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Hearing Qi Guangya's words, Lin Yue smiled with a hint of sarcasm, and glanced at the Ling Xiao sect before speaking.

"Fellow daoists, we are all here today to learn swordsmanship. If we hurt our peace because of such a small dispute, it will not look good—"

He paused subtly, and said: "I think you might as well apologize to my junior brother, and the matter will be exposed, okay?"

What Lin Yue said before barely sounded like a few human words, but when he heard the last sentence, the disciples of Ling Xiao Sect almost laughed angrily.

The members of the Guiyi faction are obviously looking for faults!

Xiao Ning'er also followed this time, but she didn't have the qualifications to play, and came to observe and study with her, so she was suffocated before and kept silent.

At this time, she finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said with a sneer: "There are still such shameless practitioners in the world who turn black and white, and don't distinguish between right and wrong. The Guiyi Sword Sect really deserves its reputation. I have gained a lot of experience!"

Her voice was very crisp, and some disciples cheered.

Lin Yue's face darkened, and he didn't see her as a woman, so he scolded her as "rude", and shot suddenly.

Following the words, he had already thrown out an ice talisman from his sleeve, and the surrounding water vapor condensed into ice cones, and flew towards the Lingxiao faction.

Yin Chen was already prepared the moment Xiao Ning'er opened his mouth, and at the same time the fire talisman came out, and the flames blazed out of thin air, blocking the solid ice in the air.

The two stimulated their mana, and saw clusters of red flames burning on the ice cones all over the sky, and the solid ice melted and turned into drops of water dripping down.

But at the same time, the drops of water were re-condensed into ice and turned into new ice cones. The whole scene was strange and beautiful, but it was deadlocked.

Seeing that both of them had made this move, the other disciples on both sides of the Lingxiao faction and the Guiyi faction had no scruples, and they all drew their swords and raised their hands.

Qi Guangya had been keeping a close eye on Jiang Rong from the very beginning, and as soon as she saw the attack, she drew her sword and stabbed at him, saying, "I'm here to see what you can do!"

Jiang Rong couldn't do it if he didn't want to fight, so he could only draw his sword to resist, and said at the same time: "Qi Daoyou, there is no grievance between us! Why do you have to fight against me!"

Qi Guangya said: "I heard that you replaced Shu Lingjia and took over Ling Xiaoming Jianfeng, right? That means you are better than him?"

Jiang Rong said: "It's just that the master shows love."

Qi Guangya sneered and said, "So it's true? I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. I haven't avenged the broken sword back then, but he fell into someone else's hands! I want to see your ability!"

Dozens of moves had been passed between the two of them talking, Jiang Rong became more and more frightened as he fought.

He had seen Qi Guangya speak and act so capriciously, and thought that he was a spoiled young master, but he did not expect that this person's sword is light and agile, and his spiritual power is long and abundant, and he has real skills.

Jiang Rong only felt that he was unlucky. This was obviously the enemy Shu Lingjia provoked, but in the end the hatred would fall on him instead.

He quickly said to Zhuzhu in his mind: "Help me quickly! He was already defeated by Shu Lingjia. If I lose to him again, it will appear that I am inferior to Shu Lingjia. It is really ugly .”

Qi Guangya's innate savvy and physique are very good, and she has been ashamed of it since losing to Shu Lingjia.

Over the years, he had heard that the other party's reputation was getting bigger and bigger, and he had been studying hard and practicing hard, hoping that one day he would be able to win that battle back. Unexpectedly, it was Shu Lingjia who had an accident first.

When Qi Guangya heard that Jiang Rong was Shu Lingjia's successor, he had imagined Jiang Rong too much. Now when he compared it, he felt that although the opponent's sensing and judging ability were very accurate, but in terms of exquisite moves and quick reactions, It's not even close.

He was a little disappointed, and shouted: "What are you doing? Are you looking down on me? Use all your strength!"

As he spoke, Qi Guangya squeezed the formula in his hands, turned around, and the true essence burst out from the edge of the sword, attacking Jiang Rong, trying to force out his strength completely.

