Chapter 439: Sword Swinging

The next day, the sun rose in the east, and dozens of tents were sparsely set up in a valley dozens of miles away from the Mongolian capital.

At the mouth of the valley, Murong Fu put his hands behind his back and looked quietly into the distance, his expression extremely complicated.

There, the fire was blazing, and a group of Emei disciples knelt around, and the sound of reciting scriptures was faintly heard.

The exterminator is still dead after all.

"Alas......" Murong Fu sighed, and for some reason, his mood became a little heavy.

"Jue'er is a stubborn child!" Suddenly, a white shadow flashed beside Murong Fu, and the voice of the white eyebrows rang out, "She could have died without it." ”

"Huh?" Murong Fu was slightly stunned, "What do you mean by that?"

Bai Mei sighed, "Her meridians are broken, as long as the medicine is used properly, there is no problem for her to live a few more years, but she is too stubborn, and she still can't pass her own level after all." ”

"What, she committed suicide?" Murong Fu couldn't help but be stunned.

"Sort of!" Bai Mei nodded, "She is bent on Emei, and she has paid too much for it, if she becomes a waste person in the future, it is really difficult to accept." ”

"That's right," Murong Fu suddenly remembered something, "Isn't Emei only accepting female disciples?

Bai frowned, and glared at Murong Fu slightly, "Young man, be polite to the old man, it won't hurt you!"

"That's no good!" Murong Fu pursed his lips and secretly slandered, but he said with a smile: "What the seniors taught is that I don't know if the seniors can teach me?"

Bai Mei could naturally see that Murong Fu was casually perfunctory, but he didn't say much, and asked instead, "Who told you that the Emei faction only accepts women?"

"Hmmm? No...... Is it obvious?" Murong Fu pointed to the group of Emei female disciples in the distance.

Glancing at the Emei disciples, Bai Mei also sighed slightly, "In fact, the Emei faction has always coexisted with two veins, the old man's vein is a male disciple, and the Guo Xiang lineage of the same generation as the old man is mainly a female disciple, and the head of the sect is selected from the two veins in turn." ”

"And this matter?" Murong Fu couldn't help but be taken aback, but immediately felt that something was wrong, "But I heard that your faction has been in charge for three generations, and it has always been a female leader?"

"That's because there was a major incident in Emei, the male disciple suffered heavy casualties and gradually declined, and the old man was obsessed with martial arts back then, and he didn't care about it, and the elders in the door were forced to give the position of head to Senior Sister Guo,"

A flash of remembrance flashed in Bai Mei's eyes, and then he continued: "Originally, I made an appointment with the next generation to return the position of head to the old man, but the old man had no apprentices under his knees, so she had to pass on the position of head to her disciple Fengling. ”

"What happened later?" Murong Fu couldn't help but ask.

Later, under the instruction of the old man, Fengling made an exception to accept two personal disciples, one was extinct, and the other was Gu Hong, originally Gu Hong was the head of Emei of this generation, but he was short of breath for a while, and he actually looked for that short view. As he spoke, Bai Mei blew his beard and glared, and a bit of hatred flashed on his face.

"I see!" Murong Fu nodded suddenly, and then looked at Bai Mei with a smile, "Senior Bai can tell all the secrets in the door, it won't be so simple, right?"

"It's not a secret," Bai Mei shook his head, "The older generation of fellow Jianghu knows a little bit about these things, but the old man really needs Murong Gongzi's nod." ”

"Isn't it the Heavenly Sword?" Murong Fu rolled his eyes, and guessed Bai Mei's request, but there was a stunned look on his face, "Senior, this can torment me, what do you want, just say it, you get what you pay for, Tong Su is not deceived!"

Bai Mei's face froze slightly, and he couldn't wait to give him a slap on the spot, but fortunately, his qi cultivation kung fu was also good, and he endured it, "The old man wants to rely on the Heavenly Sword, what conditions can you say about it." ”

As if he was afraid of Murong Fuzhen's lion's mouth, he immediately added, "The old man can think about it." ”

"Yitian Sword!" Murong Fu's face immediately shrugged down, "The seniors also know that this Yitian Sword was exchanged for a family heirloom in the next ......"

"Murong boy, don't fool my old man, last night you hooked up with the demon girl of the Ruyang Palace, and said those shameless words, if you don't have a leg between you, old man...... The old man has your surname!" Bai Mei was angry, and he was a little speechless.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Murong Fu jumped back and looked at him with a shocked look, "I have a pure trading relationship with Miss Zhao, if you wronged me again, don't want Heavenly Sword!"

"You!" Bai Mei's white beard trembled, and he stretched out his hand to point at Murong Fu, and you didn't come out of it several times.

Murong Fu waved his hands together, "Calm down, calm down, old man, it's a big injury, if you hang up suddenly, then ......"

"You don't give the old man a slant to mess around, the old man tells you, you have to hand over the Heavenly Sword, and you have to pay it if you don't pay it!" Bai Mei was obviously furious.

"Why, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!" Murong Fu shouted, "Childe, I still have some great kindness to the Emei faction, don't mess around." ”

Although he has a hippie smile, he has secretly carried the little internal force left in the dantian, and he is ready to run away at any time.

