Luo Yun saw that Feng Shang and Ye Lan were arguing, and he didn't want to get involved in their triviality, but now time can't withstand their consumption, so he stepped forward and said: "I said, can we talk about business first, there is time for the two of you to argue on the way."

Ye Lan could also distinguish the priorities, so she took the initiative to back down and said, "Okay, I won't fight with you first, it's important to do the right thing, quickly say who you want to recommend?"

Feng Shang saw that Ye Lan had already backed down, and he was embarrassed to continue arguing, so he said, "A swordsmanship wizard! I think he will definitely help you too." When Luo Yun heard this, he smiled and said, "Oh, a swordsmanship wizard, I will be more interested in watching Zhong Liyan." Feng Shang explained with a smile: "Although he is a genius, it is far from being able to get up with Brother Zhongli." ”

Ye Lan said: "Don't care so much first, we are in urgent need of manpower now, no matter who it is, we need it, do you know where he is? Take us quickly." Feng Shang said: "It seems that we have to go in the direction of the ancient city!"

The ancient city, peach blossom stream.

Now is the season of peach blossoms, in a peach blossom forest, a young man in white is practicing swords, elegant movements like butterflies flying, chic figure dancing between the petals, as if in the painting. An old man in a wheelchair looked at the boy silently.

After a while, the young man stopped to rest, and the old man called the young man to his side and said to him: "Ziyi, your swordsmanship has made great progress in the past six months, and both 'form' and 'interior' have reached the point of perfection. You must remember that our free sword technique pays attention to the unity of man and sword, and only by reaching this realm can we stand alone in the world!" Mu Ziyi put away the white phoenix sword and said, "Disciple respectfully follow the master's teachings. ”

The old man said again: "You must have heard of a few things that have been circulating on the rivers and lakes recently!" Mu Ziyi wiped his sweat and said, "The disciple has heard some of them, I don't know what the master means when he mentions this?" The old man said: "In the Jianghu Alliance that purged the Heavenly Silkworm Sect back then, there was a teacher. Therefore, I speculate that after the Heavenly Silkworm Sect returns to the rivers and lakes this time, I am afraid that they will seek revenge against those sects back then, so I want you to go out and investigate. Mu Ziyi hesitated for a moment and agreed: "Disciple understands, I will go out tomorrow to inquire about the news of the Heavenly Silkworm Sect." ”

When the old man was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, so he said, "By the way, when you come back, dig up the peach tree that doesn't bloom, it's too beautiful there." After saying that, he pushed the wheelchair and walked away, Mu Ziyi watched the master leave, and then looked at the tree that did not bloom, and said to himself: "You said that you are a good peach tree, why doesn't it bloom?

Seven or eight days later, outside the peach blossom stream.

"Wow, this place is so beautiful! Mu Ziyi has always lived in this kind of place, it's so beautiful!" Looking at the colorful and delicious grass around him, Feng Shang thought of the thatched house he lived in, and couldn't help but sigh. Luo Yun and Ye Lan were obviously also attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of them, Luo Yun said: "I didn't expect that there really is a fairyland in the world, isn't this the legendary fairyland in the world!" Even Ye Lan couldn't help but praise: "Being able to retire in this kind of place is also a great thing in life." ”

The three of them walked forward while enjoying the beautiful scenery in the peach blossom forest. Suddenly, Ye Lan was vigilant, stretched out his hand to signal Luo Yun and Feng Shang to stop advancing, and said, "Wait, there are traces of a fight ahead, and besides, I smell the smell of blood." ”

Feng Shang and Luo Yun instantly became vigilant, Feng Shang asked, "What's the matter?" Ye Lan looked forward and said, "There was a battle just now, and besides, someone is already dead!" After saying that, Feng Shang and Luo Yun followed closely behind, and after dozens of steps, they saw an old man lying in a pool of blood, holding a wooden sword blooming with peach blossoms in his hand. Ye Lan hurriedly stepped forward to check on the deceased.

After a while, he said to Feng Shang and Luo Yun: "We came to play a step, and we just died for a few hours." The murderer should have gone far. Luo Yun asked, "Can you guess who the deceased is?" Ye Lan looked at the corpse again and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the master of the kid Feng Shang said!"

Feng Shang was taken aback and said, "How can you see it?" Ye Lan explained: "The deceased's tiger mouth is full of calluses, it is obvious that he is a master of using a sword, the wound on the deceased's leg is an old injury, and his legs are inconvenient to stand, so his swordsmanship has been greatly restricted. The most important point is that the person who dares to use the wooden sword is either a child or a master of swordsmanship!" Feng Shang asked again, "How did he die?"

Ye Lan said: "The wounds on the old man's body are all sword wounds, it seems that this old man has met a swordsman who is more powerful than him." Feng Shang hurriedly walked around, and found no other corpses or wounded, before he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The person I said is not nearby, did he mention it and leave?"

At this time, Mu Ziyi, who was ordered by the master to go out to find out the news, came back, and the scene in front of him made Mu Ziyi dumbfounded, and he didn't understand what happened for a while. A few seconds later, Mu Ziyi erupted, he took Ye Lan, who was squatting next to the corpse, as a murderer, raised his hand and pulled out the white phoenix sword, and shouted: "Meteor Dance!"

The three of them focused on the deceased, and no one noticed that Mu Ziyi had returned, and he didn't react until he let out a roar. Feng Shang saw that Mu Ziyi had already made a move, and hurriedly shouted: "Mu Ziyi, it's me!" Mu Ziyi, who was collapsing, ignored Feng Shang, and all the attacks rushed towards Ye Lan. Ye Lan was taken aback, hurriedly pointed forward with both fingers, and said in his mouth: "Yin Yang Shield!"

