The last person was saved by Shi Xiaoyan at the foot of Dayue Mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Along the way, he stumbled, trembling and could fall at any moment.

Behind him, a large number of wounded people followed, limping, but never overtaking, quietly in the rear.

Some people didn't know the situation and asked about the details of this, and all of them replied in unison, "Because of him!" ”

This is the charm of personality, Shi Xiaoyan may think that there are not many people he has rescued, not all out of good intentions, but more to reap merit and mutual benefit.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a little bit and couldn't understand it.

The kind of respectful gaze behind her made her feel uncomfortable.

It's like you've done something wrong.

Perhaps, he shouldn't have hidden?

No, Shi Xiaoyan shook his head, he will save more people and get more people out of the sea of suffering, which can be regarded as an explanation of his deception to sentient beings.

A hundred, not much, not less.

When we arrived at the foot of the magnificent mountain, there were no more people in our hands.

There are not many people here, more than 200 people, and more are the opportunity seekers who will come one after another. It goes on and on, and it is estimated that it will last until dawn.

Shi Xiaoyan sat down cross-legged, rejected those who had volunteered to vacate a place for him, and concentrated on chanting sutras and chanting Buddha.

Zen words jumped out of his mouth, turning into a breeze, a river, and an air, nourishing the land and healing the soul.

The night was dim, and it was getting darker and darker before dawn, but there was a little light around Shi Xiaoyan.

On the top of the mountain, no one could climb it, but at this moment, eight figures appeared strangely.

Eight people, with different appearances and temperaments, some are cold, some are passionate, some are gentle, some are evil, some are charming, and so on, and so on.

The dark night of Dayue has done a good cover for them, and no one has lit the lamp, but it can make people see these eight people clearly, which is eye-catching.

"This person has a different charm," a person floated in the air, standing with a sword in his hand, and the white shirt was handsome, "I want the Sword Palace!" ”

"Don't miss the future of other people's in the Cave Sword Palace, my Xuanxin Pavilion, but pay attention to heart cultivation, which is the most suitable."

A simple old man spoke, standing abruptly in place, which made people feel that he was one with the surrounding environment, and everything was natural.

"You fight, I won't participate, we only recruit female disciples, an old woman said, "Xianfeng Daogu, I saw a little girl, with a good character, suitable for the rules of my sect." ”

"Hehe, why doesn't the decent Sanqing speak?"

In the dark corner on the side, an evil man in dark red armor said that he alone was the most compatible with the darkness, and looking at it would make people feel cold and fall into hell.

"We Sanqing have a wait-and-see attitude," These are three age groups, juvenile, middle-aged, and elderly, but they have little to do with the Taoist Sanqing.

"Ouch, you've all chosen, let me choose what to choose as a poor man, that little brother in white is so charming~"

The last one is a scantily clad woman, covered in peach blossoms, smiling and coquettish, making people look at the bones crispy.

"Ahem," the people present were all a little embarrassed, this current dynasty is all about dressing introverted, and suddenly there is such a true sect, in which handsome men and beautiful women appear, but they are only scantily dressed, only covering up three important points.

It's not over that exposure like this, the most important thing is that they often flirt with people, and after they finish flirting, they shake their hands and leave, so that you can't go up or down.

"Okay, don't fight, tomorrow to see what his qualifications are and which sect he is suitable for, and then decide."

The young man of Sanqing spoke, although his tone was not loud, and he still had a pheasant sound, but he made the other seven people stop talking.

Everyone knows that this young man is an old-timer, and his strength is unfathomable, not to mention the seniority, even the seven of them can't beat it.

There was no word all night, and everyone stood still, as if they were loose.

The first rays of sunlight spread, and the purple air came from the east, which was destined to be an ordinary day.

"Whoosh!"

The eight people on the mountain opened their eyes together, and the sharp light illuminated all directions with the sun, and they got up at the same time.

Edgeworth Flight!

The man of the Cave Sword Palace was in a graceful figure, and he was the first to rush down Dayue.

"I'm always so impatient, and I don't wait for others," the charming woman of the Quanzhen Sect swayed, stepping into the air step by step.

"Let's go," the rest of the group floated straight into the air, disdainful of posturing.

The real strength is not obvious, and once it encounters a situation, it will suddenly spray thin and resolute.

Shi Xiaoyan chanted silently at the foot of the mountain until dawn.

When he got up, he didn't feel that his throat was dry and hoarse, but he felt abnormally moisturized and full.

The people here are tired, but no one dares to sleep for fear of missing the opportunity.

At the very front of the foot of the mountain are sedan chairs one after another, and in the sedan chairs are sleeping those big people.

They are all princes and nobles, and it is said that many of them are princes, which made Shi Xiaoyan stunned, are there many countries in this world?

Could it be that it is the Warring States period? But now people dress like they did in the Tang Dynasty......

"Look, that one is said to be the world's largest businessman, the only son of a merchant, but I didn't expect to come here."

Some people were shocked, pointing to a sedan chair in the center, the sedan chair was all made of gold, and the anti-sedan chair were all strong men with natural strength, there were sixteen people, and the pomp was so big.

Shi Xiaoyan's eyelids twitched, how heavy is this sedan chair? And how did those people carry it?

Was it really so amazing in ancient China? Why didn't he hear about it in the afterlife?

To the right in the middle is the famous prince of the present day, the only prince of the Northern Wilderness, and it is said that he will inherit the throne in the future, but I don't know why he came here.

"That is the son of Nanban, why is he here?"

"The peerless beauty of Dongzhou, look, look!"

"The prince of Xitu is also here, why are there so many people?"

Everyone was shocked, and the sunlight allowed them to see clearly the big people in the first row, all of them were a large sedan chair, lined up in rows, and no one was willing to lag behind.

These sedan chairs Shi Xiaoyan has observed, and there are also rules, the most gorgeous and noble Shanjia only son is in the middle, and the two sides are a little secondary, decreasing on both sides in turn, and the more they go to the side, the more simple they are.

Next to it is a wooden sedan chair, which is still very damaged, although there is also a son sitting inside, but the gap is obvious.

Of course, even the outermost palanquin was carried by more than four servants, which was far from being comparable to those civilians who could not come in company.

"Why haven't you started yet? Uncle Ben is going to faint from hunger! ”

A sedan chair slightly at the end of the sedan chair is the fat man who gave Shi Xiaoyan rice, and the fat on his body trembled wildly when he jumped off the sedan chair, making people wonder if the meat would fall off.

"Didn't you say it started at dawn? It's not going to be a trick on us, is it? ”