In the "Tea Drunk Scholar", there was a scholar with a negative sword sitting by the window with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, he looked at the black-robed young man holding a jar of wine but scolding and scolding, and chuckled, "How?" ”

Li Muxuan put down the wine, rolled his eyes, and muttered, "You only know how to bully me." ”

The scholar smiled brightly, "If you are not convinced, then we will fight again?" I only have one sword. ”

Li Muxuan was frightened when he heard this, his scalp was numb for a while, he hurriedly searched around, and finally found two exquisite soups with the help of the shopkeeper, and then sat down, and his hands did not stop, he immediately poured the wine into it, handed it over, and said to the customer: "Brother Bai is divided, come and come, don't get drunk today!" ”

The only one who can make him make such a gesture with such a proud heart is the old ancestor of Shushan Jianmen, and there are only two people in the world outside Shushan, so it is worth guessing the identity of the scholar in front of him.

The reader was silent.

Li Muxuan was interested, and hurriedly shifted his gaze behind the scholar, with a strange expression, "What about the Qinglian Sword?" ”

The scholar retracted his thoughts, his face expressionless, "Lost." ”

Li Muxuan slapped his thigh violently, looking excited, with a desperate meaning, "Where is your conscience?" If you don't use a good fairy sword, do you have to waste that Raush to find a broken sword? Damn, you might as well play with me if you don't have to, maybe the Shushan Sword Sect will overwhelm the three sects under my leadership and become the best sect in the world, hehe, at that time, when I thought of a group of disciples kneeling in front of my portrait with a pious expression and shouting something 'Ancestor martial arts in the world', 'Ancestor is the first in the world', hmph, it's not in vain that I Li Muxuan came! ”

Bai Li, the scholar, took a sip of the wine glass and said calmly: "The sword is in the demon land, you can get it at any time." ”

Li Muxuan could only laugh dryly, speechless, that ghost place, if you want to come to the whole world, only this scholar can come and go freely, thinking that he will only kill demons if he waits......

I'm just afraid that the meat buns will hit the dog.

After watching Bai Li take another sip, he also took the wine glass and drank it all, his eyes rolled, his tone returned to normal, and he asked tentatively in a low voice: "Since Brother Bai has said so, how can the little brother be bored with himself?" But as far as I know, usually all swords can't enter the eyes of Brother Bai, so this sword is not a general, can Brother Bai tell the little brother about the mystery? Don't worry, I, Li Muxuan, am not a person who can chew the root of my tongue, and I will not say anything about this. ”

Bai Li glanced at him meaningfully, put the long sword behind him on the table, stretched out a finger, and tapped it gently.

The young man no longer had a hippie smile, and his face was solemn, only for this moment, when the sky suddenly brightened and darkened, the word "Longquan" was revealed above the scabbard.

There is another line on the left of it that looms in small words: Nai Zhi Bai is not special to poetry.

The young man's face twitched, holding on to the last trace of luck, "What is the talent supernatural power?" ”

Bai Li was a little helpless, "Longquan is just my sword." ”

Li Muxuan picked up the wine jar and poured a big sip, his chest was hot, and he said with a stiff smile: "Brother Bai is worthy of being a scholar, and he is really a god." ”

Bai Li was noncommittal, and said lightly: "This time you went down the mountain, or did you hide it from Senior Li?" ”

Li Muxuan chuckled in his heart, and smacked his mouth, but he didn't talk back for the first time.

Bai Li narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and muttered, if he hadn't promised an old man, he wouldn't have bothered about these troubles.

The reader had a headache, so he looked out the window, this spring rain came urgently, and it continued to fall for more than an hour, watching this celestial phenomenon, I don't know how long it will take to stop.

So the white-shirted scholar condensed his mind, and found that within a radius of a hundred miles, there were two more frogs at the bottom of the well, sighed, and said: "It's okay to be idle, you might as well guess if the little monk of the demon land will kill that child." ”

"Bang!!"

A jar of osmanthus wine was placed on the table by a man who couldn't read words.

Li Muxuan waved his hand righteously to signal the guy to leave quickly, and skillfully poured himself a glass.

The white-shirted scholar carefully took out the wine gourd from his waist, filled it with it, and smiled knowingly.

For a long time, Li Muxuan did not hesitate at all, and spit out a word clearly, "Yes." ”

The scholar thought for a moment and said something inexplicable: "The two people who have the same fate should have no intersection, but now they are going to meet in this eventful season, I think this is also the masterpiece of the Taoist master who does not know the height of the sky." ”

It's talking about two people, not one person and one demon, but it gives Li Muxuan a headache, "Muchen's dead girl also went down the mountain?" ”

The scholar looked indifferent and said flatly: "Why, if the Li family has a monk who doesn't want to learn swords but prefers the Daomen, it must be a shame?" As her brother, is it possible that you still want to arrest her and ask for benefits from Jian Xiu? Don't you want to let the whole world see all the Li family's jokes before you pay attention? Bai originally thought that you Li Muxuan was just a hanger, but he didn't expect that he was still a righteous man who 'killed relatives with righteousness'...... You said that holding the sword is the truth, that's okay, if you don't leave, don't blame Bai for being ruthless! ”

Li Muxuan really has a headache for his little sister, and there is nothing he can do.

Their Li family is born to be a sword cultivator, if the pursuit of the kendo is traced back to the source, at least not less than 10,000 years, and there are also a number of sword immortals on the genealogy, which is one of the few inheritance families in the world's sword cultivation lineage, and when it comes to the generation of Mu Zi, it is the destiny of heaven, except for some monks who are not proficient in learning, Li Muxuan's brothers and sisters are unique in their kendo talents, and they are unique.

