swordsman in the heavens

As soon as these words came out, a white shadow rushed out of the wooden house, and when it reached the open space, the little white deer immediately raised its head and shouted "Yo yo" with joy at the old man on the roof. The dried vegetables in its mouth fell to the ground.

But it didn't care.

The old man laughed "haha" and jumped down from the roof. Like a flash of thunder and lightning, neither Yi Tianheng nor Xiao Longnu could catch him, and he appeared next to Bai Lu as if he teleported.

The old man touched the antlers, which were as red as blood, and said with a smile, "You can make it easy for me to find them."

Bai Lu raised his head and licked the old man's hand a few times with his tongue. The old man said with a disgusted look on his face: "It will only make my hands dirty!" But he did not shrink back, and he seemed to be very comfortable.

Yi Tianheng and Xiao Longnu were frightened. They both felt that this old martial artist was extremely powerful. If the other party wanted to take their lives, it would be easy.

Yi Tianheng felt even more strange when he found that his opponent's hands stroking the antlers had the whiteness and tenderness of an old man of different ages, and his fingers were slender and strong.

"Old man, we don't know this deer is yours, please forgive me." He stepped forward and explained forcefully, not wanting to offend an old man who thought he didn't know the depth of his cultivation. "It is very spiritual, and it is really loved by everyone.

I saw it foraging on the cliff, and I was afraid that something might happen to it, so I brought it back and took care of it without hurting it at all."

The old man turned around and stood up straight. He was half a head taller than Yi Tianheng. His posture was like a sharp sword, as if there was a breathtaking power contained within it.

"That's true. If you hurt it, do you think I will still wait for you to go out?" He glared at Yi Tianheng, putting unparalleled pressure on Yi Tianheng, "Show me that green frost.

It’s been a long time since I touched my old friend.”

Yi Tianheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and his mind was spinning. He immediately remembered the feeling of being spied on in the depths of the forest that day when he killed the policeman. Although it only flashed by at the time, he was sure that the feeling of being spied on was real and it was before him.

It was revealed after taking out the Qingshuang Sword from the ring space.

He felt that he and Xiao Longnu had been noticed by this person since that day.

Why did this old man name "Qingshuang Sword" and call it "old friend"?

His first thought was that this person was Dugu Qiubei, but he immediately threw this idea out of his mind. Dugu Qiubei's tomb was all in the valley in Xiangyang, and there was no way he was still alive!

The second thought was that after the old man saw him taking out the Qingshuang Sword out of thin air, he observed himself for a while and found that he could indeed do this with his strong martial arts. After discovering his big secret, the old man was ready to seize the treasure.

Thinking that this old man's martial arts skills were terrifying and that he was no match for him, he exhaled a breath and managed to calm down.

"This sword was obtained by this junior in a sword tomb. Now I'm going to show it to my senior." Yi Tian crossed his fist and turned around to walk towards the wooden house.

The old man smiled and said: "Little kid, you are really cautious. It is true that Qingshuang got it from the sword tomb, but is that sword really in the house now?" After that, an aura came from him and suddenly enveloped Yi.

Tianheng.

Yi Tianheng's whole body stiffened, and he felt that his energy and blood were not flowing smoothly, as if he was carrying a big mountain on his back. After a while, his head was slowly pushed down, his waist was slowly bent, and his face turned red. He felt very uncomfortable, but he still

He was carrying it hard and refused to be crushed to the ground as the old man wanted.

"What did you do to Xiao Heng?" Seeing something inappropriate, Xiao Longnu immediately drew out the soft sword from her waist and stabbed the old man straight.

"Haha, I haven't fought with anyone for a long time, but your martial arts skills are still far behind, so I don't even bother to fight with you." The old man glanced at Xiao Longnu, smiled faintly, and then moved backward from where he was.

"Whether it works or not, you won't know until you try it." Although Xiao Longnu drew her sword so fast that she could only see the afterimage, she always failed to hit the old man. Instead, the old man kept facing her, with a calm demeanor and no fear of being hurt by the sword.

"Okay, okay, come here, if you can hurt me even a hair, I will accept you as my disciple. Hey, what are Chaoying's martial arts skills? It turns out that you are a descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect!"

The old man kept his hands behind his back. When Xiao Longnu advanced, he retreated. When Xiao Longnu retreated, he advanced. Xiao Longnu had used countless sword moves, but the distance between the two never changed. Xiao Longnu used several sword moves.

After passing the law, his vicious eyes immediately saw the origin of Xiao Longnu's swordsmanship. It seemed that this old man knew Lin Chaoying and had a good relationship with her.

Keng.

