In the deep valley of the Valley of the Rotten Sword Mountain, in the cave, Li Ersan had a fierce face, compared to before, it was like two people, and Chao Cuo Muhan, who was voluntarily bound by the iron chain, was relieved and said, "Boy, you have learned the Nine Swords of Xuanming, you can go out of the cave and go down the mountain, I have an agreement with Ma Zhenren of Rotten Sword Mountain, as long as you carry the Xuanming Sword Box down the mountain, no one will stop you." ”

"Master, won't you go down the mountain with me?"

Chao Cuo shook his head and said, "No, it was my fault back then, which caused the death of hundreds of disciples in the Rotten Sword Mountain, and now you should bear the responsibility in the Valley of Change, but you, why do you stay in the valley in a good manner, hurry down the mountain, the Nine Swords of Xuanming are the domineering swords that have entered the world, and only after traveling in the world a few times can you make progress, go down the mountain." ”

Li Ersan's nose was sour, his eyes were a little moist, he stroked the sword box on his back, knelt down and kowtowed three loudly and said, "Disciple Li Ersan visits Master, thank Master for his kindness in teaching and passing on the sword, I will definitely come to visit Master in the future, Master take care." ”

Chao Cuo looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha, finally I have an apprentice too, and the Xuanming Nine Swords must not, hahaha." ”

His face froze, and he shouted outside the cave, "Today I have mistaken my disciple, the descendants of the Nine Swords of Xuan Ming have come down the mountain to enter the world, all the disciples of the Rotten Sword Mountain must not be stopped, if there are spirits and demons under the mountain who do not avoid them, kill them!"

The sound of the self-proclaimed third sword in the world pierced out of the valley, resounding all over the entire corner of the Rotten Sword Mountain, the sound wave shook and hung in the big bell of Jianlai Peak buzzing, the sword washing pool gave birth to layers of ripples like the wind leaving traces, the autumn wind swept the remaining residual branches and leaves on the mountain, all the brushes fell, Song Daoyuan, who was standing on the peak cliff of Jianlai Peak with both hands on his back, said to himself, "What a mistake, there are still such characters in the world's kendo." ”

Picking up the wine buried in Ma Rui's heart under the pear blossom tree, Song Daoyuan went to the valley of change, and happened to meet Li Ersan who left at the mouth of the valley, in the eyes of Li Ersan, who was obsessed with kendo, Song Daoyuan's existence seemed to be the way of the sword he pursued, it was a kind of faith, and he respectfully bent over the luggage, "Disciple Li Ersan greets Song seniors." ”

Song Daoyuan didn't answer anything immediately, but focused all his attention on the sword box on Li Ersan's back, and said with a slight distraction, "Not bad, not bad." ”

After speaking, his hand reached out like lightning, and the Xuanming sword box on Li Ersan's back came to him like a ghost, opened the sword box, glanced at the four swords on the upper layer, shook his head and said, "Domineering killing, too much blood, it is the sword of the horseman, it should be used when he first debuted." ”

Next, he glanced at the four sword daos on the lower layer of the sword box, "The sword blade is white and pure, and the sword qi is pure, it should be the sword that was used after the sword path entered the room, it is actually the sword of heroes, the eight swords in the Xuanming Nine Sword Box, Li Ersan, I hope you can realize the ninth sword earlier." ”

Li Ersan's eyes lit up and said, "Could it be that the seniors know the mystery of the Ninth Sword, and they also ask the seniors to guide the maze." ”

Closed the sword box and threw it back to Li Ersan, the disappointment in Song Daoyuan's eyes was fleeting, "Go to enlightenment yourself, go down the mountain, since it is a domineering sword entering the world, if you don't travel in the world, you won't achieve anything, and the disciples of Rotten Sword Mountain will not stop you." ”

"Oh! Thank you seniors Song, see you in the future, take care. ”

Looking at the back of the valley mouth that gradually disappeared in the valley of change, Song Daoyuan whispered, "There seem to be many disciples recruited by the Rotten Sword Mountain this year, and there are only a few people who have achieved something, especially in the way of the sword, only Li Ersan and Liu Ken, but unfortunately the two of them are still a little late to embark on this road, if someone pushes them since childhood."

