The temperature difference between day and night in the north is very large, and the three of them stayed overnight in a mountain nest leeward place, Hu Chen couldn't bear the sleepiness, kept yawning, Zhang Sanfeng was roasting the bonfire in a daze, and the little tail on the side was red and immersed in the sadness of killing the old man, tearing a bunch of dead leaves next to him and throwing them into the bonfire one by one, as if only in this way could he slightly relieve the guilt in his heart.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, got up and squatted beside Little Tail and rubbed Little Tail's head and comforted: "Little Tail, don't be too sad, we didn't mean to harm the old man's life, tomorrow we will find a town to buy paper candles and incense wax, and then carve a good monument for the old man, which can be regarded as an explanation for the old man, do you think it is okay? If he knows it, he will also forgive us." ”

Little Tail nodded with a pout, how could he imagine that Little Tail had destroyed hundreds of bandits in Jiuque Mountain by himself with his aggrieved appearance at this moment. Little Tail has followed Zhang Sanfeng for a long time, although she is not a human race, as long as she does not touch her reverse scales, she is still more human-like.

Zhang Sanfeng let Hu Chen and Little Tail sleep peacefully, and added some dry wood to the fire to make the fire burn more vigorously, and said with a smile: "You can sleep peacefully, I will keep vigil first, I can't hold it for a while, you will come back for me, go to sleep quickly, if you don't sleep again, it will be dawn." ”

Hu Chen was really sleepy, and when he heard the words, he fell asleep, and after a while, there was a slight snoring sound.

The little tail shrank in the quilt, only showing his head, and he couldn't sleep for a long time, and suddenly Zhang Sanfeng made a grimace at her, and the little tail suddenly burst into tears and smiled, and closed his eyes.

The night breeze was blowing, and occasionally a crow's cry came from afar, and the firelight warmed this haven, Zhang Sanfeng looked at the beating flames and his thoughts were chaotic, some felt guilty about the old man, and some regretted that Hu Chen was about to leave, and was a little confused about the future road.

Suddenly, a high-pitched hissing sound woke up Zhang Sanfeng, and also woke up the sleeping dazed Hu Chen and Little Tail.

The little tail scrambled to his feet and shouted, "It's the sound of the snow, where is the snow?"

Zhang Sanfeng glanced around and said comfortingly: "Little tail, don't worry, didn't Bai Xue still lead those two fools to eat grass just now?" It may have gone farther, and there may be wild beasts in the mountains that startled it, listening to the sound is not far from us, I'll go and look for it, you stay here first, don't run around, I'll be back in a while." ”

Hu Chen nodded sleepily, Little Tail also wanted to go, Zhang Sanfeng asked her to stay, so as not to get separated, Little Tail had no choice but to agree. Zhang Sanfeng carefully debated the direction and chased in the direction where the voice came from, and after a while, he couldn't see the figure.

Zhang Sanfeng followed the direction of the sound for a while, the night became darker and darker, and the originally bright moonlight could only allow Zhang Sanfeng to barely identify the direction at this moment. A thick mist rose and was uncomfortable with wetness and sticking to people.

Suddenly, Zhang Sanfeng's hair stood on end in an instant, and he felt that something was watching him in the depths of the fog, could it be a beast? Quickly reached out and touched a stone, threw it out, and shouted: "Bai Xue?", and the person also quietly squatted down and made a defensive posture.

There was a dull sound of the stone hitting the tree, and nothing unusual happened, Zhang Sanfeng stood up and continued to move forward.

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand to clear a piece of mist, and the scene that caught his eye made him feel cold in his heart, under the bright moonlight, Bai Xue and the two horses stood in a row, motionless like a statue, and there was a person standing above Bai Xue's head, it was the old man who had been buried by Bai Xue, the old man's eyes were closed, and his snow-white clothes were scarlet everywhere, Zhang Sanfeng was furious in his heart, and he cheated the corpse so quickly.

Zhang Sanfeng thought about it for a while, stepped forward and bowed his head and said: "Senior, kid Zhang Sanfeng, we are at fault first, if you are here to take revenge, it will be counted on my head, they are all unintentional mistakes." ”

As soon as Zhang Sanfeng's words fell, the old man had disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, he was already floating in front of Zhang Sanfeng with a scarlet tongue, only a fist away from Zhang Sanfeng's face, and the cold breath came to his face, Zhang Sanfeng resisted the urge to punch the old man's face, took a few steps back, bowed his head and said nothing.

The old man suddenly grabbed Zhang Sanfeng's neck and lifted him in the air, seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was still resigned to his fate and did not move, he couldn't help but be annoyed and said: "Don't play, don't play, it's not fun at all, you kid is very bold, this can't scare you? If it weren't for watching you all kowtow to me, I really want to scare you." ”

Zhang Sanfeng is not bold, but he is almost frightened, he is also a master of the pneumatic realm, but the old man played with him without much effort, the realm is at least one or two realms higher than him, fortunately he just didn't force it to hit the face that looked extremely terrifying under the moonlight, otherwise he didn't know what would happen.

The old man wiped it casually, the original terrifying face disappeared, and the clothes were also renewed, the clear face, the resolute eyes, in the blink of an eye, it seemed like a different person.

The old man smiled and looked at the surprised Zhang Sanfeng on the side, and nodded with satisfaction, a young man with this kind of mood will not be a demon.

