"Zhao Qian is really unlucky. First Qing Xiao came, and then Xu Taiping came. If it were left in the future, even if Qing Xiao couldn't come back from Fallen Dragon Abyss, Xu Taiping alone would be able to support him.

Seven Peaks.”

The first peak is the residence of peak leader Jin Yue. Jin Hezhi, who returned to the house, leaned back on his chair and said with a depressed look.

"Who asked you to instigate He Jun to provoke Zhao Linglong?"

Jin Yue ignored Jin He Zhi's words, but asked him sternly.

"The only threat to the Seventh Peak now is that Jiang Zhi and Zhao Linglong are the only ones left. Jiang Zhi's old illness is not enough evidence. If Zhao Linglong can be sent to Qilu Hall again, even if Xu Taiping and Dugu Qingxiao can

Even if I come back, I will definitely be unable to support myself."

"Who knows, Xu Taiping just happened to be back."

How can I say now with a look of regret on my face.

"Do the unnecessary things!"

Jin Yue snorted in dissatisfaction.

"We are indeed on the side of the leader, but we are not the leader's dogs. We don't have to do our best for him. Besides, Uncle Jiu is not dead yet. After this competition, will the leader really be able to fully control

Qingxuan, it’s hard for anyone to tell.”

He then added sharply.

"Dad, you are still too careful." Jin Hezhi smiled and shook his head, "As long as we act under the rules of Qilu, no matter how strong Uncle Jiu is, he can't do anything to us unless he really wants to do something.

The fish died and the net broke, leaving Qingxuan unable to recover from the fall."

Hearing this, Jin Yue shook his head and said:

"You have never seen what Uncle Jiu used to do."

However, he seemed unwilling to continue on this topic, and turned to Na Hezhi and asked: "How did you get Su Chan's letter?"

"Dad, didn't I tell you? I found it accidentally when I was searching for sword manuals in Su Chan's former dojo."

Now He Zhi stood up impatiently.

Jin Yue seemed not satisfied with this answer.

I saw him walking up to Jin Hezhi and said sternly:

"No matter how you got the letter, don't get too close to Su Chan. From the moment he became a demon, the Su Chan was already dead. Demons and humans are two different existences, just like us

Like the pigs and dogs in the pen, they only regard people as playthings and blood food."

Who would have thought that when he heard this, he sneered.

"Is this why you allowed Zhao Qian to chop off my mother's head?"

He looked at Jinyue with cold eyes.

"I know you have always been worried about this matter, but the fact is that after your mother became a demon, she is no longer your original mother. She is just a monster wearing your mother's skin."

Jinyue frowned.

"hehe……"

Who knew now that he sneered again.

"Do you know what my mother said to me before she was beheaded by Zhao Qian?"

He turned his back to Jinyue and walked towards the door while murmuring: "She said... Zhi'er, don't cry, my mother doesn't hurt, my mother doesn't hurt at all. She also said, Zhi'er

Son... When mother is gone, Zhi'er, you have to listen to your father. You have to eat well. You are still growing, so you have to eat meat. Zhi'er, I put your favorite brocade robe with you.

On the second floor of the cabinet in the room. I have also washed your boots and put them on the first floor of the cabinet. My mother has already prepared the recipes for your favorite dishes and given them to the cook if you want to eat them.

Just tell them..."

Having said this, Jin Hezhi suddenly turned his head to look at Jin Yue, and then with tears streaming down his face and his face distorted, he shouted at Jin Yue in a voice that was almost like a roar:

"She is not a demon, she is my mother. It was Zhao Qian who killed my mother!"

After saying this, he flashed and disappeared.

After Jin Yue was silent for a long time, he suddenly squatted down slowly, then put his hands on his head and whispered: "Qing'er, it would be great if you were here. Zhi'er will definitely listen to your words."

…

At night.

The entrance of Qiyuexuan Courtyard.

"call……"

Xu Taiping, who had seen off all the senior sisters and brothers, took a long stretch and exhaled.

"Fortunately, at least Senior Sister and the others haven't changed much."

He looked at the bright moon in the sky and said with emotion.

"Although the disciples chosen by your peak master Zhao Qian are all average in talent, their minds are more mellow and resolute than the disciples in other peaks."

The figure of Fairy Lingyue appeared in

Next to Xu Taiping.

"Um."

Xu Taiping nodded.

"Xu Taiping, it's time for you to test the knife with me tonight."

At this time, Dao Gui's voice sounded in Xu Taiping's mind for the first time in a long time.

"good."

Xu Taiping nodded.

He hasn't practiced swordsmanship with Sword Demon for nearly half a year. It happened that he had some insights during this period, so he could try it with him.

"Tomorrow is the first game of the competition. Don't waste too much energy tonight. After all, no one knows what your leader and Su Chan in the dark have prepared for you."

Fairy Lingyue reminded Xu Taiping at this time.

"I see."

Xu Taiping responded in his heart, walked back to the courtyard, and closed the door.

And just when he returned to the courtyard, a figure, like a feather, landed on the rainbow bridge in front of him.

The figure was thin, holding a wine gourd in his hand, a long sword hanging on his waist, and a snow-white bird standing on his shoulder.

"I didn't expect that this kid actually came back. It was an invitation from the Golden Scale Society."

Shiratori suddenly spoke with emotion in his voice.

"It's still early for the Golden Scales Meeting. After the Seven Peaks Competition, can't I still go?"

The old man took a sip of wine and said nonchalantly.

"Uncle Ninth, you don't really think that this kid can win the Seven Peaks Competition, do you? Then Ye Xuan..."

"What are you afraid of? At worst, I will overturn the table."

The old man still said nonchalantly.

Hearing this, Shiratiao sighed and said:

"Uncle Jiu, don't do that unless you have to."

The old man did not answer, but waved his hand and said:

"Let's go, don't stay in Qingxuan recently. Zhou Tong's sword is too evil, and it will be too dangerous for you with this Immortal Killing Sword Formation."

After saying this, the old man's figure gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.

Bai Niao glanced at the door of Qiyuexuan Courtyard, then shook his head and disappeared into the night.

…

at the same time.

r Jiufu.

"Huangque, Huangque, why did you let him go back to Qingxuan? Didn't I say that I would keep him here no matter what?"

The Lord of the Nine Palaces pointed at Huang Que and cursed loudly.

"Master, he wants to leave, how can I stop him?"

Huang Que looked helpless.

Palace Master Liu pointed his finger at the oriole, with a look on his face that was hesitant to speak. It took him a long time to hold back one word: "Get out!"

"okay."

The oriole turned and left with a smile.

"etc."
To be continued...