Chapter 164: Three Swords for You

"Alas. Song Daoyuan's eyes deepened and said, "Emperor, I'm not worried, what I'm worried about is Wang Yan, let's put aside the grievances between Rotten Sword Mountain and him, the grievances between you and him alone are very deep, if he secretly makes something bad, what if something really happens." ”

Ma Ruixin raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Even if he wants to hurt people with secret arrows, you can't protect me all the time!"

Song Daoyuan retorted, "I will always protect you." ”

Ma Ruixin chuckled, "How long to protect." ”

"Forever!"

"Giggles!"

Ma Ruixin laughed and said, "Protect me forever, who knows how far away it will always be." ”

Song Daoyuan's eyes turned sideways and evaded, "It's always far away, let's not talk about this first, let's go, go inside, I have something to tell you." ”

"Good. ”

Ma Ruixin led Song Daoyuan to Shenxuan Garden, Zheng Xiangxuan was still practicing in the courtyard, Song Daoyuan smiled and said politely, "Zheng Zhenren, look up for a long time." ”

Although Zheng Xiangxuan had never met Song Daoyuan, he could see his extraordinary bearing, and at this moment, he entered the garden with Ma Ruixin, guessing that it should be someone from Rotten Sword Mountain, and replied, "Brother Ren is polite, dare to ask Brother Ren's name." ”

"In the lower Song Daoyuan. ”

Zheng Xiangxuan's face suddenly became solemn, since he succeeded as the head of the Maoshan faction, he has made great efforts in two aspects, one is the improvement and rebuilding of the formation mysticism, and the other is the inheritance and mediation of swordsmanship, but the thunder and rain are small, perhaps for the moment, the overall level of the development of the swordsmanship of the Maoshan faction is indeed higher than that of the rotten sword mountain, but if you want to bring out a few people who say that it is impossible to reach the level of Song Daoyuan, in terms of swordsmanship, there is no one before Song Daoyuan and no one after him.

Zheng Xiangxuan shook hands and said, "It turned out to be Song Jianshen, I used to hear the name of Song Jianshen, but I never had the chance to see it." ”

Song Daoyuan said modestly, "Isn't this going to be seen today, I often hear Brother Feng mention Zheng Zhenren, saying that the Maoshan faction can have today's prosperity, and it is inseparable from Zheng Zhenren's hard work." ”

Song Daoyuan is not polite, after all, he never says polite words, it may be because he is close to Ma Ruixin, he is very aware of the responsibilities and unknown hardships behind him as the master of a faction, especially Zheng Xiangxuan, since Huang Zhiku entered the palace as a national teacher, and Fengzheng left the mountain to escape the world, the trivial matters of the Maoshan faction are almost supported by him alone.

Zheng Xiangxuan is the same, every sentence comes from the bottom of his heart, not polite words.

And when he heard Song Daoyuan mention the word "Brother Feng", he was nervous and said, "Brother Feng that Song Jianshen said, could it be that my junior brother Feng Zheng." ”

"Exactly, exactly!"

"Speaking of my junior brother, I really want to meet him, but unfortunately there has been no news in the past two years, and I don't know where to look for him, Song Jianshen can know his whereabouts now. ”

Song Daoyuan shook his head and said, "If it was a few months ago, I would have known, but since I broke up with him in Lingguan Prefecture, I don't know where he is now." ”

Talking to Zheng Xiangxuan with a few smiles, Song Daoyuan and Ma Ruixin went into the house, the decoration of the house was full of royal grace, the lampshade with gold carving, and the embroidered curtain with phoenix pattern decoration were extremely gorgeous, Song Daoyuan quipped, "Hahaha, the gap between this house and the house you live in Rotten Sword Mountain is really big, you live in, and you have changed from Ma Zhenren to Ma Concubine, Ma Niangniang, hahaha." ”

Ma Ruixin said angrily, "How can you speak!"

