Thinking of Lin Mulang, who could never wake up, looking at the burly and fat man in front of him, Ye Qingguan felt that this Dusk Yanyuan was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and even those who grew vegetables were masters with swords. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Lin Mulang's name, he often heard Uncle Thirteen mention it, and his reputation can be seen.

After the vegetable grower left, Ye Qingguan began to chop vegetables and cook in an orderly manner, and Su Xiaobai saw that he even cut vegetables like art, fast and steady.

Ye Qingguan didn't tell him that he just started cooking to strengthen his body and bones, because his body was too weak, and since he was ten years old, everything he did had such a purpose.

Half an hour later, a table of fragrant food was placed on the table, and the first to come was indeed the quirky little girl, fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a goose yellow dress, her slender figure was already exquisite, and the two little tiger teeth were particularly cute when she laughed.

"Wow, it's so fragrant! Brother Xiaoye, you are getting more and more promising. "The little girl made a look that I was very optimistic about you, which made Ye Qingguan laugh, and didn't understand what cooking had to do with the future.

At this time, Lin Mulang and Bai Duyan also stepped on the meal, smelling the rich aroma of rice, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

"Daddy, come and try the dishes made by Brother Xiaoye, they are much more delicious than those made by Senior Brother Xiaobai. The little girl had already begun to gobble, and Su Xiaobai could only roll her eyes when she heard this.

When Bai Duyan looked at Ye Qingguan, the appreciation in his eyes was even greater: "It's much more promising than the dead ghost in my family." ”

When Lin Mulang heard this, he also rolled his eyes, but he was not slow at all.

After a tumultuous meal, watching the family of three leave, Ye Qingguan couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked Su Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, why do you keep talking about your future?"

Su Xiaobai smiled and said: "You don't know this, my master said that good-looking men have a future, and men who can cook have a future, this is the purpose of our Dusk Yanyuan!"

Ye Qingguan was dumbfounded, are you sure you are disciples of Changbai Mountain?

Su Xiaobai looked around in a sly manner, and said in a low voice: "You see that my master is good-looking, and the master and uncle are good-looking, it is said that they pursued the master together, and in the end, the master won the heart of the master by cooking, and even the uncle in charge of the master hit the street, this is promising!"

Bang dang!

Ye Qingguan's kitchen knife fell to the ground, as if he had seen a ghost, is this still the Sword Sect admired by the world?

After cleaning up, Su Xiaobai followed the master's instructions and prepared to take Ye Qingguan outside to take a look, many places in Changbai Mountain were full of magical colors, and Ye Qingguan also wanted to take a good look.

Walking in the tortuous corridor, Su Xiaobai turned into a big chatter again: "If you want to talk about the wonders of our Changbai Mountain, the first must be Tianchi, the water of Tianchi is infinitely useful, and the sword washing technique also comes from this, and our sword of Zhenzong is bred by Tianchi!"

A glint flashed in Ye Qingguan's eyes: "Sword Pavilion third, Brilliant Thunder?"

"That's right, it's the third thunder of the Sword Pavilion!" Su Xiaobai looked extremely proud.

He remembered that Uncle Thirteen said that Thunder was an innate sword fetus conceived by Tianchi, and after three years of thunder and lightning casting, a sword soul was raised, and it was a peerless sword that gathered the essence of heaven and earth!

Ye Qingguan unconsciously touched the ancient sword wrapped in strips of cloth on his back, his one ranked fourth!

"Legend in the world says that there are ancient divine beasts in Tianchi, is it true or false?" Ye Qingguan was very curious about this legend.

Su Xiaobai shook his head and said: "Where did the strange beast come from, it's just a few big carps, but the uncles all say that they are a few dragon carp that are fast-turning dragons, and I don't know if it's delicious to roast?"

Ye Qingguan could only be speechless about this.

"Oh, here, the one in front is the Sword Washing Pool, which is a place specially opened up for the disciples of Changbai Mountain. Su Xiaobai suddenly pointed to the front and said.

Ye Qingguan raised his eyes and saw that a small pond with a radius of seven or eight zhang appeared at the end of the corridor, the mist was steaming, the clouds were swirling, and a fierce sword intent could be felt from a long distance.

Walking to the end of the corridor, there was a bluestone platform, and Ye Qingguan saw several disciples sitting quietly beside the sword pool, pinching the seal, and constantly dragging the water of the Tianchi to wash the sword in his hand.

The long sword here is buzzing, sonorous, and the sword intent is surging, and it has an indestructible rhyme all year round.

Next to the sword pool, a one-person-high boulder towered, with mottled sword marks on it, and the fierce sword intent was even stronger.

"This is a sword grinding stone, according to the master, it came from outside the sky, and after washing the sword in the pool, sharpening it on the stone can make the sword intent stronger. Su Xiaobai explained beside him.

Washing the sword pool, grinding the sword stone, this is what the thirteenth uncle often mentioned, Changbai Mountain has also become one of the famous sword sects in the world, and many famous swords were born from here.

"Hmph, this is the important place of the sect, when will it be the turn of outsiders to set foot?" At this moment, a cold voice came from behind him.

Ye Qingguan turned around and saw several disciples of Changbai Mountain coming together, the first one was wearing a luxurious brocade robe, although he was handsome, Danfeng's eyes were gloomy, it was the person who embarrassed him on the path below the mountain during the day.

"I've seen my brother. Although Su Xiaobai didn't like this senior brother either, he still bowed and continued: "It was Master who ordered me to take Brother Ye to take a look around. ”

Hearing that it was Uncle Lin's order, Lu Jinlin frowned slightly, but still said: "Changbai Mountain is very big, and there are many other scenery, and such an important place as the Sword Washing Pond is not a place for outsiders to set foot!"

Su Xiaobai frowned: "Master didn't say that you can't come to such a place. ”

Lu Jinlin's face sank: "Although Uncle Lin is highly respected, he must also be sensible, what if he secretly learns the sword washing technique and spreads it? An outsider already looks up to him if he is allowed to enter the Taibai Palace." As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Qingguan.

Su Xiaobai wanted to say something, but Ye Qingguan spoke first: "Do you want to fight?"

A cold light flashed in Lu Jinlin's eyes, and the three people behind him were stunned, what kind of person is this, this is what he said to the third senior brother when he went up the mountain during the day, and he was too self-righteous.

Su Xiaobai looked admiring, too domineering.

Lu Jinlin's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "Hmph! A hairy boy who came out of nowhere, really thinks he is a green onion? I want to see, what ability do you have to come to my Changbai Mountain to ask for something?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, the brocade robe on his body was windless, and he held a long sword in his hand, and a chill came in.

Ye Qingguan's face was calm, and he also took a step forward.

"Where's your sword?" Lu Jinlin said, Ye Qingguan had nothing else on his body except for the thing wrapped in strips of cloth.

"I don't need to deal with you. ”

"Looking for death!" Lu Jinlin's face was extremely gloomy, the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and a sonorous sound sounded, and a snow-white sword light slashed towards Ye Qingguan.

Ye Qingguan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he pointed like a sword, and the sword at the end of his fingers was swallowed, and he was about to move forward.

"Stop!" A loud shout suddenly sounded, the figure in front of Ye Qingguan flashed, and Fu Qingsong, who was dressed in green clothes, appeared, grabbed Lu Jinlin's wrist, and removed the strength of his shot.

"The sect is important, how can you be presumptuous?" Fu Qingsong's face was full of coldness, and his murderous aura rippled.