Facing Jian Chen's concern, Chuchu was very moved and rejected him.

When Wuming asked Xu Mochaoshi, he was even more straightforward, "What's the trouble? I'll just carry her."

"Carry?"

Jian Chen raised his eyebrows when he heard this and asked, "Nie Feng, do you have the heart to let her follow you so much that she is afraid and endures all the hardships?"

Xu Mochao was about to say nothing about you, but Chuchu didn't expect that after hearing Jian Chen's words, he went straight to Xu Mochao and said shyly, "I am willing to follow Brother Nie, no matter how hard or tired I can do it."

nameless:"……"

Sword Saint: "…"

Jian Chen: "..."

It was clearly the day of the autumn at this moment, but Jian Chen felt cold. He was lonely and seemed to be in a snowy land, and a melodious melody sounded: snowflakes fluttering, the north wind whistling, and the world was vast...

...

In the end, Wuming took the lead and the sword saint walked side by side with him. Xu Mochao carried Chuchu and Jian Chen followed closely behind. The group of four people, like four streams of light, embarked on the road to the Sword Sect.

On the way, Jian Chen was surprised to find that even Xu Mochao carried someone, he was faster than him and looked more than enough.

His heart was even colder.

Chuchu felt the strong wind rushing on her face. If it were the past, her body would definitely not be able to withstand this high-speed movement.

But now she has been reborn and her body has become much more durable.

Chu Chu recalled the previous trajectory of Xu Mochao guiding the true qi in his body while silently exerting his magical skills.

Then she was surprised to find that the frequency of Xu Mochao running was actually a mystery to her route of exercise, as if practicing martial arts was more efficient in this state of running at high speed. She was overjoyed and worked harder.

...

Soon, the group arrived at the Sword Sect.

"Hahaha, boy without name, are you finally coming back? Huh?!"

A heroic voice came from the extremely cold land, and followed a figure whooshed in front of everyone.

This is a burly and rosy old man.

His temperament is very similar to that of the Sword Saint. Just standing there is like a sharp sword unsheathed, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

He glanced at Wuming, and his fiery eyes turned to the Sword Saint, as if he had discovered a new world.

"What is a sword?"

"I'm the sword!"

"Do you have a sword in your hand?"

"I'm the sword!"

"Does there be a sword in your heart?"

"I'm the sword!"

"Why are you doing the sword?"

"I'm the sword!"

...

The Sword Emperor and the Sword Saint answered questions and answers. No matter how the Sword Emperor asked, the Sword Saint went back and forth in one sentence: "I am the sword!"

The momentum of the two men gradually increased with their questions and answers, and in the end, the sword energy rushed to Yunxiao!

Uncontrollably radiated to the surroundings, and the sharp sword energy was about to rush to the other three people.

"It's OK!"

At this moment, Wuming suddenly spoke, took a step forward, and stopped all the sword energy.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the aura on the Sword Emperor and the Sword Saint dissipated at the same time.

"Sky Sword!"

Like the Sword Saint, he found that Wuming had already mastered the highest level of swordsmanship. The Sword Emperor was so happy that he was like a child, "Hahaha... Wuming boy, I read it right, you are the strongest man in the Sword Sect!"

"Brother Nie, which of these two seniors is better?"

After coming to the Sword Sect, Chuchu was put off her shoulder by Xu Mochao. As she said before, as long as she could follow Xu Mochao, she would be willing to do so no matter how hard or tired she was.

This is also the reason why Xu Mochao is willing to bring her with him.

Two words, worry-free.

At this time, she heard her question and said casually, "Sword Emperor and Sword Saint? How do you compare Pure C and 25 boys?"

"Brother Nie, what did you say?"

"It's nothing, I remembered some past events..." Xu Mochao shook his head and decided to give Chuchu some knowledge, "At this stage, the Sword Emperor should be a little more powerful."

However, when the Sword Saint was about to die, the ten sword emperors could not stop his sword.

Xu Mochao added another sentence in his heart.

At this time, Wuming also told the Sword Emperor about his purpose.

