Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

The woman in white as snow sat quietly on the top floor of the first sword building, her eyes were like ancient wells, without any waves, as if Mo Que didn't deserve the slightest ripple in her heart even if she showed her strength.

"I know that Mo Que has a grudge with the Ye family. You won't be allowed to compete this time. Can you blame me?" The first owner looked at her so calmly and sighed softly.

Shaking his head, Ye Chenxue said lightly, "Although he used to be proud of the world in the past, since he can be deposed by others, it means nothing more than that, not to mention that he is now defunct, and the Martial Dao he has built has cut the road ahead. Inheritance of the Holy Ancestor, the younger generation of Qingzhou, no one can enter my eyes."

The first owner was deeply silent, Ye Chenxue's indifferent tone was arrogant, but with the inheritance of Yueque Sword Ancestor and Yueling's Sacred Body, she now has the capital to look down on the geniuses of Qingzhou.

"I don't want you to participate in the competition because I don't want to show your strength in front of people too early. You have the inheritance of the sword ancestor, and you hold the future of my sword building in your hand. The only place in the building will be directly given to you. I believe that also No one objected."

Although Bai Yumo said so, there was always a bit of worry between her brows.

Even though Ye Chenxue was outstanding, he would always think of what the plain-clothed woman in front of Wujian Cliff had said.

The woman who even he can't see through, actually favors the crippled Mo Que, and this matter always makes him brooding.

The first floor owner looked at the arrogant girl in front of him who made the entire Jianlou look like the future, opened his mouth several times, hesitated, and said, "The day when I became a teacher..."

He remembered the top of the Sword Trial Monument, the only nameless sword that surpassed Ye Chenxue.

Although it has not been confirmed yet, but looking at all the disciples who climbed the mountain that day, it seems that only the one who is physically disabled can have this strength.

That sword was not only stuck on the top of the sword test monument, but also stuck in the hearts of the first landlord and Ye Chenxue.

"It can't be him!" Seeming to know what Bai Yumo was thinking, Ye Chenxue shook his head lightly and said, "He was only a first-time entry into Martial Dao, and his body was completely useless. Can't be above me!"

In her calm eyes, there was a trace of fluctuation, and a bit of anger flashed away.

The first owner sighed and kept silent.

He never dared to mention it because he was worried.

Sword cultivators, the most heavy swordsman, no matter how talented Ye Jiatian’s daughter is, and how strong Yueling’s Sacred Body is, but when it comes to that nameless sword, Kenshin will still be shaken, and ripples will arise in his heart.

This woman's talent is astounding, but the nameless sword that surpasses her has always been a lingering shadow in her heart.

Moreover, Bai Yumo knew deeply that the owner of that sword could be anyone, but only Mo Que could not be the only one!

It is for this reason that although he has guesses in his heart, he has not really confirmed it yet, and he has never mentioned it to Ye Chenxue.

In the past, Bai Yumo always wanted to find the person who kept the sword, but now, he hopes from the bottom of his heart that it is best never to know the identity of that person.

"You don't need to compete for the rankings, so just concentrate on the inheritance of the Insight Sword Ancestor." With a sigh in his heart, Bai Yumo turned around and walked down the stairs.

After Bai and Mo left, Ye's goddess sat alone in the building and closed her eyes again.

However, as soon as she closed her eyes, Mo Que and the nameless sword flashed in her mind. In her heart, she couldn't calm down, instead, her anger became heavier and heavier.

"Boom!"

Bai Yumo came downstairs, only to see the top of the first sword building, and a sword Qi rushed out from the building, like a crescent moon, and the sword cut through the sky.

Several elders who were guarding Ye Chenxue in the building were moved, and said with joy, "I have this disciple in the Sword Building, and this time the competition for the top of the hundred states can definitely overwhelm the forces of all parties!" , Bai Yumo shook his head and sighed.

He deeply felt that what the plain-clothed woman said was right, Ye Chenxue's Sacred Body might be stronger, and her talent in cultivation might be far better than Mo Que's, but in swordsmanship, Mo Que's talent was far ahead of hers. superior.

At the very least, Mo Que's swordsman is indomitable and will never be easily shaken by foreign objects.

Waking up from his deep sleep, Mo Que suddenly felt severe pain all over his body and wanted to get up from the bed, but his trembling hands could hardly even support his own body.

"you're awake?"

In the room, a woman in green was sitting by the side drinking tea. Seeing Mo Que wake up, she smiled.

This woman is about twenty years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, blue silk like ink, and the corners of her mouth are lightly raised, which looks like a smile but not a smile. She looks at Mo Que with a pair of eyes, revealing cunning and agility, like an elf who doesn't eat human fireworks.

"Who are you?" Mo Que held the broken sword beside the bed, and it was not easy for this person to come to his room without him noticing.

"You fought against Qin Yuanming, and you are so weak that you still want to hold the sword and fight against me?" The green-clothed woman glanced at Mo Que's hand holding the sword, with a half-smiley look on her face.

This man's nature is really firm, and even in this situation, he is still fearless.

Mo Que let go of his sword and said, "I don't know if the girl is looking for me, what advice do you have?"

"Don't do it anymore?" The green-clothed woman was a little surprised. Mo Que was just like a big enemy, why did she relax again?

"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to wake up." Mo Que felt that the woman was not malicious, and smiled on her pale face.

"As a descendant of Martial Dao, you took the initiative to go to Golden Scale City to challenge Dao Palace's disciples. I thought you were an impulsive and passionate person. Now, it seems that although you act fearlessly, you are not a reckless person."

With a bit of interest in her eyes, the green-clothed woman raised her mouth and smiled, "It seems that it was no accident that you were able to overpower the geniuses of Baizhou."

This last sentence made Mo Que clench the broken sword again and said, "Who are you?"

In the whole Qingzhou, except for the Ye family, few people know his past and identity, but this woman casually said, seems to know his past well.

Seeing his attitude change one after another, the green-clothed woman blinked with a pair of smart big eyes, and said playfully, "Guess what?"

Looking at this woman, Mo Que only felt that she was cunning and playful, and could not see her origin for a while.

It's just that if this woman wants to kill him, he won't be able to wake up at all, so he has to let go of the broken sword again, and said, "Are you sent by other state forces to win over the top talent?"

Liu Hongfu said that there are many powerful people from other states in Qingzhou, who want to use the time of competition to find talents from various states.

"Congratulations..." The green-clothed woman's eyes turned into crescents and she said with a smile, "You guessed wrong!"

Mo Que was stunned. The woman was playful and cunning. He shook his head helplessly and said, "If you don't want to say it, I won't force it."

"Life is too short, and you are boring!" The green-clothed woman frowned and sighed, "Knowing that I am taking the initiative to find you, I will definitely be honest about my identity, so I don't want to guess any more."

Seeing through her thoughts at a glance, Mo Que didn't speak, but he felt that this woman looked playful, but she was actually very smart inside.

"My name is Mu Yunshang." Seeing Mo Que's appearance, the green-clothed woman no longer wanted to joke with him, and said sternly, "As for my identity, I am the guide of the Immortal Alliance."