Stepping on the morning sun and the morning dew, finally, on the fifth day, Yan Xiu'er walked out of the periphery of Lushan, and the scenery in front of her suddenly opened up, a majestic mountain plunged into the sky, and the mountains and rivers were beautiful, which made people feel relaxed and happy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Well, that's right, the Xuanhuang Qi in the air is much richer than the outside, it can be regarded as a blessed land, no wonder the Lushan Sword Sect will stand here." Zhan Bai said with admiration.

"Who's making a fuss here?" Suddenly, a volley of power erupted in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the two figures had already arrived in front of Yan Xiu'er.

Seeing someone coming, Zhanbai immediately shut up, otherwise, he was sure that his fate would either be coveted, or he would subdue demons and eliminate demons.

The two people who suddenly appeared, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, the tall one was fat, the short one was thin, standing together, indescribably strange, and the clothes of the two were completely different, the tall one was dressed in an apricot yellow robe, holding the dust, and the half-squinted eyes seemed to be never open. The dwarf is dressed in a gray sword robe, with a long sword on his back, no flesh on his cheeks, and a beard under his chin.

The loud shouting that had been uttered before was made by the short and thin man.

"Two senior brothers, okay." Yan Xiu'er's mind turned quickly, and she hurriedly took over the conversation, clasped her fists and saluted the two people in front of her.

"Who are you, don't you know that this is a forbidden place, and no mortal can wait to enter it?" It was still the short, thin man who spoke, and his eyes exuded disgust, which was very unpleasant.

"Two senior brothers, I am here to visit relatives, and my sister is a disciple of your sect." Yan Xiu'er hurriedly explained her intentions.

"Visiting family? Hehe, it's the first time I've seen something so interesting. The tall and fat man finally spoke, and compared to the huge body, the voice was so soft that people couldn't help but tremble when they heard it.

"Cultivators, they have long been cut off from mortal dust, who told you that you can come to visit your relatives." The short and thin man was not pretending to be colored, and he still shouted coldly.

"Hey, Senior Brother Huang is wrong about this. Even if he is a cultivator, he is born and raised by his parents, how can he be so mean. The tall and fat man smiled and pulled down the short and thin man beside him, "Little brother, seeing that you are covered in dust, it is not easy to come here." This invitation from brothers and sisters is really moving, but it is just the precepts of the sect, and our brothers dare not violate it. Otherwise, you will leave something with me and keep it as collateral. With the mortgage, our brothers will be able to explain to the sect in the future, so that the deacon above will not accuse us of leaving our posts without permission and letting idle people enter the sect, do you think this is good? ”

Corruption and bribery?

Yan Xiu'er is not stupid, she immediately saw through the tricks of this tall and fat man, what kind of keeping, once the things are handed over, it is simply a meat bun beating a dog, and the eyes of the two people in front of him glanced at the bronze ancient sword behind him from time to time, this covetous heart is already self-evident.

If it was something else, Yan Xiu'er would be able to rest on his mind, but the bronze ancient sword on his back was his own master, how could it be handed over to these two bastards.

"What if I refuse?" was obstructed by the two people in front of him with guns and sticks, Yan Xiu'er, who was a young man, was already angry, and completely tore his face at this time.

"Then where it comes from and where it goes." The short, thin man still has the same dead face.

"Little brother, you will make it difficult for us to do, you know, this sin of trespassing on the sect, according to the precepts, will be killed." The warm smile on the face of the tall and fat man looked so hideous at this time.

Qiang !!

Almost without any hesitation, Yan Xiu'er had already pulled out the iron sword in his hand.

"A smiling tiger with a knife in his smile, a roe deer-headed rat-eyed weasel, white face and black face have all let you do it, do you really think I am a three-year-old child? The master is not easy to mess with, he has the ability to come. ”

Without leaving a message, the smile of the tall and fat man froze, and the indifference of the short and thin man disappeared, replaced by a jaw-dropping bewilderment.

Where did this kid get the courage to dare to draw his sword against the two of them and speak ill of each other, looking at that arrogant appearance, could it be that there is something terrible to rely on behind him?

The two secretly exchanged a look, and in the end, it was the tall and fat man who spoke first.

"Little brother, don't get me wrong. I was just joking with you before, but I heard you say that you came to visit relatives, I don't know who your sister's name is, I can't say, or is it someone who knows each other from our brothers? ”

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, although Yan Xiu'er was very shameful about the behavior of the two, but in the face of the kind eyes of the tall and fat man, he finally returned the iron sword in his hand to the sheath, and snorted coldly: "Yan Jun'er is my sister." ”

"Yan Jun'er?" The tall and fat man looked at the short and thin man beside him suspiciously, and he didn't seem to know him.

"It turned out to be her." The short and thin man was stunned, but in an instant, his face became gloomy.

"Hmph, I thought you had something to rely on, but you were just a yellow-haired girl with a milky smell. Do you really think that future brother-in-law will support you? It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous, it's just a concubine's plaything, and I really think of myself as a character. The short and thin man sneered viciously, and at the same time moved with his steps, already sparing the young man's back, blocking the retreat.

"Bastard, you're the plaything, your whole family is a plaything." Yan Xiu'er couldn't listen to other people's humiliation of her sister the most, and in a fit of rage, the long sword in her hand was unsheathed again, and her body turned into a green rainbow in a halfway turn, stabbing straight at the short and thin person behind her.

"Hmph, I don't think I can do it, today, I'll teach you a good lesson for your brother-in-law." The short and thin man sneered, stretched out his hand, and had already drawn the long sword behind his back.

Ping!!!

The two swords struck each other, bursting out with a little spark, but Yan Xiu'er felt an unbearable force coming from the sword, along the paralyzed arm, straight to the chest, and the iron sword in his hand was almost ready to get out of his hand.

