A gentle and slow sentence "To kill you", without any anger or different emotions. If it weren't for the next scene's coming soon, this sentence would be more like a polite and greeting from the plainness.

However, without waiting for Bai Bing to react, she realized from these four words whether the other party was talking or really trying to do so. Then she saw the handsome disciple standing outside the door and raised her hand.

She put her fingers together into a sword shape, then pointed at Bai Bing, who was closest to her in the house, and pointed it lightly.

Then, a white light quietly shone from her fingertips.

One finger is a sword!

The sword energy hit Bai Bing in the house with a bang.

The next moment, when Bai Haijing didn't even have time to stop her, Bai Bing, who had already changed into a brand new silk skirt, flew backwards. When she landed on the ground, not only did her dress become ragged into silk threads, but she couldn't help but spit out several mouthfuls of scarlet blood in her throat.

The two of them are both six-story kendo buildings, but their strength is determined at this moment.

The beautiful woman saw that she had seriously injured the other party with one sword. She raised her eyebrows gently, making her look more heroic and arrogant.

She looked thoughtfully at the beautiful woman who was nominally her sister but was already lying on the ground in a mess. Without any stagnation, she used her fingers as a sword again and used a sword.

Seeing this scene, Bai Haijing smiled bitterly and immediately flew to block the two of them. Then, she saw her big sleeves floating and puffing up, and suddenly waved her to block the beautiful woman's sword. In her mouth, she couldn't help but shout, "Stop, Que'er!"

The next moment, the sword energy wrapped in her sleeve burst and exploded!

The sword energy in the sky swept her sleeves into pieces of ragged cloth and fell all over the ground from mid-air.

Bai Haijing's face was cold and immediately put his right hand behind her, but she didn't know that on her snow-white green lotus root, a wisp of blood had flowed down her snow-white lotus root, dripping onto the flat and smooth floor tiles.

Seeing Bai Haijing stopping her, the pretty woman who still never stepped into the living room looked slightly cold, but she no longer insisted on going out to kill Bai Bing.

Bai Haijing looked at her with complicated eyes, but she stopped talking, and finally said calmly: "Qi'er, she is your sister after all, even..."

"With your strength, it is impossible to kill Xu Yan!" The beautiful woman interrupted Bai Haijing's words and said coldly to the seriously injured Bai Bing.

Bai Bing was already being held in his arms by his mother Bai Yulin. The latter looked desolate and she was in tears. After a long time, she spoke to Bai Haijing and said, "Mom, Bing'er is also your granddaughter..."

When Bai Haijing heard this, she finally sighed heavily. At this moment, she had been stronger for most of her life and felt the pain of flesh on her palms and backs.

She opened her mouth, but she had no idea what she should say. Fortunately, at this time, the pretty woman outside the door had turned around and strode away. After she walked out of the yard, she broke through the air and stood up with a sword.

The bright white rainbow goes and goes in the moonlight, but it only took less than half a quarter of an hour.

During this period, the elegant man in a blue shirt and robe was always waiting in place. Even after she landed safely, he asked in a little surprise, "Hey, why are you back so soon?"

But unfortunately, the beautiful woman who only used two swords ignored him and walked around him and returned to the exquisite courtyard.

The elegant man was amused and laughed at this scene, and could only sigh heavily.

At this moment, he felt his heart vaguely, just like the bright moon in the night sky, and he was really sad.

However, he never expected that after he returned to his villa, another woman who seemed to be middle-aged but was actually three years younger than him suddenly came in the air. Then she was in mid-air and chopped his Guanlan Pavilion, which he usually used to drink tea, into a pile of stone chips.

The elegant man heard the sound of shaking and had no choice but to walk out of the study. He witnessed the beautiful woman floating in the air with a cold face. He had always been indifferent to his temperament and couldn't help but feel a little over it.

"This matter has nothing to do with me, so what's my temper?"

However, before the two of them could intersect in words, the woman looked angry again after seeing him, and turned around and left through the air.

The elegant man looked at her figure and quickly disappeared into his sight. When he looked at the pile of stone pavilions that had been destroyed by a sword, he felt even more sad.

...

When it's dawn.

In the Wugong Mountain range of Baishanzu, in the very steep first-line gorge, two young disciples were carefully passing this dangerous path.

A young man walking ahead led the way. His face was serious, so his steps were quite stable.

Now, since he joined the Lotus Sect, he has walked back and forth several times. The reason is naturally because its journey is shorter than the other two roads, which can save a lot of time to travel. This is like when spring hunting first, they were the last one from the sect after choosing this road, but in the end they were the first to enter the range of climbing the mountain.

Cai Zhenjing followed Xu Yan closely, walking cautiously. For her, it was the first time she took this road.

At this moment, she followed Xu Yan and had been walking on this cliff for about a quarter of an hour. However, after taking the time to look at the road ahead, she felt a little depressed and helpless. After all, after having the previous experience of falling off the cliff, it would undoubtedly be a bit difficult for her to walk from the edge of the cliff. In fact, she was actually a little scared.

