Too Reckless

  Desolate and cold winter night, on the Baili Long Street in the Iron River Valley, the lights are bright, strange people gather in it, and there are also rare and spiritual beasts on the street, which go in and out of various occasions with their owners.

   Zuo Lingquan, dressed in a black robe, with a sword hanging from his waist, stopped by the river and looked at some boats on the river.

  Jiang Yi had a sore waist and weak legs. Taking advantage of no one paying attention, she used Zuo Lingquan as a support, hugged her chest against her shoulders, and said a little tiredly:

   "What the Nine Sects Association, I thought it was so mysterious, it looked like a temple fair..."

  The two came over in the afternoon and wandered in the Iron River Valley with great interest.

  Iron River Valley stretches for nearly a hundred miles, and most of the places are the footholds of major sects, and strangers are not allowed to approach; there are hundreds of sects that can reach the stage of the nine sects, and the density can be imagined , The place where you can go shopping is a long street along the river that leads directly to the gate of Iron Arrow Mansion.

  The cultivators who can come to the Iron River Valley have only two purposes: to find a master or to choose an apprentice.

  Zuo Lingquan and Jiang Yi belong to the kind who are looking for a master. Come over and ask, there is a poor practitioner who pays attention to the door and recommends himself. Most of the high-level people are not uncommon, and there is a high probability that they are outsiders; if you want to truly worship Under Master's sect, you have to be highly skilled to come to you and treat you like a raw jade.

  This 'good master' does not refer to famous teachers, but to responsible masters.

  For example, Wu Zunyi reluctantly went to Tiandi City. There are too many peers, and his talents are likely to be buried. A lifetime has passed.

  And Lei Hongliang discovered his talent and took him to a private practice cave like Leigongshan; Leigongshan was not even as famous as the City of Burning Smoke, but Lei Hongliang was willing to give it all and train his apprentices. For apprentices, the growth environment is much better than that of Heavenly Emperor City.

  It's probably a "chicken head and phoenix tail" principle. If the teacher doesn't treat you as a treasure, you will be ruined if you enter the nine sects. It is better to stay in the small sect for further study.

  Due to this logic, the loose cultivators in the Iron River Valley all regard themselves as 'thousands of horses', wandering around the streets and doing all kinds of unpredictable acts, hoping to get a different look from the world's experts , and then made a legend of counterattacks that are talked about with great interest; only the monks who really can't meet 'Bole' will go to the places where the major sects select people to try their hands.

  Zuo Lingquan naturally felt that he was a 'a thousand miles horse', and Jiang Yi also felt that he was a pony. The two of them had just arrived, and like other loose cultivators, they wandered around the street to see if there were any masters. , came to kneel and begged for apprentices.

  It turned out to be good, the two of them strolled about a dozen miles from dusk to night, and the only ones who looked at them differently were a few female nuns who still had charm, and their eyes wandered on Zuo Lingquan's face, meaning probably 'Want to find a Taoist companion? Sister can save you ten years of struggle.'

   With Jiang Yi in front of him, Zuo Lingquan was naturally not good at approaching him, so he politely declined.

   Jiang Yi was full of anger, she couldn't figure out what the other party was doing, and she didn't dare to get angry, so she could only drag her man away quickly.

  Seeing that it was getting dark and still getting nothing, Jiang Yi frowned and said:

  "Are you saying that the masters on the street are blind? You are so powerful, and I am not too talented. Why don't any of them come to talk to each other. They should try it out, what if we agree?"

  Zuo Lingquan looked at the surface of the Mohei River and said with a smile:

  "I was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so I deliberately restrained my breath; it didn't show mountains and water, and I couldn't see much from the gas phase, and it was normal for no one to come."

  Jiang Yi felt that it was not normal at all, she looked down at the beautiful red dress on her body:

   "That's not right, am I not good-looking? Why are there only old women looking at you and no one looking at me? I saw those beautiful single nuns, followed by a bunch of bachelors and polite greetings."

