The Sword Sect is a sect that teaches people to practice, although it not only teaches the disciples the method of cultivation, but it is not the culprit of giving it to the disciples to 'chase fame and fortune'.

If you think so, then the Sword Sect will not be wronged......

The reason why the disciples of the Sword Sect all looked at Nie Tianyang with anger like this was because I don't know when the disciples of the Sword Sect regarded not being able to get the attention of their predecessors as a very terrible thing.

It may be that the scarce praise and evaluation of the predecessors have been magnified by the disciples who have not been cared for, and they feel extraordinarily precious.

Therefore, no disciple likes to be in the cold palace, and he can't see the attention of the sun for many years.

The strange psychology of wanting to get attention is almost ** in the disciples of the Sword Sect, and it is not felt that such a temperament is normal.

Sometimes it seems to be close to paranoia, but in the Sword Sect, everyone is like this, and naturally everyone can't detect whether this is ridiculous or not, thinking that it is right to be famous enough to be known by everyone, and is ashamed of being nameless.

The disciples of the Sword Sect in the world tried their best to be excellent, to be outstanding, and to make a shocking fame in the field of one side, so that the people of the world who heard about it were amazed, and felt that the Sword Sect was full of talents, and they were silently in awe of it.

The aura of the divine is also endowed in the hazy and mysterious, just as the excellence of the disciple never disappoints.

The world doesn't think that there is anything wrong with the psychology of the disciples of the Sword Sect, in fact, the effect it brings is positive and positive, so naturally no one will laugh at it.

But Nie Tianyang is an out-and-out outlier.

He is not short of fame, he is noticed everywhere, and he does not need to deliberately do anything for the eyes of others.

In this way, when he saw that the senior brothers who were proud enough to cultivate and whose character and etiquette were supreme were doing absurdities that he could not see, and wanted to step on his shoulders and still enjoy it, the smile was not a sneering sneer.

He wouldn't explain what he was laughing at, because he understood how paranoid it was, and it wasn't something that could be easily changed with a single word.

But in Wang Qing's opinion, the meaning of this smile is not trivial!

What is this? What degree of contempt is this? What degree of arrogance is this? It is the jealousy that they think that Nie Tianyang is vain but is still unwilling to admit it, and it is the ridicule that can only be seen in paranoia: Behold, you poor followers, can only follow behind me, and always look at my back, and the gap is not just across this stream? Such a mediocre person still comes to chase and kill me, and it can't arouse my fear, how can I escape? Come on, I've stopped, come on, I'm looking at you, come on, do you dare to chase after you?

Wordless ridicule will be appreciated more deeply and close to meanness, and the nameless name is not regarded as a shame, and being regarded as garbage can only be described as a great shame.

This is also the reason why Nie Tianyang did not run away, and Wang Qing felt that his face was hot.

"Nie Tianyang! The sect treats you with the grace of recreation, and the master treats you like a parent, and now you have done such a rebellious thing, you are a disciple of the Sword Sect! For the sake of your children's personal feelings, you have left the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers and left the danger privately, what face do you have to live in this world!?"

Several people pulled out their swords across their chests, and the sound of metal grinding pushed the cold around them to the extreme.

At this time, it is good for late autumn, but everyone is still wearing meager single clothes, which looks hurried in front of the twilight season, although it resists, it is still cold. What Wang Qing said is the general opinion of the people of the world on this matter, from any point of view, a scumbag like Nie Tianyang deserves to die, eloping with other people's wives and children is definitely not an act that can be done after a famous family.

The cold night wind blows people's hands and feet cold, but it can't be cold and can be cold, no matter what Nie Tianyang's reason is, Wang Qing's cold drink is not wrong. Even if he didn't need this kind of nonsense that seemed to be nonsense, he still wanted to hear it with his own ears and how Nie Tianyang explained.

Knowing that the road ahead is bleak, and even that his life cannot be controlled, it is still a choice, and it takes more than just courage.

