Chapter 107 Unpleason in the dark
(Second update, please collect!)
Zhang Yan never thought that so many ups and downs would happen in just one day.
I slipped on the street in Wanyuan City, just like a bloody storm, killing eight people in less than a piece of incense; when I returned to the Sword Tower, I met Master Cai, who was round in every body, and accidentally got the promise to cast a sword for himself; and in the depths of the fire-like woods of Danzhu, with Xiao Cai Da When the teacher chatted with Zen Feng, he was disturbed by Elder Heng of Qinglian Jianlin, who had awkward eyes...
These things suddenly puzzled Zhang Yan, but there was a faint hint of bad premonition. It seemed that at the moment he decided to go to the fire sword cliff, many hidden dark things surfaced one by one.
If you carefully observe these intricate times, you can find a key figure--
Qingyi.
Master Cai can talk to him, and Heng Chong can make his usual cold nerves become murderous. However, Master Cai and Heng Chong always have an ambiguous feeling in the clouds and fog.
This feeling makes Zhang Yan feel like a deceived fool, very uncomfortable. If he hadn't known that these people were not hostile to him, he would have left early.
Of course, he still found a clue from these clues. Master Cai and Heng Chong seem to know that they are carrying the unpredictable red bead, and it seems that they know more about a sword cultivation in the world of ten thousand swords--
Magic Cultivation!
This has to make Zhang Yan strange.
Red bead is the key thing he, Liu Nuoxuan and Bai Luo used to enter the world of swords, and Mo Xiu doesn't seem to be close to these things at all?
Zhang Yan suddenly remembered the picture when he crossed the disaster Yuanying, and the fire giant who appeared in the last bloody thunder disaster. His heart seemed to catch something, but it was blurred.
This feels very unpleasant, just like looking at the flowers in the fog, and like fishing for the moon in the water.
......
......
At this time, Zhang Yan and Qingyi were alone in the same room.
"You have a lot of questions, but I can't tell you so much."
Qingyi looked cold and meditated for a while before opening his mouth gently. He seemed to have forgotten his strange expression when facing Heng Chong just now.
"Why?" Zhang Yan was silent for a long time before asking like a sigh.
"The cultivation is too poor, the more you know, the faster you die!" The reason for Qingyi was always so blasm and direct that Zhang Yan ferociously **ed the corners of his mouth, and all the prepared words were wiped out.
"Then they don't have to follow me on the road, do they?" Zhang Yan no longer thought so much, but simply put forward his own small resistance.
"Well, do you think it's safe to walk on the fire and sword cliff?"
Qing Yi snorted coldly and glanced at him, and his cold face actually eased a little. "You are stubborn and tough, and you will probably reject these things very much, but if you don't have something important, I will follow you."
Zhang Yan held back for a long time and said, "It seems that I can't resist at all."
Qingyi nodded and replied indifferently, "As long as you understand."
Zhang Yan was completely speechless and suddenly asked, "In the thirty-eighth year of my retreat, you suddenly left the sword tower and then came back in the forty-third year. Where have you been in the past five years?"
Qingyi was stunned and seemed to expect Zhang Yan to care about this problem. After a long silence, he replied, "Killing."
"Kill one person in five years? Who to kill? Zhang Yan is a little curious.
Qingyi glanced at him coldly, with a trace of sarcasm on his lips, "You can't even protect yourself, and you are still in the mood to ask these questions?"
"It seems that... I really shouldn't ask." Zhang Yan's heart rose a trace of anger for no reason, and his voice couldn't help but be slightly too high.
"Let me answer. He is such a cold and tall person. Of course, he won't brag about himself."
I don't know when the chubby little Master Cai has come in. He walked to Zhang Yan at a clumsy pace and said with a smile, "Of course, it is impossible to kill only one person in five years. How could he gain a foothold in the whole Yanzhou?"
Zhang Yan was stunned and forced himself to suppress a trace of anger.
"He killed a lot of people, too many. Sixty-321 sword practitioners in the whole Qionghua Sword Mansion were all killed by him, including those disciples who were sent to fight in other places by Yunzangkong. It can be said that Qionghua Sword House has survived under the Qingyi Sword.
