Chapter 543: Returning to Qingyun

Taking a casual look in the city, there are really not many warriors in the city wearing white robes and wearing slender long knives.

Daocheng is just the outer gate of Tiandao Pavilion. It is very difficult to enter the inner gate. Without the token Xiao Chen's current strength, he can't break through by force.

But he has his own way, he didn't go directly to the inner gate, he came to this knife city first for this plan.

The plan is very simple, that is to steal an inner door token randomly, although it is shameful, but the brother and sister who were stolen, the brother can only say sorry.

Xiao Chen stayed in the city for half a day, and soon locked on his target, which was a female disciple walking alone.

He is only eight years old, but his appearance is pretty, his hair is tied into a big ponytail, and he looks very lively. He holds a smelling knife in his left hand, and a copper token hangs from his waist.

Following to a deserted street, Xiao Chen walked up and said with a slight smile, "Hello, little junior sister."

The ponytail girl, with a delicate face, looked at Xiao Chen who was wearing a white robe with a handsome face, and was slightly taken aback. Sensing the other party's unfathomable strength, she quickly bowed and said, "Hello, senior brother!"

Surprised in my heart, which peak's brother is this, so strong, young, much stronger than the master.

In the Tiandao Pavilion, the rules are very strict. Junior and junior sisters must treat their seniors with respect when they see them.

Xiao Chen was amused in his heart, this little girl seemed to really regard herself as a senior brother, taking advantage of the moment when the other party lowered his head, he hooked the other party's token with a slight movement of his hand.

"What do you want from me, senior brother?" the ponytail girl said a little nervously.

Xiao Chen put the token into his sleeve, and said with a smile: "It's okay, senior brother admitted the wrong person, so let's go first."

Looking at Xiao Chen who left, the ponytail girl was very puzzled, not knowing what happened. Habitually touched his waist, he was shocked, the token was gone.

"Don't go!"

The sniffing knife in her hand came out of its sheath like lightning, and the ponytail girl let out an angry cry, and the blade came out like a hand.

With the rapid rotation, the blade seemed to cut the air in half during the rotation, causing a gust of air to whine.

"Xuanfeng Slash?"

Xiao Chen looked back, smiled slightly, and said: "But I still need a little time, little junior sister needs to work harder.

"

Stretch out your hand and tap lightly, on the edge of the blade touched by your fingertips, surging vitality erupts from your fingertips.

boom!

The whirling and flying sniffing knife, under Xiao Chen's finger, turned back at a faster and faster speed.

Before the girl with ponytail could react, the blade swished and was inserted into the scabbard in her left hand again.

"How could this happen!" The girl said with surprise on her delicate face, Xuanfeng Zhan, one of Qingyun's nine secrets, was broken like this.

After waiting for a while, he remembered that he had lost his token, and said with a mournful face, "This brother is a bully, he lost his token and robbed me, what should I do, what should I do."

He was able to recognize Xuanfeng Zhan at a glance, and broke it casually without hurting her.

From the girl's point of view, the other party must be some genius disciple in Tiandao Pavilion, because she lost her token carelessly and couldn't enter the mountain, so she snatched her token.

Xiao Chen, who was going far away, turned over the token and took a look, and it was as he expected, with the word Qingyun written on it, and the word Leng Qianqian written on the front, with boundless and long strokes.

"Khan, I've lost my face this time. It's really a junior sister's waist card. Don't blame the senior brother, Sissy, right? I'll return it to you later."

Hanging the badge on his waist, Xiao Chen came to the foot of Tiandao Pavilion, and walked in with the flow of people in a serious manner.

The disciple standing in front of the mountain gate glanced at it for a while, but didn't take a closer look. There are so many people passing by every day, it is impossible for him to check carefully one by one.

I can only rely on experience, and when I see something wrong, I call it down and check it carefully. Xiao Chen has been a disciple of Tiandao Pavilion for a long time, so there will be no flaws.

Familiar roads, green hills, attics, trails, and the past sword practitioners have not changed much from the past.

Before entering the city, Xiao Chen was still impatient, but when he actually set foot on the land of Tiandao Pavilion, everything calmed down.

Stepping half an inch in the air, Xiao Chen looked at Qingyun Peak towering into the sky, took a deep breath, and walked slowly.

"Qingyun, I, Xiao Chen, are back. Sister Ruyue, Suifeng, Shaoyang, Xiaomeng, how are you all?"

Beside Xiao Chen, Qing Yun's disciples passed by him one by one, and many senior disciples felt familiar, so they stopped and took a closer look.

There is some kind of speculation in my heart, but in two years, although Xiao Chen's appearance has not changed drastically, his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The youthful and immature face was gone, and there was a vicissitudes and maturity on the face, which was quite different from before.

The most important thing is that the former Xiao Chen came to Tiandao Pavilion in the form of Ye Chen, and only revealed his real body in the final battle.

Although these people have guessed, but after thinking about it, they think it is impossible to be Xiao Chen, and that person has sworn that he will not step into the Heavenly Sword Pavilion again.

After a few glances, he retracted his gaze, and smiled self-deprecatingly, he was too suspicious, there were so many swordsmen in white robes, could it be Xiao Chen?

Being cautious and hiding in Tibet will only make people more suspicious. Xiao Chen looked calm and walked forward in this way.

