For the battle with Du Jinfeng, he has no certainty of victory, and more importantly, he doesn't know what kind of attack halberd skills Du Jinfeng has, but Du Jinfeng watched the battle and understood his attack methods and skills, which invisibly became his disadvantage.

Xiao Cheng flew down, floated and landed on the rooftop, exhaled a breath of turbidity, his body shook, and a wave of tiredness struck, the pure yang true qi in his body had not completely converged, and he was still messing up in the meridians, and he urgently needed time to rest.

As soon as Xiao Cheng landed, he was immediately surrounded by many cultivators, greeting him out of respect, and complimenting him was indispensable, Xiao Cheng smiled at this and returned the salute one by one.

Ning Qianyu saw Xiao Cheng coming to the rooftop, and hurriedly pulled Ning Qianxi towards Xiao Cheng, but as soon as she was halfway there, before she got close to Xiao Cheng, she saw a pretty figure appear in front of Xiao Cheng.

As soon as Xiao Cheng stood still, an extremely beautiful woman wearing a black wide-sleeved skirt appeared in front of him, her eyes did not have any focus, and it seemed to be filled with middle-aged clouds, it was Murong Yunyan.

Murong Yunyan smiled calmly, came to Xiao Cheng, took out a silk silk, hesitated slightly, and stretched out his jade hand to help Xiao Cheng wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Congratulations to Uncle Xiao for his victory, I don't know how Uncle Xiao is doing now?"

Xiao Cheng was slightly stunned when he saw Murong Yunyan's movements, although he was familiar with Murong Yunyan, and he had known each other for several days, and the relationship was not bad, but he did not reach this kind of intimacy, which was a little inexplicable.

However, it was impossible for him to refuse Murong Yunyan in the middle, it seemed too faceless, so he didn't stop Murong Yunyan's actions.

Murong Yunyan's movements were delicate and meticulous, his expression was extremely focused, his smile was sweet, and he carefully helped Xiao Cheng wipe the blood stains on his mouth, although Xiao Cheng was covered in injuries, but there were no sword wounds on his face, just a faint blood stain on the corner of his mouth.

Under the bright sunshine, Murong Yunyan and Xiao Cheng stood facing each other, no more than half a foot apart, one was a strong man who had just gone through a bloody battle, and the other was a very famous beauty fairy in the cultivation world.

When everyone saw Murong Yunyan's actions, they were all stunned, could it be that there was something hidden between Murong Yunyan and Xiao Cheng? Otherwise, how could this be?

When Ning Qianyu saw this scene, she suddenly felt annoyed, how could Murong Yunyan be like this, how could she rob her sister's "man", there had to be a priority, it was too shameless.

Ning Qianxi saw that Ning Qianyu was about to rush up to stir up the situation, so she hurriedly grabbed Ning Qianyu's wide sleeves, shook her head slightly accusatorily, and said, "This is the matter of Fairy Murong and Xiao Cheng, Qianyu, don't mess around!"

"Oh, I just can't get used to it, how can this Murong fox spirit be like this, it's too despicable!" Ning Qianyu saw that Ning Qianxi's eyes were firm, so she had to give up her plan to rush over, and snorted angrily.

Xiao Cheng smiled faintly and thanked him: "Thank you Miss Murong for your concern, it's just a little bloodstain, you can't do this!"

Although it feels good to be treated like this by a beauty, after all, it is a little uncomfortable, and it is even more inexplicable, I don't know how Murong Yunyan suddenly behaved like this.

"There is another one next, I hope that Uncle Xiao will be more careful, Uncle Xiao will heal his wounds, then Yunyan will not delay you!" Murong Yanyun smiled lightly.

Looking at Murong Yunyan's clear and moving smile, Xiao Cheng lost his mind slightly, but he didn't think much about it, and walked through the crowd to the temporary station, which needed time to heal his injuries and regain his strength.

Murong Yunyan watched Xiao Cheng leave, his beautiful eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and carefully put the blood-stained silk into his sleeves, revealing a faint smile.

This qiē happened in front of everyone's eyes, and countless cultivators saw Murong Yunyan and Xiao Cheng's actions in their eyes, and www.btzw.com discussed them in private.

"Could it be that this little uncle and Murong Yunyan have come together again? This is not right, Murong Yunyan is a candidate for the next generation of the head of the Tianmu faction, he can't get married, and he can't become another Taoist couple!"

"Uncle Xiao is really a model for my generation, we Sword Pavilion disciples should all learn like Uncle Xiao, I admire it so much!" Qing Zhen sighed with a smile.

After Xiao Cheng left the rooftop square, Murong Yunyan also left and returned to her residence.

Murong Yunyan closed the doors and windows of the bedroom, closed the curtains, let go of his divine sense and carefully perceived it, and saw that there were no people around, so he sat down and carefully took out the blood-stained silk.

The light flashed in his hand, and a very thick thread-bound ancient book appeared, with two big characters written on it, and a wine cup appeared in the other hand.

Murong Yunyan flipped the green list to the page where Xiao Cheng was, and Xiao Cheng's lifelike portrait jumped into view.

After making a preparation, Murong Yunyanyu's fingers moved lightly, pinched out an extremely familiar seal, and a ghostly light burst out from his fingertips, and the ghostly light suddenly came to the silk.

