Let's say that this Peach Blossom Ridge is like spring all year round, if it weren't for the fact that there are many people today, it would even be a little chilly. Otherwise, Peach Blossom Ridge cannot be full of peach blossoms in all seasons.

The sun will inevitably think: always blooming, what about peaches?

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The peach fairy was trembling by Leng Qianshuang, and finally persuaded her aunt and grandmother to let go, the old man drank the peach blossom brew in the cup, looked at Lieyang and said: "When the old man and Xiaoyou met for the first time, Xiaoyou won two jars of peach blossom brew. ”

"The second time, because Xiaoyou's poems were too murderous, he couldn't win. ”

"What about this third time...... "Taoxian laughed evilly, "While many literati and artists are here, will Xiaoyou show his hand again?"

Others are still wondering about the identity of Lieyang, listening to Taoxian's words, this young man in black clothes and white fur can actually compose poems?

I saw the sun saluting and said: "Since this is the case, it is better for the junior to be respectful." ”

Leng Qianshuang had only heard of Lieyang's poems, and it was the first time she had seen it today, and she looked at him curiously, with a smile in her eyes.

The sun sighed for a few breaths, saw a few small flowers on the peach branch, and said: "The little peach has no owner and blooms by itself, and the tobacco is vast with crows." Several ruined wells have always been people's homes. ”

As soon as the poem came out, the lively scene fell into a brief silence.

It is not that I am surprised by the excellence of the works, but by the habits of literati and artists. New works should always have a review.

A middle-aged man in a fancy costume chewed again and again, and his eyes showed a bit of solemnity: "A lonely little peach tree, no one appreciates, silently blooming red flowers." The eyes were full of misty spring grass, shrouded in mist, and a few crows swirled in the dusk. Destroyed and collapsed low walls surround abandoned wells. Here and there, it was originally full of people. ”

He looked at the black-clothed and white-clothed man in front of him, and said with a slight sigh: "There are no bad walls or dry wells in Taohualing, and the son should use the scenery to express the desolation of the homeland after the war." ”

Lieyang nodded "um", turned around and saluted the bosom friend in the article: "Brother Tai Mingjian." ”

Everyone had doubted his identity before, and at this moment the poem is linked to the war, and a fool can be sure. The young man who walked with the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Tribulation was the legendary Yanguan Lieyang.

Thinking about it, after the fall of Leng Qianyan and Zhao Qianfeng, among the thousand-character disciples of the Heavenly Tribulation Sect, Leng Qianshuang was the undisputed first. If it weren't for the scorching sun, very few men would be worthy of her.

What's more, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that in early June, Lieyang took Leng Qianshuang back to Yanguan Town and met with General Zhenbei. I also went to Red Sleeve Mountain and met Qiu Shaoyu, the contemporary owner of Red Sleeve Fang.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the lord of the cold pavilion and the general of Zhenbei are still worshipping the hypocrisy, and most of the relatives of Lieyang and Leng Qianshuang have not run.

Tao Xian smiled and praised: "Xiaoyou comes to Taohualing again this time, he is no longer as murderous as yesterday, he can be retracted and released freely, and he is a true gentleman." ”

It is strange to say that Lieyang forced Song Qi to death in the Grand Canyon of Xiyakam, assassinated Jade Picking Lotus with his own hands in Black Domain City, and duel against the Nine-Fingered Divine Sword, it is said that his murderous aura will go to the next level.

But the peaks and loops turn, the mentality of the blazing sun changes, and if you throw away the previous resentment and learn to be submissive, you can control the murderous energy.

"Thank you for your advice. Lieyang listened reverently.

Tao Xian then took out two wine jars and put them on the table: "After right and wrong, if Xiaoyou is still willing to drink a sip of the old man's peach blossom brew, it will be a blessing - this is for you and Shuang'er, accept it." ”

"Thank you, Master, it's so good!" Leng Qianshuang raised her eyebrows, and her voice was as melodious as a blue bird.

Seeing that Lieyang accepted the two jars of wine, Tao Xian said slowly: "The Qinglian Sword will be soon, and Xiaoyou will come, right?"

