Standing at the head of the city and blowing the wind for a while, Li Zijin jumped forward, retreated to the city wall, took the little sister in white, sat on the white jade chair provided for everyone in the sleepless mountain, and enjoyed the "snow moon scenery" under the bright moonlight in the sky, dancing with songs.

The girl Hongshao, sitting on the side, picked out two pieces of Guanghan cake that looked like a guest from the disc full of fairy melons and fruits in her hand, just smelled the fragrance, she was overjoyed, handed a piece to Li Zijin, kept a piece for herself, squinted and smiled: "Senior brother, here you go." ”

Li Zijin took this delicate and small pastry, and the bread was covered with a layer of crispy crispy crispy cake as thin as cicada wings, and the inside was an almost secular osmanthus cake that was loved by the people of the mountain.

When the young man put the fragrant Guanghan cake into his mouth and bit down on the outer layer of crispy crispy, a pair of golden boys and girls suddenly appeared in front of him.

They are all made of pale paper figures, lit up.

The golden boy is on the left, the jade girl is on the right, one is holding a pocket machete in his hand, and the other is holding a snow-white jade rabbit in his arms.

Then it vanished.

The girl Hongshao was amazed and asked, "Senior brother, was that just now?"

Li Zijin looked down and saw eight big characters suddenly appear in his palm.

Guanghan high armor, toad palace laurel.

The young man smiled: "You, you really know how to choose pastries, and as soon as you take it, you will take a Guanghan cake that is the favorite of Confucian children." There is a custom at the foot of the mountain, every time before the imperial examination, a few pieces of osmanthus cake will be sent to the younger generations of scholars who are about to participate in the imperial examination, which is exactly the same as this Guanghan cake, but there is just an extra layer of crispy crisp. This Guanghan cake is a good luck, and I hope that those scholars and juniors will take the imperial examination high school. In this way, the junior sister should have a relationship with Confucianism, and she has nothing to do, but she can flip through more articles of sages, do you need me to ask for a few books to borrow from Sleepless Mountain for you?"

When the girl heard that she was going to turn the book, her head suddenly became big, and she bit down on the piece of Guanghan cake in her hand, propped up her cheeks on both sides, and said vaguely: "Don't! Hong Shao likes to practice swords, but doesn't like to read." ”

Li Zijin was not strong, but glanced at the little junior sister, "Then senior brother came to ask you, have you practiced swordsmanship well in the past few days, thirteen basic sword postures, how many have you learned?"

Hong Shao's face was slightly red, every time the senior brother entered the library in the past few days, she was just on the Partridge Peak, chasing those bees, butterflies and birds, looking at the flowers and plants, the Cuiqu sword that the senior brother left outside, she didn't pull out the sword out of the sheath once, and it was completely used as an ornament for her.

I couldn't answer at the moment, so I had to blush, and I couldn't say a word, so I could only quickly grab a few more pastries and keep stuffing them into my mouth.

Just as the two were chatting, there were several maidservants, each carrying a strangely shaped wine jug, passing by here, and asked the young girl with a smile if they needed to pour wine and tea for them, Li Zijin waved his hand and said with a smile. The maidservants gave them a blessing, and then they departed.

From the edge of the city wall, passing through Li Zijin and Hongshao, and then going to the second half of the city wall, not to mention adding thousands of pots, but the mandarin duck pot in the hands of those handmaids has not been added with wine or tea.

At the table next to Li Zijin, he asked one of the maidservants for a pot of Xianjia wine, which actually smelled light, not a spirit, just slightly drunk, and a pleasant drink.

The young man took a closer look and found that the original peculiarly shaped wine pot, if there was really something inside, was actually a fairy family magic vessel called the Mandarin Duck Pot, also known as the Yin and Yang Pot, the capacity is very large, it can hold a river, and in the Yin and Yang pot, there is a small mechanism at the handle, and the maid only needs to gently touch the organ with her thumb, and you can alternate Yin and Yang.

Therefore, those guests can get tea and wine.

Li Zijin thought it was interesting, and when he was going to be free, he would find a maid and ask, where could this kind of yin and yang pot be sold, and he also planned to buy a pot, half of the wine, half of the water, if he had the opportunity to fight with Li Huairen for wine, wouldn't it be a sure win, a thousand cups not drunk?

Just thinking about it makes me feel a little funny.

Hong Shao ate most of the disc full of fairy melons and fruits in one breath, the "small mountain bag" has become a plain, the girl took a full break, and found that the senior brother did not get to the bottom of the matter, and asked herself how she practiced the sword, and she was immediately relieved, and just covered her mouth with her palm to hide her embarrassment.

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A white-clothed scholar came late, he was already in the middle of the moon cave, and when the curtain came down after a round of singing and dancing, he reached the Sleepless Mountain, and on the way he was stopped by a night envoy who actually didn't have to be on duty, but didn't want to rest.

After the scholar made his intentions clear to the envoy of that night, he proposed to meet the deputy mountain master of Buye Mountain, and said that "my father and Yuan Mountain Lord are old acquaintances."

The night envoy was not sure, he didn't dare to let the Confucian Qi refiner with a good realm enter the city that never sleeped, and he was afraid that this person really had a strong friendship with the Lord of Yuan Mountain, so he blocked this scholar and would be questioned when the time came, so he asked the Confucian who claimed to be surnamed Liang, wait for a while, and he immediately notified the Flying Sword Hall of the Sleepless Mountain, and the flying sword sent a message to the Yuan Deputy Mountain Lord in the Lanyue Cave.

