"Beixiang City. Daozen looked at the city wall, jumped off the donkey, and led the donkey into the city gate. He came here to see someone. Thinking that he should be able to find some news he wants this time, he thinks so every time he comes, but he can't get his wish.

Walking into a tavern named Wan Fulai, he asked for a private room, and the shopkeeper felt that there was a generous boy, and he thought that he must have no less money, so he thought about it and became more and more respectful to Daozen.

"Childe, please inside!"

Daozen sat down, not waiting for Xiao Er to speak. He pointed downstairs: "Prepare some fresh vegetables for my donkey, and tie them together after dinner." ”

"Okay!" The shopkeeper saw that Dao Chan was no longer talking, he stretched out his head: "Childe, you don't order, our chef's skills are unique in the city, as long as you can order, we will make it." ”

"Hehe, don't panic. I'm still waiting for someone, I'll order it later, and I'll have a pot of tea first. The shopkeeper naturally didn't dare to snub the guests, and withdrew from the room with a smile, although they don't say what literary skills they want, but this ability to observe words and colors can't be bad, what to say, what not to say. When to say it and when not to say it, this is a university question.

Not long after, there was a young man in white, carrying a bookcase, with a towel over his eyes, pushing the door with a cyan bamboo pole. He is the person who has been waiting for a long time in Daochan, and his name is Murong Yiwen.

"It's your time to treat you. Xiao Er!" Daozen saw him and hurriedly shouted.

Murong Yiwen's face showed a little helplessness: "If you don't want to spend money, then why can't we pick a cheaper place?"

"I said half-stunned, you are really stingy, you always have no money, am I thirteen like that?" Seeing the shopkeeper coming in, Daochan waved his hand: "Bring up your most expensive dishes." ”

The shopkeeper dispelled the doubts in his heart, glad that he didn't urge the boy to order just now, otherwise he would have annoyed the guest, and the shopkeeper would have to scold him again.

"Wait a minute. With that, he hurried downstairs.

"Are you deliberately killing me?" Although Murong Yiwen couldn't see it, he could hear it.

Daochan was not happy when he heard it: "How can you call it Zai, if you talk like this, you are not a friend." ”

"The last time we met, we were just in a small noodle restaurant, and you just invited me to a bowl of egg noodles. Murong Yiwen shook his head helplessly.

Dao Chan pretended to be confused: "I don't have such a good memory as you, we have long forgotten about it." ”

Wait until the shopkeeper fills the table with dishes. Daochan threw him some reward, and the shopkeeper was overjoyed: "Childe, you use it slowly, if you have any orders, just call me." ”

Daochan sent the shopkeeper away: "Now you can say it." ”

Murong Yiwen put the bamboo pole aside, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables for himself, not at all like a blind person.

"Alas, that braised pork is too greasy, you eat less. As he spoke, he brought the plate to himself and feasted on it.

"This time, I paid for it. Murong Yiwen was slightly stunned.

"I'm thinking about you, okay?" Daozen rolled his eyes.

He shook his head: "Let's get down to business first." You also know that although I have joined Wantong Pavilion for many years, if I want to enter and exit the Stargazing Tower at will, I have to get the permission of the Pavilion Master. ”

"Uh-huh. Daochan was busy eating, and he didn't bother to answer Murong Yiwen.

"If I can't enter the stargazing tower, what I want to check depends on my own ability. That's why I can't give you an answer for a long time. But this time, I was lucky enough to enter the stargazing tower and finally found a clue. ”

"You say, don't eat it. Daozen said this, but he didn't stop.

Murong Yiwen said, and simply put down his chopsticks: "It is said that it is a clue, but in fact, it is just a person." ”

"Who?"

"The Sword Saint King has a way. ”

The chopsticks in Daozen's hand paused for a moment, and then he continued to eat wildly.

"You are a person who practices martial arts, you should know that the realm of martial arts is divided into four levels: mortal fetus, King Kong, Huang Ting, and Zhixuan, and each realm can be divided into three small levels. Anyone who reaches the Zhixuan realm can become a great grandmaster, and he can start a sect, and there is a realm above the Xuan, those people are the ones who stand at the top of the martial arts and see the scenery, that is, the earth immortals. The so-called refers to the martial arts below the Xuan, and refers to the immortals on the ground above the Xuan. ”

Dao Chan burped, and Murong Yiwen was stunned for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to eat it, you continue. ”

Murong Yiwen smiled: "Hahaha, thirteen, thirteen, you are really still you, and you haven't changed at all over the years." ”

"I'm not me, who else could it be? a ghost?" Daozen rolled his eyes.

"Anyone who has reached the realm of earth immortals has already left the realm of ordinary martial arts, and even more so, people in that realm have reached the realm of cultivating and enlightening Zen. His every move and style follow the avenue of heaven and earth, and the power is so strong that it is incredible. The so-called fists and feet have wind and clouds, and the sword can split the mountains. ”

"I don't need you to say this, I know it. Anyway, the king you said is the Dao, is it the sword saint who thinks of ten thousand swords and does not move to kill thousands of troops?"

