Chapter 96: His Poems

If you enter the authentic sect, you have to worship the post, and if you don't worship the post, you don't take the sword gate in your eyes.

Seeing that the young man in Tsing Yi had no intention of stopping, the sword disciple frowned, and raised his sword with his right foot.

Lu Yiren, who was dressed in green clothes and carrying a sword on his back, didn't make too many movements, put his two fingers together to make a sword, and made a virtual stroke to his side, and a sword qi shot out from his fingertips.

The Sword Sect disciple just now immediately stopped, and the horizontal sword was in front of him. The young man in green flicked the sword on his back with two fingers again, making a clanging sound, and then released his fingers and continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

The Sword Sect disciple sneered, "It turned out to be a flower shelf", and he stepped forward to stop him again.

After a breath, 'click', the disciples of the Sword Sect on the sword test platform all looked at the sword in their hands in disbelief. Cracks emerge from the tip of the sword, slowly growing denser and denser, until the entire sword is covered. Almost at the same time, the matching swords of all the disciples present shattered and fell to the ground.

"Big brother!" The disciples of the Sword Sect all looked at the person who was trying to stop the young man in Tsing Yi just now, and the man shook his head as he looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Behind the sword test platform is a long mountain trail, and the cliffs stand straight on both sides of the mountain road, which is the sword gate.

"I used to hear people say that these two peaks were originally one, and a master slashed them with a sword, and they became today's sword gate...... I didn't believe it before I practiced the sword, but now I believe in nine points. Lu Yiren on the mountain road muttered to himself, suddenly stood still, and closed his eyes.

"What an ancient sword intent," the young man in Tsing Yi, who had been practicing swords for fifteen years, opened his eyes again and curled the corners of his mouth, "Now the letter is ten." ”

After walking through the Sword Gate, a light rain finally fell in the sky that had been dark for a long time. Lu Yiren picked a plum from the tree on the side and put it in his mouth, with a hint of sourness.

He has been practicing swords for fifteen years, and he has been waiting for this day for fifteen years.

Suddenly, a familiar red dress appeared in the distance, and the heart that had not beaten so much for a long time was tight, and the last time I jumped like this was when I first saw it.

Lu Yiren frowned, and the long sword on her body jumped uneasily, why is she here?

"Huh, nerd? What are you doing here? The red-clothed man finally found Lu Yiren standing here, screaming as if he didn't believe it and running towards him.

"Oh, don't eat the plums here, they're not very ripe, come with me, I just picked the ripe ones." The girl in red tugged at Lu Yiren's sleeve with a happy face, not thinking about why he came here at all.

"Why are you here?" Lu Yiren took a deep breath, stabilized his sword intent, and the long sword on his back also quieted down.

When the two of them heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and thanked them again and again, "Thank you, thank you for sparing your life." ”。

Li Hu reacted at this time: "I know, it's because of the lack of horses in Datang." ”

But now, no matter what the reason, they now have the same identity, a jì woman in the Misha Jì Courtyard, no position, no zìyóu, and no majesty, only a pair of skins left for the pleasure of others, living a dark rì every day ridden by 10,000 people, and the evil behind-the-scenes boss squeezes their limited resources to make dirty money.

When the wine was hot, Li Jiancheng suddenly asked about the western slope of the leaves.

As for carrots, cucumbers, garlic, peppers and whatever, Muramasa has never heard of it, and vinegar is often used to drink it directly, and there is no such thing as using it for cooking.

Yang Damo took his son back, found someone to turn over the soil for Ye Xipo to go to the left of the river, shoveled out the weeds on it, and according to Ye Xipo's request, picked out the grass roots inside, and crushed the large pieces of soil.

As long as there is a city gate in the east of this new broken leaf city, there are only some small gates in the south, which are for farmers to enter and exit, the Tang army has blocked all the small gates when the Hui people arrived three days ago, the west side is against the mountain, and there is not even a door, there is a gap in the north, usually blocked with a knife car, and the Tang army and horses are running out of the gap at night, but the gap is also smeared with petroleum paste, the gap is left near the wood, and the wood is stacked outside the gap to make a pedal, at this time the rocket is a one, the oil is introduced, the gap is sealed by fire!

Wang Dingli is known for his strength, and it is not uncommon for him to have leftover water in buckets, but Xia Cheng is known for his qualifications.

Since the minions didn't dare to hurt him, Ye Xipo insisted on rushing up, and for a while, the minions didn't dare to approach. Ye Xipo rushed out of the encirclement with an arrow step, grabbed it with five fingers, and grabbed Luo Yufeng.

"Done?" Ye Xipo was still in a dream, he opened the button on the ring tremblingly, and a door appeared in front of him, Ye Xipo grew his mouth in surprise, just like if you opened the bedroom door one day, only to find that outside the door was the rough sea, of course, Ye Xipo was not in front of the sea, but the bottom of the ancient well of the palace that he was familiar with.

This is the real test, it turns out that after Wang Xiaojie shot two arrows at the same time, the fifth red arrow was also shot immediately, basically not giving the other party a little time, if Ye Xipo went to see the results of the Lianzhu arrow, he would inevitably miss the fifth arrow.

Holding the list, Tong Nian separated contentedly, and in his heart, he laughed at Wang Anzhi several times, thinking that he was short-sighted, difficult to become a big tool, and basically didn't know how to do it even if it was a loss-making business.

Ye Xipo raised his head and laughed, Liu Gui thought he would be angry, but he didn't expect him to laugh back, Liu Gui immediately stammered.

There is no generous and impassioned speech, just a simple sentence, "Follow me, there is something to eat." "Mobilize the enthusiasm of this group of displaced people.

With such a watch making Ye Xipo more and more active, what should I do for them?

Seeing her angry, Li Dong turned around and walked towards the darkness.

Gao Shilian should deal with this matter and said to Ye Xipo: "It is inevitable that I will have to ask for more advice in the future!" ”

Zhang Changgong said with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, thank you young master, the villain will be mixed with the young master in the future!" ”

Ye Xipo was constantly torn between two powers, and he felt that these children were both beloved and ridiculous, followed by a wave of sentimentality. When he crossed over, he was already in his thirties, and he had long lost the heart of a young man, and he was very envious of their innocence now.

"This is my home, didn't I tell you that my home is in Xishu." The girl in red pursed her lips.

In the distance, a middle-aged man in a dark green robe walked out of the woods, carrying a bamboo basket that seemed to contain the freshly picked plums that the girl had said.

"Dad, look who's coming, that's what you and I often say......" The girl shouted to the man in the distance, but she didn't notice that the young man in Tsing Yi next to her trembled and took the sword from his back, staring at the middle-aged man, unconcealing the hatred in his eyes.

The rain is light and windy, and the plum is green.