Murong Yanyun and Li Minghe escaped from the Divine Martial Forest, and ran forward for an unknown amount of time, so they slowed down. Seeing that Li Minghe was covered in blood, Murong Yanyun couldn't help asking, "Brother Li, are you injured?" ”

Li Minghe shook his head and said, "Brother Murong, I'm fine, all this blood is splashed." Li Minghe then said sadly: "It would have been great if I had stopped Brother Murong from writing that letter to Senior Fang that day, and now I have lost my senior's life in vain, I am really ashamed of my senior's spirit in the sky." And your ancestral sword has been broken, and I really don't know how to compensate for it? ”

Murong Yanyun breathed a sigh of relief and persuaded: "Brother Li, Senior Fang is well aware of righteousness and died to save us, now that we come out alive, we will definitely have the opportunity to avenge our predecessors in the future!" And although the family heirloom sword is a memorial, it is not a sword after all, although it is a pity, but there is no need to care too much. ”

Li Minghe took off the Red Dragon Sword at his waist and handed it to Murong Yanyun and said, "Brother Murong, I will give you this Red Dragon Sword as a reward!" ”

Murong Yanyun hurriedly shook his head and said, "Brother Li, don't do it!" This Red Dragon Sword is a token of the head of the Divine Dragon Sect, how can it be given to me, an outsider? ”

Li Minghe saw that Murong Yanyun didn't accept it, and said helplessly: "Brother Murong, we have committed the crime of killing the monarch now, if we stay in one place too conspicuously, it is better not to live here." I believe we will see you again! ”

Murong Yanyun nodded, "Brother Li, what you said is right, you can't walk the rivers and lakes without a sword, I was about to go to Yinfeng Mountain Villa to ask for a sword." If it's convenient for you, you can meet at Yinfeng Mountain Villa after half a month. ”

"Good! We're not going to see you anymore. After Li Minghe finished speaking, he clenched his fist at Murong Yanyun and headed southwest. Murong Yanyun saw that Li Minghe was gone, and also changed his route to Yinfeng Villa.

Murong Yanyun knew that every sword in Yinfeng Villa had a story, and Wan Mengsheng loved swords like life, so he was not sure at all whether he could give the sword to himself. But no matter what, when you see Brother Wan, there will always be a bitter drink, "Hurry, hurry!" Murong Yanyun shouted happily.

Half a month later, Murong Yanyun went to a restaurant under Mingjian Mountain, bought two jars of good Guanwai liquor, and then went up the mountain. He saw that the mountains were beautiful, and the plants and trees were scattered, giving people a sense of relaxation and happiness, and he couldn't help but feel good.

He arrived in front of the door of Yinfeng Villa and knocked lightly on the door knocker, "Brother Wan, I'm Murong Yanyun, I want to drink and taste swords with you, open the door quickly!" ”

After a few shouts, the door opened, and the old housekeeper Zhong Bo walked out. He hugged his fist at Murong Yanyun and said, "Murong Alliance Master, you are here, our master is drinking in the back hall." As he spoke, he led Murong Yanyun to the back hall.

Murong Yanyun said two words of thanks to Uncle Zhong and entered the house.

As soon as I entered the room, I felt a rich and mellow aroma of wine, and Wan Mengsheng seemed to be drunk and woke up lying on the back of the table, on a futon. He was drinking a jar of fine wine in his hand, and he was drinking it happily, and a lot of wine was spilled on his white clothes.

"Brother Wan, don't come unharmed!" Murong Yanyun said with a fist clenched.

Wan Mengsheng saw that it was Murong Yanyun coming, and slowly sat up, "Brother Murong is here, it's great!" Sit down and have a few drinks with my brother! ”

Murong Yanyun put the wine in his hand on the table and smiled, "That day, Junior Brother Xian Shuiyan said that he would invite Brother Wan to drink, but he was injured and failed to keep his promise. Today, I specially bought two jars of good wine to make up for Brother Wan! ”

Wan Mengsheng laughed, "Hahaha, Brother Murong, what kind of wine do you take from my Yinfeng Villa?" The drunken immortal brew I brewed is the best in the world, better than all the good wines outside. However, since it was the wine sent by Brother Murong, my brother is very grateful! As he spoke, he handed over a jar of wine beside him.

