Chapter 146 Tan Yun's identity is suspected to be exposed
Xuanqing Mountain, on the cliff.
Looking around, I saw a vast expanse of clouds and mist, as misty as a fairyland.
Lou Xiangzhen put his hands behind his back and looked at the mess in front of him, silent.
"Is this a chess piece left behind by your junior brother?"
At this time, a leisurely voice came from far away.
A Taoist priest walked slowly past Ali.
If An Jing were here, he would definitely recognize that the person in front of him was none other than the Taoist priest surnamed Luo who had just been fortune-telling in Qianji Hall.
Lou Xiangzhen nodded and said nothing.
Taoist Luo nodded and said slowly: "The strength is good, the bones are good, the luck is excellent, the location is good and the people are good, the weather is a little difficult..."
Lou Xiangzhen squinted his eyes, "The sky has been occupied by Xiao Qianqiu and me."
"Hahahahaha."
Hearing Lou Xiangzhen's words, Taoist Luo was slightly startled, and then laughed, "Then Xiao Qianqiu has occupied Tianshi, that's it. When did you occupy Tianshi?"
Lou Xiangzhen looked ahead and remained silent.
Taoist Luo saw this and raised his eyebrows, "What, you want to try with my nephew?"
Nephew!
Today, there is only one person who can be called Senior Nephew Xiao Qianqiu, and that is Luo Chongyang, the junior brother of Ye Ding, the leader of the previous Zhenyi Sect.
Who is Luo Chongyang?
Most people who have been around the martial arts for a period of time are familiar with it, especially the older generation of martial arts masters, who are even more familiar with it.
Who is Ye Ding? He is the master of Xiao Qianqiu who is currently sitting on Zhenyi Mountain overlooking the rivers and lakes.
Luo Chongyang's seniority is basically above the Zhenyi Sect and Zhenyi Mountain, and they are extremely high existences.
The great master of Zhenyi Sect who was present just now, the peak master, should respectfully call him uncle when he sees this person.
When every Taoist temple leader in the world sees Luo Chongyang, they will call him "Master-uncle" and salute him greatly.
It was rumored that when Ye Ding passed the throne to Xiao Qianqiu, Luo Chongyang was somewhat dissatisfied with him. Within three years, he had a dispute with Xiao Qianqiu, which even reached the point of a fight. In the end, he lost to Xiao Qianqiu and defected from Zhenyi Mountain.
From then on, Luo Chongyang wandered around the world for decades until he completely disappeared twenty years ago.
Lou Xiangzhen touched the Peach Blossom Sword on his waist and said in a low voice: "Xiao Qianqiu has been the leader for more than twenty years. Time flies so fast."
There seems to be a halo floating on the Peach Blossom Sword, which makes people dazzled and unable to control themselves.
Luo Chongyang glanced at the Peach Blossom Sword on Lou Xiangzhen's waist, "Is this the final kick?"
There is a world of difference between the fifth and sixth realms of swordsmanship, and they are completely different. In the same era, there are dozens of swordsmen who have reached the fifth realm, and the best among them can become the top swordsmen in the world.
But only by reaching the Sixth Mirror can one become the hero, and can even be recorded in history books.
Why is Lin Yiyang so famous recently? Isn’t it because of his words after challenging the Bodhisattva Puhui?
We will reach the sixth realm within three years.
The sixth realm is a shackle for all fifth realm swordsmen. Even among the best swordsmen in the world, not many can reach the sixth realm.
Lou Xiangzhen stood on the top of the mountain, letting the strong wind blow, and his eyes were deep: "What do you think is the chance of winning?"
"You can give it a try."
Luo Chongyang thought for a while and then said: "After all, decades have passed, and I don't know much about the strength of my nephew."
Lou Xiangzhen's face was as calm as water and he nodded slightly.
Xiao Qianqiu's strength is very high, and his reputation is even more terrifying, many of which are exaggerated and highlighted by Zhenyi Cult. In addition, he has been in seclusion on Zhenyi Mountain for decades, so not many people know his true strength.
But he is the number one person in Dayan Jianghu, a name he has cultivated for decades.
The power is extraordinary, and the real strength is definitely not bad.
Luo Chongyang thought of something and said: "Throughout the ages, countless people have wanted the Jade Emperor Sutra and the position of Taoist Master of Xuanmen, but in the end they all turned into powder. Do you know why?"
