Meng Jin was in the cave.

He hadn't left that place in a long time.

After coming to Sword Mountain, except for the countless swords he had summoned in the mountain road when he first went up the mountain, he was in this cave for the rest of the days, and except for Zhao Dabao, there was no third person in this cave.

He is cultivating here, in fact, not counting this climb to Sword Mountain, it has been many years.

He didn't ask about Jianshan, and the disciples of Jianshan couldn't see him, although he was on the mountain, he didn't seem to be on the mountain, if it wasn't for a few days ago, he casually slashed out a sword, maybe his sense of existence would have been weak.

But after that sword, things are different, his sense of existence is not too weak, these days the mountain is talking the most, or he, the old master of the sword mountain, now meet such a sword asked the sword of Luo Qianyan, naturally there will be many people who want to come to see him.

But he didn't think that the first one to come was none other than Zhao Dabao.

The bamboo building where Zhao Dabao lived was not close to this cave mansion, but he often came here and found a path, so when Zhao Dabao ran in the moonlight, he had already crossed all the disciples who wanted to come here, and the first one appeared in front of Meng Jin's cave mansion.

He shouted Master, and then he felt that he had become lighter, and after a while, he was even more supported by a sword, and he flew up, and in just an instant, he had already flown into the cave.

There was only one futon in the cave mansion, and the old master Meng Jin sat on it, his sword was still under Zhao Dabao at the moment, and after Zhao Dabao walked down, it swept to Meng Jin's knees.

Meng Jin opened his eyes, glanced at Zhao Dabao, and said calmly: "I already know about the things on the mountain. ”

He is the one with the highest realm on the mountain, and he will naturally know what is going to happen on the mountain, and he will know it before many people, and it is impossible for him not to know anything.

Zhao Dabao shouted anxiously: "Then why hasn't the ancestor made a move?!"

Zhao Dabao is a simple teenager, it is really normal to have such thoughts, Jianshan has regarded him as his home, and his family is in danger, and it must be solved.

But his realm was not enough, so he could only let Meng Jin come forward.

Meng Jin asked lightly, "Sword Mountain is your Zhao Dabao's Sword Mountain?"

Sword Mountain is the Sword Mountain of the disciples of Sword Mountain, and it is also the Sword Mountain of the swordsmen under the sky, and there is no problem with this matter at all.

But to some extent, Sword Mountain is still the Sword Mountain of Wushan River.

Even if Zhao Dabao loves this mountain again, he has to admit it.

"He hasn't come yet, and it's useless for you to come. ”

Meng Jin stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhao Dabao's head, the whole person had no expression, just looked at it very indifferently.

Zhao Dabao became more and more puzzled, "Senior Ancestor, why are you waiting for Senior Brother to come over?"

Meng Jin said indifferently: "Whatever we do, it should be justified, since he is in charge, every word and deed should be his final say, if I do something rashly, it will not be good for me or him." ”

Knowing what Zhao Dabao was going to say, Meng Jin continued: "Besides, he will come, wait a while, it's not a big deal." ”

Wu Shanhe will come, this Ali is a sure thing, if he doesn't come, it will be completely unreasonable.

As the head of the Sword Mountain, when he encounters a strong enemy, he naturally has to go to the person who can solve the problem, if he doesn't do anything, he, the head of the Sword Mountain, will not do a good job.

So he will definitely come.

It's just a matter of time.

As for whether he wanted to see if Meng Jin would be unable to resist making a move first, it was unknown.

But in fact, no matter who he is, he should know that Meng Jin is very stable and it is impossible to do something that is not conducive to the situation.

Wu Shanhe walked on the mountain road, Yanle was beside him, and I am afraid that only Yanle could really listen to Wu Shanhe and say a few words on the mountain.

It's just that now these two people are walking on the mountain road in the back mountain, and they don't speak, Wu Shanhe's expression is not too dignified, but now the situation is like this, if he doesn't care at all, it is naturally impossible.

Those who just want to do big things must learn to hide their emotions.

Yan Le walked along the mountain road for a long time, and then he really couldn't help it, and asked, "Is the head of the sect sure about the situation in the future?"

It's one thing to know what is going to happen on the mountain, but it's another thing to know if you can solve it.

Wu Shanhe walked in front, his long hair was fixed in a bun, and he had not been blown by the mountain wind, but the corners of his clothes were still swaying slightly, listening to the words of Yanle, Wu Shanhe smiled flatly, "I have no way at all." ”

"The last sect master of Tianshuimen came to the mountain to ask for a sword, I can't beat the sword, I can only invite someone, as for whether the person will take advantage of the situation after inviting someone, even if I don't want to, I can't stop it, two poisons are placed in front of me, if I want to eat, of course I can only choose the one that has endless troubles, otherwise I will lose face first, and this matter will really not be able to hold back." ”

Wu Shanhe is very free and easy, because he has been watching the development of this matter.

So he's not in a hurry.

Since that's what happened, let's do it this way.

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Starlight always can't stop it, because there is nothing to stop, and the same is true of Wu Shanhe's coming to see Meng Jin, if he can't stop it, he naturally can't stop it.

