Jun Xie Chenxin

Ahan sat behind Qi Yang, with his hands lightly on Qi Yang's waist, suddenly the horse jolted. Although he didn't feel anything, Qi Yang did feel the strength of Ahan's hand firmly. Zhuo Ahan's wrist pulled out lightly.

"Eh... hurt you again?" Ahan was a little uneasy.

Qi Yang shook his head and replied, "No, it's just that the horse bumped just now."

Ahan, "..."

The few people drove for a long time like this, and the horse gradually lost its strength, so he started to walk slowly. Qi Yang thought that when he saw A Han and Zhong Zilan together in Yuqin Tower, he was a little concerned, so he asked, "How did you and Zhong Ionlan get together?"

A-Han was a little stunned by the sudden question. After thinking about the situation at the time, he replied, "I was the one who wanted to find you, but was stopped by the girl outside Yuqin Building. He was the one who relieved me. He... "

Qi Yang didn't listen to Ahan's continuation, anyway, he could guess that a gentle person like Ahan must have said some good things for Zhong Ionlan later, so he said directly, "He is not a good person, and he will go around when I see him in the future."

"Uh... ok."

……

The five of them rested for a short while, and then continued on their way. After two days of rushing, they came to a Nomura in the outskirts. The Nomura was not popular, as if it had been dilapidated for a long time.

Huo Lian led his horse and walked at the front along the small road in the village, looking left and right at the dilapidated ruins, and sighed, "Why is this village so deserted?"

Qi Yang stepped on a wooden board and bent down to pick it up. The edges of the board were neat, as if cut off by a sharp knife, and there were a few deep scratches on the board. Let’s do it.” He said, throwing the board in his hand.

A few people found a wooden house that could be used for the night, and casually removed some wooden boards from the abandoned houses around the wooden house and made a simple fire.

The faces of the people who were illuminated by the fire lit up, and the quiet atmosphere was very comfortable, but Huo Lian couldn't hold back and started talking nonsense.

"Hey, have you guys heard of a legend?" Huo Lian looked mysterious.

"What legend?" Ahan had a good temper, and he was the only one who responded to Huo Lian.

"Hehehe, that is, the legend of the barren mountain village. It is said that if there is no people in this deserted village for a certain period of time, a strange thing will happen." Huo Lian approached Ahan and raised his eyebrows at him.

"Wha... what a strange... thing..."

A-Han shrank back, a little scared.

"That kind of thing is called loneliness, because this village is so lonely, it has a human mind, as long as there are strangers entering this village, then this village will not let those strangers go out until they are trapped alive inside!"

"what……"

"Not only that! Sometimes Ji will transform into various forms, looking for someone to play with it, what kind of old man with a broken leg! What kind of bald monster with holed eyes! There is also a blood-mouthed female ghost who is naked! What a horror, What will it become! Those things will stick to you, breathe on you, and say ~don't go~play with me~~"

"Ah! You...don't talk about it! It's scary!"

Huo Lian saw that A-Han's face turned pale with fright, and he burst out laughing. Before he could laugh a few times, he was treated like a big watermelon. He grinned his teeth in pain. He covered his head and looked over, "Qi Yang! What are you doing? !"

"It's late at night, don't be scary!"

Huo Lian pursed his lips, "It's not just Ahan who is scared by me, the three of you are not afraid..."

Qi Yang gave him a cold look and was unwilling to talk to him, which made Huo Lian even more uncomfortable, and muttered, "Huh, it was the same in Muxiao Valley before. I told ghost stories to people in the valley. Only the owner of the valley was killed by me. Scared, now that I think about it, Gu Zhu is so powerful and afraid of ghosts, which is really cute."

"Feng Ninghan? You said Feng Ninghan is also afraid of ghosts?"

Huo Lian nodded, "That's right, the reaction was even more intense than Ahan's! One time, I went too far, and Gu Zhu chased me for several blocks and wanted to beat me up!"

Qi Yang glanced at Ahan, then glared at Huo Lian, "Then you should beat him up!"

"Hmph!" Unconvinced, Huo Lian turned his head and glanced at the sword box next to Qi Yang, and asked, "Qi Yang, the fact that you took Duan Shui Liu from Fan Meng before is well known in the world. Could it be that the sword box is filled with water flow?"

Qi Yang nodded.

"This broken water is the sword of the owner of the valley, you have to protect it well!"

Qi Yang nodded again, but since he talked about Feng Ninghan, he could open up the topic. Qi Yang took the sword case, put it on his lap, opened the sword case, and the sword inside gave off a faint white light.

Huo Lian looked at the sword, as if it had been a lifetime ago, he sniffed, feeling bitter in his heart, "I really want to see Gu Zhu with such a graceful demeanor..."

