Lu Shen was an eighteen-year-old young man after all, and he had a cup of tea after fighting with the old man in front of him, and his sword moves came out, and while the qi in his heart was bottomed out, his heart was also a little more irritable, and his eyes were imperceptibly filled with a little blood.

Suddenly, Lu Shen turned the blade of the sword, and the sword did not attack people, but attacked the wooden branches. For a while, he actually hit the sword, and the old one was caught off guard. The old sword was a little surprised in his heart, he had been immersed in kendo for half his life, and he had never seen someone who could make the sword path so handy when he was fighting. But fortunately, he is a figure like a kendo master, and he changed his sword moves back and forth in a few times, and the whole set of swordsmanship is as red and bronze as before, and ten thousand laws are inviolable.

When the two of them fought for three hundred rounds, Lu Shen first played a sword flower, and then stabbed the wooden branch in the old man's hand with a sword. It's too late, it's too soon. Just as the sword blade and the wooden branch were about to meet in a short battle, Lu Shen's eyes were red, and with a backhand spin, the Han Yin sword slashed horizontally towards the old man's neck.

This move is no longer a sword move, but a killing move!

"Shen'er!" , Lu Yunfan exclaimed. If this sword is realized, how can he, Lu Yunfan, explain to the Shuyun Sword Sect. Originally, it was just a pointer's game, so why not kill the machine.

Let's say that as soon as the old man's right hand was released, the wooden branch shot out, deflecting the blade of the sword, and then turning itself into powder. Although this flying branch only contains twenty percent of his internal force, it is not something that Lu Shen can resist. Lu Shen held his sword and turned around, and took five steps back before slowing down.

Lu Yunfan on the side was already sweating profusely, just the sword just now, if he was facing the enemy in the game, I am afraid that he would already be a lonely soul under the sword at this moment. He sighed in his heart, Shen'er was still too young to hold his breath.

"Shen'er, don't make amends to Shigong soon", Lu Yunfan hurriedly reprimanded.

Lu Shen didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't move.

Suddenly, the old man laughed loudly, and his voice resounded through the nine heavens, and the swords of the people in the Shuyun Sword Sect and even the people in the rivers and lakes outside the mountain gate were all ringing. Lu Yunfan's heart tightened, for fear that his uncle would be angry, but he found that this smile was a little different, like a happy smile that has not been finished in his life but is still unfinished today.

"Uncle Shi?" , Lu Yunfan asked cautiously.

"Don't disturb him, wait for him to wake up", the old man's words revealed a little joy, "Yunfan, your nephew is amazing." ”

"My nephew has been learning swords with his second brother since he was a child, and there is no sword left in the twenty-one roads of my Lu family, and he has used it perfectly, but I don't know why my uncle is so happy. ”

When the old man heard this, he was silent for three breaths, and then spit out four words, "Born with a sword bone." ”

When Lu Yunfan heard these four words, he was like being struck by lightning for a while, and he stood still.

Zhang Fatian and his party have already come out of the courtyard.

"Thank you for taking care of you along the way," Zhang said.

"It's a trivial matter, junior brother, it's good to ask Shui Xiu if there is anything you don't understand in the future, she can read much more books than me", Liu Qing said with a smile.

Shui Xiu didn't make a sound, and looked at Zhang Fatian with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Zhang Fatian hurriedly said, "Senior brother doesn't dare to disturb senior sister too much. ”

"It doesn't matter, if you really don't understand something, I will naturally answer it if you ask me, but with your understanding of ordinary questions, it can't be difficult for you, it's just that, if there are really any obscure questions, I can ask my father for you", Shui Xiu said.

"Yo, junior brother, you have hit great luck, Shui Xiu's father is a first-class master in the sect", Liu Qing said, "Okay, I still have to take Shui Xiu down the mountain to see the lanterns, I won't tell you yet." Thirteenth brother, do you want to come with us? ”

"Okay", Thirteen's eyes bent into a crescent moon, "Brother Nian, can I go play with the two sisters." ”

Zhang Fatian had a lot of doubts in his heart at this time, and he just wanted to be alone and quiet, "Well, you can go with the two senior sisters, but you are not allowed to mess around." ”

"Brother Niu, are you going too", Thirteen said.

"He won't go, our Niu Man Niu Hero is only interested in cultivation", Liu Qing said with a smile, "No wonder he hasn't caught up with my family until now." ”

"Mess up the mandarin duck spectrum", don't go over it.

