As he spoke, Ji Wuchang stretched out his hand: "Then at this time, you can give the leader's seal."

Qiu Bufeng was startled, then he spread his hands and said, "Didn't we agree that we would give up the position of head to you only after we have eliminated the two thieves Nie Yunfei and the Jade-Faced Demon Sword?"

Ji Wuchang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

Laughing hoarsely.

Laughing for no reason.

"Why are you just laughing!"

Ji Wuchang ignored Qiu Bufeng's question and just winked at Ding Bailu.

Ding Bailu nodded, turned around and walked into the thatched house.

Not long after, when she walked out again, she had a long sword in her hand.

Ji Wuchang took the long sword, caressed the carved flower pattern on the scabbard, and said leisurely: "Do you recognize this sword?"

Across the stream, Qiu Bufan frowned when he heard this: "You're so good...why did you take out a sword for me to recognize?"

Ji Wuchang grinned: "Because you must be very familiar with this sword."

After finishing speaking, Ji Wuchang threw his sword to the other side.

Reaching out to catch it, Qiu Bufeng looked at the exquisite scabbard with confusion on his face.

"Alas!!"

Qiu Bufeng suddenly took a breath of cold air and raised his head sharply to glare at Ji Wuchang.

"This...this is the lilac sword used by Nie Yunfei!!!"

Ji Wuchang said with a ferocious smile: "Yes."

"Why is Nie Yunfei's sword in your hand!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Bufeng turned his head left and right alertly, looking at the small valley.

"Could it be...that traitor is nearby!?"

Ji Wuchang snorted and said with a gloomy face: "He is not here. If you want to see him, you can go to the mountain col twenty miles northwest of Tieshan Temple to look for him. However, I am afraid that the person will not be able to see him, but there are some bones.

Tool!!"

Qiu Bufeng's eyes narrowed sharply when he heard this: "What do you mean by this!? Could it be that Nie Yunfei... is dead??"

"Hmph. Youdao is like a mantis stalking a cicada, with the oriole behind." Ji Wuchang paced back and forth by the stream with a proud smile, "When Tieshan Temple held the abbot succession ceremony, I mingled with everyone in the martial arts field.

Among them, after Nie Yunfei defrauded the Pu Ci white jade piece and escaped, I followed the crowd and chased him out."

"You...you were at the martial arts arena of Tieshan Temple that day!?" Qiu Bufeng was stunned.

Ji Wuchang ignored Qiu Bufeng's surprise and continued: "Huh! Just when Nie Yunfei thought he had escaped and ascended to heaven, laughing loudly in the mountain col, he suddenly turned around and found that I was standing behind him!"

"Then...you killed him??"

Ji Wuchang stretched out a finger: "It's just a sword! The Jingfeng Swordsman's sword is nothing more than that! In front of me, he is no different from a child who has no power to fight back!!"

Qiu Bufeng stared at the gurgling water and said to himself: "I didn't... I didn't expect that he was dead. It's in vain that all the factions in Jiuzhou are still tremblingly preparing to deal with him who has mastered the "Human Scripture", but he,

He died before he could even warm up those three pieces of white jade?"

"Don't believe it? Then look, this... is what you think about day and night?"

Qiu Bufeng looked up and his eyes almost popped out.

Three white jade pieces!!

Three Tianji Nine Chapters White Jade Pieces!!

Qiu Bufeng unconsciously stretched out his hand and walked toward the three white jade pieces with his legs, seemingly forgetting that there was a stream between them.

It wasn't until his feet were wet by the stream that Qiu Bufeng suddenly came to his senses and took a few steps back.

"Nie Yunfei...is he really dead..." After laughing a few times, Qiu Bufeng lowered his head and murmured to himself.

It was only then that he gradually began to believe this fact.

How can you not believe it?

If Nie Yunfei had not been killed, how would Ji Wuchang have obtained these three white jade pieces?

Once the first disciple of Tianlan Peak.

The frightening swordsman who once frightened his enemies in the arena.

Unexpectedly, the body was already quietly exposed in the wilderness.

Thinking of this, an inexplicable sadness suddenly emerged in Qiu Bufeng's heart.

Suddenly, Qiu Bufeng raised his head: "Then you have thoroughly understood the "Human Classic"!?"

Ji Wuchang snorted coldly and put away the white jade piece: "I tried it, but it didn't work. Maybe it's because the meridians around Bai Lu and I have been completely poisoned."

