In the desolate small mountain, the moonlight shone coldly on the temporary camp of the escort team. Most of the escorts and guys were resting after dinner. Zhao Lingzun was sitting on the mountainside chatting with the old monk Puxuan. The two of them sat next to each other and talked to each other.

The little book boy Xi Mo, who was curious about everything, met the little monk Jing Se. The little monk and the little book boy talked happily, and within a short time they became good friends.

Yin Sheng stood in the middle of the small earth mountain, holding his hands behind his back, looking at the half-moon in the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

The kind voice of Zen Master Puxuan came from the night. It was not loud, but it was very clear. "I haven't seen you in more than ten years. Zhao Donator's martial arts has gone from the second-level realm to the first-level martial arts realm. You must have had some adventure?"

Zhao Lingzun shook his head and said with a casual smile: "How can there be any adventure? It's just hiding in Master Yin's house, practicing martial arts hard every day. It has been three years since I first entered the martial arts realm, and my realm has not moved at all."

The young monk Jiese stuck out his tongue after hearing Zhao Lingzun's self-effacement. He thought to himself that this donor Zhao is very interesting. How many people are stuck in the second-level realm and cannot improve their whole life. You are a middle-aged person who has already entered the first-level martial arts realm.

How dare you say that you have been in the Wucheng realm for three years and haven't moved at all? If it were so easy to advance to the first level, wouldn't the streets be full of first-level masters?

Zhao Lingzun looked at the young monk, with a bit of envy on his ferocious-looking face, "Old Zen Master, how long has this little master been practicing martial arts? He has reached the second-level realm at the age of sixteen or seventeen. He is truly a genius. He is really impressive.

People can’t stop envying me, because when I was this age, I was still suffering day and night in the fifth-grade realm.”

Zen Master Pu Xuan's face was dull, but his voice was somewhat proud: "It has been almost ten years since I started practicing martial arts with Lao Na as my teacher. This kid practices martial arts diligently and meditates hard. Although his bones are not very good, he is

I have made up for these gaps with hard work, so I can reach the realm of the second grade."

The young monk with the title of Jingse said in a panic: "Donor Zhao and Master, please stop praising me. Compared with Donor Tang and his junior sister here, I am far behind. One is already at the threshold of the first rank at the age of fifteen, and the other

I have entered the second-level realm for the first time. I used to think that my strength was quite good. In the past few years, I have traveled around the world with my master, and I have discovered that there are still higher mountains."

Zhao Lingzun laughed and said to the little monk Jingse: "Tang Gongzi, brother and sister, are both geniuses that are close to being seen in a century in martial arts. They are not comparable to ordinary people like us. It's a pity that Mr. Tang has been seriously injured recently.

, being chased by friends on the demonic path."

Old monk Pu Xuan nodded and stroked his white beard, "I have been walking around the rivers and lakes these days, and I heard about this incident. The donor of the Tang Dynasty had a strange fate, got the Minglong Sword, and became the master of the Minglong Sword.

, but was hunted down by the Shen Dao Sect with a reward. According to my opinion, this matter may have originated from Wan Deyan, the owner of Canghai Building, and I also met him at Pingxi Prince's Mansion a few days ago."

The young monk said with a smile: "Don't mention it. That day at Prince Pingxi's Mansion, my master defeated Zhu Tianba and was about to take advantage of the situation to teach Prince Pingxi a few words. But when Wan Deyan came, my master didn't even want to say anything.

He even refused Prince Pingxi’s invitation to drink tea and left Prince Pingxi’s palace in a hurry.”

Zhao Lingzun looked horrified and asked in surprise: "Could it be that Zhu Tianba became a guest in Prince Pingxi's Mansion? How could you, the seventh-ranked old monk in the world, be frightened like this by Master Canghai?"

Pu Xuan looked heavy and nodded, "Listening to the conversation between King Pingxi and Zhu Tianba, he should have been hiding in Prince Pingxi's palace for a few years. Ten years ago, I bumped into Zhu Tianba and killed him on Jiangdong Road, and he refused to listen to him when he tried to persuade him.

, so I made a bet with him, and the two sides started fighting. He was injured under Lao Na's bamboo stick at that time, and he promised not to kill people randomly in the rivers and lakes for the time being. After that, he disappeared without a trace, but it turned out that he had been hiding in Pingxi Prince's Mansion. "

Zhao Lingzun smiled bitterly, "I fought against him back then. This demon's martial arts was really strong. At that time, he was in the first-level martial arts realm, and I was in the second-level realm. I couldn't beat him. Now he is afraid that he has martial arts.

Are you ready?"