"It's this person. ”

Daochan slapped the table, pointed at Murong Yiwen and said loudly: "Xiao Ye can see it, for so long, it turns out that you have been lazy, Wang Youdao is famous in the rivers and lakes, why did you find out one of him until now! If you don't give Xiao Ye a satisfactory reason today, Xiao Ye will really kill people! Xiao Er, serve wine, serve good wine!"

Murong Yiwen knew that Dao Chan was not well-intentioned, and he smiled bitterly: "Don't be unreasonable. Although Wang Youdao is famous, he is also a very mysterious one, when he travels the rivers and lakes, he has always been masked, plus for so many years, in the Wanjian Villa, he can't go out of retreat, and there are very few people in the rivers and lakes who know his true face. Besides, everyone knows that Wang Youdao is unwilling to show his true face, even if ordinary people know, who dares to violate his taboo and make a big publicity? I can help you find out, it has already taken a lot of effort, don't scold the cook when you are full. ”

"So that's the case, it seems that it's me Meng Lang, who wronged a good person, and I punished myself three times. Daozen smiled, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a sip. Murong Yiwen knew that Dao Zen was addicted to alcohol, and he just wanted to drink, so naturally he would not be as knowledgeable as him.

"But Wang Youdao also has an identity, which is really interesting. Murong Yiwen never drank alcohol, poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

"Isn't one Earth Immortal Sword Saint enough?" Dao Chan's cheeks were slightly red, and it seemed that he had drunk a lot of wine.

"Presumably, you haven't heard of the word 'Shenwei'. Shenwei is the seal of the saint today, some serve as the emperor's personal guards, and some people are people in the rivers and lakes who carry out the emperor's secret decrees. These are all secrets, and no one knows about them, even if they are in the rivers and lakes. It took me a lot of effort to find a chance to read those classics in Wantong Pavilion, but time was pressing, and I only saw Wang Youdao. ”

Daochan slapped the table: "Half stunned, you said that you are really not angry, since you have already found it, can't you read it all?

Murong Yiwen couldn't help but laugh: "Little ruffian, what you said is light, and I am not the pavilion master of Wantong Pavilion, how can I do whatever I want? ”

"Don't, don't. It's my bad mouth, didn't I just eat a meal of, I forgot about it. Daochan hurriedly apologized, and did not forget to take a sip of the wine glass.

Murong Yiwen's hand, which had already picked up the vegetables, stopped in mid-air, and suddenly lost his appetite and put it back.

"I shouldn't have befriended someone like you. ”

"Hehe, what's the relationship between the two of us? You just accept your fate, haha. ”

Although Murong Yiwen was helpless in his heart, his friendship with Dao Chan was indeed extraordinary, if it weren't for Dao Chan, he would have died in the ice and snow in the north long ago.

He pondered for a moment, and said to Dao Chan seriously: "Little ruffian, although I understand your temperament, but for now, you still don't do anything stupid. That Wang Youdao is a genuine earth immortal, and he should think about it in the long run. ”

"What stupid thing can I do? We were in the hands of the brutes at the time, and you have seen me do stupid things?"

Dao Chan said it is straightforward, Murong Yiwen can not agree, when they were slaves in the hands of the Northern Barbarians, Dao Chan did a lot of stupid things, they are still alive, I don't know if it is the favor of God, or the luck of Dao Chan is too good.

"But what you said is right, Wang Youdao is really powerful, now I'm afraid I can't even hurt a finger of that old thing, sometimes I have to endure it, I naturally understand what you said. ”

"As far as you are concerned, if these words are heard by others, I am afraid that I don't know how many of his disciples and grandchildren will come to kill you. ”

Daochan shook his head indifferently: "I'm afraid of a bird, there is an ancestor who is amazing, just like who jumped out of the crack in the stone." ”

"A momentary picture of pleasure doesn't change anything. ”

"Okay, I made a note of it. I will bother you in the future, don't let down the high expectations of the master. Daozen said with a kind gaze.

"Fuck off. ”

"Yo, why did our polite half-stunned people learn to scold?"

"The sage once said that those who are close to pigs are stupid, and those who are close to ink are dirty. I learned from you. ”

"Why does this sound so awkward, are you bullying me for not reading a few books?"

"How is that possible?" Murong Yiwen showed a pure smile.

"Half-stunned, I have decided that we will be assassins from now on. ”

"You were an assassin. ”

"Originally, it was just a subsistence business. It's not the same now. Since I am going to be an assassin, I must first find a weapon, and the wooden sword on my waist is not used to kill. ”

"Weapons? That's easy to say, do you know that the cadre is not evil?"

