After Su Xiaodie heard this, she snorted and said in a low voice: "I'm reminding you with good intentions, but my good intentions are not rewarded! I won't sympathize with you when you get beaten to pieces!"
Liang Yan smiled, pretending not to hear, and said no more.
The two of them walked deeper into the green pine forest, and soon they saw an elegant and unique house.
This house is hidden deep in the pine forest, surrounded by formations. Looking from a distance, you can see the peach trees reflecting the sun, the green lotus trees in the dew, and every corner reveals a fresh and refined beauty.
There was no one watching outside the courtyard, but the two of them stopped anyway.
Liang Yan turned to look at Su Xiaodie beside him, who gave him a blank look in return.
"Wait!"
After saying these words, Su Xiaodie walked into the formation.
She seemed to be quite familiar with this place. Even though she was already in the formation, she did not trigger any forbidden killing moves. The surroundings were always quiet, as if the formation did not exist at all.
However, Su Xiaodie's face was solemn.
She has been counting her steps. Sometimes she takes seven steps east, sometimes she takes four steps south, and sometimes she steps back...
After walking for 7749 steps, I happened to come under a peach blossom tree.
At this point, her face finally relaxed, she reached out and picked a piece of peach blossom, and used magic to write and draw on the petals.
Then, as soon as she let go, the peach blossom rose into the sky and flew into the courtyard...
During the whole process, Liang Yan did not make any movement. He always stood with his hands behind his back and waited patiently.
After the peach blossom flew into the house, there was no movement.
The two of them had been waiting outside for a long time. Just when Liang Yan thought that the other party was unwilling to show up, a ray of light suddenly rose from the courtyard and fell into the outer circle, opening a passage in an instant.
At the same time, the door of Zhuhongyuan slowly opened.
Eighteen female nuns filed out, dressed in uniform moon-white robes, with light blue ribbons tied around their waists, and their black hair tied into a bun, looking very dignified.
These female nuns stood in two rows outside the hospital, each with a light figure and fluttering clothes.
Immediately afterwards, a slender female cultivator appeared from behind the crowd.
"Finally willing to show up."
Liang Yan smiled slightly and looked forward.
I saw that the person who came was dressed in red, just like the sunset dyed Qiluo, and the snow-white skin looked bright and lustrous against the red clothes.
Looking at her high temples, golden hairpins slanted at an angle, eyebrows like spring willows containing smoke, and eyes like stars in autumn water, her graceful grace is really unforgettable at a glance.
However, her eyes were extremely indifferent.
This kind of indifference is completely different from the indifference of Dongfang Guo.
Dongfang Guo is cold on the surface, but in fact she is like a fire on the inside. She is a person with strong restraint. Even if her inner emotions are like volcanic lava, she can still act calm.
But the woman in front of me was different. She was indifferent in her bones, her heart was calm, and she just sat and watched the clouds roll and relax, as if everything was just a passing cloud.
"Your Excellency, this is Fairy Mo Jin Mo? This is my first time meeting Lu Xuanji. I'm so glad to meet you!" Liang Yan smiled and bowed to the other party.
The woman in red glanced at him and said calmly: "It's me, I can't talk to you about being a fairy. Just call me 'fellow Taoist'."
After saying that, he turned to look at Su Xiaodie who was not far away, frowned and said: "Xiaodie, I heard that you have abandoned your practice recently and hang out with outsiders all the year round. Is this possible?"
As soon as these words came out, Liang Yan and Su Xiaodie were stunned.
Neither of them expected that Mo Jin would be so merciless that he would actually reprimand Su Xiaodie in front of Liang Yan.
You know, who else could the "outsider" she calls other than Liang Yan?
Su Xiaodie seemed to be a little afraid of this woman. She rarely retorted after hearing this, but said with a smile: "Sister Mo, you also know that I have encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation. I can't rely on seclusion alone... In the past few years, I have
I studied swordsmanship with Brother Lu and gained quite a lot of experience, and I did not neglect my own practice."
After hearing this, Mo Jin showed a disapproving look and said calmly: "The Six Styles of Wisdom Sword are the most mysterious swordsmanship in the world. If you have something advanced and you don't practice it, but instead seek help from an outsider, isn't this just a matter of neglecting the basics?"
"Ahem!" Liang Yan couldn't help coughing when he heard this.
He knew it would be impossible for him to remain silent.
Then he opened his mouth and said, "I cannot agree with this, Fellow Daoist Mo."
"Um?"
Mo Jin glanced at him and motioned for him to continue.
Liang Yan said with a smile: "There are many changes in the sword. Who dares to be arrogant? Although the Sixth Form of Huijian is a profound swordsmanship, but the world is so big, is there no swordsmanship that can compete with the Sixth Form of Huijian? The so-called stone from other mountains.
