The name of the Shadow Swordsman is cast from the blood and lives of twenty-three disciples.

After three years of dormant, the Shadow Swordsman appeared again.

This time, its strength has improved significantly, and even the people of the Heavenly Spirit cannot escape the clutches.

As soon as this news came out, Wan Jiange was completely in panic. All the disciples felt a sense in their hearts, as if a dark sword was hanging on their heads, which would come down anytime and anywhere, taking their lives.

For this reason, many disciples chose to stay in seclusion, for fear that they would cause death. Even if they wanted to leave their residence, they would be accompanied by three or five, and they were cautious.

Especially the internal affairs lineage.

As the biggest victims of the Qin Chang family, after they knew that the murderer might be the Shadow Swordsman, everyone formed a team and stayed together day and night, never separated casually.

Even Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo have made plans many times to capture the Shadow Swordsman, but they all ended in failure, and even the shadow of the Shadow Swordsman was unable to find it.

The appearance of the Shadow Swordsman proves Chu Xingyun's innocence.

However, Chu Xingyun was not happy about it.

As panic continues to spread, as one of the assassinations, few people have arrived during this period. Under the sword monument, there are only a few people sitting cross-legged and practicing, which is a strong contrast with the lively scene a few days ago.

The reason why Chu Xingyun set up a sword monument was to test and excavate the genius disciples of the outer sect.

Now that no one has taken action to break the sword monument, what he thought in his heart is lost, and he will naturally feel anxious and anxious.

Chu Xingyun was also full of doubts about the Shadow Swordsman.

He could be sure that this person is good at the intent of dark swords, and relying on his own talent, he has shown some of his power, so he can kill people invisibly and avoid all investigations.

However, Chu Xingyun has carefully compared the list of outer sects in the past few days and has no outer sect disciple who controls the Dark Sword Intent meets the requirements and conditions of the Shadow Swordsman.

This made Chu Xingyun very distressed and felt frustrated for the first time.

"Wanjian Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years and has a deep study of the sword intent of light. The sword intent of darkness and the sword intent of light are inherently mutually beneficial. Therefore, the Shadow Swordsman is definitely not from the inner sect."

"Can this Shadow Swordsman is not a member of Wanjian Pavilion?"

As soon as the thought appeared, Chu Xingyun shook his head and rejected it.

Wanjian Pavilion stands in Wanjian Mountain, and there are countless sword formations around Wanjian Mountain. Even a powerful person like Lin Tianchong is unable to enter and exit at will.

If the other party comes from outside Wanjian Pavilion, then what he has to deal with will be the entire Wanjian Pavilion. How could he waste so much time killing a few ordinary disciples?

Confused, deep doubts!

Chu Xingyun stood at the top of the sword master peak, lowered his head, frowned, and kept thinking about this in his mind.

Ding Ding Ding!

At this time, a series of crisp cross-bows sounded.

In front of the third sword monument, Shui Qianyue held a sword in one hand and was constantly slashing towards the sword monument. The sword edge hit the body of the monument, with a crisp sound and continuous continuous sound.

"Are you still persisting?" Chu Xingyun naturally saw this scene and murmured in a low voice.

"Since this period, few people have come to break the monument, but this woman comes every day and even sits cross-legged in front of the sword monument, carefully experiencing the true essence of the sword in the sword monument, and practicing very hard."

A certain voice came out of Ning Lefan's mouth.

His eyes fell on Shui Qianyue and said with a strange look on his face: "In addition, every time this woman cuts the third sword monument, I feel that the sword intent in my body is suppressed, as if she is encountering a natural enemy, and she feels like she is unable to breathe."

"I have a premonition that this woman may cut off the third sword monument in the near future and become the master's personal disciple!" Ning Lefan became more and more excited as he spoke, and did not notice that Chu Xingyun's face was a little gloomy.

"Lefan, have you ever realized the form of the sword intent today?" After a pause, Chu Xingyun asked in a deep voice.

"Return to Master, I just finished my understanding." Ning Lefan replied with a smile.

"I think you are happy and relaxed. Let's do this. You can immediately go back to the cultivation room and realize the sword intent fifty times. Only after you have realized it can you leave the room." Chu Xingyun said with a smile on his lips.

"It takes half an hour to realize the sword intent, fifty times, wouldn't it take two days and two nights?" Ning Lefan was startled and turned his head. When he saw Chu Xingyun's face, he immediately closed his mouth and walked towards the cultivation secret room helplessly and puzzled.

At this time, Xia Qingcheng happened to come from outside.

She saw Ning Lefan with a depressed look on her face and wondered at Chu Xingyun: "What's wrong with Lefan?"

