The tall and thin Taoist said: "This time, at the invitation of the head of Linghu, nine of my senior brothers went to Meizhuang, and I and my senior brother Songkui and this apprentice all the way, and I actually met with Wuwei Senior Sister here, and I think it is also fate. I, the junior brother of Songkui, have been a sword idiot since I was a child, and I have been friends with Emei for generations in Wudang, and I also ask my senior sister to take care of me, don't blame. ”

It turned out that this group of people was actually the head of Emei, Wuwei Shitai, the head of Wudang, the head of Songfeng Dao and his junior brother Songkui Dao, and the children behind the Songfeng Dao chief were his disciples.

Master Wuwei replied: "It doesn't matter, Senior Brother Songkui is quick to talk, but he is also a person of temperament, but he is still engaged in kendo late at night, and he is worthy of the name of sword idiot, so the poor nun and his junior brother confirmed one or two, but it made Senior Brother Songfeng laugh." ”

The four of them continued to walk forward, looking for a wide place to discuss the sword, and Songfeng Dao Chang said to the apprentice behind him: "Xiao Yu, it's so late, you don't have to follow us, just go back to the inn to rest when you're tired." Song Kui on the side also said: "That's it, child, you are sleepy and sleep in the hotel, there is no need to stay up with Uncle Shi and me." ”

That Xiao Yu shook his head and said, "Uncle Songkui has said that the Seven Swords of the Absolute Sword and the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate, this is not something that can be seen at any time, and I am not sleepy at all." Do not worry. ”

When Songfeng saw him say this, he didn't persuade him anymore, and the four of them turned around the hill and came to a flat land. Song Kui couldn't wait for the long sword to come out of the sheath, and made a move to listen to the teachings, in order to show respect for the head of Emei, but the master did not bring a sword, shook off the dust, and said: "Move the sword and move the sword, it is inevitable to hurt the harmony, and the poor nun will use this as a sword to teach Wudang to learn." ”

Song Kui knew that Wuwei Shitai would not take the lead in making trouble, and he did not dare to slack off at the moment, so he used Wudang to learn Wudang, and "drilled" and "spiraled" Tai Chi to run to the extreme, and handed fourteen swords to Wuwei Shitai, but was dodged by Wuwei Shitai one by one with the wonderful body method of Emei Butterfly Dance, and he didn't even touch the monk's robe.

"Be careful. Wuwei Shitai reminded, and then used the two moves of "Meteor Flying Fall" and "Jiangshang Flute" in the Seven Styles of the Absolute Sword, and disrupted the sword momentum created by Songkui's previous fourteen moves, forcing Songkui to retreat four or five steps in a row, and Songkui said in his heart: "I have long known that Wuwei Shitai's sword attainments have already been superb, and if I lose too badly this time, it seems that my Wudang swordsmanship is slightly inferior." At the moment, he didn't dare to rush to attack, and unfolded the "endless" momentum in Wudang's sword intent, and fought with Wuwei Shitai's sword.

The two of them each showed their mastery, and in the middle of the night, they only saw the sword shining and the dust shaking.

Song Kui was forced to retreat by Wuwei Shitai's other trick "Feiyan Piercing Willow", and was about to go up again, but Xiao Yu, who was watching the battle, shouted: "Uncle Wuwei, Uncle Songkui, you stop first! Master, look at that, is it on fire?"

Song Kui listened, saluted Wuwei Shitai slightly, then stopped stepping forward and put his sword back into its sheath. The chief of the pine wind road on the side looked in the direction of the apprentice's finger, and sure enough, he saw a fire in the distance, far away, almost invisible. If it weren't for the darkness of the stars tonight, and the children's eyes were clearer than the adults, it was also because of a coincidence that these four people were here to compete with swords, otherwise no one would know, leaving only a ruin in the early morning.

