The next morning, the news of Baili Qingqing going up the mountain spread all over the mountain.

Liu Yi followed the rangers up the mountain and rushed early.

Shu Qingxun, a student of the White Horse Academy, got up early in the morning, and said sternly to Hu Cong, who was dressed as a martial artist: "It doesn't matter if the water is called Tianyi Peak, but it just calls this name, even if it is in response to the prophecy of the four peaks." ”

Hu Cong didn't care about this at all, and said with concern: "I was late last night, why don't you sleep for a while?"

Shu Qingxun said informally: "Aren't you busy going up the mountain to see the Sword Immortal, is it said that I got up late?" Also, if you pass a word to them, just say that Childe said, after seeing the Sword Immortal later, if Childe and I accidentally wander and are chased by the Sword Immortal, you have to save me!"

Hu Cong didn't speak, his expression was more ugly than holding back, Shu Qingxun pretended to be sad and said: "Okay, Lao Tzu raised you for nothing, and he didn't save him when he saw death." ”

Hu Cong clasped his fists and replied, "I want to save it." ”

Seeing that Hu Cong's answer was becoming more and more improper, Shu Qingxun pointed and said: "Yan Liqi, childe, I taught you well, but I didn't expect you to learn badly......"

It is their blessing to meet such a master, a son-in-law with a family background, which is not a light scolding, a heavy cane killing, only their own son is the most different, laughing and scolding are all articles.

Shushui a county family rolling, Shu Qingxun, who was born in the Shu family, did not learn the family of his own, after entering the White Horse Academy, another scholar who became famous in the world with poetry and books, the article re-established the rhetoric, quite a palace legacy.

The arrival of Li Shiyu, a student of Guozi Prison, to Fengchime Town did not cause much turmoil, the competition between the north and south academies was in full swing, and the status of the Guozi Prison with heavy policy theory became more and more embarrassing.

Li Shiyu, who heard the news early in the morning, laughed and said: "Two amazing and beautiful women have finally met!" crossed his fingers and shook his two thumbs to act out the situation when the two met, how would he know that the real encounter was more than 108,000 miles away from his interpretation.

Baili Qingqing entered Fengming City with a sword and broke the rules in this world, which is nothing, and that martial artist is not in chaos? Baili Qingqing's sword picks the Jade Shenbei, which can be regarded as a dose of fierce medicine for this dull rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes rise from this.

A few days ago, Du Heli received news from the sect, the famous Baili Qingqing has been arrogant to the point of lawlessness, after Xiao Sheng indiscriminately accepted Situ Baiyun, Baili Qingqing entered Shanshui Village, and Du Heli was not bad from the estimate, showing that the Baili Qingqing he had learned in his life was still defeated, but why Xiao Shengchao, who was famous for his ruthlessness, surprisingly stopped, Du Heli did not dare to speculate.

"I thought that after losing the first battle, the sword heart would be broken, but I didn't expect that the qi machine is getting stronger and stronger, and this river and lake is becoming more and more interesting. Du He said gloomily.

The waterfall, which used to have a small stream of water, has completely stopped flowing today. The water on the Wind Chime Mountain has converged to Tianyi Peak.

That night, no one knew, the Chi family legend was a strange talk of the head of the family wearing a belly pocket down the smoke and rain building, dragging the red dress of Baili Qingqing on the top of the corner for a night, after a long roar at dawn, Haoran sword qi superimposed, like the seal of the gods, heavily covered on the Tianyi Peak, a moment later, the prostration of the Baili Qingqing dragged the red practice down the stairs, on this day, Baili Qingqing was only one line away from entering the Ascension Realm.

The people in the rivers and lakes are always happy and lively, but unfortunately only a few people saw the scene at dawn.