Murong Yanyun nodded with a smile, took the wine jar, and sat down. After the altar was opened, I felt a strange fragrance in my nose, refreshing people's hearts. Murong Yanyun has always refused good wine, so he lifted the wine jar, raised his head, and poured it into the small half jar.

"Good wine, good wine! This wine is strong but not spicy, mellow but not greasy, and it really deserves to be the best wine in the world! Murong Yanyun praised. As he spoke, he drank the rest of the wine again.

Wan Mengsheng said with a smile: "Brother Murong, the amount of wine is good, even if it is my brother, I don't dare to drink this jar of wine in two sips!" He smiled and handed Murong Yanyun an altar again.

Murong Yanyun smiled, "Brother, you are the junior brother of the 'Wine and Sword Double' admiration." It's a pity that we can only drink alcohol today, but we can't compare swords, which is a great pity! ”

Wan Mengsheng asked, "Brother Murong, if you want to compete with swords, why is it difficult?" ”

Murong Yanyun sighed, "The younger brother was invited by Zhao Kuangyin a few days ago to accompany Li Ming and his brother to the Divine Martial Forest, and during the battle, he broke the sword left by his father. Without the sword, how can we compete? ”

Wan Mengsheng proposed: "Why don't we use our eyes as swords and have a fight." ”

Murong Yanyun nodded and said, "Taking the eye as a sword, it's interesting, the little brother will accompany you!" ”

The two sat opposite each other as they spoke, Murong Yanyun looked wary, and Wan Mengsheng lost half of his drinking. Wan Mengsheng's eyes were sharp, and he looked at Murong Yanyun aggressively, just waiting for a chance, even if it was a small flaw in Murong Yanyun, he would never let it go.

Murong Yanyun sat like a mountain, without a trace of movement on his body, and his gaze was still so soft. But it is precisely that every part of his body and every meridian are running just right, echoing each other, breathing through the whole body, and the whole person is integrated, how can there be half a flaw?

Wan Mengsheng saw Murong Yanyun like this, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, and he quickly went through all the moves of the Qinglian Sword Technique in his mind, but none of them could have an effect, and as long as he made his own moves, Murong Yanyun could find out the flaws between his sword moves in an instant. He used a sword in his life, and the sword was as fast as lightning and could be used as he pleased, but now he couldn't even make a move.

Murong Yanyun couldn't help but smile when she saw that Wan Mengsheng was embarrassed, opened the wine jar beside her, and poured it into her mouth. But seeing that the wine was like a waterfall, it flowed into Murong Yanyun's mouth, but after drinking it for a long time, the wine in the wine jar was still flowing, as if the wine in the wine jar was endless and could never be drunk.

Wan Mengsheng saw Murong Yanyun drinking, and thought that there would be a chance to find it, but he used his gaze to make a few gestures, and Murong Yanyun's gaze looked at his flaws intentionally or unintentionally, making his whole body feel like he had been pricked by a needle, and he had to cast a mouse trap. After only more than ten moves, Wan Mengsheng found that he had been stabbed by Murong Yanyun with six or seven swords at will, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

When he saw Murong Yanyun drinking, he actually drank three incense sticks, and there was a steady stream of wine flowing out of this wine jar, he couldn't help but look at the wine jar in Murong Yanyun's hand curiously.

When he saw that it didn't matter, he was greatly taken aback, but when he saw that Murong Yanyun was really circulating, although the wine was in his mouth, it did not flow downward, but poured back into the wine jar. Therefore, as long as Murong Yanyun wanted to, even if he drank it for a day, it was impossible for him to drink the wine dry.

