The main palace does not give way

That was the beginning. For Mu Yuange, the nightmarish seven days began on a very ordinary day.

Longevity Sword Sect.

The incense burner was surrounded by green smoke, and the word "Jing" on the top of the meditation room was blurred. The man standing above him had a slender back, and he pondered for a long time before opening his mouth.

"What is going on between you and Chengtian Mansion Lord Mu Yuange?"

"Returning to Master," the young man said in a neutral tone, "I'm still thinking about it."

"Considering what?"

"Six months ago, he said that he liked me and wanted to take care of me. At first I thought he was just joking, or had conflicts with his sweetheart, so he just found someone for entertainment. Later I asked him, and he said that he never had a sweetheart."

Xu Li turned around slowly.

"He also said that he has nothing to do with you, Master."

The young man looked at the lofty Master of the Longevity Sword Sect—contrary to Mu Yuange's self-familiarity, Master Xu Li is a person who is extremely slow, or not warm at all. , no one saw him laugh, and no one saw him get angry.

It is one of the suzerains who most conform to those perverted clan rules in the history of Changsheng Sword Sect.

...not everyone can guess casually.

But all kinds of rumors and rumors that Mu Yuange and Suzerain Xu Li are a couple are spreading all over the sky, are they all false?

Why didn't the leaders of the cult in the past become like the leader of the righteous way?Not all evil ways.

The young man dared to question Mu Yuange, but he didn't dare to question Xu Li, and said tactfully, "Do you think I should believe his words, Master?"

Xu Li's expression couldn't be seen clearly under the shadows, and his voice was as clear as ice spring: "In that case, why did you agree to associate with him in the first place?"

"Back then..." the young man said, "The disciple is not very good at refusing."

Xu Li's face was as white as snow, without saying a word, the moment he turned around, he stepped on the empty steps and fell towards the ground unexpectedly.

"Master!"

"metropolitan!"

The half-hidden door swung open, and I saw the plain and elegant robe under the light gray tulle swaying, and the posture of falling could even be called graceful, but there was no movement when it touched the ground, as if a pillar of peace of mind fell silently.

The second elder, Bu Yao, rushed in at the fastest speed, followed by the warm-looking first elder.

There was also a middle-aged pharmacist with a suitcase, the Elder Keqing of the Longevity Sword Sect, shaking his head and sighing worriedly.

"Get out!" Bu Yao suppressed his overwhelming mood, turned around and slapped the young man.

"What are you doing with him!" Great Elder Ruan Mu'an was taken aback, and quickly defended, "It's none of his business."

Bu Yao said: "I won't teach him a lesson, he thinks that no one in the sect would dare to touch him! He ranks at the bottom of the sword test, his own talent is low, he doesn't want to make progress, he doesn't know etiquette, he doesn't know good and bad, he eats inside and out! Even the suzerain has half a hair Can't even make it!"

In the last sentence, the young man replied abruptly: "The second elder is no match for the suzerain, but I don't see you feeling ashamed."

Bu Yao quickened his pace and walked towards him, raising his hand abruptly.

The young man's deep twilight pupils were calm, and he was born with a pleasing smile. He seemed to be smiling when he was sad and sad.

"Don't be impulsive!" Ruan Mu'an blocked Bu Yao and said in a low voice, "Don't forget that there is Lord Chengtian behind him."

It's okay not to mention Mu Yuange, but as soon as Mu Yuange was mentioned, Bu Yao was furious, he lifted Ruan Mu'an, went up and kicked the young man on the back!

The young man stumbled over the threshold and fell out of the door, knocked his teeth and rolled down the steps, and saw two pairs of boots. The owners of the boots were very young, and they were the top two in this sword test.

Ruan Mu'an avoided their ceremony, squatted directly in front of the young man, and probed his injured abdomen, but he didn't hurt his ribs and internal organs, but he seemed anxious, and said with concern: "This is not the way to go, you let Mu Yuange go up the mountain Come pick you up, send him a message now, I guarantee that no one will dare to touch you next."

Bu Yao came out and closed the door. Hearing the words, his expression changed, and he said bluntly: "The great elder is also facing you, okay, if you have the ability, let that bastard Mu Yuange take care of me! See how dare he is!"

