Shu Palace, Hongyang Pavilion.

"Auntie, have you heard the news of that person?" Meng Min looked nervously at a "little beauty" in front of him.

This little beauty has a melon seed face, a beautiful face, and bright eyes. And the figure is also excellent, with a small waist and high chest, wearing a high-waisted skirt, with turbulent waves on the chest and deep ravines.

It's just that the men in the palace of Shu saw her, but none of them had lustful thoughts. This is not only because this little beauty is Meng Tian, the royal sister of the contemporary King of Shu, but also because this beauty is too compact.

Except for perversion, no one will have evil thoughts about a Lori who is no more than one meter tall, even if this Lori looks like a country and a city, it's just cute, not glamorous and charming.

"I heard it, he entered the Sword Finger Peak of the Patriarch Palace, and became the Taoist of the Patriarch's Palace, and the master is Liu Yu, the 'Yama Hand'!" Meng Tian leaned lazily on the couch, eating the grapes handed by the maid, while squinting his eyes and secretly observing Meng Min's expression.

"Ancestral Palace?"

"The Patriarch's Hall is the Qingdu Temple, and the large and small branches of the Qingcheng faction are called other external ones except for one pavilion and two holes, indicating that they are the inner sect of the sect. Like the Magu Temple where the main palace is located, it is called Qingcheng Shangqing Palace to the outside world. ”

Meng Min was stunned when he heard this, his face changed unpredictably, and he was quite depressed in his heart.

"That person's master is not the original Huacheng, but he actually let him enter Liu Yu's door, this is really ......"

"I should have known that the heavens should not be premature~ Ejaculation, this time it's all messed up! The original rival has become a master and apprentice, and six years in advance, the generations are a generation higher for no reason, will my aunt Meng Tian still get in touch with him......"

Meng Min glanced at Meng Tian with a weak heart, and saw that she seemed to be smiling on her face, so she quickly turned her head and didn't look at it.

"Ho ho ho, this palace knows that Meng Min, a dead boy, has a problem, and he cares about a martial artist for no reason, and he actually lied to this palace that he was a friend he knew before!"

Meng Tian squinted his eyes and thought, "However, that person seems to be a bit of a doorway, and he became Liu Yu's subordinate boy as soon as he entered the Patriarch's Palace." According to the generation, it seems to belong to the same generation as the main palace, so it's not easy to bully casually!"

The two people in the Hongyang Pavilion were thinking about their own thoughts, and fell silent for a while.

At this time, the target person discussed by the two was standing in the back mountain of the right peak of Jianzhi Peak, frowning and worrying.

"Why did Xuan Ji suddenly have the interest to ask me to drink, and let him come to Houshan to hunt game?" Bai Ya scratched the back of his head, a little depressed.

It's been nearly half a year since he was at Jianzhi Peak, and White Cliff has adapted to the simple life here faster than the others. Being at ease with what happens is the characteristic of otaku, and the ugly point is that there is no pursuit in life.

The martial apprentices who can be admitted to Qingcheng are all interested in martial arts, but they are all young people after all.

In the past, in the martial arts hall, the army, the demon hunting team, the dart bureau, and the secret agent killer organization...... These martial artists live a tense and exciting life, and from time to time they can take advantage of the holidays to come out and indulge.

But when they came to Qingcheng, they were insulated from everything in the world. There are no enemies, no opponents, no fighting, and there are no liquor stores, no hooks, no gambling stalls.

is different from the imagination of many martial artists, no matter how high their martial arts are here, no one will applaud or cheer.

Some are just cultivating day after day, with canteens, martial arts arenas, and houses. Life is like a bowl of boiled water, in addition to quenching your thirst, you can't even taste the slightest bit of sweet and sour.

Such a dull life made many martial disciples not very adaptable, just like the freshmen who had just been admitted to the university in Bai Ya's previous life, many people relaxed their requirements for themselves, and their attitude towards cultivation began to become lazy.

They may all think of going to the back mountain today to get some game, asking someone to bring a drink and food from the bottom of the mountain, get together with their brothers and sisters, and practice hard tomorrow.

Liu Yu saw it in his eyes, and Xuan Ji and the old qualified artistic conception warriors on the mountain also saw it in their eyes. However, they did not criticize or warn, but just watched from the sidelines.

The Qingcheng Sect's mental test of the disciples and even the disciples will never end, just as there is no end to the martial arts. Everyone's martial arts path can only rely on themselves, and the master and brother can't help you, and they can't help you.

Today, everyone reminded you that if one day there is no one around you to mention something, you can't restrain your selfish desires. The small one will ruin his future, and the big one will cause trouble to the sect.

Rather than this, it is better to let you go down the mountain while your martial arts are not high. When you get to the bottom of the mountain, there will naturally be the laws of the secular dynasty to bind you!

Bai Ya wandered aimlessly in the back mountain, he had been coming to Jianzhi Peak for about half a year, but he had never gone to the back mountain of Jianzhi Peak to get some game to treat himself like other martial artists.

He usually eats in the canteen of the Taoist temple, white rice, steamed buns, noodles, cured meat, pickles, and radish......

Otaku have never had too high requirements for food, just eat enough, instant noodles are fine. What's more, the food in the Taoist temple tastes good, compared with the vegetarian food of the King Kong Temple that he had eaten before.

In the eyes of other martial artists, the tea and light rice that can fade out of the birds, but Bai Ya eats very well and is very accustomed to it.

"Huh, pheasant?!"

As he walked, Bai Ya suddenly saw a beautiful color in a big pit in front of him, like a colorful pheasant.

The pheasant that Baiya didn't recognize was actually called the blue-eyed horned pheasant, the body feathers and wings were mainly dark chestnut red, with gray eye-like spots all over the black edge, and the eyes were sky blue, so it was called the blue-eyed horned pheasant.