Therefore, the people of the Li clan, who are from a kendo family, are not interested in affairs other than kendo, so they are right.

Li Muxuan is like this, but Li Muchen did not learn swords, but became a Taoist in the first vein of Shushan Daomen, which is an exception.

Li Muxuan had to take a sip of strong wine, and was depressed: "If this girl Mu Chen is still in the Shushan Daomen, then I naturally can't be the master, but now that I have secretly run out, then let the Daomen side ponder it by myself, what does it have to do with me?" ”

Bai Li smiled and didn't say anything, just smashed and smashed, and drank, as if he remembered an old past, which was actually of great benefit to the three teachings of Taoism, Confucianism, and Buddhism, but it was destined to be a trivial matter that no one cared about.

Shushan is said to be a mountain, in fact, it is not the case, it is the Taoist founding patriarch Taishang Laojun in the world of a sword split small world, self-contained, since the opening of the religion, in addition to the Taoist inheritance of the place, is also the place where the sword cultivation gathers, in other words, it is the first generation of Taoist saints and the sword cultivation inheritance family gathered in the whole world, according to the three religions and the sword cultivation do not conform to this reason, in addition to the demon land, if the two monks meet each other in a narrow way, there must be a dispute between the avenues.

Therefore, today's Shushan is indeed divided into two veins, Daomen and Jianmen, because of the rules handed down by the ancestors, the two veins on the surface are naturally irrelevant to each other, but secretly I don't know what will be pickled.

Tens of thousands of years ago, when the population of Shushan Sword Cultivation was quite large, it was calculated that there were seven great sword immortals, and at that time, all the saints of the three sects were only worthy of six, why did the three sects in recent years even if they had to carry the reputation of ten thousand years of stench, they had to suppress the sword cultivation, without him, except for the fact that the sword cultivation was killed in the same realm, it was the female sword fairy Xuanyuan Jingyue who suddenly appeared in Shushan in the past two hundred years, as if she was born for a sword, it was too amazing, every sword was enough to cut down thousands of stars, and the use of the fairy sword Xuanyuan could even cross the two realms to forcibly kill the enemy! If the monks of the three religions are opposed, they must retreat! What kind of style is that?

Success or failure turned empty, Xuanyuan Jingyue was born at the wrong time, and there was no sword heart before the sword slashed the demon, if it weren't for the ancestor being the Yellow Emperor, the word Xuanyuan would have existed in name only.

Li Muxuan found that the atmosphere had become delicate, and hurriedly changed the topic, "The conscience of heaven and earth, the one surnamed Zhang has nothing to do with me, and my conscience is still eaten by a dog in the final analysis...... Having said that, Brother Bai also thinks that the little girl of the demon land will kill that kid? ”

Bai Li said goodbye to the wine gourd, stopped in the air and trembled slightly, and shook his head vigorously.

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A dilapidated house in Muddy Water Alley.

After listening to Ning Chuyi's narration, the extremely extraordinary demon land girl slowly stood up and said calmly: "You already knew that I was from the demon land, so you have been acting for me for the past six years?" ”

The two looked at each other, and the spring rain outside the house stopped for some time.

And the only remaining string of sugar gourds also slipped suddenly from Ning Que's clenched wrist.

The boy kept shaking his head.

Ning Que didn't continue to ask, and Youyou stood up, his expression was full of strangeness, "Why are you telling me this, according to you humans, aren't you disgusted with monsters?" ”

Ning Chu was stunned, the corners of his mouth opened and closed slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he immediately closed it.

Seeing that the young man was silent for a long time, Ning Que frowned slightly, nodded inexplicably, raised a hand to make a knife-like shape, his face was like frost, and said to himself: "That's right, shemales have been antagonistic since ancient times." If you want to be a bad person to save me, then I don't owe you anything, but it's a pity that I'm a demon, and when I see a human being, I naturally want to kill them all. ”

Even if a monk who has just entered the Dao is seriously injured, and he wants to kill a mortal boy who is no more than a teenager, it is enough to raise his hand slightly, not to mention that the girl is still a monk of Tengyun Realm.

Ning Chu walked to the door of the house and looked around sneakily, and after finding no trace of the black-robed young man, he knew it in his heart, and carefully closed the door, walked back to his original position, and said softly: "Your injuries are not healed now, before that person can react, hurry up and leave this broken place." I know that you and that Li Muxuan are both very powerful mountain immortals, but in my eyes, there is no one who is right or wrong, so I must lean on him......"

The young man paused, and there was a smile on his pale face, "Having said that, there is no reason in the world to be a brother and not love his sister." ”

Ning Que's pupils contracted, her mind went blank, the young man's words made her dazed, and her lips muttered something.

"You already knew... I can't do it, so I act like this......"

Ning Que's eyes were hollow, his knees were weak, he fell to the ground, closed his eyes, and his face was like ashes.

The young man looked stunned, "No, before I met you, I never had any desire to live in this boring world. ”

"And after that." Ning Quemu responded.

Ning Chu said in a trembling voice: "Maybe your existence is a trouble for mortals, but for me, since my father and mother left, you are my everything." ”

Ning Que suddenly raised his head and looked at the face that didn't get bored no matter how he looked at it, his eyes were gloomy, "Before that sword cultivator kills me, you still have time to regret it." ”

After a long time, Ning Que only heard a heartfelt voice from the bottom of his heart.

"I have never regretted it."

The demon girl who didn't know how old she was only felt a tremor in the deepest part of her heart, and she looked at this lonely figure stupidly, and muttered two words in a low voice.

The boy heard it clearly.

She's talking stupid.