Chapter 877

The ninth peak of Jianzong, snowflakes rustle.

As always, the ninth peak is so lonely and dilapidated. It seems that there is no sense of existence when it is placed in front of the eight peaks of Jianzong.

Since the leader of the last peak sat down, the ninth peak talent has withered, and has been repeatedly beaten by the rest of the eight peaks. Every time when the sect recruits disciples, the gifted disciples are divided by the eight peaks.

And the ninth peak is all about mediocre people.

These mediocre people go out, bow their heads in front of Bafeng disciples, and are often bullied.

After a long time, even these mediocre people can't stand it. They go down the mountain and don't come back.

The people of the ninth peak thought that after the birth of Ye Wushuang, the clan would change its attitude towards the ninth peak, but they became more and more sad.

If elder Qingxuan didn't always teach me, I'm afraid some people of the ninth peak have already questioned the sect.

After the snow, the ninth peak is even colder. Even the crane, which originally belonged to the ninth peak, has run to the first peak, because the first peak has a cold dispelling array.

Elder Qingxuan is still sitting on the cold spring which is only a few feet wide. Even the noise in sword clan can't disturb him.

At this moment, a young man in white appeared in front of him.

The young man let the snow fall on him, and the cold eyes slowly fell on the green Xuan elder. He just looked at him and didn't speak.

Elder Qingxuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the youth in front of him calmly. After a while, he said slowly, "you know, what are you going to do?"

"Kill!" The young man in white cherishes words like gold.

Elder Qingxuan is still very calm: "if you can't go back?"

"That will never come back!" Juvenile road.

Green Xuan long old way: "then you go!"

The young man in white no longer spoke, turned and walked out, just walked out a few steps, slowly turned back to the figure on the cold spring and knelt on one knee.

After finishing the ceremony, let's go!

After he left, Taoist Qingxuan opened his eyes again and asked himself, "elder martial brother, is there any future for my ninth peak?"

A line of tears slowly fell from the corner of their eyes.

Then it turns into ice.

……

Outside the gate of the ninth peak mountain, there are eight figures standing quietly without any words.

Before ye Wushuang entered the ninth peak, they were all the disciples on the ninth peak.

There are eight in total, from the elder martial brother Guquan to the younger martial sister Hualing.

When ye Wushuang came in, he ranked ninth and became the youngest junior brother.

However, none of the eight senior brothers and sisters bullied him and treated him like a brother.

They have witnessed the introduction of unrivalled junior brother, and the rise of silent junior brother.

Will you witness the death of your younger martial brother now?

Hua Ling, the little younger martial sister in the eyes of everyone, kept crying with her red lips covered. Her eyes were red and her tears were rustling.

"Elder martial brother, can you stop Don't let younger martial brother meet you? " Hua Ling wiped a tear and looked helplessly at the elder martial brother Guquan.

Several of her people couldn't help crying.

The fifth younger martial brother clenched his fist and sobbed, "it's OK to go. Let me go. I'm a waste anyway."

In his early years, he was framed by the people of the first peak, and he lost his leg and became a lame man in the eyes of all.

"Yes, younger martial brother is the future of my ninth peak. If he has a chance..." Fourth younger martial brother is holding the wine jar, which is full of wine.

"Shut up!"

Gu Quan, the elder martial brother, scolded with a straight face, and his eyes were slightly red: "this is the decision of the younger martial brother. We can't change it..."

"Why not? Just tie up the younger martial brother when he is dizzy?" The tears of Hualing dance.

Gu Quan said, "you can beat younger martial brother?"

Hua lingdun is dumb.

Guquan smiled bitterly and said to himself, "if we can beat younger martial brother, we can still use it until now? If I were my younger martial brother's opponent, I would be the one to fight today! "

Just as he was talking, he came in a white suit.

"Junior brother!"

Eight people shouted at once, their looks were very complicated.

The young man in white stopped, and his cold eyes swept through the eight people one by one. There was a trace of heat in his eyes.

"Take care of elder Qingxuan!"

After that, the youth will leave.

"Wait..."

At this moment, Hualing suddenly stopped him. He didn't know when he took out a sword box: "little martial brother, this is your sword. Take it with you!"

Guquan went to open the sword box.

After seeing the long sword, his face suddenly changed. He couldn't help but glare at her, "when are you..."

He clearly remembered that after they brought the long sword back, it was collected by Taoist Qingxuan, and they were not allowed to take it to younger martial brother.

But now it's stolen by Hualing.

Hua Ling was about to open his mouth, but saw that the long sword in the sword box flew to the young man's hand automatically.

The young man raised his eyes slightly and looked at Hua Ling incomprehensibly: "how can this sword be here?"

"This is me..." The subconscious of Hualing wants to tell the story of her and Guquan going to Xianglong city.

But he was interrupted by Guquan's cough: "younger martial brother, this is the money that elder Qingxuan gave us and let us redeem it for you."

After that, he stared at Hualing and said with an unnatural face: "younger martial brother, give me the sword, use my sword..."

"No more!"

The young man in white shook his head slightly. He took the long sword and turned it into a sword light, which shot out from the ninth peak and disappeared completely in the sight of everyone.

"Elder martial brother, why do you stop me from telling the truth?"

After he left, Hua Ling said unwillingly, "besides, if you know that his brother is looking for news from him, you will be very happy!"

"You ah you, you forgot the order of elder Qingxuan? Younger martial brother's sword is a disaster attraction. You... "

Hearing this, Gu Quan looked at her with a hatred of iron and steel: "besides, there are already two super giants going to look for the trouble of younger martial brother. Do you want to kill him by telling younger martial brother at this time?"

Hua Ling's face suddenly turned white when he heard that. He was very glad.

……

The first peak of Jianzong.

At this moment, there are already countless people gathered. Looking at it, there are many heads. Fortunately, the first peak site is large enough, so the site is not too crowded.

In many seats, there are huge rows of VIP seats, on which are sitting a strong figure.

The eyes of the people below are full of awe when they occasionally sweep.

Because it's the top ten disciples of the great religion, including the host of Jianzong.

Everyone is here for today's war.

Compared with the silence above the VIP table, the seats below are noisy.

A leader of the sect coughed and asked, "guess who will win this battle?"

"Bullshit, guess what? This battle is naturally won by the first peak of Jianzong! " Another powerful giant laughs.

"Yes, I bet on the first one!"

“……”

For a while, countless people have expressed their opinions. Most of them compare the swords of the first peak of the heavy sword sect.

In the past, the leader of the sect shook his head: "in fact, it's not so. Maybe you haven't clearly understood these two people."

As he was about to show off his knowledge, a sharp sword suddenly came into the sky. The sword was intended to shake up and break everything.

Countless people look at the more and more close today's proposal, and their hearts suddenly shake: "here he comes!!!"

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PS: Chapter four, today's update is over, and the remaining chapters will be filled in these days