The Western Sichuan Sword School is located in Panyun Village in the northwest of Linze Town, not in Jianchuan City. Therefore, Mu Feixing's reputation is not very loud in Jianchuan, at least it is not as good as Bu Chen, who often fights with the Hengjiang Gang.

But the two young geniuses are acquainted.

This also shows that the Western Sichuan Sword Sect and the Dongsha Gang have indeed had dealings for a long time, and Yan Li's inference has come true again.

When Mu Feixing saw Bu Chen, he immediately laughed: "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be the step brother of the Dongsha Gang." Why, are you going to come forward today? hahaha...... You and I have four duels, Mu is lucky to have three wins and one draw, I'm afraid that Brother Bu will listen to the fifth 'lucky meeting' today!"

Bu Chen pulled out the long knife on his waist, pointed at Mu Feixing from afar, and said: "Bu Mou is just a sweeper in front of Master Yan's door, and he is not qualified to make decisions for the master." It's just that the garbage heap in front of the door is too eye-catching, and the responsibility is to do it. ”

"Cut. Mu Feixing snorted disdainfully, put away his sword and said, "You can't call the shots, Mu is not in the mood to clean up your defeated men." Someone else who can call the shots!"

Before Buchen could answer, Yan Li behind him had already spoken: "If you can beat Buchen, Yan will let you go today." ”

"Hahaha...... Mu Feixing laughed, "If your words count, then there is no need to compare." Buchen has never won a move with Mu! If he hadn't made a move last time, he wouldn't even have a chance to draw. ”

"When Yan speaks, it naturally counts. Yan Li said indifferently, "Don't you hear that Shi Bei San, you should be impressed." Your "Cloud Shadow Traced Sword" is only a second-rate inheritance, even if there are a few low-end innate guidance, it has not been able to enter the room. In today's battle, you can't take the next ten moves. ”

When Mu Feixing heard this, he was shocked. His "Cloud Shadow Trace Sword" is a secret biography of the Western Sichuan Sword School, and ordinary people have never heard of this name. With this set of swordsmanship, he has never met an opponent in his life. But the three innate graces have sighed more than once, the Cloud Shadow Trace Sword is only a second-rate inheritance after all, and it is difficult to reach the peak. More often, it is said that his swordsmanship is far from being in the house, and he must not be proud.

He had never taken these exhortations seriously, but how could he have heard the exact same exposition from a young man five or six years younger than himself!

How could he not be shocked?

Mu Feixing took a deep breath, suppressed all the complicated thoughts, and thought to himself: I just showed a starting move, how can the other party see through his own cultivation? Even if he is a congenital master, he doesn't have this ability! I guess where did I get the information, let's tell it!

Hmph, do you want me to distract myself and create a chance for Buchen?

Using this method, it shows that Buchen is still that Buchen, and he is not my opponent Mu Shaoxia!

Thinking of this, Mu Feixing's heart was determined, and his confidence became more and more firm. Sharp eyes stared at Yan Li, and asked in a deep voice, "You are Yan Li?"

"Exactly. ”

"Hmph, what kind of young sword-forging master, it's better to be famous than to meet in earnest! Use this kind of language to intimidate, do you want to distract Mu?" Mu Feixing said angrily, "You are young, your cultivation is also low, and Mu Mou is too lazy to challenge you, so I will clean up the dust first and let you know Mu's ability!"

"Please, please, p......lease," Yan Li shook his head boredly and said, "What is your value, let Yan use means to intimidate you?" Brother Bu, I'll leave it to you here." ”

"Yes. Bu Chen answered, turned around and pointed at Mu Feixing.

Mu Feixing was furious, jumped into the sword, and stabbed straight ahead.

If you follow Buchen's previous knife path, at this time, it must be a blow to split Huashan, and it will be a fierce attack. This style of play is ferocious, the first voice is snatching, and it looks the most exciting. However, when one's momentum accumulates to the peak, and it cannot beat the opponent, it will inevitably fall into decline, but will be overcome by the other party.

