"Bai Tong, I will leave these people to you."

"Yes, Master."

Bai Tong nodded and stood up, glanced coldly at many martial artists, and said indifferently:

"It's too late to get out before I make a move."

When the old man saw Baitong calling Jiang Yi his master, he couldn't help but sneered and said:

"Prodigal Son Divine Sword, I thought you were the best of the younger generation, but I never thought that I would worship a peer of the same age as my teacher. I really went back more and more."

The bearded man known as the Lion King of the Western Regions twisted his neck, making the sound of Kaba Kaba's bones exploding, and said in a deep voice:

"Bai Tong, right? I'll let Lao Tzu come and learn about your divine sword, and see how many catties you have."

As he spoke, he raised his feet and punched Bai Tong with a loud bang.

boom!

The violent wind surged and roared.

Bai Tong narrowed his eyes, and suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand.

Shut up!

The sharp and dazzling sword light was like a thunderbolt, turning the entire hall into white...

Jiang Yi ignored Bai Tong's fight with everyone, turned around calmly and said to Shen Bingxin:

"Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the guest room upstairs.

"what?"

Shen Bingxin was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Jiang Yi to leave like this, she looked at Bai Tong worriedly, and then followed Jiang Yi up the stairs.

In the hall, sword energy and saber energy intertwined, violent winds surged, and the sound of fighting and screams became one.

When Jiang Yi and the two walked to the second floor, the battle in the hall ended abruptly.

Standing in the middle of the hall, Bai Tong looked down at the blood-dripping sword in his hand, and then glanced at the corpses everywhere in the store, feeling agitated in his heart: If he faced this group of people before, there would definitely be a bloody battle.Even if he can win in the end, he will have to pay a heavy price.

However, after learning from Jiang Yi as a teacher, his strength reached a whole new level by leaps and bounds after only one day.The former formidable enemy, like a chicken and a dog, is not his one-on-one enemy at all.

At this moment, Bai Tong was very grateful for his decision, and worshiping Jiang Yi as his teacher was indeed the right choice.

……

night.

Shangguan Yan sat cross-legged on the bed, her clear and beautiful eyes flickered with a frightening light, and the scene of Jiang Yi's swordplay flashed in her mind.Reminiscing carefully about the mystery of the moves and the essence of the sword intent of the two sword techniques.

Her right hand was pinched into sword fingers, unconsciously simulating a sword move, and swung it in the air.

After a long time, she regained her composure and let out a breath slowly, her eyes were radiant, she only felt that the day's enlightenment had gained a lot.Although she is still unable to fully master those two sword moves, Shangguan Yan knows that her strength has been greatly improved.Already have a new understanding and understanding of the snowflake swordsmanship

The most important thing is that she slowly came out of the shadow of the past, sorted out her thoughts, strengthened her thoughts, and understood the way to go in the future.

I began to know why I drew my sword.

After she figured this out, she seemed to have unloaded the burden she had been carrying all along. She felt relaxed and refreshed both physically and mentally, and the circulation of zhenqi in her body accelerated a bit.

After comprehending swordsmanship for a long time, her spirit was unavoidably a little tired, and when she was about to close her eyes and exercise to adjust her breath, a sudden change occurred.

With a bang, a small stone suddenly broke the window paper, shot into the house, and hit the wooden shelf beside it.

"who is it?"

Shangguan Yan frowned, and picked up the phoenix blood sword beside her without any hassle. Using her true energy, her figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, broke through the window, and flew out.

She was still in mid-air, when she saw a figure on the roof opposite the inn flash, and then quickly rushed to the distance.

"Ok?"

Shangguan Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and she felt that the figure of the other party was a little familiar, but the night was too dark, and the speed of the man was so fast that she couldn't see clearly for a while, and couldn't recognize the other party's identity.

After hesitating for a moment, she still flashed her figure and chased after him.

Whizzing!

The figures of the two were one in front and one in the back, like a gust of wind, passing quickly over a row of roofs, and after a short while, they climbed over the city wall and flew out of Sifang City.

Inside the inn, Jiang Yi, who was sitting on the bed, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, opened his eyes and muttered thoughtfully:

"Gu Mutian?"

After that, he didn't move, but continued to close his eyes and concentrate on his cultivation.

……

A wasteland outside Sifang City.

The figure being chased by Shangguan Yan suddenly stopped, showing his figure, but it was an old man with white beard and hair, flushed face, and a round belly.

Swish!

Shangguan Yan's swiftly darting figure stopped abruptly a foot away from the old man, and after seeing the old man's face clearly, he couldn't help saying happily:

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