Wuxin saw Lei Wuyun looking at him so seriously, and asked in confusion for a moment: "Why haven't you seen such a handsome young man before?"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of Xiao Se and Lei Wujie.

"Brother, why are you staring at others like that?"

Xiao Se couldn't help but said: "This monk must not be so handsome. You have good taste."

After Wuxin heard the conversation between the two, he was immediately shocked and quickly used Qinggong, Feitian Tadalang magical power to distance himself from Lei Wuyun.

"Amitabha, although I am not really a Buddhist monk, I have been practicing Buddhism for 12 years."

"And the most important thing is that the poor monk has normal interests."

"I hope the donor won't force it."

Seeing the seriousness of these three people, Lei Wuyun couldn't help but said angrily: "Get out..."

"I'm looking at the red tattoo on Wu Xin's head."

"Although Wu Xin's appearance is indeed handsome, this red tattoo adds a strange evil nature to him."

"I'm thinking about shaving my head off."

The three of them were speechless for a moment.

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Chapter 31: The name of the Sword Immortal, reactions from all parties

A bright moon hangs high in the sky.

Four young people were feasting on the lake.

What a few people didn't know was that while they were eating and drinking, the information about Lei Wuyun and Xiao Se instantly spread throughout the world and all major forces.

In the imperial palace of Tianqi City, Eunuch Jinxian, the eunuch of Zhangxiang, was kneeling there and worshiping.

"Your Majesty, there is news that the White-haired Immortal from Heaven has appeared in the Central Plains."

At this time, a man in the gauze tent who exuded the majesty of a superior person spoke slowly.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Eunuch Jinxian said quickly: "Please tell me, the 12 years are coming soon."

"After Master Wangyou of Hanshui Temple passed away, his disciples had no intention of being used by others, and the golden coffin was transported to the Nine Dragon Gate."

"This white-haired fairy is obviously here for the little monk."

The man inside instantly became melancholy upon hearing the figure.

"Twelve years have passed so quickly?"

"In that case, that monk was taken away?"

Jinxian glanced at the people inside the gauze tent, shook his head and said, "Not really."

"All the major forces in the world are involved."

"Finally, under the siege of the Demon Cult, Monk Wuxin left with the two of them."

"It is said that one of these two people is the owner of the inn, and the other is a disciple of Leijiabao."

"But according to the news, there is an older brother at this Leijiabao address."

"In a battle with the Demon Cult, Dongfang was undefeated and undefeated, and even defeated it!"

"According to the news, he has steadily reached the perfect state of Xiaoyao Tianjing, and has mastered the skills of swordsmanship to reach the realm of Sword Immortal."

"And the second son only has a sword that he has never seen before."

"It is said that when this sword is released, thousands of swordsmen will kneel down and worship."

After hearing the news, the man inside seemed to be interested and couldn't help but praise him.

"Oh, a disciple of Leijiabao?"

"You can enter the realm of freedom at a young age and reach the realm of Sword Immortal."

"He didn't have this kind of strength even back then."

Eunuch Jinxian naturally knew who the emperor was talking about, but he didn't interrupt.

In the Ming Dynasty, at Hulong Villa, Shenhou Zhu Wuwu also received a piece of news.

Xuan and Huang are still performing their tasks.

But now the target is lost.

At the same time, Shangguan Haitang also reported what happened to Cheng Shifei.

There are detailed descriptions of Lei Wuyun's speculation and strength.

This made Shenhou's eyes gleam with coldness for a moment.

"The indestructible power of the Vajra? Leijiabao? Interesting."

"You can reach the realm of Sword Immortal at a young age. It seems that Beili is going to be in chaos."

"But our Ming Dynasty has been stable for too long."

In an unknown inn.

A child named Wushuang was unhappy at this time.

Because there was a young swordsman by his side today, but he had no chance to spar.

And this is all his fault.

In order to chase a monk, I just pulled him and left.

"Senior brother, I can't be coaxed when I'm angry."

When Lu Yuzhai heard this, his head immediately became dizzy.

This little ancestor has been sulking since he pulled him away today.

Although it is said that sparring with the Sword Immortal can indeed increase one's strength.

But don't look at who that person is.

In a sense, the two sides are opposing forces.

One wants to protect Wu Xin, and the other wants to be strong Wu Xin.

In addition, both parties were young and if there was a real fight, he was afraid that Wushuang would suffer.

After all, he didn't expect that such a genius would come out of Leijiabao.

No matter in terms of martial arts level or strength, they must steadily surpass the two of them in Wushuang City.

Furthermore, the main purpose of coming out this time is to bring Wushuang to see the world, and I don't really want him to experience life and death.

The most important thing is that Wushuang belongs to Wushuang City. I hope that the genius who has been here for a hundred years will never let anything happen to him.

"Wushuang, don't be angry!"

"When we meet next time, I will discuss it with him and let you have a discussion."

"The previous occasion was really not suitable for discussion."

"Besides, after the fight with Dongfang Bubai, I probably have very little energy left, and I might even be seriously injured."

"Even if you stay and spar with him, you won't be able to win."

Wushuang was really coaxed when he heard this.

But he still turned his head away angrily.

"Then I want to eat candied haws, two of them, the big one."

Lu Yuzhai sighed speechlessly upon hearing this.

"Okay, Brother Buy will buy it for you."

On a cliff, everyone from the Demon Sect gathered here.

Dongfang Bubai was sitting cross-legged on one side, doing exercises to heal his injuries.

The white-haired fairy couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect this kid to be hiding all this time."

"The aura you leaked when you competed with me yesterday was only the realm of ease and advancement."

"I originally thought that if I asked the Eastern Cult Master to take action, I could easily capture him."

"I didn't expect that this boy would reach the realm of freedom at such a young age."

"Holding a golden sword actually makes my accessories tremble and kneel down."

"His swordsmanship has reached the level of a swordsman."

"This is another Baili Dongjun."

"If this son is not eliminated, he will definitely be a big problem for me from the outside world to invade the Central Plains."

However, at this time, everyone present was silent.

Although what the white-haired fairy said makes sense, everyone knows that this child's full-fledged wings are no longer something they can erase casually.

In an unknown place, a man wearing black clothes and a mask was looking at the message in his hand.

Although the mask hid the expression on his face, there was a hint of melancholy in the aura he exuded.

"What this chess player dislikes most is uncontrollable chess pieces."

"I hope you won't affect the overall situation."

"Otherwise, I'll have to kick you out of the game."

There are also major forces in the world who have received this shocking news at this time.

Compared to the escape of Wu Xin, the remnant of the young sect master Demon Cult from the Outer Worlds, people are more concerned about the appearance of another Sword Immortal in Beili.

And he is also the youngest swordsman.

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