The man took a deep breath, looked at the plaque engraved with the four big characters of the Xingyue Sword Gate again, and walked towards the gate of the Xingyue Sword Gate without any hesitation.

As soon as he walked up the steps, it happened that two disciples walked out of the door, and the main gate was the disciple who came to watch and guard.

Seeing this black-robed man, the demon makeup on his face frightened the two disciples, and he subconsciously took a step back, thinking that he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"Are you disciples of the Xingyue Sword Sect?"

The black-robed man asked, but there was a hint of excitement in his tone.

Hearing the voice of this person, the two disciples saw clearly that this was a man, and slowly breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Who are you?" One of the disciples asked.

"My name is Yan Thirteen, and I'm here to see your master."

"Yan Thirteen?"

The two disciples of the Xingyue Sword Sect looked at Yan Thirteen suspiciously, and from their expressions, they could tell that these two had never heard of this name at all.

"Why do you want to see our master? You don't seem to have been here before. ”

Yan Shisan said: "Two little brothers, I have a very urgent matter that needs to meet your door master, and I hope you will report it." ”

The two disciples of the Xingyue Sword Sect looked at each other, and they both felt in their hearts that this person who called himself Yan Thirteen was very strange, especially the demon makeup on his face, how could a normal person turn himself into this.

However, when he heard that Yan Shisan had something important, one of the disciples still told Yan Shisan to wait, while he himself entered the door to report.

About a cup of tea later, the disciple returned here, and Xue Zhiqiu was still followed by him.

When Xue Zhiqiu saw Yan Shisan's appearance for the first time, she was also shocked in her heart, feeling that this man was very strange.

"You want to see our master?" Xue Zhiqiu frowned slightly, but still asked.

Yan Shisan looked at Xue Zhiqiu, and when she saw that she also asked the same thing, she couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in her heart.

But after restraining himself from taking a deep breath, Yan Shisan nodded calmly.

"In that case, then come in with me."

After speaking, Xue Zhiqiu turned around and walked towards the door, while Yan Shisan followed.

After passing through the front hall, the two came to the martial arts training ground.

At this time, there were more than twenty people gathered in the martial arts training ground, except for Ling Hu Chong and Ming Zu'er, the rest were the only living forces of the Xingyue Sword Sect.

Bian Su asked and pushed Yeyun out of the back hall slowly, and when Yan Shisan's eyes were fixed on Yeyun's body, he subconsciously frowned, and couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, why is he a disabled old man. Could it be that he is the master of the Xingyue Sword Gate, Yeyun?

Yan Shisan was puzzled, but Ye Yun opened his mouth and said: "The old man is Ye Yun, the master of the Xingyue Sword Sect, I don't know what important thing this strong man has to do when he sees me?" ”

Hearing Yeyun Cang's voice, Yan Shisan's brows furrowed even more, and he subconsciously asked, "Is the old gentleman really Yeyun's senior?" ”

Yeyun suddenly snorted softly: "The old man has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, which famous person doesn't know me Yeyun." ”

Yan Shisan nodded his head slightly, his originally puzzled expression instantly became cold, and he said: "Since Your Excellency is the senior of Yeyun, the junior will not beat around the bush and speak directly." ”

"It doesn't hurt for a strong man to speak straight."

"At the age of ten years old, I practiced swordsmanship, and now more than ten years later, I realized the thirteen swordsmanship, and asked myself if I was successful in swordsmanship, and now I have just stepped into the rivers and lakes, and I heard that there are five swordsmanship masters in the rivers and lakes, and the swordsmanship has reached the peak of the realm, so in Xia Yan Thirteen wants to rely on the life-killing thirteen swords that he has realized in his life to meet the five predecessors."

"I am fortunate to come to the Xingyue Sword Gate today, Yan Shisan wants to learn the Xingyue Sword Technique of his predecessors."

As soon as Yan Shisan's words fell, everyone present, including Ling Hu Chong and Ming Zu'er, turned solemn almost at the same time, it turned out that this guy came to challenge.

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Xingyue Sword Sect glared angrily at Yan Shisan.

Xue Zhiqiu did the same, took a step forward suddenly, and said with a cold face: "A junior with no name dares to challenge the Xingyue Sword Gate alone, just as my Xingyue Sword Gate is a soft persimmon, and you can handle it at will." ”

"Yan Shisan has no such intention, he is here today, he just wants to simply think about the Xingyue Sword Technique for a while."

"Everybody who challenges says that, would you be an exception?"

Xue Zhiqiu's eyes were cold, and her jade hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

Yeyun's face was calm, since the fall of the Xingyue Sword Gate, I don't know how many nameless people looked down on the Xingyue Sword Gate and came to provoke one after another, such a situation, Yeyun has long been accustomed to it.

Sharp eyes looked at Yan Thirteen, although Yan Thirteen's face was painted with demon makeup, but Ye Yun could still deduce his age with his tall figure and vigorous voice, at most in his thirties.

But the name of Yan Thirteen, he has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, but he has never heard of it, let alone heard of the thirteen swords that he said.

"Your name is Yan Thirteen?" Yeyun asked lightly.

"Exactly!"

"Do you want to challenge my Xingyue Sword Technique with the Thirteen Swords of Death?"

Yan Shisan nodded solemnly.

"Where is your life-killing thirteen sword master, the old man has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never heard of this sword technique." Yeyun touched his snow-white beard, looking at Yan Shisan not far away, Yexun could feel in his heart that this young man who called himself Yan Shisan, seemed to be a little different from the people from the rivers and lakes who came to challenge him in the past.

