A faint fragrance came from Xianyue's body, sniffing the fragrance, but it made Yan Jueling involuntarily startled, Xianyue's eyes softened instantly, and she turned her head to secretly glance at Yan Jueling, Yan Jueling Just doing the same thing.
The two men's eyes met, and they hesitated to speak. Amidst the sound of scolding, Wuhu's door-severing knives were already slashing up from all directions.
Yan Jueling said softly, "Stay by my side!"
The long sword unfolded like the morning glow, and firmly protected the front of the two of them. With a bang, it sealed five door-breaking knives at the same time. The huge force oppressed Yan Jueling's feet sank, and the big bluestone on the ground suddenly Cracks, spider webs generally spread around.
The Peng family's five tigers have been famous for many years, and their subordinates are by no means idle people.
When the swords met, there was a sound of "clank", Yan Jueling pulled the crescent moon behind him, and the two of them rose into the sky like two swallows soaring into the sky, interspersed in the shadow of swords, lights and swords.
Yan Jueling knew that if the five tigers teamed up to form a saber formation, the power would be at least doubled, but his stubborn temper was so extreme that he wanted to start with the strongest point of the opponent and completely defeat the enemy. Only in this way could it be considered a victory. .
So on the surface, he pretended to be surrounded by the five tigers, but when the opponent really wanted to attack with all his strength, he used his unique skills, soaring into the sky from the formation, and rushed out.
When the five tigers thought that the enemy was also afraid of the prestige of the [Five Tigers Broken Door Knife] and did not dare to attack them forcefully, Yan Jueling sneered, like an angry eagle pounced on a rabbit, suddenly counterattacked from the highest point, and plunged straight into the enemy's knife The most powerful point in the array.
ding ding ding...
There was a burst of clashes like a rainstorm.
When Yan Jueling led Xianyue and reappeared, the five tigers of the Peng family were already thrown outward with injuries on their bodies.
The sword array of [Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife] was dispersed in an instant, and it was almost impossible to form a knife array again.
"wait for me!"
Yan Jueling promised lightly, and the person had already flown out. Matching his nimble figure, he moved a few times, and knocked one of the door-severing knives to the ground. The door-severing knife also fell to the ground!
After a few jumps, Yan Jueling picked up the door-severing knife of the two tigers with his sword, and the last sword lightly touched the throat of the boss Peng Jinhu.
Peng Jinhu's face changed drastically, although he still had a knife in his hand, he couldn't use it anymore, his mouth was still hard, and he said: "The one surnamed Yan... really has good skills and good swordsmanship!"
Yan Jueling's eyes were flat, and he said slowly: "I don't want to embarrass you, as long as I borrow the secret book, I will return it in three days..."
Yan Jueling had rarely asked for it.
Peng Jinhu's face was gloomy, and he finally sighed, and with a clang, he dropped the door-breaking knife in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Yes..."
"Well, I believe you..." Yan Jueling put his sword back into its sheath without saying a word, "I will go find you in three days."
Peng Jinhu nodded and said: "No problem. I, Peng Jinhu, always keep my word. I will definitely prepare the secret book for you, but..."
"but what?"
"Are you sure you can practice?" Peng Jinhu suddenly asked jokingly.
Yan Jueling frowned, "What do you mean?"
He hates people playing charades with him.
Peng Jinhu smiled evilly and said, "Yan Jueling, do you know why no one in my Peng family has stepped into the Returning Void Realm except for the ancestor?"
Yan Jueling looked at him coldly.
Peng Jinhu twitched his lips boredly, and continued: "That's because the ancestors of the family, like you, used to practice the martial arts of Zhiyang to the extreme, but there is no way to break through. They can only turn Yang into Yin, and break through through the way of reconciling Yin and Yang. Returning to the void. And when the family ancestor chose the forehead technique, its creator was a chief eunuch in the palace... Hehe, Yan Jueling, do you understand?"
Peng Jinhu glanced evilly at the beautiful Xianyue behind him, and said with a smile: "I can give you the secret book, whether you practice it or not is your own business... Maybe you can leave an heir first like my ancestors did back then, and then Practice again... I'm afraid that the person behind you won't agree... hahaha... "
Yan Jueling turned livid, turned around and left, leaving a message: "See you in three days!"
