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Yan Lingxi looked at Ning Yuan from a distance, and noticed the gray cloud cross pattern embroidered on his chest, "Leader, he is..."

Although Qing Ruoxiao had never met Ning Yuan, but he got the answer from the frosty sword energy, he said: "Well, he is Ning Yuan, the genius swordsman that Liang Shisan talked about. receive."

It was the first time for Ning Jingyuan to see Qing Ruoxiao. After hearing that this was the leader, she didn't fluctuate much, and just bowed to the leader calmly. "I've seen the master, where is my master now?"

When Liang Shisan went to sea, Ning Jingyuan's father, a boatman, took him with him.Encountered storms and reefs on the way, the ship sank.The boatman was rescued with the help of Liang Shisan, but Ning Jingyuan disappeared.

Liang Shisan searched hard in the hidden reef until the tide fell, only to find that Ning Jingyuan was holding a piece of black ice stuck on the reef with his left hand, barely surviving the disaster.Tranquility's left hand suffered from severe frostbite, and it festered all year round. However, she also unexpectedly acquired a cold-control physique that ordinary people cannot bear.

The boatman is grateful for Liang Shisan's kindness in saving his son, and Liang Shisan also noticed a chill in his body that can be freely retracted and a sword-like quiet character, so he took him as his apprentice.

Qing Ruo smiled with worry on her face: "Thirteen, he was seriously injured, look..."

"Eleventh Young Master." Ye Fengting suddenly interrupted their conversation.

"He must have malicious intentions again." Yan Lingxi muttered softly, poking his head out from behind Cheng Tianya's arm.In terms of height, although he is not short, in front of Cheng Tianya who is nearly nine feet tall, he barely reaches his shoulders.

"Is there anyone else you can't deal with?" Cheng Tianya asked back.

"There are a lot." Yan Lingxi curled his lips, and then across the center of the broken Yueyang Tower, he cupped his hands and said to Ye Fengting: "Deputy Master Ye, we accept the draw. I declare that the duel is over." After speaking, the folding fan fell in the palm of his hand After one rotation, hold the fan handle tightly with the backhand.

Qing Ruoxiao turned around, looked at Yan Lingxi's fan movement, and nodded towards Yan Lingxi knowingly, showing affirmative eyes.

"Heh. The Wulin Alliance, as a 'model of the Wulin', will it turn back?" Ye Fengting laughed, and walked towards the sky not far away with the sword in his hand, and continued: "It's not the first time that Young Master Yanshi Hosting such a life-and-death invitational battle, how can I forget that I said, "After the personnel of both sides confirm the battle, and before one side admits defeat or is defeated, other personnel shall not interfere in any way, otherwise they will be judged to be defeated." The head of Tianshui, Ye Mou was right. Bar?"

Although Tianshui Chengbi still acted elegant and refined, and faced everyone without any personal emotions, but she was very grateful to Ye Fengting for turning the tide, she said in a fair way: "It is true."

"Slow!" Yan Lingxi turned the folding fan, and the fan bone pointed to Ye Fengting.A draw is barely enough, let alone a defeat. "Deputy host Ye, you have just fought a battle, and according to my observations, you have consumed a lot. Even if you are sentenced to defeat my leader, can you deal with this "Snow Sword" heir in front of you?" The folding fan pointed at Ning Jingyuan again.

"I'm sorry." Ye Fengting said calmly, "It's not just the leader Qing who was sentenced, but also those who intervened." He also pointed at Ning Yuan with his hand.

Yan Lingxi's face sank, and he squinted at Ye Fengting, his eyes filled with gray mist.If this continues, Jiang Yuelou will turn defeat into victory. He turned his eyes to Cheng Tianya behind him. With Cheng Tianya's current state, he will fight Ye Fengting. I don't know...

Ye Fengting smiled heartily, bowed his head, and then said loudly: "But we Jiangyuelou can't take advantage of others' danger and use the so-called rules to win the appearance. Therefore, we accept the draw proposed by the Wulin Alliance."

Hearing this, Yan Lingxi's face paled slightly, but he smiled calmly and said: "Okay, then this situation is over. Let Shen Yan from Guilou stay with me at Yunxuanmen for a few days to investigate the whole story of the Xiling Gorge incident .”