When Xuanmen split, it became a mystery. Now, thousands of years have passed and it has not been able to unite. You must know that within these thousands of years, the three sects have also produced monster-like characters, but they have not been able to obtain the "Jade Emperor Sutra" and become Taoist masters.
, revitalize the Taoist style.
"Someone doesn't want to."
Lou Xiangzhen said calmly: "The first sect of Xuanmen in ancient times. At that time, Xuanmen was at its peak, and it was still higher than the Zhenyi Sect today. Neither Buddhism nor the Demon Sect can touch its edge. Who in the world wants to see Xuanmen come again?"
Woolen cloth?"
Luo Chongyang nodded, "So, it is extremely difficult to unite Xuanmen. This is why Xiao Qianqiu has not come down the mountain. Once he really comes down, it means that he is already sure."
The unity of Xuanmen is not as easy as it seems to others. It is full of difficulties and turbulent waves.
"That's naturally the best. It would be great to be able to defeat Xiao Qianqiu like this."
Lou Xiangzhen walked down the mountain, "Don't forget to come and watch the battle."
Looking at Lou Xiangzhen's back in the distance, Luo Chongyang said: "I no longer care about the grudges and grudges in this world."
"This is not a grudge between Jianghu and Jianghu. This is a battle between orthodoxy. Whether you come or not, Xiao Qianqiu and I will have a fight sooner or later."
After Lou Xiangzhen finished speaking, he jumped up and disappeared on the cliff.
Luo Chongyang stood where Lou Xiangzhen had just stood, staring at the sea of clouds below for a long time.
He still remembered the first time he went to find Lou Xiangzhen. At that time, he invited Lou Xiangzhen to come out and co-create the master and revive Xuanmen. However, Lou Xiangzhen had no intention of competing with Xiao Qianqiu, and he had no intention of becoming one.
Taoist thoughts.
In fact, Lou Xiangzhen is a very interesting person. He is a young man with astonishing talents, famous in the world, well-dressed and angry, widely praised. He is the proud son of heaven and has unlimited glory, but his character is also very arrogant and arrogant.
Later, he became famous and gradually grew into the best swordsman in the world. Then he wanted to challenge the sword god, but he never expected to be defeated by the Yuheng Sword Sect. He was disheartened and despaired of all thoughts. He half-hidden and half-retired in the world, no longer in the world.
Striving for fame and fortune and only pursuing carefree and happy life seems to have pursued the true meaning of life.
Despite this, he was also the second best swordsman in the world at that time, only behind the Sword God and Sword Demon.
In the next few years, the sword gods and sword demons disappeared or died one after another, and Xiao Qianqiu, a member of the Zhenyi sect, began to rise. He even withdrew from the world and lived in seclusion in the northwest frontier. However, he was still the best swordsman in the world. Some said that by this time he had already
He is the first swordsman, and some say he is the fifth swordsman. He has lost his spirit and has even lost his courage as before. He dare not go out of the world and is afraid of facing the world-shaking Shinichi Sect.
Some people praise it, but most people despise it and revil it.
Later, some people even said that he was just relying on his seniority, otherwise he would no longer have a place among the five greatest swordsmen in the world.
Lou Xiangzhen turned a deaf ear to these rumors and ignored them at all. His ranking in the world no longer meant anything to him.
It wasn't until Jiang Sanjia died this year that he rekindled his fire.
He just came out of the mountain to compete with Xiao Qianqiu and ask swordsmen in the world.
Lou Xiangzhen's life has been ups and downs. After many twists and turns, his heart has also swayed with the general trend of the world.
Luo Chongyang looked at the white clouds floating in the sky and couldn't help but said to himself: "The clouds in the sky gather and disperse, and life is just like this."
.........
Donglin Road, Tianshui City, among the exquisite pavilions.
There was a guqin placed on the table, and a middle-aged man sat next to it.
The man's appearance is not considered handsome, but rather good-looking, but his fingers are very slender and slender.
His fingers were placed on the strings, not playing.
A ray of sunlight poured in through the window and shone on the back of his hand.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Sir, there is an urgent report coming."
"come in."
The man looked at the door and said calmly.
As the door of the room opened, a man with a sword walked in quickly, holding an urgent message in his hand, "This is an urgent message from Lord Mo Yan."
Mo Yan, the enshrinement of Tianji Pavilion.
The identity of the man in front of him is self-evident, he is the most mysterious master of Tianji Pavilion in the world.
