The twilight of the Cangjie Mountain at dusk fell prematurely, and a lot of tall and handsome peaks suddenly appeared between the line of light and darkness, and the most majestic and upright peak inhabited the Xuanmen faction - Broken Cloud Pavilion. Looking up, the outlines of various temples are clearly visible.

Outside the mountain gate of Broken Cloud Pavilion, except for a thousand-step ancient road leading to the bottom of the mountain that stretches to the invisible distance, there are craggy strange rocks of different sizes, lush green bamboo and weeds.

At this moment, the two young disciples outside the mountain gate who were walking or standing, chatting without a word, with a lazy posture, were not interested in this breezy and moonlit night.

"Senior brother, don't turn around, it's time for the flies to sleep this big night, hurry up and lie down and sleep peacefully!" A disciple put the iron sword aside, put on a lazy lying position, glanced at the other disciple dangling in front of him, and said helplessly.

Another disciple smiled bitterly and said, "Then you go to sleep quickly, and get up in the middle of the night to change me." ”

The disciple shook his head helplessly and continued to adjust his posture. Before he could close his eyes, he heard a rapid rustling sound from a bush and weeds not far away, and then there was no movement.

The two disciples of the night vigil came with the spirit of coming, drew their swords and pointed at each other, "What people!" This movement is either human or beast, if it is a few jackals and beasts, it is fine, in case it is some evil and poor disciples with evil intentions, how can they be allowed to spread wild here. For thousands of years, there have been many evil people who have sneaked into the Cloud Pavilion at night. If it was really because of his momentary laxity that the evil man entered the Broken Cloud Pavilion, the two of them naturally couldn't afford it.

The two of them walked over vigilantly. But he didn't notice a rainbow shadow behind him and quietly sneaked into the door.

One of the disciples looked at the luxuriant bushes and said, "Senior brother, let's jump over together later, and see what this thing is, it's so funny!"

Another disciple responded, "Good!"

The two of them took another half step closer, and suddenly, a green bamboo pole on the left side began to shake violently for no reason, as if it had become a essence! The two disciples were in a cold sweat, and their expressions were afraid, "Senior brother, this is ...... What the hell is it?"

Another disciple shouted at the violently shaking bamboo forest: "I advise you to leave this monster quickly, otherwise I will make you feel good when my senior brothers with advanced qi come out!"

The mysterious thing that had always been funny seemed to understand the disciple's words, and immediately stopped moving. The two disciples of the Broken Cloud Pavilion who were keeping vigil did not dare to relax, and slowly probed towards the abnormal movement of the bamboo forest.

Bei Mingxuan, who had already entered, said indignantly to himself: "If these two rice buckets are guarded in the desert, the young master will expel them as soon as possible!"

Yu Qianqian, who was walking side by side, glanced at him and said in a muffled voice: "I said that I would come out with me to find my father, and I followed Sister Su Aya to Broken Cloud Pavilion for some reason." ”

Bei Mingxuan looked at the tightly dressed Qianying in front of him and quickly disappeared at the corner of the stone road, and said in a slightly reassuring tone: "Qianqian, it's all here, let's follow Sister Su Aya first, all the disciples of this Broken Cloud Pavilion are not easy to mess with, in case something happens, it's good to have a response." “

Bei Mingxuan and Yu Qianqian followed Su Aya, who was dressed in purple, in the huge Broken Cloud Pavilion, turning east and west, avoiding the avenue and only taking the path. The two of them who had already been winding around the staggered path were dizzy, but Su Aya was very familiar with the layout of the Broken Cloud Pavilion, as if she had walked through it a lot.

The wall is more than a foot high to build a fairly spacious Taoist courtyard, the stone slabs are glowing with moonlight, and the bamboo shadows at the four corners are swaying.

At this moment, there were seven or eight Broken Cloud Pavilion disciples in uniform in the courtyard. One by one, they focused on the two young men in the courtyard, and the fierce fight was full of lustre. Whenever someone made a surprise move and turned the danger into a disaster, the disciples who watched the battle couldn't help but sigh and exclaim.

One of the two men in the courtyard was holding a Qingyang sword, and the other was wielding a blue sword, and they were the two leading disciples of the Broken Cloud Pavilion, and they were also the leaders of the younger generation of disciples of the Broken Cloud Pavilion, Xu Qingyang and Wei Yan.

The two of them were originally the big disciples of the Donglai Department and the Ministry of Life Rules, and in addition to competing and competing on weekdays, they were also drunken confidants. Now he is not ambiguous when he moves, and his moves are swift and powerful. The divine light in the entire courtyard was repeated, and the expressions of the disciples who were watching the battle changed and they were excited.

After dozens of rounds, Wei Yan put away Han Feng and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qingyang, it's getting late today, let's go back and rest early, how about we fight again tomorrow?"

