The more Murong Jie blows, the more energetic he becomes, and Mrs. Ziyang actually believes it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In Mrs. Ziyang's opinion, what this doll said is probably not a lie.

Qingyun Dao Leader is a cultivator, although he is in a foreign place at this time, he may not have much silver taels on him.

If you are so casual, you can take out a hundred taels of silver, but I am afraid that it will not be the head of Qingyun Dao, then at least it should be an upstart.

There is also a matter of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Curse, although there are many people in the world who know the five ancestors of the Sword Sect, but they know the treasure of Qingcheng Mountain, but there are not many people who know the Taiyi Zhenren "Nine Dragons Divine Fire Curse", if this doll is not seen with his own eyes, it is impossible to say anything about the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Curse.

It must be Qingyun Dao Chang, who really took a fancy to this treasure knife, and with his prestige and identity, it was impossible to snatch it, so he showed such a hand, wanting this doll to believe him.

Madam Ziyang couldn't help but condense her gaze on the red lotus blade.

This red lotus blade, demonic and colorful, beautiful, crystal clear, is indeed a rare treasure knife in the world.

Everyone has the heart of Aibao, and it is conceivable and understandable that Qingyun Dao Chang loves it so much. I'm afraid that in this world, there is no immortal cultivator who can turn a blind eye to this red lotus blade.

"After you saw the 'Nine Dragons Divine Fire Curse' and the nine fire dragons, what happened next?" asked Lady Ziyang.

"Oh! That old Taoist is full of spirit, and he is really bullish. So I said to him, if he taught me this trick, perhaps I would agree and sell him my sword. But who knew that the old man refused to teach me, and said that even if he wanted to teach me, I wouldn't be able to learn it in ten or eight years, and he counted me down, like an out-and-out fool. ”héiyaпgě

"It's not that Qingyun Dao has fallen to you, it's just that the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Spell, I'm afraid that you will not be able to learn it for ten or eight years. Lady Ziyang smiled.

Mrs. Ziyang knew very well in her heart that the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Curse, but the treasure of Qingcheng Mountain, how could it be taught to outsiders casually.

Not to mention Murong Jie, a mountain and wild villager, even the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, I am afraid that few people have studied it since ancient times.

Otherwise, this Nine Dragons Divine Fire Spell would not be so unfathomable.

"Not necessarily! In my opinion, it was him who didn't want to teach me. He told me that he could teach me all the way to the sword, and that it was the best knife technique in the world. He said that after teaching me how to swordsmanship, he asked me to go to a nearby post station. It is said that there is an evil monk in it, and he is a heinous person. He also said that the evil monk had robbed a lot of silver, and if I could defeat the evil monk, let alone a hundred taels of silver, even if it was a thousand taels of silver, the evil monk would give it at that time. In this way, I can take the silver and learn martial arts, isn't it the best of both worlds? When I think about it, this old saying is right. Murong Jie said as he patted the ground with his hand.

"So, you learned these sword techniques from Daoist Qingyun?" asked Lady Ziyang curiously.

Mrs. Ziyang didn't quite understand why Daoist Qingyun didn't teach him swordsmanship, but chose to teach him swordsmanship, which seemed a little unreasonable.

But when Mrs. Ziyang thought about it, this was also a reasonable thing. Qingyun Daoist came to the Western Regions, if he taught this doll the Void Mi Sword Technique, and then let him kill people with the Void Mi Sword Technique, the enemy family would inevitably find Qingcheng Mountain, which would be tantamount to asking for trouble for himself.

Everyone knows that Qingyun Dao Chang, and Loulan King Murong Ke has always had a friendship, and the two of them are naturally indispensable to compete in martial arts, with such a high cultivation of Qingyun Dao Chang, when they learned the mystery of the Spring and Autumn Eight Laws, this is not a rare and strange thing, since ancient times, there are many examples of self-mastery.

The "Eight Laws of Spring and Autumn" is indeed powerful, and in this Loulan realm, some people are killed by the Eight Laws of Spring and Autumn, and people will only think of Loulan Palace, and will never find Qingcheng Mountain.

