Yunxia Mountain, the night is deep.

In the Qingquan Garden, a young girl in a green dress, wearing a fairy bun, stood on tiptoe slightly, trying to tear off the painting that was blown away by the wind and hung on the treetops.

The girl is actually not short, fifteen or sixteen in appearance, but compared to the height of teenagers of the same age, it is a pity that there is a spring in front of her, and the treetops are too tricky.

Therefore, even if she stood on tiptoe, she was still not close to the painting.

After trying hard, he still couldn't take his painting off the treetops, Lu Zhixing sighed, a little helpless.

Whenever there is such a moment, the girl will think, my cheap master, as soon as I accept it, I will go to retreat, and I will not pass on my mental formulas or anything, it has been almost a year, and there is no movement, and I can only read and write all day long, play the piano and paint.

What kind of way is this?

If only they were there, I wouldn't be out of reach.

The earth of Yunxia Mountain suddenly shook violently.

On the main peak, there are countless clear spring gardens, and the spring water is churning.

There was a star in the sky, suddenly blooming, and the sword light on the ground, looking at each other from afar.

A breeze gently brushed the girl's face.

Blow off the treetops, that picture.

Lu Zhixing exclaimed in surprise, seeing that painting, he was about to fall into the spring.

A long sword flew out suddenly, and the smoke and haze of the sword body flowed, looming, and the night sky of Yunxia Mountain was brilliant with a strange light, and suddenly it flew into the garden, and it was one inch away from the water, and it firmly caught the picture scroll.

The corners of the paper had just fallen to the surface of the water, slightly soaked by the spring water, and began to wrinkle.

On the picture scroll, the three of them sat opposite each other, smiling brightly.

Young master, scholar, girl.

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In the back mountain of Yunxia Mountain, there is a cave, and there is a sword array at the entrance of the cave, forming an enchantment, and no one can break through under the ten realms.

Beyond the barrier.

A scholar in Tsing Yi practiced here.

From time to time, when a female cultivator of Yunxia Mountain passes by here, she will greet him with a smile and call him Zhao Gongzi.

And Zhao Changqing just nodded slightly, at most pursed his lips and smiled, he would never dare to say more words and half-sentences, and chatted with those female cultivators who looked very good, after all, the female sword immortal retreat was a retreat, and she was not really deaf to the outside world.

Zhao Changqing even had a hunch that as long as he ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dared to make the slightest move out of bounds, then it was impossible to say that a flying sword would suddenly fly out of the cave and poke at his head.

After he learned the news of Li Zijin and his party from the view of the characters in Longhu Mountain, he hurried to Yunxia Mountain against the wind.

It's a pity that when he arrived at Yunxia Mountain, he found that the sect leader Tang Yin had already retreated.

Li Huairen went to Daoxuan Academy to study, and Lu Zhixing stayed in Qingquan Villa to practice.

Scholar Liang Jing, because of the battle of Huxin Pavilion, was seriously injured, and only set off after a few days of recuperation in Yunxia Mountain, and returned to Liang Mansion to recuperate.

Before leaving, Liang Jing and Zhao Changqing met and exchanged some information with each other, for Zhao Changqing's "context" and "thread", Liang Jing said that when he finished healing, he would definitely use the strength of Liang Mansion to see if Liang Mansion could find Li Zijin's whereabouts when he spread to the eyes and ears of the world.

Zhao Changqing only said that he was very kind at that time, after all, Liang Jing was an outsider from beginning to end, and he was implicated when he was drinking with him in Daxuan Capital.

He Zhao Changqing is inviolable teacher's order, but Liang Jing can stay out of it.

It's a pity that he still needs to stay in Yunxia Mountain, waiting for the female sword immortal Tang Yin to come out of retreat, on the one hand, to thank Tang Yin in person, and on the other hand, Zhao Changqing feels that he should take some practical actions to express himself.

Can't Tang Yin do so much for him, take so many risks, and come and go in such a hurry, and don't even take a face, right?

All of his stays outside the Yunxia Mountain Enchantment can be regarded as guarding for Tang Yin.

Tang Yin's impact on the threshold of the Ten Realms was a major event for her and his.

Suddenly, the earth trembled.

Within the barrier, there was a shocking movement.

A smoky sword, a female sword immortal's natal flying sword "Tianxuan", rushed into the sky at the same time, and then the smoky sword, suddenly from the clouds, turned a corner, and swooped towards the main peak of Yunxia Mountain, a clear spring garden.

The Heavenly Xuan in the Big Dipper above the night sky, and the natal flying sword Heavenly Xuan, the female sword immortal, shone at the same time.

That's the weather that fits the way of heaven.

It indicates that the female sword immortal has successfully broken through the realm, and after tonight, ten people in the world will be rearranged and combined.

Except for the sword immortal at the end, who will fall out of the ranks of the ten people in the world, even the seventh, eighth, and ninth mountaintop monks have to weigh their own realm cultivation, whether it is enough for the female sword immortal of the ten realms to cut twice.

Those who can still sit firmly in the ranking are nothing more than the top five among the ten people in the world, after all, they have lived long enough, and they can't say that they can still laugh at this moment, and then wave their hands at the sword immortal at the bottom of the rankings gloatingly.

