While Mo Yiyue and Mu Yuncheng were talking, everyone had already arrived at the foot of Folding Sword Peak.

But looking at the folding sword peak proudly Lingyun, it has the potential to reach the sky, and it is even more like a sword hanging from the sky to the eyes of everyone. Looking at the top of the mountain, the clouds and mist on the cliff of Wentian are swirling, and the dragon and tiger swim in the misty, the momentum is extraordinary, and it makes people look up and admire. Its three cliffs are all axe and knife cutting, and they are very steep. The only mountain trail is tortuous and winding, like a snake riding the fog, and the green and swaying. It is as if the sky is falling and the ladder is broken, which makes people feel timid when they want to reach the top.

"What a Folding Sword Peak!" Mu Yuncheng looked up and sighed.

"Don't sigh, let's hurry up the mountain. After all, I have to rush to Jiangzhou next, and I don't have a lot of leisure time. Mo Yiyue patted Mu Yuncheng on the shoulder, and took a step forward towards Folding Sword Peak.

Mu Yuncheng and the others also calmly followed, the Folding Sword Peak was high and steep, and it was very difficult to climb. It was noon when everyone climbed to the top of the mountain, the scorching sun was on the head, the clouds were dispersed, and the majestic Folding Sword Peak was suddenly shining on the cliff. In a blink of an eye, the scene of the mountains and forests is also clear, only to see the mountains are verdant, gloomy and gloomy, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

Arrive at the top of the Folding Sword Peak, only to see a huge stone standing proudly on the cliff bank. The word "Kendo" is engraved on it, and the pen is vertical and horizontal, as if it wants to break through the stone wall, fly into the clouds, and look down on the sky.

In front of the stone wall, there was a person standing with his hands in his hands.

"Huh. Mu Yuncheng looked at the person standing in front of the stone wall, it was the old Taoist priest he met in the inn that day.

At this time, he stood on the top of the cliff, his wide robe and big sleeves were blown by the mountain wind, and his clothes fluttered to show the fairy wind.

Out of politeness, Mu Yuncheng stepped forward and saluted, "Old man, let's meet again." ”

The old Taoist saw that it was Mu Yuncheng coming, with a slight smile on his face, but he also bowed to him and said, "Little brother doesn't need to be polite, you and I can meet here, and it is also fate." With that, he turned his head to look at the stone wall and sighed deeply.

Mu Yuncheng saw him sighing, and seemed puzzled: "Why is the old gentleman sighing?"

The old Taoist stroked his long hair and said slowly: "Although this Folding Sword Peak has been polished over the years, there are some traces that can still remind people of that great battle.

When I went up the mountain, I put a retrospective stone on a few traces, and if you can find it, you can recreate the scene. ”

"But this?" Mo Yiyue and Ye Feiyu said in unison, but they both stretched out their palms, revealing a purple spirit stone in their palms.

Seeing this, Mu Yuncheng bit his lower lip lightly, and complained to the two: "When did you pick it up, why didn't you tell me?"

"You are so fascinated by the mountain scenery that you have not carefully observed your surroundings, how can you notice such a small stone? I wanted to go down the mountain and show it to you again, but I didn't want it to be the old gentleman's thing, but this time it was returned to the original owner. It's up to you to return it to the old gentleman. After that, Mo Yiyue handed over the Traceback Divine Stone to Mu Yuncheng.

Mu Yuncheng took the Retrospective Divine Stone in his hand and looked at it carefully. I only feel that the color of this retrospective stone is dim, like jade but not jade, like stone not stone. The whole body is crystal clear, and when you hold it in your hand, you can clearly see the lines on your palm, which is very interesting.

After enjoying the game, Mu Yuncheng returned the stone to the old Taoist priest, and said with curiosity in his eyes: "How should this stone be used?"

"Come near. The old Taoist priest stretched out his palm and spread the Traceback Divine Stone in his palm.

When everyone heard this, they all came closer, and gathered in front of the old Taoist priest, staring carefully at the retrospective divine stone.

