In the next two days, Ye Dangting would come to Lin Manliu's house to watch the short-shirted boy play with a stick and practice his sword.

"What I'm looking for here is fruitless, I should be leaving Fengcheng tomorrow, and I have to practice diligently in the future, little brat" The black-robed woman sat on the stone steps and looked at the short-shirted young man who was practicing wielding a stick.

“...... Miss Ye is leaving, I'm still not very proficient, I'm in a hurry, can't I stay a few more days?"

"I really can't stay, tomorrow I will go to the stars to completely solve the matter here, I originally planned to go south, but I have to go back to Jiangnan after staying too long" The black-robed woman looked at a few stones on the side of her shoes and said casually.

"It's very dangerous to go to the Star Temple, those Taoist priests are very powerful in our Fengcheng for many years, and no other sect dares to grab land with them, Miss Ye should go back directly."

"If I leave directly, those stinky Taoist priests will come to bully your father and you again, what will you do, can you beat them like you now?" The black-robed woman's voice was a little louder, as if she wanted Lin Manliu to listen to him carefully.

"Got it, Miss Ye ......."

"Keep practicing your hurry!" Ye Dang heard that he kicked away the gravel on the side of his shoe, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

......

The next day, the black-robed woman carried a long strip of black cloth out of the city and went up the mountain.

climbed the mountain peak behind Fengcheng, untied the long strip of black cloth in front of the gate of the mountain and shouted to the Taoist priest at the gate of the mountain: "Jiangnan swordsman Ye Dang listened to the sword and ginseng star view master frost Xuan Taoist."

The Taoist priest at the gate of the mountain naturally knew the woman in black in front of him, a few days ago he went up the mountain to learn from the senior brother, and after seriously injuring the senior brother, he broke through the sword formation and escaped, and at the bottom of the mountain came to defeat the second senior brother, and today he dared to come to the door to provoke.

"You woman is so arrogant, I obviously don't want to fight with you, but you have been aggressive again and again, and I want to ask the Sword Observation Lord today" The disciple guarding the mountain gate said with a hint of fear, after all, this person still defeated the senior brother and the second senior brother.

The black-robed woman stood facing the mountain gate with her hands on top of the black strip, the Taoist priest of the mountain gate glanced at the Taoist priest next to her, and the other Taoist priest hurriedly ran into the Taoist temple, and it didn't take long for a purple-robed and yellow-crowned Taoist with some green temples and some green silk to walk out, and his left hand was holding the dust, and his right hand was holding a snow-white long sword behind him.

Seeing that this purple robe is still decorated with some star marks and wears a yellow crown to distinguish it from other black-crowned Dao people, this person should be a Frost Xuan Dao person. The black-robed woman immediately hugged her fist: "In the lower Jiangnan swordsman Ye Dang, I listened to it, and I bothered for a few days just to ask Your Excellency the sword, I want to taste the swordsmanship of the stars and ask the master to give me some advice, and I hope the master will forgive me."

The Frost Xuan Daoist snorted at the black-robed woman: "Poor Dao is willing to learn from the female layman, but I hope that after the exchange, I won't hurt the harmony between the layman and my star view."

After that, a Taoist priest took the dust of the Frost Xuan Daoist, and the Frost Xuan Daoist still held the sword scabbard in his right hand and did not make any movement behind him, but he had already stared at Ye Dangting coldly, and there was a faint killing intent in his cloudy eyes.

The black-robed woman saw that the old fox had no intention of making a move, and almost couldn't help but scold what kind of noble monk she was pretending to be, and she was really a dignified old horseman, who used to do more and more unbearable behavior, and now she looks so high.

The black-robed woman pulled out the long strip of black cloth in front of her and rushed forward, preparing to break the enemy with a dragging sword. At this time, the frost Xuan Daoist finally made a move, his right hand was connected to the scabbard and swung it out from the back to the front, and he handed it forward with the hilt of the sword, only to see the snow-white long sword body out of the sheath half an inch, and the sword body actually reflected a dazzling light in front of him through the sunlight.

Frost Xuandao was shocked and had to unsheath all the long swords, took the scabbard with his left hand and put it across his chest, and reached out with his right hand to grab the hilt of the long sword and stand from top to bottom, the scabbard sword body formed a cross shape, ready to block the sword slash from the opposite side.

