Wake up every day to see the leader solving the case

Gao Xuanchen stood on the mountain peak and looked down the mountain.This place is called MadeIn Valley. The valley is shrouded in mist all the year round, and the view is blocked. There are tall trees growing in the valley. When you look up, you can't see the top of the tree. That's why MadeIn Valley got its name.In times of war, MadeDing Valley would be a dangerous fortress. I don't know how many people have been ambushing in this place. After entering the valley, they were never able to get out.

Gao Xuanchen asked the people around him, "Is the ambush set up?"

Bai Qingyang said: "Master, everything has already been arranged."

There was no wind in MadeIn Valley all the year round, but today there was a small wind for no reason, which turned the thick fog in the valley into a thin mist, which also allowed him to vaguely see the situation in the valley.

At the foot of the mountain, a group of boys and girls in red, green and green led their horses and walked towards the valley.They were all only in their teens, and they were still childish. They fought, talked and laughed all the way, and they didn't notice anything wrong around them at all.

Gao Xuanchen looked at those teenagers who didn't know the sufferings of the world, and was in a daze for a while, but it seemed that some memories were brought back.After a while, he came back to his senses, and said lightly: "Do it. Don't hurt them, just grab them all."

"Yes."

The teenagers walked into the valley, and suddenly a person said: "Do you smell a strange smell?"

"What's the smell?" The boy in yellow smiled and said, "Mud, could it be you farting?"

"You're the one who farts!" The boy called Mud threw the boy in yellow to the ground and raised his fist in a bravado, pretending to beat him.The boy in yellow smiled and pushed him, but couldn't push him away, so he went to scratch his itch again.

The teenagers next to them just watched the battle, and no one intervened. They were already used to their jokes.

However, when Mu Mu raised his fist again, he froze.He looked at his arm blankly, it was weak and weak, and with this punch, he might only be able to smash tofu.

The boy in yellow pushed him: "Get up, you crushed me to death. Hey, are you fat again? Why can't I push you?"

Niba's expression changed: "This mist... is misty incense! Hold your breath, everyone!"

But he found out too late, these youths who had no city in their hearts had already inhaled the mist.They finally realized that they were in an ambush. One by one, they drew their swords and knives and prepared to fight, but under the influence of Mixiang, they were dizzy and couldn't even hold their weapons steadily.

Finally, the teenagers fell down one by one.

A group of men in black with their mouths and noses covered came out from behind the rocks, picked up the stunned teenagers, and left.

Gao Xuanchen witnessed all this on the mountain, and said: "Guardian Zuo, I will trouble you to watch these little bastards. It's time for me to go."

Bai Qing and Yang Meifeng frowned slightly, disapproving very much, but he had already said what he should say thousands of times, knowing it was futile at this time, but he could only seize the last chance to persuade: "Master, you really have to get involved with yourself." Is it dangerous? Is there no better way?"

Gao Xuanchen sighed deeply, turned around and faced him: "Guardian Zuo, you are getting nagging."

Bai Qingyang: "..." If Gao Xuanchen's idea wasn't too ridiculous, he wouldn't want to repeat the same words over and over again.It's a pity that no matter whether he repeats it a thousand times or ten thousand times, Gao Xuanchen has already made up his mind, and it is absolutely impossible to change it.

Gao Xuanchen simply ignored him, turned around and walked down the mountain.After walking not far, he saw a horse tied under a willow tree, which he had prepared long ago.He turned over and jumped on the horse, Bai Qingyang followed lightly, and wanted to say something more, but unfortunately he was cut off before he could speak.

"If there is something wrong with me," Gao Xuanchen said in a low voice, "just let those children go. This matter has nothing to do with them."

"Impossible." Bai Qingyang said quickly, "If something happens to the leader, let alone those children, none of the people involved will be able to escape."

Gao Xuanchen wanted to say something more, but after thinking about it, he put it away again.He didn't go to die, so why bother to say something depressing.So he said: "I'm leaving! If there's any news, I'll send you a letter!" After he said that, he swung his whip and galloped away, one person and one horse quickly disappeared into the mist.

a month later.

The small town at the foot of Yuehua Mountain is sparsely populated on weekdays. Except for the caravans that transport goods, they will stop here when they pass by, and there are not many foreigners who come to the town all year round.However, since a few days ago, there has been an endless stream of people coming and going in the small town, and the streets are full of people, and all of them are people from the rivers and lakes with swords and swords.For a time, the peaceful town in the past has become an important town of martial arts.All because the triennial martial arts conference will be held in Yuehua Mountain.

