Chapter 111 Before Gathering on the Cliff

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The cold front looks like a rough and tough young man, with broad eyebrows, bronze skin, and a piece of animal skin on his body. ** The muscles outside are as high as iron. The reason why he looks like a young man is that the crow's feet piled up at the corners of his eyes are so obvious that the mature vicissitudes of life can't be hidden at all.

As the three stunning elders of Houze Jiancheng, his status is the most noble. But now he stands quietly outside a guest room on the Fire Sword Cliff.

The nature of the war between Yanzhou and Zhongzhou is the battle between Yanhuo Jianya and Houze Jiancheng. If it hadn't been for today's events, the cold front would never have resolutely stopped this bloody war.

He has never been a loser and has never really lost. Since he practiced at the age of three, he has never failed!

But for today's matter, he had to come forward to seek peace, just because it is too important, more important than the war that has been going on for three months and hundreds of thousands of people have died.

If this happens, it will change the pattern of the whole sword world!

Leng Feng, as a god, knows many secrets that others can't understand, and that people with the same cultivation as him have come.

These people are waiting for someone just like him.

In fact, that person is not important to the cold front. What matters is the thing in the man's hand, two things, any of which is enough to make a monster like him fight.

A map.

A bead.

It's a very ordinary thing. I'm afraid it's chicken ribs that fall into anyone's hands, but for the later sword cultivation of the god, he is more attractive than a mysterious sword weapon.

Thinking of the effect of these two things, a trace of enthusiasm suddenly rose in the heart of the cold front Gujing.

He is looking forward to it!

At this time, he inadvertently swept his consciousness, and his eyes were like a sandstorm, stirring out a bright yellow electric light.

"He... finally came."

With a mumble, the cold front has disappeared in place.

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"You mean those two things are in a small sword repairman's hand?"

In the Yanhuo Jianya Peak Pavilion, a beautiful and graceful woman raised her head in surprise. The outline of her cheeks is extremely beautiful, her eyes are picturesque, and the pressed green silk casually coiled a hair bun behind her head, and a simple white cloud makes her temperament more dignified and virtuous.

"It's true. This matter was mentioned in the letter from Tsing Yi."

Sitting opposite the woman is Xia Yichuan. In the face of such a peerless beauty, his eyebrows are still tightly gathered, as if there is infinite sorrow.

"Then why don't you arrest him and take things away?"

The graceful woman's voice is pleasant with a trace of magnetism, like a ripple of water, and there is a trace of coolness in the quiet. The meaning of her words is not compatible with her temperament and voice, but it does not conflict with people, but has a very harmonious feeling. It seems that anything he says can match her unparalleled glory.

"Can't be grasped. Some things may not be useful even if they are grabbed, but can play a greater role in the hands of the original owner."

Xia Yichuan sighed gently, but his expression eased a little, and even a strange smell rose from the corners of his mouth. "Besides, he and Weir are good friends."

The graceful woman was stunned, and a trace of doting suddenly appeared in her clear eyes. She stretched out her hand to close the green silk around her ear and smiled, "Does Wei'er have friends?"

Xia Yichuan nodded, but frowned more sharply and said, "Unfortunately, this friend can only come to an end for a while."

The graceful woman was stunned and seemed to think of the trick, and the smile on her face also restrained little by little. She said quietly, "If he wants to go there with us, that's the only way... It's just that the poor Weier, who finally made friends, but because I'm waiting to seek..."

"All right."

Xia Yichuan interrupted her and said indifferently, "Although this is a big risk, it won't lose your life. What's more, you and I are not the only ones who went there.

The graceful woman nodded and was about to say something. Suddenly, she looked whole and kept silent.

At this time, Ran Liuyun's voice suddenly sounded, "Uncle, aunt, that boy is still 263 steps away from the bluestone road, and he has stepped into our fire sword cliff."

Aunt?

This graceful woman is Ning Su, the elder of Gengjin Sword Pavilion!

Only Ning Su deserves to sit in the same case with Xia Yichuan. Not only because they are husband and wife, but more importantly, their strength is equal!

As soon as Ran Liuyun's voice fell, Ning Su and Xia Yichuan looked at each other, stood up together, and suddenly disappeared into the peak pavilion.

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At the top of the bluestone steps, it is the top of the dragon peak, and of course, it is also the location of the forces of the fire sword cliff.

Heng Chong and Master Xiao Cai separated from Zhang Yan, but when they arrived at the top of the mountain early, they were stopped by a group of sword-holding disciples in purple.

