At the foot of Meishan, a father and daughter came, the man was about forty years old, and the woman was twenty-eight years old.

The man's star-eyed eyebrows and sword eyes are elegant and easy-going, with a high nose bridge, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flying obliquely into a few strands of black hair under the corners of his sideburns.

Handsome side face with impeccable facial contours.

A pair of Zhong Tiandi's beautiful eyes do not contain any impurities, clear but bottomless, and the complexion is as crystal as jade.

He is extremely handsome, his face is as carved as his facial features, and his angular face is unusually beautiful.

looks bohemian on the outside, but the inadvertent light of those aura eyes makes him dare not underestimate it.

With black and dense hair, and a pair of slender Danfeng eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, he is full of affection, worthy of his good skin, so that women in the world will fall into it accidentally.

With a tall nose and moderately thick red lips, he is radiant and has a dazzling smile on his face.

Edgeworth rode the wind and eliminated the demons between heaven and earth.

I have fun with wine, but I am crazy without wine.

Drink all the rivers, and then swallow the sun and the moon.

A thousand cups of drunkenness, only I am a wine and sword fairy.

He is Li Xiaoyao, the famous Sword Emperor of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Li Xiaoyao is a rare beautiful man in the world, a rare sword fairy in this world, and a wine sword fairy who is elegant and chic.

Thousands of hands, thousands of hearts, and thousands of shadow swords, one person all the way to the world. In the sky, Li is free, drunk and lying in the red dust wine sword fairy.

This is the world's reputation for him, his sword is famous for a thousand shadows, his wine pot is also like a thunderous purple gold gourd, and his sword intent is a thousand-handed Guanyin holding a sword to slash gods and demons.

There are many legends about Li Xiaoyao on the rivers and lakes, it is rumored that he can read the hundred classics at the age of three, learn swords at the age of five, swordsmanship Xiaocheng at the age of twelve, kill the seven evil ghosts of the Shura Gate at the age of seventeen, let him be famous in the rivers and lakes, and at the age of twenty, the three-foot long sword in his hand kills the two elders of the rivers and lakes, and the two elders of black and white impermanence, at the age of twenty-five, he climbed to the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow, the carp jumped over the dragon gate, promoted to the congenital realm, and at the age of twenty-nine, he married his confidante Xue Rou in the Valley of Butterfly Flowers.

On the day of the wedding, the Qilin swordsman Shen Renwang, who was also a well-known swordsman in the world at that time, came to the door to say goodbye, and the two met in the rivers and lakes, and became confidants and friends because of swords and wine!

The wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, and the two swordsmen have a few jars of wine, their blood is boiling, they dance the sword to help the fun, and they congratulate the newlywed on the sword.

That night, when the moon was in the sky, two well-known swordsmen on the rivers and lakes discussed swords in the valley of butterflies and flowers under the bright moon, and no one knew what the result of that sword competition was.

If it weren't for the fact that King Shen was afraid of delaying Li Xiaoyao's cave room and the good day of the candle night, it is estimated that the two would still be fighting with swords.

The following year, Li Xiaoyao's daughter was born and named Li Yiren.

The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

Li Xiaoyao and Duan Xuerou spent a romantic and warm time in the Valley of Butterfly Flowers.

Li Xiaoyao also reached the innate initial realm a year ago, and only then did he dare to go out of the Butterfly Flower Valley to challenge the Dongsheng Shenzhou Sword Villa.

Li Xiaoyao may be for his confidant and friend, and Shen Ren Wang Dengmei may be defeated by the sword!

said that it was for revenge, but in fact, it was not for the sword in his heart, for his own sword.

I am invincible in the rivers and lakes, and I will not climb Meishan to fight anyone.

Li Xiaoyao, Shen Renwang, Xie Wangsun, they are all the pride of the sky, and they are all kendo geniuses that are rare to see in a hundred years!

If ordinary people want to reach the innate initial realm in the year of no confusion, it is simply wishful thinking and fantasy. Whether it is a martial artist on the rivers and lakes under the mountain, or a monk from the immortal gate on the mountain, it is difficult to reach the innate realm on the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow, and some people are born hopeless, and they are only in the innate realm for the rest of their lives!

