"Squeak!"

The door of the inn's living room opened, and then slowly walked out of a white-clothed scholar, people couldn't believe it, looking at their surprised eyes, they didn't believe that anyone dared to come forward. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But they were shocked, and heard another voice sound.

"Brother Yun wait in place, I'll help you!"

Yunxiao had just gone out, and when he looked sideways, he saw three figures, which had flown down from the attic on the side, and they were Cheng Zijin, Long Feiyu, and Long Feiyu.

When Yunxiao saw that they were going to make a move, he secretly applauded in his heart and smiled at them. In fact, Cheng Zijin and the three of them were also in conflict, and they didn't know whether to make a move, but Cheng Zijin and Long Feiyuan saw that Yunxiao, who "didn't know martial arts", had to come out, and they had already made up their minds, and they were even more afraid that he would be injured, so they made a move. As for Long Feiyu's thoughts, I am afraid that these people will not be allowed to make trouble under the nose of Shaolin Temple.

"Bold fanatics, dare to do it on the territory of Shaolin Temple, tired of it!"

Long Feiyu reprimanded, when he attacked first, Cheng Zijin and Long Feikite followed, attacking from three sides, sparing no effort.

The three of them are all masters, and their shots are naturally extraordinary, and the group of people in black finally just knocked Mu Longyuan down, and after seeing his martial arts methods, they still have palpitations, but they didn't expect three more difficult opponents to come to the rescue, and their hearts suddenly burned with anger.

The three of them joined the battle group, the situation improved, and they took over the man in black, plus Mu Longyuan, and the four of them turned to the siege, and immediately forced the man in black to move three feet away. It's just that Mu Longyuan was too seriously injured, and the driving internal force spurted blood again without a few moves, and his body couldn't support it anymore and fell.

When Long Feiyuan saw it, he protected Mu Longyuan behind him and caught the enemy who came to attack him. Yunxiao saw that Mu Longyuan was in danger, and hurriedly walked through the sword forest and sword rain, and helped Mu Longyuan to retreat to the side. When he was seen, he was already bleeding from his mouth and his breath was dying.

"Senior, senior, you have to hold on!"

Yunxiao exclaimed, taking advantage of the fact that people were not paying attention, he held Mu Longyuan's back with his hand, and slowly injected the internal force of the "Huang Ting Jing" into his body.

A warm current traveled all over Mu Longyuan's body in an instant, and he felt a little better, but he still shook his head, and said weakly: "Child, don't waste your efforts, it's useless!"

Yunxiao persuaded: "Senior, don't talk yet!"

This side is latent in the internal force, and the war is rising over there. The three of Long Feikite fought against the men in black, although these people were ruthless, they were not a problem to deal with them. Long Feiyu was the enemy of the black-clothed leader, Long Feiyu and Cheng Zijin dealt with the rest of the black-clothed people, just like this, you come and go, a moment passes, although the victory is inseparable, the situation of the group of black-clothed people is obviously unfavorable after a long battle. Just as the killing was rising, the black-clothed leader suddenly shouted and withdrew from the battle circle, and then all the black-clothed people also retreated.

The three were slightly suspicious, but did not continue to attack. Then the black-clothed leader shouted "withdraw", and the group turned around and quickly disappeared into the vast night. After a long time, only the gloomy and ugly laughter of the black-clothed leader was heard in the distance.

"Senior, senior, wake up, wake up!"

With that laughter, there was another shout. Long Feiyuan and the three of them turned around and saw that Mu Longyuan's eyes were closed, as if he was dead.

"Seniors, seniors......"

Yunxiao kept shouting, shaking Mu Longyuan's body vigorously, and after a while, Mu Longyuan slowly opened his eyes.

"Kid, I can't do it anymore!"

He sighed to Yunxiao, who looked at the half-hundred-year-old man who was about to die, and he had already burst into tears.

"Did they retreat?" asked Mu Longyuan.

Yunxiao nodded and said, "Retreat!"

Mu Longyuan smiled, but he smiled contemptuously.

"These despicable villains, if they hadn't poisoned me, would have been my opponents!" he said conceitedly.

Yunxiao smoothed out his body a little and tried to make him feel better.

Mu Longyuan used his trembling hand to take out a cloth wrapped object from his chest underwear with all his might, carefully handed it to Yunxiao, and said seriously: "This is my Divine Sword Sect secret book "Divine Sword Breaking the Sky", I will pass it on to you, you have to keep it well, don't lose it!"

Yunxiao looked surprised, how could he expect Mu Longyuan to do this suddenly, and hurriedly asked: "Senior, why did you pass it on to me, should it be passed on to your disciples?"

Mu Longyuan took a breath and said weakly: "This Tongtian Sect is looking for me to seek revenge, and I have already received news on the way here, and they have slaughtered me all over the house. I saw that you were chivalrous and did not hesitate to die, unlike those martial arts people who claim to be righteous, so I chose you as the heir. Child, this is also our fate, so that I can meet you before I die!"

He coughed, and a stream of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Yunxiao was greatly touched and moved, and when they met in Pingshui, he actually believed in himself so much.

Mu Longyuan laboriously took a white jade from his waist, and said in a low voice: "This is the white jade order of the head of my Divine Sword Sect, from today on, you are the thirteenth generation head of my Divine Sword Sect!"

Yunxiao clearly saw that the words "god" and "sword" were clearly engraved on the front and back of the white jade. At the same time, he was taken aback, and the three Cheng Zijin who were watching from the side were also surprised that Mu Longyuan actually passed the head of the house to him, a stranger.

"Senior, why do you believe in me so much?" Yunxiao asked.

Mu Longyuan looked at him, nodded deeply, and said, "Child, the old man has always been very accurate in looking at people, I think you are different from ordinary people!"

Yunxiao was dumbfounded, and with this trust, he had nothing to say. Kneeling on his knees and putting his hands in front of Mu Longyuan, Mu Longyuan slowly handed the white jade order to him, his expression was very excited, obviously worried, very happy.

"Good, good ......"

After he said a few good words, his cough intensified, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his breath was very weak.

"Kid...... Your name is ...... What's the name...... Words?" Mu Longyuan asked, his voice very small.

Yunxiao's face was stunned, he wanted to tell him that his name was Yunxiao, but Long Feiyuan and a few people on the side looked at him, and it was inconvenient to say it clearly, but the old man in front of him was about to die, and he didn't want to lie to him that his name was "Xiao Yun".

Yunxiao thought about it again and again, and regardless of Long Feiyuan's suspicions, he lowered his body close to Mu Longyuan's ear, and whispered to him: "Senior, my name is Yunxiao!"

"Yunxiao, Yunxiao......" Mu Longyuan whispered the name, thinking that he would also remember the name of this heir before he died. His voice was so small that no one could hear him.

It was only later that his mouth kept writhing, as if he was using up his last strength, and said, "Remember, child...... Don't trust people casually, especially ...... Good people to you!"

Then he suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted, "You must give me the Divine Sword Gate revenge Xue ......"

Before the hateful word could be spoken, he had already swallowed his breath.

When the sky darkened, the star had no idea when he had taken refuge in the clouds, and he didn't seem to want to see this tragic scene.

A generation of grandmasters passed away so suddenly, and Yunxiao felt nothing but sadness and regret in his heart. He carefully put away the cheats and the white jade order, slowly let go and sorted out Mu Longyuan's body, and closed his eyes.