Here is full of hope to imagine that Nie Tianyang will talk about true love without regrets, or avoid answering and make a profound appearance, but he didn't expect Nie Tianyang to force Wang Qing to be really angry when he opened his mouth.

The roar of flowing water makes people's hearts fluctuate, and it is quite appropriate to talk about life and death with Haojie.

The thin horse under Nie Tianyang's crotch was still trembling with the coolness that had just penetrated his heart, but he slowly tasted the anger of his master, and was comforted and calmed down.

Nie Tianyang groaned and spoke unhurriedly.

"Now that the Sword Sect has removed me...... So let's talk about a fart 'presumptuous'...... I'm not a disciple of the Sword Sect at all! How can I talk about violating any sect precepts! Dead people on the battlefield are justified, and children understand the truth, don't involve Nie indiscriminately, you have to say that it hurts people...... As the initiator, wouldn't the emperor do more harm to others? Your Sword Sect has been exporting harmful talents to the war year after year...... He said that Nie was harmful, and Nie also said that I resisted strong enemies...... Countless people have been saved. ”

Nie Tianyang's tone seemed to be smiling, like adding fuel to the fire, which provoked Wang Qing's anger to the extreme, and also made the eyes of several people who were about to make a move dark, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

The quality of cultivators is generally extremely high, especially the sect like the Sword Sect, and when scolding other sects, there is not a single dirty word appearing for almost a day and a night, which shows that the mouth is extremely measured.

So Nie Tianyang talked to Wang Qing and piggybacked on a fart...... It must have been on purpose!

And what is no longer a disciple of the sect, not punished by the precepts, what is said to harm people, the sect is not open, and it is even more crooked, so that the disciples who have always valued the majesty of the Sword Sect are blocked in their chests and speechless.

Even the Sword Sect began to use 'your Sword Sect', and your sister's position is very clear!

It was still dark in front of him, Wang Qing was angry, and he thought so in his heart. At the same time, he felt a burst of humiliation in his heart, and he was even more disappointed in Nie Tianyang's original form, his thoughts were flying, he wanted to fight back!

"Nie Tianyang! Don't take advantage of your tongue! A person with a bad character like you! Everyone will be punished! What's more, you have violated the precepts first! You can't quibble! The Sword Sect has raised you for many years! You only have kindness! Although you have been removed from the list! But it is too easy for you to open your mouth to slander!!"

Behind Wang Qing, several people listened to it, their hearts were not happy, and their eyes looking at Wang Qing also showed respect, Nie Tianyang's words, they knew that it was wrong, but they always felt crooked, and they couldn't easily refute it.

But Wang Qing's words, every sentence pointed to the flaws, and they did not show a drop of water, which really made everyone feel open-minded, and they could be regarded as cleaning up what they wanted to say and couldn't say.

No one understood whether this was Wang Qing's usual tone, but they just felt that it was very comfortable to use such words to teach Nie Tianyang a lesson.

And Nie Tianyang, naturally, he would not only hear the strings, but even when Wang Qing opened his mouth, several slightly familiar and subtle faces appeared in his mind, and he suddenly laughed, he always thought that the truth was not shouted.

"Is it easy to denigrate...... In this way, it seems that Nie is indeed a kind-hearted person, but compared to the Sword Sect who didn't even investigate the matter clearly, and was in a hurry to remove Nie from the name, Nie felt that there was really a woman's kindness in my Nie Tianyang. ”

Across the rapids of the stream under the waterfall, under the night, a trace of disappointment flashed on Nie Tianyang's smiling face.

There is something, he understands, the Sword Sect understands, the Su family understands, and they don't understand.

"The best swordsmanship of the Sword Sect is to carve words on people's bones......

Haha laughed, Nie Tianyang just watched the play, looking at Wang Qing, who was angry and angry.

Reason will only be in the hands of the upper few people, and the sinners in their eyes will not be allowed to resist, if they do not elope with the woman they love, I am afraid that they will not have the opportunity to see this truth through.