The muscles and bones are specially cultivated, and it is not impossible to lead the new generation, but it is a pity that now Li Ersan is down the mountain, and Liu Ken worships Xu Mo as a teacher, how to revive the kendo of Rotten Sword Mountain, compared to Li Ersan, Liu Ken is too rigid!"

After saying that, he brought wine into the valley!

Li Ersan, who left the Valley of Change, would encounter strange stares from the same door from time to time, and talk about him hurting Lu Fengliu with poisonous needles.

"Look, everyone, it's Li Ersan, didn't he think about it in the Valley of Change, why did he run out, and what was he carrying on his back?"

"It's like a box, but I don't know what's inside. ”

Li Ersan didn't have time to deal with their gossip, he just said it if he liked to talk, walked straight down the mountain, and unconsciously came to the main square, Lu Fengliu's slander that day, and the master's distrust surfaced in his heart again, and he turned his eyes to look at the Shujing Peak where Lu Fengliu was, tightened the sword box on his back, and he left the sentence "The most unbearable thing for a man is ambition, and the most unbearable thing for a man is to be wronged." "Take steady steps and walk towards the peak of the tree mirror.

It was the lunch break, Lu Fengliu sat in the garden on the west side of the main hall with a female disciple of Shujing Peak in his arms, and suddenly it was like an inch-long short sword falling from the sky, and the sword roared and broke through the long cloud and stabbed him in the throat, Lu Fengliu panicked, pulled the female disciple in his arms to block the flying sword, and pulled the arrow away and ran towards the Tree Mirror Palace.

The one-foot-long pocket sword skillfully avoided the female disciple and chased Lu Fengliu.

Lu Fengliu pulled out his saber and tried to block it, but he didn't expect that the six-inch long sword in his hand would be cut off with a thud by the flying pocket sword.

At the same time, a two-inch-long black sword flew in the sky, and the two swords went hand in hand, flying towards Lu Fengliu's throat.

"Not good!"

Lu Fengliu hurriedly turned around and shouted at the master for help, and ran towards the Tree Mirror Hall like crazy, and soon came to the front of the Tree Mirror Hall, and there was an extra black long sword in the sky, about four inches, and flew straight over to cut off Lu Fengliu's right arm, Lu Fengliu staggered to the ground with a scream, and rolled back and forth on the steps in front of the hall.

The four-inch sword that had cut off his arm made an arc that curved upward, reversed direction, and struck again.

One inch, two inches, four inches three inky black long swords lined up in a line, and the three swords stabbed at Lu Fengliu in unison, at this moment, Qin Beichen rushed out of the Tree Mirror Palace, waved his sleeves to create a barrier to block the three swords, and protected Lu Fengliu.

Noticing that Lu Fengliu's arm was cut off by Qi Brush, Qin Beichen said angrily, "Where did the thief come from, dare to spread wild in my tree mirror, come out for me." ”

Facing Qin Beichen's upward path, a seemingly slightly thin body appeared in Qin Beichen's field of vision, he was wearing a black and brown long coat and carrying a large wooden box, and it turned out to be Li Ersan, who used a poisonous needle to hurt Lu Fengliu when he was a freshman martial artist.

Qin Beichen said angrily, "Li Ersan, what grievances are there between you and Merry, don't say that you hurt him with a poisonous needle on the martial arts, and today you went to Shujing Peak to take his life in broad daylight, originally the mountain owner had an order, saying that you Li Ersan inherited the Nine Swords of Xuanming, and the people of Rotten Sword Mountain must not stop it, and you need to be let go down the mountain, and I plan to not blame you for hurting Merry with a poisonous needle, but you are really hateful and have the audacity to hurt people in my Shujing Peak, and today I have to teach you a good lesson for Sunan." ”

Li Ersan sneered and said, "I have nothing to do with Su Zhenren for a long time, so why do you need to teach me a lesson for him, Qin."

