Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Wind and Clouds of Shushan

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Ye Boyu was worried about the safety of the six factions in his heart, where would he be here to carry the black pot inexplicably, làngfèi time. Looking at the more and more people around him, he shouted loudly: "What I just said is true, if you don't believe it, let's invite Yuan Gang real people to ask and know, Yuan Gang real people will never tell lies!"

Who knows, as soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd was even more crowded, and they all shouted and scolded.

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows, stared at Ye Boyu with his eyes like electricity, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Boyu, you obviously know that Yuan Gang Zhenren has been missing for many days, and now you deliberately bring out his míngzì, what do you mean?"

Ling Yin next to him also shook his head, looking at the people around him who had fried the pot, and secretly worried about Ye Boyu.

Ye Boyu was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "What's the matter? Yuan Gang Zhenren hasn't returned to Shushan yet? ”

"The surname is Ye, don't pretend to be garlic. Die quickly. The middle-aged Daoist behind Ling Yun couldn't help but shout angrily.

Ye Boyu didn't care about this, when he broke up with Yuan Gang Zhenren and Myoko Zen Master that day, Yuan Gang Zhenren clearly said that he would return to the Shushan faction first, and ránhòu gathered the disciples of the other five factions to discuss the major matter of dealing with Tianhong. He originally thought that so many people gathered in the Shushan faction, because after Yuan Gang Zhenren returned to the Shushan faction, he posted a hero post and everyone called for it, but he didn't expect that looking at everyone's reaction, Yuan Gang Zhenren did not return to the Shushan faction at all.

"Brother Lingyun Dao, things are different. Please allow me to enter the Shushan faction first, and see that Yuan Gang Zhenren is explaining everything, and when the time comes, the misunderstanding between you and me will naturally dissolve. Ye Boyu clenched his fists and said sincerely.

"Hmph! Now I'm starting to talk softly, it's useless!"

"What kind of Yuan Gang real person is there, Yuan Gang real person is not in the Shushan faction at all, he obviously wants the golden cicada to get out of his shell. ”

Ling Yun's face was silent, his sword eyebrows raised, and the black and white swords "Zheng" sounded, like a dragon's groan, unsheathed, and said coldly: "Ye Boyu, draw your sword!"

"Brother Lingyun Dao, the matter is really what I just said, we can go to Zen Master Myoko, and he can also testify. Ye Boyu said urgently.

Ling Yun didn't answer, and the black and white swords were like two long dragons, one black and one white, shooting towards Ye Boyu.

Ye Boyu jumped up, and two sword lights could pass under his feet. Immediately, the sword light turned around and came back, covering Ye Boyu's entire body with one stroke and one stroke.

Ye Boyu couldn't dodge either, and in desperation, he had to pull out the Wu Hook Sword, and the long sword was erected to block the black and white double swords, and the three swords intersected, and the sound was like a dragon's groan. Ye Boyu only felt that the strength of the black and white swords was not strong, and he couldn't help but look at Ling Yun, I don't know if Ling Yun deliberately wanted to let it, or if he was injured, he couldn't use his strength, but the black and white swords came and went, and it looked like it was twelve points sharp.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers next to him all stepped back, and a circle of more than ten zhang in the middle was vacant, and Ye Boyu parried while listening to the surrounding crowd talking.

"He is worthy of being the second generation of the head disciple of the Qingcheng faction, his sword aura is fierce, and his cultivation is profound, you see that kid only has the ability to parry. ”

"Yes, I see that kid can't hold on for a while, Ling Yun is going to avenge his master, Xuanzhen Dao has long know, and he should be relieved. ”

"Alas, it's a pity that the elder generation of the Xuanzhen Dao Grandmaster, but it's a pity that he died under the insidious tricks of this nameless person in vain, it's really heavenless!"

"It's a pity!"

More people are indeed looking at Ling Yun and Ye Boyu's moves, especially a few Taoist priests of the sword sect, who are even more pointing, trying to compare their own swordsmanship with their own swordsmanship on the spot, and secretly figure it out. The young disciples even took the opportunity to ask the teachers for advice, and for a while, the venue felt that they were more concerned about the swordsmanship of the two, and as for the victory or defeat, it became a secondary matter.

Ling Yin saw that Ye Boyu was just parrying, she was anxious, stood aside, and shouted for Senior Brother to stop quickly, everyone had something to discuss slowly, but there was still someone to pay attention to her.

Ye Boyu and Ling Yun fought back and forth for a few rounds, at this time, Ye Boyu and Ye Boyu who were in White Emperor City for the first time were already two people, but Ling Yun did not change much, and he didn't seem to be doing his best, so although Ye Boyu was just parrying, he didn't have any effort, but he was secretly curious in his heart.

At this time, a thin voice reached Ye Boyu's ears, "Ye Boyu, I know that my master was definitely not killed by you, and I also believe what you just said." It's just that these people present will definitely not believe these words. Therefore, I just zhǔdòng challenge, I hope that the Myoko Zen Master you said will soon go to the Shushan School, and what you said is true. ”

Only then did Ye Boyu understand that Ling Yun was originally a delaying tactic, and he also said: "I made an appointment with Zen Master Myoko and Yuan Gang Zhenren to meet in the Shushan faction, and there will definitely be no mistake." He said, "Thank you, Ling Yun, I didn't expect you to believe me!"

"Why wouldn't I believe you!" Lingyun said, "Although you are cynical and flamboyant, you are not a despicable villain. ”

I didn't expect Ling Yun, who looked like a dead man on weekdays, to have this evaluation of himself, Ye Boyu's heart surged with a warm current, but he didn't expect Ling Yun to say in the next sentence: "Actually, I'm just afraid of killing the wrong person, if it is confirmed that you are the murderer of my master, I will definitely let you break your body into pieces." ”

Ye Boyu almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood, and was about to answer.

