Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

There are disciples waiting outside the hall. Even if there are some twists and turns in the course of the big exam, they still have to continue.

Finally it was Yu Qishu's turn to enter the hall. He subconsciously searched for the familiar figure of the party leader, but he saw Xiao Shiyun standing behind Meng Xueli.

Yu Qishu was shocked in his heart. He felt that the atmosphere in the hall was not right. The elders had strange expressions. Liu Xiaohuai's face was dull, but Meng Xueli seemed calm, but his eyes were drowsy and he did not fall on him.

There must be variables beyond the original plan or even beyond his imagination.

No one in the hall asked questions, the elders were silent, and Yu Qishu's heart hung high. Just when the deacon chief was about to speak, Meng Xueli suddenly reacted:

"I am Elder Meng Meng of Changchun Peak, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Yu Qi sparsely smiled for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and quickly stepped forward to respect the tea: "I do! I have met Master!"

Meng Xueli breathed a sigh of relief: "Hurry up."

Xiao Zhiyun came to help him: "Brother."

Yu Qishu looked up and was shocked. Finished, I am not a master.

At this point, the Changchun Peak finally arrived, the cowardly Dao Tong, the master of Qi refining. Brother cough disease, brother, the second brother of the family abandoned child.

In the eyes of others, this hill can basically be called "Changliang Peak".

By the end of the year, the assessment has ended, and all the students in the Fatang have their own places. The disciples who have failed to apprentice may become deacons, or wait for the exam next year. On the square outside the hall, the deacons were packing up tables and chairs. The elders in the hall took their disciples one after another and went back to each peak. There were occasional chats on the road. Congratulations to the other party for finding good talents.

Meng Xueli resigned to the head, the head of the real person nodded, turned to Xiao Shiyun and Yu Qishu, and told him, "You must take good care of Elder Meng."

Meng Xueli touched his nose, thinking I was not a child, but a little shorter.

The real person in charge continued: "I usually go to the library building and Yan Jianping. Stop the cloud, you have high hopes from the door party, and you must not waste your practice."

Ji Xiao should be.

After the people left, there was only the head of the temple and the masters of the peaks.

The head sighed: "May he go smoothly in the future."

The masters of each peak are also in a complex mood. If the body of the innate sword spirit was worshipped in his own peak, he must devote himself to teaching. Who knows that Xiao Zhiyun's cough medicine stone is difficult to cure, and he can only live in a warm climate for a long time and slowly recuperate.

At first, the Lord of the Great Lakes Realm must have seen this, and then there was the instruction of "snow avoidance".

Liu Lanfeng said: "Everyone relaxes and worships Changchun Peak, it is better than following Zhou Yi and worshiping Tai Heng Dao."

The head reprimanded him: "Be careful!"

Since the death of Ji Xiaoxian, the elders of the Taishang elder family have become increasingly arrogant, which has caused dissatisfaction among Wufeng's other disciples.

The real person in charge slowly said: "Foreign enemies are watching, my Hanshan sword faction must unite as one. I need to lead by example, everything is important to the overall situation, and set an example for the younger generation. I will never say this again in the future ... Young disciples do not know how When the secret of Hanhai is bigger, they will know how important it is to cooperate with others and fight against the enemy, and resolve the suspicion naturally. "

"I hope so." Lord Chong Bifeng intends to change the subject: "The Lord of the Realm let Shunyun‘ snow ’, is it snow in the snow?”

Lord Ziyanfeng shook the fan with a smile and said, "You are a cup of bow and snake shadow, and the trees and trees are all soldiers. There are countless monks with snow in their names and roads with snow. There are snow fairy in Xia Mountain, snow fairy in Songfeng Valley, and mist in the mist. Xue Zhenren, let alone say that, last month my youngest disciple in the peak asked me to take the track number, and I also called it "Xue Ning". Could he see one and avoid one in the future? How can he travel around? "

Lord Chong Bifeng thought for a while: "Sister Sister is right, I think it is wrong."

...

Meng Xueli was walking on the way back to Changchun Peak. There was a Dao Tong accompanying him, followed by two new apprentices. From a distance, the big apprentice is half a head taller than him, and the little apprentice is as tall as him.

