In a blink of an eye, it was already the 14th day. On that day, Wu Yue was infected with coldness. Shi Lei and him stayed in the inn to take care of him and did not attend. All of them got the rankings and were not very concerned about the rankings in the future.

Feng Xiaoyin has been arguing with Dugu Qingjue for roasting sweet potatoes. Dugu Qingjue was angry with her for several days, and then she realized where she was wrong. She said, "I was too hungry that day, you just want to pay for this matter. Well, I'm just so stingy, why are you the leader?"

When Li Fengxing heard this, he sneered over: "Yes, look, how many umbrellas are there in the audience for such a little rain? You are the only one!"

Feng Xiaoyin was furious: "I hold an umbrella, what's wrong with you?" Li Fengxing laughed: "If it rains during the war, you still hold an umbrella and kill the enemy on the horse!" Feng Xiaoyin laughed: "So what? Emperor, don't the generals sit under the umbrella when fighting? I was born to be the emperor and the general!" Li Fengxing was speechless and ignored her. Feng Xiaoyin had enough food and drink, and ran to the camp of Xian Hanshu of the Southern Song Dynasty to watch the battle.

This 14th place is strange. After half a day, it was changed to a lantern, which tended to be white-hot than in the afternoon. No one could stand on the stage with more than three people. For a moment, swords and swords filled the stage, and the intensity can be imagined.

As the evening approaches, the rain finally stops, but the champions are still rotating and the situation is uncertain.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a black shadow flew over the heads of everyone. Before he could calm down, he found a man in black standing on the stage. He was wearing a hat and fighting with the then champion Shen Qianxun without his name.

As soon as he made a move, Feng Xiaoyin and others could see the reason: "Fourteen, finally have a candidate! This man has a wonderful swordsmanship and deep internal strength. Weird, who is he?"

Hong Hanshu looked at it intently, not knowing which sect he belonged to. The fourteen people gradually became very obvious, and they belonged to this unknown guest. After a long time, no one went to challenge him again.

Wumingke turned around and faced the audience: "I'm challenging Shi Lei, who is ranked twelfth."

Shi Lei was stewing ginger soup for Wu Yue at this time. When Shen Yiran said someone was challenging him, he was very surprised: "This man is so strange, why should I challenge me?" Wu Yue said: "Let's go, I'll accompany you." Shi Lei smiled and added a piece of clothing for him. The two of them entered the field. Shi Lei jumped onto the ring and saw the unknown guest wearing outfit, he said strangely: "Who is your lord?" The man didn't say a word and raised the sword. Shi Lei was stunned and pulled out his own sword. The tip of the sword trembled and made a move first. Shi Lei immediately dealt with it.

Feng Xiaoyin whispered: "Shi Lei's ranking may not be guaranteed." Hong Han said with suspicion: "Why?"

Wu Yue was confused when he was concerned: "How could she not be able to keep her ranking?" Feng Xiaoyin smiled: "If this person challenged Ye Wenxuan, he might not be able to decide the outcome!" Several people were shocked: He was so expert!

Li Fengxing turned to look at Ye Wenxuan's records and was shocked: "How could this happen?!"

Dugu Qingjue sat at the end: The true essence of Tianshan sword technique is not in Shi Lei’s sword!

Feng Xiaoyin smiled and said, "Look, every move of Shi Lei is the previous move of this man in black!"

Shi Lei was shocked and suspicious, but he could not change his moves at will. He had to slowly resist like learning a sword. The man in black casually picked up the sword flower and deliberately waited for Shi Lei to use his next move.

Jinling smiled and said, "It's like the teacher is teaching students." Wen Xuan said, "I couldn't see what kind of sword belongs to and what sect he belongs to. Now I think about it, it may be the Tianshan Sect!"

