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After everyone left, this remote mountain peak regained its former tranquility, but the smell of blood was wafting in the wind, but it didn't know how long it would take to dissipate.

At this time, a gray figure came out from the messy bushes, he seemed to merge with the night, silently.

Yuanzang is the law enforcer of the Tianxuan Sword Sect. His main practice is not swordsmanship, but an almost monstrous assassination method. He has been immersed in this way for many years, so that he has mastered this unique killing method. Method, as long as he wants to hide, even a stronger than him can't find his aura.

But Genzo can easily kill the enemy in his own dark world.

At this moment, he walked up to the mountain of corpses, stared at them with deep eyes, a look of shock appeared on his stiff face, and murmured, "What kind of power is this?"

……

The sky was about to brighten, and the thick clouds didn't look so dark, but the coldness was unusually penetrating and dignified.

Lin Wan'er stepped on the flying sword and flew at a constant speed, seeing the main peak of Tianxuan Sword Sect in front of her, suddenly heard a few chuckles, and several graceful women appeared in front of her.

Yuan Futu's eyes lit up at the back, revealing that shameless expression of salivation, and saw that these people were all beauties with good faces, and they were still wearing thin gauze clothes in this cold winter, their flesh color was hidden, their lordosis and back curled up , What a spring garden.

"Hey, isn't this Junior Sister Wan'er?" The leading woman giggled and walked over. Her flying sword couldn't see the main body clearly, but turned into a few strands of light like ribbons, making the jade feet every time. Taking a step and then moving forward a few minutes, it looks like a magical crossing in the air.

When Lin Wan'er saw this woman, her expression darkened suddenly, and she said, "So it's Senior Sister Qingxuan."

Yuan Futu poked Ao Tianbo's arm with his elbow, and asked, "Where did these beauties come from, why haven't I seen them before?"

Ao Tianbo said: "They are all disciples of Daxuan Jianlu, and the person who spoke is Qingxuan, the elder sister of Jianlu. Originally, Junior Sister Wan'er was also a disciple of Daxuan Jianlu, and she was selected into the eight extremes later. From the Sword Cottage."

Apart from Wan'er, this Baji Sword House can be regarded as a dinosaur park. Yuan Futu couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he thought of those crooked melons and dates, and said: "This is a miscalculation. If I knew it, I would go to Daxuan Sword House. In this way, even if you can’t learn anything, you can still look at beautiful women and seduce your eyes.”

Ao Tianbo smiled bitterly, "If it's a man, it's not easy to enter the Daxuan Sword House."

"why?"

"The teacher in Jianlu doesn't like men."

Yuan Futu frowned and said, "Could it be that this teacher is an old pervert?"

Qingxuan smiled and said, "It's only been a few days since I saw her. It seems that my junior sister's kung fu has improved a lot. I'm afraid she's only half a step away from the realm of the Dharma God?"

Lin Wan'er's face was as deep as water, and she didn't show the slightest emotional fluctuation to the lukewarm words, she said calmly: "Half a step away is like a moat in the sky, how can it compare to the extraordinary talent of my senior sister, who has become a Dharma God two years ago, Get the patriarch's true biography."

Qingxuan covered her mouth and smiled, making her feel like a spring breeze. She seemed quite proud, looked at the men behind Lin Wan'er, and said, "Junior Sister Wan'er is still so likable, and there are always so many followers every time she appears. I heard that Pang De from the Baji Sword House wants to form a Taoist companion with you and practice together."

Lin Wan'er's face turned cold, "Senior Sister Qingxuan, please be more respectful when speaking, I have never been involved with any man."

"Is that so, Suwen, you are still the sword servant of a newly promoted veteran. I didn't expect this beautiful lady who is as beautiful as a flower to serve a man. At that time, I heard that I was really envious."

"Of course you don't need to be envious of this kind of thing. If you want it, I can't ask for it!" Yuan Futu jumped onto Lin Wan'er's flying sword with a leap, but there was a bit of obscenity in his smile. Not so heavy.

Qingxuan's almond eyes widened, obviously very angry, and said: "Who are you, dare to act presumptuously in front of this girl!"

Yuan Futu was stunned and said: "Why do you not even know who I am, why are you so envious?"

"You... bastard!" Qingxuan is also the senior sister of Daxuan Sword House, she has a bad temper, and she is about to strike when she twists the sword formula in her hand.

"It's rude to rest!"

At this moment, suddenly a powerful coercion descended from the sky, releasing that familiar Yuan force, Yuan Futu gritted his teeth in pain, looked up, and saw that enchanting figure.

Nangong Qiushui looked cold, looked at Yuan Futu, but said to Qingxuan: "Why don't you even know the elder Futu, why don't you make amends?"

"That new veteran?!" Qingxuan was taken aback, looking at this powerless veteran, feeling unwilling, but she couldn't show it in front of Nangong Qiushui, so she could only whisper: "Just now Qingxuan Rude, please pardon the elders."

Yuan Futu waved his hand, "That's not true, if you really envy being the elder's sword servant, I'll open the door for you."

Nangong Qiushui snorted coldly, "No need, she is my direct disciple, she is my sword servant."

Yuan Futu was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "So you are the sword master of Daxuan Sword House?"

Nangong Qiushui flicked his sleeve robe, "Isn't it?"

Yuan Futu smiled wryly. If he knew that the teacher in charge of the Daxuanjian Hut was this witch, then he would never practice in it. No wonder she said she doesn't like men anymore, and then said: "Of course, so It is said that Shen Yuan is in charge of Baji Sword House and Daxuan Sword House is under your management, so Fang Yuan must have been in charge of Zifu Sword House before?"

Ao Tianbo interjected, "Old Fang Yuan is not very good at teaching his disciples, so he has always served as a law enforcement officer to carry out more important tasks for the Sword Sect. As for the Zifu Sword House, a sword master is in charge."

"I see." Yuan Futu nodded.

Nangong Qiushui sized him up for a moment, then said, "What happened, your injury is serious."

Yuan Futu curled his lips, "It's nothing, it's just that I encountered a fourth-level monster during cultivation, but it has already died under the hands of this old man."

Nangong Qiushui saw such a big battle, and knew Yuan Futu's injury, of course he would not believe this sentence, and said: "Then your ability is not small, I still want to take my disciples to practice, so I won't bother you any more .” Then he flew away.

"Then we will meet at the Sword Discussion Conference." Qingxuan gave Lin Wan'er a cold look, and followed her.