The alley is called Beiyuan Lane.

There are a lot of idle people all day long, and the men who often mix in the market know here, Liu Jiansheng accepted the apprentice, but there is a puzzling broken rule, whenever the apprentice unintentionally casts a sword, he throws it out of the Beiyuan alley, who is lucky enough to get it, is the owner of the sword.

It's a pity that he didn't intend to forge a sword, only built a sharp sword body, and didn't pour anything else, if it costs to give the sword spirituality, it is a rare good sword.

March and Honglian temporarily lived here, yesterday Liu Jiansheng confessed to Wuxin, Wuxin faintly knew that the master was leaving, and bowed three more times, silently watching the master limp away.

This is a courtyard house, a little simple, but simple, giving people a sense of reality, except for the sound of unintentional sword and iron, there is no other noise.

In March, he casually laid a soundproof barrier, practiced quietly, and the scriptures given by the shadow in his mind fell down the holy auspicious qi, washing and quenching the whole body. In March, he cultivated an innocent body, coupled with the innate mortal fetus, and his cultivation entered the realm for thousands of miles, at this time, he faintly felt that he would soon comprehend the seventh spirit and become the peak of the true spirit realm.

Red Lotus has nothing to do all day long, she is the Five Realms of the Transformation Dragon, this realm is already at the peak, she doesn't need to deliberately cultivate, she needs to comprehend the Great Dao, so as to promote Liangyi.

After a few days, Honglian inquired about the whereabouts of Yin Si, but found nothing. On that day, Yin Si appeared in the relics of the Wu Clan, and only stayed for half a day, and then disappeared. "It seems that only after three months of the temple can I exchange for the news of Yin Si's whereabouts, if only I could participate, it wouldn't be so troublesome. ”

Regarding the temple fair competition after three months, it can only be attended by monks below the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, because the power of the strong people in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm is too terrifying and can easily destroy the Quartet, so only the monks of the True Spirit Realm can participate.

Wuxin has been working hard to forge swords in the past few days, and the master explained him a lot of things before leaving, telling him to work hard to forge swords, so Wuxin didn't stop for a moment, and he was tired and exhausted every day before he stopped.

Honglian spends most of his time sitting in front of the stone steps, drinking the wine given by Liu Jiansheng, and looking at the unintentional sword, before Liu Jiansheng said that his apprentice's qualifications are dull, it is purely deceitful, this is a young man with dull qualifications, obviously a monster, but his brain is not so bright.

It's also relieved to think about it, and only the character of Wuxin can survive, and if you change to someone else, it is estimated that few people can stick to it.

"Wuxin, it's getting late, hurry up and cook for me!" Honglian said in an old-fashioned manner, she found that this was cheap and easy to fool, and she was honest, because his master told him that he had to listen to himself in the future, so Wuxin never had a word of complaint.

Wuxin is a stuffy bottle, not good at words, oh, and ran to the kitchen to do things.

March in Liu Jiansheng's room, standing in front of a painting for a long time, the painting is a sword, full of a kind of charm, only people who are proficient in kendo can find that it is not actually a sword, the painting is a world of swords, the sword intent is vertical and horizontal, containing the true meaning of kendo.

After looking at it for a long time, March showed admiration in his eyes, "It is worthy of a generation of grandmasters, and this kind of craftsmanship is superb." ”

This is the only thing Liu Jiansheng left to Wuxin, March is just to take a few glances in his spare time, take a deep breath, March suppressed the shock in his heart, walked out of the door, and saw the lazy appearance of the red lotus from a distance, with a unique temptation, the white and flawless face is white and red, and there is a hint of a daughter, like a ripe peach, which makes people can't help but want to take a bite.

March gave Honglian a look of contempt, and she had no intention of cooking, but she didn't have a trace of shame.

The red lotus is as if she has not seen it, so she just drinks her wine.

After going out in March, walking towards the most prosperous area in the city, the purpose of this trip is the drunken immortal building, the day before yesterday, Shi Pengfei, the head of the four evils, went out of the customs, and the cultivation rose sharply, hearing the rumors of these days, he was furious in his heart, and said proudly. "Tonight, Drunken Immortal Tower, Yuanchen is here to fight. ”

Tonight, March is going to this murderous appointment!

