Qing Shen said: "I am on the order of the Bodhi Patriarch, and I will hold a letter to send to Yang Rui, the head of the Nongyun Sect, and ask the uncle to help introduce it." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The shopkeeper exclaimed, "Patriarch Bodhi?" immediately regarded it as a holy decree, and did not dare to delay, so he asked everyone to go with him.

Su Xiuyang defeated a strong enemy, got the sword, and wanted to be worshipped, so he said with a smile: "Since we are in the same door, we can go together." ”

Qingmei snorted, "Who wants you nasty ghosts to follow?"

Su Xiuyang said: "Senior sister, why should you target me? Could it be that Shen Fat Man was not killed by me? Across the sword, his fingertips slid over the sword, his expression intoxicated and his gaze feverish.

Pan Xuan thought to himself: "That spirit sword confuses people's hearts and provokes people to kill, and it must not fall into his hands." He gave up the remnants of the immortal corpse back then, and the immortal sword could no longer be used, but he also knew the harm of such demon swords, so he coughed, fell two steps at a time, and walked over with drunken eyes.

Su Xiuyang saw that he was a down-and-out drunkard, and he didn't care, he twisted to his side, and suddenly stretched out his two fingers and stabbed Su Xiuyang in the eyes. Su Xiuyang's body was shocked, he hurriedly leaned back, retracted his wrist, and snatched the spirit sword over lightly and skillfully, and said with a smile: "I will take this scourge." ”

Su Xiuyang was extremely angry, and shouted: "What an old thief, return the sword to me!"

With a twist of the long sword, it pointed at Su Xiuyang's left leg, this spirit sword was powerful before, and it was really terrifying. Su Xiuyang met the enemy empty-handed, quite afraid, so he had to avoid it without fighting. Pan Xuan then fished out the scabbard from the corpse of the fat man, and with a whoosh, the long sword entered.

Su Xiuyang said sharply: "Thief sour, you hand over the sword, otherwise I will stab you all over the hole." ”

Pan Xuan looked disdainful and smiled: "This life-seeking sword was taken by you by murder, why can't it be owned by me, 'Evil Qi Scholar'?"

Su Xiuyang said: "I am a dignified and honest contest with this thief, and I won, but you are a sneak attack and steal." ”

Pan Xuan pointed at Suojiu and the others, and then pointed to his four companions, and said: "You many people besiege one person, and that little brother also saves you, with more than few, and no one can win with force, what do you say 'dignified'? Now that I have come empty-handed, and in the midst of the siege, I have taken the treasure, is it not a thousand times more than you?"

Suo Jiu and the others thought: "This old gentleman is also reasonable, but this person's origin is unknown, and this sword is too powerful, if he is an evil person, how can he be easily taken away?"

Qing Shen is loyal, decent, stepped forward and said: "I don't know the old man's surname? This sword is really a strange thing in the world, if you are out, you will kill the people, and please hand over the old gentleman to me ten thousand immortals." If this thing really belongs to the old gentleman, we will return it in the future. ”

Pan Xuan nodded and said, "Your little doll is still respectful, so tell you to wait, but it doesn't hurt." I am Wu Qi of the Holy Confucian Temple of the Eight Desolation Mountains, and the people of the rivers and lakes give me the nickname 'Evil Scholar'. Your immortal treasures have become mountains and seas, and I am poor and penniless, this sword, you will be generous and give it to me. ”

Su Xiuyang didn't say a word, he pounced on him again, flicked the scabbard, and pointed out that aiming at Su Xiuyang's direction, Su Xiuyang changed his move and slapped his palm. Pan Xuan deliberately concealed his kung fu, and only used a long sword to block it, stopping him with palm power, and then changed his move and slashed out towards Su Xiuyang's abdomen. Su Xiuyang's heart was frightened, he dodged to avoid it, and changed dozens of moves in a row, but he couldn't help it.

Qing Shen, Jiang Yuan, Suo Jiu and others secretly thought: "This scholar's martial arts are far better than that Shen Fat Man, but the internal strength is ordinary, but this long sword is too sharp and too strong, no matter how strong the palm wind and fist power can be, unless I wait for it, this long sword can't be taken down." But I, a member of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, how can I do such a bully?"

Suddenly, Pan Xuan made a false move, forced Su Xiuyang away, and said: "Little brother, this sword is not a rare thing, why do you want to rob it alive or dead?"

Su Xiuyang shouted angrily: "What you said is light, this sword is rare in the world, unique, you want to find a second one?"

Pan Xuan didn't answer, and said to the shopkeeper: "Brother, this Life-Seeking Sword Sect wants to trouble Yang Rui of the Nongyun Sect, and this Shen Fat Man is just a person who has come to take the lead." Let's get entangled here, but don't miss the big thing. ”

The shopkeeper was already in a hurry, and immediately said: "Yes, yes, it's time to hurry!"

Qing Shen and the other teenagers came to find Yang Rui, but when they saw that Yang Rui was in trouble, how could they not care? So they went out of the tea shop with the shopkeeper and rushed to the mountains. Su Xiuyang knew that he was single and couldn't win against this evil scholar, so he had to give up with hatred and follow behind everyone. Pan Xuan smiled: "This is like words." His feet staggered and staggered, and he followed, only to fall far behind.

Su Xiuyang reminded loudly: "Then Wu Qi followed us, could it be that he was also the Sword Sect all the way?"

Suo Jiu shook his head and said: "No, if he is from the Sword Sect, he will never ignore that Shen Fat Man, let alone follow him alone, wouldn't he be caught in the net?"

