At night.

Qingyun City is still singing and dancing, and some people may have noticed the changes in the countryside outside the city, but the exact news has not yet been sent back to the city.

The Zhangjia Manor is brightly lit, and more than a hundred round tables were set up on the martial arts performance field, and wine jars containing the "Fuyun Fairy Wine" were piled up into mountains outside the Jiange.

Nearly a thousand monks sat cross-legged by the table, calling each other a "Immortal Chief" and "Fellow Daoist" while holding a cup. The scene was like the new red-haired immortal who took a concubine and was holding a grand wedding.

The Shili Jiankuang Hu Yi sat in a seat with two heads of the family, holding a wine glass in his hand, and was still savoring the battle with "Sword Wuin"; although he lost, he was still honored to fight against the strong, and Hu Yi was not ashamed of his face, but he just kept praising the superb sword technique of "Sword Wuin" and thus also elevated his opponent's status.

The heads of Lin and Wang families went out with the ancestors of the Zhang family and took root in Qingyun City for many years. Even if they didn't see the dirty things in private, they had long speculated about them. At this time, the two heads of the family looked silent, looking at the back house of the Zhang family from time to time, waiting for Zhang Yinfeng to appear again.

As long as Zhang Yinfeng comes back, it means that the newly emerging Swordsman of the Southern Wilderness has disappeared in the world.

After waiting for a long time, Zhang Yinfeng returned to the martial arts venue as expected by the two heads of the family; but the difference is that the way he came back is a bit different.

Dongdong

Hu Yi was raising his head and drinking when he suddenly saw two black objects falling from the sky, the size of a watermelon, hitting the table full of delicacies, making two muffled sounds.

Many famous elders at the table frowned, but before they could speak, they saw clearly what the two objects on the table were, and then froze at the same time, and their faces turned pale.

Those are two heads!

A skeleton with dry skin and flesh can only barely see its appearance from the outline of the bones.

One of her long red hair was covered with a sword hole in the back of her head, which was penetrated from the middle of her eyebrows, and she was still keeping her eyes open.

"The old fairy red-haired!"

"this……"

Everyone on the table recognized who the red-haired head belonged to, and naturally recognized who the head next to it was!

Looking at the scene of "father and son sitting together", everyone stood stiffly on the spot, and several elderly people in the Zhang family fell to the ground and retreated in fear.

The movement on the table attracted the attention of the guests around, and then nearly a thousand people in the entire martial arts venue fell silent, and the atmosphere fell into silence.

Bang

The wine pot in Hu Yi's hand fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

Perhaps the sound of the broken wine bottle awakened the two shocked heads. They raised their heads and looked above Zhengjian Pavilion.

The silver moon hangs in the air.

At the top of the seven-story tower, there was an extra figure.

The figure was wearing black clothes, wearing a hat, and masked with a black scarf, standing quietly on the eaves at the top of the tower; with sharp eyes, looking down at the monks all over the city, with hands behind them, and a quaint long sword with black scabbard hanging around her waist.

The night wind blows on the tower, and the black robes of the figures flutter gently with the wind, as steady as a mountain, like a statue of a god standing on the top of the tower, looking at the vast crowd!

"Sword...Sword is unintentional?!"

"you……"

Several heads of the family and elders looked up at the black-clothed swordsman at the top of the sword pavilion, all of whom were surprised and understood what was going on.

The swordsman in black said nothing, moved his left hand slightly and held the hilt of his waist.

It was at this moment that the deadly martial arts performance venue became quieter at this moment, as if even the candlelight in the lantern stopped floating.

The sword intent of the sky was pressing against everyone present, as if a sharp sword was pointed at everyone's eyebrows, telling them clearly that you were about to die!

The huge martial arts performance venue was in chaos, but no one dared to say anything.

So the elders all took a few steps back, showing fear and disbelief.

Hu Yi's eyes were shocked. At this moment, he realized what kind of person Bai Tian had fought with.

The black-clothed swordsman on the top of the tower held the hilt of the sword, but did not draw his sword. He just looked at everyone below and spoke coldly:

"I took the sword according to the rules and did not hurt anyone; but afterwards, these two juniors, without any trust, intercepted and killed me outside the city, and wanted to kill me. How should you calculate this account?"

Words are full of murderous intent and are creepy.

Hu Yi couldn't figure out how high the other party's realm was, but the old fairy red-haired was cut off at the head, and no matter how low it was, he was higher than him. He realized that it was not good and quickly raised his hand:

"Xiancheng, I am an outsider, but I come to the meeting like the Xiancheng. No matter what, it has nothing to do with me. During the day, I hope that the Xiancheng will be injustice and have a debt and a master, so don't hurt the innocent."

After saying that, he raised his hand and retreated to the back of the martial arts field.

