In the evening, on the bank of the clear stream, Ding Xiaoyu, Xiaoyan and Zhang Hou quickly roasted five carp and two rabbits, and the rich aroma of barbecue meat permeated the stream. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Zhang Hou thought thoughtfully, went to the residence and moved two jars of wine, and the three of them were by the stream, watching the sunset scenery, bragging, drinking wine and eating meat.

"Although the barbecue is good, it's just that your wine is too bad, and it stings your throat. Ding Xiaoyu frowned.

"Brother Yu, it's good to have wine to drink. Make do with it, and when you're developed, invite me to a good drink. Zhang Hou grinned.

After the two of them drank a bowl of spirits, Ding Xiaoyu sighed and said: "In the past five years, I have practiced quite hard, but the improvement of internal strength and swordsmanship is not much better than that of a monkey, which is really sad!"

"Hey, Brother Yu, what did you say, my martial arts are also good, don't be presumptuous. Zhang Hou was not happy.

Xiao Yan handed a grilled fish to Ding Xiaoyu, smiled like a rose in the night breeze, and said softly: "Brother Yu, don't be obsessed, in fact, your martial arts are already very good, among the younger generation of disciples in your Qingling Peak, your strength should be ranked in the top two hundred, which is really good." ”

There are five main peaks in the Yuntian Sword Pavilion, which are: Longyun Peak, Fengming Peak, Qingling Peak, White Scale Peak, and Ziqiong Peak.

Each peak has more than 10,000 disciples, and the younger generation has several thousand, so Xiao Yan's evaluation of Ding Xiaoyu's strength can reach the top two hundred among the younger generation disciples of Qingling Peak, in fact, she is just praising and comforting.

Ding Xiaoyu didn't know that due to the improvement of internal strength and swordsmanship, the overall strength was just an average level, Ding Xiaoyu said thank you, smiled a little lonely, and then drank in a big bowl.

Over the years, too many words have been difficult to speak, and the bitter mood can only be relieved by spirits.

After chatting for a while, after they had eaten and drunk enough, they didn't think much about it, but lifted their spirits and headed towards Ziqiong Peak.

Xiao Yan is a disciple of Ziqiong Peak, although it is a main peak, it is quite large, towering into the sky, and there are attached mountains around it.

The mountain road is quite rugged, led by Xiaoyan, Ding Xiaoyu and Zhang Hou performed light skills, and ran quickly on the rugged and steep mountain road.

In the silent night, he didn't meet anyone else, because the elders and disciples of the Cloud Sky Sword Pavilion were usually busy with their own cultivation experience, and coupled with the vast mountain peaks, they seemed to be sparsely populated.

Before you know it, it is late at night, and a crescent moon has reached the middle of the sky.

In the secluded sky, a few sparse stars are dotted, the crescent moon is shining, and the mountains and forests still look quite bleak.

From time to time, the howls of wild wolves rang out, and the night grew deeper and deeper.

"Xiaoyan, why are you so unreliable? We have been walking for most of the night, and we haven't arrived yet. Zhang Hou complained.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you?" Xiao Yan frowned, and was about to roll up her sleeves, but when she saw Ding Xiaoyu looking at this, Xiao Yan immediately became very gentle, and said, "Don't worry, go through this forest and take a path." ”

Ding Xiaoyu didn't say much, in fact, he felt that Xiaoyan was very cute, but Ding Xiaoyu cared most about the improvement of his strength, and he didn't think much about his children when he was in love.

The wind of the summer night is so cool, accompanied by the howling of wild wolves, if you are alone in such a mountain forest, you will feel panicked.

Not long after, from the other side of the forest, more than twenty black shadows flickered by, quite quickly. Ding Xiaoyu's eyes were keen, but he only saw that this was like many large bats, and it was already far away in a blink of an eye.

"Do we have such a big bat in the land of Kyushu?" Zhang Hou scratched his head and wondered.

"Maybe there are some poor mountains and bad rivers in southern Xinjiang, but those should be martial arts masters just now. They wore black cloaks, night clothes, and light skills were very weird, and that's the effect. Ding Xiaoyu said.

Xiao Yan raised her head and stared at Ding Xiaoyu, with a somewhat frightened look, and said, "Since these foreign masters have infiltrated our Yuntian Sword Pavilion, we should hurry up and report to the master." There's a lot of danger ahead, so let's go back. ”

"If you come, you will be safe. Besides, it took us more than half the night to get here, and it was too late to report the news. It's better to go and see the specific situation, and then do it at most. Ding Xiaoyu made a decisive decision.

So the three of them continued on their way, and after passing through this ancient jungle, they saw a path that was mostly covered by vines.

Ding Xiaoyu clearly felt that there was a chill walking on this path, but he didn't want to disturb the hearts of his companions, so he didn't say anything.

As for Xiao Yan and Zhang Hou, they didn't feel this, they both felt that those black-clothed people who flew away as quickly as bats would probably not go this way. It is enough to explore the mystery of the stone house this time.

Rounding the winding path, suddenly there was a sonorous sound of weapons fighting in front of me, like a torrential wind and rain, quite intense.

Ding Xiaoyu and the others hid behind the lush vines and weeds, and looked around, but saw that there was indeed a stone house exuding a misty colorful light in front of them.

And in front of this stone house, twenty-four black-clothed masked men, armed with blood-red jagged swords, were fighting with six silver-robed men.

The silver-robed men were not masked, but they were all expressionless and distinctive, as if they had experienced too many winds and frosts, which made them extremely resolute.

The swords in their hands are quite simple, with different shapes, and some ancient and obscure patterns are engraved on them.

Perhaps due to the strength of the silver-robed people's internal strength, or perhaps because their swords were made of special materials, they shimmered with dazzling light at this time, and the colors were different, which could be described as colorful.

The single strength of the silver-robed man was equivalent to several masked black-clothed people, but due to the difference in numbers between the two sides, the silver-robed man had become a disadvantage.

The masked black-clothed man's swordsmanship and body skills were very strange and fast, and the position he passed, there were patches of bloody sword aura, and it was difficult to see his moves.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, as if their sword itself was tempered and condensed with a lot of blood, full of anger.

And each silver-robed person's style of tricks is different, or light, or majestic, or heroic...... The dense sword light flickered continuously, and from time to time there was a scream, and a moment later, five masked black-clothed people were killed, and two silver-robed people also died.

At this time, Zhang Hou tugged at Ding Xiaoyu's sleeve and muttered in a low voice that he wanted to escape, but Ding Xiaoyu said in a deep voice: "It's rare to see these masters fighting, watching such a battle is very beneficial to our martial arts progress, monkey, you just calm down." ”

Xiao Yan was already shocked by this scene, whispered in her ear, and advised: "Whether it is a black-clothed masked man or a silver-robed man, one of them can easily kill us." Brother Yu, you are not calm! Stay in the green mountains, and you are not afraid of running out of firewood. ”

Ding Xiaoyu held Xiaoyan's hand, stared into her eyes and said, "Trust me, it's okay." ”

Then, Ding Xiaoyu watched the battle with full attention.