Therefore, teaching this doll the eight methods of spring and autumn, and letting him kill the evil monk of the Ethereal Sect, Qingyun Daoist is really well-intentioned.

"He taught me a total of three tricks, and I asked him to teach me a few more tricks, and he said that three tricks were enough for me to use for a lifetime, so he urged me to deal with the evil monk.

Murong Jie shook his head and said.

"So, you're going to make three moves?" asked Lady Ziyang.

"yes, he's taught me so much. Murong Jie nodded and said.

Mrs. Ziyang pondered for a while, presumably it must be the Qingyun Dao Chief, and it is only because of these three moves, and then there is the Qingyun Dao Chief, there is no need to teach it, as long as it can deal with the evil monk, it will be enough.

"So you went to the station?" asked Lady Ziyang.

He said that it was inconvenient for him to show up, so he asked me to go alone, but when I got there, the evil monk was already dead. I wanted to see if there was an old Taoist silver two, but I met you, because of all kinds of helplessness, I had to perform, the old Taoist taught me the knife technique, in order to be able to save my life. Murong Zhuozhuo said.

"I see, then after you escaped, did you turn back and go to the Qingyun Dao Chief?" asked Lady Ziyang.

"No, I didn't run at that time, how could I run past the immortals, I always hid in the sand dunes, only then did I escape the eyes of the immortals, because I was afraid of being discovered by the immortals, I hid until late at night, and then crawled out of the sand dunes to escape. Murong Jie covered his mouth and forced a smile.

"What about Daoist Qingyun?" Lady Ziyang seemed to be more concerned about Daoist Qingyun's affairs at this time.

"I didn't know that by the time I got back, he would be gone. Unexpectedly, this mistakenly, actually met two robbers, they said that they were what kind of black wind twin evils, I was robbed of the mirror and lantern by them, and then went to the village with them, who knew that I met the golden armor warrior, and finally was brought here by the immortals. Murong Jie gushed endlessly.

Mrs. Ziyang contemplated with her eyebrows, not knowing whether what Murong Jie said was true or false. The things about Qingyun Dao Chang are probably many and half true.

It's just that even if Qingyun Dao Chang teaches this kid the "Eight Methods of Spring and Autumn", but this kid has no cultivation, how can he control the "Eight Methods of Spring and Autumn", and when he fought with this kid, he was already clearly aware of the looming Tiangang Qi on this kid, how should this be explained.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Ziyang suddenly felt the aura of Tiangang, and approached Ziyang Xuan pleasantly, knowing that it was the other sisters of the Sword Pavilion who came, so she immediately hid the red lotus blade, the silver soul lamp, and the demon sword behind the Ziyang flower chair, not wanting to be seen by others.

At this time, I only heard a delicate voice outside the door, and Yingsheng Yan said: "I heard that my sister came back this time, and I also brought back a handsome young guy by the way." Mrs. Huayang asked my sister and me to come over and take a look, sister, don't forget the Yaotai Sword Pavilion, the rules that have not changed for thousands of years. ”

The lady Huayang mentioned in the woman's mouth is the current head of Dunhuang Yaotai, and she is also the sword master of the Soul Absolute Sword Pavilion.

Hearing someone talking outside the door, Murong Jie turned his head to look back.

I saw outside Ziyang Xuan, above the nine-curved corridor, the breeze was cool, the curtain was flying, the glow was shining, and the waves were sparkling.

Next to the Fenxuan Bridge, by the coral rock, beautiful and beautiful, slim and elegant, fragrant and clear, with blue light yarn on the shoulders, and embroidered begonias under the skirt.

The stunning beauty in front of her can be called a city and a country, although Mrs. Ziyang is beautiful, but in front of such a beauty, she can only be ashamed of herself.

