...... On the fairy cliff at the southern foot of Baoxia Peak, there is a smooth stone wall on the east side. In the middle of the stone wall, there is a crack about 3 meters long, the crack is smooth, like a knife chopping an axe, it is said that it is the place where the ancient immortals tried their swords. Therefore, the Immortal Cliff is also called the "Trial Sword Rock". There is a poem in the Qing Dynasty's "Luofu Jisheng":

"In the past, Xianxia traveled, and the sword spirit was full of autumn; The moss crosses the stone, and the mountain ghost worries to people; the glory has passed through the ages, and it still shines in the eyes. ”

――Luofu Mountain Travel Guide

The young man who returned triumphantly was rewarded by the head of the flying clouds, and he rushed back to share this tortuous experience of suppressing bandits with the people left behind. Originally, he was still patiently dealing with this guy, demonstrating a spell of "the moment the flower blooms", and the intention was vague, but he didn't expect that this guy didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was entangled with him to the end - not to mention that he wouldn't know the magic of the vine to bind people, even if he would, he was impatient to flatter him at this time.

Thinking of himself and Qiong Wei, and those Nanhai County soldiers and disciples of the Heavenly Master, they were born and died on Huoyun Mountain, and Zhao Wuchen's guy actually went up the cliff to disturb the people in his hall that night-as soon as he thought of this, Xingyan couldn't suppress the fire anymore, and he only felt Teng, and the blood all over his body boiled:

"Even if he is the king of heaven, I will teach him a good lesson!"

This time, he had the strange sword on his back, but he was diligent, and as soon as the boy could use his thoughts, before he could perform any induction techniques, he saw it break free from its scabbard and rise into the air, hovering and flying over the Thousand Bird Cliff, emitting a strange roar of astonishing sound!

Seeing Zhang Xingyan's fierce appearance, Zhao Wuchen, who had always been domineering, was also taken aback. This proud disciple of Shangqing, who has always been high-minded and arrogant, has never taken this ordinary person who donated mountains to the church in his eyes. At the last lecture meeting, although this hall master did not make a fool of himself in public as he expected, but what kind of empty-handed flute, although it was unexpected, it was nothing more than the work of the person who recorded the building to make a living. If it weren't for this flowery girl, he wouldn't have bothered to talk to this person - talking to him would have insulted his identity!

It's just that seeing him put on such a posture now is very surprising. Originally, seeing Zhang Xingyan come back completely, Zhao Wuchen was already surprised. What kind of place is Huoyun Mountain? No one knows it better than him. The mountains and rivers in that place are evil, the bandits are dangerous, and there are very dangerous fire spirits infested, what kind of Fengyue disciple Zhang Tang Master, even if he goes to a hundred, he will also have an account, and in the end, maybe there will not even be any bones left. Unexpectedly, after so many hours, I actually saw him return safely!

"Well, this guy isn't as bad as he imagined, but it's not necessarily really powerful. Isn't this kind of marketman just eating with one mouth? I can't let him bluff him. If I defeat him this time, and then blow the wind in front of the master, maybe the position of the hall master of the Four Seas Hall will belong to me. It's also unfortunate to say, this Sihaitang didn't pay attention to it originally, but who knew that it was a place of beauty......"

As the so-called Li Ling Zhi is dizzy, Rao is sword dance on his head is like a dragon, this Zhao Wuchen is still there just playing his own wishful thinking, not only is he good to be in time, but there is also a strange smile on his face. Zhao Wuchen's calm and calm appearance made the angry young man a little uncertain:

"Isn't this guy going up his sleeve? This guy can be as famous as Hua Piaochen, and he must have a good place, and I can't take it lightly. ”

Thinking of this section, Xingyan immediately transported the "Xu Yao Xuanhua Jue" and put a layer of body protection brilliance around his body. With the protection of this "Great Bright Shield", the young man felt a little at ease, and shouted at Zhao Wuchen who was distracted in front of him:

"Are you fighting or not?!"