The reason is very simple. One of them is as thin as a hemp rod and the other is as fat as a ball. How can they not think of a good person? No one who sees such a person has to cross-examination.

However, although the two people are not good-looking, they are more unruly than each other. Of course, they disdain to explain anything to the shrimp soldiers and crabs several ranks lower than them. Therefore, even if they were stopped and prevented from entering the sect, the two of them were not in a hurry. They put their hands on their backs and their nostrils went to the sky... to see the clouds.

The disciple in purple who stopped them was just a disciple of the outer door of the fire sword cliff patrolling the mountain gate. His cultivation was able to build a foundation. Seeing that the two did not answer, his face could not help sink.

Although they are disciples of the Outer Gate, they are the outer disciples of the Fire Sword Cliff. How have they ever been treated like this? Someone suggested, "Seeing that these two are not good things, and they don't answer their identities, it's better to arrest them to prevent accidents."

As soon as this word came out, it was echoed by a group of people, and finally, under the consent of a big man with a red face, he pulled out his sword and surrounded Hengchong and Master Xiao Cai.

" Stop it!"

With a delicate shout, Xia Xiwei, who caught up, stared with big eyes and scolded fiercely, "Who let you do it?"

This foreign disciples were shocked and looked over. Seeing that it was just a little girl, they couldn't help but be angry. What's going on today? Even a little girl dared to go up the mountain to look for trouble?

Where have they seen the legendary little princess who is most favored by the fire sword cliff? Besides, Xia Xiwei rode down the mountain with an eagle and did not pass through it at all. Of course, they don't know that the little girl in front of them is more than twice as big as them. I'm afraid even their master has to call her uncle.

Someone shouted, "What a big tone, do you know where this is? Well, I don't think your little girl's family is as good as you, so you'd better go home quickly, huh?"

Heng Chong and Master Xiaocai, who were looking at the clouds, couldn't help laughing. The laughter made Xia Xiwei's little face turn red and she was pushed back at her door. Who has a good face?

She hated it so much that she almost drew her sword and stabbed the disciple fiercely. At this time, Zhang Yan and Hua Qingyu walked up side by side.

Zhang Yan asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

Xia Xiwei dodged Zhang Yan's eyes. Because of her inner shame, she hesitated, "Well, isn't it... Isn't it waiting for you here?"

How could Zhang Yan not see the strange scene in front of him? He pointed to the outer disciples with swords and asked, "Then what is this and how do you want to do it?"

Xia Xiwei's little face turned redder. At this time, she couldn't wait to wipe the neck of a group of people who didn't know Mount Tai in front of her, but out of the intention of defending her sect, she still had to ask Ai Ai to explain: "These... These are welcome us!"

Puff!

Heng Chong and Master Xiao Cai laughed rampantly.

"Oh, someone is coming."

Hua Qingyu suddenly opened his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, a rough and tough young man suddenly appeared in front of him, and almost at the same time, two lights and shadows of a man and a woman also appeared here.

Of course, these three are the cold fronts of the three elders of Houze Jiancheng, Xia Yichuan, the elder of the fire sword cliff, and Ning Su, the elder of Gengjin Sword Pavilion.

The three suddenly appeared like teleportation, and the shock caused was naturally extremely great. The pressure emanating from their bodies almost made the outer disciples kneel down softly.

Due to the prompt of Hua Qingyu, Zhang Yan was not very surprised by the sudden appearance of the three people, but when he saw the light but oppressive breath of the three people, he felt a burst of scalp numbness.

Three more!

These three are swordsmen above the level of the gods!

In addition, Master Cai, Heng Chong, Hua Qingyu, and there are more than six swordsmen on the scene. How can this not make Zhang Yan feel palpitated?

And depending on the situation, these people seem to have been waiting for their arrival...

"External disciple Chongshan, knock on the elder!"

With a bang, the red-faced man knelt down. At this time, he recognized that the old man in front of him was the elder Xia Yichuan!

"Knock on the elder!"

Other people's reaction is going to be slow, so after kneeling on the ground, their faces are more ugly and frightened.

The Elder——

That is the only peak figure in the whole fire sword cliff!

Why did he appear here today?

Is it... for the people who came up the mountain in front of us?

Thinking about this, their heads were buried lower and their cold sweat rolled down.

PS: I have a cold, well, the weather in Kaifeng is very cold, and I was unfortunately tricked... Well, everyone, take good care of yourself.