Men and women never stop fighting, and the result is either the east wind overpowering the west wind, or the west wind overpowering the east wind, or both sides are defeated. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, in this protracted war, men have an innate advantage, most of the time on the offensive side, while women are mostly on the defensive side.

As the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, so the war between Xu Beiyou and Zhiyun finally ended with Zhiyun jumping off Xu Beiyou's back and admitting defeat.

When the two came to the Thousand Buddha Cave, it was already dark, most of the tourists in the day had left, only a Buddha statue was left in the dark, and there was no fairy Buddha breath in the daytime, it was a little eerie and terrifying.

The two came to the palace cave in the middle of the dark, Zhiyun looked at the building of the black hole, his back was cold, he unconsciously lowered his voice, and whispered: "Why don't we go up?"

Xu Beiyou took out a fire fold from his backpack, lit it, and looked at the pavilion built against the mountain wall with the faint light of fire and moonlight, and said, "It's all here, it's a pity not to take a look." ”

Zhiyun grabbed one of Xu Beiyou's sleeves, and his voice became quieter, "But it's so dark, it's scary to look at." ”

Xu Beiyou said helplessly: "You are not afraid of dead people, but you are still afraid of the dark?"

Zhiyun muttered quietly, "Can this be the same? The dead are already dead, just a stinky skin, but who knows what is in such a dark place, maybe there is a demon who eats people's hearts and livers, or an old demon who sucks people's souls." ”

Xu Beiyou understood that what Xiao Dao Gu was afraid of was not the dark, but the unknown in the dark, just like the world feared gods and ghosts, coupled with the terrifying impression left on her by the two archdeacons of the Demon Suppression Hall in the Dragon Gate Inn, which made this little Dao Gu who was not deeply involved in the world as timid as a mouse.

Xu Beiyou could only pretend to be heroic and said: "What are you afraid of, with me, no evil demon can get close." ”

Zhiyun looked at Xu Beiyou, and then looked at the pitch-black Buddha cave that seemed to be about to be devoured, and compared the two, hesitating.

At this moment, two figures, one large and one small, turned out from behind the big Buddha statue on the left side of the temple cave.

Xu Beiyou looked at it, there were two monks, the big monk was holding a torch, his face was gentle and elegant under the firelight, the little monk was holding hands by the big monk, and a pair of black eyes were looking at Xu Beiyou and Zhiyun curiously.

The monk looked the two of them up and down, his gaze lingered on Tianlan for a moment, and asked, "Are you Gongsun Zhongmou's apprentice?"

Xu Beiyou was slightly stunned, and then suddenly grabbed the hilt of Tianlan's sword and blocked Zhiyun behind him.

The middle-aged monk waved his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, my name is Zhang Wuxian, and Gongsun Zhongmou once came to see me." ”

Xu Beiyou then remembered that the master was indeed going to see an old friend before entering Dunhuang City, so his vigilance decreased slightly, and he asked in a deep voice: "Zhang ...... How did the Master see through my identity?"

Zhang Wuxi smiled faintly, "Young man, your sword is too conspicuous, it's best to cover it up in the future, just like this girl, you can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble." ”

Xu Beiyou was a little ashamed. Ten years ago, when Master left him this Tianlan, he had warned him not to easily expose the Qingfeng in his hand to outsiders, so he had been wrapping Tianlan in cloth, but after meeting Master again, he left this warning behind him.

Xu Beiyou sincerely thanked him: "Thank you for the master's suggestion." ”

Zhang Wuxian shook his head and said, "I'm not a master, just call me Zhang Wuxi." ”

Xu Beiyou was as good as a stream, nodded and said, "Okay, Zhang is not sick." ”

Zhang Wuxi's face was a little pale, staring at Xu Beiyou and said slowly: "Gongsun Zhongmou said before leaving that he would let his heirs come to visit me again, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. ”

Xu Beiyou was slightly embarrassed, he hadn't seen his master at all in the past few days, and naturally he wouldn't have come to visit Zhang Wuxian on the order of his master, which could only be attributed to coincidence.

Zhang Wuxi shook his head, and said half-to himself: "Well, since you are here, it is the will of heaven, come with me." ”

Zhang Wuxi motioned to the little monk beside him to go to sleep, turned around and walked in front.