This beauty is not only more beautiful than Mrs. Ziyang, but also younger than Mrs. Ziyang. This woman is at most in her early twenties, tall, thin and slender, with a tall and straight nose, affectionate eyes, a melon seed face as smooth as porcelain, and ice muscles and jade skin that are white and snowy.

A water-blue dress, embroidered begonia spring sleep, rich and elegant, delicate and beautiful, waist tied with a light blue silk silk, wearing three feet "Liuyun Qinghong Sword", stepping on a pair of white boots, under the blue shawl, only a satin blue embroidered belly pocket on the upper body, during the ups and downs of the peaks and peaks, about to come out, fascinating, inevitably confused.

This plump woman, with a perfect figure, graceful curves, graceful and graceful, graceful and graceful, her face is like autumn water, her eyes are charming, she is noble in her softness, she is delicate in her nobility, she is dignified in her charm, and her dignity is even more tender.

Holy, elegant, skillful, charming, but with a hint of debauchery, like a dream, the fragrance is intoxicating, like the sun of Laba, the frost of June, the rain and dew of three springs, and the sunset of nine autumns.

This delicate and lustful woman is none other than the "Absolute Sword Master" Qiongxiao Fairy. She is Dunhuang Yaotai, the premier beauty among all the beauties.

When Mrs. Ziyang saw that it was Fairy Qiongxiao, her face suddenly showed a distemper color, I don't know how this little prodigal hoof could run to the Absolute Dust Sword Pavilion today.

Fairy Qiongxiao floated into Ziyang Xuan, and a different kind of fragrant floral fragrance instantly spread throughout Ziyang Xuan. This is different from Mrs. Ziyang's other floral fragrance, more delicate, but also more elegant, giving people a sense of enjoying the breeze and moon alone in the middle of the night.

Seeing the slim and elegant posture, the charming and graceful figure, the smooth and porcelain-like cheeks, the moving eyes, the dark clouds and sideburns, the waist is slender, the **** is tall, the soft jade, the snow skin, the charming and beautiful, makes Murong Jieton feel reluctant, and his heart beats a little inexplicably.

"I haven't seen you for many days, how is Sister Yunxiao?" asked Mrs. Ziyang with a pleasant face, suppressing her anger.

"Sister Hongfu, everything is fine. This time, my sister returned, and my sister came to visit. The rumors are true, and it is really a handsome and delicate baby. The Cloud Boy said with a grin.

The attention of the Cloud Fairy was almost all focused on Murong Jie, being looked at by such a big beauty unscrupulously, which made Murong Jie feel uncomfortable, as if he was an old goblin that he had not met for a thousand years.

"This is just an oil seller's baby!" said Lady Ziyang with an expressionless face.

"My sister wants to use this baby as a little girl for alchemy and the furnace, or a boy who pours tea and water. The Sky Fairy asked with disgust.

"My sister is really good at laughing, has my sister forgotten the rules of the Yaotai Sword Pavilion, the Sword Pavilion has never accepted men, and boys naturally can't either. Ziyang sneered.

"Since my sister knows, why did she bring this baby to the Sword Pavilion privately?" asked the Cloud Fairy deliberately.

"I captured this baby, pointing out that because of his strange bones, I think he must be allowed to mine the spar so that he can live longer, I took him to the Sword Pavilion, just to ask him if he has brothers and sisters, so that he can bring them together. My sister came just in time, and this time it also saved my leg strength, so it is better for my sister to send this baby to the pillar of heaven for me, and let him mine the spar for us. Lady Ziyang clenched her silver teeth and said.

Without waiting for what the Cloud Fairy was saying, and no matter what Murong Jie's expression was, Lady Ziyang waved her sleeves, and a faint burst of purple smoke and dust rushed towards Murong Jie in an instant.

Purple smoke and dust hit, Murong Jie smelled a strange floral fragrance, and suddenly everything in front of him disappeared.

Immediately after that, the dazzling bright light suddenly appeared, making him unable to open his eyes, Murong Jie only felt dizzy, and his consciousness gradually became blurred until he disappeared completely, and he couldn't feel anything.