"Yo, the little lady of the Xiucai family at the foot of the mountain taught you a few words, and you will learn and use it", Liu Qing quipped.

Niu Man's old face flushed, "I won't tell you, I'll go down the mountain." ”

"Then come with us, don't make the beautiful woman wait long. ”

Niu Mantou didn't look back, and his pace was a little faster.

Zhang Fatian said goodbye to Liu Qing and Shui Xiu, and took the waist card and entered a small courtyard under the leadership of the disciples of the sect. This small courtyard has two wings, one east and one west. Zhang Fatian's wing room is to the east, and there is a one-person tall begonia tree outside the house. "This place seems to be inhabited by a person, and this person is also fond of flowers and plants," and there are all kinds of flower beds in the open space outside the other house.

Zhang Fatian was about to walk into his room, when a dusty servant stepped into the courtyard and stopped him. The person who came had bright eyes and bright wrists, and he was in a green shirt, quite generous.

"You're new here?" , the man asked, "In the Xia Yang Jiji." ”

"Meet my brother," Zhang Fatian said.

The man said lightly, "Since the junior brother is going to live here, he must be ready to be tested." ”

Zhang Fatian was stunned, "Test?"

"Didn't the elders of the Miscellaneous Courtyard tell you", Yang Jizong wondered, "No, now that the Shanmen election is not over, since you are a newcomer, why can you enter the sect." ”

"This, I really don't know", Zhang Fatian told Liu Qing to take him to the miscellaneous courtyard and told him.

Yang Jizong smiled bitterly, "Senior sister is really messing around, but since you came here, you and I are destined, why don't you listen to my test?"

Zhang Fatian thought to himself that if he came to it, he would be safe.

"Please also ask the senior brother to make it clear. ”

Yang Jizong took out an ancient book from his arms and handed it to Zhang Fatian. Zhang Fatian took the ancient book. There was a little strange in his heart, there was some taste of rouge powder on this ancient book, could it be that the dignified senior brother in front of him still had that kind of hobby. I'm just a newcomer, so I'm still cautious in my words and deeds.

"Qingyunmu Exam?"

"Not bad," Yang Jizong said slowly, "The previous owner of this house had studied Qingyun Wood very deeply, but no one could grow Qingyun Wood for ten years, so this room was empty for ten years. ”

Zhang Fatian was stunned in his heart, he had never heard of this Qingyunmu. You must know that wood plants are easier to feed than flowers and plants, and this green cloud tree is by no means an ordinary grass and tree.

"Senior Brother Yang, what the hell is this Qingyun Wood. ”

"This wood sprouts, blooms, and bears fruit, and is also known as Sanjiamu. ”

"I have never heard of this wood, if there is really this wood, then there should not be no such wood in the "Kyushu Spirit Plant Examination", Zhang Fatian couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

"Do you know who wrote the Kyushu Spiritual Plant Examination?"

"It's the Qingyun Master eight hundred years ago, Ling Ruoxu. ”

Yang Jizong smiled, "Not bad." This tree was planted by the Venerable Master Qingyun. He did not include this kind of spiritual plant in the "Kyushu Spiritual Plant Examination", firstly, because the function of this wood is too incredible, and secondly, this wood has never borne fruit since it was born. ”

"Because there has never been a single Qingyun Tree that can survive three Jiazi, either you die of illness halfway, or you suffer from natural disasters", Yang Jixian changed his words, "Senior brother, do you know what is cultivated for my generation of monks?"

"Cultivating the Tao to prove immortality is naturally the word immortality. ”

A smile rose at the corner of Yang Jizong's mouth, "Senior brother entered my book Cloud Sword Sect really to prove immortality?"

Zhang Fatian's heart was shocked, "Senior brother is stupid, I don't know what senior brother means." ”

"The root bones, spirits, and celestial phenomena of the junior brother have been sealed by the masters, so there is no need to elaborate on them for the elder brother. ”

Zhang Fatian fell into silence for a long time, and was shocked that Yang Jizong had guessed his situation.

"It doesn't matter, the iron scroll of the Danjing of the sect has always been obtained by the virtuous, and the junior disciple does not need to worry. ”

Seeing that Zhang Fatian was silent, Yang Jizong continued, "The real effect of this wood is to seize the sky. ”

"Take away other people's celestial phenomena?" Zhang Fatian exclaimed in surprise and blurted out.

