The morning mist shrouded the entire Qijian Mountain Villa, and several peaks and peaks around the mountain villa overlapped, as if dancing in this light veil.

Where two of the peaks meet, a long line seems to want to separate them.

It's just that compared to this majestic mountain, this flowing water seems to be a little thinner.

At this time, it was early in the morning, but the entire Qijian Villa did not look like it had just woken up, accompanied by the sound of humming exercises, even the smoke rising from the roof was also jubilant.

"This scene can only be found in heaven, and it has to be found several times in the world. Presumably, the people living in this Qijian Mountain Villa must be those immortals from the heavens!"

A chai man was resting on a mountainside with a bundle of firewood on his back, and he was looking at all this, but his heart was surging, but it was a pity that he had not studied, otherwise he would really want to write a poem about it.

It's just that what this chaifu didn't know was that at this time, in the training ground of the Qijian Villa, in addition to hundreds of white-shirted disciples of the mountain villa who were waving the swords in their hands in a neat and orderly manner, next to this queue, a "immortal" with his mouth was lying on the ground in pain, gasping for breath.

"Your sword is only tangible and unintentional, you have already reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, why are you always absent-minded today?"

At the edge of the training ground, a man in his fifties was holding a sword in one hand and the other behind him, and was scolding the young man lying on the ground with a serious face.

"What Master taught me is, it's just that why is Master so serious? People are still thinking about the Hongmen Banquet, it's all your fault, you have to let me break through at that time, causing everyone to miss the opportunity to participate in the Hongmen Banquet, hum......"

The young man who was crawling on the ground got up and sat on the ground, with a slumped face, and complained to the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Oh, you girl, what do you say about you as a teacher? You were imminent to break through the realm of Xiao Chongtian at that time, if you missed this opportunity, then you would have to wait until next year. ”

The middle-aged man changed his previous serious expression and said helplessly to the young man on the ground.

She is a young man, but in fact she is just a girl dressed as a man, and if you look closely, you can tell from her delicate face and the raised hill in front of her that this person is a daughter.

And this woman is Qi Wenyi in the "Four Heroes of Qishan", and because she has always been a woman dressed as a man, the outside world has always thought that she is a man, but she was born more delicately.

"Hmph, what Master said is good, then since you all know that people are absent-minded and are so heavy, I will never buy you wine to drink in the future. ”

"Hey, don't don't, didn't Master also find out after the temptation, otherwise how could Master be willing to put such a heavy hand on you, right? ”

The middle-aged man who was called his master by Qi Wenxi, named Yang Qiucheng, was the first disciple of Qi Xiaotian, the owner of Qijian Villa, and in the entire Qijian Villa, this person was also a pivotal person.

It's just that Yang Qiucheng is addicted to alcohol, and no matter when, he always has a pot of wine hanging on his body, so when his beloved disciple said that he would never drink by himself in the future, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile in his heart.

After all, his master also loves him very much, but he remembered that his eldest brother Qi Wenbin and a few people went to the Hongmen banquet and didn't say a word to him, so he was just in a mood for a while, and when he saw that the master was like this because of the few words he said casually, his heart softened for a while, and he pouted:

"Okay, okay, I know you love me, put it away, and I will still ...... in the future"

Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~

With the ringing of three heavy bells, Qi Wenxi's words that had reached his lips were immediately heard, and even Yang Qiucheng, who had a hippie smile, instantly became serious, hurriedly turned around, and looked in the direction of the bell.

And the hundreds of Qishan disciples in the entire cultivation ground also stopped at the same time as this bell rang, and they all looked up at the bell tower.

Because the bell hanging on this bell tower does not ring under normal circumstances, but once it rings, it must be something big about to happen.

"The owner is out of customs!"

"The owner is out of customs!"

"The owner is out of customs!"

After the bell rang, I saw a figure lying on the edge of the high bell tower, shouting excitedly at the top of his throat.

When the sound from the bell tower stopped, everyone in the cultivation ground knelt down and clasped their heads almost at the same time, and shouted: "Welcome the owner out of the customs, welcome the owner out of the customs, welcome the owner out of the customs." ”

Among these people, including Yang Qiucheng and Qi Wenyi, when kneeling, although the person who knelt did not appear, none of them raised their heads, not daring was a reason, but the most important thing was out of respect.

