The fifth volume is full of awe and martial arts legends Chapter 228 Return to Yanfeng
The morning breeze is gentle, clouds and mist are rising, and the Zhurong Peak of Nanyue stands alone in the sky, overlooking the other peaks. Its two sides are steep and dangerous, as deep as an abyss, and it is difficult to see the bottom. From a distance, it looks like a solitary magic sword pointing directly to the blue sky and white clouds.
The morning light was rising, the morning mist was fading, and on the waist of Zhurong Peak, a figure was standing on the cliff, his face covered with dust, which made his cold and pale face look more desolate.
The young man narrowed his eyes slightly , his pupils were long and narrow, and his thin lips were tightly closed. He just glanced down at the huge cliff not far away, and then walked down along the lush, dark green mountain road.
The 800-li Nanyue Mountain has a total of 72 peaks.
This peak is the highest.
The shortest one is Huiyan Peak, which is the first of the 72 peaks.
The young man was naturally Li Muchan.
Li Muchan is not a person who likes to hesitate. Now that he knows the burial place of Shen Tianjun, he must come and check it out in person.
After all, this kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later, otherwise things may change, so we must seize the opportunity.
He also wanted to know what had happened back then. Perhaps Shen Tianjun's body could give him the answer and the secrets hidden in it.
His steps seemed to rise and fall slowly, but with each stride, he flew several feet, moving like flying, faster than a galloping horse. He walked faster and faster, and finally suddenly jumped up from the ground, like an eagle spreading its wings, with his arms stretched out, as if he wanted to take advantage of the wind, and leap down from the towering cliff, crossing the sea of clouds and fog, gliding to the distant mountains.
It took only about two or three cups of tea, and the Zhurong Peak behind him had already disappeared into the distance. However, Li Muchan's bright eyes suddenly turned, and he stopped and landed on a strange rock.
And not far away, under a vibrant green pine tree, there was also a person standing.
This is an old acquaintance.
This man was carrying the Xie family's magic sword on his back, wearing a tight black robe. He seemed to be surprised by Li Muchan's appearance. He raised his eyelids slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in his deep eyes, and the sword intent soared into the sky.
This person is the third young master of Shenjian Villa, Xie Xiaofeng.
Li Muchan didn't expect it to be this person, and he already regretted stopping.
trouble.
Muttering to himself, Li Muchan twisted his waist slightly and floated away with a chuckle.
"goodbye!"
How could Xie Xiaofeng do as he wished?
Now the Xie family has fallen into such a state, and even been forced to abandon their family land. It is all thanks to this ghostly young master.
Moreover, this person is acting alone today and does not have many strong helpers around him, so the timing is perfect.
"I heard that you got the Qiankun First Finger from Shen Tianjun back then?"
Xie Xiaofeng leaped into the sky like a magic sword, with a fierce momentum, chasing closely and following closely behind Li Muchan.
He was a swordsman, even though he was revered as the God of Sword, he was still a swordsman. He was obsessed with swords and loved swords. He was fond of swords and good at swords. Now that he heard that Li Muchan had obtained the peerless swordsmanship created by the former number one swordsman in the world, he naturally became interested.
Li Muchan smiled slightly and said, "I don't have time to deal with you right now. Maybe next time."
Xie Xiaofeng drooped his eyelids and said no more, but the Xie family magic sword behind him began to vibrate and ring for no reason.
Amidst the sounds, there was a sudden "clang" sound, and the magic sword was unsheathed and was in Xie Xiaofeng's hand.
"You are considered a rare master in the world now, yet you actually avoided a fight and fled."
Li Muchan really didn't want to waste time with the other party now, and he didn't expect that the other party would appear in Hengshan.
Seeing that Li Muchan did not respond, Xie Xiaofeng frowned and casually thrust his sword forward. A green light as bright as water immediately flowed from the sharp sword, then flew away from the sword body, poured out from the tip of the sword, and turned into a beam of dazzling brilliance.
What a sharp and powerful sword energy.
"I have one more thing I want to ask you. Is my second brother not dead?" Xie Xiaofeng asked.
Li Muchan dodged the sword energy, raised an eyebrow, and turned back, responding to the other party with a reply that was not really an answer, "Dead or alive, they are no longer your Xie family."
He had never expected to hide the fact that Xie Longteng was not dead from everyone. It was only a matter of time before he was discovered.
