Volume 15 Chapter 50

in the north of Yunqin, in the Beiqing mountain of Beifu Province, there are several Taoist temples built on the cliff like a sword. ////

there is a secluded pool and a living spring between the cliffs. The ferns beside the pool are like green waterfall falling from the gap of the rocks.

Beiqing mountain is not high, there are not many places of interest, and there is no production, but it is better than Qingjing. There is fresh rain among the mountains and forests, and there is white fog around, and no one is seen on the opposite side.

Leaf forgets feeling to walk out from the white fog, to the quiet pool side, to the quiet pool side an old man who takes water to boil tea in the living spring side to salute each other.

The old man was wearing a long black robe. It looked old and the neckline and cuffs had been worn. It was just washed clean. It looked very soft and comfortable for a long time. However, if this robe falls into the eyes of many old people in Zhongzhou City, it will cause waves.

Because this old robe is the style of qingluan college robe ten years before the founding of the state of Yun and Qin. In those years, the seventeen practitioners of qingluan college who appeared in Zhuxing mausoleum with President Zhang were all wearing this kind of robe.

The old man, with his back to ye, forgets his feelings. He can only see silver all over his head and his hands are white jade. Ye has always been the No.1 swordsman in Donglin province. After the battle of Dongjing, Shaohua and zhuxingling, he was famous all over the world. However, in the face of his gift, the old man didn't even return his head, but Qingsheng said indifferently, "how do you know I'm here?"

Ye Xiaoqing looked at him and said: "since the last time when Mr. Lan Da appeared in the college and then lived in the trial Valley, the college has been aware of Mr. Lan Da's whereabouts. However, people all think that Mr. Lan Da is no longer alive, and Mr. Lan Da is also a self indulgent man in mountains and rivers, so vice president Xia doesn't think it necessary to disturb you any more..."

"He's dead." The old man who was honored as Mr. Lan Da by Ye Xiangqing coldly put the teapot in his hand on the natural stone tea case, and mercilessly interrupted Ye Xiangqing's words: "when I went to qingluan college last time, I was sure that he would not survive this summer Since he doesn't think it's necessary to disturb me again, what's the reason for qingluan college to come to me now? Besides, it's not qingluan College's person, but just a Ye family who has some relationship with President Zhang to come to me? "

Mr. Landa did not hide his unhappiness when he was disturbed. After his hand left the teapot, it came out from his hand. The cold pool in front of him immediately appeared a thin line, just like a sword across the water, leaving a cold trace.

This is a terrible state, but the God s è on Ye's face has not changed. Facing the unhappiness and questioning of the cultivator of the same era as vice president Xia, he just said four words calmly: "it's difficult for the college."

Mr. Lan Da is silent for a moment, turns around slowly, and then looks at Ye forgetful and says: "the purgatory mountain palm teaches to enter the cloud Qin?"

The old man of the same era as vice president Xia has not asked about anything in the world for a long time, so he has such a question. However, in a short time, he has already guessed the answer to the question. In a sense, in addition to the dread of personal ability, this old man, I'm afraid, is also the person who really knows the strength of the college. In his eyes, the only one who can really put qingluan college in danger is the old enemy they had faced before the founding of the country, the master of purgatory mountain.

Ye forgets feeling in front of the old man's terrible face, his face is still calm, he is just not humble but not high spirited, said with the simplest words: "qingluan college and purgatory mountain palm teacher, will fight in qianxiashan mountain."

Mr. Lan Da's silver eyebrows slightly wrinkled. He didn't ask why, but said, "he is more careful than any of us. He may not really appear in qianxiashan."

Leaf forgets feeling to shake head, said: "anybody can change, just like Mr. blue big you can also change.". As long as there is enough to attract him, he will really appear in qianxiashan This is the analysis result of all the lecturers in back mountain of Ailao. "

There was Sen Leng's anger in Mr. Lan Da's eyes. He understood and agreed with Ye's reasons, but ye's refutation and other meanings in his words made him even more unhappy.

"So the academy thinks I'm one of the lures to attract him?" He smiled with coldness and anger, "that's why you're here?"

Ye forgets feeling only when did not see the God s è change of Mr. Lan Da at all, said: "the college wants to ask Mr. Lan Da for your help."

Mr. Lan Da's face also calmed down, so calm that the whole person was like a sword without feelings. "When I left the college, I was at odds with Dean Zhang. The college was not the college I wanted, so I would not fight." He looked at ye and said this, then added indifferently: "and Lin Xi is too young to be a God. I don't think he and qingluan college will win this war. I won't die in vain."

