Qingtai Mountain is not high, the altitude is not more than 100 zhang, but the forest is deep, the peaks and peaks are stacked and green, there are more than 20 waterfalls of different sizes, it can be described as a scene in a hundred steps, it is no wonder that Cong Ruofei wants to circle up here as his own imperial garden.

Lan Xiaochen, Luo Xiao, Min Hongye, and Zhou Junhao, under the guidance of the palace envoys, went straight to the mid-mountain wind washing platform.

Along the way, the palace envoy was half complacent and half conscientious to introduce the scenery along the way, but unfortunately Lan Xiaochen's vision was extraordinary, Luo Xiao was born in Longyuan, and the idle scenery could not enter the eyes of these two people, and the master and apprentice of Qingtianzhuang were worried, and there was no leisure and elegance, and the palace envoy was blind with a flattering eye.

When the line is halfway, the sound of stroking the qin comes from nowhere, just like the flowing water of the mountains, the dingdong is like a spring, the faint and ancient meaning, lingering in the forest.

Even though the master and apprentice of Qingtianzhuang were in a bad mood, but after listening to the sound of the piano, unconsciously, most of the depression and anger in his chest disappeared, and the hostile killing machine that accompanied the depression and anger also dissipated.

Luo Xiao frowned, turned his head to look at Lan Xiaochen beside him, but saw that the expression on his face was first confused, and then seemed to remember something, his face was shocked, more and more surprised, and at a certain moment, he smiled bitterly: "We are in trouble." ”

Luo Xiao nodded: "The one who strokes the qin is a master, and his cultivation is very high, I'm afraid it is the monarch of the Congmu ......."

Lan Xiaochen shook his head: "It's not him." I know this person...... Well, I've known each other for many years. ”

Luo Xiao looked at the complicated expression on Lan Xiaochen's face, and asked in a low voice, "Is it an old friend?"

Lan Xiaochen smiled dumbly: "It's really an old friend, it's been decades of fighting, and it's a sect." ”

Luo Xiao made a sudden expression, it seems that it is indeed an old friend, but this "handover" is a hand-to-hand hand.

"Which of you two is stronger?" Luo Xiao knew that since Lan Xiaochen said "there is trouble", the strength of this Fuqin person must not be weaker than him.

"He is Song Xuanqing, the fourth elder of the Deacon Hall of Tianyi Sect, the spiritual realm has six turns, and his cultivation is profound, even if I am not injured, I can't win against him. Lan Xiaochen said that his injuries have not healed at the moment, and he is afraid that he will not be able to eat the other party.

When the master and apprentice of Qingtianzhuang heard this, their hearts suddenly cooled.

Min Hongye looked surprised: "Mr. Lan Er, you ...... Are you sure it's Elder Song?"

Song Xuanqing is the elder in charge of foreign affairs in the deacon hall, and his fame in the mountains and seas is still above Lan Xiaochen, and Min Hongye has naturally heard of the fame for a long time, and his heart is weak.

Lan Xiaochen sighed: "I also hope it wasn't him, but I've been listening to this piano sound for decades...... But the owner of Min Zhuang can rest assured, he is coming at me. ”

Min Hongye frowned with a sad face, where could he rest assured? No matter who the other party was aiming for, in short, it had become the biggest variable in this trip.

While speaking, the four of them have boarded the washing platform, the washing platform is not big, more than ten zhang in circumference, it is a viewing platform that is artificially cut. The pines and cypresses are planted on three sides, which can not only block the mountain wind, but also listen to the pine waves, which is the place of tranquility and tranquility.

At this time, there were nine jade cases on the stage, and a fruit plate of wine was placed on it, of which five jade cases were already seated, and the sound of the piano came from the seven-tailed piano on one of the middle-aged cases in green shirts.

As soon as Lan Xiaochen came up, he stared at the middle-aged man in the green shirt: "Sure enough, it's you, Song Yi." ”

Song Xuanqing pressed his ten fingers, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, raised his head and smiled: "Lan Er, I haven't seen you for three years, your cultivation has not risen but fallen, it seems that I am going to win the bet back then." ”

Lan Xiaochen said lightly: "It's just a little injured, with your knowledge, you won't be able to see that this little injury can't affect my foundation at all, who can be the first to advance to the seventh turn." ”

Song Xuanqing smiled, his eyes sharp as needles: "That's right, this injury really can't shake your foundation...... But what if I'm going to shake it up?"

