Shushan Wonderland, located in the continuous, magnificent and strange Bashu Mountains, is composed of thousands of hanging mountains, the fairy aura is swirling, the spirit beast is soaring, it is a rare place to cultivate immortals.

Located in the center of the fairyland, there is a hanging mountain with the largest volume, which is equivalent to ten mortal cities, and it is the main peak of the sect of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Around the main peak, there are thirteen miniature hanging mountains tightly surrounded, the shape is like a spiritual sword hanging upside down, it is the famous thirteen sword peaks.

On each sword peak, there is only one pavilion and a sword field for the thirteen Taibao of Shushan to live and cultivate.

At this time, on the platform of the First Sword Peak, there were two people playing against each other.

The one who holds black is a middle-aged man with a cold face and a beard, while the one who holds white is an old man with a slightly hunched back and white hair and beard.

The sunspot attacked the city and seized the pool, aggressive, and seemed to force the white son into a corner, but the white son can always turn evil into good fortune and find a glimmer of life.

Finally, the middle-aged man began to hesitate, and finally had to abandon his son:

"Senior brother's chess skills have entered the realm, and the junior brother is ashamed of himself..."

"Playing chess pays attention to a calm mind, and if the junior brother pretends to be on his mind, he naturally can't win against me." The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"Thoughts? In addition to the sword, is there any other major event in Shushan? ”

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered.

The old man glanced at him and said slowly:

"The head of the sect arranged for the little junior sister to investigate the matter of the Black Miao Demon Clan, aren't you worried?"

"Worried? What am I worried about? The head of the house will go whoever he wants, and I will obey the arrangement. The middle-aged man said with anger.

"Do you think I don't know, senior brother? You have begged the head of the house many times behind your back, asking to replace the little junior sister, but the head of the house has prevaricated with the matter of Shushan on the sword. ”

The old man smiled meaningfully.

The middle-aged man knew that he couldn't pretend, so he could only sigh:

"To say that the little junior sister is also very stubborn, but as soon as she relaxes, she doesn't have to suffer that danger."

"What, are you worried?"

The middle-aged man's face flushed, "If you want to say that you don't worry about it, it's all fake, the demon clan is back in the rivers and lakes, she is a woman, I'm afraid..."

"You can't say that, a female streamer, can kill three hundred demon kings in a row, and you don't even breathe?"

"It's... The little junior sister's Xuannu sword is superb, and she has the pride and ambition to surpass the man, and she is indeed a heroine among women..."

The old man pouted, "Look, boasting about your daughter-in-law, your mouth is not dry!" ”

"Senior brother is joking, no daughter-in-law has ever visited the church." The middle-aged man's neck turned red.

"Alas... Think back then, if you hadn't insisted on taking Qingchen's child as an apprentice and forcing her to recover as a daughter, would the little junior sister be able to embarrass you? And haven't said a word for so many years? ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately sat upright and said righteously:

"I don't like a woman dressed as a man the most, a woman should look like a woman, right? The little junior sister raised Qingchen as a boy, and sooner or later something will happen, so it's better to cut through the mess quickly and let her return to the appearance of a girl, isn't it? ”

"Good is good, but everything has a process, and if you want to hurry, you can't reach it. So far, you have lost your wife and broken your army, miserable..."

The middle-aged man's face still did not change:

"Anything can be discussed, but the matter of light dust is not negotiable. She is my apprentice, so naturally she must follow Master's words and change back to being a girl as soon as possible. ”

The old man shook his head when he heard this:

"That's it, let the light dust go in advance, the little junior sister will go to Heimiao to investigate the whereabouts of the demons, you have to help, right?"

"I'd like to help, but... But the little junior sister resolutely disagreed, and now it is the juncture of Shushan's sword debate, and she really can't pull away..."

The middle-aged man is embarrassed.

The old man wanted to say something, but he saw a Shu Mountain disciple flying over, and arched his hand:

"Uncle Shui, Senior Brother Qingchen brought someone here, do you want to take a look..."

"Light Dust is back?"

The middle-aged man immediately came to his senses, got up, rubbed out a wisp of sword qi in his hand, stepped on it directly, and flew to the disciple's side.

"Senior brother rest here for a while, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Seeing that the old man bowed slightly, the middle-aged man turned to his disciple and said:

"Take me there."

"Okay, uncle..."

"By the way, didn't I tell you, don't call her junior brother, but call her junior sister?"

"Huh? The disciple forgot for a while, Uncle Shi is not strange..."