When the ghost light came to the silk, it immediately came to life, like a rapidly wriggling earthworm, winding and wandering on the silk, and everywhere it passed, the blood disappeared, and the blood-stained silk returned to snow white in a blink of an eye.

The ghost light came to the wine cup below, the light dissipated, and a small half of the wine cup blood appeared in the wine cup, which was Xiao Cheng's blood.

Why did she help Xiao Cheng wipe the bloodstains, in order to get Xiao Cheng's blood, and doing this in public also increased the bargaining chips for her to become the head of the Tianmu faction in the future, and she was not the only candidate for the head of the Tianmu faction, but she had the greatest hope.

Murong Yunyan took out a slender brush, dipped the blood from the wine cup, used the blood as ink, and quickly drew it along the lines of Xiao Cheng's portrait, pinching out a special seal in his hand, and a light burst out from his fingertips.

The light suddenly came to the portrait on the paper, and the portrait suddenly shone brightly, and after the light dissipated, I saw that the original lifelike portrait became three-dimensional, looking like a living villain, not like on paper, more like standing in the void.

And at this moment, Xiao Xiaocheng's eyes suddenly moved, and his eyes looked at Murong Yunyan softly, full of spirituality, just like a living person.

"It's done!" Murong Yunyan put down the brush, showed a joyful smile, picked up the wine cup in his hand, put the wine cup on Zhu's lips, and drank the remaining blood in one gulp, and Zhu's lips became a little more red.

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For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Gu Xingchen cherished his current hand even more, holding Gu Fanyu's little hand tightly, although his face was purple and blue, his smile was extremely soft.

This time he lost extremely miserably, but in the end he survived, and nothing is more important than surviving. The mood may be a little low, but he is not as desperate as he imagined, he still has a sister, a senior brother, and a teacher, not nothing.

Gu Xingchen took Gu Fanyu's little hand, returned to the temporary station, and walked into the courtyard, where he saw Tan Jianyun staring at him with a cold face, obviously when he came back.

Gu Xingchen was about to ask for guilt, but Tan Jianyun didn't give Gu Xingchen a chance to ask for guilt, snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and strode into the room.

"Fan Yu, you wait for the eldest brother outside, the eldest brother will come when he goes!" Gu Xingchen squatted down, his heart was heavy, and he forced a smile and petted Gu Fanyu's head and smiled.

"Well, Fan Yu is very obedient, Fan Yu is waiting for the eldest brother here!" Gu Fan Yu nodded very obediently, his little face was flushed, and he looked extremely cute, making people can't help but want to pinch it.

Gu Xingchen nodded, stood up and walked into the room hesitantly. Tan Jianyun's expression was extremely cold, as if he hadn't seen Gu Xingchen, holding the teacup in his hand, opening the floating tea with the lid, taking a sip gently, but slamming the teacup to the ground.

The "clinking......" porcelain cup fell to the ground, instantly turned into shattering, and tea splashed everywhere.

Gu Xingchen was shocked, he had never seen Tan Jianyun so angry, he suddenly knelt down, kowtowed to Tan Jianyun heavily, and said in fear: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship, the apprentice is guilty, today's defeat will damage the prestige of the Sword Gate, all blame the apprentice for not being proficient in learning, please punish the master!"

"Hmph!" Tan Jianyun snorted heavily, and all his anger was vented on this cold snort.

Tan Jianyun's cultivation had reached the seventh order of out-of-body existence, two great realms higher than Gu Xingchen, and he snorted heavily, like a heavy hammer smashed into Gu Xingchen's chest.

Gu Xingchen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and in order to avoid Tan Jianyun from being contaminated with blood, he turned his head sideways and spit out the blood on the other side.

He originally had high hopes, thinking that Gu Xingchen, the big disciple, would definitely kill Xiao Cheng, but he didn't expect this to be the result in the end, which made Jianmen and Gu Xingchen humiliated together, which made him the head of the house?

"Useless thing, I don't have a useless apprentice like you! Why don't you cut yourself in the ring? That way, at least you can save some face, and I will be disgusted when I look at you!" Tan Jianyun scolded in a cold voice, with a look of disgust in his eyes.

"Master......" Gu Xingchen couldn't believe his ears, he never expected that Shizun, who had always been admired by him, would say such vicious words, Tan Jianyun at this time made him feel extremely strange.

"But......" Gu Xingchen tried hard to defend himself, but he couldn't speak, he was afraid of death, everyone was afraid of death, he was even more afraid of leaving Gu Fanyu alone, how could he die.

"There's nothing!" Tan Jianyun burst out and interrupted Gu Xingchen's words. At this moment, a young man with a soft face strode into the room and looked at Gu Xingchen with a compassionate gaze.

The young man respectfully bowed his hand to Tan Jianyun, who was sitting on the throne, presented a letter and a bag of spirit stones, and said respectfully: "Master, this is something I found in the senior brother's room, and I ask the master to decide!"

Gu Xingchen looked sideways at the young man, this young man was Lin Zhongshan, the second junior brother who had always been at odds with him, this time he came to watch the ceremony from the Tianmu Sect, Lin Zhongshan did not come together, how could he suddenly appear here.

Seeing Lin Zhongshan present a letter and a bag of spirit stones, Gu Xingchen's expression changed, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart, how could there be a letter and a bag of spirit stones in his room? This is simply impossible, this is a fraud, this is a frame-up!

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~RS