Lieyang did not hide it, and said to Tao Xian: "The emperor's order is here, and I ask the seniors of the Heavenly Tribulation Sect to forgive me." ”

"Oh?" Tao Xian has never asked about the affairs of the world, but at first glance, he knew that the imperial court was finally going to make a move against the Heavenly Tribulation Sect, he chuckled, his eyes revealed some expectation, "It seems that Xiaoyou, is you planning to show your hand at the Qinglian Sword Meeting?"

Seeing Lieyang nodding, Tao Xian's smile gradually converged: "Little friend, the Qinglian Sword Society is extraordinary, my Heavenly Tribulation Sect is fighting with the same sect, and it is inevitable that there will be deaths and injuries, not to mention an outsider with ill intentions?"

Lieyang is indeed an outsider, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with saying that he has evil intentions.

"Things are man-made, life and death are fate. The scorching sun was facing the peach fairy, his eyes were firm, "On the battlefield, there has always been victory in life and death, why be afraid?"

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There were not too many twists and turns in the tour that day, and the nine people had dinner in Peach Blossom Town, all of whom were leaders of the younger generation, and naturally had a lot of common topics.

The performance of the scorching sun in the Black Gobi undoubtedly conquered everyone.

Everyone is still trying to get close to the Cave Heaven Domain, half a year ago, it was the scorching sun of the Earth Xuan Middle Realm, and now they can fight against the strong men of the divine soldiers, which is simply unreasonable.

Everyone is looking forward to Lieyang's performance at the Qinglian Sword Meeting.

......

June 23rd, 101st year of the lunar calendar.

The rivers and lakes are always exciting, and several major events that have happened in the Black Gobi have just spread, and the ten-year Qinglian Sword Meeting of the Heavenly Tribulation Sect is about to kick off.

As soon as the sky turned white, Wang Chenzhen of the town domain led two thousand Xuanxing platinum guards outside the Peach Blossom Ridge, full of aura, bluffing several gatekeepers with weak legs and trembling.

"Senior Sister Qianling, what are they doing?" Leng Qianjue, who was standing guard in front of the door, was a little stunned, and couldn't help but send a message to the pretty girl on the other side.

Leng Qianling has a delicate melon seed face, her facial features are bright and moving, and her eyes are watery as if she can speak.

"Senior brother, don't panic—" Leng Qianling comforted, "Look, isn't the third senior sister here?"

"Hmm?" Leng Qianjue was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look for it, and sure enough, he saw nine young people coming together. At this point, there is no need to cover up as a Silver Wing Warrior, and everyone is wearing their true costumes.

Leng Qianshuang naturally changed into the red and black brocade clothes of the Heavenly Tribulation Sect, Lu Yu wore an embroidered bamboo white skirt, and Lu Wei wore a pink long skirt. Several stunning women appeared, making the delicate peach blossoms lose their luster a little, and the appearance of the shy flowers in the closed moon is nothing more than this.

Chen Zhi and the others arrived early with the team, and when they saw that the gate of Taohualing was closed, they couldn't help frowning. At this time, of course, he couldn't let the king of Zhenyu call the door, so he took the initiative to step forward: "The contemptible person Hanging Ming Division is the first to arrive, and on the orders of His Majesty, I came to participate in the Qinglian Sword Meeting of your faction——"

Before he was about to call the door, Leng Qianshuang passed by his side and walked in front of Leng Qianling: "Qianling, why don't you open the door?"

"Third Senior Sister...... Leng Qianling saluted, "The sect master has instructed that before the Qinglian Sword Immortal appears, the mountain gate must not be opened. ”

Leng Qianshuang tapped her chin and glanced back at Chen Zhi, Chen Zhen and the others.

The meaning is very clear, if you want to enter the Heavenly Tribulation Sect, just wait patiently!

But today's situation is destined to be not so simple. Chen Zhi was still talking and laughing with everyone yesterday, but at this moment he frowned and said: "I will wait for today's visit, and we have already made an appointment, even if we postpone entering the Qingtian Tribulation Domain, at least let us pass the Peach Blossom Ridge first." What's the point of keeping us out?"

