When you reach the top of the building, your field of vision suddenly broadens. The bright moon hangs high, as if you can touch it. Sitting on the round stool, the moonlight shines all over your body, which is very comfortable.
As soon as he sat down, Murong Xuan took off his cloak and put it on Zi Yan's back, saying, "Miss Zi Yan, it's cold in the sky, don't catch a cold."
Zi Yan was drunk and said with drowsiness: "Zi Yan thanked Mr. Murong. I heard that Mr. Murong's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. There is a bright moon in the sky tonight. If it can match the grace of Mr. Murong's sword dancing, it will be perfect. It's a pity..."
"What's the pity?"
"It's a pity that neither you nor I have swords. We can't even try to see Mr. Murong's peerless swordsmanship!"
"Who said he didn't carry a sword!" Murong Xuan smiled proudly, reached into his chest, and slowly took out the Tyrant Sword.
When Zi Yan saw it, she was surprised and said: "Mr. Murong, how do you hide such a long sword in your chest?"
"Hahaha..." Murong Xuan laughed, turned around and looked around. Seeing no one around, he leaned into Zi Yan's ear and said:
"Because I have a treasure!"
"What treasure?"
"The treasure bag of heaven and earth!"
"The treasure bag of heaven and earth?"
"Yes!" After saying that, Murong Xuan took out a boxy black bag from his clothes, less than a foot long and wide, and weighing only one tael.
Zi Yan took a look and said: "This is the treasure bag? What's so valuable about the black one?"
"How valuable is it? Haha, Miss Ziyan, let me show you how valuable it is!" After saying that, Murong Xuan slowly put the Tyrant Sword into the bag, and the long Tyrant Sword was completely put in.
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"Oh my god, this bag is less than a foot long, how can it hold the Tyrant Sword, which is at least two feet long?" Zi Yan exclaimed.
"So this is called a treasure bag. Let me tell you, this bag can hold everything!"
"Can hold all things! Mr. Murong, how did you get such a treasure?"
When Murong Xuan heard this, a trace of vigilance flashed on his face, but when he saw Zi Yan's eyes blurred and her drunkenness gradually deepening, he gradually relaxed and said: "This, this is a family heirloom!"
"Mr. Murong, you Murong family are so prosperous that you can possess such a treasure! By the way, since you have a sword, I wonder if you can let Zi Yan see your peerless swordsmanship?"
"Of course, then I will show you a swordsmanship for the girl!"
"Thank you, Master. If you don't mind it, Zi Yan is willing to sing a song for him to cheer you up, how about that?"
"Of course it's good! I dance the sword and you sing, it's a match made in heaven, it's wonderful!" After saying that, Murong Xuan took out the Tyrant Sword from the treasure bag of heaven and earth and waved it under the moonlight.
A hint of joy flashed in Zi Yan's eyes, and she immediately gathered energy in her Dantian and sang leisurely:
(Linglong Tower)
There is an old monk high up in the mountain, wearing thousands of layers of robes.
If you ask the old monk how old he is? He once remembered that the Yellow River was nine times clear.
Five hundred years ago, there was a total of 4,500 winters between Qing and Qing.
The old monk accepted eight disciples, and all eight disciples had Dharma names.
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What Zi Yan sang was actually "Linglong Tower"!
As soon as Linglong Tower sang, Murong Xuan became intoxicated. His sword dance became slower and slower until it stopped, and he stood there blankly, wandering in the sky.
When Zi Yan saw it, she was overjoyed. While singing, she walked up to Murong Xuan and took out the treasure bag of heaven and earth from his arms.
Looking at the black treasure bag, a tear of excitement flowed from the corner of Zi Yan's eyes. She sang and prepared to put the treasure bag into her arms.
Suddenly, a loud shout came: "Little girl, I knew you had something up your sleeve!"
As soon as the voice fell, a figure jumped out. Without waiting for Zi Yan to react, he grabbed the treasure bag in Zi Yan's hand and knocked Zi Yan away with a palm!
The purple smoke suddenly flew straight out of Wangyue Tower like a kite with a broken string, and fell straight down from the height of three floors, and was about to fall to the ground.
At this critical moment, another figure rushed down. When Zi Yan almost reached the ground, he grabbed her, then flew straight into the sky, and then fell back to Wangyue Tower.
The change was so sudden that Zi Yan couldn't even react.
"Who am I? It turns out to be Li Bai!" said the man who slapped Zi Yan.
"Yes, it's me, Master Murong Pavilion!" Li Bai said, cupping his hands.
It turned out that the two people who suddenly rushed out were Li Bai and Murong Canghai.
"And me!" At this time, another person came from Wangyue Tower.
It's Sima Heng.
At this time, Murong Xuan, who had just been confused by Linglong Tower, had come to his senses. He found that there were several people in Wangyue Tower where there were only him and Zi Yan, and one of them was his father. He was confused and said:
"Dad, weren't you drinking in the hall? Why did you come to Wangyue Tower for no reason?"
