It came suddenly.

Go leisurely.

Everyone in Shilong Martial Arts Field waited until Yue Yuan's figure disappeared from sight, and then everyone poured into the hall one after another. Among them, Disciple Sun, who was Shilong's closest disciple, quickly stepped forward to help up the seriously injured person who was lying on the ground.

master.

As for what will happen next at Shilong Arena, Yue Yuan, who has already walked in the misty rain again with an umbrella, has no intention to care about it.

Right now, his entire mind was focused on the sword move he just made.

To be honest, Yue Yuan had never thought that a sword move would look like this. He didn't know what it would look like when used from Ye Gucheng's hand, but after using it from his own hand just now, it lived up to the name.

.

only……

Yue Yuan was a little confused, why did the sword in his hand look like this?

Is it because of yourself or because of the name of this sword move?

He closed his eyes and felt the drizzle coming over the white paper umbrella, gently hitting his face. In his heart, he returned to the scene where he used the flying fairy that day. Not only was Shilong shocked, but

A sword is beautiful, and so is Yue Yuan.

Yes.

A beautiful sword.

It's a pity that when Yue Yuan wanted to reach out and touch again, his body suddenly felt uncomfortable. After feeling it for a while, Yue Yuan found for the first time that his skill was somewhat unsustainable. It was hard to imagine that this sword technique required

The internal strength is really terrifying.

Because of this, Yue Yuan could feel that the move of the Flying Immortal just now was actually incomplete. In fact, he felt that the sword technique he just used was just a beginning, and the result was that his skill could not be sustained.

.I can’t cast it anymore.

Otherwise, how could Shilong still be alive?

"..."

While pondering, through the sword technique and the scene that unfolded just now, the pursuit in Yue Yuan's heart seemed to have found an outlet.

After turning the edge of the umbrella, the water droplets turned into an arc and flew outside.

Yue Yuanren, on the other hand, took a deep breath and quickened his pace, rushing to the inn.

Inn.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling stayed in the room and did their own things.

"Look at my peerless sword skills!"

"The small building listens to the spring rain all night!"

Kou Zhong held the scimitar engraved with a small building and listened to the spring rain all night and danced it casually. There was no gesture at all, but even so, Kou Zhong still danced it vigorously, bringing out bursts of strange sounds in the air.

Whistling sound.

As for Xu Ziling, who was different from the active Kou Zhong, he sat blankly in front of the window, looking at the misty rain outside, alone in a daze.

Over the years, he and Kou Zhong had been living in dire straits.

Many times they don't even have enough to eat. But now the two of them were praying to Guanyin Bodhisattva, but they were given a master who fell from the sky. This kind of dreamlike thing really surprised Xu Ziling. And this master named Yue Yuan

, seems to be a pretty good person.

At least Xu Ziling sighed with emotion at this dream-like good life at the moment.

"……Um?"

In his absence, his slightly scattered eyes suddenly gathered together, and Xu Ziling's eyes fell on the man in white who was walking towards this side of the street.

"Master is back!"

Blinking his eyes, he confirmed the identity of the man in white holding a white paper umbrella. Xu Ziling immediately spoke out, startling Kou Zhong who was dancing with his sword, and the scimitar in his hand almost flew out of his hand and flew to

On Xu Ziling’s head.

After some fuss, Kou Zhong put the scimitar back into its sheath. He patted his chest and took a long breath.

Compared with Yue Yuan, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling are not much younger than Yue Yuan. But as their master, Yue Yuan already has that kind of majesty. Coupled with the object of Yue Yuan's visualization now, that kind of momentum is obviously

More sufficient.

soon.

The door was opened, and Yue Yuan walked into the room with a wind and rain aura.

"I'm back!"

After saying a few words, Yue Yuan returned to the room. At this moment, Shilong's martial arts field was already busy. Even though Shilong forcibly used the remaining inner energy in his body to force out the poison, due to the original injury,

But it failed.

The injury worsened again.

"Flying Fairy from Heaven!"

"This shouldn't be swordsmanship!"

"How can this be considered swordsmanship!"

On the bed.

There was dark blood at the corner of Shilong's mouth, and his eyes were beginning to feel dizzy. At this time, his mind was still flashing with the move just now. The beautiful Taoist nun who stepped out of the white mist, and the palm that flipped with her bare hands.

, not only broke his state of mind but also broke his protective aura.

A palm seriously injured him, and then he could only watch in astonishment as the beautiful Taoist nun turned around and walked to Yue Yuan's side. The two looked at each other affectionately, and finally dissipated in the white mist.

This is not swordsmanship!

This is already an extremely skilled move!

If the Secret of Immortality has been on his mind for so many years, most of it is just a legend. But in the confrontation with Yue Yuan just now, Shi Long really saw what the most beautiful sword is.

Law.

really.

Drawing a stunning beauty with a sword, turning a sword into a palm, this is the most beautiful swordsmanship.

The sword is beautiful, but ultimately it is not as beautiful as a human being.

The ability of this sword to retain its shape is truly earth-shattering.

At this moment, Shi Long had no regrets that the Secret of Immortality was taken away by the opponent. The moment the opponent took away the Secret of Immortality, his eyes did not linger on the Secret of Immortality at all, but just took it away so casually. On the contrary, defeat yourself and take it away.

The Secret of Immortality did not make the other party feel happy at all. Instead, the other party felt a strange sadness and happiness.

What makes Shi Long confused is why he was poisoned?

Although he received a palm, logically speaking, it was not a real flying immortal!

But why...

What kind of martial arts is this?

As a master, Shi Long, the number one master in Yangzhou, was completely stunned by the swordsmanship he had just seen. He wanted to see such beautiful swordsmanship again.

Shi Long didn't know whether he wanted to see the sword or the flying immortal in the sword technique...

However, my heart was boiling after all. It was an unstoppable surge.

"Well!"

Vomiting another mouthful of black blood, Shi Long suddenly recalled in his ears what the man in white had just said. His eyes lit up before he knew it, and he immediately turned around and told the people next to him: "Tell the disciples to ask about Yue Yuan."

Your residence...I will visit you in person when the time comes!"

"yes!"

"master!"

The martial arts disciples didn't understand why Shi Long was acting like this, but they had to nod their heads when faced with his instructions. Then they went down to make arrangements.

In Yangzhou, the power of Shilong Martial Arts Center can be said to be quite large.

It is very easy to find traces of a person here.

soon.

The location of Yue Yuan, who had never hidden any traces, fell on Shi Long's ears. Then, under the arrangement of a group of disciples, Shi Long, who was seriously injured, forcibly dragged his injured body to the inn.

…

One year later.

Huashan.

extremely.

White clouds linger.
To be continued...