Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

Sanjiao muttered softly: "It's only a year, what's the use of it? To make a dragon, I need at least three hundred years ..."

Ji Xiao passed on to them the practice method of vomiting the spirit of heaven and earth, so that the demon power in them is more pure, and there is no need to eat people and demon to improve their cultivation. Three jellyfish had the hope of "hualong", so they were willing to stay at the bottom of Changchun Peak and take a dip. According to Ji Xiao's estimate, Hualong is about three hundred years away. One hundred years has been a life for mortals, but a flick of a big demon.

Dajiao hates that iron does not turn into steel: "Are you stupid? Seventy-nine days, forty-nine days, but you can say good things to him, if he is willing to help you nurture ten years, wouldn't it be seventy years for you? "

Erjiao: "That's it, it's not a hundred years since you worked together. You have to pray that the boy will live for a hundred years, don't die early!"

Sanjiao pondered for a while: "It makes sense, hehe!"

How can Dajiao make Sanjiao better than others? I saw that Koi spit bubbles to Yu Qi: "I am higher than San Jiao, you will borrow my demon pill next time."

Erjiao is not far behind: "Mine is good, if you need to borrow it, you are all your own brothers, don't be polite."

Instead, Yu Qishu scratched her head embarrassedly: "No, no, don't you ..."

He thought, I am a person, you are Jiao, hundreds of years older than me, how can I become a brother?

Ji Xiao smiled faintly: "We should go."

Yu Qishu hurried to keep up.

He said that he wanted to take a short walk, and it was indeed a trail between mountains and forests. In the cold mountains of early summer, the sound of insects and birds on the mountainside was as dense as rain. They walked all the way to the main peak before they were discovered by the patrol disciples.

Yu Qishu is now a Hanshan celebrity, more famous than Xiao Zhiyun, who has not shown up for months.

The patrolling disciples fare farewell to him: "Brother Yu is good, is Brother Yu coming to visit the real person in charge? I will report this."

Yu Qishu turned sideways and greeted them: "Don't dare to act, it's Brother Yu. Brother Brother Lao."

Not long afterwards, the disciples who had spread the word came back: "Brother Yu, please ask the master to tell the story."

After the two went away, the patrolling disciples lamented: "Brother Yu is still so humble!"

Another person said: "Which fellow is next to him? I look pretty familiar ..."

There are a handful of disciples at the age of Hanhai. Yu Qishu left a humble and courteous impression in the hearts of most disciples in Hanshan.

He was playing Jianping winning streak. Others praised his excellent swordsmanship. He remembered that he was beaten by Meng Xueli and Xiao Shiyun, and he waved his hands again and again, saying that I could not do it.

He made great achievements in the war of Jingsi Valley, which was favored and appreciated by the masters and the leaders of the peaks. It was also said that it was not my credit, but the swords. The disciples certainly don't believe it. Can a sword really control people?

Yu Qishu's modesty is very sincere, even with a trace of panic, not hypocrisy, so he is not innocent, but rather popular, no one feels he is jealous of him.

At this time he walked beside Ji Xiao, feeling excited and upset, Ji Xiao was much more comfortable than him.

Approaching the side hall, the Daotong who served the real person came out to greet: "Two brothers please come in."

Yu Qishu walked a few steps behind Ji Xiao and closed the hall door.

The head injury did not heal, and his face was tired: "Cough, Qishu is here."

He sat alone and made tea, with deep wrinkles, as if he were twenty years old.

There was only three people left in the temple.

Ji Xiao stepped forward two steps, standing with her hands down, and said lightly: "See me, how can I do lately?"

The number of Hanshan's palms is very low, only higher than that of his generation, or the monks of his peers.

The head stunned: "You ... stop the cloud?" He suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were like electricity, staring closely at Ji Xiao, his expression gradually changed from shock to shock, "No, you ..."

He thought of something, but he dared not say it. He seemed afraid of being heard by God.

Yu Qishu whispered: "It's not a stop cloud. I don't have control over the beginning of the sky, because of the change of Jingsi Valley."

The head suddenly rose: "What are the names of the five of us vulgar names?"

Ji Xiao is helpless: "Your name is Zhang Shi, Zi Yanfeng is in charge of Yuan Ziye, Zhong Bifeng is in charge of Li Baishu, Yue Quefeng is in charge of Liu Guangming, and Liu Lanfeng is in charge of Zhao Daze. Your name is taken by the real person of Taiheng, and the name of Yuan Ziye is her. Master smiled at the real person. Her master's name is Han Chunguang. As for Li Baishu, he ... "

Head: "It's okay! Really, really you!"

Yu Qishu felt that she knew too much, and she took two steps back and stood aside, leaving space for them.

Ji Xiao: "You can't believe people easily, I can also urge a sword spirit."

The real person in charge said: "No need!"

