"I don't know this woman at all!" Situ Xiaoyao knelt in front of the masters, arguing with a red face. And Ye Qingzhou, who was lying next to him, looked at him with the affection of Ai Ai, not like he had nothing to do with it at all.

At this time, a tranquil woman walked out of the half-believing crowd, she looked at Ye Qingzhou condescendingly and said, "Since you said that he had an affair with you, is there any evidence?"

Everyone knows that she is Situ Xiaoyao's fiancée Chu Chen, and it is very appropriate for her to come forward to question at this time, even Situ Xiaoyao raised his head and looked at Chu Chen with anticipation, who knew that Chu Chen had a calm face and did not look at him, Situ Xiaoyao couldn't help but be gloomy.

"Evidence, of course, in order to please me in the past, he did not hesitate to tell me one of the most powerful internal skills in your Xuanmen, and I can recite it to you now!" Ye Qingzhou raised her head and said, and then she recited the pages of the "Xuanzong Zhenglu" that Han Zhen wrote and her that day like a few treasures: "The way of heaven and earth is not visible in the traces, but is nourished by the sun and the moon, born of all things, and is indisputable like water conservancy for all things." If you want to pass through the way of heaven and earth, get the essence of the four seasons, and cultivate the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, you must go to the three turbid desires, and you will not be dirty or pure......"

Ye Qingzhou's gentle voice spread in the main hall, and several masters on the seat were shocked as if they had been hit hard. How could the supreme internal strength of the Xuanmen Sect come from the mouth of a demon woman?

"Enough!" Ren Feiyang's old face flushed with anger, and in a hurry, his right hand slapped on the armrest of his seat, and the extremely hard ebony armrest was smashed by the strong palm force in a blink of an eye.

"Master, the apprentice will never do such a betrayal of the master!" Situ Yao looked at him speechlessly, very anxious and helpless.

Ren Feiyang's aged body was already shaking violently, he closed his eyes and said, "If you don't make it clear today, the teacher won't be able to save you!"

"I have no grievances with you, why do you want to slander me like this?" Situ Xiaoyao said with great resentment towards Ye Qingzhou on the ground.

Ye Qingzhou's pitiful face, pear blossom with rain was full of grievances, looking at Situ Xiaoyao and said: "I didn't expect that our matter would be revealed after all, and I don't want to, Xiaoyao, I'm sorry!"

"I'm going to kill you!" Situ Xiaoyao roared loudly, and after speaking, he turned his hand and pulled out the long sword in the waist of the person in front of him, and was about to cut it when he went crazy at Ye Qingzhou, but Ye Qingzhou closed his eyes fearlessly, stretched his neck to meet the sharp blade, full of determination to die!

A few disciples hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Situ Xiaoyao, if Situ Xiaoyao really killed this woman in the main hall, it would be murder and extermination! I am afraid that the great crime of colluding with the Demon Sect will never be washed away again!

"First put this demon girl in Tie Linglong, Situ Xiaoyao took off the robe of the Xuanmen disciple and put him in the water prison!"

Taking off Situ Xiaoyao's disciple's robe was already a tacit acquiescence to his charge of colluding with the Demon Sect, which was a precursor to expelling him from the sect! The rest of the disciples looked at each other and didn't know what to do, Chu Chen stepped forward and had something to say but was stopped by others, Ren Feiyang immediately waved his hand and said: "Let's go, just listen to Senior Brother Dugu, put this rebel in the water prison, I don't want to see him again!"

Someone immediately came out and lifted Ye Qingzhou from the ground, dragging her body and walking out of the hall, Situ Xiaoyao was stunned like a thunderbolt from the sky, and his martial arts career in Xuanmen was cut off so inexplicably.

The so-called Tie Linglong is a cage made of rare black iron, in which countless torture organs are secretly set up, and after being imprisoned, people have to curl up as the size of a child, and the slightest movement will touch the delicate organs, and they will be attacked by all kinds of spiked sharp weapons that stretch out in turn! It makes people unable to move, and they cannot live or die! Because of its exquisite setting, the human body is tormented to the point that the human body is incomplete, and the body is covered with scaly wounds, and it does not take people's lives, so it is called Tie Linglong.

Ye Qingzhou's weak body was tortured inside, covered in blood, but he still bit "Situ Xiaoyao" stubbornly.

"Even Tie Linglong can't pry her mouth open, it seems that Situ is really free!" Nangong Ren looked at the dying woman curled up in Tie Linglong and concluded.

"Since the matter has been decided, let's just kill her, torture a woman like this, and spread the reputation of my Xuanmen. Sikong Hua couldn't stand it.

"Since she is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect's kung fu must be excellent, why not take this opportunity to find out about that matter?" Nangong Ren's eyes flickered like candles in the night.

"No! It's a big deal! Once everything is verified, what place does my Xuanmen have in the rivers and lakes? Senior Brother Sikong is right, let's kill her!" Dugu Hong immediately stood up and said in denial.

The night was like ink, but the lights inside the Sword Pavilion were bright, and a sharp cold light also flashed with a compelling metallic color in the night. They hang inside, telling the world about their eventful past, all of which are bloody pasts.

Surrounded by swords, there was only one sword that was different from these famous swords, its old scabbard was covered with rust and cobwebs, lying quietly on the shelf, allowing the dust to cover its coldness.

No one cleans, no one wipes, no one cares.

Like a dying old swordsman, tired of licking blood all day long, it slowly decayed in the dust, slowly entered its own end, turned into a pile of broken copper and iron, and was forgotten.

