Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

Before going out of the woods, Meng Xueli looked back at the pine nuts. The apprentice worked hard for him. He hadn't had time to take a bite, and he didn't know how it tasted. He couldn't help feeling sorry.

The Biyun Valley where they are located is located in the northwest corner of the secret area. To reach the center of the secret area and the most densely populated central city, you must cross the mountains and cross the Heishui River.

The Heishui River is long and winding, and runs from north to south. It divides the secret area of ​​the Han Sea into the east and the west. Anyone going from the west to the east needs to cross the river without exception.

There were no names in the Hanhai Secret Realm. The earliest rough maps of the practice circle were drawn by the predecessors of Wuyinguan, because the Runemaster was more sensitive to the terrain environment. The place names they took were simple and casual, and they were easy to remember, so they were called down from generation to generation.

Although it is taken as the 'Black Water River', the current is turbulent, the storm waves pat the shore, and the sand and sand are all under it. The water is at its widest point for more than ten miles. Standing here, you can't see the opposite bank.

A large river running through the mountains and taking the road.

Meng Xueli was standing in the forest on the banks of the Heishui River at this time, listening to the deafening sound of the sky. Not far away, the three of Hanshan and the team of four were inseparable, and the sound of the fighting was covered by the rolling river.

He stood on a raised mountain with a slightly higher terrain, and he stood high and overlooked the battle situation. From time to time, he sent a voice to command his own disciples.

Opposite are three sword repairs of Mingyue Lake, an array of fog and shadow. The two factions have been in contact for a long time, and it is not uncommon to form a team.

In fact, this cooperation has been widely circulated before the appearance of the Secret Realm, and it has been used in the battle of the human monks to resist the invasion of the demons. If you add another Songfenggu medical practice, it is the most classic combination of melee, long-range attack, and treatment.

If you fight alone, one-on-one in the ring, the sword fighting ability is undoubtedly the highest, but the secret realm is much like a real battle. Teamwork is especially important. The battlemaster knows how to use the natural environment to arrange the formation method, calculate the real unit balance of each person in the team, and control the rhythm of the battle, so that the sword repairing sword is faster and stronger.

However, teaming up with Meng Xueli, even if there is no Runemaster, these factors do not need to be considered, only need to master three sentences, that is, twelve words-

"Where is the thief!"

"Elder be careful!"

"Protect the elders!"

In the past three days, after playing more than a dozen games, Zhang Suyuan and others did not make much progress, but their acting skills moved by leaps and bounds.

This is really not what Meng Xueli wants to see.

So he changed his arrangement. When he met an enemy in the middle of the road and met an enemy on a narrow path, he asked the three disciples to fight first, and he continued to play the protected elders.

Meng Xueli thought to himself: "This time the secret realm is better than nothing."

The teams that I have met recently are not as good as the level of tacit understanding and combat power. Others, but the poor repairs without the support of sect resources ...

Meng Xueli thought in this way. Unexpectedly, the following war situation burst suddenly, and the opposite suddenly broke out. The three men desperately saved the next one. The man was attacking with a sword, the figure was like a wind, and he rushed towards him with a greasy expression.

Seeing this, Zhang Suiyuan hissed and shouted: "Elder Meng be careful!"

Meng Xueli felt helpless and touched his nose.

The man knew that once he withdrew, his companions would be unable to support him, but since he had no hope of victory, he could only take a slanting attack.

As long as it is fast enough, taking Meng Xueli as a hostage can change the outcome of the battle.

He really burned at a rapid speed, flying by the sword!

Seeing the defenseless and thin figure Meng Xueli close at hand, suddenly he was uneasy. This is the instinct of the practitioner in the midst of the danger ... not right!

It was too late. A spear appeared out of thin air. He only felt his chest sink, and the surrounding forest flashed quickly, and the pain struck his body. He saw the winding river and the mountains on both sides in an instant.

"boom!"

Meng Xueli shot a man for more than ten feet and smashed it into the rushing river, splashing into the sky.

"Pappa."

There was a crisp applause from the shore.

The three of Hanshan happened to pick up the other three, and freed up their hands to applaud: "The elders have worked hard."

Meng Xueli put away the "Times of the Time" and sighed: "Take an inventory and come to summarize."

After these disciples got acquainted with him, they became more and more casual, just like playing around.

After playing one game, Meng Xueli asked the teachers and nephews to reflect and sum up, recalculating the whole battle from the ground up, where is insufficient, and where can be better.

The three of them lightly picked up the defeated jade rune and storage bag, and then stepped forward to beat his legs, knock his back, and pinch his shoulders.

They are the disciples of Master Bifengfeng. In addition to practicing swords, they used to learn several sets of massage techniques to serve Master. This time Meng Xueli enjoyed it.

"The Runemaster can't wait for the fire, and your level is not enough to be afraid. At first, you played hard because you found that when you stepped into the battle, you immediately panicked. "Meng Xueli narrowed his eyes and felt the strength of his back," In fact, just avoid his fu ... "

Before the words were finished, he was heard by the Wuyin Formation Rune Master who fell to the ground not far away. The Runemaster shouted angrily: "Shizi can be killed, not humiliated!"

The three of Hanshan walked past indifferently, and on the basis of their body-building tactics, they made up another set of forbidden spells.

Although Meng Xueli doesn't understand sword tactics, there are many things to teach besides swordsmanship.

The teachers and nephews are open-minded and easy to learn, so they have made rapid progress in actual combat. Whenever Meng Xueli answers questions, he always thinks of Xiao Shiyun and Yu Qishu. I do n’t know how the two apprentices practiced, did they encounter confusion, and did they study carefully the “First Entry” that they left behind.

