"Flying Swordsman" Yan Pianfei.

Yan Jueling's eldest uncle.

The most extraordinary generation of swordsmen in the history of the Shushan Sword Alliance, the nineteenth place on the "Heavenly Peerless List", but because he failed to compete with his younger brother Yan Pianqian for the position of the head of Yankong Mountain, he left the mountain alone and hid on the Xiangshan Mountain in Huaibei.

This is the place where he and his deceased wife lived together and practiced swordsmanship.

Yan Pianfei's seclusion was extremely secretive, and only a limited number of people in the Shushan Sword Alliance knew about it, including Grandma Miaozhen.

As a peerless master of the previous generation, Miao Needle Grandma was deeply respected and loved by the disciples of the Shushan Sword Alliance, and it was not very difficult to know Yan Pianfei's past and know his hermitage.

Before leaving, Grandma Miaozhen specially explained to Lu Qiaozhen and asked her to convey it on her behalf.

If you encounter a strong enemy and don't have time to escape, you can temporarily hide in a small valley in Naxiang Mountain, which is Yan Pianfei's hermitage.

Now that he has encountered a strong enemy and doesn't want to hide, Ye Qingxuan plans to ask this heavenly master to help save people.

Xiangshan and Bashan actually belong to the same mountain range, and they are only 300 miles together, but within this distance, the evil forests are dense, the broken ravines are numerous, and there is no road to pass.

However, this qiē naturally can't help but be a real martial arts master.

Ye Qingxuan, Xu Xiyu, Yan Jueling, the three of them rushed here with all their might, but it only took a little more than a day.

The heavy peaks of the mountains are higher than the other, and they are also steeper than the other, which of course cannot make the three of them fly away, but before the last ravine, the hero can't help but be short of breath.

The ravine was as straight as a sharpening, and the fog was slow to look down. I don't know how deep. The worst thing is that there is no grass on the ravine. There is absolutely nothing to cling to.

"It's unbelievable that there are people living in this ravine. Xu Xiyu sighed.

Ye Qingxuan smiled: "Grandma Miaozhen's words, you dare to doubt it, be careful that your mother spanks you." Since you're here, you have to go down and watch!Brother Yan—"

"Go back if you're afraid of death!" Yan Jueling said coldly, then turned over and fell down. After descending a distance of several meters, he immediately plunged his long sword into the rock wall, hanging his body. Then he fell again, and then did this and so on, and after two or three strokes, he disappeared in the mist.

"I'm afraid of your uncle!" Yan Jueling always had a way to make Xu Xiyu angry with one or two sentences, and when he saw Yan Jueling coming down the mountain, he immediately followed without outdone.

Ye Qingxuan shook his head and smiled, and immediately fell down.

The further down he went, the fog thickened, his vision shorter, and his movement slower.

Falling almost a hundred meters away, it was still not found, but the fog was thin. He even had a feeling that it was getting brighter and brighter, and there were more plants such as grass and moss on the walls. Then he smelled the aroma of roasted meat, which immediately made his solitary coo.

Since entering the mountain, for almost two consecutive days, Ye Qingxuan and the others have not eaten properly, and they didn't feel very hungry at first, but they couldn't resist the seduction of such aromas.

As soon as the aroma entered his nose, he almost suspected that there was something wrong with his nose, and then he became very excited, and immediately sped up and fell down.

But in a moment he had passed through the mist, and suddenly he saw not only the bottom of the ravine, but also the light of the sky.

The bottom of the gully is a huge pool, two sides of the gully wall, one side of the waterfall, and one side is a big gap between the short gully walls on both sides, the overflowing pool water is poured down from this gap, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, the mountains are verdant.

The waterfall is also very special, thousands of strands of yarn flow out of the cracks in the stones, quietly poured into the pool, although there is the sound of water, the sound of the water is like a heavenly sound, melodious rhyme, people listen to the very comfortable.

In the midst of the waterhole were several large boulders, and on top of them stood a hut made of stones.

An old man with fairy wind bones was sitting in front of the hut facing the water, grilling fish, and the aroma was coming from the grilled fish.

This place is also a paradise on earth.

Ye Qingxuan fell to the edge of the gully pool, felt more comfortable, looked around carefully, and saw that Xu Xiyu and Yan Jueling had also arrived safely, Yan Jueling took the lead and walked over, Ye Qingxuan and Xu Xiyu followed behind him, and walked towards the old man.

The old man continued to grill the fish as if unconscious.