All things are primate, and in the earth there are earthly phenomena, and in the heavens there are celestial phenomena. If it is said that the spirit and the root and bone are the boat of enlightenment. Man's understanding is the wood pulp of enlightenment, and this celestial phenomenon is the vast ocean. different people,

"Qingyunmu, Shenmu seizes the sky, and Qingyun is on a steady footing", Zhang Fatian muttered, his eyes were a little confused, he was suddenly shocked, he was a little sober, and secretly said in his heart, "The celestial phenomenon of seizing people hurts the heavens and harmony, and someone is suitable to disturb my mind with illusions." ”

"Senior brother, the effect of this Qingyun Fruit is a bit evil, if it falls into the hands of someone with unrighteous intentions, it will be ......."

"Well, both the right and the wrong are in the human heart. The heart is right, my book Cloud Sword Sect has stood in this southern Xinjiang for a hundred years, and the emphasis is on the word sincerity, the junior brother has just entered the sect, maybe he can't feel it, and after a long time, he will know. ”

"I can try," Mr. Zhang said.

"Good. Although it takes a jiazi for the Qingyun Wood to germinate, I have my own way to identify whether it is successful or not, and the seed of the Qingyun Wood will be handed over to you. ”

Zhang Fatian took the seed, and Yang Jizong said slowly, "I still have something to do, you go and clean the house first." ”

Zhang Fatian entered the house, and Yang Jizong stepped out of the courtyard together, and then turned over several pavilions to a hidden mountain forest.

"Father, why did I hand over Qingyunmu to this kid, I heard Grandpa Yun say that this is the last Qingyunmu seedling in the world", Yang Jizong stretched out a lotus-like jade hand and tore it on his face, revealing a pretty face, it was Liu Qing who took Zhang Fatian to the miscellaneous courtyard before. After Liu Qing and the others separated from Zhang Fatian, Liu Qing went back to his small courtyard. On the way, he met his father Liu Wangsheng and Yun Lao, who he hadn't seen for months. The voice in the square just now was Yun Lao's, and the whole sect was afraid of Yun Lao's famous name, she was not afraid, but before she could ask the reason why Zhang Fatian had entered the sect before, Liu Wangsheng asked her to pretend to be Yang Jiji and hand over Qingyunmu to Zhang Fatian.

"That's it, I don't want to. You can't let Shui Xiu and Thirteen be in a hurry", Liu Qing said to himself.

At night, on the mountain road ten miles away from Yunwu Mountain, two fast horses galloped towards the Shuyun Sword Sect, raising dust and sand in the sky. One in front and one behind are two men in simple Taoist robes, led by Yang Jizong, the eldest disciple of Liu Wangsheng, the sect leader of the Shuyun Sword Sect, and behind him is Wu Niandong, a rookie who has emerged in the sect in the past two years.

"Senior Brother Wu, we have to hurry to the sect gate and inform the sect master of Qingyunmu's other secret," Yang Jizong said.

"Well, senior brother," Wu Niandong said.

The two of them galloped another mile until they reached a three-way intersection. This three-way intersection is called "Three Points", one leads to the Shuyun Sword Sect, one leads to the Fog Law Spirit Sect, and the other leads to the most majestic city in southern Xinjiang, Wangbei City.

The two stopped before the third minute, not because their horses were tired, but because they were stopped in their way. A group of black-clad and masked men held all kinds of weapons in their hands, clubs, guns, swords, and all kinds of weapons. These weapons seem to have just been baked, and it can be seen that these people don't want to reveal the number of moves, so as not to reveal their identities.

"Who are you?" said Mr. Yang.

"You are Liu Wangsheng's senior apprentice, Yang Jixi?" The masked man at the head said hoarsely, and his voice was like a roar from a stone urn filled with water.

"Yes, please also ask Your Excellency for my master's sake, let me and my junior brother return to the sect", Yang Jizong's expression remained unchanged and said lightly.

"Oh, what are you doing in the Hui Sect, do you think I don't know about your Shuyun Sword Sect's plans!" the man said sharply, "You Shuyun Sword Sect wolf ambition, vainly trying to rely on evil things"

Hearing this, Yang Jixian blushed and shouted, "My book Cloud Sword Sect cultivates the word "sincerity", which is worthy of the people of the world. ”

"Hmph, do you think that the fellow Taoists in the rivers and lakes are all three-year-olds", the masked man said sharply, "What kind of calculations did you make in the past few days when you Shuyun Sword Sect searched for the cultivation of rare and exotic objects, do you think we don't know? ”

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with them, I admit that the Dragon Gate is oppressed by the disciples of the Shuyun Sword Sect on weekdays, and this revenge will not be avenged, let alone when", one of the people in black revealed the origin of these people.