The corners of Bai Mei's mouth twitched slightly, his expression changed for a while, and he suddenly smiled, "Haha, the old man made a joke with Murong Gongzi, how can he take it seriously! ”

"That's pretty much it!" Murong Fu glanced at him slightly, "But the peerless learning that the predecessors took out is at least at the level of the Nine Yin True Scripture." ”

"You!"

"How?"

"It's nothing!" Bai Mei gritted his teeth and said: "The martial arts of the same level as the Nine Yin True Scripture, Emei is not nothing. ”

Murong Fu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw Bai Mei suddenly talking so well, and then his heart moved, and he said, "Don't you talk about Emei Jiuyang Gong? ”

"Why not?" Bai Mei was stunned for a moment, and asked in a condensed voice.

Murong Fu didn't speak, he raised a palm, and with a slight luck, a small cloud of pale red energy gushed out from the palm of his palm, and a trace of scorching aura spread around.

"Nine...... Jiuyang Divine Skill!" Bai Mei was shocked, "How can you do it?"

"Who let you rely on the old and sell the old, now you will be suppressed by this son!" The smug look in Murong Fu's eyes flashed, but his mouth said in a deep voice: "Now the seniors know why I don't want Emei Jiuyang Gong." ”

Bai Mei glanced at Murong Fu deeply, and nodded slowly, "Although the Jiuyang Divine Skill that you have performed is very shallow, it is indeed an authentic Jiuyang Divine Skill. ”

"The seniors still have some unique knowledge, don't hide it, the younger generations don't believe that the sect you have inherited for so long only has this heritage. Murong Fu said with a smile.

Bai Mei pondered for a long time, and suddenly asked, "I saw that you have a lot of swordsmanship last night, how about you and I have a fight?"

Murong Fu couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that this old man really wanted to rob him? There was a wry smile on his face, "The seniors also know that in order to save the people of the Emei faction last night, the juniors were seriously injured, and they are definitely not the opponents of the seniors. ”

"Hmph, you don't have to shake me with words," Bai Mei glared, "Others may not be able to see it, but the old man knows that with your current state, even the old man is not sure that he will win you!"

Murong replied with a smile, "We have something to say, why bother using the sword and the sword!"

Bai Mei didn't say a word, and suddenly a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.

Murong Fu's heart tightened, and he was about to retreat, but he saw Bai Mei's right hand swaying slightly, and his fingers were raised together, pointing directly at him at the door.

It seems to be an ordinary move, but Murong Fu seems to be deeply immersed in a rain of thousands of swords, with awe-inspiring sword intent and a strong wind.

"Old man with white eyebrows!" Murong Fu was slightly angry in his heart, and without thinking about it, he pinched a sword finger and pointed at Bai Mei's finger.

In an instant, the fingers of the two touched each other, and then a piercing sound sounded, and I saw that the cyan and white sword qi collided fiercely around the two of them.

Murong Fudeng's heart was dark, it seemed that he was still muttering about this old man before, no wonder it would make those eight Sipas feel jealous.

Just as he was about to lift Ling Bo to take a slight step to pull away, Bai Mei's sword finger suddenly retracted, and with a slight wave of his hand, the raging sword qi around him immediately disappeared.

Murong Fu looked at Bai Mei blankly.

Bai Mei also looked at Murong Fu with a complicated expression.

After a while, Bai Mei took the lead in speaking: "Yes, with your swordsmanship attainments, there should be few people in the rivers and lakes who are your opponents!"

"Is he testing me?" Murong Fu was puzzled in his heart, only to hear Bai Mei continue: "Old man, this is a peerless science, but it is only a fragment, maybe with your talent, it is not necessary to be able to understand it. ”

"Let's talk about it first, don't fool me, you also know what my Murong family does!" Murong Fu said with a look of indifference.

Bai Mei chuckled, "The old man of the Murong family doesn't know what he does, but if you don't know the goods, I have other unique knowledge for you!"

When he said this, Murong Fu was a little uncertain, and asked lightly, "What kind of mastery?"

"Have you ever heard of swordsmanship?" asked Hakumei.

"Imperial Sword Technique!" Murong Fu was taken aback, if it was really Imperial Sword Technique, even if it was just a remnant, how could there be any reason not to, you must know that the legendary martial arts that can take people's heads thousands of miles away and can fly with swords, who doesn't want to be a sword immortal.

Bai Mei shook his head, "It can only be said that it is a little bit of the surface of the swordsmanship, and it is not a real swordsmanship, and the old man calls it 'swordsmanship'." ”

"Swinging Sword Technique?" Murong Fu muttered, and then his heart moved, and his face returned to indifference, "This name is also unique, but if it is just a fur, it is a little insufficient compared to the Yitian Sword!"

Bai Mei was stunned for a moment, and then became furious, "Boy, don't be insatiable. ”

"Calm, calm!" Murong replied with a smile: "That's it, as long as the seniors promise the juniors one more condition, the juniors will change!"

"What conditions!" Bai Mei stared at Murong Fu with a gloomy face, and he had the posture of making a move if he didn't agree.