On the morning of the next day, Shen Yun and his party checked out and left Jianyufang.

Because Xiling City has a rule that it is not allowed to fly in the city, they only take the shuttle when they go out of the city gate.

Stand tall and see far. When the shuttle rose into the air, Zhao Xuan suddenly pointed to the city below and said, "Look, those people have been looking at us." ”

When Chen Wangtian and the five of them heard this, they all looked in the direction he pointed. Sure enough, near the city gate, there were two groups of people, a total of seven people, watching their side. Because the Yunjing Dao Priest raised the guard cover at the same time when the shuttle was taken off, those people couldn't see the situation inside the shuttle clearly, and they didn't know that they had been discovered. One by one, they emerged from under the bushes where they were hiding, with their hands on their foreheads, their heads tilted, staring at the shuttle.

"From the moment we left the Songyun Inn, these two men followed. Daoist Yunjing glanced at it and said unhurriedly.

Shen Yun didn't even have the interest to take a look, lifted his front robe, sat down cross-legged in the center of the shuttle, and said with a smile: "How can they feel at ease if they don't watch us leave with their own eyes?"

Yunjing Dao Chang smiled: "Now they are at ease. These disciples are also very obedient, they know how to be good and bad, and they know how to show up and show favor to you. ”

"Strength is king, and it's true. Shen Yun shook his head slightly.

Zhao Xuan stood in place and thought for a while before he figured out the meaning of the words of the two - it was that he and Chen Wangtian and the others had too low cultivation and did not realize it. The lord and the Taoist chief had already noticed that there was a tail behind them. It's just that they didn't intend to cause extraneous branches, so they let these two people follow all the way. Come to think of it, the two Giant Sword Sect disciples who were following them were also very aware of this. So, after seeing that they really left, they stood out of the stealth at the last moment. This is to show them that tailgating is not ill-intentioned.

After thinking about it, he suddenly felt that the so-called otherworldliness was all fake. In fact, the monks are no different from ordinary people, and they are just as sophisticated about human feelings. It is no wonder that the lord often said that monks are human beings, and mortals are also human beings, and there has never been any such thing as three, six, nine, and so on.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that what the lord said was completely reasonable. By the way, after becoming a monk, those feelings of superiority in my heart quietly faded away—what about becoming a monk?

He clenched his fists and said to himself in his heart: Strength is king!

When the shuttle turned into a small black dot and completely blended into the long skyline, the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect who had been ordered to follow out of the city finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally gone!" a young male disciple exaggeratedly wiped his hand on his forehead, sweating, and showed a relieved smile, "Senior Brother Yuan, can we go back and report to Elder Lin?"

The disciple who was called Senior Brother Yuan was still looking at the sky. Hearing this, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze as if he had just woken up from a dream. The golden morning glow shone on his face, gilding his cold features with a hint of warmth. Even the pale scar on his cheek is no longer the usual stiffness.

"Let's go, let's go and join Senior Brother Tie first, and then go back to the sect together to resume our lives. He said, waving.

"Yes. The four of them hurried to the city gate.

Not long after, they joined up with three other disciples of the Greatsword Sect. After entering the mountain gate of the Giant Sword Sect, all seven of them sacrificed their swords and flew straight back to the inner gate deacon hall.

Seeing them lowering their flying swords, the Dao boy who was guarding the door greeted them with a smile and bowed: "Uncle Yuan, the elder has an order, telling you to go to the sword pool as soon as you come back." The elders are waiting for you there. ”

"Got it. "Senior Uncle Yuan is the one who was called Senior Brother Yuan by the disciples just now. He stretched out his hand and touched Daotong's bag and head, and hurriedly led his junior disciples into the courtyard gate.

The deacon's hall is built on the lake. Elder Lin is the most superstitious Feng Shui theory, after becoming the elder of the deacon hall, he insisted that the five elements of the deacon hall are short of water, so he built a large number of buildings, and artificially dug a small artificial lake in the east courtyard of the deacon courtyard, which was connected with the big lake outside through the underground ditch, and the lake water was injected. And named it "Sword Washing Pool". Hundreds of red koi fish are fed in the pond, but they are not called "koi", but "fortune fish". Elder Lin loves this pond fish the most, and when he has nothing to do, he feeds the fish by the pool.

When Senior Brother Yuan and his party rushed to the edge of the sword washing pool, Elder Lin was feeding the fish again.

After listening to the report, he sprinkled the fish food in his hand into the water, gently patted off the residue in his palm, and said with his jaw: "Well, I know." This matter is not to be spread out, but only rot in your stomachs. ”

"Yes. ”

"Go down. Elder Lin waved his hand.

The disciples and others retired. Senior Brother Yuan and the others saluted and left the deacon hall together.

Elder Lin rolled his eyes and waved his sleeves violently.

Whoosh——, a sword qi slammed into the water, popping out a fat koi that was half a foot long.

Elder Lin firmly grasped it in his hand and looked at the direction of the Chunlan Sword Dojo, a cruel smile appeared on his majestic face.

The sound of a "horn". The fat koi fish turned into a puddle of blood in response.

As everyone knows, as soon as Senior Brother Yuan left the deacon's house, he felt a cold behind him.

He couldn't help but shudder.

This murderous aura came from the sword washing pool!

With a move in his heart, he said to the other six people, "I'm going to Sword Valley to retreat for a few days, what about you?"

"I only came out of Sword Valley last month and don't go. ”

"I still have a task to do. ”

"Me ...... too"

Some people also jokingly complained: "Senior Brother Yuan, in our team, you are the most powerful." As a result, you are the most diligent in going to Sword Valley. If you are like this, you will be under a lot of pressure for your brothers and sisters. ”

"If you're under pressure, come with me to Sword Valley. Senior Brother Yuan responded.

"Don't!" the disciple grimaced, "I finally made an appointment with the junior sister I liked, and I haven't been free to ...... during this time."

Before he could finish speaking, the rest of the disciples began to coax him to treat him. A group of people made a mess.

Senior Brother Yuan didn't participate, and strode alone in the direction of Sword Valley.

When everyone finished making trouble, they looked again, and there was still his shadow.

"Senior Brother Yuan, this is not good. All day long, my face was tense, and I didn't even smile. ”

"Come on, there is no smile on his face, and there are many senior sisters and sisters crying and shouting that they like him. If he wasn't so cold, would it be your turn to make an appointment with your favorite junior sister?"

"Don't talk nonsense, okay? Senior Brother Yuan is a family man. The couple is doing well. ”

"Real Fake ......"

Actually, Senior Brother Yuan didn't go too far. Therefore, all their discussions were listened to by him word for word.

Hearing this, a soft color flashed in his eyes, and he sacrificed his sword and went straight to Sword Valley.

When he entered the Sword Valley, he lowered his flying sword, and a handyman-like man came out of the gatehouse and shouted in a low voice: "General!"

Senior Brother Yuan quickly glanced around, and saw that there was no one, so he wrinkled his brows, lowered his voice and corrected: "How many times have you said it, you will call me Senior Brother Yuan in the future." ”

"Today, the porter is on duty, and no one else ......," the handyman replied with a hippie smile.

Senior Brother Yuan said quickly, "Arrange a room for me and pretend to retreat." I'm going out for a few days. After a pause, he added, "If Xiaobao comes to me, tell him that I am in retreat." ”

"Yes. ”

===Dividing line===

A certain peak thanks to the book friend Feixue Twilight Dust Sound of the peace charm, thank you!