Chapter 684: The Swordsman Arrives

"Big brother... Feixingzhai can't afford it!" Ji Fengxing said with a bitter face.

Yu Shangrong was suspended outside the pavilion, turned to look back, and smiled lightly: "Why can't you offend?"

"The two nine leaves of Feixing Zhai, and the master of the Zhai Zhai are mysterious and unpredictable, and never show up easily. Ye Zhen killed Luan Bird and was injured. Even so, no one dared to touch him!" Ji Fengxing said.

Wu Wu flew over from a nearby rock, landed on the pavilion, and said, "Big brother, you can't go!" "

"You think so too?"

"Feixingzhai is here to investigate Lu Song's death. Once you find out, you won't be able to run away... Big brother, I'll take you down the mountain." Wu Wu stood up in the air and came to Yu Shangrong's side.

Yu Shangrong said indifferently: "Little Feixingzhai, there is nothing to be afraid of, if the master comes in person, Ye Zhen will also retreat."

Ji Fengxing was shocked when he heard the words.

Recalling what Yu Shangrong said before, swords are divided into four classes, common people swords, princes swords, emperor swords, and the swordless realm where everything is a sword.

Even the eldest brother can only succumb to the swords of the princes, so... how strong should the master behind him be?

No wonder the eldest brother is so calm, calm in the face of things, not humiliated, even Feixingzhai doesn't care about it, it seems that he has a big backer.

"Okay! Then I'll go with Big Brother!" Ji Fengxing patted his chest and flew up.

Wu Wu: "..."

The three flew upwards along Qianliu Mountain.

It flew to the place where the sect entrenched halfway up the mountain, and slowly fell.

The two disciples were already waiting.

"Three please."

Under the leadership of the Qianliuguan disciple, he passed through several other gardens and came to the sect deacon hall.

Once in the hall.

Ji Fengxing hurried forward, knelt down on one knee and said, "Disciple Ji Fengxing, see Elder Tian."

Tian Buji is one of the elders in charge of Qianliuguan, and many affairs go through his hands, and his status is not low.

Wu Wu did not kneel, but bowed his hands to greet him, but Yu Shangrong held his upper arms and stood up straight, looking at Tian Buji.

On the left side of Tian Buji, there is a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, behind two Taoist boys, one holds a whisk, the other holds a long sword, and the scabbard is engraved with Tai Chi gossip.

Tian Buji waved his hand and said:

"This is the Taoist priest Xuanming of Feixingzhai, why don't you meet me soon?"

"I have seen Daoist Xuanming." Ji Fengxing and Wu Wu said at the same time.

Yu Shangrong remained silent.

His eyes moved from Tian Buji's body to Feixingzhai Xuanming's body.

With a little perception, you know that this is a master of the primordial spirit.

Tian Buji looked at Yu Shangrong, and when he saw that he didn't kneel or show courtesy, he was puzzled.

Although Qianliuguan is no longer brilliant, Tian Buji has already trained his eyes to know people. To have this kind of tolerance is not developed overnight, so he did not force those red tapes, but turned his head to look at Xuanming Daoist and said. : "Wu Wu has come, and Daoist Xuan Ming directly asked her about her attitude. If she is willing to go with you, then I will no longer stop her."

Daoist Xuanming glanced at Yu Shangrong, but also didn't care about his attitude, but looked at Wu Wu beside him and smiled:

"Miss Wuwu, Elder Lu Song has already expressed his intention to come here. Feixingzhai recruits talents. If you are willing to join Feixingzhai, I will recommend it to the master of the restaurant and accept you as a disciple. I don't know..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Wu interrupted him and said:

"Don't go, don't go... I've said it many times, you guys are so annoying."

Taoist Xuanming was slumped, and his brows could not help but wrinkle.

Tian Buji said with a hearty smile, "I'm sorry...Wu Wu has already expressed his attitude. Daoist Xuanming should please come back."

Daoist Xuanming shook his head and said, "Let's put aside the matter of Miss Wuwu for the time being... The purpose of my trip, and the second thing, I would like to ask Elder Tian to explain."

"What's up?"

"Elder Lu Song's life stone went out and something unexpected happened. Three of his disciples were also killed.

Unfortunately... Near Qianliu Mountain, their bodies were found. "Daoist Xuanming's tone became unfriendly.

Ji Fengxing's eyes froze, and he lowered his head, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Can this be found too?

"The disciples of Feixingzhai are all carved with runes. Unless they are smashed to pieces, they will be found even if they are buried in the ends of the earth."

Tian Buji frowned and said:

"Daoist Xuanming suspects my hand under Qianliuguan?"