"You know, it's just a myth. ”

"That's not just a mythical story, and the sword that the last one made by the cadre Mo Xie with flesh and blood still exists, but no one has taken it. Since the king of Qin ruled the world, there were unjust souls in the land of ancient Yan, and the king of Qin personally went to Yandi to pray for blessings, and used those two swords to seal the local souls. It's just that it's been a long time, and no one knows where those two swords are. ”

"It's wicked. Little two, check out. ”

Xiao Erxing rushed upstairs, rubbed his hands and looked at Daochan: "Two sons, is the food delicious?"

Daochan looked at the shopkeeper, smiled, and pointed to Murong Yiwen opposite: "He checks out." ”

After settling the bill, the two walked out of the city.

"How are you in Wantong Pavilion?" Dao Chan asked Murong Yiwen beside him while picking his teeth with a toothpick.

"Okay. ”

"Yo, I'll give you a gift, you also give me a gift, what is Shang Ke? They have all been accepted as disciples by the pavilion master of Wantong Pavilion, which can be described as a bright future. ”

"It's really that simple. Although I was accepted as a disciple, there were many disciples of the Pavilion Master, and I was only one of them. Besides, how can the pavilion master be an ordinary person? It is really difficult to stand out and get his mantle. ”

"Okay. Dao Chan knew that he couldn't help Murong Yiwen, and since he was in this case, he was no longer hypocritical.

Leading the donkey forward, Murong Yiwen picked up the bookcase and followed behind Daochan with a bamboo pole. has already walked out of the city gate, Murong Yiwen still has no meaning.

Daozen asked curiously, "I said half-stunned, what are you still doing with me?"

"You didn't say you wanted a weapon, I just know a place to go. ”

"I just said it casually, you took it seriously, and you were really a half-stunned. Daozen laughed, and the donkey behind him also shouted at the top of his voice.

Murong Yiwen smiled: "I'm not joking, the descendants of the cadre Mo Ye I told you just now, after a hundred years of inheritance, are still alive, and they are now the general evil clan in the rivers and lakes." This clan has been casting weapons for generations, and their clan is in the Broken Sword Mountain not far from this city. ”

"So what?" Dao Chan squinted at Murong Yiwen.

"If you are looking for weapons, there is no better place in the world than Broken Sword Mountain. ”

Daochan held a toothpick in his mouth: "Let's just run into someone's forbidden place, and then shout: The master is here to ask for a weapon, so the evil clan will obediently give me a weapon to take advantage of?"

"It's impossible, if you want Broken Sword Mountain to cast weapons, you have to agree to a request from Broken Sword Mountain, no matter what this request is, the person who asks for weapons must keep his promise in the future, otherwise he will be chased and killed by Broken Sword Mountain. This is also the reason why, although Broken Sword Mountain is so famous, ordinary martial artists will not find Broken Sword Mountain to build weapons. This is no longer a condition, but a shackle. ”

"Forget it, I'm not a man who doesn't like to be bound. I'd rather knock people with my own wooden sword. ”

"Just a month ago, Broken Sword Mountain spent several generations of hard work to create a weapon, although I don't know what kind of weapon it is, it is said to be comparable to a divine weapon, so I invited the heroes of the world to watch the ceremony. ”

"Isn't it just an iron-striker, making a weapon, and making such a big battle. Daozen rolled his eyes, rather disdainful.

"In your eyes, it's just iron, but it's a great honor for the Evil Clan to create a divine weapon. None of this has anything to do with you, though, and I'm calling you for another reason. Murong Yiwen looked at Dao Chan: "Do you know a forbidden place called Bingzuka in Broken Sword Mountain?"

"Hyozuka?"

"Yes, it's Hyozuka. There are countless weapons of the predecessors, all of which have been collected and displayed in the evil clan for generations to nourish the soul of the soldiers. The evil clan believes that people have spirits, and weapons have souls, based on the feng shui luck of Broken Sword Mountain, the soldiers will be mound for the array, and the weapons will be thrown to raise the soul of the soldiers, so as to create a divine soldier. And there are many famous weapons in the mound, and there are also many weapons used by famous martial arts masters. Once there, you'll find a weapon to hand in. ”

"Soldier Soul?, is that thing really there?" Although Daozen had heard of it, he had never taken it seriously.

"Whether it really exists or not, presumably only those who really possess divine weapons know. I think this is the same as the common people burning incense and worshiping the Buddha and building temples and statues for saints. And this time the Broken Sword Mountain is watching this ceremony, and people below the King Kong realm are eligible to take a weapon. I remember that you seem to be on the Vajra Ground Scale, and you happen to be able to go into the mound to find weapons. ”

"Pick it at will? Isn't it that he has already collected all the good weapons in Broken Sword Mountain, leaving only the goods of the rotten street and using them to sell favors, right?"

"Broken Sword Mountain will not gamble on a hundred years of credibility to do such a thing. Of course, the quality of the weapons inside is uneven, and whether you can find the weapon that takes advantage of your heart depends on fate. Either way, it's stronger than the wooden sword at your waist. ”

Dao Chan thought about it, it was really the truth, and put his arm around Murong Yiwen's shoulder: "Since this is the case, let's not hurry up!"