The two of them rushed to Sword Mountain from the back mountain of Sword Casting Villa, it was already a red sun, and there were too many people around half of Sword Mountain, and people were crowded.

The Sword Casting Villa is widely invited, and it is natural that idlers are exempted from entering, and most of the ordinary people who can't enter are just to see the excitement, but they don't dare to really throw their lives here.

The sword mountain is surrounded by walls on all sides, and there is only a row of suspension bridges that can be accommodated, and at this moment, the suspension bridges are heavily guarded, and no one can enter without invitations.

Shan Liye's invitation was received by Long Yun, and if he wanted to go in, he naturally had to use other methods, and Ye Nanyi didn't seem to have any, so he had to use the same method with her.

Looking at the towering cliffs, the two glanced at each other, couldn't help laughing tacitly, and then used enough internal strength to climb up, looking at it from a distance, it was like two winding lines fluttering.

The strength of each not admitting defeat made the two of them increase their speed invisibly, facing the cliff wind, straight to the top of the mountain, and as soon as they landed, Shan Liye looked over here, and Ye Nanyi also happened to come up.

I don't know why, she likes to compare with him.

No, it should be said, she prefers to be compared to capable people!

The two didn't catch up just in time, and in the wide cave of Sword Mountain, there had been many battles, just for a golden chair.

For the sake of face and honor, each faction of the martial arts has a competition, and the head of the sect who finally wins can sit on the main chair and discuss how to enter the cave to get the fire sword.

In the cave, on the wide stone slab, a woman in her thirties dressed in dark purple pointed at the man opposite: "Lan Xuanmo, the head of the Xuexue Gate, is willing to come up and ask for advice." ”

The sword in Lan Xuanmo's hand was dazzling, and the tip of the sword was revealed, and after holding her fist at the opposite man, she took out her sword.

Xunxuemen, Mo Yan Gang, Liusuzhuang, and Miao Miao Gate are the largest power gangs in the rivers and lakes, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called the four major sects. The Liyue Sect has no intention of competing for the rankings, and the Nether Mansion is both good and evil, and the rest must be placed in the back row.

The presiding officer of Tianlong Temple is not interested in swords, but for the normal progress of this sword meeting, for the subtle connection between the white paths, he is at best an intermediary.

Looking at the figures on the stage, jumping and flashing, Ye Nanyi leaned lazily against the stone wall: "It's stupid." ”

Fighting for a chair, how much do these so-called white ways value face and reputation, at such a critical juncture, no one wants to surrender to anyone, but they only forget today's purpose, isn't such a person stupid?

Shan Liye looked around, there were not necessarily many people in this cave, the heads of all sects and factions were all here, and they brought a few of their own disciples, probably by sight, there were only a hundred people.

But if these hundreds of people lose their lives here and can't get out again, the whole rivers and lakes will be miserable.

With such a big movement in Sword Mountain, it is impossible for the Demon Sect not to know, I don't know if they intend to come to seize the Flame Sword, she saw the four protectors of the Demon Sect in the inn yesterday, in addition to coming to kill Ye Nanyi, will they come to seize the Flame Sword?

She could only be sure that Ye Nanyi was definitely here for the Flame Sword.

Just as she was thinking about it, a sword suddenly struck her!

It turned out that on the stage, the man couldn't stand the pain from his wrist, the sword body was picked off, and the man was kicked out by Lan Xuanmo.

Unfortunately, the sword in the man's hand, which was picked off, was impartial, and it was in her direction.

Most people only cared about the odai and didn't notice the sword that was picked out, and the people in front of Shan Liye had retreated one after another in order to avoid being innocently hurt, and when some of them turned their heads, they suddenly saw that the woman in white at the back was unmoved, and it was inevitable that they were surprised and pity, didn't this woman know martial arts, watching this sword fly towards her but not dodging?

Looking at the people who retreated into two rows, and then looking at the flying sword, Shan Liye sighed, this is really forcing himself to shoot in advance.

Just when the people next to her were sorry for this, Shan Liye raised her wrist, and the fast-shooting sword was firmly sandwiched between her fingers, and she was able to clamp the galloping sword in such a short time, which surprised others.

Shan Liye raised his eyes, stared at Lan Xuanmo on the platform, flicked his fingers, and the sword body quickly returned to Lan Xuanmo.

Lan Xuanmo, who was facing away from her, felt unusual, turned around to block the fast-coming sword, and threw it not far away, the sword body was obliquely inserted into the stone wall, Lan Xuanmo turned her head and saw her appearance clearly, she couldn't help but take a few steps back, her eyes stared at her appearance, and her body couldn't help twitching.