He shouted behind him: "I'm here to help the fist, why should you be suspicious? ”

Everyone was helpless, so they had to let him, go up the mountain for more than ten miles, and see a view built by the mountain, lying in a flat place, the treasure hall and the bright building, layer upon layer, purple cliff and green forest, laughing at the wind and clouds, it was really large-scale.

The shopkeeper stepped forward and knocked on the door and shouted, "It's me, it's me, Eighteen is here." I've come to see Master!"

A boy opened the door and said, "It's the eighteenth senior brother, it's so late, what's the matter with coming to the master?"

The shopkeeper said, "It is very urgent, there are enemies who want to make things difficult for us, and these are the people who have come to our aid." Then the boy became anxious, and drew the people in.

Not long after waiting in the Taoist Temple True Martial Palace, a frosty white-bearded and energetic old Dao walked out, followed by dozens of Taoists. This old way is Yang Rui of the Thick Cloud View, who calls himself the old immortal of Langyun. He looked calm, smiled kindly, and said, "The presence of all the immortals and knights really makes this place flourish and glorious. ”

Qing Shen and the others were relieved to see that he was not panicking, and saluted in unison, Qing Shen took out the invitation and said: "Senior Yang Rui, if there is chaos today, the demons are rampant, and the Bodhi Patriarch of our sect intends to gather the heroes of the world to deal with the army of ten thousand ghosts. ”

Yang Rui took the invitation, looked at it for a while, nodded and said: "Bodhi Immortal has an order, how dare you disobey it?" ”

Su Xiuyang said again: "Senior, Bodhi Patriarch is a junior teacher, on the way to come, I met a thief from the Sword Sect, saying that he had an enmity with your faction, and he would come to make trouble tonight." It is incumbent upon us to stay and help. ”

Yang Rui had already heard the shopkeeper talk about this, and when he heard this, he snorted, his expression was extremely confident, and he said, "I have never heard of the Sword Sect of Seeking Life. ”

Qing Meiqi said: "Senior, you don't recognize this Destiny Sword Sect, and how did you make an enmity with them?"

Yang Rui picked up the tea bowl, blew slowly, took a sip, and took a sip, extremely relaxed, and then said with a smile: "My Nongyun faction is the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, and ordinary disciples are chivalrous and righteous, and they punish evil like hemp. This little-known small sect is eager to make a name for itself, so it is not surprising that he will provoke my Nongyun faction, which is also common sense. ”

Pan Xuan suddenly spoke: "Brother Yang, do you recognize this sword?" After saying that, he crossed the spirit sword, stepped forward, and handed it to Yang Rui. The spirit sword was shining brightly at the moment, as if it was shouting silently.

Suddenly, the expressions of Yang Rui and several older disciples behind him changed drastically, as if they were confused. Someone couldn't help but shout, "How can there be another handful?"

Su Xiuyang became suspicious and asked, "What do you mean by 'another handful'? Could it be that the old-timers have ever gotten one?"

Yang Rui was stunned for a moment, then pointed to a fat Daoist and said, "Zhang Ting'er, you go and get that purple qi sword." ”

That Zhang Ting agreed, walked into the back room, and after a stick of incense, he turned back, and there was a purple long sword in his hand, which was exactly the same as the spirit sword in Pan Xuan's hand. When the two swords approached, the light turned sharply, reflecting each other.

"My sword was obtained from a wicked person from the Sword Seeking Sect, what about Brother Yang?"

Yang Rui didn't know how to cross the road, but he and the young people all the way, when they were their teachers, his expression was even more respectful, and he sighed: "Don't hide it brother, not long ago, I met with a few disciples in the Chunhualou on the bank of the Chaoyun River to meet Jiangnan Daoyou, and met a crazy man who killed people everywhere, and it was this 'purple gas sword' in my hand, I shot this person to death, and saw that this sword was rare, so I took it back and put it away, but I don't know what the origin of this person is." ”

Pan Xuan said: "I don't understand this matter, that crazy man is a person from the Sword Sect, and now that the Sword Sect knows who the enemy is, he will come to settle accounts with you, brother." ”

Yang Rui's heart sank, he looked at the blade carefully, and muttered: "This kind of sword, extremely sharp, should be unique, this life-seeking sword sect can find two, if the two swords are combined, it is not easy to deal with, fortunately, we have taken it." ”

Su Xiuyang hurriedly said: "Senior, the sword in the hand of this poor acid was taken by me, but it was stolen by this thief!"

Yang Ruiqi said: "Could it be.... Isn't my brother the same as you?"

Pan Xuan sighed and said: "This matter does not matter, I am Wu Qi, the people of the rivers and lakes are called 'evil scholars', very famous, my brother has heard of me? ”

Yang Rui thought to himself: "What kind of evil scholar? Why don't I know anything about it?" But listening to Pan Xuan's tone, he swore that he didn't want to appear lonely and unheard, and said happily: "It turned out to be.... Evil scholar, long admiration, long admiration. Mr. chivalrous, thank you here. ”

Pan Xuan was secretly amused, thinking: "Is there such a 'evil scholar' Wu Qi in the world? After a few words of humility, he said: "This life-seeking sword sect is not trivial, and my brother must not underestimate the enemy." Can they have these two swords, but do they know if there is no third or fourth sword?"

Su Xiuyang sneered beside him and said, "Alarmist, exaggerated, who have been bluffed?

"Little brother, you are young, your words and deeds are childish and ridiculous, you don't know the vastness of the world, and there are no surprises. ”

Yang Rui didn't believe what Pan Xuan said, he believed that he was strong in martial arts, that is, among the ten thousand immortals, he could also be compared to a famous master, plus there were many disciples under him, and he was not afraid, and said with a smile: "Although you are relieved, and let the Sword of Destiny come to the door, see how my Dense Cloud Sect means?"