Why did things turn out like this? On one side was the master she respected the most, and on the other side was the Demon Sect Saint whom she wanted to avenge.

"Anyway, I must first find out what happened to the master..."

Although it was a good thing that the master's cultivation had reached a higher level, Miss Jianxian felt inexplicably flustered when she thought that this was all caused by the annoying Demon Sect Saint.

At this time, she had already regretted why she had implemented such a plan with great uncertainty.

Originally, she thought that it was nothing if the master found out about what she had done, but now she was no longer sure what the consequences would be if the master found out about it.

…………

In the Frost and Snow Pavilion.

Opposite to the apprentice, a certain master was also sitting in his pavilion at this time.

Ling Shuangxue put away her dagger.

After listening to today's story, she clearly felt that her state of mind had become clearer again.

"Now that I think about it, Yu Li's sword heart is probably already above my master..."

She shook her head, seeming to be a little emotional and a little relieved.

Thinking of the way her disciple nodded to her today, she felt that she was finally on the right path.

Her sword skills improved significantly, and her relationship with this disciple was also steadily warming up.

She felt that as long as a few more days passed, she would be able to maintain the attitude of sending messages with wooden swords when she was face to face with her disciple.

"It's just that I obviously can't say those words today..."

If Ling Shuangxue hadn't been born, the sword path would have been like a long night.

She really wanted to say this sentence in front of her disciple to show that she had decided to respond to the other party's expectations.

But obviously, she couldn't say it.

Maybe she was not worthy of this sentence now.

She would never admit that it was her shame that was at work.

"This story will probably end tomorrow. If the sword test of the three peaks tomorrow is not enough, I can choose more the day after tomorrow... Then I should be able to completely absorb the spiritual essence of the blood jade, and even break through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

Ling Shuangxue calculated to herself.

This time can really be regarded as a blessing in disguise. If she hadn't gone crazy this time, she wouldn't know that she had taken the wrong path.

She would not have known that her disciple would grow so much after traveling the world, not only could he obtain the rare Blood Spirit Jade, but he could also see the big picture from the small, and use a story to untie her heart knot.

Let her see the steps to the next stage on the road of cultivation that had already come to an end.

Thinking of this, a very slight smile appeared on her face.

Since the knot in her heart was untied, the iceberg in her heart began to melt little by little.

Although this change is slight, it is the first step of a journey of a thousand miles.

Ling Shuangxue felt that she could smile, and the day when she could live with her disciple as an approachable master was not far away.

At that time, she would definitely love this disciple who gave her a huge surprise.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 48 Seven steps away, the gun is fast

The fourth day of the Demonic Weapon Pavilion's closure.

The propaganda of major forces did not disappoint Luo Wusheng.

Almost all the people in the royal city have received the news that the Dao Weapon Pavilion will go to the trial martial arts arena today to display the Dao Mark Ordinary Weapons.

This news alone is nothing, but when combined with the movements of the Demonic Weapon Pavilion's staff in recent days, the gunpowder smell of this matter has obviously become heavier.

On the surface, the news released by the Daoqi Pavilion is to test its own Dao Mark Ordinary Weapons.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the Daoqi Pavilion's suppression of the Demonic Weapon Pavilion.

Many people thought that the Daoqi Pavilion's move of that batch of [Tianyan] Dao Mark Ordinary Weapons and its plan to compete with the Demonic Weapon Pavilion in reopening and selling special ordinary weapons in three days was bullying enough, but they didn't expect that the Daoqi Pavilion would do so much this time.

However, this kind of thing is obviously very suitable for after-dinner talk. Thinking of this, people in the royal city who have a little bit of a desire to join in the fun can't help it.

Coupled with the attention of various forces, today's martial arts test platform can be said to be an unprecedented grand scene.

It can be said that since the construction of the martial arts test platform, it has received such a huge amount of attention for the first time.

After all, how can the battle between Qi-refining cultivators be as eye-catching as watching a force fall?

Yes, no matter who wins or loses, one force must suffer a major blow today.

But in the eyes of almost everyone, this force that is about to fall apart has no other choice but to fight the Magic Weapon Pavilion.

Among ordinary soldiers, only Daohen ordinary soldiers cannot reach it. This is the stereotype they have formed over the years.

Especially the power displayed by the special ordinary soldiers of the Magic Weapon Pavilion in the past two days really makes them unable to have confidence in it.

It seems that the Magic Weapon Pavilion has finally made some progress, but it is about to fall into trouble again.

The means of the son of the Demon Sect are just like this.

…………

After careful selection, Luo Wusheng decided to go to the martial arts test platform in the east of the city with Bai Xiaoyao.

The person in charge of that place is the mean Li Xing.

The reason for making this choice is that Luo Wusheng thinks that in this kind of explosive plot, the mean little official will definitely be more interesting than the others on the stage.

But today they did not go to the nearby teahouse.

The reason is very simple. Under the propaganda of major forces, the number of spectators arriving at the martial arts test platform today is nearly ten times larger than yesterday, and it is still increasing at this moment.

The teahouse has been full for a long time.

