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The sound of swords!

The next moment, a domineering golden sword energy shot out from the cave, like a golden dragon flying high into the sky. It was so powerful that it directly dispersed the smoke and dust in the sky!

When the smoke cleared, a figure appeared in mid-air, with golden pupils in his eyes that were breathtaking.

At this moment, he was carrying a black giant sword on his shoulder. This giant sword was nine feet long. The sword was engraved with many golden stripes. These stripes were uneven and looked like shocking stripes. Claw marks.

This figure was carrying the sword like it was carrying a hill.

"Is everything okay?"

Looking at this figure in the sky above Canghai City, Mr. Chu's expression was very calm, and there was no look of surprise on his face.

Since the opponent could easily catch the first three shots, he naturally didn't think he could defeat the opponent with this last shot.

The last shot was just a warning.

"That sword?"

Noticing the black giant sword carried by the figure, a flash of shock flashed across Mr. Qin's eyes.

"Nine feet long, engraved with gold patterns."

"How come Jiuyi, the giant sword of the Twelve Divine Weapons of the human race, is in his hand?"

"Who is this guy?"

"Qin Mu..." He muttered the old man's name in a low voice, and the figure's eyes suddenly emitted a strange coldness.

"After disappearing for so many years, it turned out that he was always in Canghai City."

"I can feel that you have touched the threshold of that realm."

"The fruit is about to ripen."

"Next time we meet, it will be a battle of life and death."

"Ye Emperor, Qin Mu."

The bone-chilling voice still echoed high in the sky, but the figure had disappeared.

......

In the forest, Chu Qing looked at the sky, lost in thought.

In just a few minutes, he saw the headless corpse falling from the air, Wei Changhong and Gao Jiangming flying upside down, the black Changhong across the sky, and the mysterious man with golden eyes in the distance.

This was not the first time he had seen a battle between strong men.

But every time it made him feel excited.

Suddenly, a long rainbow roared from the distance, flew into the woods, and transformed into a slender, handsome man, standing in front of Chu Qing.

Chu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body couldn't help but tighten.

Before the man could speak, Chu Qing asked: "Who are you?"

Hearing this, the man was suddenly startled, smiled and pointed at Lin Shiyou behind Chu Qing.

"I am her father."

"Lin Boming."

"Father?"

Chu Qing's face showed a hint of astonishment, and she turned to look at Lin Shiyou.

The latter winked at him mischievously and walked up to Lin Boming, "Dad, why are you here?"

Lin Boming rubbed Lin Shiyou's head and said with a smile: "Of course I am afraid that you will be in danger."

Seeing that Lin Shiyou was safe and sound, Lin Boming turned to look at Chu Qing, "If I guessed correctly, you should be Chu Qing."

"It's me." Chu Qing was slightly startled.

"Sure enough, it's you," Lin Boming said with a smile: "Shiyou often mentioned you at home, saying that you----"

Before she finished speaking, Lin Shiyou jumped up and covered Lin Boming's mouth with a cry of "Ah!" like a frightened rabbit.

"Dad can't say that!" Her pretty face turned red.

"Hey, can't you tell me? I thought you two had already----"

"I told you to stop talking!" Lin Shiyou's face looked like a ripe apple at this time, and she said angrily: "If you keep talking, I won't have dinner for you today!"

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore." Lin Boming surrendered.

Lin Shiyou then got off Lin Boming, crossed her arms and hummed softly.

Lin Boming saw this and wanted to say something with a smile on his face, but at this moment, a long rainbow fell and turned into a middle-aged man with a stern expression and a scar on his eyebrow.

It was Jian Wuyi, the principal of Lianyue High School.

Seeing Jian Wuxin, Lin Boming immediately stopped smiling and asked seriously, "How is Jiang Ming?"

"The injury is serious, but his life is safe." Jian Wuyi looked around, "Where is Fang Yan?"

"I didn't see him when I came here." Lin Boming shook his head slightly, "I hope he's okay."

He paused and said, "Just in case, let's stop the exam."

"I understand." Jian Wuyi nodded, "I'll inform other candidates."

......

On a plain far away from the forest, Fang Yan supported Wei Changhong and slowly walked out of the smoke.

