Chapter 325

In the night, more than 20 famous swords left to repair their imperial swords, and their elegant demeanor was rare.

On the top of xuanming mountain, there was only silence like death. Everyone turned to the elder Lei Tiannian, who was standing alone in the same place.

The elder of the great master level never took part in the war from the beginning to the end, but he turned the tide at the last moment and let the Su family Sword Fairy stop and leave. Some people are happy, some are resentful, some are unwilling, such as all kinds of complex emotions continue to permeate.

Lei Tiannian didn't care so much. He just turned his head and looked at Lei Tianhao, the leader of the sect, who was just on one side of the road. He quickly stepped forward to help him, looking sad.

The pale Lei Tianhao was helped up and looked at the sad looking younger martial brother beside him. With a helpless bitter smile, he gently wiped the blood and dust on his face and murmured: "younger martial brother, it seems that I am really wrong."

Lei Tiannian shakes his head, but he doesn't know how to answer.

However, Lei Tianhao just gave a smile and patted Lei Tiannian on the shoulder. He said slowly, "next, Lei daomen is going to be handed over to you. Don't dislike the mess that elder martial brother has given you. Who let you spread out my elder martial brother?"

Lei Tiannian suddenly opened his eyes and his face was incredible.

Lei Tianhao restrained his smile and said calmly: "from today on, you Lei Tiannian will be the leader of the sect of Lei Dao sect, and you will send the sect up and down!"

With that, Lei Tianhao did not forget to turn his head and look at the same stunned disciples. He said in a deep voice, "do you understand me, everyone

There was an uproar!

Everyone was dumbfounded. The shock was no less than that of the Su family sword repair. For a moment, the whole Qingshi terrace became silent, and no one answered.

Lei Tiannian responded quickly and said: "elder martial brother, you can't! Senior brothers are still in charge of the clan. I'm used to being lazy. How can I take on the important task of the clan? "

Lei Tianhao, who was pale, shook his head and said quietly, "next you has the final say, even if you are lazy, let the Zong door stay up and down with you and be lazy."

Lei Tiannian can't laugh or cry.

Without waiting to speak, Lei Tianhao put his hand around Lei Tiannian's shoulder and said softly, "if you want to maintain the clan, it's up to you."

"Younger martial brother, the elder martial brother always goes his own way, hoping to bring the Lei Dao sect to a new peak, but he never takes the blame in the end. Now the morale of Lei Dao sect is plummeting, and only you can support it."

"As for the ancestors, don't worry. I'll make it clear to them myself. I think they can understand it as well."

Lei Tianhao's tone is soft. He has experienced this ordeal and his mentality has changed a lot. In addition, dozens of blood mouths in the abdomen are still oozing blood, and the Qi is weak, which has become weak.

Lei Tiannian still wants to talk. A figure in the distance has already shot and landed in front of them. All the people on the scene are stunned.

I saw that it was the ancestor of the Lei Dao sect who had left before, but now he was in a mess.

"Needless to say, from today on, Lei Tiannian will be the leader of our thunder sword sect."

The disheartened ancestor just glanced at the people on the Qingshi terrace, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said in a cold voice, "if anyone doesn't agree, now go down the mountain."

As soon as the words came out, everyone was silent.

Seeing that there was no one to refute, the ancestor of Lei daomen turned his head and looked at Lei Tiannian, who was shocked and stunned. He rolled his eyes and then strode forward to investigate Lei Tianhao's injury. He frowned and sighed.

Seeing this, Lei Tiannian had no choice but to smile bitterly, and quickly helped the injured Lei Tianhao to leave for treatment.

The slightly disordered old man, however, did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he turned his head and looked at a dark high building in the distance. He narrowed his eyes and cheered coldly, "enough of the fun? I can't beat the Su family boy and the sword spirit. It's more than enough to beat you. "

This words a, all people are confused, don't understand of looking to a side of a high building on the wall.

But on the top of the wall, a middle-aged man appeared, holding a middle-aged woman, standing on the high wall, with a simple and honest smile.

Seeing this scene, everyone on Qingshi Daping was tense for a moment. When did this guy show up here? Why didn't you notice? Is the Su family still alive?

For a moment, everyone subconsciously mobilized Qi, thinking that they would fight again.

But he saw the middle-aged man on the high wall, grinning slightly, and quickly waved his hand and said, "enough of it, enough of it, let's go!"

With that, the middle-aged man took the woman's hand, jumped down and strode southward.

Before he left, the man did not forget to look back and said with a smile, "ancestor, I have never lost in a fight."

The old man widened his eyes and looked at the figure that shot away. For the first time, he didn't get angry. Instead, he kept silent for a long time before swearing: "mother, now the river and lake are in bad luck? All of a sudden there are so many experts

The old man knew that the man had not boasted just now. The middle-aged man is worse than himself, but if you really want to fight, you may not be able to win. However, the old man didn't care who this humble man with such strong cultivation was. He just thought that the world would be wonderful at last.

In the night sky, nearly 20 swords were flying.

On a long sword, the air flow surging. The leader was su Chunsheng, who was dressed in a blue shirt but clearly showed a dazzling air.

Compared with the previous rush, this time the southward, people are more likely to deliberately slow down the speed side, but each step on the sword, look proud.

All the way south, through the wild mountains, through the noisy city night market, through rivers and lakes, all the way south, straight to Qianfeng County in Qingzhou.

On the ground, there are occasionally sword practitioners with excellent accomplishments who are awed by this scene in the sky. Even some children look up at the sky in the night, unconsciously attracted by the light like a meteor, and happily make wishes. There are also some passers-by who are on their way at night. They look up at the sky and feel that this is a good omen. They can't help but be happy.

On this day, all the rivers and lakes in the central plains were boiling.

Jian Xiu and Yu Jian pass through the country, just like the stars in the sky.

Jiuxiao sword sect is famous again in the world, and kendo is once again envied and yearned for.