Mu Yuelian looked at Yi Tianxing with a smile and sent Lu and Liu away, her eyes flowed, swept around, and said lightly: "Since you are here, why do you hide your head and show your tail? ”

Hearing Mu Yuelian's greeting, the wind on the top of the cool mountain suddenly rose, and there were people between the trees and behind the boulders.

On a big tree behind the thatched hut, a man and a woman fell, both of them were dressed in the same way, both of them were carrying long swords, dressed in white, embroidered with a silver six-pointed snowflake on their chests, and in the middle stood a crystal clear, almost transparent sword, obviously a disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect. These two people are handsome in the man, radiant in the woman, and very outstanding in appearance, Liu Renjie and Lu Liangyu, who were driven away by Yi Tianxing, can be regarded as talents, but they are much inferior to the man, and the woman is even more temperamental, cold and glamorous, and Mu Yuelian shines together, like the autumn moon and cold plums, each is good at winning, and it immediately attracted most of the attention of everyone on the top of the mountain.

On both sides of the mountain road, five figures flashed, and the dragon-slaying swordsman Ming Shubao, who had a relationship with Yi Tianxing, was also among them. The other four people were divided into two groups, one group stood side by side a burly man with a righteous and awe-inspiring black clothes and a thin scholar with a sickly face and a three-inch pen, and the other group was a yellow-faced young man with a proud face and a faint golden light slowly rotating in the center of his eyebrows, and an old man in servant clothes stood respectfully and humbly behind.

On the top of the mountain, behind a boulder that deviated from the thatched hut, a stuckold man with a beard and green clothes and shoes walked over, with two swastika sticks in his waist, and walked with his head held high.

Mu Yuelian smiled gently: "My little sister has lived in Shu for a long time, and she has no relatives and no one in Shenzhou, so I can't imagine that after three years of retreat, so many friends will come to congratulate me as soon as I get out of the customs, I am really shocked." ”

The man in black first arched his hand: "The Iron Sword Gate heard the letter and congratulated Miss Mu on her exit." In the next place, there is no other thought, just to accompany friends, and the girl does not need to pay attention to idlers like me. As soon as he said that, he ignored it, sat down on the ground on the side, crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and no longer paid attention to Mu Yuelian and the others.

The thin scholar who was walking with him turned red when he saw this, and with a slight embarrassment, he stepped forward and arched his hand: "In the Sick Scholar Valley, I have seen Miss Mu. My friend has a strange temper, and I hope the girl won't be surprised. ”

Yi Tianxing interjected: "The people of the Iron Sword Gate only have justice in their hearts, so naturally they will not be moved by this kind of rumor that they are interested in profit. ”

Gu Youran's cheeks flushed when he heard this, and he said angrily: "What do you mean by this? I waited for thousands of miles to come here, just to congratulate Miss Mu on her exit, and I have no evil thoughts!"

Yi Tianxing sneered: "You are really enthusiastic, by the way, I heard that Master Wuchen has been in retreat for sixteen years, and it is also a critical moment to break through the barrier recently, you are here now, congratulations and congratulations, do you want to go to the field of Master Wuchen again?"

Gu Youran's face turned red: "You...... You ...... "He was born in a scholarly family, although because he was weak and sick since he was a child, he was entrusted by his elders to a famous teacher, and he practiced a good martial arts, but most of them were literati and celebrities, and he rarely mixed with people in the rivers and lakes, and his face was extremely thin. The idea of achieving a good story, just like that, he was full of the idea of harmonious harmony between talented people and beauties, but he didn't dare to rush to the abrupt beauty alone, and finally forcibly pulled Wen Zhengxin to accompany him to strengthen his courage, so he made the trip, who knew that as soon as he met Yi Tianxing, a sharp-tongued, exposed, and ruthless character, he suddenly didn't know how to deal with it.

Ning Luyi saw Gu Youran's embarrassed appearance, and giggled happily: "What are you?" Since you don't have any thoughts, after the congratulations are over, let's leave quickly." We Taiyiguan didn't prepare extra meals, if you don't go down the mountain, you will only be hungry at night, hehe!"

Wen Zhengxin's eyes suddenly opened, and he stared at Yi Tianxing: "What a sharp mouth." ”

Yi Tianxing shrugged: "General." ”

Mu Yuelian watched from the side, her heart was in a trance, as if she had returned to the time when she was in Langhuan Immortal Mansion again, silently watching Yi Tianxing and many classmates arguing, the warmth in her heart gradually appeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Gu Youran didn't know what to do, and when he saw this, he was suddenly ashamed and angry, his head buzzed, his blood rushed up, and he suddenly lost his mind, and scolded: "What are you laughing at?......!"

