Its major strengths followed, including Tianditang, Qinglong Gang, Medicine King Valley, etc.

Even the three major forces have people coming, the Heavenly Sword Holy Sect, the Pure Heart Sect, and each has its own people.

Xiao Jiange saw his various groups of people separately during the period of quiet waiting.

The three old men in the Medicine King Valley came with a girl, the girl was only seventeen or eighteen years old, two or three years younger than Xiao Jiange.

The three old men were all dressed in white robes, with a medicine word embroidered on their chests, and their expressions were indifferent, and they didn't seem to care much about the mundane things in the world.

The girl is also wearing a white dress, her long hair is playful and cute, her eyebrows are delicate, her eyes are clear, slim, and she exudes the atmosphere of youth.

Xiao Jiange felt relaxed when he saw this scene from afar.

"I didn't expect the people from the Medicine King Valley to come too. Duan Yuran, who was wearing a white mink coat, stood beside Xiao Jiange and shook his fan, his eyes flashed, if the Heart Sword Forging Society could find his favorite Divine Soldier, he should go to the Medicine King Valley to ask for medicine for Liuying.

"It seems that when it comes to Medicine King Valley, shouldn't you go on a trip and see if you can find an elixir to cure Liuying's cold disease?" Xiao Jiange suddenly remembered the cold illness revealed by Liuying when he talked about Medicine King Valley, and couldn't help but think of Duan Yuran.

"Go, naturally I want to go, I can go alone. Duan Yuran said with a smile.

"Ha, I'll accompany you when I arrive. Xiao Jiange said slowly.

"Huh?" Duan Yuran sighed softly.

"I'm just used to walking with you. Xiao Jiange smiled indifferently.

"Ha" Duan Yuran also smiled slightly.

Duan Yuran, whose black hair was scattered, flashed a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Immediately, a figure attracted the attention of the two, it was a blue-veined white-robed young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, clear water chestnut horns, sharp eyes, and mellow sword intent, which attracted the attention of Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran.

Behind him was an old man, also wearing a blue-striped white robe, accompanying his young man, with a strong aura and unfathomable cultivation.

"Those two are the people of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect. Xiao Jiange said loudly, and had some guesses about the identities of the two people.

"The only way the sword intent can be so righteous is the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, and its cultivation is also extraordinary. Duan Yuran nodded and said.

"Heavenly Sword Saint Sect" Xiao Jiange's thoughts became in a trance.

He remembered that when he was in the Dongsai Inner Broken Bamboo Peak, he had promised Qi Haoran that if he was destined to go to the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect to ask Sword Heavenly Snow Peak on his behalf, as half a disciple of Qi senior.

Xiao Jiange has always kept this matter in mind.

"Hmm, when the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect's Eight Directions Sword Competition is held, I will go to this promise. Xiao Jiange secretly thought in his heart, and suddenly felt a little melancholy in his heart.

His current cultivation is not deep, and he is afraid that when the time comes, he will go to the Sword Sect to ask if he is not good at sword learning and will embarrass Senior Qi.

Thinking back to Qi Haoran and Xiao Jiange, who were uncertain, he felt a tingling in his scalp.

If you let your predecessors know that you have been defeated, and you will lose the face of his old man, wouldn't you slap me to death with his old man's temperament?

Ever since he knew that Qi Haoran was the second big man in the seclusive world on the merry list, Xiao Jiange had palpitations every time he recalled the experience of Broken Bamboo Peak.

The reason why he was able to go all the way without dying was thanks to this martial art swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiange suddenly felt admiration for the martial idiot senior who had never met.

The seniors I have met along the way are not quite related to martial arts idiots.

However, as everyone knows, Xiao Jiange will be so disgusted with martial arts swordsmanship for a period of time in the future that he often regrets the Broken Bamboo Peak that he took Tang Fengqing into at the beginning.

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On a mountain peak in the Central Plains, a red dress with a hosta on her head, a few strands of hair on her forehead fluttering slightly in the wind, her eyes were godless, without a trace of brilliance, she was a blind person, this person was Liu Yanran.

