Old Tie smiled and said, "Who else can be there besides that person? Fairy Qingcheng... may be that apprentice."

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone was shocked. They naturally understood who the "that person" was said by the old man, and the shock in his heart was imaginable.

"Old man Tie, what you said is evidence, so you can't make up for it." A master said.

Old man Tie stroked his beard and smiled: "This is natural, but I dare not say much about that person. You just need to understand it yourself."

Everyone looked at each other. Although the old man did not give specific evidence, no one denied him.

At first, although Old Tie is just martial arts, he relies on major forces.

Secondly, that person is the supreme existence in the entire mountain continent, so it would be fine to discuss it privately. Now a martial arts hero gathers together. If he talks nonsense in front of everyone, once it reaches that person, he may be seeking death, and even the power behind him will be affected.

"The Purple-Clothed Guest is here."

Suddenly, a man in gray clothes by the window looked out and shouted.

The heroes hurriedly turned their eyes out the window and looked at the purple-clad guest who was famous all over the mountains.

But I saw a purple figure passing through the long street and flying towards Tianxian Lake.

The man was dressed in purple, frolicking his clothes, and his handsome face was full of coldness. His silver hair fluttered in the wind, with a misty charm. He was carrying a long sword around his waist, three feet and two inches, with the words "Flowing Clouds".

This person is Xiao Chenfeng, the ninth-ranked "Purple-clothed guest" on the list.

The body movement of the purple-clothed guest was unfolded, light and ethereal, like a rising purple cloud, extremely agile, and a distance of five or six feet was reached with one sweep.

This skill is extremely exquisite, and he also has a graceful posture and agile figure. He is better than 99% of the people in the martial arts world. Therefore, when he debuted on the first day of the first year, he attracted a lot of applause.

"What a purple-clad guest, his light skills are already awesome. I don't know how wonderful the sword technique has reached."

At this moment, a pleasure boat was slowly sailing on Tianxian Lake, decorated in gorgeous colors and showing luxury. There were flags hanging on the pleasure boat, and the wind blew, and there were no words on the flag, but a red lotus was slowly blooming.

There were three people in the pleasure boat, one man and two women.

The man is naturally Xia Yunmo who just appeared, and among the two women, the first one is a luxurious girl wearing a pink long skirt. Her delicate face is a bit baby fat, bright and beautiful. She also has a luxurious spirit that makes people dare not have the slightest blasphemy.

The second one is also a girl with a goose face, charming and pleasant, and there is a gentle look between her eyebrows.

Among these two people, one is Princess Honglian, one of the protagonists today, and the other is the maid and the sword that Xia Yunmo received in the knight's ceremony.

The Shi Jian was also brought to the mountain continent by Xia Yunmo. This girl's martial arts talent is not as terrifying as the Red Lotus. Shi Zhongjian is the main focus, but she is still ranked 64 in the "people list".

Honglian is lively and active, playful and cute. She is gentle and charming, well-behaved and quiet. She is obviously two guys with different personalities, but she unexpectedly gets together.

What is even more surprising is that Shi Jian also held the position of sister during the two of them. He took care of Honglian gently and carefully, otherwise this girl would be afraid that she would not be unable to take care of herself and would cause a lot of trouble.

Honglian pounced on Xia Yunmo's arm, suffused her nose, blinked her big eyes, and said slyly: "Master, have you come out of that gentle place again? There is a smell of powder."

Xia Yunmo covered his forehead helplessly. Why are the two apprentices both dog noses? But the master's power cannot be overwhelmed. He rubbed Honglian's head and said solemnly: "After I close the door, I'll go to your senior sister's place. Little girl, don't talk nonsense."

Honglian nodded thoughtfully: "So, it means that before going to my senior sister, I had been intimate with other women."

A woman's intuition is indeed terrible.

But the power of the master cannot fall.

Xia Yunmo gave Honglian a chestnut, and Honglian covered her head, glared at her, and said angrily: "Master, am I guessing right? You are so angry."

"Master is teaching you a lesson." Xia Yunmo said seriously: "I am about to duel with someone. If I don't calm down and prepare for the battle, my mind will be floating. Do you think you should fight or not."

"Hmph, Master, I bully my apprentice as soon as I come back." Honglian turned around, put her hands on her chest, and became even more angry.

This master not only likes to talk nonsense and bully his disciples, but also has an outrageous level of cultivation.

Sometimes she wanted to tease her master and repay his kindness for preaching and solving doubts. Unfortunately, she was not successful once, but she was even more ravaged.

"Shi Jian, how is your practice?" Xia Yunmo turned his head and asked Shi Jian again.

Shi Jian said softly: "Young Master, Shi Jian practices very smoothly, but occasionally he is a little suspicious and cannot understand it."

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Tell me, look."

Shi Jian told her the difficulties in her practice one by one.

Xia Yunmo answered one by one, his cultivation level had exceeded the imagination of the mortal world, and it was naturally impossible for him to be difficult for the questions of the innate masters. After analyzing, Shi Jian felt like he was seeing the sun with a clear understanding of the clouds.

