"Who are you?" Ancestor Baimei asked in shock: "How can the Hongguang Sect have such a person?"

"Hmph," the one-eyed senior snorted and pulled Xiao Yingzi back to Tianshu Hall.

Baimei looked at the back of the one-eyed senior, remembered the searching gesture he used just now and muttered to himself: "That's wrong, he shouldn't be Sima Tian."

The female disciples of Yaoguang Hall hurriedly stepped forward to hold Xiao Yingzi and help her arrange her clothes.

Ma Wanchong and Sima Wanru looked at the one-eyed old man with strange expressions in their eyes, and people wondered why this "Sima Tian" used Wu Chenfei's trick. Ma Wanchong was about to step forward to ask, but saw "

"Sima Tian" spurted out a bloody arrow and fell to the ground.

"Junior Brother" Ma Wanchong quickly supported him

"Sima Tian" slowly sat up, took out two pills from his arms, and put one in his mouth

"Wait a minute." Sima Wanru grabbed the remaining pill and said, "Senior brother, what is this? Is it a one-day life-sustaining pill?"

"Sima Tian" took the elixir and sat for a while, his face became better and he said: "That's right, junior sister, it's just a one-day life-sustaining elixir." He asked for the elixir back.

"How can you eat this? Although eating this will have temporary miraculous effects,... your life will not exceed twelve hours."

"It doesn't matter, I already took one pill yesterday," Sima Tian said with a bitter smile.

At this time, the cults outside the door were all shocked by the power of "Sima Tian" who actually injured Patriarch Baimei with one move. This kind of martial arts is rare in the world. Even if he is as strong as Xu Zhengfu and Sima Kong, he can only draw with Patriarch Baimei.

Zu calmed down and felt that the injury on his arm was not serious. To be fair, although the man's sword skills were strange, his internal skills were not real. He seemed to have been seriously injured. Otherwise, the sword just now could have seriously injured him. Of course, he was also careless, otherwise

He couldn't be hurt, but that was the move he just used. Could it be the legendary Rainbow Cross Sword? If so, it would be terrible. How many such characters are there in the Rainbow Sect?

At this time, he heard someone next to him sneer. Bai Mei was about to get angry, but when he saw the person's face, he suppressed his anger and whispered: "What do you think, Zen Master?"

The man was a bald monk, with a beard as black as a needle and a face full of flesh. The Zen staff in his hand glowed golden, but there was something strange in the golden light.

"The leader is the master, and the old monk is the guest. Of course, he is listening to the leader's orders. But just now I saw that the leader looked frightened, so I just reminded him."

"Thank you Zen Master." Patriarch Baimei was so angry that his teeth hurt, but he was still very polite on the surface. After discussing with his subordinates for a while, he prepared to set fire to the palace just to be on the safe side.

The believers were sent out to find firewood. One person walked not far away and suddenly found a person lying on the ground. When he went over to see it, he turned out to be the leader of the Holy Sword Hall of the sect, so he quickly helped him to the front of Patriarch Baimei.

Ancestor Baimei checked his veins and frowned, "Master of the Holy Sword Hall, why did you suffer such serious internal injuries?"

"Am I wrong? Have I been wrong all my life?" the leader of the Holy Sword Hall said in a confused tone.

There was a lot of firewood piled nearby. Someone poured some oil on it and prepared to light it and throw it towards Tianshu Hall.

Perhaps it was the smell of smoke that irritated the leader of the Holy Sword Hall. He raised his head sharply and said, "What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"

"Report to the Hall Master, on the orders of the Cult Master, burn down the Tianshu Hall"

"Bastard!" The leader of the Holy Sword Hall suddenly waved his palm and knocked away the speaker, shouting: "I am Sima Tian of the Hongguang Sect. I will kill anyone who dares to burn down the hall." He said and knocked away a few more fire starters.

of the congregation

"Wu Chenfei, are you crazy? You are the rebellious Wu Chenfei of the Hongguang Sect," Bai Mei said angrily

"Wrong, Senior Brother Wu is inside. I am not Wu Chenfei, I am the traitor Sima Tian." He started crying as he said this. He was over 70 years old, and his cry was moving.

With a "bang", Bai Mei hit his chest with his palm. He was knocked away like a kite with its string broken, and hit the door of Tianshu Hall.

Two disciples came out of the hall and pressed him with their swords several times. When he didn't move, the two disciples dragged him in.

"Traitor" Ma Wanchong said and was about to stab him with his sword.

"Slowly" the real Wu Chenfei said: "Junior brother Ma, it's time to let him go."

