I saw a huge white magnolia tree in the courtyard, and the white magnolia flowers were blooming huge and enthusiastically at this moment. The woman in green was standing under the flower tree.
Ye Zhenfeng said: "What is your purpose in bringing me here?"
However, before Ye Zhenfeng could finish speaking, the woman in green had already drawn her sword and turned around. The red Bianhua flower on her bun made the sound of silver bells, and a blue sword with cold light quickly emerged from her fluttering sleeves. Take it out, the cold light is gurgling, and it is cold under the moon.
Ye Zhenfeng was puzzled as to why the other party would suddenly attack and quickly retreated. Unexpectedly, the woman's sword was so powerful, strange and ethereal.
Ye Zhenfeng thought to himself that this person's martial arts would never exceed the level of Youzong, but why was her swordsmanship so fierce and fierce? Even he, a once peerless sword spirit, felt uneasy.
After a fierce battle, the woman suddenly sheathed her long sword. She held the long sword behind her back and stood in the wind. The murderous aura formed a chaotic wind, scurrying between the two of them, and countless white magnolia petals were also fluttering at this moment. Flying around.
Only then did Ye Zhenfeng see the woman's appearance clearly. The woman's eyes were covered with black lace cloth, and her ears were wearing red pearls, which echoed the red Bianhua flower hairpin stuck diagonally on her forehead. In addition, No more unnecessary jewelry.
Although the woman's eyes were covered with lace, it could not hide her beauty. She was not only cold-looking, but also a bit charming.
For some reason, when Ye Zhenfeng saw the woman in green for the first time, he thought of a person in his mind, and that was Ao Yue, who was known as the most beautiful woman in the world.
However, the woman's eyebrows have a bit more chivalry. If she is willing to take off the cloth covering her eyes, I wonder who is better than the thousand-faced demon fox?
The woman in green said coldly: "Your sword power is superior to that of a sword master like me. It seems that you are no ordinary mortal!"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Girl, you call yourself a sword master, but in my opinion, girl, your swordsmanship has already reached the sword soul level..."
The woman said in a daze: "Yes! So many years have passed, and my swordsmanship should have improved to some extent. Do you know where this place is? Why did you break in without permission?"
Ye Zhenfeng was shocked, and then said: "Isn't this the Demon World City?"
"Monster World City? Haha! Young Master, you are looking for the wrong place. This is not the Demon World City, but Yuechan Town."
"Yue...Yuechan Town?"
Ye Zhenfeng looked around. The layout of the high-rise buildings was indeed similar to that of Yaoshi City. Even the towering Soul Retention Building was exactly the same. Why did the woman in front of him say that this was Yue Chan Town?
The woman smiled and said, "You don't have to look any further. The tall building in the distance is indeed called the Soul Retention Tower, but this is not Yao Shi City, but Yuechan Town, the predecessor of Yao Shi City."
Ye Zhenfeng felt a little confused, but the woman said: "You don't need to doubt what I said, let me ask you, is the tall building in front of you called the Soul Retention Tower?"
"yes!"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded. The woman stood in the wind. The breeze blew her long hair. There was a bit of gentleness between her brows. Her eyes under the lace belt stared at the tall building tenderly. She said: " Let me ask you, why is that building called the Soul Retention Building? Whose soul is it trying to capture?"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Isn't it the spirit of the White Dragon Divine Silver Slash?"
"White Dragon God? The White Dragon God you mentioned happened later. The only thing he left in the soul-saving building was a dragon bone, not his spirit!"
Hearing this, Ye Zhenfeng seemed to understand a little bit and said, "So, there is still an undissipated soul hidden in this red building?"
The woman nodded slowly, then flew up to the roof, her long skirt spinning, blooming like a flower, but she slowly landed on the roof covered with white magnolia flowers.
Ye Zhenfeng immediately jumped up and stood beside her.
The woman looked at the tall red building in front of her and sighed: "This is Yuechan Town, the predecessor of Demon World City. Later, White Dragon Divine Silver Slash came here and re-established this large-scale Demon World City."
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and said, "I see. So, does this mean that this Soul Retention Tower existed before?"
The woman in green nodded slowly, and then said: "I
My name is Mu Wanyan, known as the Flower Master of Jimo in the world, and I am a sword master. At the same time, I am also an excellent swordsmith! When I was young, I was arrogant and thought that the sword I forged was the best in the world, so I took the Ye Tang Shengxue I forged around to compete with others. "
Ye Zhenfeng frowned slightly and said, "Yetang Shengxue? Is this the blue sword in your hand?"
Mu Wanyan nodded, casually wrapped the Ye Tang Shengxue in her hand into a sword flower, and raised the sword to stab into the sky. When the long sword thrust out, it made a sweet buzzing sound.
Ye Zhenfeng carefully looked at the long sword in Mu Wanyan's hand. The sword body was made of blue ice soul black iron, with the Luan bird totem engraved on it, and the handle was made of silver black iron with engraved on it. Ancient flying beast.
There is no gap in the connection between the sword body and the hilt, but it is indeed made from two different kinds of dark iron, and its casting technology is superb.
Ye Zhenfeng praised: "This is indeed an extraordinary sword!"
