"I didn't expect even the disciples of the Qingxin Sect to come. Xiao Jiange was shocked and couldn't help but say.

"What about Miaoyin Valley?" Xiao Jiange suddenly thought of Tang Fengqing and couldn't help but ask.

"There are not many sword cultivators in Miaoyin Valley, and there are no people in the future. Zhu Wen shook his head.

"The third person is" Duan Yuran asked Zhu Wen, the information about the swordsmen of all parties was also very important to everyone at this moment.

"The third person is interesting, it is a swordsman from the Heaven and Earth Hall, who is a swordsman from the Heaven and Earth Hall, who cultivates to the Triple Heaven of the Condensation Realm, and is famous for his one-handed Songshan swordsmanship, and he has a sword that has slashed dozens of songs. Zhu Wen said with a smile.

"Of course, these people are quite famous, and there are many immortal swordsmen hidden in them, so it can be said that this ghost sword is more difficult than trying to win one of them. Zhu Wen said.

"If you come, you will be safe. Xiao Jiange said, his eyes were full of war, and the gathering of swordsmen in this way can be said to have caused Xiao Jiange's great war intent.

Duan Yuran's eyes were even more full of fighting intent, if he could stand out from so many swordsmen, it would be a happy thing in life.

After a short exchange, everyone dispersed and rested to prepare for the ghost sword competition three days later.

When night falls, the moon branches and stars shine brightly, and a quiet fall on the earth.

A faint candlelight appeared in front of the faint yellow paper window, and Duan Yuran, dressed in white, tossed and turned on the wooden bed, unable to sleep, and his thoughts were disturbed by distracting thoughts, making him unable to sleep.

The white-clothed figure of Liuying lingered in Duan Yuran's mind, and since he couldn't sleep, Duan Yuran simply got up, came to the wooden table where the faint candles were lit, sat down slowly, and placed the scabbard on the table.

Duan Yuran's eyebrows were delicate under the candlelight, he stared at this yellowed candlelight, the two straight sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, his eyes flickered, sometimes gentle and sometimes Lingli, what really bothered him was the cold disease that Liuying was dying.

"Cold disease, is there really no cure?" Duan Yuran couldn't help but show a look of thought, and there was always a trace of sorrow in his heart, like a dust-free mirror contaminated with Taoist dust, which could not be erased, and could not be wiped inexhaustibly.

Just as Duan Yuran was pondering, a faint piano sound came from outside the window, looming, ethereal, like a vast cloud wave, not in the world.

"Huh?" Duan Yuran couldn't help but sigh softly when he heard the gentle sound of the piano, and the slightest hint of longing revealed in the sound of the piano suddenly moved Duan Yuran, Duan Yuran was attracted and couldn't help but get up and open the door to find the sound.

An ancient road spread quietly, and the sound of the piano was melodious and repeated on the ancient road, Duan Yuran walked slowly, wanting to explore its feelings.

Behind the continuous guest rooms of Sword Valley, there is a green pine forest standing in the green pine, in this quiet moonlight, there is a stone table on the table, there is a guqin on the table, in front of the piano is placed an incense burner, and wisps of incense smoke from the incense burner ethereal out of it.

Duan Yuran came looking for a voice, and suddenly a picture of artistic conception suddenly came into Duan Yuran's eyes.

I saw that under the faint moonlight, there was a dusty figure slowly sitting on the stone chair, and the jade finger was lightly plucked on the guqin, and the sound of the crisp piano fluttered out melodiously.

It was a man in a green robe, with a hosta on his head, long hair hanging straight down, and his temples white, only to see his bright star-like eyes, extremely handsome face, slowly playing the guqin in front of him, quite a trace of master's demeanor.

"Hmm, who's coming?" Seeing Duan Yuran dressed in white, he frowned slightly, and asked slowly, his true qi around him was faintly rippling, revealing a bit of defense. Hua Heng College

"In the next Duan Yuran, attracted by the sound of the piano, it is not offensive to come" Duan Yuran hugged his fists at the moment.