"Haha, just kidding. ”

Eyebrows raised, Ma Ruixin said, "You didn't say there was something

Do you want to tell me? ”

"Oh!" Song Daoyuan, adjusting his sitting posture, said seriously, "That's the case, when I first arrived in Tai'an City, I found that there were traces of a fight outside the city, and I sensed the remnants of Xu Mo's spiritual power at the scene, I suspect that he also came to Tai'an City, and now he may encounter an accident and be in danger." ”

Ma Ruixin subconsciously pinched his clothes and said, "Xu Mo, why did he come to Tai'an City?"

Before Song Daoyuan could answer, she came up with the answer herself.

"This stupid boy must have come to Tai'an because he was worried that Wang Yan would be unfavorable to me. ”

"yes. Song Daoyuan turned the teacup on the table and said, "I don't know who did it, now Xu Xiaozi is okay or not, I have to check, and also, don't you think that this emperor is a little too kind, not like the appearance of the Ninety-Five Supreme, do you remember that Xu Mo said that Xiao Chenggang is also interested in the Mausoleum of the Great Emperor Guangcheng, but no matter how I look at him, he doesn't look like a person who likes the tomb of the dead." ”

Ma Ruixin nodded and said, "Don't say you don't believe it, I couldn't believe it when I first saw him, he is indeed a little kind and excessive, he doesn't have the appearance of the Ninety-Five Supreme, but this is very good, you said that if the emperor kills his head and cuts people at every turn, he will die, and he must not be afraid to die as a courtier." ”

"It doesn't matter what kind of emperor he is, as long as you can return to Rotten Sword Mountain safely this time. ”

Song Daoyuan came to Tai'an because he was worried that Wang Yan's existence would be unfavorable to Ma Ruixin, but he didn't know that it was Emperor Chu Hui Xiao Chenggang who really posed a threat to Ma Ruixin.

After a few more laughs and chats with Ma Ruixin, Song Daoyuan stood up and made a move to leave, Xu Mo's current whereabouts are unknown, life and death are uncertain, and the direction of his search is locked in the Liudao Courtyard, and he will attack Xu Mo at any cost within the scope of Tai'an City, except for Wang Yan, he can't think of anyone else, so he can use the excuse of the visit to probe the wind, maybe there will be an unexpected gain, of course, in order to protect Ma Ruixin, put some intimidation on Wang Yan.

Ma Ruixin stopped him and said in a concerned voice, "You go to the Six Dao Courtyard and try to be careful, Wang Yan is not easy to deal with." ”

Song Daoyuan didn't care, and said, "My palace can come and go freely, and the Six Dao Courtyards are not enough to worry about." ”

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Liudaoyuan is located in the south of Tai'an City, there are many pavilions and ponds around the pavilion building, its gate is made of black jujube wood, seven hundred and forty-nine layers of white jade steps are built in front of the door, two white jade lions sit on the left and right, the mouth letter round beads look at the sky is the treasure phase solemn, there is a plaque on the top of the black jujube wood door, the three words of the Liudaoyuan are written in front of the big seal style, there is a bit of strength inside, two disciples wearing pale yellow robes, holding a long sword in their hands and looking in all directions, like an eagle falcon looking for a rabbit, can instantly distinguish the person who is close to the Liudao Courtyard is good or evil.

The two of them were concentrating on the guard work with blazing eyes, when suddenly, a sword about seven inches long flew in the distance.

"What's going on. ”

"Not good. ”

The two of them both drew their swords to block, but they were urged to retreat by the mellow momentum of the sword, and their backs were against the door wall, at this time, in the Liudao Courtyard, Nangong Ruoxue, who was dressed in white and as clean as snow, flew out, he was originally going to stretch out two fingers to clamp, but he never wanted to be deflated on the spot and his fingers were almost broken, so he used turning footwork to cover up the embarrassment, and pulled out the white sword on his waist to resist.

"When. ”

Nangong Ruoxue's white sword slammed into the seven-inch-long flying horizontal sword, splashing a series of sparks, and layers of qi waves were pushed away from the position where the two blades were in contact, and the walls of the earthquake cracked deep and shallow turtle lines.

