Da, Da -

The sound of horses' hooves rises, and the horse's hooves fall!

The interval was very short, rapid and powerful, and the path between the trampled barren grass was dusty and yellow.

The two figures whipped hard, and they didn't care about the famous horses they stepped on.

One of them was Fang Junmei, and the other was a man in Xuanyi, named Liu San, who was one of his elites sent by Jianbei Mountain City to find him.

Neither of them spoke, but hurried on their way.

Fang Junmei's gaze was unusually complicated, with remembrance in sadness, recalling the bits and pieces of himself and the old man with the sword.

Fang Junmei was originally an orphan abandoned on the side of the road, but when the old man with a sword was traveling, he met him and saw that he had excellent bones and was a good material for practicing martial arts, so he took him away and accepted him as an apprentice.

Seeing that he had two unusually good-looking eyebrows, the old man with the negative sword named him Jun Mei, which was originally supposed to be Jun Mei, but the old man with the negative sword thought about it and felt that this name was a little too feminine and his daughter's breath was too strong, so he changed it to Jun Mei, as for the surname Fang, it was the name of the old man with the negative sword, and there were few people who knew it on the rivers and lakes.

In the mouth of the people in the rivers and lakes, although the old man with the sword is a yin and evil character, he is really good to his three apprentices, especially the second disciple Fang Junmei.

When Fang Junmei was more than ten years old, after showing a more amazing talent in swordsmanship than Leng Qianqiu, the old man with the sword was ecstatic, and personally took him to travel all over the mountains and rivers of Panguo, cities and markets, and comprehend the truth of swordsmanship in nature and red dust. Fang Junmei did not live up to the expectations of the old man of the sword, and his swordsmanship level improved by leaps and bounds.

The master and apprentice traveled together until Fang Junmei was twenty years old, and the old man with the sword returned to Jianbei Mountain City, while Fang Junmei continued to travel the world and became famous.

Recalling the past scenes in his mind, Fang Jun's eyebrows and eyes turned red.

He has always prided himself on being free and easy, and even a few years ago, he broke through the relationship between men and women and concentrated on swordsmanship, but after hearing the news that his master was about to die of old age, he was still in a mood and couldn't help himself.

"Drive!"

Fang Junmei didn't know that the old man with the sword could wait for him for a few days, so he could only whip the horse under him fiercely.

......

Rumble!

A thunderclap sounded in the sky, dark clouds gathered rapidly, the clear sky suddenly dimmed, the weather was gloomy and terrible, as if the mountain rain was coming.

In most parts of Panguo, the four seasons are distinct, and in summer, it is normal for the mountain rain to come and go quickly.

Fang Junmei and Liu San ignored it and continued to urge the horses to hurry.

The raindrops finally fell, gradually turning and pouring down, and became a gray rain and mist, hiding the rolling mountains in front of them, and it was impossible to see it really.

Fang Jun didn't blink, and continued to hurry, and his body soon became wet.

More than an hour passed, the rain did not stop, the sky was getting late, night fell, the night in the mountains, always came very fast.

People can not rest, but horses must rest, without horses, even if Fang Junmei's internal strength is strong, he can't travel far.

A ruined temple loomed into the depths of the rain and fog ahead, revealing a square silhouette.

"Liu San, let's spend the night in the temple in front. ”

Fang Junmei said in a deep voice, his voice was full of majesty, this majesty was not the majesty of the superior, but the majesty that the top masters naturally exuded.

"Yes!"

Liu San responded, without much expression on his face, the subordinates trained by Jianbei Mountain City have always been like this, only listening to orders and not asking anything else.

After a while, the two of them arrived in front of the broken temple, turned over and dismounted, and without looking much, they entered the temple together with people and horses.

There was no rain falling on his body, and his body finally felt better, Fang Jun sighed, and the two horses also barked happily.

There is only one statue of a Taoist in the temple that has been made of patent leather and fallen crookedly, and I don't know which way it is a fairy, in addition, there is only a long case, a few broken curtains, full of desolation and the smell of rotten.

The two couldn't pick it up, Liu San used his own wind knife to chop the long case into a pile of firewood, and after igniting it, he roasted it next to the firewood.

Whew-

From time to time, the wind leaked in, and the flames were blowing, and neither of them spoke.

......

More than an hour passed in the blink of an eye, Liu San was already holding his wind knife and taking a nap, while Fang Junmei was drinking without a sip, his eyes full of contemplation.

Boom Boom –

A loud bang came from afar, like thunder, but it shook the heavens and the earth.

Rub!

Liu San opened his eyes violently with unusually vigilance, and shook the knife in his hand vigorously, his eyes full of vigilance.

And Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed with essence in his eyes, and he listened attentively, as a swordsman of the Innate Realm, his five senses were much sharper than Liu San's, and from this loud sound like thunder, he caught a trace of the sound of gold and iron.

"Could it be that there are masters fighting? But how can there be such a strong sound of fighting, and even the earth is shaking so far away?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows twisted into two good-looking eyebrows, and fell into a deep groan.