He was so excited that he held back tears. Ji Xiao patted him on the shoulder.

The head breathed out for a long time, as if to spit out the frustration of recent days.

Ji Xiao motioned him to sit down: "How is it outside Hanshan?"

Slightly sighed: "There are rumors outside, saying everything."

The two sat down and talked about the business.

The real person of Ji Xiao wants to use Mirage to guard the secret realm, or guard the Han Shan, it is ok. The ability to subdue the big demon as a spirit beast proves the strength of the human race monk and shows the prestige of the human race.

For the sake of peace between the two demons, Ji Xiaozheng lived in a marriage with the demons in a fair and honest way, and could jointly resist the demons in the future. This is an expedient measure, Ji Xiao is peaceful for the human world and sacrifices personal marriage.

But Ji Xiao actually married with a demon hiding her identity and pretending to be an adult. Under the deliberate guidance of intentional people, this will inevitably make people smell inexplicable conspiracy. It seems that Ji Xiao, who is "invincible on earth," intends to do something with his human race behind his back.

If Ji Xiao is still alive, the reason can be explained by the prestige of his life, most monks will be convinced. It's a pity that when Ji Xiao went away, the dead couldn't speak, they could only speculate.

Head: "Taiheng demon confuses the people, Mingyue Lake has a deep conspiracy!"

Ji Xiao: "It's not a big problem."

The head turned to think, indeed, Hanshan does not lack the power of Zhenshan, there is Ji Xiaoxiao; Hanshan does not lack outstanding juniors, there are Cui Jing, young disciples like Yu Qishu are growing up, why should they be too worried?

All Hanshan lacks is time. The longer this period of stability, the more beneficial it is to Hanshan.

The head suddenly looked at Yu Qishu: "This is a great use!"

Yu Qishu was stunned and almost jumped up in shock: "Dare not dare to be!"

Ji Xiao smiled.

Seeing him smile, the head felt that Ji Xiao had changed. Reincarnation was rebuilt once, and it became more popular, no longer like the golden lacquer idol on the table.

Or who changed him.

This conversation took a long time, and before they left, it was already sunset.

The head solemnly said: "I have a problem. I am very upset recently. Please also be puzzled."

Ji Xiao seemed to know that he was in trouble, and asked the younger generation Yu Qishu to leave first: "But it's okay."

"At that time, there were many talents in Hanshan, why did you help me to be the head?"

Since the Jingsigu Incident, Jianwei has been questioned by the elders Zhou Yi and Taiheng. Recently, he has been thinking about this issue.

Although Lord Feng persuaded him: "It's not your fault."

He still couldn't think about it at all, he even thought, if Ji Xiao is still alive, he must ask Ji Xiao, why in the end.

"how you said that?"

"The position of the head is in my hand. I failed to carry forward Han Shan, but it caused it to fall apart. I was incompetent, sorry Han Shan."

Ji Xiao listened, without euphemism or explanation, and only said: "Being the leader of Hanshan, you don't need to be clever and conscientious, you don't need to cultivate deepness. . Seeing the difference, changing someone else to be the leader, is far inferior to you! "

Seeing Weizhen for a long time stunned, tears wet eyes.

...

Meng Xueli ate the vinegar of Mirage, and breathed away with Ji Xiao. He simply changed his head, put on the black cloak he concealed from the secret realm, and went down the mountain to find his reputation.

In order to prove that he is safe, Jianzun private library still has a master. It cannot be said to be "heritage" now, it should be property.

The city of Hanmen is still full of traffic, and the flow of people continues.

Many casual repairs on the street are wearing black cloaks, and Meng Xueli's dresses are invisible to the crowd.

Meng Xueli approached "Hengtong Juyuan", and asked the guys to bring him to see the real person of Qian, and was also preparing to prove his identity. Who would have been led upstairs by the shopkeeper immediately.

It turned out that Qingdai and others came to "Hengtongjuyuan" to prepare for the repair of the alliance. The business was too big to be discussed. I agreed to talk about the last one today.

The big shopkeeper saw him dress up, and reported the name of Qian Ren, thinking that he was Qingdai.

Qian Yuzhi is looking at the account book before the case: "Qingdao, you came early."

Meng Xueli took off his cloak and hood: "Real man Qian, how have you been doing business recently?"

Qian Yuzhi saw him slightly startled, but was not surprised. He stood up and greeted him: "Elder Meng, there will be a blessing after death."

Meng Xueli smiled and said: "I am used to refitting in the secret realm, this body is like a casual repair, it is not like a girl."

Qian Yuzhi paid for his tea: "Fortunately, you are wearing a black cloak, and people in Hanmen City have many eyes. The situation is complicated recently ..."

