The three of them slept on the ground two miles outside the village. Yan Mengyao and Du Heng talked almost all night at night, and learned that their senior brother and sister were from a small sect called "Wuyazhuang" in Shuiyun Mountain. Because Bai Xiyue went out for the first time, she was usually more playful, so she delayed the trip. The master and uncle of the sect have now arrived at the "Ming Bing Valley" where the Sword Tasting Conference is located, and is waiting for the opening of the conference.

During this period, Yan Mengyao also inquired about the information of the "Soul Separation Department" and the "Red Lotus Sect" that Du Heng said along the way on the grounds that he had grown up beside his family teacher and had never gone out. Then the two changed the vigil, and only Bai Xiyue slept soundly.

The night passed in the blink of an eye, and the three of them set out on the journey to the Naruto Valley again in the early morning. The bodies of the two Tiger Roaring Sect disciples who were killed by Yan Mengyao with their bare hands yesterday had been cleaned up, and Du Heng spent ten silver coins to ask the people in the small village to burn the corpses neatly.

The three of them were almost speechless all the way, and Bai Xiyue was full of energy after a night of dormancy. She witnessed what Yan Mengyao did yesterday, but she didn't pester Yan Mengyao today, she only touched flowers and grass on the road, so uncomfortable.

"Brother Han, your body style yesterday was so weird! I was dazzled and couldn't see it clearly, I have never seen such a strange body style! Master Ling must be a peerless powerhouse!" Du Heng led the horse, turned his head to face Yan Mengyao and said.

Yan Mengyao walked beside Du Heng and looked intently ahead. After hearing Du Heng's words, he slowly turned his head and said to him, "My master... Hehe... My master should be more than a peerless powerhouse here!"

Although Yan Mengyao doesn't know how strong the strongest person in the human world is, Yan Que's coming to the human world is definitely not just as simple as the "peerless powerhouse" in Du Heng's mouth.

"You said last night that the strongest person in Huanhua Continent is probably the Pope of the Yuan Spirit Sect. So the current power of the Yuan Spirit Sect is the largest in the entire Huanhua Continent?" Yan Mengyao continued.

Du Heng was surprised when he heard Yan Mengyao say that her master was not only a peerless powerhouse, and when he heard her ask about the Pope, he smiled slightly and said, "Not really! Whether the Pope is the strongest is still a mystery for the time being, the Pope has not made a few moves in Huanhuazhou, it is difficult to judge her current strength! But the most powerful is not the Yuanling Sect." If you say that the most powerful force is the Shadow Moon Palace! This is the strongest force in the Qiyue Kingdom in the Huanhua Continent, and it is undoubtedly strong. ”

In addition to the army of Qiyue Kingdom, the Shadow Moon Hall is now the lifeblood of the Qiyue Kingdom, and the influence of the Shadow Moon Palace in the Qiyue Kingdom is very far-reaching. The Moon Temple can control the hearts and minds of the people.

Yan Mengyao was a little disapproving, but she still nodded slightly, and she didn't affirm Du Heng's words, but said: "I have heard a little about the Shadow Moon Palace, the Moon Temple was built by them!

As a member of Qi Yueguo, he should have a heart of respect for the moon god. After all, it is Qi Yueguo's faith, and faith cannot be commented on indiscriminately, Brother Han... Brother Han doesn't believe in God?" Du Heng refused to talk about his opinion, and then asked in a low voice.

Bai Xiyue on the road didn't say a word, watching the scenery along the way, and turned a deaf ear to the conversation between her senior brother and Yan Mengyao.

"That's... Naturally, it's a letter! Ask casually, Brother Du don't care!"

After Yan Mengyao finished speaking, she turned her head to look not far ahead. I can vaguely see the smoke rising not far away at this time, it seems that a small town is located there, the smoke drifts to the sky, you can see a high mountain shrouded in mist, if you guess correctly, it should be the holding point of the sword tournament Mingbing Valley.