"Thank you." Wei Changhong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said looking at Fang Yan, who looked a little pale.

"I can't do anything in front of that guy." Fang Yan said with a bitter smile: "Rescuing you from here is the only thing I can do."

He sighed and continued: "Although I have always hated Liu Bai, it feels really uncomfortable to watch him die in front of my eyes and to be powerless."

Wei Changhong said: "It's not your fault, it's because that person is too strong."

"I understand." Fang Yan sighed again, "That person is too dangerous. The matter between him and Murong Xuan must be reported to the Chixiao Council."

Wei Changhong's steps paused slightly.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yan asked confused when Chu Changhong suddenly stopped.

Wei Changhong was silent for a moment and said, "You should go first. Reporting their matter is the top priority."

Fang Yan was suddenly startled, "But your injury?"

"Don't worry, I can still hold on." Wei Changhong said, "Murong Xuan's matter concerns both the human and demon clans, and there is no need to delay."

Fang Yan hesitated for a moment, nodded, removed the hand that was supporting Wei Changhong, and said, "Then be careful."

After saying this, Fang Yan turned around and prepared to leave.

suddenly--!

He felt a chill in his chest.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable pain spread from his chest to every corner of his body.

Lowering his head, Fang Yan's pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme.

The tip of a spear pierced through the middle of his chest.

The sharp tip of the spear was stained with blood and emitted a strange light in the sunlight.

Looking at the spear, Fang Yan's blank eyes showed confusion and shock.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, turned his head with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice: "Why... why?"

Behind him, Wei Changhong held a spear in his hand with an expressionless face.

There was indifference in his dark eyes.

Wei Changhong looked at Fang Yan, "Because you have to die."

The firm tone contained incomparable indifference, which made people's hearts tremble.

The severe pain in his chest made Fang Yan sweat and frown. He stared at Wei Changhong's face and shouted: "I don't understand! Tell me why!"

Wei Changhong did not respond, "Give up your resistance. My essence has invaded your meridians. You should know what this means."

Hearing this, Fang Yan had a look of despair on his face. After being shot through the chest by Wei Changhong, he tried to activate the source material to suppress the injury, but the source material poured into the gun by Wei Changhong took the lead. In an instant, , destroyed the meridians in his body, leaving him unable to release even a trace of source essence.

The next moment, a loud noise came from Fang Yan's body. He was shaken, raised his head and spit out a blood arrow, then half-knelt on the ground, groaning in pain.

His Dantian was destroyed.

It was destroyed by an extremely powerful force!

"This power..."

Fang Yan put his hands on the ground, his face was pale, his body was shaking like chaff, and he said in disbelief: "Your injury is not serious at all!"

"Yes." Wei Changhong nodded and said coldly: "Although that person is very strong, as one of the eight commanders of the Red Dragon Army, I will not be defeated by him with one move."

Hearing this sentence, Fang Yan immediately realized something and said in shock: "You...you let him go on purpose?"

Wei Changhong did not answer.

However, being silent is equivalent to acquiescence.

"I understand."

A look of surprise flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, and he murmured: "Your real purpose is to let Murong Xuan go, because you don't want the Chixiao Council and the Red Dragon Army to know about him at all."

"You are right."

Wei Changhong was silent for a moment and then said: "Murong Xuan's father is also the eighth commander of the Red Dragon Army. His son is involved with the demons, which will have an unpredictable impact on the Red Dragon Army, so..."

"That's why you want to kill me and silence me and block the news?" Fang Yan said, with a look of grief and anger on his face, "I was not the only one present at that time. Do you want to kill Gao Jiangming and those children too?"

"No." Wei Changhong shook his head and said slowly: "Gao Jiangming has been a friend of mine for many years. I know him well. As long as I tell him, I will secretly investigate Murong Xuan's affairs. For the sake of the stability of the entire Chixiao Kingdom, he I will never tell anyone about this.”

"As for those children..." At this point, Wei Changhong let go of his spear, walked up to Fang Yan, looked down at him, and said: "In the world of warriors, the weak have no say. What these children say cannot be ignored." Who would believe it?"

"But you are different."

