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Yang said: "No matter what you say, at least your leader believes me."

Mu Chaoping snorted coldly: "Jian Juntian? Jiang Fan had a good relationship with him back then, but didn't he die in the end? This person is used to destroying relatives righteously, and if he gets close to him, he will die faster."

Jiang Xuezhou's voice suddenly fluttered: "If I can die by his hands... I would wish for it."

Mu Chaoping had never seen such a shameless person, and he choked.

Jiang Xuezhou raised a finger, "shh", and said, "You know I'm here, but do you know that Senior is next door?"

I really don't know.Mu Chaoping couldn't help but glanced at Zuojin, and was quietly relieved to see that no one else had appeared.

Although he had many things he didn't like about Jian Juntian, he wasn't bold enough to say it face to face.

It's just that, his perception of Jiang Xuezhou was even worse, and he wished he could be escorted back to the world to stop fighting, and then pry his mouth open.

Seeing his ugly face, Jiang Xuezhou finally showed mercy: "I don't know those people, why did you kill them? Just because I wanted to kill them?"

Mu Chaoping thought a lot from this sentence, and couldn't help but think deeply: "I will definitely find out what they did back then, but they have made enemies."

Jiang Xuezhou asked him with interest: "If they did heinous things back then, what would you do? Would you let the Bloody Hand Demon Tu go?"

Mu Chaoping grasped the sword tightly: "If the situation is justifiable, it may not be impossible to accommodate."

Jiang Xuezhou laughed loudly: "If someone has a murderous nature one day, he goes out and kills hundreds of people with his eyes closed. Afterwards, after investigation, these hundred people are all criminals. Can you say that the murderer is an innocent and good person?"

Mu Chaoping was so angry that he lowered his voice: "Keep your voice down!"

A window next to him suddenly opened, revealing Jian Juntian's white jade-like face, almost glowing under the moonlight.

He glanced at Jiang Xuezhou, then at Mu Chaoping, and said to the latter, "What are you doing here?"

After seeing Mu Chaoping, he was relieved and said, "I also want to ask the leader why he cares so much about Blood Hand Demon Tu?"

7,

Jiang Xuezhou was put aside at this moment, and no one paid any attention to him.

Jian Juntian didn't seem to expect Mu Chaoping to ask this question, and he was a little suspicious: "...I had some friendship with Wan Nianqing."

The person concerned was no longer there, and Mu Chaoping could not judge whether what he said was true or false.But Jian Juntian has always been of good conduct, and during his tenure as the leader of the alliance, he has never done anything to seek personal gain, and he can't think of the possibility that the other party is lying.

Although he was not reconciled, and intuitively felt that there must be a problem, he had no choice but to leave bitterly.

Before leaving, he glanced at Jiang Xuezhou, both warning and vigilant.

Mu Chaoping was extremely efficient and sent a letter a few days later.

After Jian Juntian opened it, he took Jian Xunjiang Xuezhou and went to Youxian Temple together.

The content of the letter is just a past story, apart from Song Ma and Wan Nianqing, there is another person surnamed Wei, Wei Zhenwei.

Youxianguan is a small temple, although the name is nice, but Wei Zhen is the only one.

He sat alone in the quiet room, lit the incense burner, and the snow-white crane cloak became more and more dusty in the misty smoke.

Jian Juntian frowned slightly, and asked, "Are you the Bloody Demon Tu?"

Wei Zhen still looked leisurely, slowly drew out his long sword, and said: "They are the enemies who harmed my relatives, so of course we will kill them."

Jiang Xuezhou said from behind: "A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood, it makes sense."

Wei Zhen was very happy with his answer, and actually smiled, and said: "...It's a pity that we meet again under such circumstances."

Jian Juntian said: "Do you want to go back to the world with me to stop fighting, or I will capture you back?"

Wei Zhen got up, straightened his clothes, and still looked casual: "Naturally, we have to fight. There are rumors in the world that the leader of the alliance is not worthy of his name, and I am also very curious."

He said he was curious, but actually he didn't look at Jian Juntian, he just focused on the sword, the same as when he confronted Jiang Xuezhou first.

When the tip of the sword is lifted, the sword is sent out.

Last time when he drew his sword, there was no smoke and fire, but this time there was a kind of fierceness, and murderous intent lingered in his brows. After removing the vulgar appearance, he was just an ordinary swordsman in the world.

His sword energy is still like wind, like the scorching hot wind above the wildfire, light and hot.

But this time he met the mountain, a majestic mountain that shot straight into the sky.No matter how light or violent the wind is, it will not be able to lift the mountain.

Jian Juntian drew his sword slower than him, with a more relaxed expression than him, and casually picked up the opponent's long sword.

Wei Zhen stared blankly at the long sword that fell on the ground. Seeing this, Jian Juntian stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder, not wanting to see an extra sword in it.

His movements froze, and Wei Zhen took advantage of this to take a few steps back.

It's a cold rhinoceros!

Jiang Xuezhou's sword was out of its sheath, and she stood in front of Wei Zhen, turned her head and said to him, "Still leaving?"

Wei Zhen grabbed his sword and said, "May you be lucky."

Jian Juntian didn't stop him, but only asked Jiang Xuezhou, "Why?"

He looked a little confused, but he wasn't too shocked, as if what happened in front of him didn't surprise him too much.