Ruan Mu'an said to Bu Yao: "...you should apologize."

Not to mention Bu Yao, the other two young disciples present were all dumbfounded, there was no reason for the elder and the younger disciple to bow their heads, and under the signal of the elder, they held Bu Yao's arm on the left and right, who was about to go crazy.

"It's okay, no need," the young man wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly, "He won't come."

Ruan Mu'an looked surprised: "Is he afraid to come? He cares about you so much, but he doesn't want to come pick you up?"

The young man said: "He went to the 'Sword Exam Conference' to pick me up yesterday, but he just sent me to the main entrance of Jianzong, and he refused to go one step further. He also said that unless the eight-carrying cloud car of Changsheng Jianzong invited me in person, he would never set foot on the Longevity Sword. Zong half a step."

"........."

Hearing it made people want to beat him up so that Lord Chengtian could be sent to the main gate, that's amazing.

In order to invite Mr. Cheng Tianfu to sit in the "World Sword Test Conference", they specially arranged the conference venue in a neutral place, which is neither righteous nor evil, and placed Mu Yuange's seat at the highest position alongside the first seat of the right way, the Suzerain Xu Li. His current status recognized his achievements in the way of swordsmanship, and he took the initiative to take a big step to live in harmony with evil ways.

As a result, Mu Yuange's position was vacant at the end.

The only time he showed up was to pick up this young disciple who was defeated early.

After almost slapping Changsheng Jianzong's face severely, he gave him an insignificant petting.

If this kid can piss people off, then Mu Yuange's ability to piss people off is hardcore.

The effect is almost like hearing his name, and those who annoy him, such as Bu Yao, can vomit blood on the spot.Also "eight lift the cloud car", Guisun wishful thinking!Don't even think about such a big battle for marriage.

In fact, the elders are well aware that Mu Yuange, the Lord of Chengtian Mansion, has been in office for ten years, not to mention setting foot in the Longevity Sword Sect, he has never even set foot in the territory related to the Righteous Way.

"Then you can send him a letter from the head office."

Ruan Mu'an looked gentle: "Even if he refuses, you are still the suzerain's apprentice, and even one of the candidates for the next suzerain. Could it be that you can't compare to Chengtianfu Lord's male favourite?"

The young man bowed his head and agreed.

Chengtian Mansion is brightly lit.The crows of Chuanxin were kept free-range in the old woods outside the mansion, just because the mansion thinks they are too noisy.

Mu Yuange wore a black silk nightgown, and sat bored in the shade under the moonlight, watching ravens fight for food, while the two waited by his side.

There was also a maid named Miaoli with a graceful figure and a delicate appearance poured tea for him and wiped the coffee table.

I saw Xie Jun's fingers were slender, fair and fair, and the close-fitting clothing outlined a sexy curve, which made people imagine.

Mu Yuange was blocked by her twice, so he couldn't bear to let her back down, and said lightly: "The sound of crows is better than your breathing."

Zuo Zhanshi took it for granted, his face remained unchanged.The other man chuckled, then quickly pursed his lips to restrain himself.

Mu Yuange said: "I took a step ahead for personal reasons, and left you and the right-hand envoy to deal with the 'Sixiangguan' alien plant in the neutral land, but you came back first, what happened?"

Zuo Zhanshi thought to himself, so you didn't attend the World Sword Trial Conference, so you went to do this! ?

This is fucking dead, the evil way is too peaceful, the majestic evil king has nothing to do, even the disasters in the neutral land will not be spared!

Tao Dong had a round face, bright eyes, and a flattering smile: "Reporting to Your Majesty, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life! My subordinates were ordered to sweep up most of the forest, and rescued two additional children, who were escorted home safely. One of the children came from the local area. House of Haoqiang, the owner sent an extra box of gold bricks as a token of gratitude, plus two boxes dug up by Sixiang Guan, a total of three boxes, all here."

Mu Yuange said: "Did the right-cut envoy come back?"

Tao Dong rolled his eyes and said, "Master You Zhanshi didn't intentionally neglect his duties, I hope the Lord will take care of you!"

Mu Yuange smiled: "Zuo Zhan Shi, this is the capable person you plan to recommend to me to succeed you?"

"Exactly."

"Do you think this person is capable enough to be my right-hand man?"

