The grass and trees in front of Wanjian Villa are lush and lush, and the iron sword that was collapsed to the ground by Wan Mohan that day has been re-established.

Looking at this giant iron sword symbolizing the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, Dongfang Yi clenched his head, took a deep breath and said, "Old man Bu, what trick you said works?"

Bu Shan rubbed his nose and said with a light smile, "If you don't believe it, you can try it!" The difference between the sword and the ordinary sword technique is the effect it brings, the ordinary sword moves pursue lethality, and the sword pursues a higher level, although you kid uses the death qi to the Tiangang Beidou Sword to increase the lethality, but you forget the root of the sword, if the Tiangang Beidou Sword can't reach Wan Mohan's mind, then the kid is afraid that he will rub you and throw it out of Wanjian Villa. ”

"Then I'll listen to you!" Dongfang Yi nodded heavily.

At this time, the gate of Wanjian Villa slowly opened, and two teams of sword-bearing disciples came out, quickly standing on both sides, followed by Wan Mohan with a young man about the same age as Dongfang Yi stepping out of the village, standing on the right side, carrying his right hand, and making a gesture of please with his left hand, and then the two teams of disciples unloaded their long swords, put them on the ground, and lowered their heads and shouted in unison, "Please!"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Dongfang Yi and Bu Shan looked at each other and smiled, and under the gaze of the young man beside Wan Mohan, they strode into the Ten Thousand Swords Villa.

The gods were born, during this time Xiangyang gathered a lot of people from the rivers and lakes, to visit Wanjian Villa, when the two entered the village, many people turned their eyes to the two, there are not many people on the rivers and lakes who can let Wan Mohan personally go out to greet them, except for the heads of the ten major sects, I am afraid that only the seven great masters are like honors.

"Wanjian Villa greets the old-timers, His Royal Highness King Heng. ”

With the introduction of the housekeeper, the atmosphere in the field changed, many people stared at Dongfang Yi with fierce eyes, the treasure of Buddhism fell into the hands of King Heng and spread all over the world, the people who can gather here, isn't that to get the magic weapon? Now that there is a ready-made one in front of them, how can they not be angry and greedy?

Sensing the greed in the eyes of this group of people, Dongfang Yi pursed his lips disdainfully, since Wanjian Villa dared to find out his identity, he naturally had a protective heart, there were two people, Bushan and Wan Mohan, what was Dongfang Yi afraid of? Moreover, he also had Ma Shao, his brother-in-law who was the assassin of Jingzhou, this group of people didn't mess with him, as long as they provoked him, Jiangling soldiers and horses would appear outside Wanjian Villa in minutes.

Dongfang Yi shook the head back and forth in the air, and asked arrogantly, "Old man Bu, you said that I want to follow you and kill in the rivers and lakes like you did back then, will I also earn the reputation of a devil?"

Glancing at Dongfang Yi, who was a fox and a fake tiger, Bushan said angrily, "I don't know!"

"One big and one small, aren't they magnificent?" Dongfang Yi said disapprovingly.

Hearing Dongfang Yi's words, the eyes of this group of Jianghu guests changed slightly, some were disdainful, some were frightened, and some were silent, just a hairy boy who had just entered the rivers and lakes, even if he was a first-class master? In Wanjian Villa, there were no less than ten people who were first-class, and he wanted to slaughter the rivers and lakes, for fear that he would not even be able to kill Jingzhou.

Others can ignore Dongfang Yi, but Wan Mohan, as the host, can't, what is the relationship between Jingzhou Thorn History and His Royal Highness King Heng, who is making a lot of nonsense, he knows very well, and glanced at the group of people who have ill intentions towards the leader, Wan Mohan walked up to the two of them, and said meaningfully, "His Royal Highness King Heng has lived in the Thorn History Mansion during this time?"

Seeing that Wan Mohan deliberately reminded the group of people, Dongfang Yi tilted his head and said, "Master Wanzhuang might as well guess, if this king insists on making friends with a group of martial arts heroes in Guizhuang today, will the soldiers and horses on the opposite side of Hanshui come to Guizhuang?"

Choked by Dongfang Yi, Wan Mohan shook his head with tears and laughter, and without waiting for him to reply, Wan Wuregret, who had been by his side, suddenly stood up and said indignantly, "What do you mean by this? My father is helping you out of the siege, why are you pointing the finger at our Wanjian Villa?"

"No regrets! Stand down!" Wan Mo said coldly.