Master Cai did not have a trace of excitement. Instead, his eyebrows gradually frowned with the sound and wrinkled into a Sichuan character.
He rubbed his forehead with his round fingers and muttered, "Well, this guy is very powerful to kill so many people. But boy, you must not learn from him, because his mind has gradually become demonized.
Zhang Yan listened to everything in shock and looked at the blue clothes that had already turned his face out of the window. He roughly believed that this was true.
But why did he spend five years slaughtering the people of Qiong Huajian Mansion?
The corners of Zhang Yan's lips moved, but he saw the cold appearance of Qingyi and obediently closed his mouth.
"Well, ah, you are all here, aren't we... Can I leave?"
The hemp-like Heng rushed in. He scratched his messy hair like a bird's nest, grinned and smiled at Zhang Yan, "Let's go. There's not so much nonsense."
With that, he stretched out his chicken claws and picked up Zhang Yan from the back position, and then ran out with a smile.
Only Master Cai and Qingyi are left in the house.
"To be honest, partnering with this guy will be pissed off." Master Cai said helplessly.
"But after all, he knows a lot of... secrets." Qingyi couldn't help sighing.
"But what are we going to do on the Fire Sword Cliff? It's better to go directly..." Before Master Cai finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qingyi.
"Is it wrong for him to pick up two people?" Qingyi said coldly.
Er
Master Cai smiled carelessly and then said, "So where do we meet?"
Qingyi said, "Fire Sword Cliff."
Master Cai couldn't stand it and said angrily, "Are you kidding me?"
Qingyi said coldly, "Do you think the three of us can solve everything?"
Master Cai was surprised and said, "Who else?"
Qingyi was silent for a long time before he said softly, "You will know when you meet."
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The fire sword cliff is on the top of a mountain as high as a thousand feet.
When a mountain is too high and even breaks through the clouds, it is much higher than the clouds, but there is not much smoke.
This is the case with the Fire Sword Cliff.
The top of the mountain was abruptly split into nearly 1,000 mu of flat land by the great gods, which was as smooth as a mirror, and those tall and magnificent palaces stood in it. If you want to observe the identity of a temple, you only need to observe the height of the building to roughly judge it.
Only those who respect their status can live high and not look down on all sentient beings, probably because they can create an unfathomable mysterious image.
In this group of tall and low buildings, there is a building that is not high or low in the very central position. This building is more gorgeous and exquisite than the surrounding buildings, and even has a large sea of flowers within four Friday.
The waves are rolling, and the fragrance can drift more than five miles away.
Even in the vast practice field far away, you can smell the intoxicating fragrance from the wind.
30,000 disciples of Yanhuo Sword Cliff and 10,000 disciples of Inner Gate know that these flowers come from Xinweiju.
Xinweiju has a beautiful name, and its owner's identity is even more extraordinary.
The owner's name is Xia Xiwei, which is the only incarnation of the late elder Xia Yichuan in the whole Fire Sword Cliff——
Dir!
is true.
Xia Yichuan is the god of the fire sword cliff, and even Ran Liuyun, the owner of the cliff, has to respectfully call him uncle. And Xia Xiwei has also become a respected figure who can be equal to Ran Liuyun, the owner of the cliff.
You should know that there are six generations of disciples on the Fire Sword Cliff, including Xia Yichuan. If calculated according to the generation, those swords in the Yuanying period have to call her a teacher's aunt, and those Jindan swords have to call her a master aunt. As for those disciples under the golden elixir swordsmanship, they can only be called uncles...
Even Xia Xiwei's high status is not limited to the fire sword cliff.
Her mother Ningsu is also the sword cultivation of the Gengjin Sword Pavilion in the far north, and is also the only god of the Gengjin Sword Pavilion.
In the Gengjin Sword Pavilion, its master Cangshanxue has to call Ningsu's uncle, so Xia Xiwei becomes the sister-in-law of the Gengjin Sword Pavilion, so those who are many generations of sword practitioners have to call her...
The little girl's status is indeed a little appalling.
