Not long after Jian Qingyu left and Jian Yuexiang vomited blood and fell into a coma, figures flew quickly over. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Meet the City Lord, Meet the Great Elder, Meet the Elders!"

When the guards saw the comer, they hurriedly knelt down on one knee and saluted!

The person who came was the current Sword Casting City City Lord and Sword Family Elder Jian Qingqi, Great Elder Jian Zhenlu, and a group of Sword Patriarch Elders!

"Don't be polite!

After taking over the Sword Family and Sword Casting City for many years, Jian Qingqi had already revealed a majesty and calmness on his body, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at Jian Yuexiang, who had vomited blood and was unconscious, and frowned slightly: "What happened? Why did Elder Yuexiang fall into a coma?"

"Enlighten the City Lord!"

The guards stood up respectfully, and a middle-aged guard clenched his fists and bowed, "It's Yuqing, the swordsman who drew his sword!

Jian Qingqi's face changed slightly, and he turned his head slightly to look at Jian Zhen Qiao beside him, but the elders behind him had already exclaimed.

"What? Isn't Yuqing already dead? How could she be here!"

"Are you mistaken?"

"His dantian was destroyed, and his cultivation was completely wasted, even if he survived, you still can't catch him?"

At this moment, another signal rang and an arrow flew into the sky from a distance, and Jian Qingqi and the others hurriedly turned their heads to look, it was the direction of the inner city gate of Sword Casting Villa!

"Hu'er, you take the elders to chase after you first, and I'll come later!"

"Yes!

Jian Qinghu hugged his fist towards Jian Zhen, and then chased towards the inner city gate with a group of innate masters!

Everyone left, Jian Zhen looked at the middle-aged guard with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "You will tell you in detail what happened just now!"

"Yes!"

The middle-aged guard hurriedly said, "At that time, we found a white-clothed and white-haired man walking from the forbidden land of Sword Mountain......

Jian Qingqi and Jian Zhenxuan listened and listened, their faces gradually became solemn, and when the middle-aged guard finished speaking, Jian Qingqi's gaze slowly withdrew from Jian Yuexiang, who was already unconscious, and looked at Jian Zhenxuan.

"Alas!"

Jian Zhenyu sighed slightly, waved his hand and said, "Elder Yuexiang is old, you send him back to rest, let him enjoy his old age in peace!"

"Yes!"

The guards hurriedly bowed down and quickly left with Jian Yuexiang.

Jian Qingqing's gaze swept over the surrounding ground, looked at Jian Zhenxuan with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "Father, what is the strength of Yuqing?"

"His strength is unfathomable, and it is estimated that he is stronger than eleven years ago!"

Jian Zhen said in a deep voice: "The martial arts conference is about to be held, he will come out this time, I'm afraid he will rush to it, I'll ask Luo'er if he can get out of the customs first!"

"Hmm!"

Jian Qingqi nodded and said, "If the eldest brother breaks through to the realm of earth immortals, great things can be expected!"

Jian Zhen also showed a smile on his face, nodded, walked to the entrance of the cave leading to the furnace of Sword Mountain, and said loudly: "Luo'er, how are you doing in retreat?

"Father, what's the matter?"

A moment later, a cold voice came from the cave.

"Yuqing has escaped from the top of Sword Mountain!"

Jian Zhen said loudly: "According to my speculation, his strength is already much stronger than eleven years ago, even if it is not the realm of earth immortals, he has already gathered three flowers!"

Hearing this, there was silence in the cave for a moment, and then Jian Qingluo's voice came again: "Father, wait a minute, I will leave the customs immediately!"

"Big brother succeeded!"

When Jian Qingluo heard that Jian Qingluo was about to leave the customs, he hurriedly walked to Jian Zhenluo's side and whispered in surprise.

"Hmm!"

Jian Zhenxuan also showed a look of joy, nodded and said: "With Luo'er's temperament, if he is not sure, he should not be out of the customs now!"

At this moment, Jian Qingluo, who was dressed in a black robe, slowly walked out of the cave, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of Jian Zhen and Jian Qingluo.

Jian Zhenluo looked at Jian Qingluo, who looked like an ordinary person and had no breath around him, and the smile on his face couldn't help but bloom, and he said in surprise: "Luo'er, you have broken through to the realm of earth immortals!"

"Hmm!"

A faint smile appeared on Jian Qingluo's face and nodded.

"And what about the magic skill you got in the Shura Tower?"

Jian Zhenluo looked at Jian Qingluo with some expectation.

"It's also a small success!"

Jian Qingluo nodded.

"Hahaha!"

When Jian Zhen heard this, he laughed heartily and said: "My Jian Zhen is like this, I have no regrets in this life!

