Giant Bear Gate.

In a courtyard, on the soft couch near the window, the smoke of incense is faint.

A good-looking woman was lying cross-legged on a couch with a thick blanket on her legs, listening to Xiong Da's report on the situation outside.

"Eldest sister, this is the situation, Tie Shan was beaten! Our wishful thinking has come to naught. ”

"Got it."

Xiong Miaoyun's beautiful eyes moved slightly, picked up the tea on the table, and took a sip.

Xiong Dahou was beside him, and he didn't dare to gasp.

If you say who is the most terrifying in the Giant Bear Gate, it must not be that the head of the Giant Bear Gate is weak, and the head of the Bear Gate, which is known for its strictness, is weak.

is this Xiong Miaoyun, who seems to be demure and elegant, but in fact has a black belly.

Under the silence of the eldest sister, Xiong Da, who was a younger brother, was terrified.

This time, the eldest sister's plan was ruined by a sword immortal who suddenly appeared.

Originally, the Giant Bear Gate lost two games, but after the eldest sister heard about it, she made a careful plan overnight.

The plan is like this: release the news to Tie Shan, let him go to the two controversial shops, Qingyuanguan is on the momentum of winning, and will not give up easily, and when the two fight and lose, the giant bear gate will jump out again to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but I didn't expect it......

A sword fairy has appeared!

One move will wipe out Iron Mountain!

Immortal is not maimed.

"Eldest sister, this seems to be your first miss?" The bear scratched his head and muttered something inopportunely.

The tea bowl in Xiong Miaoyun's hand shook, shaking off a lot of tea.

She tilted her head slightly, glanced at Xiong Da lightly, and said calmly: "I remember, my father seems to have expelled you from the sect, why are you still here?" ”

Xiong can't say anything, he said it last time.

Xiong Da lost the game again, and expelled Xiong Da from the sect.

Give an explanation to the disciples of the Giant Bear Gate.

Xiong Da's face froze: "Eldest sister, I ......"

But when he saw Xiong Miaoyun's face, he immediately stopped talking and left the room in a gloomy manner.

Silence returned to the room.

Xiong Miaoyun sat on the couch, her white fingers twisting the fluff on the blanket on her legs.

His eyes fell on a portrait of a handsome man on the small case.

"Master Jiang, it's a little interesting...... Don't worry, let's take our time, the days ahead are still long. ”

……

……

"You said you were a sword immortal, you said you were the dean, am I right?" Jiang Yang looked at the two of them and said surely.

Xun Yijian and Zhao Zai glanced at each other and nodded.

There is no one in the world who does not know the two of them.

Unless......

After Jiang Yang finished speaking, he looked at Chu Ling'er and asked, "So, Ling'er, what are the origins of these two?" ”

Jiang Yang really didn't know these two.

What sword immortals, what deans, what kind of mess are they?

Chu Ling'er pursed her mouth, she knew Xun Yijian, but she didn't know Zhao Zai.

I don't know what happened to the dean in Zhao Zai's mouth.

However, it seems that ...... It seems to be a lie.

"Master, Ling'er, I only know him, I don't know him!" Chu Linger expressed her meaning.

Xun Yijian looked at Zhao Zai and raised his eyebrows, as if showing off.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect that I Xun someone seems to be more famous than the dean, and I'm a little excited to think about it." ’

Of course, Xun Yijian naturally didn't have the courage to say these words in front of Zhao Zai, so he only dared to be lustful in his heart.

Zhao Zai had a black face throughout the whole process, muttering in his heart:

Someone, someone who doesn't know the director of my pilgrimage college?

Outrageous?

How unreasonable!

It's just a sword if you don't know him, after all, it's just a sword immortal.

Little Sword Fairy!

But I'm the head of the pilgrimage college.

Where there are scholars in the world, no one knows him Zhao Zai!

can take a look at Jiang Yang and Chu Ling'er's dress.

