I took a casual look in the city. There were quite a few warriors wearing white robes and slender swords in the city.

The Knife City is just the outer door of the Tiandao Pavilion. It is difficult to enter the inner door. Without the token Xiao Chen’s current strength, he cannot forcefully break through.

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

The plan is very simple, just steal an inner door token. Although it is shameful, the junior brother and sister who were stolen can only say sorry.

Xiao Chen stayed in the city for a long time and quickly locked in his target, which was a lonely female disciple.

He is only young and has a pretty appearance, his head is tied into a big ponytail, and he looks very lively. He holds a small horizontal knife in his left hand and a copper token hanging around his waist.

Following a street where no one was around, Xiao Chen walked up and smiled and said, "Hello, junior sister."

The ponytail girl, on her pretty face, looked at Xiao Chen, who was wearing a white robe and handsome face, and was slightly stunned. She sensed the other party's unfathomable strength and quickly bowed and said, "Hello, senior brother!"

I was secretly shocked. This is the senior brother of which peak. He is so strong, he is very young and much better than his master.

In the Tiandao Pavilion, the rules are very strict. When the junior brother and sister meet the senior brother, they must treat it respectfully.

Xiao Chen was amused in his heart. It seemed that this little girl really regarded herself as her senior brother. Taking advantage of the moment when the other party lowered her head, she moved her hand slightly and hooked the other party's token.

"What's the matter with me, senior brother?" the ponytail girl said with some trepidation.

Xiao Chen put the token into his sleeve and smiled and said, "It's okay, my senior brother has recognized the wrong person, let's go first."

Looking at Xiao Chen leaving, the ponytail girl was puzzled and didn't know what happened. She touched her waist habitually, and was shocked and the token disappeared.

"Don't leave!"

The small horizontal knife in his hand was unsheathed like lightning. The ponytail girl shouted angrily, and the blade came out like a hand.

The sharp rotation, the blade seemed to cut the air in half, causing a whimpering sound.

"Xuanfeng Slash?"

Xiao Chen looked back, smiled slightly, and said, "But he still has to be on fire. The junior sister needs to work harder."

With a light touch, the surging vitality exploded from the fingertips.

Bang!

The small horizontal sword that was rotating and flying turned around and returned with a more rapid and quicker degree under Xiao Chen's finger.

Before the ponytail girl could react, she inserted the blade back into the scabbard of her left hand with a whizzing sound.

"How could this happen!" The girl said in surprise on her delicate face. Xuan Feng Slash, one of the nine secrets of Qingyun, was actually broken.

After a while, I remembered that my token was lost and said with a sad face: "This senior brother is easy to bully people. If I lose my token, I rob me of mine. What should I do? What should I do?"

He was able to recognize Xuanfeng Slash at a glance and break it at will without hurting her.

In the girl's opinion, the other party must be a genius disciple in the Tiandao Pavilion. Because she lost the token and could not enter the mountain, she snatched her token.

Xiao Chen, who had gone away, looked over the token and looked at it. As expected, the words Qingyun were written on it, and the words Leng Qianqian were written on it, with the brushstrokes and abundance.

"Shan, I'm so embarrassed this time. It's really a junior sister's waist card. Don't blame her senior brother, Xixi, right? I'll give it back to you if I turn back."

Hanging the waist tag around his waist, Xiao Chen came to the foot of Tiandao Pavilion and walked in seriously with the abortion.

The disciple who was guarding the mountain gate glanced at him slightly and did not look closely. He could not check it carefully every day so many people passed by him every day.

I could only rely on my experience. Seeing that something was wrong with my expression, I called me to check it out carefully. Xiao Chen was a disciple of Tiandao Pavilion for a long time, so there would be no flaws.

On the familiar road, there are no major changes in the green mountains, attics, paths, and the sword-practicing warriors passing by, just like in the past.

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

With his footsteps half an inch in the air, Xiao Chen looked at Qingyun Peak, which was towering in the sky, took a deep breath, and walked slowly.

"Qingyun, I, Xiao Chen, are back, Sister Ruyue, Suifeng, Aunt, Xiao Meng, are you okay?"

Beside Xiao Chen, Qingyun's children passed by him. There were many older disciples who felt familiar, so they stopped and took a closer look.

There was some speculation in my heart, but in two years, although Xiao Chen's appearance has changed drastically, his temperament has changed drastically.

The face was once a young and immature, but it disappeared without a trace, and there was a sense of vicissitudes and maturity on its face, which was very different from before.

The most important thing is that Xiao Chen, who was once transformed into Ye Chen, came to Tiandao Pavilion, and only revealed his true body in the last battle.

Although these people have speculations, they think it is impossible for Xiao Chen to think about it. Moreover, that person will not step into the Tiandao Pavilion.

After a few glances, he withdrew his gaze and smiled self-deprecatingly. He was too suspicious. There were so many swordsmen in white robes. Could it be that Xiao Chen was not successful?

