In the second layer of the stone tower, the space is obviously much smaller on the first floor, but the objects placed are much more exquisite, and the front of the sight is two sword frames, on which are placed twelve swords, the scabbard is simple, vicissitudes, and it is an extraordinary product at a glance.

On the side of the sword stand is the knife holder, on which are placed three sharp knives, each with different shapes, but it exudes a cold light that makes people feel fear.

Gaze back.

Li Qifeng's gaze fell on the black spear on the place, the red tassel on the tip of the spear seemed to be soaked in blood, extremely beprising, and the black barrel of the gun gave people a very calm feeling.

Li Qifeng couldn't help but reach out and want to touch.

A chill suddenly invaded his body.

Li Qifeng couldn't help but shudder.

Clenched with one hand, Li Qifeng couldn't help frowning, the weight of this black spear was indeed incomparable.

Release your hand.

Li Qifeng had to be impressed by the heritage of this Great Dragon Mountain, the weapons placed in the second layer of the stone tower were quite good, especially the black spear, which was really mysterious. 、

Gaze shifts.

Slowly swept the bookshelves.

The divine consciousness flowed out like a tide, sweeping over each of the treasured martial arts.

All of a sudden.

A glimmer of light flashed in Li Qifeng's eyes, and he felt a trace of sharp sword intent existing, stinging his divine sense.

The heart is moving.

Li Qifeng followed the direction of the sword intent.

At the bottom of the bookshelf in the corner, a book of swordsmanship was found.

The book is already yellow, but it is extremely neat and clean, and the black handwriting on it is extremely new, as if it was just written yesterday, but the musty smell of age is blowing on the face.

Li Qifeng's eyes were shining.

Looking at the brand-new handwriting, he felt a fierce sword aura coming from his face, and the killing intent was extremely resolute.

If it weren't for Li Qifeng's own cultivation of sword intent to the point where others looked up to him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to look directly at the handwriting on it.

Li Qifeng's heart was shocked.

The strength of the person who wrote this sword technique must be very terrifying, absolutely above the realm of the grandmaster, and it is almost certain that it is the realm of heaven and man in the legend.

There are talents in the rivers and lakes.

Although the masters of the human realm are rare in the world, they are not nothing, but just by virtue of the handwriting they left behind, they have a strong power, and their attainments in the way of the sword may have reached a level that no one has ever seen before.

I couldn't help but tremble in my heart.

Li Qifeng remembered a name in his mind, but he was not sure.

Close the book.

The four words of dragon seeking swordsmanship are vigorous and powerful, as if they are the roots of thousand-year-old green pines.

The sharp sword intent that Li Qifeng could feel was like a sharp sword, bursting towards him.

In his eyes, a small golden sword appeared.

A strong sword intent came out of the seat.

Move forward to kill.

The sword intent in the book suddenly fell silent.

The look of shock in Li Qifeng's eyes was extremely real.

The book was opened again, and Li Qifeng began to study the swordsmanship recorded on it carefully.

……

……

Outside of Musashikaku.

This defeat made these two old men who had been practicing for many years feel quite uncomfortable, although they scolded Li Qifeng for not following the rules, hiding their true strength, and making fun of the two of them, but the forehead in their hearts was also very aggrieved, and they originally wanted to clean up Li Qifeng well, and took the opportunity to dismiss Murong Tianxiong's face, but they never thought that they would put a stone on their feet.

Looking at Murong Zihan, who looked embarrassed, the two old men also felt the heat on their faces.

"Nu Nizi, who was that person who went in just now?"

The old man sitting cross-legged on the right side could no longer suppress the curiosity in his heart and asked out loud.

Murong Zihan shook his head helplessly.

Because she really doesn't know anything about Li Qifeng's identity.

"What the hell is this Murong Tianxiong doing? An unidentified outsider is really too much to let him enter Musashi Pavilion at will. ”

The old man on the left said with a sharp expression.

"Haha-"

"If I had understood what I did, you wouldn't have been defeated by me in the first place, and you would have come here to receive Musashi Pavilion."

A hearty voice rang out, with a great mockery in it.

The expressions of the two old men sitting cross-legged suddenly changed, and anger erupted from their eyes, "Murong Tianxiong, you are so embarrassed to say what happened back then...... Bah, it's really shameless. ”

The old man on the right said sharply.

Murong Old Ancestor appeared in sight.

"Murong Tiancang...... After all these years, your temper has not diminished in the slightest. ”

Murong Old Ancestor said slowly with a smile on his face.

"Murong Tianxiong, what are you doing here?"

The old man on the left asked in a deep voice.

Murong Tianxiong saluted to the old man on the left and said, "Big brother is good." ”

Murong Tiancang said: "Pretend. ”

Murong Tianxiong's expression showed a hint of helplessness, and he said, "I came here today for something important. ”

Murong Tiancang's expression couldn't help but reveal a trace of solemnity.

- This is the first time Murong Tianxiong has behaved like this.

——At the beginning, the three brothers competed for the position of the master of Dalong Mountain, and Murong Tianxiong, the second in line, almost defeated the two of them with an invincible attitude, and put the two of them in this Musashi Pavilion to guard the door according to the clan rules, and everything in Dalong Mountain had nothing to do with them after that.

But—

Today, Murong Tianxiong did not hesitate to break the clan rules and personally get up to negotiate things, which means that some extremely tricky things have happened in this Great Dragon Mountain.

As the saying goes: Fight the tiger and brother.

Although Murong Tiancang has never been angry about being defeated by Murong Tianxiong back then, he can be very clear about the truth of being prosperous.

"What the hell is going on?"

Murong Tianlang asked slowly.

——Although he failed to compete for the position of the head of the family back then, he was also convinced of losing, there was no part, what he originally cultivated was the mental method of being at ease with his heart, and if he lost, he would lose, and there were not so many complaints from Murong Tiancang.

Murong Tianxiong was also extremely clear about his big brother's temperament, and said without the slightest hesitation: "My Dalong Mountain has been hidden for a hundred years, but after all, I still can't get rid of worldly disputes!"

Murong Tiancang's expression was fierce, and he said, "Who came to my Dalong Mountain to find trouble?

Murong Tianlang's expression was very calm, and he said softly, "Whose hand has reached into Dalong Mountain?"

Murong Tianxiong said slowly: "Today's queen. ”

Murong Tianlang's expression couldn't help but change, and he said, "What the hell is going on?"

Murong Tianxiong let out a long sigh and said softly: "There was a backbone in the Great Dragon Mountain, but it has been killed by me. ”