Drunken fairy building, famous for the romance, there is an Oiran to cover up the group of flowers, stroke a good piano, countless people spend a lot of money and may not be able to hear the sound of the Oiran An Panxi, it is said that the piano music shines on the bright moon of the nine days, looking back at the reflection of a lake secluded, the first smell is like being intoxicated, the string sound stops, and the intestines are endless.

It is reported that An Panxi will play a song on the piano tonight to cheer up this competition.

Many people arrived early, the Drunken Immortal Building was overcrowded, and many people wanted to squeeze into the backyard, but were stopped. Helplessly, some people had to find a merry woman and have fun.

In the backyard, Shi Pengfei hugged left and right, his chest was half-buttoned, his chest was exposed, and the beauty was accompanied by wine, so he was not romantic.

"Haha, the master will let the stranger come and go today, and he will be far away, I just look at a piece of loess, haha......"

The little bird smiled and said, "Childe, when you win, let the slave family serve you well? ”

Shi Pengfei grabbed it with his big hand, causing the dusty woman to laugh non-stop, "Okay, master, I haven't been active for a long time, I'm satisfied with you tonight!"

Many people came here to watch the battle, and they were quite unhappy when they saw Shi Pengfei's unscrupulous appearance.

At this time, An Panxi walked out of everyone's sight, lotus steps, step by step, holding a brilliant guqin, and sat in the attic.

An Panxi's appearance attracted countless people to applaud, and they called for a song of Fuqin, An Panxi smiled and nodded, and immediately played a plum blossom, the sound of the piano was tactful, pleasant and moving, and it was played from her hands.

Shi Pengfei stared at the beauty in the attic, swallowed several mouthfuls of water, and walked with his big hand on the beauty in his arms, "Hmph, one day, I will crush you under me, wait." ”

This drunken fairy building is the most beautiful An Panxi, but unfortunately, An Panxi only sells his art and does not sell his body, which makes countless people regret it all day long.

March arrived, and he was recognized at a glance, so he got out of the way.

Walking to the backyard, everyone was still intoxicated by the sound of the piano, and very few people noticed that the young man named Yuanchen was coming.

When March walked up to the open area in the middle with his sword, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

An Panxi watched Yuanchen walk in, stopped the sound of the piano, and said: "It is rumored that Yuanchen is handsome and powerful, and he is worthy of his fame today, and he is even more than it!"

March politely replied: "Fairy An praised it." As he spoke, his eyes stared at Shi Pengfei coldly, and he pointed at him with his sword, "I'm here, let's fight." ”

The people who came here are all here to watch the battle, and since Yuanchen has arrived, it is not in vain.

Shi Pengfei pushed away the beauties around him, picked up a big knife and walked up, "Arrogant boy, don't think I'm Lan Zhongshu and Guo Zhengze, two idiots, you can bully anyone, but don't want to ride on my head and spread wild." ”

The battle is about to break out, Shi Pengfei's big knife slashed, full of power, the sword of March was not unsheathed, so as to show the swordsmanship, the mysterious moves, on the bright side, it looks like a show, there are gorgeous sword moves, but there is no reality.

But those who know a little about kendo can see the subtlety at a glance, so they admire it even more in their hearts, and it is very remarkable that a teenager can have such a kendo.

In the distance, Ni Yunshang stood in the air and watched, and at the moment when the two of them shot, Ni Yunshang had roughly guessed the result, so he lost interest and stopped watching, and Changhong took him away at his feet.

A dragon powerhouse of the Shi family sat calmly, watching Shi Pengfei and Yuanchen fight.

An Panxi skillfully stroked the piano and played a song under the moon before the flower, and the sound of the piano turned into his ears gracefully.

Shi Pengfei was extremely annoyed, the big knife waved vertically and horizontally, but it couldn't touch the corner of Yuanchen's clothes, Yuanchen's body was transcendent, and he could avoid this big knife every time, as if it was a kind of play.

March's sword was not unsheathed, he looked at Shi Pengfei indifferently, and said with a smile, "With this bit of strength, you still want to come out and be embarrassed!"

Suddenly, the sword came out of March, and the moment the sword was unsheathed, the light flashed, flashing a ghostly light, and countless people were very surprised.

