Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

After Ji Xiao left, under the deep sand, a long sword shook slightly, as if responding to the owner's wishes.

It resembles a fierce beast that finally awakened after a long hibernation, and the whole Changchun Peak's veins tremble for a moment.

Yu Qishu in the bed awakened suddenly, leaping at the same time as the money rat, facing his eyes.

"earthquake?"

"Squeak?"

This mouse used to be the size of a teacup and had to be held in the palm of your hand. I do n’t know if it is because of the growth of pilose hair, but it gradually grows up and can be held in my arms.

Moon Shadow looked west, the night was silent, only heard the sound of the stream running out of the window, the sound of Linhai waves.

Yu Qishu murmured: "No earthquake, it must be that I am too nervous today. Still sleep for a while, and the peach blossoms will be given to the cashier at dawn ..."

The money rat struggled hard, Yu Qishu hugged it and coaxed: "Well, I won't take you, don't make trouble, go to sleep."

When Qian Yuzhi saw the mouse last time, his brain was full of business: "This is Elder Meng's lucky money mouse? Does it give birth to a baby? Does it sell?"

The money rat turned around and bore Yu Yushu's arms, with its tail facing Qian Yuzhi. Since then, as long as Yu Qishu raised the money dispenser, he attracted the mouse to violently pounce.

He slept again and had a nightmare. In his dream, he confidently challenged Meng Xueli and Xiao Shuiyun, and they were beaten on the ground by the two.

Yu Qishu wins more than loses today, but in the face of praise, he is vacant, and he dare not say that. He has always thought that his perception is too poor, not suitable for practicing swords, and may be more suitable for being a magician or medical practitioner. Only like Meng Xueli and Xiao Shuiyun are they worthy of martial arts training.

Some people say that he is too humble and has made rapid progress in just a short time. Should go to the secret area of ​​Hanhai and hurt each other with those arrogants of the heavens, how to stay in the fighting platform of Yanjianping, to bully the idle monk who guards the gatekeeper.

Others said that Meng Xueli was indeed lucky, so unreasonably good, it was incredible. In total, only two disciples have been accepted, both of whom are geniuses.

So when Meng Xueli didn't know, Changchun Feng's hypericum flower market was wider.

...

The huge bamboo raft rides down the white waves and descends down the water. Everyone on the raft talks and laughs like a most striking target on the whole Heishui River.

Countless monks hide traces in the dense jungles and dangerous river banks on both sides of the river, secretly looking at the bamboo raft.

Jing Di self-confident combat strength, holding a sword in his hand, not afraid of prying eyes.

There are indeed other overwhelming teams that try to ambush and intercept the bamboo raft. Jing Di deliberately performed in front of Meng Xue, not letting the team members shoot. Array Rune, Alchemy Master, and Beast Master have confidence in him, and they have nothing to do with themselves. They hold arms to watch the excitement and explain the sword moves for Meng Xueli.

"This sword is powerful. Hey, the moon shines on the river and calms the atmosphere!"

"Oh, it's terrific, Mingguan will leave Guanshan!"

Jing Di mastered Mingyue Lake, and practiced it as a sword.

The three of Hanshan's ears are full of 'Moon Moon'. Of course they are not happy. They do not want to be protected by Jing Di and take the initiative to fight.

So in today's battle, only sword repair and medical repair are busy.

Song Qianyi's practice of Songfenggu's rejuvenation technique can help Wuxiu recover the true yuan more quickly. If Wuxiu riots after the war, she can also help.

For the first time, the three of Hanshan were cured by rejuvenation, and they all sighed: "There is medical treatment in the team, it turned out to be this wonderful feeling."

"Jing Di's life is so good."

Along the way, Meng Xueli had no chance to move his muscles and was closely protected.

At dusk, half of the river was half red and half of the river was red, and the mountains and green water were shrouded in the dusk.

Jing Di proposed: "Elder Meng, the central city is near, but the bamboo raft array needs to be strengthened. In my opinion, let's rest on the beach overnight, nourish our spirits, and hurry up tomorrow morning."

Meng Xueli nodded: "It's hard work."

The elders agreed that the three Hanshan naturally had no objections.

Everyone parked the raft ashore. Liu Jing didn't understand, and the voice asked Jing Di: "The formation is intact, what do you ask me to strengthen? Why should we stop and rest?"

Jing Di laughed lightly: "You deserve no buddies. The hero saves the beauty during the day. Of course, he has to hit the iron while the heat is hot and win in one fell swoop. Learn to do it."

Xu Sanshan scolded: "This grandson has to be planted sooner or later, only to know that the sky is thick!"

On the other side, Song Qianyi told Meng Xueli while he was combing the true yuan for the three people of Hanshan: "I bought the peach blossoms of Changchun Peak."

"Really?" Meng Xueli thought, it was also worth talking about. Was it really shameful to buy peach blossoms?

