Yun Wu'er is now the master of the Feihe Gate, she has excellent qualifications, and her understanding is high, she has a feeling in the past two days, and she has broken through the shackles of a martial arts level in one go, and she can't help but play the piano to entertain herself with joy in her heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She is young, and she is a daughter, as the master of the Feihe Gate, the pressure is extremely high, and there are many disciples who are not convinced, and these few days are the day of Dabi, and the people in the door are panicked, and they are not very optimistic about her.

Now that she can go further under this pressure, she is naturally a little more relaxed in her heart.

When it comes to people of her status, she rarely judges people by their appearance, and after finding out that she didn't feel Yang Xian's breath, not to mention that Yang Xian was barefoot and unkempt, even if she was covered with pus, she would never have any disrespect.

Besides, since Huang Zongji can treat Yang Xian in front of this bluestone cliff, it means that Yang Xian must be her own person, and she naturally has to treat each other politely.

"The master of Cloud Gate plays the piano well!"

Yang Xian saw her salute, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help, "I didn't expect the owner of Feihe Gate to be a daughter!"

He looked at Yun Wu'er and said with a smile, "Dare to ask the Cloud Gate Master what is the name of this song just now?"

Yun Wu'er smiled and said: "This song is called "Moon Spring", and the slave family played it badly, which made the young man laugh. ”

Her voice is extremely pleasant, such as a ring ding dong, a clear stream over the stones, which makes people listen to indescribably comfortable and useful, as if a small hand is gently scratching on her heart and liver, and her whole body is crispy and numb, and she feels more intoxicating than her piano sound.

Even though Kang Shan next to him often came into contact with the door owner, when he heard Yun Wu'er speak at this time, he still felt his face flushed, and his face was warm and heartbeat.

Yang Xian glanced at this woman in surprise, and said in his heart: "This woman is born with a charming body, if she enters the Demon Gate to practice the art of charm, I am afraid that the world will be a little more peaceful, but fortunately, it is a blessing to become the master of Feihe Gate." ”

Praise at the moment: "The bright moon is in the sky, the stream is murmuring, it is really a cool artistic conception, no wonder I hear the sound of the piano, there will be a coolness rising from my heart." ”

Yun Wu'er smiled: "Play indiscriminately, just don't laugh at the young man." ”

Huang Zongji took the opportunity to introduce: "Senior sister, this is Yang Xian Yang Shaoxia, martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, and he is a good friend I met in the mountain village near Jiuligang at the foot of the mountain. ”

When he said this, he said to Yunwu'er: "I was ordered to go down the mountain this time, and I didn't see the people of the Heavenly Mandate Sect, but I saw a tragic incident. ”

At that moment, he told Yunwu'er about encountering a living corpse in the mountain village.

Yun Wu'er frowned slightly after hearing this, "There is still such a thing?"

She thought for a moment, and Huang Zongji said: "Now that the three-door competition is imminent, the manpower in the door is limited, and this matter can only be calculated after the competition." ”

Huang Zongji said respectfully: "Yes, everything is arranged by the master!"

Don't look at her coquettish appearance and crisp talk, but once she orders things at this time, she has a majesty, so that people will not underestimate her because she is a daughter.

This Yunwuer and Jiang Mingyue who Yang Xian saw at the beginning can be regarded as the leaders of the same faction, but Jiang Mingyue is heroic, the women do not let the eyebrows, act unscrupulously for the sake of the end, act vigorously and resolutely, and kill decisively, but Yunwu'er is soft and weak, and looks like a young lady who does not go out of the door, but in essence, she is very assertive.

Neither woman is simple.

After the two sides saw that the ceremony was over, Yunwu'er ordered someone to take Yang Xian to the guest room to rest, but Huang Zongji was left behind.

After Yang Xian walked away, Yun Wu'er asked Huang Zongji softly, "Senior brother, what is the origin of this Yang Shaoxia?"

Huang Zongji said: "He said that he is a scholar who travels the world on the orders of his teacher!"

"Reader?"

Yun Wu'er said with a smile: "The children of Confucianism love cleanliness the most, and there are still barefoot and unkempt scholars in this world?"

Huang Zongji smiled bitterly: "I asked him where he came from, and that's how he answered me." ”

Yun Wu'er paused for a moment and said with a smile: "Isn't he really a disciple of Confucianism?"