The radiant glow was actually a brilliant sword qi.

There was a flash of blood, followed by a muffled grunt...... Countless people saw Shi Pengfei fall in a pool of blood!

There was silence in the field, death-like silence, what is the origin of this Yuanchen? The strength is unfathomable, playing Shi Pengfei, as soon as he makes a move, it will end this competition, you must know that Shi Pengfei's strength is three souls and five spirits, although it is a small realm lower than Yuanchen, it is impossible to be killed by a face.

It's amazing, Yuanchen was born, protected by the temple keepers, and there is a tendency to become more and more fierce, is this another dead leaf?

An Panxi stopped the sound of the piano and commanded twice in a low voice, so a maid quickly disposed of Shi Pengfei's body, and the most angry person in the field was none other than the strong man of the Shi family, he came here to protect Young Master Shi Pengfei, just now the sword was shocked, and he didn't have time to make a move Shi Pengfei was killed on the spot.

As if he wanted to eat people's eyes and stared at Yuanchen, this dragon secret realm powerhouse wanted to make a move, but he was very afraid in his heart, and he was afraid of the words of the temple keeper, so he snorted coldly, flicked his robe and left.

An Panxi walked down, warmly invited March to enjoy a dance, and clapped her hands, so several beautifully dressed women came up to dance.

An Panxi raised his glass of wine, "This dance is for today's winner, this glass of wine is a personal toast of the slave family, and I hope that the son will have a face!"

March was not a drinker, but he still raised his glass, "Since it is Fairy An who advises him to drink, if Yuanchen doesn't understand the amorous feelings, it will be elm." "Anyway, drink it all in one gulp.

An Panxi toasted the second cup again, smiling skillfully, with beautiful eyes, "This is the second cup, and the flag of the prince is victorious and famous." ”

"Fame? Yuanchen knows that he has made a few taels, and he doesn't dare to be arrogant. "When I drank the spirits in my glass again, I only felt that my throat was hot and hot.

Everyone in the field did not leave, many people each talked about the wine, it was a reminiscence, seeing An Panxi persuaded the wine, Yuanchen also drank it refreshingly, so everyone looked at Yuanchen's eyes changed, this wine is called immortal drunk, three cups of misty, five cups of pouring, it is a famous spirit, Yuanchen is so refreshing, it is surprisingly surprising.

An Panxi toasted again, "As the saying goes, three glasses of wine are toasted, and there is a confidant at the end of the world." ”

March was silent, drank it all in one gulp, and really lost my eyes, this wine is very effective.

In fact, March knew in his heart that the name of this wine was immortal drunk, three cups of dazzling, and five cups of immortals were also drunk, so after three cups, he didn't dare to touch the wine in the cup again.

An Panxi said with a smile: "Son, good amount of wine, beautiful scenery, why don't you drink another glass?"

March said with a smile: "Yuanchen knows how much he drinks, although the beauty is beautiful, if he is drunk for a while, won't it hurt his style?"

Just kidding, March has long seen that An Panxi intends to persuade him to drink, although he was born with a beautiful skin, who knows what his intentions are under the skin!

An Panxi was a little disappointed, and said with a smile, "I heard that there are three major romances in life, the newlywed cave room, drunk and lying on the knees of the beauty, looking for flowers and asking willows, and now this drunken fairy building can be the second of the romances, or the slave family will call the beauty for the son......"

March stopped An Panxi's words, "The romantic things should also be the romantic people, but Yuanchen is very old-fashioned elm, Fairy An has a heart, forgive Yuanchen for not understanding the romantic affairs." ”

An Panxi smiled very happily, got up and sat down beside March, drunken eyes, slender fingers brushed the hair around his ears, "How does the son look at the slave family?" Wine heroes, beautiful women as companions, why not be satisfied?"

March knew that An Panxi was seducing herself, flattering for no reason, and she didn't know what her intentions were!

Then I'm going to see where you're going to get tonight.

March took advantage of the trend, pretending to be half-drunk, and held An Panxi's skillful hand, "The beauty invites, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, you have to go once." ”

An Pan smiled and led Yuanchen to the attic.

Everyone looked at each other, An Panxi is famous for not selling his art, there was a strong man who spent a lot of money, An Panxi ignored it, but why is it like this today?

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