Jiuzun asked

Wanyue lowered her head, held Xuanxuzi's saber up with both hands, and stood lonely by the side, but her eyebrows were like peach blossoms.No one has ever discovered it.

"Qingfeng, the leader of Huanqiu Mountain, Ye Gou, please enlighten me."

Suddenly, there was a boiling sound in the crowd, and it seemed that Ye Gou was also a well-known figure in Huanqiu Mountain.

I saw Ye Gou with a thin face, as if he was still childish, wearing a green shirt, but holding a wooden sword, on the wooden sword, there were many characters engraved, but it didn't look like the characters of Kyushu.

Xiao asked to take a closer look, isn't this the text that Huo Xuanji and Jin Huaji taught him about Li Huo Jue and Quen Jin Jue on Buzheng Mountain and Demon Lion Mountain?

And Ye Gou's eyes were also looking at Xiao Wenwen gently, Xiao Wenwen didn't have any reason not to fight.

Xiao Wenwen stood a foot away from Ye Gou with his bare hands, and looked at Ye Gou.

"Where's your sword?"

Xiao Wenwen looked around and saw that there were the most green bamboos on Huanqiu Mountain, so he picked up a thin yellowed bamboo and pointed it at Yegou.

The bamboo wind chased the peaks to the mountain stream, and Ye Gou's sword was like the rustling of bamboo wind. The wooden sword seemed to be light and fluttering, but the strength of Xiao Wenwen's sword thrust was neither light nor heavy.

Ye Gou struck his chest and abdomen straight with his sword, while Xiao Wenwen's dead bamboo, like fallen leaves floating on the water, erratically followed Ye Gou's sword style.

The middle-aged Taoist of Huanqiu Mountain who fought against Xiao Wendao just now knew that this was not Xiao Wendao's full strength.

And the two of them are like children fighting, chasing each other, it's very lively, but this is too much to think of as a competition.

"Ye Gou, use all your strength." The middle-aged Taoist shouted.

Ye Gou Mujian suddenly got up, a wooden sword seemed to be swept by a sudden wind, but Xiao Wenwen still didn't use his full strength, the two of them had already passed more than two hundred moves, it seemed that it was hard to tell the winner, but it was just a match An unremarkable "exploration".

"Feng Xiao moved."

Ye Gou's wooden sword uses a sword as a sword, and the shadow of the sword is like a giant roc spreading its wings. When it opens and closes, Xiao Wen asked to lift the dead bamboo to block it, only then did he realize that this wooden sword is an "epee".

It seemed that the wooden sword was in his hand, as light as a bird, but as soon as the sword was released, he realized that the wooden sword was as heavy as a mountain.

"Stars fall like rain."

The sound of the wooden sword rising and the sound of the waves falling, the shadows of the sword are myriad, when the virtual and real overlap, the tip of the sword comes out fiercely, reaching directly between the eyebrows.

The tip of the wooden sword was only three inches away from the center of Xiao Wendao's eyebrows, Xiao Wendao pinched the wooden sword with the middle fingers of his right hand.

It was difficult for the wooden sword to penetrate at all, but Ye Gou's mouth curled into a smile.

"There are still people who dare to pinch Senior Brother Ye Gou's sword."

Huanqiushan's disciples outside the arena suddenly burst into laughter.

Xiao Wenwen's fingers were secretly exerting force. Back then in the Nu River, he practiced sword with a dead branch while carrying a heavy stele on his back. The dead branch was too light, so he could only use the force of the waves to overcome softness with strength.

However, Ye Gou's wooden sword was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and Xiao Wenwen used Wuji Xuanyi's "Sealing the Heaven Art" to overcome the rigidity. When he secretly exerted force, his fingers would feel numb.

Xiao Wenwen remembered the thunder tribulation that Tang Xunji had crossed, his body was in a state of twitching, and his thoughts rose from the fire.

"The jade pot turns light."

Ye Gou changed his attack again, and the light waves of a sword dance flowed, fluctuating and sometimes still, both real and false.

"The sword is like a flying fairy."

Xiao Wendao sacrificed a sword of Flying Immortal, with one hundred and eight sword qi, facing Ye Gou's wooden sword, and killed him straight down.

The imposing manner of the wooden sword also turned upwards, and without any more dawdling, Ye Gou threw the wooden sword into the sky.

With his left hand behind his back, he stood breath-holding, and with the two index fingers of his right hand as a pen, he wrote ten characters in the air.

The sound of strings turning over the Great Wall, and thunderbolts are like bows in shock.

"Thunderstorm thousands of miles."

"bang"

That day Wai Feixian met Lei Ji Wanli, he was really like an iron tree scattering flowers, and when his sword energy was flying horizontally, he overturned many people.

