She is Jianxiu

Chapter 160: Chapter [-]

How the black-clothed friar struggled to catch up was not within the scope of Zhao Chun's consideration. She walked a certain distance with the sword light attached to her feet, then changed to the sword light again, stepped on the intersection to borrow strength, and also used the vertical iron chain Passing by for the road will eventually eliminate the curiosity in my heart.

If you are curious, you will lose all the fun of climbing the bridge.

She jumped straight up from the iron chain, and the black sword Guisha let go of the momentum, uttered a clear sword cry in mid-air, and flew towards the sky on Zhao Chun!

Many monks on the bridge were envious and envious, and then they realized that the man who controlled the sword seemed to have just built a foundation, and he couldn't help but sigh a lot.

Among them, the black-clothed monk had the most intense emotional changes, staring blankly at the black sword and the person turning into a small spot in an instant.

When he finally reached the tower of the Yixuan Sword Sect, Zhao Chun had long since disappeared, and when he wanted to move forward again, another disciple of Yixuan in a white Taoist robe stepped forward to stop him, and said solemnly: "Behind the tower is the sect." The land of the gate, please return!"

"Senior, I'm here to pay homage to Yixuan. According to the sect's announcement, didn't the sermon say that you can enter the sect from here and then go through the selection process?" The black-clothed monk's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Disciple Yixuan turned sideways slightly, and did not accept his courtesy, but his attitude was still very tough: "You are the first choice if you have not crossed the cable suspension bridge, so you should not be admitted into the sect according to reason!"

As soon as the words came out, the black-clothed cultivator immediately raised his eyebrows, not daring to be disrespectful to the Ning Yuan Qi sword cultivator in front of him, he let out a deep breath of depression and asked: "I'm afraid I didn't see it clearly before, but I'm coming from Kaifeng corner tower. How can it be the first choice if you have passed the tower here all the way?"

"It's because you can see it clearly that you can say this." Yixuan disciple looked at him coldly, and then reprimanded: "You are arrogant, rude, and misbehaving. Even if you have passed the qualification, your character is very bad. Don't make any more excuses, just go back on your own!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves and turned around, putting the qi training and building foundations of several black-clothed monks who climbed up the bridge to his side, intending to take them to the sect.

No matter how anxious and remorseful that black-clothed monk was, Yixuan disciple didn't give him another look.This person had no choice but to go back, with a serious expression on his face.

Of course Zhao Chun would not know about this.

She came with a sword, and as soon as the Yixuan disciple of the Ningyuan period realized that her whole body was not good enough to build a foundation, her eyes lit up. Stains gently.

"But you came here to join the sect?" He nodded slightly, if Zhao Chun answered yes, he should immediately introduce him to the inner sect and worship the elders.

However, the other party sacrificed a life talisman to show his identity and said: "Zhao Yan Xianzong Zhao Chun, I am here to pay homage to the sect!"

Seeing that she already had a sect behind her, disciple Yixuan was slightly disappointed, but his attitude did not change, and was about to say something to lead him in, when he saw a small fan-shaped scale in her hand, scattered with colorful treasures. The light is extremely dazzling, and it is not difficult to know the preciousness of this thing just by looking at it.

"This was bestowed by the elders of the sect, and the Taoism is to use this thing as a proof, and you can report to the elders of your noble sect to enter Wanren Mountain to practice."

Hearing this, disciple Yixuan's expression changed immediately, and he stepped forward to take a closer look at the two things. He had never recognized the scale treasure, but the fate talisman of Zhaoyan Xianzong was true.

Since Zhao Chun is a disciple of Zhaoyan, the elders of the sect must be strong in the real infant stage, and this matter also involves the holy land of the sect Wanren Mountain and the elders of the sect, he did not dare to delay, so he sent a message immediately, and said softly: "My honored guest You can wait here for a while, I have sent a message to the Blood Blade Building, and someone will come to pick you up soon." The Blood Blade Building is where the elders of the Yixuan Sword Sect live.