Pu Xuan sighed and said: "Ten years ago, I injured him. He lost some time in martial arts due to the healing, so now he is at the advanced level of Wuling Realm and not yet at Wuxuan Realm. As long as he does not come out to cause trouble in the world, I will

I won’t touch him again.”

Zhao Lingzun disagreed, "You are a monk with a good heart, but he is different. He will definitely seek revenge on you if he has the chance. In fact, he is helping the evil in Pingxi Palace, but even if any righteous person wants to touch him, I am afraid it will not be easy. Jianghu

How many people are willing to offend King Pingxi just to kill him?"

Pu Xuan nodded and said: "Pingxi Prince's Mansion is indeed a good place for such a demon to hide."

Tang Jiusheng sat outside the tent on the top of Tushan Mountain, holding Ximen Yushuang in his left hand and Shui Ruyue in his right hand. The two girls leaned on his shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right. Shui Ruyue chuckled and teased affectionately: "Little Master

Brother, does it feel good to hug you from left to right?"

Tang Jiusheng looked intoxicated and praised: "Okay, especially holding two beauties, it feels really wonderful, but if there is a kitten on the left and a puppy on the right, I'm afraid it won't work.

So good."

Ximen Yushuang laughed and said: "Sister Shui, he turned around and called us kittens and puppies. Should we deal with him together?"

Shui Ruyue sighed pretending to be resentful and said: "These days, he has

If he is injured, we are reluctant to deal with him. But when he recovers, we will not be able to defeat him, so this matter seems to be a bit difficult to deal with."

Ximen Yushuang looked disdainful, "Is it possible that the good martial arts he has developed is used to beat his wife?"

Tang Jiusheng pinched Ximen Yushuang's cheek gently and said with a smile: "It's unfair, you two heroines. Xiaosheng has married two such beautiful women, making Lu Jinqi envious and Yin Chun jealous. How can they be willing to fight?

?”

Shui Ruyue smiled and said: "Listen, this man is so sweet-tongued that he doesn't know what he is thinking. At that time, he said that I was his favorite every day, but he had not been involved in the world for a long time.

Oh my God, I hooked up with Sister Ximen again, and I was very moved by her new ideas."

Ximen Yushuang shook his head and retorted: "In this regard, you have wronged him. He has always said that you are his favorite. I have been with him for more than half a month, and he has not taken advantage of me."

Shui Ruyue was not surprised by Ximen Yushuang's rebuttal, "I started protecting my husband before I even got married. I will definitely be a good wife and a good wife in the future."

Shui Ruyue suddenly remembered something and asked Tang Jiusheng: "Oh, no more joking, let's get down to business. Junior brother, what do you mean when you say that Wan Deyan set his plans in Huzhou Prefecture?"

Tang Jiusheng said with a smile: "Wan Deyan, this old bastard, wants to use Yin Quan and others to bring trouble to the world. He also knows that our Tang family will not sit idly by and ignore it. Now the Tang family is a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh. He wants to punish me, but also

I was too embarrassed to take action directly, for fear of getting the reputation of being a bully, so I came up with the trick of poisoning, but I didn't expect that the spirit of the Minglong Blade was accidentally resurrected."

Ximen Yushuang wondered: "Is he afraid that you will surpass his son?"

Tang Jiusheng nodded and said: "It has that meaning, but the most important thing is not this. He wants me not to die now, to be able to survive to Huzhou Prefecture in a seriously injured state, and to offer a thousand gold reward through the Divine Sword Sect to spread the news to the world.

Let my friends and family know that everyone will not sit idly by and rush to help. At that time, he will decide whether to kill them all."

Shui Ruyue was shocked and said: "Then the relatives and friends who came to save you are not in danger?"

Tang Jiusheng smiled coldly, "He thinks well, but he doesn't have such a big stomach. If he can't kill me, he will take the opportunity to compare the strengths of both sides and see how many capable people there are in this world.

Standing on the opposite side of him. It’s a pity that the day when everyone really meets with swords is a duel between the imperial court and the vassal king, so the role of this river and lake is not that great."

At this moment, a bodyguard surnamed Chen who was standing guard outside Tushan was heard shouting sternly: "Who is he?"

A woman's faint voice rang out in the night. The voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear in my ears: "I heard that Master Tang, the master of the Minglong Sword, was seriously injured, so I came here to see him."

Escort Chen was still hesitating, but the beautiful woman in a red dress was already walking up the mountain. Escort Chen stretched out his hand to try to stop the woman, but he slapped the woman away with a light palm and fell to the ground.

I couldn't get up and felt so ashamed.

Tang Jiusheng heard the sound, stood up from the ground, and asked loudly: "I wonder which friend is visiting late at night?"

