The ancestor of the Zhao family snorted coldly and narrowed his eyes.

Murong Xiong's tiger eyes were wide open, and he did not hide his coldness.

The Purple Void True Man was slightly surprised, and subconsciously glanced at Murong Feng.

The old monk Fahai was looking at his nose and nose, as if he was wandering out of the world to chat with the Buddha.

"Those who come are guests, fairies, please take a seat." Murong Feng said politely, and his style looked elegant and generous.

Chixia Fairy's eyes were like waves, staring at Murong Feng, who had already taken off her makeup and changed into a plain and elegant long skirt, and giggled: "Sister still thought that you were going to drive me away as soon as you opened your mouth." ”

The fairy laughed. Murong Feng smiled lightly: "I have a little misunderstanding with Master Wu, but I won't be angry with others. ”

Fairy Chixia covered her mouth and chuckled, and said, "Sure enough, everyone is beautiful, and her strength is not like that of an ordinary little woman." My sister is relieved. ”

"Don't stand outside and talk, let's come in and sit." Cang Xuanzi beckoned, sat down next to the Purple Void True Person first, and made a gesture: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, True Man is merciful." Zixu Zhenren returned the salute with a smile and said: "In the past, I have not been masked after many years, and the poor road has not had time to congratulate the Taoist friends on cultivating the Yuanying Avenue. Cang Xuanzi smiled modestly, and was about to be modest, when suddenly a passionate ancient song suddenly sounded on the side.

The waves are running, the waves are flowing, and the rivers are never ending.

Several people inside and outside the pavilion were all stunned, and then they all looked at the ancestor of the Zhao family who came out of the voice.

Exhausted, the world's affairs, mixed into a surging trend.

I saw the ancestor of the Zhao family calmly take out a piece of personal terminal disguised as a sword-shaped jade pendant from his waist, glanced at it, raised his head and thanked the old monk: "Thank you Fahai Zen Master for helping." ”

Fahai said: "Amitabha, Lao Wei was also entrusted by Murong Benefactor for the sake of the common people in the world. ”

"Closed the net? Did you catch a big fish? Murong Feng entered the pavilion and asked.

"A big fish, and some small fish." The ancestor of the Zhao family got up and said, "I have also eaten the rice balls, and the old man should go back." ”

"I'll send you." Murong Feng said. "I'll send it to my old in-laws' house. Girl, you stay with a few distinguished guests. Grandfather Murong Xiong got up and said, the ancestor of the Zhao family nodded, and followed his grandfather out of the backyard.

The rest of the pavilion were silent, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

At this time, my grandmother came over with a bowl of steaming rice balls, and when she looked at several faces in the pavilion, she couldn't help but be surprised: "Ouch, the old body has just left for a while and is coming to the guest again." Ladies and gentlemen, please take a moment. I then ordered the kitchen pot to put more rice balls in the pot. You talk slowly, talk slowly. ”

Murong Feng got up and took the rice balls brought by his grandmother, politely served them to the old monk, and said with a light smile: "Monk, you can taste the rice balls made by my grandmother, they are delicious." ”

Fahai smiled, didn't shirk, took the bowl after thanking him, and then said politely: "Murong Shi." There is a saying that the old man does not know whether to say or not. ”

Murong Feng waved his hand and said, "The junior knows what the monk is going to say, please rest assured." My ancestor and I have our own measure, and we won't let the old things happen again. ”

"Amitabha, good, good." The old monk was relieved: "Murong is merciful, and the old man has thanked the donor for the common people in the world." ”

"Monk, you're serious." Murong Feng said politely again: "Taste this rice ball, it's not delicious when it's cold." ”

"Ahem!" A light cough sounded next to him, and Murong Feng turned around to see the Chixia Fairy.

"Sister Murong, sister, I am a few years older. I don't mind if I call you sister, right? Fairy Chixia said with a smile. As a result, Cang Xuanzi, who was sitting opposite, coughed sharply, obviously this Chixia fairy was a little too old!

