Inevitably, the night was full of dreams, and the next day, Yang Xianbao rushed to the sword market with everyone. From the dawn of the sky to the afterglow of the sunset, when the flat road becomes a mountain road, everyone knows that this is the foot of the sword ruins.

The sword ruin is also known as the sword mound, the sword tomb. As the name suggests, it is the place where the sword is buried. If the sword practitioner on the rivers and lakes can be allowed to be buried in the sword ruins after death, it is also an honor.

The closest city to the Sword Market is called the Companion City, although the Companion Ear City is close to the Sword Market, but there is nothing special, it is just a small city with a decent schedule.

There is a building in the city, and the name is stubborn. The girl in the stubborn building looked forward to meeting an immortal in the sword ruin day and night to spend the night together, but after a hundred years, no one in the sword ruin had ever entered the stubborn building.

The name of the stubborn building is strange, saying that people are stubborn, but how can it be said that the building is stubborn. The person who built this building must have been a stubborn person. Although the stubborn building is a green building, the girl in it has never accepted guests. The rule of selling art and not selling one's body has been circulating in the stubborn building for a hundred years and has never changed. But in the early morning of this day, the rule changed.

Early in the morning, a man rode a horse and entered the stubborn building, and the reddest girl in the building even served him in bed. Although the man is a little old, his face is majestic and handsome.

The man also grew two beards and a mustache. But this eight-character beard is different from Gongsun Xuan's stunned beard, but with a curly beard.

The beautiful woman who slept with her got out of the brocade humiliation, and the little bird leaned on the middle-aged man like a human, she was docile like a new daughter-in-law. The woman grinned and stroked the middle-aged man's beard, and she said, "You are really interesting, this beard is curly, it looks like a person from the southern Xinjiang and the western regions." ”

The man smiled and said, "It's strange, but you like it." ”

Listening to the man say this, the beautiful woman is ashamed and sad. This man also seems to be a wanderer, he will really be devoted to her?

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Wash up. An old woman's voice came, and both men and women got up and simply put on their light clothes.

"Mother-in-law, come in. Soon after the woman finished speaking, an old woman who looked old but was dressed very cleanly walked in with a copper basin full of water.

The old woman first waited for the woman to freshen up, and she looked at the woman doting and said, "Girl, what a good life you have." The ancestors waited for people who didn't wait all their lives, and you waited for twenty years to arrive. Otherwise, when people live in the world, they have to talk about their lives. There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't want it. ”

The woman secretly glanced at the middle-aged man who was drinking tea and said, "I don't know yet, if people are willing to be fun." ”

The old woman also looked at the man and said, "Mr. is not a person who does not believe in his words and eats white food. ”

The man smiled generously and said: "What Grandma said is that Miss Yu can rest assured, I will come back after finishing in two days, and I will welcome you into the door, the seventh lady who is marrying Ming Media." ”

The woman was a little unhappy when she heard this, why did she keep her innocence for 20 years so worthless.

The old woman smiled and said, "Girl, don't be dissatisfied." Are you like your mother-in-law, guarding the stubborn building and stubbornly clinging to sentient beings?"

Miss Yu bit her lip after hearing this, she didn't regret it, but she was a little unhappy.

At this time, the man said: "I have already heard of the rules of the stubborn building, and Miss Yu is willing to follow me, I'm afraid it's because of this." After the man finished speaking, he unfolded the placket of his chest, revealing a blue-blue tattoo.

The old woman didn't hide it, she said: "When Mr. came to the stubborn building early this morning, I saw that Mr. was very human. I deliberately asked people to serve Mr. to take a bath, and sure enough, I saw the tattoo on Mr. 's chest. ”

The man said indifferently: "It's the same when I think about it." I guess the first generation of landlords who stubbornly built back then were also delayed by this thing for life. The man said, gesturing to his chest.

As the man spoke, a blue-gold nimble bird came in through the window. The man spread his hands, and the bird fluttered and landed in the palm of his hand.

"It's time for me to go. ”

Hearing this, the woman's expression was a little lonely, and she couldn't help asking, "When will you come back, you must always be on time......

The man pondered for a moment and said, "The day after tomorrow." Suddenly, the man smiled again and said, "I will leave this bird to you, and you have my bird in your hand, can I not come back?"

Miss Yu was happy for a moment at first, but after carefully pondering the man's words, she couldn't help but blush and secretly spit out.