Xiao Junchi also commented: "The two sword moves are similar, but compared with the connotation, Shi Lei is far inferior. His internal strength is not enough, and his speed is not enough." Lin Shengnan looked carefully and whispered: "Who is he? It's so mysterious!" Yuwen Bai pulled Hong Han and said: "Brother, can he be... Xiao Shi?" Everyone was shocked, and Feng Xiao Yin said: "No? He is not old enough, and he shouldn't be above Dugu Qingjue... Xiao Shi looked down on this conference. He had long been indifferent to fighting against Jin!"

Wen Xuan wrote down the seventy-seventh move: "Shi Lei, the Glacier Washing Sword, the man in black, and the sword stormed the demons." Then in the seventy-seventh move, he saw what happened: "This man has no malice to Shi Lei. Shi Lei was going to defeat this move, so he gave in!"

Jinling nodded: "If Shi Lei's Tianshan sword technique is perfect, then he is obviously incredible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Wumingke sword was placed on Shi Lei's neck.

Disappointment has been written on the faces of Wu Yue, Song Xian and others, but Shi Lei was overjoyed: "Brother!"

When she called her, everyone realized that it was Shi Lei's brother Shi Pan! Dugu Qingjue watched coldly: Tianshan sword technique is really not to be underestimated. Shi Pan is also a rare talent...

The brother and sister stepped down together, and Shi Lei smiled and said, "Brother, why are you so mysterious?" Shi Pan smiled heartily: "I want to see if you have practiced hard in the past few months and have you regressed! Strange, aren't you a woman dressed as a man? Why are you pretending to be a young woman again?" At this time, Wu Yue came forward, Shi Lei blushed and whispered, "It's not about pretending to be him, he is me..." Wu Yue clenched her hands tightly: "Brother, Shi Lei had already married me a few days ago." Shi Pan was stunned for the first time, and then laughed: "My elder brother has just arrived in Yunwu Mountain today. OK, the marriage is not discussed by the elder brother, and he is still in front of the elder brother!"

Somehow, Wu Yue had just met Shi Pan and became familiar with brothers. Seeing their family happy, Song Xian whispered: "They are so happy... so happy..." Shengnan joked: "Wait, who said that the Huns were not destroyed, why did the family work?" Song Xian's face was flushed and quibbled: "It's Huo Qubing!" Feng Xiaoyin smiled and said: "Okay, you can be so happy too. Shen Yiran's father is still here. You can propose marriage to her today..."

They were talking and laughing, but how could they know that happiness is a double-edged sword.

In a few days, it was Yuwen Bai's birthday. On the third day of the third month, everyone left early, of course they could not help but have a big meal. After the meal, Sheng Nan Songxian continued to go to drink. Han Shu knew that Feng Xiaoyin liked to eat roasted sweet potatoes and accompanied her to queue up. Without Dugu Qingjue robbing food, Feng Xiaoyin was in a good mood. While eating greedily, he said, "Tell me about the past of your Qilian Mountain!"

So many people came out together, and in the end, only Xiao Junchi was left. Yuwen Bai was beside the two. Hong Hanshu looked at Xiao Junchi: "Brother Junchi, don't mind me telling her." Junchi nodded. Hanshu said: "We people from Qilian Mountains did move to the Jingkang period. When we first entered the mountain, we advocated equality like the local residents, so we live in peace. But decades ago, Junchi's father, Xiao Yuan, launched a coup." Junchi said: "Yes, my father didn't know who he learned martial arts from, launched a coup. Our Dongzong became the master of Qilian Mountains, and the Xizong became slaves." Feng Xiaoyin nodded, obviously unaware of it.

Hanshu said: "Master Hong Laoshan, no, my father is the one among the slaves who is unwilling to be bound by fate. I, Wen Bai and Jin Peng, serve Junchi and Yulian, and they treat us well. They are called masters and servants, but they are really friends. They are childhood sweethearts and grow up together..." Feng Xiaoyin interrupted: "You have also developed feelings for that Xiao Yulian..." "Yes." He continued, "But my father was really unwilling to give up. He took out the opportunity to go out of the mountain to search for famous teachers for us. At that time, we organized our Qilian Jiugu. He himself also met Yunlan from Diancang Mountain by chance. He learned a few sword techniques. Gradually, the nine of us all learned their own kung fu with our master!"

