Chapter 609 Frustration

This gray escaping light was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of the thick-browed man in a blink of an eye.

When the light dissipated, the thick-browed man took a closer look and found that the two people at the head were actually disciples of his sect, and the person behind him was a young man wearing gray clothes.

He was also an accomplished monk. At this time, he observed his words and found that his disciples showed no signs of being coerced, so he felt relieved.

"I don't understand Qingyu Sword Sect Zhou. What's the purpose of my friend coming here?" The thick-browed man cupped his fists and smiled.

Liang Yan also chuckled and said: "My dear Liang Yan, I have become a swordsman in my life. I have heard about your sect for a long time, so I came here specifically to visit you!"

Zhou Wanshuang frowned and gestured to the two disciples beside Liang Yan with his eyes.

Yuan Liang and others immediately understood, and came to Zhou Wanshuang one after another, and explained to him clearly the ins and outs of the matter.

After hearing this, Zhou Buyi nodded and said, "I see. It seems that Zhou needs to thank fellow Taoist Liang for rescuing my disciple!"

Liang Yan laughed and said: "It's just a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning! I originally planned to go up the mountain to visit all my comrades. Since I see the disciples of your sect in trouble, how can I just stand by and watch?"

Zhou didn't understand and smiled noncommittally, waved his hands at the two people in front of him and said, "I already know about this. You can go back to your clan first."

Yuan Liang and the junior fellow apprentice surnamed Tu glanced at each other, nodded in agreement, and then walked away in the same direction together.

Zhou Wanshuang waited until the two of them walked away, and the smile on his face gradually faded. At this time, he looked at Liang Yan and slowly said: "We Mingren do not speak secretly! What is your purpose in approaching the disciples of our sect? It’s better to say it directly!”

Liang Yan laughed and said, "What are you talking about, Fellow Daoist Zhou? I was passing through the precious land and saw demons showing off their evil deeds. I just saw injustice on the road!"

Zhou Wanshuang snorted coldly and did not answer. Apparently, as Yuan Liang said before, he was a monk with a very weird temper.

Liang Yan secretly thought in his heart: "This Zhou has a weird temper. Since he has seen through it, if I still hide it, I'm afraid it will make him disgusted. Why don't I tell my purpose openly, no matter what Whatever price he offers, I will try to agree to it first, and then I will slowly make plans for it."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan's face straightened, he cupped his hands towards this person and said, "Actually, I have my own purpose for visiting your sect. I have reached a bottleneck in my sword cultivation journey, and I have to use your sect's sword guide stone." 'One use."

Zhou Wanshuang's expression changed slightly when he heard this. He looked Liang Yan up and down, and suddenly asked: "You have only been practicing for a few years, have you already reached the point where you can lead a sword out of the body and practice it into a sword?" realm?!"

Liang Yan knew that this was no time to be humble. He nodded and said, "I have indeed reached the peak of the 'sword embryo stage'. I am only one step away from practicing swordsmanship!"

"How is it possible?" Zhou Bianwen murmured: "I have been practicing for hundreds of years. I started practicing sword eighty years ago. I only incorporated the sword into the embryo fifty years ago. I still haven't dared to say that I can 'lead the sword out of the body' , you, a young boy like you, dare to say that you want to practice swordsmanship?"

Liang Yan smiled slightly and didn't answer. He just put his hands behind his back. A sudden surge of sword intent appeared in his whole body. A breeze seemed to blow in the narrow valley, making the sleeves and robes of the two people make a hunting sound.

Zhou Wanshuang narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this, and the fiery red color on his body disappeared for a fleeting moment. Then, the temperature in the field gradually increased.

Both of them stood still, but their aura gradually increased, and the invisible sword intent surged in the air. Although they did not take action, the dangers involved were no less than the normal fighting skills of monks.

After a cup of tea, the breeze from the mountain came slowly, but the scorching temperature gradually dropped. Liang Yan still had his hands clasped behind his back, looking at ease and at ease, but Zhou Wanshuang was already sweating profusely and the corners of his mouth turned white.

At this moment, in Zhou Wanshang's eyes, he was in a vast ocean, with a gentle breeze on the sea and a bright moon in the sky. But he only had a ball of fire in front of him, swaying in the wind and rain in this boundless ocean.

Maybe when the next wave hits, he will be destroyed by fire and everyone will die!

But at this moment, the turbulent sea water suddenly receded like a tide, and the bright moon in the sky gradually disappeared into the clouds. Although the surrounding breeze was still the same, there was no longer any sword intent hidden in it.

Zhou Wanshuang shouted loudly, and all the flaming sword intent on his body burst out. He stepped back dozens of feet before he could stabilize his body.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for showing mercy!"

Zhou Wanshuang bowed his hands to the young man in front of him with a complex expression. He knew that if the young man hadn't stopped in time, he would never have been able to escape from this sword duel.

Although neither of them took action in this duel, only sword cultivators could understand the dangers involved. As long as you are not careful, you may not only be seriously injured, but also your swordsmanship will be completely damaged!

At this time, Liang Yan smiled slightly and said: "Young Daoist Zhou has been studying swordsmanship for decades, and Liang admires it very much. Young swordsmen of my generation are not ignorant of martial ethics. The so-called martial arts competition is all about fighting!"

Zhou didn't understand, there was a slight look of shame on his face, but he immediately argued: "Zhou is not strong enough, so I am convinced to lose. But this is because I, Zhou, am not good at learning, but it does not mean that our Qingyu Sword Sect will lose in swordsmanship." Get ahead!"

Liang Yan smiled faintly and said: "Of course, I came to your sect because, firstly, I want to ask for the 'Sword Guide Stone', and secondly, I also want to meet the masters of my generation from the Qingyu Sword Sect."

"This" Zhou Wanshuang's face froze slightly, but after a moment he gritted his teeth and said:

"Logically speaking, since Zhou lost in a sword fight with you, he should naturally agree to your terms. But it happened that not long ago, the sect leader set a strict order to seal the mountain gate for the next five years and refuse outsiders. Especially the sect's most precious treasure, the 'Introducing Sword' Shi' will never be used by any outsider again!"

"What!" No matter how well-mannered Liang Yan is, he can't help but lose his composure at this moment.

He traveled thousands of miles to Yi Kingdom for this "sword guide stone", but he couldn't even find the mountain gate. Later, he finally managed to contact a disciple of Qingyu Sword Sect, but he was still told that he could not take him up the mountain.

Now that I have found Elder Zhou of the Qingyu Sword Sect, even though he won the sword fight beautifully, he still couldn't achieve his goal.

"Feel sorry!"

Zhou Minghuang also had some regrets on his face, and he clasped his fists and said, "This is a strict order from the sect leader, and there is nothing Zhou can do about it!"

Liang Yan didn't speak after hearing this, but his eyes flickered and his mind was running rapidly. After a moment, he suddenly remembered something.

"It doesn't matter!"

Liang Yan smiled slightly, the expression on his face was calm and calm.

Thanks to the old bookworm 1980 for roasting Chang'e while holding the moon rabbit.