Profound Pure Guard

Everyone knows whether to lose or not, but some people just don't say anything because of their face or character.

Nie Yun does not have these nasty things, although Chang Baifeng's people are in the round field, but he doesn't think it is necessary.

It is not terrible to lose. The terrible thing is not to dare to face failure. Self-deception is prone to mental defects for monks who go against the sky.

Nie Yun believes that his practice path can be potholes and muddy, but he is not allowed to deceive himself or others.

Arched his hands, saluted, smiled, the last one turned and took the wine gourd from his waist, took off the stopper and poured a large scent of wine into his mouth, down his throat, instantly spicy, full-bodied, hot and cold alternately.

"call!"

With a long breath, the smile on Nie Yun's face was carved into the eyes of everyone around him: This is a pure monk, a monk who enjoys fighting!

Facing Nie Yun with such a posture, the people of Chang Baifeng could only smile wryly, but they also admired everything in their eyes. Even Xu Lingyan couldn't help sighing with emotion: Li Shuyang had accepted a great apprentice.

The Wanjuan Shushan Zhong Hongye, who was originally dissatisfied with Nie Yun's opinion, also had a difficult expression at this time. She still doesn't like this kid who has provoked the prestige of Wanjuan Shushan several times, but she also has to admit that the other party is indeed magnanimous.

This is an unrestrained and free and easy weird person.

Back at the observatory, Nie Yun puffed a mouthful of dirty blood with wine and sprayed it on the ground. Instead, he smiled and comforted Shen Hao, who was quite nervous, "It's okay. This is the blood that came out of the organs after the sword intent entered the body and vomited. It’s much better when I come out, and I’ll be fine after a few months of recuperation with the pill."

"Senior Brother Nie is better to find a doctor to check it out."

"No need. I'm just half a healer. What's this injury? Walk around. The celebration is over. Let's go down the mountain when we have a drink."

Shen Hao: "" He vomited blood, and was still thinking about the banquet of the Changbai Peak celebration.

Although he yelled that it was okay, in fact, Nie Yun knew how cruel the sword on his chest was. He shattered his infuriating shield, cut open the soft armor he was wearing underneath, and the sword intent even penetrated the meridian along the wound and wreaked havoc. If it weren't for Xu Lingyan's shot at the last moment, this sword might be able to cut off his breastbone, or even open his chest.

Of course, Nie Yun knew better that Fairy Qingwan had more injuries than him. The previous few heavy blows and the reversal of the true energy, in the end his full sky fist shadow swept away the sword formation and several punches bombarded his ribs. In the end, the killer attack was stopped by the old woman, otherwise it would be the end of both sides.

Nie Yun had to sigh with emotion that the super sect was indeed extraordinary. A single sword crossed a small realm and defeated him by a half. It was the first time that Nie Yun was surpassed by others.

After swallowing two healing pills, Nie Yun meditated on the observatory to adjust his breath, and at the same time used his true energy to close the sword wound on his chest. With the physical quality of the monks in the Yuan Dan realm, this kind of trauma can scab in a few days, and what needs to be treated is the internal injury.

The two people in Wanjuan Shushan also returned to the opposite stand. Fairy Qingwan sat and adjusted his breath like Nie Yun, but his face was cold and pale but he could not see any obvious injuries on his body.

On the high platform, Sovereign Chang Baifeng was already thanking him, and at the same time he announced that this centennial ceremony had come to an end.

The overall impression given to Shen Hao is that the ceremony of the Zongmen is actually similar to those of the secular shop celebrations. They all yell first, then gather people and start to introduce their own "things", and finally the guests leave, taking the name of this store away by the way.

The sect of fame is also in urgent need. If you are not well-known, who would send your own children to school all the way? With fewer people coming, the probability of good seedlings appearing is lower, which is very important for the continuation of the sect. And using the big celebration to let other sects look at their own muscles is also a way to claim status.

Without the strength to base, do you really think that there is harmony between the sect and the sect?

The celebration is over, and the dinner will follow immediately. The location is here.

The viewing platform will be dismantled, and the floor tiles damaged by the competition will be quickly replaced. Spread the red carpets, then set up tables and chairs, and the open-air banquet begins.

illumination?

The colorful auspicious clouds are still there, but they are pressed lower, they look colorful and gorgeous. The light **** of illumination are lifted into the air by the power of the magic circle. They are not too strong. The brightness is just right to illuminate the dinner venue below. bright.

However, Shen Hao just sat down, but he didn't expect to be picked up, and he still had a fate but Shen Hao didn't want to contact the other party's Tian Chan Sect **.

"Shen Bai, um, little brother, I haven't seen it for a long time, it looks pretty good!" The first two words seem to be a verbal error, but they are actually a temptation.

Shen Hao pretended not to hear, and stood up and bowed his hands in salute: "Shen Hao has seen Senior Zhang, and I have troubled Senior to remember. It's pretty decent recently."

"Yesterday I heard that you had a chance at the sword washing pond here, and I haven't congratulated you yet!" ** also arched his hands, he was a little envious of Shen Hao's epiphany.

"Senior Zhang joked, just luck."

After saying a few words, I looked at Nie Yun, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath next to Shen Hao, and said: "Deacon Nie is meditating. It won’t be a problem if you want to come and take care of Chang Baifeng’s people, brother, you can Are you free? Elder Yu of my family has something I want to talk to you face-to-face."

Yu Aofeng looking for himself?

Shen Hao's thoughts flashed quickly, and finally nodded. He had to go, otherwise he would appear guilty.

But Nie Yun on the side suddenly closed his eyes and said, "Go back quickly."

"Good brother."

Get up and follow the ** to a small pavilion on the other side near the mountain. It is very close to the place where the seats are placed, and you can see the bright lights when you turn around.

Yu Aofeng sat in the pavilion~www.wuxiahere.com~ but after leading Shen Hao over, he did not enter the pavilion, but stayed three feet away.

"Junior Shen Hao, I have met Elder Yu." Shen Hao greeted him first, and secretly warned him to stabilize his mind and not reveal any flaws.

"Shen Baihu don't need to be restrained, there are people sitting there, sit down and say. Haha, don't worry, it won't delay your waiting banquet, I just want to chat with you casually."

Shen Hao sat on the side honestly.

"Shen Baihu should know that Yu Shengjue who died in the Tomb of the Sword Emperor is my great-grandson, right?"

"I heard, please mourn Elder Yu."

"Hey, there is no need to mourn. The monk should have looked down upon life and death a long time ago, but it's a pity that I was the most talented offspring in the Yu family in the past century. Therefore, when Sheng Jue dies, I have to ask for justice. Huagu is just the only thing I love. The two lives of Chiyan Sect are still inexplicable. I think the matter is still not clear.

So, take this opportunity to ask Shen Baihu to tell me about what you saw at that time. "

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