Shushan. Foot.

"Yingchuan Jiang's family, Jiang Shubai. ”

"Langshan Sword Sect, Han Rong. ”

"Water Moon Pavilion, Zhongli Mingyue. ”

Early in the morning, the sound of the bulletin echoed at the foot of Shushan Mountain, in the past, only disciples came and went on the mountain road pedestrians, at the foot of the mountain five or six Shushan disciples were busy checking the invitation, and the stone tablet engraved with the whole "Tao Te Ching", a Shushan disciple pillowed his arm and lay on the stone edge, with a book on his face, and crossed Erlang's legs, so leisurely. The disciples of Shushan have always been strict with etiquette, and suddenly such a strange coffee came out, which attracted people who came and went to look at it a few times, and those who had good letters asked a few words softly, and the rest of the disciples had to smile bitterly and said that it was the son of the master, and he had been growing up and living in the forbidden land of the back mountain before, so he was not known.

Shen Yan, the head of Shushan, picked up a baby in the snow at the foot of the mountain twenty-five years ago, some people say that it is his romantic debt in the mortal world, and some people say that he is an orphan who is destined, in short, Shen Yan taught him personally, but everyone has not seen it. See ...... now Well, it really has a bit of the taste of Shen Yan's youth.

When Shen Changge was sleeping soundly, the voice of the senior brother suddenly sounded in his ears: "Changge, wake up, don't sleep." He frowned impatiently, turned over and continued to sleep, the book on his face fell to the ground with a click; Bai Changkong bent down to pick it up, only to see that the three big characters of 'Tao Te Ching' were written upright on the top of the book cover, but inside were the words 'Mandarin ducks playing in the water, Luan Feng wearing flowers', seeing that Bai Changkong's heart was on fire, he threw the book and screwed it directly into people's ears: "Shen Changge, you brought back these things that are indiscriminate and have a bad upbringing!"

The man in his sleep woke up suddenly, but he finally stabilized his body and didn't fall off the stone tablet directly by Bai Changkong's ears, and when he stood firm, he shouted with a bitter face: "Don't don't, don't! Senior brother, I was wrong, don't make any effort—ouch!"

His voice was not small, Bai Changkong let go of his hand because he didn't want to be seen as a joke, but Rao also had a lot of curious eyes. Shen Changge rubbed his ears and snatched the book while Bai Changkong was unprepared: "How can I take it to Shu Mountain, aren't I going to go up after reading it at the bottom of the mountain......

This is so reasonable, he directly laughed at Bai Changqi: "You always have a statement, I see if you dare to talk back when you are discovered by the master." Throw away the book and follow me up the hill. ”

"Throw it away, throw it away. Shen Changge threw the book away as he spoke, and was very calm: "It's impossible to go up the mountain." It is said that the 'Qinglian Immortal' of the Migu Xia clan looks unparalleled in the world and has a beautiful crown, so I have to see if it's true or not. ”

Bai Changkong sneered, and a white light in his hand hit the book he threw out, and the book immediately turned into powder and dissipated: "If the book is to be thrown, the mountain must also be climbed." Don't make a mess down there, you can see it when you go up, and you don't need to look hard here. ”

"Where are you looking for it, isn't this it?" Shen Changge raised his chin towards the woman in red in the distance: "'Unparalleled in the world, the glorious crown of the universe' should look like this." Saying that, he was about to walk forward, but was stopped by Bai Changkong, and the senior brother looked at him with tears and laughter, and said, "That's not Qinglian Immortal, that's the Longquan Sword Lord of Daizong Sword Village." ”

Shen Changge's eyes lit up suddenly: "She is the only disciple of the Sword Saint Shangguan Lin?" Seeing the senior brother nodding, the man touched his chin, his eyes were envious: "He is really a good fortune, such a good-looking girl will pick it up when she says ......"