The repetition and indifference of the Sword Sect disappointed Nie Tianyang.

Being in a situation that others can't imagine, he can be fortunate enough to see whether the Sword Sect is really affectionate, and what kind of face the sect that has given him everything.

Originally, he wanted to ask some words, but he didn't need them, because he knew the subtleties, and he had the answer in his heart.

"I'm not as simple as you at your age......

There was murder in his eyes, what Nie Tianyang was saying, he didn't understand......

However, he still felt that Nie Tianyang was despising them and trampling on what they believed in. So they all had the idea of being cut off and couldn't bear it, and out of the psychology of 'proving themselves', they waved their swords at each other!

In the past, he was dissatisfied with Nie Tianyang because of jealousy, but now the disciples who had had a simple conversation deeply felt that this thing was really underbeaten, and even had the urge to press the ground and step on his face after being caught.

This person who took the lead was naturally Wang Qing, a rare genius in the Sword Sect who had stepped into the Sword Heart realm, and the only one among the few people who had ever fought with Nie Tianyang.

It was a demonstration contest, so it wasn't a positive one......

The white spiritual power in his body hurriedly gathered, and then flowed to the limbs and hundreds of remains, Wang Qing's whole person seemed to have a trace of white light, and the moment the coercion emanated, it was like a sudden wind, rolling away a grass and a tree.

With Wang Qing's cultivation, he is even better than the heads of some small sects.

In the eyes of the world, the division between masters and non-masters is based on this, and the eightfold coercion of the Ziwei Realm is no longer as simple as breath, but the essence that can be felt by the sense of touch.

The air was rolling with rippled pressure, a force that could make people's hearts beat faster inexplicably, a sign of danger that could be smelled.

It's just that this method of coercing and tempting first, what can Nie Tianyang say......

Whoosh!

If there is a gap of more than three in the realm, then this kind of signal can be perceived in advance, so when this signal is not halfway run, Nie Tianyang moves!

Almost instinctively, he put up the long sword in his hand, and when Wang Qing flew to the top of the stream, a fierce beast-like sense of crisis suddenly stiffened the whole person, and at the same time, he caught a figure and swept out a sword carelessly.

The strength only caught Wang Qing off guard and stepped back one position.

The figure became clear because it stopped, and Nie Tianyang appeared in front of Wang Qing, there was no sneer on his indifferent face, but it still made Wang Qing's face red.

Nie Tianyang is not a very vicious person, so he didn't take it seriously in the first fight, he just wanted to tell Wang Qing that this was not a competition, and there was no such soft attack in the life-and-death duel.

"You haven't been on the battlefield, so I don't let you. ”

The sword swept out horizontally carried the power of ten thousand jun, and at the same time that Nie Tianyang's voice sounded in Wang Qing's ears, the move was exactly the same as on Wang Qing's sword.

The ferocious force almost knocked the sword in Wang Qing's hand out, and Wang Qing, who barely grasped the hilt of the sword, fell into the cold stream, splashing a man-high splash.

This sword, with its strength, is still a reminder.

As if awakened by pain, Wang Qing didn't care about the pain in the tiger's mouth, and resumed his sword.

has had a friendship with him for decades, and Wang Qing's sword sense is still there, but he was a little confused by Nie Tianyang's beating.

But he, the eightfold purple micro realm, after all, is genuine!

Yes!

With a roar, layers of mist emerged under Wang Qing's sword, and a sword ray of more than a foot in length burst out in the blink of an eye!

The powerful ghost wave sword, the strongest sword of the Ming Sect's Yin Sect.

Wang Qing felt that he was panicking, this panic was very inexplicable, not like the sharp qi that was frustrated by the previous two swords.

He was so frightened that he used his strongest set of swordsmanship for the first time.

Hundreds of ghostly cries sounded faintly, and the cold water vapor seemed to fuel the power of this sword, and a cold enveloped Nie Tianyang above Wang Qing completely.