Princess Honglian looked at the two of them, her eyes rolled and she showed a gossipy smile.

Bang!

Xia Yunmo didn't even look at it, and gave it to Honglian with a chestnut.

"Master!!"

Honglian held her head, her big eyes were watery, both angry and aggrieved.

Xia Yunmo replied simply: "Don't think about those that are not there, concentrate and prepare for the battle right away."

As he said that, he shook his hand again and made a gesture of knocking on chestnuts.

"I know." Honglian responded aggrievedly.

After a while, there was a voice outside saying, "The purple-clad guest has arrived. I would like to ask Fairy Qingcheng to come out to meet him, and we will decide the outcome."

"Master, I'm out." Honglian's face turned solemn, and immediately exuded a faint sharp aura, which was somewhat like a swordsman.

"Go, don't lose, lose face." Xia Yunmo said.

Honglian smiled: "Master, please make sure to beat the other party to the point of falling flowers and flowing water, and people will fall over and over again."

Xia Yunmo waved her sleeves, Princess Honglian's toes snatched a little, and her beautiful figure flew out like a flying fairy: "Honglian is here, please give me some advice."

"please!"

"please!"

Without saying anything, the two of them immediately drew their swords and unsheathed their hands. They heard the sound of "dingding" interceptions, and occasionally there were a group of heroes' amazement.

Xia Yunmo was not interested in this level of fight. But Honglian was his apprentice at least, so he also looked over.

I saw two figures constantly changing in the air, and the long sword in my hand was like a long dragon, constantly attacking and colliding in the air, bursting with dazzling sparks.

The sword technique of the purple-clothed guest is called "Yunshui Sword". The sword is as ethereal as clouds, unpredictable. It is as soft as water, and it is difficult to cut off. It is one after another, and it is an extremely exquisite sword technique.

The Honglian gave the "beautiful sword" taught to her by Xia Yunmo. This set of sword techniques was used without the slightest breath of fireworks, and there was not even a little murderous intent, so there was only one word "beauty".

The stunning beauty like Honglian is like a beautiful dance, with a trance-making power.

When it is precisely this kind of "beauty" that also contains fatal murderous intent. If you are not careful, you will be defeated by this sword.

The two are constantly fighting, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they seem to be evenly matched and it is difficult to decide the outcome for a while.

But if you look one step further, you can see that Honglian is at a disadvantage.

After all, her foundation is a little shallow, so how could she compete with a family like Ziyike, who was taught by famous teachers since childhood.

But Xia Yunmo nodded with satisfaction. If there are less than fifty moves, the guest in purple will be defeated.

The "beautiful sword" taught to Honglian by Xia Yunmo is a combination of spiritual secret techniques and sword techniques. Every time he uses sword techniques, there are strands of spiritual power to invade the opponent's spiritual soul.

If the opponent cannot defeat Honglian within a hundred moves, or is not a master who is proficient in spiritual secret techniques, then the strands of spiritual power will accumulate more and more, and will eventually impact the mind, making the opponent lose.

This Ziyi Guest is quite good, but he is still a natural master. He has not been involved in the spiritual level too much, and his explosive power is insufficient, so he is far from achieving the effect of defeating the enemy with one blow.

Buzz!

Princess Honglian stabbed forward with a graceful posture and graceful figure. The faint flowing sword light was filled with a sense of "beauty".

This kind of "beauty" is the autumn wave in the eyes of lovers, the hometown in the hearts of wanderers, the gold and silver mountains in the world, the vast power, and the stunning beauty...

At this moment, the Ziyi Guest was stunned and lost.

He vaguely saw a woman who was out of reach and was smiling at him.

The battle between masters is at this moment to decide the outcome.

When the guest in Ziyi came to his senses, his throat felt a chill and painful. Princess Honglian's sword, his throat was only a slight difference. After moving forward for a few inches, he could only return to the west.

The purple-clothed guest was sad, raised his sword and lowered his hand, and said with a sad look: "I lost."

With a clang, Princess Honglian put her sword into the sheath, and her cherry lips outlined a touching smile: "Take it." She will not be modest or say polite words. If she wins, she will win, and if she loses, she will lose.

The masters around him were in an uproar, and the Purple-clothed guest actually lost.

And the loss was very fast, beyond the expectations of most.

Of course, some people were wailing and screaming, and some were cheering. These people were the heroes who had made bets before. Most of them pressed their treasures on Ziyike and lost all their money.

"Look, the man on the boat..."

A sharp-eyed master was shocked when he saw Xia Yunmo's figure.

"It's indeed that person. I didn't expect him to come to watch the battle in person."

"The rumors are true, Qingcheng Sword Immortal is indeed that apprentice."

"In my lifetime, I can see the existence of immortals and demons, and I will have no regrets even if I die."

Soon, both the wailing and cheering slowed down. The existence clearly said nothing, but just looked at the "Qingcheng Sword Immortal" with a smile, but everyone felt a huge pressure for no reason.

I dare not speak loudly, for fear of shocking the people in the sky.

"It's true, Master Yan, he snatched all the attention of others as soon as he came."
To be continued...