In the last game of Liujia, Yun Xiaotian fought against Meng Changzan.

The two hugged each other, and Meng Changzan said: "Senior Brother Yun, I am very interested in you, you can get here with only a piece of scrap iron, Meng really admires it very much, no matter who wins or loses in this competition, you must go to my green trail in the future." ”

He knew the Green Trail Field, the place where he met the Qingluan Bird back then was the Green Trail Wild Land in the Far North Domain, the Golden Luan Bird could awaken the soul with only a trace of thin blood, and that domain was also very mysterious, looking at his outfit, presumably the cultivation was also related to birds.

Yun Xiaotian clenched his fists, "Senior Brother Xie Meng, if you have a chance, Xiaotian will definitely go for a walk." ”

"Well, that's a deal."

After the two of them fought, Meng Changzan stretched out his arms, his breath changed sharply, and when his spiritual power was running, a pair of huge white wings appeared behind him, and with a fan of his arms, the person slowly rose into the air.

"Senior Brother Yun, you and I are speechless and polite, if you can break through my 'Swift Wind Wave Array', I will lose."

He waved his arms lightly, and two swift wind blades cut over, Yun Xiaotian flashed to the side, his spiritual sense was fully opened, but he felt that there was no spiritual power fluctuation around him, the breeze blew across his cheeks, and suddenly a white light flashed in the air, and the blade clicked, and there was a stinging sensation on his face, and a bloody mouth cut from Yun Xiaotian's face.

"What?" I was surprised.

"This realm, isn't it a bit similar to the multiplication realm in the Yuqing Ten Realms?"

Meng Changzan kept waving his wings, and the blades melted into the wind, rolling into a whirlpool and rushing towards him, Yun Xiaotian turned his body and rushed upward, but with a click, the knife flashed, and a deep mark was cut out on the discus.

Yun Xiaotian pinched the fingers of the Buddha Gate, his body rose from the ground, and the eight or nine Xuangong was opened, but the wind blade light curtain also rose, he waved his hand, only to scatter a gust of strong wind, the mud cow entered the sea, and the bamboo basket was as weak as water, he knew that maintaining the golden body in this way would only consume his spiritual power, so as soon as the golden light was discharged, he dispersed this golden body method, rather than doing useless work and being consumed by it, it was better to think of another way.

The body rose freely, and the spiritual power of Yunyi was fully opened, protecting the whole body, clicking, clicking, and hundreds of knives around the body cut on the spiritual armor.

However, in a few breaths, thousands of knife marks had been cut out on the platform, and Yun Xiaotian was wrapped in a huge white ball of spiritual power, in which the wind was circulating, the sword was vertical and horizontal, and Meng Changzan was constantly fanning his arms on it.

The Twelve Fingered Sword Mountain and the others looked at the stage worriedly, and Feng Ning'er also looked at the light curtain with concern.

Senior Brother Zhao of Xishu Sword Mountain whispered to Lin Xiaozhuo for a while, and when he heard the content, the latter stared: "Is there really such a thing?" ”

"Absolutely."

"Humph! No wonder I was indifferent to my courtesy. ”

When night fell, people couldn't see the situation in Taichung even more clearly, Yun Xiaotianpan sat in it and thought carefully: If I fight with him for spiritual cultivation, he will use the wind to cast spells, and he will get twice the result with half the effort, and in the end I must lose. If I use that method, my identity will definitely be exposed, Yun Xiaotian thought of the thunder technique, but there was nothing in his hand, how to break the law?

Time passed little by little, the moon rose, and slowly fell to the corner of the mountain, Yun Xiaotian in the wind blade pondered hard, the wind flowed waves, what can the wind break? The wind is boundless, free, and the wind has nothing to break.

If there is nothing to break the wind, then the only one that can break the wind is the wind.

As the morning glow rose to the east, the breeze on the lake blew through the faces of various expressions, Yun Xiaotianan endured the surging qi and blood, and slowly opened his eyes: "Senior Brother Meng, you can borrow the wind of the world, and I can only borrow the wind in front of you." ”

He ran a big way, integrating all the spiritual power of his physical strength into the wind blade, and slowly, the white ball of light changed color, and when the spiritual power was the most turbulent, Yun Xiaotian God turned around, and turned the spiritual power upside down against the wind, poof~ The light curtain shot out yellow light, and when it was the most dazzling, it exploded with a bang.

Meng Changzan's wings exploded, white feathers flew, a bright red spurted out of his mouth, falling from the air, Yun Xiaotian got up and caught him, only feeling that he was as light as a Hong, without any weight.

After landing on the ground, Meng Changzan smiled sadly, "With the wind breaking the wind, Meng is worth the trip, thank you for the mercy of Senior Brother Yun." Looking at the discus in his hand, Meng Changzan shook his head helplessly.

Yun Xiaotian said: "You're kind to Senior Brother Meng, Xiaotian has benefited a lot from this battle." ”

Meng Changzan said: "Senior Brother Yun, if you wanted to win, you should have won a long time ago, and I admire my brother." ”

"Senior Brother Meng is polite, the coming day is long, and if you have the opportunity, Xiaotian will definitely go to the Green Trail Wild to find Senior Brother."

Meng Changzan slammed his fist on his chest, "A word is a certainty." ”

Yun Xiaotian walked towards the Twelve Fingers Sword Mountain and the others under the morning light, Feng Ning'er smiled in the crowd, and then, an inexplicable loss came to his heart.

The Twelve Fingers Sword Mountain and others left in a shout, and the brocade clothes went away under the morning glow, and the originally barren Twelve Fingers Sword Mountain in the South China Sea became the yearning of many people.

