The young man shook his head in a daze, turned to look at the two old men beside him. The two of them were also confused, not knowing what the so-called sensual style of the sword was.
"Who is Yu Xuzi you?" the old Taoist asked.
The young man said proudly.
"Haha, go back and ask Yu Xuzi if he dares to use the name of Kunlun Sect to suppress me." The old Taoist glanced at him lightly.
The young man and the two old men frowned immediately, with a slightly awkward and surprised expression, and more of a kind of heartfelt ridicule.
"Thirty-five years ago, someone went to Kunlun Mountain alone and slashed the statue of Tongtian ancestor at the entrance of Kunlun Hall in front of Yaochi with one sword." The woman in white who had not made a sound suddenly spoke softly from behind.
"Swish" the two old men and the young man looked back at her at the same time, frowned and asked, "What does it mean?"
"In front of your Kunlun Hall, there is a sword mark on the forehead of Master Tongtian. Can't you see this statue every day?" The woman in white bent down to the old Taoist with a respectful expression and said, "Qingling has seen his senior."
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The old Taoist nodded and showed two rows of yellow teeth. Although he wanted to try hard to make himself look serious, it actually gave people a very vulgar feeling.
The two old men suddenly changed their expressions. The faces turned a few times, and then pulled the young man off and shook his head slowly: "Don't argue about this matter."
"What's going on? What's the sensual style of that sword? No more "Why can't our Kunlun Sect come here?" The young man asked a little unwillingly: "This group of people dare not give us Kunlun Sect face so much
?They are all people in the Feng Shui and Yin Yang Realm. Who dares to take the Kunlun School so seriously?”
One of the old men covered his mouth with a nervous expression and said, "Stop talking, those people are all a group of madmen. Be careful that they will slash you with one sword regardless of the rules."
"I heard from the head sect that more than thirty years ago, someone went up Kunlun Mountain alone and slashed at the statue of Taoist ancestor Tongtian in front of Kunlun Hall, starting from the middle of his eyebrows and extending down to his abdomen. After that sword passed
No one in Kunlun Sect dared to speak out anymore. As for why he went to Kunlun Mountain, we don’t know. Our brothers didn’t go to Kunlun Sect more than thirty years ago. Not many people know about this.
The head teacher did not allow the rumor to make a statement, so no one asked about it.”
The young man asked in surprise: "Yes, but why didn't I find any? What are the sword marks?"
The old man sighed and said, "The statue of Taoist Ancestor Tongtian is 68 meters high. After the sword was slashed from top to bottom, it has been repaired by the people in the sect for more than 30 years, and some are repaired every year until now.
The sword marks have almost recovered, only the part between the eyebrows is too deep, but they can only be slightly compensated, but they can never be eliminated. If you look carefully, you can still see some differences."
The young man's head was buzzing and his hair was obviously trembling when he looked at the three people over there.
"Let's go, we can't argue about this." The two old men pulled the young man's arm and smiled at the other side, turned around and left.
"Wait a minute" the senior brother suddenly shouted and stopped the three of them.
The three of them stopped and looked over in confusion.
"You are so humble and my junior brother, how can you calculate this?" The senior brother raised his head and asked with his hands on his back.
The old man frowned, urged Xiang Que, and said, "Thank you, my friend, I'm sorry, we're rude."
Tongyin apologized to a young man who concentrates his mind. This kind of thing may not have happened in the Feng Shui Yin and Yang realm for many years. The gap between the two is destined to make people in these two realms different.
Among the levels, under the completely unequal level of cultivation, Tongyin is destined to ignore all the concentration. The old man's apology that rushed towards the extremely disrespectful was completely forced by the people of Gujingguan to bow his head.
Xiang Que laughed and said with his eyes drooping, "Apology is useful, then killing people is not illegal."
"What do you mean? Do you still have to exaggerate yourself?" The old man replied with a slightly tough tone.
"You have no impression of the style of the Kunlun Sect sword, so I will give you another lesson to deepen it. What does that sword seductive style mean?" The senior brother actually took the broken sword directly from his uncle Yu Changqing's hand.
, swung over without any warning.
The sword energy condensed from the half-cut sword and swept it through.
"Puff" a sword passed by, and the old man's right arm suddenly broke his shoulder. After a long time, a blood arrow sprayed out from his wound. Even the old man saw his arm falling to the ground
I didn't feel any pain at all.
"Ah......" After a moment, a heart-wrenching pain spread from the shoulders to the body. The old man groaned in cold sweat on his head.
"I won't tell you about the apology. This sword is just to think that it is your affairs of my junior brother. The matter has been over." The elder brother handed the broken sword to the uncle with both hands and waved his hand expressionlessly.
The three Kunlun Sects looked at the senior brother in anger, and then they were driven by a sense of powerlessness to turn around and leave again.
They can't have the intention of resisting. The pressure these people put too much pressure on them. They are all Tongyin, but the other party can crush them without any scruples. Even if the three of them join together, they may not be able to stop them.
One of them took action.
When the three of them left, Xiang Xiang smiled shyly at the senior brother with shame: "You really look like an elder, domineering."
The old Taoist hummed in his nose, drooped his eyelids and looked at the woman in white, asking, "Tianshan Jingci Temple"
The woman in white chuckled and said, "Senior, Jingci'an Qingling will give you a gift."
Xiang Que asked in surprise at this time, "Hey, everyone over there has left, why are you still here?"
The woman in white said, "We are not together, why should I go with them?"
"Uh..." Xiang Que was stunned, scratched his head and turned his head to the old man and said, "Old man, she also missed me, how can this be calculated?"
The woman in white pursed her lips and looked at Xiangque speechlessly. The senior brother said oh and nodded. The old man slapped him on the head with a slap: "Get out."
"Boy, this matter... Well, this matter is just like that. Forget it, aren't you okay? Be more generous, men have to be generous and not to get involved with women.
Do you know if you were being looked down upon?" said the old Taoist licking his face.
"Hey, I'm going, I'm so old." Xiang Que sighed speechlessly.
Uncle Master waved his hand and cut open the void in front of him and stepped into the underworld in one step.
"The old and unreasonable" uncle stepped forward, the figure disappeared, and he returned to the underworld to sit in charge.