True person, I was originally going to kill Lu Fengliu, but since you came forward, today I will only cut off his arm as a lesson, and will not hurt his life. ”

"Arrogance!"

Holding the wound on the broken arm with his other hand, Lu Fengliu shouted, "Master, Master, this Li Ersan is really arrogant, Master must not let him go." ”

Qin Beichen clenched his fists and said, "Li Ersan, don't think that you can be presumptuous in Shujing Peak by following Chao Cuo to learn the Nine Swords of Xuanming, I will definitely teach you some lessons today." ”

Li Ersan bowed his hand and said, "Qin Zhenren, the younger generation has never thought of being presumptuous in Shujing Peak, let alone hurting people for no reason, as for why he cut off Lu Fengliu's arm, it is because he used a poisonous needle to hurt himself when he was a new martial artist and blamed me, and what is even more odious is that he wants to kill me in the Valley of Change, even if he can endure it again, he has to come to vent his anger." ”

Qin Beichen waved his sleeves and opened his hand, the blue light in his hand flowed and condensed into a sword, and said, "Nonsense, Li Ersan, look at the sword." ”

As he spoke, Qin Beichen's spring light sword stabbed out, and the sword qi bombarded the ground with a thunderbolt, shaking the sky, Li Ersan pointed out that the sword wanted to resist, but considering Qin Beichen's identity, he didn't take out the sword after all, but withdrew to dodge, dodging the fierce sword qi, feeling that Lu Fengliu had lost his right arm and got the punishment he deserved, he turned around and stepped on the wind to leave.

"Stop, Hugh is leaving!"

Qin Beichen, who was standing in front of the Tree Mirror Palace, shouted, and instantly moved to Li Ersan to block the way, and a sword slashed down, Li Sansan had no choice but to take the fourth ink-black sword with a length of six inches out of the box, and held it and waved it out to block, when the long series of metal sounds, the two swords collided, and the blade of the sword rubbed out a spark like a firework blooming.

Qin Beichen relied on his powerful strength and sword qi to crush Li Ersan from the air to the ground.

At this time, the position was that Li Ersan and Qin Beichen were fighting swords face to face, and Lu Fengliu, who had a broken arm, was lying on the steps of the main hall behind Li Ersan, but no one noticed that the mountain lord Ma Ruixin had already come to the scene, standing at the corner of the eaves of the Tree Mirror Hall and silently watching everything.

Lu Fengliu's usually seemingly righteous and awe-inspiring eyes became sneaky and filled with endless hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Li Ersan, I won't let you leave Shujing Peak alive." ”

After speaking, he took advantage of Qin Beichen's inattention, and released three poisonous needles in the back of his fingers.

Li Ersan, who was fighting with Qin Beichen face-to-face with his sword qi, noticed a subtle change in the airflow behind him, withdrew his sword sideways, and three poisonous needles swished into Qin Beichen's chest, and took a few steps back, Qin Beichen spat blood on the ground with his sword and roared angrily: "Okay, you Li Ersan, you actually hurt me with a poisonous needle, don't you still admit what you did that day?"

"No, he wasn't the one who put the poison needle. ”

Ma Ruixin, who was standing at the corner of the eaves of the Tree Mirror Hall, floated down, aimed his palm at Lu Fengliu, and sucked out all the poisonous needles he carried on his body with spiritual power, a total of nine, and said, "Beichen, it was not Li Ersan who released the poison needles, but Lu Fengliu, he was originally going to hurt Li Ersan, but Li Ersan dodged it in time, so he ......"

"How is that possible?"

Ma Ruixin has long believed that the matter of Huiwu releasing poison needles has always been written and directed by Lu Fengliu and deliberately blamed him, but there is no evidence, and now that the poison needles are found from him, he is no longer polite when he speaks, and said stiffly, "Beichen, believe me, the person who released the poison needle has been Lu Fengliu from beginning to end, and has nothing to do with Li Ersan." ”