Jiang Xiang glanced at the room in the middle of the Yu Xiaozhu, and asked with a smile, "That room is where Brother Li lives?"

Li Zijin looked back and said, "Yes, what?"

The little boy in the brown robe looked at Li Zijin meaningfully, and said: "Tsk, just now I saw four people also living in this jade building, three women and one man, it seems that they are divided into three rooms to live, among them is a girl in black, who is smart, hehe, she lives next door to Brother Li." ”

Li Zijin looked towards the room on the left, and really saw the black-clothed girl with two swords behind her, sitting by the window, holding her chin with one hand, looking at this side boredly.

The young man smiled: "Brother Jiang, I advise you not to provoke her, her swordsmanship is very powerful." ”

Jiang Xiang looked at the green-shirted young man beside him with a shocked face, "Have you ever understood?" I don't want to provoke her when I see her like that, I didn't expect Brother Li to have the courage to fight her, admire and admire." ”

Li Zijin said noncommittally: "I haven't fought before, it's just that I took the same Xianjia ferry with her before, and I saw her make a move." ”

Jiang Xiang said: "Eh, so Brother Li and her are old acquaintances?"

The three words of the old acquaintance, Jiang Xiang especially used the accent, and slowed down the speed of speech, which sounded a little intriguing.

Langyu Xiaozhu is not big, but it is just a few rooms, and the position where the two of them are standing is just in the middle of the courtyard, and they don't deliberately whisper, so from just now, the black-clothed girl in the room on the left has been sitting by the window watching Li Zijin and Jiang Xiang in the yard chatting.

When Jiang Xiang's "old acquaintance" came out, Li Zijin found that the girl's face by the window was a little gloomy, so he quickly explained: "Where is it, it's just a meeting in Pingshui." ”

The girl in black by the window, her face is a little better.

Seeing that Jiang Xiang was about to add fuel to the fire, Li Zijin hurriedly put his arm around his shoulders, took him farther away, walked to a position where the girl by the window could not hear, and whispered: "Brother Jiang, don't talk nonsense, that girl has a bad temper, and she can't say a word to make her unhappy, so she will brush two swords, give each of us a sword, and kill him to death, let's be cautious in our words and deeds." ”

Seeing that Li Zijin didn't look like he was joking, Jiang Xiang nodded solemnly, "Okay, Jiang will definitely listen to Brother Li, and never go around promoting the relationship between Brother Li and that girl!"

Li Zijin slapped his head, he couldn't see it, he thought that this Jiang Xiang should not be intentional, right? But looking at his appearance, it doesn't look like a pretending Han, but a real Han!

The boy explained, "I have nothing to do with that girl!"

Jiang Xiang said with a serious face: "I know, that's why I said that I won't promote the relationship between the two of you everywhere!"

This person, so it doesn't make sense? Doesn't this make it clear which pot is not opened and which pot is not mentioned?

Li Zijin felt that if he pulled out the Cuiqu sword and talked about it, it would be a little easier to chat.

At this moment, a girl's voice suddenly appeared behind the two, as crisp as a bell, and she asked, "What is the relationship?"

Li Zijin secretly screamed badly, and caught someone right, he turned around and smiled: "Tomorrow night girl heard it wrong, we are talking about the sword shop." ”

He couldn't find an excuse for a while, so he was in a hurry, so he thought of a reason casually, and almost blurted out the three words of asking Jianxing.

The black-clothed girl was suspicious, and looked at Jiang Xiang next to her, but the latter suddenly realized with a straight face: "It doesn't matter, you even know the name!"

Li Zijin was about to draw his sword and "talk" to Jiang Xiang, letting him know that he could eat indiscriminately, and he couldn't talk nonsense.

Tomorrow night, he flicked his hair and turned away, and the ponytail swept towards Li Zijin violently, but fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and immediately lowered his body and gave him more "slaps".

It's just that one wave has not settled, and one wave has risen again.

Before the girl returned to the house, she threw down the phrase, "Ask the sword line."

After hearing this, Li Zijin knew the meaning of tomorrow night.

It means that you should ask yourself about the sword in the sword line of the Chaoxue Festival······

After returning to the room and closing the door heavily tomorrow night, Li Zijin turned his scalp and looked at the culprit Jiang Xiang with a smile, "Brother Jiang, you can be regarded as making me miserable." ”

This peasant disciple in a brown robe didn't think so, but said with a smile: "Brother Li has a graceful demeanor, a good atmosphere, at first glance, he is a genius with extraordinary swordsmanship, how can he lose to a girl, come on Brother Li, I am optimistic about you." ”

After Jiang Xiang finished speaking, he walked away.

How can there be a little honest and honest appearance, Li Zijin then understood, it turned out that everything he had just done was pretended!

What is familiar at first sight, what heartfelt words, it's all a fucking routine.

It's getting late.

The young man went back to the room alone, walked to the table, took off the Cuiqu sword and the money bag on his back, put down the burden on his waist, lay on the table, and fell asleep.

At night, a wind blew into the room, Li Zijin felt a burst of coolness, was woken up by the wind, was dazed, and subconsciously shouted: "Kite, close the door." ”

He immediately reacted, it turned out that he had unconsciously developed a habit of being taken care of for a month and a half on the Kunpeng ferry before.

After entering the door, I forgot to close the door, and then I was woken up by the wind.

In the dark of night, no one answered.