Ye Fengting also had a strong smile, and said humbly: "It's very good. Thank you, Young Master Eleven, for your cooperation." Then he turned and walked towards Tianshui Chengbi.

"Suddenly propose a draw, are you confused? Forgot that I can still fight?" Cheng Tianya glared at Yan Lingxi, his mouth was merciless.

"Mr. Ye's magical pen, Cheng Bi admires it." Tianshui Chengbi smiled at Ye Fengting, like a lotus blooming in green water, instantly radiant. "It's just that Mr. Ye even used the rules to win in the end, why did he still accept a draw?" She was a little suspicious.

"I thought Ye Fengting wasn't there when I read the rules, so he shouldn't be aware of this flaw. The draw itself only reduces our benefits, and it's not completely unprofitable." Yan Lingxi showed a helpless expression, "It's just that he It actually counts the hundred and one omissions in the rules."

Ye Fengting replied in an elegant and modest manner: "The head of Tianshui is absurd. This move has turned the tide of defeat and inspired people, and it can also use the alliance's backlash as an excuse to put it in an unjust and embarrassing situation. The goal has been achieved."

Tranquility watched half of the game calmly, but didn't have much thought. "Leader, where is my master?" Ning Jingyuan asked again.

"At the Western Medicine Center in Baling City, let the Eleventh Young Master take you there." Qing Ruo smiled and patted Ning Yuan on the shoulder, showing the relief of an elder. "The young man has grown up so much." Ning Yuan has practiced in the mountains of Shu for many years, and basically most people in Yunxuan Sect have never seen him.

"Leader Qing, please advise. The Jianshi faction has already arranged the lodging of the Guimeng in Baling, and Cheng Bi will leave first." Tianshui Chengbi said, light green dress swinging lightly, with a faint fragrance floating, and walked down the Yueyang Tower.

"Leader Qing has given advice. Ye will deal with the landlord's funeral with me. Let Shen Yan and the two go to visit Senior Liang Shisan first." Ye Fengting was about to leave when a light yellow paper umbrella appeared above his head.He turned his head suddenly, seeing Tianshui Chengbi holding an umbrella, and smiled gracefully. "Chun Yuhan, you need to pay attention." The soft voice reminded him.

"Well, that's fine." Qing Ruo smiled back into the sheath of the sword, "Eleventh Young Master, I find it a bit strange to investigate this matter carefully." Whether it is Yunxuanmen, Jiangyuelou, or Jianshi sect, all of them use swords. As a master, there are only a few people who use swords, and masters of swords are even rarer, and swordsmen like Shen Yan are already the best among them.

"A person who can fight against Shen Yan and Liang Shisan at the same time, and who can still gain the upper hand..." Yan Lingxi thought about it, and said to Qing Ruo with a smile: "Leader, the North Wind faction is good at swordsmanship, I will call Senior Murong to join us." Go and see."

"Just do what you want." Qing Ruo nodded with a smile, turned around and saw Cheng Tianya staring at her wrist. "Tianya, what's the matter?"

Cheng Tianya stood up and walked towards Qing Ruoxiao, "Leader, if Ning Ningyuan didn't show up just now, would you lose?"

Qing Ruoxiao showed a quiet and unfathomable light smile for a moment: "What do you think?"

Cheng Tianya snorted coldly, he was more annoyed by people who kept their words hidden, but he himself liked to go straight to the point: "The sword heart is ninefold. Those who practice the way of the sword, all yearn for the ninth sword heart-Xinji. And the heart is extremely The only way to go is the eighth sword heart - once in the wind and moon, forever green."

Qing Ruoxiao was silent for a moment, and then said: "Once in the wind and the moon, it will last forever. The heart and the sword are connected, and a sword illusion is formed in a breath. When you are in the sword realm, even if the eternal years flow through it, it is only a green moment to the outside world. "He glanced at Cheng Tianya calmly: "And you, why didn't you take this step?"

There was no hesitation or confusion on Cheng Tianya's face, he jumped up, his black gold iron shoes stepped on the guardrail post, his proud body was like a black obelisk: "I don't need 'Xin Ji', nor the eighth sword heart. The sword state that is easily shattered is nothing more than a bubble. What is the difference between 'Xin Ji' and Taoist Ascension? It is just a cowardly heart to avoid the world." After speaking, he turned into a black shadow and jumped down from the Yueyang Tower and landed on the second floor. tier grandstand

.The spectators and passers-by holding umbrellas all showed awe when they saw him and avoided him one after another.