Suddenly, a low Sanskrit chant came, and then a big green lotus appeared between the two, separating the two.

Ye Boyu knew that it was Zen Master Myoko who came, so he hurriedly took back the Wu Hook Sword. Looking up, I saw the three-color Buddha light in the air, and an old monk in the middle lowered his eyebrows and was amiable, it was the Myoko Zen Master who had not been seen for a few days.

Ye Boyu hurriedly stepped forward to salute, was helped up by Zen Master Myoko's hands, and asked with a smile: "Ye Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for many days, why did you get into a fight with someone?"

Before Ye Boyu could answer, Ling Yun next to him also put away his black and white swords, saluted and asked, "Ling Yun is sent in Xiaqingcheng, don't know the name of the Zen master?"

Miaoko smiled Yan Yan, hurriedly helped Ling Yun, and said: "It turned out to be the head disciple of the Qingcheng faction, and it was really unusual, the old monk was Miaoko." ”

Myoko's qualifications are still above the Xuanzhen real person, but the master of the Xuanzhen real person, although the smile is amiable, there is no slightest, but Lingyun did not dare to be rash, hurriedly bowed to the ground again, and said: "Junior Lingyun, I have seen the Myoko Zen Master." ”

"Brother Ling, don't be polite. Zen Master Myoko flicked his sleeves and helped Lingyun up.

In the crowd next to him, there are some older cultivators, who know Myoko Zen Master, and are also busy bringing their disciples to visit, for a while, the mountain gate is loud and thunderous, and it is very lively.

At this time, when Ye Boyu and Lingyun were fighting, the Zhike disciples in the Shushan faction had already reported to the elders in the sect that they knew, and with the arrival of Zen Master Myoko, the remaining six elders of the Shushan faction all came out of the mountain and brought all the disciples to greet Zen Master Myoko.

After the Zen Master Myoko and the six elders of Shushan met one by one, he said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, the old monk and Yuan Gang Zhenren sent a heroic post together, inviting tiānxià Taoist friends to gather in the Shushan faction to discuss major matters, and after a while, there are Buddhist disciples from the three mountains and five mountains, and now I invite you to go up the mountain." ”

Yuanwen Daoist, one of the seven elders of Shushan, also said: "Fellow Daoists, don't be disliked, come to my Shushan faction, the old Taoist etiquette is not careful, please don't blame, please go up the mountain." ”

Hundreds of people in the field were juniors, and when they saw the Taoist chief of Yuanwen giving a salute, they all returned the salute one after another, saying: "The Taoist chief doesn't need to be polite." ”

Zen Master Myoko pointed at Ye Boyu and said to the six elders of Shushan: "This Ye Xiaoyou is the only descendant of the Eight Desolations Sword Sect, and Céng has a good relationship with the old monk and the old Dao of Yuangang, and he is definitely not the murderer of the Xuanzhen Daoist. This time, the old monk and the old Taoist Yuangang invited him to come and discuss important matters together. ”

"The Eight Desolation Sword Sect, I didn't expect that there were still heirs alive, it was really a blessing in the cultivation world. Hearing that Zen Master Myoko was so respected, the six elders of Shushan couldn't help but look at Ye Boyu a few more times, but they didn't see what the kid in front of him had with a smile on his face and didn't look amazing, and he was actually invited by Zen Master Myoko and Yuan Gang Zhenren to "discuss big things together".

Zen Master Myoko paused, then turned to everyone and said: "The death of Xuanzhen Zhenren and Shangchen Zhenren is a major event in my cultivation realm, and there is a huge secret in it. ”

Since Zen Master Myoko said so, everyone did not doubt it, and the heroes were full of surprises and followed up the mountain gate. Ling Yun and the other disciples also followed closely behind the disciples of the Shushan Sect, glared at Ye Boyu coldly, and walked up the mountain along the stone steps.

After everyone had passed the mountain gate, Zen Master Myoko whispered to the six elders of Shushan: "Fellow Daoists, Old Daoist Yuangang went to invite a senior to come to help him, so he will be late for a while, please don't worry." ”

The six elders looked at each other, I don't know who they are going to deal with today, the best of the sword sect is coming to hundreds of people, just now it was said that people in the Buddhist sect are also coming, and now they are saying, what seniors are still being invited by the head of Shushan to come to help, and if the head of Shushan is so invited, this senior must be extraordinary, but the more so, the more powerful the enemy to deal with. Such a formidable enemy, who could it be?

Seeing everyone's solemn faces, Zen Master Myoko hurriedly said, "You don't have to worry too much, although the enemy is powerful, we are not weak, so let's go up the mountain and discuss the big matter as soon as possible." ”

The six elders nodded at this time, and asked Zen Master Myoko to go up the mountain first, and Myoko beckoned Ye Boyu to walk beside him and walk side by side, and the six elders followed and walked into the mountain gate together.

Along the way, I saw three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, countless Shushan disciples finished in full gear, or bright gang, or dark sentry, next to the mountain steps, in the grass, stream rockery, everywhere. Shushan, which was originally as comfortable and peaceful as a fairyland, was now filled with a tense murderous aura even in the air, which became chilling.

Ye Boyu was dignified, but it was inconvenient to say much on the way, so he silently followed Zen Master Myoko, unhurriedly walked up the moss stone steps up the mountain, and enjoyed the scenery on both sides.

Please look forward to watching the next chapter of "Shushan Fengyun - Part II"

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