Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

Meng Xueli thought, how can I have such a good Taoist. But moved, he was still unwilling to let Ji Xiao take risks.

With a decision in his heart, he happily agreed: "I understand."

When Ji Xiao saw Meng Xueli's eyes rolling, he knew that he hadn't listened to it, nor dismantled it. He took the topic lightly: "Today's Hanshan Partial Temple, let's go."

Meng Xueli was ashamed and even had a big head: "I'm not very good at it."

Ji Xiao led him: "I know. You don't need to discuss, you are responsible for playing the card with Ziyanfeng."

"Ah?" Meng Xueli was even more at a loss. "I'm not good at this either."

"Don't be good at it, just hit it, don't let her deliberately." Ji Xiao said.

Since returning to Hanshan, Meng Xueli has not seen the leader and the masters of the peaks.

In front of Ji Xiao, several people couldn't help taking him as a child:

"In the snow, you are thin again."

"Good boy, just be safe."

Ji Xiao had already listened to his habits when he was Xiao Xiaoyun, and felt a little helpless. Why is the same reincarnation and rebuilding, Meng Xueli is regarded as a true junior, because he is low and not long?

Ji Xiao and the real person in charge, Liu Lan, Yue Que, and Chong Bifeng were in charge of the matter, preparing to seal the mountain.

"Fengshan" means that the martial arts no longer accept foreign visitors when they are in danger, and no longer participate in meetings with other martial arts.

Recall young disciples traveling abroad to prevent them from being attacked. Elders have also reduced their outings and started large formations, ready to resist foreign enemies. For today's Hanshan, sealing the mountain is the best choice. It takes time to accumulate strength, so that the enemies in the light can relax their vigilance, and the enemies in the dark can jump to the bright side.

The head of the humanity said: "As a result, the prestige of Hanshan has declined ..."

Chong Bifeng's main message: "For the time being, what is the nickname of the 'First Sect' to give Mingyue Lake half a year."

A very serious matter, but Meng Xueli found himself, actually came to play cards.

He and Zi Yanfeng sat at the small table in the side hall, shuffled the cards.

Ziyanfeng Lord: "This kind of card can be played by two people. I will teach you the rules first. It's easy. In the past, Ji Xiao played with me three times. Me. Later he deliberately let me, almost mad at me ... "

Meng Xueli endeavored to recognize the card, remember all the rules, and did not want to embarrass the Dao Lu.

But he has been losing.

One afternoon passed, dizzy and dizzy, and could not see clearly.

While listening to the side deliberations, Lord Ziyanfeng interjected from time to time to express his views, and he still won the wind and the water.

At the end she asked, "How do you feel?"

Meng Xueli wiped his forehead with fine sweat: "To be honest, it is more tiring than fighting."

Lord Ziyanfeng: "Do you know why I asked you to play cards?"

Meng Xueli shook his head.

"I took you out, but I didn't bring it back. After the Secret Realm was over, I wasn't even in the mood to play cards. I had a great time today."

Meng Xueli apologized to her and then asked for forgiveness: "Are you addicted now?"

Ziyanfeng Lord nodded lovingly: "Good boy, go back and rest."

Meng Xueli was overjoyed and couldn't wait to make a wink to Ji Xiao and preached: "I'll slip first."

Ji Xiao hadn't answered yet, and the little fellow had run away.

The Xingye Xinghe was bright and the warm wind was slow. Meng Xueli returned to Changchun Peak and saw that Yu Qishu was planting a new peach tree. Dao Tong Xiaohuai laid down his hand and handed him a **** and a shovel.

Meng Xueli was very pleased. During the time he went to the secret area, the hypericum flower forest was not cut and bald by Yu Qishu, but instead expanded in size and flourished.

Yu Qishu trousers, cuffs waving hoe, like a simple farmer: "Meng brother!"

Daotong Xiaohuai said, "Elder Meng is back!"

Meng Xueli is in a good mood.

The division of Changchun Feng Shimen is scattered between the two places, and each has experienced hardships. Finally got together again.

He used to teach and protect the younger generations of Han Shan, mostly out of the heart of repaying Ji Xiao, but today in the partial temple, he feels that Han Shan is more than the school of Ji Xiao.

His Changchun Peak is here, his fellows who care about him are here, and his family is here.

