When the wind and rain of the Sword Casting Villa were shaking, a man and a woman walked in the distance on the snow-covered mountain road.

At the gate of the valley, two men guarding the villa saw it, and one of them couldn't help but say: "At this time, there are still people entering the village, and these people in the rivers and lakes are really not afraid of death." ”

The other person frowned: "I'm afraid these people are not here for the people in white, but for the Penglai Immortal Island chart." But they didn't want to think about it, the third uncle had been crazy for a long time, how could he hide the chart, and he was afraid that someone would interfere with it. ”

"I heard that Qin Zhenren of Longhu Mountain is out of the mountain, and there is his old man's house, so he will definitely not be able to please the man in white when he comes. ”

Looking at the man and woman who slowly approached, the man was wearing a azure robe, and the woman was wearing a fiery red dress that was particularly bright in the snow, it was Bai Yujing and Yao Mingyue who came from Taizhou in a hurry. Although the two heard about the people in white making trouble in Sword Villa along the way, they didn't know that Zhang Fusheng asked people to ask for help.

Bai Yujing heard the man mention the Dragon Tiger Mountain Qin Zhenren, and couldn't help but exclaim: "The Dragon Tiger Mountain real person you are talking about is the Seven Star Hand Qin Ruyi Qin Zhenren?"

The man raised his eyes slightly, saw Bai Yujing wearing a Taoist robe, and said, "If there is no other Qin Zhenren in Longhu Mountain, it is the Qin Zhenren you are talking about." Sect Leader, why are you coming to Sword Casting Villa at this time?"

Before Bai Yujing could speak, Yao Mingyue smiled and said, "You go and talk to the owner of Zhang Zhuang, and say that the old guests of Taohuawu are visiting." ”

The man couldn't help but look at Yao Mingyue, seeing that Yao Mingyue was not very old, and he was actually the old guest of the owner? However, there are not many people in the rivers and lakes who are received by the Sword Casting Villa all the year round, and they are all swordsmanship, and those who can come to the Sword Casting Villa are all guests, so the man didn't ask much, and said: "Wait a minute, girl, I'll go to the owner." ”

At this time, Zhang Fusheng was looking sad, and in just ten days, his temples had grown and multiplied. Because there was news just now, the people of the martial arts family in Hangzhou Mansion were also planted, and only Wu Xiukui was seriously injured and came to Zhuangzhong, which has not awakened for a whole day and night, so how will he explain to the martial family in the future?

His only son, Zhang Zhihe, looked at Zhang Fusheng's sad face on the side, and couldn't help but feel distressed, and said: "Daddy, the man in white has now stabbed the big basket, Zhao Shiquan, one of the three musketeers of Wudang, Zhao Zhenren, Qin Zhenren of Longhu Mountain, and Master Zhisen sent by Jiuhua to descend the mountain one after another. When the three of them come, why should we be afraid of the man in white? ”

Zhang Fusheng shook his head, and there was something in his heart that he didn't say. Although these three people are powerful, they may not be able to defeat the man in white, not to mention that the man in white is hiding in the shadows now, and it is not easy to find him.

"Owner, there is a woman outside who wants to see you, saying that it is an old guest from Taohuawu. ”

Zhang Fusheng was a little surprised when he heard the woman, and when he heard the old guest of Taohuawu, he was even more surprised, and said casually: "Just say that there is a lot of inconvenience in the village, please ask her to visit another day." As soon as he said this, he suddenly had a cleverness in his heart, seeing that the man who was talking had turned around, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder, and exclaimed: "That woman really said that she was an old guest of Taohuawu?"

The man who passed the word didn't expect Zhang Fusheng's reaction to be so fierce, and couldn't help but say: "Owner, that's what she said." ”

"Daddy, who is that person?" Zhang Zhihe couldn't help but wonder when he saw his father so excited. But before he finished speaking, Zhang Fusheng had already left the courtyard and headed towards the mouth of the valley.

