Chapter 67

Ye Gui's figure flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

Looking at the people behind him, Ye Gui knew that he was being plotted against, and the ancestor of the Mu family was not dead.

"Brother Ye, I'm sorry."

Mu Tianya's eyes were full of fierce light, and he said with a sneer.

"Tianya, kill them, don't talk too much nonsense, then no one will know about our Mu family getting Wannian Xuanbing."

The ancestor of the Mu family said with a cold face, his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

"All die!"

"Damn it!"

At this moment, the elders of Star Temple were full of anger, and quickly stood in front of Ye Gui.

"No, it's impossible. You know what's going on here, didn't you expect this scene?"

"Is this also a test for me?"

"But facing the two star kings, can I still defeat them?"

"Me, what did I ignore?"

At this time, Ye Hui kept thinking about the things in Chen Xiao's courtyard, and he was extremely anxious. At this time, the two Xingjun of the Mu family had already killed him.

"Damn it, which point did I overlook?"

At this moment, Ye Gui's heart was extremely irritated, and then a picture of the old iron chopping firewood appeared in his mind.

"This, this is swordsmanship, yes, it is like this, the young master is indeed a god-man."

At this moment, Ye Gui felt incomparable surprise in his heart, and his eyes were filled with starlight.

Then in his body, the countless star lights gathered in mid-air to form a long sword.

In an instant, everything in this world seemed to disappear, only this long sword.

"This, what kind of sword technique is this!"

The eyes of the two Xing Lords of the Mu family who came over were full of fear.

They are quite familiar with the Star Temple, but they never knew that there is such a terrifying sword technique in the Star Temple.

For a moment, their expressions changed drastically, and their eyes were full of shock.

They could feel that they couldn't take this sword at all.

"Pfft!"

The sword energy cut through the space, the eyes of the ancestor of the Mu family flickered, and then his body fell directly from midair.

At some point, there was a wound on his throat, and he died with regret.

The situation of Mu Tianya was the same, he fell directly to the ground, bleeding profusely.

This sword actually beheaded the two of them directly.

"Pfft!"

Ye Gui, who forcibly activated the sword technique, also spat out a mouthful of blood at this time, but a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the two dead people.

"Sure enough, my lord expected it. If I had comprehended swordsmanship from the very beginning, I wouldn't have been injured at all. After all, my comprehension is too poor."

At this time, Ye Gui's eyes were full of shock.

When he instantly killed the two Mu Family Xingjuns, the elders of the Star Temple hurried over behind him, their faces full of worry.

"I have nothing to do, it's because my understanding is too poor, I didn't comprehend the young master's sword technique in the first time, otherwise, I wouldn't be injured."

"Sovereign, is this sword bestowed by an expert?"

"This sword is really terrifying. If you have this sword, the suzerain's strength will definitely increase."

The eyes of every elder are full of horror.

And when they heard Ye Gui say that this sword was also planned by an expert, they were even more shocked.

Now everyone dare not speak casually, and they are full of awe towards Chen Xiao in their hearts.

……

At this time, the market in the distance is indeed extremely lively.

After all, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they hung countless red lanterns under the eaves.

On this day, children will carry lamps and run around, and young men and women will put down their wishing lamps in the small river, wishing for a destined person.

In the middle of the creek there was a big boat, brightly lit.

Among the crowd, Chen Xiao took Qing'er to watch everything here. This festive scene made him unable to help but recall the past.

On top of a tall building, a man in black stood majestically, his eyes filled with gloom.

Behind him is a fresh corpse, holding a book in his hand.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the man in black's eyes narrowed, and he spotted Chen Xiao among the crowd.

"What a powerful aura of grandeur!"

For a moment, the eyes of the man in black were full of excitement.

What he is practicing is the way of the devil, and the inner demons will arise, so now he needs the aura of grandeur to suppress his inner demons.

The moment he saw Chen Xiao, his face was full of surprises, and at the same time, when he looked at Qing'er beside Chen Xiao, his eyes were even more greedy.

Originally, his target today was talented scholars from all over the world, and he did not expect to meet Chen Xiao.

"Ye shame to pay respects to the young master!"

At this time, Ye Gui in the crowd squeezed the crowd to walk in front of Chen Xiao, and said respectfully.

"So it's Sect Master Ye, long time no see."

Chen Xiao was still in a good mood when he saw Ye Gui. This is the suzerain of the Star Temple, and he has a good thigh.

"What? The suzerain of the Star Temple, Ye Gui, actually knows this guy, and his attitude is so respectful. Isn't this person's identity unusual?"

The man in black who was about to make a move suddenly trembled.

He still knew the news that the suzerain of the Star Temple became the Star Lord.

He didn't want to cause this trouble.

And to be able to make a Xingjun so respectful, the identity of this person is definitely not simple.

Although he is a master of magic, he doesn't dare to provoke people who are too powerful. Once he provokes these people, he doesn't know how he died.

For a moment, the man in black directly dismissed the idea of ​​dealing with Chen Xiao.

His eyes fell on the other side, and when he saw Zhang Tingjun in an attic, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

However, in the next second, he found that these people were actually walking towards this attic.

"Zhang Jun pays his respects to the young master."

When he just walked to the attic, Zhang Jun floated down directly and greeted him respectfully.

"Xingjun?"

Seeing Zhang Jun appearing, Ye Gui was a little surprised. This is also a star king, and the opponent's strength is not the kind that has just broken through.

"Zhang Tingjun pays his respects to the young master!"

Zhang Tingjun also quickly came down from the attic, and bowed respectfully to Chen Xiao.

Today's Mid-Autumn Poetry Conference was hosted by Zhang Tingjun. In Zhang Tingjun's eyes, Chen Xiao was already a supreme existence, so there was no reason to be rude.

"Zhang Tingjun, are you hosting this poetry conference?" Chen Xiao asked with a smile.

"Yes son, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival, can you compose a poem?" Zhang Tingjun looked at Chen Xiao expectantly.

"Okay!"

At this time, Chen Xiao was also interested, and entered the attic with Zhang Tingjun and the others.

"Damn it, who the hell is this person? There are actually two Star Lords by his side, and even the two Star Lords have to respect them." The black-clothed man's face became more and more gloomy.

(End of this chapter)

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