There was a wail in the distance, Jun Luo glanced at Bai Changkong, who smiled and arched his hand, signaling that it was okay, but the man in white next to him covered his head and cried out in pain. Ah Qing frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Sword Master, who is that person, I have never seen it before." ”

Jun Luo smiled, and the Shushan disciple heard Ah Qing's words, and replied with a wry smile: "It is the adopted son of our head of the family, and he has been living in the forbidden land of the back mountain before. Lord of the Monarch Sword, please inside. The woman in red thanked her, and walked up the mountain with Ah Qing and Ah Lu, at this time there were not many people around, she glanced at the head of the house through the shadow of the tree, smiled mockingly, and said to the two: "Who is it?" ”

It's easy to say that she is also an earth immortal, how can the Great Sword Lord not hear them 'flirting and scolding' over there, she usually looks down on a naïve person like Shen Changge, and it is too normal not to see her.

The three of them raised their feet and wanted to leave, but suddenly heard an elegant voice from the foot of the mountain, Jun Luo turned around, and was facing Wuyong who happened to raise his head, his eyes were entangled, and the man in white tugged at the corners of his mouth:

"Life and death, no mediocrity. ”

Shushan. Guest room.

Because of the difference between men and women, Jun Luo and Ah Qing Ah Lu each have a room, and this time the Xianmen will arrange a fight, so some sects have brought a few more people, and the guest rooms seem to be a little tight, Jun Luo is still arranged in the courtyard where he used to live, but Ah Qing Ah Lu is arranged a little far.

Although the Shushan faction is the same radiant, the head of the Shushan faction, Shen Yan, is upright, black and white, and does not have the mentality of Xia Pingya who follows me and those who disobey me and die; Shen Yan is also a well-known sword idiot, and wanted to accept Shangguan Lin as an apprentice when he showed his talent for using swords when he was a child, but was rejected by Shangguan Lin, who was only eight years old, with 'the number of roads is different, it is difficult to become a master and apprentice'. On Taibai Mountain, Shen Yan and Shangguan Lin joined hands to kill Ling Chen, who had already experienced a heavenly thunderstorm; after the news of Shangguan Lin's death reached Shushan, it was rumored that Shen Yan was silent for a long time and lamented that the sword saint is no more, which shows Shen Yan's appreciation for Shangguan Lin. Because of this, the Shushan faction can also be said to be the friend sect of Daizong Jianzhuang in Xianmen.

"The Monarch Sword Lord. A light male voice sounded in his ears, Jun fell back to his senses, only to find that he had been leaning against the window for a long time, and Wu Yong walked into the courtyard under the guidance of a Shushan disciple. He is still spotless in white, the golden lotus embroidered with gold thread is complex and noble, and Jun Luo pulled out a warm smile: "Qiao, there is no mediocre son." ”

"The Sword Lord is alone here?"

Knowing the man's intentions, Jun Luo's smile froze for a moment, and he nodded, "Yes." What's wrong?"

Wuyong shook his fan, there was no smile in his amber eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, although it was a consultative tone, it made Jun Luo unable to refuse: "The sister lives alone in another courtyard, and she is a little uneasy, if the sword lord doesn't mind, can you let the sister live with the sword master?" Lishan and her party, the sister has a good impression of the sword master, and the sword master has a good impression of her, so Wu Yong has this reluctant request. I also hope that the sword master will be fulfilled. ”

Perfection is natural. Jun Luo gritted his teeth, but still smiled and nodded: "Naturally." ”

Seeing the white figure disappear behind the door, the woman in red closed her eyes, and the hand in her sleeve was clenched into a fist.

Long before leaving Beacon Hill, Junluo had told them that they must pretend that they have nothing to do with it, and even hate it if necessary. She chose to deal with the matter of Lishan first because she wanted to make a contribution to the life and death platform before going to Shu Mountain, even if she stepped on the Yu family, but she still had the right to speak. The only thing she didn't expect was that Xia Han would also appear, but fortunately, it didn't hurt, and the final formation was restarted by her. Jun Luo also guessed that Wuyong would come to her openly and secretly, so she followed her and created an encounter, but she really didn't expect that Wuyong would directly let Sanbai live with her.

