Chapter 464

The night wind is blowing, and the city is still.

On the towering Great Wall of Jianqi, there is still no sign of Jianxiu wandering. It seems that even the Jianxiu who patrol the city on weekdays have disappeared. Today's great wall of sword spirit is full of silence, which is hard for people to adapt to.

Su Chunsheng and Xiao Tianci sat on the battlements, silent, as if waiting for something.

Squatting under the battlements, Shanmei Longshao kept looking up at them, muttering to himself that some of them didn't get it.

Most of all, he thought it was too quiet. Shanmei Longshao raised his head, looked at Su Chunsheng and Xiao Tianci, and gently asked, "Mr. Su, are we waiting for sister Jianling to come back? Or are you waiting for someone else? "

Su Chunsheng nodded gently and said, "all of them."

Shan Mei Long Shao suddenly shrinks his neck. Now he knows more about the current situation in Jianshan. In the final analysis, those so-called high sounding sword repair immortals are afraid of death, so they hope Su Chun will live and die. It seems that only Su Chun died, everything will become better.

Long Shao doesn't understand why, but Shanmei long Shao also knows that the vast hinterland of the Central Plains and the Dashuo Dynasty failed to kill Su Chunsheng. How could Jianshan be possible?

In the distance, the air engine flows.

Located in the east of Jianqi Great Wall, the city is brightly lit. Jianxiu jumps to the top of the city and stands in the air, looking directly at the direction of Jianqi Great Wall.

Xiao Tianci got up slowly, stretched his waist and said, "what should come is coming at last."

"By the way, long Shao, you should find a place to rest your feet, and don't show your head for the time being, or you'll be in trouble."

Hearing this, shanmeilong Shao, squatting under the battlements, was suddenly surprised. Subconsciously, he looked up to the east of the city, then quickly nodded and said, "OK, you can win!"

After that, long Shao ran away without looking back.

On top of the empty city, there are only Su Chunsheng and Xiao Tianci.

Xiao Tianci gently grasped the sword in his hand, turned his head and looked at Su Chunsheng on one side, grinned and said: "Chunsheng, how about we kill him?"

Su Chunsheng also got up and nodded heavily.

To the west of Jianqi Great Wall, in the dark ghosts, a burst of light pierced the night sky.

Then, a white body came in a flash and fell on Su Chunsheng's side.

It was the Chixiao sword spirit who had been staying in the ghosts for a short time. After landing at the head of the city, without waiting for Su Chunsheng to speak, Chixiao sword spirit gently raised his hand, grasped Su Chunsheng's palm, and grinned gently.

Su Chunsheng, holding the Chixiao sword in one hand, was slightly stunned, and then grinned with pride.

Jianqi is in the southwest of the Great Wall.

Deep in Xuanfeng mountain, which is known as the forbidden area of sword building.

A young man in a white robe walked slowly on the stone steps of Xuanfeng mountain with light steps.

The stone steps lead all the way to the top of the mountain along the towering hill. On both sides are lush forests, which are quiet in the night.

This young man in white, although alone, seems familiar with the road.

After walking slowly for a moment, the young man suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked in the direction of the great wall of Jianqi. He was stunned for a moment.

"Su Chunsheng came back alive?"

"None of those bastards among the ghosts can be trusted. Also, what can these trash do? "

"Next, Jianshan will be lively. It's good to fight. It's comfortable to watch when you die. "

After whispering a few words, the young man sneered and continued to walk slowly up the stone steps without looking back.

This young man, who had kicked Gao Songtao in that grotto during the day, seemed to have great hatred and disdain for Jianxiu in his words.

However, the proud young man didn't realize that a figure appeared behind him, and followed him with a gloomy look.

central plains.

Jiuxiao mountain.

The originally noisy mountain top became silent on this night, and all the sword practitioners on the mountain were turned away. At the same time, the sword practitioners whose accomplishments were lower than the upper nine realms were also scattered down the mountain.

This action, no doubt, caused a lot of sword repair puzzled and surprised. It's just that Chu Tiangang, the elder with high status, was the one who gave the order. He even told everyone that if he was close to life and death, he would be conceited, so all the sword practitioners realized the seriousness of the problem, and they didn't dare to make mistakes at will.

At the foot of jiuxiao mountain, there are a lot of sword practitioners. They have never been far away. They seem to be very curious about what will happen to this sword sect. Even some nearby rivers and lakes sects, after hearing the news, come all night and stop at the foot of the mountain. They look up at the silent scene on the mountain and talk in a low voice.

Compared with the hustle and bustle at the foot of jiuxiao mountain, the top of jiuxiao mountain seems to be quite quiet.

The towering jiuxiao temple is still blowing in the breeze, making a clear sound.

In the back mountain, dozens of sword practitioners stood in the dense forest with their swords. They held their swords on top of each other, and there was a faint flow of sword Qi.

Chu Tiangang, who was carrying a broad sword, squatted in the middle of the crowd. He tapped the dust on the ground with one hand and groped for a long time. Then he got up and breathed out: "it's here."

Around, all the swordsmen were excited and could not help looking dignified.

Chu Tiangang gently put down his sword, looked around the crowd, and said calmly, "you guys, I'm Chu Tiangang. I don't have any flowery heart, and I speak straight. This time is about the rise and fall of jiuxiao sword sect. Chu Tiangang urges you to do your best not to hide your secrets. There is no room for anything wrong with the sword formation. "

The crowd nodded.

Chu Tiangang paused for a moment, turned his head and looked at the woman who had been standing beside him. She called Jianxiu Xinzi, and frowned. At last, she gave a bitter smile and said, "Miss Xinzi, I'll thank you for the sword."

Xin Zi nodded calmly.

Chu Tiangang wanted to talk and stop, and finally he just took a step back.

Dozens of sword practitioners of shangjiujing retreated one after another and stood around, staring at Xinzi in the middle.

At the next moment, the sword Qi soared, and the whole jiuxiao mountain was covered with strong sword Qi, and the white light was as bright as day.

The sound of the nine Xiao temple on the top of the mountain became more and more urgent. The sound spread all over the nine Xiao mountain in an instant.

Then the whole jiuxiao mountain began to vibrate.

Standing in the center, Xin Zi looked up to the direction of Jianshan and muttered to herself with a determined look.