The Sword Society is easy to find, Xifu asked a few people, walked through a few alleys, and found the location of the Sword Society.

However, in the process of asking, it seems that a family conflict has been created. At that time, Xifu saw an uncle and an aunt hanging out on the side of the road, so he walked over and asked the uncle: "Hello uncle, how to get to the Sword Weapon Society?"

The uncle replied, "Cross the Taiping Bridge in front of you, go east all the way, and you will reach the end." ”

Xifu saw the face of the aunt next to the uncle and immediately turned green, Xifu just said thank you and turned away, and heard the aunt's voice scolding the uncle: "Day by day, don't you say that you have never been there? Why are you so familiar? Ah, is it that no one has gone, but the heart has gone, you give the old lady an honest explanation!"

"Oh, what the hell, can you give some noodles, ah, okay...... Ouch...... Tap. ”

This family dispute arose because of Xifu, but Xifu had no remorse, still walked lightly, shuttling between the vulgar signboards of "Qunfangyuan" and "Baihualou", passing by these signboards, and walking to the end of this street, a low but elegant gatehouse was erected in front of him.

This gatehouse is only a zhang high, it is a light yellow log color, the gate is also the original color, there is no lacquer gold, there is no usual town stone lion on both sides of the gate, but two simple pine trees are planted, the wall is made of blue bricks, like the white lines outlined on the blue-gray paper, and then lined with ancient pine, wooden door, which has a unique elegant and quiet. Compared with those vulgar gatehouses and signboards, there is a unique high grid.

The two gates are closed, not only the gate of the Sword Society, but the gates on both sides of the entire street are closed, which is a common feature of the land of fireworks, closed during the day and open at night.

Xifu stood by the door, turned on the hearing of the immortal cultivator, and heard the sound of someone walking and someone talking inside. One of the voices is a standard mezzo-soprano, and it is undoubtedly Li Twelve Niang.

Xifu patted the door, and after a while, there was a sound of footsteps, ding ding dong, in addition to the sound of broken footsteps, there was also the sound of Yupei colliding. This person's footsteps are light, not Li Twelve Niang, Li Twelve Niang's footsteps are much louder and more powerful.

The door was pulled open from the inside with a hula, and a little girl's face poked out, with a small face, and her temples combed in a round bun, like two small black cakes pasted on her temples, the girl was about eleven or twelve years old, and her eyebrows and eyes had not yet grown, but her eyes were like a fox, and she looked at Xifu in a slippery manner, raised her nostrils and asked, "Little girl, the master will not accept apprentices!

Xifu's right palm was as fast as lightning against the door, and the girl pushed the door several times with both hands, but it didn't close.

"What's the matter, you still have to be arrogant?" the girl glared at Xifu.

"I am a friend of your master, a friend of Berau. Xifu looked at the girl with a smile.

As soon as the girl's sarcastic words came to her mouth, she held back when she heard the three words of Berao County, opened her eyes and asked, "Are you the girl from Xifu?"

Xifu nodded, she didn't expect Li Shiniang to tell her disciple about herself, she wouldn't tell her identity as an immortal cultivator, right?

The little girl is in the front, and Xifu is in the back. Walk through a small garden full of osmanthus flowers and come to a large compound.

Xifu saw a woman in red dancing a sword in a chic manner, the little girl wanted to open her mouth to call the master, Xifu signaled her to silence, and the two watched through a row of mahogany chairs.

Li Shiniang stood on a square stage, which was about the size of her usual dinner table, and was painted black.

Li Twelve Niang was dressed in a wide red gauze dress, her clothes danced in the wind, her hair was full of green silk fluttering, and she was holding a snow-bright sword in her right hand, shining with cold light, and a piece of red silk was tied to the hilt of the sword. Like a swallow, it sometimes rises in the air, sometimes grazing the ground.

Although there is no murderous aura between the sword moves, when it is fierce, there is a unique aura of human and sword unity, which produces a power that seems to be on the battlefield, and this wind power has nothing to do with attack and punishment, and has nothing to do with murderous energy, but has to do with a person's state of mind. When it slows down, it is like a virgin, the weak wind supports the willows, the goodness is like water, and the softness carries the vigor of snorting.

I can't imagine that the simple sword dance also has such a realm, is this what the saying goes, "all laws are connected, the ultimate and the gods"? In the legend of the Eight Immortals, some people become immortals with swords, and some people become immortals with hairpins, if so, why should immortal cultivators specifically hide from the world and cultivate immortals? This is a place that Xifu can't figure out, maybe the demon lord can give her an answer after he comes out.

Xifu was immersed in this beautiful sword dance and didn't say a word. It wasn't until Li Twelve Niang closed down and stood still that Xifu reacted and applauded warmly.

Li Twelve Niang heard the applause, and then looked this way, "Ah~ Xifu!" Li Twelve Niang shouted, jumped off the table, and strode towards Xifu.

The two hugged each other tightly.

"Why are you here?What are you doing this time?You want to stay for a few more days, I'll take you to take a good look at the beautiful scenery of Yongcheng, as well as the wine......" As soon as she let go of her hug, Li Shiniang's tongue couldn't be closed.

"My good sister, say it sentence by word, I don't know how to answer you for your big string!" Xifu said while gently pinching Li Shiniang's arm, "Ouch, it's quite elastic!"

Li Twelve Niang also pinched Xifu's face honestly and unceremoniously, "It's good that I haven't seen you for a year, and you're about to catch up with me." "The last time we were separated at Sister Xian's house, Xifu only arrived at Li Twelve Niang's shoulders, and now the two are basically the same height.

"When you dance the sword, you look like a goddess, why don't you dance the sword like a female nerve?" Xifu dragged Li Shiniang to sit on a chair, and the two were next to each other. "Patronizing and talking, I don't give up my seat, and I don't have a sip of water to drink!"

"Haha, okay, it's my sister, it's my fault, you've grown taller, and your mouth is still so unforgiving!"

The two sisters chatted for a while, and then said that they would return to Xifu.

"I'm here for my brother, he wants to challenge the holy beast guarding the city, and I originally came to stop him. ”

"What, that stupid guy is your brother?...... Ah, I'm sorry, I said it wrong, don't pinch it, I'll change it, that brave boy is your brother?"

"He didn't really want to challenge the holy beast, he wasn't so ignorant, he just wanted to use this trick to force a girl to come out. Then he roughly told the story of Feng Hu and Miss Shen.

"In this way, it's one thing to let Miss Shen and Feng Hu meet, but first to find Miss Shen, so that it is safe!" Li Twelve Niang has rich experience and is assertive, and she immediately grasped the key to the problem.

"That's the truth, but Miss Na Shen has a sword breath spell from a master, and even the principal of Shennong Pavilion can't do it. ”

"I said how can you cultivate immortals stupidly, the magic in this world is powerful, and the worldly power, you can't ignore it!" said Chong Xifu raised his eyebrows, and a sly smile appeared on his face.