Han Zhen walked towards it step by step, as long as he knew that this was the true master of the Sword Pavilion, the first-class killing weapon in the world! Once it was opened, its edge was like a meteor beating all blades!

He approached the sword, blood in his chest pounding violently, and his eyes fell on the inconspicuous word "condensation" on the blade!

He took the sword off the shelf, and in the blink of an eye, a fine dust rose up!

The sleeping weapon in the scabbard seemed to be able to smell the aura of the arrival's body, and it woke up like a drunken drink, and vibrated faintly in the scabbard!

"You really want to come out!" Han Zhen grabbed the hilt of the sword and said, and after speaking, he pulled out the sword violently!

It was the most dazzling light in the world, and the moment it was pulled out, the sword roared and washed away all the rust, revealing the murderous aura that had once bathed in the blood rain.

The white and clean sword body is like a beauty's back, flawless!

After the condensing sword was drawn, the rest of the swords in the Sword Pavilion all trembled uneasily, and let out a low, whimpering sword sound.

"Are you afraid that it will come out of its sheath?" Han Zhen looked at the famous weapons around him and asked, he didn't expect that he would pull out the condensing sword that came out of the troubled times so easily, it was much easier than he imagined!

"It turned out to be you, Senior Brother Han!" a cold female voice sounded behind her, and disappointment and anger intertwined the eternal coldness in her eyes more deeply. Her voice broke through the ice, shattering all the defenses in Han Zhen's heart in an instant.

"How do you know?" Since he couldn't deny it, he just generously admitted everything, Han Zhen didn't look back at her, maybe he didn't have the courage to face this person at all.

"Tie Linglong is extremely hard, only the supreme sword qi of the Ning Sword can be broken, whoever will take the Ning Sword is the person behind Ye Qingzhou!" Chu Chen's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he looked at the fire like a hole, "You want to save her from Tie Linglong!"

"Who said I pulled out the condensing sword to save her, maybe I was going to kill her?" Han Zhen said coldly.

"If you want her to die, there are so many ways, you don't need to condense the sword at all!" Chu Chen said with a word, and then she said with great hatred: "How did Situ Xiaoyao offend you?

"Yes, how did he offend me?" Han Zhen said mockingly at the sword, and then smiled sadly: "I just want him to die, I am so despicable, filthy, and vicious!"

"Although the Ning Sword is a first-class sharp weapon, it is a cursed sword! Since you pulled it out, it means that it has chosen you, and your fate will be destined to never be peaceful, and you will not die well!" Chu Chen blurted out all her knowledge of Ning Jian, she was not wrong, all those who have pulled out Ning Jian, after completing an immortal feat on the rivers and lakes, they will all die well, and even die without a place to be buried!

"Are you worried about me, Senior Sister?" Han Zhen finally turned around, Chu Chen had never seen such a gaze, more breathtaking than any poison in the world.

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore!" Chu Chen knew that the words he uttered were like fallen leaves, weak and powerless.

Han Zhen looked at her, and the woman in front of her was as peerlessly independent, indisputable, clean and innocent as the water hibiscus in front of the Buddha. The love and hate of the world are like floating clouds that can't stay in her clear eyes, and even if they do, they are just illusory reflections.

He suddenly rushed in front of her with a sword, Chu Chen thought that he was going to attack him, and instantly turned out a graceful fingering, like a flying flower, like a butterfly dance, but was grabbed by Han Zhen and held it tightly in the palm of his hand! His broad and muscular body slammed her against the wall like a wall, and a kiss fell from the sky without any warning and pressed on her lips!

Her blood was almost congealing, and she shook her head desperately to avoid his lips, and there was a domineering demand between his lips and teeth, as if to crush the person in his arms. The crimson dreams that Chu Chen once had the mentality of a little daughter were now wantonly torn into nightmares by the arrogant person in front of him. Tears overflowed her eyes, and her lips and teeth were full of painful struggles, but she was destined to have nowhere to escape, and she fell into it step by step.

After a period of frenzy, Han Zhen finally let go of her, and said with a smile that could not be finished: "From now on, you will never be able to marry him without distraction, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will not be able to erase everything tonight!"

"Shameless!" first dust roared heartbreakingly.

"Either way, I want you to remember me, always. Han Zhen said word by word to her, it was obviously a touching love word, but when he said it, it became the most vicious curse, imprisoning people's hearts.

"I hate you!" Hatsuchen was cold and resolute, and the tears in his eyes were like a desperate rush.

"Then hate as much as you want!" Han Zhen said loudly, "Since there is no way to make you love me, then let you hate me." After saying that, he smiled at Tian Chang as if he had succeeded.

The man in the Sword Pavilion was as crazy as a devil, and the sword in his hand seemed to be greatly encouraged to tremble slightly, ready to add another bloody killing to this world! The rest of the swords in the Sword Pavilion trembled uneasily, once the condensing sword was unsheathed, it could never turn back, many of these famous swords contained the righteousness of heaven and earth, and they all wanted to suppress the demonic nature of the condensing sword under the vibration, but no one pulled them out, and no matter how much they trembled and chirped, it was only to no avail.

In the middle of the night, no one said a word, but there was a strong wind blowing, blowing the quiet water surface of the pool under the water pavilion, the infinite green paved with a little lotus leaf swayed with the water, and the lotus petals withered with the wind inadvertently, turning into a petal of ice and jade and quietly drifting away with the water.