The Lord who use immortals as food

The atmosphere in the hall was suddenly freezing.

The five people in Lianxin Pavilion discussed behind closed doors, and finally came up with an explanation that no matter whether outsiders accepted or not; the four peak masters first worked together to control Xiao Tingshu, and then conducted a thorough and ruthless inspection of Yuanwu Peak; the Immortal Platform was overwhelmed , under the eyes of Hejian, Kongtong has become the subject of investigation, and all suspicious aspects must be revealed bit by bit.

These are three completely different results.

No one in the Lianxin Pavilion spoke for a moment, and they still looked at Xiao Tingshu, who was standing indifferently.

Xiao Tingshu looked at Wudong. In the silent gaze, he slowly raised his hand to untie his sword and closed his eyes.

"Take custody." Wudong then retracted his gaze, held his sword and strode into the hall.

Sui Zaihua then walked in, and Xiao Tingshu opened his eyes and glanced at him.

"Long time see, Elder Xiao. The integration of the Shaolong Swordsmen was all thanks to the help of Kongtong." Sui Zaihua did not dodge his gaze, "Hidden here in the Huansi Tower is the poisonous sore of the noble family. Although it hurts to remove it, it is life-saving. Act of."

Xiao Tingshu was silent and closed his eyes.

At this time, Ying Gao raised his hands and said, "Since He Jian is here in person, our sect should know that this matter is serious and immediately investigate Yuan Wu in order to clear up the darkness."

Wudong raised his hand: "Master Ying, we are not investigating Yuanwu, we are investigating [Lianxin Pavilion]."

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"Juniors, please leave first." Wudong bowed his head and walked in. He turned around and said, "Pei Ye, you should go and rest first."

Pei Ye was the last one to come out, and there were only a few truly high-ranking people left in the hall with flickering lights. He closed the door, and in his last look, Xiao Tingshu was being restrained with mysterious energy locks on his eyes.

Pei Ye was now able to read some of the meaning behind the words. Naturally, his injury did not require special attention from Wudong at this time. The old man asked him to rest, which was actually asking the descendant of Yunlang next to him to leave.

When only the two most closely related parties are present, some words can be said clearly enough.

Fortunately, the woman beside him really didn't care about this matter, and Wudongzheng gave her a reason to leave.

As the cool autumn night breeze blew, Pei Ye felt the stiffness of his body and the suffocation in the hall. He took a deep breath. In fact, there were still many pressures on him, but now he felt a sense of relaxation that he had not experienced in a long time. .

"I hope I haven't disturbed Miss Ming's question about Jian." Pei Ye looked at Bai Yi beside him apologetically, "I heard that you guys came from Jianfu Mountain?"

"No, I just happened to have seen that sword realm." Ming Qitian closed the book, looked at the blood stains on his body quietly, and stretched out her finger to hand over a fine pill.

Pei Ye looked at it in surprise. He had seen this elixir before. Before Grandpa Yue died, the woman had taken it out and said it was a life-saving elixir.

"No, no, no, this is too expensive." Pei Ye quickly waved his hand, "Just the kind you fed me in Bowang before I was seriously injured."

"That's the last one."

"Ah?" Pei Ye looked at her in surprise. The woman really didn't look like she was often injured.

"There were many people scattered in Fenghuai before."

"Oh. Then there's no need, Miss Ming." Pei Ye was very embarrassed, "My injuries are unnecessary. You are too generous."

Ming Qitian then put her fingers away.

"What does Jianfu Mountain look like?" After a moment of silence, Pei Ye asked, "Does Miss Ming think it has anything to do with the incident at Huanshui Tower?"

"In layman's terms, it's a grand sword array built with mountains and rivers. I haven't seen it, but I think there should be many swords inside. When the sword array resonates, the sense of swords from all directions rushes to the center at the same time. Sword wielding is a very magical and intensive experience - remember what I said about [White Deer Palace] using skills to learn the sword of the heart? This sword formation has the same effect when thousands of sword senses come together. "

The woman suddenly paused and looked at him: "What will you do?"

Pei Ye was stunned: "."

"Calmly dismantle them one by one?"

".'Take it and look at it, pick up the big end, and gain the spirit. Gain the spirit and forget the form.'"

