In the next few days, Bai Zishu taught Wang Lie the swordsmanship he had learned all his life, although Wang Lie already had the ability to collect most of his martial arts, but there were still some of them that Bai Zishu did not use, under Bai Zishu's explanation, Wang Lie recorded all of these, and made up his mind that if he had the opportunity in the future, he must help Bai Zishu find a suitable successor, of course, these days Wang Lie also put forward a lot of suggestions for Bai Zishu's swordsmanship, so that Bai Zishu also gained a lot.

During this period, there was also a thing that Wang Lie admired, because the two discussed martial arts on the top of Huashan, food and drinking water naturally had to rely on Fan Feng and they brought them up the mountain every day, but Bai Zishu has always refused to accept their food, but used to eat the dry food he brought, and the drinking water was taken from the mountain spring, and he lived like an ascetic, even if he didn't have much life now, he still refused to indulge himself.

The two of them spent three days in a discussion, until Wang Lie had memorized all the sword tricks in his heart, the two of them stopped to discuss for the time being, and each found a place to sit down and practice cross-legged with his eyes closed.

As for Fan Feng, he still went to the bottom of the mountain to mix with the martial arts people who had come one after another to find out the news, and some well-informed martial arts people learned that although they were not qualified to come to the exhibition, it was not bad to see the excitement, but now the people who came have not gone up the mountain have gathered at the bottom of the mountain to wait for the arrival of the Double Ninth Festival.

Although Li Suning did not go down the mountain, she built a small tent and set up a small space similar to a yurt on the top of the mountain to live. It was camping at all.

The top of the mountain is a great place for retreat and penance. Until almost a month passed. Only then did the second person come to the top of Huashan, and the person who came was Murong Longcheng.

Murong Longcheng went up to the top of the mountain alone, and saw Wang Lie and Bai Zishu sitting there at a glance, he had nothing to do with Bai Zishu, but he didn't have a good impression of Wang Lie, and ignored him directly. smiled at Bai Zishu and said, "I thought I came early enough, but I didn't expect that Brother Bai had already arrived, don't come unharmed?"

Bai Zishu nodded and said he heard it. And there was no talk.

Murong Longcheng was bored, he was the number one master in the world in the outside world, but this title was not recognized by the masters of the same level, which was also the purpose of his desire to participate in the Huashan Sword Debate to subdue these people, he believed that he had taken half a step towards the innate realm The realm was enough to suppress these people, and his alliance with the Xingzhu Sanren was far more stable than the alliance between those who pretended to be righteous.

"Murong Longcheng, you dare to come in advance, aren't you afraid that I will destroy you in advance?" Wang Lie sat on the boulder, looking at Murong Longcheng condescendingly, and said playfully with the corners of his mouth raised.

"The general of the defeated army. How to be brave. Murong Longcheng sneered.

Wang Lie did not get angry, but stood up directly. With the force under his feet, he jumped up and blasted towards Murong Longcheng with a punch in the air.

Murong Longcheng didn't expect Wang Lie to say that he would do it, and he was already in front of him, he said it contemptuously, but he didn't dare to despise Wang Lie at all, and directly steadyed the horse, and also punched out, and at the same time, he had already carried the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift", wanting to unload Wang Lie's strength.

"Bang-" With a loud bang, Murong Longcheng took three steps back, while Wang Lie flipped back in the air, and landed on the boulder again with his strength, looking at Murong Longcheng with his hands behind his back.

Murong Longcheng put his hands behind his back, his fists were numb for a while, the punch just now turned his Dou Zhuan Xing Gong into effect, and he suffered some secret losses by surprise.

Wang Lie just gave him some color to see, and did not immediately plan to solve Murong Longcheng, because he had already heard that a few people were about to come to the top of the mountain, just now he condescendingly punched Murong Longcheng to lose face and it could be regarded as recovering some interest first, Murong Longcheng wanted to rely on the Douzhuan Star to remove his strength, it was a dream, the people in the world who would use the Douzhuan Star Shift were not only Murong Longcheng alone, Wang Lie himself would also, he would deal with Murong Longcheng condescendingly, and he would naturally gather the Dao to guard against the unloading of the Douzhuan Star.

