Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

Daotong's pupils shrank suddenly, and Shen Sheng asked, "Where is it different?"

Meng Xueli: "He's very timid and doesn't dare to speak loudly."

Daotong looked like a smile, and this smile made him feel strange. In the snow, his facial features gradually changed, the eyebrows at the end of his eyes were more slender, the bridge of his nose was more uplifted, and he turned into a beautiful and angry face.

He stretched out and walked towards Meng Xueli, his bones crackled as he stretched, like a knotted bamboo, and his robe was short in a blink of an eye.

Meng Xueli punched him with a punch: "I knew it was you."

Hanshan is heavily guarded and is in a special period. Once it is detected that an unknown person sneaks in, it will inevitably be killed on the spot.

But Que Xianming is not human.

He is a peacock demon, self-confidence bloodline talent is strong, proficient in the art of change and confusion.

Que Xianming scolded: "Laozi came in at the risk of his life and responded to you under the eyelids of the six gates. Didn't you move so much that you cried and knelt down to call your father, do you still have a conscience?"

How many fox friends can you get in your life and save you from running when you are in danger?

Meng Xueli's heart was warm, but his mouth was not forgiving: "Take me what to do? I eat fragrant and spicy and happy every day. You come to me at this time, I am afraid that it is not a murder in the demon world, and I am here to escape and take refuge? "

"Yeah, are you stupid by Ji Xiao ?!" Que Xianming knew that this man was nonsense, too lazy to talk nonsense, and sacrificed three demolition symbols, "The demon fire will leave traces, so I have to use these people's gadgets ... "

Meng Xueli grabbed his arm: "What are you doing?"

"I bombed here and flew with you on your back. 'The mountain road below the sky cliff collapsed, Elder Meng fell into the abyss, life and death are unknown, suspected to be the martyrdom of the Taoist', what do you think? Now Hanshan Jianpai is so busy that he has no effort You care. "

"Then, where can I run?" Meng Xueli said lightly, "I can't go back to the demon world."

"Not going to the demon world, I have a hidden cave house in" Xukong "."

The junction of the three realms of man, demon and demon is a wilderness of thousands of miles. The law does not exist, the aura is withered, and it often collapses and collapses. It is called ‘outside the realm’, and the demon is called ‘Xukong’.

Que Xianming thought to himself: "Although the location is partial, it's safe anyway. Waiting for you to recuperate and rebuild the demon pill, it will be a good guy eighteen years later! By then we will come back and laugh at the three realms! Speak slowly. "

He thought that the most terrifying thing about Hanshan was not the mountain protection method and the heavy prohibition-those things could not scare him-but the sword intention left by Ji Xiao. Although it is invisible and intangible, it is omnipresent and frightening.

Ji Xiao is worthy of the name of "Invincible on Earth". Everyone is dead and the sword is still there.

Meng Xueli shook his head: "You go first, I have nothing to do here."

Que Xianming was impatient: "What?"

Meng Xueli converged with a smile: "Ji Xiao's death is unknown. I have been calculating in recent days ..."

Who hates Ji Xiao most in the world and wants him to die the most? After a person dies, who benefits most? However, it involved the whole Three Realms, which was confusing and unclear for a while.

Que Xianming was shocked: "He didn't kill you?"

Meng Xueli was even more shocked: "He is my companion, why did I kill him?"

"In order to be free. Although he saved your life, he trapped you in a cage." Que Xianming looked to Changchun Peak and deservedly said, "In three years, the tiger fell in Pingyang and the dragon was trapped in the shoal. You really can. endure."

"It's really not me." Meng Xueli was stunned. He didn't expect that even he had the motive to kill Ji Xiao.

But he quickly laughed, "I'm just a fragile beauty without any help."

Que Xianming was about to vomit.

Seeing that he was unable to leave for a while, he had to put away the blasting symbol, carefully changed back to Dao Tong Liu Xiaohuai, and pulled Meng Xueli to sit on the floor.

The hanging plank road is narrow, they are backed by the rock wall, the abyss beneath them, blocked by the cold fog and the flowing clouds.

"Yes, even if it wasn't you who killed you, you don't have to fear guilty to escape." He took Meng Xueli's plum branch and drew three vertical lines on the snow:

"Listen to me to give you a punch. First, maintaining the Changchun Peak Formation is very costly. Hanshan has never waited to see you, without Ji Xiao, and it is impossible to support you in vain. You are in Hanshan, your position is awkward. Second, Ji Shan When Xiao was alive, he made a lot of enemies. The enemies did not have the ability to avenge him, but he hated the house and the black, and he must have hated you. Thirdly, Ji Xiao died, and all the treasures he left behind became unowned. How many people are waiting to give it a go? "

Meng Xueli interrupted proudly: "Isn't that the big baby left behind by Ji Xiao?"

Que Xianming wanted to push him down, a hundred.

"Don't be poor with me. You as a real person ..." He paused, reluctantly pondering a word, "Widow, who was originally the most qualified to inherit Ji Xiao's relics, but temporarily unable to protect themselves, can only rely on the protection of the cold mountain . The above three points are put together into a dead end, you are in the world, what is the way out? "

Meng Xueli looked at him with admiration, took back Mei Zhi, and drew six circles beside the three lines:

"It's more than three o'clock. The six major sects of the world are here today. What do you think of the other five factions outside Hanshan?"

