Nantian Realm, there was an extra bamboo house on the ruins of this former ten years ago, and this bamboo house made Nantian Realm have an extra "Tiannan Pavilion".

The reason why Tiannan Pavilion is Tiannan Pavilion is because the person in that room is a sword saint, in the past, the sect game, scuffle, the young man smashed the signboard of the Holy Court with a sword, and a person stood proudly in the snow, carrying the name of "One Pavilion" on his body, and closed his sheath in this frosty and snowy place.

The mountain road is wide, the vision is bright, and the young man in black walks on the vast thick snow with a cloth and a cloak.

He's here to ask for the banner.

Wrapping the black cloth around his wrist three times, the young man's eyes were slightly cold, and his pace accelerated a little as he looked at the snowfield of corpses all over the field.

Although Tiannan Pavilion is one of the "Nine Square Pavilions", there are only two people living in the bamboo house, one is the Nantian Sword Saint, the other is his sword attendant, and he is also the sister of his deceased wife. As one of the three saints of the Southern Regions, the sword saint has been sealed for many years and cannot swear a sword, and the swordsmen who have tried to make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes over the years have all died at the hands of that sword attendant, but today the scars on these corpses are a little sharper, not like that person's handwriting.

The black-clothed young man's expression was a little solemn, ten years ago, the visitor from outside the world came openly and magnificently, using himself as a bargaining chip to build momentum for the young man, and now ten years have passed, all major sects have come to try to fight for it, and there is a lot more obscure aura in the past few days, but in addition to his bond with the Sword Master, what other big forces will come up the mountain......

I hope it's not King Teng's Pavilion.

Qin Xiao let out three points of momentum, his gait was softened, and when he saw the three-foot white flag hanging in the air, his heart was even more cold.

Teng Wang Pavilion was established by the original Zhongying royal family clan and his own son, and this sword saint is the blood relative of Zhongying's current emperor within the five suits, it may be useless for the court to send people, but Teng Wang Pavilion to send people is not necessarily.

When the black-clothed boy arrived in front of the "Chunjun" who was halfway into the snow, a girl dressed in a Wu costume opened the door and stood.

The woman is slim, with short hair and a shawl, tattoos spread from the neck to the wrists, the fair skin is shrouded in wide clothing, half-covered and half-concealed but not debauched, the appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old looks a little taboo, the weak body is sharp and sharp, like a long thin sword, the eyes are cold and indifferent, wearing clogs, an unsheathed iron sword is held by her right hand and stands obliquely on the left chest, the small leaf light ring sword stem, the frost and snow around it suddenly stop, flying, one person and one sword, mortal dust and immortals.

Again. Hate as always.

Qin Xiao didn't speak, standing opposite the girl and waiting for news from the inner room.

The footprints of the back door of the bamboo house had not dispersed, and Bai Yan had already left before he came, with a long bell ringing, and now that he came, he had to hang himself at the door.

Tricks.

A gentle smile appeared at the corner of the black-clothed young man's mouth, and then slowly retracted.

It's bad for the big brother.

Restraining the cynical aura around him, Qin Lin took off his hat, stepped forward, and asked softly, "I, can I go in." ”

Although it was an inquiry, the young man's footsteps did not pause in the slightest, he carried the oppression forward step by step, the girl opposite her expression remained unchanged, green silk pulled white hair, and when the distance between the two was less than seven steps, she swung a sword lightly.

The sword qi was gentle with the wind, and the wind was violent, swaying in the snow and cutting a lot of snow. Feeling the suppressed anger, the black-clothed young man kept under his feet, raising his hand and pressing it like a leisurely stroll.

The invisible wind turned into a ball of dough in mid-air, changing between the applause of the young man, slowly dispersing the energy inside, and then gently turning into frost and snow to dance in the sky again.

When the black-clothed young man dissolved the sword, the Wufu girl on the opposite side had the same expression, as if she expected it, and stood sideways with the sword closed, revealing the ethereal smoke inside.

Looking at the girl with an indifferent temperament, Qin Lin sighed with some emotion, and the power of this sword has become stronger after not seeing it for several months.

Retracting his gaze, the young man in black did not delay any longer, and crossed the threshold into the inner room.

