Fu Qingsong's eyes flashed, in the rivers and lakes, he seemed to have never heard of this person, among the hundred sects, he had never heard of a disciple of any sect called Ye Qingguan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, there are a lot of strange people in this huge rivers and lakes, maybe which old farmer who planted crops was once a generation of famous people, and it is reasonable to occasionally come out with a few shocking characters.

I just don't know, what is the identity of the person who can be praised as a distinguished guest by the uncle in charge?

Changbai Mountain is really big, the main peak is nearly 1,000 zhang high, like an ice and snow giant standing between heaven and earth, the surrounding mountains are sufficient, arching and guarding the main peak, it is more and more magnificent, shocking people's hearts.

Several of them are outstanding among the younger generation, and even hiking up the mountain seems to be extremely easy.

Stepping on the last step of the stairs, the scenery in front of you is cheerful, the whole mountain peak seems to be flattened by a sword, a blue lake is nurtured in it, the water is rippling, the fog is rising, the vastness is like smoke, it is a rare hot spring.

Here is full of greenery, birds singing and flowers, clouds and mist, clouds and clouds, and even hares and apes running in the mountains and forests, which are incompatible with the snow white under the mountain, like a paradise.

Pavilions and pavilions are hidden among the trees, surrounding this big lake, rubble gilding, vermilion sandalwood, rare beasts climb in the eaves corner, out of thin air a little more solemn atmosphere.

"Brother Ye, please come with me. Su Xiaobai said to Ye Qingguan, walking in front and leading the way.

Ye Qingguan thanked him and followed him into the distance.

Fu Qingsong followed without saying a word, and several junior brothers and sisters behind him glanced at each other and followed, some were curious about Ye Qingguan's identity, and some felt that there might be a good show to watch today.

The corridor is winding, five zhang and one pavilion, ten zhang and one pavilion, along the way I saw a lot of disciples of Changbai Mountain, there are also miscellaneous servants, looking at this line of people with very respectful eyes, along the way the three senior brothers and three senior brothers kept saluting, so you can see Fu Qingsong's prestige among the disciples.

I also met many female disciples along the way, many of whom came to tease Su Xiaobai, and would also take the opportunity to take a few more glances at Ye Qingguan, who was a little more beautiful than the little junior brother.

As he went deeper and deeper, he saw fewer and fewer disciples, and the atmosphere became more and more solemn, secretly, Ye Qingguan noticed a lot of strong aura, and it seemed that he had arrived in the hinterland of Changbai Mountain.

Bypassing the lush trees, a majestic hall appears in front of you, piled up with bluestones, sandalwood as beams, standing majestically and majesticly.

Ten disciples dressed in dark clothes stood on both sides, carrying ancient swords, their expressions were solemn, and there was a cold and murderous aura in the air, and their cultivation was not low.

Ye Qingguan followed Su Xiaobai into the hall, and Su Xiaobai saluted to a person on the high seat: "Uncle Master, bring the distinguished guest." ”

Ye Qingguan raised his head, and the people on the high seat also looked over, and in an instant, Ye Qingguan felt that the whole person had been seen through, and only that pair of eyes were left in his mind, deep and vast, sweeping like an ocean.

Zheng!

The ancient sword wrapped in the strip of cloth behind Huo Ran exploded, Ye Qingguan's eyes were sharp, and it seemed that there was endless sword qi spraying thin, raging to the fullest, wanting to disintegrate everything.

After a few breaths, Ye Qingguan calmed down, his eyes were unwavering, and the ancient sword behind him was not visible.

"The heart of the sword is transparent, it is sent to the fingers, and it is not bad. The majestic voice came, echoing in the hall, attracting everyone's attention in an instant, and they all looked at Ye Qingguan with a strange color.

Ye Qingguan only had time to look at the people on the high seat at this time, he looked about forty years old, dressed in a dark blue robe, his long hair like black jade was scattered behind his back, but his temples were snow-white, and his eyes were particularly eye-catching, as deep as the ocean.