Jiang Rong had a good discussion with Zhuzi, and his confidence doubled, and he said: "Then I will not be polite!" He also raised his sword to meet him.

When the two swords intersected, it was like two huge waves roaring and crashing into one place. There was an ear-piercing hissing sound, and the power under Jiang Rong's sword soared. two people.

Qi Guangya is also very powerful, and she resisted this move abruptly, took a step back and said: "Okay, so you have been hiding your strength. Come on!"

With a change in his sword posture, he killed Guang Shuotian, flew up again, and attacked Jiang Rong.

The people watching the battle were amazed, and Shu Ling Jiayin was in the crowd, unknowingly attracted all the attention by Qi Guangya.

——What the other party is using at this time is the unique technique of the Guiyi faction, Wanjian Guiyi.

The two sects had been arguing for many years about whether the Guiyi faction secretly learned Ling Xiao's sword moves. Shu Lingjia still doesn't know the truth of the matter, but after this period of time, he also had a reborn epiphany. There is a little meaning in the opponent's sword move.

Qi Guangya only has one sword, but this sword in his hand can use thousands of different energy.

I saw his sword and transformation, which seemed to be chaotic, but in fact the real attack was hidden in thousands of qi, which was unpredictable and difficult to distinguish.

Shu Lingjia suddenly felt that this was like the "miscellaneous thoughts" in the consciousness. Your mind fluctuates, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Although they are all different emotions, logically speaking, there should be an ultimate "returning one".

A person's seven emotions and six desires go back and forth a thousand times, where should they go?

Another surprising thing is that Jiang Rong's ability to respond to attacks seems to have been greatly improved in these days, and he was able to catch Qi Guangya's fast swords one by one.

However, during the fierce battle between the two, Shu Lingjia suddenly heard a faint whine, mixed with the sound of something breaking.

This voice directly echoed in his ears, Shu Lingjia was startled, glanced at Jiang Rong, his expression changed slightly, and he shouted: "Everyone, step back!"

As his words came out, there was a loud noise, the world shook, and spiritual power surged, and it was the saber in Jiang Rong's hand that burst open!

Jiang Rong had obtained spiritual power and talent from Shu Lingjia in vain, but he hadn't fully utilized it, just like having huge wealth and not being able to spend it. Therefore, he had not been able to show his due strength until this time. With the help of beads, he made rapid progress, and the more he fought, the more handy he was.

On the one hand, due to Jiang Rong's unprecedented abundance of spiritual power, on the other hand, due to the strong pressure from experts like Qi Guangya, Jiang Rong's saber suddenly became unbearable, and it exploded alive!

What Shu Lingjia heard just now was the whine of the sword as it exploded and the sound of cracks in the sword body.

Jiang Rong's sword was given by He Zizhuo, and it is also a top-notch sword. Its explosion is no small matter, and its power is far better than the moves that everyone used in the competition just now.

At the moment of the explosion, the fragments of the blade, mixed with the sword energy that was too late to retract, shot out in all directions.

Jiang Rong and Qi Guangya were the first to bear the brunt, and the most unlucky, Qi Guangya spurted out a mouthful of blood, and even passed out on the spot.

Jiang Rong didn't expect it either, he lost the weapon in his hand, he hurriedly used his sleeve to protect his head and face, and at the same time flew back instantly.

For a moment, I saw fierce winds all over the field, dazzling silver light, and tiny fragments caught in the wind, adding to the fierceness, not only the Lingxiao faction and the Guiyi faction who were fighting, but also other more peripheral spectators, were also affected.

He Zizhuo had been sitting in his position. Seeing this, he stood up, flicked his sleeves, and the gust of wind in front of him stopped instantly, and then rolled back, smashing the tiny fragments into powder.

After He Zizhuo made a move, he flew forward and snatched it out.

His position is still on the periphery of the crowd of onlookers just now, he is still relatively far away, and the impact is not too great, but the worst is Xiao Ning'er, and a few other inquiries came to help Heart disciple.