"Don't mind." Murong Feng smiled.

"That sister, I have something to ask. I wonder if you can answer truthfully, sister? Fairy Chixia asked with a smile.

"I don't know what?" Murong Feng asked knowingly.

Fairy Chixia said solemnly: "My sister has a nephew, and I offended my sister not long ago, and you took away your sword. I don't know if there is such a thing? ”

"It is true." Murong Feng said calmly: "Sister Fairy, but she came here to get that saber back?" ”

"It's just my sister here for one purpose." Fairy Chixia's eyes fluttered, staring at Murong Feng and smiling, "I heard that my senior brother once wanted to accept you as a personal disciple, but you refused?" ”

Murong Feng replied: "Because the Tao is different, the younger generation politely rejected the good intentions of the senior Wu. ”

Fairy Chixia smiled and said, "Do you know how many people in the entire temple want to worship under my senior brother's door but can't get it?" As a result, this matter came out. There was an uproar inside the temple. Many young talents are already eager to come and meet you for a while! ”

Murong Feng smiled lightly: "Junior, it is estimated that no one will dare to come tonight after waiting." ”

The Chixia Fairy was stunned, and then she giggled, causing a wave in her chest: "My sister is really a wonderful person." It's a pity that my sister cast the wrong baby in this life, otherwise she would definitely fall in love with you. ”

Cang Xuanzi suddenly coughed even more

Murong Feng rolled his eyes, what he said was unacceptable. simply avoided talking about it, raised his hand and made a move, only to see a streamer rising into the sky in the backyard, accompanied by Qing Yue's sword roar, and fell into her hand, it was the star-striped sword.

"Good sword!" Cang Xuanzi's eyes lit up and he praised it.

"It's a pity that it's not human!" Murong Feng stroked the sword body and said lightly: "If the fairy wants to return this sword, my sister should return it." I have one request, though! ”

Fairy Chixia blinked her eyes and asked with a smile, "What request?" Don't go too far, huh? Otherwise, my sister won't be able to promise you! ”

Murong Feng held the sword and pulled the sword flower, and said with a light smile: "This sword is also fate in my hand, I don't want it to fall into the hands of mediocrity again." So I will leave a sword intent on the sword, anyone under the age of thirty can come to challenge, whoever can break my sword intent is the master of this sword! ”

Several of you were moved. Fairy Chixia exclaimed in surprise: "Is this true!?" ”

Sword intent is a swordsman's understanding and perception of the most essential of swordsmanship, just like the ancient writers wrote books!

It's just that martial artists are different from literati, and they don't easily show their sword intent, and a few people here are not shocked by Murong Feng's sword intent, but shocked by Murong Feng's mind. This is simply the rhythm of writing a book and spreading it all over the world! In the future, anyone who has comprehended the sword intent in this sword will have to perform the disciple ceremony when they see Murong Fengke. It's the same as the ancient scholars worshipping Master Confucius.

Murong Feng smiled faintly. Directly responded to the Cabernet Fairy with action. I saw her lift her sword and jump out of the pavilion and fly into the air, and in an instant, the sword light flowed and reflected the night sky for a long time, just like the Nine Heavens Fairy dancing with a sword!

Several people present were dazzled and amazed.

"I can't imagine that there are such exquisite swordsmanship in the world!" Cang Xuanzi turned back to the Purple Void Zhenren and asked, "Can a real person recognize it?" ”

Purple Void Zhenren sighed: "I was fortunate enough to see it once when I was young. ”

"Amitabha!" Holding a bowl of rice balls, Zen Master Fahai's eyes were slightly closed, and a Buddha light flashed.

The Chixia Fairy was even more shocked, and blurted out: "This! This! This is Dugu Nine Swords!! No way! How could she have this long-lost swordsmanship? ”

After the sword breaking style was completed with one move, Murong Feng integrated the sword intent into the star-patterned sword. Floated back into the pavilion, and then handed it to the Cabernet Fairy with both hands.

