From Xunlong Valley to Tianlin Mountain, Yun Xiaotian spent one day and two nights, riding three horses to death, driving thousands of miles, and finally arrived. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Uncle Murong, please save my junior sister. ”

In the Hall of Ten Thousand Friends of Jiulimen, Yun Xiaotian knelt on the ground, begging bitterly. After Murong Ke checked Yin Mengyao's injury, his face was gloomy, and he said, "You get up first" and looked out the window in a daze, as if he was recalling something.

"Senior uncle, as long as I can save my junior sister, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do. Yun Xiaotian Peng Peng kept kowtowing.

"You get up first, you don't know what's at stake. Murong Ke sighed and explained the reason roughly.

It turned out that hundreds of years ago, the founder of Jiulimen relied on a set of self-created heavenly thunder palms, became famous, prominent for a while, and was highly respected and respected by people in the martial arts. But when it was passed into the hands of the disciples and grandchildren of later generations, I don't know if the Heavenly Thunder Palm was too profound, or the disciples and grandchildren were too lazy, but it was not as good as the next generation, and even half of the skill of the Heavenly Thunder Palm could not be reached. Because of this, Jiulimen was cold-eyed and abused by martial arts people, and even saddled with the suspicion of deceiving the world and stealing its name.

"Heavenly Thunder Palm" is the inner strength of the heart, pay attention to both offense and defense, rigidity and softness, yin and yang. It is divided into nine levels, and each time you improve your internal strength, you will increase it three times. Among the disciples of Jiulimen in the past generations, the most of them have only learned the fifth level, but it is difficult to go to the next level.

It wasn't until he came to Master Murong Ke's generation that one day he had a whim, separated the Yin and Yang of the Heavenly Thunder Palm, dismantled the rigidity and softness, and divided it into two Heart Sutras, which were handed over to Murong Ke and Qin Feng to practice respectively. At first, it paid off, and the two broke through the seventh layer at the same time, approaching the eighth level. The disciples of Jiulimen celebrated, thinking that they could raise their eyebrows again. However, the deeper the practice, the more obvious the disadvantages become.

Murong Ke practiced the masculine heart technique, and when he reached the seventh level, due to the lack of yin qi harmony, his blood was swelling, he was irritable and abnormal, and he sometimes had the idea of killing.

Qin Feng's cultivation of the Yin Heart Technique, when it reached the seventh level, his temperament changed drastically, and since then he was withdrawn and did not like to talk, his appearance has also changed greatly, and his moves are even more vicious and vicious.

After Murong Ke's master found out that the two had changed, in order to protect Jiulimen from being attacked by the martial arts righteous path, he secretly poisoned the two of them. was inadvertently discovered by Qin Feng, killed him on the spot, and betrayed the division. Murong Ke was appointed as the head of Jiuli Sect in danger, and later was ignited by the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Kongchan, which sealed the violent spirit in his heart, and he did not dare to practice that pure and rigid palm technique.

At this time, in order to dissolve the broken heart palm on Yin Mengyao's body, Murong Ke needs to use masculine true qi to dissolve the yin qi in her body. First, he was afraid that the anger in his heart would break through the seal and be uncontrollable. Second, the hero will come, and if the true qi is greatly damaged at this time, I am afraid that Jiulimen will be compared by others. After thinking about it again, he still decided not to meddle in this matter, even if he was held accountable by Yin Dongsheng, the head of Cangyun, he still had something to say to him.

Yun Xiaotian saw his thoughts, and said angrily: "Uncle Shi attaches great importance to feelings and trustworthiness, and he is a respected senior master in today's martial arts, and Jiulimen is the leader of the seven major sects. The tutor has praised Uncle Murong many times, and he has already said that he wants to visit. If the master can come to the rescue today, where he is in need of Jiulimen, it is my duty to Cangyunmen. After that, he knelt down again and kowtowed three times.