- Who is she?

- This face, how is it possible?

Because of the surprise of Lan Xuanmo's gaze, the major leaders cast their eyes to Shan Liye, who was at the end of the line, and with just one glance, some of the people present obviously changed their faces, and frost and fear condensed on their faces.

Even Xuanyuan Xuan, the owner of Sword Casting Villa, who had always been calm, lost her face and couldn't help but look at her more.

This woman ......

"Ice Sword?"

Someone looked at the sword in her hand and was surprised.

"The Ice Sword has always been under the control of Liyue Sect Leader Qin Chuxiao, and a few days ago, I heard that Sect Master Qin handed over the Holy Maiden Order and the Ice Sword to one person, could it be that the girl is that person?" Lan Xuanmo's face was ugly, looking at her face and the sword in her hand.

Shan Liye glanced at Lan Xuanmo, retracted his gaze, and said lightly: "I'm afraid, this has nothing to do with Master Lan." ”

"Although this has nothing to do with me, but the girl just pointed her sword at me, so the girl wants to fight with me and fight for the right position?" Lan Xuanmo raised her eyebrows, and walked towards her, and the crowd automatically opened the way.

Shan Liye smiled and looked at Lan Xuanmo's face: "The sword was attacked by Lan Zhangmen first, I just returned the sword to Lan Zhangmen, what's more, Lan Zhangmen didn't catch this sword, how can I challenge it?" ”

"You-" Lan Xuan Mo Tie's face turned blue, she couldn't swallow her breath, she looked at her coldly, and the long sword in her hand was already shooting at her quickly unconsciously.

Seeing that Lan Xuanmo's sword was about to stab her, Shan Liye still didn't dodge.

The sword was picked up by another sword, and with a few sword flowers at a rapid pace, Lan Xuanmo had already taken a few steps back in the sword wind, staring at the man who appeared inexplicably in front of her.

The slender sword body was unsheathed, and Long Yun, who had been paying attention to her, stood quietly next to her, like a guardian.

Everyone was amazed, even the martial arts of her personal person were so good, and Lan Xuanmo was so ashamed to challenge her, it was nothing more than to lose face.

Lan Xuanmo restrained her face: "Girl, it's a lot of offense, I'm just interested in the sword in the girl's hand, and I want to compete." ”

"It's okay to be offended, you don't have to compete." Shan Liye's gaze lifted and landed on the chair.

Ye Nan's eyes were raised, and she could see that her eyes were full of disdain and contempt for the so-called main chair.

"Xia heard that the Qin Sect Master has accepted the only disciple, and the girl is holding the Ice Sword, if it is not the Liyue Sect Holy Maiden, then she is the disciple of the Qin Sect Master?" The white-clothed robe, rising gently from the seat, is none other than Xia Yuyang, the owner of Liusu Village.

"Lord Xia Zhuang is very interested in the sword in my hand, if I don't tell the calendar, Lord Xia Zhuang will not let me go today?" With a shallow gaze, following the chair, Shan Liye's gaze moved to the two figures standing next to the main position who had been watching the play.

Xuanyuan and Murong You are not biological mother and son.

"Girl." The heavy breath spread to the cave, and some people sat up, dressed in black: "The cold ice sword is known as the supreme martial arts, and the people who are here today are all people from the major white roads of the martial arts, if the cold ice sword is accidentally taken by someone with bad intentions, wouldn't it be a scourge to the martial arts, and please tell the girl the origin." ”

"Scourge of martial arts?" Shan Liye sneered lightly, raised his feet and walked towards the main chair: "Before the Flame Sword came out of the sword pool, you were killing each other here for a mere main chair, ignoring the morality of the rivers and lakes, Gang Master Mo told me, what is this?" ”

Mo Yan gang leader, Mo Yanjin looked at her, and lost his face for a while.

Everyone showed embarrassment on their faces and bowed their heads slightly.

"Fighting for a chair here today, in the final analysis, it's all for your own selfishness, is this your morality?" Shan Liye spoke lightly.

The people who can sit on it must be strong in martial arts, once they sit on it, they will gain both face and reputation, who doesn't want to sit on this group of ambitious people who want the Flame Sword.

"You dare to say that you are not here for the Flame Sword? There is no difference between snatching a sword and snatching a chair. Ethereal Door Yue Song also got up and looked at her coldly, his tone was already quite unpleasant.

The sword is the supreme martial arts, and everyone dreams of it.

The chair is a right, and everyone asks for it to sit on it.