Along the way, Zhang Fusheng was full of Taohuawu old visitors, Taohuawu was in Suzhou Mansion, and he asked himself if any of his friends were from there. It's just that he vaguely remembered that his father said that there was an extremely important guest in Taohuawu.

The name of the distinguished guest, in the past years, everyone knew it, and no one knew it.

Although that person has passed away now, his lineage is the same as that of Sword Casting Villa, which has been continuous for thousands of years, and naturally there are disciples who have passed it down.

When Zhang Fusheng came to the mouth of the valley, he found Bai Yujing and Yao Mingyue from a distance. The man who was waiting at the mouth of the valley saw that his owner had come out, and he couldn't help but look at Yao Mingyue a few more times. This girl is really the old man of the owner, but fortunately there was no rudeness just now.

"Owner. ”

As the man shouted out the word owner, Bai Yujing and Yao Mingyue also knew that the middle-aged man in front of them was the advocate of the Sword Casting Villa. Yao Mingyue didn't wait for Zhang Fusheng to ask more, and said in advance: "Yao Mingyue has seen the owner of Zhang Zhuang, and he is here to bother the owner of the village to cast a sword on the order of the sword master. ”

"Sword Child?"

Zhang Fusheng was slightly surprised, he knew most of the things on the rivers and lakes. In recent years, the most mysterious swordsman in Jiangnan is none other than the sword boy, whose swordsmanship is superb, and one person and one sword have subdued countless sects in Jiangnan. Now that I think about it, it wouldn't be surprising if that person was the descendant of the Taohuawu one.

It's just that if it is the sword boy who comes, Zhang Fu is afraid that he will be overjoyed, and if the sword boy is there, the man in white will definitely not be an opponent. But the young man and woman in front of him don't look like any masters.

"Originally, the matter of forging a sword was very simple, but Miss Yao, you should have heard of it, and the village has not been peaceful recently. Zhang Fusheng said slowly. Behind him, Zhang Zhihe and the man had just arrived.

"Rest assured, Master Zhang, we can protect ourselves. Besides, I also want to meet the man in white for a while. Yao Mingyue said with a smile.

Zhang Zhihe saw that she looked down on the man in white, and couldn't help but say: "Girl, you don't know how powerful the man in white is, most of the people in our village have been transferred out." The only thing I stayed here now was to fight to the death with the man in white. ”

His words were the same as Zhang Fusheng's, meaning that he couldn't forge a sword for the time being, and he had to slow down for a while.

Bai Yujing couldn't help but say: "Master Zhang, we have also heard of the methods of the man in white. Mo said that this is to forge a sword, even if he passes by, Poor Dao and Miss Yao will come to the village to help. ”

"What is this Taoist name called?" Zhang Fusheng couldn't help but glance at Bai Yujing when he heard him say this, just like those people in the rivers and lakes who were attracted by the Penglai Immortal Island sea map before, but now that they have seen the methods of the people in white, nine times out of ten they have already left, how can they come together to help.

"Ge Soshan Quan Qingzi under the door of Bai Yujing. ”

"It turned out to be the Taoist chief of Ge Soo Mountain, and I am fortunate to be lucky. Zhang Fusheng couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Bai Yujing say that he was a disciple of Ge Sooshan, and then thought that Yao Mingyue was the person of the sword master, and it was not easy not to entertain him, so he stretched out his hand and said: "It's better for the two of you to stay in the village for a while, and wait for the matter of the man in white to be settled, and then talk about the matter of forging the sword." ”

"Then thank you to Master Zhang. Bai Yujing said.

It was night, it was dark and the wind was high, and the chill was like a knife.

Bai Yujing is practicing the Fetal Breath Sutra, and his consciousness is practicing various swordsmanship. Suddenly, an awe-inspiring chill blew in through the window, falling like moonlight, and a white shadow accompanied by a cold sword light pierced his throat. At this critical juncture, Bai Yujing suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the long sword beside the bed, and jumped over the dragon gate.

In the next moment, Bai Yujing's long sword was already unsheathed.

