Just when the sect master was just thinking about the acceptance of disciples in the medicine garden of the 10,000-year-old light pole and looked up at the sky, it was also on the small bamboo peak that had no disciples, and the master of the light pole peak, Xingyun, was holding the wine and happily inviting the bright moon to drink.

The moonlight was slightly cool, and on the green pine trees between the cliffs, the man was dressed in a blue-blue robe, slightly scattered, his eyes were slightly misty, his cheeks were slightly red, looking at the crescent moon, he smiled and slapped a wine gap,

"Uh, hehe, raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio, the bamboo leaves and green fruits in this Qingfeng Building are really good wine, hehe."

Laughing, he lifted his wine gourd and poured it into his mouth. A yawn, a shake, and an empty jar fell from a tree.

The man hurriedly stretched out his hand to fish it out, but it was unstable, and he almost fell.

The green mangs swept across the fingertips, the slightly messy green silk scattered, and the cheeks were slightly sober by the wind.

He hurriedly stabilized himself, but the wine jar fell into the abyss.

Looking at the fallen wine jar, the Taoist shook his head slightly, his eyebrows furrowed slightly and sighed,

"Eh, it's a pity, I'm still thinking of sending this wine jar to that little girl tomorrow."

shook his head, but continued to pick up his wine gourd and poured it.

As he drank, a trace of coldness suddenly crossed the man's misty eyes, his eyebrows were slightly raised, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, a disdainful sneer came from his nose, and there were small miscellaneous hairs that made trouble.

With a slight step, a few dodges disappeared on the cliff.

The cold breeze crossed, the moonlight was still the same, only the green pine tree shook slightly.

In front of the library building, Qiao Yue looked at the Taoist who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"I thought the thief from there was a little girl, what's the matter, what's the point of running my little bamboo peak?"

The Venerable Xingyue picked up the flask and took a sip, and said with a smile in his eyes.

His heart moved slightly, and he was a little puzzled, the person who usually mixed in, the one who was not tightly covered, but the woman in the aqua blue clothes in front of her, with a green silk slightly tied behind her head, a flawless face was exposed in the air with a huge and generous face, and there was no smell of blood all over her body.

"I'm going in and get something."

didn't know how to answer, Qiao Yue said directly and suddenly.

looked at the nebula with unwavering eyes, and the whole person did not look embarrassed at all, but full of leisurely contentment.

Looking at the good-looking woman in front of him and her calm breath, she was a little entangled.

Over the years, he has been half-exiled and half-decadent guarding this library building on this small bamboo peak, and there are many people who have mixed in.

Those who want to go in and find something, the disciples of the demon capital, the ghost cultivators who are full of evil spirits, and a few dark witch puppets or something from time to time, and there are a lot of good-looking girls, but I have never seen them so indifferently when they are caught.

I said, "Girl, do you have a little bit of a sense of being a thief?"

At this point, shouldn't you just have two paths, either run away or kill me and go in and find something? You told me so seriously that you were going to go in and find something, what are you going to do?

Looking at the girl Qiao in front of her, who was as indifferent as the breeze, the old prodigal son Xingyun who had always been unruly and dissolute, she didn't know how to answer at this time.

That, little girl, aren't you my disciple in Kunshan? Are you looking for something, but you just want to go to the first floor to read some miscellaneous books?

Looking at Miss Qiao's appearance, Nebula couldn't help but think.

But years of experience told him that if he could sneak into Kunshan and Xiaozhufeng so silently, how could he really be a little disciple of his Kunshan?

Rubbing his brows, the Venerable Nebula looked at Qiao Yue in front of him and yawned,

"Not everyone can enter the library, little girl, let's go back and forth from where!"

This sentence is already extremely polite, at least, if standing in front of him at this time is not Qiao Yue, who looks murderous, but a fierce man, he would have let Xingyun stun and throw him off the cliff.

Qiao Yue raised her eyes and looked at Xingyun, with a hint of chuckle on the corner of her mouth,

"Now that you're here, you can't go home empty-handed."

"Then in that case, don't blame the old man for being polite."

The master of the nebula, it seems that he already knew that Qiao Yue would say this, chuckled, then moved his wrist slightly, and a stream of sake came out of the gourd, and attacked Qiao Yue with a faint green light.

Qiao Yue's wrist flipped slightly, and the faint soul power shattered the wine.

Raising his eyes to look at the man on the nebula, he said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth,

"I once heard a story from someone that this Kunshan, twenty-four years ago, there was a young talent, but at the age of fifteen, he broke the fifth order of the spirit master, the inheritor of the sword technique of the world, the emperor's qi was gathered in one, and the future was immeasurable, but when he was eighteen years old, everything came to an abrupt end. Luck seemed to have come to an end, he killed his father and brother, exiled to Xiaozhu Peak, drank every day, guarded a library building, and has been guarding until now. I don't know, Master Nebula, this story, but is it true? ”

Looking at Qiao Yue's smiling eyes, the Venerable Nebula couldn't help but take a step back, and the shock in his eyes flashed.

Then he narrowed his eyes, and the eyes with a hint of drunkenness just now were already extremely cold at this time.

There was a little bit of vigilance in his eyes, but there were a few hints of laughter at the corners of his mouth.

"I think Your Excellency came to the library to look for something fake, and the story is true, but the story is a story after all, and your Excellency can't enter this library."

Xingyun has lived for so many years, how can he be surrounded by Qiao Yue in a few words?

Qiao Yue was not annoyed when she heard this, and she also lowered her eyes and chuckled,

"No, when I came here, I naturally came to find something, but by the way, I would like to tell a story to the Taoist."

"Then there is no need to say more, the story is finished, Your Excellency, please go back."

Xingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile,

"The secondary things are done, and the things in this library still have to be found, and the Venerable Master can't let Zai run in vain."

"Okay, that's up to you."

After Xingyun finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, and directly sacrificed his sword qi and attacked Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue's eyes were slightly picked, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, waiting, it was your trick.

She came to Dongling this time, she wanted to find something in the Kunshan Library, one of which was the prophecy of the sea of clouds and the people of Haishan, and the third was to see this emperor star who fell before rising twenty-four years ago, and also wanted to have a hand with him, she was very curious, why did this emperor star fall?

Nebula's living environment has always been one of father, son, brother, brother, brother,

This murder of his father and brother seems to have come suddenly.

The sword qi of the Zongshi Sword Technique struck with a mighty righteousness, Qiao Yue's wrist turned slightly, and the strong soul power was blocked in four or two, and the two of them went back and forth, and after a hundred moves, the two separated again.

Qiao Yue raised her eyes to look at Xingyun, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly,

"The demons in your heart have not been eliminated, and today's sword technique is probably less than one of the original ten.

Besides, with only one sword qi, you really can't pull out the sky-breaking sword that has entered the sheath? ”