I can attack jade, and other people's learning can be used by me. If you Taoist friends stick to their own laurels, I'm afraid you won't be able to go far."
"hehe."
Mo Jin chuckled, looked at Liang Yan again, and smiled after a moment: "Lu Xuanji, right? You have also become famous in the academy in the past three years. I heard that many masters such as Huangfu Yun and Luo Canghai have been defeated by you.
His subordinates?"
Liang Yan knew countless people, and he saw that although she was smiling, there was a cold light flashing deep in her eyes.
"I see...she can take everything lightly, but she attaches great importance to the reputation of the sect." Liang Yan thought to himself.
He has experienced the struggle between heaven and man, and once led one side, including heroes, despicable villains... all kinds of cultivators are like a revolving lantern, and he has seen too many!
Even an old monster who has been practicing for thousands of years may not be as good at recognizing people as he is.
At this time, he had guessed Mo Jin's character and knew that she was slightly angry with him. Instead of panicking, Liang Yan was secretly happy.
This is exactly what he wants!
Mo Jin was angry and would take action with all his strength later, and he would be able to experience the mystery of "Sword Dance".
"Fellow Daoist Mo is overrated. It was just a sparring match. I was lucky enough to win a few moves. And I used the secret technique of the Jianzhi lineage, so I can be considered half a descendant of the Wisdom Sword." Liang Yan chuckled.
"Why bother saying these false words?"
Mo Jin sneered and said calmly: "If it weren't for Xiaodie's sake, I wouldn't agree to spar with you. But since we want to fight, I will never give in and let you see my Huijian.
The true method of inheriting people!"
"You can't ask for it." Liang Yan said with a smile.
The first meeting between the two was unpleasant, and they stopped talking after a few words.
Inside and outside the courtyard, the spring scenery is still there and the warm breeze is blowing.
But the few leaves falling from the treetops revealed an invisible chilling air...
Suddenly, Mo Jin pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a sword light appeared behind him.
The sword is three feet long, like blood jade agate, and extremely gorgeous!
"The name of the sword is 'Feng Yi', please give me your advice."
After all, Mo Jin is a member of the Confucian sect. Even though he is angry in his heart, he is still polite.
Liang Yan smiled slightly and took out his sword pill, only to see a blue sword light hovering beside him, exuding a lively aura.
"The name of the sword is 'Linglu'. Please give me some advice, fellow Taoist!"
After the two said hello, they officially started to compete.
With a thought in Mo Jin's mind, the sword light behind him suddenly split up, and the heavy sword shadows were like a peacock opening its tail, creating a brilliant sword light behind him.
It is exactly the starting position of "Sword Dance", "There is a phoenix coming"!
The phoenix chirped in the mid-air, and the fiery red light burned through the sky, turning into a meteor-like sword light, falling from the mid-air, and piercing the top of Liang Yan's head.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Liang Yan had a smile on his face and said words of praise, but his hands were still behind his back, looking calm and unhurried.
I couldn't see how he cast the spell at all. The sword light beside him split into three parts in mid-air. They were the three sword lights of "Heaven", "Earth" and "Human".
Three talents transform and use all methods wonderfully.
As soon as the fire phoenix sword light fell, it was staggered by three sword lights, and finally became invisible, leaving only a wisp of green smoke dissipated in the air.
"Fellow Taoist, time is precious, we don't need to test each other, let's get real." Liang Yan chuckled.
When swordsmanship reaches his level, what he pursues is the essence of the sword itself, and all appearances are false.
This "phoenix coming ceremony" is like a fire burning in the sky, and it looks majestic, but it is actually just the starting move of "Sword Dance". In Liang Yan's opinion, it is just a etiquette before the fight begins.
"Humph, you are indeed not simple."
Mo Jin snorted coldly and said calmly: "It's not convenient to use it here, so just follow me."
As soon as the voice fell, it turned into a fiery red light and soared into the sky.
"Stay with me to the end!"
Liang Yan gave a long laugh and also raised a ray of light, following closely behind Mo Jin.
The range within which Hidden Sword Academy could escape was extremely limited, but Mo Jin was familiar with the roads and passed sparsely populated places. Soon he led Liang Yan to a deserted valley.
This valley is huge, and there are many sword marks on the mountain walls. It is obvious that countless sword cultivators have competed here.
"This valley has been strengthened by the magic circle, which can block the aftermath of our fight. Just use whatever means you have, don't worry." Mo Jin said calmly.
"good!"
Liang Yan didn't say much, and just pinched the sword technique.
Three cyan sword lights galloped vertically and horizontally, evolving into three different sword styles: the heavenly sword was domineering, the earth sword was continuous, and the human sword was treacherous, which coincided with the Confucian idea of "extraordinary and righteousness coexist."
