Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

Meng Xueli opened Yu Qishu and whispered: "I think this is not a good idea."

Yu Qishu: "Why?"

"intuition."

Yu Qishu explained: "I call this to turn the enemy into a friend. As long as he joins us, no matter what others say in the future, he will certainly not compare himself to the real person. You just enlightened me just now, don't prejudice him. "

Meng Xue was slightly embarrassed.

‘Yangji Party’ was originally just a joke among friends, but now it ’s really a joke.

Xiao Xiaoyun, who had lost his nerve and shame last night, may be slandering now: it turns out that Elder Meng had a sick brain.

Yu Qishu: "Why don't you look so good."

Meng Xueli waved his hand: "Anyway, don't dream anymore! The talents are so promising, so you can't look down on us."

But he heard the man behind him: "Brother Yu, Elder Meng, I want to join."

"Good eyes!" Yu Qishu raised her eyebrows at Meng Xueli and turned back:

"We are the people who are most qualified to form the 'Yi Ji Party'. This is the loyal companion of Ji Xiao's real life; and I, I don't hide, I am the great grandson of the Confucian Daoist and the Chongyuan Taoist. Sun, son of Egret City Master, Yu Qishu, the young master of Egret City. My great-grandfather and Zun Zun even made friends. "

Ji Xiao thought for a while, and for the time being, he did not remember this character, so he nodded silently.

Yu Qishu: "You will follow us to eat spicy and spicy. If you behave well, you will also be a deputy leader."

Meng Xueli's expression was calm and his eyes were desperate.

Ji Xiao was originally worried about Meng Xueli's party privatization and what kind of turmoil it caused, and it was rumored that the Fatang was not easy to clean up before deciding to follow them to see the situation.

The young disciple ‘shanggong’ various snacks to Meng Xueli every day, is it the admission fee?

"Dare to ask the party leader, what size is our party now?"

Meng Xueli broke the can and broke it, sneered: "Members are not expensive, add three of you!"

He saw the corner of Xiao Zhiyun's mouth bent, and his eyes were smiling again under the candlelight last night.

Meng Xueli was slightly annoyed: "Join the party and speak with sincerity. Before sunset, you write a thousand-word article praising Ji Xiao's real person. You want to be well-rounded and full of emotions. The party leader personally checks."

Ji Xiao's smile disappeared.

Ji Xiaozheng didn't finish his autobiography in the end.

Today's rest day is doomed to be right or wrong. A former disciple came to Meng Xueli, and a deacon chief came to Xiao Xiaoyun. It is said that the head of the real person asked.

The disciples lay prone at the window and looked at the probe. They saw that the deacon chief's flying sword suddenly jumped through the clouds and turned into a haze from the sky.

"‘ Cross the cloud and chase the wind, travel the world. ’When will I be able to defend the sword?”

"The real person is looking for Brother Xiao, do you want to accept him as a disciple?"

"No, it would be out of compliance."

Meng Xueli remembered that he had thought about it last night. He felt a little heavy about the three possibilities of Xiao Shiyun's identity.

If Xiao Zhiyun is not Han Shan's one-step move, then he has some doubts. Han Shan strong thinks more and naturally doubts more.

Yu Qishu would be wrong: "After the four disciples passed away, you have been wrong."

Meng Xueli smiled and said: "You think too much, what do I care about?"

He regarded himself as a companion, and looked at the Hanshan disciples as if he were a junior.

Bear children are also children.

Yu Qishu couldn't understand this mood, and suddenly said loudly: "Elder Meng, you are going to play Jianping tomorrow morning? Just before the morning reading, why don't you take me to a long experience."

Yan Jianping is where the inner disciples practice sword. The disciples outside did not yet have a sword, and they could only pass by occasionally, looking at the sword spirit and looking forward to it.

Someone immediately peeled the chestnuts and handed them forward: "Elder Meng, if it is convenient, can you take me?"

"And me, I want to learn more."

