Night is approaching, but the "Junlai Inn" next to the official road is very lively.

"Who dares to provoke my Lingxiu Palace?" This voice was strong and powerful, echoing in the ears of everyone in the inn, and it couldn't stop for a long time, causing many people to poke their heads out of the windows on the second floor to take a look.

"This time in the competition for the secret treasure, there is one more fierce opponent, sister, you are smart and clever, don't think about saving your beautiful little brother, think about how to win the treasure!" The masked sister's voice was as delicate as water, soft and ear-to-ear.

"Okay, sister...... Alas, it depends on how this artificialization is. My sister stared at the figure of Jian Piaoyun downstairs, and she still couldn't let go of it, and her eyes showed a hint of unwillingness, as if her beloved toy had been snatched away by someone else.

Jian Piaoyun frowned when he heard Sima Lie's roar. I secretly thought in my heart: Sima Lie, that is the palace master of Lingxiu Palace, it is an existence that can compete with my father, and the strength realm is naturally ten or even a hundred times higher than mine, look at the situation first, if it is not good, cast the cloud dragon three folds, and go first!

Just when Jian Piaoyun's nerves were tense, he suddenly heard a familiar voice from upstairs: "Yo! I said, who is so loud, isn't this Brother Sima!"

Sima Lie glanced up, it was an acquaintance, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the capture of the saint Song Cong'an, Brother Song hasn't seen him for many years, don't come unharmed!"

"Haha, it's rare that Brother Sima still remembers it, but the little brother is only a first-class catcher, and the name of this 'Saint Catcher' should not be deducted on the head of the little brother again!"

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

"Alas, this matter is a long story, Brother Sima hurry upstairs, let's talk about the old days, the junior's matter, let the juniors solve it themselves, you are embarrassed by the palace master of Lingxiu Palace, others have seen it, but you can't say it!"

When Sima Lie heard this, he thought about it and snorted coldly at Jian Piaoyun and said, "Hmph! Count your kid lucky today, Yuwen, make a sharp move, don't underestimate the enemy." ”

Sima Yuwen retrieved the fan nailed to the pillar, but he didn't know what grade this fan was, and it was still intact after being hit by this. He replied, "Yes, Daddy!" but the eyes that looked at Jian Piaoyun were extremely resentful, hiding murderous intentions.

"Sister, who is this Saint Song Cong'an?"

"I don't know, seeing that he is not very old, but he can be called a brother and sister to the palace master of Lingxiu Palace, he must have some ability. Now that there is one more person who catches the door, it seems that our sisters have won the treasure this time, and it is not good for the teacher!" The masked sister upstairs frowned slightly and said worriedly.

The sister said: "This time, even my sister has brought your dowry money, we are determined to get this secret treasure, if you can't buy it, just take it ...... him!"

Sister Luluyu pointed at her sister's forehead, and said coquettishly: "With your strength, who can you beat!"

"Hehe, don't you still have a sister! My sister is amazing and invincible in the world!"

And Jian Piaoyun downstairs saw Song Cong'an frowning at him, and thought in his heart: Why is Brother Song here......? Why did Sima Lie call Brother Song a saint catcher? Didn't he call himself a first-class catcher?

Jian Piaoyun was shocked in his heart, and only heard Sima Yuwen say: "Good boy, there is a secret hidden in the inner breath, just now this son underestimated the enemy and was plotted by you, this time, you will not be so lucky! Let you taste this son's 'Nine Turns Exquisite'!" Sima Yuwen used eighty percent of his internal force, leaned up, and slapped his right palm towards Jian Piaoyun's heart.

The people in the rivers and lakes who knew the way of others shook their heads one after another, this Sima Yuwen hit the other party's death hole, and he should be a ruthless person, but because he is the heir of Lingxiu Palace, everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak, for fear of causing death.