"Senior sister, junior brother," said the head of the air supply channel, "the fire of the starry night, I don't know the damage on the left and right, since I have been encountered by someone in my generation, I can't stand idly by." As he spoke, he put the apprentice on his back, performed light skills, and ran towards the firelight.

The three of them ran for about thirteen or four miles, and found that a fire broke out in a manor by a lake, and the fire was extremely strong, and it was impossible to extinguish it. "Senior brother, you and I look around, if there is anyone, remember not to act recklessly. Daoist Songfeng put down the little apprentice and said to Songkui.

The two of them searched for it in two ways, one east and one west, "Uncle Shi, this fire is not an accidental fire, but a man-made cause." When Mrs. Wuwei heard Xiao Yu say this, she said curiously: "How do you know?" Xiao Yu replied on the side: "Uncle, you see, tonight is dull and windless, if there is a fire, it can only spread slowly, but looking at this fire, it seems that the entire manor is burning together, how can there be accidental fires everywhere in the world at the same time." ”

Seeing that he was still young, but he looked at things quite insightfully, Master Wuwei nodded secretly and asked, "I saw your name Senior Brother Songfeng Master just now, are you his disciple?" Xiao Yu listened, stood still and saluted respectfully: "Ling Muyu, a disciple of the junior Wudang Songfeng Sect, did not tell the master to salute before, and I ask the master to forgive me." ”

"The aura of the disciples under Senior Brother Songfeng is really enviable, good boy, you are waiting here, be careful not to get close to be injured by fire. If it is man-made, the murderer must be more than just burning the village, I will go to the village to see if there are any clues. Mrs. Wuwei said, performed light skills, and searched for the village.

Ling Muyu stood by the lake and waited, he knew that his master and uncle were all first-class masters in the martial arts, and he would not be injured by the fire in the future, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the fire here revealed a trace of strangeness: "This place is embraced by the mountains, except for this village, there is no one around, and the grudges and grudges of the villagers will not, such a remote place, if it is not a coincidence tonight, it will be difficult to know that there is a village here, and the robber Green Forest will not know." I have never heard of any famous sect in Jiaxing, and the possibility of martial arts grievances is also extremely small. Could it be that the people in the village themselves had a quarrel, which turned into quarrels and killings, and there was always one side who won, and that side would never have burned down their own manor. ”

Ling Muyu picked up a small wooden stick out of nowhere, and while thinking, he scribbled on the ground. At this time, he suddenly heard someone rushing towards the path behind him.

He looked back, and saw a little girl of the same age as him, and ran towards the villa with an anxious face, and when he saw him, he stopped and asked, "You little thief, what are you doing here?" The voice was urgent, with a hint of crying.

Ling Muyu knew that she was very anxious, and she was not angry when she called herself a thief, and replied: "Girl, are you the owner of this Zhuangzi?" We are passers-by who happened to pass by, seeing the fire here, thinking about whether we need help, so we came here, this fire is estimated to have been burning for a while, but we did not put it, and we Wudang disciples never lie. ”

The little girl was Cheng Yuxi, who fell asleep reading in the Yutao Book Cave in the back mountain, she woke up at night, but she was not sleepy, and she was a little hungry, so she wanted to go home early, find something to eat, and let her mother rest assured. On her way home, she saw from a distance that Zhuangzi was in flames and hurriedly rushed over.

Cheng Yuxi listened and hurriedly asked, "Then have you seen my mother, my aunt, and my sister Shuang." Ling Muyu replied clearly: "No, after my master and uncle and I came here, we only saw a fire, but we never saw a single person. ”

Cheng Yuxi listened, the tears in his eyes burst out, and he couldn't stop flowing, crying: "How can this be, mother, my mother and they must still be inside." "When he weeps, he rushes into the fire. Ling Muyu was beside him, hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed it, and hurriedly said: "Girl, don't worry, my master and uncle have already gone in, if your mother and your sister are inside, my master will definitely be able to rescue them." ”

Cheng Yuxi has lost her mind at this time, when she woke up, there was a fire in her home, and all her relatives were unknown whether they were alive or dead, although Cheng Yuxi had studied martial arts for a few years, after all, she was a woman, and she was pulled by Ling Muyu, and she couldn't break free for a while. In a hurry, he used the leg method of the monk to sweep Ling Muyu to the ground with a trick of inverting the bead curtain.