Hearing this, Mu Yuelian's heart tightened, her eyes were as cold as ice, and she fell on Gu Youran's body, and an invisible qi machine permeated out, and the air around Gu Youran seemed to condense into gelatin, clustering towards him, oppressing him so much that he was almost out of breath, and the conversation stopped abruptly.

Seeing this, Wen Zhengxin shouted: "Stop!" As soon as his legs were stretched, he was already standing as loose, his eyes were shining, and a strong and strong momentum was surging, surging towards Mu Yuelian.

Yi Tianxing snorted coldly, stepped lightly under his feet, and inserted it between Wen Zhengxin and Mu Yuelian, blocking Wen Zhengxin's way.

When Wen Zhengxin was full of murderous intentions and was about to draw his sword, Mu Yuelian violently retracted her momentum, and she didn't look at Gu Youran, who was covered in cold sweat and trembling, and her eyes swept over the rest of the people: "I don't know what you mean?"

The more Uncle Ming looked at Mu Yuelian, the more satisfied he became, and secretly said in his heart: "This Mu Yuelian is not only more beautiful than Huajiao, but also has a wide range of martial arts and travel, if I can marry it, it will definitely be a big help from my Ming family." Thinking of this, he immediately rushed to the front and spoke: "In Xia Qingzhou Ming Shubao, a hereditary wealthy family, he studied under the Huanglong Sword School, and the people in the rivers and lakes called ......"

A sneer came from the side: "Your eight characters are exempt." The yellow-faced young man standing next to Ming Shubao said, and he stepped forward, just blocking Ming Shubao's figure: "Xuzhou Jin Ziyou, I have seen Senior Peng and Senior Miaochen...... Miss Ning, Miss Mu, and Yi Ergongzi. He didn't know how to find out the news, he knew the identities of Yi Tianxing and the others well, and the seven Dao Gu who joined forces with Miaochen Daogu to protect the Dharma, even Yi Tianxing didn't know the name, he actually told it eloquently, and none of them were missed.

Yi Tianxing's heart was cold, in fact, these people were hidden on the side, and they did not hide from his ears and eyes, but they just ignored them when they saw that they did not move, this Jin Ziyou came very late, and did not hear that he and the people of the Fengshan Sword Sect reported to each other, but listening to him, it seemed that he had found out his own details, and it seemed that the background was not simple: "Jin Ziyou, Jin Ziyou?" I read Jin Ziyou's name several times in my heart, and suddenly had an idea: "You are the son of the Jin family in the Golden Seventh Family?"

Jin Ziyou smiled and said, "It is worthy of being the successor of the White Jade Three I Ching, and he reacted so quickly." ”

Yi Tianxing frowned, nodded as a greeting, and then didn't say a word, just looked at Jin Ziyou's body repeatedly.

Seeing this, Mu Yuelian's lips opened slightly, and she said in a secret voice: "The Golden Seventh Family is very powerful?"

"I haven't heard from them for a long time, and I thought they were dead. Yi Tianxing replied: "The seven golden weapons on the Heavenly Soldier Spectrum, each of the seven families has one of them, and they are also after the ancient famous family, and the martial arts inheritance is not under you and me." However, this kid doesn't seem to have gotten the golden chains of the Jin family, and he is definitely not our opponent when it comes to fighting. ”

Mu Yuelian replied: "But the skill of the old servant behind him is very profound, I'm afraid it is more powerful than us." ”

Yi Tianxing said coldly: "These families cherish themselves, and they will not pass on the martial arts at the bottom of the box to outsiders, although the old man's internal skills are profound, they may not be more difficult than Jin Ziyou." ”

Here, Mu Yuelian and Yi Tianxing were talking heartily, and they didn't have time to deal with others. Over there, Uncle Ming was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. The master is still his own ability, they are all quite good, all the time, life has been smooth, and he has developed a character with me and no one, and now he is actually a little-known hairy boy who intends to speak, and he is even more sarcastic and squeezed, the anger in his chest can be imagined, and what makes him even more angry is that Yi Tianxing does not pretend to him at all, and he obviously thinks highly of the unheard of Jin family, which makes him feel insulted, and he can no longer care about maintaining his demeanor at the moment, and roars angrily: "The surname Jin! He is not blindly impulsive, from Yi Tianxing's attitude towards Jin Ziyou, it can be seen that this person is not easy to provoke, so as soon as he makes a move, he draws his sword out of the sheath, revealing the posture of a hidden dragon in the abyss, the sword light is full of power, ready to attack.

