Updated: 2013-12-23

Yan Dingheng's face was stunned, and a bright and imperceptible light suddenly fell into her eyebrows. She glanced at Yun Muyang intently www.biquge.info and saw that although he had lost, he was calm, only frowning slightly, a trace of different color flashed in his eyes, and then he bowed, did not spin his heels, and turned into a plain streamer and fell to the fifth floor of Haizhou.

Yan Youyan saw that Yan Dingheng had won, and she was overjoyed at the moment, so she wanted to congratulate her, but when she saw her autumn-like eyes throwing towards Yun Muyang, she suddenly felt like a hammer in her heart. The two red lips trembled even more, and suddenly heard a sword groan, and saw Yan Dingheng Imperial Sword back to the chamber, the sword was like snow, without a trace of fireworks. I have to move to catch up with him now, but I can't move even if I think about it. He raised his eyes to look at Yan Yuxian, but when he saw him sitting on a cloud couch with a solemn expression, he couldn't help but look at him and pause, and he raised his eyes again without spinning his heels, shooting out hatred.

"The hour has come, and a total of four Taoist friends have caught the spirit bird and returned. A little golden light shot out from the sleeves of Yan Yuxian's robe, and a cardamom woman with a double snail hair and a snowy complexion immediately appeared. The woman stood on the cloud head and cleared her throat, then said, "Later, please ask these four Taoist friends to go up to the Dharma platform, each cast a spell, and take turns to compete, and the winner can obtain Taiyi Geng Golden Sand." Even if it is one worse than the fight, you can go to my master and listen to the sermon for three hours. ”

This woman's voice is crisp, and for everyone, it is more like a fairy sound outside the sky, and hundreds of spiritual lights fly outside the boat in the sea, and they will fall on the boat after a while, and there are those who are depressed, those who are envious and jealous, and they are also noisy for a while.

Yan Yuxian saw the noise on the boat, and pressed the cloud couch at the moment, and the cardamom woman on her side immediately understood, and saluted him, and then patted her palm, and then heard a burst of fairy music. The smoke and haze dissipated, and more than a dozen graceful women with graceful faces danced with the agitation of fairy music, and the dancing posture was moving, which was pleasing to the eye.

Yun Muyang sat in a corner, his face was indifferent, although he failed to catch a spirit bird this time, but he was also excited to be able to compete with someone like Yan Dingheng who was excellent in swordsmanship, and he gained a lot, although he was defeated, he was also content. He watched the dance in the clouds, sometimes applauding, sometimes admiring.

"Yun Daoyou, the swordsmanship is wonderful, and it is a pity that I failed to catch a spirit bird. Yun Muyang was admiring the dance by himself, and suddenly heard the words of a person beside him, so he turned his head, but saw a weak-crowned man wearing a Jiuyang square scarf and a handsome face, and his robe was bright.

"Poor Daoyun Muyang, polite, it turned out to be Yan Daoyou in person. Yun Muyang slowly stood up and said in a clear voice.

"No, Yan Youyan, this trip went to Dongshui Country with the elders, and suddenly saw Brother Dao's swordsmanship, and admired it in his heart, so he dared to come up, intending to get acquainted with Brother Dao, and hoped that Brother Dao would not give up. Yan Youyan smiled lightly, it was a little unnatural at the beginning, but for a moment, his face was calm, his atmosphere was calm, and he had a very family style.

"Brother Yan Dao praised falsely, and he was ashamed of his poverty. Yun Muyang also didn't know why this person came to look for him, but seeing that his tone was humble and his demeanor was not outstanding, and he was half the owner of this sea boat, it was not easy to touch him. "If you talk about swordsmanship, there are still Yan Dingheng Daoyou here, with outstanding swordsmanship, and there are disciples of thousand-year-old families such as Brother Yan Dao, who can't afford to be praised by Daoist brothers. ”

Yan Youyan heard Yan Dingheng's name, and his eyes flashed when he was neutral, but he covered up the past for a moment, and said with a smile, "Fairy Yan's swordsmanship is outstanding, and he is famous in the East China Sea. He smiled and said, "Brother Yundao, today's scenery is very good, I wonder if you can enjoy the light and have a drink in the cold house?"

"Brother Yan Dao is gracious, how can there be no reason for being poor?" Yun Muyang smiled, although he didn't know this person's intentions, he also nodded in response.

