Yuyang is located in the east of the coastal area of Shenzhou, and in June, it is considered summer. On this day, the thunder rolled, the raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky, beating the eaves, splashing the water splashes, for a while, the water vapor on the earth was hazy, beautiful and fantastic.

Yuyang Qingzhou City, Wangye's Mansion.

"Lord Wang, today, the little prince is in trouble again. "The people of the house bowed their heads and reported to the prince.

Li Zongqi stood by the pond with his hands in his hands, enjoying the rain scene, and did not speak in the middle of the sound. It wasn't until the rain gradually became lighter that he was stunned and said, "In the past, Kang'er liked to watch the rain the most, and I didn't know if he was doing well down there...... In a few days, let Yin Caier go down to accompany you. And Ding'er, you're lonely too, aren't you?"

When the doorman heard this, he couldn't help but take a small step back. I only heard the prince say lightly: "You are a person, what do you mean that you are in trouble again, how can the little prince be slandered by you, a cheap slave? ”

This man suddenly lost a piece of his crotch when he heard this, his face turned pale, and he shouted in his mouth: "The prince spares his life, the slave doesn't dare, the slave ......."

"Slugs. The prince waved his hand and said, the words did not fall, only to see out of nowhere two black and white figures, the two cooperated tacitly, the black figure covered the mouth of the doorman, the right hand clicked, and crushed his throat, the man rolled his eyes, fluttered a few times, and did not look at the eyes, the white figure raised the corpse, and walked to the backyard, after a while, there was a fierce dog barking in the backyard, and then accompanied by their chewing sound, the bone bite creaked, and seemed to eat with relish.

"Black impermanence, come on, what happened to Bai Sheng again?"

Hei Wuchang said: "Recently, the little prince took a fancy to a woman from a good family, so he ...... couldn't help but be fortunate to her, but afterwards, the woman was not ungrateful to Dade, but instead collided with the little prince, and the little prince was angry, so he killed the woman's family of five. ”

When the prince heard this, he nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "It's a big fuss about trivial matters, so why bother to report it to this king?"

Originally, his subordinates thought so, but they didn't know that this family had a distant relative, who was the Yang Governor of Qingzhou City...... It was the Yang prefect who privately detained the little prince. ”

"The city lord of Qingzhou City, the prefect of Yang...... Li Zongfu: It turned out to be Brother Wang's person. However, Brother Wang's hand may not be that long, with this king here, his little city lord will not be able to rebel against the sky? Take me with you, and immediately order him to release him, if not, hum!" The corner of the prince's mouth sneered, and the taste was self-evident.

In Danxia City, Qinling, a good man, Zhao Yuanwai, looked at the letter on the table, trembling all over, and he didn't know whether he was angry or afraid. The old housekeeper on the side burst into tears and choked up: "Master, the Yang family was tragically destroyed, this animal Li Baisheng has polluted the innocence of the women of the good family, and even did such a thing as a dead end......"

Zhao Yuanwai trembled his hands, picked up the letter, and said, "Hurry up and whip this letter, and you will personally send it to Prince Fu!"

When the old housekeeper went out, Zhao Yuanwai took out a token from the wooden cabinet at the bedside of the study, and said to himself: "I hope I don't need this token!" On the token, there is a word engraved - "sword"!

Lingyun Sword Sect, Meifeng Yuxin Lake, the blood stains in the lake water dispersed, gradually faded, and the lake surface slowly calmed down. Suddenly, a circle of ripples spread out on the surface of the lake, and then more ripples appeared, and the lake water "boomed" and scattered in all directions, and a figure flew out of the water, followed by a huge strange fish! This strange fish flapped its shark fins like bat wings, fluttering in the air, and shooting straight at the figure in front of it without slowing down!

The old force of the figure was dead, the new force was not born, the speed was slowed down, the sharp teeth of the strange fish scratched his arm, and he was about to die in the belly of the fish, the man was in pain, and suddenly screamed: "You are going to become a sperm! The tiger is not powerful, you really think I am a sick cat!

Jian Piaoyun shouted in his mouth, holding a long sword with a scabbard in his hand, shaped like dead wood! There was wind under his feet, and without borrowing strength in the air, he actually jumped twice out of thin air, and shook off the huge strange fish flying in the air. The strange fish saw the prey in its mouth and flew away again, roared silently, planted its body into the lake, splashed for more than ten meters, and the lake could not be calmed for a long time.

The figure of the sword fluttering cloud fell on the shore, half-knelt on the ground, panting and secretly said: This cloud dragon three folds really consume internal force, just borrow force twice, and draw one-third of my internal force, it seems that it can't be used casually until the critical moment!

After a moment of breathing, he put on his clothes and couldn't wait to grab the strange sword beside him. Holding the hilt of the sword, it does not feel as piercing as it seems, but has an excellent texture, like nephrite. Jian Piaoyun gripped the hilt of the sword and opened the scabbard slightly, and suddenly, he felt a feeling of dizziness hit him, and a roar like a terrible ghost came from his mind!

