For the next month or so, Qiu Ze focused his cultivation on Xuanbing Hanmang, staying in the bamboo forest all day, chopping around with a green steel sword, which not only improved the proficiency of Xuanbing Hanmang, but also strengthened his arm strength because the bamboos in the bamboo forest grew very thick, and after a long time, he also strengthened his arm strength.

After cutting the bamboo, Qiu Ze didn't stop, carrying the cut bamboo all the way back to the valley, and regarded carrying the bamboo as a kind of cultivation to enhance his physique.

According to Qiu Ze's instructions, Xin Lan split the cut bamboo into bamboo strips of different lengths.

At night, Qiu Ze is full of stars above his head, repairing the wooden house with bamboo strips, and Xin Lan is helping on the side.

As the days passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and the wooden houses in the Lingchou Valley were renewed with the efforts of Qiu Ze and Xin Lan.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Lingchou Valley is lit up with lights, and against the backdrop of red lanterns, it is full of New Year's flavor.

In the middle hall, looking at the table full of meals, Qiu Ze couldn't help but sigh, a year ago, he was still a small person in Wu County, and on Chinese New Year's Eve last year, he was accompanied by his father and Wu Bo and others, and in just one year, the world was turned upside down!

Xin Yibo saw Qiu Ze's melancholy, and comforted him with kind words, Xin Lan also kept putting vegetables in Qiu Ze's bowl, but in the end, Qiu Ze didn't eat much, and most of them were eaten by Xiao Hei.

After eating, the three of them came to the stone road, and a few days ago, Han Yu Zhenren asked his disciples to send some fireworks to Xin Yibo.

Qiu Ze and Xin Lan lit the fireworks with a fire, and at this time, Nanhan Mountain was lively, and there were gorgeous fireworks rising into the sky everywhere, adding a lot of New Year's flavor to Nanhan Mountain.

Xin Yibo had been refining the pills for a few months, and at this time, he also took them out and gave them to Xin Lan and Qiu Ze as New Year's money.

Years later, a series of heavy snow hit, it rained for two or three months in a row, and the heavy snow blocked the road to the back mountain, Qiu Ze was not in a hurry to cultivate the body method at this time, and simply stayed in the Hanyun Pavilion to absorb the aura and cultivate the Xuanbing Hanmang, with the help of the elixir, there was a lot of improvement.

The heavy snow finally stopped, and on this day, Xin Yibo was in a good mood and took out the good wine that Xu Jing gave to Tang Yin - when Tang Yin was arrested last year, there were still two jars left to be drunk and dreaming of death, and Xin Yibo brought it back.

"Last year, I said that I would go to Ling Hanfeng to visit your uncle, but unfortunately I was busy with affairs and didn't fulfill it, today, let's go to Ling Hanfeng. ”

Xin Lan has not been out of the valley for several years, of course she is elated, since she got the white crane, she only occasionally turns around in the Lingchou Valley, and has never been to other peaks and valleys, and now she is riding the white crane and flying in the front.

In a year's time, Xin Lan's size has grown a lot, and his little face, which was originally a little red, has become fragrant, wearing a cyan shirt, which seems to be slashed in his shoulders and waist, and the green shirt fluttering in front of him, although he has not fully grown up, he also has the transcendent fairy spirit of a young woman.

Xin Yibo looked at the excited Xin Lan, with a smile on his face, shook his head slightly, and jumped on the back of the green dragon, and Qiu Ze followed closely behind, riding Xiao Hei to chase after him.

Coming to the gate of Ling Hanfeng, two disciples of Ling Hanfeng saw Xin Yibo coming, and one of them smiled at Xin Yibo and bowed his hand: "Oh, it's Uncle Shi who is here." ”

Xin Yibo smiled and said, "Your master is still in the mansion? Today, I came to him with a good wine to drink!"