"Hmm, seeing that you are not from inside my valley, could it be that you are from outside the valley?" asked the blue-robed man's face with some surprise.

"Exactly" Duan Yuran responded, did not step forward, it was already his own fault to disturb the interest of others rashly, if there was no invitation from the other party at this moment, Duan Yuran would never dare to come forward to talk at will.

"Since you are a guest from outside the Valley, then I, as a disciple of the Sword Valley, naturally have to entertain you. The blue-robed man's face softened slightly, and then he flicked his sleeves, and there was already an extra stone chair on the opposite side of the stone table.

He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, motioned to the stone chair, and said, "Since you're here, why don't you talk about it?"

Duan Yuran hesitated and nodded, since he had already offended, if he refused again, he would not give the other party.

Duan Yuran slowly came to the stone chair and sat down, when he got closer to see Duan Yuran, he found that this person had an invisible sword intent entanglement on the qin, it turned out that this person was exercising his sword intent with the sound of the qin, so the discovery made Duan Yuran's eyes light up, it turned out that there was such a method in the world.

"I am a disciple of the Ghost God Sword Valley, since you are attracted by the sound of my qin, then we have a fate, if you are fated, why don't you get acquainted?" said the blue-robed man Fuqin, revealing a bit of interest in his words.

Duan Yuran, who was dressed in white, came like a breeze, even if it was a man in a green robe who could have such a temperament, it was rare to see him in the valley, and he had the intention of getting acquainted at the moment.

Duan Yuran smiled slightly, and hugged his fist at the blue-robed man, "In the lower Duan Yuran, from Dongsai." ”

The blue-robed man's eyes moved when he heard this, this person actually came from outside the Central Plains, and he was a little more interested at the moment.

He grew up in the Sword Valley since he was a child, and the Central Plains swordsmen who came and went could be said to have seen a lot, almost so much that he wanted to vomit, and the extraterritorial swordsmen were really rare, which gave him a little fresh feeling, and his good impression of Duan Yuran suddenly increased.

"My name is Liu Qingfeng, and I am fortunate to know Shaoxia. The man in the green robe also returned the salute with his fists

Liu Qingfeng! The three sons exploded in Duan Yuran's heart like thunder on the ground, Duan Yuran's eyes suddenly showed a look of shock, he didn't expect to meet the eldest disciple under the Ghost God Sword Venerable like this.

The chance encounter in life is really so sudden and unexpected.

"Ha, it turns out that Your Excellency is the eldest disciple under the Ghost God Sword Venerable, fortunately, fortunately. Duan Yuran couldn't help but sigh when he came to his senses, and his eyes returned to indifference.

Good mood, seeing Duan Yuran's expression suddenly regained his calmness, Liu Qingfeng couldn't help but look shocked, and sighed in his heart.

"Your Excellency is here to hold the qin, the sound of the piano reveals the meaning of longing, and now it is under the bright moon outside the green pine forest, and the guqin is accompanied by thoughts. Duan Yuran shook the folding fan in his hand gently, looked at the guqin in front of him, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and said slowly.

"Ha, Brother Duan has extraordinary eyes, I can't hide it, I am indeed inviting someone with the sound of the piano. Liu Qingfeng's eyes showed appreciation, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that the future of the people you are waiting for has attracted me. Duan Yuran couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

"Haha, today's full moon, I specially invited her to pull this moon appreciation, since she is accompanied by Brother Duan, it doesn't matter if she comes or not. Liu Qingfeng smiled freely, flicked his sleeves lightly, and suddenly a teacup and teapot appeared on the stone table, wanting to taste tea with Duan Yuran, with a little loss in his eyes.

"Who said that! I'm not here in a hurry!" As soon as Liu Qingfeng's words fell, a cheer came from a short distance, and I saw a purple shadow coming in a hurry.