Of the five sects that Bi Minfeng attacked, four were lost.

The last Qingyun sect is also very lively now.

Ren Xingchen sat upright on the main seat and looked at Yuan Yuan who was walking slowly with a smile on his face: "Why did you come to my place last? I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

His tone was relaxed, as if he had met a friend who hadn't masked his face for many years, and he didn't show any panic or murderous intent.

But the big man standing behind him was not so calm. When he saw Yuan Yuan and others coming, he raised his sword and rushed over with a loud shout!

Fu Sheng stuck out his tongue, and walked forward like a baby, and said helplessly, "How come you run so fast! What if you get hurt!"

As he said this, the big man really stopped.

But of course he didn't stop voluntarily.

The big man glared angrily, and looked at his waist and abdomen a little stiffly. After a while, he felt powerless and slipped——

His whole body was divided into two halves from the middle!

The pain of being cut in half made the big man tremble, his face was covered with sweat, but he couldn't wish for death in a short time, so he could only cry on the ground in pain.

Fu Sheng frowned: "It's too ugly."

As he said that, he sent the scimitar in his hand sharply, and it pierced straight into the back of the big man's heart, instantly stopping the big man's screams.

Seeing that he was completely dead, Fu Sheng nodded in satisfaction, and turned to look at the other Qingyun disciples who had been controlled: "Tell me, is he particularly naughty?"

Several timid disciples were so frightened that their legs and feet became weak immediately, and they collapsed on the ground. Even those who did not slip, almost all of them turned pale.

"Violence!" Ren Xingchen's smile remained undiminished, but his face was already pale. Seeing Yuan Yuan approaching his side, he trembled imperceptibly.

Yuan Yuan made a move with his left hand, and the scimitar that Fu Sheng had stabbed into the big man's body fell into his hands.

"Boom!"

Without seeing how hard he was, the machete was completely submerged into the long mahogany case in front of Ren Xingchen, and the blood that hadn't been wiped off gradually stained the gap in an instant.

Yuan Yuan said coldly: "Surrender? Die?"

Ren Xingchen smiled with difficulty: "Surrender! Listen to Yuan Yuan, surrender if you say so!"

Yuan Yuan withdrew his murderous aura, nodded in relief, then turned around and walked away, saying, "From now on, the Qingyun Sect will be included in Qianbeike, renamed Qingyun Hall, and the original director Xing Chen will be demoted as the head of the hall. Violation of the order Those who die."

"Hey! Tang Yuan!" Seeing him leaving so simply, Ren Xingchen couldn't help shouting out of curiosity, "Why are you the only one left here? Are you not afraid that I will betray you in the future?"

Yuan Yuan kept walking, and the cold voice came back: "Because you are smart."

Ren Xingchen waited for a while, but did not hear the other party answer the second question.It wasn't until Tang Yuan walked out of the gate that he suddenly realized——

Tang Yuan's words answered two questions.

"Hey." Ren Xingchen smiled helplessly, recalling the tragic situation of the other four families sent back a few hours ago, "If I knew he would accept the surrender, why did he make such a bad move?"

It's a pity that neither Jiang Chi, who died in the bed, nor An Liang, who was intercepted and killed while fleeing, had no chance to regret it.

***

After finishing his work in the south of the Yangtze River, Yuan Yuan went back to Yanlong City again.

When I rushed back this time, the atmosphere was very relaxed. Song Tian'er was holding a book in front of the sun and taking pictures, and she was shaking her head, wondering what she was muttering.

"What are you doing?"

Song Tian'er turned her head when she heard the sound, and said with a bright smile to Tang Yuan, who had not completely dissipated the blood energy from her body, "My lord, read this sword manual!" She handed the booklet in her hand to Tang Yuan, "Ding Feng sent it. of."

Yuan Yuan was puzzled, "Looking at the sword manual...do I need to put on such a strange pose?"

"Because I'm curious about what it's written in!" She stretched out her hand and opened the book to the middle, "It seems to be in Braille, I can't read it!"

"...Believe me, even if you shine the sun, no words will appear."

Song Tian'er pursed her lips: "But it's written like this in the script..."

Yuan Yuan: "..."

Over the years, besides taking care of the affairs of Qianbeike and Wuzheng Villa, Ding Feng has never stopped helping Yuanyuan find cheat books.

It's just that Yuan Yuan's level has reached level 39, which is one step away from level [-].Qiu Ning's swordsmanship has also been practiced to the fifth form, Qingluan Yin.

In today's arena, people who are about the same age as Yuan Yuan are basically around level 25.Those below level [-], he can instantly kill; those between level [-] and [-], he can maintain an absolutely suppressed state with a little combination of Qingluan Yin.

For such a system-assisted Yuanyuan, cheat books and the like can only be regarded as tasteless, dispensable.Therefore, he has reminded Ding Feng more than once that there is no need to find any cheats for him.But who knows that the other party listens to him in everything, only the matter of finding cheats is really persistent.

Yuan Yuan rubbed between his brows: "Tell Ding Feng again, you don't need to look for it."

When Song Tian'er heard this, she actually sat down beside Yuan Yuan, and seriously advised, "Master, why don't you practice this book!" She pursed her lips tightly, with an unprecedentedly serious expression, "I heard, Ding Feng found this under the cliff!"

Yuan Yuan: "..."

Song Tian'er: "That's under a cliff! It means that this sword manual is absolutely extraordinary, maybe after practicing it, you will be able to punch right away..."

Yuan Yuan stretched out his hand in time, made a silent gesture, and said helplessly: "Okay, I will practice! I will practice!"

He sighed, switched back to Yuan Suiyun's appearance, and resignedly picked up the cheat book.

