The swordsmanship of this Shaoshang sword is like a splashed ink landscape, vertical and horizontal, with a few strokes, but it is a strong sword road, quite a stone-breaking, wind and rain to the momentum.

Gu Mozhi hurriedly rolled up most of the remaining sword book and put it in his arms. So much so that Master Kurong's next two sharp fingers struck the plum tree, and the trunk burst.

At that time, Gu Mozhi had already withdrawn from the more dangerous range, and planned to slap Duan Yu to death to avenge the three apprentices, but Emperor Baoding had already arrived in front of him, and Gu Mozhi saw that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and he didn't want to entangle anymore, so he threw Duan Yu over, picked up his apprentice Sun Feiyue again, and performed light skills to rush out of the sea of fire.

Emperor Baoding asked with concern: "Yu'er, are you okay?"

"Uncle, don't worry about me, but your injuries are so bad, you need to be treated quickly. Masters, let's hurry out of the sea of fire is the top priority!" Duan Yu said loudly.

Now, the fire is a little bigger, and Master Kurong sighs: "After all, today we were robbed of part of the sword book by Gu Mozhi, and we didn't protect this inheritance, and we are ashamed of our ancestors." Hey, what joy is there in life, and what is there to fear in death? The old man doesn't want to leave anymore. ”

The other four eminent monks all folded their hands and said, "Amitabha, good, good." ”

Obviously, they are looking forward to the head of Master Kurong, and they also plan to die in the fire.

"It's really pedantic, just throwing away his old life, is it worthy of the old ancestor? besides, the loss hasn't been made up yet!" Duan Yu thought to himself.

He immediately took a step forward and said solemnly: "Master Kurong doesn't have to be so obsessed, presumably even if Gu Mozhi is amazingly intelligent, it is impossible to complete the map of the "Shaoshang Sword" in a short period of time, and the younger generation should chase after it, and he will definitely take back this sword spectrum." ”

"You don't have to take it back, your strength is not enough, you have to take the opportunity to destroy it. Anyway, the six of us each remember all the swordsmanship all the way, and if we write it out silently in the future, it will be regarded as not losing the sword spectrum of the six-vein divine sword. Master Kurong sighed deeply, if it weren't for Duan Yu's reminder, he wouldn't have thought that if he died, then the map of the Six-Vein Divine Sword would never be able to reappear in the world in the near future?

Although Duan Yu is very familiar with the six atlases, he has not yet been able to integrate them, and it is impossible to draw them without the original, which is like reading an article, being able to grasp the key to it, and saying it is the truth, but if you want to recite the original text word for word, you may not be able to do it.

Then the six eminent monks and Duan Yu escaped from the monstrous fire at the last moment, and they were already quite wolf-like, and their bodies were black and swarthy.

"It's a pity, hundreds of years of ancient temples were destroyed like this, and Gu Mozhi is really a wolf ambition. Master Kurong sighed deeply.

"The matter has come to this, please take care of yourself, don't worry. Although Tenryuji Temple burned down, I can allocate funds to rebuild it. Emperor Baoding said respectfully.

Fortunately, Tianlong Temple does not have so many scriptures and classics in Shaolin, otherwise it would be a pity if it was destroyed!

Outside the monastery, there are many corpses lying horizontally, some monks, some Dali palace guards, and some corpses are Tibetan black-clothed warriors. The flames are still spreading, and these dead people are bound to be turned into smoke and dust by the flames, which is quite tragic.

At this time, the guards who were still alive came to visit Emperor Baoding, and the leader said loudly: "Your Majesty, when the appropriate and lowly rank came, almost all the monks of Tianlong Temple were killed, and then we fought fiercely, and after a long time, we saw a tall middle-aged monk with a woman in blue jumping away, and I didn't have time to chase it." ”

"So in which direction are they going?" Duan Yu asked with a frown.

"Go to the official road. The guard said respectfully.

Duan Yu didn't have time to change his dirty clothes, so he led a horse from the side and galloped on it.

Gu Mozhi was in a hurry to escape from Dali, so it was the most correct choice to go to the official road, you must know that at that time, on the vast land of Shenzhou, the road was rugged, and there was often only one official road in the farther places, which is why there are often so many coincidences between masters in the original Tianlong.

With the light in the snow and the cold moonlight, you can see a line of distant horseshoe prints on the official road, which can be described as "the mountain loop does not see you, and the snow leaves a place for horses." ”

Duan Yu followed closely, and when he heard the sound of the horse's hooves in front of him, he deliberately slowed down, so that Gu Mozhi could not find out that he was following, otherwise with the disparity in strength now, it would be troublesome to be caught.

It was the cold winter wax moon, the sky was cold and the ground was frozen, and the exhaled white air was frozen into ice foam in the air in the next moment, like silver frost.

Duan Yu had to use the internal strength of the Shenzhao Sutra to keep his limbs from being frozen, and he was worried about the black smoke and dust on his body and his tattered clothes, and suddenly found that there was a set of martial arts suits in a leather bag by the saddle, which was also lined with cotton, Duan Yu grabbed a ball of snow on the ground, wiped off the smoke and dust on his body, and then changed his clothes and continued to chase after him.

Following the horseshoe prints in the snow, and there is only one official road, it is not difficult to track. But Duan Yu understands that this time is a long way to go, and it will be dormant for a long time, and once he finds a good time, he can come out and destroy most of the "Six Veins of the Young Shang Sword" map.

The cold wind is like a knife, and the scraping surface is stinging. The snow is like a chopping board, and all living beings are like fish and meat, and it can be said that heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs! The loneliness and desolation that a person feels when walking at night in such a snowy land is far beyond the imagination of those who hide in the house and roast the fire.

When Duan Yu turned his horse around a mountain pass, he found a strange young man, about sixteen years old, dressed in shabby cotton clothes, with loose hair, tied to his forehead with a rope, and a rusty iron sword stuck in his belt.

His expression was very indifferent, like a wolf walking alone in the snow, but it was surprising that a teenager was like this.

"Could it be that this young man has heard too many heroic deeds from storytellers, and he can't help but find a rusty sword and come out to roam the rivers and lakes at will?" Duan Yu smiled lightly in his heart. It's just that his keen observation found that the snow that the boy walked on only had very shallow footprints, and if he didn't look closely, he wouldn't notice it at all.

Then there are only two possibilities, one is that the boy's light skills are very good, and the other is that the boy's weight is too light, so that the footprints he stepped on are very shallow.

This young man was in rags, and his face was blue from the cold, Duan Yu was a little unbearable, and said with a friendly smile: "Young man, you are very slow in the snow, why don't you get on the horse and take you for a ride?"

As if the young man hadn't heard, Duan Yu sighed: "It turns out that you are actually a deaf person......

"You're deaf!" the young man snorted coldly and continued to move forward, ignoring Duan Yu at all.

"Since you don't want to get on the horse, then I have a bag of wine, can you please drink?" Duan Yu said with a smile.

"It's not my wine, I don't drink it. The young man said indifferently.

Duan Yu looked up to the sky and laughed, and he didn't force it, and besides, it was important to track Gu Mozhi, so he continued to gallop on his horse.