   Zuo Lingquan was a little funny, raised his hand and hooked Jiang Yi's shoulder:

  "You walk in front of me, they can't see through my details, how dare they look at me. Besides, why is no one looking at you? You didn't notice those young female nuns, they looked at you with envy. ?"

  Envy?

   Jiang Yi blinked her apricot eyes, stood up straight and separated from Zuo Lingquan, snorted softly:

   "Envy is also envy of Ben Gong's appearance, and it has nothing to do with you."

   "That's true." Zuo Lingquan turned around and walked to the street: "Let's go, I'm tired from shopping all day, find a place to stay first, and continue tomorrow."

  Jiang Yi needs to sleep, and she is indeed a little sleepy after a busy day, but it seems a little wrong to go out and spend the night with Zuo Lingquan.

   Jiang Yi looked at the direction outside the Iron River Valley and hesitated:

  "Aren't you going home?"

   "The capital is more than 400 miles away from here, and I can't fly, how can I get back?"

  Jiang Yi wanted to call the imperial concubine, but Shangguan Lingye must be busy now. If you take the public ferry, you will go to Linyuan Port. I am afraid it will take a long time to go back and forth. I have to come back tomorrow. It is really troublesome to think about.

   Jiang Yi hesitated, but walked in front of Zuo Lingquan:

   "The Empress Dowager didn't tell me to go back. It seems that I don't need to help with my work tomorrow... We'll open two rooms later."

  "Iron Valley is full of tall people and it is not safe to live in two rooms."

   "This is the gate of the Iron Arrow Mansion, and I am the Lord of Dayan County, and I can call a bunch of imperial court to enshrine me by beckoning. What's so unsafe?"

  Zuo Lingquan can stop by in the middle of the night anyway, so he didn’t say much, nodded and said:

   "Then the princess can arrange it. I'm just worried that the princess is afraid alone."

  "You and I live in the same room, I'm afraid."

  Jiang Yi muttered, and quickened her pace.

   The monks from the spiritual valley level, even if they don’t sleep, can’t walk around the street for a few months; there are not many places to stay in the Iron River Valley, apart from the inn, there are also single-family houses and A spiritual cave for practice.

  Although Zuo Lingquan earned a lot of fairy money, he only added up to more than 100 'golden baht'. He just stayed for one night and chose an inn with a slightly more affordable price.

  However, Iron River Valley recruits disciples, there are too many qi-refining cultivators, most of the inns on the street are overcrowded, and even the tables in the lobby charge fairy money according to the seat, it is not easy to find a room , let alone two.

  Jiang Yi took Zuo Lingquan to search on the street. After walking for two quarters of an hour, she could not find a suitable place to stay. Instead, she saw a large circle of monks on the street ahead.

  Jiang Yi came to the Iron River Valley to watch the excitement, and when she saw this scene, she naturally came to the spirit and ran to the front to look at it.

  But who are the monks who come to the Iron River Valley to watch the fun? The crowd surrounded more than three floors, and the cultivators in the outermost even stepped on the flying sword and looked up. I am afraid that there were hundreds of people gathered.

  In the Iron River Valley, there are many true immortals of secluded and jade-level realms. Jiang Yi stood on tiptoe and couldn't see the situation inside the crowd, so she could only be anxious.

  Zuo Lingquan can't fly either, but as a boyfriend, the solution is better than the difficulty. He pulled Jiang Yi to the column of the pavilion on the street, supported Jiang Yi's waist with both hands, and took her directly. He lifted up and sat on his right shoulder.

  “Huh?!”

  There was a dense crowd around, Jiang Yi was so embarrassed to do such a thing, her face flushed suddenly, and she wanted to jump down.

  But in the blink of an eye, the crowd in front were all looking forward, and there were pillars behind, but no one noticed her.

   Zuo Lingquan's cheeks were pressed against his soft buttocks, and he was blocked from sight by the crowd, and he could not see the situation among the crowd. He asked:

  "What's going on inside?"