When Murong Ke heard this, he thought in his heart: "If you don't save yourself today, you will definitely form a bond with Cangyunmen, Yin Dongsheng can still be sensible and not careless, but his wife Jiang Feiyan is famous for protecting her shortcomings, if she makes trouble, it will be fatal." ”

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the hall, and then several Jiulimen disciples rushed into the hall carrying two corpses, and saluted: "Master, the bodies of the two senior uncles have been found. ”

Murong Ke inspected it, and was shocked into a cold sweat, each corpse also had hundreds of sword marks, and they were all half an inch deep, the skin did not hurt the tendons, there was no fatal wound, and it was obvious that the blood flow dried up and died.

Yun Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh, according to the disciples, they called their uncle, and their martial arts should be not bad in the Jiuli Sect, but this kind of tragic death by a hundred swords is really incredible. The person who started must be a top master, but who would have such a great hatred with Jiulimen to make such a ruthless move.

Murong Ke waved his hand, motioned for his disciple to carry the body down, and when he turned his head and saw Yun Xiaotian, his eyes lit up, and he came up with a plan in his heart, saying, "For your sake, I can save her." ”

Yun Xiaotian was overjoyed, busy Peng Peng Peng kowtowed, the sound was so loud that even the disciples standing outside the hall couldn't help but look at it from afar.

"However, there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world, so let's block it. Within 20 days, if you get back what I want, I will save your sister, if you can't get it back, don't blame me for not saving you when you see death. Murong Ke made a calculation in his heart, if he could really get back what he wanted, even if he exhausted his true qi, he would lose something, if he couldn't get it back, even if Yin Dongsheng and Jiang Feiyan came to the door at that time, they could put the blame on their apprentices, saying that he had missed the appointment first.

Yun Xiaotian's eyes showed a hint of surprise, "Okay, it's a word, but in these twenty days, my uncle must ensure that my junior sister's life is worry-free." ”

Murong Ke nodded, "This is natural. ”

Yun Xiaotian said, "What did Uncle Shi ask me to take?"

Murong Ke said: "Qingling Sword!"

"Huh?" Yun Xiaotian was a little surprised, "As far as the juniors know, the seven-star map that records the location of the Qingling Sword is not in the hands of the uncle. ”

Murong Ke bowed his head and said, "The Seven Star Chart is indeed not in my hands, but if you want to find the sword, you don't necessarily have to put together the Seven Star Map. ”

"Does Uncle Shi know where the sword is hidden?"

"I don't know, but one person must know. ”

"Who?"

"Xiao Zhentian!"

Yun Xiaotian's body trembled, and he thought: "Could it be that the matter of the dumb uncle hiding incognito in my Cangyun Gate is known to him?" At that moment, he forced his composure to hide the panic on his face, "What does Uncle Shi mean by this?"

Murong Ke paced with his hands in his hands, obviously not noticing his changes, and said slowly: "Now in the rivers and lakes, everyone is fighting for the Qingling Sword at the cost of breaking their families, brothers are opposed, how easy it is to make up the Seven Star Map, and then I changed the direction of my thinking, why do I want to find the Seven Star Map? Isn't it just for a Tibetan sword location, but in addition to the Seven Star Map, the location of this hidden sword is only known to Xiao Zhentian in this world, so I secretly investigated Xiao Zhentian, and after more than ten years of exploration, I finally found the secret hidden in him." ”

Yun Xiaotian snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, and said in his heart: "It's really ulterior motives to spend so much trouble for a sword, but what is the secret of the dumb uncle." At the thought of the dumb man, he immediately pricked up his ears and listened attentively to what he said.

Murong Ke spoke to himself, not noticing the change in Yun Xiaotian's expression at all, and when he talked about Xiao Zhentian, he paused slightly, as if he was showing off his intelligence, and said proudly: "Xiao Zhentian is not his real name, his real identity is Lin Qingling's grandson Lin Yufeng." ”

"What!" Yun Xiaotian was taken aback, he never imagined that the dumb uncle was Lin Qingling's descendant, let alone that the dumb uncle and the Qingling sword had such a relationship.