A string of stones emerged from the front of the hut at the bottom of the lake, and the three of them walked over on this string of stones.

When he arrived, Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand to stop Xu Xiyu and asked Yan Jueling to step forward alone, and the two were waiting not far away.

After all, this is the internal affairs of the Shushan Sword Alliance, and it is also Yan Jueling's family affairs, and outsiders are present, and some things are not easy to say.

The old man didn't react, Yan Jueling came to him, bowed respectfully, and before he could speak, the old man asked, "Are you a disciple of the Shushan Sword Alliance?"

His voice wasn't too high, but it was very clear.

"Yes. Yan Jueling replied respectfully.

"Did the old woman ask you to come!?" the old man asked again.

"Yes. Yan Jueling replied again.

"Hmph, that old woman will actually make trouble for me......" The old man sighed and said, "Since you are a disciple introduced by Grandma Miaozhen, you must be the most outstanding one in this generation, and you must know who the old man is?"

Yan Jueling's face was a little difficult, and she nodded to show that she understood.

Of course, he knew the origin of this uncle, and even knew the conflict between him and his father in the first place.

It's just that he can't say these words, and he is even a little hesitant to call the other party a master or uncle now.

The old man turned his head at this time, his hair was tied up high, his face was clumsy and lean, although his side was wrinkled, he did not give people the slightest sense of old age, and his eyes were full of light but gave people a feeling as sharp as a sword.

Of course, he is Yan Pianfei, the nineteenth-ranked "flying swordsman" on the Heavenly Peerless List.

The years have carved deep marks on his face, but his person is like a sword, the more he sharpens, the sharper he becomes.

"You're young. The old man said lightly, "It's rare for martial arts to be practiced to this point at your age, it seems that Shushan has not slackened in teaching swordsmanship in recent years." ”

The old man squinted his eyes and looked Yan Jueling up and down. His eyes fell on the long sword in Yan Jueling's hand. His eyes shrank suddenly. Leng Yan said: "What is your name, whose disciple are you?"

Everyone couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in their hearts, and they all felt bad for a while.

Yan Jueling didn't want to hide it, and said bluntly: "Nephew Yan Jueling, I've seen my eldest uncle!"

Almost at this moment, a terrifying energy burst out from Yan Pianfei's body, and with a bang, Yan Jueling was blown outward by this energy, and Ye Qingxuan and Xu Xiyu were also shocked by this energy and took two steps back.

"Which is your uncle. Whose nephew are you, the old man has no relatives in his life! Grandma Miao Needle actually introduced Yan Pianqian's son to me, what an old fool!"

After Yan Pianfei said this, he turned around and went back to the stone house, slammed the door, and slammed the door.

"You're not welcome here, get out of here!"

Yan Jueling was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "Uncle, my nephew is not ......."

"Get out!"

Ye Qingxuan saw that the situation was not right, hurriedly came to the door, and said, "Senior Yan." The junior Kunwu Ye Qingxuan, who came to disturb him, is really because there is a major matter in the martial arts that is related to the survival of the world and needs the assistance of the seniors!"

"The rise and fall of the world is a matter of the old man's. The Kunwu faction was destroyed a hundred years ago, and today's reconstruction is also a trouble, and the Shushan Sword Alliance is crazy to dare to be with you......"

Ye Qingxuan hurriedly said: "Senior, now that the Demon Gate has reappeared, trapping the masters of the imperial court in the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils, if the seniors don't make a move, I'm afraid that the lives of Xue Gongwang and others will not be guaranteed!"

"Xue Gongwang is trapped in the valley, what kind of did I go to?"

Ye Qingxuan and Yan Jueling begged again and again, but Yan Pianfei just shouldn't, and finally didn't even bother to reply, and directly ignored it.

Xu Xiyu was angry when he heard this, and couldn't help shouting at Ye Qingxuan: "Forget it, don't beg him." It's just to let him help save someone, what do you see him chirping crookedly? If it's not a real master, how can he beg him? With his open-mindedness, it's no wonder that Yan Kongshan will choose Yan Pianqian as the leader!"

"Shut up!"

With a bang, the door of the small stone house was smashed under a blow, Yan Pianfei appeared in front of the door with a hideous face, stared at Xu Xiyu and said fiercely: "Whose little beast is chewing the root of his tongue here, believe it or not, the old man pulled out your tongue." ”

Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, his heart moved, and he said secretly: This Yan Pianfei's personality is so unbearable that he can't stand the excitement, please don't be easy, it's better to be excited.