"Yes. He is good at saving people, he is good at making money, he is smart, articulate, and very good." Zuo Zhan envoy boasted greatly, but his expression was arrogant like a domineering peacock.The peacock knelt down on both knees, and presented the No.40 six dictionaries with both hands: "I also ask the governor to allow me to abdicate."

Tao Dong cheered up, thinking to stabilize himself.

Mu Yuange pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said, "Have you ever heard a little story that has been passed down for a long time?"

The two almost said in unison: "I don't want to hear it." "The subordinates would like to hear the details!"

Mu Yuange narrates: "Once upon a time, there was a man who shepherded sheep for our master. One day, he accidentally lost five sheep, and was worried that he would be blamed by the master. At this time, ten chickens came running from a distance, and he Congratulations to the master, only said ten more chickens, never mentioning the loss of five sheep, the master rewarded him happily."

Tao Dong's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly praised Jun Shang for telling the story very well.It can't be said that he didn't get the permission of the right-handed envoy, so he came back first. The second-handed envoys under Fujun's command are equal, and he is only one step away from being in place!

Zuo Zhan glanced at him with his slender Danfeng eyes, and the murderous look in his eyes flashed away.

"Those two children got lost in the depths of the forest because they could fly? There must be an adult, or even more than one, who brought them into the forest. Don't tell me where the adult has gone." Mu Yuange said, "Before I left, I specially asked But you, that little alien plant like a praying mantis, as long as it sucks two adults, it can grow as thick as your waist, that is the most dangerous thing, and you didn't mention where it went."

Tao Dong was sweating profusely: "You saw it escape into the forest with your own eyes. Implanting the alien into the forest is like dripping water into the sea. It's not that I didn't find the small one, I really couldn't find it..."

Mu Yuange said: "That powerful patriarch was able to buy a box of gold for that child, which means that he is worth more than a box of gold. If you come back today, he will be able to send someone to the Longevity Sword School tomorrow to learn skills. This kind of straightforward person It is better to ask for favor than to ask for money. The gold hidden in the four-phase temple is the fat of the people. If it is not handled well, there will still be a steady stream of good men and women crossing that dangerous forest to seek marriage at the broken temple. You are a waste, don’t do it It’s so foolish to be my lord if you don’t ask for punishment and come here to ask for credit!”

Tao Dong's body was limp on the ground, and he was particularly dissatisfied in his heart. Can human feelings be as good as gold?Isn't the people's fat and people's anointing just being scrapped? If people want to die, let them die!Anyway, it's not our territory that is harmed by heterophytes.

Zuo Zhan envoy raised his hands to ask for the dictionaries: "This subordinate is guilty, and I ask the lord to resign my subordinate Zuo Zhan envoy. Don't be merciful."

Mu Yuange said: "Are you rebellious forever?"

Zuo Zhan made no secret of his dislike for him, and said: "I hope that your majesty will allow me to retire and return home."

"Be ambitious, I will let you live to your old age," Mu Yuange walked over, and pulled out the dagger from Zuo Zhanshi's waist, waved out a sword light accompanied by fire, and slashed Tao Dong.He took out the thin paper full of words from Zuo Zhanshi's hand, snapped his fingers and burned it to ashes, raised the ashes on his fingertips, and ordered in a cold voice: "Come here, send Zuo Zhanshi to the dungeon."

This is so difficult. For the guard of the dungeon, he was speechless when he saw him come back with his head held high. Why bother? Is it because the room bed is not soft enough or the delicacies are not delicious.

Mu Yuange sat alone in the courtyard, but when he heard the rough and short cry of crows, the guard stepped forward and reported: "Your Majesty, envoy You Zhan, please wait for a while."

Mu Yuange drooped his eyelids and heard that there was something going on outside the Manyue Forest, and he suddenly lifted his spirits: "Prepare the horse!"

The Full Moon Forest was built around a single peak, and the famous Sixiang Temple is located on the waist of the lonely peak.

In the middle of the day, Mu Yuange tightened the reins to stop the steed, and saw that the black crowd was blocked by the uneven guards outside the full moon forest. They all dragged their families with their families. Perhaps they had been sleeping in the open for a long time, and their sallow faces The gullies are vertical and horizontal, and the identity of the visitor is unknown. When he sees a fat and strong black horse, his eyes glow green.