This time it was quite rewarding. The Runemaster was indecisive, and there were five or six rungs left in the storage bag. Jianxiu also carried a variety of immortal medicines, but there was no food.

Meng Xueli is puzzled, how can these people go far away without snacks, don't they feel uncomfortable?

The disciples of Hanshan seemed to see what he was thinking and actively solved the problems for Elder Meng.

It happened that a white falcon was flying overhead. This falcon is an extraordinary bird, with sharp eyes, bushy feathers, and brilliant eyes.

Li Wei: "It looks delicious."

Zhang Suyuan took out the crossbow and quiver, this was the loot seized from the casual repair team, which was not very skilled.

The three of them shot arrows and shot the falcon, firing roasted birds in excitement.

"Elder Meng, come and eat!"

Meng Xueli waved his hand: "You eat, I'm a vegetarian."

The three looked at each other, not knowing how to comfort them. After the death of Jian Zunxian, Elder Meng was mourning for his deceased husband, so affectionate and moving.

Meng Xueli: "Look at me? Eat it!"

The three of them bury their heads to eat meat, and suddenly Suxuan Zhang stopped: "This taste is wrong, there is a strange fragrance, and the fragrance is terrifying."

Meng Xueli: "This is a spirit beast raised by people."

He Ming choked repeatedly.

Zhang Suoyuan looked sullenly: "Has the North Mingshan stared at us?"

Just like Hanshan is called Hanshan Sword School, Beimingshan is called Beimingshan Beast Sect. The martial arts are located in the wild land of the extreme north, and have a special method of domesticating spirit beasts.

The human spirit beast is not a demon world demon clan, incapable of being transformed, and can't communicate with people, but can communicate with the owner's heart. Spirit beasts can be used not only for combat, but also for information and information, just like the falcon who spy on them.

Meng Xueli: "It's alright, rest assured."

Elder Meng said it ’s okay, then it ’s definitely okay, and everything can be okay. The trio buried their falcon again, and only a few bones remained.

By the fire, Li Wei sighed with satisfaction: "It's really comfortable today, I won the Mingyue Lake and ate such delicious meat."

He Ming: "Yes, I hope to meet the people of Mingyue Lake tomorrow."

Meng Xueliqi said: "Do you have any personal grievances with Mingyue Lake?"

Zhang Suyuan sighed for a long time.

He Ming said indignantly: "Elder Meng did not know. The big disciple of Mingyue Lake, the masterpiece Jing Di, is shameless and has no bottom line. When we traveled down the mountain, we met boys with good qualifications and wanted to bring up the cold mountains. Definitely, he will take someone back to the mountain. He turned out to be a woman and kidnapped him to Mingyue Lake! "

Meng Xueli: "... Is this happening?"

The same thing, Ji Xiao heard these three people when he started as Xiao Xiunyun, but he felt helpless.

However, Meng Xueli feels novel and able to do such a thing. Now that the younger generation of practitioners has been living in peace for a long time, the three worlds are not fighting anymore. How boring should they be?

Zhang Suoyuan: "Yes, he's also here this time in the Secret Realm. But I heard that he didn't form a team with his peers."

...

In the southwest corner of the secret realm, a team wearing black cloaks is also surrounded by a burning fire.

If you observe carefully, you will find that they are not loose repairers. This team of five people gathered the Wuxian Guan's Rune Master, Nanling Temple's Alchemist Master, Songfeng Valley's medical repair, Beiming Mountain's Beast Master, and Mingyue Lake's sword repair. The disguise is just because of the fear of encountering the same fellow and it is inconvenient to start.

This is a new way of team formation, which has never appeared before due to the faction.

They are all elite disciples in various schools. Some people gathered them together, so much trouble, the purpose is not only to win the championship, but to break the record of the highest score in previous years.

After entering the secret realm, the cooperation of the five people went extremely smoothly, and everything developed as they expected. But something unexpected happened today.

The Beast Master gathered beside the Runemaster: "What's the situation ahead? What about my Kestrel?"

The octagonal disk rotates in the hands of the array symbolist. The lines are intricate and rapidly changing. Ordinary people have a headache at a glance.

"The signs of the activity are abnormal. It should be people from the west, who want to cross the Feijianxia upstream of the river and go east."

The Beast Master felt that he hadn't finished his words, and eagerly asked: "Then?"

"Then they disappeared. Your bird disappeared."

"and so?"

"So there are ghosts in the river."

The Master Beast Master violently scolded people: "Your mother-in-law held the position and touched it for a day, and came to this conclusion?"

The Battlemaster's expression was indifferent: "You can do it. What about your bird?"

The Beast Master did not say anything.

A beautiful woman frowned slightly: "I think someone stopped and collected the river fee." She was a medical practitioner from Songfenggu, and her temperament was much gentler than the previous two.

The Battlerunner shook his head: "No, in only three days, at least sixty people in Feijian Gorge can go in and out! Can we eat so much after changing our way? I insist on the original view. "

The alchemy master of Nanling Temple proclaimed the sound of Buddha: "This is a bad word ..."

But a hoarse male voice sounded from the tree: "Okay, let him be a man or a ghost, follow me to find the way."

The tone of the speaker was erratic, as if he was awake and drunk. But his voice fell, and no one else spoke.

The young man embraced the wine altar and leaped from the branches, shocking the ups and downs.

This man is Jing Di, the captain who brought everyone together.