Wan Mengsheng's expression was completely frozen at this time, he had never served anyone in his life, but today Murong Yanyun's hand he admired from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Murong, my brother lost!" Wan Mengsheng hugged his fist.

Only then did Murong Yanyun vent the internal strength of his whole body, allowing the wine in the altar to flow between his lips and teeth. He drank a few sips before saying: "Brother Wan, your swordsmanship is really worthy of its reputation, if it weren't for my comprehension of the Heavenly and Human Swordsmanship and the understanding of the changes of the Heavenly and Human Beings, I am afraid that I would have been defeated in the hands of Brother Wan!" ”

"Hahaha, my brother is too humble! Brother, I don't have anything else here, I want a lot of wine and swords, so my brother will open the sword library and let Brother Murong choose by himself! Wan Mengsheng said and was about to get up.

Murong Yanyun hurriedly said: "Brother, all the hidden swords in Yinfeng Villa are peerless swords, everyone knows them, the younger brother doesn't have to choose, the younger brother just needs to give one at will, and the younger brother will be grateful!" He said with a respectful fist.

Wan Mengsheng was a little embarrassed, "Brother Murong, you are strong in swordsmanship, and you are a descendant of the Dayan Imperial Family, and now you are still the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and ordinary swords are definitely not worthy of you." The red dragon sword in the three swords of this Zhenzhuang has disappeared, and the other two swords are slightly unworthy of your brother, and my brother really doesn't know what sword is more suitable for you? ”

Murong Yanyun hurriedly said: "Brother, the Huixue Sword and the Moon Covering Sword among the three swords of this Zhenzhuang are already peerless and rare swords, and they are more than enough to match the younger brother!" ”

Wan Mengsheng shook his head and muttered: "This time the snow sword is used by Zhang Xuefei, it is very good for women to use, and it is not domineering enough for men to use." The Moon Covering Sword was used by Li Lingfeng's son Li Linxuan, which was a little unlucky! ”

He thought about it for a long time, and suddenly became serious and said: "There is also a sky-chasing sword above the three swords of Zhenzhuang, this sword is really a perfect match in the world!" ”

Murong Yanyun had often heard people say that Yinfeng Mountain Villa had three swords in Zhenzhuang and six swords in the courtyard, but he had never heard of any sky-chasing swords on the three swords of Zhenzhuang, and he couldn't help but say curiously: "Brother Wan, I don't know what this sky-chasing sword looks like and who made it?" ”

"This sword is a sword forged by four peerless masters in the Spring and Autumn Period, and it has been in my Yinfeng Villa since the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. He has never been born for so many years, and Brother Murong naturally doesn't know. ”

Wan Mengsheng walked out and instructed Zhong Bo to open the sword vault and take out the Heaven Chasing Sword. Zhong Bo quickly respectfully held a luxurious brocade box in both hands, and said to Wan Mengsheng: "Master, this Heaven Chasing Sword is the best sword in our Yinfeng Mountain Villa, after showing it to the Lord of the Murong Alliance, it is better to put it back quickly!" ”

"Uncle Zhong, I gave this sword to Brother Murong!" Wan Mengsheng said.

"What!" Zhong Bo was taken aback, "Is this sword master really going to give it to the Murong Alliance Master?" ”

Wan Mengsheng nodded, "I've decided, Zhong Bomo wants to say more." ”

Zhong Bo shook his head and said secretly, "The Lord of the Murong Alliance is really a blessing!" ”

Wan Mengsheng returned to the house, smiled and put the brocade box in front of Murong Yanyun, "Brother Murong, come and take a look at this peerless first sword jointly created by Ou Yezi, Fengbeard, Ganjiang, and Mo Ye—the Sword of Heaven Chasing!" ”

Murong Yanyun couldn't help but be taken aback when she heard Wan Mengsheng say this, and carefully opened the brocade box. As soon as the brocade box was opened, a sky-high sword qi shot out, shocking Murong Yanyun's whole body. Immediately, the purple rays in the box reflected all over the room, as if countless bright lights were lit up in the dark night.