Jiuque Mountain is so big moving, the old man has already sensed it, Zhang Yuan's slow evil for no reason came to Jiuque Mountain in vain, the Buddhist master precepted and persuaded Zhang Yuan to retreat from the catastrophe after the slow reluctance, the bloody breath of Jiuque Mountain is a demon at a glance, why did the two Taoist and Buddhist families not descend demons and eliminate demons but fought among themselves?

The old man's surname is Li Ming Twelve, he is the suzerain of the Qinglian Sword Sect, he is a Taoist master, and his swordsmanship is the best in the world.

Li 12 is known as the Three Uniques of Poetry and Wine Sword, and is called the Three Absolute Sword Immortals by the world, in fact, Li 12 has one that is never known to the world, that is, Ziwei Arithmetic. The ability to deduce the arithmetic in the world should be respected by Jiufang Mountain, Li Twelve got a "Nine Micro Yan Heavenly Decision" by chance in the early years, and it is natural to practice with his realm to get twice the result with half the effort, if the ability to deduce the light theory is except for the old man Xuanyuan of Jiufang Mountain, I am afraid that there is no one better than him in the world.

After Li Twelve made a detour to Jiuque Mountain, he immediately found Zhang Sanfeng Hu Chen's little tail and three people, and the bloody aura that appeared on the little tail at that time made Li Twelve recognize at a glance that the seemingly black and thin little girl in front of him was the culprit of Jiuque Mountain. I wanted to deduce it, but I didn't expect that it was greatly hindered by the three of them, could it be that Zhang Yuan's slow shot and the protection of the precept were aimed at the three of them? Li Twelve didn't rush to make a move, so he followed the three of them all the way, he wanted to see what the origin of these three little guys was, and he couldn't even deduce some useful information from the 'Nine Micro Yan Heavenly Decision'.

For Jiuque Mountain, Li Twelve has long been unpleasant, if it weren't for his status, he would have slashed it with a sword, why let Jiuque Mountain do evil under his nose for so many years. The reason why he came out of the mountain was not to avenge the bandits who died in Jiuque Mountain, he was not so kind-hearted, there is a cause and effect, and those who died were all extremely evil people with blood-stained hands, and didn't there still those old and young women and children in Jiuque Mountain still alive and well? This is also the biggest reason why Li Twelve did not directly start to kill demons as soon as he found the trace of Little Tail and his line.

Following all the way, he also roughly understood the temperament of the three people, and after the destruction of the temple in Tongxing Town, he was even more glad that he didn't make a whim, otherwise he would have really wronged these three little guys. The three of them are all good talents and beautiful jade in practice, and the more he looks at the three of them at this time, the more he likes them, and he almost moved the idea of accepting the three of them as apprentices.

Li Twelve reported his name, Zhang Sanfeng looked at a green shirt with a surprised face when he heard this, the old man was dressed in white under the moonlit night, his sleeves fluttered in a cluster of low trees, and his hair moved with the wind, which was really a bit of an immortal. However, Zhang Sanfeng traveled all the way north, and he had also inquired about the news of the Qinglian Sword Sect many times, but he didn't hear any news as if there was no such sect in the world at all, but he didn't expect the old man to say that he was the sect leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect at this moment, which was even more terrifying than the old man pretending to be a ghost just now.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't believe that there was such a coincidence, but he didn't even know about Hu Chen's little tail about finding the Qinglian Sword Sect, could this person really be the master of the Sword Sect?

Li Twelve was inexplicably looked at by Zhang Sanfeng's ghostly expression, could it be that this kid seems to be talented and intelligent, but in fact he is a fool and slow to react? No, could it be that this kid has heard my name, the old man buckled his slightly itchy nose, and secretly said in his heart, when has my name been so scary?

Zhang Sanfeng's heart was surging, in the past few years, he had carried Hu Chen's little tail all the way north, just to find the Qinglian Sword Sect, and at this moment, the sect master of the Sword Sect was in front of him, but he didn't dare to believe it. Zhang Sanfeng remembered the words of the old man in his dream a few years ago, and he was right by him, is the old man really a fairy?

Zhang Sanfeng's scalp was numb for a while, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling, if this is the case, then the road they have walked, the words they have said, and the people and things they have encountered over the years have all been drawn up like a program? This feeling is particularly bad, he is like a marionette being toyed with, he is very angry, he slapped himself twice, his face is hot and painful, it is not a dream, then how can all this be explained?

Li Twelve was amused by Zhang Sanfeng's actions, this is not only a slow reaction, people are afraid that he is a fool, seeing what Zhang Sanfeng still wants to do, he hurriedly said: "Hey, boy, what are you doing here?

Zhang Sanfeng reacted at this time, there was a guy who claimed to be the sect master of the Qinglian Sword Sect on the other side, Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Li Twelve evilly, this look like looking at an idiot completely annoyed Li Twelve, and slapped Zhang Sanfeng to the ground with a slap in the air.

Li Twelve took out a wine jug out of nowhere, took a sip of the fairy wine in the jug, dressed in white fluttering, the bright moon was in the air, Li Twelve raised the pot to invite the moon, and smiled.

The Yaotai laurel tree should still be there, the fairy wanders alone in the middle of the month, and the pair of shadows is drunk freely, a pot of turbid wine is light in the wind, and the capital will have a time of immortality, and it is not too late to come to Du Kangyi!