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"Brother, which direction is Yunwu Mountain?"

Xuan Qing's hand holding the branch suddenly stiffened, his forehead was slightly beating, and he slowly raised his head. After seeing the gray-clothed woman in front of him, his expression became even worse. Xuan Qing gave her a cold look, and after a long while he spit out a word, "South!"

"Thank you brother."

With a snap, the branch in Xuan Qing's hand snapped, and he lowered his head without saying a word, and bounced the broken branch into the air. After weighing it twice, he gestured again with the remaining branch.

Stabbing, picking, slashing, slashing... He recalled the sword qi just now, and the movements in his hand became faster and faster. how about this? Can you break through those sword auras? Xuanqing was immersed in it, as if forgot everything around him.

But at this moment, he heard that voice again.

"Brother, I see you again, in which direction is Yunwu Mountain?"

Xuanqing's forehead twitched, and when she raised her head again, her brows furrowed, and there was even more anger in her eyes. He is now five hundred and thirty-seven years old. Although he is not too old in the realm of cultivation, he is not young. He has a higher rank in the Sky Profound Sword Sect. The gray-clothed woman in front of him is only over two hundred years old, and he has repeatedly called him. Little brother, it really made him angry.

Only when she saw the other party's blank and idiotic look, Xuan Qing said in her heart that she didn't bother to care about such a stupid girl who had no vision. So he snorted, then lowered his head again.

"Brother, can you show me the way?"

Xuan Qing: "..."

At this moment, he didn't want to lift his head anymore, and he reached out his hand and pointed, and the tip of the branch pointed towards Yunwu Mountain.

"Thank you brother!"

Xuan Qing wanted to scold someone!

After sitting for a while, Xuan Qing felt that the time was almost up, so he stood up and walked quickly to the edge of the cliff.

Ever since the ancestor master picked the Immortal Sword Gate by himself, the Sky Profound Sword Gate has become the veritable first sword sect in the Canghai Realm, and a place of pilgrimage in the hearts of kendo monks. However, it didn't take long before the ancestor left the sea. Several uncles also left, leaving only one guarding the Sky Profound Sword Gate. At first, he was always worried because of his weak cultivation and unable to keep up with the footsteps of the ancestor, so he tried to advance everywhere, but after that, because the inheritance of the Sky Profound Sword Art could not continue, he ran around this world. I want to find some secrets of spiritual practice.

Where he is now, on the edge of the cliff, there is a strong wind every two hours, and he even noticed it. The wind was extraordinary, like a leaf that contained countless sword auras in it, being rolled up by the wind. At that moment, it was like countless swords.

The cliffs, the cold wind, the ancient trees, the sword intent, everything here is very similar to the environment in the jade slips inherited from the Heavenly Profound Sword Art. After Xuan Qing found out. He did not want to leave. The Sky Profound Sword Art, if no one of the Profound Sword Sect disciples can practice today, he must figure out a way to do it.

It's going to wind up again...

Xuan Qing was standing on the edge of the cliff. He threw the branch and offered his flying sword.

The moment the wind rose, the sword was like a sea. The leaves rustled from the ancient trees by the cliff. At the moment it was blown by the wind, it turned into countless sharp blades, like thousands of swords! Xuanqing gave a soft sigh. Stepping on the sword wind surging from the bottom of the cliff, he held a long sword and faced the leaves flying all over the sky.

"Shusha..."

Puff puff!

In order to practice the sword, Xuan Qing did not use the body protection aura, so a large amount of blood was cut out of his body in an instant. It's just that he tried his best to dance the sword in his hand impermeably, but he still had a lot of wounds on his body. And the layer of swordsmanship under the cliff was laminated, making his forehead also covered with secret sweat. This time, he persisted a little longer. Xuan Qing took advantage of the wind. In the storm, the sword light was densely woven, forming a large silver net. Xuan Qing was covered in blood in the center of the net.

Perhaps if you persist until the wind stops, you will be able to understand the profound meaning of the sword intent. Xuan Qing gritted her teeth, even if she was covered in blood, did not give up. The more he fought, the smoother he went, and he was able to dodge and break through most of the fallen leaves with sword aura behind him.

But at this moment, he heard a female voice exclaiming: "Brother, I'll save you!"

