"Lin Nian......" Ghost saw pity and soothed Jiang Andong and said: "You are a late child, but I still want to talk about you." Compared with Lin Yan, your talent and virtue, your martial arts, can only be better than Lin Yan and even have a comparison with Lin Shang, why bother to succumb to Lin Yan to be a servant, if you want to open, you must be able to return the wind and rain pavilion and even the rivers and lakes to a peace. ”

"Trespassing, you can't do it later. ”

"Then you can only grovel for the rest of your life, in the future, when Lin Yan dies, you will continue to be a slave and be loyal to the next pavilion master, and your children and grandchildren will be like you. The ghost took pity on Bai Lin Nian and put the facts in front of Lin Nian.

"If he listens to persuasion, how can there be those rights and wrongs to make trouble......" Jiang Andong muttered.

Lin Nian stood up suddenly and bowed.

He saluted and said: "In a few days, there will be a martial arts alliance leader change meeting in Lilinfang, and I hope that the seniors will come." ”

"What?!"

The sound of rain outside the door is gradually boiling, the sound of forest leaves being beaten is crisp, the wind is bleak, the figure is old, and the tea is warm and cold.

"Change...... Who gave the order?" Jiang Andong stood up.

"The white spoon said to the outside world that the leader of the martial arts alliance is dead, and a new alliance leader needs to be elected, the rules, the same as last time, Lingmen holds the Guangtian book, and has a great advantage. ”

Jiang Andong watched Lin Nian leave, turned his head and said to the ghost: "Brother Puyu's life and death have not been decided, besides, we have not received an invitation. ”

Ghost Rei stood up and paced two steps, "It should be...... He was only invited by a few major sects and did not intend to confront us. ”

Sure enough, the people who received the invitation to this conference were Biyan Cave, Wind and Rain Pavilion, Lingmen, Banjiao Prisoner and other mountain sects, but there was no Miaochun Hall, Ghost Cave, and Jiang Xuezhai. The intent is quite obvious.

"What then?" Jiang Andong looked at the ghost and saw pity.

Ghost saw pity lowered his head and looked out of the door: "It seems that I can only run to Huangquan Valley once." ”

"Are you in Miaochun Hall?" Jiang Andong asked again.

"Probably so. After Qiang Qiang was taken away, he looked very depressed...... "Onimi sighed lightly.

He ...... Haven't you ever looked for Qiang Qiang?"

"It should be, the serious injury is just recovering, besides, Pu Yu still has this kind of thing......"

Jiang Andong looked at the dark and noisy rainy night outside the door, the wind was in a hurry, and the waves were rolling.

Pu Yu sat at the door of the bamboo house, watching the rain outside the house, hugging his knees, and sighing helplessly.

"What's the matter, sigh?" Liu Moxiao walked over and sat next to him.

"It's really good to be under this cliff, and if you can survive here, it's good. ”

"But there's so much more to do on the cliff, isn't it?"

Pu Yu looked at Liu Mo and smiled, lowered his eyes, and nodded.

"There are things...... Liu Moxiao put his hand on Pu Yu's shoulder: "It's fate." But whether you live chic or not, it's up to you. ”

"But...... Liu Daxia ......" Pu Yu looked at Liu Mo and smiled: "All the seniors of Miaochun Hall are waiting for you to go back, and besides, my master's grievances are ......"

Liu Mo smiled and put his hand on his knee: "I know this." Wait for me to write a letter, and take it with you when you go back. ”

"My senior wants to call me back, too?"

"People can't be used to slackness, look at me and the East, and you will know the disadvantages of this laxity. Liu Mo said with a smile, stood up, and continued: "It's better to teach you a few tricks." ”

With that, Liu Moxiao pulled out his sword from the scabbard hanging next to him. A leap to stand in the rain.

"Senior!" Xia Puyu hurriedly stood up.

"Remember, the footsteps and figures cannot be messed up by the outside world. With that, the blade of the sword slashed out into the air. Grabbed a sword flower and rushed reflexively. The swordsmanship is chic and light, just like the sword is yarn and satin, but it is also sharp and powerful. Self-control is the freedom to feel this way. There is a kind of drunken fairy dancing sword and people are steady.

Although the wind is slanting and the rain is sloping, and the cold air invades the bones, you can see the yang energy everywhere around the body, the strength of the body is strong, the clothes do not hang down due to the rain, and the hair does not fall due to the rain.

It's not like a sword test, it's like a dance. Hold the sword and stand at the end, when the dance is over.

Liu Moxiao picked up a branch next to him, walked up and handed it to Xia Puyu: "Try it." ”

Xia Puyu walked into the rain. Luck came out. Liu Mo said with a smile that the sword is the same as the use of the stick, and everything can be integrated.

"If you can use a sword, a stick, or even a branch, you will not be afraid of anything in the future. Tomorrow morning, if you can do it, you will leave, if you can't do it, just continue to stay!" Liu Mo smiled, and went into the house to change his clothes shivering.

