Fei Xuan City, an inn in the city.

The plaque outside the inn is impressively carrying a brush and writing the words "Xiushui Building", which sounds so chic.

Compared with Yuelai Inn, Fengyue Inn, Lijia Inn and many other inns, the three words Xiushuilou stand out.

Fei Xuan City is a small affiliated city outside the Tiandu City, only 200 miles away from the main city, and it is also a holy place for scholars, and it is a place where talents who enter Beijing to take the exam must pass. Therefore, everywhere is an elegant and easy-going appearance, and even the bazaar is full of scholars and merchants peddling pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Some people say that hundreds of years ago, this Feixuancheng was just a small town, and there were many unsatisfactory Xiucai who went to Beijing to catch the exam, so they all gathered here, they were unwilling, so they studied hard all night in this town, just waiting for the next year to enter the capital, there were many people who came and went, and Feixuanzhen became Feixuancheng, and some Xiucai could not get famous, and they didn't want to go home, so they had to stay in this city. But there are too many talents in the city, and there is no shortage of teachers, so they have become these street vegetable sellers and pig killers.

The scholar picked up the firewood and used the kitchen knife, which really made people sigh.

It's just that in the past few days, this city covered by the fragrance of books has suddenly become a little more murderous.

More and more people with spears and silver swords appeared here, wearing short clothes and bald heads. His skin was chapped and his face was covered in scars. With a beard and a Taoist robe, he looks like a fairy crane. There are also those who have bad intentions and look like they are full of flesh.

And so on, there were many strange people in Fei Xuancheng, and the helpless scholars all hid at home and didn't dare to go to the street, but watched from a distance as they all poured into the largest inn in the local area, Xiushuilou.

"Little Er, a pot of soju and a roast chicken! Give me two taels of cooked beef!" As soon as the five big and three thick men sat down, they let out a deafening cry.

Xiao Er, who was far away at the counter, was shocked.

The scholar, who is always accustomed to seeing and being amiable, suddenly encounters this kind of rough person, which will inevitably make people frightened, and he ran over with a rolling belt and stood aside tremblingly.

"We only have plum wine here, roast chicken, but not beef. ”

"No beef, no soju, what kind of shabby inn do you open?" said the rough man's face was full of disdain.

"We are a place of scholars, and most of them are talented, so we drink clear and delicious sour plum wine, and the soju is too spicy for us to drink. Xiao Er sneered, glanced at the rough man's face, and continued.

"As for cows, they are hard-working animals and deserve the respect of the world, so we never eat beef here, let alone kill them. Xiao Er looked weak, although he was wearing a coarse coat, he was wearing a crown and his skin was white. Presumably Xiao Xiucai, who is waiting for the exam next year, is working here as a handyman to earn living expenses.

"It's really unlucky, this and that. Then two roast chickens, hurry up, I'm hungry. The rough man slapped the table dissatisfiedly, making a crisp sound, which startled the white little two again, and hurriedly threw it away. Only the man was left to sit in place, stroking his withered beard and laughing.

A fine line slowly cracked on the table he had just patted, extending like a spider web to the corner of the table. Although it was only a palm, it was enough to prove that he was an immortal cultivator with good strength.

"Two roast chickens, a pot of plum wine. Xiao Er ran to the back kitchen and shouted twice, then returned to the counter and knocked on the abacus.

"Hey, why did you say that we Fei Xuancheng have so many strange-shaped guests in the past two days?" Xiao Er, who finished serving the food, didn't rush back to the back kitchen, leaning on the corner of the table on the side and looking at the colleague who was knocking on the plate.

"Who knows, I just hope they don't defile our purity here!" Xiao Er sighed, looked up and looked at the past, he had never seen so many cold weapons in his life. In the eyes of the reader, these people are barbarians, and they only cause killing and cholera.

"Naturally, it's because a very important person will pass by you. A gentleman suddenly stood up from his chair.

He was dressed in white and fluttering, with a slender figure, a scholarly face, and a feather fan in his hand. Compared to those who look ugly, he is more approachable.