Their position happened to be behind Jiang Rong, and now that Jiang Rong dodged, most of the blade fragments collapsed, and the sword energy even broke the surrounding vegetation.

Yin Chen didn't have time to rescue him, so he shouted loudly at the other end: "You guys, step back to the right!"

Xiao Ning'er hastily agreed, and in her haste, she only had time to grab a disciple casually, and quickly swept to the right, but it was still a bit slow.

At this moment, a breeze suddenly blew up beside her, and immediately, a slender figure in black appeared in front of her.

Before the man had time to draw his sword, the fragments were already in front of him, and he unhurriedly raised a hand towards the front.

There was no need to make a move or block with a weapon at all, just relying on such an order-like action, the flying sword was fixed in mid-air.

Immediately, he clasped his slender five fingers and pressed his palm down.

Along with a series of shattering sounds that were as crisp as pearls falling on a plate, fragments flying all over the sky fell to the ground one after another.

The crisis has disappeared.

Half of the opponent's face was covered by a mask, Xiao Ning'er stood behind him, but she could see the hair fluttering on her cheeks, and the perfect and smooth curve from the chin to the neck.

too familiar.

Because in the past... She often stood behind like this, quietly looking at a person's silhouette, her heart was full of sweetness.

Xiao Ning'er whispered, "It's you?"

The sword energy broke the strap of the mask, and the mask slowly slipped off his face, revealing a clean and handsome face.

Shu Lingjia took the mask in his hands unhurriedly, put it away casually, and said, "Well, are you all right?"

Xiao Ning'er suddenly felt tears welling up in her eyes, she quickly blinked them back, and said, "It's okay."

Seeing his face clearly, the voices of discussion in the crowd rose almost immediately.

Today at the sword test meeting, not only He Zizhuo, but also many people around were looking for him, wanting to see if this once considered the most promising winner of this session would come forward after being seriously injured. Come.

But since they didn't see Shu Lingjia going to leave the sword marks at all, they all thought that the other party didn't intend to show up.

No one expected that Shu Lingjia had already entered the mountain gate and appeared in such a elusive way.

He quelled the incident with a single raise of his hand. The key is to be calm and unrestrained, with a calm expression. Compared with Jiang Rong, he stands out in terms of demeanor and temperament, and immediately overwhelmed all his limelight.

Seeing Shu Lingjia, the disciple of Ling Xiao Sect who was in charge of inquiring about the news just now was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly said: "Master Master, that's Senior Brother Shu!"

But make him easy to find.

He Zizhuo also saw it.

He couldn't help squinting his long eyes, his face was cold.

Just now, Shu Lingjia couldn't be found in the whole audience. He Zizhuo guessed whether he would be squeezed out by the fox clan, or if there was some accident on the road, so he sent people everywhere to look for him, but he never thought that the other party would Always under my nose.

He Zizhuo reacted very quickly, and immediately thought that since Shu Lingjia could enter the mountain gate without leaving any sword marks, there is only one possibility, that is, what he holds in his hand is a red card from the sword test meeting, and he has the privilege of directly participating in the competition.

Qingqiu didn't have a red post, but he didn't know where he got it, and he even hid it from himself.

Thinking of those ridiculous worries just now, He Zizhuo couldn't help sneering.

Very good, it's a good job.

He stood up, walked towards Shu Lingjia, and said, "Lingjia."

As soon as Shu Lingjia turned around, he saw He Zizhuo.

In fact, for practitioners, the period of time when their master and apprentice do not see each other is not too long. Usually, Shu Lingjia goes down the mountain to do errands or retreat, and sometimes it takes several months.

But in this situation, the mood has changed, the identity has changed, and it is inevitable to be in a trance when seeing the old friend again.

When He Zizhuo called his name, his tone and demeanor remained the same as before, but he no longer stood in the position behind the other party.

Shu Lingjia bowed his head and saluted, "Master."

In front of people, He Zizhuo didn't say anything else, nodded as if nothing had happened, and said: "I just said why you didn't come, and I want your younger brother to look for you. It turns out that you have already come in. That's good." , come here, it won’t be long before the competition.”