This secret book is extremely thin, and it only has a dozen or so pages.

Well, not long anyway.

Yuan Yuan showed great patience, read ten pages, and then——

I really want to tear up the book.

It's so weird!There are only a dozen pages in the book, but the first ten pages are all nonsense!And the central idea of ​​these ten pages can be summed up in one sentence——

"This is a very powerful cheat book."

Yuan Yuan: "..." Whose cheats are not good!

Yuan Yuan suppressed the irritability in his heart and survived these ten pages.

Unexpectedly, in the next three pages, another argument was changed and the nonsense continued.

Its central idea can be summarized as——

"There are seven volumes of cheat books, and this is the first volume. The feature of this volume is that it has a huge momentum!"

Massive?Yuan Yuan frowned.He has fully realized how unreliable the person who created this cheat book is.

However, the gratifying thing is that after these three pages, he finally reached the main text!

Yuan Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, gently turned the pages of the book, and then paused——

The whole book, unexpectedly, only has one page left.

This is really a divine book!

It took thirteen pages to promote the text, but the text is only one page? !

Moreover, the content of the rest of this page is surprisingly simple!

Yuan Yuan silently went through the sword moves in his mind according to the book, and finally confirmed that this book is used to deceive people.

Although the sword moves in the book are gorgeous, they are basically useless and have too many flaws.The only thing that is considered novel is that it reverses the routine of the previous swordsmanship - no longer using sword moves to mobilize internal force, but to use the flow of internal force as the track to lead the sword move away.

Yuan Yuan sighed, threw the book on the table, and rubbed the space between his brows again.

Song Tian'er took the book over and flipped through it suspiciously: "What's the matter?" She said cautiously, "It's too difficult, isn't it easy to practice?"

Yuan Yuan: "..." He tried his best to calm down the turmoil in his heart, "In short, we must tell Ding Feng not to look for cheat books anymore!"

"Oh... well..." She thought for a while, and then comforted, "My lord, don't be too anxious, take your time, there must be a day for practicing!" After finishing speaking, she gave an encouraging hammer Beat the table.

Yuan Yuan: "..."

Fortunately, the atmosphere didn't stagnate all the time, and someone interrupted the helplessness in Yuan Yuan's heart in time.

Bai Qiyou's cold voice came from outside the door: "My lord, someone wants to see you."

"See me?" Yuan Yuan swung his sleeves and opened the door with the wind, "Who?"

Bai Qiyou stepped into the house, saluted, and said, "He claims to be Mu Qinglang's younger brother, Mu Qingxuan."

"What's the matter?"

"He said he wanted to compete with you."

Yuan Yuan paused: "If I remember correctly, he just turned 14."

"En." Bai Qiyou nodded, "To be exact, she just turned 14 yesterday."

Song Tian'er's eyes lit up: "He has always been called a genius! It's just that he has never competed with outsiders, and I don't know if the word 'genius' is just for nothing."

Yuan Yuan did not comment on this, but went to the bedside and took off the floating light sword: "You will know after a while."

Mu Qingxuan, the stepmother of Mu Zefeng, the head of the Mu family, is also Mu Qinglang's half brother.It is rumored that he has been gifted in kendo since he was young, but Mu Zefeng protected him so well that he has never left the house until he was 14 years old.

Of course, this time, he also sneaked out.

He has been sensible and obedient since he was a child, so of course it was not out of curiosity or rebellion to go out secretly this time, he was just simply worried about his elder brother - Mu Qinglang.

Everyone in the world thought that Mu Qinglang's mother died early, and she was not welcomed by her father and stepmother, so she must be isolated and helpless in Mu's family.

But this is not the case.

Few people know that the relationship between him and his younger brother Mu Qingxuan is actually closer than that of his mother.

A father who regards his son as a work, and a mother who regards his son as a tool to please her husband.

Mu Qingxuan's situation is actually not much better than Mu Qinglang's.

From the day he could remember, the faces of his mother and father had always been icy, and the words of inquiry were basically about kendo rather than himself.

Instead, it was his older brother who was looking at him as a person, not a sword.

So three days ago, when he had been kept in the dark, he finally found out that his elder brother had been tricked by his father into participating in some "sword trial meeting", and he ran out secretly.

Hurry up, sleepless all night, and finally arrived at Yanlong City from Lu Bei's Fusong Sword Sect.

However, he had already missed the sword test meeting, and all he heard was bad news—not only did his brother fail to defeat everyone, he was also poisoned.

"Then who saved brother?" Mu Qingxuan sat upright, as if transformed by the soul of the sword behind him.Worries and fears were clearly hidden in his words, but the light in his eyes was stagnant, like stagnant water.

"The master of Shaogu, Qiuning Sword Valley, Yuan Suiyun."

Mu Qingxuan shook his head frankly: "I haven't heard of it."

Mu Qinglang paused, and explained: "Qiu Ning Jiangu is a very powerful sect, and Yuan Suiyun is also a very powerful person."

"Oh." Mu Qingxuan nodded indifferently, and said, "Who will win in the end?"

"Yuan Suiyun."

Mu Qingxuan said seriously: "To beat brother, it seems that he is indeed very powerful."

Mu Qinglang took a sip of tea quietly: "..." Actually, your brother and I didn't even make it to the top three.

Mu Qingxuan finally remembered the good tea that he had left out in the cold, and after drinking it all in one gulp, he said loudly, "If it weren't for Yuan Suiyun, my brother might have met with disaster."

"really."

"So I have to thank him!"

"kindness."

Mu Qingxuan stood up, finally untied the long sword that had been hanging behind him, and said loudly: "Then, let me compete with him!"

Mu Qinglang: "..."

Wait, how did you come to this conclusion? !

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