Mu Yuange asked, "Why are there so many refugees?"

"I heard that he escaped from Shoushan City."

"Shoushan City?" Mu Yuange was puzzled, "Isn't that the place governed by the Righteous Way?"

The foundation of Shoushan City is clean and has a long history. It is one of the big cities under the rule of Changsheng Jianzong.Originally, even if something happened to such an ancient city, it would not be the turn of evil ways to take care of it.

You Zhan Shi himself is still searching for exotic plants in the forest. The guards staying here are all temporarily dispatched from nearby, and the rest are all powerful local servants and guards. Seeing him coming alone, he thought he was sent by Chengtian Mansion The messenger, but already very panic.

"Drive!" Mu Yuange turned around and left without saying a word.

During the three-day trek, the usually docile horse suddenly neighed and stopped at a hundred feet outside the city of Shoushan, no matter what.

As soon as Mu Yuange got off the ground, the hem of his clothes was bitten by it and pulled back. Mu Yuange didn't make things difficult for it, and walked into the city on foot.

The streets are covered with dust, and the ancient buildings with collapsed eaves seem to be a dark cloud that cannot be shaken off.

"How many people have died, does your suzerain know?" Mu Yuange picked up the stumbling skull, and along with the sorrow, there was a biting chill in his heart.

It had been a long time since he had seen a dead energy of this scale. Only when many people died in a short period of time would it be possible for the evil spirit to condense and breed all kinds of diseases to form such a dead city.

With this city pattern, if it is ignored, there will be no grass in ten years.

The Fuwei who came from Chengtian Mansion chased him to Manyue Forest, and then from Manyuelin to here, and they were so fast that they lost their strength, and said: "Your Majesty, please stay a little longer, it's from the Longevity Sword Sect..."

Before Mu Yuange could go far, he turned back when he heard the call, and after reading what was probably a love letter, his face softened a little.

"Is it voluntary? Most of the time in the sect is not very good. Could it be that Xu Li didn't support his apprentice?" He became angry when he thought of Xu Li, "The city under his command is a mess, and even his subordinates can't manage well. Why is the suzerain? Right!"

Mu Yuange didn't want to reveal his whereabouts, so he drove off the messenger, turned around and walked into the city.

If there is no complete preparation in the place of Changsheng Jianzong, if you go there, you will die.

If it hadn't happened like this, I'm afraid that even if he received the letter, he would reject it, and he wouldn't be able to refuse the Longevity Sword Sect... It is said that in his life, the only thing that happened to him was the smooth road of love, maybe it just happened to be in this aspect.

Thinking that he would no longer be alone soon, Mu Yuange was in a happy mood, and raised his hand, and the heavy and dilapidated city gate slammed shut behind him.

While Xu Li was unconscious, Changsheng Jianzong announced to the public that the suzerain was in retreat, and everything was as peaceful as if nothing had happened.

The letter was written by the young man in front of the elders, and after it was delivered, it seemed that there was no news of it, and there were more people in Jianzong watching his jokes.

When Xu Li woke up, he found that the atmosphere in the sect had changed.

Seeing his apprentice's left cheek that hadn't fully swollen, he understood it, and didn't say anything to the outside world, but his attitude of teaching his apprentice how to practice swords and letting his apprentice follow in the discussion was enough to explain everything.

The scene of the suzerain teaching in person is rare. The disciples who were sent to observe by the Changsheng Sword Hall came one after another, each enlightened, but he was still at a loss.

Seeing that he couldn't learn how to learn swords, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, it was really miserable. The disciples and elders had seen the joke, but they didn't make things difficult for him in private.

And Xu Li's patience and temper are so good that it is outrageous.

Once is not enough twice, twice is not enough three times, thirty times...

In the end, he felt sorry for himself, and retreated: "Master, this disciple is dull, and he is really not suitable for learning swords."

Xu Li said: "You don't need to learn anything else, but you must learn the art of controlling the sword." Only after learning the art of controlling the sword can you fly with the sword.

"But Yu Jianshu needs to be driven by the natal sword to be stable," the young man said, "Isn't there only one natal sword?"

"This soldier is enough."

