"Why don't you see Uncle Han?"

After a few teas, Su Yichuan felt that he had recovered well and walked out of the plain garden.

What catches your eye is a cluster of verdant bamboo forests, full of greenery. In front of the house sits a blue pool, the water of the pool is crystal clear, and there are dozens of green and red-tailed carp swimming in it, coming and going.

The slightest movement can also scare a few koi fish into swinging their tails and disappearing without a trace.

Su Yichuan took a deep breath and suddenly felt relaxed, such an elegant and fresh place is really rare and leisurely.

Ouyang Yilin's white skirt fell on the wooden bridge by the pond, her figure was slender, a few thin satin strips were embellished, and her eyebrows were like distant mountains, like a fairy who did not eat fireworks.

Ouyang Yilin smiled, her eyes were narrow and charming, "It's not that you don't know, your Uncle Han doesn't want to see you at all, and she has already left here during your coma." ”

Su Yichuan smiled helplessly, he also had a headache about this. Since the first day he entered the sect, Uncle Han has never given himself a good face, and he doesn't know where he offended this strange-tempered uncle even if he wants to break his head.

"I always feel ...... Uncle Han has a lot of prejudice against me. ”

Su Yichuan sighed.

Ouyang Yilin smiled and didn't say anything, but it looked a little far-fetched.

"But the jar of bamboo Yeqing that you asked Ye Yatou to send a few days ago, after your Uncle Han tasted it, it was rare to praise your kid for how much ability he had."

Ouyang Yilin giggled, as if reminiscing.

"That wine, it's really good, I have time to make more."

Su Yichuan looked well-behaved: "It should be, it should be." ”

Ouyang Yilin was about to speak, the corners of his mouth curled, and he stood up: "Your master has returned to the sect." ”

"Huizong? Master is not in the sect? ”

When Li Changfeng chased and killed Zhao Weizhen, Su Yichuan was in a coma, so he didn't know what was happening. Ouyang Yilin patiently explained the matter to Su Yichuan in general.

Su Yichuan heard it in a fog and wanted to ask.

A broad palm suddenly pressed Su Yichuan's shoulder, and a warm current flowed through his shoulder.

"I'm recovering well, a lot faster than I thought."

"Master." Su Yichuan bent down and bowed his head.

Ouyang Yilin also looked at the comer, his eyes with an inquiring meaning.

Li Changfeng shook his head.

"The three of you shot together, and it didn't work?" A look of astonishment appeared on Ouyang Yilin's pretty face, and it was hard to hide her shock.

Li Changfeng said with pity: "Zhao Lao Dao's kung fu is not very good, his ability to escape is indeed first-class, and some Dao access control techniques are really treacherous. But it took so much effort to make him unable to achieve his wish perfectly. ”

"So, what does Master and Uncle mean is that such a big movement in Xijing is just a ghost made by a Taoist priest?"

"Just a Taoist priest?" Li Changfeng smiled helplessly, "If only this Taoist priest was really as simple as your tone reflected, this Zhao Lao Dao has really had a lot of stumbling blocks under the western scenery over the years, which is a headache." ”

"However, it was so good that he vomited out most of the gains of the past ten years, refreshing!" Li Changfeng laughed heartily, and when he thought of Zhao Weizhen's embarrassed appearance of escaping back to Dongli, and the vicious gaze of a resentful woman, he was very relieved.

"Don't you little guys want to know, why did I go to the club of the Five Sects of the Westview? Come, it just so happens that your brothers and sisters are here, so I should tell you stories for entertainment. ”

Thirty-two years of Yuanxiang.

Hundreds of miles downstream of the Xijing River, the border of Nanlong County.

There were several children in the crowd of people coming and going on the bank of the river, gathered together, and in the envious and yearning eyes, the leader was the eldest teenager, eleven or twelve years old.

What the children envy is actually an ordinary long sword in the hand of the young man, which is a few inches shorter than the guy in the hands of the swordsman in the rivers and lakes.

"Daddy said, this sword in my hand, but I heard that Mr. Fengya Qi used it, and I will definitely be a well-known swordsman in the future!"

"Wow······", the children's eyes lit up.

Since the battle of the Xijing River, the words of Jishi and the sword to lead the wind and thunder have been talked about in various parts of the five states, and everyone has known it for a long time, not to mention that it is in the lower reaches of the Xijing River, and the building near the water is the first to get the moon here?

Children of this age, which one does not yearn for the posture of Chen Qingjue and Qi Lan? This sword alone is enough to claim the throne among the children.

Of course, there are also voices of jealousy and disobedience.

"I don't think there's anything special about this sword, it doesn't shine brightly, and it doesn't look good. How could Mr. Seven use this kind of sword, it must have been picked up by your father to deceive you! ”

"You!" The boy blushed, not knowing how to refute.

"Fool, I'm happy to be deceived."

"Hmph." The jealous-eyed child continued to ask proudly: "Otherwise, if you take this sword and chop two pieces of firewood for us, isn't your family selling firewood?" ”

The young man didn't speak, but just hugged the sword in his hand into his arms aggrievedly, whether it was true or not, let him use this sword to chop wood, he was reluctant to do it anyway.

He was about to turn around and leave, but he bumped into a gentleman head-on.

Long clothes and shoes, sideburns mixed with white.

"I'm sorry I didn't pay attention to ......"

Li Changfeng squinted and smiled, squatted down and rubbed the young man's hair and asked softly, "Like to practice swords?" ”

The boy nodded sheepishly.

