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356 Gathering

Four days after the auction, the sword washing trial will officially begin.

During this time, the ancient sword city became much quieter, and everyone closed their doors and worked hard to improve their strength.

But this tranquility did not last long. Qin Kong's death was finally discovered.

In an instant, a gloomy storm enveloped the ancient sword city.

Qin Kong is a disciple of Wanjian Pavilion and a son of Qin Qiumo. He has outstanding talents and a prominent status, but it is such a person. He died silently in his own courtyard, and his body was shattered and his bones were gone.

This caused Qin Qiumo to explode into anger, immediately dispatching nearly a thousand people, completely blocking the ancient sword city, and frantically searching for suspicious characters. Even a fly could hardly leave the ancient sword city.

When hearing the news of Qin Kong's death, Xia Qingcheng was also taken aback.

You must know that Qin Kong ’s cultivation practice has reached the Ninth Heaven of the Earth Spirit, and he can step into the spirit realm at any time. He can kill such characters quietly, showing how powerful and mysterious the person ’s strength is.

However, he was surprised, and in Xia Qingcheng's heart, it was still extremely cheerful.

She had been remembering hatred for Qin Kong and her party for a long time. Now, Qin Kong is dead, and she is still unknowingly dead. She also feels a bad breath and feels very comfortable.

Chu Xingyun acted calmly after knowing this.

First, when he shot and killed Qin Kong, he had expected this scene long ago.

Second, after killing Qin Kong, he carefully inspected the scene, leaving no clues, and even if Qin Qiumo had the means, he could not find him.

Third, now he has a brand-new identity, Jianxiu Luoyun, and Qin Kong have no guilt, no one can doubt him.

In view of these three points, Chu Xingyun did not worry about the storm at all, and practiced meditation in the practice chamber every day.

At this time, in Chu Xingyun's body, the pure spiritual power continued to gather, condensed into a handle-shaped sword aura, all of which were extremely sharp, centered on the Qinglian Linghai, whistling and raging, flowing through the body and veins.

The sword is a sharp object.

These sword-shaped auras are filled in Chu Xingyun's body, which can continuously polish his glazed body, and at the same time, they can also be integrated into the black hole sword, familiar with each other, and improving each other.

In addition, Chu Xingyun sometimes guides Xia Qingcheng to explain the basics of her swordsmanship.

Time elapsed like water, and blinked.

On this day, the people of Wanjian Pavilion came and issued an invitation to try.

Suddenly, everyone left the courtyard, along the spacious avenue of the ancient sword city, and ran towards the Xijian Mountain Range in front.

"There are so many people." Chu Xingyun glanced at the front, the silhouettes were heavy, the mountains and the wild, there were thousands of people.

"The temptation to wash the sword pool is too big, but all genius and handsome people don't want to miss it. That's why those mediocre people dare not come to participate, otherwise, there will be more people." Xia Qingcheng whispered beside him Road.

"That's what it is." Chu Xingyun nodded. The ancestral territory of Wanjian Pavilion was so wide, and the number of warriors was huge. If all the young people came, the total number might be tens of millions.

The thousands of people in front of me are all geniuses, and there are no ordinary people.

"Fortunately, there are only thousands of people now. If all the young people come, I'm afraid I'm going to live to the present." Chu Xingyun Chang sighed in relief and glanced around intentionally or unintentionally.

At this time, there was a lot of indifferent eyes that fell on Chu Xingyun's body. These eyes were full of jealousy, anger, and were extremely unfriendly to Chu Xingyun.

"You guy, you're stubborn!" Xia Qingcheng heard Chu Xingyun's joke, and glared at him fiercely. However, there was a light smile on her pretty face, not blaming.

After this period of time, the relationship between the two has become very familiar, and the fun between each other will not affect them, but makes them more intimate.

At this scene, the youth around them looked into their eyes. When they saw Xia Qingcheng smiling at Chu Xingyun, the fire of jealousy in their hearts rose into the sky, almost making them roar.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the people in the Wanjian Pavilion in front slowly stopped.

In front of the crowd, there is a majestic palace. This palace is magnificent. A huge stone pillar stands, carved into the shape of a sword. The tip of the sword points far away from the sky, and it is quite powerful.

In the palace, there are many disciples of Wanjian Pavilion, both men and women, all exhaling sharp sword spirit.

The crowd gathered in the palace. In front of them, there was a cold pool of water. The pool of water showed a misty color, and the smoke was swirling, as amazing as the fairyland jade pond.

In front of the palace, there was a group of people, and an old man in white stood at the top.

"Have seen the Evergreen Sword Master!"

Seeing this person, the crowd bowed to salute to show respect. During this sword-washing trial, Yun Changqing was one of the referees. They naturally did not want to offend.

"The trial is about to start. I hope you can show all your strength and become my disciple of Wanjian Pavilion in one fell swoop." Yun Changqing is still unsmiling and his voice looks a little harsh.

I saw his eyes slowly sweeping over the crowd. When he saw Chu Xingyun, his eyebrows frowned sharply.

Chu Xingyun felt Yun Changqing's gaze and nodded with a smile.

For Yun Changqing, Chu Xingyun still has a good intention. This person has a fair temperament, is not humble and not overwhelming, and is loved by everyone. More importantly, he also kindly reminded Chu Xingyun on the auction floor.

Chu Xingyun remembered all this clearly.

"At the auction house, I kindly reminded him not to participate in the trial. At this moment, he still wants to participate. I only hope he can leave alive." Yun Changqing said secretly in his heart, his eyes shifted, watching To everyone in front of them.

"In addition to being able to become a disciple of Wanjian Pavilion, this trial will also determine who can enter the sword-washing pond. However, there are only ten places for entering the sword-washing pond. Among the dangers and disputes, you must also Clearly, I will not repeat it here. "

"The duration of the trial is one month. During this time, I hope you can hone yourselves and improve your cultivation and strength."

Speaking of which, Yun Changqing stepped back a few steps, just to announce, suddenly, a violent wind swept across, wrinkled the pool water, rippling waves.

The crowd turned to look around, but they saw a line in front of the void, and came from the air, the speed was particularly fast.

"Unexpectedly, I met an acquaintance again." Chu Xingyun also looked there, his mouth slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared, but deep in his eyes, a glare of hatred flashed.

Where he looked, he was two middle-aged men.

For one, wearing a fiery red robe, the atmosphere is violent, like a group of blazing fires, the crowd feels very hot and uncomfortable before they get close.

The other, dressed in a gray robe, has a thin cheek, and has a long sword mark in his left eye. His eyes are as gloomy as water, like hatred. Even a glance makes the crowd shudder, like a mans back.

Of these two, the former is Chang Chixiao and the latter is Qin Qiumo.

They are all acquaintances of Chu Xingyun!