And Mu Feixing's "Cloud Shadow Trace Sword" is the best at dexterous changes, and has an innate advantage in dodging and evading, and luring the enemy with false moves, so every time he competes, he can easily dodge Buchen's "three-plate axe", and then win against it.

But today's step dust is different.

He stepped forward, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed at the chest.

This knife is not fast, nor fierce, it is like a wave, smoothly riding the wind, sweeping over, but it makes Mu Feixing's head-on sword no longer useful.

Mu Feixing could even predict that after the waves of this knife, there were still countless follow-up moves, and if he was not careful, he would be swallowed by the stormy waves!

With such a knife technique, the fierceness has been hidden in Shen Xiong.

The three teachers often say that they enter the house......

Wait, this is a step dust???

He had just heard in the past few days that Buchen was instructed by a young genius swordsmith to break through on the street and exchange blood. And Mu Feixing himself has also broken through recently, so he didn't care too much. How do you know that the former "Broken Wave Knife" is like being reborn!

He hurriedly retreated backwards to dodge, how did he know that Buchen was also stepping down, and the knife momentum kept slashing over, so that he dodged three times, but he couldn't avoid the slash, and finally had to raise his luck, and the sword body condensed a four-foot sword light, and fought hard with the other party.

"When—"

The swords intersected, and the sound was deafening.

The two seem to be tied, but in fact, Mu Feixing's "Cloud Shadow Trace Sword" is ineffective, and he has already lost a move. It's just that Buchen's inheritance is weak, and his true qi is not pure enough, while Mu Feixing's skills are pure, but he is not naturally good at hard fighting, so he looks tied.

And this time the attack also made Mu Feixing feel numb in his wrist - he used a light and fast thin sword, fighting against Bu Chen's weighted long knife, how could he take advantage of his arm strength.

At this moment, Mu Feixing couldn't help but think: Is it just three moves, or one move? Could it be that I, Mu Shaoxia, really can't do ten moves?

Thinking of this, he was unwilling in his heart, and immediately attacked with a faster body and fought with Bu Chen.

During the battle between the two sides, another team of people arrived, and it was the men and horses of the Hengjiang Gang.

The new helmsman Yu Wenlong was the leader, and the deputy helmsman Du Hong galloped all the way to Linze Town. It's just that as the helmsman, he has a lot of trouble when he goes out, and he doesn't just walk like Buchen, so he is one step slower.

Yu Wenlong and Du Hong came to the sidelines, and when they saw that there was a martial arts competition in the inside, they were not easy to disturb, so they had to dismount and watch.

There was no shortage of masters present, except for Li Maocai, who was still applauding his senior brother, everyone else was silent, especially Xue Changsheng, the master of Bian Que Pavilion, who shook his head slightly.

With Xue Changsheng's cultivation and vision, he could naturally see that Mu Feixing was anxious.

Yan Li smiled behind Xue Changsheng and said, "I really didn't intend to intimidate him, but who knew that he had fallen on his own." Now, he doesn't even have ten moves, and six or seven moves are about the same. ”

"Huh. Xue Changsheng laughed in response, "Such an unprovoked boy is not worth the master's attention." Kawanishi Sword Sect?hehehe......"

With Xue Changsheng's identity background, he naturally would not take a group of Jianghu people from the horse gang in his eyes, even if the other party was three congenitals.

As he spoke, Bu Chen's knife suddenly went quickly, and the swirling sword light was like a dark cloud that had been accumulated, and suddenly turned into a storm and rain, forcing Mu Feixing to be like a small boat in the stormy waves, there was no way to avoid it, so he could only let go.

"When—"

There was a second clash of blades in the field, louder than before, and the force of nature was greater.

With this move, Buchen's momentum was at its peak, but Mu Feixing responded passively and made a judgment.

I only heard Mu Feixing's exclamation, the fast sword in his hand flew out of his hand, the genius of the Western Sichuan Sword Sect, swallowed the first defeat in his life!

He was in the middle of the battle, and was chopped by the opponent's majestic knife momentum, and he was even more ashamed and hateful when he lost the competition, and the scene was red, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Buchen put away his long knife and said to Mu Feixing proudly: "Bu Mou has six swords, and you have eight swords, do you want to add them up to count as fourteen moves?"