The other casual cultivators who came to eat and drink for free, needless to say, didn't even dare to say anything, and they dispersed outside the martial arts field.

When the Zhang family saw the death of the ancestor and the head of the family, although they felt sad and angry, grief and anger were of no importance. They were just like standing in the same place when facing a great enemy.

Both heads of the family had their faces turned pale.

When the head of the Lin family saw that he was here to seek revenge, he quickly bowed:

"Xian Chang, we are not the Zhang family, we are just taking root in Qingyun City..."

The black-clothed swordsman on the top of the tower looked cold:

"I went to Qingyun City. Do you think that just saying 'It's not the Zhang family' can separate the relationship?"

“…”

The two heads of the family were speechless at the same time, glanced at the old fairy who was red-haired with eyes closed, and could not even afford to draw the sword, so they could only bow and apologize:

"The Zhang family is the leader of Qingyun City. They did it privately. Chifa Laoxian and Zhang Yinfeng never told outsiders. It is really difficult for us to notice. If there is any mistake, we will not die. I hope that the immortal will forgive me and can be merciful to me. I am willing to compensate the immortal. As long as the immortal spoke..."

The swordsman in black snorted lightly:

“How to compensate?”

The two heads of the family were as if they had received a general amnesty, so some would have been discussed. The head of the Lin family hurried forward:

"Qingyun City can only make swords. Only those three swords can be used. The Immortal Chief has already taken one, and the other two are just regarded as a gift for my Qingyun City to apologize. What does the Immortal Chief think?"

The swordsman in black said nothing and was silent for a moment before he let go of the hilt of the sword.

The head of the Lin family was as if he had been amnesty and quickly winked at the people behind him.

The three elders of the family dared not say anything more, so they stepped forward and pressed their hands on the gate of Jiange.

The seven-story tower, the windows and doors slowly opened.

The two swords on the sixth floor reappeared, and trembled slightly under the eyes of the crowd, then floated up, flew out of the window, and fell into the hands of the swordsman in black.

When the two heads of the family saw the magical power of "controlling objects from the air", they were even more awe in their eyes and hurriedly bowed their hands again.

The swordsman in black caught two swords and looked down at everyone in the audience:

"In the future, if there is any point in Qingyun City that goes against chivalrous, I promise that no grass will be left in Qingyun City, not only the Zhang family, but also your Wang family and Lin family."

The heads of the two families hurriedly bowed: "The teachings of the immortal elders, younger generations, etc. must be remembered in their hearts."

The swordsman in black stopped talking and slowly hid into the eaves.

Soon, a red stream of light flew out from the top of the tower and shot towards the distance, and in a blink of an eye it had already hidden into the sea of ​​clouds.

"call"

Everyone in the audience was relieved when they saw the immortal leaving with his sword, and many people sat directly on the ground.

The two heads of the family looked at the head of the red-haired immortal, and were still scared and dared not speak for a long time...—

The bright moon is in the sky, and the strong wind is flying among the sea of ​​clouds.

The immortal master Liu Chunfeng stepped on the red flying sword, his robe moved with the wind, and passed through the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

Zuo Lingquan, wearing a hat, held three swords in his arms, stood on the slender blade, holding Liu Chunfeng's shoulders, and looking at the rivers and mountains below.

The scattered cultivator who was half a step into Youhuang cannot be said to have low combat power, but he cannot be said to have high combat power without the Five Elements Natality.

Just now, Liu Chunfeng was still scared and said after walking away:

"You kid is really desperate. There are seven or eight people in the middle and late stages of the Spirit Valley, and they are at home. I can't stop the fight. It's better if you speak harshly, you dare to ask someone to hold the sword on the front door."

"Just killing people, treating symptoms but not root causes, holding a sword is the second priority, warning them not to act recklessly in the future is the key."

Zuo Lingquan chuckled, took out the sword of the old fairy red-haired, and handed it to Liu Chunfeng:

"Senior Liu, the five elements of fire, I want to use this sword."

As an immortal master, Liu Chunfeng took risks outside the mission to do business and would definitely receive rewards. Zuo Lingquan refused to give it to him. Afterwards, Qihuang Valley would have to give it to him, but he would definitely not give such a good sword.

Liu Chunfeng was a little surprised and declined:

"My friend Zuo, I'll just run away, I'm afraid I'm guilty of it."

"Senior Liu didn't take the risk to come and pick us up. We are still being chased. If you don't take me back to Qingyun City, I can't take away the other two swords. Thank you for this, it's OK."

Seeing this, Liu Chunfeng was not too embarrassed at the moment, so he took over the sword and said:

"I am really guilty of this sword. I owe you a favor. If there is any need in the future, just open your mouth."

"Senior Liu, you are polite."
Chapter completed!