Seeing that Meng Yuanjun was about to jump into the well, the wind nest in the sky was approaching, and a huge suction force suddenly struck. Meng Yuanjun felt as if someone was pulling her back, and she was pulled back suddenly, and suddenly flew into the air. It was actually swept into the air by the powerful suction!
"ah-"
The sudden change made Meng Yuanyun cry out in shock!
Seeing that Meng Yuanyun was about to fall into the wind nest and was torn into pieces by the wind blade, a white glow flew out from the well, directly wrapped around Meng Yuanyun's neck, and pulled it violently...
At the critical moment, Meng Yuanjun was dragged into the mouth of the well by Ye Qingxuan using his magic whisk.
This is a well. Ruhua and Wan Guotai had weapons in the well, and the brothers squatted in it securely, without falling into the water!
ahem...
Meng Yuanyun tore off Yun Fu from his neck, his face was flushed from the suffocation, and his eyeballs were bloodshot...
"Ahem, you really wanted to kill me, but you were not cut to death by Lifeng, but almost strangled to death by you!"
Meng Yuanjun felt that his tongue was a little numb.
Ye Qingxuan grinned and said with a smile: "Yeah, I saved your life..."
"careful-"
The wind nest in the sky suddenly pressed down, and Duan Sanshi roared sharply, interrupting the bickering between Ye Qingxuan and Meng Yuanyun...
Boom, hoo-
The violent hurricane raged outside the wellhead, and a large amount of sand was poured into the well by the hurricane, and then it was pumped back into the air. The sound of the wind blowing at the wellhead was like the sound of blowing air at the mouth of a bottle was amplified hundreds of times. deafening.
Everyone's voices were covered, and everyone covered their ears and endured. This process lasted for a cup of tea, but it seemed as long as a century.
When the violent wind outside suddenly stopped, everyone in the well breathed a sigh of relief in unison.
The wind stopped!
This shows that the duel between the two masters above has also been decided.
Inexplicably, the brothers showed a strong interest in the result of this master duel at the same time!
Meng Yuanjun spit out a mouthful of sand and sand out of his mouth, then immediately changed into a gossip portrait, and asked, "Who do you think will win?"
"I think it was Jin Kongyan who won!" Duan Sanshi said: "The strength of the decades-long master of heaven is beyond doubt, and that old Taoist priest, although powerful, is only a half-step back to the void. I heard that there was such a No. 1 person, so I said that Jin Kongyan's chances of winning are relatively large... "
"Oh, old seven, what are you doing?" Ye Qingxuan stepped on Meng Yuanyun's shoulders and climbed up to the mouth of the well.
Ye Qingxuan looked back at the crowd, and said helplessly, "I guess there is a fart, of course I went up to take a look..."
Everyone's eyes lit up, and then they all followed Ye Qingxuan and climbed up quietly.
No one knew what was going on with the situation above, so they didn't use lightness skills to fly out in one go, but stuck to the edge of the well, and their heads popped out one by one.
One, two, three, four... A total of four heads popped out of the well!
"Oh, don't squeeze, there's no room!"
The strongest Wang Guotai and Monk Ruhua couldn't squeeze out, so they had to support themselves in the well angrily, using it as a cushion for the four people above.
"Hey, how's it going?" Monk Ruhua, who had active gossip cells, scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and kept poking Meng Yuanyun above him.
"Don't move, I'm looking for someone... Huh? I saw it..."
Everyone was on the flat ground at the foot of the mountain, a gust of wind and sand blew by, not far away on the mountainside, beside the originally beautiful but now a bit horrible waterfall, two figures were separated by more than 20 meters, looking at each other indifferently, standing alone.
Jin Kongyan was holding a long sword, and his expression had never been more serious, while the old Taoist opposite had a relaxed expression, but he was picking his nails with a long sword, laughing freely.
Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and thought: Could it be that Jin Kongyan lost! ? A master of heaven lost to an unknown old Taoist priest
While everyone was puzzled, Jin Kongyan made a soft sound, and the world-famous "Cracking Sword" in his hand was still in its sheath. , What a joy! In the past thirty years, Brother Dao is still the only one who can stop Jin's move. In my opinion, the competition between you and me will come to an end... "
The old Taoist on the opposite side heard the words, his eyes lit up, the long sword in his hand flashed with lightning, and it was returned to the scabbard behind his back, but his momentum suddenly changed, his original lazy attitude became serious, and he replied happily: "Since Brother Jin replied like this, the old Taoist will follow his orders. It's just a bet between me and Hengwantong..."
"Stop here!" Jin Kongyan said sadly: "Since Jin Kongyan is here, he can't beat fellow daoist with 120 strokes, unless Heng Wantong makes a move himself, who else can beat brother daoist?"
The old Taoist was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "Why, is Master Hengda's martial arts better than Hero Jin's?"
When Jin Kongyan mentioned Hengwantong, he couldn't help laughing and said: "That bastard, a natural martial arts genius, we two fight, within a thousand moves, there is no winner, and beyond a thousand moves, hmph... I really am not his opponent. It's a pity that this lazy bastard has never moved a hand a few times in his life. In my opinion, there are not many opportunities to force him to do it from now on. The bet he made with Brother Dao was just that he was happy to see Lie Xin. It's just a whim, since Jin returned without success, he won't do it again because of a treasure."