"The Art of Thunder of the Five Elements".

This was the first person Xiao Wendao met who could use the five elements technique, but Ye Gou was already pale, with a wooden sword in his hand, looking up at Xiao Wendao with a smile.

"You won." After Ye Gou said this, he put away his sword and walked away.

Xuanxuzi looked at Xiao Wendao with mixed eyes, although he was more than appreciative, but after all he was singled out against Huanqiushan.

After Xiao Wenwen finished the competition, he walked to Mo Fengshan's side, put his right hand on his left arm, and said to Tang Shuishui, "It's just tired and weak, let's go find Dieyi first."

Tang Shuishui and Xiao Wenwen put Mo Fengshan on the back of the black donkey general, the little fox stood empty on Xiao Wenwen's shoulders, but Chunchun led the black donkey general, Lu Zhan followed closely thereafter.

"I have another one, why not wait for me." Shen Yu said with a wry smile.

"I'll give you ten breaths of time." Xiao asked.

"Three to five breaths, that's enough." Shen Yu said, his momentum rose sharply, and the strength of his fists was shocking.

Everyone looked at who Huanqiu Mountain would send. Xiao Wendao wanted to find Nalan Dieyi, but Dieyi couldn't let Xiao Wendao go. He had just settled down with Mo Fengshan's child, so he went down the mountain to find Xiao Wendao. Everyone.

"Dieyi, you fight for Huanqiushan." After Xuan Xuzi finished speaking, he looked at Shen Yu and Xiao with a pair of powerful eyes and asked.

As Xuanxuzi said, he put his saber in Nalan Dieyi's hand and said, "You won't disobey the master's orders, right?"

Nalan Dieyi frowned, and glanced at Shen Yu.

How could Shen Yu dare to wreak havoc with his punches, he withdrew his secret inner strength and put his hands behind his back.

But Xiao asked how he would let Nalan Dieyi's mind get entangled, and said: "I will fight for Dieyi."

When Shen Yu heard Xiao Wendao's words, he was relieved for no reason.

"Husband." Nalan Dieyi whispered softly, filled with smoke and waves, and his affection was like ten miles of peach blossoms.

"Alright." After Xuan Xuzi finished speaking, he watched the fight between Xiao Wendao and Shen Yu.

"One punch determines the outcome." Shen Yu's momentum was even stronger than before.

In Shen Yu's angry eyes, he looked at Xiao Wendao who was calm and composed, the Xiao Wendao who made Nalan Chan's clothes hurt, once he fell into her heart, Xiao Wendao was hard to change his mind.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Shen Yu, the No.1 of Tianwu, the number one of the Xiaoyao List, and the eldest of the Xuanji Seven Sons.

"Swallow mountains and rivers with anger."

Shen Yu's fist is as strong as a thousand troops, and his gallop is like a thousand horses covering the sky.

"Big waves wash the sand."

Xiao Wenwen's punches are like green pines and surging waves, taking advantage of the momentum of green pines on Huanqiu Mountain, his fists are like a tsunami.

The two fists meet each other, the strength of the fists is vertical and horizontal, like fighting on the battlefield, endlessly, never retreating and never giving way.

A young man can be crazy about one thing, and dare to scold the world for being unkind.

One mad as a mountain, one mad as the sea.

"bang"

The two retreated separately, Xiao Wendao took three steps back to stabilize his figure, while Shen Yu only took one step back.

When it comes to boxing, Shen Yu is slightly better.

"Let's fight another day and compete with swords." After Shen Yu finished speaking, his figure was like a swan, and he flew down the mountain.

Xiao Wenwen cupped his hands towards Xuanxuzi and said: "Junior, I pay my respects to Senior Xuanxuzi."

Xuan Xuzi glanced at Xiao Wendao, then at Yan Bo's Nalan Dieyi that was resting on Xiao Wendao's body, shook his head and said, "You arrange him first."

After Xuan Xuzi finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and went up to Dongxian Peak.

On Dongxian Peak, a thin old Taoist man stood on a pavilion beside the cliff.Xuan Xuzi stood sideways and said: "Senior brother, if Huan Qiushan can come out, Xiao Wendao and Shen Yu, two amazing young people, we can focus on seeking Tao."

"How could that stubborn old man from Xuanji Palace let people get involved with his favorite student, but this Xiao Wenwen is considered to be half of Huanqiu Mountain's disciple no matter what, and the rest depends on luck and fate."

Nalan Dieyi grabbed Xiao Wendao's hand, not wanting to let go for a moment, and arranged Xiao Wendao and his group in a separate courtyard of the Outer Sect in Huanqiu Mountain.

Immediately put down the Danjing volume, and became a "beautiful cook" when cooking.

