"Is that her?" Just as Murong Xiu was about to turn around and go back to the inn, he suddenly saw two people. An extremely large middle-aged man, and the beautiful girl, the two of them were buying sugar gourds.

Maybe it was just a coincidence, when he looked over there, the woman also happened to see this side, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and beckoned to him.

Murong Xiu was naturally not so narcissistic as to think that the other party was beckoning to him, but he looked left and right, and there was no one else around, so he turned his head to look at the woman, and then pointed at himself.

The woman smiled and nodded.

For Lao Jianghu, Murong Xiu is like a child, he has no scheming at all, not for the other party's beauty, since the other party invited him over, he is not easy to refuse, not to mention that the other party is still a big beauty, I really don't know if he has been influenced by Tang Xiao, and he has never had any resistance to beauties.

"Hello girl, is there something you called me over?" Walking closer, Murong Xiu nodded, which was considered polite, and at the same time, when he spoke, he secretly glanced at the strong man behind the woman.

This man looks like an ordinary strong man, but in fact it is unfathomable, his thick arms alone are twice as thick as his, and they are full of explosive power.

"Is it okay to ask you to eat sugar gourd?" The woman was seventeen or eighteen years old, smiling very sweetly, just like Tang Xiao said, making people feel crispy, and her incomparably smart eyes jumped and jumped, which was very cute.

"Then thank you, dare to ask the girl's name?" After taking the sugar gourd handed over by the woman, Murong Xiu didn't know what to say, and asked subconsciously.

"Chu Xinyue, what about you?" Chu Xinyue's answer was very direct, and she did not refuse because of Murong Xiu's abruptness, she opened her small mouth and took a bite of the sugar gourd, which looked very sweet.

The strong man behind him moved at this time.

"I, a single name, a word, the master gave me the surname, Murong. Looking at the rock sugar gourd in his hand, Murong Xiu thought of Jian'er, and also thought of the days when the two of them were begging.

Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and I don't know if Jian'er is doing well now, the old man said that Yanyulou is also a famous faction, and I believe that Jian'er should not be treated badly.

"Why is the master giving the surname, why not the father's surname?" Chu Xinyue asked with a curious wink while biting the sugar gourd.

"I haven't seen my parents since I was a child, I don't know where they are, I don't know if they are still alive in the world, and even the memories of my childhood are missing, I only remember begging for food with my sister to live, at that time we even ate a bunch of sugar gourds was a luxury, and then we were brought to the Qi Sect by the master. "How important the word parents is, every time these two words are mentioned, Murong Xiu's heart aches faintly, this is his heart disease, but he firmly believes that one day he will know everything, and at the same time, he will figure out what the natal seal in his divine consciousness is.

"Oh, I'm sorry to bring up your sadness. Hearing this, Chu Xinyue's eyes darkened, and she didn't even eat the sugar gourd in her hand.

"It's okay, me, I should go back, otherwise the senior brothers will be in a hurry, thank you for the sugar gourd." Murong Xiu, who came back to his senses, knew that he had talked too much, so he hurriedly asked the two of them to resign.

"Hey, Murong ...... , Which kind of cultivation is yours?" Seeing Murong Xiu turn around and leave, Chu Xinyue called again.

"Cultivation of cultivation. Not far away, Murong Xiu shook his hand without looking back.

"This guy knows about cultivation. Hearing Murong Xiu's answer, Chu Xinyue stretched out her little fragrant tongue with interest and licked the sugar stains on the corner of her mouth, sexy and full of temptation, I don't know how many 'blood disasters' it will cause.

"It's true, I don't even know your name, Miss, it's really a hairy boy who only knows how to cultivate. The strong man echoed, as if he should know them, but at this time, Chu Xinyue was not thinking about these irrelevant questions.

She invited Murong Xiu over on a whim, and she didn't think that she could get anything useful from the latter.

"Qi Sect, it seems that the Sword Sect's good days are over. She said with interest.

After that, the two followed Murong Xiu back to the inn, and no one knew where the old man who came with them went.

"I'm stuck, it's quite a big guy and still eats this thing. In the guest room, Tang Xiao sat up in a daze, muttered a word and went to wash.

"Ten years have passed, Jane'er should grow into a big girl!" Holding the string of sugar gourds, Murong Xiu was reluctant to eat them, standing in front of the window and recalling the bits and pieces when he was with Jian'er, until Tang Xiao came back from breakfast and said that the senior brother would let him pass, he retracted his thoughts and inserted the sugar gourd into the gap in the window eaves.

