The autumn wind blows, and the quiet sound of fallen leaves falls on the forest covered with bamboo leaves. A ray www.biquge.info of sunlight penetrated the bamboo forest and hit the face of the man in yellow. The man in yellow had a calm face, stepped on heavy steps, and the soft ground "rustled......

In a moment, a small stream appeared in front of the man in yellow, and there was a simple wooden house on the bank of the stream. The waterwheel next to the wooden house creaked with clear water, shallow streams......

"Fluttering ......" white doves all over the ground trembled and flew up at the arrival of the man in yellow, staying on the roof, bamboo forest.

"There are friends from afar, and I don't want to say it." A hoarse voice sounded, and no one opened the wooden house, as if it had been gently pushed open by the autumn wind. The man in yellow was not surprised, his calm face did not change at all, and he stepped in.

The wooden house is full of calligraphy and painting, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the mountains and rivers are happy, the waves are not alarmed, and the water flows for a long time...... At the top of each calligraphy and painting is a weapon, or a knife or sword, or silk or whip......

There is a person sitting in the lobby, a middle-aged man dressed in gray, with two beards, dressed plainly, holding a pen and writing, like a master in a private school. However, everyone who came to see him here would not regard him as a poor sour master, and they would exchange a piece of news at a high price. However, this man who looks like a master does not like money, he only has weapons, even if it is a peerless calligraphy and painting, he has never looked at it. Because the calligraphy and paintings in his room have surpassed the words of the sage Wang Xizhi, and the paintings of the sage Wu Daozi are painted. And these calligraphy and paintings are all from the same person, that person is called Bai Xiaosheng, and he is also a middle-aged man who looks like a poor master.

The man in yellow said in a deep voice: "I want to know the news of Ximen blowing snow." ”

Bai Xiaosheng didn't look up, but just wrote to himself: "After the battle at the top of the Forbidden City, Ximen Fuxue was bent on burial, vowing not to enter the Shinto and not to leave the Central Plains. After that day, no one in the rivers and lakes knew where he went. ”

The man in yellow did not frown and lose because Bai Xiaosheng said he didn't know. His right hand slowly touched from his waist, "Huh! A soft sword around the waist was drawn from it.

I saw that the whole sword was coiled like a snake, the tail of the snake was hooked into the hilt, the head of the snake was the tip of the sword, and the tongue of the snake stretched out and forked, so that the tip of the sword actually had two forks. The sword was shining with golden light. There was a blood mark on the sword's body, emitting a dark light of oil, which was extremely weird.

Bai Xiaosheng's eyes lit up and said, "Golden Snake Sword!" ”

The man in yellow didn't reply, and threw the golden snake sword on the table, waiting for Bai Xiaosheng to speak.

Bai Xiaosheng took the Golden Snake Sword in his right hand and looked at it carefully: "It is said that when Ximen Fuxue left, he told his friend Lu Xiaofeng where he went. ”

The man in yellow was still not satisfied with the answer, and then took out a quaint small box from his left sleeve, opened the box, and there was a knife lying quietly inside. As soon as the knife appeared, a sharp light suddenly shot out, shining throughout the wooden house, and the cold murderous aura hit Bai Xiaosheng's face. Bai Xiaosheng's complexion changed drastically, "Oh! He stood up from his chair and couldn't help blurting out: "Xiao Li Flying Knife?!" Immediately, he immediately shook his head: "Impossible, Li Xunhuan will not hand over Xiao Li's flying knife to others, and no one has the ability to seize this knife." Could it be ......" Bai Xiaosheng raised his head instantly, and suddenly glared: "The blade of the moon god!" ”

The man in yellow didn't deny it, but slowly raised his left hand, and his right hand pulled out the sword hidden in the scabbard: "If it's not enough, I can only exchange your life for the answer......"

Bai Xiaosheng's eyes widened in disbelief the moment the man in yellow drew his sword, and Rao, who had always been calm, couldn't help but retreat, knocking down the chair in a panic. He kept shaking his head and muttering, "Impossible, impossible...... How could anyone be able to obtain the Xuanyuan Sword...... Xuanyuan confessed to the Lord, the sun and the moon were dark, the stars were faint, and the rivers and lakes were in chaos......"

The man in yellow walked out of the wooden house slowly, leaving only Bai Xiaosheng who was still stunned in the house.

The man in yellow raised his eyes slightly, looking at the red sun sinking in the west, and his eyes flashed with a glimmer of light: "Penglai Immortal Island ......"

Shandong, Mizhou. The two horse-drawn carriages are already like dust and dust. Coming to the city, Si Nian said indifferently to Tianlong outside: "Tianlong, find a place to eat." ”

Tianlong nodded slightly: "Okay!" Then he drove the horse to a restaurant.