Before coming to the cave, Wu Shanhe knelt down without hesitation.

Kneeling Meng Jin, as the head of the Sword Mountain, there is no need, but as a third-generation disciple of Meng Jin's lineage, kneeling to see the master and ancestor is a normal thing, so when he kneels, he doesn't feel anything.

Yan Le knelt beside him, he was an ordinary disciple of Sword Mountain, and it was natural for him to kneel to the old master.

Wu Shanhe said loudly: "Someone at the bottom of the mountain asked Jianjian Mountain, and Shanhe dared to ask the ancestor to answer the sword!"

Someone asks about the sword and someone answers the sword, this kind of thing seems very normal.

It's just that whether it's the person who asks the sword or the person who answers the sword, it's just that Wu Shanhe can't deal with it.

Wu Shanhe came, and Meng Jin didn't have the slightest intention of making things difficult for him, so he stood up, took Zhao Dabao by the hand, and stood at the door of the cave.

looked at Wu Shanhe condescendingly.

Just one look.

Meng Jin opened his mouth indifferently, as if he was talking to himself, "Tianshuimen's falling thousand words, why haven't you died yet?"

Only people like Meng Jin, who have lived for many years, know a lot of things.

Tianshuimen's fall of a thousand words is a person of his time.

Meng Jin tried to open his cloudy eyes, looking at the scene in front of him, he could also see the sword qi dragon on the mountain road far away, blinked slightly, and then said, "Go." ”

The ancient sword in the cave mansion swept out when he heard the words, and drew a white rainbow in the night sky.

Immediately after that, a dazzling sword light pierced the sky!

The entire disciples of Sword Mountain saw it.

There were many disciples who had spontaneously wanted to look for Meng Jin before, but when they had only reached this halfway, they looked up and saw that this dazzling sword light had risen from the back mountain and was about to fall to the foot of the mountain, and many disciples were very excited and waved their arms high.

A voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, "The old master has answered the sword!"

The voice was very loud, and it spread out all at once, and then the entire Sword Mountain was saying this sentence one after another.

The old master has answered the sword! The old master has taught the sword!

At the beginning of Meng Jin's sword piercing the sky, Luo Qianyan, who was at the foot of the mountain, also drank the last sip of wine.

Feeling the sword qi coming from the mountain, Luo Qianyan laughed, "Meng Jin old horseman, can you still produce a sword with this body and bones?"

An old voice came from afar, "It's not a problem to kill you." ”

Luo Qianyan laughed, raised his qi and swept forward, just in an instant, he had already fallen on the Sword Mountain, before the two sword qi intersected, in fact, the Sword Mountain Great Array had already been automatically opened, since this was a sword competition, it was naturally not an attack.

A pair of straw sandals fell on the mountain road, on other big stones, and even in the sight of the disciples of Sword Mountain.

He was full of sword energy, and the sword intent of the whole person had reached its peak, and the sword on his waist even began to tremble, all of which was to say that he had met an extremely strong opponent, and even the sword began to get excited.

Meng Jin also appeared in the starlight, he didn't hold the sword, he just held Zhao Dabao.

For example, a swordsman in the realm of climbing the tower compares a sword, and the average swordsman will naturally benefit from it, and the closer to the battlefield, the more so.

On the Sword Mountain today, many swordsmen are lucky as long as they can take a look at this battle, especially if Zhao Dabao appears next to Meng Jin.

When the two met, there were no old friends who sighed a lot, just looking at each other, and their respective sword qi attacked each other, Meng Jin because he was still standing next to Zhao Dabao, so when he was competing with the sword, he had to remove those sword qi for Zhao Dabao.

This is a loss at the first move.

But Meng Jin's expression remained unchanged at all, that is, he looked very leisurely, as if he did not take Luo Qianyan in his eyes.

Also, a swordsman like Meng Jin who has been in the realm of ascending the tower for countless years, I am afraid that except for the sword immortal, there is really no swordsman who can enter his eyes.

"How do you compare?"

Meng Jin spoke slowly.

"A battle of life and death, you have lived for so many years, and I have lived for so many years, rather than die of old age, it is better to die under the sword. ”

Luo Qianyan laughed, and his gray hair moved with the wind.

Meng Jin would not agree with his point of view if he thought about it, and for Meng Jin, this kind of thing should never be dead.

Being able to live is what Meng Jin wants.

Only being alive is the most important thing.

Luo Qianyan's sword intent skyrocketed, and after a word, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and handed out a sword in mid-air, and the whole night seemed to be torn apart by his sword, and the light on the horizon could be faintly seen.

Meng Jin took Zhao Dabao's hand, pinched a sword trick in his hand, and the ancient sword fell back into his hand, without pausing for a moment, the sword in his hand met the sword of Luo Qianyan.

The two ascending swordsmen meet with their swords.

Bang bang!

The two majestic sword qi spread out in all directions, as if a strong wind was blowing above the nine heavens, blowing the sword wood on the mountain with a loud sound.