"Why don't you always listen when I tell you not to come to Jianghu?"
The voice of the speaker was indescribably gentle, as always, never changing.
But this voice made Qingcheng unable to help but feel a little trembling in her heart.
An apprentice is still an apprentice, no matter what she does, it will not change.
She has been looking for a lot of places these days, no matter where she goes, maybe she doesn't even have an accurate direction.
Walking down aimlessly, although she knew that this search would only lead to disappointment in the end, Qingcheng still hoped that she would be lucky enough.
Maybe it was during the search, maybe it was an accident, or maybe it was after I lost my last hope.
"Apprentice, apprentice."
The man didn't turn around or even make any movement.
He just listened to him continue: "How many kilograms Ba Jian Sect has?
As disciples of Ba Jian Sect, you should know better than others.
Not to mention you, even Tong Kuang is not Yue.
Opponents of Izumo, how dare you speak to the head of Fengming Pavilion like this."
"Evil cannot prevail against good," the Naha Sword Sect disciple said through gritted teeth.
"Haha."
The man in black smiled disdainfully and said, "It's true that evil cannot prevail over good.
I just want to use right and wrong, good and evil, and what you call good and evil as righteousness, so that the head of Qingcheng can't kill you."
"Who are you?"
the Naha Sword Sect disciple finally realized something was wrong and asked.
What answered him was a sword energy.
The sudden appearance of the sword energy was as sudden as why the man in black appeared in front of him when he was clearly far away.
It's also like why he is obviously a man in black clothes and black robes, but he turns into red clothes when he appears in front of him.
Red clothes and white hair, there is no one dressed like this in this world.
"Moonrise Cloud" Before dying, the disciple of Ba Jianmen shouted out a name with his life, and then said goodbye to this beautiful world completely.
Yue Izuyun turned around, looked at the black clothes slowly falling in the air, and then looked at where Qingcheng was.
"Apprentice, you" Qingcheng couldn't help but exclaimed, she had never seen Yue Izumo like this before.
There was no blood on her pale face, and even her lips seemed to be about to lose their color.
Her eyes were still gentle, and her appearance had not changed at all, but the trace of crazy blood in her eyes proved that Yue Yue at this moment was not someone she knew at all.
That month Izumo.
"Master Qingcheng, long time no see."
Yue Izuyun's voice sounded like it was being suppressed.
As for what it was suppressing, you could tell by looking at the expressions of everyone in the surrounding arena as if they were frightened.
To be able to scare a group of people in the world like this, what else can there be besides murderous intent.
"He actually wants to kill his master."
This thought came to everyone's mind, and the fear in their hearts became more and more solemn.
"Apprentice, how could you become like this?"
Qingcheng felt a pain in her heart, although she couldn't explain why.
"Isn't it nice to be like this?"
Yue Izuyun smiled, dissipating the murderous intention from his body, and then gently sat down opposite Qingcheng.
"I told you not to come to Jianghu a long time ago.
Although Fengming Pavilion has declined, there are still many masters.
Even if I want to kill you, I still have some fear.
But now that you have come to Jianghu to die on your own, what do you think I am?
Should I kill you?"
Yue Izuyun wanted to use this attitude to let Qingcheng go back on her own, but it was obvious that even if he bluntly said that he would kill her, his master who accepted death would not frown at all.
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"Apprentice, I want to take you back."
Qingcheng took a deep breath and said seriously.
"Go back to where?"
"Go back to the teacher's gate, go home."
Yue Izuyun couldn't help but be stunned by the word "family", and the blood in his eyes actually dissipated a lot.
Yue Izuyun smiled bitterly in his heart.
He was still powerless against the person in front of him.
Just one word could make him unknowingly suppress the control of the Death Path on him.
Such obvious changes naturally could not escape Qingcheng's eyes, and she immediately said with some hope: "Apprentice, how about you go back with your master?"
A knowing smile appeared on Yue Izuyun's lips and he said, "Not good."
Qingcheng froze on the spot.
"Why do you want to go back?
What can you bring to me, Master?
Now, let alone taking me back, you can't even save your life under my sword.
What qualifications does a master like you have to let me go?"
I'll go back" Yue Izuyun suddenly smiled as he spoke, and said: "Although the existence of you and Fengming Pavilion are like a burden to me, I still will not choose to kill you this time.
After all, you taught me martial arts.
This is a kindness.
I will still remember it, but obviously, if I let you go this time, then the grudges between you and me will be cleared.
Next time we meet, we will be just strangers.
If you say anything about taking me back, I don't mind letting you die in my hands."
"apprentice" "Once again, I am not your apprentice now."
The sword intention soared into the sky, but in an instant, everything around him was controlled by the sudden appearance of the sword intention.
The red lips parted slightly, Qingcheng wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into a helpless sigh.
Faced with such a sword intent, she already knew that she had no room to take action.
In other words, if she really took action, the sword intent in front of her would definitely crush her mercilessly.
This kind of swordsmanship is not something she can compete with.
Seeing Qingcheng like this, Yuechuyun immediately had an expression of satisfaction on his face, and said as if he was admiring: "A salted fish is a salted fish, but even though the leader of Qingcheng is a salty fish, he also knows that he is not my opponent.
Can you feel it?
, Powerless and desperate, you are just a salted fish, you are not qualified to tell me what a disciple should and shouldn't do, and you are not qualified to say anything about taking me back.
And even if you want to take me back, with your martial arts, what do you think?
Is it possible?”
Qingcheng's eyes dimmed, but then as if he thought of something, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
A faint smile flashed through Yue Izuyun's eyes, and then he saw Qingcheng standing up and said: "Is it possible?
You will only know after trying it.
Disciple, this is what you once said."
"Hmph," Yue Izuyun snorted coldly, "It seems that if I don't let you recognize the gap between you and me, you won't let it go."
Yue Izuyun said and flew out of the inn.
Qingcheng who followed him turned around and turned into an afterimage.
Qiu Wu took out his sheath again, but this time, it was different from the previous sparring between master and disciple.
Amidst the flying snow all over the sky, Yue Chuyun stood standing tall holding the Snow Phoenix and Ice King Flute. a sword Yue Izuyun looked expressionless and used the Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute to separate them, but then he saw that the flying snow in the sky turned into a mirror.
"It seems that you haven't fallen behind in practicing the Haoyue Fanghua Jue during this period."
Yue Izuyun whispered softly to himself, not caring that the pink figure in front of him suddenly disappeared, replaced by the cold sword intention behind him.
There seemed to be countless shadows of Qingcheng appearing in the mid-air, and it was impossible to tell which ones were real and which ones were fake.
Yue Izuyun sighed, and three sword intents appeared out of thin air on the Snow Phoenix Ice King's flute in his hand.
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