With a few rustling sounds, drops of blood penetrated the stone, and a pile of broken soil exploded behind the boulder.
A gray figure jumped out from behind the boulder, flipped in mid-air, and landed firmly on the boulder.
"It's you! That Liang Yan of Yungang Sect!" Sun Buer said somewhat unexpectedly.
"Haha, Liang also didn't expect that this so-called 'young master' is actually a sword-carrying slave next to Dugu Jiannan!"
"Oh? Have you known about my existence for a long time?" Sun Buer smiled slightly and seemed to be interested.
Liang Yan did not shy away after hearing this, but stared at the person in front of him, and said with a half-smile: "I heard by chance before that the siege of Zhujian Pavilion seems to have been planned by your Excellency, right?"
As soon as he said this, Sun Buer's expression remained unchanged, and the smile on his face even made people feel like spring breeze. But in his eyes, he glanced at Yan Lao intentionally or unintentionally.
"Subordinates deserve to die!"
Yan Lao was sweating profusely and hurriedly knelt down on one knee, kowtowed to Sun Buer and said: "My subordinate did not do his job well and leaked the news. It is really an unforgivable crime. Please punish me, young master!"
"Haha, Mr. Yan, you have been with me for so long. Even if you have no credit, you still have hard work! How could I blame you for such a trivial matter?"
Sun Buer stretched out his hand to pull Yan Lao up, with a smile on his eyes and brows, and said lightly: "It's just that you are old after all, so you have to be more careful in your actions in the future!"
Although this man's words were gentle, when Liang Yan looked at Yan Lao, he was sweating on his forehead, as if there was a ray of light on his back.
"The strictness of Sun Buer's control is probably unbelievable! Moreover, the sword he used to assassinate Dugu Jiannan just now was a surprise attack from behind, but it was also amazing. This person's strength is obviously higher than that of Dugu Jiannan, but he still wants to design it
Is it because it is inconvenient to kill him in Yan State?" Liang Yan's mind was spinning, and he had already guessed everything about the situation in an instant.
Sun Buer had already helped Mr. Yan up at this time, and turned to Liang Yan and said, "In addition to those incompetent subordinates here, I also arranged a monk. I wonder if Brother Liang has seen him?"
"Is this him you are talking about, Fellow Daoist Sun?"
Liang Yan raised his hand and shook it as he spoke, only to see a round thing fall on the ground and roll around twice. It turned out to be the head of Gu Song!
Seeing this scene, Sun Buer's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes when he looked at Liang Yan.
He was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked up to the sky and said haha:
"It's amazing! I didn't expect that there would be such an expert in this sword-casting pavilion. It seems that Sun made a mistake this time!"
"Both each other! I didn't expect that a mere sword slave could actually reach the eighth level of Qi refining, and even Liang was deceived by your method of concealing your cultivation!"
Liang Yan took a step forward as he spoke, pinched the sword secret in his hand, and the Dingguang Sword was instantly unsheathed and hovered in the air, making a clanging sword sound.
"Why, your Excellency, you want to block my way?" Sun Buer's expression gradually turned cold.
Liang Yan smiled slightly and said: "Fellow Daoist Sun designed to kill the disciples of Piaomiao Valley. This is a big deal! A small sect like Zhujian Pavilion really can't afford it. I have to report this matter at all costs. I don't care.
What is your purpose of killing Dugu Jiannan, I'm afraid it will all be in vain!"
"What do you want?"
Murderous intent emerged in Sun Buer's eyes, but Liang Yan had his hands behind his back, looking unhurried.
"Give up the Heaven-forging Divine Fire, and Liang can naturally treat it as nothing happened."
"Hehe, what is it? It turns out it's for this forging divine fire."
Sun Buer lowered his head and glanced at Dugu Jiannan's body, he chuckled and said: "Although this fire is of little use to others, it is of great use to sword cultivators like us. It can also be used by weapon refiners.
Come and forge it in the furnace to improve the quality of the flying sword; you can also directly temper the flying sword to cultivate its edge. Brother Liang is really a good idea!"
Liang Yan listened and said expressionlessly: "It's useless to talk more. Do you want to give in or not? Although your Excellency is very powerful, Liang is also conceited. Now that the war has been decided, Liang only needs to linger for a while until the monks from the Sword-making Pavilion arrive.
