Time flies, fleeting, and years pass by like a flick of a finger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Now, it has been eight full years since the wedding of Leng Yuxiao and Xiao Mengyao's Wuji Palace.

In the past eight years, there have been constant disputes on the rivers and lakes, and there have been incidents of wounding and bloodshed. However, Wuji Palace and Cold Moon Mountain Villa have also formed an alliance, and under their leadership and coordination, although few people in each faction have to fight, there has been no major incident to destroy the sect.

At this time, in the martial arts training ground of the Wuji Palace. A handsome young man with long hair in white was wielding the long sword in his hand, competing with another young man in black to try his swordsmanship.

These two men are of similar age, but they have different swordsmanship. The man in white is chic and casual, all sword moves are at his fingertips, natural and free, and has a dusty temperament. And the man in black is fierce, opening and closing, which is difficult to resist. Although the man in black tried his best to reduce ten times, at this time, the man in white lifted his weight lightly, easily and casually defusing the fierce attack of the man in black, without the slightest pressure.

The man in white was stunningly handsome, with a carved face with distinct features, and an angular face that was unusually handsome. It looks like a bohemian on the outside, but the light in his eyes is inadvertently revealed, but people dare not underestimate it.

A long black and dense hair flutters in the wind, and under a pair of sword eyebrows, there are dark and deep eyes, glowing with a charming color, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful. With a tall nose and moderately thick lips, he had a dizzying smile at this time. He was holding a long sword and wearing a jasper flute at his waist, indescribably chic and handsome.

And the man in black is a little worse, his ordinary appearance is not handsome, but it is by no means ugly. The temperament he exudes is not outstanding, but his eyes are very sharp.

The two exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, although the man in black was always attacking violently, but the man in white broke the opponent's offensive at will, obviously not using all his strength. After a short time, the man in white picked up the sword of the man in black, and the victory was decided.

"Lao Qiu, you lost again. The man in white smiled faintly, holding his sword behind him with one hand and holding his sword at will with the other, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, indescribably chic and calm.

"Alas, Uncle Xiao, in the past eight years, in order to avenge my grandfather, I have practiced martial arts without sleep and food, but I am still not as good as you. The man in black looked at the sky with a hint of helplessness in his words.

"Hehe, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, don't you even understand this truth. Don't be presumptuous, although your martial arts are not as good as Yu Xuan, but among the younger generation, they are definitely not bad. ”

At this time, there was a chuckle in the distance, and a person slowly paced, and the person who came was Leng Aotian, the palace master of the Wuji Palace. Eight years of time have not changed Leng Aotian's appearance much, as always, domineering and proud of the world.

"Master. When the black-haired man saw Leng Aotian coming, he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"How many times have I told you, I don't need to be so polite. Leng Aotian waved his hand and said lightly.

This man in black is the grandson of Qiu Taiqing, who sacrificed his life for the palace in the battle of Wuji Palace. Back then, Qiu Taiqing fought to the death, and finally died for the palace. Qiu Taiqing's son and daughter-in-law were killed in a battle during the execution of palace affairs, leaving this young grandson Qiu Bufan, and Leng Qianqiu asked Leng Aotian to accept him as an apprentice.

But Qiu Bufan didn't want to mess up his seniority, because Leng Aotian was his grandfather's junior brother, so he often called Leng Aotian his master and Leng Yuxuan his junior uncle. But in terms of actual age, Qiu Bufan is still one year older than Leng Yuxuan. This year, Leng Yuxuan was eighteen, and Qiu Bufan was nineteen.

And this handsome man in white is Leng Yuxuan. Eight years have passed with the wind, and the naughty and clever child who loved to mischievous back then has now grown into this handsome and chic young man.

In the past eight years, Yu Xuan has not left Wuji Palace, but re-entered the rivers and lakes, but concentrated on practicing in the palace. The masters in the Wuji Palace are like clouds, Leng Yuxuan is a martial arts wizard, and now under the guidance of many martial arts seniors, martial arts are naturally a thousand miles a day, and there are few people among the younger generation.

Back then, after the sword saint Shi Wangchen got married to Leng Yuxiao, he stayed in Wuji Palace for two years. In the past two years, Shi Wangchen and Leng Qianhao have confirmed each other's martial arts. The two sides are peerless masters of the same level, and the two learn from each other's strengths, and their martial arts have also made significant progress.

In his spare time, Shi Wangchen often instructed Yu Xuan in his martial arts, although it was only two years, Yu Xuan also benefited a lot. Two years later, Shi Wangchen left Wuji Palace and traveled the world. At their level, wanting to break through is no longer something that can be achieved by practicing martial arts. It depends on the state of mind, and practicing Hongchen is also a better way to cultivate the mind.

