Duan Jiu left the Liansheng Mountain Range, but did not enter Shaking Light City, but in the suburbs outside the city, he found a small village shop and bought some steamed bread and baked cakes, and then entered the bamboo forest in the suburbs.

It's not that Duan Jiu didn't dare to drive into the city, but he was afraid that he was already being targeted, and the enemy might find him at any time, so it was difficult to move around in the city, and it was inconvenient to do it, and Duan Jiu couldn't do this kind of thing by harming innocent people.

However, the bamboo forest, the surrounding birds chirp, and the occasional breeze blows to rustle, which is also a unique artistic conception, which is refreshing. Such a good environment, but it's a pity that people in the world are running around all day long and always forget to appreciate it.

"Ling'er, we'll live here tonight, remember to cover the quilt, it's not good to catch a cold. Duan Jiu gently admonished.

"I know, but brother, there won't be a storm here, right?" Ling'er was obviously still haunted by what she had experienced in the Yangya Mountains that day.

Duan Jiu pointed to the houses built at the foot of the mountain and said with a smile: "Naturally not, you see that there are so many villages nearby, if there were any violent storms, they would have left a long time ago." ”

Ling'er poked her head out and smiled mischievously, "Hmm." ”

"Hmph, silly Ling'er. Duan Jiu nodded Ling'er's nose.

The two sat in front of the car, quietly looking at the Shaking Light City, as well as the sunset on the side of the mountain, letting the wind blow on their faces, this moment was so beautiful and comfortable.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun shone into the bamboo forest, sprinkled on Duan Jiu's face, and the warm temperature woke him up. He opened the curtain and saw Ling'er holding the quilt, curled up and falling asleep.

Duan Jiu didn't bother, he went down the mountain alone to buy face, and when he came back and sat in the car, he felt inexplicably bored. For the past three years, there has been a task every day pointing out what he should do in the next moment, but now, he doesn't know where the "village master" has gone, and he doesn't know where to look for Yang Ziang.

Maybe go to the streets of Tianfeng City?

Duan Jiu thought of a destination, but if he returned to Heavenly Phoenix City, it would undoubtedly be very risky. Duan Jiu guessed that the Runxia Hall and the Zihuan Sect, who had discovered the truth, might have completely turned against each other, but getting back the Shui Hua Sutra was undoubtedly the top priority for both parties at this time. Therefore, no matter how the situation develops, he has become the object of pursuit by both sides.

He looked at this quiet bamboo forest, and suddenly felt that it was not bad to find a place like this for Wei Buya to retire for, just not near the Liansheng Mountain Range, maybe Youjing Mountain would be good, Grandpa Wei was self-sufficient and leisurely there. Grandpa Wei can grow some vegetables in his spare time, and I will send him rice and firewood every month, so that eating and drinking will not be a problem, and I can also buy a child slave to take care of him. It just so happens that I have some time recently to go to the mountain and build a house.

Duan Jiu was thinking about it, and was thinking about it, when suddenly Ling'er lay on his shoulder, and said with a wicked smile: "What is my brother thinking?

Duan Jiu was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "I was wondering if we should do something fun." ”

Ling'er asked, "What's the fun thing?"

Duan Jiu replied, "Build a house." ”

"Build a house, okay, Ling'er wants to build a house!" Ling'er straightened her waist excitedly, and gestured with her hand: "Ling'er wants to build a very big house, so big...... No, it's such a big ......."

The two were joking with Huan, and suddenly saw the strong swing of "whoosh" in the bamboo forest, Ling'er was so frightened that she stopped all of a sudden, hid back in the car, Duan Jiu slowly put back his mask and glanced around vigilantly.

Suddenly, I saw an old man riding a giant sword speeding over, this old man was dressed in gray, his head was covered with waist-length black and white hair, and the long beard on his face was on his chest, like an immortal.

"Ling Jian Immortal?"

Duan Jiu was shocked, he didn't expect Yang Qinglong to tell him about it yesterday, and this person came to the door today. The Sword Immortal is worthy of being a Sword Immortal, and its difference from ordinary people is indeed worthy of its name.

