I really want to be a cook

Even if he was as calm as Qiye, he didn't feel that he could face the nine great masters at the same time and still have the possibility of victory.

So escaping is also a very difficult goal.

But he was never afraid of difficulties, he drew his sword and took the lead in making moves.

"Draw the sword and cut the sky!"

Although the Heavenly Sword is no longer powerful, as a sword, it still deserves it.

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When the smell of gunpowder smoke dissipated, the thousand layers of snow rolled up by the sword aura scattered all over the ground, and a black figure flew upside down, flying dozens of feet before landing heavily.

Blood was sprinkled all over the place along the way, and the spots of red made the snow more crystal clear and white.

One person can block the nine grand masters alone!

Although it only blocked one move, this record is enough to make people amazing.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Qiye stood up staggeringly, and coughed lightly at the nine great masters with his sword and pestle, blood gushed out and spilled all over the ground.

No miracle happened.

He overestimated himself and underestimated his opponent.

But Qiye didn't regret it. He went through many life-and-death situations until today, but every time he was lucky enough to turn over the front side of the copper plate, so he survived.

I was a little bit unlucky today and flipped to the back of the copper plate, so he will die.

It's a pity that what Wu Xie promised could not be completed.

I'm going to die, the last scene, you can watch it for me.

Qiye looked to the sidelines, he knew that Jiang Ping must be looking at him right now.

He didn't blame Jiang Ping for not making a move. With so many great masters, his words of making a move would not help, but would put himself in it instead.

And he was so afraid of death, it was already very loyal for him not to turn around and run away.

Reasonably, he shouldn't make a move.

It's just that I couldn't help being a little disappointed after all.

After all, he is in a different place, so he will probably make a move, no matter who the opponent is.

There was a faint sadness in Qiye's heart.

So be it.

In his hand, he tightly held the Heavenly Sword, which had been hit hard but hadn't damaged a single iota, and thought to himself.

There is still a sword!

"Kill him and take back the Heavenly Sword!"

This is the common aspiration of the nine great masters.

Then the long sword rose again, nine rays of light shone brightly, and the majestic momentum seemed to overwhelm everything like a great sun.

This time, Qiye was absolutely unstoppable.

At this moment, a loud shout came from behind them.

"How dare you call me ugly?! I'll beat you like a pig!"

After that, two sharp auras soared into the sky, and then they started fighting with ping-pong-pong, and they were still rapidly approaching the center of the battlefield of the nine great masters.

A great master turned his head to look, and saw two young great masters fighting together, the scene was extremely fierce.

The move is strong, the sword is critical, as if there is some life and death enmity.

"Brother Nangong, that's your big disciple Xie Cangquan, why did he fight Jiang Ping?

Hehe, young people are very angry.

Especially this sword lord Jiang Ping.

I heard that he is only twenty years old, and it is really scary when you think about it.

At the age of 20, I was still opening the door of heaven for myself, and I was complacent about breaking through the master.

How did your disciple offend him?

Do you want to block it? "

offend the fart!

Nangong Xuanqi's expression froze immediately, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

He couldn't be more clear about the character of his little disciple of Cangquan, and he was as respectful to Jiang Ping as he was to him, the Grand Master.

How could he fight Jiang Ping.

It was almost as good as being beaten by Jiang Ping.

You don't even need to guess, you know that this is definitely Jiang Ping's instigation.

It's just that Jiang Ping has nothing to do and wants to fight with Cang Quan.

There are ghosts!

Absolutely ghosts!

But on the surface, Nangong Xuanqi smiled awkwardly and said:

"Young people are just joking around. It's nothing important. Don't look at the fierce fight, it will be fine in a while. Let's get down to business first."

As he spoke, he was about to unleash his sword, but was stopped by the Supreme Elder of Dongyue Sword Sect.

"Hold on, everyone!"

"Oh, brother Zhu, what's your opinion?"

I saw the Zhu surname of Dongyue Jianzong's Taishang Nianxu smiled and said:

"I thought of a question just now, this devil's son is already a turtle in the urn, so we killed him like this, but it was cheaper for him.

If not, let the big disciples of various sects come to kill this demon, it can be regarded as a small gift for them to break through this time.

No matter what, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect is worth a few or two voices.

A few days ago, the Demon Sect killed one of our suzerains, and today we will behead their sons.

The lost reputation of Wuyue Sword Sect is not only preserved, but may also be slightly improved.

