I have a sword in my head

Simon lie is upright and honest.

Although he also wants to be the sect leader, he always feels that the eldest martial brother Zhao Xin is better than him in all aspects and has a greater chance to be the sect leader.

But anyway, he never thought of attacking Zhao Xin with some disgraceful means, and even didn't think of taking advantage of the relationship between his father and the current sect leader. Always in the spirit of letting nature take its course and fair competition.

But what Zhao Xin did today made him completely disappointed and angry. He suddenly felt that no matter how strong Zhao Xin's ability and strength were, he could not be the leader.

With Zhao Xin's recent words and deeds and today's recklessness, once Huanhua sword sect falls into Zhao Xin's hands, Huanhua sword sect may become a sect force worse than Tushan castle.

But even if he had such an idea and didn't want Zhao Xin to take over as the sect leader in the future, he still didn't want to take the opportunity to bring down Zhao Xin.

So Simon lie always said what he had to say when he talked about it. It's good not to add fuel and vinegar.

However, Zhao Xin thought Ximen lie was taking the opportunity to attack him, and he could see that it was difficult to see the extreme in the faces of the master and some powerful senior officials in the door, so he was frightened and couldn't help shouting: ""

"Younger martial brother, you slander me? I'm not making trouble at the sight of color. I started with that girl in order to maintain the prestige of our sword sect and prevent our sacred objects from being desecrated... "

"Enough!"

Simon, fearless, suddenly interrupted Zhao Xin, "do you really think we are old and confused?"

"Master."

Zhao Xin was shocked.

"Do you really think I don't know what you've done?" Simon, fearless and disappointed, said, "I've been giving you a chance, but you don't stop. You've gone too far these days. Now you can do everything. Just now, I finally received the news. The night I sent Ximen lie to luanshiling, Tu Shanbao received a secret report, so Tu Shanbao added more staff in luanshiling, and the secret report received by Tu Shanbao came from our Huanhua sword gate. Just that night, the seven elders saw a light flying from your residence. It seems that you have colluded with Tushan Castle long ago. "

"Master..."

Zhao Xin was shocked and shouted for an explanation.

Simon lie looked at Zhao Xin in shock. Did he take people to luanshiling this time and fail miserably for some reasons he didn't know?

Simon bravely waved his hand and refused to let Zhao Xin explain. He then said, "even if the secret report has nothing to do with you, I saw what you did today, but you still want to deceive me, confuse black and white, and sophistry. You don't know how to repent. You disappoint me."

"Master, I, I......"

Zhao Xin turned pale and staggered back.

"In front of so many people, you are still a senior brother. I still want to give you some face. Go to xuanshuang Grottoes by yourself! " Simon waved, "go kneel and think about it for fifty years. If I think you have repented, I can let you out in advance. "

"Fifty years?"

Zhao Xin's face changed dramatically, and most people in Huanhua sword sect were also startled.

Xuanshuang cave is frozen all year round and extremely cold. It is a place where Huanhua sword sect makes some wrong disciples kneel and think about it.

According to the historical experience of Huanhua sword sect, punishing kneeling and ice thinking for five years is a heavy punishment. Now Zhao Xin has been punished for kneeling on the ice for 50 years. This is definitely the heaviest punishment of Huanhua sword sect since its establishment.

"Master, I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Please give my disciples a chance."

Zhao Xin suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to plead.

Who knows, the more he is, the more disappointed Simon is. Looking at himself, a big disciple who had high hopes and unlimited expectations and really wanted to pass on the position of sect leader, he felt a chill in his heart.

How much effort has been paid!

"No wonder elder martial brother gave me the position of sect leader and told me that my biggest problem is that I don't know how to read people. I was a little unconvinced at that time, but now it seems that senior brother didn't read me wrong... "

Ximen Wuwei suddenly felt cold and gray. He waved and didn't want to see Zhao Xin again.

Several law enforcement elders came forward to take Zhao Xin away.

"Master."

Zhao Xin howled sadly.

Simon was fearless of inner pain and discouraged, but he had to show the steadiness of the head of the school in front of many disciples, so he drank expressionless, "take it away."

No matter how much Zhao Xin cried, it was not helpful, and he was finally taken away by the law enforcement elder.

Simon lie sighed gently. He could feel the hostility of some people who supported Zhao Xin when they looked at him. But what made him tremble most was Zhao Xin's last look at him. It was terrible!

After Zhao Xin was taken away, an old elder in the door glanced and pressed the stone sword with his hand. He didn't move. Fang Haotian, who ignored what had just happened, lowered his voice: "door master, no matter what, it's too much for outsiders to dare to desecrate our sacred objects. It's not easy. Now do you want someone to take them down first?"

When the virtual night moon heard this, her hand holding the sword tightened fiercely, and her breath fluctuated.

Whoever wants to move Fang Haotian has to ask her sword.

At this time, she had noticed that Fang Haotian had some conditions. Otherwise, she couldn't hold the stone sword for so long. Something must have happened. Vaguely, she thought that Fang Haotian might have realized the inheritance of Kendo in the stone sword.

