Chapter 1318
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Tie Zhong
Evening evening.
In the stone pavilion of the small courtyard.
Mu Xuan walked over without haste.
Although the monster army retreated, the two did not leave in a hurry, but planned to stay in the Blackstone tribe for a few days.
On the one hand, he had to cultivate for a few days, and on the other hand, he planned to wait for the situation of the Blackstone tribe to stabilize before leaving.
Seeing Wei Yi in the stone pavilion with his head down engrossed, Mu Xuan couldn't help laughing and said, "Why, you're still studying that animal skin and blood book. Have you learned anything these days?"
While speaking, she stepped into the stone pavilion and sat on the stone bench opposite Wei Yi, "If you find something out of your research, share it with me, and I can help you as a consultant."
"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." Wei Yi raised his head, glared at her, and snorted angrily.
Hearing Wei Yi's words, Mu Xuan was not only not annoyed, but even covered his mouth and laughed lightly.
Since the conversation that day, the gap between the two seems to have been eliminated, and the relationship has returned to its previous state.
"Looking at your irritated appearance, I know that there must be nothing to gain. If you ask me, there is nothing to study in that animal skin blood book."
"Although it looks quite extraordinary, if something can be researched, how can the Blackstone tribe have gained nothing for so many years?"
Mu Xuan took a few glances at Wei Yi, and calmly spoke persuasively.
"You said you had an impression of the text on it before, do you remember it now?" Wei Yi's face remained unchanged, but he didn't say anything, but asked expectantly.
"It should be an ancient text, but I can't recognize it." Mu Xuan shrugged.
"When you return to Tai'a Mountain, you can go to the Sutra Pavilion to find a special ancient Chinese dictionary to compare, or ask your master directly, and those of the older generation of them should know about it."
"After a long time of trouble, it turns out that you don't know anything." Wei Yi's mouth twitched, and he immediately said angrily.
"Hey, hey, what do you mean, you know I can't help you, so you'll turn your back on me right away, right?"
"Of course, you can't help, so what do you need?" Wei Yi nodded without hesitation.
"..." Mu Xuan was speechless for a moment, glared at Wei Yi fiercely, gritted his teeth, and said, "Sure enough, you are still so kind-hearted and dark-hearted, and you are kicked aside for no use. It is really hard to be friends with someone like you. It's too dangerous, hum!"
Now it was Wei Yi's turn to be speechless.
Of course, the two are just bickering every day.
However, Wei Yi studied the blood book on animal skin for several days, but really found nothing.
"Forget it, forget it, don't read it, I'm thinking about it, but I still don't get anything, let's study it slowly after I go back to Mount Tai'a." Wei Yi sighed, and put away the animal skin and blood book.
"Someone is coming." Mu Xuan said suddenly.
Wei Yi frowned slightly, then raised his head and looked in the direction of the courtyard gate not far away.
And at this time, a middle-aged man wearing a linen martial robe and carrying a long sword appeared at the gate of the small courtyard.
He has a big frame. Although he is not very strong, he still looks very big. He has a square face, thick black eyebrows, and a serious appearance, which gives people a different kind of seriousness.
"Who is this person?" Wei Yi turned his head to look at Mu Xuan and asked casually.
"You ask me who I ask." Mu Xuan rolled his eyes, and replied bluntly, with a vaguely contemptuous tone.
The conversation between the two of them was not deliberately hidden at all, and the middle-aged man naturally listened to it.
However, the expression on his face did not change, instead he stepped towards this side.
"interesting."
Seeing the unchanging expression of this middle-aged man, Wei Yi couldn't help but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although I don't know who this person is, but just relying on this energy-raising skill alone, it is not comparable to ordinary people.
When normal people hear others talking about themselves, no matter how good their mentality is, they will more or less care about it.
But the middle-aged man was not affected at all, as if he wasn't the one talking about it.
This means that self-cultivation and self-cultivation have been cultivated to the bone, reaching the state of "no external evils invade".
After a while, the middle-aged man stopped in front of the stone pavilion, instead of walking in, he stood outside the stone pavilion and looked at Wei Yi.
"Yi Jianmen Han Kun, here to ask for advice."
The middle-aged man looked at Wei Yi with burning eyes, and spoke slowly.
"Yi Jianmen Han Kun? Are you the Iron Swordsman?"
Wei Yi was taken aback for a moment, but quickly reacted.
Among the many strong men who came to support the Blackstone tribe this time was an iron swordsman.
And before Wei Yi came, the Blackstone Tribe and the Yaozu had about ten fights. The Yaozu was just playing cat and mouse, while the Blackstone Tribe wanted to delay time.
