The rain outside the door was still falling, and the rain slowly ran down the archer's face, and dripped on the ground, quickly absorbed by the soil.

They didn't move, they didn't even want to blink their eyes, or they didn't dare to blink.

The divine sword Jiang Xiyi's light skills are wonderful in the world, and the thirteen swords of Taixuan are also first-class light skills in the rivers and lakes, and they are afraid that as long as they blink an eye, the people in the house will disappear.

"Hall Master Yin can't help but underestimate me, how can a bow and arrow be able to defeat a sharp sword!"

Jiang Xiyi's words were extremely clear, and everyone present only felt that the voice seemed to be as ethereal as coming from afar, and as clear as if it was spit out in their ears.

King Yin Ye snorted coldly when he heard this, and said, "It seems that the owner of Jiang Zhuang is toasting and not eating and drinking." ”

Jiang Xiyi picked up the Yitian Sword and said, "I don't want to eat any wine." ”

As the wind gradually rose, Jiang Xiyi and Taixuan's thirteen swords suddenly rose from the ground, ready to rush out of the door.

The sound of breaking the sky, countless arrows carrying the sound of breaking the sky shot into the house, dense, and there was no gap for people to escape.

The arrow was getting closer and closer to Jiang Xiyi, getting closer and closer.

There was no expression on her face, and there was no trace of panic on the face of the Taixuan Thirteen Swords behind her, and the arrows that came from all over the world seemed to be nothing more than decorations with them.

At this moment, the sword suddenly came out of its sheath!

Fourteen swords were unsheathed at the same time, and the sound of swords unsheathed was deafening.

In an instant, the wind was fierce, the sword aura overflowed, and the fourteen figures changed, and their feet swirled, forming a sword formation.

The fourteen swords seemed to turn into a single sword, and the sword light flew into a light shield, and with the sound of wood crackling, all the swords shot down, and the black arrows of each arrow fell to the ground.

Then, fourteen people swung their swords at the doorway at the same time.

Fourteen sword winds converged into one, and this sword wind was like an extremely sharp sword, instantly cutting through the crowd surrounding the door, and slashing towards King Yin Ye in the crowd.

King Yin Ye felt that in the blink of an eye, the people in front of him all fell to the ground, and a gust of wind passed through these people and hit him.

This gust of wind was like a tornado, enveloping him in it, and being blown by the wind once, it was like being stabbed by a sharp sword, and in shock, King Yin Ye gritted his teeth and fell sideways, and finally avoided this sword wind.

At this time, the fourteen people who were originally blocked by them in the Songhe Tower had already put on rain gear and turned over on their horses.

"As I said, how I get in, how I get out, there is no need to worry about it." Jiang Xiyi said while beating the horse.

King Yin Ye got up and wanted to chase again, Jiang Xiyi raised his hand, and a row of black stars shot towards King Yin Ye, and he had to stop and retreat to avoid it.

The row of black stars stopped right in front of where he had stood.

That row of black stars was the arrows that fell to the ground that Jiang Xiyi and the others had just shot down, and she didn't know when she picked them up, and now these arrows were nailed deep into the mud, leaving only a row of deep holes in the ground.

When King Yin Ye looked up, the last white shadow disappeared at the end of the road in an instant.

Jiang Xiyi has encountered this kind of thing many times in the past five years, but in the past five years, no one has been able to hurt her, and even the blade can't get close to her.

Many people in the rivers and lakes praised Jiang Xiyi and Taixuan Thirteen Swords. Jiang Xiyi was rated as a brilliant light skill, and his swordsmanship was exquisite; And the Taixuan Thirteen Swords and the Taixuan Sword Formation made countless people applaud.

Those gangs that want to seize the Heavenly Sword, such as the Heavenly Eagle Sect and the Haisha Gang, have the heart to seize the sword, but they have no power to seize the sword.

After leaving the Songhe Tower, Jiang Xiyi and his party walked to the west, she had been away from Kunlun for a long time, and now she was going to return.

