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"It's good to have half a step."

Gu Han shook his head and said seriously: "How many billions of monks in the world are stuck in this half step? If you really let go, you shouldn't be confused about this, at least... you can be confused about your mouth, but you can't be confused in your heart."

Liu Zhuqing was stunned.

Only then did she realize that Gu Han was right again.

It is difficult to remove the knot in the heart.

If she hadn't been too paranoid and could not let go completely, this epiphany might have directly broken through the state of return.

"Young Master."

"Who are you?"

Looking at Gu Han in a complicated manner, she suddenly felt very strange.

She found it incredible.

Gu Han can not only see through her crux of the problem at a glance, but also point out a solution in one sentence.

Looking at these years.

No one can do it, even her ancestors cannot do it.

For a moment.

She actually had some doubts about her previous judgment on Gu Han.

perhaps……

He is such a hidden master?

"Miss Liu."

Gu Han smiled and said casually: "If I say I am the new Xuantian Sword Head, do you believe it?"

Liu Zhuqing was silent for a moment.

"Young Master."

She turned around and left, "It's getting late, it's time to set off."

Paused.

He added: "Also, young master, vain is not a good habit."

Gu Han: "..."

"Oh my god."

Tangtang blinked, "Master, you are too low-key."

“No big problem.”

Gu Han took her little hand and walked out, "It's time to be high-profile soon!"

...

In the dark silence.

A dark and domineering cloud que hovered in the depths of the silence and disappeared in the endless darkness.

The clouds are one floor.

Everyone gathered here, staring at each other with big eyes, neither speaking nor having the heart to practice, and their eyes were full of strange meanings.

Especially Lao Sun!

The situation was almost the exact opposite of what he predicted!

Something is wrong!

Something is so wrong!

It's been one month!

Why haven’t the young master started to make trouble? How can the young master be able to bear it? Is the young master really going to be low-key? Is the young master not playing according to common sense?

Just thinking.

Dozens of streams suddenly lit up in the depths of Xuji and headed towards the Xuantian Realm.

Take a closer look.

It's a fleet!

"This is……"

Everyone did not understand the situation in the Xuantian Realm, and subconsciously looked at the former top leader of the team, the current second leader, Chongming.

"That's here to watch the ceremony."

The Xuantian Sword Sect lasted for 100,000 years. Chongming experienced countless sword fighting meetings, so he naturally knew it clearly.

"The sword fighting conference is about to begin."

"Then we..."

"Let's go now."

Leng Mei thought for a moment and said calmly: "Since the sword fighting conference is about to begin, it will definitely start fighting. Whether it is low-key or not is meaningless."

"The little girl is right."

Chongming nodded, "Go now, it's the time! Let's go!"

"yes!"

Old Sun's face turned solemn, and Yun Que was activated in an instant!

An inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

Young Master!

If you don’t play cards according to common sense and don’t cause trouble, then don’t blame us for not playing cards according to routines and help you do things!

boom!

The cloud swayed gently and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

...

...

Xuantian Great Domain.

Out of the Qingjian Sect.

Gu Han and the other two saw a large number of monks flying out of various realms, and there were countless innumerable numbers.

He was not surprised either.

The rules set by the four major sword sects this time are equivalent to relaxing restrictions to the greatest extent. It is reasonable to have so many people participate.

That's why.

There is another rule for this sword fighting conference.

Selection battle and competition battle!

After experiencing the selection battle, more than half of the team was eliminated, and the remaining personnel were qualified to enter the Xuantian Realm and participate in the competition!

He was a little confused.

What is the significance of the four major sword sects doing such rules that seem to be huge but in fact they are useless?

The more I think about it.

Gu Hanyue felt something was wrong.

Aside.

Tangtang's little face was full of seriousness and seriousness, and he kept encouraging himself in his heart.

Don't be afraid!

You can, Tangtang!

As her first battle after entering the practice, the little girl took it seriously.

As for Liu Zhuqing.

No idea at all.

She thought to herself that with her current cultivation strength, she could also pull the two masters and apprentices to the top ten!

It took about half an hour.

The front suddenly became wide open, and the ring prepared in advance was suspended in the air, arranged neatly.

On the edge of each ring.

There are all disciples of the four major sects who act as referees.

For this sword fighting conference.

The four major sword sects have made a lot of preparations and set numerous complex rules to avoid meeting the strong and powerful in advance.

certainly.

Why, Gu Han was too lazy to take a look.

His goal.

It has never been just the sword fighting conference itself.

"Master, Master!"

Tangtang took the registration jade talisman and studied it for a long time, and suddenly pointed to a ring on the edge.

"Our ring is there!"

Gu Han glanced at him and suddenly laughed.

The referee is an old acquaintance!

"Oh, it's you!"

Tangtang waved his hand enthusiastically, wanting to call his name, but he didn't recognize him, so he could only call his nickname.

"You are the one who lives a thousand years old!"

This referee.

It was the man in purple that day!

Seeing three people.

He was almost crying!

Why are you so unlucky? You actually encountered these three again!

"Hello, live a thousand years!"

Tangtang was very enthusiastic and couldn't help but say hello again.

The man in purple trembled.

Little ancestor, please stop shouting!

"take it easy."

Gu Han comforted: "It's inevitable that he is a little nervous when he is a referee for the first time. He will get used to it when he gets it too many times in the future."

"I...thank you!"

The man in purple held it in for a long time before he could put it in such a sentence.

Temporary words?

No no no no!

After experiencing the last incident, he had already quit the habit of making harsh words.

It's really so effective!

"Who is our opponent?"

Tangtang chased him and asked non-stop, his little face full of excitement.

"I'll take a look."

The man in purple had no referee style at all. He was dejected and took a look at the jade talisman in his hand as if he had accepted his fate.

"It's Zhou Yuantong...he's here."

Reach a finger.

Not far away, three figures were flying towards the ring.

Gu Han glanced at him and smiled again.

Still an old acquaintance!

The one in the middle is the one who shouted two financial backers that day!

That is the Zhou Yuantong in the purple-clothed man’s mouth!

He is very happy now.

On that day, with his persistent shouting, he finally found two financial owners.

What made him even more happy was that.

The price they offered was 30% higher than what he asked for, which was an unexpected surprise!

The two financial owners were also very happy.

Zhou Yuantong.

The sword cultivator in the early stage of the Wuliang Realm is quite powerful and is also well-known in this Xuantian Realm.

Have the other party to take it.

They feel.

This ranking is stable!

This money is really worth it!


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