"Traitor Wu Chenfei, you dared to talk nonsense outside the door just now," Ma Wanchong scolded

"Junior Brother Ma, what he said is true. He is Sima Tian, ​​and I am Wu Chenfei."

"What?" Ma Wanchong asked in shock. Then he and Sima Wanru turned over the man's face and took a closer look. They were exactly the same as Sima Kong. Sure enough, it was Sima Tian.

"Then you are really Senior Brother Wu?" Ma Wanchong asked One Eye

"Yes, I am Wu Chenfei, and he is Sima Tian. I have told the story to this nephew of Zhu Zhu," Wu Chenfei said

At this time, Sima Tian, ​​who was on the ground, slowly opened his eyes and said, "Senior Brother Wu, I'm sorry for you" and shed tears.

"Junior Brother Sima, why are you still talking about this at this time?"

"Yes, it has come to this time. You and I are all exhausted, but no one can pass on the swordsmanship that we have spent a lifetime studying. Just imagine that you practiced the rainbow swordsmanship to a rainbow in four months.

I have practiced cross sword technique for four years, I am afraid it will only be a legend in the future."

"Hi" Wu Chenfei also sighed

"Huh," Ma Wanchong said coldly: "Don't talk about four months. There is already a second-generation disciple of the Hongguang Sect who has reached the One-Hong Realm in a hundred days."

Sima Tian's eyes lit up and he said: "Who is it!?"

"It's his pillar, come here"

"Uncle, senior" Zhu Zhu doesn't know what to call him

Sima Tian reluctantly got up, touched the pillar up and down, shook his head and said: "This man has stiff bones, he is not a swordsman. I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

"Although Master Zhuzi's nephew is not a genius in swordsmanship, he is a genius in internal arts. When I teach swordsmanship, don't we pay attention to the use of swordsmanship?" Ma Wanchong said.

"What? The one-eyed wizard Wu Chenfei said overjoyed: "Zhuzhu, come here."

Zhu Zhu walked over, and Wu Chenfei put his hand on Zhu Zhu's Dantian. After a moment, he was so happy that he hugged Zhu Zhu.

Zhu Zhu only felt that something was stuffed into his arms. He was about to ask when he heard Wu Chenfei whisper in his ear: "This is the inner method that I have studied for many years. It is similar to the current method of Hongguang Sect."

There are differences and even contradictions, please take it and study it carefully.”

At this time, puffs of thick smoke came from outside the door, and the cult started to set fire again.

Everyone was shocked, and Ma Wanchong said: "Although there are many prohibitions in this palace, most of them are for magic weapons. I don't know if there are any fire protection."

Sima Wanru also frowned

Seeing this, Wu Chenfei said to Sima Tiang, "Junior brother Sima, I have a one-day life-sustaining pill here, do you dare to take it?"

"How dare you not?" Sima Tian said, snatching it away and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Hahaha" the two of them, who are both peerless geniuses, laughed at the same time.

"Junior Brother Ma" Wu Chenfei said: "There are hard crossbows left over in the box over there. You use them to resist for a while. We will adjust our breath for a while and attack immediately."

"Yes" Ma Wanchong took his disciples there

Wu Chenfei and Sima Tian sat side by side. In less than a stick of incense, their faces quickly turned from white to rosy.

"Junior brother, are you okay?" Wu Chenfei said with a smile.

"Okay, it's just that your life's learning finally has a successor, but my swordsmanship is going to disappear from the world."

"I still haven't hid it from you," Wu Chenfei said, "I have memorized the secrets of your swordsmanship in the inner law, but if you don't have a genius, I'm afraid you won't be able to practice it."

"Oh" Sima Tian's eyes lit up and he said, "This way, I can rest assured. Today we will use our lifelong cultivation to fight with passion."

"Okay! I will keep this Sword of Insight for you for many days, and it will return to its owner today."

"No, senior brother, now you are his master. I will borrow another sword, Zhu Zhu, my nephew. Can I call you my nephew?" Sima Tiandao

"Uncle, please give me your instructions."

"Can you lend me that bloody sword?"

"Of course," Zhu Zhu said, handing over the Black Iron Sword.

"Is this a blood sword?" Sima Tian said after receiving the sword.

"Junior brother, Junior Brother Zhuzi has eliminated the blood on the sword, and now it has returned to its original appearance. I think you were more talented than your brother Sima Kong back then, but now your brother Sima Kong is the number one master of the Hongguang Sect. If

If you had not taken the wrong path, how could your attainments be inferior to his?"

"I'm ashamed, senior brother. Today I will show my true colors and use the pure martial arts of the Hongguang Sect to fight to protect the sect."
Chapter completed!