Elder Duan pointed to the two elegant courtyards on the right side of the door and said, "This is the residence of the two of you, as long as you don't do anything that hurts the honor of your family, this elegant residence will belong to you forever." ”

"Hehe, this is not an ordinary elegant residence, this large courtyard is blessed by a huge spirit gathering array, and the aura is many times richer than that of the outside world, tsk, even many deacons and elders are red-eyed!"

When Yan Lan heard this, he became more and more happy, this immortal mountain treasure land, if you want to get a residence, even if you have a lot of wealth, you may not be able to obtain it.

Ziyi was even more happy to shoot with a jade palm, happily jumping into the courtyard, looking around, smiling, and showing her innocence.

"My task is complete, say goodbye, you two little guys, you can have a good life to cultivate in the future, as a disciple of Tianmen, as long as it is something that can be obtained by this sect, you basically have what you want, this sect is extremely generous to Tianmen disciples. ”

Elder Duan smiled enviously, then waved his hand and returned the way he came. Walking all the way, snickering from time to time, touching and touching his hand in his arms. This time, he received more rewards than all previous decades combined.

"Oops, that's comfortable!"

Yan Lan stretched his waist, closed the ancient wooden door, and walked around the courtyard, suddenly, his expression was solemn, and a sword qi was actually chopping waves towards him.

"Huh, there's still a sneak attack here?"

Yan Lan immediately unsheathed the magic sword, flipped his wrist, and blasted the sword qi away, then put away the magic sword, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at the direction where the sword qi was coming.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There was a crisp applause in the courtyard, and with the sound of slight footsteps, a blue-black figure walked out.

"Senior Brother Yan, if you can join the Heavenly Gate, you really have two shots. Hey, you're standing in such a handsome position, why are you in such a handsome pose?"

The person who came was none other than Xichen, a disciple of Tianzuo Peak Tianmen.

Yan Lan looked at Xichen, who was serious and a little playful, straightened her waist, and said with a smile: "Habit so, habit like this, hehe!"

Xichen pursed his lips, shook his head, and said, "Senior Brother Yan, you can compete with me with swords, but don't compare with me, remember, don't compare with me, I want to become the most handsome swordsman in Tiangangmen, do you understand?"

Xichen stroked the long bangs that were slanting down in front of his forehead, and said quite seriously.

Yan Lan looked at Xichen's angular face, with just the right amount of fair complexion, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and he was really handsome that ordinary men could hardly compare.

"Senior Brother Xichen, I only compete with you with swords, not with you, don't worry!"

Yan Lan smiled helplessly and shook her head, her eyes flashing with a bit of novelty.

Ziyi looked at Xichen who attacked Yan Lan without saying a word, and was about to pout her lips in return, but Xichen was so temperamental, she giggled, turned her head to look at Yan Lan, such a scene, it is better to leave it to Brother Lan'er to deal with.

Xichen touched his handsome face, stretched out one finger, pointed at Yan Lan, put on a posture that he thought was very handsome, and said, "Are you curious, why is my current me different from the last time I saw me?"

Yan Lan was just about to answer, but Xichen flicked his long hair again, looked up at the sky, and pretended to be confused: "That's because you are not qualified to see the handsome side of this swordsman, so you have to use coldness and arrogance to disguise it." ”

"The most handsome image of this sword is only qualified to be seen by those who enter the eyes of this sword master. You are now qualified, but if you want to see the most handsome appearance of this swordman, you still need to practice. ”

With that, Xi Chen's hand waved lightly, stirring up a gentle breeze, which continued to blow him from the front, making his long hair fly and his clothes fluttering.

There are also a few petals floating by, which sets off the picture very beautifully.

But in this courtyard, there is not a single flower, where are the petals?

Yan Lan turned her head and saw a woman in green clothes walking out, pinching her hand lightly, and sending the petals towards the Xichen bomb.

"Senior Brother Yan, how is this picture, isn't it beautiful?"

Yan Lan was stunned, the person who came was the senior sister of Tianmen-Mo Li.

The ink glass moves the jade step lightly, the waist is slender and proud, and the three thousand green silk are free and smooth, such a situation is really like in the painting.