Over the peach blossom forest, the night sky was suddenly bright.

The three looked up curiously.

"Wow, meteor!" The little boy jumped up in surprise and said, "I heard when I was a kid that I made a wish for meteor and it will come true."

"I've heard it. Whether he is real or not, let's beg for a good sign." Yu Qishu folded his hands together and knelt down to pray: "Bless my mother's health! Bless me as soon as possible!"

Xiaohuai learns from him and prays: "Bless Changchun Peak's peace and security!"

Meng Xueli saw the two children with piety in their faces, and thought to himself: "Then bless my buddy to recover soon, I will never be separated from him, and stay together forever."

The streamer of the sky is getting closer and closer, and the light illuminates the Taolin, as if a stream of fire is about to fall on Changchun Peak.

Meng Xueli felt something was wrong, Zhenyuan stared at her eyes, and suddenly changed color: "This is not a meteor, stand up!"

Yu Qi's eyesight is not as good as Meng Xueli's, thinking blankly, why not?

Meng Xueli picked up the collars of the two men and summoned "Times of the Time", and Su Rong stood in front of them with swords.

"Meteor" came down quickly, revealing the true content--

The giant cloud boat was brightly lit, twenty feet from the ground, and could not hover.

Hu Want seemed drunk, laughed at the window, and hunted in red:

"You don't have to do this gift, the hospitality of Changchun Peak is really unusual!"

Meng Xueli's throat in his throat: "..."

For the first time, Yu Qishu and Dao Tong Xiaohuai saw such a fast, bright and huge flying implement, and they could not help being shocked and speechless, their mouths slightly open.

Meng Xueli said in a cold voice: "Is the master coming from afar, what advice?"

Hu Wang said, "Wait a minute."

He closed the window.

Meng Xueli heard the movement in the window, and groaned a few times, as if something was struggling.

Yun Chuan has a method of isolating the exploration of God, he can't see through it, and he can't hear it.

When the moonlight shines at night, the peacock turns into a human figure. Hu Ran leaned close to the peacock's ear and whispered: "You are good brothers who were born and died. Guess if he hears your voice, will he come to me desperately? Has he saved you?"

Que Xianming said angrily: "He is your brother's companion!"

Hu Manchu didn't care: "It's just a fake Dao Lu."

Que Xianming was shocked in his heart that Meng Xueli was no longer the king of Snow Mountain, and now of course he can't fight Hu Woo. If he is in a hurry, he is afraid that he will not be able to save people and be injured.

Perhaps Hu Ran caught him just to lead Meng Xueli to rescue him?

Que Xianming hadn't figured it out yet, his head was muddled, and suddenly his body was light.

Hu Chao hugged him sideways and strode the meteor towards the window.

Que Xian was anxious and struggled: "Let go of Lao Tzu!"

Not long after he had quarreled with Meng Xueli, whoever bowed his head first would lose. At this time, he was most reluctant to let Meng Xueli see that he was locked in a gold chain and lost his dignity.

In order to cure him, Hu Chao came up with such a lack of virtue, which is really bad!

The flower window is near, and even through the window paper, you can see the starry night outside the window. Que Xianming shouted: "I will not scold! I will not scold anymore!"

Hu Ran was indifferent and took two steps forward: "Isn't he really scolding?"

Que Xianming lowered his voice in horror: "I swear!"

Hu Ran smiled, hugged him back, opened the window again, gossiped with Meng Xueli homely:

"It's okay, I'm passing by. What are you busy with?"

Meng Xueli: "Plant trees."

Hu sighed: "It's good to plant trees. The predecessors planted the trees and the descendants took the cool. Although Bai is cheaper and later, there are always people who plant trees."

He seemed to be talking drunk, and people couldn't understand a sentence.

"There is a laborer who cares."

Meng Xueli looked calm and alert to the extreme. If Hu Chao uses the sage magical power at this time to say that he is a demon, or Ji Xiao is not dead, let most of the personal world hear his voice, and the human world trusts the sage. See Meng Xueli is a man is a demon, Ji Xiao is life or death.

Then the wind and rain will inevitably change, disrupting Ji Xiao's plan.

At this time, Ji Xiao was on the main peak of Hanshan.

The sky is endless in the sea of ​​Chidi.

Countless thoughts flashed in Meng Xueli's mind.