Among those ten duels, the Blackstone Tribe suffered a crushing defeat, and only Daoist Iron Sword won that one, but he was also a figure with the highest level of cultivation and strength.
"That's right, I am the Iron Swordsman."
The middle-aged man nodded. Although he didn't show any pride, he didn't mean to hide his identity either.
His expression is calm, Gu Bo is not surprised, just like a sculpture.
Wei Yi heard the words but couldn't help but stare slightly.
"Yi Jianmen...Iron Sword Daoist Han Kun..."
Although he had never heard of the name of Iron Sword Daoist Han Kun before this, he had heard of the power of Yijianmen many times.
Although Tai'a Mountain is the number one kendo sect in the mainland, it is not the only kendo sect on the mainland. In fact, looking at the Central Plains of Kyushu, there are still many kendo sects, and some of them are top-notch.
And Yi Jianmen is one of them. The Yi swordsmanship inherited in the school is also famous in the whole continent, and now Han Kun, the iron swordsman, came to challenge...
"Why are you challenging me?" Wei Yi asked curiously.
"It is said that Tai'a Mountain is the best swordsman in the world, but Han is not talented, so I came here to learn."
Han Kun had a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. It was very difficult to meet the heirs of Tai'a Mountain in Shennong Prefecture. Now that he has encountered them, there is no reason to miss them.
Obviously this guy is also a martial idiot, and he is still the kind of martial idiot with a firm heart.
"You want to compare swords with me, do you know the danger? A sword is a murderous weapon. Once I sacrifice it, I can't guarantee anything." Wei Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Han Kun and said in a deep voice.
"If I am defeated, the head on the item can be taken away." Han Kun replied without hesitation.
Hearing his words, Mu Xuan couldn't help but his face changed slightly, and he took a deep look at this guy.
If she didn't know that he and Wei Yisu didn't know each other, she would even suspect that there was some kind of life-and-death enmity between them.
"Wei Yi." Mu Xuan couldn't help looking at Wei Yi.
But at this time, Wei Yi laughed.
"Okay, since you have this determination, it doesn't matter if I promise you. I have heard of Yi Jianmen's swordsmanship for a long time, and I can just experience it today."
As soon as the words fell, Wei Yi immediately rose into the air.
Han Kun followed closely behind and also flew into the sky.
In the stone pavilion of the small courtyard.
Mu Xuan walked over without haste.
Although the monster army retreated, the two did not leave in a hurry, but planned to stay in the Blackstone tribe for a few days.
On the one hand, he had to cultivate for a few days, and on the other hand, he planned to wait for the situation of the Blackstone tribe to stabilize before leaving.
Seeing Wei Yi in the stone pavilion with his head down engrossed, Mu Xuan couldn't help laughing and said, "Why, you're still studying that animal skin and blood book. Have you learned anything these days?"
While speaking, she stepped into the stone pavilion and sat on the stone bench opposite Wei Yi, "If you find something out of your research, share it with me, and I can help you as a consultant."
"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." Wei Yi raised his head, glared at her, and snorted angrily.
Hearing Wei Yi's words, Mu Xuan was not only not annoyed, but even covered his mouth and laughed lightly.
Since the conversation that day, the gap between the two seems to have been eliminated, and the relationship has returned to its previous state.
"Looking at your irritated appearance, I know that there must be nothing to gain. If you ask me, there is nothing to study in that animal skin blood book."
"Although it looks quite extraordinary, if something can be researched, how can the Blackstone tribe have gained nothing for so many years?"
Mu Xuan took a few glances at Wei Yi, and calmly spoke persuasively.
"You said you had an impression of the text on it before, do you remember it now?" Wei Yi's face remained unchanged, but he didn't say anything, but asked expectantly.
"It should be an ancient text, but I can't recognize it." Mu Xuan shrugged.
"When you return to Tai'a Mountain, you can go to the Sutra Pavilion to find a special ancient Chinese dictionary to compare, or ask your master directly, and those of the older generation of them should know about it."
"After a long time of trouble, it turns out that you don't know anything." Wei Yi's mouth twitched, and he immediately said angrily.
"Hey, hey, what do you mean, you know I can't help you, so you'll turn your back on me right away, right?"
"Of course, you can't help, so what do you need?" Wei Yi nodded without hesitation.
"..." Mu Xuan was speechless for a moment, glared at Wei Yi fiercely, gritted his teeth, and said, "Sure enough, you are still so kind-hearted and dark-hearted, and you are kicked aside for no use. It is really hard to be friends with someone like you. It's too dangerous, hum!"
