Eight years have passed in a hurry, and the combat skills of the three have been greatly improved.

Because he can play the Fuxi tune without backlash, he has been accumulating the vitality of heaven and earth for eight years and transforming it into his own inner element for the transformation of string strength. Therefore, among the three at present, the foundation is the deepest.

And because Xi Siyang is the son of the head of the family, he has great authority, and in the past eight years, he has read the martial arts of Daozhen widely, learned the exquisite swordsmanship of the world, and his tricks are extremely gorgeous and difficult, and he has overwhelmed the opponent in several martial arts competitions in the door.

But what is puzzling is that Qiantong, as one of the trio of "Xi Qianmo", has not studied advanced martial arts for eight years, and has been practicing blindly in the back mountain with a copy of "General Outline of Entering the Sword" all day long, and no one knows what he thinks. In the early days, everyone didn't understand him very well, but the monk who came for the first time didn't know how to hit the bell, only the senior brother Wu Gong and the second senior brother Chu He were quite satisfied with Qiantong, and sure enough, two years later, the results in the sect competition were dazzling, and they were unfortunately defeated by the fifth senior brother Fang Tong, and received a lot of applause.

"Yes, I've made some progress in the past eight years. Defeated by the second senior brother every day, Qiantong was lying on the ground tired, but the second senior brother praised, "Your sword was really dangerous, and it really scared the senior brother." ”

"Huhu, it's still a great brother. "Eight years of getting along with people has made the pride in Qiantong's body disappear, leaving only self-knowledge and calmness, "If it weren't for Senior Brother's sword deliberately deflecting half an inch, my sword wouldn't have been able to pierce at all." ”

Chu He smiled, undeniable, and then asked: "Eight years have passed, and the training time of the three of you is not short, I am afraid that you will become a formal action group, are you ready?"

Qiantong sat up cross-legged and thought: "I don't know very well about Mo Hui, but that guy Xi Siyang has already been eager to try, holding that Chixiao Sword all day long, and suddenly rushed in while eating, saying that he wanted to simulate being attacked, and as a result, he was thrown out of the house by Mo Hui." Speaking of this, Thousand Hitomi not only smiled.

Chu He changed the topic and asked ill-intentionedly: "Don't you really know Mo Wei?" I remember the first time I led you up the mountain, your eyes were not right. ”

Qian Tong said embarrassedly: "Senior Brother Chu actually noticed it at that time, it is really powerful, and he is not a loser." Then dare to ask Senior Brother, how many people still know about this matter?"

"Who doesn't know?" Chu He raised his head.

Qiantong wasn't surprised or embarrassed, just muttered, "Then she doesn't know about it." ”

The second senior brother patted him on the shoulder, "Goddess, how can a goddess be a wasted name?"

Just when the thousand pupils were melancholy, there were bursts of bells from the mountain peaks in the distance. Qiantong hurriedly got up, but he didn't expect the second senior brother Chu He to pull him, "Don't take it lightly when you go down the mountain this time." ”

"Is this an example of what every new action group says to the mountain?"

The second senior brother waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "It depends on how you understand, let's go, don't be late." ”

......

The top of Nanyan Peak, in front of the Dragon and Tiger Palace.

A delicate and graceful wonderful person stood quietly, dressed in a long white dress, without powder, showing a temperament that can only be seen from a distance and cannot be played with in the sun.

On his back he carried a large cloth bag, the mouth of which was tied with a delicate rope, and the contents of the bag were extraordinary.

"Mo, you're so fast. Xi Siyang was wearing a dark purple robe, and he came in a hurry, looking around. "Oh, why can't that kid of Thousand Hitomi come over. ”

Jimo's expression froze, and then it became natural. Gently raised his head, looked shallow along the mountain road, and said, "It should be with the second senior brother, they practice swords in the back mountain every day." ”

Xi Siyang covered his head with his hands, and said with some pain: "Oh my God, what kind of sword is practiced, it's really a waste of time, I have long said that he should read more sword books and learn more sword moves, but he just doesn't listen, what kind of reputation can he practice by wasting so much time." Xi Siyang showed a look of hating iron but not steel, and he was very annoyed.

"How many games did you win against him in the sect competition?" Ji Mowei's words were always sharp and ruthless, poking out the truth.

Hearing this, Xi Siyang couldn't help but feel a chill, it seemed that he had never won, and hurriedly quibbled: "But I look good in a fight!"

When Ji Mo heard it, he was powerless to refute, it is indeed that the sword style of Qiantong is unpretentious, but in terms of gorgeousness, it is not interesting.

After a while, Qiantong walked up from the mountain road unhurriedly, and the pale cyan Taoist clothes fluttered with the mountain breeze, and said hello, "You guys came really early." Oh, the old Taoist priest hasn't come yet, am I here very early?"

At this time, a Taoist priest in his fifties walked out of the Dragon and Tiger Palace, and it was Jimo Hou. Jimo Hou stood still, stroked his six-inch beard, looked at the people in front of him and said: "This is the first time that the 'Xi Qianmo' action group has gone down the mountain on behalf of Daozhen. ”

Xi Siyang was amused when he heard it, and whispered: "It's just a deputy head teacher, and he also claims to be the head of the school, so it was my father who made the statement last time, he said this, is it just a word for word to pass on the words of the head of the teaching." ”

Qiantong tugged at his sleeve, glancing at Ji Mowei and motioning for him not to talk too much. Although the discord between Jimo father and daughter is well known in the entire Dao Town, there must always be reservations.

Suddenly, Jimo Hou looked at Qiantong, but he did not lose his view of the audience, and said in a depressed tone: "Restless people better be careful, this time is different, out of Dao Town, no one will show mercy to your subordinates, cherish each of them." Jimo Hou's cold tone made Qian Tong understand that perhaps, going down the mountain this time was really dangerous.

Then Jimo Hou was like an ordinary big leader, he talked a lot of nonsense, and left, without saying a word to his daughter. Qiantong could see that Ji Mo Wei really didn't care, and he didn't care about the ignorance of this deputy head of the sect.

Soon, the three of them went down the mountain.

......

"Why is it you the boss this time, even if it's Mo Wei. Xi Siyang said with some dissatisfaction.

There are many kinds of birds in the mountains, and their calls are varied. "Listen, it's funny. Qiantong said to Ji Mowei.

Ji Mo Wei nodded slightly, then raised his head and looked around, there were indeed many birds here. "Haven't we already arrived near Willow Shade? ”

Xi Siyang took out the brief description of the task and studied: "Yes, it is said that Liuyin Town is located in the middle of nowhere, hidden in the woods, and is an important hub for information exchange, and the important feature is that there are many birds. It's a strange place, it's no different from the woods I've walked in before, but there are so many birds. ”

"Goo-goo-goo-goo-"

"It's a carrier pigeon, so much. "Listen, don't worry about it for now, let's go to the intelligence department first.