"Well, don't mention it. It's a good day now, isn't it?"
Tianyuzi laughed and said, "yes, very good. We don't care about other things. Let's go. We haven't been drinking together for a long time!"
"Go!"
Two high-ranking leaders of Tianjian mountain left side by side.
But other sword guards and elders were frightened.
They dare not leave easily.
It's said that life and death don't count this time, but if those little guys die and fight inside, the descendants of Tianjian mountain will die, and Tianjian mountain will be finished.
At the beginning of the competition, hundreds of martial artists from Nirvana and three turns entered the forest.
In this competition, tianjianzi competed for the qualification to fight on behalf of tianjianshan.
Those core disciples want to compete for the flag. The sect has ordered that if they can get the flag, they can get a nine grade pill.
The competition between lions and tigers is more interesting when the wolves of their core disciples stir up the situation.
Roar
Oh
The moment they entered the forest, there were roars everywhere.
The disciples of Tianjian mountain are not the first time to enter the Tianjian forest. Naturally, they are familiar with it.
But mu Yun was not familiar with it. The sound of Shua Shua sounded. Hundreds of people entered the Tianjian forest. At that time, everyone dispersed and rushed out in a certain direction.
It seems that everyone is quite sure where there will be a big flag.
At the time of boarding, only mu Yun stood where he was. The wind swept through the leaves and scattered in front of him. At the entrance, there was no one.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Can't you form a gang? You have to work alone!"
Mu Yun waved his hand and walked slowly in one direction.
It's just that his slow pace and one step away, but he appears 100 meters away, which is amazing.
Since Zhou Zijian returned from the hanging mountain, he has been shrinking in the Tianjian forest.
And here, he became the most dependent place.
So he was very familiar with it, even where the powerful holy beasts were located.
So he chose a direction and set out without hesitation.
However, before long, he felt a figure behind him, like a dog skin plaster, and followed him slowly.
He is fast, the man is fast, he is slow, the man is slow.
It's yunmu, the new tianjianzi!
"Why are you following me?"
Finally, Zhou Zijian couldn't help asking.
"No, it just coincides with your footsteps!"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "and I want to see how many flags you can win and grab them for myself."
"You?"
"Yes! I know your sword is fast, but no matter how fast it is, it's not as fast as mine, so you try to grab it. I'll grab yours after I grab it!"
Hearing Mu Yun's joking words, Zhou Zijian's face was gloomy.
Mu Yun is clearly provoking him by doing so!
"In that case, let's have a competition."
"All right!" Mu Yun smiled and a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand. "Let's compare swordsmanship. Your realm is not as high as me. If swordsmanship can't compare with me, you'll lose!"
"Good!"
Zhou Zijian's aloofness and vigilance over the years told him that the Muyun in front of him was not so simple, so he didn't dare to be careless!
With the sound of Ding, Zhou Zijian also had a very common common common weapon in his hand.
Two figures, the next moment, no longer speak, instantly meet each other.
Ding
The clear sound of the sword sounded, and the two figures opened at the touch of each other. The speed was extremely fast.
The sound of hissing and hissing sounded. There was a wound on their arms, but the wound was only cut by the long sword, not their arms.
But when you look carefully, the cut on Zhou Zijian's arm is obviously larger than the wound on Mu Yun's arm.
"I lost!"
Zhou Zijian was very straightforward and said directly.
"Not bad!"
Mu Yun smiled. There was a lasting charm in his smile.
"I still know something about the means of hanging mountain. But it can be broken bones and reborn again. It can only be said to be a miracle. Your sword is very fast. However, you have considered that you only use the sword with your right hand, but your left hand is the same as your right hand. Why don't you consider the two handed sword!"
Step by step, he came to Zhou Zijian. Mu Yun patted Zhou Zijian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "believe me, your two handed sword will be faster than your single sword!"
The words fell, Muyun smiled and turned away.
This is not his nonsense, but Zhou Zijian, which is really suitable for Shuangjian!
Compared with ordinary swordsmen, Zhou Zijian's sword is fast, but not fast enough!
If he had just used the speed of the heart of the sword, Zhou Zijian might have been hurt by the sword before he touched the corner of his clothes. This is the horror of the heart of the sword.
But for a swordsman who didn't understand the meaning of the sword, the speed shown by Zhou Zijian surprised Mu Yun.
Looking at the shadow of Muyun away, Zhou Zijian nodded thoughtfully.
Slowly, he raised his hand and looked at the long sword in his hand.
I saw a long mark on the neck of my hand holding the long sword. The mark was very shallow, but it was clear in my eyes.
Zhou Zijian was suddenly stunned.
It turned out that before he collided with Muyun, Muyun's sword could shoot off his sword!
