At this time, I saw the door of Fuji's room creak open, and a slightly playful voice came: "The Sword Pavilion is so heavily guarded, I didn't expect someone to be so stupid, it's really strange!"

Luo Fan glanced at him, only to see Fuji do stretch and walk out of the room, with an indescribable laziness and comfort in his demeanor.

Lou Wuxian slowly looked away from Fujido, and said secretly in his heart: "I seem to have seen a figure fall here...... But if you do it...... That man has been wounded by me, and his words should not be so neutral...... Am I mistaken?"

Luo Fan didn't want to say more, so he only said: "If the two palace masters have nothing to do, then I will go back to the room to rest." ”

Then he turned and left.

"Slow!" a cold drink exhaled from under the light gauze scarf, but it was a downright murderous intention!

"Y-you're hurt?"

"There's just something wrong with the practice. Luo Fan turned his head lightly, "What does the second palace master have to teach you?"

"Hmm——?" A puzzled voice came, and the autumn-like apricot eyes stared at Luo Fan, only to hear Cao Yunshang ask with a little surprise, "Mr. fought with the Sword Saint that day, although he was seriously injured, but after a few days of recuperation, the injury should be more and more reduced, why is it not alleviated now?"

"Heh~" Luo Fan chuckled and said, "What does the palace master mean by this?"

"Lou Wuxian wants to ask Mr., where is Mr. tonight?" said in a cold voice.

"Since something went wrong in the practice, it is naturally the practice. Luo Fan said, "Could it be that the second palace master suspects me of something?"

"Hmm-" Cao Yunshang shook his head and said. "Second sister, the one who comes is a guest. Don't neglect the guests. Sir's injury, it can't be because he was disturbed tonight, right?"

There was a rare hint of concern in her eyes, and a look of concern flickered. Said: "Hey, I didn't think about this matter, come and take a thousand-year-old jade ginseng for me, boil it into medicinal porridge, and send it immediately." ”

After a pause, he said: "Take another six high-grade sword books and send them to the distinguished guest rooms." ”

Then he turned to Luo Fan and the others: "Please accept it, it can also be regarded as my Sword Pavilion, and I apologize." ”

......

On the other hand. In the dark night, a black shadow crossed the sea without waves, peerless light work, running on the incomparably wide sea!

Behind him, a shadowy figure chased after him, the first one, with a pale face. It was the fish-patterned old man, and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion behind him, all of whom had extremely high martial arts, chased them all the way for dozens of miles. I didn't show any fatigue.

"Hugh go!" The fish-patterned old man's eyes were cold, and the sword was already out of the sheath, and the cold light was cold. Across the 100-foot sky, the night is shining. Boom!

"Uh——!" There was a muffled snort, and I saw a shocking bloody arrow shot several feet away!

The figure staggered a few steps above the sea. I almost couldn't sustain my light work, and fell into the cold sea of the cold night.

I saw that the man drew his sword out of the sheath, the edge of the sword was a little, and it fell lightly on the surface of the sea, his body was churning, and he jumped out of a distance of more than ten zhang again, and in a few ups and downs, he went away again!

"What a superb swordsmanship!" "The fish-patterned old man snorted coldly, tiptoeing, and flew several feet high on the surface of the sea, like galloping in the sky with the wind.

The cliff bank in the distance gradually revealed, only to see the high cliff of the coast, a little white shadow, like a floating spirit, in this dim night, especially conspicuous.

When I looked at it, I saw a young man in white clothes and white hair, sitting quietly on the cliff bank, his eyes indifferent, staring into the distance.

When she saw the young man, the young man seemed to have also discovered the abnormality here, only to see the black shadow under the cliff passing by, and his dark eyes seemed to have discovered that there were still people on this lonely seaside, so she couldn't help but take a second look.

The four eyes met, the white-clothed and white-haired young man, his brows furrowed slightly, and one after another, the people of the Sword Pavilion galloped over!

I was walking to the bottom of the cliff, and suddenly I only smelled a fierce wind, whistling down!

When I looked up, I saw the small short whip in the hand of the young man in white waved.

"Boom!"

The cliff collapsed violently, and the boulder rumbled down like a drum!

The young man in white put away the short whip in his hand and left indifferently.

......

In the Sword Pavilion, Cao Yunshang and the others left in a hurry, only to hear Lou Wuxian say coldly: "Eldest sister, why are you stopping me?"