At this time, Xu Xiyu had already opened his mouth, so naturally he would not stop, and sneered: "Senior Yan naturally can't listen to these many sincere words, because what the junior says is the truth. Now that the martial arts have suffered a catastrophe, the predecessors have lived in seclusion here and turned a blind eye, and they have become masters in vain. ”

Ye Qingxuan made up his mind and deliberately persuaded him: "Brother Xu can't be so rude to Senior Yan. Yan's predecessors are high-ranking people, living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and we are not bothering us. Let's do our best to send a message to Ling Zun about this matter, and ask him to send someone to help immediately!"

Yan Pianfei snorted coldly and said, "Even Xue Gongwang is not the opponent of the Demon Gate, what kind of shrimp soldiers and crab generals are you looking for?"

Xu Xiyu said angrily: "My father Xu Zhengyi in Tsing Yi Building, unfortunately the ranking of the Heavenly Absolute List is just in front of Xue's seniors, whether he can save people or not, for the time being, my father will never stand by and watch." ”

"Are you the son of Xu Fatzi?" Yan Pianfei looked Xu Xiyu up and down, and sneered: "No wonder the words are so obscene, since there is such strong reinforcement, where can the old man take a shot, go to Xu Fatzi for help." Anyway, get the hell out of me. ”

Ah, this old man is not interested in the status of martial arts, and he doesn't eat this set, so what does he care about?

"Let's go, who rarely stays in this tomb!" Xu Xiyu turned around and was about to leave.

Yan Jueling glanced at Ye Qingxuan, meaning that I had done my best.

At this time, Ye Qingxuan suddenly sighed and said: "I knew this was the case, so I asked the family teacher to come to help, my Kunwu faction swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and the family teacher will definitely win easily." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Pianfei immediately snorted coldly, and even Yan Jueling's face was by no means good-looking.

Yan Pianfei said coldly: "If the sword technique in the world is unparalleled in the world, that is, Li Muchan's guy who doesn't know what to do will have such a big breath, although Kunwu's five great divine swords are powerful, but the six peaks swordsmanship of my Shushan Sword Alliance is not far behind." Hmph, now that the Kunwu Sect has experienced a catastrophe, it is still unknown whether the five great divine swords can survive. The junior actually talked about swordsmanship in vain, which is unparalleled in the world. It's a bit of a big deal......"

Ye Qingxuan's heart moved. Secret Dao: Sure enough, there is a door, this old man is a sword idiot, and he can fight anything, but he is indeed unwilling to be left behind in this swordsmanship.

Seeing that Yan Pian Fei was fooled at this time, Ye Qingxuan secretly said sorry to Yan Jueling, and continued to speak: "Oh? The swordsmanship of the Shushan Sword Alliance is really so powerful?" After speaking, he glanced at Yan Jueling and sneered: "It's a pity that the Shushan disciple didn't give me this feeling!?"

Yan Jueling's face turned red, and her right hand, which was clenching the scabbard, trembled incessantly.

"Ye Qingxuan. Don't deceive people too much!" Yan Jueling said almost through gritted teeth.

Yan Pianfei was stunned at this time, glanced at Yan Jueling coldly, and asked, "What does he mean?

Yan Jueling was silent, but it was undoubtedly tantamount to acquiescing in the matter.

Ye Qingxuan was even more arrogant, and the appearance of no one in his eyes could almost make people angry.

Xu Xiyu was happy and said: "That's true, hey, at that time, I joined forces with Brother Yan, but I couldn't even take Brother Ye's move." What a shame!"

Yan Jueling was ashamed and angry!

Xu Xiyu's heart was even more happy.

This guy, in order to disgust others. But I'm not even afraid of losing my face......

"If this is the case!?" Yan Pianfei was furious, stared at Yan Jueling and said angrily: "How can you be so incompetent, you will lose if you lose, and you still join forces with others to fight the enemy? What is your swordsmanship, your father is a bastard, and even his son is a fool? The realm is high, and the swordsmanship is the foundation of the Shushan faction." You can't even take a single trick from others, and you still claim to be the first disciple of the contemporary era, are all the disciples of Shushan reduced to this now? Phew, the face of the Shushan Sword Alliance has made you lose everything!"

Yan Pianfei scolded wildly, not only Yan Jueling's face was red, and he almost fainted on the spot, even Ye Qingxuan secretly stuck out his tongue, thinking that Yan Jueling's kid had a strong temperament, and he almost committed suicide after losing, you old man scolded him like this, don't force him to death.

