Although Yun Wenruo is beautiful, also known as "Wen Ruo", she is not weak at all, she is dressed in a costume, and the momentum of a superior person naturally exudes, she laughed and said: "Our husband doesn't like this kind of scene, and he doesn't want to brush off your kindness, so he made this decision, Wen Ruo is here, and I will accompany you." ”

"Does Mr. Yunda really not want to come, or can't come?" It was the person from the Lei Yin Pavilion who spoke, and this person was the current Elder of the Lei Yin Pavilion, named Mingde. There was a man with a face like frost standing beside him, and the man was holding a heavy sword in his hand, this was the Holy Soldier of Lei Yin Pavilion's town faction - "Sealing Frost Sword", so of course this man was Mo Ziyan.

The Sword Heng Sect and the Lei Yin Pavilion, who were still courting the Yun family before, turned to the Yunmen soldiers in a blink of an eye, and the Jiuzhi Sect on the other side also stood up, with a bad face. Among the five major sects, only the people of Heavenly Sword Mountain have not yet moved.

"What does Elder Mingde mean by that?" Wen Ruo's face did not change.

"On the day of Qixi Festival, the evil demon girl troubled Ximen, intimidated the people, and even killed my Xianhua League disciple!" Mingde said coldly, "At that time, there were people from Yunmen who appeared there, but you didn't say anything afterwards, did you forget it, or can't you tell it?"

Moreover, representatives of the major sects gathered in Chang'an to discuss major matters, although your Mr. Yunda came, he stayed at home, and the guests were not seen, his face was not revealed, and the meeting was not opened. What do you Cloud Gate want? Could it be that the so-called Mr. Yunda didn't come at all? ”

"Of course our husband came to Chang'an, how can you slander him!" Yun Wenruo reprimanded angrily.

"So where is Mr. Yunda?" Mingde was aggressive.

In the face of such a strong questioning, Yun Wenruo, who was still arguing, suddenly remained silent, which made everyone around feel relieved, maybe they had already won.

At the same time, the game below ended normally, but no one cared about the result, and everyone's attention was attracted by the big names on the high platform.

The previous crowd of voices instantly became silent.

But in the silence, there was a sudden movement in the middle of the crowd, and these people did not know why they had to give way to the side, but naturally squeezed to the side, and made way for a way, and two young men and a teenager appeared.

The three of them walked towards the ring, and the Jiaoyi guards in front of them didn't know what was going on, and according to their instinctive duties, of course they angrily stopped the three of them.

But Mo Zhiyu and Cheng Qixue protected Yun Shi on the left and right, and knocked them all to the ground before these Jiaoyi guards could fully show their blades, and then the three of them walked into the ring smoothly.

Of course, such an accident also alarmed the people in the stands, and Bai Suyu immediately shouted angrily: "What person? Dare to make a mistake here? ”

With Bai Suyu's roar, all the Jiaoyi guards present gathered around, and they cooperated with the disciples of various sects in the crowd to firmly surround the ring, surrounding the dense three layers.

Mo Zhiyu and the three of them did not answer, Yun Shi took the lead and slowly walked forward a few steps, walking in the middle of the ring, and then Yun Shi raised her head and faced the people on the high platform, she reached out and brushed her face, and slowly tore off the human skin mask on her face.

There was an immediate shout on the high platform, because they all recognized this face, this face, which had once caused a sensation in the east and west continents!

"Wanwan?!" Jiang Sutong, who had been calm on his face and did not express his position, exhaled softly.

The others were even more shocked, and Gongsun Yunya immediately shouted: "Catch the demon girl!" ”

There was a cry at the scene, the Xianhua League's side was majestic, and the pressure hit the ring from all directions, and at the same time, a magic circle was also lit up in this temporary grandstand area, which was specially arranged in advance for the chaos in the field, which could not only defend but also attack.

But at this moment, with a bang, the golden light was bright, and a simple long sword appeared in the ring with thousands of pressures.

"It's Tian'a Sword!" On the high platform, several sharp-eyed old elders cried out in surprise. This world's first sword and the only divine weapon in the world, which has disappeared for two hundred years, appeared here at this time in this way.

Many people all looked at the side of Heavenly Sword Mountain. The people of Tianjian Mountain were still calm, the mountain chief had no face and no expression, and Luo Bingqing, the great elder of foreign affairs, was still cold-faced, only Luo Bingqian, who was sitting a little back, frowned slightly.

"I don't believe this is the Heavenly Sword!" In the Sword Heng Sect, a man shouted loudly, it was Luo Yiying, the younger brother of Luo Yiheng, the current sect leader of the Sword Heng Sect.

Luo Yiying suddenly drew his sword, jumped directly from the high platform, and fell with a sword in the face of the strong golden light.

The fierce sword qi was domineering and raging, and with the help of the surrounding pressure, the power was even greater, and it seemed to be about to oppress the golden light below.

But at this moment, the man holding the sword below just slowly pushed the ancient long sword in his hand, and the golden light emitted by the long sword hit Luo Yiying's sword like this, and with a loud "dang" sound, Luo Yiying who fell from above was actually hit by this golden light, and he immediately flipped in the air and fell dangerously on the edge of the ring.

Luo Yiying's hands clenched his sword, but his sword couldn't stop at Weng Ming, he knew what it meant, because he could feel that it was his natal sword trembling and fearing. Although his natal sword is not a peerless soldier, it is also a first-class high-grade spirit soldier, even if it is a holy soldier, it may not be able to make his sword feel fear within a single move!

Luo Yiying stared ahead, staring at the simple and unremarkable long sword, his heart was already convinced, this was the legendary divine weapon - Tian'a Sword!

His gaze quickly fell on the man holding the sword, this man was wearing a coquettish black robe, and the black robe was embroidered with a golden dragon with teeth and claws, but this man's face, Luo Yiying thought hard, he really hadn't seen it.

But how could the owner of the Heavenly Sword be a nameless?

Thinking of this, Luo Yiying's heart trembled suddenly: there are only two people in the world, in the last record two hundred years ago, who held the Tian'a Sword, one is the only daughter of the former mountain chief who defected to Tianjian Mountain-Moon Fall City; The other is the last disciple of the former mountain chief who defected to Tianjian Mountain, the only junior disciple of the current mountain chief, and the righteous king of Dongwei who has been recognized as dead in the desert - Mo Zhiyu!

Luo Yiying looked at this man, his eyes suddenly became hot, and finally, he saw this person again! And he could feel that this man was far more powerful than the genius who was in his prime!

This is the first update of today's part.,I'll make up for the next chapter when I go out for a meeting.。 Next chapter "No one can pretend to be me, and I won't be someone else"

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