"Someone's coming!"

Without Zhou Yi's reminder, Gu Nianzhen had already looked at the mountains behind him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Between the mountains, there was a neatly dressed monk who walked over, and as soon as he appeared, Zhou Yi and Gu Nianzhen felt a great crisis.

The man was wearing a blue plain Hangzhou silk gown, a white Shiman pattern gold belt tied around his waist, black hair, a pair of wise handsome eyes, a perfect body, and he looked magnificent and extraordinary.

It's just that he didn't restrain his breath, but completely released it, making Zhou Yi and Gu Nianzhen can't help but be cautious.

"Xuanling!"

One person and one rabbit stood side by side, looking at the comer, the broken sword was grabbed by Zhou Yi in his hand, and the other hand was taken out of the return charm, he planned it, if this person is a friend or foe, he will crush the return charm, as for the dragon bone sword, wait until he arrives at Xuanling to take it, leaving his life is the most important.

"Two Taoist friends, in Xia Meng Qiuyang, this is polite. ”

Contrary to Zhou Yi's expectations, the person who came not only looked polite, but also spoke and behaved, and when he was still three feet away from them, he stood still, gave up his power, and looked at Zhou Yi: "You must be the owner of the dragon bone sword, right?

Zhou Yi nodded when he saw this, Meng Qiuyang looked like he was in his early thirties, but his cultivation was to Xuanling, which made Zhou Yi feel terrible.

"Senior, the dragon bone sword can be in the hands of the senior? If so, can it be returned to the junior?"

"You can call me Senior Brother, I am also a member of the Taihe Sword Sect. Seeing this, Meng Qiuyang said: "Although I can be about the same age as your ancestors, I still don't want to be called old." ”

Meng Qiuyang looked at Zhou Yi with a smile and said, "Your dragon bone sword is in my master's hand. ”

"Former ...... Senior Brother Meng, you are also a member of the Taihe Sword Sect, I don't know where the senior brother is taught?" Hearing that the dragon bone sword was in the hands of Master Meng Qiuyang, Zhou Yi frowned, the Taihe Sword Sect has five peaks and four mountains, and I have not heard of any elder who has such an outstanding apprentice.

"Aren't you going to introduce yourself?" Meng Qiuyang looked at Zhou Yi and said, "My master does not belong to the Five Peaks and Four Mountains, but the master of this Heming Valley. ”

Hearing Meng Qiuyang's words, Zhou Yi's face was embarrassed: "It's me who is rude, next Zhou Yi is a new disciple this year." ”

"Hehe, you're not bad, very sincere. Meng Qiuyang nodded when he heard this, pointed to the broken sword in Zhou Yi's hand and said, "I know that you are Zhou Yi, the first disciple in the inner sect this year. I heard that your sword intent has not only been recognized by the entire Sword Shrine, but also broken the rules of the Taihe Sword Shrine?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yi's face turned red: "Well, I was also anxious at the time, so I threw Shao Huayang out of the Taihe Sword Shrine, and I didn't mean to do it......"

"What?, you also threw a disciple out of the Taihe Sword Shrine?!"

Meng Qiuyang was very surprised, it was obvious that the rules he just said were not Zhou Yi throwing out Shao Huayang and fighting in the Taihe Sword Shrine, but something else.

"What's the matter, senior brother, aren't you talking about this?" Zhou Yi was surprised when he heard this, the fact that he threw Shao Huayang out of the Taihe Sword Shrine had already been spread by the new disciples, and the fact that he chose to break the sword in order not to attract attention was also spread, Meng Qiuyang should not know.

However, looking at Meng Qiuyang's expression, it was obvious that he didn't know about this matter.

"What I'm talking about is that you have won the approval of the entire Kenzuka, and forced the Kenzuka to give up the rules of other disciples for your sake. ”

It was only now that Zhou Yi understood that it turned out that when he began to cultivate the Spirit Dragon Sword Technique, there were constantly people whose flying arrows were found invalid, not because someone was cheating, but because they were obviously successful, but because of Zhou Yi's Spirit Dragon Sword Technique, they were recognized by the entire Sword Shrine, forcing the rules of the Sword Shrine to change.

Actually, it's not a rule-breaking. Because, as early as when Zhou Yi began to cultivate the Spirit Dragon Sword Technique, he had already been recognized by the Sword Shrine, but because Zhou Yi had been in a state of concentration and did not choose the magic sword, although he was recognized, it did not trigger the flying of the approved arrows.

As a result, there was a scene when the outer disciples were selected.

"These are things I heard from my master, not from outside. Meng Qiuyang looked at Zhou Yi as he spoke: "Actually, I haven't been out for a long time, counting it, there are probably ...... Two hundred years?"

"Two hundred years?!"

Zhou Yi was surprised, and his jaw almost fell to the ground!

This Meng Qiuyang, who looks to be only in his thirties, is actually more than two hundred years old!

Wait!

I haven't been out for more than 200 years......

Zhou Yi suddenly thought of a person, it is said that two hundred years ago, someone came here to look for the Nine Shadows Forbidden Fire, but it was gone, and that person, the magic sword in his hand, was this broken sword!

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi looked at Meng Qiuyang: "Senior brother, this broken sword ......"

"I am the previous master of this broken sword. Meng Qiuyang smiled, stretched out his hand towards Zhou Yi, and a spiritual aura shot out, very soft, stroking on the hilt of the broken sword, only for a moment, the broken sword trembled lightly in Zhou Yi's hand, the sword body trembled, and the breath came out. It's just that the breath is still black.

Meng Qiuyang's breath wrapped around the broken sword, Zhou Yi let go of his hand when he saw this, and the broken sword flew towards Meng Qiuyang with a thud.

Seeing this, Meng Qiuyang grabbed the broken sword, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the broken sword, and said in a low voice: "Old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time, you still remember me?"

After rubbing his hand on the body of the broken sword a few times, Meng Qiuyang's gaze left the broken sword: "Go, Zhou Yi is your master, go ......"

As he spoke, an aura rolled up the broken sword and flew towards Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand to take the broken sword, his eyes cloudy.

"Two hundred years ago, I fell here after taking away the Nine Forbidden Flames here, and then I met my master. Meng Qiuyang looked at Zhou Yi and said, "My master is not in a good mental state, but he takes care of me very much, so I have never abandoned him." Moreover, my master said that someone will come to us, and we have been waiting for the right person. ”

"A month ago, my master brought back the dragon bone sword, and he said, "The people we have been waiting for for more than two hundred years are here. Meng Qiuyang said and looked at Zhou Yi: "I know, the person my master said is you, Zhou Yi!"

Zhou Yi was surprised when he heard this: "But, Senior Brother Meng, I don't understand, since Master Venerable is waiting for me, why did he snatch my dragon bone sword......? Why don't you tell me where it is?"

"Hehe, let my master explain this matter to you!" Meng Qiuyang looked at Zhou Yi and suddenly fell to his knees with a thud: "No matter what, please ask Senior Brother Zhou to rescue my master!" (To be continued.) )