"So you were not here to get the sword technique. No wonder you didn't come with Po Jun..."

The Sword Emperor was a little disappointed.

Here we will talk about a past story.

The Sword Emperor was originally a member of the royal family. In his early years, he even gave up the throne in order to pursue swordsmanship.

As a result, he was punished and imprisoned in the Sword Sect secret room for peeking at the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong.

If you want to say that this Sword Sect is quite interesting, the Sword Emperor was punished for peeking at Wan Jian Guizong, so the Sword Sect simply punished him to guard the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong, so that you can read it at one time!

But no matter how you look, you can't practice it.

This guy is also honest enough. He has been abide by his oath for many years and has not practiced the martial arts of Wan Jian Guizong. At the same time, he is waiting for Wuming and the winners of Pojun to take away the sword score.

As a result, this has been waiting for decades.

The Pojun he mentioned was Wuming's senior brother.

Pojun's father is Jian Hui, the head of the Jian Sect.

Although Jianhui is the leader, his martial arts skills are not the highest in sects. According to regulations, he cannot learn the highest unique skill of Jianshe, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect", so he pours all hope on his son Pojun.

Po Jun also lived up to his father's expectations. He was already the number one young master of the Sword Sect at a young age.

If this continues, Wan Jian Returns to the Sect should belong to Po Jun.

But Wuming's appearance changed everything.

Wuming's growth rate in the Sword Sect was completely beyond Jianhui and his son's imagination, which made the two more nervous.

Until Wuming asked Jianhui for "Ten Swords Return to the Sect", Jianhui, who was unwilling to do so, finally made up his mind to fight Wuming and Pojun to decide who is the strongest disciple of Jianzhuang. The winner can get "Ten Swords Return to the Sect".

As a result, in the battle of Jianzong Ice Cell, Pojun not only gained the advantage of weapons, but also had a geographical advantage. His father Jianhui shamelessly passed on a move that did not pass on the sword, "Wanjian Chaohuang" to him.

It’s a pity that even so, Wuming is still better at his skills.

Wuming was angry that Pojun had killed his senior brother Chenfeng, so he tried his best, intending to take the opportunity to kill Pojun to avenge Chenfeng.

Seeing that Pojun was about to die in Wuming's hands, Jianhui, who was in love with her beloved son, made a move and threw out a jade pendant.

This jade pendant was given to him by Wuming's biological parents when he was born. When he was a disciple, he gave it to Jianhui as a gift for his disciple.

When Wuming saw the jade pendant, he finally thought about the friendship between master and apprentice. He stopped the move at the last moment, but still let Po Jun go.

Unexpectedly, Jianhui used the "Return to the Sky Ice Technique" after throwing out the jade pendant.

Here, everyone in the Sword Sect Ice Cellar except Sword Emperor, Wuming and Pojun were frozen by this move!

Among them, Dugu Yifang, the lord of Wushuang City who came to watch the ceremony.

That's why the Dugu Yifang, who was taken by Nie Feng, was just a mirror image.

The Dugu City Lord De Jianhui invited him to go to the Sword Sect to be an interviewer. Unexpectedly, the chief examiner saw that his son could not beat his disciple and even cheated. Not only did he forcibly interrupt the competition, he also frozen all the invigilators, including himself.

As a result, Dugu Yifang never went back, and the fake Dugu Yifang who stayed in Wushuang City became real.

For the Sword Emperor, Wuming and Pojun did not decide the winner in one day, so he would not be free for a day.

Wuming also knew that the Sword Emperor was in distress, but he had no choice. After Pojun left, he didn't know where to go. Besides, he never thought about returning to the sect with Ten Thousand Swords...

"Pojun..."

Seeing Wuming's appearance, the Sword Emperor knew that his Virgin Heart had exploded again, so he turned to Xu Mochao: "Is this kid?"

Xu Mochao shrugged.

Unexpectedly, the Sword Emperor was even more arrogant than him. He took out his weapon from somewhere and stabbed him: "Boy, take my sword!"

Are all those who practice swordsmanship all sick?

It’s fun to have someone pick you up every time, right?
To be continued...