Lu Sanniang's face was covered with frost, her eyebrows were frowned, and she stepped forward to be decisive, but it was not unexpected by everyone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Don't say that it is Lu Sanniang's posture of drawing his sword without saying a word, this Liu Qingfeng of Hengshan Xianmen, Huijing Shitai of Hengshan Xianmen, Yuankong Zen Master of Songshan Xianmen and Zhou Yang of Qingcheng Xianmen, if they encounter such a scene, they are bound to meet others, this is already about the face of the master, and it is categorically not allowed to retreat.

Bao Wenzheng can pretend to be panicked at this time and take advantage of the situation to let Lu Sanniang come forward, but it is contrary to the plan in his heart, since he wants to stand out from this cultivator immortal sect, he is bound to not be able to do this, and how can he not use ready-made excuses.

"Immortal masters, Wen Zheng has received the grace of Miss Lu's life, how can he not think of reciprocating!" Bao Wenzheng stepped forward, hugged his fists and saluted loudly, with a chivalrous tone, quite righteous and Bo Yuntian's momentum, and said loudly: "When Wenzheng succeeds in learning, he will definitely follow all the immortal masters, take it as his responsibility to kill demons and eliminate demons, clean up this Lang Lang, and return the people of Li to a clear blue sky!"

If you switch to another faction, you will be in vain to save your life, and you will be an unrighteous person, and you will inevitably walk the world like Lu Sanniang, setting off a bloody storm.

Although these four immortal masters are in the same list of "five immortals", their reputation is not obvious, so it can be inferred that they are inconsistent with their own "chivalrous liver and courage", so they are very compatible with Lu Sanniang of Emei Xianmen.

Speechless, the four of them are very deep in the city, especially the Liu Qingfeng of Hengshan Xianmen is famous for his tongue and lotus, but at this moment he can't find a trace of the mistake in the words, Songshan Yuankong Zen Master lightly announced the Buddha's name, retreated and stopped talking;

Only the Wednesday Yang of Qingcheng Xianmen was angry, so it was a chicken and egg beating, which not only made Emei Xianmen add a sword cultivation genius, but after more than ten years, it was like a tiger with wings, and lonely men and widows often get along.

Wednesday Yang was overjoyed and angry, and said with a smile at the moment: "In this way, the sister of the Lu family has to accept high-ranking disciples, and the future prosperity of Emei Immortal Gate will be just around the corner!"

Wednesday Yang said in one sentence, it seems to be unremarkable, but it contains two meanings, which can be said to be his heart, one is to indicate that Lu Sanniang is one of the "five immortals", if this package is entering the Emei lintel, it is bound to be commensurate with its master and apprentice, so as not to fall into the "five immortals" The second is to openly and honestly congratulate Emei Xianmen on the prosperity, which is nothing more than a reminder to Ling Hengshan Huijing Shitai, Hengshan's Liu Qingfeng and Songshan's Yuankong Zen Master, more than ten years later, once this Bao Wenzheng has practiced, it will break the balance of the five immortals, and since then Emei Xianmen will be a big family!

Although Lu Sanniang is a lonely person, but not stupid, knowing that the five great immortal gates for thousands of years, if they meet other places although they are the same qi and branches, but they often compete with each other, so they take retreat as advance and said with a smile: "Emei Xianmen is now only the only little sister left, there are so many good materials and beautiful jade in the world, it is difficult to become a forest alone, and how can you get to Qingcheng Xianmen and Songshan Xianmen, then it is called Zhongxing!"

Qingcheng Xianmen and Songshan Xianmen, are many disciples, although the good and the bad are uneven, but there is no lack of rising stars, and among the five immortal gates, the trend of Zhongxing has been completed, there has long been a meaning of shorter and longer each other, Lu Sanniang is just a fire cooking oil, and the matter is just a fluttering word.

It's just that this prevarication can not be convincing.

Although today's five immortal gates are weak, they all have the inheritance of thousands of years, and the sect formation has a profound heritage, not that there is no immortal treasure drive, but only those who are destined can control it, such as this Lu Sanniang, is to comprehend the "sword to carry love", then and the sword mound condensed the sword spirit of the "Qingping Immortal Sword", and revitalized the Emei Immortal Gate that was about to be annihilated.

As soon as "Nanming is away from the fire" came out, it was the old demon of Black Mountain and the spring thirty Niang of Baimang Mountain, as well as the nine secluded streams of Jiuyou Niangniang, who did not dare to underestimate it, how could it be compared to the crowd of the people!

