Chapter 927: News

Zhao Fu!

Hear the sound of exclamation from the crowd.

Everyone turned their heads and looked behind them.

Zhao Fu was dressed in white, without a sword in his hand, but his figure was still ethereal. With each foot tapped lightly, the whole person jumped up, looking very chic and handsome.

"Jiangnan Jianzong is known as the young genius Zhao Fu! I heard that he is a super master who has won the Misty Rain Sword!"

"I didn't expect to be so handsome, wow!"

The crowd watched Zhao Fu go up the mountain with excitement.

Zhao Fu, a young genius of the Jiangnan Sword Sect, often goes to the land of Puhai, but he knows quite a few young masters of Puhai. What's even more rare is that he seems to have some thoughts about Zhu Yidong from the Zhu family.

It is precisely because of this that the Zhu family asked Zhu Yidong to go to the Mu family last time. On the surface, it was to go there to see some things, but in fact it was to provide her and Zhao Fu with some opportunities to get along alone.

Zhao Fu, a young genius recognized in the Jiangnan Sword Sect, has a bright future, and the Zhu family is also happy to bet on this. If Zhu Yidong and Zhao Fu can develop, the Zhu family may borrow some of the Jiangnan Sword Sect's influence in the future. .

It's just that the heavens failed. The last time Zhao Fu's Yanyu Sword was broken in public by Lin Jiuxuan who appeared out of nowhere. Afterwards, all the Jiangnan Jianzong sects were defeated. The ancient sword of the Mu family was obtained by others. It is very rare to appear in front of everyone again.

Seeing Zhao Fu appearing this time, Zhu Shiqing's eyes lit up. When she was about to go forward for a few words, unexpectedly, Zhao Fu had no intention of staying at all. Instead, he jumped forward and walked quickly across the road. The entire sword practice field once again boarded the stone steps leading to the top of Tianjian Mountain.

Zhao Fu walked very fast, his face was full of concentration, and he went all the way up the stone steps to the top of the mountain.

On the top of Tianjian Mountain, there stands a majestic hall. Above the hall, stands a wooden plaque. On the plaque, there are three large characters of Tianjian Temple.

In front of this hall, there are three incense burner cauldrons, inside the cauldrons there are misty cigarettes, and the azure blue mist is blown by the wind.

Inside the hall, directly above, a white-bearded old man in his sixties closed his eyes and meditated, with an ancient sword resting beside him.

Below him, there are six people, four of them are old people who are about his age.

The remaining one was forty years old, his face was icy cold, and the sword held by his hand, even though it was still in the scabbard, gave off a cold and pressing feeling.

The remaining man sat on the futon and kept silent. He was young, with a heroic look between his brows, and he was the Yu Jinglong who had broken the Misty Rain Sword by Lin Yi.

The atmosphere in the hall was tense this time, and no one planned to speak.

Soon, footsteps came from outside the hall.

As soon as Zhao Fu stepped into the gate of the palace, his face was serious. He stepped into the main hall, stepped forward quickly, and bowed to the person directly above: "There is news from the Miaoshou gate, the deputy chief swordsman... "

When Zhao Fu said this, he didn't dare to look up.

"What's up with him."

The forty-year-old man looked at Zhao Fu with a concentrated expression, his eyes were sharp, like a long sword, piercing Zhao Fu's eyes.

At this glance, Zhao Fu was shocked.

"The deputy chief swordsman has fallen into the Miaoshoumen!"

Zhao Fu's tone was difficult, and when he said this, his voice trembled even more.

"Where's the corpse!"

Hearing this, the man's face changed suddenly, and he stood up suddenly. He shouted angrily, his voice was like thunder, and the sheathed long sword beside him followed him, standing up suddenly, as if it might be unsheathed at any time.

Zhao Fu's complexion suddenly changed, his face was pale, and he was almost shocked by the man's aura and fell down directly.

"Deputy Chief Swordsman... His body was completely incinerated,

Ashes vanished..."

At this point, Zhao Fu was lying on the ground, not daring to move.

Ashes!

Hearing this, the man whose eyes were always closed suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were cold, and he looked down at Zhao Fu.

Inside the hall, the expressions of the people below all changed.

The entire hall was suddenly filled with countless murderous auras, and the long swords in front of everyone stood up one by one, with murderous aura.

Everyone looked at Zhao Fu, Zhao Fu was so overwhelmed by everyone's gaze that he dared not look up.

"who is it."

The old man above spoke in a deep voice, and there seemed to be sword energy coming out of his voice, and every word was full of extremely strong sense of heaviness.

"I heard it's... Lin Jiuxuan!"

Zhao Fu, who said these three words, buried his face, and his face was even more distorted, even fearful.

Some time ago, the Jiangnan Sword Sect sent a bone sword master to the Miaoshou Sect, in order to find cooperation with the Miaoshou Sect, so as to rely on pills to enhance the strength of the entire Jiangnan Sword Sect in the shortest possible time.

The purpose is to resist Lin Jiuxuan who may come to Jianzong at any time.

Lin Jiuxuan, who broke two Misty Rain swords at Mu's house, has become the most terrifying opponent of the entire Jiangnan Sword Sect over the years.

Although most of the people in the Jiangnan Sword Sect still believe that even if Lin Jiuxuan came to the sect in person, he would still not be able to retreat unscathed, but the embarrassing deeds of the Jiangnan Sword Sect disciples outside really made the whole sect a little uneasy .

"Lin Jiuxuan!"

Hearing Zhao Fu's words, Yu Jinglong's complexion changed wildly, and he shuddered suddenly. Hearing these three words, he clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were even more cold and murderous.

Before that, Yu Jinglong was a well-deserved proud son of heaven, a peerless genius who might inherit the entire Jiangnan Sword Sect.

But all of this was completely crushed by that Lin Jiuxuan!

Hearing this voice again now, while Yu Jinglong was full of anger, he felt even more miserable in his heart.

He had fought against Lin Jiuxuan, and he understood how huge the gap between him and that boy was.

Faced with Lin Jiuxuan's momentary sense of powerlessness, his sword heart had already been shattered. If he couldn't regain his sword heart in this life, he was doomed to accomplish nothing, no matter how difficult it was to make progress.

"It's Lin Jiuxuan. I got this news from an informant. The last time Deputy Chief Swordsman went to the Miaoshoumen, he happened to meet Lin Jiuxuan who was going there."

"The Vice Chief Sword Master Gu and the master of the Miaoshou Sect joined forces to kill Lin Jiuxuan directly, but unexpectedly, Lin Jiuxuan took advantage of the loophole and beheaded both the master of the Miaoshou Sect and the Deputy Chief Sword Master Gu."

Speaking of this, Zhao Fu's eyes widened, as if he still couldn't accept the news he heard before: "Besides, now, Miaoshoumen has been completely taken over by Lin Jiuxuan."

"and……"

Zhao Fu swallowed.

"And what?"

The forty-year-old man who stood up first, drank suddenly, his eyes were full of anger, and he wanted to kill Lin Jiuxuan directly.

This person is the Chief Sword Master of Jiangnan Sword Sect!

He grew up with Deputy Chief Sword Master Gu, and they love each other as brothers. Now that he hears such news, how can he not be angry!

"Also, the Valley of the Kings of Medicine from Haizhou seems to have entered the Miaoshoumen. These two families seem to have the intention of merging!"

Thanks Bai, for your reward.

Let's go to bed tonight, I have something to do.

Good night.