Early on the next morning, Su Ren and the two of them walked out of the city with the peach blossom girl's team.

There were two more men in a group of women, and since this was a team of peach blossom girls, it naturally attracted countless passers-by to watch.

Ignoring these people, after everyone left the city, Taohua took out a small boat.

The boat swelled in the wind and turned into a flower boat with its bow covered with flowers.

"You two gentlemen, please!"

After everyone got on the flower boat, the flower boat turned into a stream of light and sailed towards the horizon.

"Miss Peach Blossom, I forgot to ask yesterday, who is participating in the sword competition this time?"

Ning Feiyu was sitting beside the flower boat, half lying there with his legs crossed, looking very comfortable.

Seeing him like this, Taohua frowned slightly and said:

"Any sword cultivator who meets the conditions can participate."

"However, the main invitations are the geniuses of Qingyun Sword Sect, Yunxiao Sword Sect and other major sects."

“Isn’t there an invitation from the Tongtian Sword Mountain of Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace?”

Taohua shook her head.

"Wandao Immortal Palace is busy with things right now, so I don't have time to come."

"Oh? May I ask what it is?"

When Su Ren heard the words, he also listened attentively.

"It's not a big deal. You must have just returned from the outside world, right?"

"Basically everyone in the entire Heaven Realm knows about this."

"The Wushuang Alliance, which once dominated the heavenly realm, has made a comeback and has already fought against the Ten Thousand Daos Immortal Palace once."

"However, we at Baihualou don't know the specific casualties on both sides."

Upon hearing this, Ning Feiyu frowned slightly and then quickly relaxed.

If Su Ren hadn't glanced at him intentionally, he would never have discovered this detail.

"Peach Blossom Girl, who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

"Of course it's Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace. It could win back then and it can win now."

Ning Feiyu nodded and looked at Su Ren again.

"Brother Su, what do you think?"

"I don't know, who wins or loses has nothing to do with me."

"Hahaha, Brother Su is alive and well. I'm afraid he doesn't only have eyes for your beloved."

Su Ren didn't accept his words.

Ning Feiyu was bored for a moment, so he looked at Miss Peach Blossom and asked whether the Nanli Sword Sect had established a saint, whether the saint was good-looking, and how many female cultivators there were in the Nanli Sword Sect.

Taohua felt a headache from his questions.

This person is either asking for money or asking for women, he is like a gangster.

If it weren't for Feihua Ling, she would have kicked Ning Feiyu out long ago.

After a day of traveling, the group finally arrived at the small town at the foot of Nanli Jianzong Mountain.

The peach blossom girl said to the two of them:

"The gate of Nanli Jianzong Mountain is not open now. Let's stay in this town first and then go up the mountain in two days."

There is no Baihualou stationed in this town, so a few people can only choose to stay at the inn in the city.

As the sword discussion conference was about to be held, the small town, which was originally sparsely populated, became lively.

Su Ren and his party came relatively early and got a few upper rooms.

The money paid by the peach girl.

It wasn't until he saw Ning Feiyu's peaceful eyes that Su Ren knew why Ning Feiyu had to go with the peach blossom girl.

Because this way he can eat and drink with the people in Baihualou without spending any money.

"Oops, I forgot!"

Ning Feiyu suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "I don't have a sword yet."

"Brother Su, do you want to accompany me to the town to buy a sword?"

"Not going."

Su Ren walked straight to his room.

"Peach Blossom Girl?"

Taohua rolled her eyes at him and walked upstairs.

"If you don't want to go with me, I won't go with you. I'll buy it myself."

Ning Feiyu muttered and walked outside the inn.

Nothing happened all night.

Early the next morning, a big event happened in the town, and almost everyone in the town knew about it.

A young man died on the street. His body was pale and his eyes were wide open, as if he had been greatly frightened before his death.

If it were just ordinary people, everyone would know that this matter would not cause trouble.

But this person's identity is unusual.

"The Holy Son of the Yunxiao Sword Sect."

Taohua, Su Ren, and Ning Feiyu stood in the crowd and looked at the corpse lying on the ground.

At this time, the people watching around were also talking.

"The Yunxiao Sword Sect hasn't come yet, why did their Holy Son come first? What comes is still a corpse."

"Who is so bold that he dares to kill the Holy Son of Yunxiao Sword Sect? Does he not want to live anymore?"

"I heard that the Wushuang Alliance has become active again recently. Could it be them?"

"The Wushuang Alliance doesn't have any grudges against the Yunxiao Sword Sect, right? It does have some grudges against the Nanli Sword Sect. Could it be that they want to frame it?"

"I don't think so. The Holy Son of Yunxiao Sword Sect has no sword wounds on his body, and there are no other wounds on his body. He looks more like he was frightened to death?"

"How is this possible? The Holy Son of Yunxiao Sword Sect is close to the upper eight realms in strength, right? What can scare him to death?"

Everyone looked at the corpse and kept guessing, when a cold shout came.

"Step aside!"

A black-faced man came over with a group of people.

"It's the black-faced ghost Zhang Kui, the elder of the Nanli Sword Sect Law Enforcement Hall!"

When everyone saw Zhang Kui, they quickly opened a passage to let them in.

After Zhang Kui walked in with the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, he squatted next to the body and inspected it carefully, and found that it was really the Holy Son of the Yunxiao Sword Sect.

Zhang Kui couldn't help but frown.

It's nothing for ordinary people to die here. Their Nanli Sword Sect is strong enough and there is no need to give any explanation at all. No one dares to do anything to them.

But the person who died now was not an ordinary person, but a future heir to a large sect with similar power to them, the sect's holy son.

The Holy Son of Yunxiao Sword Sect died on their territory of Nanli Sword Sect.

Even if it has nothing to do with them, they still have to give people an explanation.

Otherwise, the relationship between the two sects may be completely at loggerheads.

After Zhang Kui inspected the body, he looked at the crowd around him and asked:

"When was the body discovered? Who discovered it?"

"Returning to the elder, the disciple discovered it just before dawn."

A thin-looking man stood up and said.

Zhang Kui took a look at the clothes he was wearing. He was an outer disciple of our sect who stayed in the town.

"Tell me everything you know."

"Yes, elder."

The man recalled: "The disciple originally wanted to go to the lake outside the town to practice his sword for a while. As soon as he walked out of the door, he heard a scream."

"The disciple looked for the sound and found him lying here. When I found him, he was already dead."

After listening to this, Zhang Kui asked again: "Have you found anyone suspicious?"

The man shook his head.

Zhang Kui looked at the body of the Holy Son of Yunxiao Sword Sect again, and then ordered his disciples:

"Bring his body back to the sect."

After doing all this, Zhang Kui looked at the crowd and said:

"You must all be heroes who have come to participate in our Nanli Sword Sect's sword competition. If anyone has any news about the murder of the saint son of Yunxiao Sword Sect, you can come to me. If the news is true, our Nanli Sword Sect must have Great reward!”

"Also, tomorrow is the start day of our Nanli Sword Sect Sword Competition. Please do not move around randomly during this period to avoid accidents. We will send people to strengthen patrols around this town to ensure your safety."

After Zhang Kui finished speaking, he looked at the outer disciple and said:

"You come back to the sect with me."

When Zhang Kui led the people away, everyone also discussed and dispersed.

The saint sons of the Yunxiao Sword Sect have all died here, and no one has discovered it yet, which makes everyone a little panicked.

Ning Feiyu looked at the Nanli Sword Sect and his party who were leaving, and asked the peach blossom girl next to him:

"Miss Peach Blossom, with your knowledge in Baihua Tower, you should know how this person died, right?"

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