The gentle wind swept through the world, softening a little sadness.
On the official road of Yunhua Road, there is a small wine shop.
There were five or six tables, and in addition to scattered people from the world who were passing by, there were also merchants and escorts, talking among themselves in low voices.
A man in black robes sat astride a long wooden bench, chewing melon seeds in his hands.
Sitting opposite him was an old man with white hair. His face was as dry as bark and his eyes were cloudy. There was a sword beside the table and a wine gourd on his waist.
These two people were none other than An Jing and Lou Xiangzhen.
"Sir, your wine is here."
At this time, a lame lame man walked over shakily, holding a jar of wine in his hand.
Good wine!
Before the wine was served, An Jing felt a refreshing aroma.
"Gudong!"
Lou Xiangzhen took the wine jar and couldn't wait to take a sip of wine, "It's great, this pine mash wine is indeed a famous wine."
"This is actually pine mash wine?"
An Jing heard a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
A cup full of gold liquid, a foot of white jade dust in the courtyard.
Although An Jing has never drank this pine mash wine, he has heard of its name.
This wine was one of Dayan's famous wines. Later, the winery suddenly disappeared due to unknown reasons, and the method of making pine mash wine was gradually lost.
Since then, this pine mash wine has never appeared in the world. Even if it does appear, most of it is fake.
Lou Xiangzhen looked at the wine jar in his hand and said with emotion: "The color is more tender than cold syrup, and the fragrance is the same as nectar and eternal spring."
When the lame man saw this, his eyes lit up, "This guest officer seems to be a knowledgeable person."
Although there are many customers in this small wine shop, there are not many people who really understand wine. The old man in front of me is one of them, and he actually talked about all the characteristics of pine mash wine.
Lou Xiangzhen took out the wine gourd from his waist and said, "Bring up two more jars and fill up my wine gourd too."
"Okay, I'll go get ready now."
The lame man nodded, and then walked slowly towards the back hall.
Lou Xiangzhen watched the man walk away and said, "The lame lame is the former young shopkeeper of Songji Winery."
An Jing heard that he looked at the shambling lame man and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this lame and slovenly middle-aged man could have such an identity.
Maybe everyone has their own story, and everyone has their own choices.
"Give."
Lou Xiangzhen handed the wine jar in his hand to An Jing, "It would be a pity not to taste such good wine."
"Gudong!"
An Jing said nothing, then took a sip of wine and said, "Senior Lou, how far is your swordsmanship from the sixth realm?"
During this time, the two traveled together, exchanging sword skills and experiences with each other every day, and both of them gained something.
Lou Xiangzhen put down the wine jar, "It's so close yet so far away."
An Jing chuckled when he heard this, "Oh? Lin Yiyang said that he will reach the sixth realm within three years."
"Lin Yiyang? That person who likes to look at others through his nostrils?"
Lou Xiangzhen glanced at An Jing and said, "I admit that he does have some talent, but the sixth realm is not so easy to reach. He said that he will reach the sixth realm within three years. I believe it very much, because he is
I won’t say big words to the people in the world, but if he reaches the sixth realm by himself, it is absolutely impossible.”
As the sword moves further back, each realm seems to be a chasm, especially the fifth realm and the sixth realm. Swordsmen who have reached this realm throughout the ages are all famous masters in the world.
And there is not a single swordsman in the sixth realm in the world today, at least not on the surface.
This shows how difficult it is to increase the strength of this sword.
When An Jing heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, "He is the head of Yuheng Sword Sect. Yuheng Sword Sect is the top holy land of swordsmanship in the world. He should have some special method."
Among the seven major sects in the world today, Guigu Sect is definitely a very different existence. There are basically only one or two disciples in the sect, but they are all well-known masters in the world.
As for the other seven major sects, they all have big businesses and have huge influence in the world.
Not to mention the Yuheng Sword Sect, among the seven major sects, its strength is only inferior to the Zhenyi Sect.
With the support of this huge resource and power, coupled with Lin Yiyang's qualifications, it is really possible to reach the sixth realm.
