No trace, please "Oh", nod slowly and say, "in this way, this official seal may indeed exist."

Old temple Zhu suddenly woke up and asked, "you also came to inquire about the official seal?"

No trace heard the speech and asked, "according to the old man's words, has anyone else come to inquire?"

The old temple said, "two people came early this morning to inquire whether the rumors about the treasure of the town temple are true. It seems that this official seal has aroused your great concern."

Old temple Zhu seemed unhappy. He stood up while talking, bent down, picked up the broom and slowly swept the floor.

Traceless slowly stood up and turned to look at the temple of martial arts. Suddenly, a voice came from a distance: "boy, you have been bad to me many times. Should you and I end it?"

As soon as Wuji heard the sound, he knew it was Qi Deng.

It turned out that on the long street, qiden accidentally found no trace. He was very sure to get the remnant map in the battle of tiger cliff, so that he could be impressive in the dust edge Pavilion. Even as a result, he has made great progress and become one of the core figures of the dust edge Pavilion.

However, he never thought that he would fail and be on the verge of success in the end. Not only did he not get the remnant map, but even Liu Er of Jindao died. He was also punished by the childe. Although the childe finally made him guilty and meritorious because the information he provided was not completely false, he finally held a bad breath in his heart.

And this evil spirit, he has always believed that thanks to traceless and others. If it weren't for these teenagers and the young lady, how could he be ashamed in front of the heroes?

Now he was left alone. There was no big lady around him to make him afraid. His worries no longer existed, so he tracked all the way to the Wu Temple.

No trace looked at Qi Deng. On his side, he was still standing on fire. Judge Li Tong. Traceless said calmly, "Vice Commander Qi, what a coincidence?"

Qi Deng walked slowly to traceless, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and proudly said, "boy, I know you're investigating the clues of the remnant map. Now in Guiyang, I'm afraid you and I know the remnant map best! We warn you that we are bound to win the remnant map. If you are interested, leave Guiyang immediately! This seat can see the old friendship, open up and let you go. "

Traceless said calmly, "old friendship? You and I still have old friends? The clues of the remnant picture are clearly known by your shameless eavesdropping. Now you want me to leave Guiyang. I think you are obsessed. "

Qi Deng snorted softly and said, "if you don't listen to my kind advice, no wonder I'm cruel!"

Traceless smiled softly and said, "you imitate cold stars everywhere. Unfortunately, you are still not as good as him! Leng Jiexing would never say such a thing. It seems that you have lost your patience. "

"Yes, my patience has been exhausted by you. If you don't use thunder, you should be a Bodhisattva!" Said ziden in a deep voice. When talking, an iron ruler slipped out of the sleeve of his right hand and held it in his hand.

"Yellow mouth child, why does Deputy order the Lord to do it himself? My subordinates go and kill him! " Li Tong, a judge of huoyun, said respectfully. When talking, the judge's pen in his hand points to no trace.

Qi Deng nodded gently and said, "this man has repeatedly broken my major events. You don't have to be merciful!"

Li tonggong promised, walked slowly to Wuji, stood still less than a foot in front of him, looked at Wuji proudly and said, "boy, let's get out the sword."

Without trace, he looked at Li Tong, grinned, pulled out the Qingyuan sword with his backhand, turned his wrist, turned the long sword in a circle, and pointed obliquely at Li Tong.

The cold light in Li Tong's eyes suddenly appeared, which vaguely contained some light and proud color.

Traceless knows that the reason why Qi Deng came here today is to kill himself. Then in Guiyang, he will lose the most threatening opponent. So he doesn't have to talk nonsense, because this war will come sooner or later and can't be avoided.

The Qingyuan sword glows against the sun, like the clear twinkling eyes of traceless. Li Tongbang drank, and the judge's pen in his hand was as fast as lightning, pointing to the "Tanzhong point" on the traceless chest.

The long sword in traceless's hand turned and knocked the pen of the attacking judge open. The internal force in the Dantian worked and slowly injected it on his arm. With the "hum" of the long sword, a sword flower was imagined and stabbed into Li Tong's right arm.

Li Tong didn't pay attention to the thin, monkey like traceless sword in front of him, but he didn't expect that the traceless sword technique was not only extremely fast, complex and fierce. The arrogance in his eyes became a bit of surprise.

The two men used their pens and swords and quickly made three moves. Li Tong was forced to take a step back.

Ziden's eyes narrowed as he looked at each sword that traceless used. Because when he was in Yueyang, he saw the traceless sword technique. He knew that the traceless sword technique was powerful, but his internal power was not mellow enough, and he was not proficient in the whole sword technique. Therefore, he thinks that no matter how clever the traceless sword is, it can't be anywhere.

But now he saw the three moves used by Wuji and was surprised: "it seems that this boy's sword technique has made a lot of progress!"