When Murong Xiu and the others entered Senior Brother Murong Zheng's room, the others also arrived, and he found that Senior Brother's expression was very serious, knowing that he had something important to say, he didn't say anything at the moment, and stood aside in a proper manner.

Then, Murong Zheng closed the window very carefully, and then placed a prohibition to isolate all sounds from the outside.

"Now I can tell you clearly, this time the experience of going down the mountain is not so simple, maybe you have also noticed that there are people from all walks of life in the city, and there are still many immortal cultivators who come here every day. Speaking of this, he looked around at everyone, except for Tang Xiao, who didn't care, everyone else was listening to their duty.

"Master Zun's order, this is the final destination of your training, Bauhinia Mountain is your last training ground, and we also have a special task on this trip, which is to use all means to obtain the classics left by the 'Sword Sect', of course, the Sword Sect I am talking about is the ancestral source of our Qi Sect and the current Sword Sect, the Ancient Sword Sect. It was only then that Murong Zheng informed everyone of what happened.

With a croak, Tang Xiao seemed to hear something that didn't concern him, so he casually tossed a peanut and chewed it with his mouth. "The current Sword Sect is a fart, and they dare to covet what the ancestors left behind, with us, they will not succeed. ”

Tang Xiao said everyone's thoughts, in fact, everyone in the Qi Sect was holding their breath, the Sword Sect has always regarded the Qi Sect as a side branch, and they can talk about it wherever they go, the Qi Sect has been forbearance all these years, and it has not been less angry, not that the Qi Sect is afraid of their Sword Sect, but they just don't want to tear their faces with the Sword Sect.

"In any case, our ancestor is also from the Sword Sect, and what the master means is that we are indeed qualified to compete with the Sword Sect. When he spoke, Murong Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the meaning of his words was already obvious, the reason why he was not in a hurry a few days ago was because the Sword Sect was facing off against several major forces in the local area, and it was impossible to get that thing easily, so he respected the intention of his master Murong Zhan, and led everyone to Youzhou while training, and the advantage of this was that no one would notice their true intentions.

"Hey, this old man looks like a saint on weekdays, but it turns out that he also has a bad stomach. Tang Xiao has always been used to being casual, and he naturally speaks without boundaries.

"If you talk nonsense, this girl will hang you to the top of Bauhinia Mountain. Tang Min raised his white chin and shook his little pink fist at Tang Xiao.

"Okay, let's fix it up again, set off at noon, remember, we are training, not for some ancient sword sect classics, don't have an argument with others. At that moment, Murong Zheng withdrew the ban and let everyone go back.

The mountain rain is about to come, and the matter of the Qi Sect disciples appearing in Youzhou City is only known to Chu Xinyue and the others, if the people of the Sword Sect know, they will definitely send additional people to this side as soon as possible.

At this time, in the guest room not far from Qi Sect and the others, Chu Xinyue was eating rock sugar gourd with great interest, as if everything that happened in the outside world had nothing to do with her, and she was just an outsider.

Toot, toot, toot......

A crisp knock on the door came, and without waiting for her to answer, the middle-aged strong man pushed the door and walked in, bowed his head very respectfully, and whispered two words, "noon".

Hearing this, Chu Xinyue laughed like a fairy, waved her hand to let the person stand back, and she continued to eat the sugar gourd, but her smart eyes danced with strange colors from time to time, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Near noon, there was a commotion in the Donglai Inn, and a middle-aged man with a wound on his body poured a sip of strong wine and scolded.

"He's a damn thing, the Sword Sect is so deceitful that even the road up the Bauhinia Mountain has been blocked, and he really regards Bauhinia Mountain as the backyard of their Sword Sect?"

"This benevolent brother is right, there must be a limit to arrogance, how can the things of our Youzhou be touched by the Sword Sect. ”

"I heard that several sects have joined forces to suppress the Sword Sect together, I am not afraid of your jokes, my Wang was also driven down the mountain by the Sword Sect, so I went with several sects to ask the Sword Sect for an explanation, and if there is a brother who wants to go with him, you can come together. ”

"Count me in. ”

"And me. ”

......

For a while, many people in the Donglai Inn stood up, some of them were locals, and some of them came here to find opportunities, without exception, most of them were people who had friction with the Sword Sect before, and the banner of the man waved, which immediately attracted the response of these people.

"Well said, count me Tang as a certain one. ”