Jian Piaoyun retreated half a step, and Sima Yu Wenhua took his palm as his finger and stabbed at Jian Piaoyun's armpit, aggressive. Jian Piaoyun shouted angrily, "It's too much of a deception!" The scabbard in his left hand blocked the menacing fingers, and the deadwood sword in his right hand slashed at Sima Yuwen's neck!

Sima Yuwen raised his head and retreated, "Wow!" The folding fan in his hand opened, and the jade folding fan was like a roller with thorns, shooting quickly towards the sword fluttering clouds.

"Ding!" The collision of the sword and the fan, under the approaching night, actually burst out with a little fire! Sima Yuwen is the initial realm of the Inner Breath Acupoint, and he can naturally achieve the Inner Breath Separation from the body. Jian Piaoyun was knocked back a few steps by this flying jade fan, only to feel that the true qi on this jade fan was like a giant thorn, as if it was about to pierce and tear itself! He thought in his heart: Although there are only two realms between me and him, there is a gap between the qi nourishment and the internal breath through the acupoints, my internal force is mysterious and domineering, but it is still no match for his endless fierce internal breath, and competing with him for internal strength is simply hitting a stone with an egg, and can only use a move to defeat the enemy...... Originally, he didn't want to reveal the identity of the sect, but now it seems that he has no choice but to use the Lingyun Sword Technique to fight against it!

It is said that the jade fan was knocked away by the deadwood sword, but the rotating fan not only did not stop, but instead circled the body of the sword drifting cloud, turning faster and faster, if the sword fluttering cloud was a little careless, he would be cut by this fan!

"Hmph, how can the nine turns of Lingxiu Palace's nine turns be exquisite, how can you crack it as a mortal?" Sima Yuwen said disdainfully, pinched a mental magic trick in his hand, and this fan actually flew back on its own, turned around a few times above Sima Yuwen's hand, and attacked Jian Piaoyun again, the speed was extremely fast!

Taking advantage of this vacancy, Jian Piaoyun silently recited in his heart: "Lingyun Sword Technique Starting Style - Immortal Lin!" Xuanyu true qi quickly traveled around his body, and the dead wood sword in Jian Piaoyun's hand shook a few sword flowers, he was already handsome, at this moment, his long hair was upside down, and he was dressed in white without wind, plus this Xuanyu true qi was as mysterious and vast as the stars in the sky, and others looked at it, it was really a fairy god in the sky!

The jade fan was disturbed by the airflow around the sword drifting clouds, lost its head, and flew back into Sima Yuwen's hand, Sima Yuwen exclaimed: "You strange internal force, how can you be a member of the Lingyun Sword Sect!"

The sword fluttering clouds have sharp eyes, the scabbard and the sword body are sandwiched left and right, the first five styles are thousands of miles of ice and unpredictable, one is faster than the other, and the last style sweeps thousands of troops with sword qi and swept towards Sima Yuwen. Sima Yuwen knew the power of Lingyun's swordsmanship, and used the "Nine Turns Linglong" martial arts to fight against it.

"Jingle bell", under the night, sparks are flying everywhere, and the figures of the two of them come and go, and others are dazzled! The "Lingyun Sword Technique" of the Lingyun Sword Sect and the "Nine Turns of Linglong" of the Lingxiu Palace are both superior martial arts, and one in the field is mysterious and vast, and the other is extremely profound.

Seeing that he couldn't take this sword with the strength of qi nourishment for a long time, Sima Yuwen became angry, took a few steps back, retracted the folding fan and drew a semicircle on his chest, and the true qi visible to the naked eye formed a huge folding fan, suspended in mid-air, but it had some similarities with the "Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens" of Lingyun's swordsmanship!

"Yuwen, stop!" I don't know when, Sima Lie has already come downstairs, his right hand pressed Sima Yuwen's shoulder, and dispersed the powerful true qi for him, and the phantom of the folding fan in mid-air also scattered in all directions, disappearing without a trace!

