One hundred and twenty miles to the west of Yuanzhou City, there is a martial arts sect that covers a large area. The three characters "Lingjian Pavilion" on the main entrance archway are elegant and full of agility.

Lingjian Pavilion is backed by Yuanzhou Mansion and faces Taixuan Mountain. The master of the pavilion, Yue Dongyu, is good at dancing and maintains a relatively good relationship with the government and the Taixuan Sect.

In this way, they have a transcendent status that is difficult to compare with other gangs.

The ancestors of the Yue family also came from a major martial arts sect.

The internal training method passed down from the family directly refers to the perfect internal training, coupled with the agile and elegant swordsmanship, and the unique sword forging technique, it is somewhat famous in the entire Yuanzhou.

Therefore, it has attracted many young people to come to study, and it has become increasingly prosperous in recent years.

In the afternoon of this day, the warm sunshine slanted down, making people feel weak and drowsy.

At this moment, a tall figure appeared outside the door of Lingjian Pavilion.

This person looks like a middle-aged scribe who has traveled all the way here.

However, just a short time passed and everything disappeared in the blink of an eye.

boom!

After passing by each other once, the two suddenly separated and landed on the rocky beach at the same time.

The water surface is empty, and as far as the eye can see, you can see the horizon of water and sky.

Wherever he looked, he could only see a pair of black boots, stained with dots of bright red blood.

Whoosh!

Silently, a thin red line quietly appeared.

He slowly exhaled a breath full of blood-smelling turbid air, his voice was cold and murderous.

Wei Tao thought about it and thought that this was not the reason for the status bar. The most likely reason was that the wisp of Emperor Wu's divine will was incomplete, so he could not continue to improve.

"But, I am the master of swordsmanship!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You can actually see my origin at a glance. I can't help but make me curious as to what is the reason why you are so familiar with our swordsmanship."

Just ten meters away from behind a tree, a young woman in blue clothes and skirt quietly walked out.

In an instant, sword energy overflowed, and murderous intent was everywhere.

Boom!!!

Click click click!

The disciples of Lingjian Pavilion murmured to themselves, their eyes filled with confusion and confusion.

He didn't know the name of the palm technique, and he couldn't even determine why the figure wearing the nine-dragon golden robe appeared in front of him.

The entire building ship suddenly sank.

Wei Tao pressed his hands on the railing, and his voice suddenly became very soft, "But the mark she left on me has been healed long ago, so how can I let you see it?"

Even if you are like Brother Yu, even if you practice hard for another hundred years, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach your current height."

The owner of Jiao Village drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and looked at the luxurious decoration in the attic. He could no longer conceal his excitement.

Ye Qiyuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his tone became a little urgent, "Where did you see her?"

Various debris scattered in all directions, obscuring the two figures that were about to collide head-on inside.

Wei Tao was in a good mood, so he reached out and picked up the whole steamed fish and bit off most of it in one bite. He didn't even filter the fish bones, chewed it to pieces and swallowed it in his belly.

…………

Silently, a cold light cut through the void.

When the leader of Jiao Village heard this, he couldn't help but was stunned, "Isn't your friend the senior with the sword on his waist?"

Suddenly, a soft click came from above the head.

The next moment, he discovered to his horror that his sight was rapidly getting lower, until he fell to the ground.

"This level of power..."

Whoosh!

At this moment, a wisp of breeze blew by.

A black flag hangs on the mast. On the flag is a ferocious dragon head showing sharp fangs. Below it is a white background with horizontal stripes. The three bold characters of Heilongzhai are clearly visible in the wind.

Hearing this, Zhang Luan just smiled faintly, with disdain evident in his words, "Master Jiao Village is too polite, but it's just a simple effort. They are just two warriors who have just started practicing Zang. I can easily capture them without any effort."

"

At this moment, Wei Tao pushed the wooden chair away, slowly walked to the terrace outside, and lowered his head to look down.

