With white beard, white hair and white robes, the Sword Ancestor was all white, as clean as a white rainbow standing on the ground, and the Sword Ancestor muttered: "As Qing'er said, the Dragon Gate was actually re-established by that Yelin?"

Ji Qing stood in front of the Sword Ancestor and looked at him, not feeling tingling and uncomfortable at all because of the overflowing sword light on the Sword Ancestor's body, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he asked rhetorically, "Master doesn't believe it?"

Jian Zu waved his hand and continued to walk slowly by Chexin Lake, and said: "Your master is not blind, Qinghong came back from the summons last night, Jiaodao traveled thousands of miles from the East China Sea to Yongzhou to ask for the guilt, but the whole army was wiped out without even letting out a fart, and it is not unusual for him to save Yongzhou, where the building has collapsed." ”

Ji Qing suddenly added, "I brought him from Jingzhou. ”

Jian Zu stopped again and said in surprise: "He also made the movement of the 100,000 Mountains last night?"

Ji Qing nodded.

Jiaodao invaded such a big thing, Yelin did not sit in Yongzhou, but went to Jingzhou to make trouble, and the key two things were even done by him.

Jian Zu glanced at Ji Qing quietly, and the smile on the little girl's face didn't stop, and she said that Yelin is so good, is this an iron heart to marry?

Jian Zu couldn't help but feel a little sad, the girl who had been raised for so many years was abducted and ran away like this, and said sullenly: "You can tell me all about his other great achievements, lest your master and I will see people for the first time and have no points in their hearts, and the shelf will be too big to come to the stage, and it will be embarrassing." ”

Ji Qing snorted and couldn't hold back her laughter: "Master, you have met him." ”

Jian Zu was slightly stunned: "When?"

Ji Qing squinted at Che Xin Lake.

Jian Zu's old face twitched, and he suddenly didn't have the heart to look at the lake, this is still a fart?! It was he who slept in the Chexin Lake back then, and he lost Qing'er's soul and didn't practice the sword anymore, so he thought about running to the Chexin Lake every day.

Ji Qing's heart moved slightly, and the black sword appeared from the center of her eyebrows, which she held in her hand and pierced into the lake, and the entire Chexin Lake instantly entered the cold winter from midsummer, and countless frosts were formed.

Walking on the ice, Ji Qing was extremely happy, and her heart was a little more childish, she grabbed the sleeve of the old man's shirt, and pulled the sword ancestor to walk on the ice together, it was so cool that she was no longer hot and dry, and she was much more comfortable, and said: "Master, don't be angry, if it weren't for his help, how could the apprentice get to the four realms so quickly?"

The sword mound opened the sect for nearly a thousand years, and the talent is the most to the ancestor Yue Wang and the Yuan Pavilion who was born forty years ago, and the Yuan Pavilion has been in his twenties when he first showed his edge and crushed the juniors of the same generation, and the threshold of the four realms that was broken at the age of nearly thirty was able to take charge of himself, and then led his disciples to the secret realm of the East China Sea to practice, and never returned.

Back to the original place, Ji Qing can reach the Four Realms in his early twenties, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thousand miles a day, which makes countless elders embarrassed, and they have not appreciated the scenery of the Four Realms for a lifetime, and they just follow the age to grow taller.

Even if the Sword Ancestor had just hugged Ji Qing back, Ji Qing's root bone talent was still no match for Yuanting in his opinion, so Yelin really contributed a lot.

It's a pity that the sequelae are not small, without him, the heart just belongs.

Sword Ancestor had a dark face, and said coldly: "Four Realms, what's the use of the Four Realms, look at what virtue you have now?" With an expression of being determined to marry out, even if you are in the Five Realms in the future, it has nothing to do with the Sword Shrine!"