His tone was as if nothing had happened before.

No suspicion, no grievance, no snub.

Or in He Zizhuo's heart, he still didn't think it was a serious matter, so he could be so nonchalant and calm.

But Shu Lingjia couldn't do it.

He was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously blurted out: "I...I don't."

To be coaxed and persuaded by her master in such a gentle and soft voice in public, Shu Lingjia can be regarded as the No. 1 boldness.

After he said this, the disciples around felt that the air was about to freeze, and they didn't dare to vent their breath while standing next to He Zizhuo.

Yin Chen originally wanted to persuade, but he opened his mouth, but suddenly remembered the conversation with Shu Lingjia before, paused, and forced himself to hold back the words.

Xiao Ning'er was terrified, almost afraid that He Zizhuo would slap Shu Lingjia to death in anger, she hastily tugged at his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, senior brother, don't be so stubborn, explain yourself carefully. "

No one's apprentice dared to be so disobedient. He Zizhuo really wanted to slap him a little bit. Seeing Shu Lingjia's tight lips, his chest heaved and he suppressed his anger.

He said in a deep voice: "I was thinking that you were in a bad mood after being seriously injured. It would be good to relax your mind, then I would let you leave the mountain. Ling Jia, after walking for so many days, you should have had enough trouble."

He Zizhuo's last sentence was already tinged with coldness, Shu Lingjia didn't speak, and the atmosphere became more silent and tense for a moment.

At this time, the test outside the mountain gate had also ended.

All the monks who were qualified to participate in the sword test meeting officially entered Nanze Mountain, and the deacons and disciples there arranged seats for them in different areas.

At this time, someone came over and said: "Master He, Mr. Shu, and fellow Taoists, please follow me to your seat."

The table and chairs were already set up in the direction he indicated, because Shu Lingjia came here as a casual cultivator, so his seat was not arranged with the Qizong, but a separate seat, placed beside him alone.

It was as if the two sides were confronting each other at this moment. He was standing on the opposite side of a sect, adhering to a principle that seemed very strange and meaningless to many people. It was an indescribable embarrassment.

Seeing that no one moved, the deacon disciple had a strange expression on his face.

Shu Lingjia said: "Master, Jia dare not forget your kindness to me in raising and teaching me, and I also don't want to complain about the past. Leaving the sect is not a temporary idea. I have been seriously injured for two years. Think clearly. If there is any need in the sect in the future, Ling Jia will definitely do his best, but other than that, please master..."

He paused slightly, and said, "Ben Dang never had me as a disciple."

After finishing speaking, Shu Lingjia saluted, turned around and walked towards his seat.

But at this moment, a person came over and raised his voice, "Junior Brother Shu!"

Shu Lingjia turned around, only to see that it was Jing Feitong.

He didn't bring anyone with him, so he came up to Shu Lingjia, grabbed his hand, and said with a smile: "It's great that you're here too, I just looked for you everywhere."

He signaled his position, and said: "This time, I was invited to attend the Sword Trial Conference. I couldn't refuse, so I had to accept. It's a pity that sitting there alone is really boring. Come and join us."

Jing Feitong's seat was far away from Qizong, and on the other side of the arena, it was also a separate seat, but when he came here at this time, he obviously wanted to support Shu Lingjia and make a rescue.

Shu Lingjia was still a little unaccustomed to his movements, so she subconsciously grabbed her hand.

Jing Feitong let go of his hand, but instead held his wrist through his sleeve, looking at Shu Lingjia silently.

Those eyes were clear and far away. There was no sympathy, regret, or puzzlement in the eyes, just a calm and gentle gaze.

He said gently: "I've come to invite you, just take it as a way to save face, let's go."

There was a sudden pause in my heart, and suddenly all kinds of feelings came to me.

With just one sentence and one look, Shu Lingjia suddenly felt that what was going on in his heart and why he did this, without saying a single word, this person understood everything.