In this world, there are one person, two sects, three sects, four sects, and five sects. This Chenglong Gang is one of the five gates.

The masked brother was stunned for a moment, and said decisively, "Kill." ”

Tu Chenglong is really panicked in his heart now, and the person who spoke out just now doesn't know who it is, just to cut off his own back road. Tu Chenglong was ruthless in his heart, and he did everything, then the road went to the dark.

"Senior Brother Wu, I will cover you to kill you, and you must return to the sect", Yang Jiji said as he raised his sword and killed Tu Chenglong.

No one noticed that a glimmer of light flashed in Wu Niandong's eyes, which had been as plain as water all the way, turned dim, and burst into a fine light, "Senior brother, I'm here to help you." ”

Tu Chenglong and Yang Jixian pulled out a battle circle, while Wu Niandong and the rest of the people in black whirled around.

Yang Jixian learned from Liu Wangsheng, and the way of swordsmanship is a combination of rigidity and softness. Let's say that his master, Liu Wangsheng, the sect master of the Yunshu Sword Sect, is to take the endless sea of clouds in Yunwu Mountain, which is called the "Thirteen Swords of the Sea of Clouds". In the Shuyun Sword Sect, Liu Wangsheng's swordsmanship is not ranked first, but his inner family cultivation is the first person in the Shuyun Sword Sect, as Liu Wangsheng's most proud disciple, Yang Jiji's internal strength is much beyond his peers, although it is not as good as Tu Chenglong, but it is not far behind.

"This kid's inner family cultivation has such a fire, and it is just a thin line away from me, Liu Wangsheng's "Stacked Clouds Divine Skill" is really as mysterious as it is rumored?" Tu Chenglong was secretly surprised in his heart. Although this line will take several years, Yang Jixian is twenty years behind him, and he is not as good as him twenty years ago.

This "Stacked Clouds Divine Skill" is Liu Wangsheng's unique internal skill, and it is the word Xionghun that is practiced by only Liu Qing and Yang Jixian in the world except for him. Tu Chenglong was already greedy in his heart, but after he captured Yang Jiji, he was going to force him to ask for the mental formula of "Stacked Cloud Divine Skill".

Yang Jiji's "Clearing the Clouds and Seeing the Sun" was dodged by Tu Chenglong with his body, and Tu Chenglong's backhand hit seven palms in a row, which is the foundation of the Chenglongmen's founding sect "Yellow Dragon Stack". It is rumored that if he practiced the "Yellow Dragon Stack" to the highest level, he could hit nine palms in a row, but Tu Chenglong had practiced this trick for more than 20 years, and he had only practiced seven palms, but he had also reached the point of perfection. These seven palms are better than one another, and under the superposition of two by two, they are full of momentum.

Yang Jiji hurriedly lifted the qi machine, swung his long sword, drew a defensive position, and stopped all the seven palm forces. After running around for several days, a little sweat oozed from his haggard face, Yang Jixian understood that his internal strength was not as good as the other party, and if he continued to fight like this, he would eventually be destroyed by the sword.

"Senior Brother Wu, you don't care about me, go quickly", Yang Jixian roared, his speed of sword suddenly increased a few points, and he faintly suppressed Tu Chenglong. Yang Jixi's breath was chaotic, he was in a hurry, and he strengthened the qi machine in his body, which was like a reservoir that didn't have much water in the first place, and suddenly opened the valve to release water.

Tu Chenglong sneered, "The mirage that is strongly supported is just like tissue paper, and it will be broken when you stab it." He is not in a hurry, this moment is the peak of Yang Jiji's edge, if he fights with him, although he can win, he will inevitably be slightly injured. He Tu Chenglong is not a master who is willing to suffer.

Wu Niandong, who was entangled with everyone in Chenglongmen, also understood this. said that it was too late, it was fast, Wu Niandong, who was inseparable from the people in Chenglongmen, had a rising momentum, and his body was several levels faster, but in ten breaths, everyone in Chenglongmen fell to the ground, but there was no trace of blood on Wu Niandong's sword. I remember that on a spring day a few years ago, in a wheat field under the moon, Wu Niandong said to a girl, "My Wu Niandong's sword never kills." To this day, Wu Niandong's sword has never been stained with blood.