Zhao Zai shouted and interrupted.

In the end, I had to comfort myself like this in my heart: the Taoist view of the countryside, the savages in the mountains, it is normal not to know yourself.

There was a creak, and the door suddenly opened.

Earlier, the shopkeeper Han, who was almost poisoned by Tie Shan, made a pot of hot tea and entertained him wholeheartedly.

"You're the shopkeeper of Han, right?" Jiang Yang asked.

Old Han nodded.

Zhao Zai's face turned even darker.

I know a shopkeeper who makes tea, but I don't know Zhao Zai?

The more I think about it, the more angry I get!

"Ling'er, haven't you been talking about wanting to do business, you go to the back with the shopkeeper of Lao Han to discuss, you can decide this little thing, I will talk to these two for a while."

Jiang Yang finished instructing.

Chu Linger reluctantly stepped back and went to discuss with Lao Han.

In fact, she wanted to ask Xun Yijian for a few tricks in person.

But because of the master's speech, how can she, as an apprentice, disobey the reason.

Chu Ling'er and Shopkeeper Han stepped down, and Jiang Yang invited the two to take a seat:

"You two may be seated!"

The two of them were not polite and sat down at will.

Xun Yijian spoke first, his mouth was straight, and he didn't go around the corner: "Master Jiang, I came here with the dean to find that unprecedented sword qi." ”

"After many inquiries, we found out that that sword qi was cast by your apprentice Cui Ru."

Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows, came to find Cui Ru?

Revenge or ......

Ironclad revenge!

I listened to Chu Ling'er's words just now, saying that this Xun Yijian is a great offering in the Xishu Palace.

Cui Ru used to block the gate of the palace and scold the emperor.

It must be the old emperor of Xishu who was cautious, and when he saw Cui Ru leaving Kyoto, he secretly sent a master.

Preparing to be outside, the god unknowingly clicked Cui Ru.

"Brother Xun, you're polite, what unprecedented sword qi? It's all spread from outside. ”

"How? I went to the Lanjiang River with the dean to check, and the sword qi stretched more than ten feet at the bottom of the river. Xun Yijian's eyes were clear.

It's over...... Jiang Yang secretly screamed that it was not good.

The other party came prepared.

"Ginger...... Boss, the old man looks a little bad at you. Zhao Zai, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

Jiang Yang laughed and covered up the past.

"Cui Ru, he's enlightened, isn't he?"

Do they also know enlightenment?

Jiang Yang was taken aback.

It seems that it is not an ordinary person, at least it is a profound power.

"Cui, it's not that the master doesn't protect you, it's really your enemy who is too powerful, let's be a master and apprentice in the next life."

Having made up his mind, Jiang Yang sat up straight, his face did not change and his heart did not skip a beat:

"The two of you don't know, a few days ago, Cui Ru's criminal disciple drew a clear line with my Qingyuan Temple, and he also severed the master-apprentice relationship with me, and never interacted with each other again...... If the two of you want to seek revenge on him, they will go to find him, and it has nothing to do with my Qingyuan view. ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Zai and Xun Yijian frowned, revealing incredible expressions.

"Seeking revenge?"

Jiang Yang nodded.

Zhao Zai laughed, and seemed to understand the reason why Jiang Yang's face was not very good-looking.

Immediately reached out and stroked his beard under his chin, and said with a smile: "Master Jiang has misunderstood, the two of us are not here to seek revenge. ”

"He's here to find that sword and understand the way ......of the sword," Zhao Zai pointed to Xun Yi's sword path opposite.

"And the old man is here to find heaven and earth...... The hall is full of 3,000 drunk, and the 14 states are frosty with a sword...... This poem, but it came from Cui Ru's mouth? ”

Every time Zhao Zai recited these fourteen words, his heart was surging.

A good sentence is a natural thing!

This sentence cannot appear out of thin air.

Nor can it be just fourteen words.

He wanted to know what the poem was all about.