Up the mountain road, Su Moyu never said a word. He knew that the woman in red was right behind him, but he never dared to look back.

At this time, hundreds of people suddenly flew out of the mountain at the same time.

Su Moyu stopped and looked up at those unrestrained flying figures. It was hard to avoid some itching.

"Envy?" the woman in red dress behind him asked in a low voice, probably seeing his mind.

Su Moyu nodded and said, "senior, can you teach me how to fly with a sword?"

Unexpectedly, when the woman in red robe heard this sentence, she snorted coldly, "there is nothing to teach about the art of defending the sword. If you want to learn it, just go to the library and turn the book. It's not difficult to fly with your cultivation in harmony."

Upon hearing this, Su Moyu was surprised and said, "seriously?"

The red robed woman sneered: "nonsense, practitioners can fly, just like mortals can walk. It's not a terrible means."

After hearing this, Su Moyu thought it was very reasonable, so he nodded and said, "OK, I'll go to the library now!"

When the woman in red heard this, her eyes narrowed slightly and said, "let's separate here."

After getting along for so long, Su Moyu had some feelings for her. As soon as she was about to leave, she was reluctant to say, "where are you going, elder? When can we meet again?"

The red robed woman's face was a little gloomy. She hesitated for a long time and said, "meet naturally when it's time to meet! Remember not to mention my affairs to anyone, including your master."

After saying that, the red light disappeared and there was no sound. When Su Moyu looked back, he couldn't even see his personal shadow.

He felt a little disappointed and shook his head to continue walking up the mountain. Instead of going back to the factotum hall directly, I went to the library first and borrowed a copy of the imperial sword skill.

When he returned to the factotum hall, the pot was suddenly fried on the small Yaping. Dozens of factotums, large and small, came up to greet him, and Su Moyu greeted him with a smiling face.

Later, he found Deng Yulang. After inquiring, he learned that Cheng Jianxuan hadn't come back during this period, but he didn't know where he had gone.

Su Moyu was worried, but he had no choice but to practice alone in the factotum hall.

During this period, dumb children often came to see him, but they never took him underground.

More than a month later, Cheng Jianxuan finally returned, but as soon as he returned to the mountain, he rushed directly into the house and got drunk. He didn't mention where he went these days.

Due to the warning of the red robed woman before, Su Moyu didn't tell Cheng Jianxuan about his experiences these days, but carefully practiced the sword technique in no one's place every night.

As the woman in red robe said, the sword technique is really not a profound skill, so Su Moyu practiced for more than two months and mastered all the essentials of the sword technique. As for the ability of flying the sword, he is naturally handy.

However, he kept an eye and never showed the fact that he could fly with his sword in front of people.

In the whole factotum hall, only the dumb son who practices sword with him every night knows.

In the twinkling of an eye, with the expected first snow falling, Tianjian mountain passed the new year so inadvertently.

This morning, Su Moyu woke up as usual. When he opened the door, he saw two little Taoists standing on Yaping.

When the two little Taoists saw Su Moyu, a strange look flashed in their eyes. Then they came over and bowed down and said, "have you seen senior brother su."

Su Moyu immediately saluted and said, "what are you doing here, guys?"

The two little Taoists looked at each other, and one of them said, "elder martial brother Hui, the Tianya meeting will open in three days. On the first day, there will be a memorial ceremony under the sacrificial tower. Please don't be late."

When Su Moyu heard this, he said, "three days later? Will the great martial arts test be held that day?"

The little Taoist opposite said with a smile: "elder martial brother Hui, the Tianya meeting will last for several days. The first day is only a sacrificial activity, and the next day is a cultural test. As for the great martial arts test, it will start on the third day. How many days will it last to end? The days of each session are different."

Su Moyu nodded if he realized something, then bowed his hands and said, "thank you for coming to inform me. I'll tell Shifu."

The two Taoists smiled calmly, turned around and stepped on the snow down the cliff.

After the two men left, Su Moyu spent nine cattle and two tigers to wake Cheng Jianxuan from his hangover, and then told each other about the sacrifice.

But Cheng Jianxuan just nodded slightly and then went to sleep again. He didn't even have a special instruction. He made Su Moyu feel uneasy and inexplicable.

Fortunately, Deng Yulang had made arrangements for this. He sent a sacrificial suit to Su Moyu's room and roughly described the sacrificial process, which made Su Moyu less flustered.

Three days passed quickly. Finally, the first day of Tianya meeting came.

Early in the morning, Su Moyu got up and waited directly in front of Cheng Jian's door. After several urging, the black fat man finally pushed the door out.

Su Moyu was shocked that the black fat man wore a clean black sacrificial dress, which was very different from his usual sloppy image.

A couple of teachers and disciples walked from the factotum hall to the sacrificial tower. Along the way, they met many disciples of various schools. When everyone saw Cheng Jianxuan, they all looked like they were at a distance.

But to Su Moyu, he was far from respect. Even many people showed naked hostility to him, but they didn't know whether it was Tianjian or xuanjian.

At the bottom of the sacrificial tower, Cheng Jianxuan was invited to the altar, but he threw a su Moyu among the crowd.

Without Cheng Jian's umbrella, the hostility around him became stronger and stronger. Su Moyu was a little uncomfortable.

At this time, there was a sudden silence around, and the crowd automatically made way. Kou Yuanbao, the leader of Yanyun peak, passed through the crowd with a group of disciples with Tianjian. When passing Su Moyu, many people cast fierce eyes at him. Instead, Jiang Qingwen, who should hate him most, pretended not to know him.

Su Moyu sighed and suddenly found a slightly playful little face between the fierce faces.

It was Du Ziyi. She smiled at Su Moyu, then put on a helpless expression, and went forward with the disciples of Tianjian.

"This girl is not bad for me." Su Moyu looked at her back and suddenly remembered the scene of going up the mountain.

"Su Moyu?" just then, a woman's voice sounded behind him.

Su Moyu suddenly turned back and saw Han Yan standing behind him.

"Unexpectedly, you still remember me." he looked at Han Yan and smiled.

Han Yan shook his head and said with a wry smile, "now you are so famous that you can't even remember you."

Su Moyu was suddenly stunned and said with a bitter smile, "I'd rather not give this name."

While they were talking, suddenly a gong sounded on the stage, and then yuanyangzi took the lead. The principal and predecessors of xuanjian and Liu went up to the platform one by one.

Su Moyu watched under the stage and knew that the Tianya meeting was just opening.