Murong Canghai glanced at Murong Xuan and said, "Xuan'er, if dad hadn't noticed something strange about this girl and followed her here, I'm afraid something bad would have happened to you!"
"What happened, Dad, what did you say? I'm just admiring the moon here with Miss Ziyan! Ah, Miss Ziyan, brat, what are you doing holding Miss Ziyan?" Only then did Murong Xuan realize that Li Bai was holding Miss Ziyan.
Zi Yan felt jealous in her heart.
"What are you doing? Murong Xuan, if I had held you a little later, I'm afraid Miss Ruyan would have died!"
"Is it that exaggerated? I'm fine, Li Bai, let me go!" At this time, Zi Yan finally came to her senses, pushed Li Bai away, took out a pill from her arms and swallowed it.
"Are you really okay?" Li Bai asked with concern.
Zi Yan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. I'm a little injured. I'll be fine after taking some pills."
"Okay, can anyone tell me what happened?" Murong Xuan saw Zi Yan suddenly becoming very familiar with Li Bai and shouted loudly as he was not used to it.
"Xuan'er, you were deceived by this woman Zi Yan. She only approached you to steal your world treasure bag!" Murong Xuan sneered.
"Ah, steal my heaven and earth treasure bag!" Murong Xuan quickly reached into his arms. There was no trace of the treasure bag anywhere, and he immediately said in shock: "Dad, my heaven and earth treasure bag is really missing!"
Murong Canghai took out the treasure bag he had just recaptured from his arms, "Xuan'er, don't worry, the treasure bag is here, dad helped you get it back!"
When Murong Xuan saw it, he felt relieved, turned around and roared: "Okay, Ziyan, you little goblin, how dare you play tricks with Li Bai to steal my treasure bag, let's see how I deal with you!"
"What's your treasure bag? This is my master's treasure bag!" Zi Yan yelled.
Everyone was shocked.
"Your master's treasure bag? Who is your master?" Murong Canghai took a step forward and said sinisterly.
"My master is the chivalrous doctor Mrs. Xihe!"
"Oh, no wonder you know Linglong Pagoda. It turns out you are Mrs. Xihe's apprentice. No wonder I feel familiar when I hear the name 'Purple Smoke'."
"Murong Canghai, when you lied to my master that he needed to use the treasure bag to find out the whereabouts of her husband, and then defrauded my master of the treasure bag, do you think you should return it to its original owner now?" Zi Yan said.
When Murong Canghai heard this, he laughed loudly: "Haha, the property returns to its original owner? This treasure bag of heaven and earth is the treasure of the Supreme Lord. Mrs. Xihe only once owned it. If it is returned to the original owner, it does not belong to her! What's more?
Now the treasure bag is in my hands, and I, the Murong family, are its owners!"
"You...you are using strong words to make sense!" Zi Yan said angrily.
"Pavilion Master Murong, what you said is wrong!" Li Bai stood up at this time, "If you go by what the Pavilion Master said, wouldn't it mean that everything in the world has no owner, and whoever grabs it belongs to whom?"
Murong Canghai frowned when he heard what Li Bai said, "Li Bai, originally I saw that you were a good master of Ling Yun Tao, and I admired you very much, but now it seems that you are just a person who doesn't know how to praise!"
"The only person who doesn't know how to praise me is me, Sima Heng!" At this time, Sima Heng stood next to Li Bai, "Murong Pavilion Master, you, the majestic Pavilion Master of Tangming Pavilion, bully a woman, I'm afraid it's inappropriate!"
"Hahaha, another person who doesn't know how to praise! Then tell me, how can we settle it down? Do you defeat me and take back the treasure bag?"
"I don't care, anyway, I must help the master get back the treasure bag of heaven and earth today!" Zi Yan said through gritted teeth.
"Let's fight. I, Sima Heng, have never been afraid of a fight!" Sima Heng launched the Phoenix Crash, ready to rush at any time.
Murong Canghai saw this and sneered: "Okay, I haven't made a move for a long time, so I will practice with you today!"
When Li Bai saw Murong Canghai's arrogance, he really wanted to give him a slap in the face, but if this person could be the master of Tangming Pavilion in Jinling, his martial arts must be more than ten times better than those of his own.
A head-on confrontation will definitely not work, you can only outwit!
Suddenly, Li Bai had an idea and came up with a plan. He stepped forward and said, "Master Murong Pavilion, don't take action yet. Doing something with juniors like us may cause gossip! I have a way to solve the problem."
"Oh? Tell me."
"We are all fighting for that treasure bag of heaven and earth. In this way, I will know a natural skill called 'transforming objects into objects'! As long as something is in my hand, I can transform it into something exactly the same. So as long as
Pavilion Master Murong gives me the treasure bag of heaven and earth, and I will transform into another one and give it to Miss Ziyan, then won’t the matter be solved?"