"I've seen the boss. After looking at the people on the high seat, Ye Qingguan saluted.

"Are you the young master of the Ye clan that the thirteen adults said?" asked the master, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Yes, Uncle Thirteen said that the things on the East Corner Mountain are here, let me get them. Ye Qingguan said calmly, and suddenly made everyone's eyes in the hall turn again.

Several of the people present here are all in charge of Shangbai Mountain, and they are the same generation as the head of the family, and at this time, listening to a hairy boy who is righteous and awe-inspiring to take things, they are all a little ridiculous and angry for a while.

Coming to Changbai Mountain to ask for something, it was really the first time they encountered it!

The eyes of the head of Changbai Mountain became deeper and deeper, and he glanced at Ye Qingguan meaningfully, and the other party's words blocked him, making him want to find excuses and perfunctory, and he didn't know whether he wanted to do it intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Qingguan also looked at the few people present at this time, all of them were around forty or fifty years old, and their bearing was extraordinary.

The first person on the left was wearing a white dress with a jade belt around his waist, elegant and handsome, but he was drowsy with his eyes closed, Su Xiaobai was standing behind him at this time, looking embarrassed and helpless.

The leader on the right is a middle-aged man, dressed in black, sitting upright, with a straight back, and the whole person is as pressing as a cold stone, much heavier than Fu Qingsong behind him.

Judging from such a seat, Su Xiaobai and Fu Qingsong's master should have a very high status in Changbai Mountain, only under the master.

Changbai Zhangmen knocked his finger on the chair and said, "What the Thirteen Lords said is right, the things on the East Corner Mountain are indeed here, but that thing is now in the deep pavilion, even if I go, I have to go with the consent of the three elders, but only two of the three elders are here now, and the remaining one has gone down the mountain and wandered, and he can't enter for the time being." ”

Ye Qingguan stood alone in the empty hall and said, "I wonder when that elder will return?"

The head replied: "Ten days later, it will be the 320th anniversary of the founding of my Changbai Mountain, and the elders will definitely return before then, so I'm afraid you will have to wait a little longer." After speaking, he took a deep look at Ye Qingguan again.

Ye Qingguan was silent for a while, and said, "Okay, Uncle Thirteen often says that Changbai Mountain is the sword sect and Taoism that the world admires, and the kid also wants to have a long experience." ”

The handsome and calm head smiled: "In this case, then you can stay here for the time being." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the other side and said, "Senior Brother Lin, then Ye Gongzi will be temporarily living in Dusk Yanyuan in the past few days, you can take care of it more!"

The elegant man on the left was woken up, yawned and opened his eyes, glanced at Ye Qingguan, suddenly lit up, stood up and walked in front of him, looked up and down carefully, nodded with satisfaction and patted his shoulder: "I look better than Lao Lin, promising, promising!"

The elders in the main hall were helpless for a while, and the sword-wielding elder who had never been waiting to see Lao Lin had a black face, and snorted heavily, the strict rules and regulations of the sect were useless in front of this man who only knew how to sleep one day.

But the elegant man looked indifferent, arched his hand at the head of Changbai, and took Su Xiaobai and Ye Qingguan out of the main hall.

Walking on the road, the elegant man clasped his hands in his sleeves, his eyes half-open, as if he could never wake up, and even spoke very lazy: "Boy, your master is thirteen adults?"

Ye Qingguan lowered his eyelids and said, "Uncle Thirteen taught me swordsmanship, but he didn't let me apprentice, he is my relative." ”

The elegant man sighed: "Thirteen adults, that's an amazing character, in the past so many years, I want to come to the kendo cultivation to be more profound." ”

"Uncle Thirteen...... Already went. Ye Qingguan said in a deep voice.

"What?!" The elegant man's voice was raised, and he turned his head to stare at Ye Qingguan, his eyes were clear, full of consternation, and he didn't feel sleepy.

After a long while, he let out a long sigh: "Why did such a character go?

Ye Qingguan could only be silent.