Most of the disciples who moved in the direction of the Eagle Horn Cliff were not in a good mood, although the Eagle Horn Cliff was not far from the main hall of the sect, but the disciples all knew that the Eagle Horn Cliff was not a scenic spot on their mountain, but a towering canyon, separated by a reed stream from the opposite Longhu Mountain, and it was a place for the uncle to retreat, the uncle was still a woman, and Li Songnian, the big apprentice of Zhao Shanhe, had not met a few times over the years, only knew that this uncle did not like to be lively, but how did this dark and damp canyon live, usually no one would go to the canyon when they came out, and now I don't know why the master told everyone to go there, especially the mountain road is difficult, there are several thunders in the air, and the raindrops of beans fall in a short time......

Chu Jingjue walked behind, followed by the two rich and longevity brothers, and Niu Er stayed at the bottom of the mountain, as if he was helping Mrs. Li to get food in the back kitchen, Changshou handed Jiang Nuxia a flower umbrella to follow behind, regardless of the rain falling on his face, bared his teeth and smirked,

Liang Buyu held Jiang Youye's arm, but the two of them followed Chu Jingjue's side, the wind was strong on the mountain, and the flower umbrella was not very useful, so he turned around and asked Liang Buyu, "This is Eagle Horn Cliff?"

Liang Buyu snorted, raised his hand to wipe the rain on his face, looked at the long line of brothers and sisters in front of him, and didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but when he looked at Chu next to him, there was light in his eyes,

Jiang Youye shook off the mud under his feet, and muttered, "Hey, if I had known that this road was so difficult, I wouldn't have gotten up, and it rained heavily all of a sudden, and it was very uncomfortable..."

In fact, Liang Buyu knows it, because the master has already explained, it is a big day in the Sword Saint Gate, and this must be remembered in the future, the day when the head returns is the time for the leaves to return to the roots, she is actually a little excited in her heart, with a touch of sadness,

I was surprised that I didn't care about this difficult mountain road, let alone the wealth and longevity that followed beside me, I wanted to live a long life and my body was weaker, but I gritted my teeth and didn't say anything, the three of them stood at the high post and looked at the opposite side from a distance, and I could see that someone was collecting clothes, and the shadow was not very clear, and the distance didn't seem to be far away, between the two mountains,

After walking for a while, the heavy rain turned into rain, and it was still dripping, which was originally the autumn time period, and this time it made people feel even more chilled.

In the end, everyone walked to a stone room under a high hill and stopped outside, and Li Songnian's disciples stood in the rain one by one.

Chu was shocked to see a woman, this person was dressed in a gray robe, but he couldn't guess how old he was, but he felt that this person was very cold, and his eyes were a little bright, but his eyes were cold, Li Muli, the junior sister of the former head of the Sword Saint Gate, when she saw a wooden box, the whole person shook, and the panic on her face was fleeting,

Zhao Shanhe muttered a few words in her ear, and everyone just saw that their master pointed to Chu Jingjue, who was standing behind, and finally was shocked and brought into the stone house outside, but they couldn't see what kind of structure it was inside.

The inside is spacious, and there are many stone gates, the light is very dim, and Li Muli's expressionless face can be seen vaguely by the candlelight, "Senior brother was sent back by you?" I can't imagine that He Taifu still didn't persist until the end of the year, and left Jianmen Mountain for more than ten years, do you dare to come back today, hey, I remember I had a dream, just two months ago, it seems that my senior brother came back, and when I woke up from the dream but didn't see anyone, I stood on this Eagle Horn Cliff, the starry bucket..."

Listening to Li Muli's words, he was also surprised, because the scene in the woman's mouth seemed to have been seen by him, and there was a breeze blowing on her face, and she lowered her head and muttered, "Died on the third day of September in the year 9102 of the Qinglong calendar, Qingzhou City... That night, it seemed that Mr. He also floated into my dream, and I pulled him around the mountains of the Sword Saint Gate... Eagle Point Cliff is the second time I've come..."

Li Muli looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, and said with a wry smile, "It's good to go, it's good to go, senior brother is still too restrained, and the downfall of the Sword Saint Gate has nothing to do with him.... Go, go, go, and be buried under the big tree next to the Eagle Horn Cliff, without erecting an inscription... He used to be..."

