The sword escapers are not monks who use swords to escape between the heavens and the earth, but some people who hide between the heavens and the earth to avoid swords.

Avoiding the sword of Qingshan Jianzong.

There are three sword escapers in the world.

They are all indissoluble hatreds with the Qingshan Jianzong, and they are the target of the suicide by the Qingshan Jianzong.

As long as they dare to show up, Qingshan Jianzong will kill them with one sword, or Wanjian.

The former is about the Chengtian sword at the head of Qingshan, and the latter is about Qingshan sword formation.

Killed with a sword tens of thousands of miles apart, this sounds almost miracle, how can it be true?

However, with the unfathomable realm of Qingshan's head and that peerless sword and the profound heritage unimaginable by Qingshan Jianzong, this may not be possible.

The reason why the entire Chaotian Continent believed the matter was that after the Qingshan Jianzong announced the matter, the three sword escapers never appeared again.

No matter how exquisite the realm is or how deep the background is, in short these three people disappear.

That's how the sword slayer comes from.

To offend the Qingshan Sect to such a degree is bound to have done extremely ruthless things to the Qingshan Sect. Naturally, it cannot be an ordinary person, and the means of the realm are also extraordinary.

The longest rumored sword evader is a sword fairy in the South China Sea.

At the most dangerous moment, he started the large formation to ban the island where the denomination is located from the sea fog next to the southern vortex before he escaped the scourge of death.

The second person who escaped the sword was said to be the successor of the former dynasty. In order to regain the imperial power, chaos in the world caused a lot of tragic things.

In this unexplained historical rebellion, Qingshan Jianzong lost dozens of outstanding disciples.

Through the shell of the ten-year-old turtle, the man was lucky to escape Tianguangfeng's pursuit.

According to rumors, this person lived in an incognito life in an unusual city by the side of Daze, and did not dare to take down the turtle shell for a moment.

The third person who escaped the sword was even more famous, and was the third generation ancestor of Xuanyin Sect.This three-generation ancestor is a very famous demon in the history of monasticism. Because he destroyed several disciples of Qing Rongfeng, he was vowed to be killed by Qingshan Jianzong. At first, he did n’t care. The confrontation resulted in the destruction of the Xuanyin Sect General Altar after a bloody battle. The Zongnei strongmen were more than half dead and injured. The disciples were scattered all over the northern border. Even today, they cannot fully restore the grandeur of the year.

The ancestor himself was a terrified cold killed by Qingzong Jianzong, hidden in the bottom of the deep mountain, unable to see the sun again.

The story of the sword slayer is one of the most famous legends of Chaotian Continent.

The three sword slayers never really appeared, maybe they were already dead, these legends are still circulating in the world, even ordinary people know.

There are also many speculations or doubts. The story of the sword slayer was made by Qingzong Jianzong himself.Since those three dare not show up, who can prove it?As time goes by, the wider this story spreads, the image of Qingshan Jianzong will become stronger and more intimidating.

In addition to Zhongzhou School, Guocheng Temple, Xuanling Sect and other long-established spiritual schools, more and more people think so.

Until today, there was heavy snow, and someone came to play the flute. Say something before this cliff.

If it is true, the sword slayer in the cliff should be the three generations of Xuanyin ancestors, who possessed an earth-shaking practice, but were forced to show up by the Qingshan sword array.

The sound of the flute is gone, only the north wind roars, and there is no other sound in the mountains.

"You should remember who I am. Now that I'm so weak, don't you want to come out and kill me?"

The young man said with a smile.

The cliff is quiet and there is no echo.

The young man mocked and said: "The ancestor of the Xuanyin ancestor, who was forced by me to be like a mouse, doesn't you feel ashamed?"

There is still no sound.

The young man turned around and looked up at the sky and snow: "Since I have found you, where else can you escape?"

I don't know where he came from. Mingxiu is still shallow, but he dare to speak to the ancestor like this, and there is no fear in his face.

"Yeah, as long as you don't come out, I can't get in anyway."

The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I can inform the younger generation of Qingshan Sect."

There was still no response to him, but a slight tremor came faintly deep in the ground.

"You ask me what this madman wants to do?"

Seeing the increasingly blizzard, the youth was silent for a long time, and finally said a word.

"I just want to get my things back. The mahjong tiles haven't been played in a long time. Do you want to be my new card?"

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Chaoge City once again dropped a little rain, plopping, green moss, wet the eaves.

Back in the palace, Jing Jiu walked along the rain corridor, preparing to go back to his room, watching his "brother" in the flower hall, stopped and asked, "Do you play mahjong?"

Brother Jing's family quickly responded: "Occasionally I play, but I play less ... Do you ... want to play?"

"Just ask." Jing Jiu thought about what he said last time and asked, "Has the chess game been already bet?"

Brother Jing's family understood what he was talking about and nodded stunnedly.

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Can you retreat?"

Brother Jing's expression suddenly became tense, and said, "It seems ... can't."

"Well ... do you have any books about Go at home? I want to read it tonight."

Listening to this, Brother Jing's face was more brilliant, and his voice trembled, "I'll find it."

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After listening to the rain for a while, drinking a bowl of tea, Jing Jiu found a set of Go and began to play chess.

The pieces are placed on the board in sequence, regardless of position or sequence, exactly the same as the game outside the old Meiyuan.

Jing Jiujing thought for a moment and started to re-arrange the chess. This time he still played black chess and walked by himself.

It didn't take long for this game to be over, and the final victory was between half and half.

If he starts from the beginning, the situation will be a little better than that of Guo Baoshi, but it is indeed a bit tiring.

Jing Jiu coughed twice, wondering whether it was the rain brought by the spring night or the fatigue that affected the injury.

Lu Guogong just came out of the tunnel. He heard his coughing and his face changed suddenly. He worriedly said, "Is the fairy master safe?"

Jing Jiu ignored it and asked directly: "What kind of person is Tong Yan?"

In fact, he didn't care about this issue, even if he just met outside the old Meiyuan Garden, he saw the other party's advanced state in chess.

What if I lose at the May Fair?What do you do if you lose?If it were Jing Jiu in the past hundreds of years, of course it would be like that.

Even he can't do everything first in the world.

But now for Xiao Layue, and ... the wealth of the Jing family seems to have to win, then of course it needs to be more serious.

Lu Guogong's response was quick and wonderful.

He didn't talk about Tong Yan's birthplace, state, and hobbies, he just said a boring message.

As a rule, this kind of information is only available to women who walk in the streets like to inquire and communicate.

"Tong Yan is the son-in-law selected by the head lady of Zhongzhou for his daughter, but he himself is not willing."

Lu Guogong said with a smile: "It is said that he knew that Luo Huainan was the son-in-law chosen by the head personally."

Listening to this, Jing Jiu remembered the weak girl who played the piano at the Mei meeting today.

He knew her name was Bai Zao.