Chu Yao bit her lip, "Uncle Zhao, do you remember the weird guy I told you?"

"Oh?" Zhao Guanliang opened his eyes and saw that his breath was a little unstable, and said to Chu Yao, "Chu Yao, you go out first, I have something to talk to this young man." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Oh, good" Chu Yao really wanted to stay and hear the origin of this person, but her most respected head Uncle Zhao spoke, she couldn't help but listen, even if she didn't listen to her father, she would definitely listen to Uncle Zhao's words.

"You" Zhao Guanliang was a little afraid to admit it, he Senior Brother Li had never married a woman, so naturally he would not leave an heir, if this was really Senior Brother Li, he really didn't know whether he should cry or laugh, his expression couldn't cry or laugh, and he stiffened there for a while.

If it is really Senior Brother Li, then isn't my Jianxiaomen just because of an unwarranted disaster that was tragically destroyed?

But this is Senior Brother Li! The senior brother who took care of him many times when he first entered Jianxiaomen, the man who was like a god in his heart before the disaster, why did Senior Brother not look old?

"Guan Liang doesn't know Senior Brother anymore?Why are you so embarrassed?," Li Muyang pulled out Zhao Guanliang, who was immersed in his own world.

"Senior brother, didn't you go to the west because of your martial arts?"

"Dead, alive again" Li Muyang told the truth, he had already experienced the cycle of life and death, sometimes the truth was not believed, they only believed their own judgment, Zhao Guanliang's disbelief made Li Muyang not want to say more.

"Senior brother, it was Qu Yunjing who cured you with a panacea, right? Senior brother, the little brother you hid from is so miserable, do you know what Qu Yunjing and she have done, and the hundreds of years of inheritance of our Jianxiao Sect are almost ruined!" Zhao Guanliang has been in the position of the head of Jianxiao for a long time, and the habit of putting Jianxiao first in everything has been formed.

"My life has nothing to do with Qu Yunjing, she is gone, is Jianxiaomen because of her decay? Zhao Guanliang, you are not wrong to restrain yourself, have you restrained your disciples? Not to mention the rampant and domineering behavior, Yu Xin's sword path has long been lonely"

Li Muyang found that after entering the Jianxiao Forbidden Land, those emotions that should not belong to him disappeared, and he said that his words and deeds have been a little strange recently, and he asked himself that he is not the kind of person who hurts people if he disagrees, and the beggar uncle does not make it clear.

Blind in both eyes, immortal? Saying that if he doesn't die, he won't die, how does he know if there is a case, Li Muyang himself is a very contradictory person, afraid of death but not afraid of death.

Zhao Guanliang had an angry face, and he said how Jianxiao insulted his teacher and deceived his ancestors, "Senior brother, you"

Li Muyang sighed, "Guan Liang, what I said is true, a descendant disciple goes out without a cover, and when he opens his mouth, my Jianxiao Gate is like a mountain of gold and silver, how is it that people die for money, birds die for food, and Jianxiao will cause disasters sooner or later."

Zhao Guanliang sat on the stone platform, this head was really incompetent, ashamed of the ancestors of Jianxiao, he was obsessed with the negligence of the sword to manage the things in the door, and it turned out that the wind in the door had been scattered unconsciously.

Li Muyang stepped forward and patted Zhao Guanliang on the shoulder, "You are so self-conscious, I am just here to see the old man, Jianxiaomen has nothing to do with me, listen to my advice to escape the world!"

Zhao Guanliang bowed his head and was silent, he didn't say a word, Li Muyang turned around and left, the seeds have been planted, and the blossoms and fruits still have to wait, isn't it time, is the sword still there?

Li Muyang came out of this pseudo-forbidden place, no one followed, the secret of the forbidden land of Jianxiao, a thousand-year-old tomb, that is the sword mound, the appearance of the sword is still in his mind, and the sword has a sword spirit.

As soon as he entered the sword shrine, he heard the sound of the sword, "You're here, I'm waiting for you, my master."

Li Muyang found the sword along the dark path, the sword was not formed, the sword flew towards Li Muyang out of thin air, Li Muyang dodged, the sword stopped in the air and flew around him, "buzzing"

"Master, it's me, Hanshui, master, I've finally waited for you" The flying sword stuck towards Li Muyang's sword.

Li Muyang held the hilt of the sword, flicked the sword body, and said, "I'm not your past master, do you want to recognize the new master?"

Following the master to fight in the cold water is also practice, I have followed many masters, they are either heroes of the world, or overlords, or prodigal sons, and ordinary blacksmiths, my last master is a sword fairy, the master buried the sword with his own hands, I am not willing to .......

"Why?" Li Muyang didn't understand, why would someone bury his weapon with his own hands, and wouldn't destroying the weapon that saved his life be discarding his life? Maybe he didn't need a sword.

"The master said that I was an evil sword, said that I would bewitch his mind, he couldn't be sorry for the people in the world, he had to repay the debts of the Southern Tang Dynasty in blood, and he was reluctant to break the sword to bury the sword, he set up a sword to protect the Southern Tang Dynasty, I don't want to be dusted into molten iron, originally my sword body was about to become" The cold water sword let out a burst of sorrow.

"All things have spirits, things have no right and wrong, people have good and evil, one thought is good, one thought is evil, and the fault is just cowardice on the utensils" Li Muyang took the cold water sword away, "Rest assured that you won't be covered with dust"

"My master is two years later, what you see is iron juice, I'll go to sleep first" The cold water sword spirit is not far from extinction.

Li Muyang went down to the Sword Gate with the cold water sword in his hand, he bought the scabbard from the blacksmith in Baixi Town, and put the sword behind his back, "Where will Sun Xinyou and Li Muchen be?"

"When you left?" Li Muyang patted his head, "I forgot where it was, think about Ang, Sun Xinyou and Li Muchen if they were waiting for me in Baixi Town, I don't think they look like people who will wronged themselves, just find the best inn."

"Inn, inn" Li Muyang thought that he was looking too slowly, so he decided to seek help from the locals, and grabbed a talkative uncle "Aberlai Zhang Cooking Cake"

"Hey, okay" Jiang Shushan happily bent down and took his mother's freshly baked cooking cake, "Give it to you, Sanwen"

"Uncle, how to get to this Dongyue Inn, please ask Uncle to show me the way" Li Muyang took the cooking cake and took out three pennies from his arms, and took a bite of the cooking cake, "Uncle, your cooking cake is so delicious"

Jiang Shushan smiled, "Hehe, this is my mother-in-law's doing, if you go to Dongyue Inn, right?

"Thank you, Uncle, Uncle will bring you another cooking cake" Li Muyang asked for another after eating the cooking cake.

In the Dongyue Inn, Li Muchen and Sun Xinyou competed against each other at this time, the cause of the incident was that the two were playing against each other, Li Muchen's subordinates came over, and knelt on the ground without saying a word, and the situation condensed.

Sun Xinyou played with the folding fan and said casually, "Prince Yunlan, your subordinates have been found, it seems that you should leave"

"You go down first, what's the matter later" Li Muchen asked those subordinates who came over without permission to go down first, "Sun Xinyou, the Sun family doesn't have you at all, who are you?"

"Didn't I say it, it's the frail young master of the Sun family, and your Yunlan's Di Ting Lou is not very good! I heard that the prince is the master of Di Ting Lou, why don't you disperse and reorganize?"