The Qingshuang Sword was unsheathed, and Yi Tianheng found that the aura on his body had dissipated, so he took out the Qingshuang Sword from the ring space and rushed towards the center of the battlefield.

At this time, the old Taoist priest by the water pool opened his eyes slightly. Two bright lights flashed through his eyes. All the white airflow in his mouth and nose was sucked into his body. He glanced here. Hot steam was constantly emanating from the water pool, making it blurry.

Huh, after he stood up, all the water vapor dispersed automatically, opening a path for him.

He looked at Xiao Longnu with inexplicably sad eyes, and then sighed heavily.

Then he looked at Yi Tianheng. Yi Tianheng was holding the Qingshuang Sword, using Liuyun Sword Technique and Spiral Nine Shadows, and he and Xiao Longnu attacked the old man from both sides.

He murmured: "This sword technique is very exquisite and good. I didn't expect him to know the martial arts from the Nine Yin Manual. I saw him using the 'Golden Wild Goose Kung Fu' a few days ago, and I thought he was a disciple of my Quanzhen Sect.

Now I’m not sure.”

He walked around the battlefield step by step, lifting his feet slightly at each step, but still stepping out four or five meters, his eyes always focused on Yi Tianheng and Xiao Longnu.

"Both these two young people have learned the 'Nine-Yang Sutra' from Doujiu Monk. It can be seen that the time is still very short, and there are still faint shadows of the Nine-Yin Sutra and Aying's 'Jade Girl's Heart Sutra'." The old Taoist priest

He murmured to himself, if he was not commenting on the martial arts of Yi Tianheng and Xiao Longnu, he would be thinking of some old things. Whenever he recalled those things, he would feel a little sad involuntarily.

"That girl should be the successor of A Ying. She has a solid foundation in martial arts. She can be regarded as a successor." The old Taoist priest looked sad, sighed heavily, and suddenly said to Yi Tianheng: "Boy, if you know how to teach me Quanzhen

Just use your sword skills, the effect will be much better."

This voice condensed into a thread and only reached Yi Tianheng's ears. After hearing it, Yi Tianheng immediately understood that the old Taoist priest was from the Quanzhen Sect. Although he didn't know who he was, he was at last half one of his own.

My mind calmed down a little.

It’s time to show Quanzhen’s sword skills!

In line with the idea that he could build a relationship with the old man in front of him even if he could not defeat him, he swung his sword vigorously. Under the stimulation of his internal energy, the Qingshuang Sword was full of sword energy, which was very terrifying.

Unfortunately, the old man was still calm and calm, with his hands still behind his back. He just kept moving his feet, easily avoiding the swords of Yi Tianheng and Xiao Longnu.

As he fought, Yi Tianheng suddenly felt that Xiao Longnu had become his right and left arm, and gradually formed a formation against the old man. Within this formation, the two people attacked flawlessly and cooperated perfectly. Likewise, Xiao Longnu

She also had this feeling. She felt that she and Yi Tianheng were integrated into one. Whatever her heart wanted, Yi Tianheng would act for her, and she would act for Yi Tianheng. This feeling was unprecedented.

It’s really amazing!

Yi Tianheng has recalled that the swordsmanship of the Quanzhen Sect and the swordsmanship of the Ancient Tomb Sect can become extremely powerful if the two swords are combined. In the original work, Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu defeated the master Jinlun Dharma King with their combined swords.

.But he didn't expect that the power of the two swords could reach such an extent. Wherever the two swords reached, they would become a seamless space with no flaws, capable of neutralizing all enemy moves. He had a vague feeling

, even a top-notch master who releases his internal energy can still be completely consumed by this space.

Xiao Longnu didn't know about the two swords joining together, but she saw that it was the result of Yi Tianheng's change of swordsmanship. She also saw that it was the swordsmanship of the Quanzhen Sect, and she had thousands of questions in her mind.

The old man who was being attacked suddenly laughed and said: "I didn't expect to see someone using the sword formation created by Chaoying and Chongyang. It really makes me happy. You two little kids, use your best, otherwise I won't follow you.

played."

At this time, Yi Tianheng and Xiao Longnu sensed that this old man meant no harm. At the same time, they knew that this was a rare opportunity to practice their sword skills, so they went all out. The sword shadows were bright, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, causing the snow on the ground to fly.

I don’t know how many innocent trees were cut down.

"Tongxin Sword Formation, Tongxin Sword Formation..." Seeing this, the old Taoist priest had tears in his eyes, "After I created this Concentric Sword Formation with Aying, I was trapped in Huashan. When I returned, she was gone.

Ah Ying, it’s not me who failed you..."