"War. Why not fight?"

Zhao Wuchen replied lightly.

"I didn't expect you to have a lot of tricks. It's just that with these vain heads and brains, I want to bluff back from this Dao Master? It's not that easy!"

It's not that Zhao Wuchen doesn't know Xu Yaoxuan's trick. It's just that now that he is in the tip of the horns, even if he is killed, he can't believe that the light on this small man in the market who has not been in the market for a long time is actually the secret technique of Shangqing that he has not yet comprehended. I only heard him laugh freely and easily, and said easily:

"Haha, let's let the beauty see what real mana is!"

After saying that, Zhao Wuchen exerted his strength under his feet, danced with his hands according to the strange steps, and circled around the people of Xingyan.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

Seeing Zhao Wuchen's strange behavior, Xingyan was a little suspicious in his heart.

"Leave him alone. I'm going to strike first. ”

stared at Zhao Wuchen's trajectory, and then Xingyan followed the magic of the sword control technique, pointed his fingers together, and shouted:

"Hurry!"

Hearing the sound of the wind, the ancient sword that was hovering in the air suddenly slashed towards Zhao Wuchen who was traveling!

"Boom-"

There was a sound of gold and stone clashing, and stone powder splashed on the east rock wall - when I looked again, it was the sword that flew two inches off, and only hit the cold spring rock wall of Thousand Bird Cliff.

"It's a pity, but it's the first time after all, and it's still a little handy!"

Here he was sorry, but over there Zhao Wuchen was shocked into a cold sweat:

"Oops! It seems that this flying sword spell is not blindly bluffing people!"

Taken aback, Zhao Wuchen couldn't care about continuing to take that step anymore, and hurriedly issued a trick that had been gaining momentum for a long time:

"Bone-Eating Wind"!

The power of his spell lies in the fact that when he casts it, it is not like other wind spells, blowing dust and leaves, and there are traces to follow. Although the momentum is not as amazing as those spells that fly sand and stones, the power is not far behind; before the opponent notices, it has silently sent a wind evil dark energy into the enemy's body, secretly eroding his muscles and bones, and making the people in the middle of the art painful.

This bone-eroding wind technique is one of the few wind poison spells in the Shangqing Palace. Zhao Wuchen chose this technique precisely to let Xingyan lie on the bed for two or three months without moving, and then ......

Although Zhao Wuchen's abacus was insidious, he planned it well. It's a pity, I don't know if it's the ghost who sent the gods, or if there is retribution in the underworld, he really underestimated the small people in front of him today. Unlike all previous battles, this time, the thoughtful Zhao Wuchen had a fatal deviation in his judgment of the opponent's strength. In particular, he didn't know that the young opponent with a clear face in front of him had just returned from the blood-spattered killing field.

Besides, after Zhao Wuchen inspired this "bone-eroding wind" that rarely misses, there was an invisible undercurrent in the sky on the Thousand Bird Cliff, which went straight towards the surging fluctuations of the awakening words.

Just when this undercurrent accurately surged up the body of the reluctant young man, it was suddenly blocked by the layer of unstoppable brilliance. In an instant, at the junction of the waves and flames, the light and flames flourished, and the originally smooth and flowing brilliance immediately stirred up fine light wave clusters there.

After a kind of turmoil, Zhao Wuchen's manipulation techniques, which he had rarely missed in recent years, had been eliminated without a trace. At this time, the young man who still knew nothing was wondering why that guy just squeezed his eyebrows and didn't make a move-he didn't know that his "Great Light Shield" had just blocked Zhao Wuchen's extremely ferocious blow for him!

All of this happened in a moment. When Zhao Wuchen was strange and Zhang Xingyan was ignorant, he heard a crisp shout:

"Hugh hurt my brother!"

The speaker was none other than Qiong Wei. Although she had never understood what the hall master's brother and this person were talking about, now that the two sides had started to fight, she suddenly understood:

It turns out that this man is a bad person!