When passing by Xuanyue, he said lightly: "Let's go..."
Regardless of the livid-faced Xian Yue, she left first.
The five tigers of the Peng family strongly opposed giving away family secrets before, and they definitely did it from time to time for some inheritance, but to cover up the family scandal, and did not want the family ancestor's martial arts training in the palace to be leaked.
Xianyue watched the five tigers of the Peng family leaving, and then looked back at Yan Jueling's steps that seemed to have become much heavier. The weak light in her eyes suddenly shrank, and turned into a light that was extremely firm and as distant as a bright moon.
…
When Yan Jueling returned to the Chu family mansion, it was already late.
He drank a lot of wine and got drunk.
When Xuanyue helped him back and settled down, Xianyue secretly left Chu's mansion without anyone knowing.
It's not far from the Chu family's mansion. It's a small courtyard with a private door, which is very quiet.
Xianyue is like a fairy under the moon, watching the bright moon in the sky quietly, silent.
There was a sound of clothes ripping through the air, and a figure stood upright, like a knife out of its sheath, full of evil murderous intent.
"You're late..." Xianyue opened her mouth lazily and lightly. Under the moonlight, her eyes were as clear as autumn water, her delicate dimples were as white as creamy fat, and her whole body was covered with a faint brilliance.
Fairy in the middle of the moon, nothing more than that.
The visitor held his treasured sword and did not sit down, but directly said coldly: "You shouldn't come to me now, you know how important our identities are, if someone finds out, I'm afraid the master will not forgive you You and I… "
The visitor took a step forward and came from the shadows to the moonlight. Under the moonlight, a scar on a handsome face stretched from the left forehead to the right cheek, destroying the original handsomeness, and the whole person exuded an inexplicable coldness. the chill. His long hair is braided behind his head, his long gown is like ink, and the sharp blade in his hand has a long and narrow blade like a crescent moon in the sky, shining like a bright moon and cold like ice...
If Ye Qingxuan was here, he would definitely recognize this person.
Among the Nine Sects of Demon Sect, Zi Feng is a disciple of the Moon Sect.
He was also the only one left among the purple scarves back then, the fifth child.
Since the first battle in Wuji Valley, Zi Feng has been kept by Teng Snake, one of the six imperial guards, until recently he was dispatched to Luodu City to wait for an opportunity.
It's just that what he didn't expect was that Teng Snake's order didn't come down, but the fellow of Yuezong wanted to meet him, and the identity of the other party was something he couldn't refuse.
Looking at the stunning beauty in front of him, Zi Feng didn't have any unreasonable thoughts, because the man who had such thoughts is basically gone now.
This woman is the Holy Maiden of the Moon Sect, who is also the next Sect Master of the Moon Sect.
Zi Feng took a deep breath, and there was still a little scent of the other party's body on the end of his nose. He snorted coldly and said, "The saint is better than using these little tricks. If there is any request, the subordinate will definitely do it. Uh... Of course, as long as it does not affect the tasks of the subordinates."
Xianyue Xiu cast a glance at Zifeng, and said: "Being by Teng Snake's side for a long time, you, who were originally indifferent, have become even more unkind... I am looking for you to ask you to do something..."
"The Holy Maiden commands."
Xianyue said: "Copy a copy of your [Zhiyinyue Devil's Heart Sutra], give it to the five tigers of the Peng family, and let them hand it over to Yan Jueling... I don't care how it works, but I must never let Yan Jueling know about it. thing..."
Zi Feng was taken aback immediately, and said, "The Holy Maiden means to give the sect's supreme martial arts secret code to outsiders?"
"Don't worry about my business..."
Zi Feng said: "Then why didn't the saint pass on this martial art to Yan Jueling herself, and insisted on going through the five tigers of Peng's family, besides, there is also a copy from the saintess of the [Zhiyinyue Devil's Heart Sutra], and it seems to be more important than that." The subordinates have a lot of details."
Xian Yue said solemnly: "Don't pretend to be crazy, of course you know that my Yuezong's kung fu is divided into male and female schools, how can the kung fu I practice be passed on to a big man?"