Zhao Shanhe smiled bitterly, and Chu was a little distracted,

Jiang Youye, who hid under the tree to avoid the rain, would already be a soup chicken, everyone on the field was a virtuous, and he had the courage to complain a few words, Fugui squatted under the tree with his shoulders and looked at the scenery from afar, and he could hear the sound of the surging stream below.

"Your Luxi is the big river below, it doesn't look like a stream..."

Liang Bu muttered, "When you get to our side, it will become a stream, for many years, the lack of water in Jianmen Mountain is known from far and near, and even this heavy rain is a little strange..."

Jiang Youye wrapped his clothes and said vigorously, "It's just colder, and you have to bake the fire when you go back to the mountain in a while..."

Li Songnian's group of disciples were even more surprised, why did Uncle Shi call that young man away alone, and throw us alone in the rain outside, there is not even a pavilion on this mountain, and there is no place to shelter from the rain.

When Li Muli came out, the muttering crowd suddenly quieted down again, next to an unnamed tree on the Eagle Horn Cliff,

The cemetery that was made with only two swords is really called a loess life road, especially without a tombstone.

The disciples stood solemnly, in front of them were the elders of the sect like Li Muli Zhao Shanhe, and Chu was surprised to stand in the nearest position, which caused a burst of resentment among the people.

Strange looking at the situation, it seems that the heavy rain is about to fall, but it stopped when covering the last piece of soil, and the sky is blue and white clouds, especially the sunshine makes everyone very comfortable,

On top of the freshly buried dirt bag, a colorful rainbow hung high in the sky, connected to the withered yellow ground,

A very familiar birdsong, the big bird jumped down on the back,

The leader was an old man, followed by Gao Yushu, Zhang Luoluo, and Zhang Yuchu, who stood in front of the big tree and bowed three times.

Zhang Jiuling even put a few pots of wine in front of the grave, muttered a few words, nodded at Li Muli and Zhao Shanhe, and disappeared.

The disciples of the Sword Saint Sect who knew that this old man was Zhang Jiuling, the real person of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Sect, were dumbfounded, and after driving Zhao Shanhe down the mountain, these disciples were also in a commotion, and they were in awe and unfamiliarity with the many people under the tree.

Li Muli went back to the stone house alone, and before leaving, he told Chu Jingjue to go down the mountain to the second stone house, and he just nodded and agreed, but he pulled Zhang Luoluo's arm,

"Chu was shocked to see that I was right with you, I just let us Dragon Tiger Mountain and the Sword Saint Gate be very close, Oh yes, this is my eldest brother Zhang Yuchu, as for my second brother, he is not on the mountain..."

After Zhang Luoluo glared at her eldest brother, he let go of the hand holding the other party's arm,

I only heard this young man in his early twenties arch his hand and smile at Chu Jingjue, "Brother Chu, I have really heard your name many times, my sister went to Qingzhou City once, did she make a good friend, or Jiang Cheng's friend, I have been talking about you for the past few months, and now I finally see it, it is indeed a heroic boy."

I was surprised to return the salute, but I had a headache in my heart, this Zhang Luoluo was indeed a sticky guy, and he saw Jiang Youye and Liang Buyu walking in front of him, and he didn't look at himself, he smiled bitterly and said, "I've seen the eldest brother of the Zhang family, where is the hero of the younger brother, and I want to thank the brothers and sisters of the Zhang family for taking care of Jiang Cheng, I will go to your master's mansion another day, and it can be regarded as seeing my hair, let's have a few more drinks at that time?"

Zhang Yuchu looked at the tall and tall Qiyu Xuan, and said with a smile, "It must be certain, let's leave now, and see you later..."

As he spoke, he was already pulling Zhang Luoluo to walk back,

This Zhang Yuchu naturally knew the one who didn't care about Li Muli, and today he came with his father to worship Mrs. He, which can be regarded as a melancholy feeling, I can't imagine that the Sword Saint who is only a few years old will really soar, and his father is still in a very sad mood now, and their generations are naturally envious of the name of the Sword Saint, but the once tall and mighty Sword Saint Lord has gone west, which is indeed sentimental.

And the predecessor surnamed Li is a person with a not very kind personality, and he is mostly respectful of the Eagle Horn Cliff.

