It has been a month since An Chenyue came to the Sword Sect.

And since the last time she competed with others in the Palm Sword Hall, she rarely appeared in everyone's field of vision, and she has been cultivating with Yi Changqing in the backyard of the Palm Sword Hall, and no one knows the specific results......

In addition to teaching An Chenyue, Yi Changqing occasionally took advantage of the gap to refine the Wujin Iron Mother one by one and cast it into a sword, although the progress was not fast because of teaching An Chenyue, but it would take less than a year to complete the refining of all the Iron Mother.

You know, this is the Iron Mother of Ugin.

It would take a lot of time for ordinary refiners to melt it, and even more so, they would have to find all kinds of alien fires to help with refining.

But Yi Changqing has no such concerns.

Blood Flame is the best forged fire for him, it is the ability evolved from his own qi and blood, and it is easy to control, like a part of his body, better than all the foreign fires in the world.

Sou......

Today, a sword light suddenly came to the Palm Sword Hall.

When the sword guards saw the sword light, they hurriedly went up to salute.

"Meet the Sect Master. ”

came, but it was Murong Hang.

It's just that Murong Hang's face is not very good now, he is a little iron-blue, he took a deep breath, and said, "Where is Yi Changqing now?"

"The sword envoy is in the backyard. ”

"Take me to him. ”

The sword guard hesitated for a while, and said: "The sword envoy said a few days ago, if there is nothing important, don't bother him, it is better for the sect master to wait here for a while or two, and I will go and ask the sword envoy." ”

As soon as these words came out, Murong Hang's face became even more unsightly.

"What, my hall sect is going to see him, do you still need to report it? This Sword Sect, who is in charge!!"

Murong said in a cold tone.

Thinking of the things that Yi Changqing had done and the trouble he had caused to the Sword Sect, his heart was even more angry, and the sword pressure on his body was permeating.

The faces of the sword guards changed.

Could it be that today's sect master can't tear his face with the sword master?

So who are they going to help?

"Let the Sect Master in. ”

When the sword was rattling, a voice came from inside the Sword Palm Hall.

It was Yi Changqing's voice.

"Hmph. ”

Murong snorted coldly, and his figure swept into the Sword Palm Hall like electricity.

Zhangjian Hall, backyard.

Yi Changqing was sitting in front of a stone table, and behind him was An Chenyue standing quietly, just looking up after Murong hung in, and then retracted his gaze, obediently standing behind Yi Changqing.

This is Yi Changqing's apprentice?

Murong Hang glanced at An Chenyue curiously.

Spiritual sweeping.

Sure enough, it's just a mortal body, but ......

Murong frowned slightly, although he was a mortal, the purity of his qi and blood was several times stronger than that of a martial artist in the same realm.

He was just puzzled for a moment, not thoughtful.

"The sect master is angry, why don't you drink a cup of tea first. ”

Yi Changqing fiddled with the tea set in front of him and said.

Murong Hang took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, and sat in front of Yi Changqing, "Do you know why I came to you today." ”

"I guess I know that the Divine Weapon Pavilion came to the door. ”

Yi Changqing said indifferently.

Between Murong Han's fingers, a sword air swirled, forming a soundproof prohibition around the two of them, "Yi Changqing, because of the ancestor, I promised you to be the sword master, but that's how you did it for me!"

Speaking of this, anger brewed in his eyes, "Including the previous Wanming Mountain, three of the four masters of the Divine Weapon Pavilion have died in your hands, even I can't suppress it, just today, the Divine Weapon Pavilion has sent someone to speak, if you don't hand you over, they will start a war with my Sword Sect!"

It is true that the Sword Sect and the Divine Weapon Pavilion are both second-grade forces.

However, the overall strength of the Sword Sect is slightly weaker, and now there are five upper swords suppressing the Evil Dragon Seal, if the Divine Weapon Pavilion is attacking in a big way, it will be absolutely difficult for the Sword Sect to resist, so it is not impossible to be destroyed.

This is how Murong Hang can not be angry. Read good books

Yi Changqing's contribution to the Sword Sect was indeed great.

Teach your disciples, repair your sword tricks, improve your exercises, and stop the evil dragon from breaking the seal...... However, this guy's ability to cause trouble is also a must.

How much trouble has the Sword Sect caused here?

The battle for the chief of the sword, the death of the four heroes of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, Ye Keqing's whereabouts are unknown now because of his departure from the sect, and he may come out to stab the sword sect because of the revenge of killing the son, it is really a mess.

"Yi Changqing, do you think I should hand you over?"

Murong said in a cold voice.

"Sect Master, will you then?" Yi Changqing asked rhetorically.

Murong was speechless for a moment.

Hand over Yi Changqing?

This is undoubtedly the next step.

With Yi Changqing's current status in the Sword Sect, not to mention how many people in the Sword Sect disagree with him, it is just a matter of face, this is the sword envoy of the Sword Sect!

The Sword Sect said that it would be handed over, and it would be shameless?

Moreover, Yi Changqing is also very helpful to the development of the Sword Sect, not to mention that his own strength is not weaker than Murong Hang, just to say that his ability to teach people is unmatched in the entire Sword Sect.

I didn't see the three hundred sword guards, all of them were the elite of the elite.

Exaggeration.

There is Yi Changqing who is constantly creating geniuses for energy.

Which sect doesn't want to keep such a person?

Even if Murong Hang was angry in his heart, if he wanted him to let Yi Changqing leave like this, he would not be willing.

Not to mention, this is the person his ancestor Xuan Jiu values, if he hands over the other party, Xuan Jiu will not pick his skin.

"What the hell do you think of it now? ”

Murong said helplessly.

If you don't pay it, their Sword Sect can't withstand a sect war now, what should the dragon slave do if she takes advantage of the situation to attack?

"Simple, take me to meet the people of the Divine Weapon Pavilion. ”

"I'd like to see what you're going to do. ”

Murong Xuan snorted lightly and got up to lift the ban.

He turned away.

Yi Changqing got up and said to An Chenyue: "Ah Yue, I'll deal with some small things first, you can practice here with peace of mind." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

The corners of Murong Hang's mouth, who was walking in front, twitched twice.

Bagatelle.

For Yi Changqing, the coercion of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, a matter that would turn into a sect war if it was not handled well was just a trivial matter?

What the hell is that big deal, bastard.

Yi Changqing and Murong Hang left the Palm Sword Hall, and on the way, Murong Hang asked curiously, "That woman is really your apprentice." ”

"Yes. ”

"I'm surprised, you don't accept a natural sword bone like Xiao Feng, what do you like about such a mortal body?"

"Fate. Yi Changqing chuckled.

In a trance, he seemed to think of the stubborn girl who knelt in front of his door for three days and three nights, almost fainting.

Heh, he just wanted to accept a registered disciple at the beginning.

It's just that An Chenyue's performance did become more and more brilliant later, and it really entered his eyes, and he was accepted as a personal disciple.

Compared with talent, An Chenyue is definitely the worst one among the disciples he has accepted, but it is the one who makes him the most attentive and invests the most energy.

Listen to the sword inside the palace.

Jin Ding Shangjian and a number of Sword Sect elders are there.

In front of them, there were several Divine Weapon Pavilion elders, led by a white-faced man wearing a golden robe.

The man looked proud, sat on a Taishi chair, took a sip of tea, and said indifferently: "Then Yi Changqing, why haven't you come yet?"

"Oh, that's what you look for me. ”

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