Chapter Ninety-Seven: Kunpeng Ridge

On the way to Huiji Mountain, several people heard an anecdote. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Pin Jianxuan sent a prayer post, he also sent a copy to Li Menglian, a genius of Minghuang of Yulong Academy, who knew that Li Menglian regarded the worship post that ordinary monks dreamed of as dung, and took it to the restaurant to exchange only a few jars of wine back.

When everyone in Pin Jianxuan heard this, they were very angry, but they were even more curious about this person, so they sent someone to copy a thousand copies of the prayer post and load a cart of fine wine to send him, intending to invite him to Partridge Ridge.

No one expected that he would be invited this time, although Li Menglian was crazy and difficult to accept, but it was impossible to say that she would not give face to others if she was so courteous, so she drove to Pinjianxuan with a scholar.

When he arrived at Partridge Ridge, Pinjianxuan had already been robbed, and the disciples of the sect went to follow Zhuge Diaolong to take refuge elsewhere, and Lu Hong and others had also left;

Some people say that he just looked at it casually, and carved a sword mark on the sword tablet; some people say that he sat in the vast snow for three days, and suddenly had an epiphany, and suddenly a sword changed the color of the heavens and the earth, and the sword tablet also cracked; some people say that he did not leave a sword mark at first, but looked at the sword mark left by Lu Hong on the sword tablet and thought hard for a long time, and suddenly laughed, and then split the sword tablet with a sword.

At first, everyone didn't know which one to believe, but then someone made a special trip to Pinjian Xuan Ruixue Sword Screen to check, and saw that there were only two sword marks and a small hole on the sword tablet, and there were no cracks, let alone split, so I thought the first kind of rumor was more reliable.

And what is interesting is what happened later, Li Menglian was bored in the empty Pinjian Xuan after leaving sword marks on the sword stele, and somehow slipped into the arsenal where the sword was stored.

Pin Jian Xuan is already famous for casting swords, and the famous swords forged by the big swordsmith in the door are all stored in the arsenal, Zhuge Carving Dragon fled in a hurry, naturally there is no time to transfer the divine sword in the arsenal, and the arsenal is not guarded, and Li Menglian is not polite in the face of so many divine swords, and hires a few carts to move the arsenal clean.

Of course, as Li Menglian's identity, he naturally couldn't just do that without telling him, he left a few calligraphy and paintings and wrote an IOU when he moved thousands of divine swords.

The amount written on the IOU is 10,000,000 taels of gold, but I don't know when the money will be paid......

"Although he is also a bad guy, he is much better than Lu Hong's guy",

Dugu Jialuo stroked his palms and smiled after listening to Gongsun Jian talk about this.

With her identity, she was originally not qualified to go to Huiji Mountain, she had neither outstanding achievements nor made any contributions after she entered, and she was not ranked even higher in terms of qualifications, and even had the stain of losing the sword to Tian Kui, and many people in the door said that she was the most unworthy chief disciple in the history of the Red Mansion of Worship Sword.

However, no matter what others say, Qingyangzi always looked at her differently, and the first of the limited places in Yanyu Building was reserved for her this time.

Gongsun Jian smiled when he heard this: "Has Senior Brother Lu Hong also done such a hand-to-hand thing?"

Dugu Jialuo held the roasted corn in his hand and gnawed his head and said: "I have done a lot, he likes to be abducted and deceived the most, and he is a completely bad embryo."

Thinking of Lu Hong's methods when dealing with Wu Ming, Gongsun Jian couldn't help but laugh and said: "Yes, Senior Brother Lu Hong seems to be a righteous gentleman with an extraordinary bearing, but in fact, he has a bad stomach, and he is a good match for the lord of Yan Xiaoguo."

"Senior brother, don't Meng Lang", Ruan Lingyin said softly.

The current status of Lu Hong and Yan Xiaoman in the Red Mansion is not ordinary, and if they hear it, they will inevitably feel guilty.

Dugu Jialuo said: "Senior sister, you are too careful, although that stinky guy is not a good person, he is not an ordinary bad person, he has a big heart",

Gongsun Jian said: "Yes, since ancient times, those who have become great things have not been informal, and the three people who have left sword marks on the sword tablet, Li Menglian, the genius of Minghuang, Lu Hong, and the fairy of the Compassion Sword Tallinn, which one is a good person?",

"A really good guy can't get out of the way",

Ruan Lingyin laughed and said, "Doesn't this scold you and me?"

Gongsun Jian smiled: "I can't say whether it's good or bad, it's just a prodigal son, but Senior Sister Ruan, you are everyone's best girl, the kindest and best-looking lady I have ever seen",

Ruan Lingyin's face turned red, and he lowered the curtain and retracted his body.

Dugu Jialuo hugged his hands unconvinced and snorted: "What's the great deal about leaving sword marks? If I go to Meiyin Mountain, I can also leave sword marks on the sword tablet."

Gongsun Jian couldn't help laughing, although this little junior sister is simple and delicate, but she is indeed a good seedling who practices swords, and more importantly, she has a very strong strength to not admit defeat; I heard that she is the most diligent in practicing swords on Ruoxu Peak, she gets up earlier than a chicken every day and sleeps later than a dog, and it is difficult for her to do this at a young age.

"I can also know how Lu Hong's stinky guy can swordsmanship, what's the big deal",

She held her cheeks and stared at the sky.

Gongsun Jian said with a smile: "Little junior sister, practicing swords is also practicing the heart, you are later than them in the way of the sword, now is the time to lay a good foundation, with the cultivation of Uncle Qingyang, you will be as famous as them sooner or later",

He didn't want this little junior sister to put so much pressure on him, the most taboo thing about cultivation was to be in a hurry, with her qualifications, as long as she cultivated quietly, even if she couldn't surpass Lu Hong in the future, she would always have a place in the sword world.

Dugu Jialuo smiled: "Of course I will be famous in the world, I knew it for the first time when I was six years old, I will definitely be famous in the world, Lu Hong's bad guy will definitely go to Zhongzhou sooner or later, I will also go, I will not lose to him......",

Gongsun Jian realized that this seemingly delicate little sister's dedication to swords was beyond imagination......

After leaving the boundary of Heluo, he passed through several towns, and after leaving the town on this day, the carriage carried everyone into a big mountain, at first Lu Hong didn't care about this mountain, but when he walked inside, the scene in the mountain gradually changed, and ancient trees appeared in front of him.

The trees in the ordinary mountain forest are already tall, and the lowest trees here are more than two zhang high, the forest leaves are dense, and the occasional beast that sprang out is also huge, and the roar is deafening, and when you look around, you only feel that this forest has a primitive style.

For some reason, Lu Hong's heart suddenly moved, and an indescribable feeling lingered in his heart, as if something in the dark was pulling him here.

The lark and Wuchen in the rear also looked around at this ancient forest, and the lark pinched his fingers with his right hand and gently pinched his fingers to calculate something.

"Kunpengling, master, do you remember Brother Lu's words?"

Wuchen nodded and said, "Lu Hong, the word Kunpeng",

"Yes, according to my calculations, this is the place where his dragon is prosperous",