The look of shock on the face of the Chixia Fairy did not disappear, and when she took the slightly trembling star-striped sword, it seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties.

"My sister really gave her a big gift to my sister!" Fairy Chixia said in admiration. Although there is only one swordsmanship, it is enough to move the old guys in the temple! This girl gave it lightly, but it made her feel a little hot.

Murong Feng smiled and said, "The way of swordsmanship is as vast as the sea of stars, and it is impossible to learn it in a lifetime with the strength of one person." It's rare to have some insights, wouldn't it be better to take them out and learn from each other? ”

"Miss Murong's mind is really admirable to Poor Dao!" Cang Xuanzi said with a smile: "Today, I was fortunate to see Miss Murong with a swordsmanship, and the poor Dao is also itchy, a Taiji sword." A few colleagues are invited to taste and taste. As he spoke, he saw the handsome Wudang master flying out of the pavilion, tiptoe on the lotus leaf in the pond, reaching out to lift a pool of clear water, condensing into a sword, flying back and forth beside him.

Zixu Zhenren looked at it frequently and exclaimed: ""Zhuangzi" cloud: The Great Dao is above Tai Chi but not high; below the six poles and not deep; congenital but not long; Older than antiquity, but not old. "I Ching" is also cloudy: Yi has Tai Chi, which is to give birth to two instruments. Two rituals give birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip. It is rumored that the ancestor of Wudang Kaishan learned from these two ancient books the two sets of peerless magic skills of Taijiquan and Taiji swordsmanship, and left them for thousands of years! ”

Murong Feng's eyes also widened, not letting go of the slightest detail. Although the Tai Chi sword technique played by the head of Wudang in front of him and the Tai Chi boxing method played by the ancestor of the Sun family have the same origin, they are very different in the realm. She was able to restrain Taijiquan with her Douzhuan Star Shifting Divine Skill and defeated Sun Weigong. But if the head of Wudang in front of him uses the same move of Taijiquan, I am afraid that he will not be able to survive even three moves. Don't even extract the tricks.

After Cang Xuanzi finished playing a Taiji sword technique, he dispersed the Qingshui Sword and flew back to the pavilion, looking at Fahai with a smile. Obviously ill-intentioned.

Fahai drank the last drop of soup in the bowl, wiped his beard, and said lightly: "Lao Wei patronized the rice balls just now, and I didn't see anything." ”

Murong Feng snorted. The Purple Void is also a real person. Cangxuanzi is very unusual. A handsome face that changes color and face. As for the Chixia Fairy, she was already laughing and couldn't take her breath.

"The glutinous rice balls are here, they have just come out of the pot, and you guests will eat them while they are hot, and they will eat while they are hot." At this time, my grandmother entered the courtyard with a smile, followed by several servants with soup bowls.

Purple Void Zhenren was afraid that Murong Feng would misunderstand. The voice said: "The old monk learned the magic power of Buddhism, even if you take it out, it is useless to you." Lao Dao expected that he would make other compensation. ”

Murong Feng pursed his lips and replied: "The juniors just took out their swordsmanship perception and wanted to ask a few seniors for advice." ”

Although the two of them are transmitting the sound into the secret, how can they hide it from the few masters present, the old monk shook his ears and grinned the corners of his mouth, understanding that this is the old Tao deliberately tricking himself, so if he really doesn't take some benefits, he really can't say it.

Taking advantage of Murong Feng's efforts to help his grandmother distribute the rice balls to several masters, the old monk also deliberately transmitted the sound to Murong Feng and said, "Lord Murong Shi, why don't you see the string of Zen beads that the old man gave you earlier?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the Purple Void Zhenren, together with Cangxuanzi and the Chixia Fairy, all looked shocked and turned their heads to look at the old monk! (To be continued.) )