Gao Xuanchen swaggered into a teahouse on the side of the road, and chose a seat upstairs by the window to sit down.The waiter came over obediently with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, what do you want to drink?"

Gao Xuanchen said: "Give me a pot of the best wine you have here."

"okay!"

After a while, the waiter brought a pot of hot wine up. Seeing that Gao Xuanchen was looking out the window in a daze, he followed his gaze.I saw a group of people passing by under the window.All the people walking around in that group were domestic servants, and only the one in white in the middle was the real master.

The waiter's eyes lit up: "Ah, it's Nanlong's Duanfang sword! It's really lively this time."

The demon sect Tianning Sect has dominated the rivers and lakes for more than a hundred years, but the common sense in this world is that feng shui takes turns, there is no tree that does not fall, and no sea that does not dry up.In the past hundred years, there have been many talents of the righteous way of martial arts, the grandmasters established schools, the rise of the righteous way, and the decline of the devil's religion. Fifteen years ago, various sects encircled and suppressed the Demon Cult, which greatly damaged the Demon Cult's arrogance.In recent years, the Tianning Sect has settled down in a corner, and has seldom intervened in martial arts affairs.

However, although the Tin Ning Sect has declined, it is a good thing that a lean camel is bigger than a horse. The righteous way of the martial arts cannot destroy the Tin Ning Sect. More than half of the heroes were lost, and so many famous swords fell.The situation in martial arts is also unpredictable. In the past few decades, how many sects have built high-rise buildings to entertain guests and collapsed. Up to now, those who are in charge of the powerful in the world can be summed up in eight characters: Nanlong, Beifeng, Donghe, Xihu.

Nanlong refers to the Ji family, who gained fame with a set of dragon-walking swordsmanship.And the man in white who passed downstairs was Ji Qingze, the eldest son of Ji Baiwu of this generation Youlongjian.Although Ji Baiwu is still the one who bears the name of Youlongjian today, Ji Qingze is quite well-known in Jianghu at a young age, and he was given the nickname "Duanfangjian" because he is respected for his integrity and integrity.

The waiter was very excited: "This Duanfang sword really lives up to its reputation, look at this figure, look at this bearing! I don't know who came up with the nickname 'Duanfang', it's so wonderful."

Gao Xuanchen hummed, and stared at Ji Qingze passing under the window without blinking.

The waiter probably didn't know that what he said just now was flooded into the Dragon King Temple.Who gave Duanfangjian the nickname?It was the master sitting in front of him who gave it to him!At the beginning, Gao Xuanchen gave Ji Qingze this nickname to ridicule him for his rigidity, but somehow it was passed down and became a nickname praised by everyone.

Ji Qingze seemed to sense it, and suddenly raised his head to take a look, which met Gao Xuanchen's gaze.Gao Xuanchen quickly looked away, and took a sip from the wine glass in a concealed manner.After a while, he remembered that Ji Qingze didn't recognize his current face, so he looked back carelessly again.

"Ah, he saw us!" The waiter was still chattering, "Oh my God, this Duanfang sword is so handsome, I didn't expect the heir of Youlongjian to be a pretty boy! It's a pity that it's too thin, it looks like a gust of wind blowing away As if it could be scratched away."

Not seeing each other for a year, Ji Qingze has indeed lost a lot of weight.He was originally from Suzhou, and his appearance was as picturesque as Suzhou's landscape.A few years ago, when the youth was still childish, there were warm mountains and warm water; now this emaciation is like a landscape that has been covered by winter rain, a little haggard.

In just a short while, Ji Qingze had already led people away, Gao Xuanchen looked away, and clicked impatiently: "Why do you talk so much?"

The waiter scratched his head embarrassingly: "I'm sorry. I'm also a swordsman. I can't make it to the stage. I took this opportunity to come to some errands. I just want to meet some important people. Guest officer Are you also here to participate in the martial arts conference? Where did you come from?"

Gao Xuanchen rolled his eyes to the sky, and said coldly: "Tianning Sect!"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "Guest officer is really good at joking. With your demeanor and appearance, how can you be a member of the Demon Sect. The members of the Demon Sect are all ugly monsters with crooked noses and squinting eyes. I don't take you to bury yourself like this." .”

Gao Xuanchen: "..." He was considering whether to beat this talkative waiter into an ugly monster with a crooked nose and squinting eyes. At this time, someone asked for a drink, and he greeted the waiter, and the waiter was lucky enough to keep his nose and eyes .

Gao Xuanchen drank the wine in the pot in one gulp, got up and left.

Two days later, all the heroes of the martial arts went up the mountain one after another, preparing to participate in the martial arts conference.

