Master of Fast Transmigration, put down the knife

Chapter 131 Beauty is only worthy of the strong ([-])
Everyone at Handaomen had different thoughts, and the mountain gate was silent.

However, the sword sect was brightly lit, and several master sword masters gathered in the meeting hall with solemn expressions.

Zhao Qinghong and Qingwu stood under the hall, Zhao Qinghong's eyes were red at this time, and he couldn't hide his grief: "Disciple, I ask all the masters and uncles to be the masters. Today, I passed by the Eastern Handaomen and found that they were bullied by other monks. I want to punish them." To help. Unexpectedly, they are arrogant and unreasonable, not only insulting Jianzong, but also attacking us. The disciple was defeated, fearing that other juniors and juniors would be in danger of life, so he had to run away with Qingwu junior sister. I implore all senior uncles and uncles to save our juniors Junior sisters!"

Qingwu's eyes were red and swollen, she was annoyed and blamed herself, but when Zhao Qinghong was speaking, she took a deep look at him, then gritted her teeth and knelt down: "Qingwu's reckless actions have put the brothers and sisters in deep danger, please beg beg them,'

These few words made the faces of several master palms look shocked. For hundreds of years, Jianzong has been the veritable number one sect. Except Daozong can compete with it, other sects can't avoid it.

The head of the sect was at the top, with a solemn expression: "That's the way it is. Although Qinghong and Qingwu escaped, the other disciples are probably in prison. I have let Qingyuan Jianjun go first, but I am afraid that those disciples have already been murdered." .”

"Han Dao Sect? Never heard of this sect."

"It's a small sect in the East. I heard that the highest is the golden core."

Zhao Qinghong said: "There is a big one who can seize the house. We didn't know it when we went, and we offended her."

"The people who seized the house dare to be so arrogant." Pingyue Jianjun glared angrily, "These villains killed the sword." He was called "Pingyue", but he was the most angry, and he wanted to kill people on the spot.

"Naturally," the headmaster nodded, but then heaved a long sigh, "I'm just afraid of those disciples..." A small sect like the Handaomen didn't need to gather all the big masters here, but this time it was lost for dozens of years. Disciple.This is something that has never happened in Jianzong for nearly a hundred years.

"Although I have never heard of this person, I forgive him for not daring to kill the disciples of the Sword Sect." The sword masters of Palm Peak felt that he was too worried. Lest Sword Lord Qingyuan tie his hands and feet."

"I think so too." The headmaster stroked his beard, and asked Zhao Qinghong and Qingwu to bring another hundred Neifeng disciples to help Qingyuan Jianjun save people.Sword Lord Qingyuan has already reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and sword cultivators are single-handedly invincible among the same level, even if it is an ancient power, it is more than enough.

"Although this incident happened because of you, it is not your fault." After the crowd dispersed, the sect leader comforted Zhao Qinghong, "Don't take it to heart, next month will be the time for the various trials, so don't affect the competition . ” For a period of ten years in the cultivation world, a trial meeting will be held in Tianshan Mountain, and young disciples will go up to compete.Then it was time for each sect to recruit disciples, so they paid special attention to the ranking of this competition.

Zhao Qinghong respectfully said: "Disciple obeys."

Ye Chenyu sat on the railing and swayed through the night.She was so focused on her mission that she dragged Xue Fan out of the bed in the dim light of day.

The Daoist Tianjiao, who was so magnificent yesterday, has changed his appearance now.Most of the gorgeous cassock was ruined, the hair that was neatly tied with a jade crown was now tied with a strip of cloth, and the shoes were replaced with Handaomen's walking boots.

Xue Fan had never seen anyone so disheveled, but the jade crown made of Han sapphire was split in half by Ye Chenyu's sword yesterday, and it was thrown together with the same ruined boots.If the robes were torn but still able to block some damage, he would change the robes as well.

The door of the training ground was wide open, and the disciples of the Handao Sect had already been practicing inside, and there were as many as a dozen of them.Xue Fan couldn't help but be shocked that there was someone who came to practice earlier than Ye Chenyu. The disciples under his sect are so diligent, and Han Dao Sect should not be underestimated.

Shao Ninghua and the others were practicing on the side of the training ground, but when they saw Ye Chenyu coming in, they remained silent, and automatically left the side of the training ground to her and Xue Fan.After yesterday's accident, Shao Ninghua deeply felt that the weak and the strong preyed on the strong in the realm of cultivation, and it was impossible to gain a foothold without a strong cultivation base, so he brought his juniors and sisters to practice early in the morning
Ye Chenyu threw the man in, and raised a finger: "Ten thousand times of basic sword art, and then fight against me."

Xue Fan: "..." He resignedly picked up the knife, trying to fight for less training quota for himself: "Senior, I'm just a Taoist cultivator, isn't [-] times too much..."

Ye Chenyu nodded: "I usually ask people to practice [-] times. Considering you are a Taoist cultivator, reduce it to [-] times." There was a hint of regret in her tone: "The progress will be much slower."

Xue Fan: Then don't catch Daoxiu to practice swords!I also think he is slow!

Forget it, Xue Fan resignedly picked up the knife.Although he had a very high status in Daozong since he was a child, he was not as arrogant as Zhao Qinghong.On the contrary, he knows that there are countless powers in the realm of comprehension, and when encountering people with weird tempers, it's better to keep your head down.

While swinging the knife, Xue Fan was thinking in his heart that he would send a message back to Daozong for help as soon as possible.Those people from Handaomen seem to be not on the same page with Ye Chenyu, maybe they can take advantage of...

"Snapped!"

Ruxue's back of the knife slapped Xue Fan's arm, and following the blade upwards was Ye Chenyu's expressionless face.

"Wrong, practice one thousand more."

Xue Fan: "..." Fuck
Ye Chenyu put the knife back into its sheath, and suddenly glanced up.The sky was clear and cloudless, but suddenly a strong wind blew up, and the sword intent surged in midair, and the sword force came down with the power of thunder.

Xue Fan's pupils tightened, and his voice was imperceptible: "During the tribulation period, Jianzong Jianjun..." He didn't expect Jianzong to come so fast, and it was the swordsman in the tribulation period who came up with such a powerful killing move.

Ye Chenyu was a little impatient, who wants to be influenced by others when doing tasks?She pressed down the scabbard with her backhand, and went up to meet the blade before it came out. The sword's intent met the sword's momentum, and the sword's momentum disappeared without even giving the opponent time to struggle.

The sword cultivator in white in mid-air finally showed his face, and immediately vomited blood.Ye Chenyu dodged sideways, grabbed the back of Jianxiu's neck, threw it down hard, and then landed gently on the ground.

It didn't even take a breath for the world to change color. Shao Ninghua and the others didn't even show their frightened expressions. They saw a white shadow hit the ground, looked at each other and surrounded them.

Ye Chenyu stood beside Jianxiu in white who appeared inexplicably, with the scabbard inserted into Jianxiu's neck, curiously...estimating how much Jianxiu's wealth was worth.The clothes look very valuable, the sword is not bad, and there should be a lot of money in the storage ring.

Sword Lord Qingyuan didn't know what was going on in her mind, in fact he didn't even have time to think about what happened.After he advanced to Distraction, he has never lost a single defeat, and it has never happened before that he was hit on the ground like this.

In other words, this is a powerful enemy that has never been seen before.Qing Yuan suppressed a mouthful of blood, propped up his body, grasped the natal sword firmly with his backhand, and once again confronted Ye Chenyu full of fighting spirit.

(End of this chapter)