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Lingxu Zhenren was chased and killed by the enemy for several years, but he was able to be safe and sound, and then he was able to create the foundation of Qingyunguan, which is enough to prove that his mind is tenacious and agile, and his intelligence is extraordinary.

After thinking for a moment, Lingxu Zhenren said categorically: "Since the other party is a famous and decent family, and he is so concerned about his image in the world, it was his great conspiracy to collude with the evil demons and destroy my entire sect back then. Now there is no blatant pursuit of us, most of them are afraid of the revelation of the events of the past.

Since the open spear can no longer be used, then we only need to beware of the thief's hidden arrow at this moment. Since the other party is hiding in the shadows, if we hide in the shadows any longer, it will be tantamount to creating conditions for the enemy to carry out a conspiracy and trickery, and if the enemy wants to kill us who are unknown, he will slaughter us at will like a homeless dog, and abandon him in the wilderness, and I am afraid that no one will care. But if we can re-establish the mountain gate and inherit the Kunwu faction, with the evidence of the bloody case of that year, we will definitely be able to gain the attention of the people in the martial arts, so that in front of everyone's eyes, the enemy of the year will not dare to be exposed again, so that we have a chance to survive. ”

Lingxu Zhenren has quick thinking and clear judgments, and in fact, as the old Taoist chief guessed, the secret enemy really hid after committing the bloody case back then, and did not dare to divulge the affairs of the year, after all, the Kunwu faction was a famous Baidao faction in the world, and the slaughter of a Baidao sect was equivalent to the chaos of the people impacting the government organs, which was basically equivalent to pulling the flag and rebelling.

The Kunwu bloody case of that year has become an unsolved public case, hanging high above the Ming Hall of the "Six Gates" of Shenjing City, reminding the government and the major factions of the martial arts in the world: The bloody case of 100 years ago is gone. Once a suspicious sect deals with the Kunwu faction again, the first reaction is probably these head-catching officials who were beaten in the face a hundred years ago, and it is even very likely that they will be exterminated by the government and the Baidao martial arts as soon as they appear.

Therefore, with such an analysis, no matter whether it was the Bai Dao people or the ** heroes who destroyed Kunwu back then, they did not dare to stretch out their hands to this revived sect again.

After some judgment, Lingxu Zhenren concluded that his judgment was not wrong, and he also affirmed his thoughts in his heart, and ordered:

"Kiyoyan—"

"In vain. ”

"After the division is compared, the decree is closed. All the disciples in the sect are in retreat to practice martial arts, and they are not allowed to leave the sect for half a step. The disciples of the sect passed on the [Qingyun Thirty-six Swords] and the [Broken Jade Palm]. You and other senior brothers should also select elite disciples, concentrate on cultivating, select the best ones from these core disciples, and teach [Yuan Yu Gong]. ”

"The disciple obeyed. Qing Yan was overjoyed, and his master, who had endured for many years, finally decided to enter the martial arts again.

Lingxu Zhenren walked to the window, pushed open the window, it was noon outside, the sun was shining, but it was still difficult to dispel the coldness in Lingxu Zhenren's heart, sighed, and said resolutely:

"You and I master and apprentice, bury our heads in hard training for ten years, and after ten years, we will meet the thief again. ”

"Yes, Master. Qingyan Daoren's expression was equally excited.

Lingxu Zhenren's mind changed for a moment, and he said lightly: "In addition, I have one more thing that you need to help me complete......"

Nameless courtyard.

It is not a small courtyard without a name that is called "Nameless Courtyard" because it is called "Nameless Courtyard".

The white characters on a black background, the four big characters are still neat, and they are written by Qing Xuan himself.

Qing Xuan in his previous life was a college student, and his skills with this brush were quite skillful.

Qing Xuan, who had practiced [Tai Chi Pei Yuan Gong], was about to practice [Qingyun Thirty-six Swords], but found that a ragged child suddenly broke in at the door, with an icy and cold expression, staring at him blankly, as if the owner here was him, and he was the uninvited guest.

"This little brother, who are you?" Qing Xuan asked softly after putting away the wooden sword.

The boy who came in didn't answer.

Qing Xuan frowned slightly, and continued to ask, "Are you a new disciple brought back by a senior brother?"