  Jiang Yi's face was red and slightly embarrassed. After realizing that no one was paying attention, she raised her eyes to look between the crowd, but when she saw this, her brows wrinkled...——

  "Fellow Daoist, this blood hibiscus was discovered by me first, and I have already negotiated with the stall owner..."

  "So what? I'll pay twice the price, and twice is not four times, you can just buy more if you want..."

  The street was brightly lit, and hundreds of monks gathered around the street, watching the two groups of monks at the street stalls face each other.

  It is very common to have quarrels over Tiancai and Dibao in the market, passers-by have nothing to do with themselves, and most of them will not pay attention.

  But on the street at this time, there were quite a few high-level monks who were half a step up, and even the deacons and shopkeepers of the shops on the street were also standing at the window and looking at them.

  The reason is because the two sides of the quarrel are wearing Yunshui Jiantan's waist badge on one side, and Jing Terrace's waist badge on the other.

   Jing Terrace and Yunshui Jiantan are the only two 'sword sects' within the nine sects. They are close to each other, and they compete with each other for territory and treasures. There is often friction, and the relationship between neighbors is definitely not good.

  The blood hibiscus on the stall, I was shocked that the three disciples on the terrace had already given the money, but people from Yunshui Jiantan suddenly appeared and picked up the spirit grass from the stall, saying that they wanted the spirit grass. Let Jing Terrace go elsewhere to buy.

  This move is obviously to take the opportunity to find fault and suppress the opponent's sect.

   Jing Terrace is also a wealthy family of nine sects, how could it be handed over? In a normal situation, the theory was drawn on the spot.

  However, the three disciples who were shocked by the terrace had very low cultivation and were obviously weaker than their opponents, and they did not have the strength to draw swords;

   Xu Zhining, a disciple of Jingtai who was standing in front, faced Yunshui Jiantan's rhetoric and aggressiveness, and he reasoned seriously without being humble or arrogant.

  But the way of practice is where 'the strong are respected'. Only if you have a hard fist, you will be listened to by reasoning. No one cares about the reasoning of the weak.

  She Yulong, Yao Heyu, who were behind, had hidden anger in their eyes, but they were helpless.

  The three of them are senior brothers from Xihuang Valley. After Dadan got the quota, they were able to go to Jing Terrace and join the Nine Sects Alliance with the disciples of the previous sect.

  As the top leaders of the Great Dan Dynasty, the talents of the three are not bad, but they are still too weak among the nine sects.

  She Yulong, the most talented and most persevering, was only able to climb to the half-step Linggu with the support of Jing Terrace Blessed Land, while the other two were at the eleventh level of Qi Refining.

  And Chen Yu, headed by the other party, was the same age as the three of them. He had already reached the third level of Linggu, and he could hit all three of them with one hand.

  Xu Zhining finally got the opportunity to climb up. Knowing that he couldn't beat him, he brought his junior brother and the other party to go shopping. He was injured and delayed the selection of students from nine sects. It may be delayed in this life, for sure You can't draw your sword in a flash.

   But the three of them followed Jingtai Shangzong over, with a sign of Jingtai, people forced to buy and sell, if he left silently, the Jingtai teacher knew, even if he was not punished, he finally accumulated a little bit. A good impression will be greatly discounted.

  For this reason, Xu Zhining can only try his best to protect his own interests with words:

   "Chen Daoyou, the market rules, one-handed money and one-handed goods, I have already given the money, this spirit grass has already belonged to me, if you want to buy it, you can buy it from me, there is no reason to ask the original seller to negotiate the price?"

  Yunshui Jiantan Chen Yu, looks like twenty-four or five, his attitude is not domineering, but his words are not half reasonable:

  "This is not a fairy tale market, and the goods are not in your hands. Buying things should be paid to the highest price. I will pay double the price. If he is willing to sell it, I am willing to buy it. Can."

   The stall owner is just a small casual cultivator, sandwiched between the disciples of the nine sects, who dares to interject, just stands on the sidelines.

  Xu Zhining knew that he had increased the price, the other party would definitely not want it, and deliberately let Jing Terrace suffer in full view. But what he can say has been said, and he can only insist on the rules of the market and argue over and over again.