Ling Muyu really fell clearly, but when she saw that Cheng Yuxi was about to rush into the fire, she knew in her heart that she was a little girl who had gone in, and if she didn't die, she would have to be seriously injured, so she didn't care about the pain in her body, so she rubbed her body and went up again. said: "Offended, I can't see you die in vain." "Use one of the 32 styles of Wudang long fist taught by the master, and hit Cheng Yuxi's upper body, just to knock her to the ground, and then apologize, it is better than watching her die.

Cheng Yuxi saw him fall to the ground and threw over and threw himself again, dodged and dodged, and hit Ling Muyu between Ling Muyu's lower abdomen with his backhand, and knocked Ling Muyu to the ground, only to feel a sharp pain in his stomach. Although he is a disciple of the head of Wudang, Songfeng Dao, and the magic of Songfeng swordsmanship is also a well-known figure in the martial arts, but Ling Muyu does not like to practice martial arts quietly, so that his martial arts are mediocre, and even girls of his age can't control it.

Seeing that Cheng Yuxi was only a dozen steps away from the fire in Zhuangmen, Ling Muyu endured the pain, ran over, and used a small trick to pull Cheng Yuxin's hands away, regardless of it, he hugged her waist and fell to the ground, Cheng Yuxi was young and weak after all, and he also fell to the ground with him. When he was about to get up, Ling Muyu used his strength to roll in the opposite direction of the manor, and rolled on the ground with Cheng Yuxi.

Cheng Yuxi was made to be disgraced, and when he saw this person rolling around on the ground with him in his arms and not letting go, he was ashamed and angry in his heart, and he slapped Ling Muyu on the waist with all his strength. Ling Muyu said firmly in his heart at this time: "If you have the ability, you can kill me, otherwise I will never let go and let you die in the fire." At the moment, he ignored the pain in his body, and only hugged Cheng Yuxi hard and didn't let go.

Cheng Yuxi's family acupoint brushing technique was originally exquisite, but after all, she was still young and had not learned it for a long time, and she was flustered by this big change at this time, and she was taken to the ground again, and was wrapped around her waist with her arms.

Songfeng and Songkui searched around the manor without success, but found nothing, and when they returned to their original place, they saw two children about ten years old scuffling on the ground, and they couldn't help but be very surprised. The head of the air supply channel knew that Ling Muyu didn't like to practice martial arts since he was a child and had a good temper, and he didn't like to fight with others, so the first time he saw his apprentice fighting with others on the ground, he had a hint of a smile in his heart.

Song Feng hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the two apart, seeing that the opponent was a girl of such a big age, although the two were fighting on the ground, but there was no scar on the girl, and there were more than dozens of fist prints, palm prints, and fingerprints on his apprentice's body. couldn't help but shake his head, and said in his heart: "This time I went back to the mountain, no matter what, I had to urge this kid to practice martial arts seriously, otherwise this kind of martial arts, walking the rivers and lakes in the future, wouldn't it be a loss everywhere." ”

Although Ling Muyu was not hit by the acupoint, but in this short moment, the waist and leg were beaten dozens of times, although the woman was weak, but she was still beaten seven up and eight times, a little delirious, and after being pulled away by the master, she eased up, and after seeing that it was the master, she hurriedly said: "Master, hurry, hurry, stop her, she is going to rush into the sea of fire." ”

Cheng Yuxi was pulled away, and finally escaped from Ling Muyu's arms, he was overjoyed, and he wanted to run home, but he just took two steps, and was caught by Song Kui, but Song Kui was no better than Ling Muyu, let her mess around, but she was still as steady as Mount Tai, and it was difficult to go further.