Near the early hours of the morning, Su Yang and Zi Lingxue returned to the small restaurant, Su Yang turned into Zi Lingxiao, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and black hair like a waterfall.

When he was about to arrive at the door, Su Yang suddenly stopped and said, "They're back." ”

Opposite them, five black-clothed people, with very different figures and fast speeds, came head-on, and it was Long Xiaochuan Duan who was going to do big things.

"Oh my God, there's a big one. Sima Jian exclaimed, who is that on the other side! Zi Lingxiao, one of the four princes, will actually see him here!

"Rob him!"

At the forefront, an immature child's voice sounded, Long Xiaochuan didn't know it, and when he heard the black words in Sima Jian's mouth, he suddenly became excited.

"Smack!"

A fat man from behind patted him on the head and said, "It's my uncle." ”

"Boom!"

Su Yang frowned, a cold light was like a meteor piercing the night, and the five people on the opposite side fell back suddenly, brushing the ground, and there was a deep sword mark on the ground.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, it's us, our own family. Duan Kongkong took off the mask, revealing a white and chubby round face, and a pair of big eyes that were bright and clear in the moonlight.

Su Yang didn't say a word, his eyes retreated, and he slowly walked into the restaurant

"Titicaca......" Zi Lingxue pursed her lips and snickered, pulled the corner of Su Yang's clothes, lowered her head and snickered and left.

Duan Kongkong stood stunned, wiped his eyes, and muttered, "No, I saw it wrong? ”

"This is a hero!" Long Xiaochuan blinked, killing a person in ten steps and not leaving a thousand miles is not like this.

"It's really a young man."

When Sima Jian saw the sword in Su Yang's hand, he was sure that he was right just now, and he could see Ling Xiao Gongzi here

"Hahahaha......" Walking into the restaurant, Su Yang couldn't hold it back, opened his mouth and laughed, under Zi Lingxue's "harsh requirements", there was no problem with his appearance.

"Well, yes, yes, come with me to Ziyun Pavilion later. ”

At this time, Ziyan and the old abacus walked out of the inner hall, Ziyan nodded with a smile and said, they also saw the movement outside just now.

……

"Don't get excited. ”

As soon as Su Yang sat down, Long Xiaochuan Duan broke in, they were still at the door, and the shouting voice had already spread.

"Brother Sima, are you in such a hurry, do you want to learn swordsmanship with me?" Su Yang said with a smile.

"Huh?"

Sima Jian didn't react a little, Long Xiaochuan's eyes were shining, Emperor Tiancong's sword was unsheathed, and the starting style was already placed: "Hero, please advise." ”

"Huh?"

Duan Kongkong held his chin and his eyes purred, looking at what was wrong.

"Brother Sima, please. Sima Jian hadn't reflected yet, Su Yang bypassed Long Xiaochuan, and the long sword had already arrived in front of Sima Fitness.

Sima Jian woke up violently, and the double knives came out of his sleeves at once, blocking the sword.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The sword light and sword shadow, after several rendezvous, Sima Jian became more and more wrong, a single knife and a horizontal, sonorous sound, blocking Su Yang's sword, his body shifted, and another knife was on Su Yang's neck.

"Lost, lost. Su Yang smiled bitterly at the end of his sword,

"In such a short period of time, the sword moves have also been presented. Ziyan said.

"I went, it turned out to be an impostor. Sima Jian muttered, just after a few moves, he found that this sword was getting more and more chaotic, and even he couldn't beat it, this is still the four princes?

"There is a reason for it, don't blame Brother Sima, haha. ”

……

A few hours, after dawn, Su Yang left with Ziyan and Zi Lingxue, and the purple qi was vast in the sky, and many people knew that this was the person from Ziyun Pavilion.

Tomorrow is the end of the year, the day of the heavenly sacrifice, the ancient city of Lingnan is very lively, and the cloud island in the top is crowded with people, crowded with monks from all over the world, all of whom come for the heavenly sword.

"Purple Cloud Pavilion. ”

Su Yang was speechless. They landed on Cloud Island, which is the station of Ziyun Pavilion in the ancient city of Lingnan, just looking at the plaque at the door, there is a surging rhyme!

"Facade work is still indispensable. Ziyan saw what Su Yang thought.

Walking into the courtyard, rockeries and flowing water, green trees and red flowers, this is another piece of heaven and earth, with a mortal atmosphere, like a large courtyard of princes and nobles in the mortal world.

"Huh? There's no one. ”

Su Yang asked curiously, he made special preparations when he walked in, after all, it is not a simple matter to dress up Zi Lingxiao.

On the day of the Heavenly Sacrifice, if Zi Lingxiao, who is the descendant of Purple Mountain, is not present, this will cause too much speculation, and one more guess will be more dangerous for Zi Lingxiao.

"There are not many people in Purple Mountain, there are more than a thousand people of all ages. "Purple Lingxue

"Huh?"

Su Yang's face was pulled down, I am afraid that Zi Lingxiao would not have imagined that his appearance could be so "cute"

"There are many sect branches under the Purple Cloud Pavilion, and there are not many people on the Purple Mountain. Ziyan explained.

"That's right. Su Yang pinched his chin, he really couldn't imagine that there were only more than a thousand people in the headquarters of an immortal holy land, including watering flowers and weeding......

"Hey, what did you say last night. Zi Lingxue glanced at Su Yang.

"Ahem, isn't it nobody? ”

Su Yang put down his hand, feeling that this action was not appropriate, Zi Lingxiao would not wipe the blood on his face, let alone a small action such as pinching his chin and rubbing his nose.

In the following time, Ziyan personally taught Su Yang, because just now, he received news that on the day of the Heavenly Sacrifice, there is very likely to be a competition among the younger generation, if it can be avoided, it is good, if not, it can only be improvised.

"Ling Xiao's sword comes from three of the three major sword tricks, and I won't know how to do it. However, your Tianyan Bible is a kind of fighting magic technique, and if you imitate a few looks, you should still be better than the old man. ”

"Nine sword interception styles, Ling Xiao has the third, I have fed him tricks. Come, let you see, maybe you can swing a few wisps of morality with a sword," Ziyan said, and raised a sword.

Su Yang was a little surprised, his Zhuxian Sword Technique also belonged to one of the three major sword techniques, but this was a kind of sword qi, not the kind of sword technique that everyone thought in a narrow sense. And what Zi Lingxiao learned was a pure sword, the Nine Styles of Sword Interception.

Su Yang looked at Ziyan's sword and said secretly in his heart: "Even though it is a fighting holy art, it is a bit difficult to imitate such an esoteric meaning of the three great sword techniques." ”

"The mystery of this sword technique is in a truncated word, people in order to defend or attack and solidify infinite changes, if you want to play the meaning of truncation, you must abandon all patterns, moves and routines, is the concept of the sword interception style move I am now performing......"

Zi Yan waved his sword and said, every move is Zi Lingxiao's sword move, but there is no mystery of sword interception, but he wants Su Yang to exert the way of sword interception from the sword move.

"Intercepting the sword, taking no move as a move, and taking nothing as a form is appropriate. The nine styles of sword interception are nine kinds of sword interception, Ling Xiao has already stepped through the realm of the unity of man and sword, and now he has achieved no sword in his hand and a sword in his heart, and the second realm of the sword. ”

(End of chapter)