Yan Lan nodded, pursed her lips and smiled: "Beautiful, very beautiful, but Senior Sister Moli is even more beautiful, more beautiful than the fairy in the sky." ”

Mo Li covered her mouth and smiled, and said with a slight annoyance: "Stinky boy, all the nonsense, is it possible, have you ever seen a fairy in the sky?"

Yan Lan's expression was slightly condensed, and a figure immediately flashed in his mind, dressed in white and snowy, lightly embroidered with Luo Juan, as quiet as a virgin. Although the ink glass is not as beautiful as her, it also has a unique charm.

"Sister Yu Chun, are you okay?"

Yan Lan looked up to the sky and sighed, and what appeared in his mind was naturally the Nine Pure in the Spirit Void Holy Realm.

Yan Lan still remembered that it was in the Spirit Void Holy Realm, the hand that poked out from the void slapped him down into this world with one palm and destroyed his spiritual root.

"Little Brother Yan, why don't you answer your sister's words, doesn't your sister have a little charm and don't attract you?"

Mo Li smiled slightly, but she wasn't really angry.

Yan Lan retracted her mind and said with a smile: "Of course I haven't seen fairies in the sky, but there are a lot of them in the paintings, and Senior Sister Moli is not inferior to those fairies in the paintings, and even surpasses them." ”

"Giggles!"

Mo Li covered her mouth and smiled, with a touch of joy on her face, and said, "Little Brother Yan's mouth is so sweet, sister I believe your words." ”

"Senior Sister Moli, I want petals too!"

Zi Yi suddenly jumped out at this time and stood beside Xi Chen, her eyes flashing with pleading.

"Poof!"

Yan Lan almost vomited out all the steamed buns she ate at the Mifan Sect Post House in Guiwu Post City two years ago, this cute girl, she only came here for less than a stick of incense, and she was actually assimilated by these two wonderful brothers and sisters.

"Okay, give a little to Sister Ziyi!"

With a flick of the ink glass jade finger, the petals of the flowers fell to the top of Ziyi's head, and with the breeze released by the dust of the seal, they gently fell on her face, hair, and clothes.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, Brother Lan'er, have I become beautiful too!"

Ziyi was so excited that she opened her arms and hugged those petals to her heart's content.

"You can teach, Senior Brother Yan, you come too. ”

Xichen sincerely extended an olive branch to Yan Lan.

Yan Lan's eyes widened, and he waved his hand with a wry smile, and said, "No, no, this doesn't fit my style!"

Xichen stroked his hair, raised his eyes at a forty-five degree angle, looked at the sky and said: "Handsome and beautiful, it's not as superficial as you think, sometimes, it can confuse opponents." Just like just now, Senior Sister Ziyi wanted to scold me, but she was moved by my handsomeness, this is the charm of handsomeness"

"You have to be handsome when you wield a sword, you have to be handsome when you kill someone, and you have to be even more handsome when you collect a sword. A handsome swordsman is the true meaning of kendo. ”

"The sword is a gentleman among soldiers. If you are not handsome, how can you be worthy of the gentleman's manners? Senior Brother Yan, you say yes!"

Xichen raised a charming smile, and his slender hand gently brushed the blue and black sword body, as if lovingly brushing the cheeks of a lover.

When Yan Lan heard this, his eyes froze, and from Xi Chen's careless words, he seemed to have an epiphany of an elusive subtle thought.

After a moment of silence, Yan Lan's eyes suddenly lit up, and her face was suddenly filled with a relieved smile.

"The sword is also a holy weapon in the army. Sage, be domineering. ”

Yan Lan held the red melt sword in his hand, turned twice in his hand, held the hilt of the sword, and the scabbard fell to the ground violently, and in an instant, a domineering aura burst out from his limbs and hundreds of bones, shaking the bamboo leaves above his head.

The slender bamboo leaves gently swept over Yan Lan's side like a flocculent. He gently stirred up a breeze, blowing the bamboo leaves out of a perfect trajectory, the long hair fluttered, the sword body roared slightly, and a far-reaching and domineering momentum arose, like the legendary sword saint descending, looking at the world.

"So, handsome?"

Yan Lan raised the corners of her mouth, looked at Xichen smugly and said.