Consciousness returned in a drowsiness, and he felt a burst of warmth and Xi lapping on his face, Chu Lie slowly opened his eyes, and the soft morning light scattered, reflecting a bright light in his pupils.

"Huh? Senior brother, are you awake?"

In the crisp voice, a girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old came over with a smile, holding a blue-white porcelain bowl in her hand, bursts of white gas rose from the mouth of the bowl, just smelling it, you could feel a bitterness, but it made Chu Lie's body a little gentler.

"Give ~ your medicine, Yu Xiaosan, has been dissolved with the water of the sword spring, which is very helpful for the injury."

"Drink it while it's hot."

Pursing her lips and smiling, the girl handed the medicine bowl in front of Chu Lie, and a pair of big brown eyes looked straight at Chu Lie, who was lying on the bed, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

“........ Thanks a lot. Ignoring the girl's gaze, Chu Lie thanked him in a deep voice, took the medicine bowl, and drank all the bitter medicinal juice with a tilt of his neck, and a warm flow flowed into his body, and almost instantly, he felt the pain in his heart slowly relaxing, which calmed Chu Lie's eyebrows a lot.

Rubbing his fingers lightly against the medicine bowl, Chu Lie looked at the girl in front of him, slowly, and asked, "....... What did you just call me? ”

"Huh?" The girl was stunned for a moment, and then added as a matter of course: "Senior brother? ”

Or...... Senior Brother Chu?"

"But this doesn't sound good, weird ......."

A song of cheeks, the girl frowned slightly, muttered softly, the corners of Chu Lie's mouth twitched slightly, and just as he wanted to ask again, a clear laugh came from outside.

"There are three ways to send the ancestors to the sword mound, Little Brother Chu already knows, and these three ways only need to pass any one of the ........"

Squeak –

The wooden door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man pushed the door in, with a handsome face, holding a green umbrella in one hand, and looking at Chu Lie with a smile.

"They will all become the great disciples of this generation."

"This kind of secret, presumably Little Brother Chu doesn't understand it very well."

“....... Who are the seniors?"

"A big-mouthed monkey ~ don't care about him!"

The grinning voice interrupted Chu Lie's question, and a palm directly pushed the middle-aged scribe with an elegant and graceful look, and the old man with white hair but a majestic face like a lion strode forward.

The girl who covered her mouth and chuckled lightly got up, clasped her fists and saluted: "Qingqing has seen the sword elder, and I have seen the great.... I have seen Bai Xiaosheng's predecessors. ”

"The two seniors must have something to discuss with Senior Brother Lie, so Qingqing will retire first."

The girl grinned, and with a move of her right hand, a fine sword qi emerged, dragging up the medicine bowl in Chu Lie's hand, and then directly pulled it and pulled it, and held it directly in her hand, the sword qi was extremely powerful, but there was not even a single scratch on the medicine bowl.

Squeak - a slight grimace at Chu Lie, the girl carefully closed the wooden door, jumped away, and the sound like a silver bell fell.

"Brother Lie......"

"It's still not good~"

And at this time, inside the house.

The sharp gaze of the old man in the sword robe swept up and down Chu Lie's body, and it was not until the latter's brows furrowed slightly that he suddenly let out a loud shout.

"Good !!!!"

His sword-sharp gaze was full of appreciation.

"Tautology promises and suicide, words must be deeds, and thousands of miles in a day, good !!"

"It's enough to listen to the big disciple of the Yuge Pavilion for me!"

"You take care of your body quickly, I will send thousands of swordsmanship, you can see it, if you have any doubts, you can come to find the old man!"

In the midst of the laughter, a cold voice sounded out inopportunely—"The junior is not a disciple of Yijian Listening to the Rain Pavilion, it was not in the past, and it will not be now. ”

The fighting spirit forcibly suppressed the weakness and tingling in his body, Chu Lie reluctantly got up, slowly hugged his fists and said, "The junior is here to send a sword." ”

"It's just a sword."

"You naturally came here with a sword, but this is also the reward of Yijian Listening to Yuge~"

Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile: "What, little brother Chu, you sent a sword from afar, this is such a big sword sect, it can't be without any reward, right?" This has no effect on the relationship between you and Xuanjizi. ”

"Retribution?"

The corners of Chu Lie's mouth were raised, and the pure white light flame above his right palm scorched, scattering a little starlight, dreamlike but with a terrifying fierceness.

The young man, who was still seriously injured, had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"If you repay it, Xuanjizi's predecessors have already paid it."

"This ......" The middle-aged scribe was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the sword-wielding elder beside him with a wry smile, and a heavy look of appreciation flashed in the latter's eyes, but his body took a step forward suddenly, and a sharp qi appeared, and he shouted loudly:

"This is the rule of listening to the rain pavilion with my sword!"

"What do you have to do with me?!!!

Unceremonious answer!

The sword qi emerged from Chu Lie's body, tenaciously releasing a sense of existence, but it was crushed at will, and the momentum on the old man's body became more and more immense, but Chu Lie did not back down, and on the back of his hand, the emblem representing the dawn slowly lit up.

A sharp but hopeful aura slowly floated.

The atmosphere was instantly tense!

"Hahahaha!!!"

"Good, good! Good boy, I admire you. ”

Suddenly there was a wild laugh, the momentum on the old man's body collapsed and disappeared, and the big mahogany-like hand slapped heavily on Chu Lie's shoulder, and the sound of gnashing his teeth sounded in his ears.

"This big disciple, you should be decided!"

"Huh? Senior brother, Bai Xiaosheng, why are you here? ”

A puzzled voice came, and a young man in a Taoist robe held a flower pot in both hands, stepped into the door, and looked at several people in the room with curious eyes.

"Are you already so familiar with Senior Nephew Chu?"

“…… No. His face fell, and the old man shook his robe fiercely, and the young man laughed disapprovingly, and carefully placed the flower pot on the ground.

"It's too tacky to have no flowers in the room."

After explaining a little, the young man gently patted the dirt and ashes on his clothes, smiled, and said to the old man: "Senior brother, you are here to explain the matter of the eldest disciple to Senior Nephew Chu, right?" Looking at your face, junior brother, you must have been rejected? ”

"Humph!" The old man's face became very ugly, and the young man laughed and said, "I am not a robber and a thief when I play my sword, and I do forced things. ”

"I won't force you, Chu Lie, will I? You can cultivate in my sword and listen to the rain pavilion for a few days before leaving. ”

The old man on the side hurriedly said, "Senior brother! Don't ......"

"Senior brother, I have made up my mind." The young man gently let go of the wooden door behind him and said with a smile: "Chu ...... Little brother, please~"

"Chu Lie, thank you for the master......" thanked him gently, Chu Lie's eyes blurred slightly, and he walked out of the wooden door after bowing his head, while the young head kept a gentle smile, and watched Chu Lie, who was changed into a blue and white sword robe, walk out of the courtyard gate.

Bai Xiaosheng, who was behind him, chuckled lightly and asked:

"Chu Lie, how are the words?"

The gentle and mellow voice replied:

"The words are Zhengtian, Qinglie, and the road number is taken separately, with three gladiolus, please inform the world of Bai Xiaosheng's vein."

His eyes looked at Chu Lie's gradually disappearing back, and the expression in the gentle eyes of the head became distant, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

There are many things in this world that don't require my consent........

Qinglie's nephew.

PS: Many book friends suggest that each world slow down, increase the buffer between the climaxes, and show the background of each world by the way, so the rhythm has been slightly adjusted, I hope you like it~