Li Fengyun was in a coma for seven days and seven nights, and when he woke up, the battle at the top of Tai was over, and many masters at the top of Mount Tai had also dispersed, only Master Ran and Wild Fox Chan stayed behind to protect Li Fengyun.

The drunken Taoist and the others had to deal with some aftermath of the Tai Peak Rivalry, so they couldn't stay.

Two days ago, after learning that Li Fengyun's life had finally been saved, Yuxu Zhenren escorted Lu Jinghong and Yonggu Palace Master and his party out of Mount Tai and returned to Wudang Mountain.

Li Fengyun's wounds have healed, and his physique is already different from ordinary people, but his internal injuries are not something that can be cultivated well for a while.

"How is Ruyue?" The first time he opened his eyes, Li Fengyun asked.

"I just remember your old lover!" Su Yunong glanced at Li Fengyun, very dissatisfied, and said sullenly, "Don't worry, she can't die! The Qingyu Sword slave family also gave it to her, anyway, you are ready to give it to your old lover, and the slave family is not rare for other people's things!" That sword was actually after Su Yunong stabbed Du Ruyue, and he was embarrassed to come back, so he simply gave it to Du Ruyue.

"Hehe!" Li Fengyun laughed dryly, and said: "It's just a sword, what's it worth? At most, I'll find you another one in the future!" Su Yunong's character, how could he not know that this little girl is usually so stingy, and that Qingyu sword is even more regarded as a treasure, and he cherishes it very much, how can he be willing to give it to Du Ruyue?

"That's what you said!" Su Yunong came back to life, "Let's say it first, the quality can only be better than the Qingyu Sword, not worse than the Qingyu Sword." The slave family heard that there is a sword called the Heavenly Sword, why don't you find it and give it to the slave family!"

Li Fengyun heard a wry smile in his heart, really when the peerless sword is a stall, you can find it if you want to? Yitian Sword has been missing for I don't know how many years, where can he find it? But if the woman wants to coax, even if it is unreliable, Li Fengyun patted his chest and promised to come down and talk about it, otherwise, it is estimated that Su Yunong will immediately turn his face.

The two said a few words, and at this time, Master Ran and Wild Fox Chan got the news and also came to see Li Fengyun.

Li Fengyun wanted to get up to salute, but was held down by the two of them, asking him to rest well and not allowing him to move.

"I don't know if the gold-inlaid jade seal finally fell into the hands of Senior Brother Yan, or in the hands of the Yelu Sect Master?" Li Fengyun still remembered the matter of the gold-inlaid jade seal, and asked.

Master Ran and Wild Fox Zen glanced at each other and sighed in unison, their eyes showing regret and sorrow.

Wild Fox Chan shook his head and said, "None of them got it, the gold-inlaid jade seal was taken away by the Yonggu Palace Master!"

"What?" Li Fengyun's eyes were full of surprise, how badly the Yonggu Palace Master was injured, he knew very well in his heart, how could she achieve the final victory?

Su Yunong opened his mouth and said, "Brother Fengyun, tell you one thing, don't be excited!"

Li Fengyun felt a sense of foreboding in his heart, and asked anxiously, "Is there something wrong with Senior Brother Yan? How is he injured? Is it serious?"

Wild Fox Chan sighed and said, "Yan Wushuang Yan Daxia is ...... He's gone!"

"Impossible!" Li Fengyun sat up suddenly, pulling his inner breath, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, "Senior Brother Yan's martial arts are so high, Ye Luming can't help him." How could he die? What about Yeluming, where is Yeluming? If Senior Brother Yan really has something, Li will never let him go!"

"Don't get excited!" Su Yunong said hurriedly, "Yelu Ming, he is also dead! Brother Yan died with him." ”

"What?" Li Fengyun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect such a result.

Wild Fox Chan sighed and said, "The competition between Yan Daxia and Yelu Sect Master was extremely fierce. Yan Daxia knew that whether the gold-inlaid jade seal could stay in the Central Plains and whether the luck of the Central Plains would be taken away by the Liao people all depended on his battle with the Yelu Sect Master, so he did his best to disregard his own life or death! Because he knew that if he lost that time, it would be impossible for the Yonggu Palace Master who was seriously injured to defeat the Yelu Sect Master.

But the Yelu Sect Master is also a stubborn person!

The two of them fought for two days and two nights, but they couldn't tell the winner, no one was willing to give in, and finally King Yan forced Yelu Ming to compete with internal strength to decide life and death, and the result was ......

Alas, pity these two people, obviously have a deep friendship, but because of their respective people, they fight for life and death, and they don't give an inch, but in the end they both end up dying, pitiful, sad, lamentable!"

"Amitabha!" Master Zhiran also comforted, "Yan Daxia and Yelu Sect Master are carrying too many things on their bodies, and it may not be a good thing to turn back into reincarnation! Maybe in the next life, they don't have to live so heavy and tired!"

Li Fengyun suddenly had a feeling of unreality and absurdity, could it be that he was still in a dream now. Li Fengyun rubbed his face fiercely, trying to sober himself up. But after kneading, the world is still the same world, and nothing has changed.

He doesn't have a deep friendship with Yeluming, and Yeluming died in battle, but Yan Wushuang is his senior brother, and unlike Lu Jinghong, who has plans for him, he has always cared for Li Fengyun, only paying, not asking for anything. The only thing Yan Wushuang asked Li Fengyun to do was to ask Li Fengyun to assassinate Yelu Deguang with him, not for himself, but for the people of the Central Plains. Because if Yelu Deguang is still alive, the Central Plains will sooner or later become the pasture of the Liao people.

Although Yan Wushuang did not support what Li Fengyun Fengyun did to him, he was not to blame, after all, everyone's thoughts were different, and Yan Wushuang did not have the slightest idea of benefiting himself. Compared with him, those heroes who are prominent, do everything for their own interests, and are even willing to bend their bodies to serve thieves, are simply unpopular, disdainful, and disdainful!

It's a pity that the history books record this kind of selfish and hypocritical but influential villain, like Yan Wushuang, a true gentleman and a true hero who serves the country and the people, how many people have left their names in history throughout the ages? In a few years, after Li Fengyun's group of people traveled west, I am afraid that no one in the world will know that there was such a sword warrior, and there is no one in the world!

If there is no Yan Wushuang, it is very likely that Li Fengyun is still the city fox society rat in Qingping Town who only has his own heart in his heart, and at most his martial arts are higher.

Li Fengyun suddenly felt a cramp in his heart, spit out a mouthful of blood, screamed, and fell on the bed again.

A few days later, in front of Yan Wushuang's grave, Li Fengyun carried Yan Wushuang's big sword bag, lit three incense sticks, closed his eyes and meditated, and said silently in his heart: "Senior brother, although you and I have different ideas, but in terms of what you do, you are the person I respect the most Li Fengyun." I, Li Fengyun, can't do anything else for you, but I promise you that I will find a good disciple for you, pass on your martial arts, let him spread your affairs, and it will not be in vain for you to come to this world!"

After reading this, Li Fengyun bowed three times to Yan Wushuang's tomb, and then turned around and asked Master Ran: "Master, is there really such a thing as reincarnation in the world?"

"Amitabha! "Amitabha! ”

Li Fengyun was disappointed for a while, it seemed that the theory of reincarnation was ethereal, and even a Buddhist monk like Master Ran could only prevaricate him with such simulated words.

The bleak north wind blew, and the group gradually drifted away, heading straight to the north, leaving only a lonely tomb and a stone stele, the stone tablet was not engraved with a name, and there were only two lines of words on it: "Negative Sword Wonder Knight, unparalleled warrior in the world!"