After coming to Lingshan for several days, Meng Shichen's main task was to remove insects, peel dead leaves, and pull weeds from a yard of purple sedges......

Purple sedge grass is the raw material for the Lingshan faction to make rune paper, they are very adapted to the climate of Cangwu Mountain, and each grass grows thick and fat. The process of making rune paper www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion is not very complicated, and it is in charge of two senior brothers who are two years older than her.

They had to be passed down by their father, and the rune paper they made was delicate and smooth, and although they were young, they had the same craftsmanship as a professional craftsman.

In addition to practicing, Senior Sister Qu Yan is also responsible for managing the kitchen, which is actually responsible for everyone's food. And that cold senior brother Qin Guan is the pillar of the Lingshan faction, and he specially accepts the entrustment of the villagers under the mountain or the people in the small town to make money to feed the entire sect.

As for the remaining three junior brothers, one is the same age as Meng Shichen, and the other two are one year younger than her. The three of them are in charge of the farmhouse, feeding the pigs, chickens, and geese......

Meng Shichen was very suspicious that learning martial arts and spiritual arts from Master Jiang was actually just a sideline for these disciples, and their real main business was actually free labor, right? The more the Lingshan faction looks at it, the more it looks like a farm, oh my God!

"I'm not going to be stuck here for the rest of my life, am I?" Meng Shichen cut a bundle of purple sedges and sat on the ground with a negative attitude.

Shang Junzhu didn't know where she died, she didn't even have someone to talk to, what should she do?

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, where there are rivers and lakes, there are swords and swords, and there are a number of chivalrous masters, fledgling but sharp as knives of young heroes and chivalrous women. And her Meng Shichen's rivers and lakes, except for one undead, one master, and seven fellow disciples, there is only this purple sedge left.

Seeing that the road home that had been approaching her was slowly moving away, woo!

After being lost for a while, Meng Shichen's gray pupils gradually brightened. Isn't there a super powerful undead around you? Emma is stupid! Anyway, it's all the martial arts and spiritual art of the Lingshan faction, so why don't you just ask Shang Junzhu to teach yourself?

After making up her mind, she stood in the open space outside the Fu Grass Garden with great energy, and roared with the momentum of the white tiger summoned by Qu Yan that night: "Shang Junzhu! ”

Call...... A gust of wind passed, and nothing came except a few butterflies.

"Yet! Monarch! Bamboo! Meng Shichen simply put his hand to his lips to make a sound amplification.

Quiescence! It's quiet!

Rely on it! This undead shelf is huge. I, Meng Shichen, don't believe in this evil yet! She simply ran to the stone in front of her, and roared at the air: "Shang Junzhu! Shang Junzhu! Shang Junzhu! Still! Monarch! Bamboo! ”

"Call the grandfather by his name here, and he should be punished!" The cold voice came, and she was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground.

Meng Shichen fixed his eyes and saw that the cold-faced man Qin Guan was walking with a sword. The dark coarse cloth clothes on his body were torn several times, his hair was a little messy, and his face was dirty, but it didn't affect him to continue to exude coldness.

"Hehe......" Meng Shichen laughed dryly, "Senior brother, have you come back from the spirit?" Hurry up, sit down and rest! She jumped down in the wind and picked up her sleeves to wipe the stone clean.

Woo, she doesn't want to be such a slave, but the pigtails are in the hands of others! Whining!

"Hugh pretend in front of me!"

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept across her neck, and Meng Shichen only felt that a white light flashed in front of her eyes, and the three-foot long sword in Qin Guan's hand was already across her neck. The sudden murderous aura made Meng Shichen stiffen, and even his bones seemed to be poured into the cold wind.

"Senior brother, don't act impulsively, what do you say slowly...... Impulse is the devil'......" Meng Shichen opened his mouth pitifully, and all the cold hairs on his body stood up. She doesn't remember how she got into this cold-faced man, hey!

Could it be that a certain senior brother failed to eliminate the spirit today, and he happened to pass by here and saw her alone, so he grabbed her casually and vented his anger? Don't! Shang Junzhu, where are you, Uncle Shang, your partner is going to be split by your apprentice.

"Pretend!" Qin Guan suddenly screamed, Meng Shichen was afraid that he would accidentally hurt himself with a shake of his hand, and his body would be even stiffer.

"The undead beside you is definitely not a thing in the pool, Qu Yan and I joined forces and didn't trap him, you don't even have a contract with him, why is he always willing to follow you? Say! Qin Guan still had a cold face, but his eyes were red from anger.

Eh, it turned out to be because of Shang Junzhu? She didn't see Shang Junzhu today because Qin Guan and Qu Meiren went to trouble him? Looking at it like this, it shouldn't have taken any advantage.

Lean on it again! This Qin Lengmian couldn't be jealous of her when he saw a human undead with her by her side, and he himself was only with the undead of a wolf and a leopard?

Meng Shichen smiled faintly: "Senior brother, in addition to contracts, there is also a thing called 'trust' in this world!" And, who said he didn't have a contract with me? ”

"Impossible! You don't even have the internal cultivation skills to control the talisman, how can you make a contract with the undead? Qin Guan really shook his hand, and cut a bloody mark on her white neck.

Meng Shichen didn't smile anymore, although she was scared to death, she decided to face Qin Guan's cold thorn. "What if he himself is willing to make a pact with me?"

"It's ridiculous, how could such a powerful undead fall in love with you, an extremely ordinary little girl?" Qin Guan slightly retracted his momentum, but his tone was still sharp, "When you first appeared in the forbidden land of the Lingshan Sect, Taoyuan Valley, you were already unforgivable. What exactly do you want? ”

I want the Lingshan Sect to power the martial arts, do you believe it? Meng Shichen was disdainful.

"Look for death!" The disdainful expression on her face completely angered Qin Guan, and the blade in his hand pressed against Meng Shichen's neck without hesitation! Worst! How can this iceberg of cold noodles be caught in one bit?

Shang Junzhu! You're a big pitfall, and you've cheated me again, and you're the kind of person who took a small life......

Suddenly, a fierce wind slammed into the right side of her neck, and something slammed into the sweeping blade!

"Ding!" With a crisp sound and trembling, the sword in Qin Guan's hand was shaken by a stone flying sideways! Immediately after, a figure suddenly rushed up, and it was a fierce attack on Qin Guan!

What's the situation?!

Meng Shichen's legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground. Woe comes from the mouth, don't owe it like this next time. When she came back to her senses, she felt the pain in her neck, and touched her neck in a daze, which was wet and full of blood.

Qin Guan, how could this person be so cold? She's his classmate!

Meng Shichen looked at the two people who were fighting in fear, but found that the battle was over. Qin Guan was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Are you alright?" The person on the other side turned his back to her and asked, it was a very unfamiliar voice, Meng Shichen had not heard it before. Although there are some doubts, when I think of the chivalrous warriors who have always seen injustice and drawn their swords to help each other on the rivers and lakes, maybe someone happened to pass by and saved her by the way.

"Thank you heroes for coming to the rescue!" Meng Shichen pressed the wound on his neck and thanked him sincerely.