Walking forward calmly all the way, when he was half a quarter of an hour away from Qingyun, a group of people wearing the costumes of Biyunfeng disciples suddenly walked towards him.

Xiao Chen glanced at the appearance of the leader of the opponent, quickly lowered his head, and prepared to pass in a low-key manner.

The leader is Song Que's son Song Qianhe, who is now the peak master of Biyun Peak, and is leading the people of Biyun Peak, talking and laughing as they prepare to leave the mountain.

When passing by Xiao Chen, he didn't pay attention at first, but his eyes casually glanced at Xiao Chen's face, and his expression couldn't help changing drastically.

Xiao Chen had a vengeance with him for killing his father. For these years, that face would appear in his mind every day and night.

"Stop! Which peak disciple are you from? Tell me your name." Song Qianhe called Xiao Chen to stop loudly, and scolded fiercely.

been found?

With a wry smile on his face, Xiao Chen turned around helplessly. He was not afraid of this person, but he just arrived at Qingyun, so he really didn't want to cause any trouble.

"Song Qianhe, long time no see." Xiao Chen said calmly with his eyes indifferent.

It really is him!

Song Qianhe's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Xiao Chen, you really dare to show up. You swore that day that you would not step into the Tiandao Pavilion again. Now that you have broken your vow, I will see how you explain to the elders. "

The dozen or so Biyunfeng disciples behind him looked at Xiao Chen with extremely surprised faces. Is this person in front of him the rumored swordsman in white robe?

Xiao Chen chuckled and said, "Sorry, you read it wrong, I did not break my oath, and I did not set foot on the Heavenly Knife Pavilion."

Song Qianhe looked carefully, and saw Xiao Chen's footsteps hovering half an inch away from the ground. Under the cover of the gown, it looked like he was actually stepping on the ground.

However, these feet did not step on it after all.

"You!" Song Qianhe stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Chen angrily, his face flushed with anger.

Song Qianhe pulled out the weapon with a swipe of his right hand, and said sharply: "I don't care if you have broken your oath, since you have come to Tiandao Pavilion today, don't even think about going out again."

Xiao Chen's face darkened, his right hand clasped on the handle of the knife, the cold murderous aura spread out, and he said coldly: "Take a step forward and try."

The murderous aura was as real as it was cold, and Song Qianhe felt his heart skip a beat for no reason, and stopped in his tracks. He couldn't even explain why.

On the Tiandao Pavilion that day, the scene of Xiao Chen smashing his father's head with a punch has been lingering in Song Qianhe's sleep, wanting to kill Xiao Chen all the time.

In order to take revenge, he practiced desperately and frantically in the past two years, becoming the second warrior in Tiandao Pavilion to step into the realm of Martial King before the age of twenty after Liu Ruyue.

It was a matter of course to become the peak master of Biyun Peak, leading the disciples of the peak, very high-spirited. I thought that I had broken through to the realm of the low-rank peak Martial King, and facing Xiao Chen, it should be a sure thing to win.

But when he saw Xiao Chen again today, he didn't expect a look from the other party, which made him dare not move.

The air machine cautiously probed out, Song Qianhe didn't know what to do, and wanted to check what Xiao Chen's current cultivation was.

As a result, after this investigation, he found that he couldn't see through Xiao Chen's cultivation at all, it was unfathomable.

"It's not a middle-rank Martial King, it's a little bit stronger than the average top-rank Martial King. Could it be that this guy is a top-notch high-rank Martial King?"

Song Qianhe was a little frightened by his own thoughts, the top-ranking Martial King, in the Tiandao Pavilion, is comparable to the elders of the Meixiao Elders' Association.

But the top-ranking top Martial King is fine, hold him back first, and wait for the elders from Biyun Peak to come, they can still deal with him.

"The disciples of Biyun Peak listened to the order. This person is a rebel from the Tiandao Pavilion. Let me kill this person. Afterwards, everyone will contribute. I will reward each person with 5,000 lower-level spirit stones."

After making up his mind, Song Qianhe sent out a green signal, and then directly shouted orders as the peak master.

wobble wobble!

Ordered to accompany him, the disciples behind Song Qianhe were all from Biyun Peak, and they were under his control. In addition, Xiao Chen had indeed done some rebellious things.

There was also a huge amount of spiritual stone rewards, these disciples immediately drew out their weapons, and the blade pointed at Xiao Chen from afar.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Song Qianhe took the lead to go up. He was not stupid, and he was not dazzled by hatred.

Knowing that he is not strong enough and not to be brave, he can only use these people to support Xiao Chen first, and then look for opportunities. After all, it is still very difficult to get rid of a high-rank top martial king.

It's a pity that sometimes, some things, some people, you can do whatever you want, there is no absolute power, so the so-called wisdom and strategy are just a joke.

Song Qianhe is very unlucky, at this moment, he encountered this matter, met this person, that's how it is...

"ignorance!"

Xiao Chen, whose body was as straight as an old pine tree, snorted coldly, and gently moved forward the right hand that was holding the handle of the knife, and pulled out the blade half an inch.

Endless purple light shines from the blade, and what is contained in the light is Xiao Chen's eternal sword intent.

Buzz buzz!

The fierce saber intent spread out, and the weapons in the hands of many disciples of Biyun Peak kept trembling, including Song Qianhe.