Que Xianming: "Don't you want to take the magic weapon left by Ji Xiao, don't hold the pipa, and switch to him for refuge? Forget it, which one has fought Hanshan Jianxiu?"

Meng Xueli shook his head: "Before Ji Xiao's testimony, Mingyue Lake and Hanshan were evenly matched, known as 'South Lake and North Mountain'. The other four schools, Wuyin Temple and Mingyue Lake are good. Songfeng Valley is a healer, and Nanling Temple is a Buddhist cultivation. It's barely neutral. The master beast masters in Beiming Mountain don't look good to anyone, let alone mention it. In addition to the six major sects, there are more family sects with vague positions than the stars ... In early spring of next year, they will catch up with the opening of the sea. Redistribute human resources for human cultivation in the next 20 years. This time, can Han Shan retain the position of the 'first gate'? "

"Internal and external troubles." Meng Xueli broke Meizhi. "Even if Hanshan would like to watch me on Ji Xiao's face, I was afraid that I would not be able to do so.

Que Xianming was silent, he remembered a sentence he heard a long time ago--

The awe of the real person Ji Jixiao maintains the peace of the world.

"Then don't you go? Waiting to sacrifice for Han Shan?" He shook his legs a little anxiously and spoke with thorns. "In those days, you promised to be a natural union with him for the sake of life protection. Does the false doctrine still tell the truth?"

Meng Xueli was not angry, but instead smiled: "You take a good look at me. This body, inside is human organs, outside is human fascia skin, Ji Xiao reshapes flesh and blood for me, reborn, I am already If you are a man, what can you do to reinvent the demon pill? You can only practice human exercises, and everything has been done first. Anyway, when the demon world is dead, I will die. Meng Xueli is the living person. "

Que Xianming stared at him stunned. As if he couldn't believe it, he would say it in his mouth.

A long while muttered to himself: "You don't want to take revenge anymore? You don't want to be a demon king? Have you all put down?"

Meng Xueli did not answer, and slowly said: "You took this adventure today, I remember it. But I owe a life to Ji Xiao, I can't go."

The north wind roared, and the flakes flew wildly. There was a daze beyond three feet, and I couldn't see where the footpath was.

Meng Xueli stood up: "As for you asking me to stay in the world, what is the way out? I don't know the answer, I can only say ..." He smiled. "There are three thousand avenues, there is no way to a human."

"You have changed." Que Xianming has calmed down. "I'm a little curious now. What kind of person is Jianzun Jixiao?"

The two sentences are connected together, the potential meaning is obvious, he thinks that Ji Xiao has changed each other.

Meng Xueli said no, but did not argue: "Is he, he is ..."

Que Xianming is going to listen to the other party's long talk about the two or three things of enmity and hatred with Ji Xiao.

However, Meng Xueli opened his mouth several times, his speech stuck in his throat, and only spit out four words:

"It's a good person."

This answer made Que Xianming want to scold his mother.

What is a good person?

A sword flew for three thousand miles, and the demons and evil spirits were extinguished. It was a good person to lift up the old man who fell on the road and rescued the child who was bullied by the ground ruff.

But the former is often referred to as the ancestor, Taoist, Dharma Saint, Sword Sovereign ... a lot of magnificent titles.

Only those who have spent their whole lives doing nothing, are really nowhere to be boasted, and fortunately have not made a big mistake, when people talk about him, they will vaguely say "at least a good person."

Que Xianming wanders the world all the year round and is familiar with the customs of the human race. He sneers at this comment.

Meng Xueli thought to himself that it was really difficult to be a swordsman who had reached the top. But being a sword vener, being a good person is even harder.

The reason for this was that he gradually realized after three years of meditation at Changchun Peak.

He patted the shoulders of his friends: "Let's go, I'll give you a ride, goodbye to you."

Que Xianming was about to speak, and suddenly stopped, the inaudible footsteps sounded in the snow.

Meng Xueli said with his mouth: "Someone."

Now, Wu Xianming's five senses are more keen than him, and he notices that the comer is alone, and his cultivation is low, so he doesn't care much. With Dao Tong's face on his face, he lowered his eyebrows two steps behind Meng Xueli.

Meng Xueli embraced the small stove, pacing slightly with her head raised, and picked up the school of "Ji Xiao Dao Lu".

The footsteps on the opposite side approached, the plank road turned, and the two people met in a narrow path.

In a hurry, the boy in Tsing Yi was startled and whispered: "Oh, Meng, Elder Meng, the head just looked for ..."

Que Xianming raised his eyes, what a coincidence, wasn't this the Daotong of Changchun Peak, really timid ... wrong! I am his face now!

The moment Meng Xueli sounded the warning was too late.

Two identical faces, facing each other.

"you!"

Liu Xiaohuai's pupils enlarged, reflecting another self.

He didn't come up in one breath, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

Que Xianming was terrified: "I didn't want to kill people in Hanshan, he is touching porcelain!"

The author has something to say: Ji Xiao: Have you ever seen a character who has not been played positively before being attacked by the protagonist who issued a good card?

Luo Mingchuan: Calm down brother, everyone is the same, put the sword away.