Cang Shu also echoed at the side, "Such a sword, I really opened my eyes today, but unfortunately I only heard the name of Feng Ninghan from others, so it's a pity that I didn't get to know him."

Qi Yang sighed, then looked at Huo Lian quite seriously, and asked, "Is this broken water only in Feng Ninghan's hands to exert its true power?"

Huo Lian frowned, puzzled.

"When I got this sword, I tried it once, and found that its power was just average."

"I've only seen Guzhu use it before. That sword energy can split mountains and rivers, and break the existence of heaven and earth. Anyway, it's a strong word! When others saw the sword, they probably died eight hundred times. Someone can use this sword!"

Qi Yang breathed a sigh of relief, took Duan Shui Liu out of the sword box, and handed it to Huo Lian. Huo Lian looked at the Duan Shui Liu in front of him, panicked, "You...what are you doing?"

"I want to see you use a water cut off."

"Ah?! I dare not! This is the sword of the valley owner! I use it to overstep!"

"You don't want to know what this sword can do in your hands?" Qi Yang started to fool around again, seeing Huo Lian hesitate, he said again, "I used her back then, but I couldn't even split a tree, I was really curious You, Mu Xiaogu's disciple, have such earth-shattering power! Maybe she only recognizes Mu Xiaogu's disciples!"

Seeing that Huo Lian's heart was moved, and the hand reaching for the broken water was trembling, A-Han added, "Huo Lian, you can try it. You are so reserved, I am not familiar with your appearance."

A-Han swallowed his saliva, a little excited, they all said that famous swords have sword hearts and cultivate sword souls, and he also bowed his head and didn't see him when he was in Muxiaogu and Duan Shuiliu. Now Tuo Qiyang's blessings are meeting each other, this is not fate what is it

"Then...then let me try?" Huo Lian said, taking the broken water flow from Qi Yang's hand. Holding the broken water flow, he stood up tremblingly, took a deep breath, and held the sword in his hand.

When he came to the dead tree outside the house, Huo Lian made a good posture, imitating Feng Ninghan's habit of drawing a sword in the past: put his thumb on the hilt of the sword, gently push the sword out half an inch, then hold the hilt with his hand, "噗... ..." The continuous sound of the sword being unsheathed pierced the silent night, even the moonlight was following the shadow of the broken water, coating it with silver light, the long sword was unsheathed, and the killing intent arose.

Everyone in Qi Yang became tense due to the atmosphere.

As Huo Lian's eyes turned cold, "Ha!"

An invisible sword energy approached the dead tree, and there were two "srusting" sounds, and everyone was stunned at the moment...

"..."

The dead tree only shook a few branches twice, and there was no other change.

"Ah? This..." Huo Lian frowned and stepped forward, looked left and right, and confirmed that the tree hadn't changed in the slightest. Then he made two more sword strikes, and it was still the same!

"Qi Yang! I shouldn't have listened to you!"

Huo Lian lost all his old face, and he returned the broken water to Qi Yang. Thinking of the pose he posed just now, his face became even redder to the ears.

Ahan comforted, "Huo Lian, it's okay, Qi Yang also said that he didn't split the tree either!"

Qi Yang put the sword away, "Oh, I lied to him, I can still split trees."

Huo Lian, "?! Qi Yang!"

Qi Yang put the sword into the sword box, looked at A-Han, and became more and more suspicious of A-Han's identity. After all, this sword is not so powerful in anyone's hand, so why can it be able to strike with a light wave in A-Han's hand? With a few people back, could it be that he is really Feng Ninghan.

It's just this appearance...Feng Ninghan really doesn't look like this...

"Huo Lian, let me ask you something."

"I won't tell! Don't ask!"

"About Feng Ninghan."

Huo Lian had a gloomy face, "What's the matter? Ask!"

"Have you seen any strange patterns on your valley owner's body?"

"Qi Yang! You don't have any bad thoughts about our Valley Master! How can you ask this!"

Qi Yang wasn't in the mood to argue with him, "Say it quickly."

"How can I see any strange patterns on Gu Zhu's body! I don't have voyeurism."

Qi Yang clicked his tongue and continued to ask, "Feng Ninghan happened in Kapok City back then, weren't you by his side?"

"No... At that time, Bi Ze, Mu Xiaogu's deputy, followed the owner of the valley, and Bi Ze also disappeared later."

Qi Yang's face darkened. It seems that the mystery of Ahan's life experience still needs to be solved slowly. Maybe everything will be solved after Gu Yue. Thinking about it, Qi Yang got up and walked towards the dead tree, looking at the dead tree on the tree. With a few strokes of sword energy, he fell into deep thought.

Huo Lian approached Ahan and whispered, "Ah Han, what's wrong with Qi Yang's appointment! You have to be careful with him!"

Ahan smiled mischievously.

"Huo Lian, I have very good hearing, don't think I didn't hear."

Huo Lian, "..."