Liu Qingfeng stepped forward with a smile and said: "Emei Immortal Gate has this high apprentice, it is also the luck of my righteous path, my five great immortal sects are the same qi and branches, no matter what faction this young man worships into, it is the luck of my immortal sect and the blessing of the people of Li!"

As soon as these words came out, the mention of the friendship of the five immortal sects changed the somewhat dignified atmosphere a lot, but then Liu Qingfeng said something, which made Zhou Yang of Qingcheng Xianmen happy, and Lu Sanniang of Emei Xianmen was angry.

"The young man came from afar with Sanniang, and after entering the Emei Immortal Gate in the future, he will be my righteous person, and I will be an elder, but I can't be empty-handed!"

"I recently refined a treasure, called "Washing the Inkstone", the young man might as well hold the sword and approach, wait for me to practice for you, the right to be a meeting gift?"

Liu Qingfeng is just throwing bricks and attracting jade, even if he uses this "inkstone washing pen", he will not hurt Bao Wenzheng, but will really give this treasure away, which is enough to make Lu Sanniang not feel a little angry.

But in addition to the Huijing Master of the Hengshan Immortal Gate, the Yuankong Zen Master of the Songshan Mountain and the Wednesday Yang of the Qingcheng Immortal Gate, if they take this opportunity and make a slight heavy hand, they can damage Bao Wenzhengdaoji, and then pretend to be ashamed.

Bao Wenzheng had already seen the filth of these five immortal sects in his eyes, and knew that if he should get down to the front with a sword, with Lu Sanniang by his side, although he would not lose his life, he would not be willing to take the risk innocently.

"Thank you for the kindness of the immortal master, it's just that Wen Zheng once fought with Laiyang Town and evil ghosts, and when he was seriously injured and not healed, he suddenly encountered a powerful ghost, if it wasn't for Miss Lu to come to the rescue, his life would have been lost!" Bao Wenzheng pretended to sigh helplessly, with a sense of joy in the five, and gave a gift to show the spirit of a weak scholar, and his expression was extremely gloomy, so he barely spit out a touch of red, pretending to be dying, to escape this fearless "drill".

The Yuankong Zen Master of Songshan took a step forward, and a bright yellow halo shrouded him between his hands, cleansing the yin qi on his body for Bao Wenzheng, and said with a smile: "My Buddhism of Songshan Xianmen is dedicated to overcoming this yin soul resentment, and if you can't kill demons in the future, you might as well come to my Songshan." ”

"The Five Immortal Sects are in the same breath, and they will not sit idly by!"

Yuankong Zen Master was calm and calm, blocking Bao Wenzheng's last retreat with words, but it was a high-sounding tone, and he withdrew the Buddha's light in an instant, and retreated with a smile.

Bao Wenzheng bowed his hand and thanked the Yuankong Zen Master quietly, but the chill in his heart was even heavier, and he really didn't expect that in this immortal gate, he would be so behaving, and there was no way out to squeeze his own house with words.

"Any long sword made of iron will inevitably stain the treasure of the immortal master, so it can only be used by borrowing Miss Lu's sword!"

Bao Wenzheng thought about it and could only hope that Lu Sanniang's "Qingping Sword" could be the same as Mei Jiangxue's "Yinxue Sword", with supreme magical powers, or he might be spared.

Lu Sanniang smiled, stretched out the green jade palm and pulled out the "Qingping Sword" behind her, pinched the magic trick and slightly turned the incomparable sword intent, and then handed it to Bao Wenzheng, and said with a smile: "The Qingping Sword is the treasure of my Emei Immortal Gate, it can hook the "Nanming Away from Fire", and the sword spirit I have already cast a spell and hibernated!"

Although Lu Sanniang was smiling, but the displeasure between the eyebrows was already about to come out, who didn't know that this Qingping sword could hook the "Nanming Away from Fire", and said it again at this moment, that is, he was really angry, and he wanted to deter everyone, if it was a real small act, he would not blame himself!

Qingping's sword is two feet seven inches long, and there are several pieces of cyan duckweed on the sword body like dragon pattern scale armor, and the blue light and dragon pattern scale armor are flowing endlessly, and the simplicity is even more cold, and there is a warm current when it touches the hand, and the true qi of the heart is pouring into it, and the sword qi of a foot long suddenly appears.

