There are three famous villages in Jiangnan martial arts, namely Ziyan, Jinhong, and Lingfeng, there are many disciples in Zhuangzhong, and the martial arts have their own merits, and the power is considerable, and there are three kingdoms in the south of the Yangtze River. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info among them, Mu Jianyuan, the current owner of Ziyan Villa, became famous as a young man, and once fought the ruthless seven envoys of the bullies in the rivers and lakes alone with a sharp sword, and the eight people fought in Zixia Peak for three days and three nights. In addition to martial arts, Mu Jianyuan is kind, benevolent, and deeply loved by the people of Fangyuan.

Once in the Sanzhuang meeting, Mu Xingwen, the son of Mu Jianyuan, met Xie Yi, the daughter of Xie Wenbin, the owner of Lingfeng Villa, and secretly fell in love with each other. In order to marry the Qin and Jin Dynasty, Mu Jianyuan obeyed his son's wishes, and proposed to Lingfeng Villa on an auspicious day, Xie Wenbin was also very satisfied with Mu Xingwen and readily agreed, so today, Jiangnan Sanzhuang has gradually evolved from the Three Kingdoms to two strong and one weak.

"It's born, sir, young grandma is born. "In Ziyan Villa, today was full of joy, and the maid ran into the study and said to Mu Jianyuan.

"Is it a man or a woman?" Mu Jianyuan put down the brush in his hand and asked.

"It's a boy, it's a boy. The maid smiled happily.

"Quick, follow me and see. Mu Jianyuan hurriedly rushed out of the door and walked towards the inner hall.

There were already many people standing at the door of the son's room, and many of the family members gathered around to rejoice in their master.

"Look, sir, it's a fat doll. Mrs. Mu smiled and handed the baby in her arms to Mu Jianyuan.

"Good, good, grandpa bought you candy to eat. Looking at his grandson's fleshy body and big bulging eyes, Mu Jianyuan smiled.

"Dad, how can you give candy as soon as you are born, and you haven't even grown your teeth yet. Daughter-in-law Xie Yi lay on the bed and smiled.

"Hehe, just kidding, just kidding. Yi'er, you take a good rest, Dad will send someone to inform your parents immediately, I think Brother Xie will be very happy when he hears the news. Mu Jianyuan said to Xie Yi.

"Okay, father, mother, you can go out first. Xiaoyi has just given birth to a child, her body is weak, and there are many noisy people, so just let me accompany her. Mu Xingwen, the son who was sitting on the side, said with a smile.

"Okay, when my son grows up, it will hurt people, so your mother and I will go first. Grandson, grandpa will come to see you later. After speaking, shaking his grandson's little hand, Mu Jianyuan happily exited the room.

I want my Mu Jianyuan to pass on a single line, and today's incense continues, great joy, great joy. Mu Jianyuan was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates:

"Come, tell everyone to prepare well, and celebrate my grandson's birthday together in the evening. ”

At night, Ziyan Villa was decorated with lights, Mu Jianyuan and all the family members gathered together to enjoy the feast together, and some disciples who came to Daoxi also joined the birthday celebration team.

In the distance, a black-clothed man wearing a hat walked slowly, came to the door, and looked up to see that the four big characters of Ziyan Mountain Villa were shining in the moonlight. The man sneered and pushed the door in.

"Who are you? Why did you come in without knocking? "Some of the family members found out about the man's arrival for the first time and stepped forward to ask.

At this time, Mu Jianyuan had already heard the movement, got up and said with a smile: "Everyone who comes is a guest, Ah Fu, prepare a chair and chopsticks for this friend." Friend, today is a big day in my village, enjoy your face and have a drink with Mu. ”

The man in black did not answer, and slowly walked into the lobby.

The sound of chips at the dinner table became quieter, and everyone put down their wine glasses and looked at the mysterious man quietly.

There was an eerie atmosphere in the air around them.

"Friend, how about it, sit down and eat something?" Mu Jianyuan then smiled.

The man in black still lowered his head, and he couldn't see the expression on his face under the cover of Nuoda's hat. I only felt him slowly open his mouth, and a low, harsh voice spat out of his mouth, hoarse, as if every word and sentence took a lot of effort. "It's going to eat something, but I'm afraid you won't give it. ”

At this time, Mu Jianyuan had already sensed that something was wrong, stood up, and asked solemnly, "What does Your Excellency mean by this?"

"I'm not hungry, but it's hungry. The man in black continued.

At this time, Mu Jianyuan was already a little angry: "If Your Excellency is here to make trouble today, I hope to leave here, and I will not pursue it again." Today is a great joy in the house, and I don't want anything to happen. ”

"Don't you understand?" I said, it's hungry!" said the man in black slowly.

At this time, there were already family members who couldn't stand it and stepped forward to drive him away, grabbing the man's hand, but Jia Ding found that he couldn't pull him. Seeing that one person couldn't do it, two more people came up, but the man in black was still as steady as Mount Tai and did not move at all.

Mu Jianyuan was taken aback, the other party's internal strength was profound, and he came here late at night, his words were wonderful, and he would have bad intentions.

I saw a housekeeper pull him still, and angrily lifted the man's hat.

The man slowly raised his head, and everyone exclaimed, this, this, what is this.

