Luo Xuexin announced her maiden name, changed the subject, and sighed: "Do you think I want it? In this competition, my mentor Tianwenzi didn't let my senior brother participate. The senior brother came out behind his master's back. He wanted to
I want to marry the eldest lady of the dance family, but I know that what senior brother cares about most is that there are all the talents of the younger generation in the world in this competition. Senior brother has practiced with his mentor in the realm of chaos for many years, and has always set his sights above the world. He wants to
Prove your own strength.”
Luo Xuexin said, seeming to understand very clearly and emphasized: "Most of the people who can come to participate in this competition do not have the simple purpose of marrying the eldest daughter of a dancer. Some are for fame, and some are just like senior brothers.
Since I have proven my strength, I didn’t know until now that the rules of the competition are that everyone can bring four followers. If senior brother comes in alone, he will definitely suffer a loss, so I have no choice but to accompany him in."
Only then did Feng Jueyu know that there were such rules for dancers' competitions. He suddenly understood. He looked at Luo Xuexin with twinkling eyes. After a long time, he laughed and said: "There are not many women like you in the world."
"What's not much?"
"You." Feng Jueyu looked at Luo Xuexin and said, "Listening to your tone and your behavior, you seem to like your senior brother very much, but you can tolerate him admiring other women. Not only are you not angry, but you are also
Are there many silly women like this who are willing to help?"
When Luo Xuexin heard this, a little anger flashed in her eyes, and she corrected herself: "You misunderstood, I don't like senior brother, I'm just doing my duty as a junior sister, he has taken good care of me since I was a child."
"No wonder."
"You haven't told me who you are yet?"
Luo Xuexin asked with her stubborn eyes showing that she would never give up until she achieved her goal.
"Why do you want to know this?" Feng Jueyu patted his butt and stood up. Standing on the top of the hill with his hands behind his back, he looked at her jokingly and said, "You told me, I came here to trouble Luo Shihong.
, if I accidentally kill him, wouldn’t you become an accomplice? Therefore, I think it’s better for you not to know who I am, otherwise, you will inevitably be implicated.”
"I've already been implicated here." Luo Xuexin looked innocent and had a rather stubborn temper.
Feng Jueyu shook his head and did not reply, saying: "Stop talking nonsense, come with me, help me find Luo Shihong, and then I will let you go."
After saying this, Feng Jueyu followed the hill and jumped off the low cliff, because he found that just a few miles away due north, two groups of people appeared and were fighting fiercely.
Luo Xuexin was very reluctant not to achieve her goal, but she knew very well that in front of Feng Jueyu, she had no chance to escape, so she accepted it and followed Feng Jueyu to fly north.
In less than half an hour, the two people arrived at the top of a deep valley. Deep at the bottom of the valley, two groups of ten practitioners were engaged in an encounter.
The cultivation bases of these ten people are not weak. There are masters in the Qiankun realm and masters in the Chengdao realm. The masters fight against the masters, and the fight is in full swing.
With Luo Xuexin as a witness, Feng Jueyu no longer had to come forward to question the identities of these people one by one. From a distance, he pointed at the two groups of people fighting and asked: "Is there Luo Shihong among them?"
"No." Luo Xuexin looked at it carefully for a while, then shook her head expressionlessly.
"Walk."
Feng Jueyu said hello and got out of the woods on the left. His consciousness spread all the way, spreading it as far as he could, looking for places where there were living people.
Luo Xuexin followed all the way, occasionally initiating conversations with Feng Jueyu, but her "enthusiastic" performance was not because she had a crush on Feng Jueyu. This woman still wanted to know Feng Jueyu's name, because he was with Feng Jueyu.
Like his senior brothers, he has an almost obsessive curiosity about the powerful men of Jiujie Mountain.
The two of them walked parallel to each other at a fast and slow pace, and there were several people following behind them. They were Ruan Shuheng and three disciples.
Feng Jueyu noticed Ruan Shuheng following him early, but ignored him. Only Luo Xuexin glanced behind him from time to time, and sometimes made eye contact with Ruan Shuheng, and immediately used the method of spiritual consciousness to warn Ruan Shuheng to just follow.
Don't mess around.
At this time, several people searched for three or four days. At noon on the fifth day, Feng Jueyu still could not find Luo Shihong's whereabouts.
It wasn't because Guanmen Ridge was too big. In seven or eight days, Feng Jueyu almost visited the entire Guanmen Ridge and saw a lot of people, but there was no Luo Shihong, which made him very upset.
Fortunately, no news from Xie Ran reached his ears, which meant that Wu Yingxue was not dead yet. If something happened to Wu Yingxue, Xiaoyue Sect's natal soul card would definitely be broken. By then, he would also
You will get first-hand news.
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At the same time, on Longmen Peak, Feiying Huagu's third uncle Mo Lingwan quietly looked at the huge red cloud formation and asked: "How many days has it been?"
Behind them, Wu Tianyang and others sat in silence with their heads bowed. Only Wuyang County and Mo Tinghou were on either side, silently paying attention to the movements of some Taishang Tianzong disciples in Guanmen Ridge.