"Thank you very much." She bowed her hands and sat down cross-legged on the tower. Many monks who had climbed up the bridge around took the previous scene into their eyes. At this time, they looked at Zhao Chun with fearful eyes.

The matter was of great importance, and not long after she sat down, someone from the Blood Blade Tower flew over from the sky, Yu Jian.

"Zhao Daoyou!" This person is also a builder, with a bright face, when he smiled at Zhao Chun, he looked like a spring flower, and people couldn't help but feel a little fond of him.

But Yujian Flying Escape means that she has achieved the realm of sword qi, and went to Li Duang. This is the third monk who has seen the foundation of sword qi realm Zhao Chun!
Moreover, this man's sword energy is sharp and sharp, and his strength is definitely higher than Li Duang's, causing the black sword behind Zhao Chun to buzz slightly, showing his fighting spirit.

Although the former Yixuan disciple was Ning Yuan, when he saw the bright girl coming, his eyes suddenly showed a sense of admiration. Zhao Chun would not think that he could make a sword cultivator perform such a gesture across a great realm. The noble status of a young girl should be due to her extremely powerful swordsmanship!
"It's right here." Zhao Chun jumped up and met the girl face to face.

There is no sword behind her, but a soft sword is around her waist, without a scabbard to seal the blade, showing a sharp light.

"Yixuan Sword Sect Hua Hanxing." The girl gave her name, and the two gave a salute to each other.

She smiled slightly and said: "Please also ask fellow Taoists to hand over the token to me for viewing."

Zhao Chun immediately took the scales and handed them over.

Hua Hanxing didn't take it, but flipped it over with one hand, took out a palm-sized round mirror, and shone it on the scales. Not knowing what kind of changes had occurred in the round mirror, she nodded repeatedly, put away the magic weapon and said, "It's exactly Master’s friend’s belongings, fellow Taoists, please go to Wanren Mountain with Han Xing.”

Only then did Zhao Chun realize that the bright girl Hua Hanxing in front of her was the disciple of the Great Elder of the Yixuan Sword Sect.

With her leading the way, Wan Renshan and his party went smoothly without any obstacles.

"Master, she went on a trip to visit friends a few months ago, otherwise I should have invited you to meet her." Hua Hanxing's character is lively and lively, with the tenacity and perseverance of a sword cultivator, but also the innocence and cuteness of a girl. When Zhao Chun talked with her, he felt like the spring breeze was blowing on his face, and he felt very good.

In a short time, the unfamiliar words of fellow daoists coming and going, turned into calling you and me.

"So, it's just a coincidence that I came here."

Hearing Zhao Chun's self-effacing, she chuckled again, and said, "How could it be a coincidence? I think it's a coincidence!"

"If you are a little later, the sect master's lecture will be over. It's not me, but my brothers and sisters who will guide you."

"The head of the sect will give a lecture, won't you go?" The head of this sect might not be the Venerable Externalization, when it came to the lecture of such a strong person, not only did she not yearn for the lecture, but she also showed worry and escaped. Dayou, Zhao Chun was very puzzled.

Then I saw Hua Hanxing swallowed his saliva, and said half of the sentence: "In terms of seniority, the master is actually our ancestor. He will only temporarily take over us when the master is retreating or going out. He has only one disciple, the master." , on weekdays... a bit lonely... so I often call me to test the results of my practice."

For some reason, Zhao Chun suddenly pictured in his mind a lonely old man with white beard and hair, surrounded by many children holding wooden swords fighting with each other, making him clap his hands and laugh from time to time.

"Wanren Mountain is ahead!" Hua Hanxing started the conversation rather bluntly, and did not answer Zhao Chun's question of why she didn't go to the sect leader's lecture.

Fortunately, Zhao Chun didn't care about the answer to this question, and followed her out loud, and put his mind on the huge peak in front of him.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, from the Wanren Mountain that could be seen from Kaifeng City, to entering the sect from the tower, he still walked a long distance with his sword.

(End of this chapter)