This is to be put in the previous life of Baiya, it is definitely a national-level protected animal, but in this thousands of miles of Qingcheng, well, that is a pheasant!

"Click!" As soon as Bai Ya jumped into the big pit where the blue-eyed pheasant was, he felt that his feet were tightened, and a basketball-sized hunting clip was fastened on the surface of his feet.

"Trap?" his face was a little hot, he didn't recognize it as a trap dug by someone.

"It really hurts!"

Bai Ya opened the trap with both hands and found a few red spots left on the surface of his feet. With his iron cloth shirt, this thing can clip a red mark, indicating that the force is already very strong, and this is a trap used to deal with large prey such as bears and blind bears or lions and tigers.

"Anyway, they have treated me like a blind bear, and the pheasant is mine!" Bai Ya smiled, ripped off the noose on the leg of the blue-eyed pheasant, and climbed up from the pit.

He didn't care who put this blue-eyed horned pheasant to lure large prey, he was just impatient to look for game all over the mountains, and such a big pheasant was enough for him to eat with Xuanji.

"White Cliff, you'd better put the blue-eyed horned pheasant back!" As soon as White Cliff climbed to the edge of the pit, he saw three guys standing in front of him, dressed in bush disguise and smeared with green grass and green juice on their faces.

"Don't let it go, my!" Bai Ya replied succinctly.

He recognized the three of them, who were the same group of warriors who had gone up the mountain with him. These people had fought against him before, and he was no match at all.

Now half a year has passed, and the situation has changed!

Now that he is taking the initiative to provoke, there are very few new martial artists on the Sword Finger Peak who are willing to practice with him. It's not the reason for winning or losing, but against a stubborn stone, he can't beat it, and he always stumbles and his fists and feet are swollen, who is willing to play "friendly competition" with him!

"You...... It took us a long time to catch one alive!" The three warriors glared angrily.

"No matter, it's mine! Otherwise, just go to the martial arts arena with me to play, whoever wins, this pheasant will belong to whoever it is, I'm alone, you can do whatever you want!" Bai Ya brutally compared his fists to the three of them, turned around and left, no more nonsense.

The three warriors looked at each other, and they all saw the helplessness on their companions' faces.

If you go on alone, if you can't move, you will definitely lose. Let's go up with the three of them, after all, they are different from the scoundrel of Baiya, and they still have to be faced.

"Forget it, it's still early, let's go catch another one!" one of the three suggested weakly.

"A bunch of little kids, let you bully my brother before, and now you will be punished!" Bai Ya walked out of the distance, and when he saw that they were not chasing, he immediately smiled proudly.

Back in his small courtyard, Xuan Ji had already arrived and was preparing wine and food. Seeing that he came back with a blue-eyed pheasant, he was immediately overjoyed, and helped to slaughter it, and used a bag of lotus leaves to make a flower chicken.

After some scrutiny, the two finally sat down to drink.

"Senior brother, why are you interested in asking me for a drink today, could it be that you have fallen out of love?" Bai Ya asked suspiciously, drinking wine.

"You......" Xuan Ji nodded at him angrily and funny, he is in the mountains all the year round, and he doesn't even have a girlfriend, where did he fall out of love.

Of course, he didn't say it, if he really said it, Bai Ya would not be able to say it, you still have five girls and boyfriends, you can also fall out of love!

After knowing each other for a long time, Xuan Ji found that this little junior brother usually looked like a stuffy gourd in front of outsiders. In fact, the sao ~ energy is buried in the heart, and only those close to it will show it.

"Little junior brother, have you forgotten that today is your sixteenth birthday?"

"Oh, is it the twenty-second day of November?" Bai Ya was in a trance when he heard this.

So to speak, it's been more than two years since he crossed into this world!

Thinking of the scene in Shiyangji again, Bai Ya couldn't help but sigh. Time flies, and I don't know what happened to Qigu, Xiaoxin, Lame San and the Su brothers!

"Oh, take it, this is a congratulatory gift from my master and you!" Xuan Ji glanced at him and threw over two things.

Bai Ya reached out to catch it, and found that it was a bronze ring and a pair of animal skin gloves.

"This ring is something used by the master in his early years, according to him, this thing has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and it is a magic weapon used by the protector!" Xuan Ji looked at the bronze ring and said with envy.

"Magic weapon!! Bai Ya's eyes lit up, playing with the bronze ring, and he couldn't put it down.

If martial arts are something that the secular can still access, then the so-called magic weapons and magic weapons are only exclusive to the Xianwu Sect, and ordinary people in the world can't make them at all, and they don't know how to use them.

This bronze ring is simple and simple, with many runes engraved on the surface, and it looks like an antiquity.

"Big brother, this thing...... How to use it?" Bai Ya looked at for a long time, and finally looked up and asked.

"I don't know, the master just said that you can wear it, it is used to ward off evil spirits!" Xuan Ji rolled his eyes and spread his hands to show that he didn't know.

"Okay!" Bai Ya put the bronze ring on the ring finger of his right hand and picked up the animal skin glove that Xuan Ji had given.

These leather gloves are extremely thin and black, and when you put them on your palm, they are gentle and comfortable on your skin!

"Senior brother, this glove magic weapon ......"

"It's not a magic weapon, how can your senior brother and I have a magic weapon!" Xuan Ji had a dark face and stretched out his hand to grab it, "Do you want it, don't give it back to me!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Bai Ya hurriedly put it away, snorting and laughing.

"This is the skin of the black antbeast, and it won't be broken against an ordinary sword!" Xuan Ji pointed to his gloves and said, "Also, your hands...... Especially for the left hand, you should also find something to cover, otherwise it will be too eye-catching after going down the mountain!"

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