"Oh, who is so important? Is it the champion of today? Are you all here to worship him?" Xiao Er saw that this person had a kind face, so naturally he didn't have so many restraints.

In the eyes of readers, the only one who can be valued and envied is the champion of Jinke!

"But no, everyone here wants to be able to kill him!"

The scholar held a white porcelain wine glass in his hand, drank and paced slowly, and his figure appeared behind Xiao Er like a ghost, and his voice was naturally a little more terrifying.

"Kill him?"

Xiao Er was secretly surprised, the palm holding the brush was already sweating, he didn't expect that this good-faced son was also an immortal cultivator, and he casually put the word killing on his lips.

"Yes, a person who kills Fu and robs treasures should also be a disloyal and unfilial person in the eyes of you scholars, right? The man in white smiled slightly, opened the fan suddenly, and there was a little more killing intent between his eyebrows, like a white god of death.

A faint evil aura arose, and the two little two only felt that their backs were cold, as if they had just been

The sweat condensed into ice in an instant.

There are no beautiful landscapes painted on the plain white paper, nor elegant landscapes, nor elegant inscriptions, only bright red.

The word "death"!

The two juniors were so frightened that they hugged each other and trembled.

"Cold as frost, you're scary. People are just two ordinary people, so why bother with them?"

Sitting not far away, a thin old man suddenly spoke. He had been sitting by the wall, his thin skin almost blending with the dark wall, making it feel like half of his body was in the ground. His words made the two juniors feel even colder, colder than the name of the boy in white, but the two juniors suddenly felt warmer.

"Yo, isn't this the withered fire god who has already withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, Lin Shixiu? Why, about this Dugu Sword, you also want to come and get a piece of the pie?" Leng Ruoshuang no longer teased the two little two, took a leap, sat down opposite Lin Shixiu, propped up his chin, and looked at the old man in front of him.

"Aren't you practicing the fire control technique? A cluster of Yin Fire has already been superb, how can you want to come and grab a sword with the juniors?"

"Aren't you also a cultivator? So you should also know that the Dugu Sword is not just a sword. Lin Shixiu didn't care about the cold yin and yang weirdness.

"Legend has it that Mu Yunfei had stayed at the peak of Xuan Immortal for nearly fifty years, and he had been stuck in a half-step Taihe Immortal and had not been able to advance for a long time. But in the battle of not returning to Lin, he exterminated the ancient beasts, obtained the Dugu Sword, and broke through to Taihe overnight. Everyone must understand the reason for this, so I don't need to explain it in detail!"

"Dugu a sword, can make yin and yang harmonious, all things are born, and those who get the sword will reach the peak and be invincible in the world. Leng Gongzi must know this better than me, otherwise he would not have appeared on this necessary road to Tiandu City. Lin Shixiu didn't show any humility to his juniors, and sneered.

"yes. Leng Ruoshuang was stunned, gently pushed away his folding fan, and the corners of his mouth suddenly slowly raised.

"But there is only one Dugu sword, which means that there is only one person who can get him. I heard that Master Lin was already a Xuan Immortal long ago before he retired, and today, I'm afraid he is also the peak of Xuan Immortal, right?" He said this with a hint of provocation in his eyebrows, as if he was testing Lin Shixiu's reaction.

Sure enough, a faint glow of fire rose in Lin Shixiu's pupils.

"Even if you don't step into the peak of Xuan Xian, what if you deal with you, a little hairy child at the peak of the Golden Immortal, Xuan Xian, it's enough. Lin Shixiu snorted coldly, and his thin palm slammed on the table in front of him.

The black-clad table suddenly collapsed in the next second, as if it had been burned to ashes by a raging fire.

Leng Ruoshuang had already prepared, and the elbows he pressed on the table did not lose his direction as the table collapsed. He took a step backwards and stood firmly in place, the fan in his hand waving lightly.

"Yo, I'm in a hurry, this Yin Fire is really out of nowhere!" Leng Ruoshuang chuckled, and a wisp of black silk slowly fell from his sleeve to the ground.

