Looking at the returning sword shadows, Mu Qingxiao didn't dare to underestimate them at all, and with a flick of his fingers, countless sword shadows collided in the air, accompanied by sparks and sword sounds.

While unloading the impact, Mu Qingxiao was surprised in his heart, and said incredulously: "The stars are moving!" ”

No wonder he was surprised, he was familiar with the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, but he had specially studied this trick for a period of time, the trick of the Gusu Murong family.

The sword shadow that was returned just now, whether it is strength or sharpness, is stronger than that of the Kongming sword, and the angle is tricky, and there is a trace of the shadow of the stars in the skill.

Murong Ziying, Murong, I see.

It is rumored that Murong Ziying is the widow of the Great Yan Kingdom, her father's name is Murong Cheng, her mother's name is unknown, and there is no exact family information.

Because Ziying was frail and sickly when he was young, his family invited a Taoist priest to approve his name and send him to the Qionghua sect to practice, wishing him a long life and a hundred years old.

Since then, Ziying has not seen her parents again, in fact, her parents have died long ago and entered reincarnation.

In this way, it makes sense that Murong Ziying will change the stars.

"Fighting the stars? Good name, in the future, this trick will be called Douzhuan Xingxing. ”

When the impact dissipated, Murong Ziying came with a sword, and his eyes looking at Mu Qingxiao were full of appreciation.

Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao was slightly stunned, it seemed that Murong Ziying did not know his life experience, otherwise, it would be impossible not to know that the stars were moving.

Thinking about it, it may be that his parents don't want their children to be involved, so they didn't tell him about his life experience, and only left the family heirloom exercises.

Coming back to his senses, Mu Qingxiao smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect Brother Murong's comprehension in the way of the sword to be so profound, it's really admirable." ”

Murong Ziying glanced at the soul sword suspended in the air, exuding a terrifying aura, and a flash of heat flashed in her eyes.

"Each other, besides, I'm just a trick, Brother Qingxiao doesn't have to be modest, your road on the way of the sword is farther than mine."

Mu Qingxiao stopped talking, and the two of them continued to praise each other, which didn't make any sense.

The sword competition has a result, there is no need to continue, this is not a life-and-death fight, both of them are just a temptation.

"Brother Qingxiao, there is something to ask for below."

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Nodding slightly, Murong Ziying's eyes were firmly fixed on the soul sword, her eyes were blazing, and she said, "Brother Qingxiao's sword, can you let me take a look at it?" ”

"Brother Murong, please."

Mu Qingxiao was not stingy, the sword moved as he wished, and the soul sword swept in front of Murong Ziying.

Murong Ziying is a true person of Ziyin, the latter is extremely specialized and obsessed with the way of forging swords and cultivating swords, and hates all behaviors that disrespect swords and insult the prestige of swords.

In this regard, Mu Qingxiao was not surprised.

Looking at the soul sword suspended in the air, Murong Ziying's eyes were confused, but a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

"The body of this sword is natural, as if it is not forged, but it has a posture in itself, although the sword is a fierce thing, but this sword is restrained, and there is an imperial sword intent......"

As she spoke, Murong Ziying shook her head slightly and said, "However, there doesn't seem to be a sword spirit here, this is the only flaw of this sword, as for the rest, I really can't find a flaw." ”

A gleam flashed in Mu Qingxiao's eyes, and he nodded slightly, Murong Ziying deserved to love swords and was able to see so much information in such a short period of time.

Of course, he could see that there was no sword spirit in the sword, and Mu Qingxiao was not surprised.

Sword path cultivators, especially those who are strong in the way of the sword like Murong Ziying, can see at a glance where the shortcomings of the sword are, and even more so as for the sword spirit.

"Brother Murong is right, this sword does not have a sword spirit."

The soul sword was very special, and Mu Qingxiao naturally couldn't tell the latter that he himself was an existence that belonged to the class of sword spirits.

At the beginning, the soul sword body was shaped by one of his three souls and seven spirits, and the sword body was naturally natural, perfect, and unique in the world.

It is precisely because of this that when the soul sword improves, his own strength will also increase.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Murong Ziying handed the soul sword to Mu Qingxiao and said, "Brother Qingxiao, for us, the sword is life, it is necessary for you to give your own sword and create a good scabbard." ”

"Thanks for the reminder."

Smiling indifferently, Mu Qingxiao didn't care, he couldn't see the scabbard, it didn't mean that there was no scabbard.

Murong Ziying's meaning naturally he understands, the sword needs to be raised, if a person does not cherish his life, sooner or later there will be problems, and the same is true for the sword.

However, there is no need for the scabbard, the scabbard of the soul sword is yin and yang jade, absorbing all kinds of materials and divine stones, and the quality of the soul sword will not be improved all the time.

There is simply no better scabbard than Yin-Yang Jade.

For Mu Qingxiao, Murong Ziying still admires it very much, although the two did not distinguish the winner or loser, but the victory or defeat is no longer important.

"Brother Murong next, where are you going to go?"

After pondering for a moment, Murong Ziying glanced at the vast blue sky and said, "The world is vast and infinite, I want to walk around, maybe I can find my own way, Brother Qingxiao?" ”

"I'm going to go to the ancient vine and old forest, and after this trip, I'm going to Leizhou for a walk."

"Ancient vines and old forests!"

Murong Ziying's pupils shrank, and said, "The Ancient Vine Old Forest is the most dangerous place within a radius of a hundred miles, and there are a large number of demon clans living in it, what is Brother Qingxiao going to do in this kind of place?" ”

With a wry smile, Mu Qingxiao said: "There are some things that I can't control, does Brother Murong know the route of the ancient vine and old forest?" ”

Taking a deep look at Mu Qingxiao, Murong Ziying took out a map in his sleeve.

"This map is drawn by me traveling to the north and south of the river, and there are many dangerous places marked on it, the red dots represent the demon race, and the black represents the forbidden land of the human race.

took the map, just glanced at it, and a flash of joy flashed in Mu Qingxiao's eyes, so that he didn't have to scurry around like flies.

On this map, whether it is an ancient vine or an old forest, or another area, even the ghost world is marked.

Where there is danger, where you must not enter, there are hints on it, and it is simply not in detail.

"Thank you, Brother Murong......"

"You're welcome."

Before Mu Qingxiao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Murong Ziying, and then said solemnly: "Brother Qingxiao is going to the ancient vine and old forest, I can't stop you, but the demon clan is scheming, don't be careful." ”

Nodding slightly, Mu Qingxiao didn't expect that after only a few hours of looking at each other, something called friendship was born between the two.

"Since that's the case, then I won't stay longer, and I'll see you again."

With that, Murong Ziying put the sword behind his back, glanced at Mu Qingxiao, and then resolutely turned around and left.

Looking at Murong Ziying's back, Mu Qingxiao smiled slightly.

"Your road is already under your feet, the road can't be seen or touched, the mystery is mysterious, the road is all walked out by people, goodbye, sword fairy!"

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