It is enough to see Li Xiaoyao, King Shen Ren, and King Xie Sun are martial arts geniuses, and they are rare cultivators in a century.

If it weren't for the adventures or innate talent, how could you have climbed to the pinnacle of kendo and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the mountains.

With a smile on his face, Li Xiaoyao stopped, looked up at the marble steps in front of him, and reached the top of the towering Meishan Mountain, and the purpose of his trip was the golden top of the Meishan Mountain.

Today, he Li Xiaoyao will fight with Xie Wangsun of Shenjian Villa to the top of Meishan.

Li Xiaoyao was carrying a three-foot long sword, and a purple gold gourd hung from his waist, which contained his favorite daughter Hong, which was brewed for him by his daughter Li Yiren herself.

Daughter Hong is his favorite, since Li Yiren learned to make wine, Li Xiaoyao has never drunk wine from other places in the world.

Since then, he has only loved his daughter Hong, which can be regarded as a father's doting on his daughter.

Li Yiren's beautiful hair fluttered slightly, slender willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes were charming and charming, a straight nose, jade cheeks slightly reddened, delicate lips, white as snow and crystal like jade, jade fat like snow skin was beautiful, petite figure, gentle and graceful.

Her silky black hair flutters in the wind, slender phoenix eyebrows, a pair of eyes are as bright as stars, and like a bright moon, full of aura, intoxicating, exquisite nose, pink cheeks are slightly dizzy, dripping cherry-like red lips, flawless melon seed face is shy and affectionate, snow muscles like snow jade are like ice and snow, and the figure is graceful and slender, beautiful and vulgar.

Li Yiren's appearance makes people have to praise, it is worthy of being a rare beautiful man in the world Li Xiaoyao is the pearl in his palm, it is really bright and moving, the flowers and the moon are beautiful, the person is like his name, the so-called Yiren, on the water side.

This pair of peerless and elegant father and daughter stand at the foot of Meishan, adding a lot of color to the charm and infinite beauty of Meishan.

Li Yiren stood beside Li Xiaoyao, her face didn't seem to be as relaxed and calm as Li Xiaoyao, his father was here to fight the sword, and the opponent was still Dongsheng Shenzhou's Shenjian Villa, which had stood for thousands of years.

Li Yiren can no longer be as confident in his father as he always is, it's not that Li Yiren is not confident in his father Li Xiaoyao, after all, the other party is Shenjian Villa.

The entire Dongsheng Shenzhou knows what the four words "Shenjian Villa" represent, and the Shenjian Villa represents the word "Kendo", standing on the top of Meishan and looking down on the swordsmen of the world.

Just like the other three continents in the world, the three famous sword cities, they have stood in the world for thousands of years, and they are above the nine heavens and look down on the thousands of swordsmen in the world!

Don't ask, Kendo, ask for one village and three cities in the world!

The truth of the sword of Dongsheng Shenzhou, who should be asked who holds the bull's ear?

Don't ask, just Excalibur Villa!

With a sword in hand, I have it in the world!

The top of Meishan, Shenjian Villa. Xie family swordsmanship, who competes with each other.

The father and daughter seem to be wearing white shirts when they meet today.

Li Xiaoyao is dressed in a white robe, with a pot hanging from his waist, and an ancient sword on his back, which is in line with the world's consistent image of the sword fairy.

Li Yiren wears a white dress, plain and white, gentle and elegant, she has all the gentleness and beauty of a Jiangnan woman, her soft hair is lightly curled, three white lotus snow silver hairpins are inserted in her hair, silver tassels hang down from the hairpins, and she wears a scarlet shirt and two beautiful roses sewn on her chest.

Li Yiren is a little powdery, elegant and plain, but more charming and holy, like a snow lotus blooming on the top of Meishan.

