Lu Xingyun, who had not yet disappeared, was already in his original form at this moment, and Lu Xingyun, who was standing less than a foot away from the withered sword qi, did not panic because of this, but was unusually calm.

Seeing that Lu Xingyun was so calm, the sword in his left hand not only did not stop stabbing out, but stabbed at Lu Xingyun more quickly, and the huge withered sword qi came to Lu Xingyun's side in a blink of an eye under the control of Ryazan's Wind Sword.

At this moment, Lu Xingyun hurriedly cast the green dragon step and teleported backwards, the green dragon step that could have been able to teleport about ten zhang was now only moving backwards by less than one zhang. Lu Xingyun didn't plan to move far back, what Lu Xingyun needed was a little buffer time, because the sword was too fast. At the same time that Lu Xingyun moved back, Lu Xingyun's right hand hurriedly stabbed out the Nebula Sword, and a sword qi that was not strong met the huge sword qi of withered glory.

With just a shudder, Lu Xingyun's sword qi collapsed, but the withered sword qi also paused slightly. Lu Xingyun took advantage of this and quickly flew into the sky, and this move was the Vermilion Bird Soaring into the sky.

What Lu Xingyun didn't expect, that sword light also followed. Lu Xingyun was really dumbfounded in the air, and when he used the Vermilion Bird Dragon Step, there was not much left of his internal force. I thought that that sword qi would quickly stab towards the deep stone wall, but who knew that sword qi would continue to track like this.

However, just as that withered sword qi approached Lu Xingyun, it suddenly dissipated. Lu Xingyun also wiped his sweat, and his body shook and fell to the ground.

"Nebula, it's okay. Ryazan hurriedly supported Lu Xingyun.

"It's fine. It is that the internal force is excessively consumed. Lu Xingyun said with a smile.

"Hahahaha. What a hero. The old man didn't have the ability of you back then, otherwise he wouldn't have lost to Zhang Xiaoling. By the way, you didn't come to me just for a sword contest. Ryazan said with a smile. What kind of character is Ryazan, how can he not see through Lu Xingyun's careful thoughts?

"Huh. I hope that the predecessors are not strange. The sword competition is to test the authenticity of the identity of the predecessors. Lu Xingyun said with a smile.

"Oh, what do you say?" said Ryazan, surprised.

"Seniors may not know in this desolate mountain, but a killing organization has recently appeared in this Jianghu. And it should have something to do with the magic sound gate. With the help of Ryazan, Lu Xingyun's internal strength recovered slightly.

Hearing the killing organization, Ryazan didn't react yet, but the appearance of the three words of the Demon Sound Gate made Ryazan's face condense.

"It's a hassle. Demon Sound Gate......" Ryazan shook his head and did not continue.

Lu Xingyun also seemed to guess that Ryazan should know a lot about the Demon Sound Gate, but since Ryazan didn't say it, Lu Xingyun didn't ask.

When he heard the sound of a fight here, Zhuge Xiaoye used the Wood Concealment Technique to hide here, and it wasn't until Ryazan looked at the hundred-year-old dead wood he was hiding that Zhuge Xiaoye touched his head and walked out with a smile.

Zhuge Xiaoye is not an obedient person, he will be obedient if he does not progress, and he can play. Such a fun thing, how could he Zhuge Xiaoye miss it.

In fact, when Zhuge Xiaoye came here with the Wood Concealment Technique, Ryazan noticed it, and at that time, the corners of his mouth just smiled, and it didn't break. You know, Zhuge Xiaoye is not a person from Dongying, but he knows Dongying ninjutsu, how can Ryazan not be curious?

"The Magic Sound Gate is a bit of a problem. But now, the most obvious clue is that the killer in the killing organization uses left-handed swordsmanship. Lu Xingyun looked at Ryazan's left hand with deep meaning.

It's not that Lu Xingyun doesn't believe Ryazan, but because the Demon Sound Gate is too weird, so it's better to be careful.

Ryazan didn't care about Lu Xingyun's approach, but instead gave birth to an appreciative gaze, and Lu Xingyun's performance reminded him of his master Lu Xiaofeng.

"So, do you suspect me or us?" said Ryazan, looking at the sword in his left hand.

What Ryazan meant, Lu Xingyun naturally understood.

"Huh. Looks like I'm wrong. From the time when the wind chasing sword and money died uselessly, I should have thought about it. Lu Xingyun smiled bitterly.

