Yun Mi sighed leisurely: "The rivers and lakes have been peaceful for a long time, this thing is in the world, it will indeed lead to a martial arts catastrophe, you and I can now be regarded as the people in the catastrophe!" ”

Master Chaolu said solemnly: "If you are in the calamity, you should try your best to explain it." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoSenior Sister Yun, in your opinion, what should I do with this thing? Staying in Emei is probably not the best policy! ”

Yun Mi said: "I'm afraid there is only one place in the world that can protect it." ”

Master Chaolu's expression moved slightly: "You mean the Martial Arts Holy Land Forget Dust Pavilion?" ”

Yun Mi bowed his head and said, "Not bad." ”

Master Chaolu muttered, "With the wisdom of the Yan Pavilion Lord, he is indeed the best person to deal with this matter. But the Forgotten Dust Pavilion is far away in Zhongzhou, who should escort this thing? ”

The master of the Yan Pavilion in her mouth is the "Amazing Fairy" Yan Jinghong, who has been in charge of the Central Plains martial arts for nearly ten years, and is known to be admired by the world.

There is a saying of "one island, two palaces, three pavilions, and four floors" in the rivers and lakes of the world, and the Forget the Dust Pavilion is the head of the three pavilions in the Central Plains martial arts, and the status in the martial arts is still above the sword pavilion of the wind and clouds that dominate the world. An island is a smoky island outside the sky, ethereal clouds, extinct in the world, only a few legends in the world. The second palace is divided into the Heavenly Palace, which is transcendent and indisputable, and the Heavenly Palace, which has been closed for a hundred years since the battle between the Holy Lord of Heaven and the Sword God Feng Yinxue, and the Western Regions Martial Arts Holy Land that has not been passed on to the world. The last of the three pavilions is the first sword palace in the world created by Mengqing, the first sword palace in the world fifty years ago, and the contemporary pavilion master palace is vain, and it is known as the peerless grandmaster of "the sword is not inferior to the sword Lingchen, and the sword is comparable to the sword emperor Wuji", ranking third in the list of celestials made by the master of the dream building, only under the two of the heavenly sword Feng Nianchen and the sword emperor arrogant Wuji. The fourth floor is the West Building, the mysterious killer organization Fengyu West Building, the Demon Gate Hidden Sect Heavy Building, the well-informed and omniscient Suimeng Building, and the most mysterious women's sect in the world, the Acacia Mingyue Building, which is still above the nine major sects.

Yun Mi thought for a long time, turned her eyes to Jun Duxue, and was silent for a long time.

Master Chaolu's expression moved, and he hesitated: "Do you want to ask Jun'er to go out of the mountain?" ”

Yun Mi said leisurely: "He has achieved some success in martial arts, but what he lacks is the experience of the rivers and lakes, and with his martial arts, he is enough to take on this heavy responsibility." What's more......" she glanced at Yi Qiushui, "Isn't there still a water girl?" ”

Master Chaolu pondered: "Jun'er's martial arts are already above me, and they are indeed worthy of a heavy responsibility. It's just that it's a long way to go, difficult and dangerous, and he and Qiushui may not be able to stop all kinds of treacherous schemes that are pervasive in the Demon Gate! ”

Yun Mi Dai raised her eyebrows and said: "The famous sword is born, and it should be quenched with blood and fire." As the heir of the Sword Pavilion, a little demon tribulation is just refined. ”

Master Chaolu frowned at first, and then sighed, "It's okay! ”

Yun Mi turned her head and asked indifferently, "Jun'er, are you willing to take on this heavy responsibility?" ”

Jun Duxue said with a resolute expression: "The disciple is willing to go." ”

Yun Mi bowed slightly, and suddenly took down an antique three-foot long sword from the side wall, black sheath shark skin, press the sword out of the sheath, the blade of the sword is like water, the light is like the moon, with a flick of the fingers, the sword body is in the middle, and the voice is clear, like a dragon. She said lightly: "The name of this sword is 'Water Moon Tianxin', it is the sword of the ancestor of the lonely moon in the past, the sword qi covers the moon, the edge is unparalleled, and it can be included in the top ten among the gods in the world." I will give you this sword now, I hope you will not insult the reputation of this sword! ”

Jun Duxue took the sword in her hand, examined it carefully, and suddenly the long sword trembled slightly and groaned softly, and the sound was pleasant. The gods have spirits, as if they are communicating with the new master.