Although it is one of the "Nine Square Pavilions", this bamboo house is a little small and unworthy of the title of "Pavilion", looking at the simple utensils displayed in front of him, Qin Lin retracted his gaze, gave up the possibility of looking for any traces of time here, and looked at the middle-aged chivalrous warrior who sat firmly behind the table like a mountain, his body was slightly tense, and he sat cross-legged opposite him.

"When to go. ”

"I've just arrived. The young man in black just sat down, and the deep voice of the chivalrous man sounded on the opposite side, he waved his hand helplessly to disperse the fog in front of him, glanced at the tea that had been hot on the table for a long time, and sighed regretfully when he noticed the indifference of the other party, and did not wait for the so-called "etiquette", and prepared for a long time before he spoke on guard, "Do we still have a chance?" ”

"It has nothing to do with me. As soon as the words on the other side fell, the middle-aged knight slashed down with the short knife on his side, and the fierce knife intent burst out, causing Qin Lone's breath to float for three points, and before he could catch his breath, it was another knife. These two knives are simple and unpretentious, but they make the young man opposite embarrassed.

The sword intent of this move has been sublimated again.

The young man in black thought about it in his heart, and for a long time, he showed the frustration and entanglement of his disappointed wishes.

Knives, guns and sticks, this is the first level. Although he got the news he wanted, Qin Lin didn't have the slightest smile on his face, frowning and hesitating to ask another question.

Because of the fetters, he released this knife, but with five as the upper limit, one knife is better than a knife, and he tried his best to block the third knife last time, and if he was injured here today, it would be better not to ask.

After figuring it out, the black-clothed young man got up regretfully, looked at his tattered coat and opened his mouth, didn't dare to ask for compensation, glanced at the desktop, took the battle flag on the pen stand, and turned to leave.

After Qin Lin left, the girl in Wufu turned sideways and wondered, looked at the middle-aged chivalrous man behind the table, and said in an emotional voice: "What do you do for him." ”

"Less hassle. The middle-aged swordsman dodged the girl's gaze and watched the young man's embarrassed robe in the snow sit quietly for a long time.

Here she comes.

And he didn't dare to see her.

That's all.

Thinking that he closed his eyes again, leaving the thin girl in the frost and snow at the door.

This thought is for an indefinite period.

The wind and snow were blowing, and the vast cold current was rolling away from Beichen to Jiangnan.

The next day, the snow did not stop, the earth was covered with silver, and the sky and the earth were frostbitten.

The black-clothed young man settled in the Southern Heaven Realm, looking at the elders of the big sect who were pressed by the darkness in the sky, and his heart was heavy.

The old man was right, the fifteenth year of Wanli was a disaster year.

Sitting on a huge rock, halfway up the hill overlooking the land, the village below is well protected, no matter how you look at it, it is just a cloud of mist.

Tiannan Pavilion has been born for almost eleven years, it is not long to say that it is long, it is not short to say that it is short, but there is a history that can be traced, except for the two swordsmen who are on the top of the mountain all the year round, the village under the mountain is also a must.

This Tiannan Village has nothing to do with Tiannan Pavilion, long before the Sword Saint became famous, it was already an important way for the Great Sect to recruit outstanding disciples, and it could exist for hundreds of years, this place was already hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, the reason why Tiannan Pavilion was respected as the "Nine Square Pavilion" was not only because the Sword Saint lived in the bamboo house, but also because it was a small village at the foot of the mountain.

Small villages are made more, can not be moved, smashed can not be smashed, repair the strong, the powerful are jealous, the weak are annihilated, this side of the world is clean and self-righteous in the place where the wolves look around, such as the white lotus in the prosperous world, has become a rare symbol between heaven and earth.

In the past, there were not so many people who came, one is that there are few children here, and the other is that people do not think that the outside world can be better than the village at the foot of this mountain, and today's grand occasion is because the child can only live in this village for ten years, and now that the deadline is up, as long as he is bound to come out, then the big man outside naturally hopes that this little guy can go to his nest to stay.

Unlike other forces, he came here only as a companion.

The relationship between him and Yi Whale is little known, and the identity they represent here is not the Zhongying Imperial Family or the Star Palace.

It's the legendary, the Nine Directions Pavilion.

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In Tiannan Village, 500 rows of houses are arranged in an extremely regular manner.