"Next time I hear it, I'll punish you for guarding the Lock Demon Tower!"

"The disciple doesn't dare, the disciple doesn't dare..."

……

……

Shushan, welcome living room.

Shen Ling sat quietly in the guest chair and looked around.

Compared with the Heavenly Illusion Sect, the architectural style of Shushan is still a little different, especially the interior decoration, the colors are magnificent and unrestrained, and there are no scruples, which makes him, an immortal cultivator from the north, breathtaking.

At this time, Duan Qingchen paced in through the back door.

She has already changed into Shushan's male disciple clothes, and her gestures are all manly, which can be called a seamless switch.

Shen Ling couldn't help but laugh:

"Qingchen, I don't understand it, since everyone in Shushan knows your daughter's identity, and you are familiar with women's clothes, why don't you change into a female disciple's uniform and wear it?"

"What if everyone knows?" Duan Qingchen shook his head helplessly, "If I am unfortunate enough to let my aunt and grandmother see it, I will definitely have to find trouble with my master again..."

As soon as he said this, a loud laugh came from outside the gate:

"Who is going to trouble Master?"

Duan Qingchen's eyes lit up, "Master?!" ”

Sure enough, a middle-aged man strode in, with a rough face with a trace of unruliness, a beard on his face and a mature and steady face, and a simple long sword, although he was also a powerful person in the Yuanying Realm, he looked like the so-called great chivalrous man in the world.

Duan Qingchen called him Master, presumably one of the famous Three Swordsmen, the Broken Water Sword, the water is cold?

Shen Ling stood up in respect and looked at them with a natural expression.

"Qingchen, I haven't seen you for many days, do you miss Master?" Shui Mohan grinned.

Duan Qingchen was just about to say, his eyes rolled, he snorted lightly, and raised his eyebrows coldly:

"Why do you think you're an unreliable master? Before leaving, he said that he would help me pack my bags, but in fact, he was carrying private goods, which is really hateful! ”

Shui Mohan's eyes flashed:

"Listen to what you mean, do you say..."

"Stop, don't speculate, I didn't fall for you!" Duan Qingchen hurriedly denied it and glanced at the master.

"It's a pity..."Shui Mohan showed some regret on his face, and then looked to the side.

After looking at Shen Ling a little and exploring his cultivation, Shui Mohan said with interest:

"This little brother must be a disciple of the Sword Pavilion who came to Shushan from the Heavenly Illusion Sect to discuss swords, right?"

Without waiting for Shen Ling to answer, Duan Qingchen said for him excitedly:

"Exactly, his name is Shen Ling, he studied under Gu Chen's predecessors, he is the chief disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and his kendo attainments are of course the highest among the disciples of the Sword Pavilion..."

Hearing this, Shen Ling said modestly:

"Qingchen praises it absurdly, the road is endless, I am still far away."

turned to Shui Mohan and arched his hand:

"Heavenly Illusion Sect, Sword Pavilion Shen Ling, meet Senior Shui."

Shui Mohan nodded, and said in his heart that this son behaved detachedly and freely, without pretentiousness, not to mention how he cultivated, this perception alone was very good.

Moreover, just now he directly called Duan Qingchen's name, presumably the two of them have already become acquainted.

In such a short period of time, to convince the always unruly little apprentice, Shen Ling, this guy seems to be quite promising...

Thinking so, Shui Mohan smiled:

"Shen Xian's nephew doesn't have to be polite, ten years ago, I met your master Gu Chen and uncle Qin Boya in Shushan. Your master is not smiling, he is a one-eyed character, but I didn't expect his eldest apprentice to be a talent, quite reasonable..."

Duan Qingchen was quite proud and interjected:

"Lao Shui, Brother Shen is not just a talent, I have tried his swordsmanship, and he is by no means a general, this time Shushan will definitely get a good ranking, maybe he can win Shushan."

Shui Mohan thought that the apprentice was joking, but he shook his head and smiled, disapproving, and then chatted with the two of them for a few more words.

Shen Ling was surprised that although Shui Mohan's appearance was cold, his temperament was very bold and approachable.

In particular, the beloved apprentice Duan Qingchen can call him "old water", and it can be seen from the side that the relationship between the master and apprentice is comparable to that of relatives.

But after thinking about it, the relationship between Duan Qingchen's aunt and Shui seniors can be explained.

When the three of them were talking and laughing, a Shushan disciple came in and said:

"Uncle Shui, there is a man named Ye Bufan, who said that he was a disciple of the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, and he came to Shushan to discuss swords, you see..."