Wuyong, Wuyong, what do you want to do?

Soon three hundred came, and there were two people who came with her, one was Shen Changge, who was secretly scolded by her, and the other was Zhong Limingyue, the master of the Water Moon Pavilion. The latter Jun Luo is too familiar, Shuiyue Pavilion has risen with the power of the Xia clan in recent years, and he is staring at Chang'an Yu and other superiors, although this Zhongli Mingyue sounds like a woman, he is a demon and ruthless man, Jun Luo and he don't want to see each other.

Three hundred and these two bumped into each other in the courtyard, Shen Changge originally pretended to lead his disciple here, but in fact he just wanted to come to see the Monarch Sword Master, so he didn't care about three hundred, and continued to lead Zhong Li Mingyue forward, but the man in the blue robe behind him stood down, and said in a strange manner: "Yo, the first time I saw such a watery girl, could it be the innocent girl of the life and death platform?"

Three hundred raised their eyelids and glanced at him, his expression seemed calm, but in fact, his mind was racing through Jun Luo's description of the heads of those sects, this person was dressed in blue clothes, more charming than a woman, and had a long flute around his waist...... The name seemed to be on her lips, but she couldn't say anything, so she heard a familiar voice and smiled: "Isn't this the Zhongli Pavilion Master, what a coincidence, we are actually in the same courtyard." ”

Seeing the red-clothed woman Shi Shiran walk out, leaning against the door with her shoulders crossed, and saying hello leisurely, Shen Changge was stunned for a while;

Jun Luo naturally felt the dull gaze, frowned slightly and quickly let go, and glanced at the three hundred: "The innocent girl is here, the wind is blowing at this time, it is estimated that there will be a heavy snow tonight, and the mountain wind is easy to catch cold, please come to the house." Zhongli Mingyue snorted, meaning something: "I can't see it, the Monarch Sword Lord, a person who doesn't go out of the second door, is so close to the innocent girl?

"The pavilion master laughed, eighty percent of the swords of this immortal gate were sent out by Jianzhuang, even if they were guided a few times in the hands of others, didn't this silver also go into the pocket of Jianzhuang?" "Last time, a hall master of their Shuiyue Pavilion dragged others to Jianzhuang to order a sword, and this matter was somehow stabbed to Zhongli Mingyue, who drank wine that day, and angrily dismissed the hall master directly, and this matter also came out. Jun Luo was so stunned that Zhong Li Mingyue's face sank for a while, three hundred is not a fool, and then Jun Luo's words said lightly: "A few days ago, the Lishan Lock Demon Tower was unsealed, and my brother and I went to investigate after receiving the news, and I happened to meet the Lord of the Monarch Sword, the guest room in Shushan was quite tight, and it happened that the Sword Lord lived alone, so I came over." ”

Jun Luo nodded happily, still looking at Zhongli Mingyue with a smile, but Shen Changge saw the meaning of 'get out of the nonsense' from that smile. Zhongli Mingyue smiled and arched his hand, wishing the two of them a good night's sleep, and then brushed his sleeves away, Shen Changge hurriedly followed, and did not forget to look back at Jun Luo after walking a long way.

Seeing that the two of them went to the innermost room, Jun Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the three hundred eyes with a little reproach. She didn't say much, turned around and was about to enter the door, when she heard a playful greeting from the opposite window: "I haven't discovered it at the time of Lishan, it turns out that the Lord of the Monarch Sword is so good-looking, he can actually look at people dumbfounded." ”

Jun Luo looked back, looked at the man who had watched the play for an unknown amount of time, and squeezed out a sentence of 'reputation' from between his teeth.

Wuyong watched the door close in front of him, and a smile disappeared from the corner of his lips. He looked back at the windless room and reverted to its coldness again.