Li Xiaoyao Dengmei discusses the sword, no one in the world knows, except for Li Xiaoyao's wife and daughter.

Li Xiaoyao Dengmei on the sword was defeated by Xie Wangsun of Shenjian Villa, if the results of this sword discussion are announced to the world, the land of Shenzhou will feel sorry for Li Xiaoyao, and there will be no wine fairy in the world from now on, and the prestige of Shenjian Villa will be further enhanced.

The two invincible sword immortals fought at the top of Meishan, and no one knew about the movements in Jinding, but the two of them never expected that the domineering sword aura emitted by their extremely powerful moves would actually behead the thousand-year-old Buddha of Jinding!

The movement of the Buddha's head falling off the cliff caused heated discussions among the people of Hongchen, and the people thought that there was an earthquake, but there were no casualties!

The head of the Buddha fell down the cliff from the top of Meishan Mountain and fell into the Zichuan Waterfall Lake at the foot of Meishan.

The terrain here is dangerous, uninhabited all the year round, only occasionally there are literati and scholars, idle clouds and wild cranes, many heroes of the rivers and lakes come here to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Zichuan Waterfall, so the Buddha's head fell here and did not attract the attention of others.

Those who happened to pass by nearby and heard the earth-shattering sound of the Buddha's head falling to the ground, they all thought that there was an earthquake within a radius of 100 miles from Meishan, or that the collapse of Meishan somewhere was a natural disaster caused by a natural event rather than a man-made disaster.

Xie Yuyan saw the Jinding Buddha beheaded in Meishan, she had already thought of many things, one of which was that her father Xie Wangsun must have been seriously injured and needed to recuperate for a period of time; second, one month is the period of worship for pilgrims from nineteen continents in the world.

Today, the Buddha was beheaded by the sword qi, if it is not repaired in time, it will definitely cause panic, and even attract a lot of suspicion, which will damage the prestige of the Sword Villa for thousands of years.

After thinking about it, Xie Yuyan came up with a plan, and quickly ordered the beasts of Meishan to search for the whereabouts of the Buddha head who fell off the cliff, and she went to help Xie Feiyan first to solve the matter of Li Yiren betraying his father and going down to Meishan.

Therefore, Xie Yuyan took Xiaobai to help Li Yiren get through the sadness.

Xie Yuyan is also a daughter, so she naturally understands Li Yiren's thoughts, and even she has many similarities with Li Yiren, many strong, willful, stubborn, and courageous to move forward if she believes in one thing, it is useless to persuade anyone, and she is responsible for her own mistakes, and the road she chooses must be completed even if she is kneeling.

Xie Yuyan didn't think that there was anything wrong with what Li Yiren did, whether it was Li Yiren's insistence on carrying Li Xiaoyao's corpse under Meishan's refusal to lend Xie Feiyan a helping hand, or his indifferent attitude towards Xie Feiyan.

Xie Yuyan fully understands Li Yiren, Li Yiren has lost his favorite father, everyone in the world has a temper, the sky in Li Yiren's heart has fallen, and she naturally needs a channel to vent her dissatisfaction in her heart.

Xie Yuyan knew her younger brother Xie Feiyan, the third young master of Shenjian Villa was a person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he was kind-hearted, how could he let Li Yiren, a weak woman, carry Li Xiaoyao's body alone to Meishan when all thoughts were lost.

Xie Feiyan will lend a helping hand to Li Yiren in both public and private life.

This became a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer.

Li Yiren is just a girl like Xie Yuyan, and she is only seventeen years old.

That day, before Deng Mei discussed the sword, Li Yiren was an innocent girl.

On that day, after Deng Mei discussed the sword, Li Yiren's world no longer had innocence and beauty and innocence, there were only rivers and lakes, and the sword in her hand.

Four years ago, on that day, there was another negative person in the rivers and lakes.

Four years later, on this day, there has been another sad person in the rivers and lakes.

Although Xie Yuyan is eccentric, imaginative, and occasionally mischievous, Xie Yuyan is thoughtful, sees things to the point, and is thorough, which is also what Xie Feiyan admires most about Xie Yuyan.