  Yao and Yuxiu were the lowest. Seeing more and more people watching, they were secretly anxious. The teacher of the three was Lin Yang, the deacon of the inner door of the Jingtai. When he encountered such a situation that could not be solved, he could only pick up the waist card and wanted to notify the elders to come and deal with it.

  The two disciples behind Chen Prison saw this scene and immediately said:

  "What? It's not reasonable, but I'm going to cry with the teacher and let the teacher decide for you? If you want to buy something but don't want to bid, you rely on the power of the sect to buy and sell. You are shocked by the terrace. ?"

  Yao Heyu froze, gritted his teeth, but he couldn't answer back and cursed.

  She Yulong's mind is calmer than the two brothers, and her cultivation is the highest. Faced with this unsolvable situation, after thinking about it, she simply explained the words:

  "We are disciples of Zongqihuang Valley under Jing Terrace, and our cultivation is indeed inferior to several fellow Daoists of Yunshui Jiantan; but if Fellow Daoist Chen relies on the power of the sect, I won't give in and fight me. accompany you too.”

   This sentence is equivalent to taking out the scary terrace, so as not to be embarrassed; by the way, it also reminds Chen Yu that the superior superiority overpowers the next one, and if you win, you will not be able to gain face. Bullying.

   After hearing this, the monks onlookers understood why the three Jingtai disciples were so bad.

  Chen Yu also frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at his fellow apprentices:

   "There is such a sect as Qihuang Valley on Jing Terrace?"

   The scattered cultivators who were watching, some came from the south, and said:

   "It seems to be the next sect opened by Jing Terrace this year. In the valleys of the Southern Wilderness, I heard that the sect master is the second-level leader of Linggu. These three are estimated to be the places that Jing Terrace took care of."

  "No wonder..."

  Chen Yu was surprised.

  The alliance of the nine sects was originally an occasion for the sects to fight secretly. Provoking other sect disciples to fight with each other was something that the teacher acquiesced in. If you win, you will be praised by the teacher.

  But provocation of weak chicken sects with mismatched strength obviously can't give sects a face.

  After Chen Yu glanced at the three of them, there was no need to continue entanglement, but taught like an elder:

  "I'm from Liuyun Mountain, and I'm also a child of the next sect, but I'm really more orthodox than the sect that came out of nowhere like Xihuanggu. I'll let you all today. However, I still have to remind you. If you don't have that ability, don't hang around with the sign that scare the terrace outside. If you meet a reasonable person like me, you will be courteous to the small sect; suffer."

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  After Chen Yu finished speaking, he really lost his interest in provocation. He threw the 'blood hibiscus' in his hand to the ground, turned around and left.

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  She Yulong and Yao Heyu's eyes also turned cold.

  Chen Yu had already turned around and found murderous aura behind him, he turned his head again, his eyes were surprised:

   "The temper is quite strong, and it has been given to you. What do you want?"

  Xu Zhining is a senior brother admired by everyone in Xihuang Valley, with a refined and gentle personality, but it does not mean that he has no temper; he looked at Chen Yu coldly and did not speak.

   Seeing this scene, many monks onlookers quickly retreated in a large circle, leaving room for both sides.

  Several loose cultivators saw that the momentum was not right, and said:

   "Forget it, it's not easy to practice, it's not easy for a small portal to get here, there's no need to provoke right and wrong in one breath."

  Yao Heyu has a dry personality, and when he saw that the senior brother was about to start, he touched the hilt of the sword.

  She Yulong was relatively calm at this time, took a light breath, held down his senior brother's hand, and leaned over to pick up the spiritual grass on the ground.

  With She Yulong's cold-blooded yet forbearing character, the price of this servile concession will probably be to destroy Yunfu Mountain in the future.

  Chen Yu also seemed to feel the difference between She Yulong and the other two, raised his foot and directly stepped on the blood hibiscus, staring at She Yulong's face:

  "I asked you what else you wanted, not to ask you to pick something up."

  The onlookers frowned when they saw this move, but the Nine Sects were too powerful to allow them to be peacemakers.

