In the Youxia Ridge, in the desolate valley, three independent silhouettes stand opposite each other, adding a splendid vitality to the desolation.

"Senior sister called me here, why?"

Liu Yixue's cool and beautiful face, with her silver hair like a waterfall, dancing in the wind, adds to her unique beauty.

"Father Jianzhi, although you and I can hope for a saintly path, our swordsmanship still has flaws. Once you observe Mr. Linyuan's swordsmanship and perfect your mind, you can achieve the semi-sainthood!"

Li Wenzhao is still dressed as a scholar, looking very much like a handsome young man, but he can't hide his heroic spirit!

"That's your business, not mine!"

Liu Yixue said coldly.

Li Wenzhao frowned slightly but did not get angry because she knew very well how much her parents owed their half-sister.

Even if his mother became a nun, always accompanied the ancient Buddha Qing Deng, accepted him as a disciple, and taught him all her arts and crafts, it still could not make up for the death of her mother, who had spent half her life to be accompanied by her father's love.

"Whether you are willing to admit it or not, you and I are sisters after all, blood is thicker than water!"

Li Wenzhao sighed in his heart, turned over his jade hand, and said calmly, "This object is a fragment of the Wandering Dragon Sword. It was sent by my father along with the Flying Sword Letter before leaving."

"impossible!"

Lu Zijin screamed in surprise, his delicate body shook slightly, and his eyes were already red.

"If Junior Sister Lu doesn't believe it, you can take a look!"

Li Wenzhao did not hide it, but directly wrapped the things in his palm with real energy and sent them to the two women.

The object is not big, only three fingers wide and one finger long. It is densely covered with cloud patterns, as if it has been tempered for thousands of times and is completely natural. Even though all the luster has been lost, it still gives people a sense of sharpness.

It's just that this kind of edge is not very sharp, but it has an aura of fraternity!

"Third uncle!"

Lu Zijin fell to his knees with tears in his eyes.

This kind of sword intent was so familiar, it came from the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique, and she had the honor to see the cloud pattern on this fragment once.

Before Lu Jiuyuan entered the devil's cave alone, he called her and Wang Shouming close to him to dance with a sword alone. The appearance of this sword was deeply imprinted in her mind, and she would never forget it.

"What...what do you want to do?"

The complex color in Liu Yixue's beautiful eyes shone slightly. Although she only met the old man once, it left a deep impression on her, but she didn't want to never see him again.

But she is as smart as ice and snow, but she will not let another person off easily just because of a piece of debris, even if Li Wenzhao is her biological sister and the daughter of her master!

"Mr. Linyuan died, and my father ordered me to come and pay homage!"

Li Wenzhao lowered her head slightly to show respect, but there was a sharp edge in her beautiful eyes, which made her even more heroic. "That kid poisoned me back then. Although there was a reason, the cause and effect must be resolved."

"That's your business!"

Liu Yixue tightened her sword tightly for no reason.

"It's also your business!"

Li Wenzhao looked at her steadily and said sternly, "Father said that he is ashamed of you mother and daughter, but he cannot let others bully you..."

"shut up!"

Liu Yixue's pretty face turned pale, and there were veins pulsing on the back of her hands.

"My cousin is an upright person. Even if he is a swordsman, he cannot be slandered at will!"

Lu Zijin said.

"Walk upright and sit upright?"

Li Wenzhao shook his head slightly and stared slightly, "Such a person would poison innocent people at will?"

"Hmph, don't think that I don't know what happened back then. If you hadn't wantonly persecuted, humiliated, and conspired to frame me, would my cousin have offended the daughter of a great swordsman?"

Lu Zijin coolly stood up and said, "Although you are the master's daughter, you can't slander your cousin for nothing!"

"You are infatuated, but I don't know if that boy appreciates it or not!"

Li Wenzhao smiled.

"None of your business!"

Lu Zijin's face turned red and he said blankly.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Liu Yixue didn't seem to be much touched, and still asked with a cold face.

"younger sister!"

