"The slanting sun wind is wide and the sky is wide, the rain is sad and the night is colder, the sound of the sycamore leaves urges the autumn to be old, and the banana is a little bit when to return. How can I renovate the song, and the lonely shadow can lean on the old column. Looking for the lamplight, there are flowers all over the ground. "When Xueyi came back, it was already late at night, and I heard someone singing this poem in Dongyuan, and the chill of late autumn carried the sadness of poetry.

It is difficult for infatuated men and women to watch each other, and there are so many in the world. The blood sighed slightly, and the shadow that appeared in the depths of his mind, that trace of sweetness, slowly rippled in the bottom of his heart.

When she returned to the courtyard, Yimeng had already fallen asleep and lit a candle. Looking at the sea of clouds quietly, the sky suddenly changed and the wind surged. At the beginning of the clouds, the sun sank, the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind was full of buildings, and the closer to the beginning of the big point, the more restless the blood was. There is always a sense of abruptness in my heart, which is an early warning of unknown danger is coming.

At this time, it was only one day before the ceremony began.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of a fight outside, and it was already a child's hour, so it stands to reason that there should be no one fighting at this time. Out of curiosity, the blood body flashed and followed the sound. The body is ethereal, and no one knows.

When they got closer, they found that the two groups of people were fighting, swords intertwined, and the sword aura was like a rainbow. One of the two groups of people is a person wearing a black and white robe, combing his hair in a bun, and the back of the robe has a yin and yang double fish pattern, which is the symbol of Taiyimen. The other group of people were wrapped in black gas, wearing hideous masks, and the exercises were awe-inspiring, and they were the people of the Shura Hall at a glance. I don't know why the two groups are fighting here.

As soon as he saw that the leader was a young man, he was slightly fat, his face was ruddy, and the childishness on his face had not been taken off, but at this time he was shouting, "The people in the Demon Sect are all treacherous and evil, the murderous demon, I, the future head of the Wanku Tai Sect, will kill you now, so that you can know that we are good and evil! Kill them!"

The young man himself didn't look like he was doing anything, and several of his fellow disciples did everything they could to please this young master, who was likely to be the future head of the family. "Taiyimen, I have nothing to do with your sect, why do you have to press so hard!" said a leader of the Shura Palace, at this time he was also bitter and couldn't speak, this time he was originally led by one of the two Dharma protectors, after entering Mount Tai, the Dharma protector said that there was something to ask them to go to the top of the Jade Emperor and wait for convergence.

After they were tired of traveling, it was only one day before the ceremony came here, but they didn't expect to meet this little evil star in the process of going up the mountain.

People in the rivers and lakes generally sign up for each other before they start, and the teachers are famous. But this little evil star directly called someone to do it, or a sneak attack. caught them off guard, and the cultivation of the few disciples of the Taiyi Sect who did it was not low, and they were ruthless and killed.

"It's just that the evil demons are outside, and for all of you to be punished, since you still have the face to come to Mount Tai, is it true that there is no one in our righteous path?" Wanku said righteously.

"What do you know about this little kid who hasn't grown any hair, we are here to recruit the imperial court, but you are a killer to us, don't you take the imperial court seriously!" said the man in black who was the leader.

"I don't know what you're talking about, you secretly went up the mountain by night, you just have bad intentions, I'm just doing the right thing for the sky, don't talk nonsense and die!" Wanku rolled his eyes and said, then took out a few talisman seals in his arms, and there were words in his mouth, and the talisman seals burned, and then the golden light masterpiece directly caged several people from the Shura Hall in it.

The golden light slowly narrowed in scope, forcing several people from the Shura Hall to have a smaller and smaller range of activities. In the end, there was no way to retreat, but someone touched the golden light, and immediately there was a thunderous sound from inside, and several people from the Shura Hall suddenly flew out of the sky, and finally under the sword of several Taiyi people, they went to see their evil god Shura.

The blood on the side didn't feel anything wrong after seeing all this, which is why he went up the mountain after changing his appearance, just to avoid unnecessary trouble, and at this time, the blood was curious about this self-proclaimed head of the future Taiyi Sect.

Because in his heart, he always thought that Lu Ge was the head of the future Taiyimen, and this Wanku appeared out of thin air. It seems that there is also a certain means, and in the conversation between the group of people just now, Xueyi seems to have heard something. After the protector of the Shura Hall went up the mountain, he said that he had something to do, and he was thoughtful. Then he turned and left, ignoring the group.

After a night of silence, after the sky was bright, after the blood was cleaned up, he instructed Yimeng to practice swords in the courtyard. The speed of the sword should be fast, the strength should be strong, and the wrist should be steady. Every move has to be perfect. Even if it is just a simple stab, it also contains the connotation of sword momentum. Later, Xueyi demonstrated a move in the 'Freedom Sword', the 'do as you like' sword technique, which seems to be chaotic and unorganized, but each move is extremely subtle, making it difficult to guard against. The sword in the blood hand seemed to be fused with him, and Yi Meng sometimes didn't even feel the existence of the blood one, and only the dark cyan 'Qingxuan' in his eyes. The connection between human and sword is incomparable.

When Xueyi finished his swordsmanship, he heard the sound of someone clapping at the gate of the courtyard, and when he turned his head, he found that the person who came was someone he would never have dreamed of.