On the contrary, he felt that Xie Xiaofeng discovered it too late.
Xie Xiaofeng fell silent, but he suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, and the sword light rolled, and instantly turned into a sword shadow light tower, covering Li Muchan.
Li Muchan smiled faintly, neither drawing his sword nor taking out his knife. He turned around and his right hand reached out to grab Xie's magic sword like lightning.
"Sword-stealing style?"
Seeing this secret of the Xie family, Xie Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be more convinced that Xie Longteng was still alive.
He loosened the sword with his right hand and extended his left hand at the same time.
But they saw that Xie's magic sword was pulled by the energy of the two men, and it moved back and forth like a white python. Finally, it soared into the sky and circled above their heads. However, no one could hold the sword, as if it were a living thing.
The light in Xie Xiaofeng's eyes grew brighter and brighter. Although he had witnessed the fight between Li Muchan and Gongzi Yu with his own eyes, he was only shocked by the powerful palm power. He never expected that the person in front of him would have such amazing attainments in the way of the sword.
Thinking about it carefully, when I first met this person, he was just one of the seven dragon leaders of the Qinglong Society. He was just starting to make a name for himself and mostly fled from his enemies. Now, in just a few years, he has grown to such an astonishing level.
"You seem quite surprised," Li Muchan said casually, "I might as well tell you that the foundation of my swordsmanship was taught to me by your second brother."
"well!"
Xie Xiaofeng sighed softly, and a strange light suddenly rose between his brows, as if reaching the Xie family's magic sword hovering above his head.
The magic sword trembled violently, then turned the sword body, with the tip pointing downward, and turned into a long rainbow-like bright green light, slashing down between the two men.
Li Muchan was surprised and took a few steps back.
Xie Xiaofeng stood still, but saw the magic sword falling from the sky and returning straight into its sheath.
Li Muchan said helplessly, "Why don't you fight again?"
Xie Xiaofeng looked at the two swords at Li Muchan's waist, reached out and brushed away a few pine needles that had fallen on his clothes, then raised his eyes and said seriously, "Let's give it half a year. In half a year, at the foot of Cuiyun Peak, by the Green Water Lake, I want to fight you."
Li Muchan's smile faded a bit, and turned colder. He said with a half-smile, "Is this a declaration of war?"
Xie Xiaofeng said: "Yes."
The gleam in his eyes disappeared again. "I have decided to return to Jiangnan."
Li Muchan said softly, "Alright , I accept this fight... As the first person in this Jianghu to challenge me, Li Muchan, I will definitely give you enough respect and make sure you are defeated thoroughly and sincerely..."
After saying this, he turned around and walked away with a long howl. The howl was so loud that it broke through the clouds and reached the sky, and could be heard in all directions.
Xie Xiaofeng simply turned around and went deep into the winding mountain path.
After this incident, Li Muchan finally arrived at Huiyan Peak around noon.
White clouds are floating and the mountain breeze is silent.
As the first of the 72 peaks of Nanyue, many people can be seen at the foot of the mountain enjoying the scenery and preparing to climb the mountain.
Li Muchan chose a secluded mountain path with few people and climbed up Huiyan Peak almost without stopping.
At this time, the sun was already high in the sky, and there were few people on the top of the peak.
He searched for the location on the mural and ended up at a temple.
Yanfeng Temple.
From the thousand-year-old temple, the sound of bells rang out.
But Li Muchan's eyes suddenly changed.
This temple looks unremarkable, old and dilapidated, but at first glance it gives people a strange feeling that sends a chill down the spine, as if it is some kind of dangerous place.
There are experts to support us.
And he is a top master.
As expected, the Qinglong Society was also looking for the body, but it seemed that they did not succeed.
But since the other party can guard here, it means that they have already confirmed that the body is hidden at the top of the mountain, so they have been waiting.
What are you waiting for?
Of course, they were waiting for him, the one who dug up the corpse.
Sit back and wait for the rabbit to come to you, and rest while you wait for the opportunity to work hard.
Li Muchan's face was solemn. This was a difficult situation because according to the route, the body seemed to be hidden in the temple.
at the same time.
In the Guanyin Hall in the front yard of the temple, an old monk with a sallow face sitting cross-legged in front of a Buddha statue slowly opened his eyes.
"Alas, after waiting for so many years, it's finally here."
