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Section 10

About half a year ago, there was an additional guard next to Black Sunset, and one was difficult to guard. He was possessed of the excellent martial arts of the Zixiao Sword Sect. With one hand, an extraordinary martial art that was very disproportionate to his age, he was in the Black Storm for a while. This man was named Xin Sheng.

Xin Sheng respects the Black Sunset especially. Whenever he faces the Black Sunset, anyone can clearly feel this emotion when he looks. Xin Sheng takes the initiative to ask to become the guard of the Black Sunset. After Black Sunset personally tests his martial arts, he is finally allowed.

Xin Sheng is a very strange person, he doesn't even get any gambles and drinks, and is taciturn. Since Xin Sheng joined the Black Storm, no one has ever seen him laugh or sad. To put it bluntly, except for the extremely respectful look that he would show when facing the black sunset, Xin Sheng is a cold person.

It seems that nothing will ever cause Xin Sheng's emotions to fluctuate. Xin Sheng is still a savage practitioner. But Xin Sheng is cold but not cold. Since becoming the guard of the Black Sunset, Xin Sheng has frequently followed the Black Sunset in and out of various places, and is soon regarded as a terrible person by those who have seen him.

Xin Sheng had never stopped by his side, and Xin Sheng seemed to have regarded protecting the black sunset as the meaning of survival.

This time Black Sunset chased the traitors in the gang, and Xin Sheng was of course following. Black Sunset was very satisfied with Xin Sheng and even felt that Xin Sheng was a little friendly. This was a strange feeling, but because of these two points, Black Sunset attached great importance to Xin Sheng.

Xin Sheng is tall, but not strong like a monster, and has a very well-proportioned body. To put it bluntly, he is a man who looks very easy to attract other people's attention.

At this time, Yilu and Chunqiu Jian's eyes fell on Xin Sheng's face at the same time. Of course, it was not because of being attracted by Xin Sheng's outstanding appearance. This was the forest. Yilu and Chunqiu Jian were originally coming to pick him up, but at this time the person who needed to pick him up had turned into a corpse.

The fatal wound of the corpse was in the heart, and it was pierced by someone from the back. Xin Sheng's sword had no blood, but he did kill him, but because his sword was extraordinary, he would not get bloody. Chunqiu Jian said calmly, "I'll deal with him, I'll do you better than me in your light skills. Bring the information to return to the sect first."

Yi Lu didn't say much, this was a reasonable distribution and arrangement. Chunqiu's sword strength was enough to make people feel at ease. Yi Lu lowered his body and took out a stack of information from the corpse's arms. Xin Sheng, with a cold expression, suddenly leaned forward, and his tilted body almost touched the ground. The sword in his hand moved at the same time. Chunqiu's sword was shocked, but was shocked by Xin Sheng's body movement and sword force.

The Chunqiu Sword Man was surprised, but the sword was not surprised. He pressed the right hand on the hilt of the sword and moved slightly. The sword had been unsheathed. Yilu held a stack of information without raising his head and turned around and ran away with one hand. With a painful hum, Yilu heard the sound of the sword slashing through the bones. The painful hum was not the man's voice.

Yilu turned around and saw Chunqiu Jian staring at the man in horror. Chunqiu Jian's legs had separated from his body. The man's leaning forward body quickly turned to one side at this time. The sharp sword that cut off Chunqiu Jian's legs was pulled up slightly with the momentum. Yilu watched Chunqiu Jian's body, split in half from the lower body to the head, and the hot blood sprayed even splashed on Yilu's face.

Xin Sheng held the sword in his hand with one hand, his face slightly tilted, and his eyes were cold. Yilu suddenly realized that his palm was already wet with cold sweat. Yilu felt fear for the first time, and he saw Chunqiu Jian die like this, and he didn't even have time to feel angry.

Turn around according to the rules, carry out your light skills at full speed, and flee.

Xin Sheng put the sword in a cold look and turned his body into the sheath. When he faced Yilu's escape direction, he also shot out the long sword with sheaths on his waist. Xin Sheng kicked his feet and shot out as fast as lightning. He held the hilt of the sword in the sheath that was flying in the air with his right hand, and used a technique to send it to him while holding the hilt of the sword.

The sword sheath was doubled and flew out after Yilu, and the long sword was instantly deshewned and was held in Xin Sheng. Yilu had to dodge one side. The sword sheath came too fast, so it would be impossible to avoid it for a while. Yilu turned his body to avoid it, and a silver light rushed towards him. Yilu turned his head to avoid the sword, and a strand of long hair was cut off by the silver light.

Yin Guang pulled down with the momentum of Xin Sheng's spinning body. Yilu suddenly felt a pain on his shoulders and was already hit by the sword. Yilu could not take care of the pain in his shoulders. He cuckled Xin Sheng's long sword tightly. Xin Sheng also let go of his hand and pulled his sword with the momentum of spinning body. Yilu's body was twisted strangely, but he was still rubbed against the side of his waist by the kick.