And this female sword immortal has entered the ten people in the Fuyao world, which will inevitably mean that among the ten young people in the Fuyao world, the position of the chief is vacant, so the next nine will be promoted one level in turn, and a young ten people in the world can be selected as the bottom.

But no one would think that being at the bottom was a dishonorable thing.

It is quite a remarkable thing to be able to stand out from the millions of Qi refiners in the Fuyao world, and to become one of the ten young people in the Fuyao world all the way.

Even if it is at the bottom, it is also the dragon and phoenix among the people, the best in the mountain.

Looking at any mountain immortal sect, they didn't dare to say that their sect would definitely be able to produce a qi refiner who was enough to rank among the ten young people in the world.

However, Zhao Changqing didn't care about the ten or the young ten, what sword immortals and what sect masters.

He only cares about whether this woman, who has been neglected by him for a long time, can get out of the barrier safe and sound.

Even if she fails to break through the realm, so what?

As long as the person is okay, he can rest assured.

The green shirt turned back suddenly.

Seeing a stunning woman with pear blossoms and rain, she appeared in front of him silently, and smashed him into the chest with all her strength, but at the last moment of touching his chest, she freely unloaded all her strength, making this fist that should have smashed him dizzy turned into a painless pink fist.

She said coquettishly, "Do you still know?"

I originally wanted to say it, and I knew it back.

It's just that the two haven't married yet, and it seems that it's too cheap for him to add a son.

She is a sword fairy, but also a woman, and in the face of her lover, she is a weak woman, thin-skinned and unable to shout.

Zhao Changqing was punched, pretending to be in pain and said: "It's so painful, what a ruthless woman! I'm kind enough to wait for you here, just in exchange for a beating?"

Although Zhao Changqing was holding his chest and saying this, he had a smile in his eyes, and he couldn't see the slightest pain at all, and his eyes were even less like the eyes of an Eight Realms Qi Refiner looking at a female sword immortal on the top of the Ten Realms Mountain.

In his eyes, where is she a sword immortal.

Woman's only.

If you have to add any prefix or suffix to a woman, then it must be a favorite woman, or a woman is stunning.

Even if Tang Yin is not the best in the hearts of the world's people, it is also the best in Zhao Changqing's eyes.

Tang Yin snorted coldly, "I'm ruthless, you still have a face for the wicked to sue first, why, I haven't seen you for a few years, your cultivation hasn't grown at all, and your mouth is a lot stronger?"

She pinched a sword trick casually, and withdrew the earth-shattering flying sword Tianxuan in the clouds, but it was still difficult to hide the peak atmosphere of the sword, and she swallowed her saliva when she saw the green shirt, thinking that if she was stabbed by the Tianxuan flying sword, would she be wiped out on the spot?

The woman's sword fairy skin grabbed the collar of the green shirt without smiling, and whispered: "If you dare to bear the old lady, Tianxuan will not have long eyes." ”

The green shirt, at this angle, happened to be looking downward, and pulled the collar of Tang Yin, so that he couldn't hide if he didn't want to look at it, and quickly glanced below with the corner of his eye.

Tang Yin frowned, realizing that after accidentally losing time, his cheeks suddenly flushed, and he let go of the green-shirted scholar, and muttered: "The prodigal son of Dengtu, if you don't look at it, you will read it to the dog's belly." ”

Then he turned around and tidied up his clothes a little, glanced at the guy obliquely, how to look at it, how unpleasant it was, and wondered if it was just to take this negative man and sharpen the blade of Tianxuan's sword.

Who told him to pass over Yunxia Mountain without entering?!

The "negative man" next to him scolded the woman Sword Immortal for nothing, not only did he feel wronged, but Zhao Changqing was very happy.

Yes, yes, the left sentence is a mother, and the right sentence is a dog's belly.

With this most beautiful face, scolding the momentum of the most ugly street.

The woman in front of him is really the woman he likes.

No one else can learn it.

The temperament is very good for Tang Yin.

Zhao Changqing looked at the beautiful side face of the woman in front of him, suddenly with a smile in his eyes, his expression was gentle, and he couldn't be more serious, and asked softly, "How are you doing lately?" ”

Tang Yin's heart was like a deer crashing and pounding.

A seemingly understated remark made this Ten Realms Great Sword Immortal almost unable to hold it.

The female sword fairy, in the final analysis, is also a woman, and the woman is in the front, and the sword fairy is in the back.

The woman lowered her head slightly for no reason, not daring to look directly at the face of Zhao Changqing, a qi refiner next to her who was actually only in the Eighth Realm, and her eyes were evasive.

There is joy in my heart, I rejoice in the negative man, and I have a little conscience and will care about people.

There are also panicked, practicing swords is simple, very simple for her, nothing more than reciting mantras, playing swordsmanship, breaking the realm is the same as eating and drinking, in the world, there can be something simpler than practicing swords to break the realm?

But the love between men and women is difficult for her to die.

It's hard to climb.

The difficulty is that she is always cranky, and feels that the negative man, who has passed by Yunxia Mountain several times, refuses to go up the mountain to see herself, is it that she has not done well enough, which makes him feel annoyed?

The difficulty is that she often can't sleep at night, so she can only practice swords all night until she is exhausted, but she still has to fly the sword into the clouds, which is higher than those waterfalls that flow upside down from Yunxia Mountain.

Books always say, climb high and look far.

Maybe you'll be flying higher.

You can look farther and see her sweetheart.