Wu Niandong was about to help Yang Jiji, when an embroidery needle broke through the air.

"Heh, the godson of the Folding Flower Sect is actually mixed with the people of the Shuyun Sword Sect, I am not afraid of ruining the reputation of your Folding Flower Sect in Shuzhong", a woman in purple came in the air.

"Hua Wuxin, what are you doing here", Wu Niandong looked cold when he saw the woman coming.

When Tu Chenglong saw someone coming, he hurriedly stopped, "My subordinates pay homage to the Holy Maiden." ”

"Let them go", Hua Wuxin looked at Wu Niandong with a smile, "I want to see how you choose." ”

"You", Wu Niandong naturally knew what Hua Wuxin was talking about.

Hearing Hua Wuxin's words, Tu Chenglong had no choice but to forcibly press down the greed in his heart first. Wu Niandong and Yang Jiji got on their horses and ran in the direction of the Shuyun Sword Sect.

In place, Hua Wuxin's beautiful face was covered with a gloomy color, "Shi Er." ”

"Subordinate here", a man in black walked out of the crowd. Seeing this person walk out, another doubt in Tu Chenglong's heart was also solved, this Shi Er must have been unintentionally placed in Chenglongmen to monitor himself. Now that Shi Er's identity has been reversed, it also means that Hua Wuxin has begun to treat him as himself. Although Tu Chenglong was a little dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to attack, after all, relying on the big tree of the Folding Flower Sect Holy Maiden, the benefits always outweighed the disadvantages.

"You follow, when necessary, you help him", Hua Wuxin's voice was cold, like nine cold ice.

"Yes. ”

Zhang Fatian had finished cleaning the room, and he sat quietly at the table. The starlight outside the wooden window sprinkled on the lattice through the window screen, and Zhang Fatian's thoughts drifted back to ten years ago.

Zhang Fatian's ancestors offended the powerful people of the dynasty, were demoted, and took root in Mobei. After hundreds of years of inheritance, it finally gained a firm foothold in Mobei, and Chenjiazhuang was named after it and flourished.

On a rainy night three years ago, Zhang Fatian slept soundly in the house. Mixed with swords and screams, it turned into a thunderbolt in the dripping rain, waking Zhang Fatian up in his dream. Zhang Fatian was about to get up and go out, when a rickety back flashed. He froze, the person in front of him was the grandmother who loved him the most on weekdays.

"Grandma", tears welled up in her eyes. Zhang Fatian trembled all over, and the sudden change hit his chest like a hammer. His grandmother's plain gray and black robe was already blood-red.

"Nian'er, don't go out", the old woman was dying, angry like a gossamer.

In an instant, Zhang Fatian's eyes were scarlet, and he shouted hysterically, "Grandma, I want you to die!"

He picked up the carved ancient sword hanging from the wooden beam and rushed out the door.

However, when Zhang Fatian arrived outside the house, he was knocked to the ground by the person who led him.

The leader was dressed in a black robe and a skull mask, and said in a low voice, "Hmph, I didn't look for you, but I sent it to the door." I saw that with a wave of his robe, a black gas poured into Zhang Fatian's head.

Zhang Fatian thought of this and woke up from his nightmare again. After the black qi was injected into his body, the talent that Zhang Fatian was originally proud of gradually disappeared. He Zhang Fatian, because of this black gas, has become a person who has been abandoned by God.

"Grandma asked me to come to this book Cloud Sword Sect in order to take the Danshu Iron Scroll that can dissolve the black qi, but Senior Brother Yang has already seen through my plan, how can this be good, just take a step and see a step", Zhang Fatian thought to himself.

After all, the Danshu Iron Scroll is also an extremely valuable item in the Shuyun Sword Sect. According to legend, this thing was given by the founder of the Shuyun Sword Sect, Lu Beiyou, with a total of nine volumes, and now there is only the last volume left in the Shuyun Sword Sect.

Zhang Fatian took out the Qingyun Wood handed over to him by Yang Jiji, and after a closer look, a little doubt rose in his heart, "The texture of this Qingyun Wood is similar to the wooden plaque that Grandma has been staying on her chest." "The old woman often carried a sword-shaped wooden plaque with her when she died, and on that day the old woman fought with many black-robed people, and when the sun rose, all of them retreated for some reason. After the old woman explained the aftermath, the last trace of breath was also broken, Zhang Fatian endured her grief, and buried her in the backyard with the wooden plaque.