Mingqi curled her lips and nodded. Women are always serious and patient when it comes to swordsmanship: "Yes. There are rumors in the world that it can make people master the sword of Kongtong in one fell swoop, and regard it as a treasure land of swordsmanship, but that is to give up the basics and chase the last. Qian. Thousands of different sword senses collide at the same moment. They are not for people to learn any one of them, but for people to understand something at a higher level. "

The two came to a quiet small courtyard nearby. The woman opened the door and stepped in: "It's just that as far as the formation itself is concerned, I don't know why those swords can provide people with such a sense of swordsmanship."

"Generally speaking, how do you provide 'sword sense'?"

"Watch someone practice swordsmanship. Or I use my profound energy to move the sword in your hand to practice swordsmanship. In short, it is nothing more than the feeling in your heart when you perceive a sword." The woman said, "So I don't know much about it. Understand how they did this. It seems that there are thousands of Kongtong disciples using different sword skills, and your sword is connected with all of them."

The old trees in the courtyard were leaning against the wall, and the cold moon was in the sky. The two of them sat down in front of the stone table, without burning candles. The clear shadows of the trees were cast by the moonlight at their feet.

"So Huan Shei Lou may have acquired many different sword skills, but the key to Jianfu Mountain is how those swords are used." The woman said softly.

Pei Ye nodded and said nothing more. The voices of three Kongtong disciples came from the courtyard next door. They also did not light candles. Further away was the firelight of the law enforcement hall. Pei Ye looked over there, his eyes flickering slightly under the moonlight.

"You look better." The woman suddenly said.

"Huh? Oh." Pei Ye regained consciousness and smiled subconsciously, but soon looked at the treetops in silence, "Miss Ming, you said that everyone can be a [Mingjing Bingjian], the choice is no doubt. Later. I think maybe for ordinary people like us who are not born with a clear mind, every difficult choice is actually a process of seeing ourselves clearly and forging ourselves.”

"Yeah." The woman looked at him quietly.

There was a long silence.

"I shouldn't accept Qingqing's feelings." In Matsukian under the moon, for the first time in these days, the boy mentioned this matter dryly.

Quiet.

"I'm too naive and too casual." The young man lowered his head, his voice as soft as the moon frost on the table, "I'm too arrogant."

"I always feel that the enemy is far away, and I always feel that as long as I make a decision, I can protect everything." The thoughts that have been tossed and turned these days gradually flowed out of the young man's mouth, "I feel that we have just won a tragic battle, and we are about to usher in a fierce battle. A bright world. I feel like I will be ready for them next time."

Quiet.

"I thought that since I came out of Fenghuai -" the young man's voice suddenly paused, his hands covering his face, his voice was slightly hoarse, "I haven't wasted a single moment."

"But no."

"I was wrong, Miss Ming. I am actually stupid and weak. Two months ago, they easily took away everything around me. Two months later, they changed a group of people and did the same thing again at will - I am now He can’t be found!”

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Pei Ye took a deep breath and spoke slower: "So I think I am not qualified to talk about everything in Bowang City. I should pursue them non-stop like now and let them open their eyes every day. I felt a cold blade was one step closer to my throat. Now I found two of them and killed them."

"So I'm a little happy, Miss Ming."

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"Thank you for listening to these boring words, Miss Ming." Pei Ye turned to look at the woman. She had been listening quietly, and the moonlight seemed to be soaked in white clothes.

"But she will be very sad." The woman said softly.

".What?" Pei Ye was startled.

"If you 'did it right' at that time." The woman didn't say any more and just looked at him calmly.

Pei Ye thought he had figured something out. He no longer felt that he would definitely be able to defeat all his enemies. He just hoped that he would no longer be powerless and regretful. When he confided these words to the woman, he believed it again in his heart. they.

But the woman's performance made him a little panicked.

"Do you think what I said is wrong, Miss Ming?"

Ming Qitian looked at the somewhat uneasy young man in front of her quietly and seriously, and said softly: "There is nothing wrong, Pei Ye."

"You seem to have misjudged yourself but you keep doing the same thing."

".What's the matter? I don't understand, Miss Ming." Pei Ye was a little confused, "I trust and admire you very much. I just make mistakes sometimes. If something is wrong with me, can you help me?" Think right."

"I will." The woman's eyes were as clear as ever, looking at him with a promise, "When you can see yourself clearly, I won't let you fall."

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"You have to believe in [Mingjing Bingjian]." Ming Qitian pursed her lips lightly, "Then, do you want to learn the sword now?"

".What?"

"You haven't finished reading "Youxian Sword" yet, because you have been very busy, so..."

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