If Hu Wants to speak, and he uses the power of the Divine Soldier and the power of the Changchun Peak Array to suddenly attack, is there any power?

Is it possible to kill Hu Chao or to die with it?

In the sky and underground, two demon with fear of heart-Meng Xueli afraid Hu Hu would realize that Ji Xiao was not dead, Que Xianming was afraid of being discovered by Meng Xueli.

Hu Chao didn't realize it: "You are busy, I'm gone."

The cloud boat started, and immediately went south to Baili, and the window was closed again.

Meng Xueli was not relieved until the Yunchuan completely disappeared.

Yu Qishu stunned: "Who is that ... senior?"

Meng Xueli withdrew his sword: "Sick senior."

Xiaohuai showed sympathy: "It's pitiful, and he gets sick at a young age."

Meng Xueli was relieved, and he smiled and turned to feed the fish by the pond.

Not long after, Ji Xiao returned.

Meng Xueli: "Your brother has been here. Yun Chuan has fallen, only to say that it is the way."

Ji Xiao nodded. Meng Xueli looked at him and found that he was calm and indifferent, neither happy nor surprised.

Meng Xueli told the truth: "I don't like your brother."

Ji Xiao touched his head: "It doesn't matter, many people don't like him."

Meng Xueli: "He came to Changchun Peak tonight, did he know that you are still alive?"

Ji Xiao: "Maybe I know, maybe I don't know."

Meng Xueli: "Do you think he participated in killing you?"

"Perhaps there may or may not. I and him each have their own reasons."

"Do you want to see him?"

Ji Xiao said lightly: "You don't need to see it."

"why?"

"If he doesn't participate, I don't want to implicate him. If he does, I don't want to see him again."

Meng Xueli thought about it: "It makes sense."

Meng Xueli said seriously: "I have one last question. I know my questions are stupid tonight, but I have to ask them."

Ji Xiao: "Not stupid."

Meng Xueli: "If my brother and I fell into the ghost abyss at the same time, you can only save one, who do you save?"

Ji Xiao was slightly surprised: "Twenty years ago, the ghost abyss was sealed by me, why do you still fall in?"

Meng Xueli: "... I forgot. Then change the question."

He didn't even change ten places, the problem was not established, because Ji Xiao always had a way to save both of them, or that, falling into the whole school, Ji Xiao could also save half of it.

Meng Xueli took a deep breath: "Okay, forget it."

Ji Xiao said gently: "Don't think too much. Don't meditate and practice tonight, take a break early."

This way of comforting Dao Lu couldn't make Meng Xueli feel relieved, and Hu's sudden visit made him uneasy. He has no habit of speculating and guessing what others think. This is his weakness.

Late at night, Meng Xueli sat on the observation deck, watching the sea of ​​clouds rolling over, and the moon near.

Ji Xiao came from behind and sat side by side with him: "Can't you sleep?"

"Asleep and awake again. How about you?"

Ji Xiao: "You're next to me, I feel you come out."

The observation deck is silent, and only the wind passes the forest.

Meng Xueli looked at Ji Xiao and said, "I had a dream. In the dream, you lifted Changchun Peak to the sky, away from the world, like Tianhu Dajie. No, it is more like a paradise than Tianhu Dajie.

"The two of us are in Changchun Peak, the four seasons are blooming, and we have our own small days. If we don't go to others, others can't find us. Regardless of whether the world of other people or the demon clan, those who disturb and disturb all ignore it.

Ji Xiao gently stroked his back neck.

On a whim, Meng Xueli asked impulsively: "You said, will there be this day?"

The most painful thing is not to lose, but to recover from loss. If he never communicated with Ji Xiao and never had the goodness at this moment, he would not suffer.

Falling in love reveals the weakness of the bravest fighters.

Meng Xueli couldn't imagine losing Ji Xiao again.

In the moonlight, the beloved mate was in his arms and changed someone else. He always said two good words.

Ji Xiao still thought about it seriously and shook his head: "No."

"You can't lie to me all night?"

Ji Xiao looked at the Xiaodao's expression improperly, her eyes were moist and pitiful, and she added softly: "Really not."

Meng Xueli was not disappointed, and his heart was indeed like this. If Ji Xiao agreed, it would not be Ji Xiao.