Being careful and hiding from all over the world will only make people more suspicious. Xiao Chen's face was calm and he walked forward openly.

Walking forward calmly, just as I was half a quarter of an hour away from Qingyun, a group of people wearing the costumes of Biyun Peak disciples suddenly came towards me.

Xiao Chen took a look at the appearance of the other party's leader, and quickly lowered his head and prepared to pass in a low-key manner.

The leader was Song Qianhe, the son of Song Que. Now the leader of Biyun Peak, who is now the leader of Biyun Peak, is talking and laughing, ready to come out of the mountain.

When I passed by Xiao Chen, I didn't care at first, but my eyes inadvertently glanced at Xiao Chen's face and my expression changed drastically.

Xiao Chen and he had a grudge against killing his father. Over the years, his face would appear in his mind every day and night. When he saw the real person, his heart was immediately shocked.

"Stop! Which peak are you disciples? Report your name." Song Qianhe shouted loudly and scolded fiercely.

Have you been revealed?

A bitter smile appeared on his face, and Xiao Chen turned around helplessly. He was not afraid of this person, but just arrived in Qingyun and really didn't want to cause any trouble.

"Song Qianhe, long time no see." Xiao Chen said with a calm look on his face.

It's really him!

Song Qianhe's face was gloomy and gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Chen, you really dare to show up. It was your oath that day, and you were not stepping into the Tiandao Pavilion half a step. Now you have violated your oath, I see how you explain to the people of the Presbyterian Church."

The dozen Biyun Peak disciples behind him looked at Xiao Chen and looked at him with extremely surprised expressions. Is the person in front of him the white-robed swordsman in the storm that was so popular?

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Sorry, you read it wrong. I did not break my oath, and I did not step into the Heavenly Knife Pavilion."

Song Qianhe looked carefully and saw Xiao Chen's steps floating half an inch from the ground. Under the cover of his long gown, it looked like he was really stepping on the ground.

But these feet did not step on them 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 in his right hand and said sternly: "I care whether you have destroyed your oath. Since you have come to Tiandao Pavilion today, don't think about going out again."

Xiao Chen's face darkened, and his right hand was pressed on the hilt of the knife. The cold murderous aura spread out and said in a cold voice: "You are going to try it if you take a step forward."

The murderous aura was as solid as it was, and it was so cold that Song Qianhe felt a sudden heart for no reason and stopped. He couldn't even explain the reason clearly.

On that day, the scene where Xiao Chen smashed his father's head with a punch, and kept walking back into Song Qianhe's sleep, and never wanted to kill Xiao Chen at all times.

In order to avenge his revenge, he practiced wildly in the past two years, becoming the second warrior after Liu Ruyue to enter the realm of King of Martial Arts before the age of twenty.

Naturally, he became the peak master of Biyun Peak and led the children of Yifeng, and was very energetic. He thought that he had broken through to the lower-grade Martial King realm, but he should have a sure victory against Xiao Chen.

But when I saw Xiao Chen again today, I didn’t expect that the other party’s eyes would make him dare not move.

The energy was carefully probed out, and Song Qianhe was unsure of it and wanted to check what Xiao Chen had now cultivated.

As a result, after this investigation, he found that he could not see through Xiao Chen's cultivation level at all, which was unfathomable.

"Isn't the middle-grade Martial King, I'm a little stronger than the average top-grade Martial King. Could this guy be the top-grade Martial King?"

Song Qianhe was a little scared by his thoughts. The top-ranking Martial King was comparable to the elders of the Presbyterian Church in the Tiandao Pavilion.

However, the top-ranking Martial King is fine, so I will hold him back first and wait until the elders of Biyun Peak arrive, and I can still deal with him.

"The children of Biyun Peak obeyed the order. This person was a rebel from Tiandao Pavilion. He killed this person for me. Everyone made contributions afterwards. I will reward each person with 5,000 lower-level spirit stones."

Making up his mind, Song Qianhe sent out a green signal casually, and then shouted loudly as the master of the peak.

Swing!

When he ordered his disciples to accompany him, all the disciples behind Song Qianhe were from Biyun Peak, and he was under his control. In addition, Xiao Chen did do some rebellious things.

There was also a huge reward of spirit stones. These disciples immediately pulled out their weapons and pointed their blades at Xiao Chen from afar.

"kill!"

He shouted, Song Qianhe took the lead, he was not stupid and was not blinded by hatred.

I understand that I am not strong enough, so I 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 top-notch martial king.

It’s a pity that sometimes, some things and some people are allowed to do everything you can with no absolute power. The so-called wisdom and strategy are just a joke.

Song Qianhe is very unfortunate. This is what he encountered at this time and this person...

"ignorance!"

Xiao Chen, whose body was as straight as an old pine tree, snorted coldly, held the right hand on the hilt of the knife and gently pushed forward, pulling out half an inch of the blade.

Endless purple light shone out from the blade, and what is contained in the light is Xiao Chen's ever-destroying sword intent.

Buzzing!
Chapter completed!