Leng Ruoshuang looked down and forgot to glance at it, only to find that the sleeves at her elbows had been burned with two large holes, revealing the white underwear inside.

He glared at the smiling Lin Shixiu angrily and said coldly.

"Oh, legend has it that this Yin Fire is a ghost fire, colorless and formless, and kills people invisibly. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name. ”

"It's strange that Leng Ruoshuang, who is called Leng Gongzi, will praise others. I heard that your ice trick can be on par with the secret method of the Tiandu Dao Sect, and I don't know if you can freeze my ghost fire?" Lin Shixiu squeezed the thin skin on his cheeks, highlighting the cheekbones on his face as sharp as a skeleton.

"That, two guest officers, our small shop can't stand the toss of the two of you like this, can you move to the ......" The two little ones who stood on the side and trembled, you look at me, I look at you, or step forward, be careful.

After all, this is an inn, Lin Shixiu just burned down one of their tables, not to mention, if the two of them really fight here, it would be a small matter to destroy the inn. accidentally hurt the guest, I am afraid that no one will dare to come to their inn to taste tea and drink wine in the future.

The two juniors finally mustered up their courage, but they were swept away by a cold and frosty look. They only felt that their backs were cold, as if dozens of silver needles were piercing their backs, so that they did not dare to say a word again.

The fat and black man not far away seemed to be interested in this place, and while nibbling on the chicken legs, he watched the show with great interest.

At this moment, there are more than three immortal cultivators in the inn. At the other end of the inn, there were a few knights with swords, but no one was willing to come over and kick them, but they had the meaning of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

Lin Shixiu was wrong, in fact, this Leng Ruoshuang was also a Xuan Immortal, but he had just crossed that threshold, how could he compare with this old man who had been in Xuan Immortal for nearly fifty years.

But he has always been arrogant in the face of Lin Shixiu, who relies on the old and sells the old, obviously does not intend to stop, there is a faint phenomenon of ice crystals freezing in the air, the inn is like an ice cellar, and even the wine in the wine bowl has faint signs of condensation into ice.

"I said two, why be angry!" the fat man put down the chicken bone in his hand and licked his fingertips.

"Who are you?

Do you have to interject?" Lin Shixiu and Leng Ruoshuang turned around at the same time, and the coercion on their bodies invariably attacked the fat man.

The coercion of the two Xuan Immortals was exerted at the same time, although one was strong and the other was strong, but it was enough to make people tremble. The two juniors couldn't stand this kind of coercion and hid far away in the back room.

The guests in the inn had already run out, leaving only a few powerful immortal cultivators, quietly watching the scene in front of them.

The coercion of the two did not make the fat man feel oppressed, he just smiled lightly, picked up the wine bowl and drank for a while, and seemed to turn a blind eye to the two.

Leng Ruoshuang and Lin Shixiu frowned at the same time, they glanced at each other, and swept forward at the same time.

I don't know what the strength of this fat man is, the two of them temporarily chose to join forces.

Two ice cubes stabbed out of the air, and Leng Ruoshuang held the ice cubes in his hand and stabbed them towards the fat man's chest. At the same time, Lin Shixiu manipulated the invisible ghost fire and wanted to sneak attack him from behind. The goal of the two is the same, they want to kill this mouthy fat man with one blow.

If an immortal cultivator kills someone, the imperial court will take care of it, but the killing between immortal cultivators is no more common. Even if the fat man dies in the inn in full view, whether anyone will hold the two of them accountable can only blame the fat man's lack of strength.

But in the face of this front and back attack, the fat man just smiled slightly. His fat body was so light, he turned around under the sneak attack of the two, grabbed the stabbing ice with his left hand, and grabbed Lin Shixiu's wrist with his right hand.

With just a flick, the two Xuan Immortals were thrown out by him, smashing two tables and chairs.

"Xuan Xian Peak, you are actually Xuan Xian Peak!" The two of them stood up from the ground in embarrassment, looking at the inconspicuous fat man in front of them, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"I really don't want to disturb the two of you, but the civil war is really not a good idea right now. The fat man touched his triple chin.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Shixiu and Leng Ruoshuang glanced at each other again, one second they saw each other as enemies, and the next second they decided to ally because they had encountered an even more difficult opponent.