Li Xiaoyao seemed to see that Li Yiren was worried, he picked up the purple gold gourd on his waist, raised his head and took a sip and said with a smile: "Yiren, we have arrived, this is the Meishan that makes all the swordsmen in the world pilgrimage, and the top of Meishan is the famous Divine Sword Villa." Your father and I finally ascended to the plum to discuss the sword today, this is the dream of all the people in the world who practice swords! Yiren, do you know that not everyone in the world is qualified to ascend the plum and discuss the sword, and the swordsmen in the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent can be counted in one hand, your Uncle Shen is one of them, and your father and I happen to be one of them, the former has passed away, and the latter has not arrived. Deng Mei's sword is the supreme glory, you should be happy for my father! Come, give my father a smile, don't be so sad, today is your father's big day. My mood now is just like tying the knot with your mother in the Valley of Butterfly Flowers. The most important thing is that my daughter is no worse than his Xie Wangsun's daughter Xie Qingcheng, my daughter Li Xiaoyao, Li Yiren, the so-called Yiren, is on the water side, peerless elegance, upside down everyone, is the fairy who is in charge of the flowers in the world above the nine heavens, and comes from the red dust! Otherwise, those flowers in the Butterfly Flower Valley, under the anger of my daughter, all bloom in one night, and it is the most beautiful wonder in the world that Daddy I have ever seen. She thanked Wang Sun's daughter, who was purely a scholar who had nothing to do when she was full of food and leisure, and a few obscene lyrics and songs flickered out of her false name! Ask who has the most beautiful daughter in the world, or my Li Xiaoyao's daughter Li Yiren. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. ”

Li Yiren was completely amused by Li Xiaoyao's words, and smiled like a star.

I saw Li Yiren smiling, his face was condensed with goose fat, his lips were like cherry blossoms, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his spirit was like autumn water, he was indescribably soft and delicate, and he was dressed in a plain and elegant white dress, flying and elegant in the wind, so charming.

Yiren smiled at the foot of the beautiful scenery of Meishan, it is particularly dazzling and fresh, straight like rain hitting the blue lotus, the fog is thin and lonely mountain, indescribable ethereal and light, the laughter came, and it made people add an indescribable feeling.

Li Xiaoyao looked at his daughter smiling like a flower, and took another sip of the daughter red that his daughter personally brewed for him. Looking back and smiling, three thousand fandels lose their color, clouds want to dress and flowers, clouds want to dress and flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”

Li Yiren listened to Li Xiaoyao drinking and chanting poetry, this is the supreme demeanor of his father Li Xiaoyao Wine Sword Immortal.

Li Yiren smiled at Li Xiaoyao and said, "Daddy, then you have such a boast of your daughter!"

Li Xiaoyao saw that Li Yiren was shy, his face was like a peach blossom, he reached forward and stroked Yiren's head, his eyes were full of doting, he wanted to take a few more looks at his daughter, he was afraid that after today, he would never see his daughter's face again!

Li Xiaoyao smiled at Li Yiren and said: "My daughter is so good-looking, Yiren is so good-looking when she laughs, like the spring flowers, like the snow lotus blooming on the top of the plum mountain, the most holy and pure, the jade is clean and the ice is clear." Because Yiren is the fairy of the hundred flowers in charge of the red dust in the sky, he accidentally violated the rules of heaven and was degraded by the emperor of heaven to mortal dust, and became my Li Xiaoyao's daughter, I Li Xiaoyao is really lucky!"

When Li Yiren heard Li Xiaoyao say this, his nose was sour, in the Butterfly Flower Valley, Li Xiaoyao often praised Li Yiren as the flower fairy who was in charge of the red dust and flowers above the nine heavens.

After listening to it for so many years, even Li Yiren has already believed that she is the fairy of flowers in charge of the world.

Li Yiren knows that this is Li Xiaoyao's love for her, mother's love is like water, and father's love is like a mountain.

Li Yiren's eyes were filled with tears, she understood the sound outside the strings, and her father's eyes were as hot as fire and tender as water, and she seemed to want to remember her appearance even more, as if she would never see her again after today.

Li Xiaoyao's praise for her just now is more like explaining his last words.

As soon as Li Yiren thought of this, he couldn't stop his tears anymore, and took his father's hand and cried: "Dad, let's go home! Let's go home, mother, are you still waiting for us to go home! Let's go home, let's go home! We won't fight, we won't fight, let's go home, my mother is still waiting for you to go home!"

Li Yiren cried heartbreakingly, she is a girl, she is a beautiful, kind and sensible and filial girl, rich in emotion, careful and sensitive, in the face of what is about to happen, her heart can no longer bear it.