"Money is useless and dead?" Ryazan continued with an eyebrow, "It's really not easy. ”

Chasing the Wind Sword, Qian is useless Although he is more than ten years younger than him, Ryazan has also pointed out that money is useless, after all, they are all swordsmen with swords in their left hands. For the useless talent of money, Ryazan is still sure. Otherwise, the Wind Chasing Sword would not be among the five left-handed swordsmen.

Today, Zhuge Xiaoye seems to be very honest, standing there like a dead man. Lu Xingyun wanted to ask him, but was stopped by Ryazan.

"Are you Zhuge Xiaoye?" said Ryazan, who suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhuge Xiaoye, who was standing under a withered pear tree.

Zhuge Xiaoye suddenly came to his senses and said, "Yes." ”

"Hmm. Ryazan nodded, and under his serious appearance, there was a hint of gentleness. Not only Zhuge Xiaoye, but even Lu Xingyun felt inexplicable.

Ryazan also felt something wrong, and said, "You and one of mine have the same surname. ”

There are also a lot of people with the surname Zhuge , why is Ryazan so interested in Zhuge Xiaoye. Lu Xingyun was very puzzled. However, I didn't care too much, after all, Ryazan hadn't gone down the mountain for so many years, and it was no surprise that he would have special emotions when he met someone with the same surname as him.

After resting for another hour, Lu Xingyun walked towards Ryazan's cabin. The purpose of coming here has been achieved, so there is no point in staying here.

"Seniors. Lu Xingyun hugged his fists at Ryazan and said.

"Going?" Ryazan looked at Lu Xingyun, and then at Zhuge Xiaoye on the side.

"Hmm. Lu Xingyun replied. "We have to rush back as soon as possible, I don't know how many more people will die?"

"It's up to you to do that. Now, apart from being able to learn from Zhang Xiaoling once one day, I don't want to be involved in any grievances. Ryazan said with a sigh.

Lu Xingyun can understand Ryazan's mood, a swordsman who can live in seclusion in Cangliang Mountain for ten years, except for the pursuit of swordsmanship, everything else is fleeting.

Tianxian Sword, Zhang Xiaoling, has no fixed place, no one knows his whereabouts, unless he wants to find you, it is a legend. This is also the reason why Ryazan sighed.

"Saya. Lu Xingyun suddenly asked.

Zhuge Xiaoye, who had been walking beside him and had not spoken, attracted Lu Xingyun's attention. Why did Zhuge Xiaoye change after seeing Ryazan?

"Huh? It's nothing? It's just a bit of a breakthrough. However, it is always impossible to catch it. Zhuge Xiaoye hurriedly explained.

Regarding Zhuge Xiaoye's answer, Lu Xingyun smiled and didn't say anything, but he always felt that Zhuge Xiaoye didn't say anything.

As the sun sets, the golden light shines on this already desolate mountain, adding a little bleakness and mystery. On the path down the mountain, two figures walked one after the other.

Suddenly, the sound of two horses breaking the golden silence. Two figures appeared at the foot of the mountain. That's right, this is Lu Xingyun and Zhuge Xiaoye who just came down from the mountain.

Looking back at the lifeless desolate mountain, Lu Xingyun was silent, and then rode away. Zhuge Xiaoye followed closely.

Soon, the desolate mountain gradually turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the gradually dimming night.

At this moment, in Cangliang Mountain, in that small cabin, Ryazan took out half an emerald green jade pendant from his arms.

Just when Ryazan was looking at the half of the jade pendant, those deep eyes slowly ......

Away from the song city, inside the Tianyin Fang.

"Master, what kind of tune were you talking about? Is it really good?" said Zhang Lan'er with a few melancholy tears on her face.

"Oh. Hehe. This song is called Lovesick Tears. It was made by your master back then. Li Tian said with tenderness.

"Master. Zhang Lan'er kept muttering these two words. A painting I had seen before came to mind.

"Lan'er. Do you want to learn?" Li Tianyi looked at Zhang Lan'er very earnestly.

Although I don't know why Master suddenly asked myself to talk about this tune, Zhang Lan'er still nodded hurriedly and replied, "Hmm." ”

"Good. Good. Your sister will be very happy. Li Tianyi looked at the starry sky outside the window, but the corners of his mouth smiled strangely.

"Master. What are you laughing at?" Zhang Lan'er asked puzzled. In fact, Zhang Lan'er also inadvertently saw Li Tianyi's smile that seemed very unnatural.

"Oh. It's nothing, I just miss you. Li Tianyi looked at the starry sky outside the window quietly, and then said, "Lan'er, you go back." The Queqiao Piano Party in a few days will depend on you. ”