Last time, I said: Taixu Daoist took Xiao Duyu to Li Qingshuang's house, Xiao Duyu carefully observed Li Qingshuang's appearance, and diagnosed her pulse, she determined the poison of the calyx flower in Li Qingshuang, but because there was no immediate detoxification and treatment, the specific extent of the toxicity in her body developed, Xiao Duyu did not dare to make a conclusion, but she confidently said to Taixu Daoist that she would definitely be able to cure Li Qingshuang. On the other hand, Bao Yuan took Jiang Feng and the others to the room where the white-haired demon boy rested.

Seeing Bao Yuan's appearance, Tan Yuan couldn't help asking, "Could it be that you will face my senior brother tomorrow?" Bao Yuan glanced at him and asked, "Yes, what, can't you?" Tan Yuan shook his head slightly and said, "I advise you not to go, hurry up and call Du Shaoyang, you are definitely not my senior brother's opponent." Bao Yuan said unhappily: "Even if you are the master of the Shandong Imperial Sword Gate, please pay attention to what you say, I don't care to know how powerful your senior brother is, but you underestimate me like this, do you know that you are despising the Qingxu faction." Tan Yuan shook his head and said, "I don't mean to despise the Qingxu faction, but with your character, you will definitely not be able to defeat my senior brother." Jiang Feng said in his heart as he walked: his heart is anxious and dry, he can't control himself and calm down, the odds of winning such a competition are indeed not high. Bao Yuan didn't care, and said: "Okay, since you look down on me, wait tomorrow morning to see how I defeat your senior brother, and if you lose at that time, roll away with my tail between my legs, and don't appear in front of me again." Tan Yuan said, "How long will it take to arrive?" It seems that in his eyes, Baoyuan is the same as himself, and he has no chance of winning at all.

Bao Yuan suppressed his anger and said, "It's just ahead." Bao Yuan pointed to the room on the right side of the front, Tan Yuan suddenly trotted over, Bao Yuan was about to catch up, Jiang Feng stopped: "Brother Bao Yuan, this is their own business, let's not go over." Bao Yuan said: "That's right, I don't have the right to intervene in their own affairs, but they are among my Qingxu faction, if they do something unfavorable to my Qingxu faction, who can be responsible, have you taken this responsibility, Jiang Pavilion Master?" Jiang Feng's face was solemn, and he said lightly: "You and I are here first, and if the situation exceeds your and mine's imagination, at that time, it will not be too late for us to step forward to stop it, what do you think?" Seeing that Jiang Feng didn't have any intention of letting himself pass, Bao Yuan didn't want to make a bond with Jiang Feng because of this matter, so he said helplessly: "Okay, I'll stare at that side with Pavilion Master Jiang." In case something happens, Pavilion Master Jiang, you can't sit idly by. Jiang Feng arched his hand and said, "Brother Hug Yuan, rest assured." Gui Xuerou and Huang Yue saw that Jiang Feng had ordered this, and knew that they couldn't go over, so they stood behind the two of them and quietly looked into the distance.

Tan Yuan ran to the outside of the white-haired demon boy's room, he actually knocked on the door without politeness, he rushed to the door and shouted, "White-haired demon boy, you come out for me." This sentence was shouted three times in succession, and there was a sudden movement inside, Tan Yuan stepped aside and waited quietly. After a while, the door of the house opened, and out of it came a man with white hair and a whole body pale. From head to toe, from hands to legs, there is no place that is not that strange white, white makes people look terrible, and makes people's hearts throb. Tan Yuan saw the man in front of him, his first reaction was stunned, this is his senior brother for many years, the senior brother who his father has focused on cultivating and raising since he was a child, the senior brother who surpassed himself everywhere when he was a child, and when he grew up, he was the only senior brother who was convinced, and he was the senior brother who could bring indifference and hope. Although the white-haired demon boy doesn't talk much on weekdays, he is okay with himself, he is a person who is not good at expressing himself, but in Tan Yuan's impression, he is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. However, everything has been drifted away with the wind, becoming the past, and the current white-haired demon boy, in Tan Yuan's heart, is just his father-killing enemy, and then his senior brother. Suddenly, the anger in Tan Yuan's chest swelled up, his left hand was clenched, and the sword in his right hand was sealed in front.