Fan Hong, the imperial historian of Dajingguo, was wearing a scholar's uniform at this time and holding a hundred-fold fan. With a faint smile on his face, no one could have thought that this seemingly harmless scholar was the mastermind behind the stirring of the rivers and lakes, and at this time there was a somewhat wooden young man standing beside him. Fan Hong opened his mouth and said, "I don't understand the swordsmanship, but I feel that you have almost fused with the sword just now, is this the so-called highest level of sword practice in your rivers and lakes, and the unity of man and sword." ”

"It's not a combination of human and sword, it's just a small skill of carving insects, it's difficult to get into the hall of elegance!" Xueyi was slightly stunned in his heart, and secretly said that this scholar's spiritual sense was very keen, if it was Yimeng, he could see that he was not surprised at all, after all, she had been practicing swordsmanship since she was practicing swords, and she and Xueyi practiced the same swordsmanship. But this person who has never practiced martial arts can actually feel this, and Xueyi is a little curious.

"Brother Blood is too modest, if you all say that you are a small insect carving skill, I think those people outside are all deceiving the world and stealing fame!" Fan Hong pointed to the surrounding rivers and lakes and said loudly, not taboo the eyes of others.

"Oh, Brother Fan Hong, I don't know what Brother Fan is looking for me?"

"Come on, come on, come and talk as you go!" Ignoring Xueyi's objection, Fan Hong stepped forward and took Xueyi's hand and walked out. The onlookers around saw that this strange scholar was so intimate with Xueyi's actions, and there was something strange in their eyes.

Xueyi didn't take these eyes to heart, and followed Fan Hong all the way. Descend to the top of the Jade Emperor, walk along the stairs on the edge of the cliff for nearly half an hour, before arriving at the destination of this trip, this is a mountain called Tianzhu Peak, the mountain is steep and rises from the ground, the strange pine and strange stones are innumerable, the straight mountain peak is like the tip of the mushrooms after the rain, straight into the sky. After walking through a few boulders, you will see a huge deep pool, bottomless, like a huge opening on the top of the mountain.

Heaven and earth are connected, and water and sky are the same color. It's like a natural jade inlaid on the top of a mountain. Since it is still early in the morning, the mist above the lake has not yet dissipated, and the hazy beauty makes people fascinated.

"This place is very nice!" Fan Hong said with some smugness. Xueyi nodded sincerely, but he didn't answer, not knowing what this young young imperial doctor meant in his heart.

Fan Hong didn't speak, but just ordered the young man named Firewood to get two fishing rods, and Fan Hong threw one of them to Xueyi and said. "The white fish in here is a rare delicacy in the world, there is no earthy smell, and the fish melts in your mouth! ”

Speaking of fishing, Xueyi thought of Chi Bing, this guy seems to like catching fish, but after catching it, he froze it and didn't eat it, after entering Mount Tai, he told Chi Bing to move on his own, after all, the people who stayed by his side recognized the disguise of Xueyi at a glance.

I flipped the bamboo pole in my hand, picked up a little bait, and gently threw it out. Then he sat down quietly, and when he turned his head to look at Fan Hong, he found that he had not put bait on the hook, so he threw it into the lake.

"Why didn't you put bait, how can you catch a fish?" asked Xueyi with some curiosity.

"What do you think?" Fan Hong likes to tease firewood like this during the day.

"Don't you want to learn from the great sage Jiang Shi, fishing with a straight hook, implying that the wisher comes from himself?" said Xueyi without thinking. In his impression, in ancient times, there was a Jiang surnamed Lu who was fishing with a straight hook for the lord of the sage, Wen Taowu was proficient in everything, and then met the king of Zhou Wen, who went out of the mountain to conquer Yin and seal the gods. has achieved a good story in history, because of its outstanding strategy, it is called the 'Hundred Grandmasters'.

"Hahaha, I know you'll say that, but do you know that I've met the Maven, why don't you use bait to fish, don't you think I'm still waiting for another Maven to appear?" Fan Hong looked at Xueyi with some amusement and said.

Xueyi's brows furrowed, but he didn't say much.

"Hahaha, to be honest, I've never taken the bait when I've fished, so what's the difference between putting bait and not putting bait?" Fan Hong laughed and put the fishing rod aside.

Then he walked to the middle of the pavilion on the side, and drew something on the board, but the blood ignored it. Quietly looking at the calm surface of the lake, let a few fish at the bottom of the water tear the bait, the surface of the calm who understands the turbulence of the undercurrent.

"Come and see my painting!" Fan Hong picked up his painting with some pride and put it in front of his blood.

"Good painting!" Xue Yi sighed sincerely, what he saw was not the painting itself, but the strokes of the dragon and phoenix dancing, each stroke had a different charm, which felt very familiar but a little unfamiliar. It's within reach, but I can't remember where I've seen it.

"Finally, there is someone who knows the goods, you can look at others! It is different from you, the wood that has entered the water!" Fan Hong smiled happily.

Chai Huo was silent, and sneered in his heart, 'I'm afraid these two are fools!'.

The wind blew slightly, and the largest white fish at the bottom of the water grabbed the largest piece of bait, and when he was complacent, he found a silver-white poisonous hook gradually peeking out of his throat.