Yun Mi turned to look at the scroll in the main hall, stood with his hands in his hands, and didn't look at Jun Duxue again, a cold and indifferent voice sounded, "Without further ado, you and Qiushui will go down the mountain!" Don't be a child! ”

Jun Duxue held back the tears that wanted to snatch her eyes, bent down and fell to the ground, and said respectfully: "Disciple is going down the mountain, aunt take care of your body!" ”

Yun Mi's delicate body trembled slightly, but she didn't speak.

She is also very reluctant to this child who was raised by herself, and is also a disciple and a son, but she can't trap his life in this small valley with the sea and the sky.

Only Master Chaolu saw her tightly pinched slender fingers.

Jun Duxue held the Water Moon Heavenly Heart Sword in one hand, and had no long things, like a lost soul, so she walked out of the Dust Shelter Valley. Although I was out of the valley not long ago, this time the mood was obviously different, and there was no excitement or expectation in my heart, only confusion.

Yi Qiushui was beside him, looking at his expression, and said softly: "Brother Jun, in fact, there is nothing difficult about walking the rivers and lakes, it is nothing more than dealing with all kinds of different people!" Although there are many bad people out there, there are always more good people than bad people. ”

Jun Duxue let out a long sigh, sorted out her thoughts, and said, "I know, senior sister, how should we move forward next?" ”

Yi Qiushui thought a little and said: "Let's go to Chengdu Mansion first, it is more convenient to take a boat there, go down the Jinjiang River, and go out of Shu along the Three Gorges, and the journey is faster." ”

Jun Duxue smiled, showing her peerless demeanor, and said, "Then let's go!" ”

Ten miles outside the city of Zhongzhou, there is a quiet mountain range, the mountain is undulating, the shape is like a phoenix, so it is called Fengqi Mountain. The main peak Fengshou Peak hangs alone in the sea of clouds, majestic and magnificent, it is a view, but the mountain road is rugged, steep and dangerous, ordinary people are difficult to set foot in, so the reputation is not obvious. At the top of this sea of clouds, there is a magnificent pavilion, which is the world-famous and martial arts pavilion. He has been established for hundreds of years and is known as the leader of the Central Plains martial arts.

Lingxiao Tower, for the residence of the pavilion masters of the past dynasties, up to seven floors, the clouds are connected to the sky, ascend on it, the sea of clouds is in between glances, the weather is magnificent and boundless.

At this time, on the top of the building, there was a figure in a green shirt standing with his hands in his hands, his attitude was free, but he had a kind of arrogance to the top. Her eyes are bright, her skin is like jade, although she is a woman, her body is still above that of ordinary men, and she has an ancient long sword hanging from her waist. This woman is the master of the Forgotten Dust Pavilion, Yan Jinghong, who leads the Central Plains martial arts as a woman, which directly makes the men in the world lose color. The sword on her waist, the sword body is engraved with "goodness is like water" on one side, and "the benevolent is invincible" on the other, which is the evidence of the master of the Forgotten Dust Pavilion from generation to generation.

Yan Jinghong was born in a famous family, and when he entered the martial arts in the past, he became famous for his wisdom and beauty. She studied under the martial arts Qiren Yunyin Master, and she has extraordinary attainments in light skills and swordsmanship, walking the rivers and lakes, resolving dozens of battles between various factions without hurting anyone, and is respected by both black and white. At the age of more than 30, he was recommended by various factions to enter the Forgotten Dust Pavilion and became the fourteenth generation of the pavilion master, and was awarded the Qingping Sword and the Wuchang Sword Technique by the previous acting pavilion master. The indisputable swordsmanship is created by the previous generation of strange sword idiots and idiots who have exhausted their life's work, and they have to be streamlined and repaired by the heroes Ning out of the dust, which is the best martial arts in the world, perfect, and ten thousand laws return to the origin, known as the world can not be broken. After learning such a magnificent learning, Yan Jinghong's martial arts reached a higher level, and it was unfathomable, ranking fifth in the list of celestials and people evaluated by Xiao Mengjun, a strange person in the world.

At that time, there are masters in the world, there are many famous masters, and each faction of martial arts has its own strengths and weaknesses, but there are only a few people who can be included in the number of heaven and earth by Xiao Mengjun, so the high martial arts of these ten people can be imagined. Yan Jinghong ascended to the top of the Jianghu martial arts as a woman, and only a generation of strange people from a hundred years ago, Jinghuyue, could suppress her by three points. How can such a woman be a peerless woman?

