After dinner, Ye Qingguan entered the door with his front foot, and Su Xiaobai followed in with his hind foot, looked out of the door with a thief, and after making sure that there was no one, he cautiously closed the door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Qingguan was startled and made a defensive statement: "What are you doing? Let's make it clear first, I'm not interested in men, although you are very good-looking and very white." ”

"Go, go!" Su Xiaobai looked disgusted, then leaned over to Ye Qingguan's side, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "I'll tell you, what I just said is true, my master was really the head of the Eight Masters of Changbai back then, this is not what Yamashita storyteller said, no, this is what Yamashita storyteller said, but what that storyteller said is true!"

Ye Qingguan was surrounded by him, and his head was a little dizzy.

"You know the kitchen sword that chops vegetables, right?" asked Su Xiaobai.

Ye Qingguan nodded: "I know, it looks pretty good." ”

"Then you know the Changbai Seven Swords, right?" asked Su Xiaobai again.

"The seven swords in Changbai under the seven swords, I heard Uncle Thirteen say that they are all rare divine weapons in the world. Ye Qingguan nodded.

"Yes, it's those seven swords! Seventeen or eighteen years ago, there were a total of eight descendants of the previous generation of seven swords and my master, who were the eight masters of Changbai at that time! And my master was the head of the eight masters at that time!" Su Xiaobai's eyes lit up, like a bright lantern.

"Aren't you going to tell me that the sword that cuts vegetables in the kitchen is the famous sword that is still above the Seven Swords?" Ye Qingguan looked at him in disbelief.

But Su Xiaobai looked solemn: "Yes, that's it!"

"Hehe, this story is not funny at all!" Ye Qingguan shook his head and laughed dryly.

"Damn! I can't talk to you!" Su Xiaobai was extremely angry, gritted his teeth and flicked his sleeves and went out.

After Ye Qingguan watched him leave, he sat on the edge of the bed and was silent for a long time.

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Since Su Xiaobai broke through, many elders and disciples have come to greet and congratulate Lin Mulang's disciples on coming out of the mountain, Su Xiaobai has also been busy in the past few days, in a flattering and admiring speech, he was still fluttering at first, and then he began to be drowsy.

Ye Qingguan has also been in and out of the important places of Changbai Mountain in the past few days, except for forbidden places such as the Hidden Sword Pavilion and the Deep Pavilion, he has been to other places.

On the side of the sword washing pool, he also experienced the feeling of washing and sharpening the sword, which does have some effect, and over the years, ordinary soldiers can also become divine soldiers.

And in the heavenly pool, he saw five or six huge carp several zhang long, which actually had golden double horns, and seemed to be really about to turn into a dragon, which made him amazed.

And in the sword forest, he saw patches of ancient swords, some broken in two, some rotten in the remnant wind, and some of them were still shining in the cold light for many years.

According to the thirteenth uncle, there is a sword mound in the Dugu family in Zhongzhou, which is the cemetery of the real sword, and many chivalrous people in the rivers and lakes hope to ask for a sword but cannot enter;

In the blink of an eye, Ye Qingguan has been coming to Changbai Mountain for five days, and there are still five days to go is the grand ceremony of the 320th anniversary of the opening of Changbai Mountain.

On the sixth day, Su Xiaobai and Ye Qingguan came to the sword washing pool again, and Su Xiaobai had an extra sword in his hand, which was the sword in the kitchen that often cut vegetables.

The master said a few days ago that after opening the main hall, he asked him to go down the mountain with Ye Qingguan to practice, so he threw the sword in the kitchen to him, and said that after cutting vegetables for a few years, I am afraid that it is a little rusty, so let him come to the sword pool to wash it.

Su Xiaobai felt a little embarrassed, whose disciple walked the rivers and lakes with a sword for cutting vegetables, but fortunately, that sword was an ordinary soldier, and the vegetables were still as bright as new after cutting for a few years.

Sitting on the stone platform, Su Xiaobai drew his long sword, and a sword roar alarmed many people.

"Senior Brother Fifteen, what kind of sword are you, why have I never seen you take it out?" a disciple asked curiously.

The rules of Changbai Mountain are very strange, after entering the mountain, practice for three years, and after three years, break through the sword level, and set the ranking with the final results, Su Xiaobai has not broken through before, so the ranking is last, and even the twelve or thirteen-year-old Xiao Nizi is her senior sister.

However, after he broke through the Sixfold Sword Pass a few days ago, his status rose and he became a fifteenth senior brother, which meant that among the disciples of this generation, only fourteen people could overpower him.

For this question, Su Xiaobai pursed his lips, a little difficult to speak, he couldn't say that this sword had been in the kitchen before.

"I don't know, it was given to me by Master after breaking through the level a few days ago. That's all he can explain.

"The sword body is clear, as clear as a spring, at first glance, it is not an ordinary soldier, fifteenth senior brother, this will not be the sword that Uncle Lin carried back then, right?"

Su Xiaobai responded with no knowing.

But I have to say that this sword is really spiritual, the sword body is almost transparent, the sword qi is natural, rippling like water waves, and the lines on the sword body are also exquisite and wonderful.

Su Xiaobai pinched the seal, performed the sword washing technique, disturbed the water surface with internal force, and dragged the water of the sword pool to wrap the long sword, washing it with special techniques and fingering, making the spirit of the long sword stronger and stronger, and let out an excited buzz.

Ye Qingguan also showed a different color, such an extraordinary divine weapon, could it really be the divine sword that Su Xiaobai said was above the seven swords?

"Brother Ye, I'll also wash your sword, although the refined steel is good, there are still a lot of impurities, wash it here for a while, maybe it will become a famous sword!" Su Xiaobai and Ye Qingguan asked for the refined steel sword, but Ye Qingguan was not polite and handed him the long sword.

Although he has also washed here a few times, it is not an authentic sword washing technique, so it is good to let Su Xiaobai help.

The two swords were up and down in the sword pool, Su Xiaobai was dedicated to two purposes, while performing the sword washing technique, he kept talking to Ye Qingguan, which made Ye Qingguan a little surprised, that day's Ninefold Sword Pass, did he really exert his full strength? Now it seems that it seems to be unknown.

After a while, a burst of laughter and laughter suddenly came from the other side of the corridor, and a group of people walked towards this side, some wearing the costumes of the disciples of Changbai Mountain, and some not.

"Senior Brother Lu, there is the famous Sword Washing Pool in front of you, right?" A handsome man dressed in purple clothes with the word "Mu" embroidered on his chest looked at this side, his eyes were gentle, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Lu Jinlin, who he called Senior Brother Lu, said with a smile: "Yes, there is the sword washing pool in front, if Brother Mu wants to see it, let's go and have a look." ”

The man in purple hesitated: "I heard that there is a Changbai heavy land, and I am just an outsider, which is not good." ”

Lu Jinlin seemed to be reminded of some memory, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and said: "It's okay, there was also an outsider who came here a few days ago, and Brother Mu was a distinguished guest who came to watch the ceremony, so naturally it didn't matter." ”

"So, then bother. The man in purple smiled and walked towards the sword pool with Lu Jinlin.

"Twelfth Senior Brother!" Seeing Lu Jinlin coming, many disciples stepped forward to salute.

Ye Qingguan also turned his head and glanced at him, which made Lu Jinlin's face suffocate and his eyes gloomy.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Lu?" the man in purple followed his eyes, and then fell on Ye Qingguan's body.

Looking at his clothes, Mu Ziyuan knew in his heart that this was probably the outsider Lu Jinlin said.