"Hmph, the milky child has not dried up, you know each other. I also know the hands of yin and yang!" The man in white still snorted coldly, and the white claws were even more fierce, and the white clothes fluttered, as if white impermanence was flying in the wind. Dao Dao white claws slashed down into the air, and the momentum was almost suppressing the remnant sword that was flying in the clouds.

Fortunately, Yun Feiyang is not an ordinary person, his wrist sank, the sword light was cold, he brushed and stabbed several swords, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, and the momentum was not weakened at all because the sword in his hand lacked the tip of the sword. One sword after another, each sword handed out, containing countless changes.

Because the Tang poetry sword trick is layered with mountains and emeralds, poetic and picturesque, the swordsmanship is not only wonderful and infinitely beautiful, but also the swordsmanship is even more compelling. It is like a scholar holding a wolf splashing ink, and the vigorous stroke of the pen is the infinite sword move.

This is where the subtlety of Tang Shi's sword trick lies, the moves are sharp, and the sword is superb. Only then was able to make the former drunken guest Xie Yin dominate the situation and stand proudly in the rivers and lakes, achieving an undefeated myth.

Three thousand laws, ten thousand laws return to the sect.

can comprehend wonderful sword moves from Tang poems, perhaps only a poetic genius like Xie Yin, a drunken guest, can do it.

For example, there are three realms in Zen meditation: at the beginning of Zen meditation, the mountains are mountains and the water is water; when Zen is enlightened, the mountains are not mountains and the water is not water; in Zen, the mountains are still mountains, and the water is still water.

The same is true of swordsmanship, at the beginning of sword practice, there is a sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart; in the period of sudden flight, there is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart; when the fire is perfect, there is no sword in the hand, and there is no sword in the heart.

Although the truth is the same, not everyone can understand the mystery.

Yun Feiyang followed the drunken guest Xie Yin in the mountains for eighteen years, and Xie Yin taught him the peerless sword skills of his life without reservation. And he is gifted and intelligent, and he is endowed with nature, and he has mastered Xie Yin's Tang poetry and sword skills.

Although at this time, in the face of the man in white to exert the yin and yang hand that has been lost for more than 100 years, with the Tang poetry sword technique and Yun Feiyang's deep internal strength for fifty years, the man in white can't get any cheap. However, Yun Feiyang has a lot less experience in facing the enemy, and he can't win quickly.

If it is a swordsman like Xie Yin, even if it is a white-clothed man who is against the enemy's Yin and Yang Qiankun hands, more than 20 moves are already a victory or defeat. However, Yun Feiyang and the man in white have been fighting for nearly fifty moves, and they are still on par, and the fight is inseparable.

Shangguan Ziyun wanted to step forward to help, but she had nowhere to start, so she had to watch Yun Feiyang fight fiercely with the man in white.

But Liu Tiansong had a different plan in his heart, he had already seen from Yun Feiyang's move that Yun Feiyang was not as easy to deal with as he imagined. In other words, with his current martial arts, he is only afraid that he will be inferior by a few points. Although Yun Feiyang is an enemy of the common sky, he is not in a hurry.

Cranes and mussels compete, and fishermen profit.

Liu Tiansong has made up his mind to be a fisherman. As long as Yun Feiyang and the man in white fight until both sides are defeated, he can easily end Yun Feiyang, not only avenging the great revenge, but also not hurting a single hair.

But just when Liu Tiansong was making wishful thinking, he saw Yun Feiyang roaring: "The bright moon shines among the pines, and the Qingquan Stone is upstream." The sword technique suddenly took a sharp turn, and the sword light flashed, drawing a sword qi in the shape of a bright moon, and Huo Ran slashed down in the air.

The man in white jumped abruptly, retreated a few steps, rolled up his white-sleeved robe, and with a "swish", the long white-sleeved robe shot towards the clouds.

Yun Feiyang turned over in the air, his feet were light, and he stepped on the long-sleeved robe rolled out by the man in white, and the swordsmanship turned into a clear spring and shot away.

The two forces collided, and the two of them retreated more than ten steps back, both of them were shocked.

Especially Yun Feiyang, the remnant sword turned, hung the back of his arm, Mu Ran looked like a stunned fist and said, "Dare to ask the predecessor is 'Bai Ayaluo' Shangguan Tong'er?"

The man in white was stunned for a moment, and still shouted in a low voice: "Stinky boy, who are you?"

Shangguan Ziyun was also stunned, and looked at the man in white blankly, "'Bai Ayaluo' Shangguan Tong'er, could it be that you were ...... eighteen years ago?"

"Ziyun, exactly!" the man in white nodded, his eyes were already full of tears, and his voice was a little choked.

Shangguan Ziyun's face stiffened, and after a while, she shouted out in a lost voice: "Are you really aunt Shangguan Tong'er?"

As he spoke, he had already stepped forward and threw himself into the arms of the man in white, hugging his head and crying.

The man in white raised his hand and gently patted Shangguan Ziyun's shoulder, comforting: "Silly girl, don't be sad. My aunt knew about Guqinju, and a month ago, I heard that something had happened to Guqinju, so I rushed back immediately. ”

"Auntie, where have you been in the past eighteen years?" Shangguan Ziyun choked up and asked curiously, "Over the years, Daddy has been sending people to inquire about your whereabouts......

The man in white sighed and stroked Shangguan Ziyun's hair, "Ziyun, this matter is a long story, if there is a chance in the future, my aunt will definitely tell you slowly." Eighteen years later, you've grown up. ”

Shangguan Ziyun smiled slightly, a little shy, "Auntie, why do you play the piano here in the middle of the night?"

The man in white looked at Liu Tiansong with an awe-inspiring sword, and said coldly: "It's all because of the dog miscellaneous of the Divine Sword Gate, and they ordered a reward of 10,000 taels of gold, looking for a young man in a green shirt, these greedy martial arts people have stepped into the Guqin Residence." What to say about looking for clues, in fact, how many people do not covet the treasures of Guqinju. Well, my aunt thinks she's going to let them have no return. ”

"What, Auntie, did you kill them all?" Shangguan Ziyun's face couldn't help but change when she heard this.

The man in white didn't answer Shangguan Ziyun, but instead shouted to Liu Tiansong: "Liu family child, the young man in the green shirt is in front of you, don't you keep saying that you want to take revenge?"

Liu Tiansong was embarrassed, so he had to hold his chest and say confidently: "This young master disdains to bully the more and take advantage of the danger of others. ”

"Phew, you're really a bastard of Liu Jinfeng, you don't even blush when you say anything bullshit!" replied the man in white with disdain.

Liu Tiansong's face was purple and red, and the taste of being seen through his mind at a glance was really uncomfortable. If there was a crack in the ground at this time, he couldn't wait to get into it immediately, so he had to grit his teeth and say: "Revenge or not, that's my business, no need for others to interfere." ”

The man in white did not continue to entangle with Liu Tiansong, but said with a solemn face: "Ziyun, do you know that none of the so-called martial arts righteous people who slaughtered the lives of one hundred and twenty-one people in Guqin Ju came out of Guqin Ju alive in the end?"

Shangguan Ziyun nodded, "I really didn't know before, but after I recovered from my injury, I returned to Wuzhen, and I have heard about it." Could it be that the people who saved us killed those martial arts people?"

"The one who saved you?" The man in white was a little puzzled, but his eyes were already looking at Yun Feiyang, "You weren't taken away by him?"