After hearing this, the master of the Tianji Pavilion looked around with his palm, and the urgent report fell into his palm, and then he flipped through it.
Then his calm face became a little more tense, and he couldn't help but murmured: "What a powerful ghost swordsman..."
This urgent report is the information about the battle on Xuanqing Mountain.
The Zhenyi Sect has sent so many masters, so naturally it cannot escape the eyes and ears of some people, but few people know the reason for the Zhenyi Sect's trip.
It turns out that what the Shinichi Sect did was to encircle and suppress the ghost swordsman from Jiangnan Dao.
It’s just that no one expected that this ghost swordsman was so good. Facing the four great masters, the two peak masters, Master Moyun and other seven masters, he directly killed the two great masters and Master Moyun. Finally, he was safe.
Leave.
Such terrible achievements are extremely rare in Dayan Jianghu.
After all, there are almost no people with such strength who dare to offend the True One Cult. Only the masters of the Demon Cult or the Black Ice Platform and the Daxue Mountain of Houjin dare to be so ruthless, but these people are not in the territory of Dayan now.
Even they must consider one or two things and be careful of retaliation from the True One Sect.
After all, there are some masters of Zhenyi Sect, especially Xiao Qianqiu, who is so powerful in the world. He is a top master and his strength is unfathomable.
The man with the sword below asked in a low voice: "Sir, could it be that the Ghost Swordsman..."
"See for yourself."
The master of Tianji Pavilion threw the urgent report in his hand to the man with the sword.
The man glanced at it and then took a breath of air.
Normally, a great master would be able to run rampant in the arena and take control of one side, but the Shinichi Sect sent out so many masters this time, but they failed to capture the ghost swordsman, and instead let him kill so many masters in a row.
Moreover, the emergency report said that he left safely, not escaped. What does this mean? It means that the ghost swordsman was not at a disadvantage against the seven masters.
The strength of this ghost swordsman is really terrifying!
The man muttered: "What a powerful swordsman. This person's strength should not be inferior to Lin Yiyang..."
Lin Yiyang is one of the five greatest swordsmen in the world, the leader of the Yuheng Sword Sect, and holds the ninth sword in his hand. He is already the top master among the current masters.
The master of the Tianji Pavilion pondered for a long time and said: "This person's strength is unpredictable. It's like he jumped out of thin air. Is there someone else behind him?"
The man carrying the sword thought for a moment and said, "I don't know, but this person doesn't have any particularly big motives."
"Whether he has a motive or not, be careful. Those investigating him should not stop and continue investigating."
The master of Tianji Pavilion thought for a moment and said, "Also, there is a big matter that needs you to deal with this time."
"Xiao Ruoyun is only driven by adults." The man with the sword behind his back said, cupping his fists.
The master of Tianji Pavilion said solemnly: "I want you to go to Lingnan Road."
Xiao Ruoyun was shocked and said: "Lingnan Road!?"
...........
North Road, hidden in the mountains.
Yinshan is not a famous mountain in Dayan, and it is located on the border of Dayan, so the surrounding areas are not very prosperous.
But in the world, no one dares to underestimate this place.
Because in this mountain, there is the Five Poison Sect, one of the seven sects of Dayan.
People who really know Jianghu know that the Five Poison Sect was originally the Five Poisons of the Demon Sect. Later, because a peerless genius appeared in the Five Poisons, he became dissatisfied with the Demon Sect, so he broke away from the Demon Sect and founded the Five Poison Sect.
He was able to break away from the Demon Sect, and established the huge Five Poison Sect to avoid being retaliated by the Demon Sect, and became one of the Seven Sects of Dayan. Although there was support from the True One Sect and the Human Emperor, the Five Poison Sect could also be seen.
own strength.
Halfway up the mountain, there is an exquisite corridor and building complex.
At this time, a group of disciples wearing the costumes of the Five Poison Sect were sitting cross-legged on the futon, all looking nervously and solemnly ahead.
Directly in front of him was a beautiful and extremely cold woman.
The woman's facial features are exquisite, her eyes are full of aura, her eyebrows are curved like black daisy, her nose is small, and her red lips exhale like orchid, making people mesmerized and addicted to it.
The only pity is that the woman's expression is as lonely as a plum blossom and extremely cold.
This person was none other than Dai Ling, who had a lucky escape in Sanmiao Mountain.
"That's all for today's lecture. If you don't understand anything, just ask me privately."
Dai Ling glanced at the audience, then stood up and prepared to leave.
