A sword cut through the smoke and rain, frightening the flowers and trees in the seaside villa all bowed their heads and bent down

The sword song in the rain is not bad, and the moves are very gorgeous, which is the mastery of the fusion of immortal and martial arts. But the original creator is not Di Yunfeng, and Di Yunfeng doesn't know where he came from, but he only knows that he has been in his storage bag for a long time, which can be regarded as something at the bottom of the box.

Zhang Tie was very enthusiastic about every skill that Di Yunfeng had taught him, and after practicing it a few times, he had to copy it down by himself, and then when he practiced the sword, he continued to explore and explore, and if there was something he didn't understand, or his experience, he had to show it to Di Yunfeng.

Such diligent and studious young people are rare in the world.

The sword song in the rain Zhang Tie has practiced two or three times before practice makes perfect, and the sword qi cut out is more shocking than the sea tide under the tide pavilion, especially the kind of flamboyant and wild air of swinging the sword in the rain, Di Yunfeng himself is not sure whether he can practice it, but Zhang Tie can play it to the fullest

The stirring sword song spread like a musical note throughout the entire Linhai Villa, and the female disciples of Jiuxiu Mountain ran out one after another, pointing at Zhang Tie in front of the court corridor:

"Didn't you see the colorful mountain bun with the sword behind your back yesterday?"

"It seems to be, the unashamed Jindan monk who says that he is the heir of the Xianmen, seems to be called iron."

"Zhang Tie"

"Look, what is he playing, it looks like a bells and whistles, but it is so powerful, it shocks my heart. ”

"Senior sister, you must have taken a fancy to someone else, hehehe"

"you, how could I fall in love with him, I just think he's not bad, not bad. ”

The disciples who have gone down the mountain to train must not have seen much of the world, and Jiuxiu Mountain is like a daughter country, if the girls see the man they like in Wei'an, they will always feel spring in their hearts.

Zhang Tie found that he had so many beautiful girls to admire, and he practiced swords harder, his power was greater, and his moves were more gorgeous

The female cultivators of Jiuxiu Mountain who were admiring it on the side even couldn't help but applaud.

Di Yunfeng held a cigarette stick in his mouth, lay on his back on the chair in the long corridor, smiled with satisfaction, and lived a full life.

"Who, who is here to practice swordsmanship and bother, and let people not meditate"

It sounds like the tone of the person is domineering and tough, and it seems that he is either here to show off or to find fault.

Di Yunfeng just opened his eyes and glanced at the person who came, a few Jindan disciples, two Yuanying disciples, with Zhang Tie's courage and strength, there was probably no need to worry. Then I closed it with peace of mind and continued to listen to the tide and enjoy the sound of the rain.

"Your disciple is going to be bullied, and you still don't help"

The person is beautiful, the figure is good, and the voice is good. Except for Jiu'er, there is no one else to be found in this inn.

Jiu'er didn't know when she came, she didn't see anger between her eyebrows, she saw Di Yunfeng ignore herself, unceremoniously snatched the cigarette stick from his mouth, frowned, and said in an accentuated tone: "You didn't hear me talking to you"

Di Yunfeng let out a mouthful of breath that had already been inhaled into his body, choking Jiu'er and hurriedly took a few steps back. Only then did he squint his eyes and say hello: "Good morning, Nine Fairies." ”

Jiu'er snorted coldly: "Only you still think it's very early, if it's a sunny day, it's already three poles of sunshine." ”

"Truth be told, I'm just lying here waiting for the sun to dry my ass, it's a pity that there won't be any more sun today, or in the next few days. ”

Di Yunfeng opened his clear and beautiful eyes, changed his lazy posture to sit up, and smiled at Jiu'er: "Did the fairy just get up too?"

"Snort" Jiu'er said: "I have even finished teaching the morning class." ”

"Morning class" Di Yunfeng wondered.

Jiu'er was even more puzzled: "You don't know about morning class"

Di Yunfeng snatched the cigarette stick in Jiu'er's hand, took two puffs, and said, "I have to smoke a bag of ecstasy cigarettes every morning when I get up, is this considered a morning class?"

