At the beginning of night, the lights in the Excalibur Villa were already lit up one after another.

Xie Wangsun took Mu Yi and them into a room next to the hall. The hall was brightly lit, but the lights in this room were dim. And everything in the house is covered with a black market, which makes it even more gloomy and lonely.

Mu Yi was very curious, why didn't Xie Wangsun receive guests in the hall? Why did you bring them here? Mu Yi didn't ask, and he didn't have to ask soon.

Because Xie Wangsun has lifted a piece of black cloth, a plaque was revealed under the black cloth, and five golden characters "The first sword in the world".

Xie Wangsun said: "This is an honor that no one has ever received in the rivers and lakes since ancient times, and the descendants of the Xie family have always cherished it and are ashamed." ”

Mu Yi asked confusedly: "Ashamed? Why? ”

Xie Wang Sun said: "Because since his old man died, none of the descendants of the Xie family can be worthy of these five words. ”

Yan Shisan said: "But now it is recognized in the rivers and lakes that there is a person who can be worthy of these five words!" ”

Yes, there is only one person - the third young master of the Xie family.

Xie Wangsun said: "So the sword that his old man used in Huashan back then has now been passed on to him." ”

A few seconds later, he added: "That sword has not been used for many years, and it has only been passed to him until now." ”

Mu Yi and Yan Shisan nodded at the same time in understanding. Who but "he" is worthy of that sword?

"Would you like to see this sword?" Xie Wangsun said suddenly.

"Yes, of course." The two of them spoke at the same time, no swordsman could resist the temptation of the world's first sword, no!

So another piece of black cloth was lifted, revealing a wooden frame with a sword on it.

The scabbard is Uri, and although it is old, it is still very well preserved, the apricot yellow sword spike has faded, but the ancient form of the sword is still shining.

Xie Wang Sun stood quietly in front of this sword, as if facing the most respected god in his heart.

Yan Shisan's mood was the same, his mood was even more pious than Xie Wangsun, because he knew that only this sword in the world could kill him!

Mu Yi directly threw out a reconnaissance technique - the first sword in the world (S) attribute is unknown, it was originally an ordinary long sword, but with the first sword in the world after a lifetime of fighting, it became the first sword in the world. Seeing this introduction, Mu Yi's eyes also revealed a respectful look.

Xie Wangsun suddenly said: "This is not a sharp weapon forged by a famous teacher, nor is it an ancient sword. ”

Yan Shisan said: "This is a famous sword that is unparalleled in the world. ”

"Yes, indeed." Xie Wangsun admitted.

Yan Shisan said: "It's just that what I really want to see is not this sword." What I want to see is the owner of this sword, the current owner. ”

Xie Wangsun said: "Now you are facing him. ”

Yan 13 was facing the wooden frame where the sword was placed. Behind the wooden frame there is also something covered in the city, a long square thing.

Yan Shisan's heart suddenly felt an indescribable chill, from his heart to the soles of his feet, he already felt something ominous. He wanted to ask, but he didn't dare ask. He didn't even dare to believe it, he didn't want to believe it, he just wanted the feeling to be wrong.

It's a pity that he wasn't wrong.

This black market was lifted, revealing a coffin, and on the brand-new coffin, there seemed to be eight or nine words.

Yan Shisan only saw three words: "Xie Xiaofeng......"

Although the lights in the hall were still just as brilliant, no matter how brilliant the lights were, they could no longer illuminate Yan Shisan's heart. Because the brilliance in his heart is gone, the brilliance on that sword is gone, and it is the only sword that can kill him!

"Xiaofeng has been dead for seventeen days." Xie Wangsun said heavily.

Of course, Xie Xiaofeng didn't die under Cao Bing's sword in seventeen days, no one could defeat him! There is absolutely no one. The only thing that can defeat him is fate!

Everyone has his own destiny, and perhaps it is because his life is too brilliant that it is short. He died suddenly, but peacefully. Although there were tears in the old man's eyes, his voice was still very calm!

"I'm not very uncomfortable, because he has lived enough in this life, his life has been worthwhile, and he has died without regrets." He suddenly asked Yan Shisan, "Do you live your life silently, or would you rather live like him for three years?" ”

Yan Shisan didn't answer, and he didn't have to answer.

Are you willing to do meteors? Or would you rather make candles? Although the light of the meteor is short-lived, how can the incomparable splendor and beauty be compared to that of thousands of candles?