Boom!!!

With just one move, the boy was knocked away, breaking the big tree with a thick bowl mouth behind him, and fell to the ground, a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of the boy's mouth, and he was already injured internally.

Enduring the severe pain in her chest and abdomen, Yan Xiu'er had no fear on her face, staring at the short and thin man with cold eyes, holding a half-truncated sword, and staggering to her feet.

In the previous battle, not only was he injured, but the iron sword was broken in two.

"Hmph, it's just a waste, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me." The short and thin man snorted disdainfully.

"You will only bully the weak, how are you different from waste?" Yan Xiu'er scoffed at each other.

"Look for death." The short and thin man was furious, the long sword in his hand was suddenly covered with a layer of red light, and the air around him became hot, "Originally, for the sake of Senior Brother Zhao's face, I just tried to teach you a lesson, but now, even if I call my grandfather, I don't want to live." ”

"If you call Grandpa, I may consider letting you go." A gloomy and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was ethereal, as if it came from above the nine heavens, and it seemed to come from the nine dark undergrounds.

Without waiting for the short and thin man and the tall and fat man to catch up to the source of the sound, the bronze ancient sword behind Yan Xiu'er was unsheathed with the sound of humming, and a green rainbow was drawn in the air, shooting directly at the short and thin man.

"Who ......" The short and thin man was shocked, but before he could ask, the green rainbow had already pierced in front of his eyes, and the invisible sword wind had even cut his forehead, shedding a piercing blood red.

Ignoring the injury on his forehead, or even his own image, the short and thin man subconsciously rolled on the donkey at the moment of crisis, and he could dodge it, and the originally neat sword robe was suddenly covered with mud, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Qinghong missed a blow, turned in the air, and shot again, the speed was half a chip faster than just now, so that the short and thin man, let alone block, didn't even have a chance to get up, so he could only continue to roll on the ground.

"Senior Brother Pang, save me."

At this time, where did the short and thin man still have the previous coldness, and he angrily asked the tall and fat man on the side for help.

Standing in place from beginning to end, the tall and fat man with small eyes and rolling around heard this, but he didn't mean to make a move, but put on a look of sincere fear, looked around, and said in a low voice, "The younger generation is ignorant, and he collided with the senior immortal driver, and he also begged the senior to forgive his sins." ”

"What do you mean?" Not far away, the short and thin man said angrily while avoiding Qingmang, "Oops." ”

It's a pity that it was such a short distraction that slowed down his figure by half a minute, and he never completely dodged it, and was stabbed in the left shoulder by Qingmang, and drops of blood suddenly spilled out.

"Hmph, he doesn't mean anything, he's just a little smarter than you idiot." It was the ethereal voice again, but with a sneer.

"The seniors are laughing, but the juniors are very dull, and they don't deserve to be praised by the seniors." The tall and fat man hurriedly bowed down and said humbly, not even looking at the short and thin man from beginning to end, just staring at the ground with low eyebrows and slanted eyes, not daring to raise his head at all.

"Master." Yan Xiu'er, who seemed to be forgotten on the side, was already in tears, how many years, since his parents passed away, how could he have been protected by others, but now the master has taken a brazen action because of his injury, how can he not be moved by this invitation to lick the calf.

The tall and fat and short man couldn't hear Zhanbai's voice, how could Yan Xiu'er, as a disciple, not hear it. Although I don't know how the master made the voice ethereal, but the timbre, even with his eyes closed, he would not admit that he was wrong.

"Hmph, but the two wastes of the Taichu Realm dare to show off their might? Even if the old man kills the two of you today, I don't know if someone will avenge you on the top of the mountain? Zhanbai's voice rose again, since he was mistaken for a senior by the tall and fat man, how could he be embarrassed not to appreciate it.

"What the seniors said is that in the future, the younger generations will change their minds and never do such things again." From the very beginning, since he saw that the bronze ancient sword was automatically unsheathed, he was engrossed in looking for the person who controlled the sword, but in the end he found nothing, and since then, he has been sure that this kid must be a master. Coupled with the word "Master" that the kid inadvertently muttered just now, it confirmed the speculation in his heart, and there was still a trace of luck in his heart. As for the shouts of the short and thin man on the ground, he didn't hear it at all, not to mention that the two of them were not senior brothers, or even brothers, in the face of life and death, it was better for a dead friend not to die and a poor man.

"Seniors, spare your life, your younger generation is wrong, your predecessor will spare your life." Fortunately, the short and thin man, though a little dull, finally turned his mind, and fell to his knees as quickly as he rolled, and pleaded out.

Zhan Bai is right, being able to be responsible for guarding the mountain gate here, it means that the status of these two people, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, in the sect must not be high. Even if such a disciple is killed, the sect may pursue one or two for the sake of face, but more often than not, it is just a formality, and it will definitely not make a big deal about it.

"Oh, do you really know you're wrong?" The green mang gradually faded, revealing the true body of the bronze ancient sword, hanging above the head of the short and thin man.

"I know it's wrong, the younger generation shouldn't be disrespectful, and the younger generation shouldn't be disrespectful to the disciples of the seniors, and even more damned, he hurt him." The short man ignored the blood flowing from his shoulders, and kowtowed like garlic and pleaded.

"Waste." This time, Zhan Bai did not hide the source of the voice, and after it came out of the bronze ancient sword, he flew back to Yan Xiu'er with a swish.

"Boy, let these two pieces of waste show you the way, and go to your sister. Don't worry, this bronze ancient sword has a lot of divine thoughts on it, if anyone dares to know whether they live or die, they will not be spared. Zhan Bai left the last sentence and flew back into the scabbard behind Yan Xiu'er.