If he is considered a morning class, it should be a morning class for him to pee every morning, and if he is in the Mu family Xianlu, he has to linger with Xue'er once every morning, which is called a real morning class.

Of course, these words can only be said in his heart, and the fairy who is clear and jade doesn't like to joke.

Jiu'er glanced at Di Yunfeng with disdain, and scolded secretly: "Addict" before he continued: "The morning class is a necessary cultivation course for all sect monks, and in the early morning, the vitality of heaven and earth is the strongest, and the breath is breathed, and the result is half the effort. ”

Di Yunfeng's eyes rolled: "Of course I know"

"You're really sick," Jiu'er opened her mouth and scolded.

Di Yunfeng said with a smile: "Of course I know about the morning class, but there is no sunrise today, it rained last night, and the cold air is very strong, and I can't call those two girls at all." ”

Jiu'er said: "Their temper is used to people like you, if they are not strictly disciplined, it will be more difficult to restrain in the future." ”

Di Yunfeng held a cigarette stick, raised his eyebrows and asked Jiu'er: "Why are you here to teach me how to teach my apprentice early in the morning?"

Jiu'er found that she was chatting with Di Yunfeng, and she almost forgot the purpose of her first arrival. Chatting with this man who is full of crooked reasoning, it is really easy to be led astray unconsciously.

She pointed to a few disciples who were finding fault in the heavy rain and said, "You see that they are going to fight without them, and you don't care if you bully one of your apprentices."

Di Yunfeng didn't look at the scene outside the pavilion, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Isn't this just the experience?"

Jiu'er said: "Then do you know which sect those disciples belong to?"

Di Yunfeng scratched his forehead with his index finger and said, "It seems to be called some kind of dust narcissus." ”

Jiu'er frowned and said: "Why do you say it so easily, the Dust Water Immortal Gate is the first Immortal Gate in Qianzhou, and there are three True Immortal Ancestors in charge. The monks in the sect are extremely arrogant, and the elders of the sect are also extremely protective, believe it or not, they bullied your disciples, and they want you to come to the door to apologize."

Di Yunfeng pursed his lips and didn't speak, as if he was thinking.

Jiu'er sighed and said: "It must be that the disciples in your sect practice swords are too loud, and they are noisy in the morning, so that they have not had a quarrel yet, you go to mediate."

"Do you have an enchantment in your morning class?" Di Yunfeng asked suddenly.

"What" Jiu'er was a little unpredictable.

"Do you have an enchantment in your morning class?" Di Yunfeng asked again.

"Yes. Jiu'er replied.

"Enchantment can be soundproofed, right?"

"Nonsense, of course"

"Then it doesn't matter. ”

"What doesn't matter"

"I practice swords, and you use enchantments for morning lessons, and they don't have much to do with each other, do they?"

"But" Jiu'er widened his beautiful blue eyes, obviously a disciple of Qicai Mountain was bullied, and the elder smoked leisurely, but he was even more anxious than him, why is this a crime

"You're such a mess"

Jiu'er had just finished breathing when he heard the sound of swords coming from outside the Chao Pavilion.

"Master Nine, he's fighting," a female lady greeted the two in the pavilion.

Jiu'er relayed to Di Yunfeng: "Bai Moli, they are fighting"

Di Yunfeng simply closed his eyes, and said while swallowing the clouds: "With Zhang Tie's character, he is down-looking about life and death, and if he is not satisfied, he will do it." It's normal to fight. ”

"You don't care, you really don't care, you don't care, I don't care"

Jiu'er was about to leave, but Di Yunfeng grabbed her wrist and said indifferently: "Didn't you say before, as long as the two sides fight, even if Zhang Tie loses, the Elder Protector will force me to apologize, what's the use of you stopping it now?"

"You let go of me" Jiu'er shook off Di Yunfeng's hand.

