Walking forward, Jian Chen looked inside through the hole, and a touch of blood was suddenly reflected in his eyes.

"Little ......"

Startled in his heart, he was about to shout, when the sword master of Shushan next to him probed his hand, and the open folding fan blocked in front of Jian Chen and the hole, and said indifferently:

"The old man said that he can only watch, and he can't disturb his cultivation!"

Although the words were light, the resolute meaning in the tone was fully revealed, and at the same time, a cold air appeared on the other hand, as if he had made up his mind that if Jian Chen insisted on calling, he would make a move!

Jian Chen glanced at him coldly, moved his right hand lightly, slowly moved the folding fan away from his eyes, his tone slowed down a lot, and said coldly: "What kind of exercises is he practicing?"

At that glance, he had already seen Guo Chuanzong sitting quietly in a terrifying pool of blood, and with his breathing, the diffuse blood qi was constantly absorbed and refined by him, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like he was cultivating the Ice Heart Technique.

At the same time, his palm condensed, and a faint suction appeared, and a pale red mist swirled up in the blood pool cultivated by Guo Chuanzong inside, like a spiral arrow, and a roar rushed straight towards the hole.

Click——!

Unexpectedly, this hovering blood arrow poked its head out, and suddenly a puff of ice mist appeared, which immediately condensed into ice, and the arrow fell to Jian Chen's feet.

"It's about the secret of my Shu Mountain, it's better for you not to perceive it casually. ”

The Shushan Sword Master gently withdrew his hand, smiled at Jian Chen, his face was peaceful, and he was not annoyed by Jian Chen's perception behavior.

"Then tell me, what evil skill is he cultivating?"

Jian Chen stared at the Shushan Sword Master, his fists already clenched.

"The old man said, this is the secret of Shushan, and it is inconvenient to be humane to the outside world. ”

The Shushan Sword Master folded his fan and shook it gently, ignoring Jian Chen's eyes that implied murderous intent.

An An also stepped forward and glanced at the hole, and suddenly couldn't take his eyes off.

"He's ......"

An An's eyes froze, her brows furrowed, and she felt that this scene was similar.

"Okay, you've seen people too, and he's really at a critical juncture of cultivation, so let's go out!"

The sword master of Shushan didn't want to give An An more time to think about it, so he immediately swung the folding fan in front of the hole, firmly blocking the sight of the two, and made a gesture with the other hand, looking directly at Jian Chen and An An.

Jian Chen and An An glanced at each other, although they were still unwilling, but Guo Chuanzong's current appearance was indeed as the sword master of Shushan said that he could not be disturbed by others, otherwise there was really a danger of going mad.

In desperation, they had to give up their plan to wake up Guo Chuanzong, the two nodded silently, slowly retreated from the hole, and walked outside the cave with the sword master of Shushan.

Snake Seven doesn't matter, what does Guo Chuanzong have to do with him whether he lives or dies, strictly speaking, there is still a grudge between Guo Chuanzong and him and the Tianlong Gu incident, of course it is better to have one less.

He didn't even have any interest in getting up and taking a look, and An An turned around and followed him after he left.

Not long after, the four of them walked out of the cave again, and Xiao Liu was still confronting Lei Hu and the others outside, and the situation was no different from going forward.

"How?"

When Lei Hu saw Jian Chen come out, he hurriedly greeted him, and asked with concern.

Silently shook his head, Jian Chen's brows were furrowed, and he still couldn't forget that glance until now, and there was a faint uneasy emotion flowing in his heart, but it was not clear what it was.

If the Shushan Sword Master hadn't stopped it just now, he could have carefully felt the blood mist in the blood pool, maybe it would have been clearer, but it was a pity that the chess was half a game, and when the blood mist was only an inch away from him, it was frozen and intercepted by the Shushan Sword Master.

"Okay, the old man has already given the answer to your first question in Tianshan, so let's talk about the second question. ”

An An was obviously a failure, and so far, the control of the situation was still in the hands of the sword master of Shushan, he gently shook the folding fan, and without waiting for Jian Chen and the others to discuss Guo Chuanzong's situation, he immediately led the topic to everyone to be more concerned, and it was the only thing that originally rushed to Tianshan.

Everyone's attention suddenly turned to Hua Xiangrong at this time.

When he came to Tianshan, he came to treat the phoenix flame that sealed the dantian in Hua Xiangrong's body, and at this time, the sword master of Shushan said a word, and immediately let everyone's eyes converge on Hua Xiangrong's body.

"You're a disciple of Ping Feiyan, right?"

The sword master of Shushan looked at Hua Xiangrong, his face showed a touch of remembrance, and then sighed: "Time flies, the battle back then is still close at hand, but it is unexpectedly the past nearly a hundred years ago, and the old man of Ping Nuxia can not forget it until now." ”

A beautiful son, who said these words with a sense of vicissitudes, makes people feel even more weird.

An An rolled his eyes and sneered: "Old man, you don't have to turn around and praise yourself, no matter how high Ping Feiyan's martial arts are, it's not the same as your subordinates, you can't forget anything, it's just that you are showing off your past achievements." ”

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, the Shushan Sword Master couldn't stop laughing, looked at An An, and said: "Little girl, you're right, but it can't be said that the martial arts of the Ping Woman are not good, and the old man's Bing Xin Technique is too restrained by her Phoenix Dance Nine Changes." ”

"I don't think so, right?"

An An smiled and said: "According to the information I have collected from Xiongwu City, if it wasn't for Ping Feiyan's technique that went wrong in that battle, so that he would fight with you with the body of a madman, I'm afraid it is still unknown who will win and who will lose!"

With a turn of her eyes, she looked at Hua Xiangrong and said with a smile: "Sister Rong, you are a disciple of Ping's predecessors, has she mentioned this matter to you?"

Hua Xiangrong smiled slightly, in this cold place of the Tianshan Mountains, her situation has improved a lot, although her Zhongqi is still insufficient, she still has no problem speaking, and said lightly:

"Naturally, I mentioned it, Master, and her old man have mentioned it more than once, that battle is really a regret in life, if it weren't for the illness, it may not be lost to anyone. ”

She is also a smart person, An An immediately understood her intention when she said a word, and immediately echoed it.

"Hahaha!"

But he didn't want the sword master of Shushan to laugh again, folded the fan and nodded A An and Hua Xiangrong, shook his head and smiled: "The old man has lived a hundred or ten years old, you two little girls put away their thoughts as soon as possible, this is not useful to the old man." ”

The folding fan finally fell in front of Hua Xiangrong, and said, "Even if you don't use this method of agitation, the old man will naturally not die in this girl's situation." ”

"Well, as it is now. ”

As he spoke, something unexpected happened suddenly, and from the folding fan, a cold white gas suddenly popped out, impartial, and hit the position of Hua Xiangrong Dantian.

This change came too quickly, Jian Chen was standing next to Hua Xiangrong not far away, and he didn't expect it, and when he wanted to rush up to stop it, he was already a step slower, and the white qi instantly disappeared into Hua Xiangrong Dantian!

(End of chapter)