She chuckled and looked at the chess game on the stone table in front of her, although she was blind, her heart was not blind.

She has also developed the habit of carrying a stone table and chessboard with her wherever she goes, which she learned from someone.

She gently twisted a strand of hair and laughed to herself.

"Tsing Yi, can't I see such a simple flaw? ”

Then she stared at the chessboard, and although she couldn't see it, her spirit was powerful, and the scene on the chessboard still came to her mind.

"I've always known that this is your secret chess, and it's time to make it your own, and it's time to count it soon. ”

"This hand of the young master is also wonderful, and it can make the righteous path detract from the two young wizards. ”

Liu Yanran looked at the chessboard and suddenly smiled.

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On the road thousands of miles away from Sword Casting Mountain, there were two figures slowly walking towards Sword Casting Mountain.

Along the way, the warbler flies and the grass grows, and the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant.

There were two figures, one red and one white, both of whom were women.

One is a woman in a white robe, she holds a whisk in her hand, and she is as outstanding as a fairy descending to the earth.

This person is Dai Yulin, the Miaoyin Fairy who appeared at the head of Dongsai Luoyang City.

The other woman is wearing a red dress, Tang Fengqing, who is even more slim, his long hair is scattered like a waterfall, and a little white head can be seen in his hair, and he is carrying a guqin on his back to accompany the Miaoyin fairy Dai Yulin.

Tang Fengqing, who had been separated from Xiao Jiange for nearly a year unconsciously, had a deep aura at the moment, his cultivation was unfathomable, and his beautiful eyes were full of spirituality.

Following Dai Yulin's cultivation for just one year, Tang Fengqing's qualifications began to be revealed, but at the age of twenty, he had already condensed the divine soul and became the most outstanding disciple in Miaoyin Valley, and even had the name of a saint, Tang Fengqing can now be regarded as the goddess in the hearts of all the disciples in Miaoyin Valley, even though Miaoyin Valley is a woman.

Dai Yulin and Tang Fengqing walked on the way, and the master and apprentice walked together, but it was a very beautiful picture in the world.

"Master, why don't we take the ferry?" Tang Fengqing couldn't help but ask after following the master for days.

"There are many people on the ferry, and the smoke and fire are too heavy, so it is not suitable to practice on the ferry. Dai Yulin said slowly, looking at Tang Fengqing with a doting look in his eyes.

When he first brought back Tang Fengqing, there were not too many people optimistic about Tang Fengqing in Miaoyin Valley, but fortunately, Tang Fengqing worked hard to cultivate and sang all the way, and defeated the major disciples in the sect competition in a row, becoming the head of the younger generation of disciples in Miaoyin Valley in one fell swoop, which made Dai Yulin raise his eyebrows in the sect. sweet potato

Therefore, Tang Fengqing was also confirmed to be the first valley lord and the next saintess.

This trip is for the three magic weapons that came out of the Sword Casting Mountain.

The Sword Casting Society must be a gathering of major forces, and the wind and clouds are surging, and Dai Yulin also wants to take Tang Fengqing to see the world.

Tang Fengqing was silent after hearing this, and began to miss the figure of one person in her heart.

Even if a year passed in a hurry, Tang Fengqing still remembered that person.

Xiao Jiange, every time he thinks of Tang Fengqing, he will feel a burst of joy in his heart, he and he have gone all the way.

And in this world, only Xiao Jiange is her relative and lover, of course, after a year of getting along, Tang Fengqing also treats Dai Yulin as a relative.

Tang Fengqing, who had lost her eyes since childhood, treated her as a mother after following Dai Yulin's side.

is the so-called one day as a teacher and a father for life, for Tang Fengqing, it is the goal.

Thinking of this, Tang Fengqing couldn't help but laugh, and then thought of Xiao Jiange, every time he thought of Xiao Jiange's white hair, Tang Fengqing would feel a pang in his heart.

I don't know if he is okay without me by his side, Jiange?

