Viewing the waterfall cliff, a cliff in the back mountain of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, as if split into two halves with a giant axe. And on the opposite cliff, there is a surging waterfall like a white silk, flowing down the pitch-black, bottomless abyss at the bottom of the cliff below!

It can be called "flying down 3,000 feet".

"Choking" "choking"

In front of the majestic rapids waterfall, with the sound of two sword draws, the two white-bodied figures collided fiercely on the waterfall cliff.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

Two three-foot green fronts collided with each other, and the sound of gold and iron resonated sounded, and the rapids sound emitted by the torrent waterfall converged together.

"Senior Brother Yingdong, take over." A sword blocked the blade that was swinging towards him in front of him, Yang Xuan jumped backwards, landed firmly on the ground, and slashed towards the figure on the opposite side with a sword.

Laugh at!

A sharp explosion erupted in the void, and a golden sword more than ten zhang long slashed down in the air.

"Haha, junior brother beware!"

The person on the opposite side was fearless when he got the sword, laughed and jumped up, flipped upside down in the air, and directly dodged the golden sword that fell down.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the sword fell, the smoke and dust scattered, drowning the line of sight, and a ravine with a length of 100 meters and a depth of nearly 1 meter appeared.

Yang Xuan looked up, and Senior Brother Yingdong in mid-air spun in the air, flying down with the long sword in his hand.

Yang Xuan was shocked in his heart, and swung his sword to block, and Yingdong's sword blade slashed directly at Yang Xuan's sword.

"Senior brother, look at it." Ying Dong sneered and turned over, stepped on Yang Xuan's sword body and flipped into the air, rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and slashed down.

Yang Xuan was caught off guard, urging the mana in his body, and another golden sword slashed towards the air.

"Haha, good time!" Ying Dong laughed, and then slashed out a red sword and slashed towards Yang Xuan.

With a "boom", under the collision of two swords of different colors, an earth-shattering loud sound erupted, and the light burst out, and even the torrent waterfall in front of him shook.

After the light dissipated, I saw that the long sword in Ying Dong's hand pierced into Yang Xuan's left rib, but it hadn't pierced half an inch yet.

"Alas," feeling that the sword blade was only separated from his skin by a layer of underwear, Yang Xuan sighed, threw away the sword in his hand, and said with a wry smile, "Senior Brother Yingdong's swordsmanship is really good, and Senior Brother is ashamed of himself." ”

"Senior brother, admit it," Ying Dong pulled out his sword with a smile, hugged his fist at Yang Xuan, and said: "Senior brother has only been formally cultivating for three years, and he can cultivate kendo to such a realm, it's amazing!" ”

"Senior brother has won the prize." Yang Xuan smiled bitterly and bowed slightly, and arched his hand at Ying Dong, "Senior brother's attainments in the way of the sword, I am ashamed of myself. ”

In his previous life, Yang Xuan, as a post-90s generation, was influenced by the domestic Three Swords and related film and television works, and also had a yearning for those cultivators who flew with swords in the world of Xianxia...... Then when I arrived in the flood wilderness, I found that it was not difficult for the sword to fly, and ordinary monks could control the magic weapon to soar in the air as long as they learned to use their divine thoughts to drive things.

Worshipping under the Bodhi Patriarch, Yang Xuan was also interested in kendo because of his former "Sword Immortal Dream". Therefore, when I practiced on weekdays, I also asked my senior brothers for advice on kendo.

However, the Sanxing Cave of the Oblique Moon is not the Shushan faction, the Qionghua faction is so specialized in swordsmanship, and the magic weapons made by the disciples are also varied. Yang Xuan's disciples who made swords were only seven or eight.

The person who learns kendo with Yang Xuan today on the waterfall cliff is Yingdong of the Ying generation, who worshiped under the Bodhi Patriarch thirty years ago, and now it is also the realm of "refining the gods and returning to the void". On weekdays, Yang Xuan saw that he often practiced swords in the back mountain, so he would ask Ying Dong for advice from time to time.

Bending down to pick up the long sword on the ground, Yang Xuan shook his head and said with heartfelt emotion, "Let's learn from my senior brother today, and I know the profundity of the way of the sword." ”

It seems that it is not easy to become one of those sword masters in the novels I read in my previous life.

"Haha," Ying Dong looked at Yang Xuan's embarrassment, but laughed heartily, "Senior brother, don't worry, with junior brother's understanding, I believe that it won't be long before I will be able to catch up with senior brother and mine in the way of the sword." ”

"Phew, I hope so." Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to Yingdong, and then got up and flew into the distance......

The cloudless blue sky and a warm spring breeze blew made everything seem so quiet.

"What the hell is this place?"

With a kick out of the black hole, Yang Xuan glanced around, and his face became solemn.

I had just stepped into the world of Zhuxian, but what caught my eye was a mountain full of desolation, surrounded by desolation, and corpses were all over the field, like a Shura battlefield.

"How come there are foxes?" Looking at the fox corpse in front of him, Yang Xuan frowned, most of the dead corpses around him were fox corpses, and there were also several human corpses.

"Looks like he's been dead for two or three days." Retracting his gaze from the fox corpse in front of him, Yang Xuan muttered to himself. He also found a few broken tablets scattered on the ground in front of him, so he picked them up.

"Six Fox Cave?" After some patchwork, Yang Xuanjiang was also stunned, "What kind of place is this?" ”

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Xuan slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "I remembered, it's here!" ”

Six Fox Cave, isn't that where Baguio and her mother are trapped?

Could it be that he came to a certain time before the start of the plot of Zhuxian?

After recalling the relevant plot, Yang Xuan released his divine thoughts at the moment, and soon made a discovery.

In the cave not far away, there were still three faint breaths.

Without thinking about it anymore, Yang Xuan walked quickly to the entrance of the cave that was piled up with stones, and wanted to directly chisel through the hole, but when he thought that it might trigger a chain reaction and smash the idiots and Baguio in the cave, he had to give up.

"Tuxing" Yang Xuan pinched his hand trick, snorted lightly, and then disappeared into the ground......

Leaning on the earth escape, Yang Xuan entered the cave, and soon found a green-clothed maid, this maid fell under the boulder and still had a breath, seeing Yang Xuan, he didn't care who the other party was, what was he doing here, and grabbed the corner of Yang Xuan's clothes.

"Quick...... Help...... Save the lady and ...... And Miss ......"

Before she finished speaking, the maid in Tsing Yi lost her breath, but before she died, she pointed out the direction for Yang Xuan with her fingers.

"Hey, hey?" After probing his snort, Yang Xuan shook his head, and walked in the direction guided by the maid, and finally made a discovery.

The collapsed stone cave in front can still be vaguely seen to be a woman's boudoir, and there is a fox with five tails lying on the side, which should be Baguio's grandmother.

In the stone cave, a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi was weakly holding a little girl of five or six years old.

"Mother, Baguio is so hungry!"

"Yao'er doesn't cry, there will be food soon."

As soon as he stepped into the stone cave, Yang Xuan heard a child's cry and a woman's comforting voice, and then coughed lightly.

"Ahem, ma'am, is it okay?"