"But..." The one in the young man's hand is the easiest for the mediocre talented sword cultivator disciples in the Sword Sect. Almost everyone has one. Tungsten iron is the main material, but the whole is too fancy.

He looked at the snow-like silver long sword in Xu Li's hand, which was similar to Mu Yuange's black sword. It was simple and elegant, with no extra patterns, but they were both very attractive, and said, "I can try Master's sword." ?"

"You can't use it."

"Master is reluctant?"

Jianxiu regards the sword as his life, just like Mu Yuange never let him touch his sword.

Unexpectedly, Xu Li directly held the middle of the scabbard, and stretched out the hilt in front of him.

He stretched out his hand dryly from his throat, and the moment he touched the hilt, he seemed to hear the sound of blood coagulation, and the stiff part quickly climbed up along the fingertips. He let go quickly enough, but the whole hand seemed to lose consciousness.

Xu Li withdrew his sword and didn't say much. At their level, the natal sword's own attributes have been pushed to the extreme, let alone those with lower realms can't use it, or even touch it.

Two letters to Lord Chengtian were delivered, and a month passed in the blink of an eye, but there was still no response.It was a sunny day, and the conference hall was solemn and noisy.

Xu Li sat at the head, with his head slightly lowered, half of his face sunk in the shadows, rubbing the teacup in his hand, listening attentively to everyone's advice.

The young man stood beside Xu Li without saying a word. He had practiced swords very hard, and his whole body was filled with the aura of precious wound medicine.

"It's useless to be nice to this white-eyed wolf, suzerain!"

Bu Yao didn't mind taunting him in front of him at all, and said: "The surname Mu is cruel and merciless. He doesn't even bother to be side by side with you for the sake of power. How could he be content with being the Lord of Chengtian Mansion? His wolfish ambition doesn't allow him at all. Be content with the status quo!"

"Wolf ambition," Xu Li raised his eyes, "You mean Mu Yuange?"

"He would fall in love with such a waste out of nowhere, and everyone in the world would know him after him, just to talk about romance with a little friend? What kind of beauty he has never seen before Mu Yuange, but she is the little bastard of our Longevity Sword Sect Serve?" Bu Yao became more and more enthusiastic, "It's better to say that he deliberately supported a waste to attract attention, just to divert the attention of the world, and let the Longevity Sword Sect lose its fairness. The smoky atmosphere will destroy the ambition of the younger generation at least, and the consequences at worst. Unbelievable! Suzerain, you have already followed his way, don't let him lead you by the nose again!"

Xu Li didn't agree with the fact that they sent a letter to lure Mu Yuange here on their own initiative, and said, "So I want to send him a letter, sniff him out, and want to take the lead. I never thought that it might be self-defeating and cause trouble for the upper body?"

Ruan Mu'an said: "Reporting to the suzerain, this is our home field. When he comes, let him come and go, so as to avoid future troubles."

The young man's expression finally changed, and he immediately looked at his master.

Xu Li said: "It's the home field and the foundation."

The elders also felt that Mu Yuange did not reply to the letter, and they were very patient. They neither agreed nor accepted. The initiative is shifted there.

But in this way, at least it can be seen that Lord Chengtian doesn't value this little disciple very much, then this little disciple is not even a part of the harmonious coexistence of good and evil, so why do they have any reason to praise him.

They didn't dare to say anything wrong about the suzerain, and what they said today was mainly worried about the suzerain's health, fearing that he would be too tired.

Almost everyone is urging the suzerain not to waste time on the apprentices, at worst they come to teach.

Ruan Mu'an also said kindly: "Letting disciples learn from each other may be more effective. Who can learn sword without getting hurt at the beginning..."

"You hurt a similar one, let me see."

An icy voice came from behind, Ruan Mu'an, Bu Mao and others followed the sound and looked back, gasping for breath.

A man stood at the main entrance of the lobby at some point, dressed in red, with long hair like satin, with a sneer on his face, arrogant everywhere.

He stepped on the threshold, held on to the door frame with one hand, looked around, and also glanced at the dragon-patterned pillars on the beams and roofs, the memory flashed in his eyes, but the mockery in his smile grew stronger.

There was no sound, and many people present could hardly imagine the scene in front of them.

Who's coming? Damn it, Mu Yuange!

