The night is like water, a woman wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a long sword, floating from a distance, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, with an elegant posture, and a body that seems to be slow and fast, all of a sudden, has arrived near the Fuqing Martial Arts Hall, without stopping, turning into a light smoke, drifting towards the courtyard of the Martial Arts Hall.

Wang Shixian, who was meditating, was alarmed, and suddenly sensed a cold sword qi locking him in the dark, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Bang!" The door burst instantly, and a cold light struck from the hole with a gray shadow.

The color of the cold light seizing the world is constantly magnifying in front of Wang Shixian's eyes, as awe-inspiring as the stars.

Wang Shixian's little primordial spirit shook slightly, and the sword qi that had bound the mind of Wan Dao melted like ice and snow, and it collapsed without a trace.

Wang Shixian, who had recovered his ability to move in the sword qi, slapped the bed with both palms, and the person sat cross-legged and rose into the air, shifting his shape and transposition, the person had reached the ceiling, and his feet kicked towards the gray shadow in a row.

The killer sword went into the air, the attacker was slightly surprised in his heart, and sensed that the peerless powerhouse upstairs had pounced, and the momentum of the forward rush remained unchanged, and the hand conjured a finger shadow in the air to seal the volley of Wang Shixian's feet, and the person followed the sword, broke out of the window, and in a few flashes, the person disappeared into the vast night.

At this time, Wang Shixian's feet fell on the bed, the cold wind poured in from the holes in the doors and windows, blowing through his body, Wang Shixian's heart was messy in the wind, and he stopped kicking at the attacker's feet at the last moment, because he suddenly found that if he continued to kick, he would only hit his foot point on the opponent's sharp finger.

The sword qi of the assassin, Wang Shixian was a former acquaintance, although he didn't see his face clearly, but he knew that this person was definitely not Qin Yumeng, compared to Qin Yumeng, the figure who came was slightly taller, and his martial arts were more spicy.

The attacker, one blow missed, it was fleeting, Zheng Tingji stood in front of the window, and did not catch up, he was dumbfounded in his heart.

"The sword heart is clear!" Zheng Tingji sighed in a low voice.

"The sword heart is clear, pure and ci zhai!" Wang Shixian said in surprise. As the initiator of the secluded agreement, the history of Jingcizhai is longer than the Quanzhen sect, which can be traced back to the Han Dynasty, it is said that this sect will enter the WTO as a practice, every troubled time, there will be a successor to make waves, it was it who proposed to sign the secluded agreement, and it was the first to trample on the secluded agreement! Not only was the person who said it intoxicated with his own nobility, but he also blocked countless mouths, but at that time, the Hidden World Sect was indeed disheartened and unwilling to perform in the world anymore, so he let it toss.

Like "Congenital Gong", the "Sword Heart Tongming" treasure book is quite famous in the martial arts, mysterious, this has been recorded in the Quanzhen classics, and later the classics were destroyed in the wars of the past dynasties, so Wang Shixian only knew its name, but did not know its characteristics, and failed to recognize her from Jingcizhai when she sensed Qin Yumeng's exercises.

"What a powerful sword qi!" Looking at the hole in the door, Tang Youyou couldn't help but reach out and touch it, the incision was round and neat, and there was not a trace of wood slag.

"Why did you provoke Jingci Zhai?" asked Tang Youyou strangely.

Wang Shixian scratched his head, he was also very puzzled, I don't know why the people of Jingcizhai wanted to attack and kill him, he and Qin Yumeng couldn't say that they got along well, but it seemed that there was no place to offend her.

A graceful figure appeared at the door, Jiang Li was only wearing autumn clothes, seeing that everyone was in good condition, he just breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said with a murderous look: "Who is it?"

"Pure mercy fasting. Tang Youyou said.

"What kind of thing is Jingci Zhai? dare to kill our Hongmen!"

Wang Shixian coughed lightly: "It's here to kill me." ”

Jiang Li glared at Wang Shixian, came to Zheng Tingji, grabbed Zheng Tingji's arm with both hands, and said, "Great-grandfather, this is all killed, you have to vent your anger for Ah Xian!"

Zheng Tingji's expression was very strange, his face was full of gloom, looking out of the window, letting the cold wind blow, and losing the kindness he had when he faced Jiang Li's coquettishness in the past.

"Home is in this mountain, and the clouds are deep and I don't know where. Zheng Tingji put his hands behind his back and sang softly.

The three young people were at a loss, and although Jiang Li didn't understand what he meant, he could still feel the nostalgia and sadness contained in his great-grandfather's singing.

Wu Kui probed his head to check the situation in Wang Shixian's room, and when he heard the sound, he woke up, and when he came out of the bed, Jiang Li had already arrived, and he couldn't understand what the people in the house were saying, but he knew that these were by no means things that a worldly person like him could touch, so he thought about it and slipped back into his room and got into the warm bed.

"Ah Xian, have you ever met someone from Jing Ci Zhai?"

Wang Shixian nodded, and told Qin Yumeng about it, Jiang Li's face was not good-looking, and he sneered: "Is that assassin the female Taoist priest you said just now? What have you done to her?

"No, it should be someone from her master's sect" Wang Shixian shook his head and explained to Jiang Li: "I don't even know what her name is, what can I do?"

"Do you need to know your name? I don't know what you men are thinking?"

Jiang Li obviously didn't believe it, if she didn't do anything, the other people's teachers would kill her? But her words hit her a little hard, Tang Youyou wanted to say a few words for the men, but when he saw the murderous aura in Jiang Li's eyes, he still closed his mouth.

"They're just a bunch of self-righteous madmen who can do anything and feel noble. Zheng Tingji suddenly said with deep feeling and resentment.

Suddenly, there was a strange smell in the air.

Wang Shixian seemed to be petrified, and he could only thank Zheng Tingji in his heart for helping him move his gaze.

Jiang Li's eyes widened and she bit her lower lip, it was the first time she had seen this kind of emotion in Zheng Tingji since she was a child.

Tang Youyou turned around, as if he had been deaf just now.

There's a story!

Zheng Tingji snorted angrily and said, "What are you thinking?"

Tang Youyou was startled, and hurriedly covered his ass and said, "I didn't think about anything!"

"You're right. In the end, it was Zheng Tingji, who quickly got rid of his sad emotions and said with relief: "After the war with the Yuanyang people, I once met a descendant of Jingcizhai. “

"Although I had a wife in my hometown at the time, I was still crazy about her, but because of some differences, we didn't get together. “

"I have been to the mountain gate of Jingci Zhai, that is, 'the land of nothing', only to see their mountain gate stele, the stele engraved on the stele: home in this mountain, the clouds do not know where. “

"I went to look for her that time, and I actually planned to do what she wanted. Zheng Tingji smiled bitterly: "Later, something happened that made me understand that there is no such thing as feelings in the hearts of those people, and even if there is, it is for the noble service they think in their hearts." “

"From then on, I left the army, returned to Hongmen Mountain Gate, and finally ended up in the South Island. “