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  But to everyone's surprise, She Yulong raised his hand slightly to signal his brother not to be impulsive, with a calm tone, and said:

  "It was me who offended me, please forgive me."

  After finishing speaking, in front of everyone's eyes, he continued to lean over to pick up the trampled spirit grass.

  This is far beyond the tolerance of ordinary people, and the elders who watch onlookers are shocked.

  Chen Yu also frowned secretly, just now he just wanted to find someone to fight, but now he feels that this son cannot be kept, at least he must be beaten into a crippled, otherwise there will be big trouble in the future.

  Thinking of this, Chen Yu said angrily:

  "I asked you something, I didn't ask you to pick something up."

   As he spoke, he wanted to kick up She Yulong's heart.

  But before Chen Yu lifted his foot, he found a jet-black scabbard, blocking She Yulong who was picking up things.

  She Yulong turned his head to look, and there was someone next to him, dressed in black robes, with a frosty face, and a waist card of Xihuang Valley hanging on his waist.

  “Junior Brother Zuo?”

  Xu Zhining was about to draw his sword, when he saw someone intervening, he thought it was the teacher who was shocked by the terrace, but when he looked around, he found that it was the Great Dane Consort, whom he hadn't seen for half a year.

  She Yulong and Zuo Lingquan were familiar with each other, and also had a little understanding of Zuo Lingquan's strength, stood up, did not speak, and retreated to the back.

  Chen Yu stopped, frowned and looked at the young man who suddenly walked out of the crowd. He looked at the most eighteen or nineteen, much younger than the other three; he was wearing the waist card of an unknown pheasant sect, which did not look like It's tough, but his eyes are sharp.

   As sharp as two swords.

  Chen Yu stood up straight under his gaze, and said coldly:

  "You were with them?"

  Zuo Lingquan held a long sword and stood in front of Chen Yu, saying plainly:

  "Pick up things."

  As soon as Zuo Lingquan appeared, the monks on the street quieted down, because they noticed that the new black-clothed young man was very imposing.

  Chen Yu also felt it, but in the Iron River Valley, no matter how big the background is, there is nothing more than nine sects, behind him is Yunshui Jiantan, no matter how strong the opponent is, he has no reason to be counseled. He raised his hand to the hilt of the sword at his waist:

  "What did you say?"

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   A cold light flashed on the long street, causing a mournful sword cry.

   Several Youhuang cultivators who were on the sidelines noticed that something was wrong and wanted to stop it too late.

  Chen Yu's hair stood on end, he didn't see how the opponent made his hand, he wanted to draw the sword, but found that the sword he had been practicing for decades could not be unsheathed.

  I looked sideways, only to find that the blood on the right shoulder was like a spring, and the whole arm had already flown out and landed on the bluestone long street.

  "Ah"

  "How dare you..."

  The sound of exclamations and sighs of air suddenly spread around.

  Several Yunshui Jiantan disciples did not expect the opponent to shoot so quickly, Qi Qi took two steps back, stunned on the spot.

   Chen Yu cried out in pain, clutching his right shoulder with a twisted expression, and said angrily:

  "You..."

  "I told you to pick it up."

   Zuo Lingquan pointed at the ground with a long sword, blood beads rolled down from the blade, and there was no concealment of killing intent in his eyes.

  As soon as Chen Yu wanted to say it, he was frightened back by the look in his eyes, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, but he couldn't see each other for a moment, so he was the first to subdue, and used his left hand to pick up the spiritual grass on the ground.

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   But as soon as the hand was stretched out, the sword edge slashed again, and a **** arm fell to the ground again.

  This move was not only for Chen Yu and the monks onlookers, but even Xu Zhining and others were surprised, and quickly stepped forward to hold Zuo Lingquan.

  "Ah"

  There was only a scream on the street, Chen Yu lost his balance and fell to the ground, staring at Zuo Lingquan with anger in panic, his face was distorted, and he could hardly see his original appearance.

