The four great sword monarchs of Wushan are divided into four sword houses in the southeast and northwest of the sword pool, among which the sword house located in the east is the residence of the bamboo sword king, and around this east house, a lush green bamboo is being planted.

As the guqin in Wen Jiuhui's hand sounded, there was an inexplicable strange wind blowing in the silent bamboo forest, seeing this scene, whether it was Ju Jianjun or the green-shirted swordsman, their eyes flashed with a little surprise.

No one in the audience had ever heard the song that Wen Jiu played back, but the ethereal rhythm made those who were in the audience also appreciate it. The sound of the piano was curling, and the strange wind in the bamboo forest became more and more intense, and the chill in Wen Jiuhui's eyes became stronger and stronger. Seeing this scene, the green-shirted swordsman's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly flew towards the bamboo forest.

At this time, Wen Jiuhui, who was silent at Fuqin, glanced at the bamboo forest not far away, and suddenly drank: "Tang Lian! Why did you avoid this song when you were invited! Could it be that you have forgotten who this piece was composed for back then!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and there was an exclamation in the bamboo forest: "Master, no!"

However, Wen Jiuhui stood up, suddenly threw the guqin in his hand into the bamboo forest, and drank again: "The surname Tang, since you plan to hide in this mountain for the rest of your life, then let this qin go with you! Anyway, she is dead, what's the use of keeping this qin!"

"Hey. ”

Finally, a heavy sigh came from the bamboo forest, and a burst of energy that was more violent than before erupted from the depths of the bamboo forest, and when everyone saw that the thick bamboo in the forest was bent by this strong wind, their faces showed horror.

When the wind calmed down, a figure appeared in the bamboo forest, this person was dressed in blue, looking at the half-white beard about fifty or sixty years old, his slender and straight figure was almost integrated with the bamboo forest around him, but the original elegant and delicate face looked pale at the moment.

"You said she was dead?"

The man in blue held the guqin thrown out by Wen Jiuhui in his hand, and his eyes were a little dazed.

Wen Jiuhui stared at the person who came, his face showed a bit of fierceness, and after a while, he laughed arrogantly: "Do you think she is still alive? If it wasn't for you, how could they die again?"

The man in blue said abruptly: "She wasn't just injured back then......

Wen Jiuhui's eyes glared angrily: "It's just an injury? Do you think she's just injured? After she went back, she went crazy, crazy for eighteen years! Eighteen years, I searched all over the world and couldn't find a cure for her! In the end, she died, just two years ago, do you know how she died!"

When Wen Jiuhui said halfway, the eyes of the man in blue became dim, and at the same time, even the tall and arrogant momentum on his body dissipated in an instant, and at this moment, he still looked like a half-point Wushan Sword Monarch, and the whole person was like an old man who had lost his spirit, standing alone in the bamboo forest.

She ...... How did you die......"

The man in blue looked at the guqin in his hand with blank eyes, and his trembling hands stroked the strings.

When Wen Jiu saw him like this, a trace of happiness flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "You want to know, why don't you go down and ask her in person?" After so many years, the third child is also waiting for you below, you really didn't think of going down to ask him in person, and ask him why he helped you steal that thing back then!"

The man in blue trembled when he heard this, and then his eyes regained a little clarity, and he stared at Wen Jiu for a long time before he said leisurely: "If you want to avenge them personally, even if you make a move, since I have been out of the customs today, I will naturally take everything over." ”

Wen Jiuhui's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the other party and said: "You forcibly broke through the barrier today, not only do you have no hope of impacting the innate realm in this life, but I am afraid that there is only less than half of your cultivation left, how can you dare to boast about Haikou in front of me?"

The man in blue sighed lightly: "Since I have decided to come out today, I will not report any thoughts about the innate realm, the fault of what happened back then, I should bear all the consequences." However, I have been a Sword Monarch in Wushan for so many years, and since I am still standing here today, whether I live or die, I still have to follow the rules of this mountain. ”

Wen Jiuhui looked directly at the calm gaze of the man in blue and sneered, "Good, good, good." You're really still afraid of death, but do you think I can't attack you if I'm not good at swordsmanship? I heard that in addition to swordsmanship, this Wushan Sword Opening Club can also challenge the Sword Monarch in the mountains, and anyone who can defeat the Sword Monarch can replace the Sword Monarch, but is there such a thing?"

When Wen Jiu said this, he turned his head to look at Ju Jianjun on the side, but before Ju Jianjun could speak, the man in blue nodded and said, "There is indeed this rule, if anyone can defeat me with a sword today, they can take my place as the Donglu Sword Monarch." ”

At this time, the green-shirted swordsman who came out behind him said eagerly, "Master, your injury ......."

The man in blue waved his hand lightly and said lightly: "It's just a false name, you have been practicing in this mountain with me for many years, can't you see through it?"

The man in the green shirt had a bitter face, standing aside and not knowing how to speak again.

The man in blue turned his head to look at him, hesitated for a while, and said softly: "Shun'er, go over, meet your uncle, your uncle had the best relationship with him back then." ”

The green-shirted swordsman was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Wen Jiuhui in surprise, and Wen Jiuhui's whole body was also shocked, and his eyes flashed with light.

"The surname is Tang, who is he!"

Wen Jiu asked sharply.

The man in blue said calmly: "He is the nephew of the third child, and after I recovered from my injury, I went to Xunzhou to find him in the hometown of the third child, and I have been learning art with me in Wushan all these years." ”

Wen Jiuhui's face was cloudy, and he looked at the green-shirted swordsman and snorted coldly: "What's your name!"

The green-shirted swordsman glanced at the man in blue, and then at Wen Jiuhui, his expression was complicated, and he hesitated for a long time before he stepped forward and saluted Wen Jiuhui and said, "The junior Sikong Shun has seen the master uncle. ”

Seeing Wen Jiuhui staring at each other without saying a word, the man in blue said again: "You don't need to be suspicious, the third child and I are both from Xunzhou, although he has always been close to you, but I know better than you about his family." ”

Then he turned his head to look at everyone present, took a deep breath and said: "Today, the position of Donglu Sword Monarch is occupied by a capable person, according to the rules, if anyone can beat the sword in my hand, I can give up this position of Sword Monarch!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a clear sword sound from the depths of the bamboo forest, and then a sword light as clear as spring water came from the depths of the forest, and fell steadily in the hands of the man in blue.

With the sword in hand, the man in blue swept away the depressed aura on his body, and the whole person became upright again, and even his eyes faintly flashed a little light, as if affected by the sword intent on his body, the dense bamboo forest behind him was windless and automatic, and the swaying bamboo leaves made a rustling sound one after another, and the rows of dense bamboos in the forest condensed a strange momentum that echoed the sword intent on the man in blue.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked, and even a trace of essence flashed in the eyes of that Ju Jianjun.

But Wang Shen slowly stepped forward in the surprised eyes of everyone.