Lou Xiangzhen said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will reach the sixth realm before him, do you believe it or not?"
In today's world, whoever reaches the sixth realm first will be the best swordsman. This is a known fact.
An Jing raised the wine jar and said proudly: "Senior is ahead of him, but I may be ahead of senior."
Hearing An Jing's words, Lou Xiangzhen paused for a moment, then laughed, "Hahahahahaha, if that's the case, how about we make a bet?"
An Jing asked: "What bet?"
Lou Xiangzhen said: "Let's see who among us reaches the sixth realm first."
An Jing looked at the wine on the table and thought: "Okay, then let's bet on ten jars of good wine. These ten jars must be first-class wine, and they must be of different types."
In fact, he knew that with his current state, it would be very difficult to reach the sixth state before Lou Xiangzhen.
Especially after the recent exchanges between the two, An Jing knew that his fifth realm was already approaching perfection, and he was only one step away from reaching the point where he has no sword in his hands and no sword in his heart.
Lou Xiangzhen was addicted to alcohol, so he prepared ten jars of good wine for him as a way of thanking him for his kindness in protecting Taoism.
Besides, An Jing didn't know how to thank him for this kindness.
Lou Xiangzhen's eyes lit up, "Then you must be prepared. The wine I drink cannot be worse than pine mash wine."
“It’s still very clear who will win and who will lose.”
An Jing refused to admit defeat and said: "Come on, drink!"
Come and drink!
When Lou Xiangzhen heard this, he felt extremely familiar, as if he had heard it yesterday, and his expression was in a trance.
...........
Seventy years ago, in the peach blossom forest of the Blue River Sect.
The young man was wearing a cloth shirt and holding a long sword.
The peach blossoms are falling, their flowers are burning, and the sword light is flying, like petals falling in the wind, sometimes gently, sometimes violently.
"Senior brother, senior brother." A young voice sounded.
I saw a four or five-year-old child with a snot running out with excitement on his face.
"Master bought me a candy figure, look!" The child stretched out his hand to show off the candy figure in his hand.
This child is Jiang Sanjia, and the young man is Lou Xiangzhen.
"Let's play." Lou Xiangzhen raised his brows and looked at the slug in front of him, "I still want to practice my sword."
Jiang Sanjia blinked his eyes and said: "Brother, I see you have been practicing for a whole day. Master said that you must combine work and rest in everything you do."
"Senior brother, if you play with me for a while, I will give you my candy."
With that said, Jiang Sanjia handed the candy man in his hand to Lou Xiangzhen.
"No." Lou Xiangzhen snorted, "Don't disturb my sword practice."
At this moment, there was only one thought in his heart, and that was to become famous in the world. He wanted to carve out his own world. He wanted to become the most powerful swordsman in the world.
"Senior brother..."
"Step aside!"
Lou Xiangzhen pushed him away.
Jiang Sanjia staggered and fell directly to the ground, and the candy man in his hand also fell into the soil.
"Candy man, my candy man..."
When Jiang Sanjia saw this, he burst into tears and choked up.
Lou Xiangzhen shouted: "Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry every day? Shut up."
Hearing Lou Xiangzhen's words, Jiang Sanjia quickly stopped his tears and said: "Brother, I understand, I won't cry anymore."
Lou Xiangzhen said coldly: "Hurry up and don't disturb me anymore."
Jiang Sanjia looked at the candy man on the ground, then held back tears and left.
Seeing Jiang Sanjia's retreating figure, Lou Xiangzhen slowly picked up the candy man on the ground.
At this time, the candy man was filled with soil and fragrant peach blossoms.
"Just crying. It's really useless."
Lou Xiangzhen looked at Tang Ren, then carefully put the candy man away, and then continued to practice his sword.
Although Lou Xiangzhen is young, he has been practicing swordsmanship for several years. He has a long sword in his hand, and the power of the sword is even more majestic. Without looking at his face, he would have thought he was a veteran who has been practicing this art for decades.