I saw a flash of light on the stone, and two figures appeared in the stone, both on both sides, both dressed in white, but their faces were blurry and invisible. The only thing that can distinguish the identities of the two is the sword in their hands. One is dark and brown, deep and wide, and the other is clear and indifferent, slender and sharp. It is Aotianjun and Taiyi Dragon Pattern.

The background is vaguely visible at the foot of the mountain, and the two have no other actions, only to see the wind and clouds in the stone, the moon rises and sets, and there is no follow-up.

"This ...... Why don't the people inside move!" Mu Yuncheng said with some disappointment when he saw this. Looking at the retrospective stone again, after the picture disappears, it loses its original color, and the crystal stone body becomes cloudy in a blink of an eye, and it becomes no different from ordinary stones after a while.

Everyone was surprised, and then they heard Mo Yiyue speak: "Master duels, often do not fight instantly. Instead, they look at each other and feel the breath of their opponents. Until one side shows a flaw, the captured side can take the lead and take advantage of the attack. ”

"I see. Mu Yuncheng nodded again and again, but saw that the old Taoist nodded meaningfully at Mo Yiyue: "The young man is very knowledgeable." Fighting against others is really about attacking the heart. If you know this, you will be invincible. I placed this stone at the foot of the mountain to replay the scene when the two began to face off. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mu Yuncheng say to Ye Feiyu: "You also take out your piece and let the old gentleman cast a spell for us." ”

Ye Feiyu slowly took out the Traceback Divine Stone from his bosom and handed it to the old Taoist. There seemed to be displeasure on the face.

The situation in this stone is very different from the previous one, only the surrounding mountains and rocks and trees are destroyed, and the sword qi is back and forth. The figures of the two of them fluttered and fell, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than ten rounds.

"The Mu family's swordsmanship is really domineering, and where the sword qi of Aotianjun reaches, the stone trees are destroyed, and everything is killed. And the sword law of Chu Sword Saint is elegant and agile, and every move is directed to the point. Although they fought with skill, they did not fall behind. Ye Feiyu couldn't help but admire when he saw it.

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at Ye Feiyu, and praised again: "This son knows the subtlety of swordsmanship, and if he obtains the law one day, his future will be limitless." I placed this stone in the forest in the mountains, just to replay the scene when the two of them were in full swing. ”

"Are there any other stones that we haven't found?" Mu Yuncheng raised his head and glanced around, and sure enough, behind the old Taoist priest, he saw a stone that was the same as the previous two.

"This!" Mu Yuncheng hurriedly bent down and picked up the backtracking divine stone, handed it to the old Taoist priest and said, "There is another one here." ”

The old Taoist priest took the divine stone, and with a burst of strength in his hand, the divine stone appeared in the picture, which was where everyone on the top of the mountain was at this time.

Chu Qingxian held the Taiyi dragon pattern and stood in front of the boulder behind the old man. And Mu Bufan was arrogant and stood with him.

Suddenly, Ao Tianjun's sword body turned, and Mu Bufan jumped up in the air, lifting his sword and slashing. At this time, on the top of the mountain, the wind condensed by the sword qi whistled by, and the flying sand and gravel around it turned into powder and dissipated in the air as soon as it encountered the wind. The picture seemed to be blurred by the wind, and only a sword light pierced people's eyes, covering the entire divine stone. At this moment, the picture of the divine stone disappeared abruptly, and the color and luster dimmed again.

"What's going on?" everyone was shocked when they saw this. Seeing that the old Taoist priest turned to face the stone wall, he spoke for a long time before he spoke: "This sword mark was cut by Ao Tianjun that day." ”

When everyone heard this, they saw that there was a sword mark on the stone wall drawn from the middle, but the trace was extremely shallow, and if they stood a little farther away, they could not see it clearly.

"How is that possible! That sword is powerful enough to split through this boulder. Mu Tangtang felt incredible, in the picture, his father Mu Bufan's momentum, not to mention splitting this boulder, is enough to break a gap in this broken sword peak.