Li Baiyao, a scholar who was afraid of going late, wiped his face with water for the sleeping scholar Brother Lang, and carried the bookcase out of the dilapidated inn, and the little scholar dragged behind him still yawned, Li Baiyao said eagerly: "Brother Lang, if you don't hurry up, you won't be able to see the sword fairy, haven't you been shouting that the son will marry the sword fairy? Don't drag the son's hind legs? Oh...? Where are you pulling the kid? This is not only dragging the thigh, but also pulling the root of the thigh." The scholar was complaining and dragged the little scholar up the mountain.

The sky has already brightened, and the town of Wind Chimes, which was overcrowded last night, has been empty, and they have rushed to the mountain, and those talents have also begun to climb the stairs.

Standing up, Baili Qingqing squinted at Tianyi Peak, his face was solemn, the crowd on the 10,000-step stone staircase up the mountain was like ants, and quickly stood in the square under the Yanyu Building.

I don't know which minion called "Sword Fairy" indiscriminately, and slowly it became a trend, and bursts of slogans sounded in the square.

Throwing away the red dress that had been held overnight, the corners of Baili Qingqing's mouth curved slightly, as if he was about to laugh and stopped, and walked towards the bamboo forest with a long sword.

Liu Yi sighed: "Baili Qingqing is good-looking, but it's a pity that there are less than one or two taels on the chest, which is a pity." ”

Yan Liqi, who was stunned, flowed a drop of Ha Lazi on the gray placket, and quickly captured this scene, Shu Qingxun, who couldn't care about the elegance of the scholar, jumped up and patted the tall martial artist on the shoulder, and the Hu Cong, who came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly at the son, Shu Qingxun didn't look at him, lowered his head and shook his painful right hand.

Situ Qingyun, who was also submissive, said to his younger brother next to him: "That smile, it's like the red carp under the mountain touching the weeping willow silk......" Situ Baiyun's lips in the hemp shirt moved slightly, his eyes stared at the departing black shirt, and his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

It seems that the gimmicks of the rivers and lakes have been earned by Baili Qingqing, and the Chi family is also thinking of remedy, outside the stone square after the sword fairy left, everyone was just about to disperse.

I only heard a violent cry from outside the field, the head of the Chi family came to Pegasus, Xie Sanqiu didn't love horses, but he also knew some folk horses, and at a glance, he also knew that the green horse under Chi Chongfeng's seat was not comparable to the king of wild horses, and it was even more remarkable under a closer look, "The body and neck are long, the belly is small, the snow hooves are round, the feet are thick, the green top silver needle is inserted into the nose, the long neck is full of money, the rabbit lips are like burning, and the plain teeth are like brocade." At first, I thought it was just a gimmick found by the Chi family, but at this time, I really deserved the sentence "Dragon Ju is in the world".

Chi Chong's eyebrows are not melting, and his eyes are not descriptive. The hair is braided into a twisted pigtail and tied on the top of the head with a black jade crown, the black shirt flutters in the wind, and the green jade boots on the feet are tightly stuck in the phoenix-tailed gilt satin stirrups. The children of the rivers and lakes should dress up like this.

As the leader of Changchu Palace in Yici County, Xie Sanqiu is not far behind Baili Qingqing and Situ Baiyun, and he is also one of the heroes invited by Fengling Mountain this time.

The Changchu Palace sect has been inherited for five hundred years, and there are countless martial artists who have come out, but they are more light and heavy, and the sword style sword moves are fancy.

Three hundred years out of the Xie Sanqiu sword style, the old road of Salu Mountain is called the sword heart Gao Gu, that is, the old-fashioned craftsmanship, Xie Sanqiu and Baili Qingqing and Du Heli are different, the two sword style relies on the sword qi layer by layer to form Bai Yujing, the sword heart of the solution Sanqiu is pure, the complexity is simplified, and the shot is Bai Yujing, but it seems that the realm is not high, and it is also a habitat.

The old Taoist priest on the mountain said that he would be in the rivers and lakes twenty years later, at least enter the top ten, if the opportunity comes, it is possible to enter the top three.

Xie Sanqiu, who came from the sword cotton willow this time, was even more heroic, born in the immortal sect but did not have a fairy spirit, wearing a white cotton shirt, gentle and elegant.