"Chichi!" "Chichi!"
The peach blossoms fell down, and the sword in his hand suddenly moved faster and slower, stringing together the peach blossoms in the air, as if the sword and the peach blossoms were integrated into one.
At this moment, Lou Xiangzhen seemed to be deep in thought.
Time goes by, I don’t know how long it has passed.
Lou Xiangzhen only felt that his arms were numb and his stomach was empty.
The surroundings had long been dark, and the moon disk hung high above our heads.
"Huh? What about the slug man?"
Lou Xiangzhen looked around.
You must know that by the time I practiced swordplay in the past, the slug had already called me for dinner. Why hasn't he come yet today?
Thinking of this, Lou Xiangzhen was filled with doubts and walked towards the slug's room.
"Clang!"
Lou Xiangzhen kicked the room open without ceremony.
"who!?"
A childish exclamation suddenly came from the room.
"it's me!"
Lou Xiangzhen said calmly.
A ray of moonlight came in as the door opened.
Beside the wooden bed, a child the size of a pea, with slightly red and swollen eyes, was watching the building at the door warily.
"Senior brother..." Slug breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming.
Lou Xiangzhen said lazily: "Slug, what's going on with you? Why didn't you call me to eat today?"
"I...I forgot."
Slug lowered his head as he spoke.
"forget?"
Lou Xiangzhen took a step forward, looked at Jiang Sanjia's face, and frowned: "I think you were beaten, right?"
"No...no"
Jiang Sanjia said quickly.
Lou Xiangzhen snorted softly and said, "Tell me, who did it? If you don't tell me, I'll beat you up first."
When Jiang Sanjia saw this, he could only explain honestly: "It's Wang Yue. He wanted to compete with me in boxing and kicking. I accidentally failed to notice and fell into that kid's trick."
No one in the Blue River Sect knows who Wang Yue is. The grandson of the leader of the Blue River Sect, he has been doted on since he was a child. He is a famous demon king. The elders of the Blue River Sect give him a headache when they see him, and they have to avoid him.
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"I see."
Lou Xiangzhen nodded and walked outside the house with long strides.
"Brother, where are you going?"
Jiang Sanjia saw this and followed quickly with his short legs.
Lou Xiangzhen walked in front, Jiang Sanjia chased behind him.
Not long after, the two came to a backyard.
I saw a five or six-year-old child in brocade clothes, saying triumphantly: "That little Douzi is not as tall as a sword. It seems that he doesn't know the Guigu sword technique. I knocked him down with three punches and two kicks."
A group of young disciples around seventeen or eighteen years old were surrounding the child and flattering him.
"Senior Brother Wang is the genius of our Blue River Sect, how can that little Douzi be your opponent?"
"That is to say, even Lou Xiangzhen, a prodigy praised by the master, is no match for Senior Brother Wang."
"Given time, Senior Brother Wang will definitely become the top master in our Dayan Jianghu."
"That's right, that's right."
.........
The five or six-year-old child suddenly became elated when he heard the compliments around him.
"It's only a matter of time before I become a master of martial arts."
At this time, Lou Xiangzhen walked in and said coldly: "A little melon kid with no hair on his head, also wants to become a top master in the world?"
Immediately, everyone followed the sound and looked over.
When the child saw Lou Xiangzhen, he immediately shouted: "Lou Xiangzhen, this is the residence of my disciples of the Blue River Sect. No one else is allowed to come in. How brave are you."
Lou Xiangzhen looked at the child and said with his hands behind his back: "Wang Yue, stop talking nonsense, don't you want to experience the Guigu swordsmanship of my Guigu sect? I won't take advantage of you, I will let you use both feet and hands.
, as long as you can make me take one step, I will lose."
A Blue River Sect disciple saw this and said quickly: "Senior Brother Wang, this Lou Xiangzhen is too cunning. He is several years older than you, so don't be fooled."
Although Wang Yue is a martial arts prodigy and has taken medicinal baths since he was a child, how old is he?