When Ji Xiao lived in prosperity, his supernatural power was better than the master of Tianhu. There is no difficulty in raising a mountain to the sky.

But this matter is not about ability, but about choice.

He decided to change the topic: "Why do you understand the demon clan's cultivation skills? Can you teach me, can you also teach Mirage, and teach sea jelly?"

Ji Xiao: "My brother and I visited Master's door. After practicing for a while, Master couldn't answer our question, he said he didn't know, let us find a way to learn. Because Master won't, our brother, we have nothing to do. Learn a little. "

There is no way in the world, Ji Xiao and Hu Tu mostly rely on self-study. Look through ancient books and learn from the ancient power; travel through the three realms and learn from demons and demons; even observe the flow of a cloud, the opening of a flower, and learn from nature.

It turned out that they were in the Falun Dafa, and the teaching elders encountered unanswerable questions. In order to maintain their prestige, they would reprimand the questioning students:

"At this level, it makes no sense to think about this kind of problem."

"The basic sword tactics are not well practiced. If you think too much, you will inevitably fall into a puzzle!"

Ji Xiao is different from Hu Si ’s master, frankly admits he ca n’t answer: “Practice is endless, people are as small as a dust before the heavens and all things, but they know nothing but one ten millionth. , Teach more as a teacher. "

Meng Xueli listened well and envied: "It's good that you have been learning when you were young. I will fight everywhere, alas."

He has a lot of shameful history, can't bear to look back, and even dare not let Ji Xiao know, afraid of Ji Xiao joke.

Meng Xueli: "If it weren't for being frivolous in the past, it wouldn't be remembered until now that he would be the king of all monsters." Nor would he fly away in anger.

Ji Xiao: "When I was sixteen years old, Hanshan got up. One of the Hanshan disciples who had just learned to master the sword likes to stand on the edge of Jietianya. Who bets are brave and dare to close their eyes from Jietianya. , Jump back down. "

Meng Xueli was surprised: "Are you skipping too?"

Ji Xiao: "Skip, Hu and I both skipped and almost died. Then we quarreled and ignored each other for three months."

In fact, Hu Wang and people bet on the cliff, and the flying sword was not called until the ground was three feet long. The flying sword was not reached. The light body technique was not enough, and Xiaoxiao Yujian rushed to rescue him.

Meng Xueli laughed: "Dongtang Jianzun, have you ever done such a stupid thing?"

Ji Xiao let him laugh: "Later, when Master passed away, I set up my own portal, and I chose to take Tianya as a cave mansion. The younger Hanshan disciples came to the cliffside to feel the sword and would not bet on the cliff anymore ..."

Meng Xueli: "I want to go back to the past and meet you at the age of 16."

Ji Xiao: "Me too. So, it's okay."

This sentence did not end, but Meng Xueli understood it, and there was a warm flow in his heart.

Ji Xiao told him this is a clumsy comfort: I have done stupid things, nothing. I also quarreled with people, it's okay.

Ji Xiao was worried about him, afraid of his depression, and afraid of his discomfort.

Ji Xiao suddenly said: "I will help you."

"What?" Meng Xueli didn't understand this time.

Ji Xiao touched his nose, not sure: "You asked me questions before, and I kept thinking after I went back. What do you want to ask. I think you might be asking, if you fight with Hu Wu, and you do n’t die, Who do I help? Right? "

Meng Xueli nodded dumbfounded.

Ji Xiao said seriously: "If this is the problem, it will be much simpler. I will help you."

The author has something to say:

Online game theater, after the previous two chapters of online games (interested friends can take a look)

Meng Xueli's trumpet has been practiced, and every day he swaggers over the city with the ID of "Miao Xiao Dao Lu". Because of his love relationship with "Jianzun Jixiao", the popularity of his live broadcast skyrocketed, and the small anchor became a big anchor.

"I'm here today and it's down." At nine o'clock in the evening, Meng Xueli was about to broadcast.

Fans reluctantly shouted:

"The anchor is getting younger and younger. Is it so busy to fall in love?"

"Do you broadcast this every day, is it enough for your internet fee? Wait a little longer."

Meng Xueli was helpless: "No. I still have to do my homework and go to bed before eleven."

Xiao Shunyun was afraid that his playing time would be too long, which would affect his learning, so he limited his online time. Every day will urge him to work, urge him to go to bed early.