The meeting was held on the top of Yuehua Mountain, and Si Li stood guard at the mountain gate to verify the identities of the participants.

Gao Xuanchen swaggered to the gate of the mountain, before Si Li had time to ask questions, Gao Xuanchen lit up the Qingxue sword in his hand, and said arrogantly: "Do you recognize this sword?"

Si Li was taken aback for a moment, and smiled all over his face: "I recognize you, heroes, please go up the mountain."

Gao Xuanchen: "..."

The Qingxue Sword is the treasured sword of the Tianning Sect's Town Sect, and only the leader of the Tianning Sect can hold this sword.The scabbard of Qingxue Sword is painted with green lacquer, the blade is extremely sharp, it cuts iron like mud, and can chop snowflakes.The word "Ning" is engraved on the head of the sword, which symbolizes Tianning religion.Gao Xuanchen came to participate in the martial arts conference this time, not intending to hide his identity and sneak undercover. He just wanted to show off to let people see that he is the leader of the demon sect Tianning Sect, and he used this identity to achieve his goal.

Last night he was so excited that he didn't sleep all night, thinking about how the famous and righteous sect leader would turn pale with fright and make ugly appearances when he saw him, the legendary leader of the demon sect. However, at this moment, people call him a hero!

Gao Xuanchen moved the sword head to Si Li's eyes, and said with a more serious tone: "Look carefully! Do you really know my sword?!"

Si Li looked down and continued to smile apologetically: "I recognize you, Mr. Ning, right? Hurry up and invite yourself to the mountain. The meeting will start when the time comes."

Gao Xuanchen: "..."

It should be known that the most important thing to be the official of this martial arts conference is vision.Although the martial arts conference will distribute hero posts to heroes from all walks of life, those who post hero posts will have omissions, and hero posts will inevitably be lost after traveling long distances.Therefore, most of the heroes who came to the meeting did not rely on posts to verify their identities. Some swiped their faces, some swiped their swords, and some swiped their swords.Of all the famous people in the Jianghu, how many weapons do they not have in their hands?Weapons will never be handed over to others unless they are dead, so several heroes in the past let them go after lighting their weapons.

Although the priest of ceremonies is well-informed, there are eight hundred if not one thousand heroes in the world, and it would be good if he could recite half of the names.And a hero cannot be easily offended. He thinks he is famous. If you don’t know each other, isn’t it an enemy?Therefore, Si Li has long been trained to be a cunning person. Anyone who dares to swagger over is a hero; on the contrary, those who behave cautiously, or those who shy away from the crowd, are worthy of careful inspection.

Gao Xuanchen didn't understand this set of rules at all, and stood in the wind with a blank face, not knowing what to do.

After a while, he pulled out the sword, and there was a sound of "噗", the sword clanged, and the sword light shone, causing people to squint their eyes.Gao Xuanchen raised the sword in his hand resolutely: "This is the Qingxue Sword, do you really recognize it?!"

Si Li thought, "Qingxue Sword?A bit familiar.Since it sounds familiar, it must be a big shot with a head and a face.But this big man is really good at putting on airs, so he is invited up, what else is he thinking?Could it be that his attitude was not attentive enough, which made him feel slighted?

It is necessary to know that Si Li welcomes hundreds of people a day, and his mind is filled with such things as Phoenix Dance Sword, Heaven Dragon Sword, White Tiger Sword, and Green Snake Sword.

So Si Li became more courteous, bowed deeply to Gao Xuanchen, and said in an exaggerated tone: "I have admired the name of Hero Ning for a long time! My admiration for Hero Ning is like a torrent of water, but it is not convenient for me to do business. Too much talk. When the meeting is over in another day, I will definitely visit the door, and ask Ning Daxia for advice!"

Gao Xuanchen: "..."

A new person came, Si Li didn't care about Gao Xuanchen, so he hurried over to welcome him.

For a while, Gao Xuanchen fell into deep self-doubt.This is the virtue of righteousness in martial arts, and their Tianning sect has not wiped out the righteousness yet, so it's too miserable, right?Or has Tianning Sect, the No. [-] Demon Sect in Jianghu, declined to such an extent that no one knows about it? !No matter which possibility it is, it's all—too miserable!

The newcomer had already been let up the mountain, and Gao Xuanchen didn't bother to argue with a priest.The road here is narrow, even if everyone is recruited down, there are three floors inside and three floors outside, I am afraid it will be difficult for everyone to witness the demeanor of the leader of the Demon Cult, let's talk about it on the mountain.

So just like that, the leader of Tianning Sect, the number one demon sect in the Jianghu, went to the martial arts conference openly.