Now it was Wei Yi's turn to be speechless.
Of course, the two are just bickering every day.
However, Wei Yi studied the blood book on animal skin for several days, but really found nothing.
"Forget it, forget it, don't read it, I'm thinking about it, but I still don't get anything, let's study it slowly after I go back to Mount Tai'a." Wei Yi sighed, and put away the animal skin and blood book.
"Someone is coming." Mu Xuan said suddenly.
Wei Yi frowned slightly, then raised his head and looked in the direction of the courtyard gate not far away.
And at this time, a middle-aged man wearing a linen martial robe and carrying a long sword appeared at the gate of the small courtyard.
He has a big frame. Although he is not very strong, he still looks very big. He has a square face, thick black eyebrows, and a serious appearance, which gives people a different kind of seriousness.
"Who is this person?" Wei Yi turned his head to look at Mu Xuan and asked casually.
"You ask me who I ask." Mu Xuan rolled his eyes, and replied bluntly, with a vaguely contemptuous tone.
The conversation between the two of them was not deliberately hidden at all, and the middle-aged man naturally listened to it.
However, the expression on his face did not change, instead he stepped towards this side.
"interesting."
Seeing the unchanging expression of this middle-aged man, Wei Yi couldn't help but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although I don't know who this person is, but just relying on this energy-raising skill alone, it is not comparable to ordinary people.
When normal people hear others talking about themselves, no matter how good their mentality is, they will more or less care about it.
But the middle-aged man was not affected at all, as if he wasn't the one talking about it.
This means that self-cultivation and self-cultivation have been cultivated to the bone, reaching the state of "no external evils invade".
After a while, the middle-aged man stopped in front of the stone pavilion, instead of walking in, he stood outside the stone pavilion and looked at Wei Yi.
"Yi Jianmen Han Kun, here to ask for advice."
The middle-aged man looked at Wei Yi with burning eyes, and spoke slowly.
"Yi Jianmen Han Kun? Are you the Iron Swordsman?"
Wei Yi was taken aback for a moment, but quickly reacted.
Among the many strong men who came to support the Blackstone tribe this time was an iron swordsman.
And before Wei Yi came, the Blackstone Tribe and the Yaozu had about ten fights. The Yaozu was just playing cat and mouse, while the Blackstone Tribe wanted to delay time.
Among those ten duels, the Blackstone Tribe suffered a crushing defeat, and only Daoist Iron Sword won that one, but he was also a figure with the highest level of cultivation and strength.
"That's right, I am the Iron Swordsman."
The middle-aged man nodded. Although he didn't show any pride, he didn't mean to hide his identity either.
His expression is calm, Gu Bo is not surprised, just like a sculpture.
Wei Yi heard the words but couldn't help but stare slightly.
"Yi Jianmen...Iron Sword Daoist Han Kun..."
Although he had never heard of the name of Iron Sword Daoist Han Kun before this, he had heard of the power of Yijianmen many times.
Although Tai'a Mountain is the number one kendo sect in the mainland, it is not the only kendo sect on the mainland. In fact, looking at the Central Plains of Kyushu, there are still many kendo sects, and some of them are top-notch.
And Yi Jianmen is one of them. The Yi swordsmanship inherited in the school is also famous in the whole continent, and now Han Kun, the iron swordsman, came to challenge...
"Why are you challenging me?" Wei Yi asked curiously.
"It is said that Tai'a Mountain is the best swordsman in the world, but Han is not talented, so I came here to learn."
Han Kun had a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. It was very difficult to meet the heirs of Tai'a Mountain in Shennong Prefecture. Now that he has encountered them, there is no reason to miss them.
Obviously this guy is also a martial idiot, and he is still the kind of martial idiot with a firm heart.
"You want to compare swords with me, do you know the danger? A sword is a murderous weapon. Once I sacrifice it, I can't guarantee anything." Wei Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Han Kun and said in a deep voice.
"If I am defeated, the head on the item can be taken away." Han Kun replied without hesitation.
Hearing his words, Mu Xuan couldn't help but his face changed slightly, and he took a deep look at this guy.
If she didn't know that he and Wei Yisu didn't know each other, she would even suspect that there was some kind of life-and-death enmity between them.
"Wei Yi." Mu Xuan couldn't help looking at Wei Yi.
But at this time, Wei Yi laughed.
"Okay, since you have this determination, it doesn't matter if I promise you. I have heard of Yi Jianmen's swordsmanship for a long time, and I can just experience it today."
As soon as the words fell, Wei Yi immediately rose into the air.
Han Kun followed closely behind and also flew into the sky.