This person, very strong, very strong!
But why did it appear in Tianjian mountain.
"Yunmu... Yunmu..."
Reciting Mu Yun's name silently, Zhou Zijian turned and left directly.
At present, fighting for the flag is the most important thing.
After years of silence, he must cheer up.
And most importantly, let the people of the seven sects see that the son of the leader of Tianjian mountain is not a waste.
It's not the so-called thief in the hanging mountain pass!
"Kill!"
In front, a big flag appeared, and Zhou Zijian waved his palm and rushed towards the holy beasts of Naya.
At the same time, Mu Yun stood on a huge tree and looked at all this.
"Children can teach!"
At this moment, seeing that Zhou Zijian took out a sword in his left hand and began to practice fencing, Mu Yun nodded with satisfaction.
He doesn't intend to endow Zhou Zijian with martial arts skills as he did with Zhou pangzi. What he needs is Zhou Zijian's firm heart. As for sword skills, as the little Lord of Tianjian mountain, Zhou Zijian won't lack them.
What he needs is Zhou Zijian to show his talent perfectly!
"Now it's almost time. It's estimated that many people will rush into the green flame stone lion. I believe many people will gather there. I'll go and have a look!"
He stretched out and followed Zhou Zijian all the way. Seeing that Zhou Zijian occupied 33 flags alone, Mu Yun smiled and left here.
"Baitujian, be sensible. Hand over the big flag and Jiupin pill in your hand. If you want to become the son of Heaven Sword, you will naturally have you!"
Just while marching, Muyun suddenly heard a familiar name and immediately stopped.
"Bai Tujian?"
At the beginning, after all, he stayed on the peak of baitujian, and the fat man was taken care of by baitujian, so Muyun stopped.
Looking around, I found that under several towering trees, several figures surrounded Bai Tujian and coveted the flag in Bai Tujian's hand.
Although the core disciple is unlikely to be compared with those tianjianzi, if he can win the flag, he will be rewarded with a Jiupin pill.
Jiupin pill is still very precious to the core disciples of Nirvana!
"Jin Chuanyu and Shi Mingyu, don't think your Jin family and Shi family are powerful families in the 3000 small world. You can do whatever you want. This is Tianjian mountain!"
Looking at them, Bai Tu drank coldly.
The two of them are the son of the Heavenly Sword. Compared with them, they are indeed inferior to them.
"How about we do whatever we want?"
Jin Chuanyu was dressed in a blue long shirt with a jade pendant wrapped around his waist and said with a smile: "we just do whatever we want, and the zongmen stipulated this time that we can... Kill people!"
Shi Mingyu giggled and said, "yes, no one will know if you kill you. Besides, Bai Tujian, in fact, you look really good, but you show people in men's clothes all day. You're a little less charming, but you're still very talented!"
Staring at Bai Tujian's chest, Shi Mingyu smiled.
"What are you doing!"
However, at this moment, a cry suddenly sounded behind Bai Tujian.
"Lin Jieyu!"
Seeing the visitor, Baitu looked a little relaxed and breathed a little relieved.
Although Lin Jieyu is the son of Tianjian mountain, he has a good relationship with her on weekdays.
At the moment, Lin Jieyu's arrival may enable Shi Mingyu and Jin Chuanyu to give up their plans.
"Sister Bai, don't be afraid, these two bold people..."
Lin Jieyu kept talking and came to Bai Tujian's side.
Just before he finished speaking, three silver needles suddenly appeared in his hand.
The three silver needles were directly inserted into baitujian's back.
"Lin Jieyu, you..."
Bai Tu didn't expect this sudden change at all.
"I'm sorry, younger martial sister Bai. In fact, I like you for a long time. It's a pity that you... Don't understand what I mean!"
Lin Jieyu squatted down slowly, took the narrow flag in Bai Tujian's hand, and looked at Shi Mingyu: "thank you for your help. You don't need two for the rest!"
Shi Mingyu and Jin Chuanyu, laughing, took over the flag and stood aside.
"Lin Jieyu, I didn't expect you to be such a person!"
"Bai Shimei, to tell you the truth, I like a woman like you. Unfortunately, you still don't understand me. Instead, you like that waste Zhou Zijian. Where is he better than me? He is the son of the leader, and I Lin Jieyu is the son of the head of the Lin family. Where is I worse than him?"
"Despicable!"
Looking at Lin Jieyu, Bai Tu scolded.
"Yes, I'm mean, but even if it's mean, you finally fell into my hands!"
Lin Jieyu laughed and bullied him.
"I'll go. You're still playing such an old trick. Can you be more mature!"
However, when Lin Jieyu was about to start, a cold sigh suddenly sounded.