Suddenly, the Shuyun Sword Sect rang a leisurely bell up and down, a total of three times. If it is, it is an ordinary sect summoning order on weekdays, but this time it is three ringing of the bell, but it is an urgent sect summoning order. Zhang Fatian was shocked in his heart, "Could it be that something happened to the sect?" Zhang Fatian connected all these causes and consequences, and couldn't help but feel a little creepy. Behind all this, there seems to be an invisible big hand that is controlling the direction of things, and all his secrets of Zhang Fatian seem to be exposed in front of one person.

He hurriedly put away the Qingyunmu seedlings and went to the martial arts arena where the sect's disciples usually gathered. In the center of the martial arts arena, Liu Wangsheng and Yun Kaiyan stood side by side on a three-zhang high platform.

Liu Wangsheng looked solemn, looked into the distance, and said, "Uncle Yun, this time I planned, but I gambled on the fate of the Shuyun Sword Sect for a hundred years. ”

"Not bad", Yun Kaiyan was an old man in a tattered robe, and he had a broken left arm. "Cloud One Arm", this name in the southern Xinjiang Yijiazi rivers and lakes like a spell shrouded the entire rivers and lakes. The most frivolous thing Yun Kaiyan did in his life was to fight the famous "East Sword, West Knife, South Spear, and North Axe" that was famous in the rivers and lakes at that time, and his left arm was lost in that battle, but his opponents were not happy, the East Sword was blind, the West Knife broke his left leg, the South Spear and spear were broken, and the North Axe was killed on the spot.

"It's just arranged like this, but I have been wronged, but I don't know ...... him", Liu Wangsheng didn't continue, but sighed lightly.

Yun Kaiyan's face was calm, and he squinted into the distance, "The sect master of the Shuyun Sword Sect is not so easy to be, if he can't hold on, it's just hours, don't think about it." ”

"Hmm", Liu Wangsheng replied, but he still felt sorry for the eldest apprentice who had followed him for fifteen years of cultivation. After all, after fifteen years, Liu Wangsheng has long regarded Yang Jixian as his child, and he thinks that he will marry his daughter to him in the future. But two years ago, the old man beside him, his uncle, planned a major event that could stir up the rivers and lakes or even outside the rivers and lakes, and Yang Jiji was a part of the joint in this matter, but there were many variables in this matter, although Liu Wangsheng was confident in his big apprentice's heart, he only had six points. It is often said in books that the world is impermanent, let alone the human heart.

Yun Kaiyan's words changed, "Wangsheng, can you give that thing to that child?"

"Well", Liu Wangsheng said with a little doubt, "How much does that kid have a relationship with Uncle Yun?" Liu Wangsheng knew that although his uncle was a "ruthless man" who shook the rivers and lakes in southern Xinjiang, he was also a lover.

"You don't have to guess," Yun Kaiyan's eyes were complicated, and he sighed heavily, and then said slowly, "It's just an old man." ”

It's just that Yun Kaiyan thought in his heart, "Pity Chu, your grandson is also a variable, it's just that, Brother Yun, I will bet for you this time." ”

"Hmm", Liu Wangsheng looked at Xitian, "Uncle Shi, those people are about to arrive." ”

"Are the disciples in the sect ready?", Yun Kaiyan asked, and Liu Wangsheng nodded.

The two of them said no more, and stood silently on the high platform. There are more and more sect disciples in the field, but most of them are new disciples who have just passed the general election of the mountain gate, and the four deacons of Hulu, Xiongyang are also among them.

"Big brother, the sect has never had such a big battle in the past when the mountain gate was elected, how can it be done today", Deacon Xiong asked.

Deacon Tiger made a silent gesture, "The sect master has his own arrangements, so I don't need to ask more." ”

The bear, the deer, and the sheep deacons looked at each other, listening to the meaning of the eldest brother, he really wanted to know the reason. The three of them trusted the eldest brother the most, and they didn't ask more. It's just that most of the sect disciples in the square are ordinary disciples of the Shuyun Sword Sect, and the rest are the disciples who were selected during the general election of the mountain gate. The air on the field is a little cool, if there is a battle-hardened general here, he will definitely be able to smell a trace of murder from this cold smell.

Thousands of miles west of Taiping City, the central capital, a huge city stands on the desert. The city is called Beilong City, where merchants from all over the world rest and trade. Beilongcheng, looking at the Western Regions and connecting the Central Plains, through Shu and reaching the Northern Frontier.