Seeing Chi Chongfeng coming from the horse, Xie Sanqiu squeezed out of the crowd and strode forward, holding the horse's head with his arms and using a thousand forces to drop the horse's head down, and after landing on the ground with both feet, he tried to block the green horse castration with his own strength.

Xie Sanqiu, who stopped the momentum at thirty paces, pulled the reins, and Chi Chongfeng, who was on the horse, turned over and dismounted, and the crowd let out an uproar.

Chi Chongfeng clasped his fists and saluted to the colleagues around him: "Fengling Mountain, thank you for your love......

Situ Qingyun's eyes lit up, of course he didn't look at Chi Chongfeng with bright eyes, he was tired of seeing everything, he knew what kind of character his younger brother was, if he gave him a beauty, maybe he could eat it, Situ Qingyun retracted his gaze, looked at Situ Baiyun and discussed: "Tut-tut, good things, grab it and give it to Chiyun?"

Liu Yi sighed: "Chi Chongfeng is also good-looking, the Chi family has a big business, and he may only be allowed to get married." ”

It was night, in the dilapidated shop in the east of the town, Brother Lang, who had been excited for a day, had already fallen asleep on Li Baiyao's bed, Li Baiyao had asked the shopkeeper for lamp oil several times, and each time the old shopkeeper only used the bamboo chips that were put in the oil to scoop the oil, and at the beginning he smiled and gave a small half bowl, and now he simply took it out and did not drop a few drops into the lamp bowl, so he put it back again, looking at the wick into the bowl, this time Li Baiyao did not plan to ask for it again, the thin-skinned scholar could not stand the rejection of others, and could not stand the face of others.

Li Baiyao, who was not sleepy, shook the little scholar Brother Lang and said, "Brother Lang, get up, the son will tell you a story." ”

The little scholar who woke up in a daze was held by Li Baiyao and sat on the stool, with his chin in his hands.

Li Baiyao said with great interest: "Speaking of Shangaijun, when the merchant gang was first established......

"Brother Lang, are you asleep?"

Brother Lang, who was on the table with both hands, replied: "No, son, I'll listen!" The night after the oil lamp went off, Li Baiyao couldn't see whether Brother Lang had closed his eyes and dozed off.

Then a whole story begins.

In an inn worth at least twenty taels of silver a night, Shu Qingxun, a student of White Horse Academy, was reading the book of sages under the candlestick, but he hadn't turned the page for a long time, and he slept according to the door.

Guozi Supervisor Li Shiyu not only did not go up the mountain, but at this time he took a silk book and burned it on the candlestick, and came out overnight.

Situ Qingyun in the painting boat was indulging in lust and lust, and the Oiran next to him was chattering about Baili Qingqing, and the drunken Situ Qingyun hugged the Qingqi in his arms and interjected: "That smile, like a red carp touching the willow silk in the water!" caused the Oiran to be jealous.

There was even the bold Oiran who said directly and unevenly: "What is it to become an immortal yourself, and it is only your ability to let others become immortals!" provoked the sisters to laugh for a while, and the sassy hooves shouted shortly, but the Oiran had already been disturbed by the sideburns, beautiful!

Situ Qingyun also laughed and said: "I respect people with great skills the most in my life, and I give you a cup of Oiran." As he spoke, he raised his glass and drank it all, the wine was a wine known as a tael of purple pulp and a tael of gold, and the cup was a broken half rhino horn amber and a gold bottle.

Where there is a gentle and rich place, there will be no bad wine that cannot be drunk, all of them are good wine cellars, and Xinfeng wine is okay, but no one drinks it.

Situ Baiyun sent his brother down the mountain and then back up the mountain, Yanyu downstairs, the bluestone slab that was newly replenished in the empty time just now was so different, Situ Baiyun looked at it with a trace of trance, only to see that his body was the same as Baili Qingqing went up to Yanyu Tower, he held the long sword with a sword as a knife, and stood on the corner of Yanyu Building all night, and the mist soaked the worthless clothes.