Chapter 94: Siyin Presents a Sword

86_86259 Everyone's worries are not superfluous, these monks who are walking aimlessly through the Falling Rock City are very likely to be Shi Shan's people, if it weren't for the different clothes and costumes of these people, I am afraid that Siyin and Qianyi, who are standing on the city tower, would have ordered someone to go down for interrogation.

"Why are there more and more?"

From being woken up early in the morning by the attendants to the present noon, the streets of the city are sparsely populated with monks standing or walking, and they gather more and more, and some of the streets of the city, which have become depressed by the war, have become lively because of the arrival of these monks.

Looking at the bustling crowd in the city, and the people who set up stalls to sell all kinds of things again, Qian Yi looked at Siyin beside him with a blank face and asked.

"Presumably yesterday's battle alarmed them, they should all be here to find out the news."

Condescendingly, looking at the cultivators who were gathered together in twos and threes in the city, Siyin's expression was also slightly solemn, and he could distinguish them from their respective clothes, especially since a large part of them were also wearing quite conspicuous robes unique to the cultivation immortal sect, and the ornament on the chest representing their respective immortal sects was even more obvious.

Some people put on the clothes of ordinary people before entering the city, and some simply didn't bother to change and gathered in all corners of the city with such a swagger.

"What now?" Qian Yi frowned.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing for us. If the monks come to ask about yesterday, they can be informed, and the competition the day after tomorrow will also be informed, so that they can come and watch the battle! ”

Siyin thought for a moment, then turned around and whispered to the row of Tianshi generals standing behind him.

"What the hell are they trying to do?"

After Siyin's order was issued, these generals quickly began to get busy, and Qian Yi looked at Siyin in confusion and asked puzzled.

"Everyone knows that Tsing Yi Tang has done a lot of evil, and these people are all disciples of the Immortal Sect who are cultivators in the surrounding mountains, and they are here just to find out the news and determine why Tsing Yi Tang was destroyed. Hmph, in fact, they are just doing it for their own safety. ”

Siyin looked at the cultivators walking through Falling Rock City below with contempt in his eyes and sneered, a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Then why did you let them come to watch the battle the day after tomorrow? Do you want them to come and see Mu Feng lose? Qian Yi frowned and wondered.

"You don't have confidence in Mu Feng like that?"

Qianyi's words made Siyin feel slightly displeased, and he turned his head and looked at him with a slight frown.

"To be honest, there really isn't, you know Shishan's strength. Can Mu Feng beat her? I ate this brick! ”

Qian Yi pursed his lips and picked up a loose green brick from the city wall in front of him, because he still convinced people that the decision Mu Feng had made before was extremely stupid.

"Let's go, let's go see him"

The clear sky is light and the wind is light, and the fresh smell of the rain in the air has not disappeared, looking at the falling stone city in front of him that has been reactivated by the arrival of many cultivators, Siyin looked into the distance in a daze for a moment and let out a light sigh, and with a light jump, Manli's figure gently floated down the tall city tower.

When the news of the battle spread in the city yesterday, what people expected was that these monks who broke into the Falling Stone City did not raise the slightest criticism, and they all chose to believe it without hesitation and prepared to go back to their lives, because for them, Tsing Yi Tang is really notorious, they have to die early and late, and it doesn't matter who dies in whose hands they die in.

To put it bluntly, they were ordered to go down the mountain to investigate, but it was just a process to put on a show, after all, a certain immortal gate in the same mountain range was killed by the imperial army, and people naturally needed such a process under the panic.

Just when these people were about to return to their lives, they were given a life-and-death battle agreed upon the day after tomorrow, except for a few people who were not interested in it and went back directly, most of the monks seemed to be quite interested and stayed in the city.

"I didn't expect Falling Rock City to be so bustling at night"

Standing on an attic in the City Lord's Mansion looking at the Falling Rock City, which was bustling with thousands of lights, Mu Feng said with some sighs.

After coming here for so long, Falling Rock City feels like a dead silence, a large number of people have already fled, and almost all the people in the city are gone, except for some old and weak women and children or people who are reluctant to leave their family property.

And now, with the arrival of these monks, it is prosperous again.

"If there had been no war, it would have been like this every day, and it would not be as prosperous now as it was before the war began."

Siyin's voice was as calm as water, and his eyes were full of pity and helplessness.

"They seem to be very interested in seeing you compete the day after tomorrow."

Siyin smiled slightly, but the deep meaning between the words was intriguing, hearing her say this, Mu Feng also smiled bitterly, "You came here to let them be witnesses, right?" Are you so confident in me? ”

"If just one Sishan defeated you, then why did you insist on it before? I have faith in you, but I have faith in your future."