As time goes by, I noticed that Cai Zhenjing, who was following closely behind, began to tighten his body. For safety reasons, Xu Yan finally quietly lowered his progress and said to her: "We have walked more than half of the distance on this mountain road. In another quarter of an hour, we can completely pass through this first-line gorge. You just need to persist for a while. It doesn't matter if we really can't hold on. We stopped in place and leaned on the cliff and rested for a while. It was indeed very hard to travel overnight in the past two days, but in order to get back before the end of spring hunting, it is impossible."

When Cai Zhenjing heard Xu Yan speak, she was very nervous and relieved a little, but she finally rejected Xu Yan's proposal and replied bluntly: "It doesn't matter, I can hold on and just follow the current qualities."

Since leaving Sanjingxi, she and Xu Yan have been rushing on their way, and there is basically no rest time in the middle. Even at night, they have not stopped too much. The reason is that under normal circumstances, their return journey will take about five days, but after spending three days in Sanjingxi, the time left for them is obviously not enough, so in order to shorten the time, they can only travel overnight. For such a result, Xu Yan naturally has no choice. Of course, for himself, after reaching the fifth-level martial arts level, even if he is allowed to travel for a month, it will not be a big deal. However, as a sword cultivator, Cai Zhenjing is relatively weak in physical condition. Therefore, she has been able to persist until now, which even made Xu Yan look at him with admiration.

Hearing Cai Zhenjing's answer, Xu Yan didn't say anything more, and then clicked and replied: "Then remember to focus more. There are no pools under this cliff. If you accidentally fall down again, unless there are sword cultivators at the upper third level or martial artists above the seventh level appear in time to save their lives, they will die."

Cai Zhenjing also nodded to this and replied: "Well, I know."

"Xu Yan, although you are constantly rushing to the road, according to what you said before, those disciples who returned to the sect early have already returned to the sect. Will this spring hunt be over long ago?"

Hearing Xiao Cai's voice transmission, Xu Yan immediately fell into deep thought. If the spring hunting was over early, it would be a good thing, because it could only prove one problem. The Lotus Sect has achieved the final victory of this spring hunt with the things he secretly stuffed to Chen Qinghe before. However, if the Lotus Sect's things were not enough to beat Yunlan Sect and Baihe Jianzhuang, then Zhao Bailian should not let them end this spring hunting early.

However, although he thought so in his heart, he was still worried that something would happen, because he was worried that after Bai Bing rushed back in advance, he would insist that he had died under the cliff. When Zhao Bailian heard the news and lost confidence in him, what would happen would be hard to say.

But Xu Yan thought about it again and felt that he really didn't need to worry so much about it. He had already made a clear conscience for the Lotus Sect to do his best to this extent. If Zhao Bailian really didn't wait for him to rush back, he would end the spring hunting rush. It doesn't matter if he won, but if he lost, it was the latter's own problem. Although he was a personal disciple of his master for three years, the latter did not devote as much effort in teaching teaching. Xu Yan even thought that the other party almost ignored him in the past two years, was also doubting whether he was also doubting his identity and whether he would come from a family like Zhou Xian and Bai Bing.

So, after a long silence, Xu Yan replied to Xiao Cai: "I can't know this answer before I return to the sect, but whether it ends or not, I have to rush back within the specified time first, right?"

...

At the same moment.

As the skylight began to gradually open, Zhao Bailian, who had been sitting cross-legged on the couch in the study room for a night, had already gotten up and walked out of the house to wash.

For all the disciples in the Lotus Sect, no one knew that the Guanlan Pavilion, which was used by the sect leader for tea, had been completely destroyed last night. Only Zhao Bailian himself could feel the sadness and helplessness. Fortunately, in the second half of the night, he finally practiced peacefully until dawn.

But today, his mood was much heavier than the past month, because he had learned from Bai Bing yesterday that his disciple had fallen off the cliff.

He was not sure whether Xu Yan could survive it. After all, it was nothing about the former's own talent, but about his luck. Fortunately, the time for spring hunting has not really ended, so he still had a little hope in his heart.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Shi was approaching. As before, after this period, the Chenyang Sect, Yunlan Sect, and Baihe Jianzhuang people came from the downhill road to the martial arts square, and sat down in the tent in the square.

It can be clearly seen that compared to the previous swearing, Ye Jiawen and Wu Shixing's faces today, there is no sign of the calmness of the previous wind and wind. After all, for them, the result of this Baishan Spring Hunting was actually confirmed yesterday. The reason why they still stayed here was simply waiting for the spring hunt to be completely over before choosing to leave.

Zhao Bailian was on the main seat and looked expressionless. Behind him was the Supreme Elder from the Four Sects of the Lotus Sect, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter. However, it is obvious that as the spring hunt is about to end, the faces of these four Supreme Elders have become very serious, but for the four of them, it is hard to say whether this solemnity is for the result of this spring hunt.

If we talk about who is in a more awkward situation among the four of them, there is no doubt that it is Song Yu, the Supreme Elder of the Chun character sect, and Feng Yuanshan, the Supreme Elder of the Qiu character sect. The reason is that the most powerful personal disciples in their hands have now become traitors from other sects who have been inserted into the Lotus Sect. Now, these two disciples have completely defected to the Lotus Sect and followed the enemy sect.

