"Why am I coming?"

Ouyang Xiaoming yawned and muttered, "I finally went home, can't you let me get a good night's sleep?"

"It's your dad who said, when I come to the Sword Sect, I have to take you. Su Yu said with a smile.

"Pit father, no, pit son!" Ouyang Xiaoming said sullenly.

"Is this Meishan?"

Zhu Ge raised his head and looked at the plum blossom scene like a snow-capped mountain, and his eyes burst out with a strong battle intent.

As everyone knows, Meishan is home to the world's top kendo masters, and if you can fight them, it will definitely be of great benefit to your cultivation.

Zhu Ge naturally didn't want to miss this kind of opportunity.

People who have the same idea as him are also Ji Xuanwu.

The young man known as the "Absolute Shadow" gently rubbed the thumb of his right hand against the fighting gun at his waist, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

As for Su Yu, he specially bought a black fisherman's hat to cover his small appearance.

He didn't come to the Sword Sect to cause trouble, but to learn sword intent, and everything should be low-key.

When he woke up in the morning, he had already made up his mind that today's trip to Meishan would definitely ...... Don't pretend to be forced!

The four of them walked towards the mountain road, surrounded by white plums on both sides, like an army wearing snow-white armor, lined up in the middle of the road.

The fragrance of plum blossoms permeates the air, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and the smell of it is refreshing.

"Cultivating here, you must get twice the result with half the effort. Su Yu said with emotion.

"Yes, I think it's the same everywhere you cultivate. Ouyang Xiaoming said.

The corners of Su Yu's mouth twitched, thinking that your kid is so perverted, of course it doesn't matter.

All four suddenly stopped at the same time.

On the mountain road not far away, there is a middle-aged man standing with his hands in his hands, dressed in black, wearing a hat on his head, and a sword on his waist, like an ancient knight.

His standing posture is very loose, but it is like a long sword about to be unsheathed, and his temperament is fierce and terrifying.

"Who is this?" Su Yu glanced at Ouyang Xiaoming.

"Tang Shang, one of the mountain guards of the Sword Sect. ”

Ouyang Xiaoming explained: "Meishan is steep, and there is only one mountain road to go up the mountain, so the Sword Sect has set up four checkpoints on this mountain road, that is, four mountain guards. ”

"Do we have to win him before we can go up the mountain?" Zhu Ge raised his spear and was eager to try.

"Are you looking for death?"

Ouyang Xiaoming rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Tang Shang, this kid is a powerhouse in the Skyclave, and if he goes up to fight, he is looking for abuse." ”

"Then what should I do, give me money?" Ji Xuanwu laughed.

"Don't do anything, just follow me. ”

Ouyang Xiaoming said, taking the lead and walking towards the man named Tang Shang.

When the latter saw Ouyang Xiaoming, he immediately took a step sideways, turned sideways slightly, and took the initiative to get out of the mountain road.

Then, in the stunned eyes of Su Yu and the others, Tang Shang lowered his head and clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Senior Uncle Ouyang." ”

Ouyang Xiaoming hummed lightly and swaggered past Tang Shang.

Spectacular!

"Why are you still stunned? Hurry up. Ouyang Xiaoming turned around and said.

Su Yu and the three of them were full of surprise, thinking to themselves what the situation was like A Skyclave powerhouse actually called Uncle Xiao Ming? Xiao Ming's seniority was also a little too high!

The three of them caught up with Ouyang Xiaoming and walked side by side with him.

As the sun rises, the fog that shrouds the mountains slowly lifts, and the dew drops on the plum blossoms shimmer with a touching brilliance.

The four of them came to the halfway up the mountain, where there was an empty flat land, where many disciples of the Meishan Sword Sect were practicing swords, the sword light was flying, and the sword light was sonorous.

There is a pavilion in the center of the flat ground, and in the pavilion there is a futon, on which a woman in a white shirt sits upright, her eyes closed and silent.

The woman has a beautiful face and a dusty temperament, and a long sword is placed in front of her knee, and the head of the sword is tied with a red sword spike.

The moment he saw the woman, Ouyang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, "How could it be her?"

"Who?" Ji Xuanwu was a little curious.

"Lin Xiu, one of the Mountain Guards of the Sword Sect. But ......"

Ouyang Xiaoming paused, "She should be the mountain keeper of the last level, why is she here?"

Su Yu glanced at the woman and said in surprise: "She looks a little familiar." ”

Ouyang Xiaoming shrugged, "Because she is Sister Li's mother." ”

As soon as the words fell.

The woman opened her eyes and her gaze fell on Ouyang Xiaoming.

"Uncle Shi. ”

The woman smiled, then shifted her gaze and stared at Su Yu with a cold gaze.

In an instant, Su Yu's scalp was numb, and his heart shook slightly.

I only heard her say coldly: "You are Su Yu?"

Almost at the same time, all the disciples stopped practicing their swords and looked at Su Yu in unison.

Su Yu blinked.

What the hell am I doing?

I said that I should keep a low profile today and don't come to do things!

(End of chapter)