The Sect Master of the Luomei Sect was in the middle of a shadow that was not visible in the sun.

Mei Qingxue stared blankly at the newspaper in her hand, if what was said above was true, would he still be able to survive this time?

The son of the Pavilion Master of Qingyin Pavilion, the Hidden Dragon Qin Mingyue had already set off from Tianjing City and headed straight for Baqiu City.

Yunluo took over the life and death battle book of the Elder of Danding Cave, the head of the Fire Gate, and the genius sword cultivator of Qingxi Sword Pool.

In ten days, two fierce battles.

"There you go. ”

Mei Qingxue Huo Ran raised her head and looked at the slender shadow that walked in in the sun.

"Mr. Yu?"

Yu Nanshan stood below with his hands down, looking stunned, "Although I have decided not to get involved in the events of the past. But Yunluo is his son after all. ”

Mei Qingxue's hand trembled slightly, "But?"

"You and him, I can't kidnap you to fulfill your master's last wish. What's more, Nanling actually doesn't have any last wishes. Yu Nanshan's smile was a little lonely even in the sun.

Mei Qingxuezi leaned forward slightly, "But?"

Yu Nanshan looked at her with a smile, "They agree, what do they have to do with you? Who you like, you have the final say." ”

He sat down in a chair next to him, "not to encourage you to break people apart, but to want you to express it." At least the last one was vigorous, and when I was my age, I didn't dare to say that I had no regrets, at least I could die. ”

Mei Qingxue sat down on the chair, muttering that sentence, not daring to say that she had no regrets, at least she could die.

A little light gradually rose from the dim eyes.

Yu Nanshan looked at the sneaky shadow in the corner on one side, and scolded with a smile: "Little girl, come out! ”

"Yes, Uncle Yu is so handsome!" Mei Bangzhi jumped out and saw that he was about to jump on Yu Nanshan, and he stretched out his hand like lightning and pressed his forehead.

Mei Bangzhi didn't care either, pulled away her somewhat disheveled hair, spread her legs and went to hug her senior sister.

She had a feeling that her senior sister was alive again.

Early the next morning, standing at the top of Meiling Mountain, Yu Nanshan and Mei Shuangbai, the old elder who temporarily replaced the sect leader of the Luomei Sect, stood side by side.

Mei Shuangbai asked suspiciously: "Mr. Yu, although the sect master is also extraordinary, if you want to compete with Jiangdong Mingzhu, how can you succeed?"

Yu Nanshan looked at the two cheerful shadows, turned his head and smiled, "Elder Frost White, this matter of men and women has never made much sense. Let her try it, go and see, it's okay. ”

The mountain wind was blowing, and Yu Nanshan was left alone on the top of the mountain, and he muttered to himself, "Watching him die?"

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Inside the fire gate, the atmosphere became more and more stagnant.

The subordinates hurried back and forth with their heads down, and the members of the door also looked serious, and the former head Geng Lie, who had re-seated the position of head of the house, did not have the slightest sense of power, and sat on the chair, waiting for the orders of the elder or the lady.

In Yu Zhi's residence, even the nervous maid Xiaoliu noticed something unusual, and these children were even more cautious

, for fear of annoying the lady who wrote her boredom and worry on her face.

Yu Zhi sat in the courtyard in a daze, looking at the top of the back mountain.

Yes, the root of all this is on the top of the back mountain, where a red coat has been sitting every day for the last ten days.

Shi Sheng sat on a piece of bluestone on the top of the mountain, his limbs spread out, his eyes staring blankly at the sky, and his right hand holding the piece of jade.

Masters, I am just a chess piece in your eyes?

My pride, my glory, the things that I have pursued all my life, are dispensable in your eyes?

Come to think of it, if it weren't for you, how could there be all this inexplicable glory and pride.

I'm still the fool who was bullied and isolated in the ravines.

With messy hair like a chicken nest, wearing a shabby cotton jacket, and sucking dirty snot, how can he become a high-ranking Danding Cave elder like now, and become a young genius among the few in the world.

But is that why you're doing this?

That's not how this account is calculated!

I'm a human being, a living person!

You can give what you want, take what you want, really when I am just a box without feeling, or a puppet who only knows how to obey?

Yunluo, I used to look down on you, because I have a better master, I have a heart, and I can get everything I want on my own.

But, this is just a joke, I'm not even as good as you, at least the people next to you really treat you as a human being.

The sun was blazing, Shi Sheng closed his sore eyes, let the tears dry, and fell into a deep sleep.

How great it would be if you could dream big for a thousand years and ignore the affairs of the world.

On the third day before Liyunluo and Shisheng agreed to fight, a piece of news quickly spread all over the world.