Therefore, at the Fire Sword Cliff, she is definitely a spoiled baby. Whoever dares to hurt a little, I'm afraid she will be chased by tens of thousands of swords and hundreds of high-level swordsmen.
If you know this, I'm afraid Zhang Yan will have to look up to the sky and sigh, right?
At this time, Xia Xiwei was teasing Xiao Qian with a wooden stick, and muttered quietly from time to time, "It's so boring..."
Xiaoqi is the dragon eel cub that looks like a turtle and not a turtle. Its body has now gained a circle, and there is a trace of majesty belonging to the dragon eel, but it still can't get rid of the sad life of being poked in the buttocks by a little girl with a wooden stick...
Dou, do, do, do...
With a series of dense footsteps, a tall and strong young man ran upstairs excitedly. He glanced at the room and couldn't help curling his lips and saying, "Why is there no one?"
Bang!
Xia Xiwei threw away the little stick and jumped up from the chair. As soon as she saw him, she couldn't help scolding, "Which eye did you see no one in? Am I not a human? Xue Lou, do you think Cao Rui's nephew is not strict enough?
Of course, Xia Xiwei's nephew is Yuan Yingjie Jianxiu.
Cao Rui is not only Yuanying's sword practice, but also the master of Xuelou after he came to the Fire Sword Cliff. In addition, he was strict and strict. In addition, he was instructed by Xia Xiwei to "take care" of Xuelou's cultivation life.
"No~yes."
Xuelou's face trembling and helplessly bowed his head to admit defeat.
For 50 years, this weak teenager has become much stronger and has a plush beard on his mouth, but the unruly smell on his body is getting stronger and stronger.
Behind Xia Xiwei's hands, her green and white fingers were tangled together and walked slowly to the snow tower. Da Lala said, "What are you doing here?"
Xue Lou almost couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "Didn't I just enter the middle stage of Jindan? I'm here to report the good news to my sister."
"Bang."
Xia Xiwei wrinkled her exquisite little nose and said disdainfully, "Look at your beauty, do you know that I have long been in the perfect state of Jindan."
The blue veins on the forehead of the snow tower were convex, and the expressionless face said, "If I also take those heavenly treasures every day like drugs, I can... also..."
"Ah!"
Xia Xiwei was very stylish, but she didn't say anything. She even looked neat, and her temperament instantly became much more serious and solemn.
Because her brother is here.
Xia Xiwei's brother is naturally Ran Liuyun, the owner of the Fire Sword Cliff. This is an extremely elegant middle-aged man, with blue clothes and shoes, flying clothes, which is very unrestrained and extraordinary.
Especially between his eyebrows, he was born with a red mole, adding an unspeakable sense of majesty and sacredness to him.
Xue Lou saw him and was panicking about the hem, but he gently raised his hand to stop him, and then smiled and said to Xia Xiwei, "Sister, how have you been?"
"It's not good, it's not good, it's very bad..."
Xia Xiwei replied seriously.
"Oh, what's going on? Tell my brother." A trace of doting flashed in Ran Liuyun's eyes and smiled softly.
"Bored, boring. Brother, I still want to go to Tsing Yi. Xia Xiwei's serious face collapsed and became pitiful.
Ran Liuyun sighed and shook his head.
"This expression again! I... I have to be suffoed here to be a fool!" Xia Xiwei raised her delicate eyebrows and became like a little tiger with teeth and claws.
Ran Liuyun couldn't help laughing and said leisurely, "Qingyi will be back soon. What else are you going to do?"
"Really?"
Xia Xiwei rushed and said, "Who did he come back with?"
Ran Liuyun said angrily, "Is this the issue you are most concerned about?"
Miss Xia Xiwei admitted it with a gorgeous smiling face.
Ran Liuyun frowned and said, "There is also Master Cai, an elder Hengchong from Qinglian Jianlin, and..."
Xia Xiwei couldn't wait to say, "Who else?"
"A guy named Zhang Yan."
Ran Liuyun did not sell the key. Speaking of the name, there was a strange look on his face.
PS: The plot will speed up. Are you guys ready? Well, I'm not in a hurry to finish the book. There are still a lot of wonderful things that haven't been written yet...