"It's so dangerous, if this trip is not Wu Wenye from the White Horse Temple, but someone else in the mad Zen, the three of us may not be able to bring the sword intent back."

A few miles outside the Xuandu Temple, the three of them rode horses quickly.

Su Yichuan looked at the old booklet in his hand and said happily.

"How can a junior brother know Buddhist kung fu?"

Zhu He endured all the way, and finally asked out of his mouth, and it happened that Xiao Wen also wanted to know this question.

Su Yichuan took back the thin book, was silent for a long time, or felt that it was not a way to hide it for a long time, Su Yichuan glanced at the two senior brothers, and after hesitating for a moment, he still said:

"The two senior brothers should know that before I joined our Sword Sect, I stayed in Tianqian, right? Even if you don't say it, the two senior brothers should see it. ”

Both of them nodded, Su Yichuan knew a lot about the situation in Tianqian and Jianghu, and he could only explain it if he was in Tianqian before.

Su Yichuan said half-truthfully: "I have traveled in Tianqian Jianghu for ten years with the elders of my family, and I have traveled all over Tianqian and Kyushu, so I don't know some things about Tianqian Jianghu in my chest, and I have some understanding. ”

"No wonder the little junior brother knows the Tianqian rivers and lakes so well."

Su Yichuan continued: "As for the Buddha blowing conch of the Buddhist Gate, it was learned by the elders of the family when they took me to visit the Tianqian White Horse Temple, and what Wu Wenye learned was inherited from the White Horse Temple. ”

"There's one thing I didn't lie to him." The corners of Su Yichuan's mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a little smile in the corners of his eyes, "That Buddha blows the conch, I really learned it secretly, but I really can't learn it just by watching the monks in the temple demonstrate it a few times, but I have read the rubbings that record this method." ”

It's just a few glances.

Su Yichuan's understanding, the two abbots of the Xuanchan Temple in the south of Tianqian and the White Horse Temple in the north are full of praise and are amazing.

The abbot of Xuanchan Temple is even more said that it will be successful in martial arts, and it can integrate each family and its own skills, leading the rivers and lakes, and is expected to show the azure atmosphere of "comprehensive collection of hundreds of generations, broad and subtle".

It's just that these are all said and Bai Yuanliang heard, and Su Yichuan didn't know.

"What else do you need to say?" Xiao Wen smiled heartily, "Others don't know, can a few of our senior brothers and sisters not know?" Little junior brother, don't be modest, your understanding is so high that even the master says that it is rare in the world. ”

Zhu He nodded as if pounding garlic, and agreed very much.

"False praise." Su Yichuan said.

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Several people dismounted and entered the Xuandu Temple, which was still far away from the back mountain, but they heard a lot of movement from a distance.

"Pray for mercy from the laymen! The Xuandu view of the poor road can't help but toss you, not to mention that the back mountain is such a big place. ”

It was Song Chongzhen's voice.

Su Yichuan and the three of them were puzzled, and there were still people making trouble in the Xuandu Temple?

"Humph! I care about you so much, if I don't give me the "Sword Intent Post", I will not demolish your back mountain, but go to your hall to demolish your Taoist temple and destroy your worship statue! ”

A cold voice resounded through the back mountain, but the voice sounded a little familiar.

It's sword intent again?!

Su Yichuan and the three of them glanced at each other, and hurriedly ran towards the mountain.

However, after going out to find the sword intent post for more than 20 days, how could people come to the door to ask for it?

saw Song Zhenren's vegetable garden from a distance, and without waiting for Su Yichuan and a few people to move, a figure "flew" out as quickly as a streamer.

The speed is so fast that even Su Yichuan, who has stepped into the realm of freedom, thinks that it is difficult to reach.

In disarray, Song Chong really ran, and when he saw the three people in front of him, he looked ecstatic.

How can there be a fairy wind bones who meet for the first time, calmly.

"Hurry up, Yichuan, my life is at stake, come and help me!" Song Chongzhen looked very anxious, ran to Su Yichuan's side and stopped suddenly, gasped and asked, "Is the Sword Intent Post ready?" ”

Su Yichuan's eyes were stunned, and he was stunned when Song Chongzhen urged: "Oh, fortunately, I am not dishonored, I am not dishonored." ”

As he spoke, he handed the old booklet in his arms to Song Chongzhen.