The green shirt is down, the heroic spirit is better than the eyebrows, Yan Jinghonggu is dressed in men's clothes, but no one will mistakenly think of her as a man, the figure is exquisite, and the beauty is indescribable, as it is said that "if you increase one point, you will be too fat, and if you lose one point, you will be too thin". She looked at the sunset from afar, her expression melancholy.

The afterglow of the setting sun stained the sea of clouds into gold, as if it had gilded the isolated Yan Jinghong with a layer of divine light.

She is a human being, a woman, not a high-ranking martial arts alliance leader, a god in the eyes of ordinary people.

The most beautiful years are gone, and there is no time for melancholy.

A person suddenly came up from the top of the building, it was a heroic young man, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, extraordinary appearance, and a long knife of four feet and seven inches on his back. The knife is ordinary, as if it is made of ordinary iron, the blade is dim, and there is even a gap, as if it has been cut off, but there is a boundless domineering, the kind of domineering that "is proud of the world and respects me" even covers up the edge of this young man who should be in the spotlight.

Yan Jinghong saw this young man, but his expression was slightly different: "Ge'er, you're back!" ”

The young man said respectfully, "Yes, Master." ”

Yan Jinghong's expression suddenly changed when his eyes turned, and he looked straight at the knife, his expression extremely focused.

For a long time, he sighed softly.

"He gave you this knife?"

"Yes."

"Do you have an explanation?"

The boy shook his head.

"In this way, good deeds are cherished!" Yan Jinghong's eyes changed, like a cloud of smoke, and then he let out a long sigh.

The domineering spirit of this knife is not innate, but contaminated with its master. The name of the knife is "rampant", the first hegemon in the world, and the owner of the knife is the only defeat in his life, and the invincible sword emperor is arrogant.

The young man is also surnamed Yan, a famous song line, and he is Yan Jinghong's own nephew, the young master of Lingtian Mountain Villa at the top of Tiantai Mountain, and the only disciple of Yan Jinghong. Yan was originally a famous martial arts family, but for a hundred years, the characters were mediocre, few talents, to Yan Jinghong's father Yan Xigui this owner, the power declined, and it was already empty of great fame. If it weren't for a stunning Yan Jinghong, this century-old famous family would not be able to escape the fate of being scattered in the years!

Exactly: the Yan family has a woman like a dragon, and a hero in the world.

Just like the twist of luck, since Yan Jinghong's brother Yan Jingyu took over the helm of Lingtian Villa, Jian pulled out the masterpiece, the force vibrated the prestige, and the vitality gradually recovered, in the area of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the name of Lingtian Villa has been comparable to the nine major schools. And in the next generation, there is an immortal genius, Yan Gexing. The name of Yan Ge Xing was taken by his aunt, he practiced martial arts and practiced swords in his youth, studied under 14 famous families in the north and south, and by the age of 16 he had become a family of his own, born from the sword methods of various factions, but they were by no means similar to the sword methods of various factions. His knife skills are eclectic, such as imagination, and all the moves are at his fingertips, not only can no one stop, but no one can predict. With his self-created unintentional knife, Yan Gexing challenged 31 famous knife masters in the world within a year, but he was not defeated, ranking second on the Tianjiao list, and still above Yaotai Heavenly Maiden Yi Qiushui. After Yan Ge's sword skills were successful, he was sent to the Forgotten Dust Pavilion by his father to listen to the teachings of his aunt Yan Jinghong. But he has his own way of martial arts, although he has the name of master and apprentice with his aunt, but he has no truth in teaching art. After Yan Jinghong arrived, he ordered him to go to find an old man to seek advice, and that person was the Sword Emperor Ao Wuji.

Yan Jinghong pondered for a long time, and said: "Today's martial arts are in danger, evil demons are lurking, and there is probably a catastrophe!" I heard that the whereabouts of the demons in Chonglou have appeared in the Bashu area recently, and the birthday of Yin Zhengxiao, the hero of Jinjiang, is approaching, and the heroes of the southwest are gathering, I am afraid that there is some treacherous scheme, you can go to investigate on my behalf and congratulate Yin Daxia on his birthday! ”

Yan Gexing said solemnly: "The disciple takes the order." After saying that, he retreated, did not change the wind and dust, and went straight to Shuzhong.

Yan Jinghong isolated the top of the building, the moon was shining with clear light, it was already night, she sighed to herself: "Brother's thoughts, I don't know, it's just that the morality of the rivers and lakes, the safety of the world, how can I allow a family to manipulate, alas!" The figure moved, and disappeared without a trace, as if dissolved in the moonlight.