"Congratulations, big brother!"

Jian Qingqi was also quite surprised, hugging his fists.

"Hmm!"

Jian Qingluo smiled and nodded, and then said with a solemn face: "Father, third brother, isn't that Yuqing's dantian destroyed and his cultivation in ruins?

"He broke out of Sword Mountain before, and even all the guards didn't even see him make a move, so he suffered heavy casualties, and Elder Yuexiang who was guarding here didn't even have the courage to attack him!"

Jian Zhen said in a deep voice: "Even if your grandfather is in the Sanhua Gathering Peak Realm, he has never made such a quick move!"

Jian Qingluo nodded, was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "He may have also obtained a similar divine skill inheritance to me in the Shura Pagoda, and it is very likely that he has also cultivated to a level comparable to the realm of soul casting!"

"Father, big brother, in that case, should our plans start early?"

Jian Qingqi's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!" Jian Qingluo nodded: "His appearance will definitely set off another bloody storm, and we can just sit back and reap the benefits!"

"Luo'er, your strength?"

Jian Zhenluo was still a little hesitant, and looked at Jian Qingluodao.

"I'm strong enough now!"

Jian Qingluo smiled slightly, looking full of confidence.

"Hmm!"

Seeing this, Jian Zhen's face also showed a look of joy, and he nodded and said, "Then this time you will go with us to see this good show!"

"Father, third brother!"

Jian Qinghu's voice came from afar: "Big brother, you are also out of the customs!"

Jian Zhen and the three of them raised their eyes, and then their faces gradually became gloomy, behind Jian Qinghu, there were several fewer sword family elders, and most of the people who came back were injured, and their chests were stained with blood.

"Amber, what's going on?"

Jian Zhen shouted in a deep voice.

"Father!"

Jian Qinghu's expression changed slightly, he looked at Jian Zhenhu with some fear, and said in a low voice: "We chased until we caught up with that person outside the city, although his hair is white, his appearance is indeed Yuqing." ”

"However, his strength is too powerful! I joined forces with all the elders, but they were not his opponents at all, no one could stop him with a move, Elder Zhenze and several other elders were even killed by him with one move!"

Jian Zhenluo looked at Jian Qingluo with a solemn face, and saw that although Jian Qingluo's face was solemn, his expression was still flat, and then he felt a little calmer, waved his hand, and said, "It's okay! Hu'er, you stay, the others go back to heal first, don't talk about today's events to anyone!"

"Yes!

Jian Qinghu was puzzled in his heart, but he still bowed down and retreated to Jian Qinghu's side.

"Yes, Great Elder, I'll retire!"

The elders hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted slightly, and then quickly left!

Seeing everyone leaving, Jian Zhenxuan slowly retracted his gaze and looked at Jian Qinghu, but a smile appeared on his face: "Hu'er, do you still remember what your father told you back then?"

"Father mean?"

Jian Qinghu was slightly startled, and then showed a look of surprise.

"Yes! Let's get started!"

Jian Zhenyu smiled and nodded: "Hu'er, you will send my Sword Family elite guards later to blockade Sword Casting City until we come back!"

"Hmm!"

Jian Qinghu's spirit was shocked, and he nodded and said, "Father, don't worry!"

"Hmm!"

Jian Zhenxuan nodded, looked at Jian Qingqi and said, "Qi'er, you start to prepare!"

"Hmm!"

Jian Qinghu nodded, and then quickly left with Jian Qinghu.

......

Zhongzhou, in a humble tavern, is bustling.

The third martial arts conference is about to be held, and martial artists from all walks of life in the Kyushu continent are gathered, and the taverns on the road are naturally doing thriving business.

The tavern owner was a slightly chubby middle-aged man with a smile on his face that never stopped, and even his wife and children shouted out to help greet the guests, still busy and out of breath.

In the most remote corner of the tavern, Jian Qingyu was shrouded in a black cloak, and there was a rather large hat on his head, which not only covered his body and white hair, but also completely covered his appearance and dress!

Although the tavern was quite crowded, he was the only one sitting at this table, and no one dared to disturb him.

In fact, it's not that no one dared to disturb him, but before the person who came to disturb him touched him, he pierced his eyebrows with a chopstick, and no one dared to come over!

"Martial Arts Conference?"

On the old and greasy table, Jian Qingyu turned his back to the tavern lobby, drinking to himself, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Isolated for eleven years, if you want to understand the current situation of the mainland, it is naturally the most convenient place in this kind of lively place!

This inquiry, he heard something that interested him!

"Everything starts with this martial arts conference!"

The cold smile on Jian Qingyu's face slowly bloomed, and he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.