A middle-aged man wearing the iconic white clothes of the direct descendants of the Nine Swords Sect sat on the main seat.
There was no one upstairs under the huge cloud.
The middle-aged man sighed, his eyes filled with resentment.
His name is Luo Qing, he was once the direct disciple of a highly respected elder of the Nine Swords Sect, and now he is the new sect leader of the Nine Swords Sect.
It was his master's intention that he should inherit the position of the leader of the sect, and he also had the support of Zhu Zhe and other elders at that time. The reason is very simple. He is the most talented person in the Nine Swords Sect of this generation, and he is currently the most accomplished person in the 'Nine Swordsmanship'.
The tallest person. Although he could not catch up with Han Qianye back then, he still understood the meaning of the word "stable" in the seventh posture before he was thirty years old.
He originally thought that becoming the leader of this sect would be the beginning of glory and wealth, but he didn't expect that it would be the beginning of physical and mental exhaustion.
In the past few months since he took the position of head of the sect, this young man, who is less than thirty years old, already has white hair on his head, and the groove between his eyebrows is deeper than before.
Ever since the Nine Swords Sect lost Han Qianye, its reputation has lost its former glory. From the first-class Jianghu sect, it has plummeted to the bottom. Even the enemies who only dared to secretly and disgusting people now dare to show off at the mountain gate.
Spitting in the mouth.
Luo Qing knew that this was all innocuous. The most worrying thing at the moment was the other martial arts sects in the once hostile world, and even the forces of the Immortal Family on the mountain.
It would be fine if Wenjian was open and honest, but if he was plotting secretly and secretly, the Nine Swords Sect would face disaster.
When Han Qianye was the leader of the sect, he was too self-respecting and didn't have a few close sects. However, there were a lot of Jianghu sects who couldn't stand Han Qianye's superior behavior. To use that popular saying, it is:
A Jianghu sect, without any Jianghu spirit, insists on acting like the Immortal Family sect. Do you really think that Han Qianye is Han Dajianxian?
In fact, Han Qianye has done nothing, but he has such a reputation. This is the other side of Jianghu. Unlike the upright and upright city, the smoky atmosphere cannot see the good of others, let alone someone standing on his head. But Jianghu is not the same.
That's it, the various situations in the world are exactly the same as the various situations in life.
The young doorkeeper leaned on the chair and gently rubbed his temples.
Da da da......
The sound of unhurried footsteps sounded in the empty cloud upstairs.
What came was an old man wearing white clothes from the Nine Swords Sect.
Seeing the person coming, Luo Qing stood up, walked quickly over, and held up the old man's arm. After the old man sat on his seat, he respectfully saluted beside him and said, "Master."
It was Jiang Cheng, the elder of the Nine Swords Sect, Luo Qing’s mentor.
"Why are you here?" Luo Qing did not sit down, but still stood aside.
"The situation is getting more serious now. I can't sit still for my teacher." Jiang Cheng frowned. He heard that several waves of Jianghu people and mountain monks had gathered outside Qingcheng Town recently, most likely heading for the Nine Swords Gate.
"But now it seems that we can only take one step at a time." Luo Qing said with a look on his face. He didn't know the situation at the foot of the mountain, but he just didn't have a way to deal with it.
"I originally thought that the position of the leader of this sect was a sweet spot, but I didn't expect it to be a mess. If I had known better, I shouldn't have pushed you up in the first place. It would have been better to have let that good-for-nothing surnamed Shi take the throne. It would be better for that old guy Zhu Zhe to die.
Forget it, I'll leave you and me, master and disciple, to clean up the mess..." Jiang Cheng had a lot of resentment. Although it was his own fault, he still held grudges against many people.
The lowest thing about human nature is that when it is clear that it is one's own fault, one chooses to blame it on others and is convinced of it.
Luo Qing, on the other hand, didn't have that much resentment. His eyes passed through the lobby of Yun Shang's upstairs and landed on Yun outside the window.
Clouds go upstairs, above the white clouds, that is the immortal. Now it is very likely that the owner will change.
The Nine Swords Gate is excellent both in terms of area and geographical location, and as the Patriarch's Hall, the Yunshang Tower is full of aura and is a geomantic treasure in itself, as well as an excellent place for practice.
There are many sects on the mountain who covet this place, but they were afraid of Han Qianye in the past, so they did not try to snatch it away. Because when Han Qianye was alive, he really had the strength to fight against the monks of the Dongxu Realm. If you put it on the mountain,
The Nine Swords Sect can also be considered a mid-level sect.
But things are different now. Without the protection of Han Qianye, Jiujianmen is like a child carrying a treasure, and may die at any time because of the treasure in his arms.
The crime of holding a treasure is that it is a mistake for a person who holds a treasure to not have the ability to protect the treasure.
"Now that the situation has come to an end, we can only block it with soldiers and cover it with water and soil." Luo Qing finally lost the strength to stand and slumped down on the chair with a dejected expression.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to stop him." Jiang Cheng sighed.
In the yard outside Yunshang's building, there was a young man dressed in rags. He was sweeping the floor diligently with a broom in his hand.
When there was no one around, he would pick up branches from the roadside and perform a secretly learned swordsmanship.
When you are tired, you lean on a stone to rest.
He thought of Yun Shanglou, a man of the same age who had a distinguished status, but could only play with him.
One is the direct descendant of the high-ranking sect leader, and the other is a lowly sweeper, but they have become the best friends of the Nine Swords Sect.
It's just that the young man in white is no longer in the Nine Swords Sect. It was said that he was the culprit who killed the leader of the Han Sect. After the truth was revealed, he was sentenced to the sect.