The three of them got out of the car and went up to the second floor and found a window seat to sit down. Si Nian ordered a pot of good Biluochun, and the scholar was also a good Biluochun, but he didn't order anything else. Therefore, all the dishes on the table were ordered by Tianlong alone, with big fish and meat filling the whole table, and a roast suckling pig.

"Rough man......" The two young men who looked like handsome men went up to the second floor, and when they saw Tianlong, who was seriously sorry for eating, one of them couldn't help frowning and said.

Tianlong heard that there was an ignorant boy who dared to say this about him, and when he was about to stand up angrily, Si Nian gently picked up the teapot, and the sound of pouring tea was extremely clear, Tianlong couldn't help but look sideways at Si Nian, only to see Si Nian pick up the teacup, look at Tianlong with godless eyes, and said indifferently: "Eat first." ”

Hearing Si Nian say this, Tianlong suddenly turned into a ball, grabbed the suckling pig angrily, tore off a hoof, and gnawed it fiercely.

"Hmph." The young man smiled coldly, and the color of contempt was even heavier. The two of them walked over leisurely.

I only heard one person: "Third senior brother, I don't know why the master and uncle let us rush back from Zhejiang?"

The person who laughed at Tianlong smiled indifferently: "Fourth Senior Brother, you also know that my Penglai Sect is a hidden sect, and every disciple is a genius, but due to the limitations of the system, the number of people is too small, so that there are fewer resources in the sect. According to the elder brother, in the two years since we went to Zhejiang, a medium-sized gang in Mizhou City, the Linhai Gang, has developed wildly, and it has actually threatened our faction. Last month, the leader of the Linhai Gang, Tianya, was even more disrespectful to the master, asking the master to hand over the 'Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea' for a limited time of one month. ”

"What?" The person who was called the fourth junior brother suddenly frowned: "The 'Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea' sword formation, through the formation of eight people, has already achieved the effect of peerless exercises, and his Linhai Gang is actually trying to seize it in vain!" ”

The third senior brother sneered: "So the master and the uncle let all eight of our senior brothers rush back." ”

The fourth junior brother said: "Since he wants the 'Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea' so much, then let's let them Linhai help see the power of the 'Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea'." ”

The third senior brother said coldly: "The strength is not enough, and I don't know what to call yet." Let his Linhai Gang disappear in Mizhou today! ”

Although the two of them spoke quietly, in front of Si Nian and the three of them, the words of the two were all in the ears of the three of them.

Tianlong smiled in a low voice, and wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth with his left hand: "A sect is threatened by a gang, it's really long enough." ”

The scholar smiled indifferently and sipped his tea silently. And Si Nian closed his eyes and cultivated himself after taking a sip of Biluochun.

After a few breaths, two more people walked up, both of them were young men who looked like them.

"Second Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother!" When the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother saw the two of them, they immediately beckoned.

"You guys came back fast enough, I thought I was the first to arrive with the fifth child." The person who was called the second senior brother smiled softly and sat down with the fifth brother.

Then, four more men of the same temperament as them came. The eight people were talking and laughing, all talking about the recent events in the rivers and lakes.

I only heard one person: "I heard that 70,000 dead soldiers in Baiyun City set off from Baiyun City and rushed to our Shandong in order to find the West Gate to blow snow and avenge the murder of the Lord." ”

Suddenly, one person continued: "Could it be that Ximen is blowing snow in Shandong?" ”

It is reported that five days ago, 10,000 dead soldiers went to the Drifting Snow Villa, and in the end they were killed by the Drifting Snow Villa. And the remaining 70,000 dead soldiers are now all coming to Shandong, and now they have arrived in Guide Mansion.

"Ximen Fuxue is already close to the Sword God, and will be destroyed by 70,000 people?"

"However, according to rumors, there are 5,000 people out of 70,000 who have reached the realm of quasi-first-class masters, and there are more than 100 first-class masters."

"What? Quasi-first-class five thousand! First-class 100 people! How is that possible, there will be so many masters in Baiyun City? Isn't Simon blowing snow certain to die? ”

At this time, two middle-aged men in Taoist robes walked up the stairs, holding a sword in their left hand and stroking their beard with their right hand. Si Nian opened his eyes indifferently, he was very unhappy with those people talking about Simon blowing snow just now, although he never seemed to be happy in his heart. Si Nian looked at Tianlong, who was ridiculed as a "rough man", and his mood didn't seem to improve much at the moment, he said lightly: "The apprentice is not, it's the master who didn't teach ...... well."

Tianlong was first wooden, and then saw the scholar looking at him with a smile, he suddenly realized, laughed, and stood up after slamming the table, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table collided.