Sima Lie arched his hand and said to Jian Piaoyun: "The water has washed the Dragon King Temple, the family doesn't know the family, Your Excellency turned out to be a member of the Lingyun Sword Sect, and it was my dog who was rude first, and the master of this sect made amends for my dog!

Jian Piaoyun was surprised in his heart, this Sima Lie actually came forward to apologize in person, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was in the gourd, so he replied casually: "If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, what do you have to say about Li Shigou?"

Sima Lie didn't hear the doorway, and said: "It turned out to be Little Brother Li, I really don't know each other, we are all a family, little brother, you see, how about just stop here?"

"Family?" Jian Piaoyun was puzzled when he heard this, although he still didn't like what Sima Yuwen did, but since Sima Lie came forward to apologize, and he was so sincere, it was naturally not good to save his face -- after all, he was the master of the first palace, and he couldn't fight it, and his power was not as simple as the small fish and shrimp in the rivers and lakes! He said: "Senior Sima is magnanimous, and the kid is grateful, how can he not know how to advance and retreat! It's the kid's rudeness!"

Sima Lie nodded with a smile and said with satisfaction: "It is worthy of being a member of the Lingyun Sword Sect, there is a degree of advance and retreat, not bad, not bad!"

Jian Piaoyun heard the other party's tone of teaching the juniors, and his heart was disgusted, but he still complimented him: "The seniors have won the award!"

The two exchanged pleasantries left and right, and then went back to their rooms to rest, and when they left, Sima Yuwen did not forget to leave a murderous look for Jian Piaoyun.

"Li Shigou, is it?Little Sect Man, when I become the master of the Lingyun Sword Sect, I am still afraid that I will not be able to cure you?" Sima Yuwen glared at Jian Piaoyun, thought of this in his heart, and followed Sima Lie with a cold snort.

"Hahaha, sister, sister, it's ridiculous to me, Li Shigou, you are a dog, haha, oops, my stomach hurts with laughter!" On the second floor of the inn, room A, there was a burst of coquettish laughter, which made people can't help but want to stop and listen to this fairy-like laughter.

"Sister, it's night, don't disturb others to rest. The sister said softly.

The younger sister who was called the Moon Fairy by her sister wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile: "Sister, don't you think it's funny? Especially that Sima Lie, who was scolded as a dog, and he didn't realize it, what kind of Lingxiu Palace master, laughing at others!" After the Moon Fairy finished speaking, thinking about the situation just now, she still felt funny, giggled and laughed, and lay down on the bed, trembling with flowers.

My sister slapped the moon fairy's buttocks angrily, causing my sister to exclaim. My sister said: "That's called bystander Qing, the authorities are confused, it's night, sister, don't make trouble, I'm still guarding tonight, you go to sleep!"

"Bo! Hehe, sister is so nice! However, for some reason, as soon as Sima Lie heard that the person was from the Lingyun Sword Sect, he ran down to apologize in a low voice, it was really strange!" The younger sister laughed enough, the cherry mouth took a sip of the sister's cheek, muttered to herself, and then closed the light veil and fell asleep obediently.

My sister sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, a happy smile under the silk veil.

And the protagonist of the two sisters, Jian Piaoyun, was in the room with a lot of thoughts at this time, and had no intention of falling asleep. He thought, "How can I become a family? Could it be that the prestige of my Lingyun Sword Sect has reached such a level that everyone wants to kiss?"

"It shouldn't be like this, Lingxiu Palace's reputation is no worse than that of the Lingyun Sword Sect, is there something else hidden?Also, why is Brother Song also here, is there something big going to happen?" he thought again.

Poor Jian Piaoyun still doesn't know that his sweetheart has already had a marriage contract with that Sima Yuwen!

The pale yellow candlelight in the room flickered from time to time, "Knock knock!" Jian Piaoyun was engrossed, suddenly heard a knock on the door, and asked vigilantly: "Who?"

"It's me, your big brother Song!"