"Yes, we serve during the day and practice martial arts at night. The nine of the nine guests in Qilian are all nine out of the nine largest surnames among the slaves." Yuwen Bai said.

Feng Xiaoyin said knowingly: "I have heard of Hong Hanshu, Cheng Ju, Huang Qiuting, Lu Jing, Zhu Qingming, Lan Yang, Gu Ziyue, Yuwen Bai, Sun Jinpeng... It's strange, how come there are only eight of you who come to Yunwu Mountain?"

Yuwen Bai whispered: "Actually, Jin Peng was sold at a low price by Xiao Yuan a few years before the uprising."

Hanshu said: "Don't be sad anymore, Wen Bai. But I didn't expect that Yulian would betray me. Because of her betrayal, our plan was ahead of schedule. I led Jiuke, and that night, I would not leave Xiao alone!"

Yuwen Bai sighed: "How could he do it? He let Brother Junchi and Sister Chu'er go one after another. He also wanted to let Xiao Yuan and Sister Yulian go, but at that time, Sister Yulian pushed her biological father under the hook in order to escape!"

Feng Xiaoyin smashed the sweet potato in anger: "This woman is so vicious and deserves it if she dies!"

Hanshu said: "Everyone says that. I went to chase her, but after I caught up, I felt soft-hearted, but she lied to me again and ran away. When I catch up again, it was too late... She had a dagger in her chest."

Wen Bai was indignant: "Sister Yulian met a horse team and walked with them. All of these fifty people were killed. People in the world kept this account on their elder brother, slandering the elder brother, saying that he would avenge his revenge and killed innocent people indiscriminately, saying that the Jiuke of Qilian was an evil sect. We have been wronged for more than two years. We must cut her into pieces by the murderer of Sister Yulian!"

"What about that dagger? What are its characteristics? I have many ears and ears in the world, so I can help you find it..." Feng Xiaoyin said.

Hong Hanshu took out the dagger and handed it to her: "The word "wind" is engraved on this dagger."

On the dark street, he was obviously immersed in grief and did not notice that Feng Xiaoyin's face suddenly changed. He had just handed the dagger to Feng Xiaoyin's hand. Feng Xiaoyin's hand softened and the dagger fell to the ground. She quickly picked it up, unable to believe everything in front of her!

At this time, a woman was also sitting next to the stove where the sweet potatoes were roasting. The flames were beating, and Junchi's heart began to beat frantically.

Yuwen Bai was shocked: "Chu'er, sister Chu'er..." Xiao Junchi's wife, Xiao Chu'er.

She kept staring at Xiao Junchi: "Why leave me?" Wen Bai said: "He is afraid of implicating you..." "Wen Bai! Don't talk! Xiao Junchi, why leave me?"

Feng Xiaoyin looked at her carefully - a woman who hated war. Her eyes were soft and sharp, but Feng Xiaoyin couldn't bear to look at her again. She felt a look of wanting to cry in her heart. She turned around and stared at the dagger and stared at it in a daze: Why is it so coincidental? Why is it so coincidental...

Xiao Junchi squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Chu'er, stop following me..."

Xiao Chu'er said angrily: "I'm not right! Wherever you go, wherever I go! Xiao Junchi! I hope you will stand on the ring tomorrow and don't be afraid of tomorrow!"

She stood up and wanted to leave, but Junchi suddenly grabbed her and walked away together.

Feng Xiaoyin stared at their backs tremblingly, without even noticed that he occupied the dagger and refused to return it to Hong Hanshu. Hanshu exclaimed and forced the dagger away: "What's wrong? I feel uncomfortable?"

A trace of uneasiness flashed in Feng Xiaoyin's eyes, and she immediately turned around and walked away: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to go back to sleep..." Tears fell down hard - why, why, Hong Hanshu, do you know that you shouldn't love me, but hate me!
Chapter completed!