Chapter 209, Murong Yuyan

Chapter 207, Murong Yuyan

It's half a day later, approaching dusk.

led by Yan Shisan, and hundreds of people walked slowly along the winding sheep intestine path. Now it has arrived at Zhenjian Mountain, and it is close to Mingjian Villa. In order to show respect for Mingjian Villa, everyone walks there, and this is also the rule to enter Mingjian Villa.

Along the way, Liuyun couldn't help sighing that Jianshan Mountain is really a spiritual mountain. It is not only beautiful, but also full of green trees everywhere, and there are lush vegetation everywhere, and they are all planted very uniquely, like potted plants. What's more commendable is that even six-year-old children began to practice swords in this nearby village.

In these simple villages, those children are very hardworking, and their postures are regular, which are completely orthodox swordsmanship postures. They all look solemn, and their young faces are still resolute. Every time they use their swords very seriously.

When approaching the famous sword villa, there were actually many weapons shops selling weapons on the rows of streets. Rows of weapons were displayed on the shelves, which were dazzling. What was even more dazzling was the scene of ten steps on the first floor, a hundred steps, and a sword resort.

With the sound of sword practice at dusk, some children who practiced swords began to go home one after another.

Everyone talked as they walked.

"Brother Yan, are you familiar with this sword villa?" Liu Yun asked.

"This Sword Villa is a famous family that has long been famous in the Xiuzhen mainland. Although it is not a sect, it has a transcendent status." Yan Shisan sighed, "This time I came here for the "sword tomb" of this sword villa."

"Sword Tomb?" Liu Yun's eyes lit up and asked with a smile, "I also want to go to see this sword tomb. I don't know what's mysterious in it."

"This sword tomb is a tomb of swords." Yan Shisan said, "In this sword mound, there are not only countless magic weapons buried in it, but also some rare martial arts secrets in this sword mound. Over the past thousands of years, countless generations have studied swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and the way of soaring, and the "achievements" contained in it have reached an inconceivable level.

"Tut." Liu Yun was surprised: "This continent of more than 100 million people, inherited from generation to generation, so specializes in the way of soaring, cultivating immortals, and burying their achievements in sword tombs. What has the background reached?"

Thinking of this, Liu Yun sighed in his heart, "This place is thousands of miles away from the Shenwu mainland, and there is an insurmountable sea of fog. Who would have thought that there was such a place to study martial arts in this continent, which is specially designed to become immortals?

"Brother Yan, do you know that this sword villa has entered the Tao with martial arts and then practiced and soared?" Liu Yun asked with a smile.

"Enter the road with martial arts?" Yan Shisan was a little surprised and immediately said, "Entire the Tao with martial arts? I have only heard that what I practice in Tsinghua Mountain is the way of Jianzong. In fact, the way of Qizong is also a little close to entering the Tao with martial arts. But I guess I haven't heard of the famous sword villa for more than thousands of years.

"Is it so difficult?" Liuyun blinked his eyes.

"Huh?" Yan Shisan looked at Liuyun in surprise, and his eyes lit up, "Is it Liuyun? Are you a martial artist?"

"Brother Yan, you think too much about this." Liu Yun smiled and waved his hand and said without giving much explanation, because he didn't want others to know that he was a martial artist so as not to cause trouble, but his heart was shocked: "The famous sword villa has existed for thousands of years, and even such a huge thing has not been raised by martial arts for so long?"

"In fact, it is not without martial arts on this continent." Liu Yun sighed: "It's just that it's so difficult that not many people are willing to try it. It's no wonder why my forty-nine days of disaster are so strange.

"Brother Yan, what are the requirements for entering the sword tomb?" Flowing Cloud Road.

Yan Shisan said; "You can go in when you reach the empty underworld period, but the sword villa will still test it. Those who are too weak will be eliminated, saying that those who are not strong enough are not qualified to enter those who are not deep in their cultivation and research are really big enough."

"hehe." Liu Yun smiled at Yan Shisan: "This is very normal. Their background is here. If some incompetent people go in, the sword villa will definitely not be happy."