"I heard some big news this morning."
"I know, you must be talking about the big news in Xuanqing Mountain."
"Senior Brother Mao, tell me what the news is, tell me quickly."
"The six masters of the True One Sect have come down from the mountain to surround and suppress the ghost swordsman."
........
Just when Dai Linggang turned around, the disciples in the audience were already in chaos.
When she heard the words 'Ghost Swordsman', her steps paused slightly, and a cold wave appeared in her originally cold eyes.
"Who are the six masters of Zhenyi Sect? Mao Yun, tell me quickly." An uninformed disciple asked quickly.
Mao Yun is an inner disciple of the Five Poison Sect. He often goes out to hang out in the mountains and has many friends. He is very knowledgeable about the news in the world.
Mao Yun said in a deep voice: "The Great Master of Yulin, the Great Master of Yujiu, the Great Master of Yuzhen, the Great Master of Yuhuai, and the masters of Nanhua Peak, Tongxuan Peak, Ling Yuanjing and He Chen."
Someone heard this and couldn't help but interject: "You forgot, Master Kushan Moyun also went there that day."
The surrounding disciples were all surprised: "There are so many masters!? Then the ghost swordsman will definitely die."
In their opinion, with so many masters from the True One Sect, how could the Ghost Swordsman still survive?
"Then you guessed wrong."
Mao Yun sneered and said: "The Zhenyi Sect really carried the coffin and cried this time. It suffered a huge loss. The six great masters died. The great masters of Yulin and Yuhuai died. The master of Tongxuan Peak was seriously injured. The other few
People were also severely injured, Master Namoyun suffered the worst, and neither he nor his rats escaped..."
Wow!
Everyone looked horrified.
Obviously he was very shocked by this news. He didn't expect that this ghost swordsman was so good and could break out from so many masters of Zhenyi Sect.
Dai Ling clenched his silver teeth, and his heart felt cold.
She remembered clearly that when she was in Sanmiao Mountain, the ghost swordsman's strength was not so terrifying. In just a few months, he had killed several experts in the smallpox realm.
It is said that there are strange beasts around him now, and even half-step masters can't do anything to him.
What is the identity and status of a half-step master? His father, Wudu Langjun Dai Danshu, is only a half-step master.
In the past few months, after practicing hard day and night, coupled with the ray of heaven and earth spiritual energy that Tian Cansou risked his life to snatch, his cultivation will reach the first-level realm.
Dai Ling clenched his fists tightly, feeling uncomfortable in his heart: "Is revenge really hopeless?"
During this period, she often dreamed about the scene where the Ghost Swordsman and Li Fuzhou brutally killed Tian Cansou. This was almost the source of motivation for her cultivation. It was precisely because of this that she had been extremely diligent recently, and her cultivation had also improved greatly.
fast.
Not long after, she had returned to the door of her courtyard.
"Ling'er."
Just when she was about to walk in, a voice sounded.
Following the voice, I saw that the man was extremely handsome, his face was as clear as a sculpture, his angular face was extremely handsome, and under his tall nose were thin and moderately thick lips.
Just by looking at him, he knew who this extremely handsome man was, the Five Poisonous Man wearing the Alchemy Book.
"father!"
Dai Ling saw the visitor and said.
Dai Danshu raised his eyebrows and asked, "I see you are worried, what were you thinking about just now?"
"No, I didn't think about anything." Dai Ling shook his head.
"Are you thinking about the ghost swordsman?" Dai Danshu said calmly.
Dai Ling heard this and said nothing.
Dai Danshu took a deep breath and said: "I also got the news that the strength of this ghost swordsman is no longer inferior to mine, and is even several points higher than mine. If the master doesn't take action, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat him."
It’s better not to think about his execution and seeking revenge from him.”
Three half-step masters, four smallpox realm encirclement and suppression, actually killed two smallpox realm masters and a half-step master. Although they had the help of alien beasts, alien beasts were also part of their strength.
Dai Ling still didn't speak.
Dai Danshu said seriously: "I know you can't listen to what I say, but what I say is for your own good. The strength of the Ghost Swordsman is beyond your ability to deal with. It is almost impossible for you to kill him."
Dai Ling gritted his teeth tightly and said, "Dad, I can understand what you are saying, but I can't do it to make me forget the blood feud as if nothing happened."
The death of Tian Cansou is still vivid in her mind. How can she forget her hatred now?
