Castlevania.
A golden knife flashed in the sun, and then the houses on the entire street collapsed.
Dust filled the air. Xiao Li, the leader of the Nine Evils, who was holding a scroll, waved his hand and dispersed the dust: "It will cost a lot of money to rebuild this street."
Behind him stood the other eight evils, looking at the ruins with interest. Zhao Xiaqiu frowned and asked, "He won't die in there, will he?"
"Don't worry, even if the entire Demon Castle collapses, he won't die." Mo Wen landed on the ground, inserted the golden knife in his hand into the soil, and clasped his hands together.
When the smoke and dust cleared, Feng Zuojun, with his clothes torn and his body covered in blood, walked out from the ruins, holding a knife that was brighter than snow. He grinned and said, "The city lord's knife was really cruel."
"Oh? The city lord has already used twelve of the thirteen styles of his sword, and he can still stand." Xiao Li put down the scroll and looked at Feng Zuojun.
"Again?" Feng Zuojun raised the knife.
Mo Wen shook his head: "No need, I have taught you everything I can teach you, as for the rest, you have to go out into the world on your own."
"But I haven't had enough fun yet!" Feng Zuojun swung his long sword fiercely and went straight towards Mo Wen.
"How insolent." Xiao Li put down the book, and the long sword at his waist was instantly unsheathed. Zhao Xiaqiu beside him also flashed.
With a clang, Feng Zuojun's long sword was blocked by Xiao Li and Zhao Xiaqiu at the same time. Xiao Li said calmly: "If you really force the city lord to use the thirteenth move, you will die."
"It's a pity that I can't see this final move." Feng Zuojun said quietly.
"This last move is just my understanding of the sword, and you should have your own understanding." Mo Wen said calmly.
"Forget it." Feng Zuojun put away his knife, took three steps back, and then knelt on one knee, "Thank you for your teachings over the years, Master!"
"Since you call me Master so sincerely, then the renovation of this street..." Mo Wen said patiently.
"I will take my leave now, my disciple. When my sword becomes famous throughout the world, I will come back to meet my master!" Feng Zuojun turned around and ran away.
"Don't be in a hurry, you have to put on some clothes before you leave..." Mo Wen said with a smile.
Mount Qingcheng.
Xie Yuling opened his eyes in the lotus pond. He raised his hand slightly, and a long sword hidden in the pond flew out and fell into his hand.
"Xie Yuling!" A low shout was heard, and a little boy flew in from outside the door and slapped Xie Yuling on the center of his eyebrows.
"Retreat!" Xie Yuling turned his head and saw the water around him transformed into the shape of a lotus. He swung his sword and a purple air came out with the sword, directly knocking the child back.
The little boy landed on the ground and said with a smile, "Thank you, brother, for your Three Flowers Gathering Divine Skill, which has become even more pure and profound."
Xie Yuling smiled slightly: "Mo Chen, are you playing around again?"
"It's not that I want to play around, it's just that Master said it's time for you to go down the mountain." Mo Chen sighed lightly.
"I always feel that there are still some aspects of this Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head that I have not yet understood." Xie Yuling murmured in a low voice.
Mo Chen shook his head: "Master said that it is true, but there are some things that you will never understand while sitting in this lotus pond. Only by seeing the sentient beings can you see the flower."
"Master is saying those dirty words again." Xie Yuling walked towards the door helplessly, "I've been confused by him for so many years."
"Hahahahahaha." Mo Chen laughed, "Not bad, not bad, Brother Xie, you really got it!"
Xie Yuling scratched Mo Chen's head: "After so many years, why haven't you grown up yet?"
Mo Chen embarrassedly opened Xie Yuling's hand: "Master also said that I haven't opened my mind yet... He said that if I open my mind, I will grow up."
"I'll go say goodbye to my master and then go down the mountain." Xie Yuling walked out of the lotus pond.
Qingzhou City, Mu Mansion.
Mu Nianhua walked into the villa where Nangong Xier was. Just as he was about to speak, a white mask flew over. He hurriedly drew his sword to block it, and was knocked back more than ten steps.
"Miss Nangong, are you so unwelcoming to me?" Mu Nianhua said with a smile.
"Is there any news about Su Baiyi?" Nangong Xier asked. Her eyes and eyebrows were now more charming than before. When she raised her eyebrows, Mu Nianhua's heart beat faster.
Mu Nianhua picked up the white mask and walked in: "We found the girl who sent them to Kunlun. The girl said that Senior Demon Lord had passed away before going up the mountain, and then Su Baiyi followed a god-like figure into Kunlun."
"Master." Nangong Xier turned around and looked at Priest Xue who was sitting in the corner, "I want to go to Kunlun!"
Priest Xue looked up at the sky and said, "Kunlun Mountain, no one can enter that territory without the consent of the mountain master."
"I don't care." Nangong Xier said simply and clearly.
"Don't worry, wait a little longer. I have a feeling that he will be back soon." Priest Xue comforted him, "In less than three months, you will see Su Baiyi."
"Hmph." Nangong Xier snorted coldly.
Mu Nianhua also nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, it has been so long since the agreed time. If he doesn't come, I must feel sorry for Miss Nangong."
"I'm sorry?" Nangong Xier said angrily, "I just want to break his legs."
Kunlun Mountains.
In Yuxu Palace, Su Baiyi was a little annoyed: "Jun Yu's sword is broken. How should I explain to Master after I go down the mountain? I was too impulsive just now."
"It's those things above that deliberately bewitched you." Su Suomo shook his head and said, "It's okay. There are so many swords in the Sword Pavilion. Are you afraid of not having swords?"
"But that's Junyu. Junyu and my beloved should be a couple." Su Baiyi was in a bad mood. "Not to mention that Master will beat me to death, I don't think Senior Sister will let me go either."
Su Suomo lowered his head and smiled: "I always hear you calling me Senior Sister. I feel like you are very afraid of him. Is this Senior Sister very fierce?"
Su Baiyi hurriedly shook his head: "Senior Sister is very gentle, but..."
"But since you like her, you're afraid that she'll be unhappy. Haha." Su Suomo laughed out loud, which was rare for her.
Su Baiyi curled his lips: "Mountain Master, you are laughing at me."
"We've been together for so long, I'll give you a sword box as a gift." Su Suomo stretched out his hand, and a long box fell into his hand. "You take the sword today and see if there are other swords willing to respond to you besides Haitang. When you get down the mountain, you can say that you exchanged the Junyu Sword for so many good swords. Both your master and your senior sister will think it's a good deal."
"Okay!" Su Baiyi nodded and waved his palm towards the gate of the Sword Pavilion.
The door of the Sword Pavilion suddenly opened, and the long swords inside began to clang one after another. It was much more lively than the first time Su Baiyi came to take the sword.