What he was referring to was, of course, the ten moves Yan Li said.

After Mu Feixing vomited blood, his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth with hatred and said, "Mu Feixing admits it!"

"Since that's the case......" Buchen heard this, when he clenched his fists, he saluted haughtily, "Buchen will be lucky!"

This is exactly the signature move that Mu Feixing will do every time he wins.

Seeing this, Mu Feixing only felt that his throat was fishy again, and it was easy to lower his blood pressure for the second time.

Bu Chen ignored him anymore, turned to Yan Li and bowed down, "May I ask what Master Yan wants to do?"

"The surname of the Yu seniors is magnanimous, and they will not deal with the ignorant juniors. However, the name of his old man should not be disgraced. Yan Li said, "Please ask Brother Bu to deal with it according to the rules of the rivers and lakes." ”

"Yes. Buchen agreed, turned around and gave an order to the Dongsha Gang, "The master has a large number of people, spare their surnames." The one at the head broke his legs, and the others broke four ribs. As for Mu Feixing...... Do you want to do it one step at a time, or do you want to do it yourself?"

The last sentence was said to Mu Feixing.

Mu Feixing was a bachelor, his eyes glared at Buchen fiercely, and after a while, he suddenly raised his fists and smashed them into his ribs.

After only hearing a few crisp sounds of broken bones, Mu Feixing spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but he stopped his waist stiffly, turned to leave, and said from afar: "Mu Feixing was planted today." Buchen, this defeat, I will get it back sooner or later!"

Buchen didn't pay attention to him, but just urged his subordinates to help the people carry out the execution, and Chi Yunguan screamed in front of the door for a while.

At this time, Du Hong stepped forward and saluted Yan Li: "Du Hong has seen Master Yan. I Hengjiang Gang, shocked to hear the bad news of the old seniors, and felt deeply sad. Therefore, the helmsman of my family personally rushed to Linze Town to express his condolences! This is Yu Wenlong, the new helmsman of the Jianchuan Gang of my Hengjiang Gang. ”

In front of everyone, Du Hong's acting skills were good, and he didn't show his slug appearance in private. The introduction of Wenlong is also decent, and the private cousin relationship is not mentioned at all.

Yu Wenlong hurriedly stepped forward, without the slightest helmsman's frame on his body, and saluted respectfully: "Hengjiang helped Yu Wenlong meet Master Yan......! Alas, the old Yu seniors are chivalrous and heroic, and the younger generation Yu Wenlong has admired him for a long time, but he is too late to save his side...... Please mourn Master Yan!"

These words are self-proclaimed by the younger generation, and the sincere expression is out of Wenlong's admiration and condolences, and it releases full of goodwill. Yu Wenlong really outperformed Du Hong by more than one point.

In fact, in the moment of watching the battle, Yu Wenlong had already made a calculation.

From the moment he found out that Du Hong's cultivation had improved and his true qi had become more refined, he had expressed concern about Master Yan, and he was already willing to pay a considerable price for the master's "allocation". Therefore, when he heard the news of Yu Qingyue's death, he immediately put down all his help, and with the greatest sincerity, rushed to Linze Town in person.

Although there are three congenitals in the Western Sichuan Sword Sect, the power of the Hengjiang Gang is all over the West Qin Waterway, and the total number of congenital masters is definitely more than three. What's more, his Lao Tzu Yu Changhe is even the top in the innate world, and it is not a problem to fight three of them! Compared with the threat of the Western Sichuan Sword Sect, Master Yan's martial arts knowledge and inheritance in his hands are obviously more attractive!

Yu Wenlong, as the only son of Yu Changhe, has vision. He heard that Buchen had received Yan Li's guidance, and he broke through on the street to change blood, but he thought it was just an ordinary breakthrough. Today, I saw with my own eyes that Buchen's knife technique has entered the room, which shows that Master Yan does have the ability to turn stone into gold.

Therefore, Yu Wenlong must stand more firmly on Yan Li's side.