"It's completely beyond my expectation. At such a young age, you have already reached the level of a martial arts master.

Revealing a purer bright red inside.

Facing such a ferocious blow, Ye Qiyuan bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of blood dripped down the sword in his hand.

At the same time, he saw a black and red figure that looked like a demon, which seemed to have lifted up two or three floors of wooden buildings on the ship and slammed them down towards him.

Status: Entering the room.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes turned pure silver at this moment.

She took out the note and took a look at it, her face suddenly changed again, "Our people saw the building boat on which Master Ji was riding. It was far away from the waters of Taixuan Mountain and was heading north along the river towards Yuanshui Daze.

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With a gentle smile on his face, he slowly walked past the disciples of Lingjian Pavilion and quickly disappeared outside the gate.

One of them picked up the wine glass and said with a smile on his face, "Brother Zhangluan, I'd like to give you a drink from Mr. Jiao!"

A head fell down and landed right in the middle of the dining table where cups and plates were scattered.

"You mean, Xiao'er is still there?"

After a long time, Ye Qiyuan's voice slowly sounded, with a heart-stopping chill, "She doesn't want to stay with me, she insists on going to Taixuan with you, and she wants to see the so-called sect."

style.

A gust of autumn wind blew by, bringing with it a growing fishy-sweet smell, spreading from the inside out and quickly filling his surroundings.

It was already freezing cold from head to toe.

The two of them didn't even dare to breathe a sigh of relief, watching in stunned silence as he swallowed the huge bone rod, including the meat and bones, in just three or two mouthfuls.

As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Yuan raised his head, only to find that the middle-aged man was no longer in front of him.

Now that he has it in his pocket, it is as it should be.

The body was dressed exactly like him.

It was precisely because of his reputation as the number one in the world a hundred years ago that he spent almost all his sleep and food in the past few days immersed in it, looking back at the memories of that time again and again, and finally successfully got started and manifested it in the status bar.

Then, to his horror, he discovered that the headless corpse was standing on the edge of the balcony, close to the railing.

She tried to keep her tone calm and said, "Returning to Ye Sword Master, the two grandmasters of our sect and the Beihuang grandmaster have not been able to come down from Mount Taixuan."

He raised his hand and scratched it lightly.

Wei Tao grinned, revealing two rows of sharp fangs, "Without that sword, you are actually nothing."

…………

A little vegetable soup splashed out, mixed with the blood and brain matter that was flowing rapidly.

Click!

"Looking at the way you draw your sword, I think it's the swordsman from the Hidden Sword Pavilion who came from west to east." Wei Tao's face was expressionless, and his red robe was calm and automatic.

The disciple of Lingjian Pavilion swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

boom!!!

A big wave exploded on the river, and two figures flew out of it, and then they clashed fiercely in the shallows of the river.

Click...

Wei Tao finished the last piece of braised pork, took two steps forward and sat down at the table, and unceremoniously picked up another bone stick.

I thought we would be separated from each other from now on and never meet again. Who would have thought that things in the world would be so wonderful? Just one night later, Miss Ye Xiao and I met again in the wilderness outside the town, renewing our unfinished fate."

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Ye Qiyuan's face was covered with blood, and the silver in the center of his eyes began to dissipate.

However, even though it was only 60% progress, the power of this palm technique already surprised him.

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man slowly turned around, looking away from the master of the Lingjian Pavilion who had collapsed on the ground, and fell on the young disciple standing blankly at the door.

Even the sword that had been with him for decades, he just threw it on the ground and ignored it, not wanting to let his escape speed be affected in the slightest.

After a while, the man left silently and entered the attic.

When the disciples of Lingjian Pavilion saw the middle-aged man's extraordinary appearance, they thought he must be a big customer, and immediately came over with smiles on their faces.

Thinking that this might be his last meal, Master Jiao couldn't help but tremble with his legs, unable to even stand firmly.
To be continued...