"Jiang, Jiang Pingchuan?!!"

Hearing this, Lin Chengping, who was not far away, felt like a thunderbolt from the blue, his legs softened and he almost fell to his knees.

Qi Yixin also turned pale and looked at Jiang Zhi Ge in disbelief.

The man who he rescued by himself is actually such a terrifying existence?

"What should I do, what should I do..."

At this moment, Lin Chengping felt more fear than regret.

Since the beginning of the Xianmen assessment, Jiang Zhi Ge must have noticed his existence. Although he did not do anything on the spot, Jiang Zhi Ge has stated that he will visit Lingtian Jianmen for a while.

This refers to the powerhouse of Broken Mountain. Now Han Linglang has not worshipped Lingtian Jianmen. If Jiang Zhi Ge came to settle the crime of disrespect, let alone Lin Chengping, the entire Lingtian Jianmen would suffer.

Noticing Lin Chengping's fear, the white-bearded old man frowned and asked, "Chengping, why are you doing this?"

"Master, I, I..."

Lin Chengping immediately knelt on the ground and told him one by one the things he had offended Jiang Zhi Ge.

"Damn!!"

The white-bearded old man was furious and slapped Lin Chengping with his backhand.

Lin Chengping didn't dare to complain, he struggled and immediately fell to his knees.

Now only Shimen can work with Jiang Zhi Ge, if Lingtian Jianmen pushes him out to apologize, he will surely die.

The white-bearded old man's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth in a cold voice: "In any case, the grudges are over, and I, Lingtian Jianmen, are by no means a beast to be slaughtered."

"Follow me back to the sect quickly. After I discuss the countermeasures with the sect master, maybe you will have a chance to survive."

Following the order of the white-bearded old man, all Lingtian Xianmen left on a crane or a sword.

Before leaving, no one looked at Qi Yixin.

"What should I do..."

Qi Yixin slumped to the ground with tears in her eyes, feeling a sense of abandonment in her heart.

After the Xianmen examination, Han Linglang went to the Holy Sect with the black-robed man, while Han Chang practiced swordsmanship with Lu Tianjiao.

Jiang Zhi Ge, as usual, occasionally went to see Qi Muyao, and occasionally went to Lu Tianjiao to drink and have fun.

When he got tired of drinking, he went fishing by the lake, or compared swords with Lu Tianjiao. This kind of monotonous and ordinary life did not seem boring at all here, but it was quite comfortable and leisurely.

Two days later, at Han Chang's request, Jiang Zhi Ge also began to teach him swordsmanship.

"Young man, you should be optimistic, these two swords are called Cang Mang Sword Art."

Jiang Zhi Ge picked up a wooden stick at random, set up a posture, and slashed out with a sharp sword.

"The first sword, the vastness turns into a sword, turns into nothingness, and moves in all directions with one sword!"

There is no spiritual power fluctuation, only pure sword energy, but it penetrates the mountains and forests for several miles around, leveling everything in front of it.

"Cang, the vast sword art?"

Han Chang looked sluggish. If he remembered correctly, the Cang Mang Sword Art seemed to be the sword technique that Emperor Xuan Cang used when he was young.

Thinking of Jiang Pingchuan's character Jiang and the time of his appearance, is he the Emperor Xuancang?

There is also Lu Chen's Lu character and his swordsmanship. Could it be that he is the legendary Lu Tianjiao Lu Jianxian?

Jiang Zhi Ge and Lu Tianjiao happen to be old friends, so don't be too coincidental.

Seeing Han Chang's shock, Jiang Zhi Ge shook his head and explained: "Don't think too much, the Cang Mang Sword Art is not the original creation of Emperor Xuan Cang. After my improvement, these two sword styles have already surpassed their original power. If you can understand To the essence of it, it is enough to use the Soul Repelling Realm."

The memory screen appeared for only seven days, and most of it was about the memories of Nangong Rou's three daughters. Except for the evil spirits, who knows the specific experience of Emperor Xuancang's thousand-year life?

Han Chang scratched his head and said yes, how could Emperor Xuancang appear in a small mortal village when he died in the witness of the celestial beings?

Taking a step back, Emperor Xuan Cang's weapon is a black halberd, so how could he improve a sword technique?

As for the old man Chen, he was addicted to alcohol all day long, and he was not serious. He was the same as Han Chang's impression of Fengshen and handsome, and Emperor Xuancang's happy sword fairy.

When he came back to his senses, Han Chang suddenly noticed the surrounding scene.

"Me, my God?!"

The nearby mountains and forests are filled with silent sword energy, and the ground in front of them has been swept away.

And this is just the vast swordsmanship that Jiang Zhi Ge uses at will.

"Grandpa! I must learn these two swordsmanships!"

"If you want to learn, then look good. I will only teach it once."

Jiang Zhi Ge chuckled, the vast sword art has disappeared, and it was passed on to Han Chang today, which can be regarded as avoiding the loss of a top-quality Huangjie practice.

............

Two days later, Jiang Zhi Ge returned to Qinghe Village, ready to tell Qi Muyao a story.

This move is not good for him, but every time he sees Qi Muyao's curiosity and exploration of the content of the story, he will also have a feeling of joy in it.

Halfway through the story, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from behind.

Jiang Zhi Ge looked back, frowning slightly.

The person who came was Qi Yixin. Now that she found this place, it was obviously her wish to go to Lingtian Jianmen after she was unable to do so.

Qi Yixin's eyes were red and she didn't speak, she knelt down in front of Jiang Zhi Ge on the spot.

Jiang Zhi Ge didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Qi Muyao was a little flustered and asked in a low voice, "Chuan, Brother Chuan, is anyone here..."

Jiang Zhi Ge patted Qi Muyao on the shoulder, indicating that she should not worry.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yixin became more and more sad, and tears blurred her vision.

The sinful girl Qi Muyao, who was spurned by the villagers not long ago, not only healed her scars, but even got the care of Jiang Zhi Ge.

And all this should belong to her, Qi Muyao just took care of Jiang Zhi Ge for her for a while.

Yesterday, Qi Yixin waited for a day at the entrance of the village, but after all, she could not wait for the people from Lingtian Jianmen to come to greet her.

In fact, from the time she noticed Lin Chengping's indifference, she had already guessed that she, a mortal woman, might not have been taken seriously by Lin Chengping at all.

The choice she thought was right was ridiculously ridiculous.

Jiang Pingchuan in front of him has a handsome appearance, a mysterious identity, and a strong cultivation base. It can be said that God gave Qi Yixin an opportunity to change his life against the sky.

Maybe Jiang Zhi Ge will not be drowned in the river, and the life-saving grace is not at all established, but it is indeed Qi Yixin who pulled Jiang Zhi Ge out of the river, which is a once-in-a-lifetime fate.

However, she thought that there was no such good thing in the world. At first, she thought that Jiang Zhi Ge was just a dignitary in the mortal world. Later, she thought that Jiang Zhi Ge was an ordinary loose cultivator. Until the suppression of Lin Chengping, she still thought that Jiang Zhi Ge was no better than one. Xianmen.

Who would have thought that even Lin Chengping's master would have to call Jiang Zhi Ge a senior?

Now, Qi Yixin is a broken flower and a willow, and kneeling in front of Jiang Zhi Ge looks very frightened.

"Qi Yixin, I allow you to speak."

Jiang Zhi Ge frowned, he didn't speak, I'm afraid Qi Yixin would keep kneeling.

"Predecessor, senior, the little girl petitions the third request..."

Qi Yixin had tears in her eyes, her voice trembled, and she lowered her head a bit.

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