Hearing this, the man in black's expression changed drastically. He suddenly turned his head and looked at a shadow in the northwest corner. He saw a masked man in gray walking out slowly. He glanced at the oil lamp on the square table and chuckled:
"It turns out to be the Divine Fire of Forging Heaven. It is said that if this fire falls into the hands of a skilled craftsman, it can forge the best spiritual weapons. But if it falls into the hands of a sword cultivator, it can be used to temper flying swords. As a sword cultivator, you will naturally not let it go.
There is no treasure like this."
The voice was hoarse and difficult to distinguish. It had obviously been disguised and was not his real voice.
"Who are you, Your Excellency? Why are you so secretive and afraid to look at people with your true face?" the man in black asked in a deep voice.
"Haha, we are each other! But you don't know who I am, but I know your identity. Fellow Taoist Dugu, stealing the divine fire is your real purpose in coming to the Sword Forging Pavilion!"
After hearing this, the man in black narrowed his eyes slightly and stood there without saying a word.
brush!
The two of them suddenly shot at the same time, and two rays of light, one gold and one silver, instantly intersected in mid-air, making a clanging sword sound!
The silver blossoms flowed backwards, the golden light rolled back, and the two flying swords withdrew with one blow, and stopped in front of the master again. It was a golden flying sword with a width of six inches, and a silver-white long sword surrounded by moonlight!
"You are also a swordsman!"
The man in black's expression changed, and his eyes showed a solemn look.
"It seems that I made a mistake. I have been here at Zhujian Pavilion for the past few days, but I didn't find anyone of the same kind here."
When he said this, it was equivalent to acquiescing to his identity. After hearing this, the man in gray chuckled and said: "I am an unknown person. Fellow Taoist Dugu will naturally not pay attention. Today I want to have a chat with fellow Taoist Jian to confirm what is in my heart."
I wonder if it’s okay to learn?”
"You can do anything!" Dugu Jiannan also smiled slightly, raised his right hand and said, "Brother Wuming, please come in and recruit me."
"Fellow Taoist Dugu, be careful!"
The man in gray made a sword gesture with his right hand, and the silver-white long sword trembled slightly, turning one into three in mid-air, and actually split three identical flying swords, attacking Dugu Jiannan from different angles.
Dugu Jiannan narrowed his eyes, as if he was a little surprised. However, although he was not frightened, he reached out towards the golden flying sword at the same time. The golden light on the flying sword flourished, and a storm of sharp blades blew up in front of him, guarding him from front to back.
Airtight.
However, something unexpected happened at the next moment. Halfway through the fight, the three silver-white flying swords suddenly flew backwards and turned from attack to defense, blocking the route between the two of them.
At this time, the man in gray had already moved, heading straight towards the light on the wooden table at an incredibly fast speed!
"How dare you, little thief!"
At this moment, Dugu Jiannan didn't know that this man's sword fighting was fake, but that seizing the fire was real! He immediately roared angrily, and without any hesitation, the golden flying sword slashed towards the back of the man in gray.
The man in gray clothes didn't even look back, he pinched the sword skills with his right hand quickly and counted backwards, while at the same time, his left hand moved forward, trying to grab the oil lamp.
Zhengzhengzheng!
Three rays of moon-white light slashed across the room, and they instantly exchanged dozens of swords with the golden flying sword.
Seeing that Dugu Jiannan's flying sword was unable to reach him, the man in gray clothes had already put one hand on the oil lamp, but a bright glow suddenly burst out from in front of the square wooden table, shooting towards the man in gray clothes.
A powerful force hit him, and even though Dugu Jiannan was several feet away, he couldn't help but take three steps back, let alone the man in gray who bore the brunt.
At this critical moment, a golden spiritual light suddenly erupted from the body of the man in gray, dyeing his whole body the color of pure gold, as if he were made of copper and iron, and he actually took the blow of the glow.
boom!
The soundproofing ban that Dugu Jiannan originally placed in the room could no longer stop him. A dull sound came from the attic. The two guards on the first floor of the attic turned around at the same time and shouted in unison:
"There is an intruder!"
At this time, in the room, the man in gray clothes was pushed back more than ten feet by the glow in front of the square table, and fell backwards involuntarily to the ground. He could only watch helplessly as Dugu Jiannan jumped up and put the wooden table on the table.
He snatched the oil lamp into his arms.
"Hey, Brother Wuming, it's better to come early than to come by chance! I will accept this Heavenly Forging Divine Fire!" Dugu Jiannan chuckled and kept making kneading in his hands. Smoke was rising from his feet, and he was spinning on the wooden table.
, and disappeared in an instant.
"I didn't expect that there is a final restriction on this wooden table!" The man in gray smiled bitterly.
His ears moved slightly, and he heard that the guard below had arrived on the second floor, and was rushing towards his floor. Without hesitation, he made a hand seal with his hands, hiding his aura to the extreme, almost exactly like a mortal.
Then he kicked off his legs and jumped out of the window with a whoosh. After a few leaps, he turned into a gray shadow and completely disappeared into the night.
Thumb thump thump!
There was a rapid knock on the door, but there was no response from the room.
The person who knocked on the door seemed to be quite patient. Even though no one responded, he still waited outside without giving up and knocked on the door again and again.
"coming!"
The wooden door opened with a creak, revealing a tired face. It was Liang Yan who lived here.
"You didn't rest in the middle of the night. Could it be that you have hostile feelings?" Liang Yan stretched and said with some dissatisfaction.
"That's not the case. The master of the pavilion summoned you all because of something."
The man at the door was dressed in purple and was at the sixth level of qi training. He looked like the steward here. At this moment, he was hunched over and said with an apologetic expression: "I'm really sorry for disturbing the young master's Qing Xiu. It's just that the master of the pavilion has an order."
, my servants have no choice but to comply."
"It's okay, your Pavilion Master, can you tell me what happened?" Liang Yan waved his hand and asked seemingly casually.
"This one. The younger one is only responsible for delivering messages. I don't know exactly what he does."
"I got it, wait for me outside for a moment, and I'll go with you right away." Liang Yan said, turning around and going back to the room, and then closed the wooden door behind him.
Returning to the room, Liang Yan took off his coat, revealing a gray-brown outfit. It was the man in gray who had fought with Dugu Jiannan in the ancestral hall before!
He made a miscalculated move inside the ancestral hall, and was actually snatched away by General Dugu Jiannan's Forging Divine Fire, which alarmed the guardians on the first floor of the ancestral hall, and finally had no choice but to escape at night.
Just when he returned to his residence, he saw someone knocking on the door. He had no choice but to climb in through the back window, hurriedly put on a piece of clothing he usually wore, and went to open the door.
"When Huang Potian summoned me at this time, could it be that he had a clue about the forging of the divine fire? The divine fire had just been taken away, and he already suspected me?"
Liang Yan's mind was spinning, and he reached out to take off his clothes and put on the clothes he usually wore.
"If I run away now, I will undoubtedly bear the blame."
"There were no clues left at that time, and the divine fire is not with me now. Even if he has any secret skills, he probably won't be able to find out about it on my head."
With this thought in mind, Liang Yan pushed open the door and walked out, smiling slightly at the purple-clothed monk outside and said:
