Ye Zhiqiu felt that theoretically at his level, what he said should be evidence.

Of course, this premise is that with his current realm, he should be matched with the corresponding prestige, for example, he is the righteous leader of this world, Zixiao Daoren, then what he said is of course evidence.

Who would doubt that what the righteous path leader Zixiao Daoist said was a lie?

However, Ye Zhiqiu is not a righteous leader, he has the realm of Yuan Ying, but his prestige in this world is still very low, except for a few people, no one knows about his existence.

For example, those people in front of the storm.

There, the person in charge of Fengbo Zhuang is still doing things.

"Wuye Temple was originally one of the best factions in the rivers and lakes, and now it has broken the first-class hand of the fire monk for no reason, and this year's sword competition is only for the sake of the hand. ”

"It turns out that their minds are so meticulous and obscure, and their subordinates originally thought that the heroes of the world were competing with each other, and they were upright and upright in judging the strengths and weaknesses of martial arts. ”

"What do you know about this child, and how can there be any real hero in this world? Since the owner of Gongsun Zhuang founded this storm village and issued the list of martial arts, there has been a big turmoil in the rivers and lakes. ”

This person in charge seems to be not making too much of an idle matter, and he is adding fuel to the fire.

"Sister Hongyan, do you feel that this person is uneasy and kind, are we really going to such a Zhuangzi to spend the night?"

Su Lingyu listened to these words and felt that this village did not look like a good thing.

"Back then, my father once won the world's first sword here, so he told me that as long as there is my brand, they will be polite, but what about the people here, it's the first time I've seen it. ”

Liu Hongyan also felt that the people here did not look like good people.

Could it be that people's hearts have changed in the past ten years, and Fengbozhuang is no longer the previous Fengbozhuang.

Listening to this person in charge, it is clear that he is framed and framed, intending to provoke a big war in the entire martial arts.

What are their evil intentions?

"Sister Su, they are indeed very abnormal, so we have to find out, lest their conspiracy succeed. ”

Liu Hongyan said carefully to Su Lingyu.

“......”

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Liu Hongyan with interest.

Don't you have a few catties and taels yourself, aren't you afraid that you will get too involved and cost your own life? Sacrificing yourself for the sake of justice in the rivers and lakes, Ye Zhiqiu felt that there was really no need to do it.

"Sister Hongyan, let's still hear about Qiu. ”

Su Lingyu felt a little at a loss.

She didn't have the idea of deciding on such a big event for herself, and this kind of thing mixed with the martial arts turmoil made her feel a little afraid and faintly excited.

Because such a thing is very strange to her, a kind of unknown.

"Okay. ”

Liu Hongyan seems to feel that she is indeed a little abrupt, looking at the appearance of this young lady, it is obviously the first time to break into the rivers and lakes, and she should not be the master.

??“ Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable......"

But at this moment, a trumpet sounded, which was particularly abrupt in the middle of the night.

All the purple-clothed guards became nervous, and they formed a formation in an instant.

Everyone struggled to keep their eyes open and look into the distance.

Suddenly, a handsome Taoist man in white fell out of thin air in front of everyone's eyes, carrying a long sword and holding a dust.

The Taoist approached and smiled: "Chief Shen said that the heroes of the world are all deceitful and famous, so he underestimated the heroes of the world, and even scolded the poor Dao?"

"It turned out that his surname was Shen. ”

Su Lingyu thought in her heart, but she thought of Shen Gongbao.

"The heart of ice is silent, and the snow suit is bloodless. Ouyang Daochang is naturally different from those laymen. ”

Mr. Shen laughed.

In recent years, there have been many rookie masters rising in the rivers and lakes, among which Ouyang Han, the viewer of the West Lake Ice Heart View, is one of the eye-catching.

It is said that his swordsmanship is unique, the speed of the sword is so fast, the person who was assassinated by him, even the blood did not have time to spurt out, and he fell to the ground and died.

Recently, some people have even said that his swordsmanship has long been able to compete with the Diancang Sword Sect, which ranks first in the "Martial Venerable List".

And the treasure of Zhenguan that he never leaves - the "Sword of Silence" is a magic weapon that is talked about in the martial arts.

"Ouyang Han, it turned out to be him?"

Liu Hongyan's face turned slightly red.

This person, she naturally knows.

Ouyang Han, a rookie of the Sword Sect, was originally his father Liu Zongxuan, and he also mentioned the name of this person many times.

She still remembered that many years ago, her father Liu Zongxuan had received a letter from Ouyang Han and made an appointment to meet at the foot of Diancang Mountain.

It was written on the post, and the sword was discussed with words.