When they arrived on the road in the afternoon, they suddenly saw more than ten people dressed as businessmen, running towards them, and these people saw Jiang Xiyi and others, and shouted: "I can't go this way!" It's hard to go this way! There are Tartar soldiers in front! Girls, turn back! ”

Tianshu asked, "Dare to ask if there is no one in front of you?" ”

One said: "There are more than a dozen Tartars in front, and they are so vicious, and there are a few girls with swords who are resisting, but how can you beat the vicious Tartars, let's go quickly!" So saying, the man went down the road and fled for his life.

Tianliang was behind Jiang Xiyi and asked, "Owner, should we change our path or continue to move forward?" ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "Don't be too troublesome, just keep going, we're not afraid anyway." ”

The thirteen people said in unison: "Yes." Then he struck his horse again and hurried towards the road ahead.

After a journey, Jiang Xiyi suddenly asked a miserable cry in front of him, and then saw several people dressed as Yuan soldiers, holding steel knives and spears, attacking each other with several women with swords.

The blood on the ground could not be washed away by the rain, and on the mud lay the corpses of people in different places, including even children.

The rain was mixed with the smell of blood and earth, coupled with the scene of purgatory in this world, it was presented in front of Jiang Xiyi's eyes, Jiang Xiyi was a little confused for a moment, she knew that these soldiers were not shallow and should be killed, but she didn't know whether she should kill people or not, and in the confusion of her thoughts, she suddenly remembered Chu Liuxiang.

Jiang Xiyi sighed lightly, if Chu Liuxiang was there, she would definitely be able to solve the doubts in her heart.

When she came back to her senses, Yiyuan Bing walked around the back of a girl in a light green shirt, and the steel knife in his hand was about to slash at the girl's back.

Jiang Xiyi patted the horse's back, shot at the Yuan soldier like an arrow, slapped his hand, pointed a little, and the Yuan soldier stood in place and couldn't move.

The girl in light green clothes turned around at this time and found the Yuan soldier, and also found Jiang Xiyi who suddenly appeared.

She slashed at the soldier and went down, and he was killed. There was no longer a single living person among the more than ten Yuan soldiers.

After the companions of the girl in light green clothes separated from the enemy, they looked at the woman in white from a distance, and they were amazed, and when they approached, they couldn't help exclaiming: "It's you!" ”

Jiang Xiyi looked sideways at the woman who came over and exclaimed, and saw that she was handsome and quite beautiful, as if she had seen it when and where, but she just couldn't remember it, so she asked, "We know each other?" ”

The woman's eyes erupted with fire, and she snorted coldly: "How dare the Emei Sect not know the owner of Taixuanzhuang Jiang." ”

Jiang Xiyi nodded and said, "It turns out that you are under the Emei Sect, why do I think you are familiar, I don't know your names." ”

At this time, several girls came here, and several of them reported their names, the girl in light green clothes was named Ji Xiaofu, and the handsome girl was named Ding Minjun.

Jiang Xiyi heard Ding Minjun's name, and his mind flashed, and he said, "I remember who you are, you made an appointment with me before." ”

It turned out that after the Heavenly Sword fell into the hands of Jiang Xiyi, the exterminator was too uneasy, but he also knew that the opponent this time might be the most difficult person he had encountered in his life, so he said to the disciples in the sect that if someone could welcome back the Heavenly Sword, what would happen.

Outsiders naturally don't know how this is, but this half sentence is still passed into the rivers and lakes, although everyone doesn't know what the extermination master dowager's half sentence is, but everyone in the rivers and lakes says that if there is an Emei disciple who can welcome back the Yitian Sword, it will be passed on to that person's head position. In addition, over the years, Emei disciples have repeatedly asked Taixuanzhuang to fight, and this statement has become more and more credible.

Ding Minjun heard Jiang Xiyi speak like this, and thought that she didn't look down on herself, but she didn't know that Jiang Xiyi treated most people like this, Ding Minjun gritted his teeth in anger and wanted to draw his sword, but Pei Jinyi held down the hilt of the sword and couldn't exert his strength.

