The monk remembered the road at first, but gave up in vain half an hour. The three-dimensional map in his mind had been completely disorganized, and the originally clear route had become intricate. In this labyrinth, he had to admit that he was really a little sitting in the well and watching the sky.

I don't know how many generations of handsome and talented people have designed the road, if he walks it once, he will understand the context, wouldn't it be ridiculous.

Later, he simply gave up and honestly walked at the back to follow Yi Shui's footsteps.

Mengtuo is familiar with the road and shuttles through the maze, as if he has walked through it thousands of times. Striding forward with confidence.

Wang Luojie didn't know what to think in his heart, so he followed him step by step.

After walking like this for more than ten minutes, the eyes suddenly opened up, and an open space with an area of about 1,000 square meters suddenly appeared in front of several people.

Wang Luojie couldn't help but walk from the back to the front, the things he was thinking about just now had already been thrown out of the clouds, he looked at this venue stupidly, his mouth wide open.

The place seemed to have been dug out of the belly of the mountain, and except for the one where they came out, the other three sides were covered with blue-brown rocks. The bare stones have been polished for millennia to a very round shape, and they are turned upside down in a bowl shape to cover the whole place. When it reached the dome, it became a platform, and it was vaguely visible that there were dense inscriptions engraved on it. A large, exaggerated light is placed in the bronze fishing platform that was supposed to be a lamp oil or torch, making the whole field as bright as noon.

The ground beneath their feet is no longer bluestone in a labyrinth, but fine sand. They wore light cloth shoes, and when they stepped on them, they actually felt like the soles of their feet were numb.

Around the edge of the middle clearing, about a foot away, the sand on both sides is distinctly different in color. The inner ring is darker, and there are many weapons piled up on this side of the outer rim.

Wang Luojie started to walk from the left, the first one was a wooden frame with seven spears of different lengths, thicknesses and materials, each of which was clean and clean, and each one stood silently like a wise man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

The most marginal spot was empty, and someone took a handful.

Not far from the gun carriage is the knife holder, each double-layered, with the most complete variety of knives ever present.

Ring head, Tang knife, short knife, nine rings, machete, saber, Pu knife, Tai Chi, Zimu, Yuntou, chopping horse, ring knife, Wu hook, ghost head, hook knife, breaking wind, goose wings, waist knife...

These knives occupy a total of five knife holders, and each knife is as bright as frost and snow, and they are sealed in the dust like sleeping beasts. Wang Luojie didn't dare to amplify his breath when he walked by here, and tiptoed past.

There is a sword next to the knife holder, perhaps because of the scabbard, these gentleman's things are less of the clanging of the neighbors, but more subtle and introverted. Although silent but dare not be despised by others, the two sword frames stand side by side, but there is a faint demeanor of a leader.

The sword stand is a stick on the side.

Shaolin, Qi Mei, Panhua, Lianzhu, Water and Fire, and Shoots are all leading the way. Muddy iron and cooked copper or wood do not give way to each other, each one seems to contain the same power as *, but no edge makes people dare not underestimate.

These four most famous weapons occupy a small half of the periphery, and the combined evil aura covers the sky and the sun, and Wang Luojie only feels his blood boiling while walking. He couldn't wait to dance wildly to vent, he only felt that there was a worldly master standing next to each weapon wielding a weapon, and every worldly master seemed to be burning his blood.

Wang Luojie was sweating profusely, and his body was trembling with excitement.

The evil spirit looked at him and said, "Hey, look at that idiot. I'm smirking at those bows. ”

Meng Tuo looked at Wang Luojie with a smile.

Wang Luojie walked through one weapon rack after another, bows, whips, shields, axes, forks...

Later, Wang Luojie only wanted to finish quickly, and he was really unbearable.

Finally, Wang Luojie walked by the side of the gong, and when he came out, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and let out a long breath, feeling a turbid air flying out of his head. The whole person was refreshed at once.

Wang Luojie looked back and saw that he had already walked half the way.

He continued to walk around the outside with great interest, and in front of him was a stone table, two stone benches sat separately, and on the stone table was a chessboard made of white marble.

On both sides of the cup are two pieces carved in different colors, filling the cup. Wang Luojie had never been interested in these things, so he quickened his pace and walked over.

The rest of the way was all stone tables placed separately one after another, on which were displayed musical instruments that most of Wang Luojie did not recognize.

Dizi, Xiao, Xun, Sheng, Qin, Zheng, Pipa, Gonghou, Drum, Hu.

Wang Luojie's originally fast-skimming footsteps slowed down unconsciously halfway, and then he began to stop step by step, he only felt that there was a force in the dark that made his whole person sublimated.

He knew that he was a complete layman, but when he walked here, he felt that there was a strong resonance in the depths of his soul.

Wang Luojie walked and stopped slowly like this, and when he looked up, he actually found Meng Tuo looking at him in front of him.

Wang Luojie was stunned for a moment, looked back, and said in surprise: "I actually walked around?"

Mengtuo was very satisfied with his expression, and his face was full of smugness.

Wang Luojie took a deep breath and began to walk towards the middle of the martial arts training ground, the moment he stepped into the inner circle, his whole body trembled, and then strode proudly to the middle.

The two men in the room gave way to the side, making room for him.

Wang Luojie looked around, and he felt that this thousand-year-old land suddenly came to life. Those immortal heroes engraved on the Yinglin Promenade suddenly came to life, and there were two heroes competing in front of him, surrounded by four or five people cheering.

On the edge, the two people who were in the middle of the game seemed to be more involved than the two of them, and three or five heroes watched the game beside the two people, and they didn't dare to be born for fear of interfering with this good game.

Dressed in a plain White House dress, the two swordsmen danced to the sound of the piano.