  Zuo Lingquan raised his hand to signal the three brothers to retreat, and pointed at Chen Yu with his sword:

   "Did I let you pick it up with your hands? Give you one last chance."

  Chen Yu had blood on his shoulders and sat on the ground glaring at Zuo Lingquan. Several companions held the hilt of the sword and rushed to the crown, but they did not dare to make a sound.

   Seeing Zuo Lingquan being so aggressive, the crowd of onlookers obviously felt that he had gone too far, but when the disciples of the nine sects fought, they were not qualified to be peacemakers.

  Chen Yu lost both his arms, so he could only pick up the spirit grass on the ground with his mouth, how could he endure such a shame and humiliation, he roared:

  "You kill me today!"

   Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and slashed at Chen Yu's neck without any hesitation.

  "Stop!"

  "Wait a minute..."

  The crowd of onlookers directly fry the pot.

  If the arm is cut off, it can be reconnected, but if the head is cut off, it is impossible for a **** to save.

   Fighting among the disciples in the Tiehe Valley is a common occurrence, but killing people crosses the line. Several Youhuang cultivators quickly raised their hands to stop them. Even in the inn far away from the street, a few streamers floated out and locked Zuo Lingquan. 's sword.

  Zuo Lingquan's sword sharply froze, unable to advance an inch, he raised his hand and slapped Chen Yu's face.

  Chen Yu originally relied on anger to support his momentum, and felt that the other party did not dare to kill, so he shouted such a sentence; Jian Zhen came over, and was so terrified that he was sobered on the spot, and said anxiously:

  "Stop!"

  Zuo Lingquan's palm was locked by Master He, but his eyes were still fixed on Chen Yu.

  Chen Yu was at the juncture of his life and death. He was so frightened that he hurriedly fell on the ground, biting the rotten spirit grass in his mouth, then stood up and looked at Zuo Lingquan, but he did not dare to show provocation. eyes.

  The killing intent in Zuo Lingquan's eyes then subsided, he stood up straight, brought the spirit grass over, and threw it to Xu Zhining and the others behind.

  Xu Zhining and others did not leave, but waited in place.

  Chen Yu stood up forcibly, and didn't mean to leave. He let blood drip from his shoulders and stared at the broken arm on the ground.

  The street fell into a dead silence. The onlookers looked at Zuo Lingquan, who was standing with a sword. They were all secretly shocked. After all, this was the occasion of the nine sects meeting. It was the first time that a disciple of the next sect dared to be so arrogant. See you back.

  However, this strength does have horizontal capital.

  Soon, someone from the distance on the street came with a sword and fell into the crowd.

  Chen Yu saw the person coming, he couldn't hold back any longer, and roared with grief and indignation:

   "Uncle Shi, you have to call the shots for me! This son is the first to cut off my arms..."

  There are two people, one is Lin Yang, the deacon of Jing Terrace, and the other is Li Baoyi, the deacon of Yunshui Jiantan.

  Lin Yang heard that the three little boys in Qihuang Valley had a fight with someone, and felt that he would lose. When he rushed over, he was still thinking about how to protect the face of the sect.

   Yujian saw a man with broken arms from a distance, Lin Yang was shocked and angry, thinking that Yunshui Jiantan had such a ruthless hand, and he didn't have time to take a closer look, so he flew to Chen Yu and helped him. Living in Chen prison, he said angrily:

  "You're so bold... eh?"

  Lin Yang saw Chen Yu's face, obviously didn't remember who this was among his disciples.

  Chen Yu turned around and saw an unfamiliar face, and was stunned for a while, not knowing why.

   Xu Zhining saw the teacher coming, secretly relieved, and quickly said:

  "Uncle Lin!"

  Lin Yang looked down at the sign, only to realize that he was helping the wrong person, and hurriedly let go.

  Li Baoyi took a step slower and found that it was his disciple who was cut down, his eyes were full of mistakes, he supported Chen Yu and said angrily:

   "You are so brave, how can you be so **** the competition? Lin Yang, is this the disciple you brought?"