At the entrance of the village, a childish boy bit the sugar in his hand and looked at the brocade-clothed young man on the thick branch not far away, the young man's robe was gorgeous and handsome, light and fluttering like a turbid son, lying horizontally between the early sun and green leaves, chic and elegant, out of the dust hermit, but the smile on that face looked a little weird.

"Come with me, the sugar here is all yours, do you say it's okay?~~~"

"Not good!" Looking at the teenager who deliberately stretched the tail note and tried to commit a crime with a milky voice, the face of the child under the tree who was originally smiling instantly wrinkled, his body was tense and guarded, and he took three steps back in succession, and said in a serious voice: "The ancient book says that human teeth sin with sugar, I see that you look like a dog and choose to believe you, but I didn't expect you to be so filthy inside, heaven and earth raised you to grow up but you don't know how to learn well, do some stealing chickens and dogs, Tian is shameless, not worthy of being a person!" After speaking, the child straightened his chest and was full of righteousness, "Oh, I'm a liar thanks to this candy being so delicious!"

Saying that, he also picked a piece of candy from his hand in distress, hesitated and threw it angrily towards the tree, and then ran wildly into the distance without looking back with an aggrieved face, there was no room for redemption at all, and the pace was fast, as if he was afraid of catching the fat and beating him. But thinking that this was his righteous act, he ran righteous again, generous and tragic, and shed three lines of tears when the wind blew.

Die a well-deserved death!

"You, you, you!"

"Come on, am I afraid of you! You are so powerful! Even though you torture me in every way, torment and even bruise my bones, my young people are still stubborn and stubborn! You don't want to defeat me, you don't want me to bow to the dark forces!"

"Shut up! What did I do wrong? Am I guilty of giving you sugar? Don't talk nonsense without evidence, you little kid!" Yi Whale was embarrassed, stepped forward in the air, and grabbed the child's collar, "You give me a good look! This emperor is so good-looking, and the sugar is so delicious, how can he plot against you!"

"It's impossible, it's impossible! You look so dirty, you lose your teeth after eating this sugar, and your words are so childish like a little fat man, it's not a good thing at first glance! You obviously think I'm cute, soft, cute and easy to bully, and you want to sell me to a rich woman, and end up in a desolate end! The big husband says yes! My generation of young people don't sell their bodies!"

"You, you!" looked at the child in front of him with a look of "Demon, I'd rather die than give in!" Yi Whale was about to go crazy, "Little brat, open your eyes and take a good look, you look into my eyes and touch your conscience to speak! Where am I dirty? Also, who is the little fat man! Tell me clearly!" The young man in brocade lost his mind and roared angrily, grabbing his shirt and shaking it back and forth, and when he noticed that the other party was in a wrong state and wanted to apologize, he saw a pair of eyes flashing with tears, and before he could move, he broke free with all his strength, and rolled on the ground aggrievedly, "Hmm! Grandpa Wu, he wants to kill me! He wants to sell me! Also, he robs me of sugar! A lot of delicious sugar! A lot of candy that won't lose your teeth!!

"Oh, bully our family at the door of the house, and rob our family of candy?"

"Well?—— eh, who are you!What do you want to do!!" Feeling a cold aura behind him, the young man in brocade trembled in his heart, and several old men and old ladies weighed sticks in the palms of their hands, and smiled kindly, "What kind of person? What do you want to do? Hey, hey, hey, of course a good person! Of course it's a good deed!~~"

"No! I can't believe it—— there are so many people—— what are you going to do! Are we very acquainted, you can do it—— ahhhh

"Hey, hey, hey, it's not just sugar~~~ Let's take a look!hey, hey, hey, ~~ take a look!"

"You, what are you going to do! Oh my God! No, my little biscuit! Brute, how can you do such a rude thing to a scholar!

"Hey, hey, you still want to meet people, who else do you do this kind of thing~"

"What's wrong with me! The world is declining! The human heart is not ancient! The little turtle and the old turtle are shameless! My sugar and little biscuits!"

Looking at the old man's skillful technique, Yi Whale resisted aggrievedly, a space bag, a space rune, where to touch this hand!

Thinking that he squatted under the tree, he looked pitifully at the child who was eating candy not far away, and suddenly he wanted to know who said "this candy eats and lost his teeth", and who is eating candy now!

It seemed that he noticed the resentful gaze of the brocade-clothed young man, and the child glanced back at him, and that glance was justified!

Big liar, no sugar to eat, deserve it, slightly!!