Without waiting for Huang Zongji to answer, Yun Wu'er laughed herself, "Okay, don't laugh, senior brother, I can't see through this person, don't let him have something to do in my Songshan when the time comes." ”

Huang Zongji promised: "It shouldn't be, with this person's means, if you want to be unfavorable to my Songshan, you don't need to engage in any conspiracy at all." ”

He immediately told Yunwu'er about Yang Xian's sighting of He Yunhe.

Yunwu'er was shocked, "Just by looking at He Yunhe, he was hit and vomited blood? What kind of means is this? Senior brother, are you sure you're not joking?"

Huang Zongji said: "This matter is true, I have seen it with my own eyes. ”

Yun Wu'er was silent, and muttered: "This is already a rumored method, who is this Yang Xian?"

Huang Zongji whispered: "Reader!"

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Yang Xian was settled in a small courtyard, deep in the pine forest, where a small stream flowed, very quiet and pleasant.

In the evening, Yunwu'er held a banquet and introduced all the elders and disciples in the door to Yang Xian, during which several elders in the door saw that Yunwu'er attached great importance to Yang Xian, and they were a little disapproving.

In this way, Yang Xian lived in Songshan, the scenery of Songshan is beautiful, and there are white cranes back and forth in it, it is a good place to live.

During this period, Huang Xiaomin had found him several times and invited him to go to the back mountain to play, wanting Yang Xian to help her catch a few white cranes for her to ride, Yang Xian couldn't resist her, and helped her tame one, Huang Xiaomin was extremely happy, and rode cranes every day, envying many Songshan disciples.

After a few days, this pine mountain gradually became lively, and many people from the nearby sects gathered in Songshan to witness the battle of the three factions of Feihemen.

On this day, Yang Xian was sitting by the stream and letting the flowing water wash his feet, suddenly a bell rang, when Dangdang rang eighteen times in a row, the bell was melodious, and spread throughout Songshan.

The battle has begun!

For these fights, Yang Xian was not interested in watching.

If there is no accident in this competition, Yun Wu'er should be able to overwhelm the other two masters and become the winner.

Yang Xian only waited for the end of the fight, then revealed his identity and asked Feihemen to find out the origin of the puppet corpse under the mountain.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yang Xian's ears moved, he frowned slightly, got up and walked towards the mountain peak on the left.

In the Songhe Hall, Yun Wu'er held a long sword and looked at a middle-aged man in white on the opposite side, "This senior, I have won all three battles, and the master of this Feihe Gate is mine, why don't you agree?"

The middle-aged man in white on the opposite side had a narrow face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the folding fan in his hand shook gently.

"Cloud Gate Lord, although you have defeated the door master of my Divine Crane Gate, you have not yet fought with me, but how can you claim to be the door master?"

The folding fan in the middle-aged man's hand shook unhurriedly, "Only those who overpower the disciples of the three sects are qualified not to be respected as the master of the sect, I don't know if what I said is right?"

Yun Wu'er's face changed, "You are not from Shenhemen at all, what qualifications do you have to meddle in our own affairs?"

The middle-aged man laughed: "Am I a disciple of the Divine Crane Sect, do I still want you to tell me?"

The folding fan in his hand was suddenly put away, and Yun Wu'er's body shook and staggered back.

The middle-aged man looked Yunwu'er up and down, and exclaimed, "Good, good, good qualifications! Fortunately, I went up the mountain to watch the battle today, and I met such a good furnace." ”

As he spoke, his body flashed to Yunwu'er's side, and he stretched out his finger and touched Yunwu'er's face, "Beauty, how about you go down the mountain with me?"

At this time, there were nearly 100 people watching the battle in Songhe Hall, seeing that Yunwu'er had defeated the two door masters and had become the new door master of Feihe Gate, but he didn't expect that the white-clothed man who followed the master of Shenhe Gate intervened, not only did not recognize Yunwu'er's identity as the door master, but also humiliated Yunwu'er in public, and everyone was clamoring for a while.

A big man got up and said angrily: "Your grandmother Xiong, your skills are great, isn't it? This competition, everyone is witnessing, you ......."

"Bang!"

Before the big man finished speaking, his body shook suddenly, and there was a big hole in his chest for some time.

The man in white withdrew his palm, glanced at everyone, and said leisurely: "Who else is not convinced?"

ps: Kavin, I'm changing it today.