Ling Jianxian's voice was hoarse, and he said slowly: "The old man has looked around the mountains in this area, and it turns out that you are here." ”

Duan Jiu said: "I'm tired of my predecessors. ”

After hearing this, Ling Jian Xian looked up to the sky and smiled, and said: "I heard that you are very powerful, and you have the ability of an eight-rank master, but your actual strength is unknown. Listen to your voice, you should be in your twenties at most, interesting, really interesting......"

Duan Jiu was dumbfounded when he heard this. Over the years, he didn't even think that the voice was a big flaw for him! And many of the masters he met didn't seem to be surprised by this, only Ling Jianxian, as if he had seen through Duan Jiu, made a preemptive strike.

Ling Jianxian smiled and said, "Come, let the old man try how much skill you have?"

After speaking, he jumped off the sword, and with a slight wave of his hand, the silver-white giant sword shuttled towards the bamboo forest with a "whoosh", because the speed was too fast, and the sunlight reflected by the sword formed a circle of flowing light bands.

"Whew!"

The giant sword flew around the bamboo forest a few times, and then returned to Ling Jianxian's feet. But at that moment, all the bamboo forests fell down, and with a "click", each bamboo was broken into several pieces, sharpened into sharp "arrows", and all of them shot towards Duan Jiu's carriage.

This battle of "Ten Thousand Arrows" is really a second-grade Xuan-level mastery technique, although the level is not high, it does not give the opponent the slightest space to escape.

"Bang!"

All the bamboos seemed to have been broken by the sharp blades from tens of millions of knives, and the complete bamboo joints instantly became tens of millions of bamboo pieces, all of which fell to the ground one after another. For a time, a green bamboo forest that was originally lush turned into a bare mountain, and the mountain was covered with white bamboo strips.

Duan Jiu's first move was to "control the wind and break the bamboo", suppressing the surrounding air into a high-pressure "balloon", and when the bamboo stabbed at him, it was like stabbing at the "balloon", and the "boom" exploded, tearing the bamboo into strips.

"Good, good! The young man really has something. No wonder Jiang Huteng, that indefatigable guy, is willing to spend a lot of money to beg the old man to deal with you, haha, wonderful, Qipin's wind, young, it's really a second! Young man, can you take off your mask and let the old man see how you look?" Ling Jianxian clapped his hands and laughed, looking very happy like a madman discovering a new world.

Duan Jiu also wanted to give some respect to a strong person like Ling Jianxian, but considering Ling'er's safety, he still refused, and said, "I'm sorry, senior, forgive me for not being able to agree to your request." ”

Ling Jianxian scratched his head, as if he was very helpless, and after thinking for a while, he proposed: "Then let's do it, little brother, let's compare three moves, the first move the old man won, you tell the old man his name, the old man loses, the old man tells you his name, the second move the old man wins, you take off your mask, the old man is going to lose, the old man shows you my sword, this third move, if the old man still wins by luck, you promise the old man a request, and if the old man loses, the old man can naturally agree to you a request." Do you think that's going to work?"

Duan Jiu heard this condition, whether he won or lost, he was at a loss, so he refused again: "I can't agree to this proposal." ”

Ling Jianxian was anxious and said, "Good boy, it's the first time that the old man has been so disappointed. The old man has actually heard a little about your rumors on the rivers and lakes, and the old man thinks that you are also a person in temperament, otherwise, the three conditions, the old man loses, and they are all changed to listen to your requirements, what do you think?"

Duan Jiu saw that this person didn't use brute force to uncover his face, but was negotiating conditions with himself in a good voice, as if he would not be a person who went back on his word, and could make Ling Jianxian owe him favors, and he would inevitably have more ways to retreat in the future, but now he was being watched very closely by the people of the rivers and lakes, and it was when he was being attacked from all sides.

Duan Jiu then changed his tone and asked, "Senior, might as well talk about how to compare these three moves?"