Dai Danshu naturally knew Dai Ling's temperament, and felt a little helpless. After a long while, he said: "Even if you don't forget this matter, you must endure it and bury it deeply in your heart."
Dai Ling nodded heavily: "Of course I know this, and I won't do anything irrational."
She knew deeply that when she should be patient, she should be patient, waiting for the most critical moment to give him a fatal blow.
Dai Danshu knew that persuasion was useless, but it could actually motivate her, so he didn't talk about it anymore. Instead, he said: "I came here this time mainly to talk to you about the incident last time. How did you think about it?
"
Dai Ling raised his head and said after a long time: "I don't like Zhao Mengtai. He's too gloomy and has too many thoughts."
Half a year ago, someone came to Wu Du Sect to talk about this marriage.
At that time, Dai Danshu felt that there was a prince above the second prince Zhao Mengtai, so he kept suppressing the matter. However, as time goes by, the second prince Zhao Mengtai's ambitions are not small. Now that the Human Emperor cannot come out of seclusion, the future trend is particularly uncertain.
.....The second prince is not a bad idea.
"Since you don't like it, forget it."
Dai Danshu sighed softly, "But marriage is a major matter that must be taken care of. You are not young now. I plan to post a hero post to find a son-in-law for you."
Dai Ling's strength is considered to be the best among the younger generation. Originally, he was interested in Qi Yun, but he didn't expect that Qi Yun died in Yuzhou City, and he died in a very useless manner.
It is really difficult for Dai Ling to find a worthy match with similar strength.
Dai Ling blinked: "Dad, if a group of people of all ages come to participate in this hero event, do you also want me to marry them?"
"How can this be!?"
Dai Danshu brushed his sleeves and said angrily: "Don't worry, if someone calls me father-in-law, I won't dare to agree."
Dai Ling heard this and whispered: "Then it's all up to dad to make the decision. Anyway, I will never marry someone I don't like."
"Since you agree, I will ask someone to spread the news tomorrow."
Dai Danshu was relieved when he heard this.
.........
The night is lonely.
Donglin Road, small border town, restaurant.
"Waiter, serve the food."
A woman wearing black clothes, plain-looking, and somewhat bloated came in.
"Here we go!"
The waiter walked over quickly, holding a towel, and asked with a smile: "What would you like to eat, sir?"
A waiter in a restaurant must not only be able to serve tea and pour water, he must also be proficient in observing words and expressions, and recognizing people by looking at their clothes.
When a guest comes to a restaurant for the first time, he or she must remember his appearance within a month. This is the most basic thing. You must also roughly judge what kind of person he is and what he does based on the clothes he is wearing.
The woman in front of her was wearing loose clothes and holding a long sword in her hand. Although she had an average appearance and a bloated figure, she could tell at a glance that she was probably a wandering figure in the world.
"Give me four...six special dishes." The woman thought for a moment and said.
"Six dishes?"
The waiter muttered, then thought of something: "Sir, would you like some drinks?"
The woman waved her hand and said, "I don't want any more drinks. Let's serve three large bowls of rice first."
"Sir, are there some friends coming?"
When the waiter heard this, he asked cautiously: "Would you like me to get some more bowls and chopsticks?"
When the woman heard this, she raised her eyebrows and said impatiently: "I'll serve you the food when I ask you to. How come there are so many words?"
"Okay, I'll give the order now."
The waiter laughed along with him, and then walked to the back hall, "Six specialty dishes and three large bowls of rice."
"How many more people are here?"
At this time, a cook asked, wiping the sweat from his head.
The waiter curled his lips and said, "Not many, just one."
When the cook heard this, he immediately said dissatisfied: "Just one person? Is he a pig? He wants to eat six big dishes?"
Seeing that it was about to close, I could go home and hug my wife to rest. It was good that I had to get busy again.
In the restaurant, the woman in black had excellent hearing, and she heard the conversation between the two of them word for word.
Her pink fists were clenched tightly, as if she was burning with anger.
The woman stretched out her hand and patted her chest to signal herself to calm down.
This person is none other than Tan Yun who came from Yuzhou City.
However, at this moment, she had already disguised herself, and even familiar people could not recognize her, not to mention unfamiliar people.
"Let's study the route first."
After calming down, Tan Yun took out a map from his arms and began to study it.
Because Dayan's terrain is complex and roads extend in all directions, Tan Yun took the wrong route twice and wasted a lot of time. Fortunately, after buying a map from a tooth dealer, he no longer lost his way.
