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Chapter 115 Sword Pavilion

Different moods produce different feelings.

At least, Zhang Qianyun's face was blushing and her heartbeat was faster.

In fact, it is only because of Luo Qing'er that such a series of fights arose between her and Zhao Yi.

However, these should not have risen to the level of life and death. As long as you calm down a little, things will not happen to this point.

But then again, if things had not happened this way, she would not be able to get intimately with Zhao Yi.

Without such contact and getting along, she would not be able to discover Zhao Yi's evil and charming.

"No wonder, Luo Qing'er's little bitch is so close to Zhao Yi, and it turns out that she also likes him."

"Hmph, now I'm close to the water and must not lose to that little bitch Luo Qing'er."

"Maybe I'm not as good as hers, but man, she can't compete with me."

Luo Qing'er behind her was now turning these thoughts in her heart.

So, her attitude towards Zhao Yi was completely different at this time.

As her mentality changed, she looked at Zhao Yi and felt more and more charming that made her feel moved.

However, Zhang Qianyun didn't know that Zhao Yi didn't take it seriously at all.

If it weren't for the killer principle and had promised her to live, Zhao Yi would have left her behind long ago, regardless of the life or death of this troubled woman.

Therefore, along the way, Zhao Yi looked indifferent to Zhang Qianyun.

It’s not too annoying to a woman like Zhang Qianyun, but Zhao Yi will never like it.

However, what Zhao Yi didn't know was that the more indifferent he was, the more he would cause Zhang Qianyun to conquer**.

"Hmph, with my beauty and means, there is no man I can't conquer."

"Zhao Yi, I will definitely make you fall under my skirt."

On Zhao Yi's back, Zhang Qianyun snorted coldly in her heart.

At this time, Zhao Yi had already stepped into the Sword Palace.

The sword palace is dilapidated and has left mottled traces over the years.

When I stepped into the Sword Palace, I saw a nine-story pavilion.

At the entrance of the pavilion, there are two words written: Jiange!

"The land of Jiange should be the place where the sword palace's sword technique is collected."

"Practice the sword in Jiange and choose the sword. As far as I know, I need to practice swords in Jiange first. Only by practicing and experiencing the most powerful swordsmanship can I be qualified to enter Jiange and choose the sharpest sword!"

"However, the nine levels of the Sword Pavilion are more difficult than the other. If you want to understand the most powerful swordsmanship and step into the nine levels, it will be almost as difficult as climbing to the sky."

At this time, Zhang Qianyun finally withdrew her thoughts and explained to Zhao Yi after seeing Jiange.

Along the way, Zhang Qianyun's explanation made Zhao Yi feel that taking this hostage was quite useful.

At least, Zhang Qianyun looks like she won’t be annoying at this time.

"Since you are here, you should not miss the opportunity to enter Jiange like this."

"I want to see how difficult the sword technique of this Jiange is?"

Zhao Yi thought to himself.

At the same time, he walked into the Sword Pavilion with Zhang Qianyun on his back.

As soon as you enter Jian Pavilion, the space suddenly changes!

I saw that on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, there were a very large space, with thousands of sword monuments, each of which was thousands of meters apart.

Moreover, a faint mist rose on the ground, which made the atmosphere here mysteriously.

call out!

Just as Zhao Yi was watching the environment, a black sword flew towards him through the air.

Zhao Yi caught it casually and found that it was a dark iron sword with dim colors.

What’s strange is that there are strange array patterns on the black iron sword!

"Those who enter the Sword Pavilion must use the sword mark to light up the black iron sword formation pattern in their hands before entering the next level!"

"The sword seal is divided into five colors, bronze, silver, blue jade, gold and stone, and purple light!"

"Lighting up the bronze mark allows you to obtain half of the residual technique; you can choose one residual technique in silver; you can choose two residual techniques in blue jade; you can choose one complete sword technique in gold and stone; you can obtain all inheritance of purple light."

"Those who cannot light up will be completely erased after leaving the Jiange!"

Holding the black iron sword in his hand, Zhao Yi heard this message.

At this moment, he realized that this Jiange was a place of inheritance and training left by the Jian Palace.

If you can pass the test perfectly, you can obtain the inheritance of the Sword Palace.

At this time, Zhang Qianyun, who was on Zhao Yi's back, also held a black iron sword in his hand.

Obviously, anyone who enters here has the opportunity to be tested.

At this time, Zhao Yi put Zhang Qianyun down and said, "Can you also practice the opportunity?"

"Also, you're free now!"

While speaking, Zhao Yi untie the martial arts ban on Zhang Qianyun, allowing her to act freely and no longer be restrained.

The reason why Zhao Yi dared to let go of Zhang Qianyun is naturally because he has fully recovered and is at the peak, and he is not afraid of Zhang Qianyun at all.

So, there is no need to take her as a hostage now.

Zhang Qianyun was surprised by being put down by Zhao Yi and untied his martial arts.

"Zhao Yi, if you let me go like this, aren't you afraid that I will settle the score with you now?"

Zhang Qianyun said.

However, there was actually a trace of empty space in her heart.

Because, at this moment, she was actually missing the feeling of being carried by Zhao Yi.

Of course, she would not show any of these.

Zhao Yi said lightly: "Whatever, but this time, I will not show mercy again!"

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, Zhang Qianyun was so shocked!

But she knew that Zhao Yi was serious.

"Ha, just kidding. This is Jiange. Opportunities are rare and cannot be missed. Other festivals are trivial matters in the face of opportunities."

Zhang Qianyun immediately changed her attitude at this time.

This surprised Zhao Yi a little.

"Zhao Yi, can you ask for something?"

At this time, Zhang Qianyun said shyly.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Yi, who was about to leave, asked.

After all, this woman solved a lot of doubts for her just now, so Zhao Yi was not too ruthless.

Moreover, the other party's current attitude is actually very friendly.

"I, I want to change my skirt, you, can you give me some wind?"

Finally, Zhang Qianyun blushed.

I see.

Zhao Yi's eyes fell between Zhang Qianyun's legs, and it was bloody and very eye-catching.

Speaking of which, the blood on my body was still there.

Moreover, I had shed so much blood just now, so I must have flowed into that mysterious place.

Zhao Yi looked at the bloody red and actually had this evil thought.

"Okay, you go and change it."

Finally, Zhao Yi agreed.

So, Zhang Qianyun hid behind a sword monument and changed her clothes rustlingly......

Not long after, Zhang Qianyun finally changed into a clean dress and tidied up her makeup. She looked so beautiful.

"Hey, isn't that Junior Sister Qianyun?"

However, at this moment, a surprised voice came.

Then, Zhao Yi saw a group of young martial arts practitioners appearing in front of him.

They were all wearing the same outfits, with a bright moon embroidered in front of their chests.

These people have a sense of arrogance on their faces.

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