Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 158 A glance of love, Yang Liu is still there

Xiao Jiange and the others sat down at the Suiyuan Inn, sipping tea while quietly listening to the surrounding movements and discussions, wanting to find out some information from it.

"It is said that there has been a big movement in the mountain range recently, and the major demon beasts have come out together, and I heard that there are some ancient demon beasts and savage demon beasts, which is a big movement in the past ten years, so the recent gathering of warriors in the wild mountain range is said to be for this ancient demon beast and the wild demon beast. A young man in his early twenties, dressed in a green coat with a long knife at his waist, said to his companion with a strong interest in his eyes, looking eager to try.

"Well, it is said that this is a beast tide once in ten years, and it is also a big change in the redivision of power between demon beasts, so the battles between demon beasts are frequent, and it is indeed a good time to experience and find the blood of beasts!" said a young man in blue beside him, the young man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, his long hair was casually scattered, and he revealed a calm color in his sloppyness, and he was carrying a cold sword wrapped in bandages, and his body was full of qi and unfathomable.

"Master, let us come to the Savage Mountain Range to experience this time, we should be cautious, but don't covet the bloodline of the ancient demon beasts too much," the woman in the pink skirt said with a worried face, for fear that after the two senior brothers entered the mountain at that time, they would take risks and insist on hunting the ancient demon beasts.

"Ha, Senior Sister Lan, don't worry, Senior Brother Wushuang and I will definitely act carefully, Senior Sister can follow behind us with peace of mind at that time" The young man in Tsing Yi smiled, his eyes looked at the young man in blue who was quietly sipping tea.

Although the young man in front of him was only in his early eighteenth years, he was already a top disciple in the sect, and he even had the deeds of going through the barbaric mountains alone and returning thousands of miles, so the master was relieved to let them go down the mountain to practice.

"That's right," the woman in the pink skirt looked at the quiet blue-clothed young man beside her with curiosity in her eyes, and looked at the sloppy and scattered long hair of the blue-clothed young man, and had an urge to help him tidy it up.

The three of them are disciples of the Hundred Swords Sect, the young man in Tsing Yi, named Mo Yangxing, and the young man in blue is named Wushuangfeng, who is famous for the sects around the Hundred Swords Sect, and it is rumored that his Wushuang Feng has an undefeated record of fighting with Linghu Leng, who is tenth on the merry list, and the woman in the pink skirt is their junior sister, Lan Yueya, and the three of them were ordered by the master to go down the mountain and enter the wild mountain range to experience and practice, just taking advantage of this time to refine the body.

Xiao Jiange, Duan Yuran, Zhu Wen, Nangong Song and Dance and others listened quietly to the whispers around them, and their hearts moved slightly.

Beast tide, ancient demon beast, Xiao Jiange grabbed the keyword, and couldn't help but squint slightly.

The demon beasts in the world are divided into three, one is the demon beast, the second is the ancient demon beast, and the third is the wild demon beast.

As the name suggests, the demon beast is a demon beast that has been inherited from generation to generation and has been degraded continuously and finally reduced to an ordinary demon beast, and the ancient demon beast is the ancient demon beast with the ancient bloodline in the body, and the atavistic phenomenon is called the ancient demon beast by the world, and the wild demon beast is the demon beast born when the chaos of heaven and earth first opened.

And the bloodline of different demon beasts for refining the body naturally has different differences, the physical strength of the martial artists of the ancient demon beast refining body can crush the martial artists who refine the body with ordinary demon beasts, and refine the body with barbarian demon beasts, there are very few in the entire Central Plains, just the barbarian demon beasts are only ten fingers in the entire Central Plains today, it can be seen that it is rare, not to mention the refining of the body, even if it travels through the entire barbaric mountain range of hundreds of thousands of miles, it may not be able to meet a few, of course, if you are afraid, you will only die.