"Xuanqing Mountain, Donglin Road, Blue River Sect..."
Tan Yun stared at the map carefully.
In the past few days, there had been a lot of rumors in the world that the ghost swordsman was haunting Xuanqing Mountain. When she heard the news, she rushed over there eagerly.
"Sir, the food is here."
Not long after, the waiter came up with a few dishes full of enthusiasm.
Tan Yun also put away the map calmly, looked at the dishes on the table, and suddenly felt his index finger moving.
"Sir, please use it slowly. If you have anything to say, please give me a shout."
The waiter slowly retreated.
"knew."
When Tan Yun saw the waiter leaving, he directly picked up a bowl of rice and started to eat it happily.
Since leaving Yuzhou City, she found that she ate less and less.
Suddenly Tan Yun saw the stir-fried pork loin on the table. Tan Yun thought of something and paused slightly with the chopsticks in his hand.
She remembered that her uncle liked to eat this stir-fried pork loin very much, because she also liked it, and the two of them always competed to eat it.
Of course Tan Yun thinks so.
"Uncle, don't worry, I will eat all your portion."
Tan Yun looked a little sad, but then he turned his grief and anger into strength and swallowed the rice in big mouthfuls.
Thinking of never being able to see An Jing again, her heart suddenly felt sour, and the sourness directly spread to her stomach, making her feel even hungrier.
"Xiaoer, have another bowl!"
Not long after, two bowls of rice were eaten, and Tan Yun shouted.
"okay."
The waiter walked in smoothly carrying two bowls of rice, and then placed them in front of Tan Yun, "Your Majesty, please use them at your leisure."
At this time, an old man came in with a young girl.
The old man's clothes are a bit shabby and he looks very old. If you look carefully, he is a blind man. He is holding an erhu in his withered palm. The girl is as skinny as a stick and is clutching the old man's clothes tightly.
"Uncle, play a song and give me some money."
An old man and a young man walked to a table and said cautiously.
They were four or five strong men. They were drinking wine at the moment and seemed to be in high spirits.
One of the big men waved his hand impatiently and said: "Go away, go away, I am so poor, how can I have money to drink for you?"
Seeing this, the old man quickly took the girl and asked other tables. Most of them ignored her, and a small number of them just kicked her away.
"Would you like to listen to a little song? It only costs ten cents."
Not long after, the old man came to Tan Yun's table.
Tan Yun held the drumstick in one hand, raised his head and looked over, and immediately saw the thin girl next to him, "Okay, then play a little song for me."
When the old man heard this, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes: "Okay, I wonder if your guest has a favorite ditty?"
Tan Yun said nonchalantly: "Whatever."
"Then let me play Xijiang Yue. This is my specialty."
With that said, the old man sat on the empty chair next to him and began to play the erhu.
The sound of sad music sounded, and then it became rapid, and after this burst of rapid sound, the music gradually became calmer, just like the tide of the sea receding, the moon was bright, the wind was clear, and the people on the sandbank were quiet.
The gentle, sad voice echoed throughout the restaurant.
Suddenly, many people looked over and started talking in low voices.
When Tan Yun heard this, he became even more sad, "My uncle must like to listen to this music. Next time when I go to his grave to pay homage to him, I will definitely invite some players to play for my uncle."
After a while, the old man stopped what he was doing.
"good."
Tan Yun took out a couple of pieces of silver from his purse and handed it to the girl.
"Sir...Sir, ten cents is enough." The girl said quickly when she saw the two taels of silver.
"Take it, I'll reward you." Tan Yun was a rare generous person.
"But......."
The girl was still a little hesitant.
"Come on, don't disturb my meal."
Tan Yun raised his eyebrows and pretended to be unhappy.
"Yes Yes Yes."
The old man quickly pulled the girl and walked excitedly towards the distance.
Seeing the old man and the young man leaving, Tan Yun seemed to have thought of something and sighed slightly, "I wonder if that little black boy is dead."
After staying for a while, Tan Yun felt that his stomach was full. Then he touched his bulging belly, put down dozens of coins, slowly picked up the baggage next to him and continued on the road.
At this time, several strong men sitting at the table saw this, looked at each other, and quickly followed, without even paying any money.
The waiter put away the dishes on the table tremblingly, not daring to ask for money, and then nervously came to the kitchen.
"Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu."
"What's wrong? Someone is here again, right?"
When the cook heard this, he raised his eyebrows.