Zi Feng said coldly: "Since this is the case, this subordinate obeys orders, but I also hope that the saint will think about it more, and don't play with fire and set herself on fire."
Xuanyue said: "I have my own plan in mind. You can do it accordingly. Also, tell me your request, and I will definitely satisfy you... Don't mention being rude."
Zifeng smiled coldly, and said: "Saint, don't worry, I've never been very keen on the affairs of men and women. Don't worry, I will help you this time, as long as you remember to owe me a favor, I will figure it out later. What, come to ask you again!"
Xian Yue took a fixed look at Zi Feng, finally nodded, and said, "So... it's a deal."
"It's a deal."
"One more thing..." Xuan Yue suddenly stopped Zi Feng who was about to leave.
"What?"
"Try to inform the people of the Huazong that it has been confirmed that the Peacock Sect Master hijacked Chu Dieyi."
Zi Feng sighed: "As expected, Master Peacock guessed right. That Ye Qingxuan's nose is indeed sensitive enough... Don't worry, Master Peacock deliberately let the other party find out. It won't be long before he will be with Ye Qingxuan. To help people meet again."
call-
A gust of wind blew by, and there was no one there anymore.
…
three days later.
Yan Jueling and Xianyue didn't know where they went early in the morning.
Ye Qingxuan and Zhan Yu had no choice but to take Meng Yuanyun, who had recovered from his injuries by 60 to 70%, and walked out of the Chu family's mansion directly along the secret passage that could not be developed in a hundred miles, and headed straight for the Lotus Nunnery in Luodu City.
Zhan Yu held a piece of paper tightly in his hand, there was nothing superfluous on it, only a name—
Peacock.
The suzerain of Huazong, Peacock.
Along the way, the three brothers were in a hurry, eager to get on their way.
After passing through almost half of Luodu City, he just came to a group of houses. After passing through a few small streets, he came to a narrow alley. The three of them were cautious, for fear of being ambushed, and when they reached the end of the alley, a large green bamboo bush suddenly flashed in front of them, swaying in the wind, elegant and natural.
As soon as everyone stepped into the alley, they heard the jingle of the piano, faintly heard, obviously someone was playing the piano, the alley was cool and quiet, and it was like a world away from the noisy Luodu city outside.
Meng Yuanyun let out a long sigh, and said, "I never thought that there would be such an extraterrestrial place in this secular world, and the Hua Sect Master would really enjoy it!"
When the words fell, the gate and courtyard wall of the Lotus Nunnery appeared before everyone's eyes.
The three of them were stunned at the same time, the gate of the courtyard was actually a bamboo gate, and the wall of the courtyard was also a bamboo fence, and they could look into the courtyard like a paradise at a glance.
There is a pool of secluded clear water with emerald green lotus flowers on it. June is the season when lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the blossoming flowers are swaying with the wind, which is extremely beautiful.
On the opposite side of the pool, there is a small pavilion, and the sound of the piano is coming from the pavilion.
Just when I didn't know whether to knock on the door to call for someone, a man's voice full of magnetic charm in the courtyard sang softly: "The green pond shakes and connects with Xingjin, and the orchid radiates into Baiping. It should be Luoshenbo's socks, so far The lotus stamens have fragrant dust."
The sound is long and the artistic conception is extraordinary. Set against the boundless beauty, it makes people feel that they have transcended the shackles of fame and fortune in the world, as if they have stepped into a carefree fairyland.
Is it the world, the fairyland, or the demon realm...
In an instant, the tension, uneasiness, and even anger that haunted the hearts of the three brothers disappeared completely, leaving only the extremely plain and indifferent.
This person…
A simple song makes people forget their hatred and even themselves...
Very good.
Ye Qingxuan secretly sighed, cupped his hands and said in a salute: "Young Ye Qingxuan, I have seen Senior Peacock..."
Ding dong!
As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, the voice that was still singing just now sounded: "Since the distinguished guests have arrived, why not come in and have a seat, here is freshly brewed tea, just to entertain you."
The three of Ye Qingxuan glanced at each other, nodded at the same time, and walked slowly into this beautiful lotus nunnery.
The three of them clearly came to see the enemy, but it was strange that there was no murderous intention inside or outside.