Zhao Lingzun and the old monk Pu Xuan who were chatting also stood up. Yin Sheng was a little surprised when he saw the sentry escort being slapped away with a palm. However, when Zhao Lingzun saw the woman in the red skirt, he immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

His sleeves were bulging, and the energy in his body was flowing crazily.

The woman in the red dress saw Zhao Lingzun who was on full alert through the moonlight, and said calmly: "It turns out that the person named Zhao is here." When she saw the old monk Puxuan next to Zhao Lingzun, she was a little surprised: "It turns out that Puxuan is here.

The old bald donkey is here too." Old monk Pu Xuan was scolded as a bald donkey by the woman in red dress, but his face was calm and not angry.

Zhao Lingzun was obviously very afraid of the beautiful woman in the red dress, "Yue Lingbi, what are you doing here?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard Yue Lingbi's name. The woman in the red dress turned out to be Yue Lingbi, one of the four famous demons in the world. Two bodyguards came over quickly with torches to illuminate her.

Tang Jiusheng had already walked over, supported by his two fiancées, and bowed his hand to the woman in red: "I wonder what the purpose of this beautiful girl's visit late at night is?"

Zhao Lingzun forced a smile and said: "Girl? Hahaha... I'm afraid she's old enough to be your aunt. This girl who likes to wear red skirts has been in the world twenty years ago. At that time, Mr. Tang, you were not born yet.

Woolen cloth."

Yue Lingbi, a woman in a red dress, glanced at Zhao Lingzun, "Zhao, are you asking for a beating?" He raised his hand in vain, and Zhao Lingzun hurriedly raised his hand to resist, but found that the other party had no real intention to take action, which was very embarrassing.

.

The woman in the red dress turned around and looked at Tang Jiusheng, and said with a soft smile: "I thought that Mr. Tang, who is famous in the world, was already weak at the age of at least one, but it turns out that he can only dance with the spoon."

Tang Jiusheng laughed and said: "Miss Yue is indeed a wonderful person. The idea of ​​dancing with a spoon is very interesting."

Yue Lingbi nodded and said: "Sure enough, I was born with a good skin.

, I don’t know if it’s the same on the surface. I heard rumors in the world that you were recognized by the Minglong Sword, but you were seriously injured, so I came here to visit you and borrowed your Minglong Sword to take a look.” Everyone looked at each other, not knowing.

What's the idea of ​​this female devil?

Ximen Yushuang couldn't help but secretly pinched Tang Jiusheng's arm, hinting not to lend her the knife.

Unexpectedly, Yue Lingbi noticed it immediately and glanced sideways at Ximen Yushuang, "The little girl is quite presentable. Why are you afraid that I will kidnap your lover's knife?"

Tang Jiusheng laughed, "Miss Yue is joking, she is definitely not such a person. Junior sister, go get the knife and show this Miss Yue a look."

Shui Ruyue was reluctant and hesitated for a moment, but still walked over and took the Minglong Knife from the carriage. Tang Jiusheng smiled and handed the knife to Yue Lingbi. Yue Lingbi took the knife in his hand, took it out and looked at it carefully with the torch and moonlight.

After taking a closer look, I saw the shadow of a small golden dragon faintly appearing on the blade, then disappearing in an instant.

Yue Lingbi praised: "It's a good sword. Master Tang, aren't you afraid that I will run away with the sword and become the master of the Minglong Sword?"

Tang Jiusheng smiled slightly: "Firstly, Miss Yue is not such a person. Secondly, if the girl likes it, there is no harm in giving this knife to you."

Yue Lingbi asked in surprise: "Can a precious sword be given away so easily?"

Tang Jiusheng asked: "What is a knife? It's just a weapon. Can't it be given as a gift to a friend?"

Yue Lingbi frowned and said: "You must have suffered a lot to get the recognition of this sword. And if you have this sword, you have a chance to dominate the world."

Tang Jiusheng smiled and said: "No matter how good the sword is, it cannot dominate the world. Dominating the world can never be achieved with just one sword. Besides, I have no intention of dominating the world."

Yue Lingbi chuckled and said: "You and I really have the same temper and ideas. No wonder you can become the master of the Minglong Sword at such a young age. Going back more than twenty years, I don't mind pursuing you." Ximen Yushuang thought to himself:

"This old woman is indeed a devil, and her words are truly shocking."

Yue Lingbi threw the knife back to Tang Jiusheng, then took out a small brocade box from his arms and held it in his palm, "Mr. Tang, this brocade box contains a Jade Spirit Pill, a holy medicine for treating internal injuries. I will give it to you.

, do you dare to eat it?"
To be continued...