The disciple also smiled and said, "Uncle, my master often talks about you, I think he will be very happy to know that you are coming." ”

Under the leadership of that disciple, Xin Yibo walked into the door with a smile, and at the same time, another disciple trotted towards Ling Hanfeng's main hall.

After a while, Han Yuzhen walked out of the hall quickly, saw Xin Yibo from afar, his face was happy, and he said with a smile: "Senior brother, what kind of wind blew you here? Hurry up, come in and sit!"

Han Yu Zhenren eagerly pulled Xin Yibo into the main hall and instructed his disciples to prepare wine and food quickly.

When they entered the main hall, they sat down in front and back.

The area of the main hall is quite large, the hall is hung with red satin everywhere, and even the floor is paved with rare stones, although it is a fairy door, it looks extremely luxurious, but it gives Qiu Ze the illusion of entering the palace.

After all, Han Yu Zhenren is old, even if his cultivation is very high, he can't resist the cold of early spring, and several disciples brought charcoal, urging the palm fire to ignite the charcoal, and the whole hall is much warmer.

"Senior brother, I said goodbye last year, I miss my brother very much, today you come to my Ling Hanfeng as a guest, you must get drunk with me before resting!"

"What my brother said is very true! I haven't had a drink with my brother for a long time, no, I brought back two jars of wine from the world last year, and I didn't dare to drink it until I got together. ”

Xin Yibo smiled and put the two jars of wine on the table, Han Yu Zhenren opened the wine jar, the aroma of wine permeated the air, Han Yu Zhenren was overjoyed and said: "Sure enough, the wine in the world is good! Alas, we nest on the Nanhan Mountain all the year round, claiming to be an immortal, but we drink dregs and light wine, which is really sad!"

During the chat, Han Yu Zhenren's disciple prepared the appetizers, and the two of them raised their glasses and changed the lamps, and they were very happy, and a jar of wine was quickly drunk.

The disciples of Han Yu Zhenren surrounded Xin Lan and Qiu Ze in the middle, and the teenagers also chatted happily, Qiu Ze had never talked to the rest of the disciples of Fenggu, and at this moment he also opened his heart and became familiar with several disciples of Han Yu Zhenren.

The heated atmosphere lasted for a long time, but was broken by a discordant sound.

Outside the main hall, a disciple hurriedly came, knelt in front of Han Yu Zhenren and said, "Master, the people from Wangtian Peak are here again." ”

Han Yu Zhenren frowned slightly, and Xin Yibo put down the wine glass when he saw this, and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Han Yu Zhenren waved his hand: "It's okay, it's a pity that your party and I are going to be interrupted by those uninvited guests." ”

"Senior brother, isn't there no Chenzi ......?"

Han Yu Zhenren waved his hand to interrupt Xin Yibo's words.

"Uncle Shi, I haven't seen you for a long time, we're here to learn from your disciple again!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen young disciples broke into the main hall, led by a disciple in a dark blue robe, this person was burly, with a handsome face, but with a hint of coldness, he arched his hand to Han Yu Zhenren, turned his head to look at Xin Yibo, hesitated for a moment, and also saluted Xin Yibo.

This person Qiu Ze knew, and he also sent a secret letter to Xin Yibo a few months ago, his name is Wu Yu, and he is a disciple of Wuchenzi.

"Wu Yu, you are simply too deceitful, are we really Ling Hanfeng easy to bully?"

A disciple sitting next to Qiu Ze stood up, angrily pulled out the saber at his waist, and yelled at Wu Yu: "Over the past few months, you have been making excuses to come to our Ling Hanfeng to make trouble, not only injuring more than a dozen of my junior disciples, but also spreading rumors in other peaks and valleys that my master is not suitable for training disciples, and should give up the position of the mountain gate, what are your intentions?

The disciple who spoke was wearing a dark blue robe, his name was Dong Yue, he was the strongest disciple under the Han Yu real seat, and he was also the senior brother of all the disciples of Ling Hanfeng.

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