The pure and powerful sword energy soared into the sky, and thousands of miles of fertile land, and hundreds of beasts surrendered.

Thirty miles away from the Panlong Academy, the originally calm clearing ground was a strange twist. More than a dozen people wearing black masked men carrying various weapons appeared out of thin air. Each of them exuded a power that was no less than the Agreed Period. Only the two leaders looked exactly like ordinary people, which was also a symbol of returning to the simplicity of their cultivation.

The two looked at the sword energy that had not dissipated for a long time in the distance, took off their covers, the short figure on the left, the face was like a monkey, two daggers hung on the waist, the man on the right was burly and sturdy, holding a delicate Emei thorn in his hand, which looked a little funny.

The two of them sighed at the same time and reached out to their subordinates behind them to make a forbidden gesture.

The burly man spoke first and said hatefully: "Hurry up and let him take the lead. It's considered a cheaper country kid."

The short and thin old man also smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Forget it, this master has taken action, we have an explanation, and the superiors will not blame us too much."

"Besides," the old man paused and continued, "It may be a good thing to intercept and kill him. Not to mention that the princess of the Zhong family is the treasure of the Huangji Sect. If she dies at our hands, she will be waiting for the end of her life. And if she really starts, it's hard to say how many of us can survive."

The burly man curled his lips and said disdainfully: "A few twelve or three dolls are just the cultivation level of the Agreed Period. What kind of waves can be produced? Kong Lao is too proud of them."

The old man smiled and stopped talking, thinking, what do you know, you, a reckless man who is tall but not brainy? If it is so easy, will the Sili send two Zhiwei and fourteen to intercept and kill several children?

What's more, the details of the Battle of Panlong Town in the Sea of ​​Clouds have spread among a few cultivators. The combination of swords and swords between Zhong Li and Zhao Xifeng is so powerful that it is definitely not something that any single cultivator in the Knowing Micro Realm can resist. If it really starts, it will only rely on the fourteen cultivators in the Conscious Period behind him to fill it with their lives, and then attack with the reckless man around him. Even so, only one of the two can survive.

The short and thin old man walked carefully and steadily all his life on the road of cultivation, so he naturally did not want to do the stupid thing that used his blood to support the younger geniuses, let alone he was unwilling to face the overwhelming anger of the Zhong family or the Cao family.

The two waved their hands at the same time, and the team seemed to have never appeared before, and disappeared on the Huailu Plain in place.

What happened next was that Sun Wenzhen walked out of the carriage and the chaos talisman exploded in place.

Just as the Chaos Heart Talisman disintegrated, Sun Wenzhen squirted out a mouthful of blood, fell down to the sky, with a painful and refreshing smile on her face, looking very strange.

Dong Erpang and Zhao Xifeng rushed forward and held the fallen classmate. Zhong Li and Gu Qingyuan looked in the direction where the man in black disappeared at the same time, while Cao Xiaojian walked around the fragments of the chaos talisman and squatted down with a thoughtful expression.

Several people rushed to carry Sun Wenzhen into the carriage, combed his meridians, and then showed an incredible look on their faces at the same time.

"Old Sun is... breaking the realm?" Dong Erpang shouted incredibly.

Anyone who saw Sun Wenzhen’s last fall looked like he was like a Yuan Ling was in a reversal and was infatuated. Who would have thought that it would be a successful breakthrough in the realm!

Cao Xiaojian stood up, walked to the carriage, looked at Sun Wenzhen who was unconscious, and sighed and said, "It's too stupid, but the younger generation is terrifying."

Dong Erpang raised his head, looked at Cao Xiaojian blankly and asked, "Old Cao, what's going on with Lao Sun? And the sword you used to shoot just now. If it weren't for Zhiwei Realm, I would have dug my eyes!"

Cao Xiaojian didn't say much about himself, but just laughed at himself, pointed to the fragments of the chaotic talisman on the ground, and said slowly: "Sun Wenzhen grew up in a restaurant since he was a child. He has seen all kinds of things in the market since he was a child. For practitioners, their minds are not clear enough and they lack a little outspoken intention. In addition, you children all practice like monsters, which caused him a lot of heartbreak. If he wants to go further, he must swing the sword of wisdom and kill the demon in the heart. Otherwise, even if he barely agrees, he will stop at the next hurdle."

"That is why Mr. Cao intends to use the disorderly talisman to expand his mental disorder, forcing Wenzhen to face it?" Gu Qingyuan nodded and asked.

"What sir, I am a swordsman, called a hero!" Cao Xiaojian glared at Gu Qingyuan and continued, "Little Shupao is right, but what I didn't expect was that this kid is really a stubborn man. He was just a stubborn demon! He could clearly cut it with one sword, but he didn't have to make a mistake. Anyone who asked for right or wrong, he had to straighten out his thoughts in the past ten days! The confusing heart talisman is no longer in a mess, and it naturally collapses. It's a pity that my best talisman paper!"

Cao Xiaojian's face was extremely heartbroken, but no one paid any attention to him. It was obviously a piece of yellow paper commonly used by warlocks in the world. If he insisted on saying it was a talisman paper, he just wanted Zhong Li to pay more money. As a master who scared two Zhiwei hesitant, it was really embarrassing.

Zhao Xifeng shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter why you practice. You can practice again after you are gone, but what's wrong with Wenzhen vomiting blood and fainting? Will he get into the body?"

Cao Xiaojian smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just too exhausting. Just rest for two days. Brother Dongfeng, if you remember all the bad things from the previous ten years in more than ten days, will you faint from being tired?"

Zhao Xifeng stopped talking about living, and the few of them rested on the spot, waiting quietly for Sun Wenzhen to wake up.

When the crescent moon rose, Zhong Li walked out of the carriage and sat down opposite Cao Xiaojian through the bonfire. The latter's expression seemed to be smiling, knowing that this conversation would come sooner or later.

"Two hours ago, your true intention of making that sword is to intimidate the people who are watching in the dark," Zhong Li said very slowly, but she was very sure. She was not asking questions, but making a conclusion, "And your sword has surpassed the Zhiwei Realm, and Si Zhong can't see it, but I can, you know our identity."

Cao Xiaojian grinned and replied, "It's a good idea to shock Xiaoxiao. I hope they can pounce on him. The original intention is to help Wenzhen's boy to be at peace. As for your identity, it's not difficult to guess."

Zhong Li nodded and continued to ask, "Are you waiting for us on Mount Meng? "

Cao Xiaojian smiled and shook his head and said, "I originally wanted to go to Panlong Town to worship an old friend."

"Where is the old friend?" Zhong Li asked immediately, not giving Cao Xiaojian any time to think.

"Yushan." Cao Xiaojian's answer was not hesitant.

When Zhong Li heard about Yushan, he narrowed his eyes.

Cao Xiaojian continued to add: "Yushan Yaotai, I have competed with Mr. Che against the sword."

Zhong Li exhaled a long sigh, nodded and said, "Cao Xiyun."

"That's right," Cao Xiaojian corrected again, "I am a swordsman, you should call me Daxia Cao."

Leaning on the sword, watching the vast ocean with wine, and inserting lotus slanted into the jade platform.

Furong Swordsman, Cao Xiyun!
Chapter completed!