The two haven't seen each other for a long time. They first talked about the conspiracy of the elders of the Taishang elders and the secret of Mingyue Lake. After communicating with each other, Meng Xueli felt a little heavy. But he is not desperate, Ji Xiao is still there, he can still practice, he has unlimited hope.

He did not mention the rebirth of Ji Xiao. If Ji Xiao is willing, he will naturally come to see Qian Yuzhi.

Qian Yuzhi shook his fan: "My opinion is that you don't show up for the time being and wait for a suitable time. Oh, yes, now there is everything out there, and don't care if you hear it."

Meng Xueli curiously said: "What do you tell me? I just listen to it, but it doesn't matter."

Qian Yuzhi really wanted to see him, and he sent a few copies of the book.

The big shopkeeper presented a verbal book and whispered a few words to him.

One of Qian Yu's knocking fans: "Elder Meng, I also had an appointment today to discuss business. I am afraid I will be out of company for a while."

Meng Xueli took over the book: "You don't have to be polite, Qianren is busy first."

Qian Yuzhi left in a hurry. Meng Xueli didn't know that the casual repairers who had been faked by his false name in the secret realm were next door.

He turned on a volume of words with interest, and gradually couldn't laugh.

Such as "Changchun", "Snow Story", such as really fragrant and exaggerated, write him and Ji Xiao as a fairy princess and tyrant.

Meng Xueli looked more and more embarrassed and angry, and after reading a few books he was blushing. He thought that it was obviously nonsense, and the "Meng Xueli" written in it, which sang in the night and night, was so much better than me.

When I thought about it, my head was all like Xiao Xiao's embrace of a mirage.

How can Ji Xiao hug a demon if the person and the demon don't accept each other? Why should I avoid Ji Xiao and give away my companions?

Meng Xueli put the words into his arms and decided to take action.

When Qian Yu returns, Meng Xueli looks firm: "Qian Renren, I want to buy a new coat!"

Qian Yuzhi finished his business and was full of spring breeze. With a big wave of his hand, he summoned him to take charge. In a few moments, there were more than ten wooden ornaments, which were presented with various kinds of splendid costumes.

Meng Xueli showed embarrassed expression.

Qian Yuzhi was accustomed to the various expressions of the guests, empathetic and said: "Don't worry, what do you want? There are many in the store."

I thought to myself that these are the latest materials and the best goods, but they are far less than those given to Meng Xueli by Ji Xiao. I'm afraid that Meng Xueli has been raised to a higher level of vision. How to think about buying clothes.

Meng Xueli: "You don't need to embroider runes, you don't need to be invaded by fire and water, and you don't need to be invulnerable.

Qian Yuzhi relaxed: "It's easy."

The "Hengtong Juyuan" shop is very big and has its own embroidery workshop and cloth shop. Qian Yuzhi accompanied Meng Xueli downstairs to choose.

Meng Xueli turned around, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Just it!"

Qian Yuzhi looked at his finger, his expression became very delicate: "Elder Meng, are you sure?"

The men of Meng Xueli made up their minds with broken wrists: "Well!"

This time, if you are unsuccessful, you will be benevolent.

Buy new clothes in the east, buy new boots in the west, buy belts in the south, and hairpins in the north.

When Meng Xueli returned to Changchun Peak, it was already sunset, and he saw Yu Qishu talking to the pond. I don't know what he said to the three Jiaojiao. The koi carp jumped happily, splashing crystal water.

"Xiaoyu, come!"

"Brother Meng! Where did you just go?"

Meng Xueli and Yu Qi slack shoulder to shoulder: "Xiao Yu, Brother Meng knows that you are a filial apprentice, Master wants to do a big thing, wrong you two days off the peak, how?"

Yu Qi is at a loss: "Do I need help?"

Meng Xueli smiled: "Silly boy, there is no way to help this kind of thing!"

Yu Qi scratched his head: "Then, that's okay. Wait, I'm not on the peak. Where do I live?"

"'Hengtong Juyuan' is so big, there will always be one less bed for you? Think of a way."

Yu Qishu thought it made sense, holding the mouse in his arms and a mirage in his pocket, he went to look for money and reputation. If possible, Meng Xueli really wanted him to take the three sea jellyfish away.

After Yu Qishu left, Meng Xueli turned the book many times again, excitedly waiting for the night to come.

Late that night, Ji Xiao was writing in front of the case, only listening to "Tuk Tuk Tuk" three times, the window was knocked.

The shadow silhouette of the knocker was projected on the paper window, jumping with the candlelight suddenly and dimly.

Ji Xiao smiled.

Who dares to knock on the sky in the night, except Meng Xueli next door? But I don't know why Meng Xueli left the main entrance, and she secretly turned the window.

Is it important to pay attention to where to go, and where to come back from?

Ji Xiao opened the window, slightly surprised.

Meng Xueli is different tonight.

