When Fan Sheng and I were fighting with Lord Man, the fierce battle in the forbidden land behind the Linglong Pavilion had just come to an end.

"Is it a coincidence?"

"Who are you?"

Si Mingqin was always kind to the world, and although he was sad, he still wanted to hear Mu Liu's answer.

Before the storm, there is always a moment of tranquility between heaven and earth.

Similar scenes sometimes arise in master duels.

Six assassins who had never shown up suddenly attacked the killers, and Si Mingqin really summoned the Vajra Dharma to support him, and used all the grass and trees to break the opponent's momentum.

The first time I made a move, it took less than three breaths of work, and both sides were caught off guard.

Si Mingqin's true god couldn't think of it, and he was powerless to make a move for a while.

The other party can obviously take advantage of the situation, but he does not move, and he does not know what is waiting for.

Are you also waiting for Mu Liu's answer?

The woods somehow fell into a quiet stalemate.

The wind is dashing.

Mae water cold.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and a hazy crescent moon hung on the top of the cliff in the west, like Mu Liu's eyes, and like Si Mingqin really smiled, it looked beautiful.

"Come with me. ”

It is the sound of the wood stream, as if it came from a far away, through thousands of mountains and rivers, low and melodious.

Before long, I saw Mu Liu coming from the orange light, stopped in front of Si Mingqin Zhen, took his hand, turned around and walked into the courtyard again, and broke the deadlock so easily.

Si Mingqin was really like falling into the fog, the moment he crossed the threshold, there was a landscape illusion flashing in his eyes, but his body was like thunder, the hairs on his whole body stood up, and the three thousand troubles on his head exploded into flowers, and his hands and feet trembled.

It wasn't until he entered the outer courtyard and walked under the eaves that Si Mingqin Zhen returned to normal, and learned that it was an exquisite guardian enchantment that isolated the entire courtyard from the outside world.

This change was really abrupt, Si Mingqin really used his divine thoughts to deduce before turning the corner, understanding the cause and effect before and after, and then smiled away, and said with disgust: "You can be regarded as thinking of me, I almost died at your doorstep." ”

Mu Liu's head tilted, which was an apology.

"You-"

Si Mingqin really had palpitations, and he had a lot of complaints about Mu Liu's insincere attitude, and he wanted to count it down, but then he thought that Mu Liu was not the kind of good student who could listen to others, so he could only give up.

Mu Liu stopped under the eaves, raised his head slightly, and waited for him to finish his sentence with his eyes open.

Si Mingqin really didn't have a rut, muttered something vaguely, and diverted the topic.

"Three Aggregate Image Peaks, two half-step True Martial Arts, and one I'm a little unsure, but I guess it's the True Martial Middle Realm. With these six soul masters guarding the door for you, I'm afraid you won't even be able to fly in. ”

Si Mingqin really broke through the cultivation of the other party's six people, looked around, and then said: "Your family's pomp is quite big, and my family's Tiemu Cliff has never had such a big formation to welcome guests. And this enchantment, it's really exquisite, I thought there was something strange about this courtyard before, it turned out that this enchantment was doing weird. I don't know which predecessor is the handiwork, but I have to think about it when I have time......"

I could faintly hear a rustling sound in the woods, and there was a "ahhhhh

Si Mingqin Zhen suddenly came to his senses and realized that he had lost his words, so he defended himself in the vast night: "No, no, you all heard it wrong, my home is not in Tiemu Cliff." My ancestors were vegetable farmers who lived in Xiaqian Village near Tiemu Cliff. When I was a child, I was shepherding sheep in the mountains, and a lamb was lost, and I searched and searched, chasing the footprints of the lamb, all the way to the ...... of Tiemu Cliff."

Mu Liu didn't have the heart to listen to the story, so he left Si Mingqin Zhen in the outer courtyard, walked through the main gate by himself, and entered the inner courtyard.

After a pillar of incense.

“...... Yes, that's it. I am a friend of Muliu, if you still have any questions, you can come out and ask me face to face, and I will answer truthfully, and I will never deceive you. Really, your little master can help me testify, I never lie. ”

Si Mingqin smiled and relented, and told a long fairy tale to the six assassins who had tried to kill him in one breath.

Mu Liu walked out of the inner courtyard, holding a scoop of cool spring water in his hand.

"My head is a little dizzy, probably talking too much. Si Mingqin really put his hands behind his back, bent down directly and put his face into the water scoop.

Mu Liu laughed.

Si Mingqin really drank the water, wiped the water stains on his face, and asked, "What are the origins of these six soul masters in the woods?"

Mu Liu didn't think twice and replied: "Grandpa left me a six-group photo guard." ”

Si Mingqin Zhen said frankly: "Liuhe Yingwei, this name is exquisite, but he doesn't understand etiquette, and he is as uneducated as the barbarians in Xiling." ”

The feud between the Northern Regions Mage Sect and the Xiling Secret Sect is the deepest rift of the human race, which has lasted for thousands of years from the late Apocalypse Era to the present, and is difficult to bridge, hindering the process of the confluence of the north and the south to a large extent.

This is a common sense of the human race, just like the divine person on Xiaoqing Mountain who is the strongest under the starry sky, women and children know it.

Barbarian is a very unfriendly word, Si Mingqin really discriminates against the Xiling Secret Sect so much, Mu Liu can understand it, but when he puts the Liuhe Yingwei and Xiling together, he is a little confused.

"In the fight just now, the old man who blindfolded him with a black cloth used the Xiling Secret Sect's non-passing combat technique - the Four Styles of Defeat. ”

Si Mingqin really transmitted the sound into the secret and solved Mu Liu's doubts.

