At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The young man was so angry that he was beaten.

"This!"

Such a stunning feat made all the people present in the martial arts world stunned for a long time.

They tried their best and used various means, but in the end they still couldn't do anything about the miasma.

But the young man just waved his hand lightly and dispelled the miasma that had troubled them for several days.

For a while, many people became curious about the identity of the young man.

Carrying a sword box on his back and a white hair, the major forces vaguely thought of two people.

One was the young man from Wushuang City, and the other was the young man who had climbed the Dengtian Pavilion in Xueyue City and discussed swords with Xueyue Sword Immortal.

In the crowd, two people recognized Xiao Ruolin. They were the Sword Ghost Huang Quan and Sword Saint Wuji who were entrusted by the government.

Looking at Xiao Ruolin's face that couldn't be more familiar, Huang Quan's eyes were a little complicated.

I still remember that they discussed the experience of swordsmanship together in Xueyue City. It can be regarded as meeting a soulmate in the world of martial arts.

But at the same time, the other party was also the real murderer who killed his best friend.

For a time, Huang Quan was in a dilemma.

In response, his good friend Wuji held the sword in his arms and said lightly: "My best friend, your heart is in chaos. This is the most taboo thing for a swordsman."

Huang Quan sighed faintly. How could he not know that his heart was in chaos.

After wandering for a lifetime, it is difficult to find a confidant. The old man in Tianquan Villa is one of them.

But the former best friend took the wrong path and became unscrupulous to achieve his goal, destroying the clan and seizing treasures.

It can be regarded as the law of nature...

"Forget it..." Huang Quan's state of mind suddenly became clear.

As a swordsman, once he has a demon in his heart, his future practice will only be more difficult. He knows this very well.

Huang Quan offered his sword, looked at Xiao Ruolin with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The swordsman has a clear conscience and acts according to his heart! The voice in my heart drives me to hand over this sword."

Before he finished speaking, he flashed and rushed towards Xiao Ruolin like a ghost.

The sword in his hand made a ghostly howl, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, with gusts of cold wind.

He Qu He Cong immediately protected Hua Jin, with a solemn look between his eyebrows.

From their expressions, it can be seen that the person who drew the sword is definitely not an ordinary person.

Seeing this, Xiao Ruolin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and before he could react, a blue long sword flew out of the sword box behind him to meet Huang Quan.

The two sword intentions collided, and the sword energy was crisscrossed in an instant, raising clouds of dust.

Everyone was shocked and retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected by the sword force.

Wuji stood aside quietly holding the sword, staring at the battle.

He knew in his heart that this was not just a simple contest, but also a test of Huang Quan's faith.

Yes, swordsmen are born arrogant, and what they do sometimes makes people puzzled.

Most sword masters have few friends around them because of their eccentric personality and are not good at communicating with others.

But this is the swordsman, what the swordsman thinks in his heart is what he does outside.

Move according to the heart, and only then will you be worthy of the sword in your hand.

The sound of the sword was deafening, and Huang Quan's swordsmanship was sharp, and every move was accompanied by the sound of ghosts howling in the wind, which made people shudder.

However, Xiao Ruolin's swordsmanship was more exquisite. He easily resolved Huang Quan's offensive, and he seemed extremely indifferent.

Huang Quan was secretly surprised. After a year, the boy in front of him became even more powerful.

He had already used all his strength and left no room for maneuver, but he could not cause any harm to him.

The most important thing was that the opponent only used a flying sword.

Suddenly, the blue sword turned and sent Huang Quan flying.

Huang Quan was caught off guard and could only watch the sword getting closer and closer.

At the critical moment, a yellow figure flashed by, and Wuji took action.

He flashed and blocked Huang Quan in front of him. The sword in his hand burst into yellow sword light and blocked Xiao Ruolin's attack.

"You two, let's stop here." Wuji closed his eyes and said slowly.

Xiao Ruolin raised the corner of his mouth slightly and recalled the long sword. The two sides just confronted each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Everyone around couldn't help holding their breath and watching this peak duel quietly.

Obviously, many people have recognized Huang Quan and Wuji.

After all, he was a famous swordsman in the martial arts world, so it was hard not to recognize him.

But suddenly, the three of them sat cross-legged, and this scene made everyone take a step back.

The old hands who had been in the martial arts world for many years knew that this was going to be a fight!

Xiao Ruolin took out a wine jug from his arms like a magician, drank a sip, and threw it to Huang Quan.