Flying Sword Hall in the Sleepless Mountain.

There are hundreds of messenger flying swords that surpass the speed of the Yuanying Sword Immortal's flight with all the strength of the sword, and all of them are of good rank.

In addition to some of the flying swords that were purchased at a high price from the Wind Thunder City, there are also some flying swords that are comprehended by the disciples of the Nightless Mountain in their natal acupoints, and they travel thousands of miles a day.

In addition to the flying sword, there is also a secret room in the Flying Sword Hall, which stores all kinds of extremely secret files and secrets, including the major secular dynasties, the landscape can be mapped, extremely fine, and even the birth date of the local landscape gods is accurately recorded in the book.

In addition, together with some of the secrets of the sect that are also the immortal sects on the mountain, the layout of the ancestral hall, the pavilions and pavilions of the main peaks and secondary peaks, the structure of the mansion, the sect master and the elders of the sect have their own natal supernatural powers, flying swords, whether there is a secret room and secret passage, the geometry of the disciples under the door, and the level of the realm, all of which are clear.

The secrets here are inaccessible even to ordinary night envoys, and those night envoys can only provide information to the Flying Sword Hall of the Nightless Mountain, but they can't get information from here.

And the night envoy and the night envoy do not know each other, and they are not allowed to exchange information.

As for those dormant in the major peaks and ferries of the Nightless Mountain, there is a layer of secret whistles on the surface that are used to disguise their identities, and the information they know is even lower, and they can't even touch the identity of the night envoy.

The operation of the Flying Sword Hall in the Nightless Mountain is completely maintained by dozens of monks in handcuffs and shackles.

Some of them were blind, some were deaf, and some were mute.

But you weren't born that way.

The closer you get to the truth, the closer you get to cruelty.

The night envoy who stopped the scholar surnamed Liang smashed a transmission note in his hand, and reported the information of someone visiting to the Flying Sword Hall on the other end of the rune in his heart, and reported the name of the scholar.

The night envoy told the Flying Sword Hall of the Sleepless Mountain in his heart: "A Confucian Qi Refiner, the realm is unrecognizable, there are no weapons on the body, medium stature, handsome appearance, not an acquaintance, claiming that his father and the Lord of Yuan Mountain are old friends, and he wants to enter the Lanyue Cave in the City that never sleeps, Wangfei Sword Hall reports to the Lord of Yuan Mountain, and his subordinates are waiting for orders here." ”

The hoarse voice of the Flying Sword Hall also asked in a heartfelt voice: "Let him report his name." ”

The night envoy outside replied, "He said his name was Liang ······"

The night envoy, who suddenly forgot what the man had just said, asked aloud, "By the way, what did you just say your name is Liang?"

The man smiled kindly, gentle, and bowed again, and said softly: "In Xia Liang Jing, a scholar." ”

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Of course, Li Zijin and Hong Shao won't notice, just behind the two, there is a Lisa Weng, and an old man who is not ashamed, the two of them looked at the young man and girl in front of them, and they both moved the idea of accepting apprentices, and because they were greeted by Yuan Lao'er in advance, the two of them were not allowed to "mess around" in the Sleepless Mountain, otherwise they would be thrown out by one person, so the two old men at this moment were itchy and unbearable, and they couldn't hold back the restlessness in their hearts.

The two old men are Demoiselle Weng and Ao Feiyu, who have been fishing alone in the East China Sea all the year round, and made a vow that if they don't catch the mythical beast in the East China Sea, they would rather not marry their daughter-in-law for the rest of their lives.

The old sect master of Wind Thunder City, Mo Yan, although the realm is high, he never likes to use the realm cultivation to keep himself young forever, but always shows his original ancient appearance, not to mention thin, but his face is full of wrinkles, fortunately, the sword cultivation body has always been tough, and as a sword cultivator in the Nine Realms, the years are long, so there is no need to worry about "old age".

"Mo Lao is not ashamed, the kid on the left has a good understanding, and he is a sword cultivator, I gave it to you, but this girl on the right, the root bones and qualifications, are still so-so, and he is from a charming background, so he is deeply rooted in my heart, but he is not allowed to rob Lao Tzu." "Ao Feiyu said that the white-clothed girl was sloppy, but in fact, his heart had already blossomed, he had lived for thousands of years, and he had never seen a bone so close to the essence of a person.

Ordinary plants and trees are charming, even if they cultivate a human body, there will be many defects, either missing this tendon, or missing that piece of skin, or the bones are wrong, not suitable for cultivation, and some are destined to be unable to make up for the seven emotions and six desires of the mutilated flesh, which has always been unobstructed, scolding the first-class Ao Feiyu on the street and calling it "stinky fish and rotten shrimp".

The old sect master of Wind Thunder City Mo Yan Mo sneered: "Old Ao of the dog day, you have a good calculation, what do you mean that you gave it to me?" It is said that it is like you are an old immortal who can only play with a fishing rod, so that you can come to the sword, the young sword cultivator, don't learn the sword with me, can you learn to fish with you, please have a face." Let's rely on our abilities to see if one person accepts a good apprentice, or if I am in Wind Thunder City and add a new pair of golden boys and girls!"

To give that Mo Lao no shame to taunt, Lisa Weng was about to lift the table and roll up his sleeves to do the shelf, but the two suddenly caught a glimpse of two people flying here in mid-air, one of them was Yuan Lao'er, who was sitting in the sleepless mountain and could pass the law.

So Ao Feiyu could only resist the urge to do it, and sat back in his seat, smiling all over his face, how could he keep to himself?