His eyes were sharper and more murderous. If this person is not removed early, he will eventually become a great trouble in his heart.

Old temple Zhu stopped cleaning. He was attracted by the fighting here and looked at it from a distance. Several people who came to play also looked at it from a distance and were vaguely worried about the thin young man.

However, less than ten moves have passed, and Li Tong has retreated three steps in a row. The judge's pen in his hand is not as sharp and fast as it began. But Qingyuan sword was as fast as a sword. It was not only fierce, but also the direction of the sword was often unexpected, forcing him to defend with all his strength.

Wuji didn't want to entangle with him too much. "Donkey training sword" urged him with all his strength. The sword came out like the wind, and covered Li Tong with a trace of sword Qi.

"Ding Ding" several times, Li Tong grunted and retreated, but it was still a step late. Qing Yuan's sword flashed across his right arm, and immediately blood gushed out, slowly flowing to the ground along the hanging judge's pen.

Traceless did not take advantage of the victory, but slowly lowered his arm, pointed his long sword to the ground, and looked at Li Tong calmly with clear eyes.

Li Tong looked a little depressed. He had been asked by Liu Shouyang to deal with the young man in front of him. At that time, he thought that as long as he made his own move, the thin young man would surely die in the pen of his own judge. But in the war just now, he never dreamed that he would be hurt under his sword in less than ten moves. Moreover, he clearly showed mercy under the sword and didn't hurt the killer. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't hurt this arm.

Qi Deng raised his iron ruler slightly in his hand. In his eyes, there was a cold light. Looking at traceless, he said coldly: "I didn't expect that your sword skills have improved a lot. It seems that I underestimated you."

Traceless looked at Qi Deng calmly and said calmly, "deputy commander Qi, please!"

Qi Deng still considered his identity in front of Li Tong, but he was inexplicably annoyed when he looked at the calm expression of traceless.

"You step down first and let me meet the boy!" Ziden said coldly.

Li Tong retreated silently, tore off a skirt, entangled the sword wound on his right arm, and looked at him coldly.

Several onlookers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the thin boy they were worried about killed the man holding the judge's pen opposite. However, seeing qiden slowly moving towards no trace, his relaxed heart lifted up again.

No trace looked at Qi Deng and saw that his eyes were fierce. The original arrogance had disappeared and replaced by the cold and fierce murderous spirit.

"Your sword is good." Qi Deng stopped less than five feet from Wuji, and his tone was still flat.

"Thank you, vice president Qi, for your praise." Traceless words are also plain and natural, and the long sword in the hand moves slowly with the flexible rotation of the wrist.

Qiden's eyes looked at the wrists turning to the traceless right hand intentionally or unintentionally, and a surprised look flashed in his eyes again. He thought of a man in his heart and asked slowly, "did you teach your sword technique in San Gan?"

Traceless chuckled, shook his head and said, "No."

Qi Deng looked at the very calm traceless, and was secretly surprised: "the boy really can calm down."

Traceless looked at his slightly flickering eyes and said with a smile: "if it was taught by an elder, are you afraid?"

"Joke! When have we been afraid of him? " Qi Deng snorted and picked up the iron ruler in his hand. It seemed to be an understatement, but it implied the potential of wind and thunder.

Qi Deng's iron ruler is one foot two inches long. Its moves are similar to short knives. It changes flexibly and entangles tightly. Traceless has seen Qi Deng's martial arts in Yueyang, so he doesn't dare to despise it. The long sword in his hand did his best, and the shadow of the sword continued to cover Qi Deng.

Qi Deng waved the iron ruler in his hand. Although he shot long with a short stroke, he did not hesitate to meet him face to face. The sword and ruler constantly collided. Both of them beat fast, "Ding Ding" sounded like exploding beans.

The onlookers saw two figures crisscrossing back and forth. The sword was light and cold, and the iron ruler was flexible. In the blink of an eye, ten moves had been made.

Li Tong stepped aside to watch the battle. When he saw Qi Deng's hand, the young man was still well prepared and did not show any nervousness and fear. There is a lot of Dharma between attack and defense, advance and retreat. Then I know that although the young man's attainments in swordsmanship are not the highest, he has long been the best among his peers.

Looking at the crisscross sword light and ruler shadow, the onlookers were stunned. When have ordinary people seen such Wulin experts fighting? In their eyes, Liu Shouyang is already a great master, but compared with the two people in front of them, Liu Shouyang is just a clown.

In surprise, the two have fought nearly 20 moves. Qi Deng's left index finger buckled, and a steel needle flickered between his fingers.

The traceless sword comes out like the wind. Three consecutive swords stab Qi Deng at "Tanzhong", "Qihai" and throat! This is one move and three moves of "donkey training sword technique", all of which are crucial.