(I found that many readers who have rewarded this book have not started to subscribe, 555, since you are willing to reward, you must like it, you may wish to subscribe, even if you keep it, please order the first order, thank you for the south pilgrimage!) When the sky is not completely dark, the sky is drizzling, falling on the tile surface;

This mountain temple is quite large, and Xie Mingyuan and others occupy the main hall, as well as the two good rooms on the side.

Ye Junsheng stepped in, swept his eyes, and then walked around the corridor on the side to the side hall to find a place to stay. In this hall, the dust is all over the ground, and a clay statue is enshrined on it, which is a black-faced and long-bearded image, holding a Daguan knife in one hand, but the other arm is broken.

After looking at it for a while, Ye Junsheng slapped and cleaned the place with a broken branch, and then sat down cross-legged - there was a lot of noise in the main hall, and there was a lot of talk, including discussing him.

"Childe, that scholar lives in the side hall......"

"What do you care?"

Xie Mingyuan said, pulled out the sword at his waist, and then took out a brocade cloth, and wiped it very carefully-the gentleman wears a sword, so some of the more famous martial arts sons are all practicing swords. Only in this way can you set off your noble identity.

Xie Mingyuan has been practicing swordsmanship for fifteen years, and his swordsmanship is good, at least, he thinks so. is a friend in the circle, and his strength is on par with Peng Qingshan, Wan Jiansheng, etc.

It's just that, somehow, in recent months, he has not been able to contact them again.

Speaking of which, it is rumored that the mad sword Wan Jiansheng was twice broken by the first divine sword in the rivers and lakes, and he wore a sword with him, and even lost all his thoughts, so he decided to retreat to the sword pool of Wanjian Villa, and did not practice the family swordsmanship "Ten Thousand Swords Weizun" to the realm of great success, and never stepped out of the village.

This news should be true, during this period, Xie Mingyuan sent someone to Wanjian Villa to invite Wan Jiansheng, but he couldn't even enter the door.

Xie Mingyuan disagreed.

His personality is completely different, he prefers the wind and snow, and he has more fresh clothes and angry horses. Swordsmanship is just a means of strength, not the ultimate goal. To close yourself off in the boring cultivation is simply worse than killing him.

Besides, even if he reached the realm of Xie Xingkong, the No. 1 Divine Sword in the rivers and lakes, what would it be? It was like an ascetic hate, and there was no joy in life at all.

"There are flowers that can be folded straight, and they need to be folded in time. ”

This has always been the motto of Grand Prince Xie. For example, this time, if Fairy Guo hadn't invited him here, he wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to climb the mountain.

In fact, Xie Mingyuan still wanted to invite a helper, but unfortunately Wan Jiansheng was closed among his friends, and Peng Qingshan disappeared again...... Peng Qingshan's disappearance is really a strange and strange thing. Overnight, no one knew where he had gone, as if there had never been such a person in the world.

But Xie Mingyuan understands that I am afraid that Peng Qingshan is already more auspicious, but no one knows what happened to him, which can be described as a big unsolved case in martial arts. Even the imperial court sent a large number of people to search, but there were still no clues, and finally had to give up, and let others sit in the position of the county commander of Wushan County.

Regarding Peng Qingshan's experience, Xie Mingyuan was quite sad, and later secretly sent someone to investigate, but unfortunately found nothing - Peng Qingshan had already made a steady arrangement in order to do it cleanly. He assured that no second person would know that he had gone to kill Jiang Jing'er and his party on that rainy night. As a result, the final result proved that he did a very good job of secrecy, and no one knew where he went afterwards.

Unable to find anyone, Xie Mingyuan invited a senior monk from Miaoru Temple in Rongzhou, Master Huang Tian. This is a master of innate martial arts, as famous as the master of the void of Duyun Temple, and they are all famous monks in the northern martial arts.

If it weren't for Master Huang Tian and Xie Mingyuan's father, the owner of Suihan Villa was a close friend, Xie Mingyuan wouldn't have invited him to come at all.

With the master here, Xie Mingyuan is much more relieved. This time, we must kill the demon and eliminate harm for the people. Of course, after this matter was publicized, his chivalrous name was also greatly improved.

Xie Mingyuan does not seek profit, does not seek martial arts, but seeks fame and color.

And now, fame can be pursued, and beauty is by your side.

The three fairies of martial arts, Guo Fairy is the most mysterious, some say that she was born in Cihang Villa, and some people say that she is from Meihuawu. But none of this is important to Xie Mingyuan, the important thing is that this woman looks really bad for the country and the people, and that's enough.

For a long time, there have been many fewer martial arts heroes who have pursued Fairy Guo, including Wan Jiansheng. But right now, Xie Mingyuan has become the most personal messenger of flower protection.

This delicate flower, he will pick it sooner or later.

Thinking about it, Grand Master Xie was in a happier mood, smiling like a spring breeze, and hurriedly ordered the attendants to make dinner.

Their dinner was very sumptuous, with vegetables, meat and wine, just like coming to this peak, not to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but to have a wild dinner.

This has always been Xie Mingyuan's style of acting, and his quality of life is very demanding. Even if you go to kill, you must first bathe and change your clothes, and after killing, you must bathe and change your clothes.

This point was actually learned by him from Wan Jiansheng, and only in this way did he appear to have style and character.