"Yes, so what?" Shan Liye's voice was quiet, without the slightest fear, and circled around the chair: "But what I want is only a sword." ”

She clearly told everyone that she was here for this sword, and she didn't care about this chair.

In a word, the purpose is completely stated, and it is also the purpose that everyone present holds in their hearts but dare not say it clearly, in a word, pushing themselves to the enemy of everyone present.

"Isn't the girl from the underworld?" Liusu Zhuang Xia Yuyang raised the corners of his eyebrows, and his face was serious.

"Lord Xia Zhuang said, what is the underworld and what is the white way, is it just because I want to grab the sword that I will be crowned with the title of the underworld? If anyone here dares to say that he didn't come for the sword, I will leave on the spot and no longer fight for the flaming sword. With a cold smile, Shan Liye's amazing eyes crossed everyone's faces as if they had guessed people's hearts, and the words slapped on these people's faces one by one.

No one dares to stand up, no one dares to refute, that is the acquiescence, they all want the sword.

The four heads were silent, with different expressions, as if they were thinking, as if they were caught in a certain night's memories - that night, that woman, blood-stained maple leaf forest.

"There is some truth in what the girl said, since the girl is here for the sword, then don't hurt the harmony before the sword is out of the sword pool, the Sword Casting Villa once said, no matter who has the ability to get the sword, the sword will belong to whom, this sentence is still counted." Xuanyuan Wei slowly took a few steps forward and looked down at her: "Everyone is tired of competing in martial arts, just a chair is nothing, I will let people remove the main chair, please have a cup of tea and rest, and then discuss how to enter the Xuanhuo Cave Sword Pool to get a sword." ”

After speaking, the maids came out with teacups one after another, put the teacups on the chairs of each head, and a maid in yellow also handed a cup of tea to Shan Liye's eyes.

Shan Liye raised her eyes and took a look, the woman in yellow was the sister who was in the teahouse yesterday, but the woman in yellow looked at her with forsythia, and there seemed to be a trace of fear?

The tea around them, everyone didn't seem to have any intention of moving, they all looked at Shan Liye who was standing on the side, and Shan Liye also glanced at them, and their eyes fell on Xuanyuan Jing and Murong You, the man next to him.

Xuanyuan Xun met her gaze, understood everyone's concerns, and brought a cup to Murong You, and took a cup himself: "I am willing to use tea instead of wine to dry up first." ”

Xuanyuan Jing drank it in one gulp, put down the cup in his hand, and looked around at the people around him one by one, Murong You tightened the corners of his eyebrows, and followed Xuanyuan Jing's elite gaze, and drank it slowly.

Forsythia's hands were already shaking, and if the girl didn't pick it up again, she was afraid that the teacup would be shaken to the ground by herself.

Forsythia didn't know this girl, but she remembered that she was there in the teahouse yesterday, and judging from the performance of the talented girl, her martial arts were by no means ordinary, if she was really the Holy Maiden of Liyue, it seemed understandable that her sister gave her a silver needle when she insulted the Liyue Sect yesterday.

"Mrs. Murong is polite." The cup was lifted, relieving the gravity in Forsythia's hand, and Shan Liye could almost hear the relaxed breath of the woman in yellow exhaling.

Teacup, lightly scratched at the tip of the nose.

The fragrance enters the nose, colorless and non-toxic.

Shan Liye smiled slightly, only took a small sip, and put it back on the tea tray.

The sound of the cup shattering the ground, but Yue Song couldn't bear it anymore: "Wu has also competed, and tea has been drunk, it's time for Mrs. Murong to let us take a look at the Flame Sword!" ”

"As we all know, the fire sword has been forging and reborn in the sword pool of the Xuanhuo Cave for several years, the first husband was afraid that the sword would be easily stolen, so he set up a lot of organs, but unfortunately the first husband died of illness many years ago, and it was too late to leave any words, the drawings of this mechanism are no longer there, if you want to enter the sword pool, it must be difficult and dangerous, and then the flame in the sword pool is high, few people can get close, I hope everyone works together to take out the sword."

Xuanyuan smiled knowingly, and between the Buddha's sleeves, the sound of the mechanism sounding, this small cave has broken through the entrance of a small hole, Xuanhuo Cave.

Xuanyuan Wei glanced at Murong You, and when his eyes exchanged, he raised his feet and left, while Murong You stayed here, obviously wanting to enter the cave with the big guy.

Since Xuanyuan released his words, whoever can obtain the sword will belong to whomever it is, and the Sword Casting Villa can naturally do it.