"That's Mr. Big. ”

"You don't seem to know anything about where they came from. ”

Mu Liu nodded, a little embarrassed, and replied, "Grandpa didn't tell me, I didn't ask, and they didn't say it." ”

Si Mingqin Zhen asked again, "Do they also live here?"

"Hmm. ”

Since childhood, Si Mingqin really didn't have any good feelings for Xiling like his ancestors, pointed to the woods, and threatened: "Muliu, they are not considerate of guests, deduct their wages this month, and let them drink the south wind next month." I'm so hungry right now, what are you going to treat me to eat as a guest?"

Si Mingqin's thinking jumped, and the topic changed too quickly, which caught people off guard.

Mu Liu deliberately went into the kitchen to take a look, thinking that the six gentlemen didn't expect him to come back today, so he didn't prepare the ingredients, and he couldn't take out any good things to entertain Si Mingqin Zhen in a hurry, so he could only be simple and continue to wronged him.

"Jerky. ”

"Muliu, aren't there still six big fish? I think we can improve the food a little bit. ”

Si Mingqin really missed the long-bearded dragon immortal, and followed Mu Liu into the inner courtyard, and began to feel homesick like never before......

Six black figures sprang out of the woods, flying across the moon sky, a flash in the pan.

After a while, two guests came in from the Qingtan Courtyard in the south of the town.

One of them, an old man in black with gray hair, was holding a green bamboo cane, and the black cloth tied around his head covered his eyes, looking like a blind man.

He was accompanied by a young scholar in his early thirties, with deep eyes, not outstanding in appearance, but with a good temperament, with a strong bookish atmosphere, a green shirt washed to white, and a southern scholar's dress.

This person holds a long jade flute in his left hand, and holds a guqin in his right hand, with a bit of melancholy left between his eyebrows, and his sad face.

But the enchanting and charming girls did not dislike it, and when they saw the two of them appear in the Qingtan Courtyard, they were all overjoyed, and a few delicate little girls were crying with joy. They rushed over, surrounded by the blind old man, and they also favored the shabby scholars, Yingying Yanyan, and quickly welcomed the two to the back hall.

"The two gentlemen are late to-day, the guests are very anxious, and the sisters are kind and persuasive, and there are still a few nonsense that have smashed several tables and cups, but the new sisters are frightened. ”

The girl who spoke directly snatched the guqin from the scholar's hand, held it in her arms and didn't let go.

The scholar hurriedly gave up his hand to make amends, and apologized very respectfully: "There was a little accident on the road, Jian and the teacher couldn't get away for a while, and I hope that Miss Haihan." ”

A little girl whose eyebrows and eyes had not yet grown wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and took the lead in answering: "Haihan is exempt, it's good to come, we Gu Dangjia can clearly say, if the two gentlemen don't come tonight, this month's silver money will not be given to you." ”

The scholar surnamed Jian smiled bitterly.

After welcoming the two behind the stage, the girls dressed up and changed their clothes to prepare for the stage.

The blind old man sat cross-legged, took the guqin from the girl's hand, rested it on his knees, stroked the strings, and was tuning.

At the request of a beautiful girl, the scholar raised his eyebrows.

"The slave family looks sad when he sees his son, but he has encountered troubles?"

The woman had not yet changed into a dance dress, but sat in front of the long desk in a water-green tulle robe, her breasts were exposed, her skin was like cream, even and soft, and her color was vibrant.

The scholar sat down beside the woman, held a thrush, and replied, "The young master is back." ”

"This matter has spread in Xining, the slave family knows about it, and I heard that there is a young man who walks with the young master. ”

"It is true. ”

The woman picked up a piece of red paper, took a sip, looked sad, and said, "Since the big boss left, I haven't seen the young master." Every time I received the news, he was either in the Wounded Qi Forest in the west, or on the way to the forest, and I don't know if he still remembered my aunt. ”

The scholar carefully drew his eyebrows, smiled and did not speak.

The woman was in a state of sorrow, and for a moment she was sad.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the blind old man suddenly raised a scale, accidentally disturbing the talented and beautiful pair.

The slave family lost his temper, which made the son smile. ”

The woman cleaned up her emotions, smiled, and inadvertently revealed a little shy, affectionate, very charming, and then said with a straight face: "The young master is not in the mortal world, and the person who can get close to the young master must not be a mediocre person, I don't know what the son and Mr. Big say about that young man." ”

"He said something in the back mountain, which made me very annoyed. ”

"Oh, let's hear it. ”

The scholar smiled bitterly and said, "This young man, who claims to be a farmer's shepherd, accuses me of being inhospitable to the six of us, and instigates the young master to deduct our salary this month. He is just a musician who is not in the stream, and it is difficult to be elegant, and I am afraid that I will have to rely on Miss Ling to take care of my food and drink in the future. ”

The scholar's words were funny, and the woman couldn't help but hide her lips and smile.

"It's an interesting kid, and the slave family likes it. ”

The scholar looked at the woman's eyebrows, couldn't find a flaw, and smiled happily.

Then put the eyebrow pencil back on the shelf, stood up, picked up a feather coat from the case and put it on the woman, and said in a deep voice: "As for the identity of this young man, the teacher has already concluded that Xiao Wu is verifying." ”

The woman heard the severity of the scholar's words, frowned slightly, and asked, "Who could it be?"

The scholar helped the woman to her feet, arranged her clothes, and did not answer her question directly, and only later did he say abruptly: "If we are not bad as expected, I am afraid that a storm will come to Xining soon." May the world be warned, and don't play the role of a wolf and offend this shepherd from Ironwood Cliffs. ”

The woman Bing Xue was smart, thought about it in her heart, and knew it with a little speculation, and stood side by side with the scholar in a feather coat.

She was silent for a moment, and then Dan's lips opened slightly and he said a word.

"May the heavens shine on the young master. ”