So now no one can move Fang Haotian and interrupt Fang Haotian's chance.

She kills whoever moves.

Ximen smiled fearlessly at the empty night moon and said, "don't be nervous, little girl... Then take your hands off your back, and you're going to stay here. Then the voice suddenly rang through the sky of Huanhua sword gate:" don't call him or touch him, otherwise there will be no amnesty

The sect leader gave such an order. Naturally, no one in Huanhua sword sect asked for help and insisted on catching people.

The empty night moon also breathed a sigh of relief, and the hand holding the sword naturally relaxed.

Because Ximen is fearless, the disciples of Huanhua sword sect naturally dare not make a noise, and some timid disciples are as cold as cicadas. So now there are many people in front of the mountain gate, but it is surprisingly quiet.

Time passed hour by hour.

Gradually, some disciples became impatient, and some bolder left first. When someone left but the sect leader didn't say anything, someone dared to leave.

It was almost half dark when the disciples were watching.

The empty night moon looked at Simon fearless, and his eyes finally changed from vigilance to gratitude.

She already understood that Simon was fearless to stay to protect Fang Haotian himself. If there is no accident, Ximen fearless also thinks that Fang Haotian may have realized that the Kendo in Shi Jian has been inherited.

Of course, at this time, people who knew the rumor and had no brain problems had thought of what had happened to Fang Haotian.

Fang Haotian really realized the inheritance of Kendo in Shi Jian.

When he stared at the stone sword, he had a special feeling. Finally, he couldn't help reaching out to touch the stone sword. As a result, as soon as his hand touched the stone sword, there was an unspeakable feeling of mulberry in his heart.

Fang Haotian felt that he had become another person.

He saw that he was born in a big family, then practiced the sword and became strong. Finally, the sword cut a ten thousand Zhang black demon dragon who appeared from the void and was full of demons, and his back was seriously injured. After being seriously injured, Xiuwei retreated thousands of miles and was chased and killed by his enemies. Finally, by coincidence, he escaped into the territory of barbarian animals.

At that time, he only had one major cultivation in the rest of the day. His cultivation was still in retrogression. He knew that the deadline was coming, so he created Huanhua sword gate after a sudden feeling. Thirty years after the gate was built, he asked people to build a stone sword in front of the gate and put his life-long sword into the stone sword to wait for someone later.

His name is yuan Qing. He is the founder of Huanhua sword sect, that is, the first generation of ancestors. The reason why the Jianmen he founded was named "Huanhua" was to commemorate his beloved dead wife Jiang Huanhua.

Boom!

Fang Haotian suddenly saw a golden sword, which was the golden light of kendo.

The golden sword is extremely dazzling. A powerful, majestic, magnificent and lasting sword fiercely penetrates into the depths of his soul.

"Emperor's supreme sword!"

Fang Haotian suddenly felt that his understanding of Kendo had stepped onto a new level again.

At this time, all the people in front of Huanhua sword gate also saw that the stone sword suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light. These golden swords gushed out of the stone swords, and then all rushed to Fang Haotian, enveloping Fang Haotian at once.

"This..."

Many senior officials of Huanhua sword sect looked at each other and looked at Ximen fearless.

Simon fearless looked a little excited. Although he restrained himself and maintained the image of the sect leader, his hands behind him still trembled uncontrollably.

The Kendo inheritance of the first generation of ancestors is true. After so many years, they were finally born!

Although this predestined person is not a disciple of Huanhua sword sect, Ximen is fearless and open-minded. After receiving the inheritance of Shijian's Kendo, this young man named Fang Haotian's achievements in the future are not much worse than his first generation ancestor of Huanhua sword sect.

The first generation of ancestors was a strong man in heaven and man!

With today's origin, he believes that Fang Haotian will give back to Huanhua sword school when he is strong in the future.

Ximen Wuwei, as the current sect leader, doesn't know the real inside story about the strength of his first generation of ancestors. He didn't know that Yuan Qing, the founder of Huanhua sword sect, was more powerful than he thought. He didn't know how many times it was. It was a powerful magic dragon that could cut thousands of feet with a sword.

He didn't know that when Yuan Qing founded Huanhua sword school, he was seriously injured and his accomplishments regressed badly, and it was approaching the deadline.

Buzz!

The golden light suddenly shook, and all the golden light got into Fang Haotian's body.

Fang Haotian wakes up.

When he woke up and saw a large group of people staring at him, he suddenly felt guilty in his heart. His eyes suddenly fell on Simon fearless, who stood in negative hands.

Simon fearless, although he hasn't spoken yet, his momentum and the temperament of the superior make him stand out from the crowd directly. It's obvious that he doesn't know his identity.

Fang Haotian hurriedly said, "Ximen sect leader, the younger generation felt something about Shi jianpuppet, and then got the Kendo inheritance of elder yuan. It's not that the younger generation wants to see the Kendo inheritance of zhanhuanhua Jianmen. Please forgive me..."

"Disciple Ximen is fearless and knocks at his ancestor!"

Simon fearless suddenly knelt down!

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