Lingxian Zhenjun

"What's going on here? Why is Junior Sister Han losing her temper again?"

Fei Xuan, who had already received the news, hurried over with a few disciples from the North Campus. Before arriving here, he saw Zhao Wanxi rolling on the ground from a distance, and none of the other disciples stepped forward.

He used to help the person up, connecting his fingertips to the acupoints, forcing out the cold air in Zhao Wanxi's body, although he didn't like this person very much, but dying in the mountain gate was a bit shocking after all.

"What are you doing when you come back, I will argue with you later."

After more than 20 years, Fei Xuanze is also approaching fifty. He has long lost his original vigor, and he also sat at the sword head of the North Courtyard. He handed the sword to the disciple beside him and entered the sword holding tower.

"Junior Sister, why are you so angry?"

Looking at Han Youniang, who is about to turn [-], her eyes are full of affection. From a young girl, she has seen her grow up, experience setbacks, and become the sword leader of the West Court. It's just that this temper is really a headache.

"Then what news did Zhao Wanxi come back to tell to make you so angry, when Mrs. Ruyue comes over later, be careful and you will be reprimanded again."

"Brother... that person appeared again."

The woman carrying her back in front lowered her face and said something in a low voice.Fei Xuanze, who came in with a smile on his face, froze his smile, opened his mouth slowly, and looked at the junior sister who turned around in astonishment.

"really?"

After Han Youniang told him the news brought by Zhao Wanxi, Fei Xuan stepped forward quickly: "Senior brother warns you, don't go looking for him, I know you have been worried about Jingshu's matter, you know, That was her choice."

The woman stroked her hair, and suddenly smiled softly: "No, how could I be so irrational, that man is so powerful, and his cultivation level has improved so much over the years, to seek trouble with him is not to seek death. "

"Really?"

"Really." Han Youniang smiled sweetly, "Forget it, if you don't believe me, there's nothing you can do about it. I'll leave that Zhao Wanxi to my brother. I'm going back to the west courtyard."

After speaking, he gave a salute, and went straight out the door with the cold jade sword in hand.Soon, Fei Xuan ordered Zhao Wanxi to be taken down to be imprisoned, and Ruyue also happened to come over.Although cultivators say that their faces age slower than ordinary people, they are still a little old. 20 years ago, when the white light hit, Xu Qingfeng finally stood in the front and got injured all over. Now she is serving her husband to sleep, Only then did he come.

After listening to Fei Xuanze's explanation, she looked worried.

"The world has changed now, and Canglan Mountain is gradually recovering its vitality. Let's not provoke him, Xuanze, you should take good care of your junior sister, don't..."

The woman's last words, "Don't let her be like Zhu Jingshu", turned into a sigh.

"The sect leader is still recovering from his injuries. In the future, he can't say that he will hand over the big responsibility to you. As a senior brother, the burden on your shoulders will be even heavier. If it doesn't work, you will send her to the Devil's Den to guard for a while. It's gone. That thought."

Ruyue is also really afraid, the talents of Canglan Sword Sect are withering, and the world has also changed. Without the restriction of the original court, you can go down the mountain, but the world is deep, and you need to send some disciples down the mountain to find out the truth.

But when he heard that person also appeared, his heart trembled for no reason. If he provoked the other party again, Canglan Mountain really couldn't stand the trouble.

...

"Yes, I will take good care of my junior sister and not let her go down the mountain."

Fei Xuan made a promise, and it was indeed as he said, for two days in a row, Han Youniang was teaching several female disciples in the west courtyard carefully, talking, laughing and eating with everyone as usual.

However, on the second night, Fei Xuan was still worried, and came to the west courtyard to ask to see his junior sister, but the female disciple who passed on came back in a panic, only to find out that Han Youniang was not in the bedroom, and there was no one in the sword room or the quiet room.

Oops.

Fei Xuan was panicked, and rushed to the side courtyard where Zhao Wanxi was detained. When he arrived, he saw the three guards had been beaten unconscious.

"Hurry up and inform the head's wife, I will take people down the mountain to chase her back!"

There was a lot of noise at the Canglan Sword Gate, and Fei Xuan hurried down the mountain with his people, and even went to the riverside to wait early, but there was no sign of Han Youniang until the early morning.