Huang Quan's eyes lit up, and he took it.

He raised his head and took a big sip from the wine pot thrown to him.

Then he let out a long breath and praised: "It's great! I still have a small bag of ground beans here. I am very happy to meet old friends today!"

After that, he threw the wine to Wuji and the ground beans to Xiao Ruolin.

Wuji laughed and scolded: "Brother Huang is so bold! We have been out of food for three days, and you still hide such a good thing."

He took a sip of sake, shook his head and sighed: "This scene reminds me of the days when we talked about swords and drank in Xueyue City. It's a pity that Brother Li and Brother Suo are not here."

"You two..." Xiao Ruolin shook his head and chuckled, throwing a ground bean into his mouth.

Good wine with ground beans was a normal thing in the past.

But now, what kind of environment are they in?

Trapped in miasma and unable to get out, and it is very likely a trap set by humans.

Everyone has been out of food for several days, but these three people are so cool.

Especially the white-haired boy, when he took out the wine pot, many people in the martial arts world who love alcohol showed a fierce look.

After three rounds of drinking, a blush appeared on the faces of the three people.

"Brother Xiao, your swordsmanship has improved a lot, and you have experienced a lot!" Huang Quan said sincerely.

"Same here, your ghost sword has become more and more sharp and more terrifying." Xiao Ruolin responded with a smile.

"Don't flatter each other, the Wuji sword way continues in my heart, and the Wuji sword intent has reached the peak of swordsmanship. Sooner or later, I will let you two see it." Wuji said lightly.

"Hahaha..." The three looked at each other and laughed, as if they had forgotten the tense atmosphere just now.

The laughter echoed in everyone's ears, causing a lot of dog blood.

Sure enough, the brain circuit of using a sword is not ordinary. Just practicing swordsmanship and learning a good swordsmanship, in the end, the brain is also useless.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, rolling up the thick miasma. The miasma that was originally dispersed by Xiao Ruolin gathered again.

In the wind, there seemed to be a melodious sword song, a sad song...

"Did you hear it?" Wuji frowned slightly: "The wind smelled bitter and salty, it was the sword crying, Brother Xiao's sword intent was covered, and that wisp of sword intent made its last wail before being covered by the miasma."

The three stood up, and the people around them began to panic.

Huang Quan frowned and said solemnly: "Brother Xiao, we are afraid that we have met an opponent. The person who cast this miasma is probably as powerful as you."

Such a great method, the two of them had already understood when they stepped into this land. Even if the two of them joined forces, even if all the people around them gathered together, they would not be his opponent.

The two had originally prepared to die here, but they didn't expect the savior to come.

Xiao Ruolin turned around and glanced at Hua Jin, seeing that the other party looked innocent.

He said slowly, "It seems that if we want to get out, we can only find the person who set up the formation."

Huang Quan and Wu Ji looked at the group of people behind them and shook their heads. It was hopeless to expect them to help.

Xiao Ruolin stepped forward and said to He Qu He Cong and the others, "You two wait here, I'll be back soon, take good care of her."

This "she" is naturally Hua Jin. At present, the group of people around have begun to get restless. If the miasma is not expelled immediately, I'm afraid there will be a riot soon.

After all, they haven't eaten anything for several days, and some Jiang Ye and the rough men are already out of control.

"I don't! I want to go in too." Before He Qu He Cong and the others responded, Hua Jin pouted.

Xiao Ruolin was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "We don't know what dangerous things are hidden in this city, why are you following in? You just heard that the person who cast the formation is not weaker than me. If you are in danger, I can't explain to Senior Li Suwang that the Soul Binding Pavilion still owes Jianxinzhong a favor!"

"What favor? I saved you, and it's obviously you who owe me a favor." Hua Jin put her hands on her waist.

Seeing that Xiao Ruolin still refused to agree, she had to take out an ancient book and open it to show him.

"Look! I suspect that there are red spider lilies growing in this city. This flower grows in the land between life and death. Legend has it that it only exists in Wangchuan. With other spiritual medicines, it can bring the dead back to life. I must get it." Hua Jin was extremely serious and determined to get it.

Xiao Ruolin knew she was talking nonsense, but since the other party was so persistent.

He was helpless. After all, his suggestions were already very long-winded, and he was not her.

There was no other way, so Xiao Ruolin summoned the Xuanyuan Sword.

With a bang!

He opened the city gate with one sword, and walked in front. Huang Quan and Wuji followed immediately, and the group slowly walked towards the city.