The handyman boy categorically didn't believe it. Just like when he first came to Jiujianmen, someone suspected him of stealing something, but that boy stood in front of him without hesitation.
He also stood by the boy's side without hesitation.
Others may not know it, but he knows how much that young man respects Master Han.
He is just a loser, how many people are willing to listen to his words, and how many people are willing to believe him?
"Jin Nian, Grandpa Liu will teach you swordsmanship when you have time."
The young man suddenly smiled, stood up and looked at the person.
He was a sloppy old man, wearing white clothes that had been washed a long time ago. His messy hair was spread over his shoulders. He was unkempt and staggered over with a wine bottle in his hand.
"Old Liu Tou, as far as your three-legged cat skills are concerned, you'd better keep practicing slowly by yourself!" The young man made a face at the dirty old man.
The old man didn't have any idea, so he came to the young man's side, took a sip of wine, and said: "Jin Nian, you are so ignorant. This old man has traveled all over the world with a sword with the leader of the Han clan. It can be said that he is very majestic.
Even the leader of the Han clan gave me a thumbs up for my swordsmanship."
The young man who was called Jinnian by the old man rolled his eyes when he listened to the old man's bragging and teasing.
But there is no ill feeling.
Occasionally, when the old man drinks too much, he will play a couple of tricks in front of him, which are pretty decent. At that time, the young man who is not forgiving will also secretly learn from the side.
The young man sat on the stone and looked up at the sky with squinted eyes.
Suddenly, I missed my peer in white.
I wonder where he is now?
How are you doing?
Can we meet again in this life?
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Yuchikou, Shenjun Hall.
Helianxue's realm has been stabilized, but he still sits cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating.
Shi Yu flew first and practiced boxing. Occasionally, he would follow the instructions on the first page of Twin Swordsman, drawing a circle with his left hand and a square with his right hand.
Zhang Zhizhen was an acquaintance, and he had a lot of fun chatting with the girl in black. Most of the time, he was talking, and the woman was listening, occasionally interjecting a word. But when talking to Zhang Zhizhen, the woman's eyes would glance at Shi Yu from time to time.
Shi Yu was concentrating on practicing boxing and didn't notice. Zhang Zhizhen was bragging more enthusiastically, and of course it was harder to detect.
Through the conversation between the two, we learned that the woman in black was named Li Meng and the blind woman was named Zhou Wen, both of whom came from the high-ranking Immortal sect, the Jade Sword Sect.
Li Meng is a monk in the heart-moving realm, and Zhou Wen is a bottleneck in the golden elixir.
Zhang Zhizhen, who was a know-it-all among the few, had of course heard about the latter. Even He Lianxue, who was not among the ten talented people, knew about it, and he naturally knew more about Zhou Wen, who was ranked sixth.
It's just that he has never been interested in this flawed Jade Sword Sect fairy.
In Shi Yu's opinion, Zhou Wen's appearance is much better than that of Li Meng. She has red lips and white teeth, a clean face, and her long hair is tied high behind her head, which makes her look even more heroic and has a unique flavor.
On the other hand, Li Meng, despite his enchanting appearance and charming eyes, always wears a face scarf. As for the true face of Lushan under the face scarf, it is unknown.
Zhang Zhizhen liked this kind of hazy beauty, but Shi Yu didn't catch a cold.
"呲——"
Suddenly there was a harsh sound.
Several people turned their heads to look.
I saw that the barrier leading to the next level had been broken, and the people who worked together to refine the barrier rushed into the passage like a rainbow of light.
"The barrier is open!"
Someone shouted, and the people around him immediately reacted and rushed towards the passage. For a while, the entrance to the passage was crowded.
Shi Yu and others were not in a hurry, and waited until there were no more people before walking over.
In his words, it is: Chance is not about speed.
When you get to the bottom floor, your view suddenly opens up.
It is a very wide area with flat terrain.
At a glance, there is only a high platform in the center, with a stone sword blank locked by a chain on the platform.
"I didn't expect that there was actually a fairy sword!" Zhang Zhizhen looked excited.
The moment Shi Yu saw the sword, his heart felt a dull pain, as if there was a drum beating in his heart.
Suddenly, a black shadow swept out from the passage and rushed straight towards Helianxue.
"Be careful!" Zhang Zhizhen exclaimed.
But before anyone could react, He Lianxue was grabbed by the neck and smashed into the wall, creating a hole.
He is a middle-aged man wearing a black robe.
The middle-aged man strangled Helianxue's neck so tightly that she almost suffocated. Her face turned red and she couldn't break free.
"A little Nascent Soul girl who has just broken through the realm dares to covet the Immortal Spirit Record?" The middle-aged man had a sinister smile on his face, and the strength in his hands suddenly increased.
Just when this unexpected change occurred, there was an even bigger change.
Li Meng, who took the initiative to show his friendship, suddenly stabbed Shi Yu with his sword.
With Shi Yu's strength, he would definitely not be able to dodge the full blow of the Heartbeat Realm monk.
At this critical moment, Zhang Zhizhen stood in front of Shi Yu and struck Li Meng with one palm, causing him to stagger back.
She finally managed to stabilize her body and coughed up a mouthful of blood while covering her chest.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Wen looked at Li Meng with an angry face and shouted sternly.
The man in black looked at Zhang Zhizhen, frowned slightly, then immediately relaxed his brows, and sneered: "There is an extra golden elixir realm, but it still doesn't help."
Zhang Zhizhen looked at the man in black with a solemn expression.
No one noticed that Shi Yu, who kept his head lowered, had a ferocious look on his face. This chapter has been completed!