Qingping jade mountain, Mu a tree of glass, apricot blossoms in the shadow, fragrant bath in red clothes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

These four five-character poems began to circulate in the east of Dasheng Pass at some point, the first two of which Lu Hong has known since childhood, and the last two sentences were added in the past two years.

Lu Hong still clearly remembers that it was drizzling that day, Sun Yao taught him the sword sound stunt of Mo Qing, he practiced swordsmanship in the peach blossom forest, and Sun Yao guided him with Yaoqin.

Coincidentally, a scholar who rushed to take the exam got lost and strayed into the peach blossom forest, followed the sound of the piano unconsciously to the depths of the peach blossom forest that day, under the fiery peach blossom tree, he saw a woman sitting cross-legged, like the fire of the red clothes and the peach blossoms of the tree complement each other, the rain drips down, but was shaken by the sound of the strings on the woman's fingers, the rhythm is like water, and the raindrops are beating with the notes.

This bizarre scene deeply shocked the scholar, "in the sparse shadow of the apricot blossoms, the fragrant bath in red clothes" blurted out, and the half of the poem was circulated in less than half a month, and it was connected with the half of the poem of Jade Mountain.

At that time, Sun Yao was already famous, the connection between Apricot Blossom, Daoxiang, and Zen Yin has never been broken, and those who have always been responsible for the curse of Xianmen are the descendants of the three places, but the heir of this generation of Xinghua Village, Ren Feixian, died young, died early in Wanshou Mountain, and then the selected Lu Hong was too young, but he was just a hairy child, although he was extremely talented, but he could not take on the heavy responsibility after all, it was because Sun Yao had been walking in the cultivation world for several years, and cultivated Lu Hong while investigating the secret visit to Xianmen.

And after this incident, Sun Yao was inexplicably on the same level as the girl in the Jade Mountain in the east.

People in the three places of apricot blossoms, rice fragrance, and Zen Yin all know the jade mountain in the east, this mountain seems to have appeared here since ancient times, and people nearby say that it is a mountain made of jade, because even in the dark night, people under the jade mountain can see that the whole body of this mountain exudes brilliant fluorescence.

The Jade Mountain and the Three Lands were less than a hundred miles away, but no one had ever entered the mountain.

That mountain was closed a long time ago, and many masters in the eastern part of Dasheng Pass had visited this mountain, Shen Shenhe, and Ye Baima had also been there, but they were all rejected without exception.

Many people know that the owner of Jade Mountain was a woman.

This is also a question that Lu Hong has been very curious about later, Liuli will be sixteen years old next year, but whether it is an old man or a child who has not grown up in the vicinity, they have seen a woman's figure appear on the top of Jade Mountain under the moonlit night, and they even heard a melodious flute coming from the mountain.

They said that the sound of the flute contained a deep thought, what should the owner of the mountain be waiting for.

She's been waiting for a long time and will keep waiting.

When Lu Hong was fourteen years old, his swordsmanship was just beginning, and Sun Yao had nothing left to teach him, so he took him to Cuiping Mountain.

She said that the woman in Jade Mountain was born with a sword bone and would definitely achieve him in the future.

It was also on that day that Lu Hong saw with his own eyes the legendary mountain made of jade; exactly the same as the word of mouth of everyone, the jade mountain and the mountain road are also crystal jade, walking on the mountain road is the stone wall on both sides reflects the figures of the two, the brilliance flows, which makes people's hearts shake.

"There are still such mountains and rocks in the world, I'm afraid that Penglai Immortal Island in the East China Sea is just like that."

Lu Hong looked at himself in the jade, and the surprise in his heart was beyond words.

Sun Yao said with a smile: "Compared with the owner of this mountain, these jade stones are as vulgar as bricks and tiles, you can't be rude when you meet her",

Lu Hong smiled: "Is that person good-looking?",

Sun Yao nodded and said: "The world is independent, ethereal as an immortal",

"Oh~, this mountain is closed all the year round, even Shen Shenhe and Ye Baima's two predecessors have not come in, and the owner of this mountain has never gone out, how do you know if she is beautiful or ugly?",

"I've seen it", Sun Yao smiled: "Barely a friend"

Lu Hong turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile: "Master, you are really powerful",

He shook his head again and said: "Whether she looks good or not, I don't care, I'm here to learn swords, she's a woman, I heard that she's not too old, I don't make it difficult for her, the swordsmanship is better than me, I'll call her Master, if it's not Erer, then I'll still follow the master, can't teach me swordsmanship and teach me to read and write."

The corners of his mouth hooked an arc, and he smiled: "Actually, in terms of beauty, how can anyone in this world compare with Master?

Sun Yao stretched out his hand and pinched his face, and said with a smile: "The mouth is so sweet",

The mountain path is twisting and steep, and when you look at the time in the distance, you can see the strange flowers and herbs growing in the cracks of the rocks, and on the top of the mountain, there seems to be something shining brightly.

When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, Lu Hong's heart suddenly moved, and then his whole body was cold, his fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the compelling sword qi surged in waves like a tide.

"What a strong sword intent",

He didn't frown lightly.

Sun Yao smiled back, held his hand, and the aura continued to flow into his body.

"With such a sword intent, is you qualified to be your master?",

Lu Hong nodded and said: "It's as cold as ice, but it's surging like the angry tide of the river and the sea, is it really her sword intent?"

"I can feel a sense of vicissitudes, this sword qi seems to have passed through endless years, light years in the universe, and has been until now",

Sun Yao glanced at him in surprise, and laughed softly: "You're right, this is indeed not her sword intent, but the ancient sword intent inheritance that lingered in this mountain a long time ago;

"Although she was born with a sword bone, she is still young after all, and she can't inherit this sword intent."

Looking at her cunning eyes and coquettish smile, Lu Hong's eyes moved, and said, "Master, you want me to ......",

"Shhhhh

Sun Yao's fingers lightly touched his lips, shook her head and motioned him not to say it, turned her head to look at the light on the top of the mountain, she put down her fingers and held his palm and smiled: "Hong'er, go up the mountain",

......

The two of them left Xinghua Village at noon, traveled for 100 miles, and entered the gate of Cuiping Mountain at dusk; the mountain road of Cuiping Mountain was tortuous and winding, and the mountain peaks were extremely high, and it was already night when they were taken to the top of the mountain.

The sky was dotted with stars, the stars were shining, and the bright moonlight was sprinkled down, and Lu Hong was on the top of the mountain on the moonlight.

That night, he saw a crystal bright glass tree on the majestic peak, the thick trunk was the color of jade, the branches were like dragons, and every leaf on the branches exuded milky white brilliance.

Under the moonlight, a slender girl in white stood under the glass tree in the wind, she raised her head to look at the leaves as thin as cicada wings and as white as jade, her eyes were clear and confused.

A cyan long sword was inserted into the ground at her feet, and Sen Han's sword intent diffused out. (To be continued.) )