Although the man's face was the same, he still had a lot of fun making women shy.

"Good rouge. ”

After the man said unconsciously, Miss Yu said: "What is there any good rouge, a tael of silver can buy a basket of ordinary goods." ”

The man shook his head and said, "I didn't mean the rouge. More than 10 years ago, when I went to see the Oiran Club in Puzhou, there was always a teenager in the audience who liked to tease the girls on stage. When the girls blushed at him, the young man would shout, "Good rouge!" Later, when I thought about it, the appearance of the woman's cheeks really won the best rouge. ”

Miss Yu carefully looked at the bird that had fallen into her hands and said, "That person sounds very interesting. ”

The man said, "It's funny, but he died young." ”

"Ahh

The man was a little heartbroken and said: "You have to stay alive with this bird, the meteor bird that flies 100,000 miles a day is much more delicate than us." ”

Miss Yu said coquettishly: "You will bluff me, how can there be a bird that can fly 100,000 miles a day." ”

The man said proudly: "On a normal day, this bird can only fly 20,000 or 30,000 miles a day, but at this time it can fly 100,000 a day, do you know why." ”

Miss Yu laughed secretly in her heart, she laughed at the fact that men are so adults, how can they still love to sell off like a child.

She said: "You are the smartest person, tell the concubine quickly." ”

Seeing the two flirting and scolding, the old woman also withdrew from the house with a lot of vision.

The man explained with a smile: "Just because the meteor bird has just hatched at this time, if you want the meteor bird to fly 100,000 a day, you have to separate the big bird from the young bird." As soon as the big bird returns to the nest to nurse the young, it will naturally fly fast. ”

After the man said that, Miss Yu said gloomily: "This method is too cruel......"

The man was still triumphant, but when he saw Miss Yu's expression, he kept silent. He handed the meteor bird to Miss Yu again and said, "Take care of it." With that, the man put on his coat and pushed the door open.

When Miss Yu saw that he was leaving, she didn't care about being disheveled, and hurriedly followed out.

The man was stubborn, so he blew a whistle, and when he boarded, a tall horse with a black and shiny color came in the dust.

The man turned over and got on the horse, and when he saw Miss Yu standing in front of the door, he said gently: "Go back, you are weak now, and you can't eat the wind." ”

Miss Yu said eagerly: "You can say that you will come back the day after tomorrow, otherwise, I won't feed you this bird." ”

As soon as Miss Yu's words fell, the man laughed and said, "I have this moon-stepping black horse that travels eight thousand times at night, and you are still afraid that I won't be able to come back?"

The centaur disappeared, but Miss Yu was still looking at it stupidly.

The old woman walked over, she stood behind Miss Yu and said softly, "The others are gone, but the heart is left with you." ”

The old woman took Miss Yu's hand and pulled her back to the stubborn building.

Under the gate of Jianxu Mountain, there is a long and narrow stone staircase that winds and winds down the mountain. At the bottom of the stone steps, a young man with a sword on his back and a sloppy old man with a rosacea nose sat facing each other. The two of them blushed and stared at each other, and the empty wine jar and chicken bones were scattered all over the ground.

Yang Xianbao and the others stood in front of the old man and the young man, silent. In fact, Yang Xianbao had already shouted this young man many times, but this young man should be very drunk and couldn't wake up in a few hours. No one went up the mountain to report, and everyone didn't dare to wake the two with brute force, so they had to stand still.

"How can the gatekeeper of the Sword Ruins be this virtuous ......"

"Who knows..."

......

The impatience of the crowd began to whisper.

Yang Xianbao's old face was also a little unbearable, thinking that he was also a respected ancestor of Cangzhou Jianghu, and now he was hung here by two drunks, and he even suspected in his heart that the sword ruins were deliberately trying to give them a dismount.

"There's no need to pass through, let's go straight up the mountain!" Yang Xianbao shouted, full of anger.

The crowd echoed and set off for the mountain.