I am very satisfied with the young man surnamed Chu whose sister often hangs in his mouth, that guy can't tell how old he is from the appearance, this Luo Luo is only fourteen years old, and he has some heart for the young man's steady character, that young man Da Pan is re-cultivated, it's not bad, I heard Uncle Ling Feng say it earlier, the young man who is worried about Luo Luo girl can't be treated the same as ordinary martial artists, if you really don't see the light of day, you will definitely suffer,

When I saw it today, Zhang Yuchu just glanced at the big knife a few more times, and pulled his sister to walk around, but it was Gao Yushu who wanted to talk to Zhao Shanhe for a while.

Everyone dispersed, and Chu was shocked to go to the stone house, but he was a little submissive and a little scared in his heart, because this senior named Li Muli was always expressionless, and it was indeed a little unnatural for Ling to be surprised.

"Don't stand, sit down, let me ask you, were you there when Mrs. He was killed?

Li Muli asked coldly,

Chu Jingjue stood aside and briefly narrated, very detailed, from the time he met Mr. He, until Mr. He died, his voice was very calm,

When He Taifu asked him to come to the Sword Saint Gate to learn the sword duel, he heard the sound of the teacup shattering,

Standing aside in surprise, his eyes didn't dare to communicate with Li Muli, who was not at all old enough to make people see the feeling of aging, and he couldn't notice this female Rao cultivation at all.

He muttered in his heart, ordinary old monsters should have such an aura, especially an old demon of the opposite sex,

"Mrs. He actually asked you to come to the Sword Saint Sect to learn the sword duel? Could it be that you have become a disciple of Mrs. He? But I have seen you for so long and have never had an honorific title, it seems that Mrs. He and you should only be friends?"

Li Muli squinted her eyes and looked the young man up and down, and even looked at him twice, but when her eyes saw the center of the young man's eyebrows, there was a familiar smell, but no matter how much she sensed it, she couldn't understand where the familiar taste came from, and when she saw a black wrench on the young man's hand, she rose into the air.

What came out of the fingertips of her right hand was cyan sword qi, and a snorting sound made a smoking hole in the stone ground, if it wasn't for Chu Jingjue's timely dodge, I'm afraid he would have seriously injured that sword qi on the spot.

"It's really a friend, it's not a senior, why did you do it..."

Startled, he took a step back, and his fingers flicked the hilt of the Wind Blade,

At this time, I heard Li Muli yelling at the door, "Shanhe, you just go down the mountain by yourself, this young man has some things I want to talk to him about in detail, don't worry about him, he will go down the mountain by himself when the time comes..."

There was a voice of promise outside the door, and there was a sound of singing,

Shocked to hear the sound and wanted to roar outside, but it was blocked by the sword qi in front of him, this Li Mu indiscriminately continued to shoot at himself, making him scramble for a while, until his shoulder stirred up several hollows for the sword qi, and when the sword qi hit his dragon scale clothes, sparks could be seen beating,

"Huh..."

Li Muli was very surprised, and said casually, "Martial Soul?"

Surprised, a dodge jumped out, leaned against the wall, and touched the broken place on his shoulder, although he blocked the sword qi for Qinglin, but it still made him a little frightened, because whether it was the mercy of the other party's subordinates, it was indeed the first time he saw the sword qi smashed on his body,

"Seniors, don't force me anymore, or I can run out, He Taifu really wants me to come to the Sword Saint Gate to learn what kind of arrogant sword duel, I just regard this place as an experience, I am just friends with Mr. He, and he never wanted to accept me as an apprentice... If the seniors are embarrassed, I won't learn this sword trick..."

Before these words came out, I saw a figure shaking in front of him, but the point of his eyebrows was designated for the female rao in front of him.

"Fart! He Taifu is a picky person, since he didn't teach you personally, there must be his reason, it seems that the senior brother has really not been comfortable in the past few years, and you have a lot of treasures, this thing is all on you, you don't learn from me?"

I saw that a white mist on the tips of her fingers disappeared, but a dark sword strip flew out of Chu Jingjue's forehead and eyebrows.

This thing even circled around Li Muli's body several times, and it seemed to be very high-minded... 166 Reading Network