Moonlight and wind

Yun Shu and Yun Qing carried the sect's treasure to the main hall. It was originally Yun Fei and Yun Feng's job, but one fell off a cliff and the other was still a hostage in Hai Tian Yi Pin Seat, so the two female disciples of Fa Lan had to present the sect's treasure.

The treasure of the Yunyin Sword Sect is the Biyunyaoqin that was once stolen! From the outside, it looks like an ancient zither, and the body of the zither is carefully carved from extremely rare ancient wood.

This ancient frame is said to be an ancient sacred tree. Its wood is hard yet light as a wing, and it exudes a faint woody fragrance.

The cloud patterns on the surface of the zither are looming and unpredictable; the strings are made of Tianyin dragon silk, which is not an ordinary thing. It absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and has been nurtured for thousands of years. It presents a deep dragon scale color and can release a lot of pure essence when playing!

Yun Shu and Yun Qing carefully placed the Biyun Yaoqin on the weapon rack on the treasure table and stepped aside.

Yun Zhenyu walked over, gently stroked the Biyun Yaoqin, turned around and said to Yun Yi: "Yun Yi, from now on, the responsibility of protecting the Biyun Yaoqin will be handed over to you! From this moment, you will become the head of the Yunyin Sword Sect!"

Yun Yi walked forward and gently placed his hand on the guqin. He seemed to sense the ancient sounds coming from the Biyun Yaoqin.

"Not bad!" Shan Zimo whispered to Wu Haochen, "Look at the color of this wood, it's a valuable item!"

"If you knew its function, you would probably want to grab it!" After Wu Haochen said this, he felt that it was inappropriate, smiled awkwardly, and said no more.

Afterwards there was a grand banquet accompanied by singing and dancing. It was so lively!

"You bastard!" An angry shout broke the festive and peaceful scene. A Jianghu warrior who came out of nowhere suddenly drew his knife and jumped out, "Today I will take your life!"

After saying that, the big knife chopped towards Yun Zhenyu's head!

For a moment, the entire Yunqi Longxiong main hall was in an uproar! The merchants, who had no martial arts skills and were particularly afraid of death, screamed and ran around, knocking down the Yunyin Sword Sect disciples!

“Don’t panic!” Yun Zhenyu roared calmly, “Escort the merchant back! I’ll handle this!”

"Are you not leaving yet?" Wu Haochen was being carried out by Lan Cui's disciples, but he saw Shan Zimo still sitting there drinking and asked curiously.

"The good show has just begun, it will be a shame to leave!" Shan Zimo put down his wine glass, waved his hand, and asked the disciples who were close to him to leave.

Seeing this, Wu Haochen shook off disciple Lan Cui's hand, sat next to Shan Zimo, and looked at the chaotic main hall with interest.

Several more martial artists rushed out, and Yun Yi and Yun Ruotong also joined the melee.

"Strange, weren't there any invitations sent out for today's celebration? How come there are these wandering scholars?" Shan Zimo asked puzzled.

"Brother Shan, they are not some invited wandering scholars. These are the servants who just stood behind the merchants!" Wu Haochen said bluntly, "These merchants have been holding grudges against Yun Zhenyu for a long time. Why don't they take advantage of this opportunity to kill him?"

"What kind of force is this? Do you dare to challenge the Martial Lord?" Shan Boyu squatted down and asked.

"His martial arts skills are not high, most likely he is at the martial arts master level," Wu Haochen said, stroking his chin, "He is not good at single combat, he cannot handle a large number of people!"

Just as the two were leisurely watching the fun, suddenly, everyone's swords were pointed at Shan Zimo!

"What do you mean?" Shan Zimo jumped up from his seat and gestured to block his chest.

"Shan Zimo, your death has come!" Yun Zhenyu looked at the confused Shan Zimo with a triumphant expression. Behind him were already many disciples, and the wandering warriors who had just fought with him with swords also stood behind Yun Zhenyu!

"So you were waiting for me here!" Shan Zimo smiled crookedly, "As expected of you, you put on such a good show! Even if I, Shan Zimo, really die in your Yunyin Sword Sect today, you can still blame it on those wandering scholars!" Shan Zimo looked at Yun Zhenyu and applauded.