Bao Wenzheng had the Emei Immortal Family's treasure Qingping sword in his hand, and Lu Sanniang on the side, the jealousy in Shicai's heart was swept away, and the sword stepped forward, posing one of the most skillful "Wearing Stars and Wearing the Moon" in the "Seven Styles of the Flower God", but it was pretending to be a junior who was willing to ask the seniors to give advice, and said respectfully: "Please also ask the immortal master to teach!"

Liu Qingfeng saw that Bao Wenzheng was gentle and elegant, showing the spirit of the book, and it was also in line with the path of Confucian cultivation.

Forging by the black gold "wash inkstone" purple and blue, is the pen is also a whole, Liu Qingfeng between the sleeves will be the "wash inkstone" in the air, around the smart purple and blue halo, then towards Bao Wenzheng slowly forced over, the "wash inkstone" is just ordinary and the thickness of the pen, but it is with the trembling in the "boom", as if with the rice paper on the book in general.

Bao Wenzheng's "Ming Yugong" circulation is like a river churning, the tip of the toe is like a Qiaoyan drilling into the forest, when the light sweep, the Qingping sword in the hand will fall towards this "inkstone pen", the sword can not tolerate mercy, it is the wind that forgets life and death, and moves forward.

Although the "inkstone washing pen" is a treasure of Liu Qingfeng's sacrifice, how can it go toe-to-toe with the immortal treasure of Emei Xianmen, especially the sword light on the Qingping sword, which is clearly Lu Sanniang into it, and this sword has the power of Lu Sanniang's "Sky Splitting Sword Codex".

Liu Qingfeng is throwing bricks and attracting jade, although he is not afraid of Bao Wenzheng holding the Qingping Immortal Sword, but how can he be a villain in vain, he has the work of the Wednesday Yang Effect of Qingcheng Xianmen, so he pinched the trick, and the "Washing Inkstone" intertwined a landscape painting scroll slightly blocked, and the several changes of the "Washing Inkstone" were revealed, and he cast a spell to recover the treasure.

Bao Wenzheng bowed his hand, thanked Liu Qingfeng for his kindness, and then pretended to be restrained and retreated, knowing that this Hengshan Xianmen's Huijing Master would not make a move, and he was the Yuankong Zen Master of the Songshan Xianmen, and he didn't necessarily have to be a villain in vain, and the only thing to be afraid of was the Wednesday Yang of the Qingcheng Xianmen.

Sure enough, Master Huijing and Zen Master Yuankong stepped forward separately, both of which were talking about the treasures of Buddhism, which were very different from the treasures of Taoism, and it was difficult to operate freely.

Although Lu Sanniang looked down on the panacea of Hengshan Xianmen and Songshan Xianmen, she smiled and made Bao Wenzheng come forward to thank him, since he didn't have to do it, it was a blessing, and then the phoenix looked at the "Songxi Sword" Zhou Sanyang with a cold look.

Although Zhou Yang knew that stepping forward to make a move would definitely make Lu Sanniang unhappy, and it would be a mirror to want to form a Taoist couple with him in the future, but this Bao Wenzheng had already comprehended the sword cultivation method of "carrying love with a sword", and it was bound to not make Emei Xianmen like a tiger with wings, and the private affairs of children were just passing by, and the prosperity of the teacher should be the most important.

"My Qingcheng Xianmen and Emei Xianmen are both in the same vein of Shushan, and they will be close to each other in the future, and it is an extremely dangerous thing for him to kill demons and eliminate demons and cleanse the ghosts and ghosts in this world......"

Zhou Yang stepped forward, a compassionate look appeared on his cheeks, and said with a smile: "I have a set of swordsmanship in Qingcheng Xianmen, called "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect", I might as well practice with you, as for how many percent I can learn, it depends on your fate!"

"Don't bother Senior Brother Zhou's advice!" Lu Sanniang stepped forward and said coldly: "If the skill is unbearable, Sanniang will teach you!"

"Let's take a look at your Qingcheng's "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" and my Emei's "Heaven Splitting Sword Codex", which is stronger and which is weaker!"

Lu Sanniang wore a long skirt and was graceful, at this moment, the mask was frosty, the phoenix eyes were full of evil, and the breath of loneliness was even more lonely, and the fierce sword aura was about to come out, beckoning to take the Qingping sword, and slowly walked in front of Zhou Sanyang.