Shen Cuttlefish breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and also counted a matter of concern, but he was still wary of Xu Louyu, but said: "That's the best." In that case, we should try to find my brother-in-law as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble. Xu Louyu looked around, sighed lightly, and instructed everyone: "You should leave here immediately with this waist card, but don't go back to the city." ”

"What do you want to do?" asked Shirahoshi Tears.

"I have my own opinions! When I inquire about the whereabouts of that guy from Jian Shumei, I will go to look for you!" After that, Xu Louyu didn't say anything more, jumped up, and with a slight touch of his toes on the top of the tent, his body rotated with the wind for several weeks, tossed three or two heels, and disappeared into the night. Shen Cuttlefish had no other way, so they had to believe him, so they did everything according to Xu Louyu's instructions.

Let's say that at this time, on which group of stars is in the cold pool, sparkling, strange rocks, moonlight, and breeze. The stars have been shining for nine days, and the cold wind of the chess cloth has not changed. The hundred-foot cold pool is a little deep, and the moonlight is undiminished. Looking at the pool of cold water from afar, blending with the sky. Heaven and earth are the same color, it seems that all things are contained in the pool, the bright moon in the pool, bright and clean as usual, but the breeze rolls, folds and waves, scatters into how many stars, stirs up the rocks, infiltrates the shore.

There is silence, only the moonlight and the pool water refuse to rest, when you look closely, there seems to be a canopy boat in the pool, moored on the shore, like a leaf in the pool, small and blurred. When I look at it again, there is a person lying on the bed, proud of the world, leisurely, free and happy, standing on the left side of the sword, the wine jar in the right hand, crossing Erlang's legs, lying in the sky, the night is like ink, and like a chessboard, the stars are like chess pieces, that person and the sky game, the wine is a song, the bright moon is accompanied, the breeze is in company, and the atmosphere is above the heaven and earth.

"I have three thousand dreams in the long night, and the stars turn upside down and the heavens and the earth spin. When he was flying with his sword, he was all right to wine among the flowers. Laughing and talking about the red dust drunk last night, and now the white-headed frost and snow. Or when the partridge returns to the church, the residual red fades and the heart is tireless. ”

After laughing three times, Jian Shumei turned over and sat up, his hair was scattered, his clothes were disheveled, he was wearing a white robe, his chest was half exposed, he sat at the bow of the boat at will, his toes hooked the wine jar, kicked upward, and he didn't look at it, just caught it with his right hand, brought it to his mouth, and poured a big sip of wine, "Good wine, good wine! It's a pity that no one drinks with me! It's a pity, it's a pity!" Laughing, he threw the wine jar into the pool, but when he heard a "coo-dong" sound, it stirred up a ripple, and he sank to the bottom of the pool.

Stagger to stand up, the cold wind blew the pool again, but it couldn't shake the canopy boat under Jian Shumei's feet, Jian Shumei squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, seeing that the time was approaching, he smiled slightly. Sure enough, after a stick of incense, there was a flute sound floating with the wind, the flute sound was like moonlight, quiet and tactful, melodious and stretching, but Jian Shumei was inevitably a little nervous in his heart. The water and soft sand around the canopy boat were also restless, and the droplets and sand of various sizes were jumping.

The tune changed suddenly, and the surroundings immediately returned to calm, but it seemed to be calm, but there was a hidden sense of slaughter, Jian Shumei's face changed slightly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth never subsided, and a strong wind came to his face, and three willow leaves were mixed in, flashing with a shuddering edge, approaching the door of Jian Shumei. Jian Shumei's body flickered, then he turned over and got up, turned around and landed on the strange stone next to the canopy boat, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, and his hair was soaked in moonlight.

All that stood on the bow of the ship on which he had stood were three willow leaves more than two inches into the plank, and his soft sword, which was still in its sheath.

"It's good that it came as promised. Jian Shumei didn't need to look back, he knew that Liu Xiangzhi had already taken a step ahead. The figures of the two were stacked on top of each other, reflected in the pool, and Liu Xiangwei landed lightly on the boulder behind Jian Shumei, condescendingly, with a strange smile on his face, and bowed his hand and said: "Young master, we meet again." Jian Shumei still didn't turn around, but asked with a side face: "What about the old guy, isn't it that he is too old to walk." ”

Liu Xiangzhi replied with a smile: "The door master will arrive later, so the young door master doesn't have to worry." It's just that the master of the door has an order first, and he sent Xiao Ke to report to the young master, the sea of bitterness is endless, and the shore is back, the young master, if you reform now and admit the mistakes you made in the past, the master of the door still allows you to return to the secret door Seven Kills, not only sparing your life, but also exempting all punishments. ”

"Hmph, the sea of bitterness is endless, and the shore is the back. It's an insult to say this from the mouth of someone like you. The old guy still refuses to change his stubborn temper, and even now, he is still thinking about old things, so he will make a break today. Jian Shumei smiled slightly, stood with his hands in his hands, and did not put Liu Xiangzhi in his eyes. Liu Xiangzhi naturally knew that he had been insulted, but Jian Shumei was no longer Yun Xiangyi, and he had no previous worries, although he still maintained a saluting posture, but his tone was a little more murderous.