"Ye Fengting." Cheng Tianya turned his head to look at someone on the third floor, that person seemed to have seen him, and gave him an intriguing smile.The eyes of the two intersected, and two words popped up in their hearts at the same time - "rival".

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it didn't stop at all.

"Brother Jingyuan is so majestic, I have been friends with you for a long time. I heard that you are about to become the second grandmaster of the Yunbu! That is the luck of Yunxuanmen." Yan Lingxi stepped forward and shook hands with Jingyuan, together A look of great admiration.

Tranquility's reaction to this was still cold and indifferent, even unaccustomed to such a warm attitude, he replied bluntly: "Dare to ask Eleven Young Master's name."

Yan Lingxi doesn't mind this attitude, it may be because he is always treated like this by Cheng Tianya and he is used to it.He showed a friendly smile, and replied respectfully: "This young master is the eleventh young master of the Hedong Yan family, and the current temporary agent of the Yan family."

Ning Jingyuan suddenly realized, and his calm expression showed surprise: "It turned out to be the famous Young Master Yan Shi?" He really didn't expect that Yan Lingxi, who was called "Ghost Counting" by people in the world, was such an approachable person.Speaking of the title "ghost calculation", Cheng Tianya once thought that it was because Yan Lingxi often wore shabby gray hooded robes and looked like a lonely ghost at night, hence the title.

"What's so famous? Didn't you get set up by a sinister villain in Jiangyuelou today? Next time there is such a competition, it must be changed to, each side will play seven games against each other, and four out of seven games will win!" Yan Ling Xi smiled helplessly.

"Well, because the main organization of Jiangyue Tower is one landlord and two pavilion leaders, even if there are seven people, how strong can it be? Although the organization of the Jianshi faction is the Eight Swords Palace, several people including the head The two generals don't go down the mountain all the year round, under this rule, the black and white sword monks have to fight alone, so it's not a threat." Murong Yimo nodded beside him.

Tranquility and Murong Yimo each took the black umbrella prepared by Yan Lingxi, and then Yan Lingxi put on her own hood.He also took Shen Yan's injury into consideration, so he shared an umbrella with him. Shen Yan didn't say a word of thanks, and kept silent along the way.

"Brother Jingyuan, why is this left palm so riddled with holes?" Yan Lingxi looked at Jingyuan's left hand, new scabs and old sores had completely covered the palm prints.

"Old and old diseases, as long as there is no hindrance." Ning Jingyuan looked ahead, his tone was cold and indifferent, and his steps were the fastest among the five.

"Master Murong, I have heard the name of "Dragon City Sword Art" for a long time, and I am really amazed when I saw it today. If I were to fight alone with that Hei Zhongyun or Bai Jifeng, I am afraid that the two of them would be difficult to fight." Yan Lingxi saw Ning Jingyuan With quick steps, he turned to talk to Murong Yimo.

Murong Yimo is over [-] years old, he has the roughness of a northerner.Although I was very happy after listening to the words of Young Master Yan Shishi, he still replied seriously: "Young Master Eleven doesn't know something. The sword move of 'Mie Tian Long Xing' was created for the 'Tian Long Xing' sword. It’s not wrong to lose.”

"Well, I've heard of that." Yan Lingxi nodded and did not continue.During the Sixteen Kingdoms period, Murong Lan, a general of Wei State, was a general of Yan State in his early years. He was persecuted and turned to Wei State, so he gave up the original "Dragon City Sword Art" and Tianlong Xing, and created "Fenglong Sword Art" instead. Walking with Mie Tianlong, the sword manual was later spread to the south.

"It's here." Yan Lingxi called Ning Yuan, who took advantage of the situation and stopped in front of a medical clinic.

Tranquility looked up, and the words "Yichenju" were written smoothly on the plaque of the medical hall.The door in front of the medical hall is closed on the left and half opened on the right.

"Doctor Feng, are you there?" Yan Lingxi took off his umbrella, stood in front of the threshold, and knocked on the half-hidden door of the museum.