Mo Jin exchanged a few moves with him, and he understood in his mind, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the changes in the three talents can be so mysterious. Fellow Taoist is indeed half a Confucian... But if fellow Taoist only has this method, I'm afraid it's not enough.
Woolen cloth."
After saying that, his long sleeves flicked and floated thousands of feet, like two colorful ribbons dancing in the air.
"Huh?"
Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he seemed to see a goddess descending to earth and dancing in the air.
The fiery red long sleeves resemble swords, echoing with the sword energy in mid-air, forming a beautiful dance that is extremely stunning.
"Lingxi a dream!"
Liang Yan recognized this dance posture.
In fact, before this, he had already fought against several strong men of the Sword Dance lineage, and knew the mystery of the Sword Dance.
The so-called "sword dance" is actually letting oneself and the flying sword cooperate with each other to form various wonderful dance postures, each of which represents a unique magical power.
For example, the "Ling Xi Meng" in front of you can capture the soul and capture the soul, and the sword energy can travel through space so fiercely that the opponent can win or lose with just one move if he is not careful.
Liang Yan had seen people use it before, but the sword's intent and power were far inferior to Mo Jin's.
"The same move, performed by different people, is really different..."
He just sighed in his heart, and the next moment he was surrounded by red sword energy.
The surrounding sword light was blurry and illusory, with countless swaying figures faintly visible, and the whole world began to twist and deform, like a huge vortex of chaos.
Liang Yan knew that this was not an illusion, but the opponent's sword intent eroding his soul.
"Ling Xi Yi Meng" is released through the dance posture, making the sword's intention drive straight in, destroying the opponent's will, thus achieving a one-hit kill.
"This move is indeed powerful! However, my sword intention is not weaker than yours. If you want a quick victory, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it as you wish."
Liang Yan gave a long laugh and pinched the sword secret in his hand. The three sword lights merged into one and turned into a giant sword a hundred feet long, slashing towards the twisted world with one strike.
Mo Jin snorted softly, and the scenery of the valley changed again.
I saw heavy snow sealing the mountain, strong winds blowing everywhere, and countless sword energy thrust out from the void at extremely fast speeds without any warning in advance!
"Good swordsmanship!"
Liang Yan's face was excited, and he used his escape light to dodge among the vast sword energies. At the same time, he controlled the Linglu Sword, trying to break through the scope of this "Lingxi Dream".
He tried several times without success, and was about to fall into the quagmire, but he suddenly made a change and deceived the sword energy behind him.
At the same time, the Linglu Sword flashed with light, like a snap of a finger, and pierced Mo Jin's body.
Mo Jin didn't expect that he would attack in the east and west, and was caught off guard by the stabbing. He could only activate the Benming Jianwan to resolve it.
But as a result, there was a flaw in the dance, and Liang Yan seized the opportunity and broke through the scope of "Lingxi Yimeng".
In an instant, the offensive and defensive momentum was reversed.
Liang Yan seized the opportunity, and the sword light shot through the sky like a meteor, extremely fast.
"It's my turn to attack!"
With a long roar, the three talents of heaven, earth and man merged into one, turning into a hundred-foot-long giant sword in mid-air. It was majestic and domineering!
"Humph, little trick."
Mo Jin's expression didn't change at all. He turned around in mid-air, his graceful dancing posture reappeared, and he could faintly hear the melodious phoenix call.
In an instant, the sword light bloomed behind her, and it was so colorful that it actually condensed into a hundred-foot-tall sycamore tree, blocking the sky above her head.
This dance is called "Fengqi Wutong", which is a defensive style in sword dance.
Liang Yan's sword fell from the sky with all his strength, and when it reached the top of the sycamore tree, it was constantly eaten away by strange forces, and was dissolved layer by layer.
In the end, the sword light that was originally condensed in one place dispersed into thousands of strands, winding around the "Wu Tong Tree" like flowing fireflies.
"Is there such a sword dance?" Liang Yan was surprised.
When he had fought with other masters of the sword dance lineage before, he had never seen this kind of dance. It was really incredible that he could turn his full sword into nothingness.
Mo Jin seemed to have read through his thoughts and said with a smile: "What's so surprising? The Sixth Form of Hui Jian is mysterious and unpredictable. What you have seen before is just the tip of the iceberg."
Before she finished speaking, she had already flown up from under the sycamore tree.
The dance posture changed again, from the graceful and agile before, to majestic.
I saw red sleeves flying in the air, sword lights criss-crossing, and countless sword energies gathered into a long river, rolling and swaying, rushing towards Liang Yan.
It's the "Star River Dance" in "Sword Dance"!
Liang Yan's expression changed slightly, and he tried to resist with the Linglu Sword, but the sword light had just condensed when it was shattered by the sword energy.
brush!
In just an instant, Liang Yan's body was submerged in the river of sword energy...