Liu Xiangcheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Jian Shu's eyebrows, and said coldly: "Young Sect Master, Xiao Ke advises you, don't raise it from time to time." Jian Shumei sneered: "Your lift, don't do it." Liu Xiangzhi was repeatedly humiliated, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Since this is the case, Xiao Ke is welcome." With that, his figure flashed, he jumped down, and struck at Jian Shumei with one palm, and the two of them stood together on a strange stone that was only three steps wide. Although Jian Shumei turned his back to him, he heard the movement behind him, turned sideways slightly, let go of the palm, and then swung his elbow back and hit Liu Xiangying's chest.

Liu Xiangying's palm rubbed the root of Jian Shumei's ears, and just wanted to drop a hand knife to his neck, but he didn't expect that Jian Shumei first spread his forearm, and a palm was hitting Liu Xiang's negative door, and he was caught off guard, Liu Xiang's feet staggered, and he was about to plant backwards, Jian Shumei actually pulled him, Liu Xiangmei saw that the timing was good, and he took revenge, kicked out, and was attacking the next three roads.

Where would Jian Shumei be injured by his yin move, as early as the moment he kicked out, he also kicked out to meet him, dissolving his strength, and at the same time turned his ankle and stuck between Liu Xiang's two feet, lightly hooked, and at the same time let go of the hands that were holding Liu Xiangying, and let Liu Xiangying fall to the ground. Liu Xiangying hurriedly took out his palm, his hands were supported under him, a carp stood up, he thought he was standing up, but he didn't want to be slapped by Jian Shumei in his chest, so he bared his teeth and babbled and fell into the water.

Jian Shumei turned around, his eyes smiled, looking at the embarrassed Liu Xiangcheng who was shivering in the icy cold pool water, and said with a smile: "The water of this pool is as cold as ice, if you don't come up again, or keep out the cold with internal force, I'm afraid it will hurt the foundation." Liu Xiangyin's face turned pale, he jumped up from the water through gritted teeth, stood on the side of the desk, and the cold wind hooked him, which made him tremble, and he couldn't help but sneeze, and his eyes glared at Jian Shumei.

Jian Shumei smiled and said to him: "You yourself should know very well that with fist and foot kung fu alone, you are not even a third-rate." But although Liu Xiangyin was defeated, in terms of his familiarity with Jian Shumei, Fang Cai's palm was not very powerful, could it be that Jian Shumei intended to preserve his strength, or did he not take him in his eyes? Therefore, he said tentatively: "Hmph, the young master's fist and foot kung fu has not been seen for so many years, but it has regressed a lot." ”

"You don't have to probe my reality, if you don't use the flying leaves to break the formation, you will definitely not be my opponent. Jian Shu's eyebrows were still calm, looking down at Liu Xiangyin's eyes, but there was a trace of contempt. Liu Xiangyin thought to himself: "At such a close distance, I'm afraid that before my posture is opened, he will stab me with a sword, and I will lose my life." How should this be?" After thinking about it for a while, he had to sneer and ask, "Then why don't you have a sword yet?" ”

Unexpectedly, Jian Shumei responded lightly: "You are not worthy of my sword." ”

Liu Xiangyin's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and he had cursed Jian Shumei millions of times in his heart, but he dared not speak angrily. Just when he was hesitating and in a dilemma, a group of people in the distance walked slowly, and it was Mu Yinhan and the others. Looking at each other, the longing that has accumulated for many years is unspeakable, and I don't want to meet here again today, just to decide life and death, which is really regrettable. Yu Weichu, who was standing behind Mu Yinhan, looked at Jian Shumei stupidly, and Jian Shumei also noticed his gaze.

Thousands of words, indescribable, mixed feelings in my heart, but turned into a bow, Jian Shumei lowered his head, and said sincerely: "Second Sister Yu, Third Brother Yan, long time no see." Jian Shumei only greeted the two of them, and only recognized the two of them, which can be regarded as friends. Yan Long's face was solemn, the last friendship between the two had been cut off in Taibai Building, and they were about to face each other with swords, and it was inconvenient to return the salute at this time, so he ignored it. But the fish was not at the beginning, he looked at Mu Yinhan's face sideways, he wanted to stop talking, he wanted to stop talking, his eyes flashed, and he was forced by Mu Yinhan's majesty, so he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to give up.

Jian Shumei didn't feel embarrassed, straightened up, and glanced at Mu Yinhan again, only to see that his white hair was full of hair, although his majesty was not reduced in the slightest, but he was much older, so he said politely: "Old guy, you have become old." Mu Yinhan didn't respond, just narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed. After a long time, he said: "The old man can give you another chance, I can not blame the past, if you insist on going your own way again, don't blame the old man for not thinking about the relationship between father and son." ”

"Old fellow, you have nurtured me for more than twenty years, and I should have repaid you with my life. But do you really think of me as a son?" Jian Shumei asked with a frown. Mu Yinhan held a big knife, stood proudly in the wind, let the cold wind curl his white hair and beard, and said: "Why doesn't the old man treat you as his own? After I am a hundred years old, this secret door will be in your charge, isn't it good?"

Jian Shumei said: "But you know that what I want is not this! In the past 20 years, apart from asking me to kill you for you, what have you taught me? What have you given me other than making me a chess piece who does not know warmth and cold, and has no feelings, and has made my hands stained with blood?"