"Eight days." Mo Tinghou replied with great respect.
Mo Lingwan asked again: "How is it? How many of them have broken talismans?"
Mo Tinghou lowered his head and counted his fingers and said: "Currently, four people have broken through the first level of talisman restrictions and have entered the second level of the formation. The others have not found anything, but in
There seemed to be a large-scale fight at Yueshuitan. A talisman on the first level was discovered a few days ago. These people may have come after hearing the news, but they have never found a way to trigger the ban. There is still death there.
Extraordinary."
"Oh? Someone killed someone?"
"In the past few days, there have been some unscrupulous summoners, but most of those who died were followers and weaklings around the people from major aristocratic families and those who were summoned by the Tianzong. Only a few major figures died, and there were some disciples a while ago.
It was found that several casual cultivators in the Qiankun Realm died, and most of these people were killed by a sword, or their souls were severely damaged by powerful spiritual power."
After hearing this, Mo Lingwan calmly looked into the distance and said, "The death of a few casual cultivators is nothing. As for the younger disciples of the Supreme Heavenly Sect, it's best not to have anything happen to them."
Although Mo Tinghou is a servant, his status in Feiying Flower Valley is extremely high. He said calmly: "That's what I say, but it's a pity that swords have no eyes. During the competition, there will inevitably be casualties."
Mo Lingwan nodded and said: "Tell the disciples below to bring the injured out immediately as soon as they are found. If they can be treated, we will do our best. Are there any of those casual cultivators from before who are still alive?"
"No more." Mo Tinghou sighed, and then said: "Speaking of this, there is another weird thing."
"What's wrong?"
"The injuries of the dead casual cultivators and the disciples of Taishang Tianzong were all different, but a few of them seemed to have been injured by the same person. There were not many scars on their bodies. They looked like they were killed by one move.
, and there is also a master in the middle stage of Qiankun."
"What?"
Mo Tinghou's previous words failed to attract Mo Lingwan's attention, but this sentence made Mo Lingwan frown.
"What kind of injury?"
"Sword injury! Soul injury!"
After Mo Tinghou finished speaking, he waved his hand and said: "After the old slave discovered the strangeness, he asked someone to bring two corpses, but he didn't see anything."
After he finished speaking, Wu and several disciples brought by the Mo family carried the two corpses covered with white cloth up the mountain and placed them in front of Mo Lingwan.
Mo Lingwan picked up the white cloth on the two corpses. One of them was the corpse of the old man whose chest was penetrated by Feng Jueyu's sword. There was a big blood hole in the old man's body and the blood had dried up. In addition,
There were no scars anywhere else on the body.
"Kill with one sword." Mo Lingwan glanced with his consciousness, frowned fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "This person was killed unexpectedly. It seems that he was not completely unprepared. Instead, he died in the middle of a fierce battle.
, the meridians on the body were broken in dozens of places by the sword energy, the golden body was also crushed by the sword energy, and there is still a spiritual sword mark on the soul, the murderer's methods are indeed much smarter."
"The same goes for the other person. This person should be a master in the middle stage of Qiankun." Mo Tinghou opened another piece of white cloth, revealing a middle-aged corpse. There was also a big hole in the chest. The sword was pierced from behind, and the blood drained.
The meridians are all broken, the golden body is no longer there, and the soul is exhausted with a sword mark.
"Killed by one person?" Mo Lingwan took a breath: "The cultivation of these two people was not weak in life, and they were well prepared, but they were both killed by one blow. It seems that the person who took action was very clever and very powerful.
powerful."
At this time, Wu Tianyang, who had come over early, continued: "I have seen these two corpses. They are not very strong, but very strong. In front of their opponents, they have no power to fight back."
"You can't even fight back in the middle stage of Qiankun. You are really a casual cultivator. You are too weak." Shi Zheng sighed silently.
Mo Lingwan thought for a while and said: "If you find such a body again, please tell the disciples below to pay close attention to who did it. This person's cultivation has far exceeded our expectations. Maybe he will
He is the most powerful competitor in the son-in-law competition, and I want to know the identity of this person."
"The message has been passed down." Mo Tinghou bowed his head and bowed. He didn't need Mo Lingwan's instructions at all and had done everything he had set out to do.
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At the same time, Feng Jueyu was surrounded by two groups of casual cultivators in the Chixia Pantian Formation in Guanmen Ridge.
The two groups were evenly divided, with only seven people in total. Three of the Qiankun realm masters were still injured, but they joined forces to surround Feng Jueyu and Luo Xuexin.
One of the Qiankun realm masters flew over shamelessly, pointed his sword at Feng Jueyu and shouted: "Hand over the treasure bag and I will spare your life."
Feng Jueyu stood in the center of the seven people as if he was awake, with Luo Xuexin on full alert behind him.
Under the watchful eye, Feng Jueyu twitched the corner of his mouth and appeared behind this person. A sword energy penetrated from the back, causing blood to spurt from the opponent's chest.