Mu Yuange ignored the group of people present, his eyes fell on one person, and he said softly, "Xiao Niao, turn around."

The young man saw that Master looked normal, and thought he had heard wrong.

"Ginger Niao!"

Jiang Niao's back stiffened, she turned around slowly, and faced him with her uninjured face, she still felt amazed when she saw him.

Suddenly, I thought of the past, I had heard too many "hey", "just you", "that handyman". Suddenly, one day, a fairy-like figure stopped in front of him and asked him what his last name was and which two characters it was. Then he said, my name is Mu Yuange.

Later, I found out that Mu Yuange is the famous Chengtian Mansion Master, who is called the evil king and is a big devil.

Jiang Niao walked towards him, her footsteps became faster and faster, and she stopped in front of him, and he saw herself in those star-like pupils.

He finally saw his appearance clearly, his heart was beating uncontrollably, he grabbed Mu Yuange's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Go, they're going to hurt you!"

Mu Yuange's fingers slowly brushed over his bruised cheeks, the distress in his eyes was undisguised.Jiang Niao shrank subconsciously and let out a soft hiss, Mu Yuange's pupils dimmed a bit, and said, "Who moved the hand?"

"I fell it myself." Jiang Niao said, "Let's go, if we don't go, it will be too late."

Mu Yuange is not afraid of being blocked if he dares to come, and he said loudly: "Don't worry, I will go to the appointment sincerely, the Changsheng Sword Sect is a decent family, how could you besiege me so shamelessly." Even so, he still took Jiang Wei out go.

Jiang Niao looked back at his master, only to see that the master had stood up at some point, pressing the corner of the table with one hand.

Only then did he notice that the Sovereign, who had always been dressed in simple and elegant clothes, was wearing a rare blood ruby ​​the size of a pigeon egg, which complemented the jade bones and icy muscles under the white clothes, giving him a fairy-like demeanor, except for that spot that was red like blood.

Looking at Mu Yuange's red robe and black silk lining, Jiang Niao looked down at his own green shirt again, there was nothing matching it from head to toe.

Mu Yuange saw that his expression was not very good, and asked thoughtfully, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Wei shook her head: "Nothing."

"Presumptuous! What are they all for?" Bu Yao finally came to his senses, his fingers trembling, and he cursed, "Who put this evil in, why didn't anyone report it!?"

"I have seen the suzerain, I have seen the elders, and here is a guest who claims to be very important..." The young disciple who just stepped through the door looked at the man in red who passed by, and shrank his neck, "Just, it's him!"

"How many people came in total?"

"He's the only one!" the little disciple said incoherently, "He's the only one who entered the door!! There seems to be people gathered outside the main entrance..."

"You are alone, you don't care about us!" Bu Yao's face turned green, and he went up the mountain alone, so sincere!

"It's very hard for Benhe to stand on one foot among the chickens." Mu Yuange strode out.

"Activate the mountain-protecting sword array, fully open the three layers, stop him!" Xu Li had already reached the entrance of the lobby at some point, "We can't let him bring people down the mountain!"

"Isn't it too exaggerated to block this person with the triple mountain guard sword array!?"

Bu Yao said: "He is Mu Yuange."

All objections disappeared immediately, and a single name was enough to shock the audience. Jiang Niao looked at the person beside him in amazement.

"Wait for me to break the formation, and then you follow." Mu Yuange still treated him in a casual tone, and the sword formations had already unfolded one after another, blocking the way in all directions.

"You have to be careful," Jiang Yan reminded, "I heard that the triple sword array is only opened when foreign enemies invade and the sect is alive or dead. Get out alive... go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mu Yuange stepping into the three thousand sword array.

With the tingling sound of piercing the air and impact, the only figure was almost swallowed by the sword glow all over the sky.

Mu Yuange swung his sword to cut off a ray of sword light, and directly split a gap in the invisible barrier, breaking through the door enough for the two of them to pass through, and landed on his toes lightly, without even a gap in his robe.

Jiang Niao was the closest, and could clearly see that Mu Yuange's steps were steady and his movements were leisurely and smooth. Even the elders who specialize in this formation might not be able to be so proficient, as if they knew in advance those sword lights that cut gold and cut jade. Where will it appear, as if he knows the sword array well.

— not like first contact.