The white-haired demon boy saw that it was Tan Yuan, although he wondered why Tan Yuan appeared here, but he was not panicked, he did not have any change in expression, and said coldly: "Senior brother, why are you here?" Tan Yuan gritted his teeth and said: "In order to avenge my father, I will naturally appear here." The white-haired demon boy's whole body turned pale and his indifferent tone suddenly gave people a chilling feeling, and he said slowly: "Avenge your father, have you forgotten Master's last words?" Tan Yuan snorted and said: " You still have the face to call Master, you yourself said, you have this strange disease since you were a child, abandoned by your own parents, Dad picked you up from the snow, not only did not dislike you, but also devoted himself to you, and passed on all his life's swordsmanship to you, when I was a child, other brothers and sisters talked about your strange appearance, Dad reprimanded and punished them every time, Dad is much better to you than my own son, but what about you, how did you repay his old man? When you and your father competed with the sword, you hurt the killer, but your father never blamed you, even the moment he was dying, and told him that all the disciples of the Imperial Sword Gate could not seek revenge against you, and he didn't blame you. I really can't figure out why, why you treat my dad like a brute, and dad still protects you so much. The white-haired demon boy twisted his head to the side and said, "You have to ask Master about this, I can't answer you." After I leave, you are the master of Shandong Yujian Gate, and you are the master of a faction, you don't do it well, run out and do nothing, Yujian Gate can't be destroyed in your hands. Tan Yuan shouted: "You still have the face to mention the sect, the face of our Imperial Sword Sect has been lost by you, among the rivers and lakes, no one knows, who doesn't know, our Imperial Sword Sect has produced you, a beast traitor who kills the master." Hearing this, the white-haired demon boy was still in a state of flux, his expression did not change at all, but he said lightly: "Did you come to me today just to tell me this? If so, then after you have finished speaking, go back and be your master, and don't come to me again." Tan Yuan saw him turn around and want to enter the house, he immediately shouted loudly: "Gu Yuanting, you stop for me." The white-haired demon boy stopped, Tan Yuan pulled out his sword, pointed at him, and said, "Tell you, I came today to avenge my father, and the blood debt will naturally be paid in blood." The white-haired demon boy slowly turned his head, looking at the sword body less than a few inches away from him, his expression was very calm, and said: "Blood debt and blood repayment? This is natural, but, junior brother, you don't have this ability for the time being, go back and practice the sword diligently, and after ten years, it's not too late to come to me again." Tan Yuan continued: "Don't give me a sloppy eye, I have to kill you today, I know that my swordsmanship is not as good as yours, even if I practice for another ten years, it may not be as good as you, but the revenge of killing my father is not a common thing, I must try it today." ”

Seeing Tan Yuan draw his sword and face each other, Bao Yuan hurriedly said: "Pavilion Master Jiang, it's all like this, shouldn't we go forward to stop them?" Jiang Feng frowned, and said with a straight face: "Please wait patiently for a while, Brother Bao Yuan, it's not that you don't know the grievances between them, so it's better to wait for them to calm down." Bao Yuan paced back and forth, feeling extremely uneasy.

The white-haired demon boy looked at Tan Yuan's angry appearance, and couldn't help but say, "You want to try it today?" That's sorry, I can't let you, so you will definitely lose, I don't want to do anything with you, you better leave quickly." Tomorrow I will compete with the Qingxu faction, and after the sword competition, I will also embark on my own path, but I don't have time to play with you here. Tan Yuan stretched out the sword a little more, and he said, "Play, Gu Yuanting, let me tell you, today is either you die or I die, I can't watch you continue to lose the face of our sect." The white-haired demon boy suddenly said sharply: "Said, have you forgotten Master's last words?" Tan Yuan waved his hand and said, "Don't use this to pressure me, tell you, I am not the master of the Imperial Sword Sect now, I am only a member of the Capital Recruitment Pavilion now, and before my father died, he only said that the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect cannot seek revenge against you, but he did not say that people from other sects cannot seek revenge against you." The white-haired demon boy said faintly: "Beijing Zhaoxian Pavilion, this name is very familiar, can there be a master of swordsmanship in it?" Tan Yuan saw that the white-haired demon boy didn't take himself seriously at all, his breathing began to become short, and said, "Gu Yuanting, quickly take out your white pheasant sword." ”......

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