After scolding his son, Wan Mohan clasped his fists with both hands and said apologetically, "Let the two of you laugh, the dog is just starting out and doesn't understand the world, please forgive His Royal Highness King Heng and the seniors!"

Glancing at the indignant Wan Wu Regret, Dongfang Yihun waved his hand indifferently, looked at Wan Mohan and chuckled, "Master Wan Zhuang has said this, in the eyes of this king, the son of no regrets is not afraid of the identity of this king to stand up for his father, he is really a young hero, and in time, he will definitely take Wanjian Villa to a higher place." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness. Wan Mohan touched Wan Wu's head and said.

Next, Wan Mohan exchanged a few words with Dongfang Yi, asked about the recent situation of Liu Ran and others, and after learning that the Yuxu faction was preparing for the martial arts conference in the open face, Wan Mohan said with a smile, "Since the master of Liumen plans to come to Wudang Mountain to participate in the martial arts conference in person, then I am afraid that Benzhuang will not be able to continue to escape the world." ”

At this time, Bu Shan was puzzled: "Ten Thousand Swords Villa plans to participate in next year's martial arts conference?"

Chong Bushan nodded, and Wan Mohan immediately explained, "When the divine sword is born, my responsibility will be completed, as for who this sword will end up with, it depends on their respective abilities!"

"Oh, what do you mean by this is that even if I ask the sword to win you, I may not be able to take the divine sword?" Dongfang Yi narrowed his eyes and sneered.

When Wan Mohan heard this, he knew that he didn't explain it, so he continued to explain, "Your Highness has misunderstood Wan, since you have promised Your Highness, Wan Mozi will keep the contract and take His Highness to the sword furnace, but His Highness may not know that this divine sword is not something that Wan can control, and whether or not he can get the approval of the divine sword depends on whether you have a relationship with the divine sword." ”

Dongfang Yi withdrew the head and said aggressively, "Then what did you mean by offering both hands before?"

Wan Wu regretted seeing that Dongfang Yi was too unreasonable, so he stood up and said angrily, "What do you mean? My father promised to take you to the sword furnace, did you still ask him to help you take out the divine sword?"

"No regrets!"

Wan Mohan's eyes kicked, so frightened that Wan Wuregret almost suffered, seeing this scene, Dongfang Yi scratched his head, and asked in a rather dissatisfied tone, "If you have won the master of Wan Zhuang, you don't have to use educating your son to divert the topic, this king wants to know, if I win the sword, what should you do?"

Hearing that Dongfang Yi's tone was quite unkind, Wan Mohan smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness, Wan Mou has no intention of breaking his word, if you win, Wan Mou will definitely present the divine sword with both hands, but whether the divine sword is related to you or not, Wan Mou can't control it, to speak from the heart, for this divine soldier, we Wanjian Villa have worked hard for decades, and we really don't want to hurt God for it, and now I can't wait to send it away." ”

Hearing this, Bu Shan stretched out his hand and patted Dongfang Yi's shoulder, and explained for Wan Mohan, "Wan Xiaozi is right, the divine soldier has always only paid attention to chance, and he is willing to take you to the sword furnace first has given you a great opportunity, you don't know, when this divine soldier recognizes the master, the more breath, the more difficult it is for the divine soldier to choose, these hundred or so people rush up, let alone touch the divine sword, you are afraid that you will not even be able to see it." ”

"I see!" After Bushan's explanation, Dongfang Yi understood what Wan Mohan meant, but for thousands of years, he had only heard of people who had treasures for themselves, and had never seen people who pushed treasures out, which not only refreshed his cognition, but also made him admire.

So Dongfang Yi clenched his fists with both hands, bowed his head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Please forgive the villain behavior of this king just now." ”

Dongfang Yi has been this kind of character since he was a child, he is unforgiving to him, and he bows his head and apologizes when he is wrong, regardless of identity and status.

His Royal Highness King Heng has never seen such a person as Wan Mohan, and how can Wan Mohan ever see such a person as Dongfang Yi? Once the prince apologized to a person in the rivers and lakes, no one believed it, let alone the son who was the most favored son today! Wan Mohan glanced at Wan Wuregret, and then hugged his fist at Dongfang Yi and saluted back, "Why did Your Highness say this? It was that Wan Mou did not explain it clearly to His Highness, but after this incident, Wan Mou hoped that His Highness could obtain a divine weapon!"

"Oh, yes, then please ask Master Wan Zhuang to show mercy to his subordinates for a while!" Dongfang Yi smiled.

