Chapter 67 Surprised by the Dragon's Sword Out of the Dust, the old scheming is another one

After hearing this, Yun Feiyang laughed and raised his sword eyebrows, "Brother Gongsun, who are you Yun Feiyang? Will I be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? How could I abandon my brother and escape alone?" ”

Gongsun Wushu frowned slightly, not because he was worried that he would not be able to protect Yun Feiyang and lose 20,000 taels of gold, but because he had a little more admiration for Yun Feiyang. Seeing that he is young, he is completely looking at death, and his martial arts are so high, if he wants to escape, he is afraid that there is a glimmer of life.

And from Yun Feiyang's resolute attitude, he will definitely not run for his life alone. Gongsun was invincible, and he also said resolutely: "Okay, since this is the case, you and I will fight your way out of the encirclement." ”

"Why not!" Yun Feiyang paused, the remnant sword in his hand was slightly leveled, and he faced the old man with the dragon's head on crutches, "Needless to say, if you want to know the whereabouts of Fu Xiqin and the Divine Soldier Spectrum, you can ask me about the sword in my hand!"

"Uh-huh!" The old man with the dragon head crutch showed a wave of anger in his dark eyes, and slowly moved the dragon head crutch a few points, just to step forward to fight.

"Dragon, the sword in his hand ......" A one-eyed old man who was also over half a hundred years old flashed into the dragon head and the old man with a cane, his eyes were firmly fixed on the remnant sword in Yun Feiyang's hand.

The old man with the dragon head crutch also refocused his gaze on the sword in Yun Feiyang's hand, groaning slightly, his eyes becoming a little flickering, "Dragon Yin Sword?"

"That's right, if this remnant sword is not mistaken, it is the Dragon Yin Sword, but I don't know ...... this young man" The one-eyed old man exhaled slightly, but the one-eyed remnant sword did not leave the cloud at all.

The old man with the dragon's head cane couldn't help but feel a little more jealous of Yun Feiyang, "Boy, the sword in your hand is the Dragon Yin Sword?"

Yun Feiyang didn't want to pay attention to the old man with the dragon head cane and the one-eyed old man at all, but from the muttering words of these two people, it seemed that they knew some secrets of the broken sword in their hands, frowned, thought about it, and said with a smile: "Even if you know each other, the sword in the master's hand is the Dragon Yin Sword!"

"Ahh......h Eighteen years ago...... This is simply impossible, then he ......" The one-eyed old man's stunned expression did not utter a complete sentence incoherently.

The old man with the dragon head cane was also surprised, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Boy, tell me quickly, where did you steal the Dragon Yin Sword?"

"Fart, the Dragon Yin Sword was originally owned by the master, where did you steal it? If you are afraid, get out of here, the master still wants to drink!" Yun Feiyang didn't know why these people were afraid of the Dragon Yin Sword, and his master Xie Yin didn't tell him about the origin of this broken sword.

If this sword once dominated the rivers and lakes, then a swordsman like Xie Yin, a drunken man, should know it. However, Xie Yin never mentioned any dragon sword, but in Gu Yuexuan, I heard Gu Tong mention it, in that remote place of seclusion - Youquan Village.

The sword that the village chief Ling Cuishan sealed in the sword mound at that time was the Dragon Yin Sword, could it be that the old man with the dragon head crutch and the one-eyed old man were the mysterious people who washed Youquan Village in blood back then?

And Gu Tong also said that if you want to identify the origin of this sword, maybe only Xiao Jin, a sword-forging fanatic, knows. However, Xiao Jin has long disappeared for many years, and in the vast sea of people, where to find Xiao Jin, a sword-forging maniac.

Unexpectedly, the old man with the dragon head cane and the one-eyed old man actually saw the origin of his hand, presumably they knew the ins and outs of the remnant sword.

"Uh-huh, boy, Hugh is full of nonsense, how can you have the Dragon Yin Sword if you want to have it!" said the old man with the dragon head on crutches coldly.

"Haha...... It's really a big joke, don't you want to?" Yun Feiyang's provocative words, regardless of whether the old man with the dragon head cane had anything to do with the dragon sword, but from the gloomy face of the old man, it was enough to see that he was not a good stubble, and it was better to fight happily than to waste his lips and tongue here.

The one-eyed old man sighed slightly, but said faintly: "Dragon, take a closer look, is this kid a little similar to Ling Cuishan?"

The old man with the dragon head crutch nodded, "Hmm", and then let out a long sigh of relief, "When Ling Cuishan took that boy to break out of the encirclement, according to the calculation of time, he should be so old." ”

"Dragon, are you saying that this young man is Ling Cuishan's son?" The one-eyed old man's bright one-eyed eyes lit up for a moment, and he couldn't help but look up and down at Yun Feiyang.

"If he is really Ling Cuishan's son, we will leave him even hard!" said the old man with a dragon head crutch coldly.

The one-eyed old man nodded and said, "Yes, the Venerable Lord has been searching for the Dragon Yin Sword for so many years, but there has been no news, I didn't expect that this time it was to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to go, and it took no effort to get it." ”

Although the conversation between the old man with the dragon head and the old man with one eye was already very low, if it weren't for his profound skills, he would definitely not be able to hear it.

Ke Yun Feiyang has fifty years of deep internal strength, and he heard the conversation between the old man with the dragon head and the old man with one eye, and he muttered in his heart: "Your uncle, the wishful thinking is clanging, uh-huh, and look at what bullshit you continue to release." ”

But after thinking about it, if the remnant sword in his hand was really the Dragon Yin Sword, then this sword must be the sword of Ling Cuishan, the village chief of Youquan Village, as Gu Tong said. And if the master said that he was by his father's side at the time, and he was picked up by the master in the mountains, is he really the son of Ling Cuishan?

If all these speculations are true, then who is the enemy who killed his father as the "lord" in their mouths?

Impossible, it must be this old man with a dragon cane and a one-eyed old man talking nonsense, how can he be the son of Ling Cuishan!

Although his remnant sword was somewhat powerful, it didn't look like a dragon sword. Moreover, Master Xie Yin, a drunken guest, never told him that there was a sword called "Dragon Yin" on the rivers and lakes.

Thinking about it this way, he denied the content of the dialogue between the old man with the dragon head crutch and the old man with one eye.

The old man with the dragon head crutch glared at the one-eyed old man fiercely, and scolded him sternly: "One-eyed, how many times have you said it, you must not easily reveal the information of the Venerable Lord. ”

The one-eyed old man smiled, "Yes, the lesson of the dragon is that I will pay more attention next time." ”

"If the sword in this young man's hand is a dragon sword, what are you going to do?" asked the old man with a dragon head cane in a low voice.

The one-eyed old man sneered sadly: "Needless to say, there is no forgiveness for killing, and then grab the Dragon Yin Sword." ”

The old man with the dragon head crutch shook his head, "No, I thought about it, since this young man knows the whereabouts of Fu Xiqin and the Divine Soldier Spectrum, and he holds the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand, we might as well ...... like this, like this" He almost put his face to the ear of the one-eyed old man, and whispered in a low voice. This made Yun Feiyang not hear clearly at all, because the sound was so small that it was like a mosquito "buzzing".