Before she could help, she saw a dark cyan atmosphere, which was already shooting towards her brother like a sharp arrow. At that moment, Xiao Qiongwei was shocked and angry, and immediately let the two hairpins on her head show their original shapes, driving them to shoot at Zhao Wuchen, who was waiting for the enemy to fall.

"Oops!"

When the blade reached his body, this Zhao Wuchen was also very good; in a trance, he only felt a burst of fire rushing to his face, and he knew that something was wrong, so he quickly lowered his head and avoided the edge of the divine blade.

The head was temporarily on the neck, but the bun on the head had not escaped, only a "hiss" sound, and half of the scarf and hair had been cut off. Suddenly, all the strands of hair fell down, covering his entire face.

In the air, there was a burning smell of burning hair!

“？！”

Through the hair covering his face, Zhao Wuchen vaguely saw the pair of flying Vermilion Bird Divine Blades in the air. Suddenly, this disciple of Shangqing, who was bent on provocation, stood there as if he had been struck by lightning for a while, motionless like a wood carving clay sculpture.

Seeing that Zhao Wuchen had suffered a loss, how could he let go of this opportunity, he hurriedly bullied forward, flew up with a kick, and kicked this shameless person who seemed to be unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and kicked him down the mountain!

Almost at the same moment, I heard a boom, and I realized that the ancient sword had been slashed down suddenly, and it was striking about three or four inches away from where Zhao Wuchen was standing.

This time, it wasn't that Xingyan missed his head, but it was just a temporary thought that he put his sword aside. In his busy schedule, the young man suddenly remembered that although this guy was hateful, it was not enough to hurt his life, and if he really killed him now, I am afraid that it would be endless trouble.

After this trip to Jieyang to suppress bandits, I have clearly understood that there are indeed many people in this world who should be killed. It's just that this person is not at the moment.

Now, there are only the same people left on this Thousand Bird Cliff. Kou Xueyi was still stunned, and it seemed that she hadn't woken up from the series of events just now. Xingyan and Qiong Wei were together, lying on the railing of the Sleeve Cloud Pavilion and looking down:

I saw that Zhao Wuchen, who had just been kicked down, was now rolling down the mountain like a rolling gourd, all the way down the mountain on the southern slope of the Thousand Bird Cliff full of bushes and gravel.

Zhao Wuchen rolled all the way, and the eyes of Xingyan Qiong Wei and the others also followed him from near and far, until this fight collided with a hard shrub with a wood surname, and it was able to stop the downward roll. At this time, looking from this high cliff, Zhao Wuchen had almost become a black dot as big as a copper coin.

The two of them kept looking down, waking up and not moving, and Qiong Wei did not move. After about a cup of tea, the black dot finally made a sound, seemed to be struggling to get up, and then stopped in place for a while, and then began to slowly move to the side.

"Huh~ Count his fate!"

Xingyan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the snail-like movement speed of the black dots under the mountain, it was estimated that Zhao Wuchen would have to shed his skin if he didn't die this time.

"Whew~"

But it was Xiao Qiongwei who also breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned her face and asked:

"Brother, what did that villain do?"

"That scoundrel is light, you Sister Xue Yi. ”

"That's it!"

The little girl suddenly realized. But immediately there was some hesitation:

"Then, isn't my brother also light?"

"This ...... Light and thin are also divided into good light and thin, and bad light and thin. That guy is bad and thin. ”

The boy just wanted to end the conversation sooner.

"Oh, I see. That's bad!"

After being silent for a while, I saw that the little girl said with a little worry:

"Then when Qiong Wei grows up, my brother must remember to be light!"

“......”

"Qiong Wei, let's not just chat, let's help your sister Xueyi into the house to rest first. ”

"Oh~"

The little girl answered, but secretly glanced in the direction where Zhao Wuchen moved down the mountain. Looking at the way her eyes rolled, I don't know what weird ideas this ghostly little girl is playing.

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