"Get out of the way, I want to see how powerful he is."
Wang Yue snorted coldly, "Lou Xiangzhen, as long as you take a step back, you will lose. This is what you said."
Someone next to Jiang Sanjia became bolder, "Wang Yue, even if my senior brother gives you both hands and feet, you are no match for him."
"Just come over here!" Lou Xiangzhen sneered.
The surrounding Blue River Sect disciples looked at each other in confusion. Anyway, in their opinion, it was just a fight between children, and it didn't matter whether they won or lost, so they just let the two of them mess around.
"Let me see how powerful your Guigu sect is."
Wang Yue shouted loudly and punched Lou Xiangzhen.
"Snapped!"
The fist was directly shaken by Lou Xiang, and Wang Yue felt as if his arm was clamped by iron pliers.
"Is this all you have?"
Lou Xiangzhen laughed.
"you!"
Wang Yue, who was only a child of five or six years old, suddenly panicked.
"Let me go."
As soon as Lou Xiangzhen let go, Wang Yue retreated backwards due to inertia, and finally sat down directly on the ground with a plop.
"Senior Brother Wang!" "Senior Brother, are you okay?"
When the disciples of the Blue River Sect saw this, they quickly gathered around.
Lou Xiangzhen glanced at him and said, "Don't say I'm bullying you. Any of the disciples of the Blue River Sect present can join you."
"So arrogant!"
When Wang Yue saw this, he became furious and said, "Bai Qun, come on."
"this....."
When the disciple named Bai Qun heard this, he looked troubled, "Senior Brother Wang, I am seventeen or eighteen years old, and I have been practicing martial arts in the Blue River Sect for almost ten years..."
Lou Xiangzhen is only a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, while Bai Qun is a leader of the younger generation of the Blue River Sect. Don't you understand that this is bullying?
Wang Yue and Jiang Sanjia are similar. It is normal for the two of them to fight and play around. If Bai Qun takes action, it will obviously be a fuss.
"Take action, you may not win."
Lou Xiangzhen pulled out the long sword in his hand and said indifferently.
"Fuck me!"
When Wang Yue saw Lou Xiangzhen in this state, he roared at Bai Qun: "If anything happens, it will be on me."
The corner of Bai Qun's mouth twitched. He knew that if he didn't take action today, he would be remembered more by King Lou. In addition, Lou Xiangzhen was really too arrogant. It would be a good idea to teach this kid a lesson.
Let him know the depth of this world.
"excuse me!"
Thinking of this, Bai Qun jumped up and punched Lou Xiang.
"Fifth rank cultivation level?"
Lou Xiangzhen sneered when he saw this, "Let me go."
Whoa whoosh whoosh!
Bai Qun saw a flash of sword light in Lou Xiangzhen's hand, and Bai Qun's eyes blurred and he was shocked. By the time he reacted, his body had already fallen to the ground.
"What a fast sword!"
When the surrounding Blue River Sect disciples saw this, they all looked shocked.
Bai Qun can be regarded as the leader of the younger generation of Blue River Sect, but he was defeated in one move. The young man named Lou Xiangzhen in front of him is really amazing. No wonder the leader thinks highly of him.
"Is this the strength of the Blue River Sect?"
Lou Xiangzhen held the sword in one hand, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes: "I don't want to waste time, you can come together."
Jiang Sanjia, who was standing behind him, looked at his back with light in his eyes.
Wang Yue roared: "Come on, I must knock this kid down!"
"Go together!"
When the disciples of the Blue River Sect saw Lou Xiangzhen speaking so arrogantly, they all rushed towards Lou Xiangzhen.
I only saw the long sword flying in Lou Xiangzhen's hand, like peach blossoms falling.
After dozens of rounds, the Blue River Sect disciples were defeated one after another and fell down one by one. Lou Xiangzhen also felt uncomfortable, his face was pale and he was breathing heavily.
Lou Xiangzhen became more and more courageous as he fought, "What? Is this the strength of your Blue River Sect? The younger ones can't do it, but the older ones can do it too. Let your uncle and master do it."