Xu Qingyang was displeased, but he still smiled bitterly, clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Then it's up to Senior Brother!"

Wei Yan watched Xu Qingyang and the others leave, let out a long breath, and relieved his body.

All that remains in the huge courtyard is the rustle of bamboo leaves as the wind passes. He enjoyed only a moment of silence before turning and entering the temple.

His steps hesitated slightly, as if something had suddenly occurred to him. There was also a touch of bitterness on his face. He carried his hands behind his back, and the wind lifted his light blue shirt slightly, and slowly raised his head to stare at the missing moon in the night sky. This hope is like falling into some memory, deeply plunged.

When he came back to his senses, he felt that his neck was stiff. The godless eyes revealed infinite melancholy.

At last he turned slowly and walked towards the temple.

Wei Yan only took half a step and suddenly stopped, because he felt a breath behind him. The extremely subtle breathing became extremely clear in such a silent night, which also made Wei Yan's originally calm heart suddenly stir up a shock.

"I just watched your moves, and they weren't as sharp and decisive as they were when we first met. ”

Wei Yan said in a deep voice: "People will become, not to mention sword moves." ”

He still didn't turn around, but he heard the familiar voice behind him and said with concern: "Seeing that you are just alive and well, your injuries have also healed!"

"I don't care how you sneaked into Broken Cloud Pavilion, if you just want to talk about this, I advise you to leave as soon as possible, I believe that no one will be so polite to you except me. ”

Looking at the back in the moonlight as she walked towards the hall step by step, Su Aya froze in place, slowly clenched her fists, and stared deeply. Her sad eyes burst out with endless sadness, and she finally tore and begged to cry out to the back that never stopped: "Is it ...... Can't you even turn around and look at me?"

Wei Yan's never-ending footsteps and his back, which had never turned around, were far away in Su Aya's gradually blurred vision.

Suddenly, a shuttle-like red shadow came out from between Su Aya's hands and went straight to Wei Yan, forcing him to stay.

Although Wei Yan only had the Qi Separation Realm, he could clearly feel the power of the Qi veins attacking behind him. He was not alarmed, and the movements of his sleeves were as unremitting, as his heart was. A blue light came out from his sleeve, but what really resisted the Red Refining Long Whip was not this light decision, but an absolute, frosty coldness.

After all, Su Aya leaped up, her graceful figure silhouette in the cold night sky, so moving and beautiful under the light of the lack of moon, but she did not enter the person's field of vision.

A slap of the slap fell short with Wei Yan's sideways. Su Aya stepped on the void, and the air spin fell in front of him, and the red refining long whip swept by, but saw Wei Yan's body falling and narrowly avoided it, and the soles of his feet exerted force again, freeing up a few zhang. When Su Aya's gaze first fell to Wei Yan's place, he saw that he had already pinched out two divine spells between his palms.

Wei Yan hesitated slightly, and finally struck out the two qi vein lights.

This time, the woman's eyes were devoid of sadness and sadness, the water-soaked moon eyes were faint and calm, and the corners of her lips brought a smile to face the strong light that attacked. She didn't do anything to fend off the blow, she didn't want to fend off it at all, she was willing to be taken to her life in this halo.

Wei Yan, who had gathered his strength, frowned, was very shocked, and looked hard at Su Aya, who was lying on the ground with a pale face. He coldly reprimanded, "Why don't you avoid it?"

Su Aya couldn't stop the red teeth between her lips, and wiped them gently, looking embarrassed. A smile suddenly appeared in Wei Yan's gentle eyes, a wry smile. "I ...... Why avoid it, and what's the use of avoiding it? ”

It was at this time that Su Aya and Wei Yan noticed the increasing number of hurried footsteps outside the hospital at the same time!

The two of them were stunned at the same time, and looked at the crescent gate leading to the outside of the courtyard. In the unreachable darkness outside the crescent gate, the sound of hurried footsteps became more and more ear-catching. But listening to this formation, there are no less than dozens of people coming!

The first person to fall into the eyes of the two was a gray-purple robe, a golden silk jade belt, and a crane bone Taoist with white silk, and beside him was a flower-haired gray-robed elder. These two people are the Elders of the Broken Cloud Pavilion and the Elders of the Shenggui. Behind him were nearly a hundred Broken Cloud Pavilion disciples in uniform uniforms. Most of these nearly 100 disciples are disciples of the Donglai Department and the Shenggui Department, and Xu Qingyang, who has just left, is also among them!

Wei Yan subconsciously called out in a panic: "Master." "A few days ago, Master Changling was poisoned by villains, and Broken Cloud Pavilion was already paranoid and deep about all kinds of demonic people, and today this desert woman ...... Wei Yan didn't dare to look down and think about it anymore.