"Former Chief of Staff of the Red Dragon Army, Fang Yan!"

Wei Changhong paused, looked at Fang Yan who was panting, and said, "Although you have left the Red Dragon Army for so many years, you always belonged to Yin Song's faction before you left."

"You and I are not of the same faction, and I cannot trust you, so you must die."

"Faction..." Fang Yan's lips curved into a sad, bitter smile, "It's because of faction again."

"You know better than me what consequences the factional struggle will bring." Wei Changhong said lightly, "So I hope you can understand that everything I do is for this country."

"For this country? Bah!" Fang Yan spat out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on Wei Changhong's clothes, "Fuck you!"

He gasped violently and said through gritted teeth: "You Wei family are all a bunch of hypocritical bastards. You are obviously just doing it for yourself, but you want to involve the country and talk like you are so great. Fuck you." of!"

Wei Changhong glanced at the blood on his body and said expressionlessly: "You can scold me if you want, you will die no matter what."

He raised his right hand, and the blood dragon black spear inserted into Fang Yan's body trembled violently, and immediately came out of his chest, bringing up a cloud of blood and falling into his hand.

Fang Yan suddenly spurted blood and could no longer support his body. He collapsed on the ground. He felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and his eyesight gradually became blurred.

He knew that he was not far from death.

However, for some reason, Fang Yan actually grinned and laughed.

The laughter was very soft, but full of mockery.

Seeing this scene, Wei Changhong frowned slightly and said, "Why are you laughing?"

Fang Yan said softly: "Do you know why I left the Red Dragon Army fifteen years ago?"

Wei Changhong said indifferently: "What does it have to do with me?"

Fang Yan seemed to have not heard these words and said to himself: "The child in the blood moon incident is still alive, and I am the one who saved him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Changhong, who had a calm face before, suddenly changed his face as if struck by thunder, "This is impossible!"

He suddenly lowered his head and looked at Fang Yan with fierce eyes, but was suddenly startled.

At this moment, the look in Fang Yan's eyes was so dim that he was almost invisible, and even his body stopped trembling.

But his lips were still moving slightly.

Then, Wei Changhong heard Fang Yan's last two sentences in this world.

"That child will definitely come back to you."

"The Wei family will eventually perish."

"Chu Qing, remember our agreement." Lin Shiyou smiled, squinting her crescent-like eyes, and disappeared into the shadows of the forest with Lin Boming.

"A date for three people." Chu Qing waved his hand and muttered: "It's all that damn light bulb's fault. It can't come at any time, but this time!"

"A date? What date?" At this time, Ji Xuan approached Chu Qing and asked with an ambiguous look on his face.

"A date with a pig's hind legs." Chu Qing rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Look at Mu Mu, why doesn't she look like you..."

"What date?" Mu Ziqing's green eyes were burning with the flame called Bagua.

Damn it, Mumu, you are this kind of person!

"Now that the exam is over, three of you, let's say goodbye." Wu Lie came over and said with a smile: "Although I didn't have a hearty fight with you, it was a wonderful experience to join forces to fight against the enemy."

"We'll all meet at the Wuyuan anyway, so don't rush for a while." Ji Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Wu Lie shook his head, "I will not sign up for the martial arts academy. The next time we meet will be in four years."

"Four years later?" Chu Qing was a little confused, "Why four years later?"

"You will know then." Wu Lie smiled, bowed, and walked toward the forest.

"Oh, right."

He suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at the three of them and said, "My little junior sister will take the entrance exam for the martial arts academy. I hope you can take care of her then."

"No problem, what's her name?" Ji Xuan said.

"Her name is Wu Xiao."

Looking at Wu Lie's retreating figure, Ji Xuan looked strangely and said, "This guy has a junior sister? Hasn't Taibai Mountain Mingxin Temple always been a one-person temple?"

"The rules can be changed." Mu Ziqing flicked the Qingping Sword in her hand.

Ji Xuan shrugged, noncommittal.

"Will anything big happen in the next few years?" Chu Qing asked.

"Except for the sword theory a year and a half later, I really can't think of anything else." Ji Xuan thought for a while and shook his head slightly.

"Sword theory?" Chu Qing was startled, "What is that?"