I saw two dots, one black and one white, released from Ye Lan's fingers, twisted into a black and white gossip in front of Ye Lan. Mu Ziyi's meteor dance music all hit the yin and yang shield. Mu Ziyi saw that it didn't work, so he swung his sword and rushed over. Before Ye Lan could explain, Mu Ziyi's sword was already coming towards his heart. Ye Lan hurriedly dodged left and right, and hurriedly said, "Brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Mu Ziyi listened to it and only cared about his own attack. Ye Lan dodged a few times, and found that Mu Ziyi's swordsmanship was so sharp that he couldn't dodge it at all, so he transported his internal force to his hands, and his left hand immediately turned white, and his right hand turned black. Ye Lan saw the opportunity to grab the Baifeng Sword, and after Mu Ziyi was grabbed by the other party, he wanted to break free but found that there was nothing he could do. At this moment, Feng Shang stood in front of Ye Lan and said to Mu Ziyi: "Hey, brother, you misunderstood, we are also here to find you, and we saw this scene when we first arrived here." ”

Mu Ziyi saw a familiar face, and then he came to his senses and asked, "Who is it? Who killed my master?" Feng Shang explained: "We don't know, when we first arrived, the Venerable Master was already gone!" Mu Ziyi threw away the hilt of the sword in his hand, ran over and picked up the master's body and cried. Ye Lan packed up the white phoenix sword and handed it to Feng Shang.

Feng Shang came to Mu Ziyi's side with the white phoenix sword and said, "The respected master has already driven the crane west, and I hope you will mourn and change!" Mu Ziyi looked at Feng Shang, took the white phoenix sword from his hand and said: "I know who the murderer is, I am going to avenge the master!" After speaking, he was about to leave, Feng Shang grabbed Mu Ziyi and said: "Are you crazy, even if you know who the murderer is, what's the use, such a good swordsmanship of the respected master has been defeated, just with your three-legged cat kung fu, is it not in vain to die?"

Ye Lan also explained: "Master Ling was defeated by others with swordsmanship, presumably the murderer's swordsmanship must be extraordinary, I am afraid that you will be more than lucky if you go forward rashly, I think if your master is alive, I don't want you to take revenge like this!" Mu Ziyi calmed down a little, feeling that what the two of them said made sense, but who could understand the grief in his heart, he angrily threw away the Bai Feng Sword in his hand, knelt down in front of the master's corpse and said: "The disciple is not filial, and your old man will die tragically at the hands of others!"

Feng Shang comforted: "Ziyi, don't be sad first, you can tell me who the murderer is, and we will all help you avenge it together!" Mu Ziyi looked at Feng Shang and said, "It must have been done by someone from the Heavenly Silkworm Sect, because among the people who purged the Heavenly Silkworm Sect back then, there was my master." Saying this, Mu Ziyi suddenly understood, and continued: "Presumably, Master already knew that the Heavenly Silkworm Sect would come to him, so he sent me away under the pretext of inquiring about the news, and he wanted to face the Heavenly Silkworm Sect alone. ”

Luo Yun stepped forward and said: "Brother Ziyi, I won't tell you, I have already seen the strength of the Heavenly Silkworm Sect, let alone you, even the guards of the capital city had to join forces with three people to barely catch him, and he escaped later." Ye Lan said to Mu Ziyi: "You have a good master, think about what other wishes he has to help him realize them!"

Mu Ziyi remembered what his master said before he left, and hurriedly ran to the peach tree that had not bloomed and dug it. Seeing this, Feng Shang and the three of them were puzzled, but they all knew that Mu Ziyi had a reason for doing this, so they watched silently from the side. After digging for a while, Mu Ziyi suddenly stopped and took out a book from the root of the tree. The written words "Ten Directions Sword Technique". Mu Ziyi picked up the book, and tears flowed out uncontrollably, only then did he understand that the master had already calculated everything, and even if he died, he would leave what he had learned all his life to his only disciple.

The peach blossoms fell, and the peach tree that did not bloom was not dug up by Mu Ziyi in the end, because he already knew the purpose of the master asking him to dig the tree. There is a new grave under the tree, and the tombstone is engraved with "The Tomb of the Respected Teacher and the Wind Blows". Next to the tombstone, there was the wooden sword with peach blossoms, and Mu Ziyi knelt in front of the grave for a long, long time......

The next day, Ye Lan said to Mu Ziyi: "Brother Mu, we regret what happened to Master, and it is not realistic for you to want to take revenge alone at the moment, it is better to go all the way with us first, after all, the Heavenly Silkworm Sect is also one of our targets." Mu Ziyi looked at Ye Lan, then stared at Feng Shang and said: "You originally planned to come here to pull me into the gang! My master was able to participate in the Alliance to Purge the Heavenly Silkworm Sect back then, which shows that he also hates the Heavenly Silkworm Sect to the core, even if the Heavenly Silkworm Sect doesn't come to the door, I think the master will let me go to them, and now it's just right, the old grudges and new grudges are counted together." ”

Feng Shang patted Mu Ziyi on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, your revenge, we will all help you avenge it together!" Mu Ziyi stuffed the sword book dug out from under the roots of the tree into his arms, stepped on his bag with the white phoenix sword on his back and said, "Next stop, where are we going? When will we leave?"