Pei Jinyi said to Jiang Xiyi: "I don't know where Master Jiang wants to go here?" ”

Jiang Xiyi naturally saw the movements of Ding Minjun and Pei Jinyi, and asked, "She wants to draw her sword, why don't you let it?" I don't mind in the slightest. ”

Ding Minjun sneered: "Senior Sister Bei, did you hear that? The owner of Jiang Zhuang won't mind at all, why should you be a good person in vain! As he spoke, he pulled out the long sword, his hand reached the tip of his nose, and he trembled slightly, and the move of 'Light Luo Xiaofan' was completed.

Jiang Xiyi took a step at her feet, approached Ding Minjun's body in the blink of an eye, slapped her right palm, and slapped it on Ding Minjun's wrist, and the long sword in her hand flew into the air, the blue light flashed, and then with a 'dang' sound, the long sword fell to the ground.

When the thirteen people of the Southern Dipper and the Big Dipper saw Ding Minjun draw his sword and point at Jiang Xiyi from a distance, they flew off the horse, and a rise and fall fell steadily behind Jiang Xiyi. ”

Ding Minjun snorted coldly and stopped talking, Ji Xiaofu made a round and said: "Master Jiang's martial arts are better than before, dare to ask Master Jiang Zhuang is also on Wudang Mountain to celebrate Zhang Zhenren's ninety-fifth birthday?" ”

Jiang Xiyi's eyes lit up and said, "Not before, but now I have decided to go to Wudang." ”

Ji Xiaofu said: "Then go along?" ”

Jiang Xiyi didn't speak, and Tianliang said loudly: "Thank you Emei for the invitation, it is inconvenient for us to go together, please go first." ”

Several Emei disciples looked at each other and then hugged their fists together and said, "In that case, Tianzhu Peak will meet again." ”

Jiang Xiyi and his entourage also hugged their fists to say goodbye, and then went to Wudang.

When Ji Xiaofu mentioned Wudang Zhang Zhenren, Jiang Xiyi only remembered that maybe he could mention himself to solve his doubts.

Since he first descended the mountain, Jiang Xiyi has not set foot on Wudang Mountain for almost five years, let alone going to Tianzhu Peak Zixiao Palace.

This time, when she walked to the Sword Solving Rock, the little boy at the door heard her name, but he didn't ask her to solve the sword, the people under the mountain may not know very well, but the disciples in the Wudang Sect already knew that the sword of the divine sword Jiang Xiyi was a sword that no one could hold except her.

When the group arrived at Zixiao Palace, the person they saw was still Song Yuanqiao, and after Song Yuanqiao saw Jiang Xiyi, he was stunned and said: "It turned out to be the owner of Jiang Zhuang, I haven't seen him for many years, I don't know why I went up the mountain today?" ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "Just because I have something to ask to see Zhang Zhenren." ”

Song Yuanqiao thought for a while and said, "Please wait a while for the owner of Jiang Zhuang, the family teacher will be there later." ”

Jiang Xiyi nodded and began to look at the Zixiao Palace and the scenery outside the door.

Five years have passed, and even the direction of the stools in Zixiao Palace has not changed, and the pines and cypresses on the cliff outside the door do not seem to have changed, but when they come up, the bamboo forest on the mountain is much denser than back then.

The Taoist boy in Zixiao Palace has also changed, but the tea served is still the same tea brewed in the same water back then.

Time seems to be passing exceptionally slowly in Wudang.

Jiang Xiyi didn't wait long, Zhang Sanfeng arrived, and when he saw Jiang Xiyi, Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "I don't know if the owner of Jiang Zhuang came today, and the old way is far away." ”

Jiang Xiyi got up from the chair and said, "You know I don't care about these false courtesies. ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "It's not a false courtesy for me to welcome you sincerely, I don't know why the owner of Jiang Zhuang went to Wudang today, is it to congratulate the old Taoist on his birthday?" ”

Jiang Xiyi shook his head and said, "No, I have confusion in my heart, and I think only you can solve it." ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "You came just in time, if you are a little later, you will have to go into retreat." ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "I have always been very lucky. ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "I just don't know what confusion the owner of Jiang Zhuang has?" ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "The confusion of killing. ”