Di Yunfeng said with a smile: "Don't worry, these people don't dare to move their real character, if they rely on their skills alone, they can't win against Zhang Tie." ”

"It's just that you're wrong," Jiu'er turned his head to look at the group of disciples of the Dust Water Immortal Sect, and said contemptuously: "The Dust Water Fairy Sect has always acted in a high-profile manner, and if they fight too much, they won't blink if they really kill people. ”

She said firmly: "I see that the young man named Zhang Tie is a seedling, even if he doesn't die today, he will form a beam, and when he practices in the future, the Dust Water Fairy Gate will definitely trouble him, hmph, since you, the elder of your own family, don't save him, then I will be merciful to save a hand, and I will carry anything that happens." ”

"Knots and beams move in real shape"

Di Yunfeng looked at Jiu'er's blue eyes that trembled with excitement with deep eyes, and asked softly:

"Do you know how the Gao family fell"

Jiu'er's body trembled, the back of her neck looked straight and shiny, and she turned her head and didn't dare to look at the eyes of the man in front of her again.

Di Yunfeng raised his head, took a deep breath of his cigarette stick, opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of white smoke, creating a hazy world by himself, in which his eyes faintly glowed red.

Jiu'er retreated again and again, as if she saw a demon from the depths of hell

Di Yunfeng snuffed out the tobacco, took back the cigarette stick and stood up, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he was about to walk outside the Tingchao Pavilion. At this moment, Jiu'er stepped forward and grabbed his hand and asked in a tight voice, "What are you going to do?"

Di Yunfeng took it for granted: "To resolve this contradiction, to offset this grievance, and to eliminate the beam formed with the Dust Water Fairy Gate." ”

Jiu'er bit her lip: "You can take the liberty of asking, what method do you want to use to solve it?"

Di Yunfeng pursed his lips and lightly spit out three words: "Be reasonable." Then he withdrew his hand and walked out of the Listening Tide Pavilion.

Jiu'er hurriedly followed, and whispered in his ear: "You can't mess around, that's the Dust Water Fairy Gate, you must not mess around, do you know?"

"If it's just because of practicing swords, and the two disciples have a fight, he will kill my disciple, then it will be a scourge for such an immortal sect to stay sooner or later, right?"

Di Yunfeng's words completely dispelled Jiu'er's nagging on the side.

Jiu'er froze in place, her face pale with fright, and she couldn't stop shivering

Zhang Tie held the sword alone, and just used the set of sword songs in the rain that Di Yunfeng had given him, and then it rained heavily in the sky, hitting a power that exceeded the power several times, and for a while, several disciples of the Dust Water Immortal Sect did not have the slightest advantage

"The disciples of the Dust Water Immortal Sect are really shameless, six people beat one, I have never seen such a laid-skin. ”

"But Zhang Tie is still not lagging behind, I am more and more fond of this dirt bun. ”

"Come on Zhang Tie, come on Zhang Tie"

With the cheering of the girls, Zhang Tie's sword intent instantly strengthened by three points, and the flat situation slowly gained the upper hand.

"If it's just because of practicing swords, and the two disciples have a fight, he will kill my disciple, then it will be a scourge for such an immortal sect to stay sooner or later, right?"

Di Yunfeng's words completely dispelled Jiu'er's nagging on the side.

Jiu'er froze in place, her face pale with fright, and she couldn't stop shivering

Zhang Tie held the sword alone, and just used the set of sword songs in the rain that Di Yunfeng had given him, and then it rained heavily in the sky, hitting a power that exceeded the power several times, and for a while, several disciples of the Dust Water Immortal Sect did not have the slightest advantage

"The disciples of the Dust Water Immortal Sect are really shameless, six people beat one, I have never seen such a laid-skin. ”

"But Zhang Tie is still not lagging behind, I am more and more fond of this dirt bun. ”

"Come on Zhang Tie, come on Zhang Tie"

With the cheering of the girls, Zhang Tie's sword intent instantly strengthened by three points, and the flat situation slowly gained the upper hand.