"Brother Du, there is Mingbing Valley ahead! You go and meet your master and uncle first! I'll go find an inn to stay in first, and don't leave it at that!" Yan Mengyao turned around and said, and after making a gesture, he hurried towards the small town, and before Du Heng could say goodbye to her, he could only see her vague figure.

"Walk fast! I hope there are still inns in the town with empty rooms. Senior sister, don't look at it! It's almost there, get on the horse and find your uncle. Du Heng shook his head, then turned his head to look at Bai Xiyue and shouted.

Bai Xiyue, who was still playing with flowers and plants on the side, slowly turned her head when she heard the words, and saw that only her senior brother Du Heng was left next to the horse, and her life-saving benefactor Han Ying had long since disappeared. She stepped forward quickly, looking at the left and right of the horse a few more times, as if looking for Han Ying's figure. In the end, she didn't find it, and she wondered: "Senior brother, where did Brother Han go?"

"Brother Han, Brother Han! Get on the horse and go to the town in front to see where the master and uncle are, we are here to participate in the sword competition, although there is no chance to play, but we can see the competition between all kinds of good players, and we will definitely learn a lot from it! You have also seen the strength of Brother Han, don't think about it!" Du Heng said that when he said about the competition, his eyes were full of stars, and he looked very expectant.

Bai Xiyue pouted, rode on the horse helplessly, and said after snorting lightly: "Isn't it just a small fight! What is there to be excited about, let Brother Han play and beat them to the ground in minutes!"

Du Heng did not respond to Bai Xiyue, but after she got on the horse and tightened the reins, he patted the horse's buttocks and shouted: "Drive!" A burst of dust flew, and the horse rushed forward when he heard the sound, almost throwing Bai Xiyue, who was not ready, to the ground.

"Du Heng!!!!! ah...."

Bai Xiyue's screams gradually dissipated as the horses went away, Du Heng grinned in the dust, and then quickly ran towards the small town not far away.

Sword Singing City. Yan Mengyao stood in front of the gate of this small town, looking up at the huge plaque on the city gate, on which dozens of swords of different styles were being pieced together into three words, "Sword Singing City". The city gate is even more exaggerated, and on both sides of the gate stand two giant swords ten people high and five people wide. This town does not have Fengming City, Furong City is big, but the momentum of the city gate is better than that of Furong Fengming.

Yan Mengyao stepped into the city quickly, only to see that there were countless people in the city. All kinds of clothes represent different sects and organizations, and now Yan Mengyao's white green shirt looks out of place with them, and from time to time someone looks at her with strange eyes.

"Little brother, is there an inn in this city?" Yan Mengyao asked as she stopped a young man who looked quite friendly.

"Inn, go inside, turn a corner, it's full of inns, but I guess there are no empty rooms..."The man replied to her, and hurried away.

Go inside and turn left. Yan Mengyao walked in the direction pointed by the man, there were too many pedestrians on this road, and it was inevitable that it would be a little crowded, but the people who were squeezed did not have a temper at all, and they did not dare to have a temper! No one dared to spread wild here, unless they didn't want to live.

Yan Mengyao, who wanted to walk through the crowd with her body, was very helpless, there were too many people on this road, and she couldn't show it at all. Yan Mengyao squeezed a way forward, and finally turned a corner and came to the first inn. The inn was overcrowded, and there were queues of people eating in the lobby of the inn. Yan Mengyao stepped forward and asked the shopkeeper, "Little Er, is there any room available?"

Xiao Er said one after another: "It's gone, it's gone! There will be no room today, tomorrow, and tomorrow." After that, he went to deliver wine to the guests in the lobby.

Helpless, Yan Mengyao could only go to the next inn. The second inn is almost the same as the first, and the lobby is also full of people, and the shopkeeper is busy, Yan Mengyao doesn't even have a chance to find the shopkeeper.

