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chapter ten

The Yuan soldiers and the Ming Cult's clear killing of the Shenzhou Gang suddenly stopped, as inexplicably as they were at the beginning. There are always some people in the world who are interested in the world who use their own beliefs to speculate and think that it is very reasonable. How can such a big thing be exception?

Among the various versions of rumors, the most convincing one is that the Shenzhou Gang reached an agreement with the Yuan soldiers and the Ming Cult. In fact, this speculation itself is extremely unreasonable. The Ming Cult has been fighting against the Yuan soldiers for many years, so how can it be peaceful? Besides, the Yuan soldiers belong to the country and it is difficult to have too much interaction with the martial arts world. But this is not important. The important thing is that there are enough people who believe in this rumor.

Ming, plus Qingfeng Xuxu and the other three, with the help of the master arranged by Yiyun, had already learned the martial arts to eliminate the skills in just half a year.

After that, he went into seclusion for more than a month to discuss and become familiar with the application of Zixiao Sword Skill. Yao Tong highly valued the three of them. He set up a new Yipin Hall, which was fully responsible for Jia and Ming. Yipin Hall only accepted the action orders of Yiyun and Yao Tong. No other hall in the Free Gang and the elders had no right to interfere. He could not be considered as having a high position and a high power within the Free Gang.

Zishan has been showing a gloomy look from time to time recently. It has been more than seven months. Yiyun has only returned to Zixiao Sect seven times, not because of anything else, but because those seven days are the date of the blood-heart attack. The safest thing at the moment is the Secret Room of the Master of the Sect. In Zishan's opinion, if he has been separated from Yiyun for more than seven months, Yiyun will appear more silent every time she comes back than the previous trip.

When the blood heart attacks, Yiyun does not allow Zishan to approach it. The space of the Zhangmen Secret Room is actually very large, and it can be said to be another independent and connected virtual space in this virtual world.

The inside is very beautifully built and arranged. Not only is there no shortage of flowers and plants, but a cold pool is also built. The pool is placed in it with ice for a long time. When the blood and heart attacks, it is soaked in it.

The water in the pool was always cold. Zishan once tried to reach out and explore it, and the cold purple shirt was gasping for a cold air.

Ziyun gently cast a glance at the pool. Every time Yiyun came back, she always showed her head when she was soaked in it, but she was also drooping. Her long hair almost completely covered her face. Ziyun could not see Yiyun's expression at that time. Yiyun was always motionless until her blood and heart attacks, and then slowly got up and wiped her body dry. She slowly put on her equipment one by one. She would hug her for a while and look at Ziyun deeply.

Then, he left resolutely without looking back.

Zishan doesn't like to see Yiyun staring at her silently before leaving. Zishan doesn't like Yiyun having something but not saying anything, and she doesn't like the feeling of being deeply hurt by the eyes. In Zishan's eyes, Yiyun is pretending to be numb, and Yiyun has pushed herself out of the circle.

"You said that the value of existence lies not only in martial arts, but I, who knows martial arts, can only be separated from you now. I understand that you cannot take me with you, you cannot allow the flaws to exist like this, you need to make up for it, you need to make up for it as quickly as possible. For this reason, you even threw martial arts aside, and threw the big event of artistic conception aside... But, I really don't want to exist with you in two spaces..."

Zishan stayed quietly by the cold pond as usual and muttered to herself. In fact, Zishan would only come here for a short time after the sunset every day. At other times, Zishan was either playing with swords happily, or riding horses to play around, or preparing medicinal materials or reading books. At these times, Zishan was laughing all the time...

The world is too big and there are too many people, and there is always no shortage of people I want to kill. No, that should not be called murder. I am looking for food...

Zhao Min narrowed her eyes, but without any anger, suddenly put away the folding fan in her hand and took the next step to Yiyun under the guards of the two elders of Xuanming. "You reacted quickly enough. We were just about to take action, and you had already come on your own initiative. I have been guessing what kind of preparations you have made after the matter was exposed. I hope you don't disappoint me too much."

Yiyun chuckled inexplicably, "If you wanted to do it, you had already done it. Starting from knowing that I am not a little sword, you already know that I am not a gentleman at all. Isn't your concern the most fundamental reason?"

Zhao Min's beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light and said coldly, "Shameless! Do you think the Shenzhou Gang will be forced to the point of being unable to move by Xixia? Do you think you can really threaten me to move?"

Yiyun walked behind Zhao Min with a smile. At this moment, there were more than a thousand elite Yuan soldiers guarding Zhao Min. Yiyun glanced at her hands with her back and said lightly, "Do you believe it, I only need a quarter of an hour to turn all these people into corpses. Their existence is simply equivalent to nothing in my eyes."

Zhao Min laughed and said, "So what?" "I just tell you that even if you send hundreds of thousands of troops, even if you can't kill them, you can't hurt me. At least no one can stop me at the moment."

Yi Yun paused and continued without waiting for Zhao Min to speak, "So, I don't need to make you afraid to move. Exchange it, five years, five years later, I will give you a chance to revenge, the location is designated by you. I will never run away until you admit defeat."

