Su Xingbai was shocked and immediately withdrew his sword midway!
The crowd automatically separated into a lane, and Murong Ziyun wore a goose-yellow dress and walked slowly and gracefully, her pretty face covered with frost.
Seeing that the person who came was Senior Sister, the disciples around him suddenly became quiet, staring at Murong Ziyun's slim figure with burning eyes, full of admiration.
"Senior Sister!" Su Xingbai's expression changed slightly when he saw that it was Senior Sister coming!
Murong Ziyun walked into the crowd, glanced at Lu Chen who was injured not far away, and his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Su Xingbai, what are you doing?"
Su Xingbai trembled all over, looking at Senior Sister's cold and pretty face, she felt inexplicably annoyed, but her face showed a gentle smile and said: "Senior Sister, why are you here! I'm just looking for Junior Brother Lu Chen to discuss,
Don’t think too much!”
In fact, he could feel in his heart that the senior sister seemed to be really angry this time. Because normally, Murong Ziyun would never call him by his real name so directly in public!
"Sparring requires such a heavy hand, have I been too spoiled to you before?" Murong Ziyun stared at Su Xingbai, his expression terrifyingly calm.
Su Xingbai immediately put away the golden-white sword in his hand and remained silent for a while.
"Hmph, after all you are also a core disciple with a respected status. To come to Qinglong Academy to find an elite disciple to compete with, isn't it a bit disrespectful to bully the younger ones?" Murong Ziyun scolded Su Xingbai while walking towards Lu Chen to help him up.
When Su Xingbai saw this scene, his anger rose in his heart, and his hands clenched loudly, but he did not dare to contradict Murong Ziyun in public.
Murong Ziyun supported Lu Chen and said softly: "How are you? Are you seriously injured?"
"It's okay, let's get going!" Lu Chen waved his hands and said with a pale face. He didn't expect that Murong Ziyun would come to Qinglong Court in person to stop Su Xingbai from provoking Lu himself. I have to say that Su Xingbai is indeed very strong, and he deserves it.
He is the number one genius on the Heavenly Sword List, and his strength is indeed terrifying.
Having seen the opponent's Canglong Sword move, Lu Chen now has to admit that Su Xingbai's talent in understanding the way of the sword may not be much inferior to his. Of course, Lu Chen did not use all his strength just now, but relied on chasing wind and lightning
Bu uses this set of light skills to deal with him. If he really wants to fight to the death, then Su Xingbai may not be his opponent.
This Su Xingbai is very talented. Looking at the entire Sword Sect, among all the younger generation geniuses, he should be the most promising to break through the innate level. The only pity is that this person's mood is too low, he cannot control his emotions, and he is easily fooled.
External influence will be his biggest obstacle to Su Xingbai's promotion to Xiantian in the future!
"Why don't you go back quickly and reflect on yourself!" Murong Ziyun couldn't help but shouted when he saw Su Xingbai standing there without moving for a long time.
Su Xingbai's handsome face turned blue and white. He and his senior sister grew up together and practiced martial arts together. They had a deep relationship. They were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. But today, the senior sister who had the highest status in his heart scolded him in public. The reason was actually
For another man, he couldn't swallow this breath!
"Senior sister, this Lu Chen has a dirty mind and may have evil thoughts about you. You must not be deceived by his appearance!" Su Xingbai stopped Murong Ziyun.
In front of me, I couldn't help but say.
Murong Ziyun's delicate face turned red, and she shouted coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Lu Chen has been a life-saving grace to me. It's like rebirth through kindness. Don't listen to the rumors. I know Lu Chen's character very well. You didn't tell me about him."
That kind of person!"
"People are so far apart from each other. How long have you known each other, and how long have I known you? How can I, my junior brother who grew up with you since childhood, not compare to the time you have been in contact with him for half a month? Senior sister,
I'm just doing it for your own good!" Su Xingbai gritted his teeth, his face full of sourness.
Murong Ziyun fell into silence. She knew that what she just said was serious and hurt Junior Brother Su's heart. Otherwise, he, who was usually taciturn, would not have said these words. She knew better than others that Junior Brother Su had feelings for her.
How infatuated, every time he came back from the mountains for training these years, he would bring back a lot of specialties, or gifts for her, just to make her smile. Su Xingbai was arrogant, and Murong Ziyun told him to go east but not to the west. The entire sect
Apart from the sect leader, she is the only one in the family, I'm afraid no one will let him treat her like this.
"You guys can talk, I can leave by myself!" Lu Chen saw that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he took his arms out of Murong Ziyun's arms, bypassed Su Xingbai who was blocking the front, and walked towards the crowd.
Murong Ziyun sighed softly and said, "Junior Brother Su, if we have something to talk about, shall we go back?"
Su Xingbai hesitated for a moment, then walked out of the crowd in silence, his tall back looking desolate.
After Lu Chen entered the bamboo house, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate. The fierce sword energy rushed into his body like a beast and was very painful. His head was even heavier. If this sword energy was not eliminated, he would not be able to recover from his injuries in a short time.
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Behind the Suo Jianfeng Hall, there is a magnificent courtyard with an elegant environment, a series of pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings. Murong Xuan, the leader of the Sword Sect, is sitting in the back garden, playing chess with a middle-aged man in black robe!
Murong Xuan holds a white piece in his hand, and the middle-aged man in black robe is a black piece. On the densely populated chessboard, the white pieces are scattered in an orderly manner to form an encirclement. The black pieces, which are shaped like black dragons, are heavily surrounded, and they have the momentum to annex them in one fell swoop.