There were not weak fluctuations under his feet, and the skin on Nie Tianyang's hands even felt a tingling pain, and the cry of the powerful ghost naturally couldn't arouse Nie Tianyang's fear, but it was very weird that caused his heart to shake!

"It doesn't seem to be weak......"

The swift sword was not very fast in Nie Tianyang's eyes, but the faint stinging pain and shaking of his heart in his hand made him perceive the mystery of this sword.

However, it is not enough!

Slowly unfolding in the rotation of his arms, among Nie Tianyang's meridians, countless star-like points of light got rid of their stillness in an instant, and they moved wildly!

The speed of catching the phantom was not clear, Nie Tianyang seemed to have not moved at all, and the sword was slashed flatly!

The sound of the golden stone roared, and the turbulent current like a collision raged like the wind, making the disciples of the Sword Sect behind Wang Qing frightened, in such a terrifying fluctuation, they couldn't intervene at all!

Dangdang!

The sound of the sword sounded like a collision, and it sounded in a row, and under Nie Tian's sword, Wang Qing's voice was monstrous, but he could not jump out of the water.

The more and more violent fluctuations seem to be squeezed in a small space, becoming stronger, but they can never break through the barrier.

In terms of swordsmanship, no one in his generation could be Nie Tianyang's opponent, and in the face of the young disciples of his peers, Nie Tianyang didn't even have a flaw under his sword.

Kendo and chess are similar, one hand after another seems to be unrelated, but none of them is building a snare, slowly driving the opponent to the dead end, until the pressure is so difficult that it can't turn over!

The Flowing Frost Sword stabbed out the first sword edge, and it was instantly withdrawn without stopping, but it was just a cold, but it was cold on Wang Qing's back, making his next action slow down!

Another sword grabbed the flaw and stabbed Wang Qing on his forearm before he could swing it!

Nie Tianyang raised the tip of his sword lightly, and the blood stains appeared!

Wang Qing's arms were hot, but there was a cold on his back.

While!

The strength was launched when the two swords clashed, and in an instant, it sounded like a morning bell, and the sound was low and deafening, and Wang Qing's heart ached!

With the parrying sword, Wang Qing literally fell into the icy stream, and the blood he spat out was mixed with the stream, and the flying stream that did not stop was gone.

"Senior brother!"

With several exclamations, the Sword Sect disciples rushed forward.

Burst!

The bluestone axe under his feet cut a sword mark like a chisel, and the disciple of the Sword Sect who had just wanted to approach Wang Qing stopped his steps, looking at the terrifying sword marks like tears on the ground, and instantly sobered up.

Several people looked up, Nie Tianyang glared, and several people stood in place as if they had received some kind of order, not daring to take a step forward.

The flowing water roared, constantly impacting Wang Qing's body.

The scene was a little weird, as if the disciples of the Sword Sect were forced to look at Wang Qing's embarrassment, watching him struggle to stand up little by little.

"I lost!"

Holding his wound, Wang Qing, who was shivering coldly, spit out a sentence from between his teeth, his eyes staring at Nie Tianyang as if waiting for some kind of hairfall.

Looking at Wang Qing's eyes, Nie Tianyang, who was extremely cold a moment ago, suddenly curled the corners of his mouth, for him, this time, it was a sneer.

The incomparable loss hit Wang Qing, and Wang Qing's defeat was also hitting several people on the shore, they didn't think that Nie Tianyang was so strong, stronger than expected!

"I would like to have a dignified relationship with the Sword Sect, and everyone in the Sword Sect can do it. ”

Before he recovered from the blow, Nie Tianyang's words made everyone's pupils shrink suddenly!

"That's right, Sword Duel, in the way of the Sword Sect, has a break with the Sword Sect. ”

This kind of thing that they don't even dare to think about, I'd better make it clear, Nie Tianyang thought in his heart, and spoke again.

In fact, I believe that he doesn't need to say a second sentence for Wang Qing to understand what he means, but after looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, Nie Tianyang still explained with a sneer again, affirming the conjecture in their hearts.