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Chapter 73 Battle Post

The Hundred Bird Peak King's Courtyard.

Nearly a month has passed since the trip to the Water Moon Plain.

Fortunately, there were Qinghe and Blue Clothes to take care of it, and the courtyard seemed clean and tidy.

"Young Master, you are back."

As soon as they entered the courtyard, Qinghe and Lanyi quickly came up to meet them.

"We'll prepare hot water and dinner for the young master."

"Um."

Wang Lian nodded.

All these days are outside, and most of the time is spent on the road. He did not clean up everything inconvenience and tidy it up. It took half an hour to put it out. When Wang Lian walked out of his room again, he had already put on a white robe, looking handsome and handsome.

What is most fascinating is that he has a calm and transcendent temperament and an impulse to inquire. He can stand out from the crowd anywhere and be outstanding.

Wang Lian didn't feel anything about this.

If he could, he would rather go on an ordinary day and do what he wanted to do quietly, even if he lay in the grass every day, looking at the moon through the gaps between the leaves, counting stars, and getting up again to practice swords. When the sword moves everywhere, he will be satisfied.

pity……

"Young Master, Miss Feiyue is here. I have been waiting for you in the living room for a while."

Qinghe came up to meet Wang Lian's room after he came out.

"Fei Yue."

Wang Lian nodded: "Go and bring the booklet without a cover that I placed in the study."

After saying that, Wang Lian walked towards the living room.

In the living room, Feiyue stood there, not sitting down, wearing a white long dress, quiet and elegant, and was patiently serving the tea and snacks she brought, but Feiyue never used any of the tea and snacks she brought.

"You go and do it first."

Wang Lian said to Lanyi.

"Why."

Fei Yue turned around and looked at Wang Lian: "You should know that the master sent a strong man to guard the darkness to protect you. You can let him take action and kill Hai Wuji. Why do you have to do it yourself and show all your strength and attract the attention of the world?"

"Not why."

Wang Lian said, glanced at Fei Yue's wrist, and there, he saw a sword wound that had not yet recovered: "Will it affect your sword?"

Feiyue was silent for a moment and said, "No."

"Can you tell me in detail?"

"There is nothing to say. If I were you, I wouldn't have asked for such meaningless things."

Wang Lian did not greet Feiyue, and sat down on his own, picked up a cup of tea brewed by the blue shirt: "My strength is enough, and I don't need to hide it anymore. Kunlun disciples, the only ones that can threaten me are Ning Shaoyang, Jiang Hailiu, so why do I still hide it?"

"The longer you hide, the more chance you will have. If you suddenly exert force and make a big splash at the moment of the sect competition, take advantage of Ning Shaoyang and one of the people in Jianghailiu, you may unexpectedly defeat one person, which will increase the chance of winning by 50%.

"Ning Shaoyang, Jiang Hailiu must be a seed player, and he will only encounter it in the finals. If I want to play against them, I must enter the quarterfinals. Unless Ning Shaoyang, Jiang Hailiu is arrogant and arrogant, otherwise, a disciple of Bainiao Peak who has won consecutive victories and entered the quarterfinals will definitely do his best... And as far as I know, Ning Shaoyang, Jiang Hailiu is not a person who will underestimate the enemy."

"It's just this reason?"

"It's just this reason."

"If it's for ridiculous unbearable, I'll be disappointed with you."

"Maybe, disappointment is better than despair."

Fei Yue didn't say anything anymore and was about to turn around and leave.

"Fei Yue."

Wang Lian called her.

"explain."

"I have some insights into the practice of unity between man and nature, and I have compiled it into a book."

As Wang Lian spoke, his eyes fell on Qinghe who was outside the door.

Qinghe learned that the booklet without a cover in her hand actually recorded the supreme mystery about the realm of the unity of man and nature, and her jade hand holding the booklet shook.

“The unity of man and nature…”

Feiyue's figure trembled slightly.

"Take it."

Feiyue's figure paused.

"Don't ask why."

Wang Lian stood up and swallowed the tea in one bite like a cow chewing peonies.

Fei Yue paused for more than ten seconds, finally stepped forward and took the booklet into her hand. Then, she said in a mosquito-fly-like voice: "Thank you."

Wang Lian waved his hand.

Fei Yue didn't say a word, held the booklet tightly and left directly.