"Wait for me to go back and say hello to the treasurer of the money and give you one next time."

It's not a valuable thing, but it's expensive.

Song Qian intended to stop talking.

Jing Di sometimes does not have a bottom line and is brave enough to do whatever he wants, but he is also a loyal friend and responsible captain. She will not betray the captain.

But Meng Xueli was also very miserable. After Jian Zunxian's death, he was lonely and weak, and was coveted by beauty and wealth.

She finally reminded me euphemistically: "You are not familiar with me, so you want to give me something and let me take advantage of it? You used to live in Changchun Peak for a long time, and you do n’t know the sinister world. In fact, people are not old, and no one is like Jianzun. , It is worth entrusting for life. "

Meng Xueli was slightly startled, thinking that if she had something to say, girl, wouldn't you fall in love with my mate?

Not far away, Jing Di shouted, "Come and eat fish!"

Song Qianyi: "Come on, Elder Meng."

She didn't seem to say anything.

After going ashore, Jing Di slammed into the river with dozens of sword qi, calling dozens of plump wild fish. He let Zheng Mu start a new flame, and he performed grilled fish for everyone.

The three people of Hanshan ate the fish meat outside the coke, and whispered in their hearts. The surname Jing was the way they bowed and stomped back and forth. What was the picture?

Is it true that he has used the heart of a villain to spend his belly?

Only Meng Xueli was unimpressed and did not drink or eat meat.

By the campfire, the juvenile thick eyelashes cast shadows, the nose bridge was upturned, and the jaw was thin.

Looking at the beauty under the light, the more beautiful the more, Jing Di felt more happy in his heart: "Why doesn't Elder Meng not eat? Doesn't fit your appetite?"

Meng Xueli smiled: "I'm a vegetarian."

Zhang Suoyuan hurriedly explained: "Ji Xiao's real funeral, the elder Meng Rufu served the funeral."

As soon as this remark came out, the other four looked at Jing Di together, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Meng Xueli felt wrong: "What's wrong?"

Jing Di responded quickly, stood up and pretended to be serious:

"Elder Meng, actually I have something to tell you! It matters a lot, I just want to discuss it with you alone."

Meng Xueli raised his eyebrows slightly: "Yes."

The three of Hanshan were nervous, and Meng Xueli signaled that they were fine.

Jing Di and his teammates together are not their opponents. They are not afraid of any conspiracy and tricks, and they can just figure out each other's intentions.

Meng Xueli walked away with Jing Di.

The night sky was clear and cloudless, and the bright galaxy straddled the big river, concealed by the cliffs on the opposite bank.

They came to an open meadow by the river. Meng Xueli was standing under the stars, her silver cloak flying high.

"Can I speak now?"

Jing Di looked at him, even though he knew that the sky in the mysterious realm was not real, it was the illusion created by the beast's exhalation, he still felt that this scene was beautiful and the people around him were beautiful.

The evening breeze is gentle and the atmosphere is just right.

"In the snow, I ..."

The voice did not fall, the sky trembles violently, and the starry sky shatters.

At the same time, all the practitioners who participated in the Dabi raised their heads and looked up, and there was much discussion.

"what happened?"

"Phantom beast was disturbed?"

The phantom beast looks like a white larvae, dormant all year round, and is a guardian of the secret area, entrenched in the deep and invisible central palace. No one has been there except Ji Xiaozheng.

The corridor leading to the ground is deep and tortuous, and the giant shark beads inlaid on the walls exude a faint radiance.

A figure stood in front of the mirage, and he looked small and thin compared to the giant jellyfish. Phantom beast lowered his head, exhaling lightly.

"I'm back." Ji Xiao stroked its horns: "Be quiet."

So the mysterious sky returned to steady.

Under the brilliant starlight, Meng Xueli frowned slightly, Jing Di hurriedly said: "Don't go, this is just a mirage breathing, no hindrance, let's continue."

Meng Xueli felt a little impatient: "If you are in a hurry, don't talk!"

Jing Di took a deep breath: "In the snow, I actually want to say, I saw you ..."

Ji Xiao patted the head of Mirage: "Where is my Daoren?"

For the first time, Phantom listened to him find him to find someone, and felt fresh. It turned out that the person in front of him was not omnipotent. It rolled over under the palm of Ji Xiao excitedly, breathing heavily.

"boom!"

A ray of electricity tore through the night, and thunder thundered like a heavy hammer.

The secret realm has never appeared so strange. By the campfire, the people threw down the grilled fish and suddenly got up.

The three of Hanshan have not yet reacted, staring at the sky lightning, and the other four have rushed in the direction of Jing Di's departure.

Xu Sanshan: "I'm going!"

Song Qianyi: "He won't be really cut by thunder!"

Liu Jing: "Jun Zun is in the spirit of heaven, you have a lot of adults, let him go!"