The light moon shadow in the western sky dissipated completely, and the sun rose in the east, and the orange-gold light erupted from the back of the distant mountains, elongating the shadows of the six stone pillars.

When the spectators learned of Xiao Tingyun's identity, those who were close to him couldn't help but talk through voice transmission:

"This person is really evil. He is young, and his words are more accurate than my master. Could it be that he started practicing in the womb?"

"Maybe he is better at talking on paper? I heard that some people have this kind of special talent. They are not good at self-cultivation, but only good at instructing others. Look at the masters of Jianzun and Jingzhu, that's not the case."

"It makes sense, seeing that his cultivation is about the same as ours..."

At this moment, Meng Xueli struck out with a sword, and before reaching Cui Jing, Ji Xiao suddenly said: "This is against the rules, I will end on behalf of the master."

Meng Xueli's sword retracted freely, stopped in the middle of the sky, the scene was suddenly quiet, everyone was surprised and puzzled, and did not understand its meaning.

Ji Xiao walked up to the courtyard: "Each team plays one game. You have played before and lost, but are you not convinced?"

Ji Xiao was talking, but his gaze passed Cui Jing and landed on the far north.This is the second time he has looked in the direction of Hanshan since he came here.

The last time he looked up at the sky, Chukong Wuya sensed the master's mind and rushed to Jingsi Valley.

Shenbing has its own spirituality, Chukong Wuya is not only a sword, it is Ji Xiao's "medium" left in Hanshan.When Ji Xiao left Hanshan, he woke it up.

Cui Jing frowned deeply.At that time by the lake, Meng Xueli was wearing a black cloak and led a group of casual cultivators and disciples from small sects. Those people shouted strange slogans, and he didn't know Meng Xueli's identity at all.

Cui Jing said: "I don't accept it. I have entered the country and I want to try it."

Someone shouted outside the courtyard: "Brother Cui, everyone else only fights once, and you fight twice, isn't it fair!"

Everyone was really curious about Xiao Tingyun's combat power and wanted to see how he would use his sword, so many people echoed: "I just heard Xiao Daoyou answering questions for me. Go up and fight again? Brother Cui, you should beat Fellow Daoist Xiao first!"

Cui Jing was not good at words, so he said in a deep voice: "If I win against you, can I fight Elder Meng?"

Ji Xiao nodded: "Yes."

He approached Meng Xueli, put on a cloak for the little Taoist couple, and said in a low voice: "I will do my best, you can rest for a while."

Meng Xueli: "Be careful."

He handed the "Eternal Time of Time" to Ji Xiao, who dismantled it into two swords, took only one of the swords, and returned the other to Meng Xueli.

A disciple who serves his master often needs to serve tea and water, rub his shoulders and back, and this is considered filial piety.But this pair of master and apprentice are about the same age, and Xiao Tingyun is tall and tall, taller than Meng Xueli, so they look like a pair of jadeites from a distance.

Therefore, although everyone knew that the actions of the two were justified, they still had an inexplicable sense of weirdness.There were even a few female cultivators who were admiring Xiao Tingyun's youthful handsomeness and calm demeanor just now when he was answering questions. Seeing this, they felt a little sour in their hearts. Then they thought about it, they are masters and apprentices, and Meng Xueli is still the sword master and Taoist companion , these two people are absolutely impossible.

Meng Xueli walked into the spectator circle, and said with a carefree smile: "I'll explain this match. Let's take a look at the swords of the two sides, EMI vs. Chihuo, well, both are good, and then look at their positions..."

When he is in a good mood, he talks a lot, which is completely different from Xiao Tingyun's answering style.Xiao Tingyun talked eloquently, explaining the profound things in a simple way.Meng Xueli was lively and lively, and often had wonderful thoughts. Everyone was distracted by his words and stared at the courtyard intently.

……

Thousands of miles away in Hanshan, in the main hall of Jingsi Valley, the unmanned Chukong Wuya was knocked down by the Jihai sword.Master Taiheng's sword pointed directly at Yu Qishu.

Yu Qishu closed her eyes subconsciously, and at the very moment, someone grabbed her shoulders and her body rose into the air.

The long dark night finally came to an end, and with the morning light shining into the hall, Qian Yuzhi flew into the hall, rescued Yu Qishu with one hand, and stabbed the Millimeter Sword with the other.

This sword seems to have been calculated countless times, as accurate as his account book.

The terrifying coercion of the God Transformation Realm that rushed towards his face was dispelled by the spring wind and rain just as Qian Yuzhi picked it up.But he looked dignified and pale, not like his relaxed and freehand movements.After abandoning his sword and going into business, he really stopped practicing swords and neglected to fight. Although his cultivation level improved, his combat power declined.

Yu Qishu landed steadily, and turned out of the ghost gate again, took the opportunity to pick up the sky and Wuya, but was at a loss.

Jian Wei's head shouted: "Chukong Wuya can break his body-protecting essence, do it quickly!"

Yu Qishu really wanted to help, but the more anxious she became, the more she collapsed: "It doesn't listen to me!" This sword has its own ideas.

Before he finished speaking, Chukong Wuya suddenly stabbed forward, leading his figure stumbling forward, throwing away Jihai Sword with his sword.

The pressure on Qian Yuzhi's shoulders dropped suddenly, and he said happily, "Okay! Bring out the sword!"

Yu Qishu thought to herself, this is the sword coming out of me.It seems that in the dark, an invisible force controls the hilt of the sword, and it only uses his hands to perform actions.

The majestic power of Jiaodan contained in Yu Qishu's body continuously poured into Chukong Wuya's sword body, and the sword body was radiant, as if newly cast.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they saw Yu Qishu holding a sword in both hands, like a toddler, swaying left and right, every move seemed to be out of order, but it killed the real Taiheng and retreated.

Tai Heng has never seen this person before, he only knows that there is Xiao Tingyun with the innate sword spirit body in Changchun Peak, and he has thought about recruiting disciples, but he doesn't know where the "Yu Qishu" in front of him came from. angry.

When he cooperated with Mingyue Lake, he imagined all possibilities tonight, including how Qian Yuzhi and Yuan Ziye rushed back to Hanshan temporarily to deal with it, but he never thought that an unknown soldier would descend from the sky with a "primary space boundless" that he did not know where to get. ", one person and one sword turned the world around.

Because this is too unbelievable, like a joke made by Tiandao.

The author has something to say: it's a joke.

Ji Xiao is strategizing and winning thousands of miles away!

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