The unspeakable depression and anger just now disappeared like a breeze passing through the white mist. Shu Lingjia lowered his eyes, then raised them again, and smiled.

He said: "That's okay, what a coincidence, I am also worried that no one will sit with me."

After saying these words, he felt that everything seemed to be no big deal, wasn't it just such a small matter?

"Walk."

Jing Feitong also smiled slightly, and pulled Shu Lingjia away.

Shu Lingjia's mood was too complicated, he didn't pay attention for a while, Jing Feitong walked from walking to leaving without even looking at He Zizhuo.

As the two of them, even if they don't know each other well, they should have a face-to-face relationship and exchange a few words with each other.

But Jing Feitong, a person who is never rude and meticulous in words and deeds, turns a blind eye to He Zizhuo, obviously it can't be negligence, and it can only be done to take care of Shu Lingjia's feelings.

He Zizhuo's complexion was condensed, and his mood was rather complicated.

Jing Feitong has a profound background and extraordinary background, and he himself is not an easy person to make friends with, but he doesn't know how Shu Lingjia became acquainted with him in this short period of time.

He let Shu Lingjia leave, but he never thought that the two sides really had nothing to do with each other.

In He Zizhuo's mind, Shu Lingjia was just having a fit of temper, and he couldn't really be willing not to come back.

But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that this apprentice seems to be living a really good life outside. He made new friends, got a post on the sword test meeting, and broke away from his protection, there are still many people who are willing to gather around his side.

Such Shu Lingjia even made He Zizhuo feel a little strange.

He Zizhuo said: "Chen'er, do you know where the invitation card in your senior brother's hand came from?"

Yin Chen didn't hear what the previous disciple said, and asked in surprise, "Isn't it Qingqiu?"

As soon as he finished asking, someone nearby smiled and said, "Of course it's not Qingqiu. I gave it to you, so don't worry."

He Zizhuo turned around and found that the speaker was Zhou Qingqian, the head of Xinzong.

There are also Xinzong disciples who have conflicts with the Guiyi faction here. Zhou Qingqian just came over and just heard the conversation between He Zizhuo and Shu Lingjia's master and apprentice, so he answered.

He Zizhuo was really surprised: "You gave it to me?"

Zhou Qingqian said: "That's right. I think this kid is very talented and has a high level of comprehension. I appreciate it very much. Extraordinary people should enjoy some different treatment, so I gave some small privileges."

He Zizhuo said nonchalantly: "Senior Brother Zhou cares about the younger generation, that's a good thing, I should thank you for your support on behalf of the poor apprentice. But next time there is such a good opportunity, please hold on tight to the disciples of the Heart Sect, the Qi Sect You don't have to worry about anything."

Zhou Qingqian said: "I heard that he is no longer in the Qizong, and I want to discuss it with you. If you don't want this apprentice, then let him come to the Xinzong. I like him very much."

He said this with a smile, but after he finished speaking, both the disciples of the Heart Sect and the Qi Sect felt that the air was frozen.

The worst thing was that the disciples of Xinzong sitting between He Zizhuo and Zhou Qingqian could only bite the bullet and resist He Zizhuo's gaze, not even daring to move.

The brothers could only hug each other to keep warm, and said silently, Master, why do you want to die, or when provoking to snatch other people's apprentices, can't you let your other innocent and lovely disciples stay away first?

After a while, He Zizhuo lowered his eyelashes to hide the sharpness in his eyes.

He didn't understand how Shu Lingjia got involved with Xinzong, and what was the fuss about right now.

Could it be that I was not good enough to him?

The kindness of upbringing and teaching from childhood to adulthood is not in vain. Even if he has been wronged in some places in the past two years, it is for the sake of the overall situation.

Shu Lingjia is not a three-year-old child, he shouldn't even understand such a little truth, and he shouldn't even be able to bear such a little grievance.

He said coldly: "You can just ask him about this. If he wants to, then I will naturally not interfere."

After finishing speaking, He Zizhuo glanced at the people of the Guiyi faction, and then led his disciples to their seats.