"Hey, is it already so lively?" A somewhat lazy voice sounded, and then a figure turned out from behind Murong Longcheng, and it turned out to be Duan Suxing who was shaking a paper fan in his hand.

"Duan Wang Ye is in Dali and has come all the way, so it's strange that others came early. Another deep voice said, a lama wearing a monk's robe appeared in front of everyone, and Duan Suxing and Duan Suxing walked up the mountain on the front and back feet of King Likong.

"I'm not surprised, everyone knows that I like to join in the fun, but you are a monk who doesn't eat well and recite Buddha, why did you come here, do you still want to win the first name in the world, let me tell you, monks don't want to be greedy for fame and fortune. Duan Suxing said shaking the paper fan.

"Lao Qu is not here for fame, and the senior monks of Shaolin Temple are here, Duan Wangye's words are serious. King Likong said lightly. led the spearhead to Lingmen Lingjing, who did not speak on the side.

"Amitabha, the little monk is just a junior disciple, and he doesn't dare to be called a senior monk. Lingmen spoke.

"King Likong, you are embarrassed to compare yourself with other juniors, and you are not afraid of being embarrassed. Duan Suxing sneered, he walked directly to a place not far from Wang Lie, found a place to sit down calmly, and said with a smile: "Little brother Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time, have you brought wine?" I can't forget the wine I drank in Tianshan last time, I also went to Tianshan once before I came, but it's a pity that your senior sister is too unsympathetic, and she didn't even let me go up the mountain, it's really unrighteous." ”

Wang Lie was amused by his words, Wu Xingyun's temperament would not casually let a man enter the Vulture Palace, Duan Suxing was turned away, it was not unusual, "I don't have any wine here, if Duan Wangye is interested, I will ask someone to send some to Dali, I also want to go to Dali again, and when the time comes, I will have to be a guide for Duan Wangye." ”

"No problem, Dali is my territory, you go to eat and live all-inclusive. Duan Suxing said with a wave of his hand, like a gentleman and even a martial arts master.

"Little junior brother, am I late?" Another voice came from afar, either not coming, or swarming to come, there are still a few days left for the Double Ninth Festival, I didn't expect so many people to come together today.

Wang Lie's face was difficult to look at, and the voice called the little junior brother was not Wuyazi, but Yu Peifeng, who was scattered by the stars.

"Yu Peifeng, pay attention to your words, who is your little junior brother!" Wang Lie snorted coldly.

"After all, we are from the same family, am I wrong?" Yu Peifeng's figure appeared on the top of the mountain and said, "Whether you admit it or not, I am your senior brother." ”

"The brute who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors is also qualified to call himself a senior brother in front of me?" Wang Lie sneered: "Your face is really thick, let me tell you, if you dare to come here, just wait for me to clean up the portal." ”

"Don't be too confident, the old thief couldn't kill me back then, just rely on you a kid who didn't have any hair?" Yu Peifeng, a star scatterer, sneered, although Wang Lie's martial arts were high, Yu Peifeng didn't think he could be better than himself.

"Is this Huashan arguing about the sword or a shrew scolding the street? Bai Zishu snorted coldly, and his voice resounded throughout the audience.

"The Double Ninth Festival has not yet arrived, and there are still some masters who have not arrived, so they will wait until everyone arrives, and then everyone will have revenge and complain. Murong Longcheng flicked his sleeves and said, he had just suffered a little dark loss, his face was a little unsightly, he put down a sentence and walked aside, also found a boulder and jumped up, and sat down cross-legged.

Everyone can become a top master, naturally they will not be afraid of the harsh environment on the top of the mountain, they all find a place to sit cross-legged and practice and wait, anyway, a few days is not too difficult for them to wait, and when the top masters who should come are here, it is time to solve all the problems, not only Wang Lie wants to rely on this opportunity to get rid of Murong Longcheng and Yu Peifeng, Murong Longcheng also wants to take the opportunity to get rid of those who pretend to be righteous, so as to gather strength to realize the dream of recovering Dayan, Yu Peifeng even wants to take the opportunity to force Wang Lie to hand over all the martial arts secrets of the Xiaoyao faction。

While everyone was waiting with their own hearts, the time for the final solution came little by little. (To be continued......)