All the disciples of the Blue River Sect were in a state of embarrassment. They were supporting each other with ugly expressions on their faces.
This floor-like earthquake is really powerful.
You must know that they are from the Blue River Sect, and they are considered to be outstanding young people in the world, but today they were defeated by a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.
Wang Yue sat on the ground and gritted his teeth and said: "Lou Xiangzhen, don't be complacent. Wait for me for five years and I will beat you to pieces."
"Five years?"
Lou Xiangzhen laughed and said, "If I give you fifty years, you are no match for me."
When I was young, I was very energetic.
All the Blue River Sect disciples present were angry and said nothing. The earthquake in front of them was indeed too powerful.
Wang Yue didn't know clearly, but they knew Lou Xiangzhen's strength.
Lou Xiangzhen glanced at it and said: "Slug, let's go drink and eat meat."
"Yes, senior brother! Let's go drink and eat meat."
When Jiang Sanjia heard this, he immediately shouted proudly.
A kid of four or five years old talking about drinking alcohol and eating meat seemed a bit funny, but the disciples of the Blue River Sect present could not laugh at all.
With that said, the two of them walked away.
"hateful!"
Wang Yue looked at the two people leaving and couldn't help but said angrily: "Let's go back and eat too. They have it, so don't we have it?"
On the distant pavilion, the two old men looked at this scene with a smile.
"This Lou Xiangzhen is really a genius." The old man in blue on the left said with emotion: "And his mind and understanding are both first-class, and his future prospects are limitless. You have found a successor, and you can feel relieved.
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"Xiang Zhen is indeed a genius." The leader of the Guigu Sect next to him hesitated, then sighed softly.
"You don't have to calculate this and which one every day. There are endless secrets. Can you calculate them all?" the head of the Blue River Sect laughed.
"Actually, half a month ago, I made a calculation and accidentally caught a glimpse of the secret."
The leader of the Guigu Sect took a deep breath and said: "The general trend is unstoppable and the Xuanmen will be unified again."
"oh?"
The head of the Blue River Sect was shocked when he heard this.
Xuanmen is divided into three, namely Zhenyi Sect, Guigu Sect, and Daluo Sect. The Daluo Sect is not that great, but Guigu Sect and Zhenyi Teaching Aid are first-class sects, which shows the strength of Xuanmen.
Now that Xuanmen is unified again, it will definitely cause huge shocks in the world.
Thousands of years ago, Xuanmen was not part of Buddhism, but was the top force of the Demonic Sect. If they are united again now, the situation in the world will definitely be reshuffled.
Seeing the Guigu Sect leader's hesitant expression, the Blue River Sect leader knew that things were not as simple as imagined.
Xuanmen is divided into three, who will unite it into one?
Which side does this general trend lie on?
Judging from the look in the eyes of the leader of the Guigu Sect, it seems that this trend is most likely to be with the Zhenyi Sect.
In another courtyard.
There were roast chicken, beef, and two jars of wine on the table.
Jiang Sanjia munched on the roast chicken, looked at Lou Xiangzhen who was drinking heavily, and whispered: "Brother, didn't Master say we are not allowed to drink?"
"You won't drink if Master doesn't let you?"
Lou Xiangzhen narrowed his eyes and said: "Master asked you to practice martial arts hard and not go out to play. You don't go out to have fun every day. Yesterday you stole the chickens raised by the Blue River Sect..."
"I don't!"
Jiang Sanjia quickly looked around, and then breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one was around.
"Come on, have a drink, this is good stuff."
Lou Xiangzhen ignored Jiang Sanjia's excuse, but put one of the bottles of wine in front of Jiang Sanjia and said with a smile.
"me."
Jiang Sanjia looked at the drink in front of him and his heart suddenly became excited.
Lou Xiangzhen continued to persuade: "Drink, I saw the master and the head of the Blue River Sect going down the mountain."
When Jiang Sanjia heard this, he subconsciously held the wine bottle with both hands.