She didn't know what her father and Ouyang Han were talking about, but she only knew that when her father came back, he was smiling.

When she asked, her father said that if this person was not a monk, he would really be a fast son-in-law with her.

She was so embarrassed that she argued with her father, and without further elaboration, she met him.

Sure enough, it has some temperament.

But......

She had already seen the appearance of an immortal, and when she saw the bloodless Ouyang Han in the snow clothes again, she felt that it was still a little worse.

That's a confident temperament.

She felt that this famous swordsman in the rivers and lakes actually didn't seem to be confident in her heart?

This was a strange feeling, but she always felt that Senior Ye was in front, and this Ouyang Han's temperament was still weak.

"You are Ouyang Han, who is known as 'snow-clad and bloodless'?"

Ouyang Han was still greeting Manager Shen in front of the door, when suddenly another hoarse voice came.

Immediately behind Ouyang Han, a strange man wearing a hat, shabby clothes, and holding a slender oilcloth bag appeared in his hand.

Manager Shen frowned and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's surname?"

The strange man still didn't answer, just pointed at Ouyang Han with the oilcloth bag in his hand and said, "You Taoist priest, are you dumb?

"How many masters are there in this world?"

Liu Hongyan's eyes froze, she hadn't found out how this person came from.

"I can't seem to beat it either. ”

Su Lingyu felt that with his own strength, it seemed that he still couldn't beat it, but the cat immortal glanced at it and ignored it.

Such a guy, it used to be difficult to handle, but then with the blessing of Yan, its body is many times stronger than before, and now such a master is no longer in its eyes.

"I didn't ask you, what do you say, what kind of sect are you, and what are you doing here?"

The strange man's ears were very sensitive, and when he heard Liu Hongyan's words, he sneered.

Such words immediately angered Liu Hongyan, and she also sneered: "I am from the Cang Sect, who are you?"

"Diancang faction, known as the world's number one sword, I want to see if your sword is so powerful. ”

Hearing Liu Hongyan's self-declaration of identity, the eyes of this bad guy completely looked at Liu Hongyan, and the previous Ouyang Han had been left behind by him.

When the strange man looked at Liu Hongyan with all his heart, Liu Hongyan regretted it a little.

The strange man held a slender oilcloth bag in her hand, but in her eyes it was a sword, and moreover, an unusually sharp sword.

From a long distance, she could already feel Sen Sen's sword aura.

The other party's years of cultivation have almost merged the sword with his own spirit, even if the sword is not out of the sheath, but a fierce sword qi has already penetrated the body......

Before that, she had only seen very few swordsmen who could have this kind of momentum......

If it weren't for the fact that she had seen the fairy immortal's swordsmanship realm that completely surpassed mortals, I am afraid that she would be pressed by this sword qi in her heart at this time, and it would be difficult for her to feel comfortable.

At this time, the strange man, with a straight smile in his mouth, walked over step by step.

So there was a chill in her heart.

The word killing is the head, and the evil spirit is exposed.

She felt that if she didn't draw her sword again, she wouldn't have the courage to draw it, and she wouldn't have the opportunity to draw it.

Why is a person's momentum so strong.

"Lingyu, what does it feel. ”

But at this time, Ye Zhiqiu spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was like a spring breeze turning into rain, and like a great sun rising in the east, sweeping away all murderous energy. The killing intent in the field was suddenly swept away.

"I've never seen such a strong killing intent, and I feel like I'm going to suffocate. ”

Su Lingyu gasped a few times, she felt that her throat was a little dry.

She also felt a very strong murderous aura just now, under that kind of killing intent, even if Zhiqiu was very close to her, her heart seemed to be far away from him.

In the whole world, she was left alone.

And when Zhiqiu spoke, she finally felt that she was very close to Zhiqiu again.

"Cultivation is not only about cultivating qi, but also about cultivating the spirit, the momentum formed by this person's spirit and spirit is very good, and he can be regarded as a little master. ”

Ye Zhiqiu commented.

"Oh, I didn't expect a master like you. ”

The strange man's face was a little solemn, and he admitted that he had looked away from it earlier. Originally, in his feeling, among these people, only that Diancang Sect was the most powerful, but he didn't expect that there would be any more powerful.

So all his spirit and energy were concentrated and looked at Ye Zhiqiu.

The incomparably majestic murderous aura for Su Lingyu was like selling cuteness in front of Ye Zhiqiu.

The strange man looked at Ye Zhiqiu for a while, but Ye Zhiqiu still had nothing to do.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the stranger.

The weirdo falls to the ground.

I look at you, and you kneel.