Shi Sheng, the youngest genius elder in the history of Danding Cave, was ill and asked to postpone the battle with Yunluo.

For a time, the world was in an uproar.

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"Good news, good news!" Pei Zhen rushed all the way into the small courtyard from the outside, looking at Yunluo and Cao Yelai, who were drinking tea in the courtyard, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, "You are also here?"

Yunluo rubbed his sore shoulders, revealing the dense wounds on his two arms that had not yet healed, and scolded with a smile: "You can still practice every day, this is about to fight, it's time to rest, adjust it, and prepare to fight." ”

Because of Pei Zhen's shouting, three shadows also walked out of the rooms on both sides, and Cui Pheasant, Fu Tianqi, and Sun Dayun also came to the small table.

Pei Zhen slapped the newspaper he had just brought from Steward Lu on the table with a strange smile, and smiled proudly, "I don't have to fight!"

Five pairs of eyes suddenly converged on the small note, and then reacted differently.

Sun Dayun and Fu Tianqi were naturally dancing happily, "Okay!"

Cui Pheasant frowned slightly, there must be a demon when things go wrong, she has understood it very well since she was a child.

Yunluo and Cao Yelai also frowned, glanced at each other, and there was solemnity in their eyes.

Cao

Yelai even took out a pot of wine from Fang Cun and poured it hard to sober himself up.

With such a lame excuse, at this time when the time is so close, he shamelessly asks for the postponement of this battle, and if you want to say that there is no calculation in it, the ghost doesn't believe it!

But what are they calculating?

Pei Zhen and the others obviously noticed the strangeness of the two, and he said in surprise: "Eh, I said that you two, are you stupid in practice? What are you doing with a sad face for such a good thing?"

Yunluo calmly talked about his doubts and worries, and everyone quickly fell into deep thought.

The world's reaction to this news was mixed.

In the depths of the imperial palace in Tianjing City, a burst of laughter rang out.

On the bamboo tower of Qingyin Pavilion, in the shadow, there was a helpless sigh, as for being angry, he had been angry ten days ago.

A group of people who crossed the border from Beiyuan with the national letter in their hands and walked into the Daduan Dynasty, the rider in the grass-blue robe in the lead, sitting in the tea shed, looking at the newspaper in his hand, frowning, handed it to a young man sitting opposite him, "Shanzi, what do you think?"

The young man took it respectfully, carefully read it word by word, and then said with a smile: "The more chaotic, the happier you are." ”

In the distant Sixiang Mountain, the news arrived later, Zhou Mo put down the note in his hand and sneered: "Stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice." ”

The forces from all over the world who were heading to Baqiu City were all pondering the intentions of Shi Sheng's move.

And the prime minister of Shu, who was sitting in Jincheng and immovable, dropped the cup in his secluded courtyard, scolded angrily, and was very angry and flustered.

Immediately, he went out and went to the Xiling Sword Sect.

On the edge of the hut next to the Sword Pavilion, Jiang Taixu looked at Xun Yu who suddenly arrived, and stomped his right foot, and there seemed to be an extra layer of barrier between heaven and earth.

"Say, there's something unsavvy to discuss. ”

Xun Yu strained his face, looked at him, suddenly smiled, the more he laughed, the happier he became, holding his stomach straight, and his old face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

Jiang Taixu looked at him like a fool, and waited for his laughter to stop before he spoke: "What are you crazy about?"

Xun Yu wiped a handful of tears oozing from the corners of his eyes, "Oh, I'm dying of pain, now in this world, I don't want to find a place to talk well." I'm tired of acting. ”

"You said, those four fools are stupid or not, they have engaged in some tricks, and in order to prevent us from stopping him, they deliberately arranged for Shi Shenglai to come out like this, wanting to disrupt our plans. ”

"Wait until now, and say that you want to cancel it, and you will lose face and lose your hair! I can't say that I want to make the master and apprentice centrifugal, and I have chicken feathers all over the place, do you say that Coke is not happy?"

Jiang Taixu keenly grasped the key point in his words, "Then is your plan disrupted or not?"

Xun Yu was stunned for a moment, and Jiang Taixu's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Xun Yu suddenly blossomed, "Of course not! Play with me, what's the matter with those unscrupulous goods!"

The heart fell back into his stomach, and Jiang Taixu also smiled sincerely, as if he was really happy.

With a pull of his right hand, two jars of wine flew out of the hut next to him.

He threw an altar to Xun Yu and slapped it open.

Xun Yu patted open the mud seal and took a sip of the fragrant wine, "I haven't drunk this Sword Sect's ice spirit wine for some years, old ginger, do you have to make up for it last time I rescued you." ”

Jiang Taixu wiped a handful of wine from his beard and squinted at him, "Gave you face, didn't you?"