Besides, our Five Sacred Sword Sect is going to merge, so it will definitely be impossible to count on us old fellows.

Let the disciples of the five sects fight together, with the friendship of fighting together today, and they will lead the sect in the future, the cohesion of the five sects must be different from ours.

And after killing the devil, how will the Heavenly Sword be distributed?

We can't let our group of old guys come and do it in person. At that time, it hurt the feelings of all sects, but it violated the original intention of our five sects of sword alliance.

The limit of 35 years old is not something we made up out of nonsense, it was said by our ancestors.

Even if we seize the Heavenly Sword, don't expect it to recognize us as masters.

It's better to simply let the disciples compare again, this time the scope is delimited within the five sects, and Tianjian will never want to choose another outsider.

My personal meaning is that I would rather let the Heavenly Sword be dusted, and never let such an accident happen again, and let a person from the Demon Sect take the sword away.

What do you guys think? "

His Majesty Zhu's words were not selfish, and he also mentioned the pain points of the integration of the five sects.

That is, the thinking of their older generation cannot be changed. Let alone, just say that they were fighting each other for a heavenly sword just now.

If the five sects want to truly integrate, it still depends on the younger generation.

Those present can't say that everyone wants the five sects to merge, but the general trend is such that everyone has to accept it.

Zhu's words are in line with the future development of their five sects, so after a little consideration, they nodded and said:

"good!"

"Brother Zhu's words are very good."

"I'll send a sound transmission to let Daquan come over."

……

Everyone talked and laughed.

Immediately felt that the glorious future of Wuyue Jianzong would start from today.

Only Nangong Xuanqi, who had been paying half of his attention to another small battlefield, had a bad premonition getting stronger and stronger.

He felt that they didn't make a move right away, but were discussing the five major fusion matters here. Looking back later, it was definitely the stupidest thing they had ever done in their life.

"Ah! You are so ruthless!"

There was only a scream, and a figure was hit by a sword qi, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and flew upside down, and fell onto the snow with a thud.

Coincidentally, it fell beside Qiye who was still bleeding.

It turned out that before they knew it, their battlefield had already surpassed the nine great masters, and was even less than [-] meters away from Qiye.

So with a blow, he hit the person to Qiye's side.

The corners of Qiye's mouth twitched, she blushed at Jiang Ping's poor acting skills, and then her mood brightened inexplicably.

He wasn't a deserter, he was just doing what he wanted to do in his own way.

"Take me hostage!"

Jiang Ping lay on his stomach in the snow, pretending to be seriously injured and unable to get up, and said in a very low voice.

Before Qiye could react for a while, Jiang Ping's angry voice continued:

"I let you hold me so fucking hostage!"

Qiye finally came to his senses, grabbed Jiang Ping who was lying on the snow, and put the Heavenly Sword across his neck.

Before he could speak, he heard Jiang Ping's very moderate voice spread throughout the audience:

"Don't do it, he has a hostage in his hand!"

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With a cry, the sound spread ten miles away, for fear that others would not know that Qiye had caught him.

After yelling, Jiang Ping couldn't help vomiting blood again, it seemed that the yelling just now overdrawn his vitality, and his face quickly turned pale.

"Xie Cangquan, you hurt me today, tired of me being held hostage by this devil, after I escape, I will definitely be at odds with you! Cough cough!"

Jiang Ping coughed up blood and wept bitterly, looking at Xie Cangquan who was still at a loss in mid-air, his eyes were angry.

"Cangquan, what's going on?"

Seeing that Jiang Ping was being held hostage by Qiye, Nangong Xuanqi rushed to Xie Cangquan with other great masters, and asked Xie Cangquan.

Thinking of what Jiang Ping was up to behind his back, he couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

No matter, let's get rid of the relationship first.

Don't bring this up on him.

Fortunately, Xie Cangquan checked his lines in advance. Although he was a little hesitant to speak at this time, he still fully expressed his meaning.

"Just... just now, I said that although Devil Seven Nights is a member of the Demon Sect, his personal aptitude is beyond the reach of our generation.

Jiang...Jiang Ping was in a hurry with me, he insisted that he was more handsome than Seven Nights Devil.

But I just don't say it.

He scolded me, saying that I refused to admit that he was handsome, or that he was ugly behind his back, and then he wanted to fight with me.

Of course I don't agree.

And then, that's it. "

Hearing Xie Cangquan's explanation, all the great masters couldn't help but feel black lines.

What a ridiculous reason.