The law cannot be passed on lightly.

Just like the Kunlun school, if anyone dared to use the secret technique of the flash technique and the legend of the Announcement of the Announcement Sword without permission, it would be chased by the entire Kunlun Elders' Court. There is also Zhao Xuedan. By chance, she got the master of the Divine Sword and learned the sword-raising and sword-drawing techniques recorded in the Divine Sword. It was not her intention to learn it secretly, but even so, she and Caixia Peak where she was still pushed to the forefront. Feng Xisha, the "Wind and Thunder Sword Master" who was originally expected to compete for the Lord of Caixia Peak, paid a lot of money to protect her. So now, a strong man with sword skills that are all well-versed in all kinds of meridians has almost no power in Caixia Peak.

Those who have not learned secret techniques intentionally have been treated with such cold treatment. If they learn secretly, the consequences can be imagined. This shows that many sects are so strict about the spread of these top secret techniques.

Similar to Wang Lian's valuable experience in comprehension of the sword art of man and nature, if he doesn't want to say it, even Fu Piaoyu would not take the initiative to ask.

This is a hidden rule created in the general environment, and no one dares to violate it.

Qinghe glanced at Feiyue who had already left, then looked at Wang Lian again, and bit her lip: "Young Master..."

Wang Lian saw through Qinghe's thoughts at a glance and said, "After I deal with what I have, I will go to Caixiafeng to visit Senior Sister Zhao Xuedan."

Qinghe immediately bowed with surprise: "Thank you, young master."

"Get up and help me invite Senior Brother Lei Ze over."

"yes."

Qinghe respectfully retreated, and her actions were full of enthusiasm and vitality compared to before.

After a moment, Lei Ze's voice was already heard outside the yard: "Haha, Junior Brother Wang Lian, I heard a rumor, I don't know whether it is true or false."

As Wang Lian stood up to greet him, Lei Ze had already entered the courtyard, and the third senior sister Qingluan was also walking with him.

As for the Golden Crow, it is said that he has gone into seclusion, and he has the potential to not open up the true qi and achieve the first-class level and will not leave the seclusion.

"Junior Brother Wang Lian, you killed Hai Wuji in the Shuiyue Plain in the real formation? Even if Hai Wuji was cut off with one arm, his strength was only five or six, but he was still better than the powerful Zhoutian who was a great scholar. What kind of sword technique did you use to kill him?"

"It's just a lucky thing, it's just that Hai Wuji underestimates the enemy too much."

Wang Lian is not willing to talk about this topic in detail.

In fact, Fu Piaoyu has already announced to the public that Wang Lian took advantage of Hai Wuji's carelessness and then suddenly took action, which was like a sneak attack, so that Hai Wuji could kill Hai Wuji. The impression this news gave people is that if it was a real confrontation, Wang Lian would definitely not be Hai Wuji's opponent, even if Hai Wuji had only 60% of his cultivation level left in his heyday.

Therefore, Wang Lian did not want to explain in detail and sang a stage play with his master Fu Piaoyu.

"Senior Brother Lei Ze, I have something to ask you about. Where is the injury to the sword in Junior Sister Fei Yue's hand?"

Speaking of Feiyue's sword wound, Lei Ze and Qing Luan's faces suddenly became ugly.

"It's Yingjian Peak."

"Who did it?"

"Wu Yang!"

"Yingjian Peak has no disciple called Wu Yang."

"I didn't have it before, it was two months ago. He entered Yingjian Peak two months ago. His true energy has reached its cultivation level. And... According to our investigation, Wu Yang is obviously nearly twenty years old, but when he entered my Kunlun Sect, he said he was only sixteen years old. It was obviously targeting junior sister Feiyue."

Lei Ze snorted coldly.

Qingluan looked angry and said, "That Wu Yang was extremely sinister. Not only did he hide his age, he was holding an essence sword that was ten to ten exercises, and he was very familiar with junior sister Feiyue's sword skills. Through a strategy, he almost used the fighting method of using injuries to replace injuries and cut off Junior Sister Feiyue's right hand... Once his right hand was destroyed, Junior Sister Feiyue's future would be completely destroyed!"

"I see."

Wang Lian said calmly: "Give me a battle post. Three days later, I, Wang Lian, will challenge the disciples of Yingjian Peak..."
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