"The sect leader is indeed one step ahead in the chess game, and his subordinates are willing to show their admiration and admiration!" Xu Zongtang laughed loudly.
Murong Xuan put down the chess piece in his hand and sighed: "If the luck of my Sword Sect can be as strong as this chess game, I, Murong Xuan, will not worry about the prosperity of my sect!"
"Secretary, there is no need to worry. We, the Sword Sect, have hundreds of thousands of disciples and a profound foundation. Although the Tsing Yi Sect and the White Tiger Tower have recently formed an alliance with the intention of annexing the Sword Sect's territory, they are just trying to overestimate their capabilities! Wait until then.
We, the Iron Dragon Army, will attack the city one day and will kill these two sects to pieces!" Xu Zongtang said coldly.
Murong Xuan picked up the purple clay pot, each poured a cup of hot tea, and blew the hot air and said: "Today, spies came to report. It is said that a few days ago, Wanshou Mountain sent an innate strong man, Wu Junhou, to enter the territory of Blood Wolf County of Qingyi Gate.
Entering the city lord Liu Qing's mansion, the two chatted all night long, and they didn't leave until early the next morning, pretending to be traveling businessmen. Tell me, is there anything fishy in it?"
When Xu Zongtang heard this, his expression darkened: "Is this happening? Could it be that there is a shadow of Wanshou Mountain behind the alliance between Qingyi Sect and Baihu Tower?"
"It's not impossible!" Murong Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Wanshou Mountain and Jian Sect are both eight major sects and live next to each other. For more than a hundred years, the two sects have been living in harmony and are at peace with each other. Now they are in peace.
The foundation of our Sword Sect is shaken and our power is declining day by day. In the eyes of other sects, we are just a piece of fat. Wanshou Mountain is so powerful that it is the pride of the Nine Provinces today. We have long had the desire to dominate. How can we not covet such a great opportunity?
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"This Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain is too greedy. He already dominates the land of Jiuzhou and wants to get involved in Liuyun Sword Sect. It's simply too much!" Xu Zongtang pondered for a moment and slapped the table hard. He couldn't bear it.
Stop yelling.
Murong Xuan said with a smile: "Junior Brother Xu, don't get angry, it will easily hurt your mind. Although Wan Beast Mountain has the intention to dominate, in the two states he controls, there are still remnants of the Fiery Fire Sect that he destroyed back then. In order to
In order to avenge the annihilation of the family, these people went around burning, killing and looting, committing all kinds of evil. This made the people in the areas under his jurisdiction miserable, full of complaints and unrest. Even if they have the intention to annex our Sword Sect, it may not be as simple as he imagined!"
Xu Zongtang sneered: "Wanshou Mountain is suffering from internal and external troubles, and it deserves to be like this!"
Murong Xuan stood up and looked at the ancient banyan tree in the courtyard, which was as thick as a three-person hug. The cold wind swept by, the lush branches were swaying, and the fallen leaves were flying all over the sky. It was a scene of decay that perfectly matched his inner world.
He said indifferently: "Junior Brother Xu, you should know about the situation of the sects. Among the three major sects in Qingzhou, our Liuyun Sword Sect is the strongest, but it is now declining day by day. The Qingyi Sect and the White Tiger Tower have been looking at each other for a long time, so naturally they will not
I will give up this great opportunity! This is indeed a troubled time. I hope that one of the many innate experts in our Sword Sect can break through to the virtual god realm and revive the reputation of the Sword Sect."
"Virtual God Realm!" Xu Zongtang's eyelids twitched and he exclaimed: "If you can reach that realm, you are the most magnificent and arrogant person in the land of Kyushu! In these years, the eight major sects have been recuperating and settling down, and there has never been such a person.
The present world is too far away for us. If someone can break through this realm, no one in the Nine Provinces will dare to peek at our Sword Sect!"
"What you have seen is only the surface. Thousands of years ago, this continent was divided by countless clans. It was constantly war-torn and turbulent. In that era, there were many heroes, and the innately strong could only serve as other people's followers and serve as front and rear for the clans. Only
Only those who have reached the peak of the False God Realm can control the situation of the war, easily take the enemy's heads among thousands of troops, and stabilize the country. Since the eight major sects separated the Kyushu, this continent has been in a quiet status quo.
Those old monsters who were all-powerful in those days also avoided the world to practice and did not care about worldly affairs. As time goes by, these people seem to be gradually forgotten by the world and disappear. For thousands of years, ordinary people cannot escape the cycle of birth, old age, illness and death. Ordinary warriors can live for more than a hundred years.
It is amazing that an innate strong person can live for nearly three hundred years. Only by breaking through to the virtual god realm can he survive for thousands of years and live as long as the sky. This is the foundation for the prosperity of the sect based on Kyushu. Over the long years, even if there are people who are unparalleled in splendor and majesty,
For a moment, it’s a pity that in the end it’s just a cup of loess!” Murong Xuan sighed.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the innate strong people are already invincible, but within a sect, they are at most the mainstay, and they are qualified to make small waves in this world. However, all the innate strong people on the mainland know that only by reaching the level of 'virtual'
Only those who are strong in the divine realm have the capital to control the wind and rain in the Nine Provinces continent and dominate one area! They can truly turn their hands to make clouds and rain! That is the ultimate person who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts, and it is also the goal that all innate strong people strive to climb.
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Xu Zongtang said with some regret: "It's a pity that the old sect leader's time has come and he has become an immortal and ascended. He is no longer able to protect the thousand-year reputation of our Sword Sect!"
