"Master, master~~"

One day, the setting sun was shining slantingly on the top of the golden mountain. Elder Qingfeng, with his long sleeves fluttering in the wind, landed outside the bamboo forest and ran to the front of the thatched cottage in a panic.

"Why are you so panicked?" Qin Yao stood up from a bamboo chair and asked calmly.

Qingfeng silently swallowed his saliva and said: "Master, I have received the exact news. Shan Chunqiu has announced that he will come to Shushan again on the night of the full moon on August 15th. By then, anyone who stays in Shushan, regardless of whether

Whoever it is, kill them all without mercy."

"What a big tone, he is determined to destroy the Shushan inheritance." Qin Yao murmured.

Qingfeng nodded and said hesitantly: "Master, should we go out to avoid the limelight? Considering the current situation in Shushan, there is no need to fight Shan Chunqiu."

The main thing is that you may not be able to pass the knockdown. Think of Dan Chunqiu as the number one general under Demon King Sha Qianmo. He wiped out the entire Shushan family during its heyday, let alone now?

"No." Qin Yao said: "It doesn't matter if we retreat, we have lost all face in Shushan. If before this, all the sects would feel pity when they heard about the tragic situation in Shushan, then after we retreat, the pity will be gone

It will become a mockery."

Qingfeng said: "I understand the truth, but the Demon Sect is powerful..."

"No matter how big it is, is it too big to stay for a long time?" Qin Yao said: "Elder Qingfeng, go help me call Yunyin here, and I will ask him to deliver a letter for me."

Qingfeng's heart moved and said: "Master, let me go. No matter in terms of cultivation, status, or speed, I am greater than Yunyin."

"That's fine." Qin Yao took a deep look at him, then summoned a pen and paper from his hands, quickly wrote a letter, and delivered it to the other party: "Elder Qingfeng, be careful on the road, the safety of Shushan depends on you.

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"Don't worry, Master, I will leave as soon as possible." Qingfeng put away the letter solemnly, turned around and took off into the sky.

"Master, why don't you go to Changliu yourself? Wouldn't that be faster?" When his figure turned into a small dot in the sky, Hua Qiangu landed in front of the thatched cottage with a gleaming flying sword, his face filled with tears.

Confuse.

"My master is now the leader of Shushan. It doesn't look good if the leader personally goes to the mountain to ask for help." Qin Yao responded.

Hua Qiangu seemed to understand, but then he put the matter behind him: "Master, I have learned another set of swordsmanship, can I practice it for you?"

Qin Yao smiled and said: "Okay..."

The next day.

Qin Yao was teaching Hua Qiangu in front of the thatched cottage when he suddenly felt a powerful aura enveloping Shu Mountain. Looking up, he saw a huge white cloud slowly descending. Bai Zihua, who was dressed in a white gown and looked as cold as plum blossoms, led a group of disciples and

Elder Qingfeng appeared in front of the master and apprentice.

"Man Tian, ​​Yu Qing." Hua Qiangu spotted his two friends from the crowd at a glance, jumping on the spot and waving.

Looking at the innocent girl who looked like a little white rabbit, Ni Mantian and Dongfang Yuqing had smiles on their faces and waved in response.

"Zi Hua." Qin Yao then looked at Bai Zi Hua and greeted him actively.

Bai Zihua nodded and explained: "I will take them to practice."

"Qiangu, please go and entertain these Changliu comrades on behalf of Shushan." Qin Yao turned to Hua Qiangu and said.

"Okay, Master." Hua Qiangu agreed with a smile on his face.

Shaoqing, Qin Yao and Bai Zihua came to the waterfall, and said leisurely: "Actually, I am not afraid of Shan Chunqiu. There are still two days from now to August 15th, which is enough for me to arrange the next defensive formation.

I specially sent someone to invite you, Zihua, mainly because I am not satisfied with resisting Shan Chunqiu, but want to kill him.

This beast is the most restless thorn in the Seven Kills Sect. If we can take this opportunity to kill it, there will be a lot less trouble in the immortal world in the future."

Since Xia Zixun was born in the Seven Kills Sect, Bai Zihua did not doubt her judgment and nodded: "At that time, I will fight for the opportunity to kill Shan Chunqiu for you."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "No, you should do it. I am not as strong as you, so it is not safe to do this..."

"It seems that he is indeed your pet peeve!" Bai Zihua said with emotion.

Qin Yao said seriously: "Yes! Please be sure to kill him to avoid future troubles!"

In order to achieve this goal, in the next two days, Qin Yao even laid out layer after layer of formations in Shushan. This formation was not for defense, but just to stop Shan Chunqiu when he wanted to escape.

Time kept refreshing in this tense atmosphere, and in a blink of an eye it was August 15th, the night of the full moon.

The Shushan disciples who came back early were holding swords and sitting at the center of the formation, silently waiting for the Demon Sect to attack.

