It's still different!

Thinking like this, Yi Zheng felt much more comfortable.

Listening to the maids in the courtyard muttering about the ghost bride there, Yuan Ming suddenly remembered that when he met the ghost bride before, he didn't expect that he would miss so many things in a daze.

"I haven't seen what this ghost bride looks like, why was she beaten away, it doesn't sound very powerful. Yuan Ming muttered quietly.

"Why, if she's amazing, do you really want to go with her?" Instantly, the air around Citrus was a few degrees colder, as if it was back in the Wind and Snow Plains.

"How could it be, with such a beautiful lady by my side, how could I think of anyone else. Yuan Ming turned around and hugged Shen Jiaojiao.

The flowers on the other side of the courtyard changed a little after a night, not only growing some on their own. And each one is red.

Yi Zheng has also been in a good mood these two days, and from time to time he will come to Yuan Ming's side to drink and chat, discussing more about Yuan Ming's swordsmanship, and some about the ice crystal fairy fruit, as for the ghost bride, he didn't mention a word.

"Under the Taiji Hun Yuan Sword, there are two Yi swords and four elephant swords. "This is the original words of Yuan Ming, but when I arrived here in the Slow Sword Sect, it seems that I can't see the branches of these swords anymore.

"Shameless. Shen Jiaojiao said with a disdainful face.

"I can't keep you anyway, as long as you can remember that there is such a person as me. Shen Jiaojiao's face was sad. She has never disdained to fight with others for something, even if it belongs to her, she is also accustomed to watching, not fighting or grabbing.

Yuan Ming didn't know what to say, just hugged Shen Jiaojiao tightly.

Yuan Ming looked at Yi Zheng and only felt that this old man was a little pitiful.

......

In the new year, according to the order, a large number of teams have already gathered outside, one hundred old disciples, two thousand new disciples, such a team, to say the least, is worth a small sect.

Yi Zheng was immediately shocked, he knew these swordsmanship, and he had even faintly touched the threshold of the Liangyi Sword, and he couldn't get started for a long time.

Yuan Ming showed him on the spot, the sword body flowed smoothly, one sword out and two sword movements, one left and one right complemented each other.

Yi Zheng benefited a lot, and said on the spot that he would go back to retreat and practice.

was furious on the spot, and he was also angry and angry, so he could only let these disciples go to the torture hall to receive sticks, and pity a group of disciples, who were beaten by their own people before they had time to invite merit, and they were angry one by one.

The flowers on the other side of the courtyard are about to be unfitted, and they bloom outside the courtyard, especially on the edge of the dormitory area of the female disciples, which makes them happy, watching those female disciples happily take the initiative to rub those flowers on the other side one by one, Yuan Ming only feels that his head is big, don't you see that the flower has become more red? That's not that it's beautiful, it's the yin ghost inside who has a nosebleed.

But maybe it's because they turn red because of rubbing, and the casualness makes these female disciples even more excited, and even flock to them.

As long as they can come back smoothly, they can kill Yuan Ming, the guy who is in the way, and he glanced back at the location of the courtyard and found that Yuan Ming was also looking at his side with a smile.

The road on the plain of wind and snow is difficult to walk, and it will only take two or three months to go, and after two months, only the hundred old disciples have returned, and there are only more than 20 new disciples who have come back together, and all of them are injured.

This wave of operations simply stunned Yi Zheng, he has lived for such a long time, what has not been seen before?

The three shrines have been dug up by Yuan Ming no less than a hundred times, and the golden meridians have been replaced by more than a dozen, and Yuan Ming has been asking for them all the time, but fortunately, he doesn't want a lot of pills, otherwise, the supply of this Slow Sword Sect may be much less.

There are two places in the Slow Sword Sect's cultivation on weekdays, one is the Luoyang Mountain Range, and the other is the Luoshui Cave.

The two places are completely different, the disciples in the sect usually go here and that out for cultivation, and this is also the cultivation place of several other sects.

Yi Zheng's plan fell through again, so that the last plan could only be implemented, and let Yuan Ming take all the remaining disciples into the Wind and Snow Plains once, so that he could be killed neatly.

These days, Yi Zheng has been running diligently in the courtyard of the Yuan Dynasty, not only has the Liangyi Sword been roughly proficient, but even the Four Elephant Swords have also played well.

In this way, in fact, he still has a chance to return to the main sect, but his heart is already very wild, and there is no way for him to satisfy this, he has already aimed at the other three sword sects, he wants to be unified, he wants to be the new master of the sword sect.

He hated this man from the bottom of his heart.

Yi Zheng has already set his sights on Yumen Mountain, he wants to unify, to expand his strength, to have people, to expand.

He has already arranged it, and the two sides will do it together, and after Yuan Ming and them go to the Wind and Snow Plains, he will take those secret forces to kill Yumen Mountain and directly take the dog head of that guy in Poison Luo.

Further forward is Yumen Mountain, which happens to be one of the upper ranks of the Four Swords Sect, and the monks on the mountain are accustomed to using poison.

The head of the year, Dabi, was also because of the excess of poisonous gas, so he managed to dodge the deadly sword and won a top seat.

The head of Yumen Mountain basically never shows up, although he is not afraid of Yizheng, but he doesn't want to deal with him.

The Sky Devouring Demon Spider thinks that he is going to die, yes, only food needs to rest, and the strong can only wake up.

As for the dead beast, it also looks a little wilted, and it yawns from time to time, as if it has been infected by the Yuan Ming.

In this regard, Yuan Ming did not express his opinion, because he had forgotten it. Something these people have said.

Yuan Ming hasn't woken up for a long time, and he often sleeps for a day and a half, but then he simply doesn't get up, and the whole person is confused and looks sleepy.

In this regard, everyone has different opinions, and Shen Jiaojiao thinks that he is going to hibernate.

Uncle Dusty Heart felt that he was going to evolve, just like some demon beasts, before evolving, he would enter a deep sleep and grow into a more powerful existence unconsciously.

Fortunately, he still knows people.

At least when Yi Zheng came over, he could barely stay awake to prevent himself from accidentally saying something out of his mouth.

Another year, Yi Zheng dispatched all the disciples on the bright side, there were 80,000 people, only a few disciples who were responsible for normal operations were left, and all the rest followed Yuan Ming into the Wind and Snow Plain, and gave a death order, if you can't remember, you don't have to come back, Yuan Ming yawned in front from time to time, tried to open his eyes and look ahead, and then simply climbed directly into the sedan chair and fell asleep, Yi Zheng was still seriously holding a mobilization meeting, and it was already a shocking sound.