The white shadow didn't seem to expect Bai Yujing to react so quickly, but this person also had a good heart, and immediately fled as soon as he missed the blow. The body was like a shock, swept towards the window, and the high level of light skill made Bai Yujing amazing.

But just as he leaned out of the window, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Just as he was about to retreat, a white sword light pierced the darkness. The white shadow snorted and flew in upside down, Bai Yujing hurriedly stepped forward, and was about to point his acupoints, but unexpectedly, the man's sword was like a cold star, and a few sharp edges shrouded Bai Yujing's lower plate.

But it was this person who made a lot of effort, and he just retired in time. However, although he dodged the long sword, he was still injured by the sword qi, but fortunately, it was only a minor injury.

Bai Yujing hurriedly used the "Cloud Heng Xiling" in the Six Peaks Sword Technique to intercept the man's long sword, and at the same time, a light laugh sounded: "Does the little Taoist need help?"

The person who stopped Bai Ying outside the window just now was Yao Mingyue.

Bai Yujing shook his head, and as soon as the "swinging sword style" came out, the long sword in Bai Ying's hand came out of his hand in an instant. This scene fell in Bai Yujing's eyes, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he didn't think that the swinging sword style could shake this person's long sword down, after all, the swordsmanship of the man in white had long been passed down to his gods, how could the sword of such a swordsman be so easy to get rid of.

He was stunned, and the white shadow suddenly slammed open the door of one side like an arrow from a string.

"Little Taoist, why are you stunned? Yao Mingyue's voice came from afar, and when Bai Yujing rushed out, he saw a red shadow and a white shadow flying on the roof of the house.

At this time, some of the men patrolling in the village were alarmed and followed from a distance with torches.

Bai Yujing hurriedly chased after him, and only after chasing a hundred zhang away, he felt that he was chasing farther and farther, and couldn't help but secretly say: "Miss Yao's light skills are really higher, but the man in white seems to be more outstanding in addition to his light skills, and his swordsmanship is far less powerful than the rumors." ”

"Bai Dao Chief, what's going on?"

Zhang Fusheng was also awakened early, and just happened to see Bai Yujing passing by on the roof, and hurriedly used light skills to catch up.

Bai Yujing looked at the figures of Yao Mingyue and the others gradually moving away, slowed down, and said, "Just now, an assassin assassinated Poor Dao, but fortunately, Poor Dao was vigilant and escaped. ”

"Someone assassinated you?" Zhang Fusheng gasped, thinking that Bai Yujing could stand here, the man obviously missed, and couldn't help but say: "But the man in white?" Although there are many people in the village who see the man in white, Zhang Fusheng has never met him once.

Bai Yujing frowned slightly, and said: "Although that person is wearing white clothes, his swordsmanship seems to be sparse and ordinary, and Poor Dao thinks that maybe it is not the man in white." ”

"What?"

"Not the man in white?" Zhang Fusheng never thought that besides the man in white, there were other people who were against Sword Forge Villa. "Impossible?"

Bai Yujing didn't say much when he saw this, after all, it was not the man in white, and he didn't see the appearance of the man in white clearly just now. "Miss Yao is back......" Bai Yujing said this, and found that Yao Mingyue seemed to be carrying a person, and couldn't help but say: "That person has been captured." ”

"Little Taoist, let you be stunned, let this girl spend so much effort. Yao Mingyue said as she threw the man into the courtyard below.

A few people took a closer look, the man in white was about the same age, and his appearance was ordinary, Zhang Fusheng exclaimed: "This is not the man in white." "Although no one has ever seen the man in white, it is rumored that the man in white is very young, and he is obviously not the person in front of him.

"This person is not dead, although the owner of Zhang Zhuang took it to interrogate one or two. Yao Mingyue said.

When Zhang Fusheng heard this, his frowns suddenly relaxed: "You put him in the dungeon." He said to Bai Yujing and Yao Mingyue: "Thank you two this time, if this person is the murderer of the people in my village, Zhang will have a heavy thank you!"