As a result, the black cloth strip did not split in front of the frost Xuandao person, only to see that the black cloth seemed to merge with the long strip, like a black butterfly flapping its wings wildly in the wind, the black cloth strip was still dragging behind Ye Dangting and did not swing forward, only to see the black-robed woman suddenly sliding to the ground and hitting the frost Xuandao person directly, and the frost Xuandao person was about to slash down when he saw this.

Hunters often appear in the posture of prey, seeing that the long sword of the Frost Xuandao is ready to stab the black-robed woman who is sliding in front of him, Ye Dangting immediately waved the black cloth strip and collided with the long sword, and suddenly there was a strange sound at the gate of Daoguan Mountain, as if metal pieces collided but there was a feeling of mud cow entering the sea, and it felt that the utensils around him were attracted together at the point where the two things collided.

The Frost Xuandao man staggered to dodge the black-robed woman's sliding attack, and his right hand holding the white long sword trembled, and a little blood had oozed from the tiger's mouth and flowed down the hilt of the sword.

The black-robed woman bounced up and stood in front of her with both hands holding the sword, she couldn't see any discomfort in her, she should be ready to attack again to deal with the Frost Xuan Daoist, the Frost Xuan Daoist looked at Ye Dangting after stabilizing his mind, and put the snow-white long sword behind him with a warm smile but secretly made a strange gesture to the back: "Sure enough, this generation of young talents has come out in large numbers, Ye Jushi is enough to be the rookie who is the best in the world, and we old generations ......."

"Let's learn from each other, where did so much nonsense come from". The black-robed woman noticed the strange movements and actions of some Taoist priests behind him, so she interrupted his intention to continue talking and delaying time, so she prepared to strike again.

But in the subsequent battle, the Frost Xuan Daoist repeatedly retreated and dodged, deliberately avoiding Ye Dangting's offensive, and saw that he obviously wanted to trap himself here and wait for a while, gather good people to prepare for the siege, and the sword formation I can break it once, and I can break it the second time, and I am afraid of you Taoist priests who have been practicing on the mountain all year round?

But soon the black-robed woman found out that something was wrong, and she didn't find any increase in personnel or change in position, Ye Dangting thought to himself what these Taoist priests were thinking, and suddenly saw a person in bright yellow clothes in the Taoist temple door, and the aura was very unusual, and he couldn't see his face at the root of the Taoist temple wall.

The black-robed woman's pupils contracted, and she was shocked in her heart, and asked why the disciples of Sword Lake appeared in the Star Pavilion, what is the relationship between their two sects, it seems that it can't be delayed any longer, Ye Dang didn't wait for the Frost Xuan Daoist to deliberately dodge the black cloth strip and flew directly out of his hand to point at the snow-white long sword body, and in an instant, the long sword in the hand of the Frost Xuan Daoist was shot to the ground.

The bright yellow man at the base of the wall whispered softly: "The sword is flying lonely? ”。

The black-robed woman hugged her fist in the face of the frost Xuandao man who landed with the long sword: "The viewer is offended, I originally intended to learn more swordsmanship with the viewer, maybe the viewer has been giving in and felt bored, so I can only do this."

The frost Xuan Daoist picked up the long sword and returned it to the sheath, smiled and looked at the black-robed woman again, and gave Ye Dang a burst of disgust to hear, the old fox still has to pretend? "Ye Jushi's swordsmanship is amazing, but I can't catch up with the old people, so naturally I don't dare to attack, I hope that Ye Jushi can enter the view to taste tea, and the poor road is also good to apologize for not having enough fun just now."

"There's no need to taste tea, I still have something to do and need to go down the mountain immediately, I just hope that the Lord will restrain the disciples of the outer sect of Fengcheng not to bully and oppress the people." The black-robed woman said as she prepared to re-tie the black cloth strip behind her.

"Let's ...... slowly," said the Frost Xuan Daoist, looking at the bright yellow figure in the Taoist temple.

"Have you ever been to Sword Casting Peak, or maybe do you know Sword Casting Peak?" The man in bright yellow clothes who couldn't see his face in the view said.

"How have you been, what if you haven't been, do you still want to leave me in the watch to torture and torture? Is this the hospitality of the Stars Observatory, does the viewer even have to ask other people for their opinions" Ye Dangting looked at the man standing in the audience with a disdainful tone.