Li Xiaoyao didn't blame his daughter, since his daughter grew up, it was the first time he saw his daughter crying in front of him, he smiled slightly, stretched out his hands to wipe the tears on Yiren's face, stroked his daughter's head and smiled: "Yiren, Daddy hasn't seen you cry for a long time! I know what you're worried about, in fact, I'm also afraid, I'm afraid that I won't be able to come back, so you are like Shen Lang four years ago, carrying Daddy's body down Meishan." This is indeed a very cruel thing! But you Li Yiren is my daughter Li Xiaoyao, I am invincible in the world, and I will not climb Meishan to fight anyone! This is not only to fight for the king of confidants, but also for me Li Xiaoyao! I am a swordsman, and if a swordsman is afraid of another swordsman, then he is not worthy of being a swordsman. From the moment I picked up the sword, I have been thinking about this day of Deng Mei's sword discussion all my life. On this day, I Li Xiaoyaozu has been waiting for more than thirty years, and your mother understands me, so she let me come. She knows that if she doesn't let me come, I will have regrets in my life, because your mother loves me, so she has fulfilled me! Yiren, you also love your father, I hope you can also fulfill me! Let me take your blessings and fight with the Divine Sword Villa, which everyone in the world fears, on the top of Meishan, my husband should be like this, I want the world to know that Li Yiren has a sword fairy hero father, not a cowardly father who is afraid of death!"

Li Yiren didn't understand what Li Xiaoyao said.

Li Yiren just didn't want Li Xiaoyao to climb the plum sword, she was really afraid that Li Xiaoyao would never return, so she became Shen Lang four years ago carrying his father's body to Meishan four years ago.

Li Yiren's pear blossom brought the rain, and he said excitedly: "I don't want a heroic sword immortal's father, I just want a father who always accompanies me and my mother! Dad, let's go home, let's go home!"

Li Xiaoyao touched Li Yiren's head and said gently: "Yiren, you are also a swordsman, if your father doesn't climb the mountain now, you will never use the courage to climb the mountain in the future, and you will end up depressed! Now is my only chance, it's rare that you want to see your father for the rest of your life, and you can't be happy?"

Li Yiren knew that she couldn't dissuade Li Xiaoyao, she naturally knew what Li Xiaoyao said, if Li Xiaoyao returned this time, then Li Xiaoyao was destined to live with regrets.

The wine sword fairy also became a drunkard and a drunkard who only relied on alcohol to anesthetize himself.

Li Yiren had no choice but to nod.

Li Xiaoyao turned his head to look at the endless steps, took a sip of his daughter's red, and finally took a dashing step up the mountain.

Li Yiren sorted out her emotions, she stretched out her hands to wipe away her tears, followed behind Li Xiaoyao, step by step, and climbed to the top of Mei Mountain.

Li Yiren is now seventeen years old and has climbed a lot of mountains, but this time she climbed the mountain, her steps were too heavy, and she couldn't breathe!

Li Yiren suddenly remembered that one year, when she was twelve years old, Shen Renwang and Shen Lang father and son came to Butterfly Flower Valley as guests, Li Xiaoyao and Shen Renwang talked and drank under Haoyue, and she and Shen Lang chased butterflies and caught fireflies together in Butterfly Flower Valley.

Four years ago, what kind of courage and mood did Shen Lang use to carry the corpse of his father Shen Renwang down from the top of Meishan!

Now, Shen Lang has long disappeared, is he practicing swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, hoping that one day the sword will be completed, and then climb Meishan to discuss the sword, defeat the Divine Sword Villa and get back the sword of his father Shen Renwang.

Li Yiren thought about whether he would also re-follow Shen Lang's rivers and lakes.

This is really something that has to be thought about, although it is cruel, but the rivers and lakes are like this, it always makes people involuntarily.

The rivers and lakes are not only the rivers and lakes of good men, but also the rivers and lakes of good daughters, otherwise what about the children of the rivers and lakes!

What's more, Li Yiren is the daughter of Li Xiaoyao, the Sword Emperor of Fighting!

The rivers and lakes are Li Xiaoyao's fate, and the rivers and lakes are also the fate of Li Yiren.