Jin Ziyou pouted and said, "Jin Fu, drive away." ”

The old servant standing behind Jin Ziyou responded, "Yes, young master." After saying that, he turned to face Ming Shubao, and walked over slowly, his hands were lowered, and the empty door was wide open, looking unguarded.

Uncle Ming was so angry that his muscles burst out: "Old Dog An dares to bully me?!" With a probe of his hand, a cold light was like a white rainbow piercing the sun, stabbing at Jin Fu's throat, he had been practicing swordsmanship for more than 20 years, and his swordsmanship was close to Dacheng.

Jin Fu was not surprised, and still walked slowly towards Uncle Ming. Waiting for the sword light to come to the end, he turned to the side and avoided the sword blade.

Ming Shubao snorted coldly, shook his hand, and the tip of the sword bloomed with a ball-sized essence light, which immediately enveloped Jin Fu's figure.

Jin Fu looked at the bright brilliance in front of him, his face was calm and waveless, his hands suddenly went up and down, his ten fingers opened, and a stream of golden light erupted from his fingertips, connecting up and down, forming five golden threads as thin as gossamer, blocking Ming Shubao's sword light.

Uncle Ming's sword qi is so powerful, even if he cuts an adult evil dragon, the scales and armor will burst and the skin will open the flesh, but when he encounters this slender and flexible golden thread, it is in vain, just forcing the golden thread to bend slightly, and he can no longer move forward.

Although Ming Shubao felt the strangeness of the golden thread, he relied on his swordsmanship, missed a hit, immediately changed his moves, kicked the ground with both feet, rose to the sky, and when he rose to a height of three zhang, a sword swept out, turning into thirty-six criss-crossing sword lights, forming a light net, covering Jin Fu.

Jin Fu raised his hands, and the golden thread between his fingers shot out, turning into five spirit snakes, winding towards the sword net that flew down in the air.

Those sword lights were entangled by the golden threads, and their phantoms were shattered, leaving only the last sword body, which was firmly entangled by five golden threads.

Jin Fu pulled his hands, and the five gold threads stretched straight, deep into the blade of Ming Shubao's sword.

Uncle Ming's sword was obtained from the sword casting master Bai Xuan after spending a lot of effort, blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like clay, cherishing his life on weekdays, seeing this distressed, desperately injecting his true qi into the sword to enhance the strength of the sword.

Seeing this, Yi Tianxing said in a low voice: "Uncle Ming lost." ”

Mu Yuelian nodded and said: "He attaches too much importance to his weapons, Jin Fu's internal strength is far deeper than him, with his own shortcomings, and the strength of attacking the enemy, the result can be known regardless of asking." ”

Yi Tianxing smiled and said, "I understand his psychology, his sword is quite good." It's a pity that the Seven Golden Families all have the forging secret method of the Golden Clan, which can make gold that is as hard as dark iron and flexible as steel, and at least it must be the sword of the Heavenly Soldier Auxiliary Book to compete with it. ”

While Yi and Mu were talking, Jin Fu shouted: "Broken!" His hands suddenly pulled, splitting Ming Shubao's sword into seven sections.

Ming Shubao looked at the broken sword in his hand, his heart was like a knife, and he pounced on Jin Fu with a vicious fit, and stabbed with the broken sword.

Jin Fu turned around, and five golden lines drew five arcs of light, forming a blooming flower pattern, which bloomed in front of Ming Shubao, beating him to the point of spitting blood and falling to the ground.

Jin Fu was unforgiving, his hands shook again, and the five golden lights were like five steel knives, falling from the sky and slashing at Ming Shubao, who couldn't get up.

Ming Shubao couldn't dodge, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death.

saw that the bearded man shouted, pulled out 10,000 words, staggered out, blocked in front of Ming Shubao, and stopped the five golden wires.

Jin Fu's eyes were cold, and he was about to turn to the bearded man to make a move, but Jin Ziyou opened his mouth to stop: "Okay, stand down." ”

When Jin Fu heard this, the fierce killing machine on his body suddenly converged without a trace, and he lowered his head and retreated behind Jin Ziyou, without the mastery demeanor just now.

Ming Shubao opened his eyes and knew that he had escaped a catastrophe, so he struggled and said, "Thank you to Engong for coming to the rescue." ”

The bearded man smiled: "I don't want to save you, but I'm alone in Kyushu, there is no great master, and there is no great ancestor, the most common thing in my life is those famous families and wealthy families, looking at the old dog raised by the landlord hurting people, I can't help but shoot for a while." ”

With his words, he immediately offended the people on the top of Qingliang Mountain, and even Ming Shubao was scolded inside.

Although Uncle Ming didn't listen to it, but the bad man Kyushu had just saved his life, so he had to swallow his anger and thank him again, turn around and run away.