"Yu Ziqing took the Dugu Sword to betray the sect, except for the Tianshan faction, the other three major sects are all standing by, haven't you thought about why?" The fat man's voice suddenly rose by a decibel, he not only looked at Lin Shixiu and Leng Ruoshuang, but also at a few immortal cultivators sitting behind him.

They were obviously interested in the fat man's words, and straightened up to look at them.

"Is it because you are afraid of the strength of the Tianshan Sect?" Lin Shixiu and Leng Ruoshuang were stunned.

"Mu Yunfei of the Tianshan Sect is dead, and the rest of them are not worth mentioning, and Mu Yunqi is just a half-hanger. But that's only one of them. The Dugu Sword belongs to the Yin, the Buddhist Sutra belongs to the Yang, and the Yin and Yang cannot be fused, which is the reason why the Blue Sky Valley stood by and watched, even if they got the Dugu Sword, they could not comprehend the mystery. And Shushan has always been based on asking the Tao to practice, and the higher the Taoism, the stronger the strength. That Qingxu Dao Chief doesn't care about the world, and they are naturally not interested in Dugu Sword, which can help people greatly increase their skills. But as for Ye Gutian of the Xuanjian Sect, it was dangerous. This Ye Gutian has always been at odds with the Tianshan faction, and even more so with Mu Yunfei. But his fear of Mu Yunfei has gone deep into his bone marrow, so even if Mu Yunfei is dead, Ye Gutian still doesn't dare to act rashly. But with the world's number one sword, how long can he be at ease?Even if you win the Dugu Sword, in the face of the competition between the Tianshan Sect, the Xuanjian Sect, and many scattered cultivators in the world, do you both feel that you have the ability to protect this Dugu Sword, and can you comprehend the secret method in the sword with peace of mind?"

"Then what can you do?" Lin Shixiu and Leng Ruoshuang thought to themselves secretly for a while, feeling that what he said was not unreasonable.

"You need a strong backer who can protect you and cultivate with peace of mind until you can comprehend the secret of the Dugu Sword. ”

"You mean, you want to become our backer? Just rely on you as a mere Xuan Immortal peak, is it enough?" Lin Shixiu and Leng Ruoshuang sneered.

The peak of Xuan Immortal is powerful, but it is not enough to compete with the Tianshan Sect and the Xuan Sword Sect.

The fat man obviously thought of this too, he didn't hurry, touched his stomach and said slowly.

"In Xia Bucai, it is the white flag master of the Yin Yang Sect, thunder and rain. ”

"Yin-Yang Sect, wasn't the Yin-Yang Sect destroyed by Mu Yunfei decades ago?"

"Yes, but that battle did not damage the foundation of the Yin-Yang Sect, after decades of dormancy, my Yin-Yang Sect already has three thousand sect members, and the Golden Immortals and Xuanxian are even more numerous, which is enough to compare with any second-rate sect in the rivers and lakes. And our sect leader Lei Yinru is in retreat at the moment to impact the half-step Taihe Immortal, just imagine, if the sect leader can break through to the half-step Taihe Immortal, our Yin-Yang Sect can be among the first-class factions. ”

"What's more, our Yin-Yang Sect has always been blessed and shared with hardships, and when the sect leader comprehends the mystery of the Dugu Sword, he will definitely teach its mystery to the sect members, and at that time, we will not pay attention to the Tianshan Sect and the Xuanjian Sect!" Lei Yuming became more and more proud, as if he had seen the time when the Yin-Yang Sect dominated the rivers and lakes.

The protection of a half-step Taihe Immortal is really heartwarming, and Leng Ruoshuang and Lin Shixiu are both moved.

Even the immortal cultivators behind them who were secretly observing were moved.

They are all casual cultivators, and their strength is limited, but if they can join the Yin-Yang Sect, their chances of victory will be several layers higher.

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