This season is in autumn and there is little rain. The sun hung in the sky, scorching the vast earth. Locals call this early autumn sun "Seven Poisons". In such weather, the men who toiled in the fields had to drink a bowl of home-brewed wine while resting. Beilongcheng is also the "wine capital", from the city to the outside of the city for ten miles, you can see the busy figure of wine stalls and stall owners everywhere along the way.

At noon, the streets were sparsely populated, and there was a tea shed not far from the west gate of the city in the North Dragon City, where a caravan rested. Several guards in the caravan sat on the ground, and one of them carried a large flag on his shoulder, printed with the three big characters "Chenjiazhuang".

This Chen family is a well-known family in the North Dragon City. It is rumored that the owner of Chenjiazhuang is a big man from Taiping City. More than 10 years ago, horse bandits were rampant in the vicinity of Beilong City. It only took half a month for this Chen Zhuang owner to make the sound of horse bandits' hooves not appear within a hundred miles of Beilong City.

In the tea shed, a young man who looked like a scholar was taking a sip of wine, and opposite him sat a middle-aged man with a dark complexion and a young man from a mountain village with a little aura in his simplicity.

"Senior Qin, thanks to the care of his seniors along the way, Chen Hao was quite ashamed in his heart. If you have half a day's leg strength, you can go to Chenjiazhuang, and ask Qin's seniors and Qin's little brothers to rest in the village for a few more days, so that the younger generations and their fathers can fulfill their friendship as landlords. Chen Hao said with a smile.

"Okay, Brother Hao, when you get home, you must come up with delicious food, I've been eating dry food for the past few days, but I'm hungry," Qin Beiyou said with a smile.

"Okay, little brother Qin, don't worry, when you get to Zhuangzi, I will definitely call the best cook in Zhuangzi to make you something to eat. ”

"Dad, let's go to Chenjiazhuang." Qin Beiyou said mischievously, and his handsome little face smiled.

Qin Gang looked at Qin Beiyou, his eyes were full of love, and he said roughly: "Then we will trouble Little Brother Chen for a few days." ”

"Where is the trouble, Senior Qin and Little Brother Qin can go to the village to live for a few days, Chen Hao is very honored", Chen Hao laughed, and drank the wine in the bowl in one go.

This Qin Beiyou is the jade pendant given to Qin Gang by the village chief, after Qin Gang left the village, he rode a fast horse to the northwest in only three days. It's just that as soon as he reached the northwest with his front foot, the mountain and river stone turned into a teenager!

Let's say that outside Shiyin Town in the northwest, Song Duanyu and his party have reached the top of the mountain. They looked up...... A huge stone pillar towers into the sky!

On top of the stone pillar, the abrupt bones were fighting with Xuanyuan Qi! The two of them had been fighting for seven days and seven nights, and they had not yet decided the winner.

"Aren't you two tired," Hu Zihao said. Hu Zihao stood on the side like this, watching his senior aunt fight with the Western Regions national teacher in front of him.

"It's also strange to say, this abrupt bone is just the sixth grade of Dawu, and my aunt can even beat me, the pseudo-Dawu fourth grade, why doesn't he have any way at all?"

Hu Zihao's eyes rolled straight away, and the scene in front of him made him feel very strange.

Xuanyuan's figure flashed, and his originally cold face was a little ashamed, and he shouted, "This old thief's technique is very weird!"

Abruptly, he smiled and said, "Hahaha, stinky woman, you have forgotten the dewy marriage of that night, your Tianshan Gong is useful to others, but it will not work for me, your half husband! Hmph! You lied to me that there is a treasure in the Xuanwu Secret Vault, but when I went there, I saw that it was full of strange insects and strange plants, and there was no treasure at all! How can you ask me to explain to the king of the Yuezang Kingdom! Eat me with a sword!"

Abrupt Bone shouted, "Heavenly Sword!"

I saw that his hands were sealed, and the majestic qi of the Great Martial Six Grades that rose from his body gathered the spiritual energy in this heaven and earth into a transparent invisible sword qi.

Xuanyuan's pupils shrank. The "Heavenly Sword" mentioned in this abrupt bone mouth is the royal swordsmanship of the Yuezang Kingdom - relying on the qi in the monk's body, the heaven and earth spiritual qi is turned into sword qi one after another, and the sword is used to hurt the enemy, and even cut off the heads of others within a hundred steps

"Tianshan Heart Method!", Xuanyuan exclaimed. Her appearance has changed from that innocent little girl to an old woman.