The new disciples were temporarily arranged in the wings on both sides of the front hall, waiting for the official entrance.

The boy's face was as stiff as wood, and he didn't say a word, just staring at the stone table in the courtyard. There was a pot of tea and a plate of pastries, and the little boy's stomach was "grunting" at this time, revealing his thoughts at this time.

Qingxuan's heart was relieved, it turned out that he was hungry.

"Are you hungry? ”

As soon as the words fell, the boy's face turned red, and he turned around and left.

"Well, don't go yet. ”

Qing Xuan's arms shook slightly, relying on his good internal strength, he rose to the ground, jumping over the boy's head like a big bird, but when he landed, he was a little wolf, but he also successfully landed in front of the boy and blocked the boy's way.

After the boy saw Qing Xuan's awkward body, his eyes lit up, and then he became extremely annoyed after he found that he was blocked from going, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of fierceness, and his right hand slowly entered his arms, his palm tightened, and a sword was firmly grasped in the palm of his hand.

Qing Xuan didn't have any malice in stopping the boy, but the boy's actions couldn't help but make Qing Xuan's heart skip a beat, and he felt so strong with killing intent. In particular, the fierce light that flashed in the depths of the boy's eyes and the object that was tightly grasped in his arms seemed to be a dagger-like murder weapon from the folds of his clothes.

Unexpectedly, an unintentional move of his own attracted a strong murderous intent from the other party, and the hatred in his eyes was substantial, as if he was his father's killer.

Qing Xuan couldn't help but be secretly frightened: Why is this little boy so killed, I don't know which senior brother brought it back to the audience.

Qingxuan frowned slightly, glanced at the little wolf-like boy in front of him, and smiled slightly, after all, he was just a child. As soon as his body moved, he gently slid towards the stone table, and his movements were as smooth as a boat gently gliding on the surface of the lake.

With this move, Qing Xuan slid in front of the stone table, and at the same time more deliberately widened the distance between him and the boy. Ye Qingxuan once watched a documentary, in which he said that each wild animal has its own cordon, as long as other animals enter this cordon, it will increase the tension of the animal, the docile animal, will take the initiative to open the distance between the animals in the cordon, and the aggressive animal will not move immediately, it will firmly stare at the intruder who enters its own cordon, once the intruder has extra actions, it will be attacked by this animal.

Ye Qingxuan smelled like a wolf on this boy's body, he was still a lone wolf, fierce, low-key, cautious and sensitive......

So Qingxuan decided to stay away from the boy's cordon first and let him relax.

Qing Xuan glanced at it slightly, and let go of the hand that saw the boy holding the murder weapon in his arms.

Sure enough, it seems that his judgment was correct.

Showing his close and invincible smile again, Qing Xuan lightly touched the porcelain plate on the table with the wooden sword in his hand, and the porcelain plate jumped, but the three pastries inside were shocked into the air, and the wooden sword slashed, and the three pastries fell gently on the spine of the sword as planned, evenly spaced and steady.

The single sword was handed forward, and the pastry was gently handed in front of the little boy, with gentle movements without a trace of fireworks.

"Come on, little brother, when we meet for the first time, I invite you—" Qingxuan's sunny smile was enough to melt away any hostility.

It is not in vain that Qingxuan has practiced swordsmanship, but this swordsmanship is as light as an arm command, which is breathtaking.

The little boy, who was originally hostile, was also shocked by this sudden swordsmanship at this moment, and then was infected by Qingxuan's sunny smile, his eyes widened, staring at the pastry in front of him stupidly, but he refused to do it.

The little boy didn't take the pastry, and Qingxuan didn't take back the wooden sword, still with a free smile, quietly waiting for the little boy's reaction.

Finally, hunger overcame pride, and the little boy let go of the dagger in his arms, stretched out his hand, and slowly took the pastry from the spine of the sword.

The smile in Qingxuan's eyes thickened.

Still staring at the little Taoist priest in front of him vigilantly like a eating beast, Xiao Feng secretly said in his heart: I can't imagine that this child is the size of me, but he also has such advanced martial arts, the martial arts in this view must be very profound, I must stay, I must learn from the teacher......

As he thought, he took a hateful bite of the pastry. Xiao Feng had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't even tell what the taste of the pastry in his hand was.