"Good sword, peerless sword!" Murong Yanyun said with great joy as he spoke, reaching into the brocade box and holding the hilt of the sword. The hilt of the sword was in his hands, and he felt a refreshing cold sensation pass from his palm to his heart.

He took out his long sword and looked at it carefully, but saw that it was made of the finest amethyst, about two feet eight inches long, more than an inch wide, and purple all over. Under the sunlight, there is a faint sense of transparency, like dragon spring water, quite like cold autumn light. A dragon can be seen from top to bottom on the scabbard, and the knife work is vigorous and lifelike. He pulled out his sword, and the king's aura became a little heavier, and wherever the sword light went, the heavens and the earth seemed to have lost their brilliance. The sword body is smooth and air-conditioning, and there are two strong ancient seal inscriptions two inches away from the hilt of the sword, engraved with the word "chasing the sky".

"Brother Wan, my Murong Yanyun has grown so big, don't say that I have never seen such a sword, I even dare not dream that there is such a divine weapon in this world!" Murong Yanyun praised from the bottom of his heart.

Wan Mengsheng smiled, "Brother Murong likes it, this sword will be yours from today onwards!" ”

Murong Yanyun hurriedly gave a deep salute, "Brother Wan's great grace, I am unforgettable!" ”

Wan Mengsheng sighed, "Hey! Brother don't need to be polite, let's have a drink today. I'm afraid that after tomorrow, we won't be able to drink together again! ”

It was the first time for Murong Yanyun to see Wan Mengsheng so worried, and hurriedly asked, "Brother, what happened?" Tell my little brother quickly, although I think that martial arts are not the best in the world, they are definitely very accessible, if I can help, you can just ask! ”

Wan Mengsheng sighed again, he took a sip of wine and said, "Brother, I won't hide it from you." The day before yesterday, the King of Chujiang from the Nine Ghost Realm came, and he said that Murong Zhang, the Immortal Venerable, practiced and fought back, but now his skills have declined, and he doesn't know how to know that my villa has a Heaven Chasing Sword, and if he wants to borrow the Heaven Chasing Sword to use it, where am I willing to give it to him. But Murong Zhang's martial arts are obvious to us in Xianshui Rock, and I don't dare to provoke him, so I have to promise them to sharpen the edge of the cliff tomorrow and exchange swords. ”

Murong Yanyun suddenly realized: "Brother Wan, you gave me the sword, didn't you want me to protect the sword and leave, and you and Murong Zhang died together?" ”

Wan Mengsheng nodded, did not speak, just drank silently.

Murong Yanyun said excitedly: "Brother Wan, this matter must not be done!" How could I, Murong Yanyun, be so ruthless and unjust, and stand by when I see something happening to my friend? He Murong Zhang was at the peak of his skills, didn't I also defeat him? What's more, he practiced evil skills so much that he went crazy, and it is impossible for him to be my opponent, I will get rid of this thief for the Central Plains Martial Arts tomorrow! ”

Wan Mengsheng smiled bitterly, "Brother Murong, you won a fluke last time, if it wasn't for him being unprepared and using the Heaven Shift, how could he have lost?" If you fight him tomorrow and he is on guard, can you guarantee that you will win? ”

Murong Yanyun groaned and shook his head, "Then I can't just watch my brother die!" ”

The two of them were helpless, and Uncle Zhong led Li Minghe to the front of the room. Li Minghe pushed open the door and saw Wan Mengsheng and Murong Yanyun frowning, and couldn't help but be curious: "Brother Wan, Brother Murong, what's wrong?" ”

Murong Yanyun saw that Li Minghe was coming, so he told Murong Zhang about asking for a sword.

Li Minghe heard this, thought for a while, and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, Murong Zhang's life is not long in coming, and the Nine Ghost Realm Mansion will fall!" ”

The two of them hurriedly asked; "Brother Li, what good plan do you have?"

