"Little brother, which direction is Yunwu Mountain?"

Xuanqing's hand holding the branch suddenly stiffened. His forehead beat slightly and looked up slowly. After he saw the gray woman in front of him, he looked even worse. Xuanqing glanced out at her coldly. After a long time, he spit out the word, "south!"

"Thank you, little brother."

With a snap, the branch in Xuanqing's hand broke. Without saying a word, he lowered his head, bounced the broken branch, weighed it twice, and rowed again with the rest of the branch.

Stabbing, picking, slashing and slashing... He recalled the sword spirit just now, and his movement in his hand was faster and faster. What about this? Can you break those sword Qi? Xuanqing was immersed in it and seemed to forget everything around him.

But then he heard the voice again.

"Little brother, I see you again. Which direction is Yunwu Mountain?"

Xuanqing's forehead was drawn, and when he looked up again, his eyebrows were locked, and there was anger in his eyes. He is now 537 years old. Although he is not too old in the cultivation world, he is not young. He has a higher seniority in Tianxuan sword sect. In front of him, the woman in grey is only more than 200 years old. He repeatedly calls his little brother, which really makes him angry.

Just when he saw the other party's blank face and a pair of idiots, Xuanqing said that he was too lazy to argue with such a stupid girl who had no eyesight. So he snorted and lowered his head again.

"Can you show me the way, little brother?"

Xuanqing: "

At this time, he didn't want to lift his head. He directly stretched out his hand and pointed to the tip of the branch in the direction of Yunwu Mountain.

"Thank you, little brother!"

Xuanqing wants to curse!

After sitting for a while, Xuanqing thought it was almost time. He stood up and walked quickly to the edge of the cliff.

Since the founder chose Xianjian sect with one sword, Tianxuan sword sect has become the first sword sect in the Canghai world, and it is a place of pilgrimage for Kendo friars. However, before long, the grandmaster left the sea, and several martial uncles left with him. Only one person was left to guard Tianxuan sword gate. At first, he couldn't keep up with master Zu's steps because of his weak cultivation, so he wanted to go around and practice to advance. Later, because the inheritance of Tianxuan sword formula could not continue, he ran around in the world to find some mysteries of cultivation.

Where he is now, on the edge of the cliff, a strong wind will blow every two hours, and he found that the wind is extraordinary, like countless sword Qi. The leaves rolled up by the wind are like countless sword blades at that moment.

Cliff, cold wind, ancient trees, sword meaning, everything here is very similar to the environment in the jade slips inherited by Tianxuan sword formula. After Xuanqing found out, he didn't want to leave. Tianxuan sword formula. For example, none of the disciples of xuanjian sect can practice it today. He must find a way.

It's windy again

Xuanqing stood at the edge of the cliff. He threw the branch and offered his flying sword.

At the moment of the wind, the sword Qi is like the sea. The leaves of the ancient trees on the edge of the cliff rustle and shake off. When they are blown by the wind, they turn into countless sharp blades, like thousands of swords! Xuanqing drank softly and stepped on the sword wind at the bottom of the cliff. Holding a long sword, he welcomed the flying leaves.

"Sha Sha..."

Poof poof!

In order to practice the sword, Xuanqing didn't use the body protection aura, so a large number of blood holes were cut on his body. However, he did his best to dance the sword in his hand tightly, but he still added a large number of wounds on his body. The sword intention under the cliff was pressed layer by layer, which made his forehead full of sweat. This time, he insisted for a long time. Xuanqing borrowed the wind. In the storm, the sword was woven tightly to form a large silver net. Xuanqing was covered with blood in the center of the net.

Maybe you can understand the meaning of the sword when the wind stops. Xuanqing clenched her teeth and didn't give up even if she was covered with blood. He fought more and more smoothly, and was able to avoid and break most of the fallen leaves with sword spirit in the back.

However, just then, he heard a female voice exclaim, "little brother, I'll save you!"

Xuanqing's movements suddenly became stiff, and there were a lot of scars on his body for no reason.

The next moment, a gray shadow hit. Then Xuanqing felt tight and hugged each other. He was forced to hold a breath. At this time, he relaxed and couldn't move. He was carried by the woman in gray and rushed to the edge of the cliff, away from the sword.

He was covered with blood, so the woman took out the pill and fed it to him.

The medicine rank of the pill is not low. Xuanqing didn't expect that the girl was so kind-hearted. But she said, "don't die, little brother. I have to rely on you to guide me."

"Fool, if you can't tell the southeast from the northwest, don't run around, OK?" Xuanqing wanted to roar. However, she coughed violently as soon as she opened her mouth. The woman in gray patted him on the back. She had great strength, but it didn't make him dizzy. Xuanqing was stunned a little. The next moment he realized that he was hurt by the dead girl.

The pill is obviously non-toxic. Otherwise, how could he not tell? What's the problem?

Seeing Xuanqing faint, the woman in gray stood up and muttered, "I didn't expect to meet this man."

Although Xuanqing didn't wear the clothes of Tianxuan sword gate, Ling Huiyin recognized him. A hundred years ago, Ling Tianhan killed into Xianjian gate with a sword and hurt his father. After that, she never had the comfortable days in the past. Since that time, Ling Huiyin has clearly understood all the important figures of Tianxuan sword gate.

She kicked the unconscious Xuanqing with her toes. The pill was naturally non-toxic. What was poisonous was her fingernails. But now she really needs someone to lead the way, so the poison is not without solution. Ling echoed and glanced at the Xuanqing who fainted there with blood. After thinking about it, he simply treated the wound for him. The pill she had given was very effective. At this time, most of his wounds had healed, but his clothes were soaked with blood. The most important thing was that they were cut into cloth strips by sword Qi, which had reached the point of naked.

Ling Huiyin saw his appearance, so she took out her brush to draw. However, for a moment, Xuanqing's poor appearance appeared on the paper. The real person didn't feel how. Ling Huiyin saw the figure in the painting, how she looked and felt poor, so she sat there with her chin, and it was an hour.

When Xuanqing woke up, he saw the grey woman in a daze. He wanted to sneak attack, but found that his aura was motionless. The poison actually limited the aura in his body, making him completely unable to resist.

"Red phosphorus poison!"

"Yes, it can seal your aura for three hours at a time." Ling echoed and clapped her hands. "Don't think about starting after three hours." she stretched out a finger and exposed her silvery nails. "I have a lot of red phosphorus here. I can seal you for a year."

"What do you want?"

Ling Huiyin reached out and patted Xuanqing on the cheek. "Don't be afraid, little brother. I won't let you die for the time being."

Xuanqing was angry. Knowing that the woman would not let herself go, he said in a harsh voice: "I'm more than 500 years old. I'm more than twice as old as you! Little brother, fart!"

Unexpectedly, the woman in grey spread her hand, smiled and said, "I know!" she patted the other half of Xuanqing's face again this time, "little brother, good..."

"Get out!"

Xuanqing trembled with anger and spit directly at the woman!

Ling Huiyin naturally flashed easily. She was not annoyed. She snapped her fingers to call out her spirit beast. Then she carried the black green on her back, and then put him on the back of qingniu.

"Little brother, I'm going to Yunwu Mountain. If I take the right way, I'll let you go."

"Ah, bah!"