Ye forgets feeling a little disappointed, but his eyes become brighter. He bows slightly and says firmly: "it is because Lin Xi is still a long way away from the master, that the alchemy mountain palm teaching may appear in qianxiashan. If you are no longer willing to fight for the college, please return the sword of the college. "

"Why dare you say such a thing in front of me?" Mr. Lan Da has no intention of killing. However, his breath changes and he has no mood. But he is full of real intention of killing. An ancient sword with a white jade handle, with a scabbard, flies slowly from his tea case to his side: "although your Ye family and I have some origins in the falling star mausoleum, your name is love forgetting, which is exactly the same name as the love forgetting sword I hold, which is a chance, but If you say such things in front of me, I will kill you mercilessly. "

"I'm from Yunqin."

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in the face of a word, Mr. Lan Da, who may be ready to make a move at any time, smiles and says with some pride: "president Zhang and your predecessors have spent so many years to make the vast majority of Yunqin people become fearless and fearless for this empire, at all costs, but instead you ask me why dare to say such Words? "

"You should also have met many practitioners like Jianhe Baihe of Xianyi college, and many ordinary soldiers who can use their own bodies to expend the soul power of the other's powerful practitioners. What makes you think that we dare not teach to the enemy in purgatory mountain?"

Ye forgets feeling and smiles at the old man in the ancient robe of the college, and then says, "since we are all here to teach the enemy how can I dare not ask you for a sword?"

Mr. Lan Da has long been the most terrible swordsman of Yunqin, and even a person who can make a decisive impact on the life and death of qingluan college. How can he tolerate the provocation of a younger generation?

Before Ye's words were finished, the ancient sword with white jade as its handle began to come out of its sheath.

A sword meaning that is unimaginable enough to cut off the practitioner's perception and even make people feel that all their emotions are mercilessly cut off begins to permeate the air.

However, his sword was only less than an inch out of its sheath, and then it returned to its sheath.

Because in his sight, there are many dark s è figures of senlengsu killing.

The smell of iron blood on these black s è figures dispels the dense fog of white s è in the mountains. One black s è figure after another forms a wall, which encircles him and ye forgetting.

"Gu Yunjing's black flag army?"

As his ancient sword returned to its sheath, human emotions reappeared in his unresponsive eyes.

He recognized the origin of these black s è figures.

He is confident that he can kill 200 practitioners of the same level as these black s è figures. However, he has no confidence that he can kill 100 black flag soldiers who are fully armed and ready to fight.

Although Gu Yunjing has died in the war, such a complete black flag army is still comparable to his strength and the most precious wealth he left to Yunqin and Linxi.

He was silent for a moment, holding the sword by his side, and handed it to Ye.

If decades ago, even in the face of the black flag army and ye Qingqing, he would still fight. However, ye forgetting love is right at the beginning. People will change. Over the years, he has become more desperate than the master of purgatory mountain. Therefore, since the ancient sword just came back to its sheath, he will not fight any more. This sword is destined to be handed over to Ye forgetting love. Ye forgetting love takes him to qianxia mountain to face the most powerful existence in the world.

However, in the face of his surrender, ye forgets that instead of reaching for the most powerful sword of the college, he shakes his head and says, "it's not like this."

Mr. Landa's face is a little red.

He understood that the college let ye forget to take the sword, not purely want his sword.

He felt even more humiliated.

But he had no choice.

So he had to show his sword.

At the moment of his sword, the pool behind him was cut into pieces by a silk of sword Qi. The water became transparent crystal instead of water.

The ancient sword of pure white s è stabbed at Ye's body. Ye's general sword, with all his strength, also stabbed out without any weakness. With the most aboveboard posture on the battlefield, he stopped the pure white s è's love forgetting sword with the tip to the tip of the sword.

At the moment when the tip of the sword and the tip of the sword touch, the nearest leaders of the black flag army behind Ye forgetting love Snort and fly backward.

Ye forgets the feeling on the flying sword body, suddenly appears a transparent sword light, just like there are countless transparent swords cutting his sword body around crazily.

Then his general sword simply broke into six or seven pieces.

After the leaders of the black flag army came to the ground behind him, it was difficult to get up for a while.

However, Ye's hand is outstretched. Between his broken flying sword, he catches the hilt of the pure white s è love forgetting sword and holds it in his hand.

"Thank you for your sword."

He saluted Mr. blue and left with all the black flag troops.

After he had reached the foot of the mountain, his face became a little pale, and then he vomited blood.

Even though he was awed by the black flag army, Mr. Lan Da's momentum declined first, but he didn't dare to hurt the killers. But Mr. Lan Da and Luo Houyuan went the same way. They gave up the great saint's situation all their lives, but they raised the strength of the saint's rank to the extreme, and they could make unrestricted moves. This kind of peerless power is still not what he can fight against, still let him suffer a lot of damage.

Only in the face of the supreme existence of purgatory mountain, a sword master may not have much time to fight.

So at the moment, Ye has no worries about his body, just the battle,