Boom –

The sound came again, one after another, and the trembling of the earth became more intense.

"Second Young Master—"

Liu San also noticed the abnormality, and his face turned slightly pale.

"Don't bother with it, lest it cause trouble!"

Fang Junmei said in a deep voice, the curiosity in his eyes had already subsided, although he was not very old, but his temperament was quite calm, and his curiosity was suppressed, at this moment, of course, it was more important to return to Jianbei Mountain City as soon as possible.

Liu San nodded yes, but walked to the gate of the temple to be on guard.

......

The strange rumbling sound did not stop, not only did not stop, but seemed to be coming in the direction of the ruined temple, and gradually became louder.

"II...... Second Young Master.......There is a strange ...... in the sky"

Liu San suddenly said in a trembling voice, looking at the sky in the distance in amazement.

Swish!

Before the words fell, the wind whistled, Fang Junmei had already arrived at his side, looking at the source of the voice, his pupils immediately widened.

In the distant sky, there was clearly a red and a green, and two rays of light were chasing.

Look closely, among the red mangs, it seems to be a long sword-like thing, and the green mang is a shield-like thing, the green mang is on the run, the long sword is chasing, and every time the long sword hits the shield, it makes a huge sound of fighting, stirring up a storm and clouds.

Fang Junmei was also well-informed, but he had never seen a sword that could shine, let alone such a smart sword that seemed to be a living being, fighting in the air.

After a sharp flash in his eyes, the sound of Liu San kneeling and bowing to the ground was already heard next to him.

"Immortals, immortals, must be immortals fighting the law......"

Liu San chattered, as if he had lost his soul in his eyes, and he was at a loss.

The saying of the gods is not without rumors among the people of Panguo, but almost no one has really seen it, and there are occasional rumors, and most of them are charlatans who pretend to be gods.

And today, the two may have really seen it.

Fang Junmei was still standing there, staring blankly at the sky.

He has stood at the top level of the rivers and lakes, and has cultivated a proud body, for this so-called legendary immortal, although he is also in awe of it, but it is not as heavy as Liu San, what shocked him the most was naturally the two rays of light chasing in the sky, Fang Junmei couldn't imagine how they did it.

"With Qi Imperial Sword...... Not enough, far from enough!"

For the first time, Fang Junmei woke up from a certain pride and felt his insignificance.

Boom –

After another fierce and abnormal thunderous sound, in the distant sky, thousands of sparks bloomed, Liu Sanru was hit hard, his eardrums hurt violently, and he screamed together and passed out.

Fang Junmei's internal strength is even deeper, and his strength can be said to be one of the top masters in Panguo, after receiving this blow, he didn't faint, he only felt that his eyes were full of Venus, and he hurriedly ran his internal force to protect his body!

Boom –

But the sound of thunder on the edge of the sky did not stop, not only did not stop, but got closer and closer, more and more intense, obviously hit the fierce place.

At this moment, Liu San was already bleeding from seven orifices, and his breathing was gradually weakening.

After insisting on the kung fu of half a cup of tea, Fang Junmei also screamed miserably, fainted, bleeding from the corners of his mouth and ears, and his breathing was still there, which was slightly better than Liu San's situation.

The two of them fell at the door of the broken temple, and the cold wind and rain hit the two of them together, looking decadent.

The wind kept blowing, and the remnants of the fire in the temple finally died down.

And in the distant sky, after that particularly fierce sound, there was no light, and I don't know what happened in the end.

......

In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

The mountain rain came and went suddenly, and in the early morning, the bright sun was already shining from the sky, although the mountain road was still wet and muddy.

Tick, tick......

Drops of rain fell from the grass on the eaves, and they just dropped on the head of Fang Junmei, who fell to the ground.

"Uh-"

After a groan of pain, Fang Junmei finally woke up, the pain in his skull didn't seem to have disappeared, after waking up, he covered his head and screamed, and after rubbing it, he finally woke up a little.

Thinking of last night's events, Fang Jun's eyebrows condensed, and he quickly looked at the sky, there was no abnormality there, as if what he saw last night was just a dream.

After fluting it, he turned his eyes again and immediately saw Liu San.

After only a few glances, Fang Junmei judged that Liu San was dead, and there was no blood-colored skin, and between his mouth and nose, there was no sound of breathing, which was undoubtedly explained.

Youyou sighed, Fang Junmei staggered and stood up, his heart and skull, there was still a heart-rending pain, people in the rivers and lakes, licking blood with a knife, Fang Junmei is not a monk who has never seen death, although he regrets Liu San's death, but he does not have too much sadness.

Not far away, the two horses were also dead.

.......

After retracting his gaze, Fang Junmei looked at the strange sky yesterday again, his eyes were slightly stunned, his expression was downcast, and on that handsome face, it was even more muddy rain and cement water, beaten dirty, and his hair was stuck together, without the slightest radiant appearance.

Zheng –

After looking at it for a moment, Fang Junmei pulled out the long sword he carried with him, step by step, and walked in that direction.

In his heart, it was as if a voice was urging him to go there and have a look, to have a look......