A breeze blew lightly, blowing the hair in front of Li Yiren's forehead, Li Yiren was woken up by the sudden cold wind in the dusk, she slowly opened her eyes, her face was full of panic, she suddenly stood up from the steps, her eyes began to search, Yi's mouth exclaimed the word "father", with the sight of the bluestone slab brick not far in front of her, found her father Li Xiaoyao's body, she immediately stepped forward and knelt on the ground, lying on Li Xiaoyao's corpse and cried: "Father, daughter is not filial, daughter, I'm sorry for you, I didn't personally carry you down the mountain and send you on your last journey." My daughter is not filial, I am not worthy of being the daughter of Li Xiaoyao, the Sword Emperor of Fighting, I am too weak, I am too weak! I am not as good as Shen Lang, I am really not as good as Shen Lang, I was still laughing at Shen Lang as a child, I am not as good as him, I am not as good as him!"

Li Yiren hugged and lay on Li Xiaoyao's corpse, screaming heartbreakingly, she vented the negative emotions of regret and grievance in her heart, wiped away the tears on her face, and slowly got up, Li Yiren glanced back at the kettle on the steps, which was beside her.

Li Yiren looked at the kettle in a trance, and after some entanglement in her mind, she finally took a step forward and picked up the kettle and hung it around her waist.

She looked up at the endless steps, and thought of the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa who carried her down the mountain!

Although Li Yiren was already asleep at that time, she knew that the person who carried her down the mountain was Xie Feiyan, the third young master of Shenjian Villa.

Li Yiren has a question in her heart, who is carrying her father Li Xiaoyao down to Meishan?

These questions are no longer important to Li Yiren, the most important thing is that now that she has gone down Meishan, she picked up Li Xiaoyao who was lying on the bluestone slab and prepared to take her father home.

Li Yiren stood at the foot of Meishan with her father on her back, and she saw the grass on the bluestone slab bricks, which made this stubborn and willful beautiful girl finally let go of her prejudices and said: "Thank you!"

Although these grasses are just grass, this loving, very cute and intimate act is so warm and friendly, just like the warm sunshine shining on Li Yiren's cold heart in spring, making her heart melt gradually!

This is the respect for the dead, but also the reverence for the strong.

Otherwise, how could Xie Yuyan be a little fairy loved by everyone!

Li Yiren looked up again at the direction of the golden top of Meishan Mountain, and the sea tower on the mountain was towering into the clouds, like a heavenly sword, symbolizing the sanctity of the Shenjian Villa.

Li Yiren's eyes had a determined look, and he said solemnly at the magnificent and mighty Guanhailou that day: "I will come back one day!"

The sunset stretched the figure of the father and daughter for a long time, and Li Yiren carried Li Xiaoyao down Meishan.

Life is like a fog and a dream, and it is still free to be born and extinguished.

In the early morning, Deng Mei discussed the sword, and went to the end of the world at dusk.

Father and daughter are separated by yin and yang, there is no wine fairy in the world from now on, I want to draw the sword in the rivers and lakes, ask the peak, the sword is the world's heroes, do not love red clothes and love arms, let the men in the world bow their heads, women do not let the eyebrows, smile proud of the red dust, the flower fairy, the so-called Yiren, on the water side.

I am invincible in the rivers and lakes, and Dengmei talks about sword battles and golden tops.

This is the poem that Li Yiren recited silently in her heart when she left Meishan with her father Li Xiaoyao's body on her back, and it is also her future pursuit and determination.

The colorful python left this place only when it saw Li Yiren carrying Li Xiaoyao down the mountain.

Xie Yuyan and Xie Feiyan, sisters and brothers, also walked on the road down the mountain, and Xiaobai obediently followed behind the two, not noisy or noisy, like a cute and cute tiger.

Although Xie Feiyan has always known about Xiaobai's existence, he has not seen him for many years.

When I see it today, Xiaobai is still Xiaobai, whether it is physical appearance or majestic momentum, it will not change back then.

Xie Feiyan saw this white-fronted insect today, and it already had a cute name, Xiaobai.

Xie Yuyan is really a god and a man, and she really has the magical power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, and she is worthy of being a little fairy who loves flowers and flowers.

It's just that this white-fronted insect with only five hundred years of Taoism, although it was given the name Xiaobai by Xie Yuyan, it is a white-fronted worm with hanging eyes, a truly fierce and domineering beast, and the king of beasts.