"This Thirteen Swords of Death is not passed down by a master, it is created by me who understood the way of the sword, and it is not surprising that my predecessors have not heard of it."

At this moment, Yeyun's heart shook dramatically, and his eyes revealed a strong incredulity.

This Yan Thirteen is young, and he can actually learn the sword and realize himself, and create sword moves, this kind of talent, there are few people who can compare with the masters of swords in the rivers and lakes.

"Do you really want to learn my Xingyue Sword Technique for a while?"

"Yes!" Yan Shisan replied, his eyes flashing with determination.

Yeyun suddenly laughed: "Okay, since that's the case, then the old man will teach you the thirteen swords of death." ”

After speaking, Ye Xun motioned to Bian Suwen to push himself forward, but after this scene was seen by Yan Shisan, Yan Shisan hurriedly retreated a few steps back.

"The seniors are old and have leg problems, if the juniors compete with the seniors, even if they win, they will not be able to win, so Yan Shisan hopes that the seniors can send your disciples to compete with me in swordsmanship, and it must be a male disciple."

Yan Shisan's words and deeds made Yeyun look at this young man with admiration, and the corners of his mouth once again filled with a faint smile.

"It's a pity."

"What do you mean?"

"My disciple just went out today, and his return date is uncertain, I'm afraid I can't test the swordsmanship with you according to Your Excellency's requirements, so this one will be personally shot by the old man."

As soon as Yeyun's voice fell, Ling Hu Chong suddenly came to Ye Yun's side: "Senior, to deal with a person with no name, why do you need seniors to do it yourself, let Ling Hu Chong teach him the thirteen swords of death." ”

Yeyun hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "This challenge is related to the dignity of the Xingyue Sword Gate, not to mention that this young man has made it clear that he wants to teach our Sword Gate the Xingyue Sword Technique, although the fox boy has good swordsmanship, he does not know the Xingyue Sword Technique, so this competition can only be shot by people in our sect." ”

"Senior ......"

Ling Hu Chong wanted to say more, but was stopped by Yeyun, and at this time, Xue Zhiqiu said again: "Master, then let the disciple go up this scene, and the disciple will definitely not disappoint the master." ”

"This young man just said that he wants to face him is a male disciple, so you don't meet his qualifications." Yeyun also rejected Xue Zhiqiu.

"Master......"

Yeyun waved his hand again to stop Xue Zhiqiu from talking, but saw that many disciples and grandsons stepped forward one after another, asking for orders to fight against Yan Thirteen.

Looking at these young people who were willing to pay for the Sword Gate, Ye Yun was quite moved in his heart, but Ye Yun knew that these young people were the mainstay of the Sword Gate in the future, so Ye Yun didn't want them to take risks to meet the swordsmanship that he had not seen for a while, so Ye Yun rejected them one by one.

"Girl, push me forward." Yeyun commanded, but Bian Suwen hesitated slightly.

Yeyun was just about to urge, but Yan Shisan, who was watching Yeyun insist on fighting by himself, spoke at this time: "Senior, Yan Shisan said that the seniors are already old, and even if Yan Shisan wins, he will not be able to win." ”

Yeyun suddenly had a cold face, and said angrily: "If you want to know the Xingyue Sword Technique for a while, the opponent must be the old man, you must know that in this Sword Gate, the person with the highest realm of the Star Moon Sword Technique is the old man, and only the old man can best represent the Star Moon Sword Technique, and the old man is also the person who wants to maintain the reputation of the Star Moon Sword Technique the most, so he will definitely go all out." ”

Saying this, Ye Yun's face returned to a faint smile: "In addition, the old man also wants to comprehend the thirteen deadly swords that you have comprehended. ”

Although Yeyun is old, his words are sonorous and powerful, and his tone contains a strong sense of doubt and identification.

Yan Shisan looked at this old and old senior, the master of the Xingyue Sword Sect, in a daze, and couldn't help but feel a strong admiration in his heart.

With a faint smile, Yan 13 said: "The seniors are so resolute, so persistent, and even more fearless, Yan 13 is deeply admired, so Yan 13 no longer agrees, and still insists on going his own way, wouldn't it offend the fearless determination of the seniors." ”

"However, Yan Shisan also has a request, this competition is set in ten days, and these days, Yan Shisan hopes that the seniors can adjust their bodies, recuperate, and compete with Yan Shisan in the best state when the time comes."

After speaking, Yan Shisan bowed his hand slightly towards Yeyun, turned around and left the martial arts training ground of the Xingyue Sword Gate, and headed towards the gate of the Sword Gate.

"In the morning after ten days, Yan Thirteen will definitely come again to ask for advice."

Looking at Yan Shisan's gradually disappearing back, Yeyun admired Yan Shisan's uprightness in his heart, and at the same time, he was also curious about this young man, such a young swordsman is rare in the rivers and lakes today.

"Zhiqiu."

Nightclouds called.

"Master!"

"You go and find out who this Yan Thirteen is, and when did he start walking around the rivers and lakes."

"Yes!" Xue Zhiqiu agreed.

Yeyun stroked his beard, Yan Shisan's words and deeds still echoing in his mind.

At the same time, he was also curious in his heart, what kind of swordsmanship was this Yan Thirteen Sword Thirteen who had learned the sword path and created it himself.