Huanqiu Mountain has a lot of ingredients, but within half an hour, a table of delicious dishes was prepared.

Several people sat at the table, the little black dragon Chunchun picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks, and said with insatiable desire: "It's better than Shangjing's dishes. Why don't you go to Yaozu with us, sister."

"You are thousands of years old, you call her sister." Tang Shaoshui said without stopping.

Along the way, eating and sleeping in the open, although there is a taste of the mountains from time to time, and Xiao Wenwen's craftsmanship is not bad, but it is like this every day, and Tang Shaoshui is also annoying.

Nalan Dieyi picked up a glass of water and wine and said: "Dieyi respects my elder brothers, please stay around Wendao, and Dieyi thanks you."

Hearing what Nalan Dieyi said, Lu Zhan put down his chopsticks, picked up a glass of wine and said, "It's really an honor for me, Lu Zhan, to be with Mr., and I don't dare to be thanked by Madam."

Lu Zhan drank it all in one gulp, but Tang Shishui didn't say much, brotherly love was never in his mouth, and he drank it all down.

After three rounds of drinking, the little black dragon Chunchun stretched his waist, looking at the messy cups and plates.

Tang Shaoshui quickly cleaned up after stretching out his hand, Nalan Dieyi smiled and said, "Young Master Tang is a pampered body, so I should let the servants clean up these tasks."

Tang Shaoshui said with a "haha" smile, "Speak your heart to your husband, I have worked hard along the way."

"Xixi, you can't even catch a rabbit, and you are still talking about work." The little black dragon Chunchun said, just about to stand up and walk out, when Tang Shaoshui grabbed his back.

"You..." Chunchun's eyes widened angrily.

"What are you, you have no eyesight, and you have lived for thousands of years in vain."

Chunchun immediately understood what Tang Shaoshui meant and said, "You and her, go quickly, go quickly."

Tang Shaoshui looked at Nalan Dieyi, unmoved.They pulled up Xiao Wenwen and Nalan Dieyi together, and pushed them outside the room.

As soon as the eyes of the two met, Nalan Dieyi took Xiao Wenwen to a secret place in Huanqiu Mountain.

And when Tang Shaoshui turned his head again, there was no shadow of the little black dragon Chunchun. Looking up to the sky, Chunchun was carrying the little fox Kongkong on his back, on a mountain top, blowing the mountain wind.

The corner of Chunchun's mouth curled up, grinning like a plantain fan.

Xiao Wenwen and Nalan Dieyi sat on the cliff of Huanqiu Mountain, and what they could see was the mist and the bamboo forest.

Nalan Dieyi put her head on Xiao Wendao's shoulder, and a drop of tear fell down.

"But in this Huanqiu Mountain, life is not going well." Xiao asked, gently wiping away the tears on Nalan Dieyi's clothes.

Nalan Dieyi shook his head lightly and remained silent.

"Why don't you come with me to the Tianjing of the Yaozu, that's great."

Nalan Dieyi listened to Xiao Wenwen's words and said: "No, no. I don't want to be by your side and become your burden. I want to accompany you when you break the void. Love lasts forever, not in the morning and evening. I want to accompany you forever."

Xiao Wenwen felt distressed for a while and asked, "Then why were you crying just now?"

Nalan Dieyi smiled and said: "Yesterday, you were still in a dream. But today, you are beside me."

Every frown and smile is lovesickness, crying is also lovesickness, and laughing is also lovesickness.

Xiao Wenwen lowered his head and kissed Nalan Dieyi who was nestled in his arms, you are also obsessed with her, and she is also obsessed with it.

With a lingering kiss, I forgot about heaven and earth.

The little black dragon Chunchun on the top of the mountain covered the little fox's empty eyes with his hands and said, "Don't look, you are still a child."

I saw the little fox looking up at his sly eyes, as if to say, "My mother has lived for 8 years, how dare you call me a child."

The little black dragon Chunchun seemed to understand the meaning of Kong Kong, and landed holding it.

"It's so sweet."

There was a sound of spring thunder in my mind, rising from the ground.

Xiao asked for a burst of annoyance, how could I forget that there is still a Shennong Cunxin.

Nalan Dieyi, who was covered in blush, looked at Xiao Wendao's unnatural expression and asked, "Wang Wendao, what's the matter."

Xiao Wenwen calmed down a little, took out the compiled "Baicao Danjing" from his arms and said, "I suddenly remembered that I have a copy of the Danjing for you."

After Nalan Dieyi received it with joy, she wanted to be tender for a moment.

Just listen, the bells on Huanqiu Mountain are ringing loudly.

"Something happened to the teacher." Nalan Dieyi said anxiously.