Hengwang Dongfang Yi wanted to ask Wan Mohan, the owner of Wanjian Mountain Villa, for a sword, this news instantly spread around, and many people wanted to take a look at Dongfang Yi's joke, and asked the sword to heaven and earth, I really don't know if His Royal Highness Heng Wang's head was kicked by a donkey or squeezed by the door, and now who doesn't know that Wan Mohan is about to reach the top of the rumored Sword Saint realm?

Coming to the Xianjian Platform, Wan Mohan took the long sword from his son's hand and smiled at Dongfang Yi, "Your Highness, please!"

Holding the head tightly, Dongfang Yi slowly climbed onto the sword platform, and then said to Wan Mohan very easily, "Please be careful for a while, the Tiangang Beidou Sword is not as good as ordinary sword moves." ”

Hearing the five words of Tiangang Beidou Sword, everyone present was stunned. The name of the Tiangang Beidou Sword is like thunder, the battle of the palace, the Taoist saint Liu Mang destroyed the martial saint Dongfang Shuo's clothes with the Tiangang Beidou Sword, although he was defeated, you must know that Dongfang Shuo defeated Bu Shan, the top person who dominated the first Jiazi, and even Tianji Valley did not dare to evaluate it without authorization, which is enough to explain the power of the Tiangang Beidou Sword.

Wan Mohan raised his long sword and said with a smile, "Your Highness will do your best, Wan will be careful." ”

After speaking, Wan Mohan jumped to the Xianjian platform, Dongfang Yi flew up in the air, pinched the trick with his left hand, and inserted the head with his right hand, until he was about seven zhang away from the Xianjian platform, Dongfang Yi used the Yin and Yang Wuji Gong, and shouted in a deep voice, "Tianshu closes his eyes, Tianxuan is silent, Tianji seals the sound, Tianquan binds the body, Yuheng, Kaiyang breaks the qi, shakes the light and locks the heart!"

As the words fell, seven rainbow sword qi instantly flew out from Dongfang Yi's feet and shot towards Wan Mohan, the brilliant light flashed and everyone couldn't open their eyes, looking up at His Royal Highness King Heng Wan Mohan knew the power of the sword, so he hurriedly lifted the long sword and swung the sword net around his body, but the seven sword qi seemed to have life, and when he was about to crash into the sword net, he quickly changed his course, went around to Wan Mohan's sides, and shot towards him.

Sensing the change of sword qi, Wan Mohan sighed lightly, "Is this the Tiangang Beidou Sword?"

Then Wan Mohan touched the ground with one foot, swept back quickly, the long sword in his hand continued to wave, trying to offset the sword qi of the stars with the sword qi, and when he retreated to the edge of the sword platform, the sword qi of the Tiangang Beidou Sword had been almost consumed by him, so he held the hilt of the sword over his head, the long sword stood in front of his chest, and said silently in his mouth, "The sword rises from the storm!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the sword platform, and the huge sword qi was lifted, filling the sky with dust. When the dust cleared, everyone was dumbfounded, and the sword platform, which was claimed to be able to carry a blow from the pilgrimage realm, was actually split into two by Wan Mohan.

"Whew!" Dongfang Yi knelt on one knee on the sword platform, rubbing the blood on the corner of his mouth, constantly panting, if Wan Mohan's sword just now hadn't deliberately slowed down, he was afraid that he would have disappeared at this moment!

"This king has lost!"

"Wan lost!"

Wan Mohan and Dongfang Yi spoke at the same time, causing everyone to look at each other!

Bu Shan, who understood the inside, smiled slightly, jumped to Dongfang Yi's side, and helped up this bold and careful His Royal Highness King Heng, the Tiangang Beidou Sword just now, Dongfang Yi not only used the Buddha's qi, but also mixed the death qi into it, forcing Wan Mohan to suppress the Tiangang Beidou Sword with the realm.

Sending the long sword back to the scabbard, Wan Mohan smiled bitterly, "The Tiangang Beidou Sword is worthy of being the first sword in the Daomen, it was Wan who lost, ask the sword and ask the sword, he should only ask the sword, but Wan broke it with his strength and lost his demeanor, His Royal Highness should not let Wan be ashamed again!"

"Then I will admit it!" Seeing Wan Mohan's insistence, Dongfang Yi took a Huitian Pill with the support of Bu Shan, and then chuckled.

"In this case, His Royal Highness will move to the wing room to rest for a while, and after two hours, Wan will take His Highness to the sword furnace!"

"Good!" Dongfang Yi smiled.