Xu Li looked at his broken figure from afar with deep eyes.

Within three sticks of incense, Mu Yuange took Jiang Niao out of the triple sword formation and was in the hinterland of the Longevity Sword Sect, only half the distance from the gate.

The disciples of the elders of the Longevity Sword Sect who gathered here had already been waiting here with Yujian, blocking his way.

"Stop him! Don't let him take people away!" Ruan Mu'an now knew the importance of Jiang Niao, and Mu Yuange was able to personally go to the Longevity Sword Sect for Jiang Niao!

It turns out that Jiang Niao really has the ability to control Mu Yuange, how can such a huge bargaining chip be easily handed over to the other party.

"It can be singled out, and Jiang Niao must not be hurt, nor be besieged." Xu Li made the final decision.

Ruan Mu'an changed his words and said: "The suzerain has an order, please ask Cheng Tianfu Lord to leave on his own, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

Mu Yuange felt that the interpretation of these words was interesting, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he only said to the people in front of him: "He is really selfish as a messenger, if you let me go, I will go, I don't want to lose face."

Bu Yao said: "What about the little disciple surnamed Jiang, come if you are told, you will praise him to the sky!"

"This level is called the sky, your sky is too short." Mu Yuange held the black sword "Que Zhuo", a simple and unpretentious sword, without any fancy sword skills, directly from Bu Mao's " Jian Yusixu" broke out in the middle, and in the middle of the long sword lying across the chest, said, "Neither treat him well, nor let him go, your righteous way is so difficult for others."

There was a crisp clang, and in the blink of an eye, Bu Yao stepped back dozens of steps, supported the ground with his sword, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said to the figure who opened and closed the spirit sword forcefully, "Strict discipline!" What's wrong, don't they all have to be like you, what kind of weapon can he become!?"

"Maybe they don't want you to become a great weapon at all," Ruan Mu'an took the opportunity to persuade Jiang Yan, "Listen to your master and stay! You know how your master treats you. If you really go to the evil way, there is no turning back. .”

Jiang Niao is rather disgusted with Bu Yao, but Mu Yuange let Bu Yao go to deal with Ruan Mu'an: "He only has an extra identity after he left, but he is still the apprentice of your Master of Longevity Sword Sect. I am willing to be inferior to Xu Li." Marry him as an apprentice, and build a bridge that connects the good and the evil with your own hands. If you don't thank me, why would you want to destroy it?"

A good-for-nothing disciple returns the bridge, why should he!The soft sword in Ruan Mu'an's hand was like a dragon and a snake, the light of the sword was like lightning, he met Mu Yuange, and said: "You have already lifted him up to heaven!"

"The blue sky is above your head!" Mu Yuange slashed directly with his sword.

Before Jianguang arrived, Ruan Mu'an was already retreating. He knew that he couldn't match him, but as the Great Elder, he had to take the lead. He made moves like a hooligan and was ready to retreat. He directly avoided the vital point, but he was still cut by Jianguang. He scratched his cheek, leaving a bloodstain.

Ruan Mu'an suppressed the anger in his heart, and still had a warm smile on his face: "As expected of Mr. Chengtian, the trick is really good. I have already found out that there is a flaw in this trick, but I still can't figure it out. Your move really woke me up. .”

He was above the sky, pointing Jiang Shan: "Students who have learned the art of controlling the sword, if you have the courage, you can go up to learn his brilliant moves, if you can't beat it, you can go to the sky, Cheng Tianfu is an upright person, never disdains to bully the weak, and will never be as knowledgeable as the younger generation! "

The elders are not Mu Yuange's opponents fighting alone, and they don't want to embarrass themselves in public, so they can't let go.

The younger generation of disciples are all militants who are not afraid of tigers at birth. The more talented they are, the more self-motivated they are. They want to intervene but know that this is not an occasion for them to participate.

At this moment, as soon as the Great Elder reminded him, some disciples were shocked and said: "He doesn't know how to control the sword!"

"Mr. Cheng Tianfu can't even master swordsmanship!?"

All the young disciples were overjoyed: "Sword Control is the most important move in the Dao of Swords. The majestic Lord Chengtian, a master of the Dao of Swords, is enough to sit at the head of the World Sword Test Conference. He is tied with our Suzerain, and even the most basic defense skills Swords can't even fly!"