However, one night passed, and until the sun rose in the east and drove away the darkness, they could not see even a shadow of the demon soldiers.

The top of Shushan Mountain.

A jade pendant on Bai Zihua's waist suddenly trembled. He picked up the jade pendant, stretched out his hand and injected a trace of magic power. A blue light suddenly rushed out from the jade pendant, manifesting into the half-length image of Mo Yan.

"What's wrong, senior brother?"

"Zi Hua, was Shushan attacked last night?" Mo Yan asked loudly.

Bai Zihua shook his head: "No."

"We have all fallen into Dan Chunqiu's scheme." Mo Yan said with an irritated face: "Last night, the Lingxiao sect was wiped out."

Bai Zihua's pupils shrank, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

Qin Yao took a deep breath and said: "Sound in the east and strike in the west!"

"You are right, Shan Chunqiu deserves to die," Bai Zihua said.

Qin Yao said: "Is there any way you can lock him down? It's better to take the initiative than to sit back and wait for death. Although we are not the ones who die suddenly."

Bai Zihua shook his head: "Shan Chunqiu is extremely alert and has never had a fixed place of residence."

Qin Yao was speechless.

At this time, Bai Zihua said goodbye to Mo Yan, closed the instant messaging, and secretly sent a message to Qin Yao: "Zixun, have you told the ordinary disciples that you invited me to help out?"

Qin Yao shook his head and said: "Before you brought people here, only Elder Qingfeng and I knew about this matter in the entire Shu Mountain."

Bai Zihua: "Then the problem lies with Changliu."

Qin Yao's heart moved and he sent a message: "Do you suspect there is a spy?"

"That's right." Bai Zihua responded: "It seems like he was tricking us by attacking in the east, but if I hadn't come to help, would he have faked it? After all, he had wiped out all the people in Shushan before, and now Shushan has another

The resurgence of death must be a very uncomfortable thing for him."

A name suddenly flashed in Qin Yao's mind: Yin Shangpiao.

In the original work, it was this person who colluded with Qisha, causing Hua Qiangu a lot of trouble...

"Zi Hua, hold the Immortal Sword Conference in advance to find out the spy." Not long after, Qin Yao suggested through a message.

Bai Zihua thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "You can take all the members of Shushan back to Changliu with me, and at the same time check whether there are any spies from the Demon Sect among them."

Qin Yao was self-righteous, so he asked Bai Zihua in front of all his disciples: "Zihua, when will the Fairy Sword Conference be held?"

Bai Zihua said cooperatively: "Seven Kills are about to take action. In this troubled year, we can't delay it any longer. I plan to hold the Fairy Sword Conference when I get back. Zixun, will you take the Shushan disciples with me?"

Qin Yao nodded and immediately said to the disciples: "Shushan disciples listened to the order, packed up their things quickly, and went with me to Changliu to visit the Immortal Sword Conference."

"Yes, Master."

All Shushan disciples responded in unison.

Two days later.

The Immortal Gate of Changliu.

At the entrance of the main hall, on the throne of the Venerable.

The Immortal Lord Bai Zihua sits in the center, the Confucian Lord Sheng and Xiao Mo sit on the left, the World Honored Mo Yan sits on the right, and the Immortal Zixun sits on the right of Mo Yan.

At the bottom of the steps of the main hall, ten new disciples were holding wooden swords, fighting in pairs, with various lights shining continuously.

Half an hour later.

Five of them defeated the other five one after another, and formed a six-person group with Shuo Feng, who had a bye at the beginning. After an hour of breath adjustment, they continued to fight in pairs.

Since the Fairy Sword Tournament can only be attended by freshmen, there are only eleven of them as contestants in this Fairy Sword Tournament, and the leader and disciple that was previously agreed upon will also be chosen among the eleven.

This is something that all the old students in the past envied but had no choice about...

In a blink of an eye, the sky gradually darkened, and the last group of combatants finally decided the winner when the moon was at its zenith.

Since then, the top three players have been released. They are: Ni Mantian, Shuo Feng, and... Yin Shangpiao!

"It's getting late today, and the top three contestants have all gone through a fierce battle, and their energy has seriously declined. Therefore, the battle for the leader of this Fairy Sword Tournament will begin tomorrow morning. Please take a good rest after you go back, and show your best tomorrow.

Strength." Ru Zunsheng and Xiao Mo stood up and said with a smile.

"Yes." The top three players said in unison.

The young and mature-looking Shuo Feng separated from the crowd and was walking towards his residence when he suddenly heard calls from behind him.

He paused slightly, turned around and looked back, only to see Ni Mantian coming towards him with a smile on his face.

"What's up?"

Ni Mantian said: "Shuofeng, can you let me go tomorrow?"

Shuo Feng: “???”

Ni Mantian: "As long as you are willing to give in to me, I will try my best to help you get whatever you want."
To be continued...