Li Changfeng looked up, and the conversation with Yang Liudan not long ago came to mind.

"The location of that evil dragon is extremely difficult to calculate, I didn't expect it to be so big, and I didn't think about it."

Yang Liudan grabbed his big hand, took six emerald green leaves in his hand on the spot, sprinkled them gently, pinched his fingers, and shouted: "Get up." ”

The six blades flickered forward and backward, flipped up and down, and landed on the table at a very slow speed.

The two looked at it for a while, Yang Liudan waved off the blade with his sleeves, and said: "Although you hurt it, but when it escaped, the fortune of heaven was still in its mouth. ”

"Whether it's for the dragon or to recuperate from injuries, the Xijing River, which is located on the branch of the dragon vein, is an excellent place for it to hide. But it has the magical power of 'hidden breath', and if you want to find it accurately, it is indeed a great river looking for a needle. ”

Li Changfeng smiled lightly: "So I came to you for help." ”

Yang Liudan was worried: "It's about heaven and fate, and you should understand the price behind it." ”

"Well, although it can't be said to act against the sky, but the art of deduction has good rewards."

Yang Liudan sighed, his heart sank, and he said ruthlessly: "Okay, you and I are together!" ”

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Li Changfeng carefully subdivides and distinguishes the directions, the sun, the mountain, the water, the building, the clouds, the wind, and the nine palaces in the palm of his hand.

"Found it."

Turning his head to look at the young man with slightly red eyes, seeing that he was tightly holding the slightly shabby long sword in his arms, Li Changfeng said softly: "This sword is yours?" ”

"Chen Qingjue has used this sword?"

"......" The young man bit his lip and was silent, his white and tender fingers pinching out red marks. He felt that his father would not lie to him, but the words of his companions before made him not know how to answer.

Li Changfeng held back a smile and said word by word: "This sword is good, how about lending it to me?" ”

The boy looked up in astonishment, and handed the sword to the strange gentleman in front of him.

Li Changfeng looked at it and asked, "Do you have a name?" ”

The young man shook his head and said weakly: "I wanted to call it Yulong, but it made people laugh." ”

Li Changfeng looked abrupt, the rivers and lakes in the young man's mind, sword spirit and chivalrous spirit were born together, beautiful but also like a shy beauty, afraid of being pointed out and laughing.

However, in the next scene, the young man was short of breath and his eyes widened and he stared at it obsessively, and this chance glance made him remember it for the rest of his life.

The green and dark are vast, and there is a long rainbow hanging on the river.

The sound of shock was everywhere, and thousands of shocking sights gathered, long clothes and cloth shoes, fighting swords in the air, Li Changfeng flew with a sword and stood dozens of feet high on the surface of the river, his breath was like an abyss, and he was like a god!

Li Changfeng laughed loudly: "I don't know if Chen Qingjue has used it, but today I, Li Changfeng, have used it!" ”

"If the long whale moves the sea of smoke, hold the jade dragon and kill the dragon!"

Li Changfeng's sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and his sword intent was full of brilliance, just like a very small point under the dome bursting out with brilliant white light. Li Changfeng directly turned into a sword light and escaped into the Xijing River, the river retreated one after another, and suddenly the dazzling sword light filled the heaven and the earth, and the entire river seemed to be turned upside down by this sword, and the waves rolled endlessly.

Thousands of swords rushed to the sky, and countless columns of boiling water rose on the surface of the great river in the west, mixed with white light shining brightly, like a dragon and snake churning.

Three million jade dragons flew up.

"Roar!" A roar of pain came from the depths of the river, and everyone felt that the ground was shaking, and they were unsteady on their feet.

The people who were closer to the riverbank were dizzy and restless when they heard the roar, and there was a faint anger in their hearts, and the heat was unbearable.

At the bottom of the river, there is a blessed land with a cave, a huge body like a dragon like a dragon has horns, and after the earth-shaking roar, a black evil breath sprays at the small thin figure in front of him.

"After so many years, if I am still affected by your stinky Jiao, wouldn't it seem that I, Li Changfeng, are too incompetent?"

Li Changfeng held the sword in one hand, pinched the seal in his left hand, and a huge magic image nearly twenty zhang high appeared behind him, hidden in the clouds and mist, and could not be seen really, but he could barely distinguish the phantom as if he was lying sideways on the white clouds in a Taoist robe, his posture was loose and natural, as if he was sleeping.

The dragon returns to the Yuan Sea, and the yang dives in the yin.

People say that they sting the dragon, but I sting.

In Tianqian, which is thousands of miles away from here, there is a high mountain, and the name of the mountain is Zhenwu.

There is an inscription on a stone wall on the mountain:

"Sleep high and worry about the emptiness, and the sleeping fairy often lies in the white clouds."

The stone root sits high, and the white clouds lie down.

Li Changfeng shouted angrily: "Hum! ”

As soon as he said it, all the evil disappeared like a dream bubble, and Li Changfeng's heart was clear.

With a sneer, the long sword in Li Changfeng's hand once again burst out with even more dazzling sword light, and the monstrous sword light was vertical and horizontal, stabbing everyone on the riverbank unable to open their eyes.

When you come to your senses, the river is calm, where can you see any figures, people can't help but wonder if what they saw is an illusion?

It's just that a certain teenager in the crowd felt that there was something more in his hand, and when he looked up, a long sword shimmered with a mysterious luster, like spirituality. At the junction between the bottom of the sword body and the hilt of the sword, there are two big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing that hit the young man's heart, and it was someone who was suitable and pointed at it.

The word is Jade Dragon.