Ji Qing hurriedly gave the old man a good breath and said with relief: "The master has raised Qing'er for twenty years, isn't it clear what character Qing'er has and what kind of character the master has? ”

"And ......" Ji Qing called out the night language, looked and looked, looked and looked, smiled for a while, lonely for a while, soft intestines, suffered from gains and losses, some souls were not reluctant, and they were reluctant to take back the black sword after a long time in a daze, and said: "Such a good person, there are many women who like him, and people don't have to be me." ”

When Jian Zu heard this, he was even more angry, rolled up his sleeves to beat people, blew his beard and glared: "What? My family Qing'er is so good, how many boats do he dare to step on? I'll kill him!"

Ji Qing tugged on the sleeve of the Sword Ancestor and explained, "No, Yelin doesn't like anyone. Speaking of this, Ji Qing's face suddenly became bright again, like flowers blooming and peaches filling the world.

Ji Qing has a nunnery in her heart, and there is a little fairy with an umbrella standing under the hermitage.

"He is like a mortal immortal, he understands everything, but he doesn't know what the relationship between men and women is, he is generally good to everyone, and he is so good to those close to him that he can't be better, and I wish everyone could live well. Qing'er doesn't really like him as a person, but she especially likes the feeling of staying by his side. ”

Jian Zu looked at the sky, his eyes were blank, Ji Qing was deeply trapped and didn't know it, it's over, it's hopeless, what is it like if you don't like it? Look, almost a flower bloomed on his face.

The female university is not staying!

As he was talking, there was a commotion outside the valley, and the Sword Ancestor flicked his fingers and a sword qi hit the sword boy at the mouth of the valley, and he received the urge to try, repelled the disciples, and then quickly ran into the valley to report the situation to the Sword Ancestor.

Seeing that the sword ancestor who is obedient to Ji Qing is not so easy to talk to anyone, putting aside others is to cut the past with a sword, and then come to discuss if he doesn't die, if the discussion is unsatisfactory, he will cut another sword in the past, and he can continue to talk before he dies. Back then, Yue Zhi and Yuanting were not beaten less.

Ji Qing will develop the kind of character of rolling up his sleeves and beating people without saying a word, which has nothing to do with his master.

Sword Ancestor asked, "What's wrong?"

The sword boy trembled and said, "The senior brothers are looking for Yelin. ”

Jian Zu frowned and said, "What are you looking for him for?"

Xiao Tong secretly glanced at Ji Qing, and stopped talking.

Seeing that he was reluctant to say anything, Jian Zu was too lazy to worry about a child, so he read out of the valley to find out the reason by himself, and it was okay if he didn't check, but his face was almost green when he checked it.

A hurricane blew in the sleeves of the Sword Ancestor, and the little boy was blown back to the valley to guard the door, and he fell into a mess.

Sword Ancestor held back his anger and asked, "What's the matter with that baby?"

Ji Qing figured out the joint, thinking that the sect had made some trouble with false rumors, so she smiled and said, "The master misunderstood, the baby was picked up." ”

Jian Zu still didn't believe it, and held Ji Qing's wrist to take a closer look.

Red pills are still there.

Ji Qing smiled and asked, "Master, what is worth such a big fire?"

Jian Zu rolled his eyes, stretched out his index finger and poked her forehead fiercely, hating iron and steel: "Your daughter's innocence has been lost on the street, trampled on it to pieces, do you say it's worth it?"

Ji Qing dodged lightly, grabbed the sleeve of Jian Zu's other hand and shook it gently, and said softly in the posture of a little daughter: "Master, don't be angry, when you see Yelin, you will also like him." ”

Jian Zu is an old bone, and he can't stand Ji Qing's coquettishness the most, not much, only a few times since he was a child, but Ji Qing has tried repeatedly.

Sword Ancestor waved his sleeves and said in disgust: "Go, go, go to your little lover, and then bring him over to eat a few swords from me." ”

Ji Qing grabbed Jian Zu's sleeve and continued to shake it, and asked, "Didn't you just say that you wouldn't embarrass him?

The Sword Ancestor raised his forehead and said, "Do you know what happened in the Sword Shrine when you were away?"

Ji Qing nodded: "I know, Bu Chi Bu Ku strayed into the Sword Peak and was injured." ”

Jian Zu asked again: "Then do you know how they came down?"