He took a deep breath, and with a sonorous sound, he pulled out his long sword. The body of this sword is gray and dull, but its appearance is not good, and it seems to be no different from an ordinary iron sword. "Ding~" His fingers flicked the sword blade lightly, and his voice was melodious, crisp and without noise, it was indeed a good sword. He raised his sword and swung it left and right a few times, kicked a pebble under his feet, and the long sword stabbed lightly at the pebble, piercing the pebble and skewering it on top of the long sword!

Jian Piaoyun was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "It is worthy of being a peerless divine soldier! Even if it is lowered by one level, it is so sharp! With only one percent brute force, this hard pebble will be pierced, if it is added to my Xuanyu True Qi, wouldn't it become a sharp weapon to cut the world? In the future, my Jian Piaoyun will be your master, and I will call you ...... Deadwood is good!"

This sword is dusty and, now that it has seen the light of day, it has a new master, and it seems to respond to the words of the sword fluttering clouds, and the sword body is buzzing under the swing of the master.

And Jian Piaoyun was naturally overjoyed to get this ingenious sword, he kept playing with the deadwood sword, but he didn't notice that on the arm that was originally scratched by the strange fish, a trace of blood flowed down the arm.

"Tick", blood accidentally dripped on the deadwood sword. Suddenly, the original gray and dull sword body of the deadwood sword was made of black light! The evil qi around the sword body rolled! I don't know if it was the reason for the black evil qi, the sword Piaoyun's eyes were also black light, and the entire eyeballs of the eyes became pitch black as ink but disappeared in a flash, but he didn't notice anything unusual!

Sword Piaoyun was so frightened by this evil qi that he dropped his sword to the ground! However, the Heavenly Heart Imperial Divine Technique seemed to have just suppressed this evil qi, he calmly raised his long sword, admired it back and forth, and then looked at the ground again, and found that the cold grass that had originally sprouted on the ground had withered! He exclaimed: "The dead wood drinks blood, and the evil qi is boundless! This evil qi actually makes the vegetation wither in an instant! Sure enough, it is a good sword! It is a ...... Magic Sword!"

"Snort!" the magic sword was sheathed, and the black light was gone. When it was drawn again, the Deadwood Sword regained its dull form.

"Dead wood and dead wood! From now on, you will follow me and fight the sword world!hahaha!" The laughter of the sword fluttering clouds echoed on the top of Meifeng.

In the next few days, there was no major event in the sect, and the eldest sister had been in retreat for a long time, nearly two months, and she had not yet left the sect. As the successor of the head of the sect, Jian Ruthless naturally has many things to be busy with. Jian Piaoyun took the time to make a delicate and comfortable saddle for the little sister, and after a slight modification, it was firmly installed on the back of the unicorn mastiff. At first, this unicorn mastiff would not cooperate, but there is a way that the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and now it can only succumb to the obscenity of Jian Piaoyun.

In the past few days, in addition to accompanying Little Sister Piaoyu and Uncle Xiaoling, he has also meditated every day, and Xuanyu's true qi has also grown stronger and stronger, so that he has faintly touched the threshold of the peak realm of qi and breathing!

Jian Piaoyun still had many doubts in his heart, such as the grievances between Xiang Wentian and Liu Rumeng, such as the "Wentian Pavilion" that he had never heard of. Tao Xianweng's whereabouts were uncertain, so he couldn't ask, and Lu Qingping, the oldest and well-informed elder in the sect, hadn't heard of these two figures, but Wu Changfu, the third elder in charge of the sect's intelligence, had heard of the person "Liu Rumeng", but the "Liu Rumeng" that Elder Wu said in his mouth, Jian Piaoyun felt that it was not the person Xiang Wentian loved.

Because judging from the bones of Xiang Wentian's predecessors, it must have been more than a hundred years, so Liu Rumeng should also be a character from a hundred years ago, and the Liu Rumeng that Elder Wu said is the spirit girl "Liu Rumeng" of the Flower Palace, who is a beauty in her twenties.

Speaking of the Wuhua Palace, I have to mention that Jian Piaoyun's master An Qingqing, that is, the fourth elder of the sect, she was also an inner disciple of the Wuhua Palace, but whenever Jian Piaoyun asked her why she became the elder of the Lingyun Sword Sect, An Qingqing's whole face darkened, so frightened that Jian Piaoyun didn't dare to ask again, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, secretly: Could it be that the master was kidnapped by the dead old man? But it doesn't look like it, and the master has a son who is older than me, named An Mingxuan, who is loyal and honest, respects the teacher, and I don't see any dissatisfaction from him?

"To realize the last wish of Xiang Wentian's predecessors, there is little hope, let's talk about the matter of the head sword first. Jian Piaoyun sighed. On this day, the sword fluttering cloud disk sat on the top of the Lonely Cloud Tower, calculating the time, it seems that it is indeed time to set off from Shengzhou in the Central Plains to find the head sword, and the things he provoked, he still needs to wipe it himself, otherwise he will fall into the name of the second son of Lingyun, but it is not what he wants to see!

It's easy to get out of the mountain gate, but there is a huge problem in front of him, which is difficult to solve, that is, he needs a mount, because no matter which horse in the sect, as long as he approaches the sword fluttering clouds, he will be so frightened that he will lie on the ground and dare not move, and some even break free from the reins and run away!

"What's going on!" Sword Piaoyun's screams resounded through the Lingyun Sword Sect.