"The injury suffered by the 'Fan Sword Immortal' is not a sword injury, and besides, his swordsmanship cultivation is by no means below you, so how can he be lightly injured by you? Even under a surprise attack, it is not possible. Cao Yunshang said lightly, "This matter has been investigated, so you don't have to worry about it." ”

"It's just ......," after a pause, Xiao Yunshang said again, "I don't know what this person is trying to do when he comes to my Sword Pavilion." ”

The two of them talked while walking, and at this time, the moon rose out of the clouds, and they saw the towering pavilion, and the cold moonlight reflected on the cheeks of the two through the highest bell tower of the Sword Pavilion.

Lou Wuxian looked up at the silver hook-like crescent moon in the sky, and said: "Although there are many treasures in the Sword Pavilion, there are only a few that are worthy of such a master's attention, could it be ......?"

Following her gaze, she saw the top of the Sword Pavilion, and vaguely saw that there were twelve earthly branches on it, and the twelve earthly branches happened to be surrounded by three hundred and sixty degrees, which was somewhat like the division of twelve hours on a modern clock.

"Without my permission, anyone who touches the hilt of their sword will be devoured by it. Cao Yunshang said indifferently, "If the goal of the person comes to this, it is destined to disappoint him." ”

"The hilt of the sword...... ...... revolt?" Just as the two of them left, a shadow figure whispered to itself, and then disappeared.

......

Outside the Sword Pavilion, on the other side of the Wutao Sea, I saw that the man in black had already taken off his mask, and the young man in white stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "We meet again, Ximen Hanzhao." ”

"Donggong Shenxi!?" Under the night, I saw that the man in black was an old man with brown hair and long hair, who was it not Ximen Hanzhao?

At this time, Ximen Hanzhao's face was pale, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and he was obviously exhausted, so he only asked in a deep voice, "Why are you here?"

"Coming in search of the Ochre Army. Donggong Shenxi asked, "Why are you so wolf-like?"

"The Red Mansion Sword Pavilion. Ximen Han said, "I was in the Sword Pavilion and traced some things, but unexpectedly, the people of the Sword Pavilion found out halfway, and I was careless and was injured by his sword. ”

"Red Mansion Sword Pavilion?" hmm——? Donggong Shenxi thought for a moment, and then spoke, "Can you explain?"

Ximen Hanzhao slowly raised his head, skimmed the Divine Seal of the East Palace, and then seemed to organize some language, before Shi Shiran spoke: "I have mentioned to you before that my friend Muye Lingfeng looks similar to you, do you remember?"

"How?" Donggong Shenxi's words were concise and to the point.

"I walked into the Sword Pavilion twice, and I found that there was no male in the Sword Pavilion except for the people gathering. Ximen Hanzhao was hurt by the ninja, and slowly spoke, "According to reason...... As it is said, since the Red Mansion calls on the swordsmen of the world with sword species, there must be men within the walls of the building. ”

"Ahem...... cough ......" Ximen Hanzhao seemed to be not lightly injured, and between speaking, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"You are not lightly injured, will I heal your injuries first?" Donggong Shenxi frowned slightly when he saw this.

"It's okay...... Can't die for the time being. Ximen Han continued and said, "Then I deduced from this that the Sword Pavilion has absorbed the essence of the world, just to leave the sword species, but for hundreds of years, I have not seen any sword species come out of the Red Mansion, only enter and exit, this matter is really too suspicious." ”

"In the past few days, I have searched the Sword Pavilion, and finally I have found a place called Buqiong Qingluan, and the husbands of the previous palace masters will finally enter here and continue to understand the secrets of the sword. ”

"Oh?" Donggong Shenxi couldn't help but show an interested look, and said, "There is another place like this, and what will happen after that?"

"Hey......" At this point, Ximen Hanzhao couldn't help but sigh, "I haven't even set foot in this place, but I have been discovered." ”

"......" was silent for a long time, and Ximen Hanzhao said again, "But in my heart, I already have the worst guess. ”

"Oh?" said Donggong Shenxi with a smile, "Tell me your answer." ”

"The so-called Buqiong Qingluan, I'm afraid it's not where the secret of the sword is, but the ......" Ximen Hanzhao said this, but he stopped, looked at the Donggong Shenxi, and seemed to be difficult to say any more, only to understand it.

"Hmm......" Donggong Shenxi thought for a moment and said, "You mean, Buqiong Qingluan is the tomb of all sword species, and even your friends have suffered accidents?"

"That's the last answer I want to face, but I don't know why. Ximen Hanzhao smiled bitterly, "My intuition tells me, this is the most correct answer." (To be continued......)