Lan Xiaochen stared at Song Xuanqing, his indifferent and calm expression faded little by little, and a dangerous aura slowly emanated from his body.

It was the first time Luo Xiao saw Lan Xiaochen so solemn, of course, he also heard Song Xuanqing's ill intentions in his words, obviously taking advantage of your illness to kill you. However, Luo Xiao's attention was quickly attracted by a pair of fierce and resentful, cannibalistic eyes. Although the other party was wearing a hat, this look, this breath, and the appearance of Song Xuanqing ......

Luo Xiao sighed with relief, no wonder Song Xuanqing would appear here, and even interfere in this matter, this old boy is really too late for the villain's revenge for ten days. Of course, despite these two variables, Luo Xiao didn't think that he needed to run away by shuttle.

However, Qingtianzhuang's master and apprentice didn't think so, especially Min Hongye sensed the strong aura emanating from the hat, which was obviously the "imperial cultivation" of the middle realm - a Song Xuanqing had already broken the balance, plus a strong man who didn't know the details, Qingtianzhuang's master and apprentice's heart had sunk to the bottom.

Min Hongye gritted his teeth, stepped forward and saluted the young man with a wide robe and a jade crown and purple tassels: "The main hall, I'm waiting for ...... here."

Cong Wuji waved his hand and lazily interrupted: "This time it is the two elders who settle the grievances, your business, step aside first." ”

Min Hongye choked, Zhou Junhao pinched his fists and turned white, but he didn't dare to say more.

Although Lan Xiaochen was wholeheartedly guarding against Song Xuanqing, the familiar fluctuating aura of the Tianyi Sect Exercises of the Dou Lisa man made him suddenly alert, and he only felt that this person seemed to be a little familiar: "Song Yi, why don't you introduce this senior brother?"

Song Xuanqing smiled and didn't speak, but the voice of the hat man came out from the yin behind the green yarn: "Lan Er, I only saw it a few days ago, and I forgot it in a blink of an eye?"

When the other party opened his mouth, Lan Xiaochen heard it, and said in surprise: "Wei Xuanying, when did Elder Wei also like to hide his head and show his tail?"

Wei Xuanying didn't pay attention to it at all, and just stared at Luo Xiao.

Lan Xiaochen didn't know Luo Xiao's move of "tearing his face" the day before yesterday, looking at him with strange eyes, the gap between the two people's cultivation is too big, to put it mildly, with Luo Xiao's cultivation, he is simply not worthy of a grudge with the other party, how did this grudge come about?

Luo Xiao shrugged: "He thought I killed Jin Shiying." ”

Lan Xiaochen was stunned: "You didn't kill it?"

Luo Xiao said lightly: "I wanted to kill, but I didn't have time." ”

Lan Xiaochen nodded, turned to Wei Xuanying, and said, "I asked Tianzong to take this grudge." ”

Ask the Heavenly Sect and the Tianyi Sect for thousands of years of grievances, and they can't finish talking about it for a month without eating or drinking, and each side has countless human lives of the other sect on their hands, and if there are more lice, it is not itchy, and there is nothing more.

Wei Xuanying snorted coldly: "You can't afford to bear my grudge against this little bastard......"

Lan Xiaochen frowned, he also noticed that things didn't seem to be simple.

Luo Xiao took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his chest, and said word by word: "People will humiliate themselves and others will humiliate them—Elder Wei, this is the last time I will lift you, from now on, I will only call you old, miscellaneous, and broken!"

Wei Xuanying stood up suddenly, his face covered and the green veil was trembling, and his halberd pointed at Luo Xiao: "Wang Ba Lamb, you are dead!"

How could Luo Xiao be vague, spread his five fingers, made a gesture to wipe his face, and sneered: "Who gave you confidence?

This group of ridicule, not to mention Wei Xuanying, even Song Xuanqing, a well-cultivated guy, distorted his face, and his eyes staring at Luo Xiao were murderous.

Wei Xuanying suddenly sneered: "Who gave me the confidence? Good question! Show you something, open your eyes." ”

He took out a jade box from his bosom, opened it, and a puff of brilliant light gushed out.

Luo Xiao was curious, his pupils shrank, and he almost wanted to scold and-

"Birth, Death, Lotus!"