After thinking for a while, the two geniuses of the Demon Sect made a more direct choice.

So...

"Look! It's the Demon Sect Saint Son and Saint Daughter!"

"Sure enough, as the current masters of the Magic Weapon Pavilion, they finally couldn't sit still in the face of the provocation of the Dao Weapon Pavilion!"

"I didn't expect them to come to watch today's battle in person!"

The crowd around was a little turbulent.

But when the two girls who walked out of the painting arrived, they all shut up and made way for the two geniuses of the Demon Sect.

No one dared to challenge the Demon Sect.

However, some people whispered, "What's the use of these two coming?", "They have to lose if they are supposed to lose?" and "Are they planning to do something secretly?"

Luo Wusheng didn't care about what these people said, but just led Bai Xiaoyao to a suitable place to watch as if no one was around.

After the people around him consciously stayed away, he patted his storage bag, moved out tables and chairs and some things, and sat next to Bai Xiaoyao, so leisurely.

At this time, a head suddenly popped out of the crowd.

"Saint... Saint Son Boss! Saint Lady!"

It was Li Xing who was hiding in the crowd.

He had planned to wait until the competition started before revealing his identity, but when he saw his own Saint Son and Saint Daughter coming to watch him compete, he immediately jumped out excitedly.

Many people in the crowd recognized him immediately.

"It's him, he is the officer of the Magic Weapon Pavilion who has been competing on this martial arts arena these days!"

"It seems that the Magic Weapon Pavilion still intends to let him compete today, but after all, everyone with a discerning eye can see that the Dao Weapon Pavilion is issuing a challenge this time, and avoiding a fight is the same as losing."

"But we saw it two days ago. This person is only in the late stage of Qi Refining. Even with that special ordinary weapon, he is not even a match for the same level holding ordinary ordinary weapons..."

Amid the voices that were not optimistic, Li Xing smiled and walked to the table of his own Saint Son and Saint Daughter.

"You don't look nervous at all."

Luo Wusheng looked at his young officer and said with a smile.

In the exchanges over the past few days, he and these officers have a good relationship. The four young officers are no longer as reserved as when they first met him.

Especially this heartless bitch Li, who even changed her name quietly.

"Hehe, with the Saint Son and Saintess watching the fight from the audience, I feel that I can fight against the Foundation Establishment now!"

Li Xing patted his chest and said.

This kid still speaks as nicely as ever.

He was about to say something, but saw a man in a Taoist robe flying onto the stage.

"Zhang Qifeng from the Daoqi Pavilion of the Taoist Sect, who wants to fight?"

The man said loudly, holding a long sword covered with golden patterns, but his eyes intentionally or unintentionally swept the direction of the three people from the Magic Weapon Pavilion.

If he went on stage before Li Xing showed up, there might be a few monks who wanted to try the Daohen Fanbing to go on stage, but at this moment, everyone's eyes moved to Li Xing.

(Middle stage of Qi Refining... Daoqi Pavilion is really confident.)

Luo Wusheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Under normal circumstances, it would not be difficult for a middle stage of Qi Refining holding a Daohen Fanbing to defeat a late stage of Qi Refining.

(The other party doesn't take us seriously at all.)

Feeling that Li Xing had cast a look waiting for instructions, Luo Wusheng shook his head: "Just be casual, this is just the first opponent you defeated today."

Hearing the words of his own Saint Son, Li Xing's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Yes, I will definitely make our Magic Weapon Pavilion famous today!"

He bowed and turned around, and stood on the test platform with a flip.

Luo Wusheng, who was not worried about this battle, looked at his junior sister and handed her a bag of things.

"Come, junior sister, try this."

"What is this?"

"It's a special snack that my senior brother made after many attempts yesterday, named [Popcorn]."

Bai Xiaoyao blinked, took the food handed over by his senior brother, took a little out of it and put it in his mouth to try.

Well, it tastes good.

The demon girl showed a faint happy smile on her face.

…………

On the test platform.

Zhang Qifeng, a cultivator of the Daoqi Pavilion holding a Daohen Fanbing, looked a little disdainful.

Although Li Xing was one level higher than him, he had fought against a higher level countless times with Daohen Mortal Weapon, and even narrowly defeated a peak Qi Refining cultivator with an ordinary Mortal Weapon.

As such, he had no chance of losing to Li Xing, who was holding a special Mortal Weapon that was even worse than an ordinary Mortal Weapon.

He was just waiting for the guy opposite to give his name, and then he would immediately swing a few swords to win and complete the task of his own Pavilion Master Lin Qingfeng.

However, Li Xing opposite him was not in a hurry at all, and slowly took out the special black Mortal Weapon from his waist.

"Do you know? My Pavilion Master said something yesterday..."

Zhang Qifeng frowned, not understanding what Li Xing wanted to express.

Could it be that the Demon Sect Saint had prepared something else?

He held his sword on guard, but heard Li Bitch continue:

"Seven steps away, the gun is fast."

Fire came out of the dark muzzle.

Bang!

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 49 Terrible, really terrible

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