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Early in the morning of the second day, the beautiful maid who picked up Li Zijin yesterday appeared outside the room again, knocked on the door, and shouted: "Li Gongzi, today is the first day of the Chaoxue Festival, the slave maid brought you breakfast, and after using it early, we have to leave for the mountain to participate in the 'Spring Breeze'." ”

Li Zijin knew that the "spring breeze" in the mouth of this maid referred to one of the ten scenes of Chaoxue, a major scene in spring, before he was on the Kunpeng ferry, and he also learned the regulations of the Chaoxue Festival from the mouth of Gongsun Bo, the old steward of the ferry.

The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter change, four completely different scenery and artistic conceptions. Each season only stays at the mountain for four days, and after four days, the seasons alternate until the last day of winter in the mountain, which is the sixteenth day.

Then that day was considered a real morning snow.

That day is not only the last day of spring, summer, autumn and winter in the sleepless mountain, but also the day of the winter solstice in the world.

Last night was arranged at the foot of the mountain to make a small jade building, in fact, it was also because the Kunpeng ferry arrived too late, and last night the mountain had to make a big move, arranging rooms on the mountain for everyone, and it was inevitable that they would be in a hurry.

On the way up the mountain with Na Meiwen, the young man met Jiang Xiang, a peasant monk who was "messing with flowers and grass" outside, and he wanted to go with Li Zijin with a dead face, and in addition, he also saw some mountain monks he had seen on the Kunpeng ferry before.

The black-clothed girl who lived with the boy and the four of them were naturally among them.

When he passed by Li Zijin's side tomorrow night, he raised a middle finger at him.

Li Zijin had no choice but to hug Jiang Xiang beside him with a debt, and said with a smile: "How many realms is Brother Jiang now?"

As soon as Jiang Xiang heard this, he wanted to ask the sword, so he said with a haha: "Jiang is a low-level realm, just building a soul realm, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning." ”

Li Zijin nodded and said, "Very good, then my Qi Condensation Realm beats you in the Soul Building Realm, and the Second Realm beats the Third Realm, it's not a bully, right?" After speaking, he also increased the force in his hand, and he was about to suffocate Jiang Xiang.

Giving the young man in green shirt such a mention and a hug, Jiang Xiang was miserable, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother Li can't help it, you can't help it, you are the sword cultivator, you should mention it." ”

Li Zijin said with a smile: "Then when I am also in the soul building realm, it is reasonable for the three realms to fight the three realms!"

Jiang Xiang waved his hand again and again, and said: "Fight and kill, how hurt and angry, yesterday I was joking with Brother Li, it was Jiang who saw you and the girl who was talented and beautiful in the night, so he wanted to secretly match you, who knew that the girl in the night was so short-tempered, and she had to ask Brother Li about the sword when she came up, this ······ Jiang also did a bad thing with good intentions, which is understandable!"

The group walked up the mountain, looking ahead, a horse and a flat river, Li Zijin looked at it at a glance, there must be tens of thousands of qi refiners, right?

Not only that, after going up the mountain, there is no feeling of autumn breeze under the mountain.

The sun is shining on the mountain, and the vegetation is verdant, as if it really makes a swaying world skip winter and go straight into spring.

Each of them had a small bench in their hands, sitting on the square of Buye Mountain, and their eyes looked at the wide-sleeved man who hovered over the stone statue of the ancestor who was dozens of zhang high in Buye Mountain.

After the beautiful maid led Li Zijin and his party to this side, she whispered: "There is still a place behind the square, please take care of yourself." Then he turned and left, not knowing what he was busy with.

Li Zijin found a secluded place to sit down, the small bench was quite sturdy, and he sat on it and let the young man shake without moving.

Jiang Xiang, a disciple of the outer sect of the farmer's family, was really like kraft candy, and he couldn't shake it off, so he followed Li Zijin and sat next to him.

The girl's group of four people tomorrow night also sat down in a row in front of the two.

Man is really a paradoxical creature, social and xenophobic.

The group of Qi Refiners who came down from the Kunpeng ferry all sat together.

And those qi refiners who rushed to the Sleepless Mountain before didn't know where the sense of superiority came from in their bones, just like Jiang Xiang said, some sword cultivators have to brag about it when they meet people, so as to show their extraordinaryness.

Those Qi Refiners who rushed to the Sleepless Mountain first really regarded themselves as the locals of the Sleepless Mountain, and the eyes of the outsiders who looked at the Kunpeng Ferry were mostly contemptuous and disdainful.

Li Zijin filtered out the gaze of others by himself, and looked at the arrogant wide-sleeved man in the air.

The wide-sleeved man also cast his eyes at Li Zijin and his party, and when he saw that everyone had arrived, he flicked his sleeves slightly.

There was no need for any transmission notes, and the sound naturally resounded throughout the sleepless mountain square.

Everybody can hear it.

"Fellow Daoists, be quiet. ”

After the wide-sleeved man spoke, the noisy Buyeshan Square gradually calmed down.

No one in the eyes of any Qi Refiner dared to spread wild in the Sleepless Mountain.

Seeing that the Qi refiners in the world were very good at giving face to the Sleepless Mountain, the man smiled with satisfaction and continued: "Thank you for being able to appreciate your face, gather in Sleepless Mountain, Yuan's generation of the mountain master, give you a small gift, and I hope you will smile and accept it." ”

As soon as the words fell, he waved his sleeves.

In an instant, in front of the tens of thousands of qi refiners on the field, a Prajna bead appeared.

It is a Buddhist magic weapon that can only be used once.

After crushing, it can draw a pocket circle around the monk's body, which contains a huge Buddha intent, which can prevent all evils from invading and make demons retreat.

While everyone's shock is not over.

In the sleepless mountain square, a spring rain fell.