1230: Heavenly Sword Pavilion

Sang Yun walked up to Ji Shaofeng and asked with a faint smile, "Senior brother, what are you thinking?" ”

The picture of Shao Yu and Bai Feng together was really unimaginable before. Of course, as long as you don't get the wrong lover, there will be no problem with the rest~~

Just a casual smile, its amazing realm is like a thousand peach blossoms blooming, and ten thousand pear blossoms are in full bloom. Fortunately, Ji Shaofeng is used to it, otherwise his mind would have to ripple.

Ji Shaofeng said with a smile: "It's nothing! During this time, your swordsmanship cultivation has improved greatly, and you have to work hard in the future!"

"En!" Ji Shaofeng nodded hurriedly and continued to smile brightly. Then he looked at him, and then said, "By the way, I just saw that Master is also here, but what about the others?"

Ji Shaofeng said: "I've gone to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion." I almost forgot, Master told us to go over immediately, you go and wash up, I'll be waiting for you outside the lobby. ”

"Heavenly Sword Pavilion!" Sang Yun tilted his head slightly, his expression puzzled, and made a slightly thoughtful expression. "I don't think I've been there for ten years! I don't think it's a much more magnificent place than ours. ”

Ji Shaofeng said with a smile: "That's where the main hall of the head is located, and we naturally can't compare." Okay, we have to hurry, otherwise Master will be in a hurry. ”

"Huh!" Sang Yun's voice dragged on for a long time, and at the same time, Sang Yun tilted his head slightly, squinted at Ji Shaofeng with pretty eyes, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I'm afraid it's not the master who is in a hurry, but you!"

Ji Shaofeng was shocked by Sang Yun's words, and Jun's face was as red as the rising sun, faintly shy. But in front of this little junior brother, he may not be able to lose his temper like just now, otherwise he will lose his hair. So he coughed a few times, and said, "What are you talking about? What am I anxious about?"

"I remember that there was a beautiful and beautiful senior sister Shangguan in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, with that gentle and graceful smile, calm and elegant temperament, and amazing beauty in her gestures, wow, it was like the world was descending. Sang Yun said as he compared it with his hand, his smile as bright as a flower, coupled with his intoxicated eyes, as if he had been secretly in love with Shangguan Piaohua for many years; "I don't know how many disciples of the Immortal Sword Pavilion have fallen for it!

Once, in that mysterious cave, there was a young master, there was a thief toe white phoenix, the first two were awake, the last two were in a dream, everything that happened there was true or false. Let's not talk about the toe thief for the time being, but about Bai Feng, maybe, that Senior Sister Shangguan.......

"Then, what's the matter with me?" Ji Shaofeng still didn't change his face, but his erratic eyes showed his calmness.

"Okay! Okay!" Ji Shaofeng shook his hand, looking bored. "Anyway, you're not in a hurry, then I'm practicing the Ten Absolute Slashes a few times, and then go to the bath to take a shower!"

"Since you don't go, don't blame me for not taking you there!" Ji Shaofeng said and asked for the sword to go, thinking to himself, he couldn't just be given to the general by this little ghost.

"Eh, big brother, big brother... Alas, the anxious ones are like monkeys and don't admit it. Sang Yun pretended to be a young man and shook his head helplessly. "Okay, let's go, go now. ”

Ji Shaofeng glanced at Sang Yun and said, "You practiced for so long just now, don't you want to wash it?"

"Wash, how can this work!" Sang Yun suddenly put on a righteous expression, and said in a straight voice. "Isn't this delaying Senior Brother, your meeting with Senior Sister Wen? How can I do such an immoral thing? ”

After Sang Yun finished speaking, before Ji Shaofeng could react, he suddenly looked panicked, his fingers half-covered his mouth, and then said softly: "Oops, I accidentally said that I missed my mouth." Big brother, I'm sorry!"

"You..." Ji Shaofeng only felt extremely embarrassed, but he didn't know what to say. In this case, for a person like him who is thin-skinned and not so flexible, what else can he say?

"Senior brother, don't be too anxious, I see that Senior Sister Wen may have to queue up!" Sang Yun shouted at Ji Shaofeng's back.

In the sky, Ji Shaofeng's heart was shocked again, his mind was scattered, and he almost fell off the sword. Sang Yun, who was following behind, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Sang Yun also hurriedly sacrificed his water sword to catch up, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely create an opportunity for you to have a good gathering with Senior Sister Shangguan." ”

Ji Shaofeng had regained his composure, and said solemnly: "Little junior brother, if you dare to laugh at senior brother again, I can let you go to the kitchen for ten days and half a month!"

Hearing this, Sang Yun's face suddenly changed, as if he was surprised, he was terrified, and hurriedly said: "How come, I'm looking at the scenery, you see how beautiful the scenery here is." Look at the scenery, look at the scenery. ”

Lonely sky, floating clouds, ethereal like a fairyland, making people feel refreshed.

Between the clouds, two blue figures were shuttling rapidly, adding a surprise to the ethereal sky. In the void, the flickering bell came, and the bell rang in bursts, which was extremely pleasant.

"Senior Brother Sang, it's almost time to reach the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, it's no better than our Wuji Pavilion, remember to pay attention to your manners, words and deeds. ”

"Don't worry!

As they got closer and closer to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the two of them lowered their flight altitude and finally stopped in a huge square.

This is the Heavenly Sword Square, and I saw hundreds of white-clothed women lining up vertically and horizontally, and the sword shadows were flying, which was extremely spectacular. The sword path crossed, the same trajectory, in the air, the sword qi that stayed there, beautiful and sharp. The fluttering belt skirt is like a group dance of fairies, at first glance, it seems to be in the fairyland of Yaochi, the fairy spirit is ethereal, the clouds and mist are swinging, and it is beautiful.

At the other end of the square, the main hall of Tianjian Pavilion stands majestically, its pavilions and pavilions, tall and magnificent, white jade fences, golden doorposts, jade carved tops. At the top of this lonely peak, the ethereal clouds, the main pavilion hall of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the momentum is huge, the scale is unprecedented, there are white cranes around the top of the building from time to time, a few clear sounds, as if the fairy music music, beautiful to the extreme.

In the main hall, on the bench in the main hall, a middle-aged Taoist aunt, dressed in a gray robe, lying in the dust, still can't hide her beautiful and gorgeous demeanor without makeup, she is one of the five giants of the righteous path, Xiao Shuixian, the head of the Fairy Sword Pavilion.