Xuan Qing's movements suddenly stiffened, and there were a lot of scars on her body for no reason.

The next moment, a gray shadow slammed into it, and then Xuan Qing felt her body tighten and hugged the opponent forcefully. He was holding a sigh of relief, but at this moment, it slackened and was unable to move. He was carried by the woman in gray and rushed to the edge of the cliff, away from the sword aura.

He was covered in blood, so the woman took out the pill and fed it into his mouth.

The pill grade is not low, Xuan Qing did not expect that this girl is so kind-hearted. But I heard her say: "Don't die, brother, I have to rely on you to show the way."

"Fool, don't run around if you can't tell the south, east, and north, okay?" Xuan Qing wanted to growl, but he coughed violently as soon as she opened her mouth, and the gray-clothed woman slapped him on the back. She was very strong. But it didn't make him dizzy, Xuan Qing was slightly stunned, and the next moment he realized that he was the way of this dead girl.

The pill is obviously non-toxic, otherwise, how could he not be able to tell, where is the problem?

Seeing Xuanqing fainted, the grey-clothed woman stood up and muttered: "I didn't expect to meet this person."

Although Xuan Qing did not wear the clothes of the Sky Profound Sword Gate, Ling Huiyin recognized him. One hundred years ago, Ling Tianhan slammed into the Profound Sky Sword Sect with one sword and wounded his father. After that, she never had the comfortable days before. It was also from that time that Ling Huiyin was very important to those important figures in the Profound Sky Sword Sect. All understand clearly.

She kicked the unconscious Xuan Qing with her toes. The pill was naturally non-toxic, but her fingernails were poisonous. It's just that she really needs someone to lead the way now, so the poison is not unsolvable. Ling Huiyin glanced at Xuanqing, who was fainted with blood, and after thinking about it, he simply handled the wound for him. The pill that she gave before was very effective. At this time, most of the wounds on his body had healed, but the clothes were soaked with blood, and the most important thing was that they were cut into cloth strips by sword energy. To the point of being unclothed.

When Ling Huiyin saw his appearance, he took out his paintbrush and sketched it, but for a moment, Xuanqing's pitiful appearance appeared on the paper. It doesn't seem to be a real person. Ling Huiyin saw the figure on the painting. Feeling pitiful, so she sat there with her chin supported, looking at the portrait she drew, looking at the pitiful bun face with a little fat baby, it was an hour after sitting.

When Xuan Qing woke up, all she saw was the woman in grey clothes in a daze. Fortunately, he wanted to sneak attack, but found that the aura in his body didn't move at all. That poison actually restricted the aura in his body, making him completely out of resistance.

"Red Phosphorus Poison!"

"Yes, I can seal your aura for three hours at a time." Ling Echo patted his hands, "Don't think about doing it after three hours." She stretched out a finger, revealing silver-gray nails, "I am here with red phosphorus. Many, you can be sealed for one year."

"What do you want?"

Ling Huiyin reached out and patted Xuanqing's cheek, "Don't be afraid, brother, I won't let you die for the time being."

Xuanqing was furious, knowing that this woman would not let herself go, so she sternly said: "My old man is more than five hundred years old, and you are more than twice as old! Little brother shit!"

Little did she know that the woman in gray spread her hands and smiled: "I know!" She patted the other half of Xuanqing's face again this time, "Little brother, good..."

"roll!"

Xuan Qing was trembling with anger, and directly spit on the woman!

Ling Huiyin naturally flashed past easily, and she didn't feel annoyed, snapped her fingers to call out her spirit beast, and then put her face on her back, and then put him on the back of the blue cow.

"Brother, I'm going to Yunwu Mountain. If I take the right path, how about I let you go?"

"Nonsence!"

PS:

The new book seedling stage needs a lot of recommendation votes, all kinds of requests.

Master Xuanqing, who has a good face--naturally wants to make a black domineering female paper. It was revealed in the original text that this female paper was also hiding in the forbidden area of ​​the Fairy Sword Gate, so the female paper was a domineering woman. After Xuanqing's death, she did not cry and went to death calmly.

The top three comrades on the fan list before the end of this month of the new book will receive a full set of the traditional version of "Men Xiu". Will come out after February, SO will record first.

The child paper of becoming a **** will be announced when the chapter arrives. But I must have guessed it→→There are quite a few