Leng Qianshuang's eyes were cold, and a cold light flashed: "Chen Yuzuo, my junior sister said that before the appearance of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, you must not open the mountain gate without permission!

"......" Chen Zhi's face stiffened, and he said with a tough attitude, "Then please ask all the immortals to go and report, His Royal Highness the King of Zhenyu will worship the mountain!"

Having said that, Leng Qianshuang didn't want to make things too stiff, and being tough was tough, so let Leng Qianjue go in and report it. In fact, she knew that the Qinglian Sword Immortal was most likely hiding around.

It's nothing more than wanting to dry the people of the court and kill the sharp spirit!

Seeing that Leng Qianjue had not responded for a long time, he whispered: "Miss Leng, if you are not rude, you also know the attitude of the imperial court towards your faction, if there is any more bad pool, I am afraid it will be unfavorable to your faction." ”

Leng Qianshuang snorted lightly: "Just wait for the Qinglian Sword Immortal, you are impatient, do you want to blame me?" Chen Bing, the king of the town domain, has thousands of soldiers, I have a reason to refuse at all!"

If it is really the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Tribulation, she is a good girl who occasionally plays a small temper by the side of Lieyang, otherwise she is a big devil who kills people without blinking!

Chen Zhi knew that he was not Leng Qianshuang's opponent, so he sighed lightly and retreated to the team of the platinum guards.

Half an hour later, Leng Qianjue reappeared, looking at his panting appearance, it seemed that he had run a long way.

Lu Yu saw through it at a glance, and whispered to Lieyang: "The dew is heavy in the morning, and there is a road that must be passed after entering Taohualing, and there must be water stains on the shoes of passers-by." ”

Lieyang looked at Leng Qianjue's shoes, they were as dry as ever, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "In other words, either Leng Qianjue deliberately went around for half an hour to trick us?"

Lu Yu nodded: "Or, Qinglian Sword Immortal Xia Thorn is not far away, but it just deliberately didn't appear." ”

"This ......" Lieyang smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid it's self-defeating, the cultivation level of the King of the Town Domain seems to be only a fourth-level divine soldier, but the Chen family has a lot of hole cards, even if it is a ninth-level divine soldier, I am afraid that it will not have any advantage in front of the King of the Town." ”

Things have come to this point, and we can only wait and see.

Seeing Leng Qianjue returning, he finally spoke in person: "Your Majesty ordered this king to come to participate in the Qinglian Sword Meeting, and if you don't open the door early to greet you, you are still so lazy - if you don't welcome it, this king can leave immediately!"

Having said that, the sneer on Chen Zhen's lips made Leng Qianshuang feel a chill down his spine.

She understood that if the King of the Town Domain turned around and left, it meant that the Blue Sky Tribulation Domain would become the next target of the Western God Temple! Leng Qianshuang had seen the Great Divine Officer of Ping Xuan and knew that the strength of the West God Temple was extraordinary, and the Heavenly Tribulation Sect was most likely not an opponent.

Moreover, the rebellion of the underworld, the world is in danger, and if the cultivators of the Stardust Continent cannot work together, they will be enslaved by the powerhouses of the higher planes sooner or later.

"The order of the suzerain must have a reason. Leng Qianshuang didn't dare to be too arrogant, but he still said with a stiff face, "The Qinglian Sword Club will start until almost noon, and I also ask the King of Zhenyu to be calm and wait patiently." ”

Leng Qianshuang's words are reasonable, but the King of Zhenyu came with an order, even if it's okay, he has to find something to come out!

The Heavenly Tribulation Sect wants to give us a horse, can't this king give you a horse?

It's up to whom!

"This king never has to wait when he meets His Majesty......" The king of Zhenyu had a bad face, and the golden light on his body jumped, and the coercion of the divine soldier level blew a fierce wind, and even the sky was dark, "What does the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Tribulation mean that this king will have to wait until noon when he enters this Blue Sky Tribulation Domain?"