Siyin's words made Mu Feng a little confused, and after a while, he nodded thoughtfully, if his path was ended by Shishan the day after tomorrow, then what is the injury he suffered before, the humiliation he suffered, and his persistence?

The next evening, after three days of rest and the various elixirs that Siyin and Qianyi got together, Mu Feng's body had completely recovered, especially the bottle of medicinal liquid that Siyin got out of nowhere and smeared it on Mu Feng's arm that was burned by Yan Zòng, and there was no trace left, so that Mu Feng was amazed that his skin was as good as new.

"The three-day deadline is almost up, how are you ready?"

In the house, Siyin and Qianyi sat opposite Mu Feng, Siyin seemed to be calm as if nothing had happened, and Qianyi's face was full of anxiety, because until now he had concluded that Mu Feng had made a mistake in his head.

"Take it, this sword was specially made by Siyin to the craftsmen in the city."

Seeing that Mu Feng was silent, Qian Yi also shook his head helplessly, and then put an ink-black long sword about four feet long in his hand, the blade of the sword shone silver in the moonlight, but the sword body was black and shiny.

Mu Feng looked at the sword handed by Qianyi with a little surprise, the hilt of the sword was carved with some extremely delicate patterns, and the shape of the four feet was slightly more unique than that of an ordinary sword, more like a handicraft used as an ornament.

"Pretty good, huh? Why is it so heavy? After thinking for a moment, Mu Feng also showed a look of surprise when he took the sword in his hand.

It was extremely cold to the hand, but it looked extremely heavy, and when I picked up the long sword, it felt as if there was an invisible boulder weighing dozens of catties hanging from the sword.

"There are a few Warcraft crystal nuclei added to it, although it is a little heavy, but it is stronger and sharper than ordinary swords, the key is that the sword qi that is generated will be better than ordinary swords."

Seeing Mu Feng's puzzled look, Siyin also shrugged his shoulders helplessly, stretched out his jade hand, and gently stroked the cold sword in Mu Feng's hand and replied.

"Warcraft crystal nucleus? Where did you come from? Hearing her say this, Mu Feng also suddenly realized, no wonder this sword is so heavy, but at the same time, there is another problem in his heart.

Although there are mountains and green forests around this Falling Rock City, there are also a large number of cultivation immortal gates, it is very rare to encounter demonic beasts in this kind of place, and Siyin and Qianyi have not left in the past two days, they are empty-handed wherever they go, where did this demonic beast crystal nucleus come from?

"This matter is still Lu Dieyi's help, in my opinion, you can get used to this sword while there is still some time, I tried it, and it feels really good"

Qian Yi glanced at Mu Feng and replied.

"Well, I'm worried that I don't have a weapon in my hand," Mu Feng smiled lightly and nodded again and again.

The three of them are all the same, they don't have a personal weapon in their hands, and they basically use whatever they pick up.

Seeing that the swords of Siyin and Qianyi standing in front of him were still ordinary short swords, Mu Feng was also quite moved in his heart.

When he came to the open space in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Mu Feng also put the ink-colored long sword in front of him, and the four-foot-long sword was about to Qi Mufeng's waist.

Looking at the cold and shining sword in front of him, Mu Feng also slowly closed his eyes and calmed his heart, and exhaled deeply.

When the closed eyes opened again, the dark eyes flashed with incomparable determination, and a sword that was inserted into the soil was pulled out, and the Sanqing sword style was launched instantly, and the sword dance turned into pitch black under the gallop and danced wildly in the courtyard.

The sword body was heavy, and Mu Feng's dancing speed was obviously much slower than every time before, although the movements became a little sluggish, but as Mu Feng's speed increased little by little, the strength increased little by little, and this gap quickly became subtle.

"Drink!"

In the middle of the dance, Mu Feng suddenly shouted angrily, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated on the ink-colored long sword in his hand with the help of the Sanqing Sword Style, aiming at the stone table three or five meters away from him, and slashing down with a sword.

There was a loud "bang", and a black sword qi came out and slashed across the stone table in front of him, leaving a deep scratch on the grass, and the stone table broke into two pieces and fell on both sides, and the incision was extremely smooth.

The loud noise also alarmed the soldiers guarding the mansion, and a large number of heavily armed soldiers hurriedly swarmed from all around, and when they saw that there were only three Mu Feng in the invincible courtyard, they were all at a loss.

"It's okay, you all go down"

Qian Yi smiled apologetically and waved his hand at the sergeants, and when they all dispersed, he was as serious as Siyin in admiring Mu Feng's frantic and sharp sword dance.

"This sword is really good, if only it were lighter"

After a hearty sword dance, Mu Feng was already sweating profusely, and seeing that some flowers and trees in the courtyard had already been cut down at this moment, Mu Feng came to the two of them and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and said with a panting smile