Qiu Bufen was stunned when he heard this, then forced a smile on his face and hesitated: "Since...I can't practice it, can I..."

"Give it to you??" Ji Wuchang raised the corner of his mouth with a sneer on his face, "Back then I begged you for nothing to let me return to the sect. How did you treat me? To you? Is it possible?"

Although it was an expected answer, Qiu Bufeng still did not give up, and said with a smile: "The white jade piece... I don't want it, can you give me a copy of the essence of the "Human Scripture"?"

When Ji Wuchang heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, shaking his head and saying: "Then I will tell you the truth, so that you can give up. When the three white jade pieces are illuminated by the moonlight, do you think they will reveal a fixed-length scripture?"

"

"That is?"

"Hmph! Under the illumination of the moonlight, a group of green light will emerge from three overlapping white jade pieces. Then this group of green light will travel along the meridians around the body. After the movement is completed, this group of green light will

It turned into a blurry figure hanging on the white jade piece."

"Human figure?" Qiu Bufeng opened his mouth half-open.

Ji Wuchang sighed and continued with a look of regret: "The figure said that a hundred people have hundreds of veins, and everyone is different. A hundred people who have their meridians peeked by that group of green light will get one

There are hundreds of different versions of the "Taichu Hunyuan Sutra". In other words, the "Taichu Hunyuan Sutra" that applies to everyone is different and cannot be used universally. Huh, sad! The figure said that Bai Lu and I no longer have the same meridians.

Ordinary pulse patterns cannot provide us with the Taichu Hunyuan True Sutra."

"So that's it!" Qiu Bufeng nodded repeatedly, twirling his white beard thoughtfully, "Then since... you two can't get the magic power, what are you going to do with these three white jade pieces?"

"Hmph!! You should give up on this idea as soon as possible! When I ascend to the position of leader of Tianlan Peak, I will accept disciples! If there is a disciple who pleases me in the future, maybe I will pass it on to him?"

After a pause, Ji Wuchang pointed at Qiu Bufeng and said with a ferocious smile: "Anyway, it won't be you."

Qiu Bufeng's face immediately darkened, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

As he spoke, Ji Wuchang extended his hand to Qiu Bufeng again: "Now that Nie Yunfei is dead, the sect's serious problem has been eliminated. Bring me the leader's seal!"

Qiu Bufeng sneered: "You just accomplished one thing, what about the other one?"

Ji Wuchang frowned: "Jade-faced Demon Sword?"

Qiu Bufeng nodded: "The sect's disgrace is all due to this person! If this person is not eliminated, I will never give up the position of head!"

"Where is he now?"

Qiu Bufeng shook his head: "I don't know. However, I heard that several of his friends were staying in Huanyan Pavilion at this time. And Huanyan Pavilion was repaying the Jade Faced Demon Sword for helping him return to the sect. I heard...

I gave him the white jade piece."

Ji Wuchang sneered and looked at him sideways: "Go on, you must have something to say."

Qiu Bufan raised the corner of his mouth: "Kill him and take his piece of white jade to me. Then, the position of head will be given to you."

When Ji Wuchang heard this, he and Ding Bailu looked at each other, thought about it for a moment, and then nodded.

"Reasonable."

Qiu Bufeng clasped his fists and said with a weak smile: "Then...before I give up my position to you, please first respectfully invite the two of you to return to Tianlan Peak?"

Ji Wuchang grinned: "This is so true."

After the three of them left the small valley, a figure swept down from the top of the mountain.

I saw this man facing the empty thatched house, stroking his chin and nodding his head, with a sinister smile on his face.

"So that's it. Humph, the Frightening Swordsman finally disappeared with the wind..."

…

At this time, on the top of Tiansi Mountain in Zhongzhou, a woman stood under the tall white marble archway, staring blankly at the main entrance of Huanyan Pavilion.

After much hesitation, the woman stepped forward and knocked a few times.

Not long after, the door opened a crack, and a female disciple from the Huanyan Pavilion poked out.

"What's the matter, girl?"

The woman asked: "I heard rumors recently...that the jade-faced demon sword Su Wangting has been appointed as the deputy pavilion master of your sect?"

The female disciple was stunned when he heard this, and replied noncommittally: "It seems that there is such a thing. But the pavilion master recently only appointed a new girl named Murong as the deputy pavilion master, but he did not mention Su Wangting's name. Girl, you ask

What is this doing?"
To be continued...