Yan Jueling was scolded with a sad and indignant face, and finally couldn't help but speak: "It's not that my nephew can't learn martial arts, but I haven't learned the last three moves of the [Danyuan Sunset Swordsmanship], which I am best at......"

Then he looked at Yan Pianfei in a daze, and suddenly made a big salute, and said: "My nephew implores my uncle to teach my nephew the last three styles of this set of swordsmanship, so that my nephew will be ashamed." ”

"Oh?" Yan Pianfei squinted his eyes and said, "Want to learn the last three styles of this [Danyuan Sunset Sword Technique]?" Hmph, don't teach, you are Yan Pianqian's son, let your Lao Tzu find a way, don't come to beg me......"

"Uncle ......"

"Don't teach, say don't teach, just don't teach!"

Yan Jueling gritted his teeth, fell to his knees with a bang, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, your enmity with your father, as a junior, my nephew doesn't dare to comment on right or wrong, but my nephew has never begged your old man, just this time!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Jueling, who had always been proud, was willing to kneel down and beg for help, Ye Qingxuan and Xu Xiyu were taken aback.

Yan Pianfei didn't expect that he would force his masked nephew to kneel down for the first time, although he was at odds with his father, he was no less thoughtful than his brother for Shushan.

Yan Jueling looked at Yan Pianfei with a pleading gaze, and continued: "Uncle, the Shushan Sword Alliance has declined to this point, only the disciple can still be cultivated, and there is hope to revive the prestige of the Shushan Sword Alliance. ”

Although he was pleading, his voice was still conceited.

Yan Pianfei sighed and said lightly: "You don't want to be like this, even if you kneel down and die, I won't teach you ......"

"Why?" Yan Jueling was really unconvinced.

"Yes, I don't want to hurt you yet!" Yan Pianfei closed her eyes and sighed.

"Harm me?" Yan Jueling was even more surprised.

"[Danyuan Sunset Sword Technique] The last three styles must be matched by yin and yang, and there is internal cultivation of yin energy, so as to be able to cooperate with masculine moves, you are more masculine, and less feminine. Even if you learn the moves, it won't help, and if you don't learn it, you'll have to break it, I'm afraid that before you learn it, you'll already die. ”

"My nephew would rather die than learn!" Yan Jueling said firmly.

Yan Pianfei sneered suddenly: "You don't want to provoke me." Each of the six peaks of Shu Mountain swordsmanship is a stunt, even if you don't know the last three moves of this [Danyuan Sunset Swordsmanship], with the swordsmanship of other main peaks, it is enough to fight the enemy, to put it mildly, it's not that you can't do it at home......"

"The disciple has practiced the Five Peaks Sword Technique to the ...... of perfection."

"It's your lack of experience in dealing with the enemy!"

Yan Jueling finally couldn't bear the humiliation, Huo Di stood up, pulled out his sword with a "choking" sound, and pointed at Ye Qingxuan and shouted in a deep voice: "Ye Qingxuan, Yan asked for Kunwu Sect's tricks again today!"

"Okay, I'll let you show what you've learned this time, if you can stab me with a sword, you'll win!"

Ye Qingxuan was very arrogant and pulled his sword out of the sheath and hooked his fingers defiantly.

Yan Jueling let out a long roar, flew up in the air, and slashed with a sword, the sword was like a danxia sunset, a large area in a hazy place, and suddenly flew over!

Ye Qingxuan's swordsmanship was displayed, and the sword light flew like light and rain, and in a series of ringing sounds, Yan Jueling's seventeen swords were connected!

Yan Pianfei nodded again and again from the side, and said, "Well, this Guxia Mountain's [Ying Yuan Chaoxia Sword Technique] is used well...... It's a pity that this swordsmanship is too fast, but it's not right, it should be accumulated thick and thin, so that it can be sprinkled with the morning glow......"

Yan Jueling's eyes lit up, he was extremely talented, and at the same time, he was extremely familiar with the swordsmanship of the peaks of Shu Mountain.

The originally sharp sword mangs suddenly became like clouds, and they fell lightly.

Ye Qingxuan laughed, "This is a little interesting!"

[Ling Bo Weibu] unfolded, his figure was disabled, and he suddenly broke away from the coverage of Chaoxia, Yan Jueling cast [Ying Yuan Chaoxia Sword Technique] several times in a row, but Ye Qingxuan avoided it with the speed of his body. (To be continued......)