Mu Jianyuan was also taken aback. What caught my eye was a face covered with sword marks, one, two, three... Many of them have been counted, resulting in the loss of the entire facial features, leaving only five small holes, which can be vaguely identified as eyes, nostrils and mouth. No wonder your voice is hoarse and you can't open your mouth, how can you say good things?

Except for Mu Jianyuan and his wife, the rest of the family members were already frightened and hid aside, while several disciples who came to congratulate had already drawn their long swords in their hands to block the front.

"Why? I'm sorry, it's so hungry, I can't find any good food, so I have to feed it myself. The ugly man said word for word.

What is it that he is talking about? Is the food he is talking about human flesh and blood?

At this time, Mu Jianyuan couldn't calm down, got up and jumped, took a sharp sword from the hall, fell in front of the disciples, and shouted: "Where is the demon, my Ziyan Mountain Villa is not a place for you to scatter wild, leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"It's okay, there's so much to eat today, you can have a full meal again. Oh, what? You say you haven't been so excited in a long time? Hehehe, I'm so excited. The ugly man didn't seem to hear Mu Jianyuan's words at all, and stood there muttering to himself.

A disciple in front of him couldn't hold it anymore, and stabbed a sword at the ugly man's face.

Although the Ziyan Sword Technique is a family tradition and cannot be passed on, it is limited to the last few killing moves, and for the basic moves, Mu Jianyuan teaches his disciples all the money, and there is nothing to hide.

The one who took out the sword was one of his protégés, and he intended to test the other party, so Mu Jianyuan did not stop him.

Three inches, two inches, one inch, the ugly man didn't even have the slightest intention of dodging.

What the?

Seeing that the tip of the sword was still half an inch away from the man's eyebrows, the long sword stopped moving, and the disciple lowered his head in surprise, a blood-red long sword had pierced his chest.

"Delicious, really delicious. The man pulled out the red sword, and saw that the bright red blood was strangely attached to the surface of the sword, not dripping, but slowly disappearing, as if it had been swallowed by the sword.

Blood Devouring Sword! Mu Jianyuan trembled in his heart.

There was once a legend circulating in the rivers and lakes. There is a sword that devours blood like life, and it is necessary to nourish the sword with blood every day, not pig blood or dog blood, but human blood. If you can't find human blood for one day, you can only offer your own blood, and if you can't find human blood for three days, you can only die by your own sword.

It is an evil sword, and no one can control it, because whoever gets it is either killed by others or by himself.

Until a man appeared, a man who was equally bloodthirsty.

He called himself the Bloodthirsty Sword Demon and the sword in his hand the Bloodthirsty Sword.

The Bloodthirsty Sword Demon picked up the Bloodthirsty Sword, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and Mu Jianyuan was surprised to find that even his tongue was covered with sword marks.

Crazy, this man is absolutely crazy.

The rest of the disciples had already formed a sword formation, and they attacked together, but before they could reach their bodies, they felt a flower in front of them, and the bloodthirsty sword demon had disappeared, and then the top of one person's head suddenly felt a cold attack, and instantly felt that his blood was drained, and he fell to the ground. Seeing this, the other person hurriedly swung his sword and slashed horizontally, and the blood-devouring sword swept away, and the disciple's long sword was broken, followed by the head that was still wide-eyed.

The rest of the people already knew that they were not opponents, and hurriedly retreated, unaware of a gust of wind behind them, and they had been cut off by the blood-devouring sword.

"Hahahahaha. The Bloodthirsty Sword Demon raised his head to the sky and roared. "Delicious, very delicious. ”

Seeing this vacancy, Mu Jianyuan had already raised his sword to attack.

Ziyan swordsmanship, its momentum is fast, accurate, and ruthless, in a few seconds, several swords have been attacked in a row, the bloodthirsty sword demon sneered contemptuously, turned around and swung the sword, ping, ping, ping, ding, dang, several moves intersected, and the long swords struck each other, making a loud noise. And there are already several gaps looming on Mu Jianyuan's sword.

The blood-devouring sword is really sharp, and my heirloom sword is also made of peerless cold iron, which has accompanied me from birth to death for decades, killed countless enemies, and has not seen any damage, but tonight I only fought with this sword a few times, and the groove loomed. It turned out that this legend was true, but I didn't expect it to fall on my head.

But Mu Jianyuan is not very human, a few sword flowers jumped out of the battle circle under cover, and walked away, before he took the first step, he suddenly turned around and jumped, holding a long sword in his hand like a whirlwind and stabbing at the bloodthirsty sword demon. The sword demon was startled, unexpectedly, and forcibly stopped his pursuit of his body, and swung his sword to shake Mu Jianyuan away. The long sword passed by, and the sword demon also shouted in shock, but it was only the first move just now, and the bigger killing move was behind. I saw that after Mu Jianyuan's blow missed, he turned down, took advantage of the long sword to slash, and a sharp sword qi broke through the air.

is a good Mu Jianyuan, who is not a famous martial arts in the south of the Yangtze River, and has actually practiced to the realm of sword qi.

However, the Dao is one foot tall and the demon is one foot high, and the bloodthirsty sword demon sneered, and the bloodthirsty sword was raised, and it was also a sword qi. The two gases hit each other, and the high and low are immediately seen. The sword demon's sword qi directly devoured the sword qi emitted by Mu Jianyuan, and came straight towards Mu Jianyuan.

Everyone, run away!" Mu Jianyuan said in his heart.

A sword aura swept through the air, and Mu Jianyuan's head fell to the ground, with tears in his eyes.