"... Anchor high school student ?!"

"Humiliated high school, elementary school students did not sleep at 11 o'clock!"

Meng Xueli has just broadcasted live, and in the gossip section of the game forum, a red post is gradually rising:

"shock! King Snow Mountain is suspected of being a minor, Ji Xiaojian Zun started in five years? 》

Que Xianming brushed the forum to see and quickly responded to the post for clarification.

Meng Xueli's mother and baby were single and fell in love for the first time. Somehow they did something wrong, and they were often joked by fans.

He felt that Ji Xiao was more mature and stable, and should be able to bring himself, but Ji Xiao was not as good as him, and the two were laughed together.

"Aq, I don't want to do a live broadcast anymore." Meng Xueli was upset recently.

Que Xianming was shocked: "Why?"

After the two became roommates, he personally watched Meng Xueli's live broadcast room to do it a little bit. Meng Xueli didn't show his face, only opened the wheat, and attracted a small number of fans by explaining the game technology. Why didn't you want to do it suddenly?

Meng Xueli's family is ordinary, and originally wanted to make live broadcasts to earn some pockets. Now because of his relationship with Xiao Xiunyun, his income has doubled.

If he is separated by Ji Xiao in the future, and it will become more and more popular, it will also affect Ji Xiao's start of the next online dating.

Will Ji Xiao have the next online relationship? What does Xiao Jiyun like me? Meng Xueli's heart is sour and sweet, like a lemon candy.

The mobile phone vibrated, and Meng Xueli's spirit was shocked. It was WeChat Xiao Xiaoyun sent:

"Have you finished your homework?"

Que Xianming: "Yo Yo Yo Yo ~"

Meng Xueli, holding her mobile phone, retracted into the bed: "QAQ tomorrow Saturday, can I go to you? I want to work with you on homework, if you are busy"

He just sent it, and immediately withdrew it, and reposted it:

"Write it now!"

Then there is a cute cat emoji package.

Xiao Shiyun: "Yes, I'll pick you up."

Meng Xueli holding her mobile phone and rolling in the bed: "Which study room do we go to? I can go anywhere! ⊙? ⊙!"

Xiao Shiyun: "Go to my house."

Meng Xueli lifted the quilt, shaking Shaoxian Ming wildly: "Aoao Aoao Aoao !!"

The bird first cleared his eyes: "You are like Taishan next door."

"What am I going to do!"

Que Xianming: "Well, how long did I know, why go to his house? You are careful to be taken advantage of."

On the other side, Hu Shou sighed: "Write homework? Young people like fresh and exciting, you will be dumped like this."

Xiao Zhiyun ignored him.

Hu Ran thought, Xiao Shiyun, a single experimental dog with a 10,000-year-old mother and baby, has never seen anything in terms of feelings. Isn't this Meng Xueli's rank too high, and he was killed?

He decided to go to the meeting Meng Xueli.

But unfortunately, when he came, Meng Xueli went to class, only Qiao Xianmingqiao played games in the dormitory.

Hu Ran knocked on the door: "Excuse me, is Meng Xueli here?"

Que Xianming narrowed his eyes slightly. The visitor was meticulous from head to toe, peachy eyes, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, suits and leather shoes, combing his back.

The comer is not good.

With one hand in his pocket, he leaned against the door frame: "What's the matter with you?"

Hu Chao: "Are you Meng Xueli?"

"I am."

Que Xianming just dyed the blue-green gradient hair, the amount of hair is amazing, a little tugging behind his head.

He unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, and Hu Ran saw his collarbone tattoo, which is a little peacock.

Their eyes met, and they knew each other was not a good person.

Hu Ran was shocked-what flavor does Xiao Shuyun have? ?

He was afraid of making a mistake and asked one more question: "Do you know Xiao Shiyun?"

Que Xianming thought, is Xiao Shiyun not Meng Xueli's boyfriend? It seems that Xiao Xiaoyun's social relationship is quite complicated. When Meng Xueli fell in love for the first time, she encountered a ruthless character and the situation was not right.

He was a little irritable, lit a cigarette, and provocatively asked, "Why, what is your relationship with Xiao Shiyun?"

Hu Ran smiled: "Sweethearted."

Que Xianming thought in shock, what kind of taste does Xiao Shiyun have? ?