The desert is lonely.

At noon, a column of horses came from the east and stopped at the door of the Dragon Gate Inn.

"Have you arrived?"

A lazy voice rang out from an extremely luxurious troika in the middle of the caravan.

On both sides of the carriage, two crane-haired old men sat on a tall horse, although the sun was poisonous, but there was not even a trace of sweat on their foreheads, their spirits were strong, their eyes were blazing, and the surrounding swordsmen who were sweating profusely and could not hide their tiredness were in stark contrast.

Among them, the blue-robed old man on the left said respectfully to the people in the carriage: "Young Sect Master, this place is the Dragon Gate Inn, and that person is in the inn at the moment. ”

"It's here!" The man in the carriage grumbled and pushed the door open, but it was a personable young man, but his narrow eyes and eagle-beaked nose made his face look feminine and mean.

A swordsman immediately came to his knees and acted as a dismount.

Childe stepped on his back and dismounted, looking at the decaying inn in front of him with a look of disgust.

"These days, don't be a young master of anything!" He shook his head and sighed, "For the sake of hundreds of people to eat, drink, and lazar, my father gave an order, and I had to run to this kind of ghost place where birds don't, bitter ......."

The blue-robed old man smiled and said, "As long as the young master takes back the Moroni Gong, all the hardships will be worth it." When the time comes, I believe that the girl surnamed Tan in the Agni Palace will definitely look at you differently. ”

"That's right!" Childe's spirit was shocked, "It's just two traitors, this son went out in person, do they dare not be interested?" This trip, I am bound to win! ”

The green-robed old man, who had not spoken, had a look of jealousy on his face, and slowly spoke: "Young master, don't take it lightly. Qiu Moyan didn't care, Zhou Siwei was able to retreat under the Black Stone Wheel King, which shows that this son has become a climate. Fortunately, this time the young master is wise and takes the two of us with him, otherwise, I'm afraid that our Cang faction will really get nothing. ”

Gongzi frowned and said disdainfully: "Zhou Siwei used to be just a dog I raised, and he was arrogant outside before, because I didn't come as the master, but now that I'm here, he dares not to tighten his tail for me?" ”

The blue-robed old man said: "No matter what, we rushed all the way, and finally caught up with the front. Young master, without further ado, we'd better get the Moroni Gong in hand first. ”

Childe pouted: "It's okay, then we- hey, what's wrong?" ”

Halfway through his words, he saw that the two elders changed color in unison and looked behind him together.

When the son turned around, he saw two horsemen coming in the dust.

"It's Kongtong Ziqing Twin Swords!" The green-robed old man said solemnly, "What a big evil spirit! ”

Childe couldn't see it, but the second elder's martial arts were already at the peak of the first-class, and he could sense the monstrous evil qi on the purple and green swords from a long distance, which was simply condensed like a substance, and the cold and evil qi was rolling in his face, making people feel cold.

"It's okay for the green sword, but the purple sword is a serial life-killing sword, but it is perfect, very good." The blue-robed old man said calmly, "Especially the eighteen beats of Hu Ji with the two swords combined, even the old man has to retreat." Young master, these two should be fierce rivals! ”

Childe shook his head disappreciatively.

The second horse was fast and soon arrived at the door of the inn.

A man and a woman with swords on the horse turned over and dismounted, with cold expressions.

Among them, the male is Zijian, who looks good at his age, but Qingjian is in his cardamom years.

Zijian squinted slightly at the people in front of him, clenched his fists, and said slowly: "It turned out to be the second elder of Cangyang Ming, and the master of Han Shaomen, it's been a long time!" ”

The blue-robed old man clenched his fists and was about to reply, but unexpectedly, Han Shaomen Master sneered, shook his head and said, "In these years, the world is really declining." The master and apprentice are not good, and they dare to appear in front of people without shame. ”

Before the words fell, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little colder.

Zi Jian stared at Han Shaomen coldly and said, "Han Ping, didn't your father teach you, does the trouble come from your mouth?" ”

"It's up to you?" Han Ping said disdainfully, "As far as He Qinghua's sassy girl, what good apprentices can you teach?" ”

"Look for death!"

Boom!

Before the words fell, the green sword had changed color, and the sword was drawn and stabbed, and the tip of the sword had reached Han Ping's throat in an instant!

While!

At this moment, the green-robed old man drew his sword, and a silver light flashed, blocking the sword light of the green sword, and the silver light flashed rapidly, forcing the green sword to retreat again and again.

The purple sword eyes are shining, drawing the sword, stabbing it, and doing it in one go.

