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He gazed at the Spirit Hill before him, and the words of his master once again echoed in his ears, "Back then, this old man used this technique to roam the martial arts world, and before I lost it, this stinking brat must not lose face for this old man in the future."

At that time, he was only an eight to nine year old child, and he still remembered how he tilted his head and asked, "If my master is so mysterious, then wouldn't I be invincible when I master the sword arts in the future?"

His Master shook his head and said, "There are no limits to learning. There is no such thing as invincibility. Even Second Master Duan's Magnificent Sword didn't dare to lightly say the word 'invincible'. What's more, you brat?" "Hehe, it's really child's words, child's words …"

"Second Master Duan?" Who was that? Is his Fleeting Blade very powerful? " Tie Qingyi was curious.

He muttered: "Xiao Ling, ah, Xiao Ling, in the past when I learned this sword technique, I was determined to make a name for myself in the martial arts world and accomplish something great. Ah, not to be forgiven for the passing of time, in the blink of an eye, dozens of years have passed and now things have changed. Bi Yue, you … You … Will you blame me? "Sigh …" It was midnight. At the foot of the mountain, near the city wall, his master caressed the ancient monument and sighed a few times.

Tie Qingyi knew that "Xiao Ling" was Master's name and asked curiously: "Master, who is Bi Yue? Was it his wife's nickname? Why would your mistress blame you? "

The teacher sighed, "That is another person's name, a big female hero. It's a pity that she has such a good youth, but she has to live her life alone in the mountains. Hehe, that is naturally because of me, because of me, because of me..."

He complained to himself repeatedly before suddenly turning around and descending the slope. Tie Qingyi chased after him. Unexpectedly, even though her master was walking very slowly, she was unable to catch up to him.

Tie Qingyi anxiously called out: "Hey, Master, stop. Quickly stop. Move forward, I can use my sword to stab you!"

His master suddenly turned around and said in a stern voice, "Little kid, you're also very wild. I didn't teach you swordsmanship to stab people, but you must know that the martial arts world is big and full of talented people. If you ever walk in the martial arts world and play around with it, I won't forgive you."

Tie Qingyi was scared after he sternly scolded her. Immediately, she wanted to cry. Tears welled up in her eyes.

His Master's expression gradually turned gentle as he said, "Qing Yi, you must diligently practice the sword art I passed down to you in the future. When that time comes, the martial arts skills within your sect will naturally increase in number, and you won't lose the reputation of your sect. In the future, the sword of a little kid like you will show off your might in the martial way, stabbing so hard that you'll cover your head and run away like a mouse. Haha, what kind of awe-inspiring power is that? "

Tie Qingyi was surprised and happy at the same time. She imagined herself looking down on the martial arts world one day. She could not help but be excited. "Will I really have such an arrogant day in the future?"

"Yes, of course!" His Master laughed out loud and said proudly, "After a few years, you will show yourself in the martial arts world. The world will tremble, and you will stab everyone. Haha, even in the martial arts world, only three or five people will be able to receive your sword. But such a master, how could he not recognize that this was my unique skill? And who would dare to make things difficult for you! "

Afterwards, Tie Qingyi gradually grew up and spent many years with his master. He could vaguely feel that in the depths of his master's heart, there was a knot that could never be untied.

After what he had seen and heard these past few days, bit by bit, they converged into a stream. Tie Qingyi seemed to have understood something. So it turned out that the knot in the depths of his master's heart was the "Bi Yue" that his master had mentioned when he was young. The Sect Leader of the Jadeblood Lovers Sect, the Jadeblood Fairy Ling Biyue.

"It seems there was a very special relationship between Master and the Jadeblood Fairy all those years ago." Tie Qingyi thought to himself: "Since this matter involves the privacy of my sect, it would be better to keep it a secret."

Since ancient times, Lin Yue had been like a father and son to Tie Qingyi. In addition, in Tie Qingyi's heart, Lin Yue was like a saint god that could not be desecrated, for fear that his words would go wrong. He bowed and said: "Junior thought for a moment, and felt that there were some matters involving our master.

Ling Qiu smiled slightly and was about to reply when he suddenly heard the sound of a tight weapon colliding. The sounds were concentrated and gradually became clearer. In an instant, they got closer and closer. All of them were experts in martial arts with profound cultivations. They looked at each other with astonished expressions. From the sounds, it was actually two peerless masters fighting with each other.

An ice-cold voice rang out from the clanging sound, and it was long and graceful: "Old Gao, Murong Duo and you will not rest until you are dead."

The other person said angrily, "Old man Mu Rong, don't go too far. If the old man continues to pester you like this, you must know that this old man's Divine Wind Whip will not forgive you today. "

Tie Qingyi's heart skipped a beat. From the sound of it, it was the voice of the Divine Wind Demon, Gao Yu. He was the first to reach the window and take a look. In the blink of an eye, the two figures rushed up the ring. Gao Yu's flowery robes fluttered in the wind, Murong Duo's grey clothes rippled, and a sword light wrapped in a golden whip appeared. The two of them could no longer distinguish each other's shouts, as the battle raged on. At this moment, the others also came to the window to watch.

Wang Song Qi said, "It seems like the hatred between the Phantom Demon Sword and Gao Yu is not small. They actually came here to fight."

Tie Qingyi said: "Let's go down and take a look?"

"You are Gao Yu's master, and we are not, but we don't care about these Jianghu killings at all." Tian Xin'er teased.

Wang Song blinked and whispered, "Miss Tian, you should know that you may be the future matriarch." Tian Xin'er giggled, her heart was filled with joy.

The beauty felt comfortable and comforted, and said softly: "Pavilion Master Wang is intelligent, and is honest and reliable. It seems that the position of Martial Arts Hall Master has been wronged for you, why not change to the position of Vice Sect Leader, how about that?"

Wang Song was delighted by his words. He said, "The Sect Leader is wise!" With his chest and back straight, he threw a sideways glance at Old Daoist Yuan, and his imposing manner immediately became much more powerful.

Old Daoist Yuan's heart was immediately filled with worry. Since the Sect Leader was so fond of flattering and fawning on him, it seemed that the Monk's future would be flourishing. The beautiful women's school would not have much longer to live on.

By the time they reached the third floor, people from all floors of Stalwart Yuan Tower had already heard the commotion and were gathered in the arena, watching from the sidelines. Tie Qingyi and the others could hear Gao Yu and Murong Duo's whips coming from afar. They shouted and scolded, mixed with waves of cheers from the crowd.

Some sharp-eyed people saw that Ling Qiu, Xiao Yunzi, and the others automatically opened up a path, and the cheers quieted down.

Tie Qingyi glanced at Duan Wuxie, who was standing at the front of the crowd with his arms crossed. "Duan Wuxie, come over here."

Duan Wuxie hastily ran over, bowed respectfully, and said: "Young Master, how may I help you?"

Tie Qingyi said with a frown: "What happened? How did Gao Yu start fighting with the Demon Subduing Mirage Sword, Senior Murong? "