Zhao Min remained silent, calculating the gains and losses of the people. After carrying his hands on his back and pondering for a moment, he said, "Yes, but in these five years, you must not participate in the battle for the supreme leader! In addition, if you lose in five years, you must hand over the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword."

Yiyun smiled and said, "Add a condition, this is when no one invaded the Zixiao Sword Sect and the Emei Sect. Otherwise, the treaty will be automatically abolished." Zhao Min thought about it and nodded, "One word is certain!" "It's really easy to talk to you." Yiyun left with a smile, Zhao Min snorted coldly, and got on the horse and took a group of guards away.

Sometimes a false reputation is meaningless, but sometimes it is essential. Because I am the third legendary level in the world, because I am the head of the Zixiao Sword Sect, because I have long been called the Legend of Justice. Therefore, my words have the ability to influence most people's judgments.

If I had no such identities, even if my martial arts were still the same as it is now, even if I told everyone in the world that I had seen Zhao Min, Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo entangled in a group naked on an isolated island; even if I said that Zhao Min colluded with Xiao Jian, Zhang Wuji intends to join forces to dominate the world and seize the Supreme Order. Few people would believe that the Ming Cult's scattered throughout the world would not question whether the leader of Zhang Wuji was qualified.

Legendary level is not only a kind of martial arts level, but also for the Jianghu. If it weren't for the Battle of Black Wood Cliff, and if it weren't for the cliff-top gathering a large number of top experts in the Jianghu to witness Yiyun's strength with their own eyes, Yiyun would never have been recognized as a legendary master by the entire Jianghu.

If strength alone is enough, then what about the famous one? What about the dusk? What about Jian Ruyan? What about the lonely master who scares Yiyun away with a sword? What about Le'er who is a little afraid of Yiyun? What about the number one master of Lingjiu Palace, known for decades, is there no such thing as Ming'er, who is in love and artistic conception? And more masters that have never met...

Then there will be only three legendary masters in the world today... Legendary level is a kind of overall recognition and affirmation of the world, and it is definitely not just a kind of martial arts that can be easily created...

More than 20 masters from the Blood Knife Sect drew their swords to form a tight circle, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat. A purple shadow flashed around more than 20 people. Wherever the purple shadow flashed, there were always companions who died and fell to the ground.

The Blood Knife Sect has been pursuing ruthless martial arts for many years. The Blood Knife Sect is an evil sect. The Blood Knife Ancestor praised the more disciples he killed, the more he praised. It is not at all to say that the Blood Knife Sect is the most brave sect, but it is also the sect with the highest rebirth rate of masters.

These more than 20 people were among the sect teams that went out to do tasks. They killed the most and had the best skills. Yiyun's eyes were cold and she was immersed in murderous intent. She flashed and forced her to travel through the gap between the two people. She quickly passed through the throats of both hands at the same time. She shot out several star lights at the same time, and all of them passed through the deadly part of the throats of the seven people.

In the blink of an eye, nine people died under Yiyun's sword, but none of the rest tried to escape. With the intuition of long-term life-and-death struggle and training, they swung their sword energy and slashed into the air. The sand and dust brought up for a moment spread everywhere, making people unable to clearly see the objects between two steps.

These people are indeed masters and their reactions are even more extraordinary. Since they cannot capture Yiyun's movements at all, Yiyun can't see herself clearly! In the space filled with sand and dust, two slight miserable hums were heard, and the rest of them slashed with all their strength at the sound of falling swords around the two people.

A blurry purple shadow suddenly jumped up, and the crisscrossing arc-shaped air flew out downwards. When it landed at a certain distance, they turned into starlight and attacked towards the target. Suddenly, the twelve people were penetrated by the star-bright sword energy, light or heavy.

The people waved their swords without fear and swung them all in the air. Half of the sword attacked, the sand and stone particles suddenly turned into hidden weapons and flew towards more than ten masters in the smoke and dust. The muffled groans sounded continuously. At the same time, the original sword force was also interrupted. Yi Yun, whose body was falling, moved his hands quickly, and dozens of star lights spread around like rainstorms.

Yi Yun's figure flashed and had already gone away. After staying for a while, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and more than twenty corpses were lying on the ground, some left blood holes in their throats, and some slowly oozed blood from many parts of their bodies...

At least a group of Quanzhen Sect disciples and liberal gangsters would cheer for the deaths of this group of people. Because, those who were beaten and killed by this group of people many times were driven away from the mission area and were driven away from the better practice cave.

Because there is no backer behind him and the number of people on the other side is large, he can easily call out a large number of good players from the sect to help him. Ordinary people and disciples of the sect often lead the exercises and do tasks there, but they can only scold them in their hearts, but they are powerless to resist.

In the world, there is a small group of people who can recite Yiyun's righteous behavior. Yiyun's name is accumulated invisibly. In the world, there are not many people who truly understand Yiyun's justice. The most ironic thing is that the evil witches in Lingjiu Palace know... The world is very real, and the world is very fake...
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