Yu Qishu consciously clever and said to Meng Xueli: "Let's go together. No matter what tricks they have, dare to bully you in front of so many people?"

...

Flying swords swept far and wide, the Yanfa Hall and the green pine forest at the foot of the mountain shrank rapidly, and the huge mountain range gradually revealed the whole picture.

Ji Xiao stood on the flying sword and looked down.

A little bit of blue in Wanshan Subai is Changchun Peak between him and Meng Xueli.

Personnel changes, only the wind and snow, the mountains are as old, and the rivers and rivers are not abandoned.

The deacon chief saw him without saying a word, and turned back and said with relief: "Don't be afraid, boy. Zongmen has high hopes for you. The head of the department specially invited senior people to take the hexagram for you. Ji avoids evil, which is a good thing. "

Ji Xiao nodded, it turned out that his brother had arrived.

No wonder you have to ride a flying sword. He looked into the distance, in the sea of ​​clouds, the vermilion ship was like a red sun, looming.

This cloud boat was usually moored in Tianhu Lake, hovering over the main peak of Hanshan at this time.

The cloud boat covered the sky and covered the sun, so that the main hall of Hanshan and the square in front of the hall were shrouded in heavy shadows.

It is disrespectful that the flying implements will not fall in the air when a guest arrives.

But the visitor is Ji Xiao, a real person and his brother, that is justified.

After Xiao Shunyun went up the mountain, his head saw Weizhen people calling the leaders of Zhongfeng to discuss.

"The body of the innate sword spirit is born, what do you think?"

Lord Ziyanfeng said: "I think this is not right, intuition."

It is not a woman's intuition, but a practitioner's intuition refers to the subtle induction of the heaven, earth, and air in the midst of the world.

Lord Liu Lanfeng asked: "You said that he has ghosts on him, are they factions?"

"I didn't say that. It's just that Ji Xiao fell shortly, and the mysterious realm of the Hanhai is approaching. There are too many people staring at Hanshan. It's better to be cautious in this special period."

The head of the real person pondered: "When he went up the mountain, I stood on the cloud to see him for a long time, and there was no difference."

Chong Bifeng said: "Think of a way. Since we cannot see through him, it is better to find someone to see."

When it comes to deducing calculus and observing people's abilities, Wuwu Yinguan is the strongest subject, but Wuyin Guan has always been close to Mingyue Lake.

The "Tall Man" who has a good relationship with Hanshan and is proficient in Qi Qi is naturally the sky above the South China Sea, deep in the clouds and fog, the master of the Tianhu Great Realm.

The realm's name is Hu Si, who once vowed not to step into the cold mountains again in this life.

This oath is really powerful. After Ji Xiao fell behind, all the gates of the human world gathered at Hanshan Ancestral Hall to worship, but he didn't come.

Today should be the appointment of the master, the cloud boat hangs and does not fall, it really does not count as ‘stepping into the cold mountain’.

Hu Chao did not break with Han Shan, but with his teacher. Han Shan now has the highest seniority, breaking up with the elders too.

The elder Taishang is 560 years old this year. Some people get older, and the more they live, the more wise they become. Others, on the contrary, do n’t worry about the young people ’s personal affairs, just like losing a life pleasure. Put it in the earthly world, it is the old man who urges the children next door to marry.

When Ji Xiao was married, the elder Taishang called to head the real person to listen to the training: "Ji Xiao sincerely wanted to know how to be contaminated with red dust and common affairs, otherwise he is expected to go further and become the first soarer in this world.

In order to despise Meng Xueli's "vulgar", the implication is that Ji Xiao is destined to be unable to soar. However, Ji Xiaoxiu was slightly higher than him, and he would not say these words in front of Ji Xiao.

Hundreds of years ago, Hu Chao did not have such good luck.

He does not practice swords, but only immerses himself in alchemy, alchemy, deduction, and so on. He testified that on that day, Hanshan had no sword shadow, only the sky was full of gorgeous red glow, like the fire of a red furnace.