"No wonder he only relies on carriages and horses to travel. It is said that he is arrogant, so it turns out he doesn't know how to control the sword!"

"It seems that he didn't attend the World Sword Trial Conference because he knew that his attainments in kendo were limited, and he was not enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with our suzerain."

"I'm not a disciple of the Longevity Sword Sect. It's normal not to know how to control the sword." Jiang Yan looked at Mu Yuange with no surprise at all, only to see his lips pursed tightly. He had never shown such an expression when he was besieged by the elders before.

Mu Yuange accidentally bit his lip, tasted the blood in his mouth, stared at Ruan Mu'an full of murderous intent, finally calmed down.

He is good at dealing with elders, but when dealing with young disciples, it is easy to be killed if he is not careful. Whenever a person dies, what awaits him is a justifiable beating.

There was a young disciple Yu Jianfei who looked exactly like Ruan Mu'an, and landed in front of Mu Yuange at the fastest speed. It was the first time for this young man to face the Lord Chengtian directly. Said that you lifted Jiang Niao to the sky..."

"I think you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!" Mu Yuange lifted him flying with a sword, "Can't you say something new?"

"Don't talk to him quickly, use Yujian to attack from a distance, you are not his opponent, Yujian is no problem together!" Ruan Mu'an reminded, the opportunity must not be missed, and it will never come again!

Mu Yuange saw that Jiang Niao didn't let go and insisted that he fell it by himself, and didn't know if any of these disciples had done anything, so he simply cleaned it up before leaving. Anyway, it was delivered to the door. Practice mastery.

It's just that the young disciple's Yujian level is limited, and if there is a slight mess, it will easily affect Jiang Niao. Mu Yuange copes with it enough, but he can't care about it, but he is more bored with Ruan Mu'an in his heart.

Part of the reason why he didn't want to go to the Longevity Sword Sect in this life was because of Ruan Mu'an. As long as Ruan Mu'an was still on the righteous path and loved by others, he felt as if he was being pushed to death on the evil path.

He had only to come to this place to realize clearly that he was not like these people.

Ruan Mu'an, who was praised by people in the righteous way, hated him from the bottom of his heart.

He doesn't belong to this place, and it's not up to him to ask about anything that happens here. Mu Yuange just wants to leave and never comes here again.

Half an hour later, there was a pile of them lying on the ground.

Most of them stopped in mid-air, silently looking down at the invincible man in red on the ground.

"Who else wants to stop me?" Mu Yuange said.

After these rounds of attrition battles, there were quite a few people who were powerless to control the sword, but he still did not change his face, and walked steadily with Jiang Niao to the mountain gate, as if entering and exiting no one's land, and stopped suddenly at the gate.

Xu Li stood on the only way to go out.

Ruan Mu'an shouted loudly from behind: "Mu Yuange, I salute you to the evil king, and leave the suzerain disciple behind. You can go up the mountain to see him at any time. I sincerely welcome you to come here often as a guest!"

Those who love him will understand everything he says positively, and feel that he is worthy of being the Great Elder.

Only those who don't like him and know that he has heard Mu Yuange's words that he vowed to die not to set foot in the Longevity Sword Sect, it is not difficult to understand what these words mean, you are welcome to come and die a few more times.

It's this kind of person who clearly wishes you could die without a burial place, but still behaves in a very magnanimous manner, in fact, he has never been the one who really cares about the overall situation.

Mu Yuange hated this place to the core, and wanted to kill Ruan Mu'an and finish it off. He didn't want to stay any longer, so he just said to Xu Li who was in the way: "I said, he's leaving."

"I won't let it."

"Master..." Jiang Niao unconsciously felt a little weaker towards Xu Li. He noticed that everyone else was so angry that only the suzerain Xu Li, who was very opposed at the beginning, was the most calm.

"Sect Master!" The man from Yukong landed and saluted, and the people on the ground struggled to get up, but they didn't know what they were nervous about.

"I think you are deliberately trying not to make me feel better," Mu Yuange said coldly, "Get out of the way."

"Either you stay, or he stays. Take him away, you don't even think about it." Xu Li held a long sword like silver snow, threw away the scabbard, and walked up to him.

"It's up to you! I've disliked you for a long time,