Li Wenzhao's eyes were soft, with a hint of pity disappearing for a moment, and then he returned to his normal expression, "Father's holy decree, Mr. Linyuan will protect the human race throughout his life, and his holy path must never be entrusted to non-human beings to cause harm to the common people."

"Oh, in your eyes, my cousin is that inhuman, right? Then I need to ask my teacher sister who can inherit the holy way of my third uncle!"

Lu Zijin sneered.

"you can!"

Li Wenzhao did not get angry, and still said calmly, "I can do it, my sister can do it, and anyone can do it, but that person can't, at least not until he passes our level!"

"Are you so sure that I will join forces with you?"

Liu Yixue said.

"Yes, why should we join forces with you? That's my cousin!"

Lu Zijin said.

"No, it's not that we join forces, we want him to pass our test!"

Li Wenzhao made a casual move, and the fragments fell into the palm of his hand again and disappeared. His brows were filled with heroic spirit, and his sword energy was compelling, "If he can't even pass our level, what qualifications does he have to inherit Mr. Linyuan's holy path? Moreover, this

The Holy Sword fragments are not one piece, and you don’t want me to be alone, be plotted by others, or be forced to join forces with others, right?”

"you……"

The expressions of the two goddesses froze.

"Let's go!"

Li Wenzhao smiled, with a cunning look in his eyes, and turned around with his hands behind his hands, seemingly not worried at all whether the two women would follow him.

"snort!"

The two women stamped their feet angrily and followed suit, and the three women quickly disappeared into the vast forest.

…

At the same time, in another deserted place in Youxia Ridge, seven or eight strange figures were hiding in the darkness. Only a handsome young man wearing a dark brocade robe and a sinister face stood with his hands behind his back, it was Jin Qing.

"Since Brother Blood is here, why not show up and meet him?"

Jin Qing said calmly.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. Brother Jin has made great progress in cultivation. I'm very happy to congratulate him!"

A figure came slowly from halfway up the mountain. It seemed slow but was actually fast. After a few ups and downs, it actually reached the top of the mountain. The figure who came was tall and tall, wearing dark gold armor, a ferocious ghost mask on his head, and a sword on his waist. He was clearly from the Demon Cult.

Blood Sword User!

"I thought that Brother Xue had been looking for a place to break through to the Half Saint a few years ago, but he never thought that he was still laying the foundation. It seems that Brother Xue has a big plan!"

A faint light flashed in Jin Qing's eyes, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

"Haha, no matter how good the foundation is, how can it compare to Brother Jin's holy shadow and the smooth path of the holy road?"

The Blood Knife user cupped his hands slightly and said.

"People of the Ming Dynasty don't tell secret stories. You were also involved outside Bianliang City three years ago, right?"

Jin Qing ignored the other party's compliment. He had already passed the frivolous age back then. After a few words, he got straight to the point.

"Where did you start talking about this? Brother Jin, maybe he heard some rumors..."

The blood knife user argued.

"Haha, if Brother Xue says so, we won't have anything to talk about!"

Jin Qing coolly looked at it, playing with a fragment with restrained luster in his palm, and a look of indifference appeared on his face.

"Saints cannot be deceived, but Xueyang underestimated Jin Sheng. He never thought that on that day when the two saints fought against each other, the news caused by a few great masters like me would also fall into his eyes!"

Xue Dao narrowed his eyes slightly and said in silence for a while.

"I know that Brother Xue wants the Sword Master inheritance, and I know even more clearly that this is your thing, but now, your identity cannot be seen at all!"

Jinqing's chin was slightly raised and his eyelids were slightly drooped, as if looking down.

"Brother Jin, what are you talking about? The inheritance of the Sword Master is an opportunity for the human race, and the virtuous will live in it. You can do it, I can do it, anyone can do it, and I have no intention of being exclusive!"

The blood knife user shook his head slightly and said.

"Haha, Brother Xue is quite broad-minded!"

The sarcastic look in Jin Qing's eyes flashed away, but without revealing the other party, he changed the subject and said, "As Brother Xue said, the Sword Saint inheritance is a place where virtuous people live, but there is one person who has bad conduct and deceives the ancestors.
To be continued...