Jiang Xuezhou still looked at him like that, without any trace of malice in his eyes, and said, "If you're looking for Blood Hand Motu, you should be looking for me."

Jian Juntian said: "I don't understand."

Jiang Xuezhou put down his sword and approached him: "Wan Nianqing is certainly not my move, but the first two are inseparable from me."

Jian Juntian shook his head: "I still don't understand."

Jiang Xuezhou took his hand and pressed it to her face: "Master has no friends in the Jianghu, where can I find Pihanxi? So I'm just betting on how much the senior knows. Seeing 'Jiang Xuezhou' 'When I heard this name, did I think of anything?"

He turned his face and kissed each other's palms, and said: "For a while, although I didn't say anything, I was in despair. In those last days, I often listened to Master talking about you, and I saw what Master said. It’s not true, but it’s still unavoidable to think about what you are.”

"So I made a bet with myself," he continued, "betting on what kind of person the senior is. It would be best if I win, but if I lose, it's just with Master... that's also very good. "

Jian Juntian traced his eyebrows and eyebrows with his eyes, the youthful skin is delicate and smooth, and there is no haze in his eyes, it seems that there is still a little innocence of a young man.

He said: "When I first saw the name 'Jiang Xuezhou', I thought of you."

Jiang Xuezhou smiled: "It's my honor."

He raised the other hand holding the sword: "I'm right here, are you going to kill me?"

Jian Juntian sighed.

【end】

The fastest way to become famous in the rivers and lakes [Fanwai]

Most people may have misunderstood it, but Jian Juntian was indeed born with a small frame, and his length also looked thinner than ordinary people.

His father and grandfather were officials in the court, participated in the conspiracy but failed, and were punished by the nine clans.The head of Qiashan Mountain passed by and saw that he had a good foundation, so he rescued him and accepted him as his disciple.

Shan Shan is located in the northern part of the Sai, with snow all the year round and extremely cold weather. At that time, he was still a half-grown child, because he was born thin and weak, he looked very pitiful, and he was the last among the ten disciples of the head of Shan Shan.There is a difference between pitiful and cute, so his relationship with his seniors is mediocre.Pingping can't be said to be bad, at least everyone gets along well and never blush, Jian Juntian's life is considered comfortable.

The elders took special care of him because of their hard work.

Some people are born stubborn and can't be taught, but he is on the contrary, no matter whether he is studying books or swords, even if there is no one to supervise him, he will practice diligently, so his progress is rapid.

The third senior brother Jiang Fan is also a strange person, he was about the same age as him when he went up the mountain, and his aptitude was not inferior to him, so he was placed high hopes on him.Unexpectedly, after a few years, he became a weird person, built a house in the back mountain, and lived alone.

Jian Juntian doesn't like to be noisy, and he also seeks out more secluded places, and walked to the back mountain.

Coincidentally, Jiang Fan was usually in seclusion, and he just came out to breathe that day, when he raised his eyes, he saw a thin and small figure.

When Jian Juntian went up the mountain, he was still in seclusion. The two had never met each other, so they didn't know that he had an extra junior brother.

No one specifically mentioned this senior brother from Houshan, so Jian Juntian didn't know his identity.

When Jian Juntian looked up, he also saw this person.

Jiang Fan is wearing white clothes, white is better than new snow, brighter than sunlight, his appearance is still a little immature, but his eyes are extremely cold and calm.Holding a black scabbard sword in his hand, his loose long hair stretched his teeth and claws behind his head, wild and uninhibited.

His appearance is stern, but his heart is undoubtedly soft. His eyes stopped on Jian Juntian for a while, the coldness in his eyes dissipated, and his voice floated like cotton wool: "Which family are you a lost child? You are skinny, So pitiful..."

Jian Juntian's appearance is soft and glutinous, but his heart is undoubtedly mature. I don't know how many people say that he is an adult mistakenly disguised in a child's shell. Hearing this, although he wanted to refute, he only said one sentence: "...I am Shan Mountain disciple."

This sentence is not surprising, and it seems that there is a lot to write about. Jiang Fan, who lives alone, obviously has a lot of different thoughts from ordinary people. He didn't know what to think for a moment, and said: "If you are bullied by others in the future, you can come to me."

Jian Juntian is not good at rejecting other people's kindness, and also has a desire for warmth, so he agreed.

After Jiang Fan went back, he intentionally found out the identity of the other party, but kept the result in his heart and said nothing.

In the next few years, the two had their own thoughts, but they were also happy.

Jiang Fan has a big ambition in his life, to be the number one in the world, if ordinary people work three points hard, Jian Juntian works very hard, he can achieve twelve points.This hard work was not in vain, it didn't take long for him to master all the martial arts of the Shanshan School.

This was not enough, so he bid farewell to Jian Juntian for one day, and went down the mountain by himself, and went there for years.

Jian Juntian didn't know what he had done in the past year, but he only knew that after he came back, he had retreated for three years, and on the day he broke through, he stood on the top of the cliff, making endless howls.

Jian Juntian, who was already a boy that day, hesitated for a long time, but still went to see him.

Jiang Fan changed into a toga with long sleeves, dignified and heavy, his expression was far less flamboyant than it was many years ago.

He wiped the long sword again and again under the moon, with a look of regret on his face, he whispered: "Not enough... not enough..."

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