"No, it's not."
The waiter swallowed and said, "The woman who had eaten three bowls of rice just threw a tael of silver to the busker and then left. I think some Beishan bandits are chasing her."
When the cook heard this, his face turned pale, "That's bad."
In this small border town, there are many thieves and bandits, and there are very few masters of Xuanyi Guard. Although it cannot be said that these turmoils often occur here, there are definitely many, among which unjust cases are the most common.
There was a very arrogant group of bandits on the north mountain of the city, known as the Beishan Bandits. They burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. The small town suffered from it for several months.
The waiter said with lingering fear: "I think that woman seems to be a person in the world. I don't know what will happen."
........
The night was getting darker, but Tan Yun had no intention of taking a rest. She wanted to rush to the vicinity of Xuanqing Mountain as quickly as possible.
After leaving the small town, Tan Yun rode a big black horse and galloped along the official road.
"Find the ghost swordsman and recruit him into the Demon Cult..."
Thinking of this, Tan Yun's heart suddenly jumped.
Suddenly, a cold light struck from behind.
"Um?!"
Tan Yun is the protector of Renzong, and he is also Li Fuzhou's only disciple. In the past, he always cheered and supported him when he came out of the world, and was protected by many experts. Although no one is protecting him now, not everyone can bully him.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Tan Yun's body jumped up, the man and the horse separated, and the cold light directly pierced the ground.
"Yu!"
Tan Yun reined in the reins.
"Young lady, you are so handsome."
At this time, a sneer came.
I saw four or five burly men chasing after me from behind. They were the same people who had been drinking in the restaurant just now.
"What are you going to do?"
Tan Yun looked at the people in front of him, and his heart moved, and he immediately guessed that it was him who exposed the money that made these people have murderous intentions towards him.
"What are we doing?"
The leading man chuckled, and the others immediately surrounded him, seeming to have blocked Tan Yun's retreat.
"Keep your money and stay with us to have fun."
Speaking of this, several people showed obscene smiles.
A person next to him said excitedly: "Old Ma, although this little lady is average-looking, it looks like she has good kung fu just now. She will be able to have some fun at night."
"Happy fun!?"
Tan Yun had read a lot of books and was no longer a little girl who had no experience in the world. He felt angry and drew the sword in his hand.
"call out!"
Under the moonlight, a ray of cold light shone in front of everyone's eyes.
"Still want to resist."
One of them jumped up and struck Tan Yun on the shoulder with a palm.
"Chi!"
Tanyun Futu sword was drawn out, and a sword light surged away.
"Boom!"
As the sword light passed by, the flying figure suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist, which sprinkled the sky.
When several Beishan bandits saw this, they were all shocked.
one move!
Killed the third master of the sixth level with one move!
These are not ordinary martial arts masters, they are at least the fourth level, maybe even higher.
"No, we've encountered a problem."
"Let's go!"
.......
They were not fools. When they saw this, they knew they had made a mistake and quickly ran away."
"Want to leave!?"
Tan Yun was never merciless in killing people. He snorted coldly and slashed with the sword in his hand again.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"
The sword light was extremely fast, like threads passing by.
The bodies of the several Beishan bandits in front of them froze for a moment, and then they all fell to the ground.
Kill four people with one move, without any sloppiness.
"You're a dull thing, drive!"
Tan Yun calmly withdrew the Buddha Sword, then rode the black horse towards the distance.
Not long after Tan Yun left, two figures, an old man and a young man, flew over.
It was the grandfather and grandson who appeared in the restaurant.
"Is there blood?"
The old man frowned and asked quickly: "What's going on?"
The thin girl calmly walked to the body and said slowly: "Those Beishan bandits are all dead, and they were killed with a sword. This man has very good swordsmanship, and the sword in his hand is also a good sword. It may be that
woman."
When the old man heard this, he didn't say anything, but put his palms on the bodies of the Beishan bandits.
When the girl saw this, she couldn't help but ask: "Master Xue, what's wrong?"
The old man said solemnly: "The Earth Demon Art, the person who performs this swordsmanship is practicing the Earth Demon Art!"
The girl also asked worriedly: "Could it be that that woman just now is a master of the Human Sect?"
There was no energy fluctuation on the woman just now. In the Demon Sect, only spies from the Human Sect have such sophisticated concealment methods.
"Probably."
The old man named Xue said coldly: "I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. Report the matter to Xuanyi Guard."