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Yun Yueyu's eyes were fixed on Bai Wangyan immediately, but Bai Wangyan was sipping tea with a folding fan, still looking calm and breezy, without any clue, he looked at Tao Mo again, warmly Yan asked: "Tao Shaoxia, is this really the case? If you lose your valuables, my junior brother and I will definitely help you find them."

Tao Mo raised his head and met Yun Yueyu's gentle eyes, but he still shook his head lightly: "No need."

"Hey, I sent you two to help me out in this matter, don't be too unfamiliar," Yun Yueyu still seemed unwilling to give up, "For such a major event as theft, you must find the lost property as soon as possible..."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Bai Wangyan was clutching his fan, and just about to say something else, the mad Taoist squatting on the chair put the melon seeds in his hand a yard on the table, and walked out wearing a Taoist robe.

"Brother, what are you doing!"

Lou Yueming turned a deaf ear to Yun Yueyu's call, he pulled out the iron sword behind his back, and hooked Tao Mo: "Go, brother Tao, go down and do two tricks!"

I don't know what this lunatic is playing again, Tao Mo glanced at Bai Wangyan, and after Bai Wangyan nodded lightly, Tao Mo grasped the Zhuohua Sword tightly and followed Lou Yueming out of the house.

Watching the two go out one after the other, Yun Yueyu turned around slowly, and smiled at Bai Wangyan: "My three junior brothers have always been crazy, causing trouble for Mr. Bai and Tao Shaoxia."

"Yun Dao's words are serious," Bai Wangyan smiled back, but his tone was a little flat, "It will be of great benefit to Ah Mo to be able to learn martial arts with the corridor leader who has reached the peak of swordsmanship." He didn't want to Having talked too much with Niubi under Xuanlinzi's door, and this Yun Yueyu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, although Lou Yueming is crazy, his thoughts are far less deep than this seemingly humble and polite Taoist priest.

When getting along with smart people, it is natural to be careful every step of the way.

"Ha," Yun Yueyu shrugged and smiled, but her long and narrow eyes instantly drifted to the white-clothed scholar who was sitting at the table shaking a fan. , there is one thing...Pindao has always been doubtful, I wonder if I can ask for advice?"

"But it's okay to say." Although he answered briskly, Bai Wangyan had a bad heart, and the Taoist priest would inevitably ask something difficult to answer.

As he expected, the warm smile on the face of the head disciple of Xuan Linzi suddenly retracted, the dust was swept away, the internal force urged the wind, and all the open doors and windows were closed in an instant. She sat on the chair in front of Yan, and looked at him face to face.But Bai Wangyan just raised his eyes and smiled at him: "Please tell me, Taoist priest, I will definitely listen to you."

Yun Yueyu closed her eyes slightly, frowned and said, "Master Shang Qinxian will make an appointment to fight my deputy head on the next full moon night, sir, do you know?"

The deputy head of the Chongxuan sect is naturally the junior of the head master Yun Hua, Shang Qiuming's old enemy, Xuan Linzi.

Bai Wangyan raised his eyebrows slightly: "I've never heard of it."

"Such a major event, Shang Qin's beloved apprentice would not know about it, it really surprises the poor..." Yun Yueyu said "surprised", but his expression was as calm as water, on the contrary, he had known such a result long ago.But when Bai Wangyan heard the word "love disciple", his heart trembled a little, just as he was about to explain, Yun Yueyu took up his own words again.

"It must be that Master and Tao Shaoxia traveled all over the rivers and lakes, but they didn't receive any news from the master's sect," the Taoist smiled gently, "It's due to the negligence of the poor Taoist."

"Ha..." Bai Wangyan grinned, "It's true, the news is not well-informed." Although he put on a smiling face, he was quite contemptuous in his heart. This Yun Yueyu talked to himself in circles. He wanted to ask something, and now he guessed a little bit, and he just wanted to use his master's affairs to find out about him.

"It's just that this news has spread all over the country. Everyone in the martial arts world wants to watch this battle. One is to watch the confrontation between the two sects of masters, and the other is to... feast their eyes on the new magic weapon that the respected master has acquired. .” Yun Yueyu narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled at Bai Wangyan.Bai Wangyan was very familiar with this smile, it was a false smile that had appeared on his face several times, with good intentions in his heart.

Covering the lower half of his face with the fan in his hand, Bai Wangyan said with a smile: "The two factions' grandmasters will naturally have something to watch, but now I have something to do, so I'm afraid I will miss this peak battle."