But seeing Mu Yuncheng caressing the sword marks with his hand, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, as if he had an understanding. After pondering for a moment, he whispered to everyone: "This sword is really remorseful. If things are strong, they will be old, and if they are prosperous, they will decline. Even if it is a sword that is trying its best, it will also be remorseful when it is used. ”

When the old Taoist priest heard Mu Yuncheng's words, he was shocked. Then he laughed and said, "The little brother is so young, he has such knowledge. It's really rare, it's really rare...... Mu Bufan and Chu Qingxian are like brothers, and although they are competing for the position of Sword Saint, they don't want to hurt each other.

The two fought fiercely for more than three days, and Mu Bufan's sword was already a breeding demon, so he worked hard regardless of the consequences. And at the last moment, he should have suddenly woken up and withdrawn nine points of the sword move's tenth-point strength, so Chu Qingxian avoided it, and only then narrowly defeated him by half a style.

Supreme Kendo, the word 'repentance' is enough to explain. Mu Bufan is worthy of being the heir of the Sword Saint, although he is defeated, he is still glorious. ”

"I see, there are such twists and turns. Mu Tangtang's eyes widened, covered his mouth and sighed.

The old Taoist priest nodded at Mu Yuncheng again and said, "The little brother has good character and qualifications, and I have a book of swords, which should be taught to you." With that, he took the sword book out of his arms and handed it over to Mu Yuncheng.

But looking at the ordinary thickness of the sword spectrum, the light yellow book cover was splashed with heavy ink with the words "against the sky". Only the three words on the cover of this cover feel sharp and powerful, and the momentum is extraordinary.

And when everyone's attention was all on this book, the old Taoist priest had already drifted away. Mu Yuncheng put down the cheats and shouted loudly around: "Old man, forgive the juniors for being rude, and I want to ask for your name!"

The breeze came slowly, and the sky resounded with an old voice: "Why do you have to know each other when you meet, since you and I are destined, we may be able to meet in the future." ”

Hearing this, Mu Yuncheng was inevitably sad. saw Mo Yiyue return "Against the Sky" to Mu Yuncheng: "Rare treasures, you must take care of them." ”

Mu Yuncheng didn't take it, but waved his hand with him and said, "I'm not interested in this, if you like it, just take it!"

"Don't talk nonsense. How can we covet the treasures that the old gentleman has given you? Now you have no power to restrain the chicken, and it is inconvenient to walk in the great wilderness. If you practice the swordsmanship in this book, it will be of great help to you in the future. Although Mo Yiyue was angry, her words still showed concern. Seeing that Mo Yiyue was angry, Mu Yuncheng didn't dare to disobey, so he had to take it angrily and stuff it into his arms.

"Eldest nephew, you are the only heir of the Mu family, and you should have practiced swordsmanship. This old Taoist priest is a peerless master at first glance, and the swordsmanship he gives you must be no worse than the swordsmanship of the Mu family. You cultivate well, and when you succeed in the future, I will let my eldest brother teach you something more powerful. Mu Tangtang patted Mu Yuncheng on the back, squinted and smiled.

But Ye Feiyu on the side was silent, "Mu Yuncheng, an idiot, is also worthy of learning this peerless sword technique? He was jealous, but he didn't dare to show it. Then he also congratulated Mu Yuncheng and said: "This sword spectrum is indeed extraordinary, you must cultivate it with your heart." At that time, I will have a good competition with you to see if it is my Ye Jiaqing Ming swordsmanship that is powerful, or the swordsmanship in this sword spectrum. ”

Mu Yuncheng just shook his head and smiled bitterly, disapproving.

"Let's go down the mountain quickly, Jiangzhou City is not far from here, if you are fast, you can enter the city tonight." Mo Yiyue said, and everyone was already descending the mountain one after another. Only Mu Yuncheng turned his head to look back at the boulder, but saw that the sun was shining on the stone wall, and the word kendo engraved with red paint reflected a dazzling light, which made Mu Yuncheng's eyes ache faintly.