Dragon Tiger Town, the top of the ironclad furnace.

Black clouds overwhelmed the city, and snow flew in the sky.

Under the snow, there were four people, three of whom were sitting and one was lying.

The three people sitting are the clothed guest, the dove and the flowing cloud, and the one lying down is naturally the decisive sun.

Dizzy for a while, Duyang woke up in pain, and when he saw the clothed guest sitting on the ground beside him, he immediately wanted to pull out the less injury, but he didn't want to be stopped by Liuyun.

"Why are you stopping me?"

Jue Yang was annoyed in his heart, the sword he had just pierced into the body of the clothed guest, why was there no impression at all after that, and Liuyun, the grasshopper on the same rope as himself, was actually stopping himself now, how could it drop, this is still a backlash?

Liuyun held the few injuries in his hand, suppressed Duyang to death, and he said:

"Calm down, he saved you!"

His voice was eager, but he deliberately suppressed the volume, obviously, not wanting to be heard by those under the furnace.

"Help me?" Juyang looked at Liuyun with a serious face, and then at the clothed guest who was pranayama behind him, and became more and more confused, "What the hell is going on?"

"Just now when you succeeded, you wanted to increase your strength regardless of it, but the breath in your body was already too disordered, causing the turbulence of the magic veins and impacting the heavenly spirits, and directly the sea of qi collapsed and lost consciousness, if it weren't for this Mr. Zhou's timely action to guide the messy magic veins in your body with his own mana to return to its place, I am afraid that you would have exploded and died by now. ”

Listening to Liuyun's words, Juyang thought about it carefully, his brain had already begun to be congested at that time, and the whole person was in a state of madness, in that case, he had only one thought, that is, to kill the person in front of him, and even, for this killing thought, he even lost his basic perception of his physical state.

This situation is very dangerous for the decisive sun that opens the sickle, and the qi and blood go straight to the heavenly spirit and cause a coma, I am afraid it is already the best result.

In fact, for the sickle, Duyang is just a preliminary mastery, and he forcibly used it just now when the situation was urgent, and now even he himself feels afraid.

However, this clothed guest is not friend or foe, so why should he consume his own cultivation to save him, and Liuyun also calls him Mr. Zhou, what is going on?

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, I remember that the first sword in the Famous Sword Villa seems to be called Zhou Wutong, and your Excellency is ......"

The clothed man took off his hat, and his scarred face was exposed to the light of day, he nodded, and said indifferently:

"Exactly. ”

Lingyike is the leader of the sword cultivation of the famous sword villa, the swordsmanship is natural, there is no teacher, and there is no way.

Damn, it's really the Lord of the Black Blade Sword, and I thought that the Black Edge was also stolen by him.

Duyang muttered to himself, sensing that the atmosphere was not quite right, he immediately cleared his throat and said seriously:

"Mr. is a decent family, how could he have a relationship with Dragon and Tiger Town and become a Shura soldier, since he abandoned the light and turned to the dark, why did he save me?"

Zhou Wutong gestured for Duyang to sit down, his hair was messy, his face was haggard, and those small scars covered his face looked very sluggish, but his eyes inadvertently exuded a fiery light, just looking at that light, he could cleanse all the sluggishness.

"Money Gang boy, don't be impetuous, and sit down, I have already learned about your situation with this little brother Liuyun before, and I was about to tell him about me, now that you are awake, I will say it together. ”

When Jue Yang heard this, he thought of Liuyun's behavior just now, and immediately realized that there might be something else hidden in this matter, so he sat down obediently and waited for Zhou Wutong to tell.

"Where do you start......

Zhou Wutong let out a breath of cold air, watching the cold air slowly disappear in the air, his eyes wandered, as if he was recalling all the things back then.

After a long time, he said:

"Things have to start from more than 20 years ago, back then, the world's sword cultivation was respected by the thirteen blades of Cangling, and although our famous Sword Villa was called the Tianxia Sword Sect, there was only Zhan Lu in the thirteen blades of Cangling, and the two swords of Mixed Yuan came from this sect.

Thirteen accounts for the second, for the general sword cultivation sect, it is indeed not bad, but my master, the former head of the famous sword villa Xu Lian, thinks that he is the first sword caster in the world, he is naturally very dissatisfied with the result that only two swords were selected, and on these two swords, Zhan Lu is still a famous sword inherited by history, and its caster is Ou Yezi, a sword-casting master in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the famous sword villa is only responsible for inheriting this sword, that is to say, only Mixed Yuan, which was cast by his father.

For this reason, the master was extremely dissatisfied, so he selected the thirteen top leaders in the young strong man of the mountain villa to form the thirteen Taibao of the famous sword villa, and each awarded a famous sword cast by himself, vowing to be shorter and longer than the thirteen blades of Cangling, and I was one of the thirteen Taibao selected that year, and the famous sword I was awarded was this black edge. ”

It is said that sword cultivation to achieve the realm of human and sword unity, first of all, is to regard his sword as his own friend, and regard his sword as not a weapon but as a person, so as to reach the path of sword cultivation.

It's just that such a sword cultivator has reached the realm of unity with his own sword and sword, and when he fights with himself, why does he abandon the sword and use less damage?

Ju Yang's heart was full of thoughts, but he didn't ask, on the contrary, he was quietly listening to Zhou Wutong's narration, for some reason, this great sword cultivator's narration, he was willing to listen, and he was unwilling to interrupt.

Zhou Wutong put the sword into the sheath and continued:

"Today's famous sword villa, there are four masters, they are the big boss Liu Piaoxiang, the second master Zongyan, the third master Jiang Feiyan and the fourth master Zhuang Chen, these four people in addition to the old four Zhuang Chen, are the thirteen Taibao people, and I am also a senior brother, the senior brother Piaoxiang Sword Liu Piaoxiang since the master went, he succeeded to become the new head, he is in charge of the overall situation of the famous sword villa, I can also be relieved, heh, some digression, talking about these people in the same door, I can't help but say a few more words, don't be surprised.

Let's go back to the Thirteen Taibao, since the establishment of the Thirteen Taibao, has been following the footsteps of Cangling, it can be said that during that time, where Cangling goes, we will go, what Cangling has done, we have to do the same thing, in this way to prove the value of our Thirteen Taibao, although I don't want to admit it, but the Thirteen Taibao of our famous Sword Villa is indeed the shadow of Cangling, like a worthless replica.

But at that time, we were happy to do it, and for a long time, we all achieved our goals, and did most of the things that Cangling was able to do, and we thought that in this way we would gradually make the world aware of our existence, and eventually go hand in hand with Cangling, until that day came, shattering all our previous beautiful illusions, that day, not only Cangling's nightmare, but also our thirteen Taibao's nightmare......"

Speaking of this, Zhou Wutong's eyes suddenly changed, his eyeballs trembled, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly unconsciously, which was a manifestation of fear of something from the bottom of his heart, and the three people present also knew in their hearts which day he was referring to.