Fat or thin, tall or short, it is really a wanderer who is not around, the mother is bitter in her heart, Tang Fengqing thought faintly, revealing a playful color.

Oh no, he's my husband.

It should be that Lang Jun is not there, and the concubine is lovesick.

Tang Fengqing couldn't help but blush when she thought of this.

remembered the scene when the Xiao Mansion sat in the Forgotten Peak and pulled himself to worship and marry with heaven and earth as a witness, and I couldn't help but feel a little warm in my heart.

That moment was Tang Fengqing's most unforgettable moment.

Xiao Jiange at that moment was also the moment when Tang Fengqing felt the most handsome and mature, and the two relied on each other when they were most lonely and helpless, and they became their closest people.

Tang Fengqing couldn't help but burst into starlight every time he thought of his eyes.

Although it was a very bleak wedding, the sun and the moon were the high hall, the sky was the bed, and the relatives died one by one.

But Tang Fengqing still feels that it is enough, there can be a few bitter and sweet times in life, how can there be flawless, only cloudy and sunny.

Seeing Tang Fengqing's appearance, Dai Yulin couldn't help but feel helpless.

"Thinking about that kid again?"

"Hmm," Tang Fengqing said honestly.

"Hey, silly boy, I hope Xiao Jiange won't fail you, although the impression is good, but I'm still a little worried, I really don't know if he will come to you in three years. Dai Yulin couldn't help but sigh.

"He will. Tang Fengqing's eyes showed a look of determination, and he said cautiously

"I will definitely come!" Tang Fengqing said to herself.

The two of them slowly walked towards the Sword Forge Mountain.

Dai Yulin looked at the sky, calculated the time, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

That's almost as fast as the Sword Forge will begin.

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In the Phoenix Pavilion, Qin Luoli, who was dressed in plain clothes and silver shoes, was holding a flute and looking at the moon in the pavilion under the moon, and his eyes revealed the slightest hint of longing.

The moonlight slowly shone on her flawless and peerless face, which set off even more movingly.

"The bright moon, the heavy wind, the red dust in the eyes reflects the bright moon, and the pavilion has Luo Li like a fairy. ”

Qin Luoli, who was leaning on the piano and looking at the moon, remembered the poem that Xiao Jiange had chanted to him for no reason, and couldn't help but have ripples in his beautiful eyes.

Since Xiao Jiange's farewell, Qin Luoli likes to come to this moon pavilion at night to admire the moon, and play a song against the bright moon hanging high.

"I don't know if you're okay. Qin Luoli looked at the bright moon in the sky and couldn't help but think.

Xiao Jiange's cold figure seemed to emerge in the bright moon.

At this moment, she seemed to realize what Xiao Jiange said at that time

"If you have a stunning color, why do you keep looking up at the moon?

"Because you are in the moon"

Qin Luoli couldn't help but sigh faintly when she thought of this, and for some reason, her father didn't let her go to find Xiao Jiange, saying that the time had not come.

"Whoosh", just as Qin Luoli was pondering, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded.

Qin Luoli's heart was slightly startled, and she subconsciously reached out to catch it, only to see a bag of brocade caught between her fingers.

Qin Luoli slowly dismantled it, and there was a blank piece of paper in it, and it was the handwriting of his father-in-law that was revealed.

There are a few words on it

"Yun Ru Departure"

Qin Luoli couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw these words, and hurriedly got up to sense the sachet on Xiao Jiange's body with her mind, and suddenly the corners of her mouth curled, and she left the Yuexia Pavilion, and immediately prepared to pack her luggage and set off.

As Qin Luoli left, a figure slowly appeared on the side of the Moon Pavilion.

The person who came was dressed in Tsing Yi, and it was Mu Tsing Yi.

He sighed faintly.

"The timing is right, although I can avoid this catastrophe, but for the sake of the future, there is still a lot of work. ”

"Hey, it's a pain for this child. Mu Qingyi sighed again and again, and the figure slowly dispersed.