Although the hall was brightly lit, Yan Shisan would rather go into the darkness, and there was boundless darkness in the distant mountains. The Third Young Master is dead, how could he die?

There was a sudden silence in the field, and Mu Yi stopped talking.

At this time, the wind is blowing, and the autumn wind is also low like a sigh.

At this moment, a person suddenly flashed out of the darkness, a sword! The movements of people are as vigorous as eagles, and the sprint of swords is as fast as lightning! This person appeared behind Xie Wangsun, and this sword pierced him in the back of the heart.

By the time Yan Shisan saw this sword, it was too late to resist for him.

But Mu Yi had already prepared, he thought about how to save Cao Bing all the way, and finally he had his own plan and broke him head-on! When the coffin appeared, Mu Yi squatted down silently, he silently removed the seal of his body, and when Cao Bing made a move, Mu Yi's sword was also unsheathed!

This is Mu Yiwu's "Sword Style: Clumsy", which is his exclusive sword to crack the sword of the third young master!

However, Xie Wangsun himself didn't seem to feel the movement on either side at all, just sighed and bent down to pick up a dead leaf. He moved slowly, picking up the dead leaf, as if it was just because of the feeling in his heart.

His life nearly withered and withered like a dead leaf, but he managed to avoid the lightning-fast sword. In the last moment, the sword was bright and could immediately pierce the back of his heart, but because of this bend, he happened to pierce the air.

And the interval between them is only between shots.

Now that the strength of the person rushing over has been completely exerted, it is too late to regain the momentum, but the whole person has turned over from his back, and the sword in his hand has become stabbed at Yan Shisan opposite him.

The remaining power of this sword is still there, and it still has the power to kill people.

But Yan Shisan didn't fight back, because he saw that Mu Yi's sword was out of the sheath, and the sword light flashed, this was the sword that cracked the third young master's sword, but there were changes in it that he didn't realize.

Then there was a crunch in the air! The attacking sword has been blocked!

The attacker flipped over in the air and landed seven feet away, Tie Qing's face still drunk.

"Cao Bing!" Yan Shisan exhaled silently, with three points of surprise and seven points of regret in his voice.

Cao Bing looked at him, his eyes were also full of surprise and fear, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, because there was another narrow blood line on his chest, which made him fall directly.

The autumn wind is still sighing.

Xie Wangsun slowly picked up the dead leaf and stared quietly, as if he hadn't realized what had just happened.

After a while, he spoke: "Xie Fu, bring people down!" ”

Xie Fu, who was waiting outside, walked in, he reached out and tested Cao Bing's pulse and said, "In charge, people are not dead, but they are being eaten back, what should be done?" ”

Xie Wangsun slowly pinned his waist and gently put the dead leaf on the ground: "It's a good young man, let him come and help me hold the sword after helping him heal." ”

"Okay." Xie Fu didn't talk nonsense, and went down with people in his arms.

Yan Shisan had been looking at Xie Wangsun, his eyes full of admiration and respect. It was only now that he realized that this old man was the real hidden master.

Xie Wangsun's martial arts should have reached the point where the transformation realm was completely perfect, and it might even reach the point where the great nature was integrated, so no one could see it. It's like when the cold comes, you can't see its power, but it invisibly turns the water into ice and freezes people to death.

"Senior, haven't you already stepped into that realm?" Yan Shisan asked cautiously?

"I'm just an ordinary person......" Xie Wangsun smiled and didn't answer directly.

Mu Yi didn't know what Xie Wangsun's strength was, but the kind of "ordinary" he said must not be the ordinary kind, at least his strength was also at the level of Yan Thirteen.

But Yan Shisan's words gave Mu Yi more to think about, maybe this approachable elder may not be an existence that can be accessed under normal circumstances, he may have surpassed the first order.

And how extraordinary is it exercised? How many people in the world can do the word "ordinary"?

Yan Shisan didn't say anything after that, although he was now middle-aged, he had seen a lot of things, but he didn't say anything, he had learned to be silent for a long time.

Xie Wangsun only said lightly: "It's very late at night, Yan Shisan, it's time for you to go." ”

Yan Shisan said: "Yes. With that, he turned and left the room.

Mu Yi, who was not called, stood in place with his sword in his hand, waiting for the old man's fall.