Of course he didn't know that Yu Qingyue's death was widely implicated, and even the Splendid Palace behind the Hengjiang Gang couldn't stay out of the matter, but the Immortal Dao Master hadn't reacted yet. When the time comes, the means of the Splendid Palace will be suppressed, and he will not know how to entangle.

Yan Li could naturally see through his thoughts, and said politely at the moment: "Lord Yu is gracious, and Bian Que Pavilion will remember it." This is not a place to talk, so please come in and serve tea. ”

Since it is Bian Que Pavilion to remember, it is not Master Yan's guidance. Yu Wenlong heard the sound outside the strings, and knew in his heart that it was not so easy to impress Master Yan. But it doesn't matter, let's say it's long. Master Yan is still very concerned about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and it will not be more difficult to do it than those insatiable gentlemen in Xi Qin!

The visitors were all juniors, and Xue Changsheng had a white beard, so it was inconvenient to be present, so he had to bother Master Yan to come on the stage in person. Yan Li didn't care, and let a number of visitors into Chi Yunguan.

But what he was thinking about in his heart was another thing: the Sichuan West Sword Sect had made a scene, and the drama during the day today was almost the same, after all, the news had just spread, and there were still many forces that had no time to react.

If you are one step slower, you are missing the lead. Now that many people in the rivers and lakes are present, the cultivators must maintain their sense of mystery and will not make easy moves.

And tonight...... The three major sword gates, it's time to make a move, right?

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It's night.

The deserted village that was sacrificed by the evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang was only a piece of broken walls, broken stones and black soil, during which the clouds were shrouded and resentment overflowed, and there was a miserable situation of hell on earth.

In the clouds and mist, a golden light suddenly lit up.

The towering Buddha light instantly dispelled the haze, and it was a little bit of a Buddha lamp, illuminating a grievance.

In the light of the Buddha, I heard a person's voice at first glance:

"Thousands of hammers forge the heart Zen, and the wisdom sword is difficult to cut right and wrong. Once fully enlightened, there is no drum bell in heaven and earth. ”

The first monk Guangjue of the Panruo Hall of the Casting Zen Temple, wearing a big red robe, the law is solemn, and he comes slowly in the light of the Buddha.

He glanced at the ruins of the deserted village from afar and sighed, "Alas...... The tragedy in the world is too much! The other two, it's time to come, right?

Before the words fell, I saw that the haze above was scattered, and a dazzling light lit up in the mist, and a majestic sword qi broke through the obstacles, and the magnificence came.

"Looking at the green mountain road, the autumn moon is still turbid in a glass of wine. The wind and clouds are uncertain through the ages, and the famous front has its own years of grinding. ”

In the poem, a cultivator of the fairy wind and Dao bones, wearing a blue Taiji robe, wearing a jade crown of Chongxiao Xuanyu, holding a whisk in his hand, carrying a divine blade, and a sword qi of the imperial envoy, descended from the sky.

It is Yao Chengyan, the deputy master of Tianfeng Guan.

"It turned out to be Lord Yao Guan. Guangjue said in a salute, "When the Lord has arrived, the last one should not be late." ”

Yao Cheng returned the salute and snorted coldly: "Poor Dao only hopes that it will not be that person." ”

"Hahaha...... a loud laugh came from afar, "I'm afraid that the old man will disappoint the deputy viewer." ”

In the next moment, Haoran rose to the sky, the surrounding fog dispersed, the stars and moon in the sky were brilliant, and the Beidou was shining.

"The heroes compete for hegemony in the west and east, and their merits will remain in history forever. Smile and ask who is the master of the ups and downs? ”

An old Confucian in a white robe, wearing a white jade crown and holding a spring and autumn pen, strode with his head held high.

It is the master of the Jianzhuyuan Book Department, Chen Qiusheng.

The three major sword gates, the masters came out together. How will this game evolve?

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ps. Today's update is late again, but 4000 words big chapter. In addition, thank you for your continued support. It's just a 6,000-word reminder...... With the handicap of the poor road, unless you prepare a few days in advance, 6000 is no fun. I'm going to disappoint the fat guy.