Xie Yuyan looked at Xie Feiyan's appearance of frequently turning back, and laughed softly: "Feiyan, are you looking at Xiaobai, or are you looking at Li Yiren! Xiaobai, you can rest assured, it is well-behaved! As for Li Yiren, you don't have to worry about it, I have asked Xiao Qi to protect her secretly, presumably she has woken up at this time, and when she wakes up, she sees the things you did for her, maybe she will say thank you to the top of Meishan." Don't blame her for being so cold and ruthless to you, even snarky, she is a girl, and she has lost her loved ones today. Sister is also a girl, naturally understands the mind of the Yiren, you are a man, and you will be a big husband in the future, remember not to resent the Yiren, Sister also knows that you will not resent the Yiren, you also understand the Yiren. As for why Sister Ah still wants to say these things to you, it is because Sister Ah wants to tell you that girls are here to love, and they must not only be attentive to girls, but also have patience. ”

Xie Feiyan listened to Xie Yuyan's words and said with a smile: "Sister, I know this! Sister, are we a little too arrogant in doing this, taking Xiaobai swaggering down the mountain, in case people bump into it, it won't scare people to death!

Xie Yuyan listened to Xie Feiyan's words, smiled, and glanced back at Xiaobai behind him, Xiaobai saw Xie Yuyan smiling at it, and immediately obediently quickened his pace and came to Xie Yuyan's side.

Xiaobai's well-behaved and cute appearance, with the mighty and domineering posture of the king of Meishan beasts, looks like a cute and cute obedient tiger, a little pet raised by Xie Yuyan.

Xie Yuyan stretched out her hand and touched the tiger stripe king character on Xiaobai's forehead, and said with a slight smile: "Xiaobai, the vigilance is very high, if it is a person in front of you, before others see Xiaobai's true body, Xiaobai has become a real Xiaobai! Non-smoke, don't be confused by Xiaobai's cute and cute appearance at this moment, you must know that Xiaobai has lived for 500 years, and Xiaobai's ability is great. Isn't there an idiom in the book, and there will be opportunities in the future to let you see Xiaobai's ability to fly away. ”

Xie Yuyan meaningfully told Xie Feiyan about many secrets about Xiaobai.

Xie Feiyan didn't pursue it, Xie Feiyan knew Xie Yuyan's temper, if Xie Yuyan wanted to say it, she would naturally say it, if she didn't say it, Xie Feiyan wouldn't be in a hurry.

A pleasant and crisp bird call echoed in the ears of Xie Feiyan and Xie Yuyan, a lark flew in the sky, Xie Yuyan looked at the lark with a smile on her face, beckoned to it, and the lark flapped its wings and flew in front of Xie Feiyan, making a pleasant call.

Xie Yuyan pulled Xie Feiyan and rode on Xiaobai's back one after the other, and Xiaobai ran quickly with the lark.

Xie Yuyan smiled at Xie Feiyan and said: "The head of the Buddha has been found, but there is another person who has found the head of the Buddha first, according to the information given by the lark, there is an old monk who drinks on the head of the Buddha, drunk and lying on the head of the Buddha, and the other party is a master." ”

Xie Feiyan listened to Xie Yuyan's words and didn't say anything.

The sister and brother rode Xiaobai to and fro in Meishan like the wind, through countless barricades and jungles, and came to Zichuan Waterfall, a charming scenic spot at the foot of Meishan.

Xie Feiyan and Xie Yuyan rode on Xiaobai's body, and the picture in front of the two of them was very shocking, the bronze statue of the Buddha's head weighing tens of millions of catties fell into the lake of the waterfall, revealing half of the head on the water's surface, facing the sky, and the lake just reached the chin of the bronze statue of the Buddha's head!

Many fish swim around the head of the Buddha in the lake, and some fish jump out of the water, and many animals on the shore of the lake stop to watch the bronze statue of the head of the Buddha falling from the sky.

There is an old monk lying on the head of the Buddha drinking, drinking and chanting poetry: "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and does not return." Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. ”

The old monk is very sloppy, unkempt, can drink and chant poetry on the face of the head of the Buddha of 100 zhang, and it is not idle to think of it, the lake water of the Zichuan Waterfall flowing down, splashing on the face of the Buddha's head, causing the surface of the bronze statue to be smooth, making people unable to stand in shape, not to mention how to climb the head of the Buddha as high as 100 zhang.

The old monk lay leisurely in front of the denomination mark of the Buddha's head, holding the wine pot high and bold, and the wine flowing down was like the Zichuan Waterfall, all of which were like the mouth of the old monk, and the feet of the old monk were still shaking in the air.

Such a worldly master made Xie Feiyan very curious about his identity.

Xie Yuyan listened to the poems recited by the old monk, and said with a smile: "The head of the Buddha is drunk and lying on the tumbler, and he steals half a day of leisure. Poetry is like a fairy, drunk and dreaming all day long. ”