There was a lot of noise for a while, everyone in Chaotian Palace tightened their faces, and Hengbao, who didn't leave, couldn't help but scold: "Who wants you to take care of it"

"What does the little naughty boy know, go aside", "I really don't understand the etiquette" Tongbai Dao people pointed out again

"Hanbao, it's up to my aunt. Senior Aunt Yuzhi smiled at Heng Bao and asked him not to care, so he looked at Old Daoist Ziyun, "Brother Daoist Ziyun, take a step to speak." ”

The two walked to a quiet place a few feet away, and Senior Aunt Yuzhi already had a cold face, and said: "I told you everything, no matter whether the divine sword is born tonight or not, there will be no cup of Tongbai Palace, you go, don't disturb the peace." ”

Ziyun Zhenren snorted with a smile, turned the dust, and said, "Then I might as well make it clear, all the divine swords of Yecheng Mountain do not belong to Chaotian Palace, and it is not your turn." Tongbai Palace doesn't want a piece of soup, it's all the soup, as long as you are willing to hand over all the divine swords, and then lose in tomorrow's game, it will still be a good mountain gate of the Southern Sect. ”

"Oh, isn't Tongbai Palace confident in tomorrow's game, why do you want us to lose on purpose?" asked Aunt Yuzhi with a smile.

"Yuzhi, you should know the strength of the Southern Ancestral Court. Ziyun Zhenren's gaze suddenly sharpened, and he said, "It's not like the Spirit Ghost Sect's ancestral court." ”

Senior Aunt Yuzhi was slightly stunned, Ziyun Zhenren shook her head and sighed: "You have been in Southern Xinjiang for so many years, is it so difficult to ask? That pair of twin girls is your disciple of Qingyou Palace, and Qingyou Palace will be Chaotian Palace in the future."

His words revealed a threat, revealing her identity to the public, and ruining Chaotian Palace

"Will I believe you?" Aunt Yuzhi's stunned color disappeared immediately, she smiled with a smile, and the beauty mole on the right corner of her mouth was very charming, "If we do that, Tongbai Palace is afraid that we will destroy Chaotian Palace by turning our heads." ”

"I can assure you, no. Ziyun Zhenren looked serious, and said earnestly: "Tongbai Palace is not an evil sect, as long as Chaotian Palace keeps to itself, it is enough to be the first in Jinling and become a famous temple of the Southern Sect." ”

"It's nice to say, and it's tempting. Under the bright moonlight, Aunt Yuzhi showed a hint of heartbeat, and in a blink of an eye, she remembered something, and asked: "But we just don't want to keep to ourselves, what should we do?"

"Yuzhi, you had the opportunity to join Tongbai Palace back then, if you didn't refuse, we would be brothers and sisters, and we would even get married. ”

Ziyun Zhenren's old face was full of tenderness, reminiscence and emotion, and sighed: "For those useless wastes, but I delayed myself, and I am still delaying until now, why do you really think that with you, you can bring down Tongbai Palace? With that cowardly lead and mercury, or with Nanyang and Yuyang who are waiting for death, or with a kid who has not yet smelled milk, should I say that you are naïve, or that you are simple?"

"I'll rely on Ake. Aunt Yuzhi grinned and said, "There are also Nanyang, Lead and Mercury, and Yuyang, any of them are ten thousand times better than you, a hypocrite." ”

"Hahaha. Ziyun Zhenren smirked a few times, and had no intention of continuing, this woman was just stalling for time, waiting for the people of other sects to come over to check and balance.

He put away his smile and said coldly, "Before tomorrow's game, you can change your mind at any time; After the game, it doesn't work. ”

"At that time, only if I am willing to be your furnace ding, there will be room for negotiation, right?" Aunt Yuzhi also lost her delicate attitude, her beautiful face was cold, and her voice was cold: "Since you know about my affairs in Southern Xinjiang, you should know my style of acting, Chaoyu can be threatened by others?

Now Tongbai Palace, whether it is openly or secretly, is very easy to be scolded by the world for suppressing Chaotian Palace, and the Miao sisters are hiding, how many monks believe in this dual identity, and most ordinary people have never heard of any spirit and ghost sects.

"Huh. Ziyun Zhenren smiled again, looked up at Mingyue, and said, "That's right, we won't do that for the time being, but what can make Chaotian Palace fall with this trick?"

"Come on, then. Aunt Yuzhi was not afraid at all, both sides tore off their masks, a sly smile suddenly appeared on her face, her eyes were gloomy, and her whole body was full of ghosts, "Ziyun, you better go back and think about it, the dignified Tongbai Palace was defeated by a small mountain gate, how to explain it to the people of the world."

"What I promised you just now, think about it. Ziyun Zhenren was really excited by her and showed a little anger, and after a while, he waved the dust and turned away.

Soon, all the Taoist people of Tongbai Palace flew into the night sky on the spirit crane and left Yecheng Mountain.

Looking at their figures gradually disappearing into the hazy night, everyone spoke, and the joy of the birth of the divine sword has faded a little, although Aunt Yuzhi said that there was nothing wrong, but everyone knew that she must have been humiliated, and Shanmen was also humiliated.

As expected, there are still people from all walks of life coming to Yecheng Mountain, there are the three famous views of the Southern Sect, there are also some Fu Yu ancestral courts, the Dragon and Tiger Sect did not come, and with the arrival of a group of Taoist officials such as the head of Dongwei Dao, there are officials who come forward to preside, and Chaotian Palace resolutely denies what the sword is, insisting that it is Xie Lingyun who is practicing the sword, so although all parties are dissatisfied, the most dispersed later.

After the third watch at night, Xie Lingyun and Mo Chou were silently facing each other in the secluded forests of the West Mountain.

Wen Qingfeng did not follow the old road of Ziyun, which made Xie Lingyun feel very strange, but it was certain that the other party was preparing for tomorrow's game, and he guessed that Wen Qingfeng had returned to Tongbai Palace on Tiantai Mountain to move the rescue troops, and had not yet returned to Jinling.

There was still a long night, and he had to do something about it too, and hurry up to get stronger.

"Mo Chou, please guide me now, teach me how to learn swords" Xie Lingyun suddenly broke the silence and saluted her with a fist.

"I've told you a lot, but you don't agree with kendo, so it's useless to say more. Mo Chou's voice was faint, without any hint of guidance.

"I still stick to my opinion, there are many kinds of kendo, and what I don't agree with is your ruthless kendo, not all of them. Xie Lingyun naturally wouldn't give up so easily, and made up his mind to pester her overnight, and said: "I think it's not the Great Dao that you instructed me, but the sword skills, sword moves, and swordsmanship to teach me how to make a sword."

"Avenue, superior, magical, inferior. Although Mo Chou's tone remained the same, it made people feel a little disdainful and contemptuous, so useless

That is to say, Xie Lingyun's eyes lit up, rubbed his hands and smiled: "The inferior is good, the inferior is good, you can teach me some inferior methods, I can't learn the superior ones." ”

"Ouyeel swordsmanship. Mo Chou was silent for a long time before reciting the name of an exercise, "Learn?"

"Of course I learned it" Xie Lingyun was overjoyed, he heard it right: "Ouye's Swordsmanship" is named after Ou Yezi's swordsmanship, can it be bad? Maybe this is the swordsmanship created by Ouyezi himself

Mo Chou said lightly: "This is the best of the inferior methods." ”