This is all because of the seven days and seven nights of fighting with the abrupt bones, which maintained the "Divine Physiognomy Method" of her little girl's appearance, so Xuanyuan Qi returned to his original appearance.

Xuanyuan abandoned this loud shout, only to see a mountain wind blowing.

The mountain breeze is mixed with frost and snow.

At this time, Hu Zihao's heart moved. Although he can't beat the combat power of the half-step mountain peak realm of the Dawu Four-Rank Mountain, his perception of the surrounding environment is a real half-step mountain peak realm.

Hu Zihao clearly noticed that under the stone pillar where the three of them were standing, there were several people's qi approaching, and these people were still very familiar to Hu Zihao.

"Could it be Song Duanyu and they are back?" Hu Zihao thought in his heart.

He said, "Senior Aunt, you have a good time catching up with this abrupt bone protrusion predecessor of the Yuezang State affairs, I have a friend here." ”

When Hu Zihao said, he also threw a look at Xuanyuan Qi.

Xuanyuan Qi understood that this was Hu Zihao's request to solve this abrupt bone quickly, otherwise, if she could no longer perform her divine skills and restore the appearance of the little girl, she would be exposed, and there would be no way to talk about cooperation with Hu Zihao.

Speaking of which, Hu Zihao is not a very moral person. In Hu Zihao's heart, his morality is his sword,

"Brother Zhixuan, did you say that Uncle Hu would be on top?" Song Duanyu asked.

Song Zhixuan walked around the huge stone pillar and said, "I'm not sure, but it's very likely." ”

The brothers Cheng Baishuang and Cheng Suifeng walked here, and the two looked at the stone pillar for a while.

Cheng Suifeng said, "You see, there are clear traces of qi fluctuations on this rock. ”

All the people gathered together.

"Not bad," Cheng Baishuang said, nodding.

At this moment, a figure swept down from the sky, like an eagle shuttling through the clouds. The person who came was carrying two ghost tooth knives on his back, and this person was Hu Zihao.

Song Duanyu saw Hu Zihao and hurriedly said, "Brother Hu, you are really here." ”

Song Zhixuan and the "Wind and Frost Two Knife" brothers also came over.

"I met an old man from the school, so I came home for a long time," Hu Zihao said.

"So that's the case," Song Duanyu said, "In the past seven days, we have searched all the corners and corners around this Shiyin Town, and finally we still think that you may be on this stone pillar, so we came here." ”

Hu Zihao laughed.

Song Duanyu hurriedly said, "Brother Hu, are the people in your sect also the kind of people in your sect who are said in the book, the immortal wind and Dao bones, can you introduce me to it?" I'm going to learn immortal art from him!"

Hu Zihao's face was full of black lines. If Song Duanyu knew that the person in his mouth was the little girl, or an old woman pretending, I don't know how he would slander himself in his heart.

Hu Zihao paused and said, "That elder of my master's sect has a strange temper, if you have a chance to see you another day." ”

Hearing Hu Zihao say this, everyone who was originally a little curious also dispelled that thought. Because they all know that at a young age like Hu Zihao, he is already a monk at the top of the half-step mountain of the Great Martial Arts, so the cultivation of the elders in his sect will definitely not be worse than Hu Zihao, even if it is not much worse.

The brothers of "Wind and Frost Two Knives" absolutely believe in this. Because in the era when they wandered the rivers and lakes, the most famous sect in the northwest rivers and lakes was Hu Zihao's sect - Ghost Knife Gate.

At this time, Song Duanyu suddenly asked, "Uncle Hu, have you seen that little girl?" ”

Hu Zihao was stunned.

"You take them back to that ruined temple, and I'll be waiting for you there. A thousand-mile transmission entered Hu Zihao's mind.

If there is a master here, you can clearly see that in the clouds and mist of the mountain, there is a figure flying down the mountain by relying on the void to resist the wind.

Hu Zihao got the news of Xuanyuan abandonment, and he was puzzled, he didn't know how Xuanyuan abandoned to smooth out the abrupt bones, but his face was still light and light.

He said, "I haven't seen it, maybe that little girl will go back to Shiyin Town to get something, let's go back to the ruined temple and wait for him." ”

Song Duanyu listened to it and said, "Brother Hu's statement will also make some sense. Then let's go back now. ”

Song Zhixuan is a scholar after all, and he keenly captured Hu Zihao's expression a little unnatural, but he didn't break it.

So, the group went down the mountain together and returned to the ruined temple.