"It seems that we came at the right time" Zhu Wen, who was wearing a red-patterned white robe, couldn't help but smile, and said slowly, Duan Yuran and Xiao Jiange deeply agreed, and their eyes were full of fiery color, Ancient Demon Beast, if you can refine the body of Ancient Demon Beast on this trip, you will make a lot of money.

"In this way, I am afraid that the Savage Mountains are more dangerous than ever. Duan Yuran said in a deep voice, a little worried.

"Opportunities often come with huge risks, since you are here, why not give it a try?" Xiao Jiange comforted Duan Yuran lightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"That's it, Brother Xiao can't be trusted, Zhu Wen, you will protect me!" Nangong Song and Dance suddenly looked at Zhu Wen and smiled, with his hands on his cheeks, with a little longing on his face.

"Why don't you look for your brother Xiao?" Zhu Wen said with a faint smile after taking a sip of tea without changing his face, and looked at Xiao Jiange with interest.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but smile helplessly.

"Cut, Brother Xiao has become a ghost since the first time we met, and he doesn't care about me at all, I find that you feel more secure by Zhu Wen. Nangong Song and Dance glanced at Xiao Jiange, pouted and said nonchalantly, and Yu Guang scratched Xiao Jiange a few times.

"Ha, Brother Zhu's cultivation is profound, and his skills are profound, so naturally he should seek refuge from Brother Zhu. Xiao Jiange looked at Zhu Wendao with a smile when he heard this, and felt more and more that Zhu Wen and Nangong Song and Dance were very compatible, huh? It seems that there is a chance to match them well, Xiao Jiange's eyes flashed a trace of essence, and secretly thought, and then glanced at Duan Yuran, who was dressed in white, and couldn't help but shake his head, Yuran has not made progress yet, what should be done, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but worry about Duan Yuran, a good young man, is it possible to be lonely for the rest of his life? Thinking of this Xiao Jiange, he couldn't help but sigh.

If Duan Yuran was aware, he looked at Xiao Jiange with deep meaning, and had a feeling that he wanted to beat Xiao Jiange, Xiao Jiange looked at Duan Yuran too familiarly, he had seen countless times in Dongsai at the elders, and it was inevitable that he would grit his teeth a little at the moment, Duan Yuran naturally knew that Xiao Jiange and his lover Tang Fengqing, according to the drunkenness that day, he went to Miaoyin Valley to practice, huh? It seems that I have to prepare some gifts to meet my younger brothers and sisters at that time, Duan Yuran faintly thought that when everyone cultivates and succeeds in Xiao Jian Ge, he will definitely go to Miaoyin Valley, and as a close friend of Xiao Jian Ge, of course he will accompany him.

Thinking of this, Yuran couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, I don't know what gift to give my younger siblings at that time, according to Xiao Jiange, his younger siblings like the qin, huh? Duan Yuran's eyes couldn't help but light up when he thought of this, and he couldn't help but take a sip of tea at the moment. 14

He likes to drink tea, and since he was a child, he likes to meet friends with tea, only close friends can let Duan Yuran drink for him, Xiao Jiange is one of Duan Yuran's difficult to know himself in this life.

"Brother Xiao is really modest, how can my cultivation be compared to Brother Xiao, your toughness is a great surprise to me. Zhu Wen couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and he was already thinking about when he would secretly pull Duan Yuran to beat Xiao Jiange well, after all, now that Xiao Jiange has Bai Yuqin's body, I am afraid that he will not be able to clean him up by himself.

"Haha," Xiao Jiange couldn't help laughing.

The willows are still in the air, the breeze is slow, the four people in the inn have to talk and laugh, they are happy, life can have a few times to go to the rivers and lakes, the joy of life is to have a few friends to accompany them, to see the rivers and lakes surging, the waves are rolling, and they show their style together, so that they are very happy.

No one knows what the ending of the respective rivers and lakes will be, but so what? After seeing the waves of the rivers and lakes together, it is not a special feeling to recall the twilight of the dynasty.