He opened his thin lips slightly, holding a peach blossom between his teeth. The petals are freshly and tenderly decorated with the crystal clear morning dew, just like his cheeks flying, the eyes glowing with water.

No need to look at the dress, this face has the impact of "human face peach blossoms reflect red".

Under the moonlight that is as clear as silver, it is really like the ghosts and ghosts that confuse the readers at night.

Ji Xiao stood up, stretched out his hands, and planned to hug the little fellow from the window: "Come."

Who knows that Meng Xueli sees Ji Xiaoxiao, and knows that the good things are done, and is overjoyed. He first mentioned Zhenyuan, jumped into the window, and plunged into the arms of the fellow.

"Cough cough cough." Ji Xiao breathed slightly, suffocated, and took two steps back before standing firm, covering his mouth and coughing.

Meng Xueli raised his eyes, and he was terrified immediately. The peach blossom branch between his teeth fell to the ground with a clatter. Ji Xiao's face was white and **** on his lips.

He helped Ji Xiao wipe the corners of his mouth and apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry, it's all me bad!"

Meng Xueli probed the veins of the Taoist companions, "Hey, you clearly haven't recovered, why don't you tell me?"

Ji Xiao waved his hand: "It's okay, just rest for a while."

Meng Xueli bowed his head in shame.

He doesn't want to be a man anymore. At least as a mink, you can drill into a snowdrift and pretend that nothing happened.

Meng Xueli helped Ji Xiaoxiao to sit on the bed and patted his back gently for him, remember to control it this time.

Ji Xiao looked at him with a careful look and smiled, "What are you looking for me for?"

Meng Xueli said dumbly: "... I just want to come and see you."

He looked at the lights, candles, pens and papers on the table and saw that the ink marks on the paper were still dry, which just changed the topic: "What were you writing just now?"

Ji Xiao: "Write to you the second volume of" Initial Taoism "," Li Dao Xin ".

Meng Xueli had nothing to say. The companions worry about their practice day and night, but they are full of bad ideas in their heads.

Ji Xiao looked at him carefully. The little fellow dressed up tonight carefully, his hair was half-pulled and half-laid, and he draped softly behind him. His cheeks were slightly reddish, and he was more beautiful than flowers.

However, he wore a big red gold flower cloak!

Red cloak embroiders gold thread, what is embroidered? In front of Qinglong and White Tiger, behind Suzaku and Xuanwu.

Look at the hairpin again, it turned out to be the majestic two dragons snatching the beads, glowing brightly under the candlelight.

Formerly Meng Xueli wore a snow-blue brocade, with a silver cape, a luxurious style, but a light and elegant color scheme.

Tonight like this ... Majestic is majestic, but it is really strange, very strange.

Ji Xiao grinned: "Why did you change your new clothes?"

Meng Xueli was originally alert, but at this moment, the atmosphere was embarrassing, he could not make nonsense across Ji Xiao.

He said in a hurry: "Then I said I am wearing a red gauze and a peach blossom. I thought about it. It's cold to wear a gauze. Let's just wear a cloak. Anyway, it's all red. It must be better than gauze."

Ji Xiao heard him say this, and suddenly there was interest, and he had to get to the bottom and ask: "What's the story? Show me."

Meng Xueli took out a volume of books from his arms and handed it to him, hoping that Ji Xiao would read it and understand his mind.

Ji Xiao turned a few pages, but smiled. He smiled mildly, like tolerating a mischievous child: "Look at this kind of thing less in the future."

Meng Xueli asked carefully: "Aren't you angry?"

Ji Xiao thought that he was referring to the content of the text: "Everything has passed, and future generations commented, you don't need to care."

Meng Xueli had nodded: "Then I will go back first."

But when it goes on like this, when will it be possible to be a veritable companion?

Meng Xue was worried.

Ji Xiao: "Wait."

Meng Xueli's eyes were suddenly bright, like a lake full of starlight.

Ji Xiao looked at his eyes and said gently: "Even if you don't come, I will go to find you tomorrow, just tonight you are here, it is better to be with us ..."

Meng Xueli looked up expectantly, even trying to tiptoe.

Ji Xiao: "Look at the Taoist scriptures."

If cold water poured out the charcoal fire, the light in Meng Xueli's eyes went out, and the corner of his mouth stayed in the arc of a smile, but his expression was stiff.

Ji Xiao took Meng Xueli's hand and led the person to the book case: "Look, this is the" Li Dao Xin "I wrote for you, do you like it?"

Meng Xueli said blankly: "Like. I like it very much."

Ji Xiao: "You have already finished" Initial Taoism ", and you will surely benefit from reading this book."

The lights were swaying, and the warm light spilled into the room. The two sat down and said that they spent a long night together.

The author has something to say: Meng Xueli knocked on the window and raised his head: Your little mink suddenly appeared!

Ji Xiao carrying the marten into the window: Come in and read!