Li Minghe said excitedly: "Brother Murong, it's all up to you to do this. As long as you disguise yourself as Brother Wan tomorrow and go for Brother Wan, without bringing the Heaven Chasing Sword, Murong Zhang will be furious and make a move with you. The Murong brothers used the Qinglian swordsmanship to fight him with a few moves, and they were not allowed to win if they were defeated. At that time, he will not be willing to kill you, and will definitely take you to the lair of the Nine Ghost Realm for strict interrogation. At that point, all you have to do is make a few markers along the way. And Brother Wan and I will go to Shaolin, Longhu Mountain, Yuyuanzhuang and other places, and gather all the people in the righteous path to attack the ghost realm together. We should be together inside and outside, I don't believe that he Murong Zhang can live, and the Nine Ghost Realms can still be rampant in the rivers and lakes! ”

When the two of them heard Li Minghe's clever plan, they were both overjoyed and said: "Brother Li, your strategy is really clever, even if Murong Zhang has the ability to reach the sky, he can't even think of living!" It's just that this sky-chasing sword ......"

Li Minghe hurriedly said: "Murong Zhang is suspicious by nature, and he will not come to Zhuang to look for a sword, so I think that it is safest to put the Heaven Chasing Sword in the villa." ”

Murong Yanyun and Wan Mengsheng both nodded in agreement. The three of them went separately to prepare, just waiting for the inside and outside to join forces to capture the Nine Ghost Realms in one fell swoop.

At noon the next day, on the cliff.

"Hahaha, Wan Mengsheng, you really have the guts!" As he spoke, a black figure flashed from the bottom of the cliff, and in an instant, it appeared on the top of the cliff like a ghost. He was followed by hundreds of black-clothed people, all with hideous expressions, giving people a chilling feeling.

Wan Mengsheng, pretending to be Murong Yanyun, was standing under an old pine tree, with his back to the edge of the cliff. He heard the wind behind him, hurriedly turned around, and said a little nervously, "See...... Over Lord Murong! ”

Murong Zhang smiled, "Wan Mengsheng, the deity asked you to hand over the Heaven Chasing Sword, can you bring the sword?" ”

Murong Yanyun shook his head and said helplessly: "Lord, this sword is the best sword in my Yinfeng Villa, my ancestor has a testament, this sword is not allowed to leave the village, and I can't disobey the ancestral teaching, so I have to hide the sword." ”

Murong Zhang frowned, "Wan Mengsheng, aren't you afraid that the deity will kill you?" ”

Murong Yanyun sighed, "Lord Murong, I will be a hundred dead if I die, so now I only want to die." It is also a glorious thing for me to be able to die at the hands of the Lord in ten thousand dreams! As he spoke, he pulled out his sword and stabbed at Murong Zhang.

Murong Zhang saw that Murong Yanyun's sword moves were wonderful, free and easy, it was the Qinglian sword technique, how could he have any doubts in his heart. He immediately used his right hand to exert his internal strength, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed Murong Yanyun's wrist extremely fiercely.

Murong Yanyun hurriedly flashed to the side, changed his tricks, and used a move "Yanling Sword on the Waist", which stabbed Murong Zhang's waist and eyes. Murong Zhang couldn't help but feel proud when he saw that although Murong Yanyun's martial arts were high, he was much worse off when he had to deal with himself.

The two of them passed six or seven moves in an instant, and Murong Yanyun found that Murong Zhang's skill at this time was indeed far less than that of being proud of the world on the Xianshui Rock, but he was only slightly better than himself, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart.

Murong Yanyun made a few more moves with him, deliberately exposing a flaw behind his back. Murong Zhang was about to take Murong Yanyun's life with one palm. But when this palm was only three inches away from Murong Yanyun's back, he suddenly collected his internal strength and said, "If the deity kills you like this today, it will be too cheap for you!" ”

With the words, Murong Zhang had already mentioned Murong Yanyun. However, a few of them jumped away from the edge of the cliff like a goshawk and disappeared into the distance......