The group walked through Zhenjian Mountain, passing through villages and some shopping streets, where most of them were weapons shops, cloth shops, jewelry shops, and some butcher shops. The fat butcher was shouting the pork he slaughtered, with a greasy rag on his chest and a straw in his mouth.

At this time--

"Help!" The cry for help was full of breath, and it was a woman's voice. Hearing the call, the group quickly swept away to the place where the call came.

Near the village, at the corner of a river, a little girl fluttered up and down in the water and tried to float her body on the water to avoid sinking. Her expression was full of panic. As she shouted, she fluttered and choked a few mouthfuls of river water without shouting. But after choking, the little girl became more anxious and repeatedly called for help, and then more river choked in.

Seeing that the little girl was in danger, Liu Yun didn't have time to think much and rushed down directly from the river bank.

Plop!

just jumped down, then hugged the little girl, stepped on the water, and brought her directly up.

The little girl's name is Murong Yuyan. She was just playing by the river. She didn't expect to accidentally fall down. She is a girl and a dry duck. Where can she swim?

After falling into the water, he desperately called for help, but after shouting for a long time, no one came. Just as she broke the idea of survival, her body was surrounded by a warm arm, and then her body floated up and rose to the sky.

Although Murong Yuyan had many doubts in her heart, she had been very tired after fluttering for so long, so she chose to believe in this warm arm and slowly closed her eyes, as if she had been in a coma. However, the river still came out of her mouth. Because she choked too much, her body was full of a lot of river water.

Then, Murong Yuyan heard several people's voices in a daze.

"I'm afraid this little girl can't do it."

"I actually choked so much water in."

"Are I going to die?" Murong Yuyan thought in a daze in her mind.

Then a pair of warm palms pressed on her chest and then pressed it slightly hard. Once again and again, Murong Yuyan only felt that the river kept flowing from her mouth and kept coming out of her mouth. The breath in the body seems to be better, and the breathing is much better.

But then, something happened that Murong Yuyan didn't expect. The warm palms left her chest, and then a pair of warm lips came up, conveying air from her mouth to keep her breathing smooth.

But!

Murong Yuyan's heart was full of grievances, and her palms couldn't help regaining a little consciousness. She wrote so slightly, and a sentence echoed in her mind, that is, "Is my first kiss gone? Is the other party a man or a woman?

"My first kiss!" Murong Yuyan sighed in her heart, but her body did not have any strength. She could only be at the mercy of the man, and her face turned pale. I really don't know. Should I be ashamed now? Or sadness? Do you like or hate the person who is treating her?

Thinking of this, Murong Yuyan felt ashamed that she was almost in such a coma. She was only 13 years old. Is there no first kiss? However, the man still did not give up blowing air into his mouth, as if he tried his best to save his life. But why is your body so disappointing and disobedient?

"Restore your consciousness quickly." Murong Yuyan roared in her heart and even wanted to shout, and her eyes were about to turn red. Although she was confused now, she could still be a little conscious of thinking about things. Fortunately, I have heard that the real first kiss should be counted by sticking out your tongue.

"Yes, this first kiss doesn't count!" Murong Yuyan's heart actually became happy again, and she couldn't help but break her little finger to calculate, that is, to calculate the person who was delivering air to herself. How many times do you bastard want to kiss? Don't you know the province? But thinking about this, Murong Yuyan felt that she was about to cry again.

Gradually, more and more air is transported, one by one. Murong Yuyan really wants to cry, but she has a feeling that she can't cry even if she wants to. I don't know how long it took, my breathing gradually stabilized, and finally began to regain consciousness. The warm lips also left, and Murong Yuyan wanted to shout, "It's finally over. I'm relieved."

But not long after being happy, those warm arms came again, just hugged her thin waist, and then took herself into his arms and took herself into his arms like this? Smelling the man's breath, Murong Yuyan was stunned: "This is actually a man, this is definitely a man!"

"Hey." Murong Yuyan sighed faintly in her consciousness, feeling the warm embrace and the powerful arm, so she fell unconscious in the sigh and fell asleep.