"What a broken place, so many people!" Yan Mengyao whispered, leaving the inn and looking up at the tallest building in the town. The crowd on the road was no longer crowded, and Yan Mengyao used a strange body to cross the road, heading towards the tallest building at a speed that was difficult for others to see with the naked eye.

Pedestrians only felt that they were squeezed by others, and they did not find Yan Mengyao, who had a strange body. After a while, Yan Mengyao came to the tallest building, and there were two guards with long swords standing in front of the door, looking straight ahead.

Unlike the hustle and bustle of the town, there were few people here, and a few people were just passing by, not approaching the tall building. The high-rise building was nameless, Yan Mengyao came to the door and asked the guard: "Two big brothers!

The guard glanced at Yan Mengyao, who was white, and tapped the warning sign erected next to him with the long sword in his hand. "Miscellaneous people, etc., are not allowed to enter!" Eight big characters were written on the top, and Yan Mengyao didn't notice this warning sign just now. smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for my little brother's clumsiness." ”

Yan Mengyao's posture at this time, if someone says that she is the Demon Princess, who will believe it!

"Hey, hey, don't go, little brother, do you want to find a place to stay?" a middle-aged man walked out of the building, stared at Yan Mengyao and said.

"That's right!" Yan Mengyao didn't think about it, and replied bluntly.

"Great! It just so happens that I lack a sword tester, I see that your cultivation is not low! Give you a chance, how about it? After completing the sword test, not only will you have money, but you can also live in this building for free!" said the middle-aged man with a smile. As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the tall building behind him.

Yan Mengyao asked suspiciously, "Sword Tester?"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a treasure, his tone was full of kindness, and he bared his teeth and smiled: "Little brother, I don't know? It doesn't matter, it's just that the sword is not sharp when you go on stage and try it, and how powerful it is." ”

"It's really that simple, it won't be fatal, right?" Yan Mengyao said, touching her chin, her heart full of doubts. My father said that there are many cunning people in the world, and it is indispensable to guard against others.

The middle-aged man seemed to see his doubts, patted his chest, and promised: "Who is my Kong Ying, how can I lie to you as a junior!

The eyes of the two guards suddenly twitched, and they quietly took a few steps back from each side. Yan Mengyao didn't understand what Sword Casting City was, so after thinking about it, she nodded and said, "Okay! Since it is from Sword Casting City, then I will be reluctant to make it difficult! If I find out that you have deceived me, I will tell the whole world that you are a person in Sword Casting City." Hmph!"

The guard's eyes widened, and he looked at Yan Mengyao in shock, as if he was looking at a warrior.

"That's natural! Then after this sword tester finishes the sword tasting conference, you will be considered to have completed the sword test! Sword Casting City will reward you with two thousand gold coins, and if the little brother is interested in a certain weapon in our Sword Casting City, you can still buy it at a price that ordinary people can't get!" Kong Ying said slowly.

Kong Ying glanced at Yan Mengyao, and seeing that she had no objections, she continued: "I take the liberty of asking, what is the name of the little brother?

"In Xia Hanying, there is no door and no faction, swordsmanship, is it counted as a vaporized sword?" Yan Mengyao raised her right hand as she spoke, her index finger and middle finger were together, a faint light that was difficult to see with the naked eye lit up, and a short sword appeared on Yan Mengyao's fingers.

Kong Ying seemed to want to control his emotions, but after seeing the sword made of gas on Yan Mengyao's right hand, he said in shock: "Count, count, count, count, forget it, Brother Han is really heroic!"

"Brother Han! You two can see clearly! This is my Sword Casting City's Sword Trial!" Kong Ying stood aside, with a smile on his face, inviting Yan Mengyao to enter, and then said to the guard who had just stopped Yan Mengyao.

The building is divided into three floors, and there is no one else in the lobby except Kong Ying and Yan Mengyao at this time. Yan Mengyao's expression was still a little solemn at this time, Kong Ying's performance was too abnormal, and this sword test master didn't seem to be as simple as he said.