Lou Xiangzhen said: "Drink this, and you will be the happiest person in the world."
"Is it sweeter than eating Tang Dynasty?"
"Sweet, very sweet."
"Then let me give it a try. Senior brother, you never lie to me."
After hearing Lou Xiangzhen's words, Jiang Sanjia couldn't bear it any longer. He held the wine bottle with his little hands and took a sip.
"Cough cough cough......"
This sip was a bit big, and a spicy feeling rushed from his throat to his abdomen, which made Jiang Sanjia choke and burst into tears, "Brother, you lied to me, this is not sweet at all, this is spicy... Ha."
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"Ha ha ha ha!"
Seeing this little slug like this, Lou Xiangzhen couldn't help laughing, "Of course this wine is spicy."
Not long after, Jiu Jin rushed over, Jiang Sanjia's face turned red, and he felt that his body became light and airy.
Jiang Sanjia shook his body and said: "Senior brother, I feel that I have mastered the movement technique that master taught me. I feel that my body and bones are light and airy now."
Lou Xiangzhen took a sip of wine and said, "Let me tell you, this is good stuff. I wouldn't let most people drink it."
"Senior brother, we can't let such a good thing go to waste."
Jiang Sanjia climbed onto the table drunkenly, picked up the wine bottle with a pair of small hands, "Here, drink!"
...........
Inside the wine shop.
"Senior Lou!"
An Jing looked at Lou Xiang shaking the wine pot and stopped in mid-air, and couldn't help but said: "Come and drink, this good wine can't be wasted."
“Delicious.”
When Lou Xiangzhen heard this, he poured a mouthful of pine mash wine into his mouth. The spicy and stinging sensation made him feel much better.
When Fang heard that Jiang Sanjia had died, he was just slightly stunned. He didn't feel that way at that time, but then as time passed slowly, he seemed to come back to his senses.
Sanjia is really dead.
After Lou Xiangzhen finished drinking, he felt that the wind and sand were blurring his eyes, and he subconsciously turned his head and looked into the distance.
Grief always comes unexpectedly and quietly, blending into ordinary trivial things. It hits you suddenly and hard, making you very uncomfortable.
An Jing seemed not to notice it and thought about it, "Good wine, really good wine."
"Tap tap tap tap..."
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance, and the ground shook.
I saw dozens of men in black riding tall horses galloping on the official road, looking in a hurry.
"Heh, this seems to be a master from the Qingfeng Hall of the Shinichi Sect."
"I don't know what they are doing here."
"Haven't you heard that there are notices posted all over the place now, all of which are looking for the Ghost Swordsman?"
"How could I not know this? It is said that the big incident on Nanhua Mountain some time ago was caused by the Ghost Swordsman."
"It's a pity that the Ghost Swordsman is also a famous swordsman. If he offends anyone, he offends the True Sect."
.........
Everyone in the wine shop started talking when they saw this.
An Jing and Lou Xiangzhen looked at each other, and their hearts moved.
Along the way, they also saw some masters from Qingfeng Hall. At first, An Jing didn't pay attention, but then they met more and more masters from Qingfeng Hall.
This is not normal.
It seemed that the True One Sect knew where he was and was weaving a huge net to fall towards him.
An Jing said hesitantly: "Senior Lou, I think we should hit the road."
"Let's go."
Lou Xiangzhen glanced into the distance and said in a deep voice: "Let's go to the left and take a detour."
"good."
An Ding nodded.
The road on the left is very special. This road leads to Xuanqing Mountain.
What kind of place is Xuanqing Mountain? It is the ancestral court of Xuanmen. It was where the Xuanmen Mountain Gate was. After the Xuanmen split, no sect has ever established a mountain gate here.
It is said that Xiao Qianqiu would come down to Xuanqing Mountain to offer incense and worship to his ancestors every ten years.
His ambition is known to everyone in the world.
.........
Above officialdom.
Master Moyun took out a thumb-sized fruit and placed it in front of the spirit-seeking mouse.
