Xuanli Continent, Qianyan Mountain, in a small courtyard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the plane tree, Si Li, dressed in a red robe, seemed to be able to burn people's eyes. At this time, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, his thin lips were pursed, his sleeves were brushed in one hand, and he was holding a pen in the other.

There is a breeze blowing, the leaves of the sycamore trees are fluttering, the young man with a peerless posture under the tree is long and jade, with red clothes and black hair, the bright green sun in the distance, the distant mountains are green, and the beautiful land is like a picture scroll with strong colors!

At this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside the door of the small courtyard, he did not raise his head, knelt down on one knee and lowered his head respectfully:

"My lord, the first batch of disciples of the Corpse Chaser Sect have left."

Si Liang didn't answer, and his expression didn't change in the slightest, slowly outlining the outline of what he thought about day and night.

The black shadow did not urge, and its body stood there like a stone, eternally.

I don't know how long it took, Si Li's last painting put away the pen, he looked at it carefully for a moment, threw the pen aside, walked to the other side of the table to clean his hands, and said lightly, his voice did not fluctuate, but it was clear and pleasant:

"Has the Ten Thousand Swords Sect moved?"

"Not yet!" The shadow's head hung lower.

The air suddenly became even more silent, except for the sound of water as he cleaned his hands. For a while, the atmosphere was depressing and even a little dull.

In the middle of the night, a fox's head poked out of the door of the small courtyard, and when he saw Si Li, he shrank unconsciously, and then he had the courage to take two steps forward:

"Brother Si Li, there are humans in the council hall who want to see you."

This fox's fur is fiery red and bright, looking at Si Li's perfect face, his eyes are full of worship and admiration.

If Si Yun was here, he would definitely complain about another fox who was bewitched by Si Li's beauty and couldn't see his true bad nature! Although she never felt that Si Li had any beauty at all.

Thinking of this, Si Li's hand paused, and the corners of his mouth hooked a slight arc, but the momentum around him became even colder:

"Who let you step in?"

"Huh?"

The little fox tilted his head in confusion, and was about to say something, but the next moment he was pushed out of the small courtyard by an invisible force.

When it came back to its senses, it saw that a thick layer of frost had condensed on the ground from where it landed to the entrance of the small courtyard, and that terrible chill made it dare not approach its mid-stage cultivation of Jindan.

"Brother Si Li!" The little fox's round eyes widened in disbelief, and his voice suddenly became sharp. It doesn't seem to believe that Si Li would treat it like this.

At this time, Si Li turned his face and glanced at it lightly.

His eyes were indifferent without a trace of emotion, but they seemed to be suppressing the crazy tyranny, and the little fox instantly forgot what he wanted to say...

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Si Li turned his face, not paying attention to the figure of the little fox fleeing in a hurry, and looked at his previous painting again.

The painting shows a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth in a fiery red dress. It's not the kind of stunning face that captivates the country and the city, her beauty is soft and soft, and there is no aggression. But it can make people feel a warmth from the bottom of their hearts at the first sight of her, and people can't help but want to be close.

What is surprising is that the appearance of the girl in this painting is only seven points similar to Si Yun, but the charm and temperament are like ten points.

Si Li's long phoenix eyes stared at the woman in the painting, as if he wanted to engrave her deeply in his heart. But in the next moment, he suddenly closed his eyes again, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"Let's go!"

Even if it's like it again, it's not her after all...

After speaking, he walked out of the small courtyard first, and the black shadow followed closely.

In the courtyard, the picture scroll quietly placed on the table suddenly spontaneously combusted without wind, and was burned into ashes by the scorching flame in an instant, and the breeze blew lightly, leaving no dust in place!

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"It's so hard to see you!"

In the hall, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume laughed loudly, and did not show a trace of timidity in the face of this demon clan that everyone praised.

"I didn't expect that there really would be such a human being who would dare to enter Qianyan Mountain alone!"

In front of outsiders, Si Liang didn't even have the last trace of fireworks, sitting lazily in the main seat, his expression was ancient, and he looked at the middle-aged man with a hint of ridicule.

The middle-aged man's expression was stunned, but he quickly returned to normal, and his smile was still sincere:

"The two armies are still fighting each other, not to mention that I am here to seek cooperation this time!"

"Don't cut it so that it doesn't work with you humans." Si Liang replied without saltiness:

"Would you like me to give an example?"

The middle-aged man laughed dryly, and decided not to continue to entangle this issue with Si Li, he looked sincere, and said directly:

"I'm here this time to represent the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and want to cooperate with the Si family."

"Ten Thousand Swords Sect?" After sitting for so long, Si Li's voice fluctuated for the first time, and his cold eyes fell on the middle-aged man:

"Your Excellency, haven't you been daydreaming too much and haven't woken up yet?"

The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned blue!

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"Are you daydreaming too much and still haven't woken up?" Hou Qian sneered:

"Everyone hasn't seen Si Da for almost a month, and you still want to ask her for advice!"

The rest of the people laughed in unison, not looking at Wu Xiaoping's depressed face.

is usually so calm and rational, but when he talks about Si Yun, his IQ is like being eaten by a cheap.

The cheap man who lies on the gun: "···"

It's about my birds!

Wu Xiaoping rubbed his stiff face and sighed:

"Life is already so difficult, if your dreams are not beautiful, how can you live this life?"

A few of them took turns to rest today, and they happened to be fine, and then they heard that the two seniors of Riger Rishan were itching to challenge people again, so they went to the martial arts arena to watch the battle together.

Nowadays, the cultivation of the first batch of members of the escort team has generally reached the middle stage of foundation building, and the leaders such as Wu Xiaoping and Li Yang are gradually moving towards the late stage of foundation building, but if you want to go further, it is not easy to achieve, it depends on time and opportunity.

Therefore, this kind of battle between high-ranking monks should be of great effect to their current stage.

As for the matter of Si Yun's serious injury and retreat, it was only known to the Luoshui high-level officials within Luoshui Wangjiahua Mengde. In order to avoid fluctuations in people's hearts, most people knew that Si Yun had returned from going out when they saw Nai Changchuan, but they didn't know her specific situation.

It's the same with the people of the convoy.

At this time, everyone's ears suddenly remembered a Qingyue voice:

"Friends, where are you going?"

Hearing this kind of unsophisticated dialogue, Wu Xiaoping stopped with interest and looked at the comer.

It's a handsome comparison!

This is the first impression of everyone.

This is a big handsome ratio!

This is the second impression of everyone.

The most hated thing in Hou Qian's life is people who are more handsome than him, but most of the people around him are more handsome than him...

Na Changchuan Aisha's generation is okay, he can't afford to mess with it. But this guy who came out of nowhere and is still wearing a costume robe, can't he clean it up?

He took two steps forward, raised his chin, and looked arrogant:

"Boy, alas, the crew?"

Ye Long: "···"

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