After all, the owner Qi Tianxiao has been in retreat for nearly 20 years, in these 20 years, Qijian Villa has always been closed, even if the Tiger Xiaotang in the north has come to provoke many times, the second owner Qi Xiaoquan has endured and endured, making the reputation of Qijian Villa plummet, but now that the owner Qi Xiaotian has been out of the customs, then he will lead the disciples of Qishan to get back what they have lost little by little, how is this not an exciting moment.

Qi Xiaotian, the owner of this Qi Sword Villa, has been in retreat for nearly twenty years, and many disciples of Qi Mountain, including Qi Wenxi, have never seen this legendary figure who is said to have slashed the demon Nie Chongshan with a single sword, but in their hearts, they have never doubted the strength of this legendary person.

Especially Qi Wenxi, who was born eighteen years ago, although he has never met his legendary grandfather, he is convinced of his grandfather's legendary deeds.

"Master, I heard you right, right? Is it really grandpa going out of the customs?"

Although Qi Wenxi bowed his head and bowed, he lowered his voice and asked Yang Qiucheng, who was also bowing his head and bowing in front of him, excitedly.

"Hey...... Master, you answered me, is it grandpa?"

Master Yang Qiucheng didn't answer his question for a long time, and Qi Wenxi asked again with some impatience.

Although Qi Wenxi raised his heart again, the master in front of him still didn't seem to hear her question, just quietly kneeling with his head down, but didn't say a word.

"I don't know the severity of the girl, can't you be quiet and wait and ask again?" Yang Qiucheng gritted his teeth and thought to himself in his heart, although he also wanted to speak back to Qi Wenxi, but at such a juncture, he was very helpless, and there was a reason for this helplessness.

"The girl who spoke, but Xi'er?"

Just as Qi Wenxi wanted to ask Yang Qiucheng again, he was startled by a sudden voice from the sky, because this voice had an echo, and its source seemed to be in his ears, and it was like being in front of him, to be exact, it was more like it was coming from the sky.

And when this voice came out, many Qishan disciples who were kneeling in the cultivation ground looked up and looked around out of curiosity, trying to find the source of this sound, but although they looked left and right, in the end, they were at a loss.

What they don't know is that this voice is the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Technique, and those who can practice this Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Technique can only use it with extremely strong internal force support, so it is understandable that these young disciples who don't understand look up and look around, after all, they are also seeing it for the first time.

It's just that those who understand trembled in their hearts when they heard this voice, and at the same time, they couldn't help but feel admiration, and at the same time, their already lowered heads pressed lower, such as Yang Qiucheng.

But as we all know, this voice must have come from the mouth of the owner Qi Xiaotian.

"Miss Xi'er, don't look for it, I'm not by your side. ”

It is estimated that he knew that Qi Wenxi was looking around, and another voice with an echo broke through the air, which frightened Qi Wenxi's entire body on his knees.

"Grandpa, is it really you? It's just that you're scared, woo woo......

Qi Wenxi pursed his lips and replied in a crying voice.

"Haha, silly girl, is grandpa so scary?"

Another voice came, but this time it was estimated that Qi Wenxi had also been mentally prepared, but he didn't react much, but after hearing these words, Qi Wenxi smiled slightly, and said happily: "Haha, who knows, Xi'er has never seen grandpa, maybe he is a very fierce person, hum......"

"Hahahaha, poor mouth!By the way, why didn't you see your father and your second grandfather?"

At this time, Qi Xiaotian, who was in front of a cave mansion on the mountain behind Qijian Villa, suddenly put away his previous smile and asked with a serious face.

This Qi Xiaotian is dressed in a green shirt and white robe, and his white hair is spread out freely, although he is in his twilight years, his white face has no beard, nor does he have any wrinkles, maybe this is the living immortal in the mouth of ordinary people.

"Back to the master, the second village master and the junior brother have gone out of the mountain yesterday, according to the second village owner, it is to go to the Tianma Mountain area to find the fire lingzhi, in order to help the junior brother break through the great realm. ”

Before Qi Wenxi could speak, Yang Qiucheng, who had been kneeling with his head down, hurriedly answered.

"Tianma Mountain?"

After hearing Yang Qiucheng's reply, Qi Xiaotian fell into deep memories and never opened his mouth again, after all, the twenty years of hard retreat and cultivation were also due to the battle of Tianma Mountain twenty years ago, and when he heard the words "Tianma Mountain" again, his heart inevitably throbbed a little.