Xin Sheng pinched his sword fingers with his hands and attacked quickly. The silver star-shaped sword energy instantly penetrated the side of Yilu's ten key points, and blood splattered. Yilu's backhand shot out the long sword he had grabbed at Xin Sheng. Xin Sheng's body swirled and avoided it while his palm was printed on Yilu's lower abdomen. Yilu almost did not dodge, and he used this force to retreat rapidly. His left foot gently hit the ground and ran away like wind.

After Xin Sheng turned around and grabbed the hilt of the sword flying behind him, he stopped trying to chase Yilu, but instead closed his sword and stood quietly. After a while, Black Sunset led several black storm masters to arrive. Xin Sheng lowered his head slightly, and said in a very respectful tone, "Xin Sheng is incompetent, and his light skills are not as good as that woman, so she escapes."

The black sunset looked around with a cold look. After a short stay on the corpse that had been cut into several pieces of the Chunqiu Sword, he was attracted by the long peach hair scattered on the ground. He said coldly, "No wonder you, Yilu's light skills are indeed beyond your ability. I am very surprised that you can defeat her."

"Whoever hit me with a palm will definitely be very injured. He was penetrated by sword energy and his body will have limited ability to survive. If he is eager to escape, he will definitely leave blood on the way and it will not be difficult to track it." Black Xiyang nodded and said, "I did a good job and chase." Black Xiyang said, and led his back and Xin Sheng to chase Yilu in the direction of escape.

Yilu pressed the heavy internal injuries and ran wildly. Yilu was very excited. The man's sword technique was the Jianren Sword used by Jianren in the past. Many characteristics of attacks were very similar to Jianren, but it was much faster than the Jianren in the past. The Zixiao Sword Sect's remnant system,

When did such a terrible master come out? Yilu didn't know if he could support his return to Mount Hua, but he felt that he had to return. The mission must not fail, even if he fought for this life.

...

Since becoming the Lord of Lingjiu Palace, he has no longer been as chaotic as before. In the eyes of the disciples under Lingjiu Palace, he rarely interferes with the affairs handled by Tiancai for a long time, and stays at Piaomiao Peak every day. Tiancai can easily find him whenever he sends someone to report to the affairs of the sect.

It is not as many people think that as the position of the palace master will bring a lot of trouble to the sect. If there was no White Lotus, everything would be perfect. Almost all the disciples on Piaomiao Peak thought so in their hearts, and at the same time they were full of contempt for White Lotus.

In the world, the man who looks down on the most is a useless person. If you don’t understand martial arts, it is equivalent to a useless person. If you have a subtle martial arts skills, it is equivalent to a useless person. If Bai Lian loses all internal strength and completely loses internal strength, if you don’t say the power of the move, even the speed of the move will drop significantly, and even the ability of light skills is less than one-tenth of the original.

Such a white lotus is really like a useless person.

But such a useless person has been influencing and interfering with the palace master. If it weren't for Bai Lian, many people think that Jiujiu would probably become a palace master who is more like the palace master. Because Bai Lian made Jiujiu stay away from him and even started reading books, he was not reading martial arts books, but books about love that he found from somewhere.

Bai Lian sat on the big rock by the cliff almost every day, looking into the distance, staring blankly, occasionally a slight purple light appeared around her body. That was the phenomenon of practicing internal strength and trying to absorb true energy into her body for her own use. That was the case, and she was even more despised by others. Even if a useless person began to work hard at this moment and wanted to achieve something, he didn't know what year or month it would be. Besides, no matter how hard he tried, he would not be worthy of the palace master in everyone's eyes.

I would ask Bai Lian once a day for a long time. Do you like me? The question was quite loud, so many disciples of many people heard it. It can be imagined how Bai Lian, a useless person in the eyes of others, would be hated by others for this.

If it weren't for the long-term power of the palace master, the infuriated person would have found an opportunity to deal with the White Lotus.

Tiancai was very embarrassed. He finally couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to leave Piaomiao Peak to stroll outside. In Tiancai's eyes, he just went out to stroll. When did Jiujiu do serious things when he left Piaomiao Peak? No one, but Tiancai couldn't say anything, and he didn't want to stroll in the world for a long time.

Nowadays, the identity of a long time is no longer ordinary. It represents Lingjiu Palace. If something goes wrong, it cannot only represent herself as in the past. "The Palace Master, I don't know what happened this time? The basics depend on whether I can help the Palace Master." Tiancai asked tactfully, "Go out and have a walk." Jiujiu's answer was quick and direct. Tiancai had nothing to say, so he had to arrange dozens of wise disciples in the sect behind him to accompany him, hoping that this would minimize the chance of an accident.

Tian Cai also complained to Bai Lian because Bai Lian suddenly packed her bags and wanted to leave Piaomiao Peak. After a long time, Bai Lian asked Bai Lian where she was going. Bai Lian replied that she was going out to wander around. After a long time, she immediately felt that this idea was very good and quickly packed her bags.

"Where are you going back to Huashan?" In the carriage, Bai Lian asked Bai Lian with a plain expression, "Why do you want to go back? I'm no longer resilient." Jiujiu smiled and said, "Isn't it enough to turn back to him?"
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