Song Chongzhen grabbed it in his hand and said in a trembling voice: "Pray that the monks will not be angry again, the thing is here." ”

Boom.

A Miaoman figure suddenly appeared in front of several people, and Su Yichuan and the three of them didn't even see how this person appeared.

That's it......

How can it sound so familiar?

Su Yichuan and the three of them were shocked, isn't this the predecessor of Qilan who I saw in Xijing Dajiang? Qi Lan who fought with Chen Qingjue.

"I've seen Qi Lan's seniors."

The three of them hurriedly bowed their heads and said respectfully.

This senior seems to be in a very bad mood at this time, if he accidentally angers her, even Song Zhenren is so afraid, can the three of them be good?

"Huh? The three of you know me? Qi Lan was dressed in red and swayed slightly, looking cold and dusty, just like when a few people saw her in the West View River.

"I've been fortunate enough to see the river in the west." Su Yichuan replied.

Seeing this, Qi Lan nodded lightly and stopped caring, turned her head to look at Song Chongzhen, and took the thin book he handed over.

Qi Lan pursed her red lips and said unhappily: "Didn't you say you lost it?" Why did you take it out again? ”

Song Chongzhen smiled and said: "Poor Dao did not deceive, this sword intent post was recovered by Poor Dao asking these three laymen." ”

Qi Lan looked at Su Yichuan and the three of them suspiciously.

"I didn't look carefully, but I was clumsy, I didn't expect that the three of them were all talented, and they were actually young and had a master of the Freedom Realm?"

Qi Lanmei couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes, in the five major sects of Xijing, there is no such person, right?

However, Qi Lan, who had no intention of being nostalgic for the Xijing Jianghu, did not have much fluctuation in his heart, but asked out of curiosity: "What is your teacher?" ”

Song Chongzhen took the first step and said, "They are all subordinates of Li Changfeng's Little Sword Sect. ”

Hearing this, Qi Lan's face suddenly softened a lot, and even a soft look faintly appeared.

Qi Lan smiled lightly and said softly to the three of them, "Thank you for me, Sect Master, I really appreciate it." ”

Su Yichuan and the three of them were a little confused.

"I took the things, are you okay?" Qi Lan said to Song Chongzhen with a cold face.

Song Chongzhen shook his head in embarrassment, and hurriedly said: "What the monk said was originally something given to Ming Siqi by Master Haoran, and with the relationship between the two, it should be handed over to the monk for safekeeping." ”

Qi Lan didn't talk nonsense, and disappeared with the sword intent post.

After a while, Song Chongzhen slowly raised his head and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"Song Zhenren, Qi Lan's seniors are also interested in this sword intent post?" Su Yichuan asked.

"Alas......" Song Chongzhen sighed.

"They're all infatuated."

"The prayer monk wants to take away the sword intent post, not because this sword intent post was written by Master Haoran, but simply because it is something given by Master Haoran to Ming Siqi."

Su Yichuan and the three of them suddenly realized.

"The three of them are not afraid of hardships and have recovered the lost things for Xuanduguan, and the poor road has thanked them in advance." Song Chong is really sexual.

"Song Zhenren is serious, everyone just takes what they need."

"The Taiyi invitation that the three of them need, the poor road will take it."

"There is labor."

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Somewhere in Huaizhou, West Beijing, Qi Lan, who took away the sword intent post, found a no-man's land, the water was shining, and the breeze was blowing.

Flipping through the sword intent post, Qi Lan didn't pay attention to the huge sword intent rushing in front of her, and didn't even notice it, and turned it straight back.

"A gentleman is quiet, a gentleman is cautious, and he will bring his own blessings and misfortunes...... With one lamp, all the lights will be bright, and finally all the lights will be bright. ”

Qi Lanyu fingers gently stroked the yellowed page, and murmured in a low voice, "Gentleman, ......"

"Ah Lan, I don't say that you also know, I will marry you."

"To say it or not to say it, can it be the same......

"Now it's said."

"It doesn't count."

Before I knew it, I was already in tears, and the yellowed pages were soaked in a little cold.

A couple of gentlemen, ride a double flying luan.