Xuan Ming said:

"The corpse is the evidence. With Elder Lu Song's cultivation, would you not know about such a big movement?"

"I am deeply sorry for the death of Elder Lu. But this has nothing to do with Qianliuguan. I hope the Taoist priest will see it clearly." Tian Buji said, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Tian Buji... I even suspect that the murderer is you—" Xuan Ming raised his voice.

Although Qianliuguan was no longer the same as it used to be, Tian Buji was someone who was slandered, and immediately responded loudly: "You, bloody mouth!"

"Feixingzhai has always done things according to the rules! Three people died under your Qianliuguan, just this one... How do you explain?" Xuanming Daoist began to attack.

Both stood up at the same time, glaring at each other angrily.

At this time, Yu Shangrong, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke:

"Can you two listen to me?"

Tian Buji and Daoist Xuanming looked at Yu Shangrong at the same time.

Taoist Xuan Ming said, "Who are you?"

Yu Shangrong said indifferently: "It doesn't matter who I am. The three disciples of Feixingzhai really have nothing to do with Qianliuguan."

"how do you know?"

"I saw it with my own eyes." Yu Shangrong said.

"You said yes? Who is the murderer? Where is it now?" said Daoist Xuanming.

"As you said... I said yes, that is."

"..."

This attitude, this tone, this aura... it crushed Daoist Xuanming in all directions.

"Since Your Excellency knows the murderer, please come with me." Daoist Xuanming stepped forward.

"Feel sorry."

Yu Shangrong's tone became more dull, but he was still polite and modest, "I have no such obligation."

"I can't stand you to refuse!"

Taoist Master Xuan Ming turned around and drew his sword, the sword came out of the Tai Chi sheath, and the body of the sword buzzed.

However, before his body was completely straightened, Yu Shangrong also quickly drew his sword, several times faster, from the left shoulder to the right, and swung the sword vigorously.

boom!

The two swords collided.

Yu Shangrong didn't move, his long sword was sheathed.

Daoist Xuanming did not expect that he would suddenly make a move, caught off guard, staggered back, and when he stabilized, clicked——

The front half of the sword in his hand broke and fell to the ground.

Yu Shangrong hugged his upper arm, as if he had never shot before, and looked at him indifferently.

"If you put it in the past, this sword will definitely take your life, and you will cultivate yourself. It's not easy to come by. I hope you can do it yourself."

"you."

Xuan Ming glared angrily, but the arm holding the sword was numb.

He knew that he met a master today, and guessed in his heart that this was the helper invited by Qianliuguan.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. If Feixingzhai wants to find his way back, why should he be in a hurry?

Thinking of this, Taoist Xuanming endured it and turned his head: "Elder Tian, ​​Qianliuguan is really powerful. Let's go."

A disciple picked up the broken sword.

Xuan Ming Dao long tossed his sleeves and left.

"No." Tian Buji handed over.

After waiting for people to leave, Tian Buji patted the table heavily: "It's too much to deceive people!"

Ji Fengxing was full of worry: "What should I do now? Big brother... Feixingzhai will definitely not let it go!"

Only then did Tian Buji carefully examine Yu Shangrong. In the final analysis, the grievances between Feixingzhai and Qianliuguan had nothing to do with this master. Even if Lu Song hadn't died, he would have reached this point.

Just as he was about to express his thanks, Yu Shangrong was the first to speak:

"No need to worry."

"Big brother? How can you not worry about this?" Ji Fengxing was speechless.

"He can't go back."

Yu Shangrong glanced at Tian Buji indifferently, staggered, appeared outside the deacon hall in the next second, and then disappeared.

Tian Buji felt horrified, his eyes widened: "Ji Fengxing, hurry up and stop your big brother!"

"..."

...

at the same time.

Master Xuanming of Feixingzhai took two disciples and flew all the way.

Flying over a mountain, Taoist Xuanming couldn't bear it any longer.

"How unreasonable! Today Tian Buji finds someone to humiliate me, and tomorrow I will let him kneel down and repent!" Xuan Ming's anger did not subside.

"Daoist, Tian Buji is so rude, he obviously doesn't take our Feixingzhai seriously... He just kneels down, it's too cheap for him."

"The person who uses the sword is no trivial matter... Give in first today, and take revenge tomorrow." Xuanming thought of the sword, and his heart lingered with lingering fears.

"That sword is at least Heaven Rank, with extremely exquisite red rune depictions on it, and it is indeed a master."

The voice just fell.

A figure appeared in front of him, blocking the three.

The man had a sword on his left waist, a scabbard on his right waist, his hands behind his back, looked at Daoist Xuanming, and said, "Have you ever seen that sword master?"