At the same time as the purple sword stabbed, the green sword suddenly stopped retreating.

Just as the tip of the green-robed old man's sword was about to touch Qing Jian's chest, Qing Jian suddenly became short, and the purple sword had already slashed from behind her.

While!

The purple sword and the tip of the green-robed old man's sword collided, but the green sword slashed at the green-robed legs.

The green robe rose up, but the purple sword had already expected it, and the tip of the sword was already waiting for him in mid-air.

The color of the green robe changed, and the long sword slashed in front of him, taking advantage of the momentum and flying back.

Who knew that the purple and green swords changed their moves at the same time, the green sword squatted, the purple sword stepped on the shoulder of the green sword, and the two of them stepped on the flying swallow, and they flew up together to chase after them, and the two swords were emptied like turbid waves, instantly intertwined into a murderous sword net.

The green robe was shocked, and at this moment, the blue robe moved, and he spun into the air, and the sword in his hand swung out like the wind sweeping the leaves.

Dangdangdang!

After a sharp collision of blades, the two sides each floated back to the other, and confronted each other, and their eyes were solemn.

"What a mustache and eighteen beats!" The green robe said hatefully.

Purple Sword said coldly: "The wind and the willow sword are worthy of the name." ”

The blue robe said: "Two, we are both here for the same goal, why bother with this battle of wills? ”

Qingjian said with murderous intent on his face: "It's just weird, the mouth surnamed Han is too stinky!" ”

"Have you tasted it?" Han Ping interjected with a sneer on the side.

"You-"

At this moment, the sound of a flute suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

When everyone looked together, they saw a young man leading a gray-haired donkey, and a boy in white sat across the donkey, playing a flute.

The sound of the flute has a power that disturbs people's minds, and when you listen to it for a while, it makes people dizzy.

For just a while, except for the Ziqing Twin Swords and the Second Elder Diancang, everyone held their heads and staggered.

But fortunately, when the man in white arrived, he stopped playing.

He jumped off the donkey, clasped his fists and smiled slightly: "Wuyi Mountain Fu Yunjun, I have seen all the seniors, and I have seen the master of Han Shaomen." ”

Zijian and the blue robe glanced at each other, and they both saw the jealousy in each other's eyes, and they each took a step back in tacit understanding.

Neither of them paid attention to Fu Yunjun and walked straight to the inn.

Fu Yunjun was bored, and he didn't make trouble, and laughed at himself: "Jiang Asheng, Jiang Asheng, you said, the woman holding the qin before ignored me, why didn't even the man ignore me?" Is this son really hateful and annoying? ”

Jiang Asheng, the donkey leader, bowed his head respectfully and said: "It's because they are afraid of Gongzi's blue wave magic flute, so they don't dare to make a mistake." ”

Fu Yunjun snorted noncommittally and said, "Let's go in too, let's see if the beauty holding the qin is here." ”

When he stepped into the door of the inn, he happened to see Han Ping loudly scolding a junior who ran the hall: "Call the traitor surnamed Zhou to come out for me!" Ben Gongzi is here, he dares to hide? What a big guts! Believe it or not, I demolished this inn? ”

To Fu Yunjun's surprise, the little second was not afraid at all, but said with a smile: "Even if it is demolished, it is not our family anyway." ”

"You-" Han Ping was furious, "Do you know who I am?" ”

Xiao Er said lazily: "Isn't it the young master of the Diancang Sect?" Hehe, little Lu Fei, polite. ”

"Good!" Han Ping laughed angrily, "It's good to know, you in the province are confused and see the king of Hades, and you don't know who killed you!" ”

Before he finished speaking, Han Ping slapped Xiao Er's head with a palm.

At this moment, a strong wind struck, and Han Ping's whole person was suddenly pushed several meters away by this wind. He looked around in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

"Amitabha!"

A strong Buddha horn sounded, and everyone realized that the five monks were standing at the door of the inn at some point, and the leftmost monk was slowly retracting his palm. Just now, he relied on his palm wind to repel Han Ping.

Everyone changed color, especially Fu Yunjun, who was also standing at the door of the inn, but he didn't notice when the five monks behind him arrived.

PS: Regarding the setting of the divine clues in the previous chapter, since there are a lot of opinions from book friends, I decided to change the blink of an hour to a blink of a hundred meters. In fact, in the setting of Sword Rain, it is much more exaggerated than mine, and the color actor can also summon clouds and mist, and as soon as the divine clue comes out, he goes directly to the capital...... I think this is too exaggerated and has weakened, but I didn't expect everyone to still think it is exaggerated......