Nalahu sat on the ground, the flute was entrenched on the table, and all the heroes sat or stood informally, or fought alone, or double-skilled, the momentum shook the sky, and it was rare to see such a grand occasion in the world in this huge martial arts training field.

The two of them suddenly walked towards Wang Luojie, and Wang Luojie looked at it. Actually felt a little familiar, the man in black on the left smiled and said to his companion: "Yue, see if this kid is stupid." ”

Wang Luojie shook his head, and looked carefully in the blink of an eye, these two people were night and moon. He looked around, and none of those knights just now were gone, Wang Luojie was stunned, and his heart was depressed, and he muttered: "If it was true just now, how good it would be." ”

"Hey, did you kid listen to us. "I can't cry or laugh at night, this kid is too selfish.

Although the night talk was a little harsh, his eyes were full of smiles.

Meng Tuo walked over with the other three people, and the evil spirit looked at Wang Luojie with his eyebrows and quipped: "Wang Luojie, what are you doing, are you homesick, why are you crying?"

"What?" Wang Luojie touched his face, only to realize that he really didn't know what tears flowed.

He took a deep breath and said, "It's okay. ”

The monk looked at him and suddenly felt that Wang Luojie was a little foggy. The whole person is a little blurry, from the original sharp edges and corners to the current one.

"Since you have some leisure, why don't you have a drink together? Yue said suddenly.

He walked slowly to the weapon rack and put the long whip in his hand on the rack, and walked to the west, where there was a round table near the stone wall, and he flicked his sleeves, and fiddled there for a while, and then walked to the east a hundred meters away, and actually began to make a fire.

Meng Tuo patted Wang Luojie on the shoulder and said, "Let's not stand stupidly, let's go and sit." This time it's a blessing for you, and the person who is proud of the moon is not a little bit. If you want to drink his tea, you have to look at his face even at night. ”

Ye Wenyan smiled: "Yue is a bit arrogant, but after getting along for a long time, I will naturally find him very interesting." ”

"That's still free. Wang Luojie sneered, "I can't afford to provoke it." I can't fathom that uncle's temper. ”

As they walked, they said that they had arrived at the round table, and the six people sat down in the hosts, and got up at night to tidy up the tea set, and the moon saw it and shouted, "Night, don't touch my tea set with your dirty hands!"

Ye spread his hands helplessly, looking helpless.

The moon had already boiled the water, and slowly approached with a teapot, he looked at the six people coldly, and then picked up the tea set and walked back.

"I guess I dislike you for soiling the tea set. The evil spirit teased him.

"No, no, no, he's just a pure cleanliness fetish. "Night busy explaining.

"Needless to say, we all get it. The evil spirit grinned wickedly.

Yue Xijing took it back, poked the teapot with her fingers, raised her eyebrows, and sat motionless.

After the tea, he got up and tried again, this time nodding in satisfaction.

Yue has obviously studied tea etiquette hard, different from the vulgar etiquette seen on the market, his technique is more like a kind of inheritance, and every cup of tea he brews is reluctant to drink.

There is a tea leaf floating in each cup of tea, and this tea is not the same as the other one, the leaf veins are verdant, and the veins are clear, as if they have just been picked and put into the tea.

Yue solemnly picked up a cup and got up to offer it to Wang Luojie, Wang Luojie was flattered and didn't know how to take it, he really didn't expect Yue to come out like this. Didn't this great god always look at them unpleasantly, and would personally serve himself tea?

Wang Luojie hurriedly stood up and hurriedly took it, took a sip gently, only to feel that his lips and teeth were fragrant, and the aftertaste was endless, which was really a rare and good product.

He was not a man of gentleness, but he was not a vulgar man.

Wang Luojie only tasted one bite and really felt that it was extraordinarily fragrant, he couldn't help it, and he tilted his neck and took the whole cup in his mouth.

Although there was only a small cup of tea cooked in boiling water, the temperature was still very high, Wang Luojie's mouth was unusually hot, and he hurriedly swallowed it, and he jumped on the spot. Hot sweat poured out of his body, but the whole person was suddenly refreshed.

"Good tea!"

Wang Luojie smacked his lips, couldn't help but show off, shook his head and wanted to say two words of literary crepe, but he couldn't say anything for a long time.

I had to smile shyly, "How about another drink?"

"Do you want me to serve you another cup?" Yue Chang's eyebrows furrowed, "pour it yourself, spoil my tea." ”

The night also toasted Mengtuo.

Mengtuo gave a toast to the other three.

Then the four juniors toasted a cup of each to Mengtuo and Yeyue, and after drinking, Yue cleaned his hands and went to clean the tea set. Night looked at the back of the moon and said, "It seems that his injuries are not serious. ”

"Is the moon injured?" Wang Luojie was shocked, Night and Moon are the absolute pillars of the Qilin Pavilion now, and any of them injured is a bolt from the blue for the Qilin Pavilion.

"Out of the way. It's just a few minor injuries, just take a good rest. ”

Ye Jing looked at Wang Luojie, who was muttering in his heart when he saw it.

Ye said: "Mengtuo won't bring you here today, and Yue and I plan to look for you in some time." But now we don't need to make another trip, we are already the third generation of Qilin Pavilion here. However, it's still a little weird, Mengtuo is the first Qilin Pavilion to become the master of the Pavilion as a disciple of the Outer Pavilion, and your Blood Moon is an introduction to the arts, and even strictly speaking, it can be regarded as entering the Qilin Pavilion from Youfeng Laiyi. I know there are a lot of negativity about you in the cabinet, but it's just human nature, and I certainly hope you understand. Yue and I will not interfere until there is no threat to your vital interests, and you need to solve it yourself. ”

Wang Luojie didn't understand why Ye said this, why did they care so much about the blood moon when they were in a high position?