He thought to himself, if what Mu Wanyan said was true, then her sword-making skills would be no less than Master Fentian of the Sword-making Valley!
Mu Wanyan looked at the sword in her hand with lonely eyes, as if she was looking at the past...
Yuezhan Town.
In a teahouse at the east end of the town, a woman in green clothes riding a white horse came. She carried a long sword on her back and wore a white gauze to cover her face. She picked up a tea table next to the street and sat down. The waiter hurriedly hurried Come and serve tea.
The guests drinking morning tea nearby were noisy and seemed to be talking about something. At first, the woman in green didn't pay attention, but she heard the words "Sacred Sword Pavilion" and then turned her attention.
Guest A said: "Hey! Have you heard? Qiu Zaijiao, the head of Yunsong Mountain, took a cart and a lot of money and went to the Holy Sword Pavilion in a mighty way, hoping to get a sword from Dongfang Ye, the master of the Holy Sword Pavilion. Unexpectedly, I was turned down, and I didn’t even get to see the Master of the Holy Sword Pavilion!”
Guest B asked: "Why is this?"
Guest A laughed and said, "It turns out that the Master of the Holy Sword Pavilion asked someone to investigate Qiu Zaijiao. Qiu Zaijiao appeared to be an upright gentleman, but in fact he was a real villain who did all kinds of evil in eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, so he was turned away and kicked out!"
Guest C sighed: "Ah! Why is this Qiu Zaijiao so hateful?"
Guest A said again: "Who would have thought that Qiu Zaijiao had evil intentions and a desire for revenge. Last night he even led his disciples to burn down the Holy Sword Pavilion. Fortunately, the Master of the Holy Sword Pavilion knew that this person was a young man. It is human nature to be prepared in advance and ordered the four elders of the Holy Sword Pavilion to take precautions, and then a group of Yunsong's troops were caught."
After guest A finished speaking, he raised his head and took a sip of tea. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Still...Puff! Still...ah hahaha! I still soaked in the pool all night, and then it was dawn. He was released."
Guest Ding glared and said, "I'll go. No wonder I saw a few black-headed ghosts covered in water early this morning running out of the alley in despair. I was shocked. It turned out to be Yunsong sect. You useless guy! Ahahaha! Ahahaha!"
Guest B laughed and said, "Qiu Zaijiao made a big mistake this time! Hahahaha! Ahhahaha!"
Guest A said: "Who deserves this? What a shameless thing. When he saw a pretty girl passing by when he entered the town, he teased her while riding on a horse! He was licked by a passerby who spoke uprightly. What does the face say? Putting aside the facts, this little lady is so beautiful. Wouldn’t it be tempting to wander around in broad daylight?”
Guest A said angrily: "Tell me! Tell me! What is Qiu Zaijiao talking about? It's obviously your own fault, but you can blame it on others. I don't think you are shameless. Better than Granny Wang, who was looking for carriages to mess around with!"
Guest Ding said: "Bah - this guy Qiu Zaijiao seems to be nothing! A dignified leader can be so vicious!"
"Everyone... I would like to ask, does the Holy Sword Pavilion's request for a sword depend on one's character?"
Everyone was attracted by a frail voice, and saw a frail young man trying to squeeze in among the crowd. The young man wore a white hat and white shirt, and held a blue floral cloth belt tightly with both hands.
Guest A smiled and said:
"Little brother, when I see the baggage you are carrying, I know that you are coming from far away. You don't know something. Our Lord of the Holy Sword Pavilion is a weirdo. He doesn't like gold and silver, but only loves swords. He worked so hard to build them. Naturally, I don’t want the sword to be owned by someone with bad moral character.”
"So he will know the details of the people who want the sword in advance, and then he can sell the sword to them. They say gold has a price, but this sword from the Master of the Holy Sword Pavilion is priceless. If he is happy, he will give it to you for free. One is also possible. But if you offend him, even the treasures in the city cannot be exchanged for a sword made by him!"
The man in white swallowed his saliva hard. The woman in green who was drinking tea at the side couldn't help but tighten her hands when she saw his hands holding the bundle. She rolled her eyes at him with some disdain and raised her head to drink her tea.
Unexpectedly, the group of tea drinkers said: "Young man, seeing that you are holding a bundle in your hands, could it be that you are also here to ask the Lord of the Holy Sword Pavilion for a sword?"
When the man in white heard this, he became a little nervous and began to sweat on his forehead. He hurriedly said: "I...I'm here to ask for a sword on behalf of my master!"
"Hey! So that's all the gold, silver and jewelry you have packed in that bag!"
The woman in green clothes thought to herself, are these people trying to take advantage of the man in white clothes? Although he thought so, he had no intention of taking action.
When the man in white heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the baggage, looked nervous, and hurriedly explained: "There is nothing valuable in it! There is nothing valuable in it!"
A charlatan who thought he was a sophisticated person sneered and said, "Hey! You see he is so weak and his arms are weak. The baggage in his arms must be light. How can there be any gold, silver and jewelry? I think it's 80% likely. Just some rags!"
Everyone felt that what the charlatan said made sense, so they stopped teasing the man in white.
