Just after the hour, Shen Yun, who was meditating cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

There is a case!

Ten miles away is a small dense forest. Someone suddenly fell from the sky and fell into the woods! The man was not lightly wounded, and his steps were frivolous and weak. As soon as he landed on the ground, he struggled to get up and ran towards the city gate.

I think I want to go into the open space to take refuge.

At this time, Daoist Yunjing was also meditating and practicing. However, he probably didn't notice it, his eyes were still slightly closed, and his expression was calm.

As for Zhao Xuan and the others, they had already fallen asleep and slept soundly.

This is the public territory of Luoyan City, and anyone who comes here must abide by the rules of Luoyan City. Behind the clearing, on the castle tower, there were heavily armed guards on duty at night. Yes, Shen Yun didn't want to do much, so he closed his eyes again, and just continued to listen vigilantly to the movements on the side of the dense forest—with the lessons learned from the Giant Sword Sect, he learned to restrain himself, and he no longer easily released his Dao power to inspect other people's land.

Then, things changed. The sound of another man landing was heard from the small jungle.

The man was wounded. But listening to the footsteps, the injury was a little lighter than the previous one. So, he quickly caught up with the man in front of him at the edge of the jungle. The two quickly got into a mess.

One makes a sword, and the other makes a sword.

The edge of the jungle was less than three miles from the clearing.

In the silence of the night, the sound of swords clashing was particularly loud. It was clearly transmitted to the side of the clearing.

Whoa...... It was the four guards on duty on the castle tower who were alarmed. They all rushed to the second floor of the tower.

Daoist Yunjing was also awakened, and opened his eyes with a sigh, just in time to see his lord standing up with a stunned face. Looks like it's going out.

"My lord......" he hurriedly dissuaded.

No, Shen Yun left the next sentence, "Mr. stay here, I'll go out and have a look", his figure flickered, and he pulled out a string of afterimages and walked out of the tent.

Daoist Yunjing could only look at the slightly swaying tent door curtain, flick the dust, and swallow the words in his mouth. I wondered how strange I was—didn't the lord seem to be the kind of person who liked to take care of things?

He guessed right.

With Shen Yun's current martial arts cultivation, he could completely hear the tricks of the two sides of the battle from the sound of swords clashing.

Just now, he unexpectedly heard that the person who used the sword turned out to be the "Purple Cloud Sword Technique"!

And as far as he knew, the "Purple Cloud Sword Technique" was the original sword technique created by the demon faller Yuning Zhenren before his death. When she served as the deputy envoy of the Martial Academy in the Hongyun Martial Arts Pavilion, she had openly taught this set of swordsmanship to the disciples of the various academies of the Martial Arts Pavilion. Later, most of the disciples of the martial arts hall followed Bei Hou to quell the rebellion. Many of the disciples made the "Purple Cloud Sword Technique". Not long after, "Purple Cloud Sword Technique" was revealed to be a magic sword. After practicing for a long time, the sword practitioner will give birth to a demon root. As a result, the "Purple Cloud Sword Technique" was banned. All those in the army who had practiced the "Purple Cloud Sword Technique" were abolished from martial arts. Those who have already given birth to the demon root, such as Pi Ru, Chen Long and others, who used to be classmates with him, have been secretly imprisoned and stripped of the demon root. And Yuning Zhenren also got the news early, and the people went to the empty building and disappeared.

Later, Shen Yun accidentally hit and broke Yuning Zhenren's Yin Cultivation Array, only then did he know that Yuning Zhenren had never left Lingzhou. She hid in Chaoyunguan to recuperate from her injuries.

Because Yuning Zhenren also has an identity, that is, the outcast of the five great protector elders of the Inner Gate of the Heavenly God Sect, Ziying Zhenjun. The latter, in his capacity as the Venerable Elder of the Heavenly God Sect, had ordered Shen Yun to clear the portal for him. And Shen Yun also agreed. Therefore, Shen Yun went to Chaoyunguan, killed the Yuning Zhenren who was full of evil, and completed the entrustment of Ziying Zhenjun.

Shen Yun thought that there was no "Purple Cloud Sword Technique" in the world. No, tonight, "Purple Cloud Swordsmanship" reappears!

And the one who wielded the sword was the wounded one who fell into the small jungle first.

Shen Yun could not be heard from the sound of the sword, he was already seriously overdrawn, and he was about to be unable to parry.

The situation is very critical!

Shen Yun didn't care to explain to Daoist Yunjing, so he left a sentence and hurried towards the small dense forest at full speed.

When I arrived, I saw two people wearing black cloud cloaks fighting at the edge of the dense forest. They all wore black scarves on their faces, and it looked like two identical black shadows were rapidly shifting and transposing.

Fortunately, one person holds a sword and one person holds a sword, which can distinguish the two black shadows.

At that moment, the man with the sword was stabbed, stumbled under his feet, and fell heavily to the ground. The long sword in his hand was also out of his hand, and a blood-colored arc was cut in mid-air, and with a whoosh, it fell into the half-human-high grass.

The black shadow holding the knife let out a gloomy chuckle and forced forward with the knife: "Run!

He should have discovered Shen Yun. Therefore, next, he shouted with great righteousness, "Demon Sword Messenger, take your life to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the man walked up to the sword-bearer, offered his sword with both hands, aimed it at the latter's head, and slashed it with all his might.

If it were another cultivator, when he heard the latter reprimand, he would naturally stand by and watch.

It's a pity that Shen Yun deliberately found it when he heard the magic sword "Purple Cloud Sword Technique".

He didn't think about it, raised his hand and used all his strength to shoot out a sword qi, and shouted loudly: "Keep people under the sword!"

"Zheng—"

The five-colored sword qi broke through the air and found the sound of gold and stone resonating.

"Dang!"

The red gold nine-ring broadsword in the hand of the knife bearer was knocked down in response. He himself could not stand the force, and retreated sharply one after another. It wasn't until he withdrew three feet away that he was able to lose his strength and stand still.

At this moment, the second sword qi emitted by Shen Yun came one after another. The force was much smaller than the previous one, and it gently landed on the big hole on the chest of the knife wielder.

Shen Yun was afraid that he would insist on killing the so-called Demon Sword Envoy, so he ordered his big hole for the time being and fixed it.

It's just that the strength is still a little bigger. The knife bearer "poofed", raised his head and spit out a mouthful of old blood, and collapsed to the ground weakly, unable to move.

"Offended!" Shen Yun hurriedly hugged his fist at him from afar, clenched his left hand into a sword finger, protected it in front of his chest, and walked quickly to the sword maker.

The swordsman did not move, his breath was like a gossamer, and he was obviously unconscious.

Shen Yun was afraid that he would cheat, so the sword finger of his left hand was not loosened, he squatted down and gently lifted the black scarf on his face with his right hand.

A long, pale pink scar leaped out in front of him.

"Ahh

This long scar was stitched up by his own hands many years ago, how could he not recognize it!

When I looked at it again, my pale face was like a knife and axe, completely out of its former youthfulness, and the eyebrows and eyes were still the same as before, but they were completely expanded and more handsome.

"Brother Feng!" his throat was a little blocked, and Shen Yun called softly.

For so many years, he has not had Yuan Feng's whereabouts. I don't want to, tonight, in this way, on the edge of a strange small dense forest in Xianshan, I finally met Yuan Feng.

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