future, even if you can soar successfully, my senior sister will not be married to you immortals, you just dream. ”

At the moment, Jian Wuxin's expression was like dead ashes, his eyes were blank, and he fell into the contemplation of memories.

It's not easy for others to speak out to convince them, after all, it's a matter involving feelings, not to mention that Zhao Jiuge is still a junior.

Maybe it was because he saw that Jian Wuxin's expression was too desolate and couldn't bear it, or maybe he still had feelings for Jian Wuxin in his heart, Hua Lingsu's expression softened a little, and he said softly, "The past is like smoke, don't mention it, let it pass with the wind." If you come here today, you can tell me anything. ”

Jian Wuxin still maintained that posture and expression, motionless, as if he had not heard Hua Lingsu's words.

Zhao Jiuge, who had nothing to do, couldn't help but look at the few people next to him, looking at the fierce Lan Wuxin who was wearing a golden neon dress, and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart, this woman's appearance and temperament can be compared with her senior sister Tie Hongyan, but one is noble and the other is gentle.

Zhao Jiuge has seen a few stunning women, but few women are as mature as Lan Wuxin.

Then, Zhao Jiuge looked at Lin Banruo on the side, and happened to meet Lin Banruo's eyes looking at him, the eyes of the two collided, Zhao Jiuge saw some accidents from Lin Banruo, and must have been a little surprised Zhao Jiuge came to Baihua Valley, but this accident and surprise quickly disappeared, and then he returned to coldness, as if he didn't know Zhao Jiuge, and forgot the time when he killed demons together.

When he looked at the woman who looked like the last woman in the pink gauze again, Zhao Jiuge was stunned, and looked at it carefully uncertainly, confirming that it was the woman who accompanied Lin Banruo in Hanshuitan at the beginning, but he didn't expect the two to meet again.

When Zhao Jiuge was looking at this cold smoke, Han Yan was also looking at Zhao Jiuge carefully with his brows, his face full of doubts and uncertainties. Finally, when it was determined that Zhao Jiuge was the original mountain boy, his eyes couldn't help but widen. The changes between Zhao Jiuge in front of him and the young man in the mountains and fields at the beginning are simply earth-shaking, not only has his temperament and demeanor changed, but his spiritual cultivation has also become stronger.

"You, you, you... Aren't you the same kid you were back then?"

Because she was too surprised in her heart, Han Yan couldn't help but exclaim, and suddenly broke the frozen atmosphere in the hall, and suddenly, except for Lin Panruo, everyone's eyes looked at Han Yan and Zhao Jiuge who was pointed at by her.