In addition to the unparalleled swordsmanship, the sword saint Shi Wuchen is also good at. (Don't think crooked, in order to pave the way for the piano flute and Ming in the future, I originally wanted to write the flute) He saw that Yu Xuan also had an extraordinary talent in the music path, so he passed on the virtuosity of the to Yu Xuan.

Ledao can cultivate sentiment, cultivate self-cultivation, and also help the mood of martial arts. Shi Wangchen admires Yu Xuan very much, and in the past two years, in addition to teaching him his peerless swordsmanship, he has taught him everything. When he was leaving, he also gave the jade flute to him, which is the jade flute that Yu Xuan wears now.

And since the sword evil Su was reconciled with Shi Miaozhen, he lived with his daughter and son-in-law in Cold Moon Villa. Su Liqing has never touched his Shadow Divine Sword in the past few years. He accompanied Shi Miaozhen all day long to plant flowers and admire the moon to make up for his mistakes and regrets over the years. But it is in this peaceful state of mind that Su Liqing's swordsmanship has increased over the years.

Sword madness Dugu Wentian is eating on both sides, and today he is drinking and fighting with Leng Qianqiu in this Wuji Palace. Tomorrow, I will rush to the Cold Moon Villa to compete with Xiao Hanyue to practice swordsmanship, unrestrained, and uncomfortable. Leng Yu Xiao Mengyao and his wife are running on both sides, accompanying their families, and the two families of Wuji Palace and Cold Moon Villa can be regarded as happy.

And the little white tiger and the white king are really like a fish in water these days, today I will go to the medicine field, and tomorrow I will visit the Danfang. The fairy grass Ganoderma lucidum that I have eaten over the years is really a lot of elixirs. The people in the Wuji Palace complained, but they were helpless. Whenever he caught the white tiger that was stealing food, the white king looked at everyone innocently with his big watery eyes. Everyone's resentment suddenly disappeared, and they could only shake their heads helplessly.

In the past eight years, the little white tiger has already become an adult, and at this time, it is majestic, and the tiger roars in the mountains and forests. And under the nourishment of those rare fairy herbs and pills, they are also very strong and powerful, and the strange power is chaotic. The people in the palace said that things gather like people and divide people into groups, and the tiger raised by the little demon star Leng Yuxuan is not a good thing.

"Grandpa, second uncle, you are here, second uncle hug. Then a milky voice came. I saw a pink-carved child stumbling from a distance, followed by a few panicked palace maids. This child is about three or four years old, and his little face is white and red, cute and cute, and very cute.

When Leng Aotian saw this child coming, he immediately smiled, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to hug him. Unexpectedly, the child suddenly avoided it, and slapped his nose with his hand in disgust.

"Grandpa's mouth stinks, and his beard pokes people, don't want grandpa to hug him. Then he looked at Leng Yuxuan and opened his arms: "Second uncle hug." When Leng Aotian heard this, he could only stand in place in embarrassment, at a loss.

"Haha, Dad, it turns out that you still have bad breath. Leng Yuxuan laughed, came closer, and picked up the child with open arms. "Xiaoyao, where do you want to play today, or the second uncle will take you there... ”

Before Leng Yuxuan finished speaking, Leng Yuxuan received a violent slap from Leng Aotian on his head. "Don't take Xiaoyao to mess around, don't be like you when you were a child, and the palace will suffer again. Leng Aotian said indignantly, as if he was worried that Leng Yuxuan would bring his grandson.

Leng Yuxiao and Xiao Mengyao have never had children since their marriage, and it was not until the third year after marriage that Xiao Mengyao became pregnant. Later, he gave birth to a baby boy for the Leng family, Leng Yu responded to the appointment of the red leaf forest, so he named the child Leng Xiaoyao, and the parents each took a word in their names. Now this child is four years old, very smart and clever, and he is now the boy in Yu Xuan's arms.

Leng Xiaoyao is even more favored now than Leng Yuxuan was back then. The two grandfathers, Leng Qianhao and Leng Qianqiu, were even more happy with him. Back then, the Wuji Shuangzun, who dominated the rivers and lakes, was often ridden by him around his neck and dangled around the Wuji Palace. And when he arrived at Cold Moon Villa, Leng Xiaoyao was also surrounded by Xiao Hanyue and others like stars holding the moon. A generation of sword demons is in love, and the thousand-handed goddess Shi Miaozhen loves him in every way, but he is really afraid of breaking it in his hand, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth.

Although Leng Xiaoyao is favored, he is not as naughty as his second uncle Leng Yuxuan was when he was a child. At a young age, he is also very obedient and sensible, and he is very popular with everyone.

At this time, the soul chasing Dugu ran from a distance, whispering to Leng Aotian, Leng Aotian's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he turned around and said, "Extraordinary, Yu Xuan, follow me to the hall." After speaking, he took the lead and left.