  Although Lin Yang couldn't figure out the situation, but he won the battle on his own side, there was nothing to say, and he stood with his hands behind and said solemnly:

   "The sword has no eyes. If you dare to draw the sword, you have to understand the consequences. It didn't hurt your life. You have saved face in Yunshui Jiantan."

  Chen Yu had the support of his teacher, so he didn't have to worry about being beaten to death, his momentum rose again, enduring the severe pain of his broken arm, he gestured to the hilt at his waist:

  "Uncle Shi, I didn't draw my sword, he hurt people for no reason!"

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  Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Chen Yu's sword hilt, the more he felt that something was wrong. Fortunately, Zuo Lingquan quickly said:

  "You can't draw your sword, it's not that you didn't draw your sword."

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  Lin Yang listened to the passage, glanced at Zuo Lingquan in surprise, and said:

  "You dare to provoke me even if you can't draw your sword. I'll startle you on the terrace. If you lose, you still don't admit it. You, Yunshui Jiantan, have this amount of energy?"

  Li Baoyi also heard the passage from his disciple, and his eyes were full of disbelief. After all, Chen Yulinggu Sanzhong was already a leader among his disciples. His two arms were removed without drawing his sword.

  Li Baoyi glanced at Zuo Lingquan, his eyes finally locked on Zuo Lingquan's saber, his eyes suddenly condensed:

  "Mo Yuan? Are you a sword?"

  As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were stunned.

  Lin Yang also turned his head unexpectedly and looked at Zuo Lingquan's saber.

  Zuo Lingquan noticed something was wrong, and it was too late to wrap the saber, so he could only say in a deep voice:

  "How about it?"

  Seeing Zuo Lingquan's admission, there was an uproar in the street:

  "No wonder, I just said where such a powerful swordsman appeared..."

  "Who is the sword intention?"

  "You haven't heard of this? Nanhuang Jianzi Jianyi, the first person under the Three Heroes of Central Continent to destroy Qingyun City alone, threw the heads of the red-haired old fairy and his son at the banquet, and attacked Notoriously savage..."

  "Then this is still a hold for today..."

  Li Baoyi confirmed that the other party was 'Jian Wuyi', his face became cold, and he glanced at Zuo Lingquan:

   "The Zhang family is my disciple from Yunshui Jiantan. You removed the Zhang family from Qingyun City, and you still have the courage to come here to hurt my sect disciple?"

  Lin Yang found out that 'Jian Wuyi' was related to his own family, so he naturally stood by Zuo Lingquan with such a long face. He opened his mouth and said:

   "Zhang Jiaming gave swords to his face, murdered people behind his back to take swords, and made such scandalous things. You are embarrassed to say that you are a disciple of Yunshui Jiantan? Could it be that your Yunshui Jiantan specializes in teaching disciples to do this kind of thing? Dirty things?"

  Li Baoyi said coldly: "The disciple made a mistake, if you want to kill or cut your own sect's precepts, the elders decide to kill me, Yunshui Jiantan, and I, Yunshui Jiantan, have to ask for an explanation."

  Lin Yang simply moved out of the way and raised his hand to signal:

   "The swordsman speaks with his sword, and Daoyou Li wants to talk about it, just draw the sword."

  Zuo Lingquan has already formed a Liangzi with Yunshui Jiantan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and has no intention of cowardly, raising his sword horizontally.

  This action is a duel of swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, the meaning of letting the opponent go first, pure provocation.

  However, Li Baoyi is the leader of the team. He puts down his seniority and the junior one-on-one. If he wins, it doesn't sound good, and if he loses, he will die. How can he fight.

  Seeing the crowd of cultivators onlookers and the constant discussions, Li Baoyi knew that the debate was meaningless, so he said:

  "If you have the courage, see you at the Sword Platform at noon tomorrow."

  Without waiting for Zuo Lingquan to fight, he walked away with Chen Yu and others...——

  I will ask for a day off tonight, and I will update it tomorrow night, otherwise I will not be able to keep up with the progress no matter what I write, and I will not be able to keep up with the update time if I get up to code.