Jing Ji thought about moving, Xiao Ziyu, who was tired of staying in Wudang Mountain, left Wudang and went out to travel the rivers and lakes, and he hadn't completely finished reading the rivers and mountains. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Leaving Wudang Mountain, Xiao Ziyu was alone, wandering aimlessly in the rivers and lakes, as for his several apprentices, of course, they were placed in Wudang.

In Wudang, he was very relieved, after all, no force dared to go to Wudang for trouble.

On this day, Xiao Ziyu came to the realm of Xiangyang, wanting to see if the Sword Valley could still be found, after all, it was only a hundred years before Yang Guo died.

When he was proud of the world, Xiao Ziyu had looked for it, but unfortunately because too much time had passed, Xiao Ziyu was still a little unwilling to come to this Yitian world.

Dugu Jiujian, to be honest, Xiao Ziyu still really wants to see and understand, he himself is a sword practitioner, although he is not as affectionate as Ximen Blowing Snow.

As a result, before Xiangyang arrived, he was blocked.

On the desolate official road, there were two monks standing in front of Xiao Ziyu, one tall and one short, looking at their dress, Xiao Ziyu guessed their origins.

When he rescued Chang Yuchun and them before, it was a monk dressed like this, and after fighting with the other four, one of them also gave him a message, saying that the Dayuan Imperial Court was looking for a master from their master's sect.

And now it has been fulfilled.

Looking at the two expressionless monks in front of him, Xiao Ziyu's eyes narrowed slightly, the two monks were extremely strong, and those two arms were really thicker than Xiao Ziyu's thighs.

Xiao Ziyu knew that the other party must also be cultivating the peerless dragon elephant prajna skill of the tantric sect, and the arm strength or body strength of the two of them was definitely not human.

And he felt a trace of danger from the bodies of the two monks, which had to make Xiao Ziyu solemn, and now he is in the realm of the ten layers of the day after tomorrow.

Just need to open up the Du Mai, open the double bridge of heaven and earth, and accept the baptism of innate aura, and then you can break through the innate realm, but these two people are not inferior to him at all.

"Two masters, I don't know what's the point of stopping down?" Xiao Ziyu sat on the horse and asked lightly.

"Amitabha! The donor is Xiao Ziyu in person," one of the tall monks asked.

"Yes, it's down there, what's wrong?" Xiao Ziyu squinted his eyes, and his expression became more and more unpredictable.

"That's good, the old monk came with his junior brother this time, just to ask the donor to go with us!"

"Take a trip, where are you going? Who to meet? ”

"Emperor of the Great Yuan Dynasty!" The monk bowed his head and whispered.

"Haha! He just wants me to go, what qualifications does he have, in my eyes he is just a poor ant."

Xiao Ziyu laughed wildly, originally Xiao Ziyu thought that these two old monks were going to take him back to the Great Snow Mountain Division and put him under house arrest.

It seems that the Shaolin monk likes to do this at every turn, and the other party actually wants to take him to meet the emperor of the Great Yuan Dynasty.

But in this regard, Xiao Ziyu really scoffed, that Emperor Dayuan was really a pitiful worm in Xiao Ziyu's eyes, although he was the emperor, to be honest, but the court was almost controlled by those junior sisters, princes and ministers, he was just a puppet.

"Don't embarrass the monk, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, huh! It's not that you want to do it, why are you talking such nonsense, as long as you can hold me, then I will let you take it away", Xiao Ziyu snorted coldly and said coldly.

"Amitabha!" The monk clasped his palms together, and whispered with a face that seemed to be a little bitter.

"Groan!" The Qingying Sword is out of the sheath, since it can no longer be talked about, then it can only be used, Xiao Ziyu has always liked to strike first.

The right hand flicked his fingers out of the sheath, and his left hand stroked the palm of the saddle, and he jumped lightly with his strength, and even in mid-air, he emptied it, and his left foot stepped in the air, and his body jumped towards the two monks rapidly.

The sword moved with him, and the towering green sword body stabbed at the tall man's throat in a blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

This old monk is really not so easy to deal with, at the moment when he was about to die, the old monk combined his palms, and suddenly held Xiao Ziyu's Qingying Sword, not allowing it to move forward in the slightest.

"You actually took my sword with your bare hands, old monk, I have to say that you are very bold, you must know that my sword is sharper than the Yitian sword", Xiao Ziyu said lightly.

Immediately, with a twist of his wrist, the Qing Ying Sword immediately moved with his hand, and the sharp sword qi suddenly burst out, even if the old monk reacted quickly, he quickly removed his palm, and his body also retreated backwards.

But even so, it didn't get rid of Xiao Ziyu's Qing Immortal Sword's busyness, and it didn't eliminate the other party's palm, which was also the luck of the old monk, or the other party's reaction was fast enough.

But even so, a deep cut appeared in the other party's two palms, and the blood flowed more than once, it was this move that Xiao Ziyu cut off the strength of the old monk.

After all, this old monk has no weapons, so he must be in his hands or legs, and now that his palms are injured, he will definitely not be able to use his palms.

Being able to do this, it can be said that the old monk is a little careless, or he doesn't know much about Xiao Ziyu's details, and he doesn't know that Xiao Ziyu still has such a sharp sword in his hand.

If it is an extraordinary sword, with the completion of his years of cultivation, the palms of those hands are already copper and iron, and ordinary swords will not be able to hit him at all.

"Amitabha!" After the tall old monk took a few steps back, he still closed his palms, and when they were scattered, the wound on his hand was no longer bleeding.

"Old monk, I think you better go, with my current martial arts, you two alone can't take me at all, plus this sword in my hand, you are even worse, maybe you still have to leave one person today."

Xiao Ziyu didn't really want to fight hard with these two guys, you must know that these two guys were born in the Tantric Sect of the Great Snow Mountain, and there are definitely more than these means.

If he fights to the death, even if he can kill these two old monks, he will definitely be seriously injured, in this case, then it will be dangerous.

He believed that since these two old monks had found him, then with the wit of Zhao Min of the Ruyang Palace, he would definitely send someone to trouble him, even that Cheng Kun must have such thoughts.

After all, a few years ago, Xiao Ziyu made a big fuss about his Ruyang Palace, and the deer stick guest is still imprisoned in Wudang.

It can be said that he Xiao Ziyu and this Ruyang Royal Mansion definitely have an enmity, plus Xiao Ziyu has been killing Mongolian officers and soldiers in recent years, which will definitely make the Ruyang Royal Mansion jealous.

Especially Zhao Min's personality, he must want to take him down and then take him into his own subordinates.

It can be said that around them, even the people of the Ruyang Royal Mansion have already set up an ambush, if these two great monks can't take Xiao Ziyu, then they will definitely have a surprise attack on Xiao Ziyu.

Therefore, Xiao Ziyu didn't want to fight with these two old monks here.