At this moment, a snickering was heard. Then, I saw that the young man who was drunk to death was rolling on the stone steps with his stomach in his arms, and he rolled and laughed loudly: "Old Li'er, you lost this time, take the silver, take the silver." ”

The old man with the wine trough nose suddenly opened his eyes, first showed his big yellow teeth and laughed twice, and then he cried again, and tremblingly took out two copper plates from his arms and handed them to the young man. The young man crooked his mouth, broke the old man's clenched fist with a wine trough nose, and after picking up the copper coins and stuffing them into his arms with satisfaction, he looked at Yang Xianbao and the others: "In Xia Wen Ruoyun, you are welcome to go up the mountain." ”

Although Yang Xianbao didn't know what tricks this old man and young man were doing, he still suppressed his anger and said, "Then ask the young man to lead the way." ”

Wen Ruoyun glanced at the old man with the nose of the wine trough and said, "Old Li'er, you wait first." When I send them up the mountain, I'll come back to drink with you. ”

The old man with the nose of the wine trough smirked and nodded violently, and then he quickly shook his head and said: "Qian ......" said a word, and he spread his hands, which means that the money is gone.

Everyone secretly said that he was a fool.

Wen Ruoyun said generously: "I just won some money from a fool, this hero invites you at night!"

The trough nose turned sad to happy: "Good... Good boy ......"

Everyone looked at each other, and secretly said, you have been sold, and you still help to count the money!

The young man patted the bird's nest-like unkempt head in the wine trough and said, "Then the hero will go first." After that, the young man turned sideways to the side of the steps and said to Yang Xianbao: "Please." ”

The crowd lined up and went up the hill in turn.

The young man stood in place, his gaze seemingly casually sweeping over everyone. Suddenly he shouted, "You can't go up the mountain!"

Everyone looked back and saw that the person Wen Ruoyun had stopped was a disciple of Luyue Academy.

"Why?" the man asked.

Wen Ruoyun snorted and said, "Because you are a Liao person, there are rules in the sword market, and no one from the Liao people, Xia people, and barbarians can go up the mountain." ”

Lu Liangmeng was in front of him, and said lightly: "Shanming, then you can wait here first." ”

Although Xiao Shanming was helpless, he had no choice but to retreat, and Sun Mingxiang and Lin Sanchuan retreated with him. As for Lu Zhu'er, she was still taking care of the unconscious Feng Yushu in Feijiang City.

"Raushzi Sword Ruins, I don't want to go either!" Lin Sanchuan glared.

Yang Xianbao said: "How did Wen Shaoxia see that he was from Liao?"

Wen Ruoyun said lazily: "Didn't you see that he was wearing wolf skin boots?

Wen Ruoyun said, Yang Xianbao couldn't help but secretly praise the young man's vicious eyes. Even he, an old Jianghu, didn't pay attention to Dao Xiao Shanming's boots.

"Let's go!" Wen Ruoyun shouted, and everyone continued to move forward, waiting for thousands of people to go up the mountain, Wen Ruoyun turned around and broke back.

Sun Mingxiang smiled at Xiao Shanming and said, "Brother Shanming, the scenery here is very good, why don't we go around." Those worries, and let them take care of the old men. ”

Xiao Shanming had no displeasure on his face, he hugged Sun Mingxiang's shoulder and said, "Let's wait, if the superintendent doesn't see us, he will definitely be in a hurry." ”

Lin Sanchuan squatted down and teased the old man with the wine trough nose, but the wine trough nose only showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth and smirked at him.

On the stone steps mountain road, after Wen Ruoyun confirmed that no one would follow, he quickly stepped forward to lead.

Seeing that Wen Ruoyun had a lot of aura, the Purple Cloud Dao Elder smiled and said, "Wen Shaoxia, I don't know what game you played with that old man at the bottom of the mountain just now, and he also lost to your silver." ”

Wen Ruoyun laughed and said: "I'm betting with Lao Li'er about how long you will stand stupidly, I guess you will stand for an hour, Lao Li'er doesn't believe it, so he lost to me for money." ”

As soon as Wen Ruoyun said this, Yang Xianbao's face instantly turned blue again. Daoist Ziyun laughed and said, "Interesting, interesting, but Wen Shaoxia should not play tricks on that old man in the future." ”

"Cut. Wen Ruoyun glanced at Ziyun Daoist with disdain and said, "This hero is kind enough to accompany him to have fun, where is he playing him." Lao Li'er was also a disciple of Sword Ruins, but when he was young, he rolled down the mountain and broke his brain, and since then he has gone crazy. Shizu saw that he was pitiful, so he made him the gatekeeper of the sword ruins. Now that he is old, if it weren't for Ben Daxia's kindness to help him guard the mountain day and night, he would have died a long time ago, and he would have died of illness if he didn't suffocate to death. ”

Ziyun Dao Chang smiled: "I see, please forgive the young man." ”

Wen Ruoyun shook her head and said, "How can this hero blame you, a little Taoist. ”

Lu Liangmeng heard this: "What Daoist Ziyun said is also the predecessor of Shaoxia, and Shaoxia should think carefully before speaking. ”

Hearing Lu Liangmeng reprimand him for his disrespectful remarks, Wen Ruoyun was a little unhappy and said: "Let me ask you little Taoist, who is the older one between you and Zhao Juejiang!"