The sword momentum of the seven-inch long sword still did not change, but Nangong Ruoxue had already felt exhausted, and her arms were sore, until a hand stretched out lightly, and with a slight flick of the fingers, the sword qi of the seven-inch long sword was willing to disperse, and it fell to the ground obediently, and it was derived from the side along the line of sight of the arm, and you could see the person with a round face grinning with a mouth full of teeth, Nangong Ruoxue bowed and said, "Ruoxue, see Uncle Yiyue." ”

The Taoist priest with a round face was about forty years old, and he said, "No need to be polite." ”

After speaking, he took a few steps forward and picked up the iron sword on the ground, and said, "Who is coming, I don't know if it is friend or foe." ”

Liudaoyuan is adjacent to the bustling streets, and there are many pilgrims in and out on weekdays, and in the sea of people, Song Daoyuan's figure is gradually clear, he has thought about handing over the prayer post with a friendly attitude, but since it is to probe the wind and exert pressure, it is better to start with a sword first.

You know, the story that begins with a sword is bound to end with a sword.

Guo Yiyue's eyes involuntarily hovered between the iron sword in his hand and Song Daoyuan, and his face was stern, "Your Excellency's sword is fast and accurate, Guo has only seen it in his life, in my opinion, there are only a handful of people in the world who can use this kind of swordsmanship, I don't know your honorable name." ”

"Song Daoyuan!"

"Song ...... You are Song Daoyuan. The long sword that Guo Yiyue had just picked up fell to the ground again, and the picture of the sword just now with his fingers involuntarily came to mind, and he actually used his fingering to flick Song Daoyuan's sword!

The two gatekeeper disciples were not shocked, who told them to be so outdated that they had never heard of Song Daoyuan's name.

As for Nangong Ruoxue, he had thought about witnessing the demeanor of the sword god very early, and today he finally got his wish, he took two steps forward and said, "It turned out to be an old Song senior, Nangong Ruoxue, the eldest disciple of the Lower Sixth Dao Academy." ”

Song Daoyuan put his hands behind his back and gave him a look of interest and said, "Nangong Ruoxue, the name is not bad, but your swordsmanship is only stable and has no staying power, if you encounter someone whose sword qi is above you, I am afraid that you will suffer." ”

Guo Yiyue smiled and said, "What Song Jianshen said is extremely true, Ruoxue, remember." ”

"Well, Uncle Shi, the child will remember. ”

Taking advantage of the opportunity to talk to Nangong Ruoxue, Guo Yiyue carefully thought about the purpose of Song Daoyuan, who broke his sword and left Rotten Sword Mountain nineteen years ago, to come to the Six Dao Courtyard, full of suspicions, you must know that Guo Yiyue, as the insider of the emperor's plan this time, knows Ma Ruixin's situation better than anyone else, and he secretly thought to himself, "Why did Song Daoyuan appear in the Six Dao Courtyard at this time, could it be that he heard the rumors, so he specially rushed to settle the account." ”

So he cautiously probed, "I don't know what is important for Song Jianshen to come to my Six Dao Courtyard today. ”

Song Daoyuan didn't go any further, and froze in place and said, "I want to find your Sixth Dao Academy Dean Wang Yan, talk to him alone, and send you three swords, I have already sent the first sword just now, and I want to see your Dean Wang Yan before I will." ”

"Okay, Song Jianshen, please. ”

Guo Yiyue instructed, "Ruoxue, you take Song Jianshen to the main hall for tea first, and I will inform the dean." ”

"Yes. ”

Nangong Ruoxue led Song Daoyuan to the main hall according to what Guo Yiyue said, made tea and handed it to Song Daoyuan, and said respectfully, "Senior Song, you said that you were going to send three swords to us, I wonder if you can let me see what the remaining two swords look like?"

Song Daoyuan shook his head and said, "I can't see it, I definitely can't see it, the three swords I prepared were originally going to be handed over to your dean Wang Yan, and when I came to the gate of the courtyard, I wanted to test the strength of your disciples, so I released the first sword." ”