"In this case, please come with me. Yan Youyan waved his sleeves and clicked at the green cloud on the fifth floor of the sea boat, and said, "That green cloud is a magic weapon given by the elders of the clan, called 'Huantong Qingyun Dou', with this cloud can jump through the sea and enter the green underworld." Later, you and I will watch the fight in that place, which is also cheap. ”

Yun Muyang couldn't help but nod when he heard this, and only everyone who has been waiting for thousands of years has such a hand, but Ning Yuan has a magic weapon in his hand in the realm of building a foundation. He raised his head slightly, and saw that the green clouds were inconspicuous, almost blending with the sky, floating in the blue sky, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would ignore the past.

Yan Youyan smiled at the corner of his mouth, his sleeves were wide for a while, and a breeze lifted up, and it fell on the green clouds in an instant. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and he chanted the trick in his mouth, and the green clouds under his feet suddenly turned into the size of a hundred zhang, and he stroked the palm of his hand, and immediately a brilliant colored light fell on the clouds. A graceful flower letter woman in colorful clothes with the wind, a salute to Yan Youying, then lightly opened her hands, set up a jade table and a golden couch, fine wine, and rare spiritual fruits.

Yun Muyang was not pretentious, and when he saw Yan Youyang invited, he turned into a pretentious sword and fell on the clouds.

"Who is this, how can you be so kind to Yan Gongzi?" The people on the sea boat were noisy, and hundreds of monks were staring at Yan Yuxian on the cloud couch, and suddenly saw one person sitting at the same table with Yan Youyan, they were all surprised, and they all asked.

"This person is the person who competed with Yan Dingheng Daoyou, this person's swordsmanship is also wonderful, but in the end, he was defeated by Yan Daoyou. One person looked childish, and said slowly, he didn't go far just now, and he came back in time, yes, and recognized Yun Muyang.

"Hey, which is a defeat? Obviously, that Yan Fairy didn't even summon a weapon, but just killed this person with a sword qi condensing the sword. There was another person in a yellow shirt and robe, his words were sour, and his face was disdainful, "How can a mere boy be worthy of your praise?"

The old man heard this person's sour words, turned his head to look, he also knew this person, but he had no deep friendship, and he couldn't help but be funny, looked at him carefully, and saw that although his cultivation had reached the triple realm of condensing yuan and building foundations, he was mixed in breath, and he was far behind compared to himself, and saw that the corners of his eyebrows were dark, obviously Shouyuan was coming, so he made up his mind to go to Dongshui Country to take a trip. He smiled in his heart, but his face was peaceful, and said, "Whether this person's sword moves are sharp or not, the old man has never been taught, I really don't know, why don't Ma Daoyou go and ask for advice, how about trying the sword edge?"

"Don't you dare?" the man in the yellow shirt immediately snorted, his nose was rough, and his hair was open.

"Why does Brother Ma Dao bother with his own sword rattling for such a trivial matter? What does this person's swordsmanship have to do with us whether he is sharp or not?" Seeing the appearance of the man in yellow shirt like this, a person on his side immediately came over to grab him and persuaded him. Immediately, he made a gesture, pulled the man in the yellow shirt and left.

"Brother Yandao, what are you doing with me? Hu Disheng is too shameless, seeing that kid has some friendship with the Yan family's son, he wants to stick to it shamelessly, why don't you let me teach me a good lesson?" The man in the yellow shirt snorted angrily.

"Brother Ma Dao, seeing that there will be more than ten days before the border of Dongshui Country, why do you have such a battle of will?" "Hu Disheng's cultivation is not weak, if you really fight with him, if there is damage, it will be greatly worthless. ”

The surnamed Daoist also said in a muffled voice, which was regarded as agreeing, but he said, "Brother Dao, how can you say that kid has to be looked up to, if I am ten times better than him in terms of cultivation?

The surnamed Taoist was immediately shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly stopped him.

"Hey!" Ma surnamed Daoist sighed loudly, his face was also white, he also thought about whether he could find a family in the previous life, be a guest, as long as he can help him achieve Jindan, he is willing to lose his free body, but almost no one is willing to accept it openly, after hitting the wall several times, he is also disheartened, sighing that the world does not know the real person, and there is a sense of not meeting talents.

ps: First of all, thank you again for supporting my friends, and then I want to apologize to everyone, because it's the end of the year, and the contemptible people are busy, and the update will become a two-day update from tomorrow, please understand!