"Stendhal, don't you really dare to do anything in this Changning City?"

"Changning City is an outpost that Zuo Lengchan painstakingly built to suppress the Demon Sect, and the rules of Changning City are to be guarded by the people in the righteous path of the entire Ming Martial Arts, isn't your reckless behavior ruining the great plan of the Zuo Alliance Leader?"

"If it is because of you that you break the rules of Changning City and cause the people in Changning City to be disheartened, how should you deal with yourself?"

"Have you thought about how the Left Alliance Master will punish you when the matter gets out?"

"Let's be a little more serious, because of this incident, your morale has been greatly reduced, you lost to the people in the Demon Sect, and you lost this Changning City, do you think the leader of the Left Alliance will let you continue to be the big disciple of this Songshan faction?"

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Stenda was indeed hesitating, he could use his momentum to oppress the people of Huashan, but he didn't dare to really do it, just looking at the enemy who killed his brother in front of him, how could he be willing not to do it?

The momentum can't overwhelm the ancient legend, and the only way to continue is to make a move. Ling Hu Chong is also a congenital master, and he will definitely have a sense of what happened in Huashan Station, maybe he is handing over the Imperial Sword Table, and once the handover is completed, he will rush back. At that time, he would not have a chance to kill the ancient legend.

Shi Teda struggled inwardly, and suddenly his eyes turned red, and the sword of the ancient princes in his hand had begun to flicker.

"Shi Shi nephew, let's stop! This is Changning City, although the rules are set by the Songshan faction, but they are observed by many of our righteous sects, don't you want to be the first to destroy it?" A gentle and clear female voice sounded.

Shi Dengda's wanton innate momentum was also quietly dispersed, and many disciples of the Huashan Sect breathed a sigh of relief, like a fish back in the water, gasping for breath.

Stenda clenched the sword of the ancient princes in his hand, and the blade of the sword was raised slightly, wanting to kill the ancient legend before the owner of the voice arrived.

Shi Dengda, the rules of Changning City, didn't care anymore, as the number one master of the young generation of the Songshan faction, he didn't believe that Zuo Lengchan would punish him too heavily because of this matter.

Splitting the wind and waves, a sword stabbed at the ancient legend.

The moment the sword flew up, Gu Chuanxia seemed to see an incomparably magnificent mountain, but the mountains and mountains collapsed and destroyed in front of his eyes, with a momentum of annihilating everything.

Hum...

A soft sword roar.

Infinite flowers suddenly bloomed in the annihilated mountains and greens, the flowers were elegant and noble, and the annihilated breath was fixed, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi was like being locked in a cage, and there could be no presumptuousness.

Stenda withdrew his greatsword and roared angrily, "Silence!"

"Are you going against my Songshan faction?"

Under the moonlight, a nun with a dignified appearance like a female bodhisattva walked out, holding a string of Buddha beads in her hand, but the Buddha beads looked carefully like a lotus bud that had never bloomed, and each petal of the bud was like a combination of fine swords.

"The poor nun is not against the Songshan faction, but to maintain the thousand-year-old reputation of your Songshan faction, I think that even if Senior Brother Zuo Lengchan is here, he will make the same decision as the poor nun. On the contrary, it's you, Shi Shi's nephew! You act recklessly, the poor nun is more or less your uncle, and you call the poor nun by her name, is it a decent style?"

Stendhal gritted his teeth and remained silent.

He knew that he couldn't kill Gu Chuanxia tonight, and his methods didn't work if he was still here. Although they are all congenital condensation, Ding Jing has already entered the innate condensation for many years, and he is almost about to enter the realm of the law phase, and he is just a newcomer, and the gap between them is still huge.

"Hmph, I'll let you go today, but don't think you can escape. Soon the order for you to go out of the city to hunt the disciples of the Demon Sect will come down, and I don't believe that this old nun will follow you all the time. ”

Shi Dengda glanced at Ding Jing again, without the slightest intention of greeting or apologizing, and turned into a grand sword light and disappeared in the small courtyard of Huashan in an instant.

"Thank you Uncle Dingjing for saving your life!" At this time, Gu Chuanxia came back to his senses from the pressure of the previous sword blade, took a deep breath and bowed to Dingjing, who saved his life.

Master Dingjing nodded slightly and said: "The nephew is polite, Hengshan and Huashan are in the same breath, and I should help the nephew." It's just that Stenda is arrogant and arrogant, and I'm afraid this matter will not end. ”

Gu Chuanxia smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that this matter was not only not over, but also had just begun.

"It's better for the master and nephew to accept this string of Buddha beads, this Buddha bead is made of dark iron in the north of the poor nun, a total of one hundred and eight, each of which is composed of eighteen lotus wisdom swords, which is infused with some of the innate true qi of the poor nun, if necessary, it can be triggered by internal force to block the attack of some innate masters. Saying that, Ding Jing directly raised his hand and sent the string of Buddhist beads in his hand towards Gu Chuanxia.

Gu Chuanxia stretched out his hand to catch the Buddha beads that moved slowly in the air, and felt the heavy weight in his hand, this string of Buddha beads is very valuable, but I am afraid that it is the core disciple of the Hengshan Sect itself, and few are qualified to have it.

It's just that the enemy is at present, and Gu Chuanxia can't refrain from being polite, so he accepts it with a slight hesitation.

"The teacher and uncle are generous, and the teacher and nephew dare not refuse! Today's kindness is remembered by the ancient legend. ”

Ding Jing bowed slightly, moved his footsteps slightly, and then he had already dispersed like a cloud of smoke and lost his trace.

Many disciples of the Huashan Sect came back to their senses from the successive changes, and while discussing the strength of Shi Deng Da and Ding Jing Shitai, they cursed Shi Deng Da angrily. While looking at Gu Chuanxia and the string of Buddhist beads in his hand with envy and jealousy.

This is a talisman treasure refined by the master of congenital condensation, and it is worth breaking the head of many martial arts masters, and throwing it out is enough to cause a small-scale bloody storm.

The ancient legend may not be as happy as everyone imagined.

The pressure brought by Stendhal is one thing, and the attitude of calm is even more subtle.

Even if Wuyue is in the same breath, Dingjing is too good for him, it is simply unscientific. It's as if you had something else to ask for.

"Could it be that the old nun Dingjing did something when she counted the hexagram for me?" Gu Chuanxia thought inwardly.

The purple sword light shone, causing Fox Chong to rush back.

Seeing that everyone was fine, Ling Hu Chong breathed a long sigh of relief, and after saying a few words to Gu Chuanxia, he remembered all his care for his little sister Yue Lingshan.

And the little junior sister is also sticky with Linghu Chong, flirting and scolding. If the two of them had no posture of others, they caused hundreds of millions of injuries to the single dogs of the onlookers, and they retreated to the room one after another, meditating and practicing qi to heal their injuries.

Gu Chuanxia held the Buddha beads in his hand, turned back to the room, and continued to add invisible internal force shackles to the meridians.

The twenty-four tricks of the golden Guan Yu lock have miraculous effects in battle, and Gu Chuanxia naturally wants to step up the cultivation of this special internal martial arts, and the more ability he has, the more he has to live.

Early the next morning, the order about Gu Chuanxia came down.

The order was to order him to go out of the city with him to hunt down a small group of Demon Sect disciples.

When Gu Chuanxia arrived at the meeting place, he found that the entire team was all disciples of the Songshan faction except for him. Each cultivation has more than ten layers of the day after tomorrow, and the breath is stable, obviously with a solid foundation and extraordinary strength.