Seeing that the scholar just skimmed across the words, Yun Yueyu still smiled and said: "The poor Taoist is very curious about the power of the magic weapon made by the sword soul? And who stole the running water..."

"Then I don't know." Bai Wangyan replied calmly.

The Taoist priest with Fuchen in his arms glanced at the normal-looking white-clothed scholar leisurely, but just smiled.

The sword pointed at the cold star and pierced towards the sky, but was blocked by a long and narrow black shadow.

Zhuohua collided with the iron sword, making a sharp clang, but at this moment, the iron sword in Lou Yueming's hand actually burst into sparks from the point of collision, and immediately after, cracks appeared on the edge of the sword, Zhuohua, forged by the soul of the sword, pierced the iron sword hard!

Tao Mo quickly withdrew his hand, and the broken sword tip drew an arc in the sunlight and fell to the ground.

"Hold, I'm sorry!" Staring at the half of the iron sword, Tao Mo panicked a little.Breaking someone's weapon at will is like punching someone in the face, which is very impolite.He and Lou Yueming were exchanging martial arts, but after just such a block, Zhuo Hua broke the iron sword...

Lou Yueming was also obviously shocked, he quickly took a step back, raised the iron sword in his hand for a closer look, and couldn't help muttering: "Brother Tao... I haven't seen you in a year, and my swordsmanship has improved so much!" How much?" Under the messy hair, a pair of star eyes suddenly lit up, the mad Taoist grinned, and swung the broken sword vigorously: "Hahahaha, not bad! We will have fun in the future!"

Tao Mo, who was stunned on the spot, raised his head in a little surprise, but the broken sword was wrapped in a strong wind and stabbed straight at his face. It was a surprise strike, but the mad Taoist didn't seem to want to let it go, the iron sword broke, and the attack became more violent, quite as vigorous as it was during the Japanese sword meeting that day.His hair fluttered wildly, his Taoist robe fluttered, and an incomparably sharp sword energy condensed from the broken sword. If he missed a single blow, it became even more violent.Tao Mo held onto Zhuo Hua, and stared closely at Lou Yueming whose robes were fluttering. The next moment, the broken sword came with the wind.

Seeing this posture, Tao Mo stood there calmly, with the sword hanging down in his right hand, and he met the flying broken sword in his calm eyes like water.

If it was said that Tao Mo had a hard time dealing with Lou Yueming's stormy sword moves in the previous sword tasting meeting, then now he just saw the tricks.

The swordsmanship was like flowing clouds and flowing water, dispelling the extremely fierce swordsmanship one by one. The black long sword seemed like a black shadow, and when it went straight to the Taoist's throat, the tip of the sword turned and picked on the iron sword.Lou Yueming hastily withdrew his hand and stopped his pace. The crazy Taoist stretched out his hand to brush back his messy hair, but his shoulders were trembling from laughing.

"Hahahahaha! Brother Tao, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I went to secretly learn from that old man Lu!"

Tao Mo put Zhuo Hua into the sheath, and when he saw Lou Yueming laughing out loud, he felt a little strange, this crazy Taoist actually knew Wuxin Jianjun?But he was still a little confused by Lou Yueming's strange attitude.

Why is this laughing like crying?

"Hahahaha, he actually accepted you!" But the more he laughed, the more ugly the expression on Lou Yueming's face became. Covering his face, his body swayed, and he couldn't help but staggered a few steps back.Seeing that he was in such a strange mood, Tao Mo couldn't help but hurried over to reach out to help him, but the crazy Taoist seemed to dodge him casually.

"Are you okay?" Tao Mo asked.

"Is it okay?" Lou Yueming withdrew the hand covering his face, revealing a face that was uglier than crying under the disheveled hair, "It's a big deal!"

There was a thump in his heart, and Tao Mo frowned and asked, "I really never thought that I would damage your weapon..."

But when the crazy Taoist heard him mentioning the broken sword, he shouted "Wow", he used his lightness kung fu, and disappeared in front of Tao Mo like flying.Puzzled by Lou Yueming's actions, but feeling extremely guilty in his heart, Tao Mo subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but he heard someone behind him calling him.

"Tao Shaoxia, don't chase him," the voice came from the second floor of the inn, Yun Yueyu stood by the window, looked out, just flicked the whisk, "Let him go."