The elder Taishang came with Yun Xia and reprimanded him face to face: "How fast is it to enter the country? I am a Hanshan with a sword. You do n’t deserve to be a Hanshan disciple without a sword. If your master is still alive and knows today, you must regret the year you received You get started! "

At that time, Hu Wu was young and vigorous, and his character was rebellious and rebellious. He immediately took a vow and walked away. By the time Ji Xiao returns, the overall situation is set.

After Hu Shan left Han Shan, he became more rash and unscrupulous. For a period of time, I even renovated the "Fengyue Road" to raise many beautiful men and women in the Tianhu Lake environment, and sang songs day and night.

Although he departs from the apostasy, he is in a state of exquisiteness, regardless of the right and wrong of the world. Many people have to ask him for immortality medicine and magical implements, so the Tianhu Lake is prosperous.

The deacon chief drove Feijian close to Yunchuan, and a group of beautiful maids came to meet him.

The vermilion boat is as bright as the sun, and the colorful skirt is like the glow. Ji Xiao remembered Brother's style, but felt a headache.

He boarded the ship with his maid, and after bathing and burning incense in the lower cabin, he put on a brand new robe. A new beautiful maid picked him up, they came to the top of the cloud boat, and then walked barefoot on the bamboo mat, bypassing a fan-colored curtain.

This was a vast quiet room, and the maidservant was asked to hang his head, and in silence, only the faint sound of the long skirt sweeping over the bamboo mat.

Walking to the inner room, the two grille doors moved away in front of him.

The head of the chair sat cross-legged on the white brocade with the main peaks of each peak. In front of each person was a short party. A beautiful maid served them refreshments.

But everybody looked at me, obviously not used to the hospitality here.

Before the guest, there is a vacant mat.

Further forward, a curtain of shark yarn separates the host from the guest.

There was a figure faintly behind the gauze curtain, and the man was sitting with a solemn posture.

The difference from his posture is that he radiates his shoulders, his robe loose, and his naked chest.

He stopped Xiao Xiaoyun: "Sit."

Ji Xiao Yi Yan, across the light yarn, sitting opposite him.

With only one glance, one can know the fate of a person. That is not a practitioner, but a god. Monks need to communicate with each other and calculate carefully.

As time passed, the incense burner was extinguished and burned, the eastern sky was white, and the master of the realm was still.

Opposite is the scrutiny of the Lord of the Tianhu Great Realm, and behind him is the gaze of several eyes. Ji Xiao also did not move.

Just when Lord Yue Quefeng, the most irritable temper, had become impatient, Jing Jing raised his hand.

The two beautiful maidservants flicked the shawls, revealing his bright and bright face.

Hu Wang finally opened his lips and spit out two words: "Brother."

When the words fell, the main face of Zhongfeng was shocked and suddenly got up. The table case was dumped and the cup was spilled.

Seeing that the real people's eyes are like electricity, the head of the head looked directly at Xiao Shuyun.

Ji Xiao only picked Jianmei slightly, showing a little doubt.

The Jingzhu continued: "Brother, Zongmen has this kind of talent now, so that you will have someone to succeed. If you have knowledge under the spring, you should be at ease!"

The Lord of the Peaks was silent.

Realm Master turned to the real person in charge: "This son is going to be a big road, there is a taboo."

"What taboo?"

The realm spit out two more words: "Snow."

Lord Liu Lanfeng refused to accept: "I'm waiting for sword repairs, one sword is at present, all evils are easy to change, there are no taboos! What to avoid?"

Lord Chong Bifeng frowned: "Hanshan is covered with snow everywhere. Where can he avoid it? Staying at the foot of the mountain to discuss the Fa Temple all his life?"

Lord Ziyanfeng shook the group fan and said: "It is better to let him worship me as a teacher and practice Thunderfire True Sword. In the future, Zihuo will protect him and keep him from snow!"

The lords of Zhongfeng argued endlessly.