“My dear nephew, you are still too young!” Yun Zhenyu looked confident of winning. “I also took a gamble on whether you would come today. I didn’t expect that you would really come. You don’t have to let me fight you outside the Yunyin Sword Sect and ruin my reputation!”

"Alright, let's fight!" Shan Zimo stretched out his hand and asked Shan Boyu for the Frost Snow Dragon Blade. "The villain dies because of talking too much, don't you know that?"

Yun Yi was seen pulling Yun Ruotong back a step, and the wandering scholars also stood on the left and right, leaving only Yun Zhenyu standing in front of the treasure table.

"You are a country bumpkin from the north. Today, I will let you see the strength of my Yunyin Sword School!" Yun Zhenyu placed his hands on the Biyun Yaoqin, and his fingertips slid across the strings, making a clanging sound! The sound of the qin was even sharper than the sound of Yun Yi's sword!

With just one sound, Dan Zimo's head felt like it was about to explode!

Seeing Shan Zimo's painful expression, Yun Zhenyu was very proud. His slender fingers slid quickly across the dragon-scale-colored strings. The unpredictable sound of the piano seemed to attack every inch of Shan Zimo's skin, making him feel the pain that corroded his bones!

"Turn off your noise for me!" Dan Zimo, who was covered in scarlet blood, suddenly raised his head. At this time, blood was flowing from his eyes and ears! "It's so noisy!" Before he finished speaking, Dan Zimo swung the Frost Snow Dragon Song Knife in his hand towards Yun Zhenyu!

Yun Zhenyu picked up the Biyun Yaoqin and dodged quickly, but the knife hit the treasure table and shattered it into pieces!

Yun Zhenyu still did not stop his movements, but his ten fingers plucked the strings even more wildly! The waves of devilish sounds came, causing Shan Zimo to stagger and unable to stand!

"It's so noisy!" Shan Zimo placed the Frost and Snow Dragon Roar Sword on the ground, then stood firm. He said something in a low voice and stopped moving.

Yun Zhenyu suddenly pressed the vibrating strings of the zither and laughed loudly, "You ignorant little waiter, even if your father came, he would not be my opponent! How dare such a small sect be compared with my Yunyin Sword Sect! You don't know how to live or die!" Yun Zhenyu looked at Shan Zimo, who lowered his head and remained silent, with contempt, and the disdain on the corner of his mouth was hard to conceal.

"Then if you have the guts, kill me!" Shan Zimo raised his head and flashed in front of Yun Zhenyu, "In terms of speed, you are old!" The next second, Shan Zimo raised the Frost Snow Dragon Chant Knife, crossed it in front of his chest and stabbed towards Yun Zhenyu.

Yun Zhenyu was startled and quickly dodged while holding the Biyun Yaoqin, but in order to protect the Biyun Yaoqin, his arm was still cut by the Longyin Knife.

"Looking for death!" Yun Zhenyu threw the Biyun Yaoqin into the air and slapped the strings with his palm. In an instant, a sharp sword flew out from under the strings. The sword body was slender, and a green gem was inlaid on the hilt! Yun Yi, who was standing behind him, immediately jumped up and caught the Biyun Yaoqin.

Yun Zhenyu grabbed the sword, danced a gorgeous sword flower, and held the sword in his hand, "It is your honor to die under my Biyin swordsmanship!"

"I have learned all your Biyin Sword Technique!" Shan Zimo flicked the blood from the corner of his eye with his finger, "This is all thanks to Brother Yun Yi who comes to pick a fight every day. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have seen the full Biyin Sword Technique!"

"The wonderful music from the clouds circulates around my fingers," Shan Zimo smiled evilly and held the Dragon Roar Knife in his hand like a sword, "I sing softly and tears fall down!" Then, he used stabbing sword, flat sword, lifting sword, and many other sword techniques in succession. Coupled with Shan Zimo's swift body movements, except that the Dragon Roar Knife could not make the sound of a piano, his sword technique was almost the same as Yun Yi's!

"How could this happen?" Yun Ruotong was shocked. "Is he really using the Biyin Sword Technique?"

"Maybe it has something to do with the old man next to him who is breaking his moves!" Yun Yi replied coldly, "We can't keep this man alive!"