Chapter 6: The Sword of Abin in Black

The people followed the footprints all the way into the cave, and the snow became thinner and thinner, and the footprints gradually disappeared. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Then it got hotter and hotter, and a little sweat oozed from the tip of Jiang Yun's nose.

"The further you go in, the hotter it gets." Ye Xunchou said lightly, "After taking off your clothes, you can put them under the nearby stones, anyway, we will have to take this road when we come back." ”

Jiang Yun was about to open his mouth to ask, but he remembered the first rule set by Ye Xunchou, and closed his mouth helplessly.

Sure enough, it gets hotter and hotter the more you go.

The cavern grew brighter, and a faint light could be seen.

Ye Xunchou couldn't help but show joy on his face; "It's not far away! It's here! ”

The entrance of the cave was approaching, and the three of them became more and more urgent, striding out of the cave.

After walking in the dark passage for so long, no one will feel too good.

Jiang Yun took a breath and looked around in surprise.

Surrounded by stone walls, small bridges and flowing water, red pavilions and green leaves, wall waves and winding paths.

Murong Qing frowned and said; "It was still freezing and snowy just now, how could it be ......?"

Jiang Yun looked at the bunch of purple peculiar flowers beside him in surprise.

Surrounded by green leaves, the flower bones look more and more delicate.

The vines follow the rockery and hang straight into the pool.

No one would have thought that the two ends of the cave would connect two different worlds.

On one side, the ice and snow are raging, but on the other hand, it is full of spring.

Jiang Yun looked down at his feet, and several faint shadows swayed slightly.

Murong Qing said coldly: "It's a torch, a torch on the four walls!" Not sunshine. ”

Jiang Yun was taken aback and said; "It was still a cave, but it was taller and bigger. When I came in, I thought I was in an open-air garden. ”

"Garden?" Murong Qing sneered, pointed to the purple flower and said, "Do you know what kind of flower this is?" ”

Jiang Yun arched his hand and said, "Please advise." ”

Murong Qing said: "This is the Mandala Flower of the Western Regions. ”

Jiang Yun said: "So what? ”

Murong Qing said: "If Mandala doesn't see the sun for three days, it will wither, why can these continue to grow until now?" ”

Jiang Yundao: "This ...... Ask Ye Xunchou if he knows something. ”

Between the two of them asking and answering, Ye Xunchou had already paced towards the small pavilion.

"Ye ......" Jiang Yun didn't say anything, his eyes followed Ye Xunchou's figure, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

In front of the small pavilion was a small white arch bridge, Ye Xunchou slowly paced on the small bridge, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

In the small pavilion in front of Ye Xunchou, there were four people.

Three old men, one masked man.

The robes on the old man's body were extremely thin and thin, with fine ornamentation, and the style was all exactly the same, but the colors were slightly different.

Jiang Yun hurriedly whispered, "Go and see." ”

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The red-robed old man was holding his chin and staring at the chess game in front of him, but his hand fell in mid-air, as if he was about to land, but he refused to make a move.

The blue-robed old man on the opposite side coughed lightly twice, his face showing impatience.

The white-robed old man in the back stared at the chess game with wide eyes and muttered something in his mouth.

Ye Xunchou coughed lightly; "Three old men, I'm here again."

The three old men turned a deaf ear and kept their eyes glued to the chess game.

Ye Xunchou raised his voice; "The juniors visit again, hoping that the three ......"

The blue-robed old man suddenly spoke: "Dead old man, hurry up, don't you see any guests coming?" ”

The red-robed old man glared and said, "What's the hurry? ”

Lao Suo paused, squinted at Ye Xunchou and said, "It's you again!" ”

Ye Xunchou smiled and said, "Yes, it's exactly below." This time, I brought two friends here, hoping to get some advice from my seniors. ”

The red-robed old man sneered: "It's just a little bit to mention it, it's just that the little old man is very busy now." Why don't you come with this young man first. ”

"Yes! Eldest brother. The white-robed old man glanced at the three of them coldly and slowly left the small pavilion.

The black-robed masked man immediately followed, clinging to Lao Suo's back.

Jiang Yun was shocked to realize that the white-robed old man had no legs, sitting on a wooden wheeled chair, his fingers trembling slightly.

The black-robed masked man slowly pushed the wheelchair across the bridge and stopped at a small clearing by the lake.

Murong Qing pursed his lips tightly and stared at the long sword of the black-robed man's waist sword.

This is a rusty sword, three points longer than Murong Qing's sword, and it seems to be a long time ago, and the style of the hilt is completely different from now, the gauntlet is turned forward, and the sword body is coiled.

The sword had no scabbard, but hung diagonally from the black-robed man's waist.

Only an expert with a sword like Murong Qing can see that this sword is worth a thousand gold.

Murong Qing just stared at the sword, and when he looked at the sword's owner a moment later, he couldn't help but shudder.

There is such a person who actually wraps his face in a black cloth, and he can't even see his eyes.

Lao Su moved his finger slightly, pointing to the open space in front of him.

The masked man stepped forward slowly, his hand lightly pressed on the hilt of his sword.

Murong Qing looked at the masked guest's hand, and his heart was shocked again.

Even the hands holding the sword were wrapped in black cloth, and there was no place on the whole body that was not tightly wrapped.

What a weirdo!

Lao Suo said slowly; "Which of you is on?"

"Up? On what? Jiang Yun was stunned.

Ye Xun looked at Murong Qing and said, "Show this person your swordsmanship!" ”

Lao Suo said coldly; "Life and death are fateful, and the sword has no eyes. Young man, last time you were lucky enough to escape from the sword, can you bear to let your friend come to death this time? ”

Ye Xunchou smiled and said, "I believe in him." ”

Murong Qing's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but clench the hilt of his sword.

"He is the person in our Central Plains who has the best hope of defeating your swordsmanship!" Ye Xunchou said confidently.

Lao Suo sneered: "Good! My apprentice, Abin, will not show mercy. ”

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Ye Xunchou said lightly: "Jiang Yun, stand back!" ”

Lao Suo also turned the wooden wheel sharply and stepped back.

Immediately, a battle circle appeared in the middle of the crowd.

The two old men in the distance were still addicted to the chess game, and they didn't even look at it.

Murong Qing slowly pulled out his long sword.

Abin also slowly drew his long sword and dragged it to the ground.

Murong Qing arched his hand; "Please!"

Abin was silent.

Murong Qing pointed his sword directly at the other party, and said in an accentuated tone; "Please!"

Abin remained silent.

Murong Qing looked at the black cloth on Abin's face and said in a deep air; "Since Your Excellency doesn't want to strike first, then I'm welcome!"

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