Yun Feiyang and Bai Rushuang's reputation on the rivers and lakes gradually spread, and their whereabouts also attracted the attention of various forces. One day, they came to an ancient bridge called the "Sword Shadow Pontoon Bridge", under which legend has it that the magic weapons of the former martial arts masters are buried.
The two stood on the crumbling pontoon bridge, staring at the rushing river below, knowing in their hearts that the trip would be full of dangers. Yun Feiyang took a deep breath and said, "Frost girl, under this sword shadow pontoon, there may be clues we are looking for. It's just that the bridge seems to be unstable, and we need to be careful. ”
Bai Rushuang nodded lightly, and a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes: "Yun Gongzi, we have come so far, no matter how many difficulties lie ahead, I will accompany you to face them." ”
The two began to walk slowly on the pontoon, each step cautious, as if they were afraid of disturbing the long-sleeping martial arts heroes. Suddenly, a rapid sound of the piano came from across the bridge, and a man in green clothes appeared along with the sound of the piano.
The man sat upright at the head of the bridge, stroking the piano in his hand, the sound of the piano melodious but with a hint of sharpness. His eyes were cold, as if he could penetrate people's hearts. This man's name is Nangong Ling, and he is a well-known chivalrous warrior in the rivers and lakes, known for his good piano and clever light skills.
Yun Feiyang and Bai Rushuang glanced at each other and stopped. Yun Feiyang arched his hand and asked, "In Xia Yun Feiyang, I don't know why Your Excellency is blocking my way?" ”
Nangong Ling put down the piano in her hand and responded indifferently: "Yun Feiyang, I have heard your name." I've been waiting here for a long time to see if you are entitled to the secrets under the bridge. ”
Bai Rushuang asked softly, "I don't know what Your Excellency's plans are?" ”
Nangong Ling stood up, her eyes like a torch: "How about a competition?" If I lose, I'll tell you the secret clues under the bridge. ”
Yun Feiyang knew that this battle was inevitable, so he agreed. The three agreed to test their light skills in a small pavilion in the middle of the bridge. At the beginning of the competition, the figures of Yun Feiyang and Nangong Ling quickly staggered on the bridge, like two meteors crossing the night sky.
Bai Rushuang watched the battle from the sidelines, secretly worried in his heart. The competition intensified, Yun Feiyang and Nangong Ling showed their strengths, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while. Eventually, the two landed on the railing of the kiosk at the same time, looking at each other and smiling.
Nangong Ling stroked his palms and praised: "Brother Yun really lives up to his reputation, today's battle, Nangong Ling admires it." ”
Yun Feiyang responded modestly: "Brother Nangong has a good reputation, and your piano sound contains the mystery of martial arts, which also opened my eyes." ”
Nangong Ling smiled slightly, took out a sheepskin map from his sleeve, and handed it to Yun Feiyang: "This is the secret clue under the bridge, I hope it will help you." ”
Yun Feiyang and Bai Rushuang took the map, grateful in their hearts. The three agreed to reunite one day and leave separately. However, Yun Feiyang and Bai Rushuang didn't notice that a complicated look flashed in Nangong Ling's eyes when she turned to leave.
The parchment map marked the entrance to a hidden cave, and the clouds flew and the frost led to a deep valley as shown on the map. The valley is shrouded in fog, giving it a mysterious and unpredictable feel. The two cautiously entered the cave, only to find that there was an ancient martial arts sect hidden in the cave, the Tianshan Sword Sect.
The arrival of Yun Feiyang and Bai Rushuang seemed to alarm the disciples in the Sword Sect, and a new turmoil was coming.