However, as everyone knows, the four people in the future are fate staggered and have different paths, and today's harmony is the best memory of each of them after the wind and waves, and it is also the seemingly dull but most nostalgic emotion in their life's trip to the rivers and lakes.

Time passed imperceptibly, quietly and silently came to noon, the sun was three poles, the scorching sun hung high, the hot sun baked the earth, if you look at the horizon, you will see that the land will see a trace of white mist steaming.

The temperature rises, the surrounding warriors are not hot and sweaty, some rough warriors directly take off their shirts and expose their upper bodies, in order to get a little cool, the figures are all kinds of colors, some are strong and some are fat, but it has caused the shyness of many chivalrous girls, and some are arrogant and calm, sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking their heads, as if they are evaluating their posture, which shows the courage of the children of the rivers and lakes.

With the scorching summer and the rise in temperature, the Suiyuan Building where Xiao Jiange and others are located has become the best place in the surrounding inns, accompanied by willow trees, the breeze is gentle, bringing a trace of coolness to dissipate the hot heat, especially the location of Xiao Jiange and the others' table, just under the shadow of the willow tree, which suddenly makes the surrounding warriors envious.

"The position I chose is good, follow the fate and follow the fate" Duan Yuran couldn't help but feel a little proud, and said to Xiao Jiange, Zhu Wen, and Nangong Song and Dance.

At the beginning, the seat was exactly what Duan Yuran chose.

"Ha, Yuran is lucky, it seems that Brother Yuran is lucky today. Xiao Jiange clenched his fists at Duan Yuran in fear and smiled.

"Haha, Brother Xiao is right, I want to take advantage of your luck. Zhu Wen also echoed the weirdness of yin and yang, and the folding fan shook lightly to show the demeanor of yin and yang people.

"Alas, you are waiting for your friends" Duan Yuran couldn't help but feel a little helpless when he listened to the flattery of the two of them, shook his head slightly and sighed, and then looked into the distance with an indifferent expression.

Suddenly, Duan Yuran was like being struck by lightning, staying in place and looking into the distance in a daze, his eyes rippling with amazing colors, and holding the teacup in his hand for a long time.

Xiao Jiange, Zhu Wen, and Nangong Song and Dance were all curious after noticing Duan Yuran's strange appearance, and they couldn't help but look at Duan Yuran's gaze.

What catches the eye is under the scorching summer sun, on the side of the mountain road overgrown with fragrant grass, a bright sweat and blood BMW slowly came from the mountain road, and there is a woman in Tsing Yi leading the horse next to the horse, with sideburns on her head, a belt and a sword, and her eyebrows are wrinkled, as if she feels uncomfortable with the surrounding scene, with the heroic spirit of the rivers and lakes, and she is a heroine among the women of the rivers and lakes at a glance.

And on top of the horse sat a woman in white, with a weak posture, delicate eyebrows, a wooden hairpin, three thousand green silk like a waterfall hanging down, smart eyes, holding a white umbrella, shading the sun and riding a horse slowly, like a fairy of the nine heavens slowly coming out of the beautiful picture, not stained with a trace of dust.

The woman in white seemed to feel something, and her beautiful eyes swept by a few wisps of green silk on her forehead looked at Xiao Jiange and the others, and suddenly there was a brilliant bloom in her beautiful eyes, and then she whispered a few words to the woman in green clothes who was leading the horse, and then the two of them slowly came towards Xiao Jiange and the others.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded slowly, and with one step, a circle of ripples appeared on the teacup in Duan Yuran's hand.

And this ripple also seemed to bloom quietly in Duan Yuran's heart, like a breeze blowing across a calm lake, with faint ripples in a circle, although silent, but like thunder, quietly blooming in Duan Yuran's heart.

And the woman in white came with an umbrella and rode a horse, stepping into Duan Yuran's eyes step by step like a picture scroll, and entered Duan Yuran's heart from her pupils.