"He felt that his strength was not good and wanted to work hard, so I let him go into seclusion for two days and seriously understand the form of the sword intent." Chu Xingyun's casual answer made Ning Lefan, who was not far away, stop and look at him in surprise.

"What? Isn't it right?" Chu Xingyun turned around and his face darkened again. He was so scared that Ning Lefan was so scared that he didn't dare to respond. A step, like a hot flash of light, rushed into the cultivation secret room.

A bang!

The door of the secret room was closed, and a few leaves suddenly shook down, slowly falling from mid-air.

Xia Qingcheng shook his head and smiled bitterly a few times, stretched out his hand and took out a big red and gold-inlaid invitation.

"This is..." Chu Xingyun's eyes looked puzzled.

"Last night, Lu Qingxuan broke through the shackles of cultivation and entered the fourth level of Tianling. For this reason, Chang Mingyang held a grand banquet for her. This invitation was sent by Lu Qingxuan to invite you to the banquet."

After Xia Qingcheng finished speaking, Lu Ling and Gu Xuanqing, not far away, rushed over immediately, staring at the invitation, and there was a hot look in his eyes.

"Lu Qingxuan?"

Chu Xingyun pondered for a moment, then turned his head and asked Xia Qingcheng, "Who is that?"

Knock!

The four-character voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting Xia Qingcheng and the other two, making them stunned on the spot.

After a while, Xia Qingcheng came to his senses and looked at Chu Xingyun with a surprised look, which made Chu Xingyun feel a little embarrassed and said angrily: "I have just entered the pavilion and will control the outer sect. I am not very familiar with the people in the inner sect."

Chu Xingyun's words are true.

During this period, he was looking for a suitable candidate for the Seven-System Sword Intent, but he didn't have much contact with the inner sect. He suddenly mentioned one of them and didn't know the truth.

"This Lu Qingxuan is not only unparalleled in appearance, but also has amazing talent. She has a seven-level light vortex sword intent. Once she enters Wanjian Pavilion, she was accepted as a disciple by Chang Chixiao. She is the undisputed beauty of Wanjian Pavilion." Xia Qingcheng shrugged and introduced.

"Seventh-level sword intent, why should I worship Chang Chixiao's sect?" Chu Xingyun frowned, a little confused.

In Wanjian Pavilion, if you have level five sword intent, you can become a disciple of the Sword Master. If you have level seven sword intent, you can become a disciple of the Pavilion Master.

Lu Qingxuan's sword intent is at the seventh level and should be regarded as a teacher of Fan Wujie.

"I heard that Lu Qingxuan was born in a small country and had no powerful background. Chang Chixiao accidentally discovered her talent and brought her back to Wanjian Pavilion."

Xia Qingcheng collected a lot of information and slowly recalled: "In order to repay the favor of knowing the favor, Lu Qingxuan politely rejected the invitation of the Pavilion Master and took the initiative to worship Chang Chixiao as his teacher. It is precisely because of this that she has countless suitors, and Chang Mingyang is one of them. This time he held a big banquet for Lu Qingxuan, probably just to smile."

"So that's it." Chu Xingyun suddenly realized and nodded, "You can return this invitation, I'm not interested."

"ah?"

When the words came, Lu Ling and Gu Xuanqing immediately made a strange sound, looking at the invitation with some distress.

"You just refuse like this, right?" Xia Qingcheng asked, but his tone was a little sour, and he deliberately raised his tone.

"You just said that this banquet was held by Chang Mingyang. The person who sent the invitation was Lu Qingxuan, right?"

When Xia Qingcheng heard Chu Xingyun's retort, he became even more confused, but he nodded.

"The reason why Chang Mingyang held a big banquet was to smile. With Lu Qingxuan's reputation, he would definitely invite all the geniuses, which was huge, but there were many conflicts between him and I, so he would never invite me."

"If I guessed right, the reason why Lu Qingxuan sent out the invitation was to not embarrass me, because she knew that even if I received the invitation, she would refuse to attend because of Chang Mingyang."

"In this way, Chang Mingyang and I will not be too embarrassed." Chu Xingyun said casually and smiled faintly: "I have to say that Lu Qingxuan's behavior is comprehensive and considers anyone."

"No wonder I feel strange, why Lu Qingxuan suddenly invited you." Xia Qingcheng suddenly realized in her heart. She finally knew why Lu Qingxuan was so popular that countless geniuses were fascinated by it.

Of course, what she sighed even more was Chu Xingyun's keen thoughts.

Just a sound, there is such a profound analysis!

"Since that's the case, I'll send the invitation back now." Xia Qingcheng raised the invitation in his hand. As soon as he turned around, he felt a strong wind sweep over and sweep the invitation in his hand away.

When she came to her senses, the invitation had fallen into Chu Xingyun's hands.
Chapter completed!