This thumb-sized fruit is not an ordinary fruit, but a natural treasure called Shuiling Fruit. Shuiling Fruit grows on the Shuiling Tree and bears fruit once every three years. The Shuiling Fruit can only be found on the poisonous mountains of Zhao State.
Growth is extremely rare.
The spirit-seeking rat swallowed the thumb-sized fruit in one gulp, then lay down on the road, sniffed forward, and made a "squeak" sound.
"Right ahead."
Seeing this, Master Moyun turned his head and said, "It should be not far away."
Behind him is Ling Yuanjing, the Great Master Yuhuai, and three more Taoist priests and a Taoist nun. Just by looking at their demeanor, you can tell that these people are good.
These people are none other than Yuzhen, Yulin, Yujiu, the great masters of the Zhenyi Sect, as well as the peak master of Tongxuan Peak, He Chen.
Yulin and Yuzhen are both Taoist priests in their fifties, with kind faces and dust in their palms. The difference is that Yulin has a precious jade pendant hanging on his waist, a purple wooden crown on his head, and a Taoist robe.
The seal is engraved with exquisite lines, giving it an air of immortality.
Yuzhen, on the other hand, was dressed in a washed whitish gray Taoist robe, spotless, and the shoes he wore were very ordinary and inconspicuous. If he hadn't been standing next to several great people, he would have thought he was a wild Taoist priest.
Yujiu is a female crown, with a rosy complexion and good facial features. She must have been pretty when she was young, and wears a sword at her waist.
Everyone knows that Yu Jiu is the second swordsman master on Zhenyi Mountain besides Yu Ying, the leader of Tianzun Hall.
The peak master of Tongxuan Peak, He Chen, is wearing a black Taoist robe, with his hands behind his back and no expression on his face. Among the four peak masters, He Chen is the eldest, and he and Xiao Qianqiu worship Ye Ding as their disciples, and he is also Xiao Qianqiu's senior brother.
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Master Yuhuai said in a condensed voice: "Ahead? We are almost reaching Xuanqing Mountain."
Master Yuzhen raised his eyebrows and asked: "What did the ghost swordsman do in Xuanqing Mountain?"
Since the dissolution of Xuanmen, most of the books and property of Xuanqing Mountain have been divided up by the three gates. Over the past many years, the buildings above the mountain gate have also been damaged, and many people in the world have looted them every year.
, only a dilapidated old site remains.
Master Yujiu thought for a while and said: "Ghost Swordsman is a disciple of Yan Shaoshan, and he can be considered a member of the Xuanmen lineage. He may be visiting the ancestral court this time to pay homage to his ancestors, or he may just be passing by to take a look.
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He Chen glanced at Xuanqing Mountain in the distance and said slowly: "Whatever he wants to do has little to do with us. We just need to intercept him."
Several people nodded.
"Let people surround it for dozens of miles and don't let go of a single person."
Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath and said: "This ghost swordsman is very good at concealment. Generally, the masters of Qingfeng Hall may not recognize him even if he passes by. We can only rely on this soul-seeking rat to search for him."
"There are strange beasts around this person. Remember not to underestimate the enemy and rush in."
Speaking of this, Ling Yuanjing looked at Master Moyun.
"Brother Ling, don't worry, we will definitely find the ghost swordsman today."
Master Moyun smiled, then took out two more water spirit fruits from the flower bag at his waist and threw them in front of the spirit-seeking mouse.
"Eat quickly, it's time to work after eating."
The soul-seeking mouse swallowed the water spirit fruit into its belly in one gulp, showing a look of satisfaction. Then with a 'squeak', its body turned into a black line and burrowed into the dense forest.
Master Moyun saw this and said quickly: "Let's follow quickly. After my soul-seeking rat swallowed the water spirit fruit, it became extremely fast. It can quickly find the ghost swordsman within thirty miles."
After saying that, Master Moyun chased after him directly.
"Walk!"
Shinichi's masters of mathematics looked at each other and followed quickly.