The side of the main hall was in full swing, and Ye Junsheng was alone in the side hall, which seemed very deserted, and slowly became gray.

The darkness does not have much impact on Ye Junsheng today, after opening his mind, he seems to have the ability of night vision, and if the sword intent is running, he can understand it even more if he sees the fire.

He sat quietly in the dark and meditated and cultivated--In the world of the Mud Pill Palace that he had opened up, the eight sword intent lights were shining brightly, dancing non-stop:

The sharpness of the sword intent of the pen, the fierceness of the horizontal pen sword intent, the rupture of the vertical pen sword intent, the elegance of the sword intent of the skimming pen, the heaviness of the sword intent of the pen, the abruptness of the sword intent of the folding pen, the weirdness of the sword intent of the hook pen, the free and easy ...... of the sword intent of the pen The characteristics of the eight Dao Sword Intents are all different, and the killing methods of each Dao are also different. Just like writing, one stroke at a time, each has its own beauty, and if it is combined, it can become a big character of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.

Ye Junsheng likes to write, and he has also thought about whether he can fuse the eight sword intents together and turn them into a whole. But unfortunately, many attempts were unsuccessful.

Because of the Yongzi Eight Swords at this stage, although he can drive, the power he can exert is unsatisfactory, and he can only play a few percent, which is far from being fully mastered.

This is a profound and profound supernatural ability.

The magic power has the Yongzi Eight Swords, and the magic weapon has the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Stubborn Stone Seal, both of which constitute Ye Junsheng's most solid strength foundation. All you have to do is make the power of both as powerful as possible.

Phew!

A cloud of light shone up, and it turned out to be a Xie family attendant who came in with a lantern, and muttered in his mouth: "Scholar Wuna, my son-in-law is generous, and seeing that you have no light here, he specially asked me to send a lantern to you." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at it and saw Ye Junsheng sitting on the ground, as if he was in a state of flux, with a somewhat strange posture.

Ye Junsheng smiled slightly: "In this way, thank you son-in-law." ”

The entourage looked for a place to plug in the lantern, and when he saw Ye Junsheng laying a sheet on the ground, he was very shabby, so he couldn't help shaking his head, sighed and went out.

Since ancient times, scholars have been poor, and this is no exception.

Looking at the lantern, Ye Junsheng was thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking.

In a side room on the edge of the main hall, Xie Mingyuan and Fairy Guo sat opposite each other, with three plates of exquisite side dishes and a pot of fine wine in front of them.

"Sister Lian, why did you ask me to send a lantern to the scholar? This guy doesn't listen to advice, he is stubborn, why bother with his life or death?"

Fairy Guo covered his mouth and smiled: "This kind of scholar, poor and desolate, give him a lantern, maybe help him pick up the lamp to read at night." ”

Xie Mingyuan snorted coldly: "It's useless, what kind of book to read? I'm afraid that if I can't stand it tonight, he will ......" Speaking of this, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked at Fairy Guo with his eyes hooked.

Fairy Guo asked, "Why do you look at me like this?"

Xie Mingyuan's eyes flashed with excitement: "Did you deliberately give him a lantern so that he could show light and attract that demon?"

Fairy Guo chuckled: "You said it, not me." ”

Xie Mingyuan suddenly understood: they came here with great fanfare, and they were not afraid of being known by the demon. On the contrary, it is a bit of a temptation, so as to seduce the other party to come out and absorb the blood of people's hearts.

However, this bait can be a bit difficult to do. Bringing so many retinues and maids is for the sake of service on the one hand, and sacrifice on the other hand.

In the Xie family, these domestic servants are all slaves, and it is not a pity to die. But right now, since there is such a scholar as Ye Junsheng who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he lives alone, isn't he the most suitable candidate?

Thinking of this, he gave a thumbs up to Fairy Guo: "Sister Lian is kind and thoughtful, the foolish brother admires it, and you should punish yourself with three cups." ”

So he poured three glasses of wine in a row, and said, "Can this matter be discussed with the master?"

Guo Xianzi said: "But I want Mingyuan to go to the master to talk to you." ”

Xie Mingyuan nodded, without further ado, he immediately asked Master Huang Tian to come over and tell the whole story.

After listening to this, Master Huang Tian folded his hands and recited "Ani Buddha Buddha" and said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." This scholar can sacrifice his life for righteousness, and he can be respected and respectable by the legacy of the sages. ”

In his mouth, when the words came out, it was as if Ye Junsheng himself was willing and righteous. A mouth, as if he has a deep understanding of the tongue in the "Six Senses Divine Power" of the Shi family, can speak wildly.

It is rumored that the Buddha family has "six supernatural powers", eye, nose, ear, tongue, body, and consciousness, and they are cultivated to a high depth, each with its own wonders. For example, after the tongue is supernatural, after Dacheng, if you show it, a preach, you can make a butcher who kills people without blinking an eye put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, which is really powerful.

Of course, the current Master Huang Tian is still only at the level of martial arts, and he is far behind. Otherwise, where to directly use such twists and turns, directly exert magical powers, Ye Junsheng is afraid that he will step forward bravely.

After some deliberation and calculation, it quickly took shape, and the three of them nodded to each other, and they all understood.

At this time, the wind outside was drifting, and the autumn rain seemed to be falling heavily, knocking on the mountain temple, making bursts of dense sounds.

It's been another long rainy night!

(To be continued)