Come, I’m afraid you won’t be able to separate the relationship!”
"Well, what Brother Liang said is true."
Sun Buer lowered his head and pondered, seeming to be thinking about what Liang Yan had just said.
brush!
In the night, blue light was like water, and suddenly it was a light blue slender soft sword, shooting towards Liang Yan's forehead!
Liang Yan seemed to have expected this. He curled his lips slightly and raised his hand to quickly seal the sword skills. He saw the frosty white moonlight shoot back, turning one into three in front of him.
Ping ping ping!
In just a short moment, the two of them had exchanged four swords for several rounds.
The three white lights slashed vertically and horizontally, attacking and defending, and defending with merit. Sometimes they struck boldly and directly, and sometimes they concealed their figures. It was like a sophisticated chess player, arranging his troops in the formation, and being able to stay in the right position.
He can also strike with surprise.
But that blue sword light was completely ruthless. It was dull at first and showed no murderous intent. But after a few fights, the swordsmanship became more and more weird, often beyond people's predictions, cunning and ruthless, making it hard to guard against.
The two were wary of each other and did not fight with all their strength. However, Sun Buer tried a few moves and knew that his opponent was not someone who could defeat him in a short time.
He pondered for a moment, then suddenly put away his sword technique, and the blue sword flew back upside down. He raised his hand to guide it and put it into his storage bag.
"Hahaha! Brother Liang is indeed extraordinary. It seems that the layman Gusong did die at your hands."
Sun Bu'er laughed a few times and suddenly said: "Don't you just want the forging divine fire? I'll give it to you!"
This person was suddenly so cheerful that even Liang Yan was slightly taken aback.
The next moment, Sun Buer waved his sleeve, and a ray of spiritual light shot out. He rolled it up in Dugu Jiannan's storage bag, and immediately rolled out a dim butter lamp. Then he waved his hand and played a magic formula, which hit the center
On top of the oil lamp.
boom!
The oil lamp was torn into pieces, and the originally inconspicuous dim light above suddenly erupted into a sea of yellow fire, surging and sweeping towards Liang Yan!
"Hahaha, isn't Brother Liang going to forge the divine fire? I'll give it all to you, and I won't accompany you anymore!"
Opposite the raging sea of fire, Sun Buer made a secret with one hand, and the long blue sword floated out. With a wave of his hand, he rolled Dugu Jiannan's body into the storage bag, and then took Yan Lao onto the flying sword.
"See you later! Brother Liang!"
As soon as he said this, the blue light flew away, and in the blink of an eye the two of them disappeared at the end of the sky.
"What a good Sun Buer. He doesn't want others to get what he can't get easily. He's such a master who doesn't suffer any loss!"
Liang Yan sighed softly. Although he was in the middle of the sea of fire, there was not much panic in his eyes.
"It's not that this Heaven-Forging Divine Fire is so difficult to deal with, but now that the container has been destroyed, how to collect the flame is a headache."
While he was thinking secretly, the small white jade bottle at his waist suddenly trembled rapidly.
"Huh? I forgot about you!"
Liang Yan muttered to himself, then reached out and patted the vial on his waist. A ray of white light shot out, revealing a ten-year-old girl with twin braids and a crisp green coat.
As soon as Li Xiaosong was freed, he was so impatient that he opened his mouth and sucked in the air!
The surrounding sea of yellow fire suddenly rose into the air like soldiers summoned by a general, spiraling up in mid-air like a huge funnel, and at the mouth of the funnel was Li Xiaosong's small mouth.
"What!"
Liang Yan was stunned. Before he could say anything to stop him, most of the forging divine fire in the field had already entered Xiaosong's stomach.
"belch!"
When all the flames subsided, Li Xiaosong swayed, his face turned red, and he actually seemed to have burped wine.
Liang Yan took a step forward, wanting to ask something, but he saw Li Xiaosong's eyes were intoxicated, swaying, his whole body lit up with a dazzling white light, and his body was gradually shrinking, and in just a moment, he had reached the size of a baby.
When the white light dissipated, Liang Yan took another closer look, but there was no girl there. It was clearly a small white beast, shaped like a civet cat, with thick and fleshy palms, a huge and fluffy tail, and a pair of rabbit ears on its head.