After the disciples of Xishu Sword Mountain returned, Mozhu Zhenren was also overjoyed, and there was still one step to win the top three, she was very confident in the two people under her seat, although she also wanted to know what means Lin Xiaozhuo used to win over the Yellow Gate, but now was not the time to pursue this matter.

"Ning'er and Senior Nephew Lin, you must go all out in three days, the face of the master will depend on you this time."

"Yes."

"Yes." Lin Xiaotable looked at the white clothes beside him, with a gloomy expression.

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In this way, Sanlai Restaurant is even more lively, Li Sanlai waved his hand, and actually exempted everyone from drinking and eating money, which attracted applause from all walks of life.

The senior brother on the Yanyu Pavilion spread out the invitation full of invitations on the table, and saw that there were some words on it that were personally opened by the 'Discus Immortal', Yun Xiaotian couldn't smile bitterly, Qin Zhiyi was in front of him, and he also smiled slightly, and when she thought of the unshapely piece of iron, she felt a little embarrassed.

Qingliang looked at the intimate appearance of the two, and there were thousands of horses galloping in his heart: Hey! is such a fairy, but it was taken first.

Zhou Xinrui kicked him hard, and the latter reacted with a roar, pretending to smirk.

That night, upstairs in Yanyu, Zhou Xinrui's strings broke Yuhang, Qingliang pulled out the piccolo, and the sound of cranes chirping in the nine skies was heard all over the world. And Pei Chongkang also used copper reeds to accompany the two.

The fairy music is fluttering, the wine is intoxicating, and the twelve finger mountains and others are not happy to carnival.

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Late at night, Qin Lizhi's heart was throbbing, looking at the brocade clothes from the north, she lightly cut her hair, and looked at the long sword on the table, she didn't know what to do, and when she was hesitating, a kind voice said: "Senior Sister Qin, don't you catch up and take a look?" ”

Qin Lizhi bowed his head, and didn't have a chance for her, Zhou Xinrui said again: "In case Senior Brother Yun is him." ”

Qin Lizhi asked, "Have you found out too?" ”

Zhou Xinrui said: "Senior Brother Yun is a nerd, everything is on his face, and a few days ago, a beautiful senior sister in Xishu Mountain handed a secret letter to Senior Brother Yun, and Li Sanlai had already told them about his big mouth. ”

"Xishu...... Sword Mountain? Qin Lizhi said in a low voice.

"Well, I guess that's it! Are you sure you don't want to check it out? ”

Qin Lizhi smiled stupidly, "Forget it, let him go!" He's not one of mine. ”

Zhou Xinrui lowered her voice and said, "Or?" I'm going to check it out? ”

"Hmph, you're not allowed to go."

"Uh...... All right! ”

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Crouching Cow Peak

Under the big tree

The girl in white fell into Yunyi's arms, it turned out that Feng Ning'er went out to fetch water that day, and met a few disciples who didn't know which sect, those people were going to do it when they saw Feng Ning'er, and they happened to be rescued by the three real people of Xishu Sword Mountain, Yuxing Zhenren saw that she was a rare sword cultivation physique, so she took her back to Xishu Mountain and entered the Baiyun Peak, of course she didn't want to follow them, but this stupid girl, afraid that they would hurt Brother Xiaotian, she didn't dare to say the existence of Soul Xiaotian in her heart, and after she settled down in Xishu Mountain, Where can I still find his shadow, so the two were separated for three years by mistake.

Since then, Feng Ning'er has made rapid progress in Xishu Jianshan, and in just three years, he has overwhelmed the younger generation of disciples in Xishu Jianshan, and set out for his master to Nanming Lake.

Feng Yuqiao snuggled him tightly under the big tree, and after a long time, she murmured: "Brother Xiaotian, I want to go back to the South China Sea with you, I really don't want to stay in Xishu Mountain anymore." ”

Yun Xiaotian looked at Sister Ning'er, who had become a great beauty, and was so relieved in her heart, she gently scratched her nose and said, "I also want to take you back, but Xishu Mountain is not thin on you, you can't betray the master!" ”

Feng Ning'er looked at the Crescent Moon Sword in her hand and bowed her head silently.

After a long time, Yun Xiaotian said again: "Brother Xiaotian is in danger of being exposed at any time, and you are still safer in Xishu Sword Mountain." ”

Feng Ning'er was still silent, bowing her head and being dull.

"You! If you practice your skills, can you still not meet when you meet? ”

Feng Ning'er suddenly whined: "But...... Brother Xiaotian, you and Senior Sister Qin, aren't you? ”

She ...... What's wrong with her? ”

Feng Yuqiao snorted and said, "Brother Xiaotian, you forgot that Grandpa Soul is leaving...... Did you say anything before you left? ”

"I haven't forgotten that Brother Xiaotian will never let you be wronged at any time."

"Yes...... Is it? ”

There were tears rolling in Feng Ning'er's eyes, she had been looking forward to seeing each other for many years and finally meeting today, how could she bear to be separated again.

"But...... I'm ...... now I just want to go back to the South China Sea with you......"

Yun Xiaotian patted her shoulder gently, he can make heaven and earth his home alone, but he can't rest assured of her safety, for her, there is no place in Xishu Sword Mountain now.

The two of them grinded their ears and whispered.

Senior Sister Pei Zhi in the distance looked at the two people who were clinging to each other tightly under the big tree, and let out a sigh, "Hey! I think I am also the dignified senior sister of Baiyun Peak, and I have actually fallen into the situation of taking the wind for others.

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