What he didn't know was that just under another mountain peak of the Canglan Sword Gate, the hunted woman was dragging the bruised Zhao Wanxi out of the Demon Town Cave with an extra pair of Tuoxia in her hand. Judgment.

"If you can't find it, I'll kill you with one sword."

Folding the paper and putting it in her arms, Han Youniang carried Zhao Wanxi quietly down the mountain from the other side like dragging a dead dog.

The sky rises above the clouds, and Canglan Mountain is only a corner of the world's mountains and rivers. Almost at the same time, to the east along the river, in the capital city named Jiankang, a team marched neatly, with a majestic military appearance, flying with banners and flags. Chen Qingzhi, who was wearing a white robe and armor, raised his head slightly, looked at the emperor in dragon robe on the tower, and arched his hands wordlessly.

Turning around, his face was serious, and he raised his hand and clenched his fist.

"Go north and escort Beihai County King back to Luoyang!"

The banners are hunting, a piece of wolf smoke spirit.

The people along the way greeted and encouraged the army going north. When passing through Jiangcheng County, the news spread in the city, and the nearby streets were full of people running around. They came outside the city early and cheered loudly as they watched the passing army.

Chen Yuan was also in the crowd. Seeing Chen Qingzhi on horseback, the latter seemed to have noticed a familiar figure. When he saw Chen Yuan in the crowd bowing his hands to him, he couldn't help but also laughed and cupped his hands.

Next to him was a man in his thirties, with a good appearance, short beard and thick eyebrows, also wearing armor, holding his sword hilt and not squinting.

After the army passed by, the crowd dispersed in twos and threes. Xiao Daotong looked at the leaving army with some envy, and murmured, "It's so majestic."

Then he was hit on the head by the fat Taoist, "What's the prestige, you haven't seen the prestige of being a teacher. Back then, my master and I entered the Western world alone, and the Western gods who beat us had no power to fight back..."

"Did Master have a high cultivation level at that time?"

"Of course, I think back then when I was a teacher in the back kitchen of the Tianshi Mansion... Bah, when I practiced Taoism on Liangya Mountain, the Tianshi praised me as a natural spiritual root..."

Hearing Lao Sun's bragging in front of his disciples, Chen Yuan smiled and didn't reveal it, and told the two to hurry up to keep up, but they bypassed the city gate and headed north towards the outskirts of the city.

...

Li's house.

Li San is busy getting the steward to prepare a sumptuous banquet. These days, almost every day is full of fish and meat. With the fourth child around, he hardly worries about his health problems, and even his two sons who will run the family business outside called back.

The eldest son was originally the son of the eldest brother Liang Yu, and now he is also a good-looking talent. For his own father, he has always thought that he and his mother have run away from home, and he may have died outside. For Li San, his stepfather, he is regarded as his biological father. generally.

The youngest son has an older brother as an example, so he is naturally gentle and obedient. He is not as good as his elder brother in business, but he is outstanding in his studies and has a lot of talent.

The two brothers were a little uncomfortable with the sudden appearance of the fourth uncle at first, but under Li San's urging, they realized that the fourth uncle was an extraordinary person, and would come to pay his respects on time every morning.

Today, they prepared a banquet early and waited at the gate of the courtyard, but it was almost dark, and they still didn't see the three uncles who went out to send the team back.

Li San felt a little uneasy, and immediately the steward went to check the room where the fourth son lived. After the steward had not left for a long time, he hurried back with an extra letter in his hand.

San'er can't read much, so let the youngest son read to him.

The latter looked at it again, showing a regretful expression, "Father, Fourth Uncle and the others have already left."

"read."

The younger son couldn't hold back his father, so he unfolded the letter, cleared his throat, and read the content on it.

"Senior brother saw the letter, I have already left, the road of cultivating the Tao is long, and it will always be finished. One book.

Before leaving, in the southwest corner of the room, there is a wooden tiger on a wooden frame. Senior brother can make offerings to him. If there is any uneasy evil in the family, he can be restrained in the middle of the hall for three days. After saying this, the junior brother said goodbye and left. . "

As soon as he finished speaking, the youngest son suddenly felt his fingertips burn, and hurriedly let go of his hand, only to see the letter paper ignited in mid-air and turned into ashes.

Li San sighed and bowed towards the courtyard gate.

"If junior brother leaves, how can I stop you? It's just this farewell. I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again."