Wang Chu, who was already impatient in this scene, was furious. If he hadn't been present at the same time, he might have been unable to help but question Song Yu and Feng Yuanshan because he wanted to ask them if they knew nothing about this.

However, after all the staff of the outer sect retreated last night, Wang Chu, who had finally waited for the opportunity, had not had time to speak, but Zhao Bailian stopped this action. Moreover, the latter also sent a message to strictly demand him. The matter was not over yet, and those people from the outer sect had not completely left the Lotus Sect, so they must not discuss this matter publicly.

When Wang Chu heard this request, he was equivalent to being banned. Although he was a little confused and even a little frustrated, he finally forced himself to resist the impulse. After all, he could ignore everyone else's words, but after he gradually understood the latter's character, he felt a little more or less convinced.

Of course, Zhao Bailian asked him to endure the inability to ask Song Yu and Feng Yuanshan, but it was impossible to make him calm with them as usual with an angry face. Therefore, since the four of them gathered in the early morning, his knife-like eyes have been wandering around Song Yu and Feng Yuanshan, and they felt a little scared in their hearts.

However, it is obvious that Song Yu and Feng Yuanshan, who are already in a worrying situation, have long ignored any unnecessary disputes with Wang Chu, because the two people who were originally in their hands have now identified their respective identities, which puts them under great pressure.

Of course, compared to the pressure brought by the disciple's defection, for Song Yu and the others, the greater pressure came from the master of the sect sitting in front of him, because after learning about this situation, the latter did not immediately come to find their troubles, and even did not even ask a question. It seemed that all these lives were irrelevant, or, he had actually understood this matter long ago?

If the answer is really the latter in the end, then it will undoubtedly be the most unbearable ending for Song Yu and Feng Yuanshan. However, there is still another opportunity for them to escape this disaster, which is to make the Lotus Sect lose this spring hunt, just as they expected at the beginning.

Now, the Yunlan Sect that Song Yu hopes for is impossible, but this does not prevent him from continuing to pin his hopes on Baihe Jianzhuang. He knew very well that even if the Lotus Sect lost to one of the other two sword sects, it would be an unbearable ending, because for the Lotus Sect, even if it loses a little from spring hunting, it will be the last straw that will kill the sect. As long as the Lotus Sect is defeated, Zhao Bailian will be destined to be unable to take care of herself when facing the elders and countless children in the sect, and it is impossible for her to leave them to pursue their responsibilities.

So, Song Yu and Feng Yuanshan were still waiting, but what they were waiting for was that Xu Yan could no longer rush back from the mountains.

So, in this rare silence, time continued to pass ruthlessly and enclaves, and in the blink of an eye, it was the four-minute of the day.

At this time, it was almost the time when people often talked about sunset, but on the downhill road, it was still empty and no one appeared.

The sunset is about to fall from the west mountain. It is so dazzling that it cannot be seen directly, but now it has become another face. It has become dreamy and bright, and it also emits golden light that makes people want to indulge in it.

Sitting quietly in the tent, Wu Shixing finally waited for the end. Seeing that half of the sunset had sunk to the top of the West Mountain, he stood up again and said to Zhao Bailian: "Master Zhao, I think your personal disciple will probably never come back, and it is getting late now. Should we discuss the final result according to the original results? It is not a solution to let us wait here for you all the time!"

When Zhao Bailian heard this, she could only sigh softly. At this time, he could no longer do more. Then, he stood up and asked Wu Shixing and Ye Jiawen present: "Since that's the case, then I don't know whether the two sect leaders thought that my Lotus Sect won Baihe Sword Village, or did Baihe Sword Village win from it?"

Hearing this question, Bai Haijing, who was sitting beside him, directly turned her eyes on Wu Shixing and Ye Jiawen. According to the Spring Hunting regulations, if the final results are equal, the four major sects that are both participating in the competition will vote and choose the sect with higher value to win.

Wu Shixing and Ye Jiawen looked at each other. They had already discussed the results without hesitation and replied directly: "Mr. Wu and Brother Ye also know that it is not easy for Youzong to complete two of the tasks in Spring Hunting this time, but after careful consideration, we still agreed that what the owner of Bai Zhuang said was more reasonable. After all, the age of these two golden hairpins and stone orchids is too immature and far from comparable to the inner alchemy value of two level three spirit beasts. So we think that the final result of this Spring Hunting this time will be the first to be the Baihe Jianzhuang, and Youzong is second to you, and Brother Ye is the Yunlan Sect where Youzong is located. As for my Chenyang Sect, hey, it will be a joke for you.

When Zhao Bailian heard this, she was not surprised by the result, but she felt a little sad. He didn't expect that he had endured humiliation for more than ten years and eventually lost half of the money.

He closed his eyes in pain, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, but when he opened his eyes again, he saw two young figures slowly walking back on the downhill road in the last light of the golden sunset.
Chapter completed!