Nowadays, in addition to the sword masters of mountains and rivers, there are also ten sword masters, each holding a famous sword. The Zhao Jueshan in Wen Ruoyun's mouth is the contemporary Cold Shadow Sword Master, and his seniority in the rivers and lakes is the same as that of the Master of the Purple Cloud Dao.

Ziyun Dao said: "Naturally, it is the seniority of the predecessors of the Juejiang River. ”

Wen Ruoyun smiled meaningfully, but this smile seemed a bit of a showlike to Yang Xianbao and others. Lu Liangmeng was even more unhappy in his heart, although this Wen Ruoyun was a little spiritual as the Purple Cloud Daoist said, but it was too rude.

"Hurry!" Wen Ruoyun suddenly shouted, and suddenly saw a cold light flying out from behind Wen Ruoyun with a crackling thunder. Several people exclaimed: "Dulei Sword!"

But the sword with the electric spark fell on the stone steps with a clatter as soon as it came out of its sheath. Wen Ruoyun picked up the sword a little embarrassed, and he muttered in his mouth: "This swordsmanship, still not beginner......"

But then he raised his toes and said, "You can see clearly, this sword is one of the ten swords of the Sword Ruins, the Dulei Sword. And this hero is the master of the Dulei sword, and Zhao Juejiang is a generation, do you say that this hero is not qualified to call you a little Taoist. ”

Everyone became dumb at this time, how did this young man with little cultivation become the master of the lone thunder sword?

The Purple Cloud Daoist smiled and said, "If you say so, it's naturally called." ”

At this time, Yang Xianbao's mind turned quickly, and he slowly spoke: "I don't know how many people are still in the sword ruins today, and they will also use the sword master's sword master's swordsmanship. ”

Wen Ruoyun was a little unhappy when he heard this, he thought that Yang Xianbao was laughing at him for making a fool of himself just now, so he stiffened his neck and said: "This thing is swordsmanship, our sword ruins are naturally known to everyone!"

As soon as his words fell, the hearts of Yang Xianbao and the others beat drums. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wen Ruoyun is slapping her swollen face and becoming fat. Everyone only said that the Sword Ruins had an invincible supernatural sword technique, but no one knew how many people in the Sword Ruins knew this method.

At this time, seeing that this so-called Dulei Sword Master is not yet able to control the sword technique, can the sword ruin really send hundreds of flying sword masters?

Yang Xianbao said tentatively: "In that sword ruin, can there be a person who can resist dozens of people, or even a master who can control hundreds of flying swords?"

"Laugh at me, laugh at me. Wen Ruoyun squatted on the ground with her stomach covered as if she had heard a great joke and said, "Then tell me, how many pairs of chopsticks do you usually use to eat?"

Yang Xianbao replied without thinking: "Naturally, it is a pair." ”

Wen Ruoyun laughed enough before standing up, and then said incomprehensibly: "That's it." What a mysterious method of swordsmanship, it is not easy to control a sword, where can you resist dozens or hundreds of swords. Besides, I am a person in the sword ruins, and I only use one sword in my life. The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead. Our loyalty to the sword, where can you, those of you who have three wives and four concubines, understand? ”

Wen Ruoyun's words shrouded everyone's hearts with a dark cloud. There are some things that can only be understood by carefully asking the master of the mountain and river sword after going up the mountain.

After half an hour of speechlessness, everyone was fast, and at this time they had already come to the mountain gate of the Sword Ruins.

The Sword Market is the overlord of the rivers and lakes, and a few people have really come to the Sword Market.

Everyone looked up, and the mountain gate of the sword ruin made them wonder that this was really the first sword ruin that was famous in the world.

At the end of the stone steps is a rather simple stone gate, which is not large, and can only accommodate one person to pass sideways. Between the vines, two words were faintly visible.

Sword Ruins!