Xu Beiyou hesitated slightly, let Zhiyun stay where he was, and followed Zhang Wuxian alone.

The two walked one after the other among the many Buddha caves.

Xu Beiyou opened his mouth and asked, "Senior...... Zhang Wuxi, do you know about my master?"

Zhang Wuxian didn't look back, and replied calmly: "I know some, Gongsun Zhongmou is the head of the Gongsun family and the sect master of the Sword Sect, and his name is very big, but the Gongsun family and the Sword Sect have disappeared, in fact, it is just an empty name, over the years, Gongsun Zhongmou has contacted all kinds of frustrated people, and wants to unite against the Daomen and the imperial court, and I am also one of the frustrated people in his eyes." ”

Xu Beiyou frowned slightly, and stopped talking.

What the master is doing, Xu Beiyou has always only had a rough guess, which can probably be described in eight words, the grass snake gray line, and the veins are thousands of miles.

As for how many shadows the master has buried, and how many backhands there are, Xu Beiyou doesn't know anything.

Zhang Wuxi didn't say anything more, but subconsciously pressed the ring knife on his waist.

The Daomen has a demon suppression hall, the imperial court has a secret guard mansion, and the Buddhism gate, as one of the three religions that once stood alongside the Daomen, has eight sects.

The responsibility of the eight people to protect the Dharma symbolizes the angry eyes of Vajra in addition to the bodhisattva's compassion.

The Eight Divisions, the One Day Beings, the Two Naga Beings, the Three Yakshas, the Four Gandhavas, the Five Asuras, the Six Garudas, the Seven Kinaras, and the Eight Makhurakas.

The status of the dragons is extremely high, second only to the heavenly beings at the head of the eight divisions. Even in terms of force, it is only weaker than the celestial beings with Shakti and Brahma in charge, as well as the asuras, who are famous for their violent and bloodthirsty.

Zhang Wuxi, the former lord of the dragons and the king of the five dragons, is the dragon king.

After walking for about half an hour, Zhang Wuxian stopped in front of a pitch-black and short Buddha cave, and slowly spoke: "The twelve swords of the Sword Sect, in addition to the two swords of Tianlan and Xuanming that you have in the hands of your master and apprentice, there are also ten swords scattered in the world, and now Gongsun Zhongmou wants to recollect the twelve swords, and it just so happens that I happen to have a sword here." ”

Xu Beiyou remained calm on the surface, but in his heart he set off turbulent waves.

He understands very well what each sword represents, just one sword of Tianlan can directly promote him from the fifth rank to the third grade, and there is even room to continue to climb, if there is another sword, what kind of majestic atmosphere should it be?

The twelve swords contain one-third of the sword qi divine intent of the Sword Sect Patriarch, and the Sword Sect Patriarch once subdued the twenty-four great real people with one sword, even if it was one-third, it was equivalent to eight great real people, worthy of the title of invincible earth immortals.

This secret matter of the Sword Sect, even if Zhang Wuxian was a former Dragon King, he could not know about it, he only vaguely guessed that Gongsun Zhongmou had something to do with the young man in front of him to recollect these twelve swords.

Zhang Wuxian turned to face Xu Beiyou, then stretched out his right hand, and a streamer flew out of the Buddha cave and fell into his palm.

The streamer dissipated, revealing its true colors.

This is a long and narrow sword, I don't know what kind of material it is made of, the whole body is glowing with a faint dark red luster, and the sword aura is awe-inspiring.

Zhang Wuxian didn't know the Sword Sect's unique sword method, so the long sword was like an undomesticated wild horse, constantly trembling and jumping, trying to escape from Zhang Wuxi's five fingers.

Countless sword qi frantically lingered on Zhang Wuxian's right hand, and even a layer of dark red light was rendered on his face, but it couldn't leave a trace.

If Gongsun Zhongmou saw this scene, I am afraid that he would praise an undefeated golden body.

Zhang Wuxian raised the sword in his hand, flicked his fingers lightly, the sword qi suddenly dissipated without a trace, and the long sword instantly quieted down.

He said slowly, "This sword is called the Evil Spirit, and it was obtained from a man-eating demon in my early years. ”