Ji Qing's expression gradually became solemn, according to the tense situation of the sword shrine at that time, no one would notice that the two children ran up to the sword peak, not to mention that they were already living in the middle of the sword peak.

Jian Zu stretched out a finger: "It's not your little lover, he hid a sword qi in Buchi's body, just a sword, the sword peak ban and even the sword mound's protector array were slashed by him with a sword, and your master took a lot of effort to stop that sword qi." If it weren't for the fact that the kid couldn't control the sword qi and didn't slash at the sword spirit head-on, the guardian sword spirit of the sword peak would be directly gone, you know?"

The more Jian Zu spoke, the more angry he became, and he poked Ji Qing's forehead with his finger again, and scolded: "You, you! Compared with worrying that Yelin will be injured by me, why don't you think about whether my old bones can withstand a few tosses from your little lover? ”

Ji Qing shrank her neck, let Jian Zu's fingers poke at her forehead, one eye was open and the other was closed, she was begging for mercy, and the smile on her face couldn't be restrained.

After all, I have never seen Yelin make a move, and I always feel a little suspenseful in my heart, for fear that the old man will be angry but really use a sword to kill him. Now it's okay, don't worry about anything.

Jian Zu was angry, he wanted to vent but couldn't beat Ji Qing ruthlessly, and the apprentice who was finally raised was closer than his daughter, and when he thought of this, he was even more angry.

There is nowhere to sprinkle qi, nowhere to use power, what can I do?

Hit the iron.

The teachings left by another ancestor of the sword mound.

Jian Zu said angrily: "Give me your Jinlin sword, I will take it and reforge it once, the material is good, and the craftsmanship is a little worse." ”

The golden horn set iron beast used to forge the sword has cultivated all his life, how hard it is, although Shi Hu is a blacksmith, he can do eighteen kinds of weapons, and the sword-casting technology is not as good as the sword mound that has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is recast by the sword ancestor once, and the power is better than in the past.

Ji Qing obediently handed over the sword and turned to look for Yelin.

Holding Jin Lin in his hand, thinking of the black sword night language that was better than it, Jian Zu was a little relieved, not to mention anything else, at least Yelin was an atmospheric one, and the gifts he gave to Ji Qing twice were not bad, and he could finally afford the cards.

The Sword Ancestor wanted to see Yelin, to see what this little piglet with his own cabbage looked like, and spread out his thoughts to cover the entire Sword Shrine to find Yelin.

After a while, Jian Zu wondered: Where did Yelin go, but he was not found by himself?

At this time, a group of four people was stepping on the mountain rocks to climb up, looking for swords all the way.

Bu Chi walked for a long time and didn't find a sword that suited him, and he didn't feel the slightest sense, but where Hitomi Yuan passed, thousands of swords rang out in unison, struggling to get under his command.

So he trotted forward and asked Yelin: "Childe, is it because I already have Kunwu, so these swords won't choose me anymore?"

Bu Chi's body was quietly suspended with a red bronze ancient sword engraved with pine patterns, and the sword body was quite cracked, and the light and shade were uncertain.

Yelin rubbed Bu Chi's head and said with a smile: "Kunwu was originally an immortal magic sword, and I snatched it from elsewhere, it was to save your life, and it will be completely broken after three more uses, and I didn't plan to let you play it for a lifetime, people focus on self-improvement, you know?"

Bu Chi nodded heavily, and said with high morale: "Childe, I understand, I will do it myself, and I will find a sword by myself." ”

Yelin patted Bu Chi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Go, you just have to look for it, find the sword with the most eyes, if it doesn't recognize you, you tell me, I'll go and smash it." ”

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Buchi's back, it turned out that Childe also had such unreasonable times.

Note: The novel itself is also a manifestation of the author's life experience, when I wrote this chapter, I couldn't help but think of the "Tang Bohu Autumn Fragrance" that I particularly liked to read when I was a child, as well as the song "Song of the Peach Blossom Temple", the peach blossom nunnery in the peach blossom dock, the peach blossom fairy under the peach blossom hermitage, the peach blossom fairy planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms to sell wine money...... The artistic conception is particularly beautiful, I like it very much.