Chapter 187: The Old Man Comes

When Xiao Zijin came to Hengjian Sect half a month ago, Xiao Zijin found that her jade pendant actually lit up, just when Xiao Zijin was surprised, there was a laugh from a distance, and at the same time, Wu Xiaoyun's figure appeared in front of Xiao Zijin after a while, which made Xiao Zijin very surprised.

Later, after asking carefully, I learned that after walking out of Moyuan City that day, Wu Xiaoyun also came to the Eight Swords Sect to visit the sword wall one by one, Wu Xiaoyun completely relied on his own strength to fight, and he would beat you if he didn't show it, and then these sect masters had no choice, so they simply gave Wu Xiaoyun a visit to the sword wall, but later because of the incident in Tianjian Mountain, there were disciples from the Sword River Valley who came to garrison, but they were still beaten by Wu Xiaoyun, and later the strong people of the Sword River Valley came to find Wu Xiaoyun, but they didn't know what method to use, Wu Xiaoyun still stayed to visit the sword wallใ€‚

The specific weishenme will be like this, Xiao Zijin didn't ask, but there was some speculation, that is, his identity as a big brother was very unusual.

"Whew!"

Wu Xiaoyun returned from the clouds, the red clothes looked so conspicuous against the white clouds, and the footwork he performed was also magical, he was able to walk on the clouds, seeing Wu Xiaoyun actually practicing martial arts on the clouds, Xiao Zijin was slightly envious, and he once tried it, but although Xiao Zijian's snow night terror step was able to walk on the clouds, there was no way to concentrate on practicing martial arts, so he simply gave up later, but Wu Xiaoyun said that although he could practice on the clouds with this footwork, it was not as good as Xiao Zijin's snow night terror step in terms of flexibility and speedใ€‚

"Big brother's knife skills are getting more and more exquisite. โ€

Xiao Zijin looked at Wu Xiaoyun and said with a smile, Wu Xiaoyun's knife technique is more perfect than what Xiao Zijin used when he first saw him, and the artistic conception contained in it is simply a heaven and an underground compared to before, Xiao Zijin is sure that if Wu Xiaoyun had such an artistic conception in the knife technique that day, he was afraid that he would be defeated in Wu Xiaoyun's hands with a knife when he competed in martial arts that day.

"If you hadn't shown me that rubbing that day, I wouldn't have thought of improving my sword skills like this, brother, this saved me an unknown number of years!" Wu Xiaoyun's face was serious, and he raised his head to look at the huge sword wall, this zuihou sword wall is the most difficult to comprehend, not only in the Eight Swords Sect There is such a legend, Xiao Zijin and Wu Xiaoyun also felt that the sword intent left on this zuihou sword wall was more profound, Xiao Zijin also looked at it for a long time before finally understanding, Wu Xiaoyun was slower than Xiao Zijian.

Both of them are not ordinary people, one is a martial arts addict, and the other is born with a sword heart, although this eighth sword wall is as difficult as reaching the sky, it is only a matter of time before the two of them can see through.

"I just didn't expect that the sword technique of the Sword River Valley Valley Lord would have such a significant effect on the eldest brother's sword technique. Xiao Zijin said with a smile.

That's a little wrong. Wu Xiaoyun's expression became serious: "All martial arts in the world have something in common, whether it is swordsmanship or sword technique, they are all the same, they all follow the same path, and often this path leads to their own hearts." โ€

Xiao Zijin nodded.

Raising his head and looking at the distance, through the clouds, he could even see the lively scene on the street, Xiao Zijin sighed a little and said, "It's the New Year." โ€

Wu Xiaoyun didn't answer, but turned around and continued to look at the sword wall.

At this time, a footstep came, looking from a distance, it was a woman, wearing snow-white mink velvet, the person who came was Tang Wanran, the air on the top of this mountain was too cold, although Tang Wanran was now a martial artist in the Ning Yuan Realm, he was still a little unable to resist, so Xiao Zijin caught a ferret in this snowy mountain, and then found someone to make a dress for Tang Wanran, but it was very warm, Tang Wanran built a small cabin in the distance, and lived in it.

"Mr. Dream. โ€

Tang Wanran looked at Xiao Zijin, then looked at Wu Xiaoyun, and also respectfully called out big brother.

Wu Xiaoyun also responded with a smile, once Wu Xiaoyun secretly told Xiao Zijin that this girl was good, and she would simply marry her as a younger brother and sister, but every time she was helplessly changed the topic by Xiao Zijin, and even Wu Xiaoyun had some gossip to find Tang Wanran to say these things, but where was Tang Wanran's opponent in evaluating Wu Xiaoyun's wisdom, not only did she not get out of anything, but she was almost surrounded by Tang Wanran, and suddenly Wu Xiaoyun found that Tang Wanran was too terrible, so he simply didn't mention it in the future.

"Are you going down the mountain today?" Xiao Zijin looked at Tang Wanran curiously, Tang Wanran had just walked up from the bottom of the mountain.

"Well, because someone is coming, I took Mr. Dream to see it. Tang Wanran's face showed a mysterious smile, making Xiao Zijin a little confused, who is here? But since Tang Wanran said it, Xiao Zijin couldn't refuse, and followed Tang Wanran down the mountain after saying a word to Wu Xiaoyun.

After Xiao Zijin left, Wu Xiaoyun also turned around, saw the prosperity and liveliness of the world through the clouds, and muttered: "It's the New Year!"

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The entire Hengjian Sect is very lively at this time, and the disciples of the Hengjian Sect can be seen everywhere greeting the New Year in the Zhang Lantern Festival, but the disciples of the Hengjian Sect are the least of the Eight Sword Sects, adding up to no more than a hundred people, and there are dozens of people who have left the sect to go home for the New Year, and the rest of the people are the kind who have no parents and wander alone, and the brothers and sisters get together to celebrate the New Year, and they also have a warm feeling.

On the way down from the mountain, many people greeted Xiao Zijin, who had also stayed in the Hengjian Sect for a long time, and became familiar with some people.

Tang Wanran took Xiao Zijin to the main hall of the Hengjian Sect.

The two children at the door saw Xiao Zijin coming, and hurriedly saluted, Xiao Zijin looked at the mysterious look on Tang Wanran's face, and became more and more curious, who was coming, and simply stepped into the main hall, but at this moment there was not much New Year's atmosphere on the empty hall, as always cold, but there were two people drinking tea there, the person on the left Xiao Zijin naturally knew him, his long beard hung down, wearing a slightly shabby robe, looking like a fairy wind and bones, it was Qian Feng, the sect master of the Hengjian Sect.

Looking at the other person, Xiao Zijin's eyes lit up.

"Brother Tang!"

Xiao Zijin shouted with a smile, the man turned his face, who else could it be if it wasn't Tang Cen? Seeing that Xiao Zijin was also smiling, he quickly stood up and said, "Brother Meng, but you want to kill me, I walked all over the Eight Swords Sect to learn that you are here!"