The congenital sword body Xiao Shunyun's worship of Elder Meng as a teacher has quickly spread in Hanshan. The disciples who met on the mountain road salute to Elder Meng while secretly looking at Xiao Shunyun.

After walking across the floating suspension bridge, there were no outsiders around. Yu Qishu took two quick steps to catch up with Meng Xueli and whispered: "We said that I am Brother Changchunfeng, how did I become a younger brother? The deputy party leader has no face."

Meng Xueli said: "Anyway, our teacher is originally a Caotai team. You don't need to call me 'Master', do you still call him 'Brother"?'

Yu Qishu thinks it makes sense: "Then you will take another disciple in the future and let me be the second brother!"

Meng Xueli: "It's hard to say, there aren't many fooling around."

"Come here." Meng Xueli turned back and waved to his apprentice. "When there is no outsider, we get along like before, so as not to be uncomfortable with each other. In front of the outsider, let's act like that. You just call me Master. . "

I really want him to 'set rules', and let Yu Qishu and Xiao Shiyun greet him with tea and greet him sooner or later.

Meng Xueli: "Xiaohuai, your brother Yu Yu came to Changchun Peak for the first time, you first lead him around. Starting from the path under the peak, after recognizing the familiar road, go to Taohualin to find me."

Dao Tong is rarely assigned a task and responds enthusiastically and actively: Brother Yu, please follow me. "

The peach forest is full of smoke and wind, with thin green leaves and flowers with overlapping shades filled with branches.

The hypericum flowers planted in Mengxueli have stamens like gold threads, the branches are taller than ordinary peach trees, and the petals are deeper pink and closer to red.

Occasionally stained on the white dress or sleeves, adding a gorgeous color.

He led Ji Xiao through the forest, Luo Ying was full of arms, and the two were speechless all the way.

In the middle of Taolin, bamboo couches, rocking chairs, tea seats and other appliances are placed. Daotong collects the dew on the peach petals every morning, and stores them in a jade tube, which is placed next to the tea table for Elder Meng to use.

Ji Xiao came here last time to make hot tea for Meng Xueli. This time I was going to cook the water, but Meng Xueli stopped him and smiled softly: "You sit, let me come."

Ji Xiao was surprised to find that the Xiaoluo's attitude towards him had changed.

I used to be alert and tempted, but now I'm getting close, as if I'm trying to show my goodwill.

Clear tea soup into the cup, the aroma is striking.

Meng Xueli handed him the tea cup: "I already know that you worship me as a teacher."

Ji Xiao thought that he had listened to the explanation of the head in the hall, and then nodded and smiled, "Thank you Elder Meng for keeping."

Meng Xueli asked cautiously, "Is your mother alive?"

Ji Xiao was stunned, and it was not clear why, whether it was the physical biological parent or his own parents, they had already been turned into a loess, and he had to answer truthfully: "It's gone."

Meng Xueli stared at him, his eyes seemed to contain a thousand words: "I have never been a master, but I will treat you well. Protect you from growing up safely, and prove the road. When I come back from the mysterious realm of the sea, let your name be justified Sword of Nowhere! "

"Cough cough cough." Ji Xiao choked a sip of tea.

Meng Xueli got up and patted his back: "There is also a way for your cough, and when the mysterious realm of Hanhai is over, I will go to the Tianhu Great Realm and ask the sage of the realm for a cure.

Ji Xiao coughed worse: "Cough cough cough, no, no need ..."

"Stupid boy," Meng Xueli said lovingly.

Meng Xueli's impression of Ji Xiao was the most profound at first sight.

Jian Zun's black big cloak hunts and flies, coming from the snow and the sky, saving his life like a **** above.

In addition to his gratitude, he was a little awesome.

And Xiao Zhiyun is just a sick and weak teenager, and will be bullied by himself. He asked Xiao Shiyun to write an essay. The boy was clearly unhappy and still wrote obediently. Perhaps because he is a companion of Jixiao and his elders, although he talks less to others, he often smiles at himself.

Meng Xueli did not know that after Ji Xiao experienced the tribulation of life and death, this time to rebuild the mentality was more open, naturally more humane.

Ji Xiao reflects on the past, and vaguely understands that he used to live in a lonely cold place for a long time, so that there are often defects in his life. But as to what is wrong, he is still unclear for the time being.

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