Xia Puyu took Liu Moxiao's step and every move in his heart. A slick of practice. From the afternoon, to the evening, from night to night, until the wind stops, when the rain stops, he never gets the realm, and he can't practice in his bones. Occasionally, the branches in your hands will fall.

He sat down on the ground tired, and hung his head......

Cheng Juzi looked at Xia Puyu's back, and said to Dongfang Yun, who also came to join in the fun: "Is the second brother too demanding?"

Dongfang Yuntian smiled and shook his head: "No." This kid has this ability. It's just that his shoulders are too heavy, and he really has a sense of multiplication like Mo Xiao, which is really difficult. ”

"Multiply, people who shine in the stars are born. ”

"Don't overestimate them. If you want to open it, take the dust, open your mouth and close your mouth to the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, you can do it too. Dongfang Yuntian smiled and nodded his head, turned around and left.

Xia Puyu sat on the ground, buried his head in his arms, and never looked up......

Multiply, refined, chic, why doesn't he want to be like this. Can...... He is Xia Puyu, and he has too many missions. There are hundreds of people in Xia Ge's two families, as well as the master, seniors, relatives, friends, and her expectations, the expectations of the righteous chivalrous people in the entire rivers and lakes, all the wicked people and thieves are watching his jokes, waiting for him to die in the quagmire, and then continue to do evil...... How he relaxes, how he multiplies, how he is chic...... When he is not responsible, he is a childish child on his father's shoulders and his mother's arms......

"Xia Puyu!" shouted Cheng Juzi.

"The so-called multiplication, you have to regard the heaven and the earth as yours! And you, is all things! You are not to control, but to integrate, whether it is your sword, or Dejing stick, you are partners, are close friends, the real chic, from the inside out, not that you don't carry anything, but even if you carry all things, you can still be Xia Puyu!"

The mission of Chengjuzi has arrived, so he will no longer speak, and the next thing is all the creation of Xia Puyu.

Even if the sky falls on his shoulders, is he still Xia Puyu?

His sideburns were blown up by the morning breeze, and the chill on his body was no longer there, but he stood up slowly and lightly wrapped in a cloud of yang yellow gas...... He waved his hand, and where the branches slashed, the breeze lifted and slashed to the trunk. Prioritize and navigate.

Who is a young man with ambition and a chic and unique step?

As soon as you turn around and pick flowers, you will see a sword, like a stick. If you see a chivalrous man coming from the sky, it is better than a fairy.

This is not a fairy, it is the king of the wind after the rain.

He combined Liu's swordsmanship with Dongfang Yuntian's light skills, and in the future, he will also be able to resist the wind and clouds. Although it is not really comparable to the stars in the sky and the faceless guest, it is also unique in the rivers and lakes, and no one can match it.

That's right. Even if the sky falls on him, he can carry it, he is still the Xia Puyu who threatens to stir up the rivers and lakes and punish the evil and promote the good!

Lin Nian went to Biyan Cave again.

"I don't know what kind of noble thing is it for Mr. to patronize my Biyan Cave again?" Bai Spoon put the finger wrapping flower on the table, scooped up a cup of tea, and looked at Lin Nian.

Lin Nian looked at the tea in the teacup with a smile: "Come to the cave master, ask for someone." ”

"Who?"

"Yi Fang. ”

"Why should I give it to you?" Bai Key's face did not change, but the feeling in his heart had fluctuated greatly.

"With ......" Lin Nian smiled slightly: "As far as I know, Xia Puyu's corpse, the cave master sent someone to find it, is it so confident?"

"Does this have anything to do with this?" said Bai Key, who secretly touched the finger flower.

"It's just a joke. Lin Nian smiled with a smile.

Then, Lin Nian said again: "But...... The cave master caught Mo Qiangqiang, the daughter of the old man of Yihua Pavilion, but is it true?"

"Naturally. ”

"Is it true that the cave master sent Yi Jun to find the wind guard of the Moon Queen Mountain Villa?"

“...... Knowingly, he asked?" Bai Key's hand clenched into a fist, but he still smiled coldly.

"It seems that Mr. Chronicle has really passed away...... Wouldn't the Flowing Fire Pavilion be reappointed......"

"What do you mean, sir?" said Bai Key, pulling his hair and standing up impatiently.

"I bought an idea in Lingmen...... Mo Qiangqiang is the wife of the bamboo sleeve, involving one person, enough to pull the sleeve. ”

"How?"

"Since the cave master wants Mo Qiangqiang to use it for himself, he can tell Mo Qiangqiang that if he doesn't obey you, he will kill him. To the outside world, it was claimed that Mo Qiangqiang could not stand the torture and finally returned to Biyan Cave, and he thought about it when he broke off the bamboo. ”

"How?"

The wind outside the door suddenly howled, the clouds shrouded it, and the branches sounded.