"So, Pindao can..."
"That's right, please show me, what bet is required for compensation?"
The old Taoist straightened his body and said lightly: "The famous sword - 'Moon Ruyu'."
As soon as these words came out, Jin Kongyan was taken aback for a moment, while Ye Qingxuan in the well was shocked all over, with an expression of disbelief on his face. All the brothers clung to Ye Qingxuan, all of them were surprised by his shock. There are very few things in this world that can shock Ye Qingxuan. What kind of sword is this "Moon Ruyu" that shocked Jin Kongyan and Ye Qingxuan at the same time
Everyone didn't know that Ye Qingxuan's heart was already turbulent at this time, because Ye Qingxuan, who knew some of the allusions of the master's school, knew very clearly that this ninth-grade sword named "Moon Ruyu" was the result of the Kunwu faction's downfall. The sword in the hands of the previous master, the top grade of the nine ranks, is almost like a divine weapon except that its internal strength does not have the mysterious heaven and earth vitality of the divine weapons. Treasure.
Ever since Kunwu suffered a catastrophe more than a hundred years ago and the entire faction was wiped out, the sword in the master's hand disappeared together with the five great swords of the second rank at that time, and has never appeared in the rivers and lakes again. And what is the origin of this old Taoist priest, he knows this treasured sword, and he clearly knows that it is in Heng Wantong's hands.
Jin Kongyan quickly woke up from the shock, and asked suspiciously: "How do you know that the sword is in the hands of Fatty Heng? There are no more than four people in the world who know about this matter..."
The old Taoist's eyes shot out with unprecedented brilliance, and he said in a deep voice: "Not only do I know that this sword is in Heng Wantong's hands, but I also know who Heng Wantong got this sword from!"
Jin Kongyan was taken aback again, remained silent for a moment, then laughed out loud, and suddenly said: "Oh, why did your swordsmanship give me an extremely familiar feeling just now? But he didn't participate. Although he accidentally learned some inside information, he was scared to death and put this treasure on the shelf. Although he loved it, he always frowned at the story behind it. How could you take this treasure from him? It might be a good thing for Fatty to win things back..."
Then, Jin Kongyan suddenly laughed out loud, and asked the old Taoist jokingly: "So, the old Taoist deliberately revealed the divine sword behind his back, and was seen by Heng Wantong... It was actually not an accident, but a deliberate one. Is there a treasure?"
The old Taoist laughed, and said happily: "I have heard for a long time that the shopkeeper of Hengda loves treasures like his life. If I come to ask for it or buy it, I am afraid that the shopkeeper of Hengda will never agree. He is not short of money, but he is short of money." It's the old Taoist priest... This matter is also a last resort. I also ask Brother Jin to apologize to the shopkeeper of Hengda on behalf of the old Taoist. I hope it will be tolerant..."
"I won't apologize for you about this!" Jin Kongyan smiled casually, showing a smirk, and said, "I will at least make fun of that fat man for a few years. It’s not too late to tell…”
Jin Kongyan bowed his hands and said: "This is the end of this matter, and the things will naturally be delivered to Brother Dao. So far, Jin bids farewell! Please—"
"Infinite longevity, brother Jin bids farewell—" the old Taoist Jishou returned the salute.
Jin Kongyan and the old Taoist laughed heartily, showing sympathy for each other.
"It's becoming more and more interesting to have a master of swordsmanship like Brother Dao in Jianghu. I will definitely ask for advice again in the future—" After Jin Kongyan said this, his body shook upwards, and his whole body turned into a light blue thin line, and then disappeared not see.
But an erratic voice came and asked: "Brother Dao, I still hope to tell you—"
The old Taoist stood on the gravel beside the waterfall, and brushed his long beard on his chest. Under the mist of the waterfall, he looked like a fairy in the Tianshan Mountains. He couldn't see how his mouth moved, and a voice that was also conveyed by internal force came leisurely to the courtyard. Pass to:
"Poverty, Kun Wu, Xu Lingkong—"
Boom—
The energy in the well burst out, and Ye Qingxuan's energy burst out, soaring into the sky, the powerful energy brought the brothers who were crowded with him into the air, and without warning, they fell all over the place.
Ye Qingxuan refracted three or four times in the air, and landed on the edge of the waterfall like lightning, less than ten meters away from the old Taoist priest. With a flick of the whisk, he bowed his head and said respectfully: "Nephew Ye Qingxuan, I pay my respects to the spirit!" Master Kong-"
The old Taoist turned his head with a smile, looked Ye Qingxuan up and down, nodded and said with a smile: "You can recognize my [Taiyi Xuanyuan Jade Condensation Kungfu], your eyesight is pretty good. But your kung fu practice is not good. It's so-so, but the inner strength is so deep, it's obvious that you have borrowed other exercises... Sigh, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, how is Chu Lingxu's pretty face?"