Li Sanping nodded solemnly, groaned slightly, gritted his teeth, raised his head and said decisively: "You go to the mountain to report, let everyone be prepared, I will receive them here...... That's it, go!"

With that, with a wave of his big hand, he had already turned around and looked at the two extremely fast figures under the mountain, his face solemn.

"But......" Rena didn't move, her snow-white face was hesitant, "Senior brother, didn't you bring fireworks?"

She didn't want her senior brother to take risks alone, although her martial arts were much inferior to her senior brother, it was not bad, but his martial arts were too strong, and an extra strength was better than nothing!

Li Sanping didn't look back, and waved his hand back: "No! Friend or foe are not distinguished, don't be too public, they are about to come up, don't rub in! Hurry up!"

As he spoke, he turned around, his face was already a little cold, and he put on the style of a senior brother, and his eyes glared at her fiercely.

"Okay, okay!" Rena agreed with some grievances, pursed her rosy lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Really, what a murderer!"

In fact, Li Sanping had three fireworks bombs in his arms, three colors, red for enemies, green for friends, and black for danger and invincibility.

It's just that Li Sanping saw that the two of them were extremely high, and he was afraid that his junior sister was here, and if there was a conflict between them, she would make some mistakes, so he deliberately took her away.

When she jumped out of the flying pavilion and ran along the bluestone steps to the mountain, Li Sanfang turned around, looking at the graceful figure that was gradually moving away, like a butterfly, he breathed a long sigh of relief, his heart also settled down, there were no worries, he was fearless!

When he turned his head again, wanting to pull out the long sword to see if it was still sharp, he could already vaguely see the clothes of the two of them.

The two of them pointed and pointed, wearing a moon-white Su Jieluo shirt, with a slender and graceful posture, between the steps, swaying, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, just by their posture, Li Sanping, a person who was used to seeing beautiful women, was amazed, compared with this woman, there was no need to look at her appearance, and the women in the sword school were overshadowed, and the style was superb, only the head of the family could be compared.

The other was dressed in a royal blue robe, with fluttering sleeves, a chic and calm figure, with the style of an ancient hermit, every step he took out, as if he was not walking by himself, but a force pushing him, leisurely and calm, with a Qinghua bearing.

The two walked together, which made him feel like a pair of beautiful people, and the indescribable harmony, as if the two should have been together, which was a matter of course.

In the glow of the sunset, the two of them seem to be slowing down, breathing a few times, the two people who are pointing and pointing over there can already see their faces, the woman is really beautiful like a fairy, her sideburns are like clouds, oblique jasper hairpins, and the bright moon bell is in her ears.

But the smiling man is disappointing, his appearance is ordinary and ordinary, his sword eyebrows can't show the sharpness of his person, and his hanging gallbladder nose can't show his heroism, in front of him, Li Sanping can't help but feel a little more confident, although his appearance is ordinary, but he also has unique features, unlike that person's general lack of prominence, he can't help but pity his chic demeanor, such as the handsome appearance, he must be a peerless beautiful man!

Thinking of this, he was suddenly stunned, and he was busy scolding himself, he was too cranky, the person who came had already approached, and he was about to distinguish whether he was an enemy or a friend, and he should be on full alert! Li Sanping, Li Sanping! He secretly shouted to himself twice in his heart to cheer himself up.

The person who came was more than 20 zhang away, he looked behind him twice, the figure of the junior sister was gone, it seemed that he had entered the faction, the junior sister was quite obedient, and she ran very fast, he was open-minded, and he was about to turn his head, and suddenly a gentle voice sounded in his ears: "Little brother!"

Li Sanping hurriedly turned around, a gentle smiling face came into view, and his voice became warm and mellow, which made people feel good when they heard it.

He was surprised in his heart, but he looked calm, hugged his fists, and asked generously: "I don't know what to do next?"

His eyes glanced slightly, and the woman next to him also took in his eyes, her gaze was like a clear spring reflecting the moonlight, clear and bright, which made him feel ashamed of himself and did not dare to look directly, which was especially rare for Li Sanping, who was born in a hundred flowers.

These two people are Xiao Yuesheng and Xie Xiaolan, Xiao Yuesheng saw that she was struggling in her heart, so she was not reluctant, anyway, she couldn't escape from her palm, just take her time.

So he proposed to come to the Tianshan Sword School to see, and the two of them visited a lot of scenery along the way, grasslands, lakes, snow-capped mountains, countless beautiful scenery, and played for a long time before looking for the Tianshan Sword School.

"Is this the Tianshan Sword Sect?" Xiao Yuesheng arched his hand.

"Exactly. ”

"I don't know if Ding Chending's predecessors are here?"

"Uncle Ding?...... I don't know my brother's surname?"

Li Sanping hesitated a little, but the vigilance in his heart was reduced a lot, it seems that these two people are not the people who guessed, there is no half hostility, but when it comes to Uncle Ding, he must also be cautious, Uncle Ding has the name of the Infinite Sword, and he is a prominent martial artist, but very few people know that he was born in the Tianshan Sword Sect, and Uncle Ding became famous at a young age, and he was inevitably arrogant, and he caused a lot of trouble, so he still asked clearly.

"Hehe, in Xia Xiao Yuesheng, please give me a word. ”

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, and arched his hand again, with a modest demeanor.

"That ......" Li Sanping's slightly dark face was a hint of embarrassment, if he didn't take his junior sister away, he could make her go up the mountain and accompany them, and now he was alone, if he went up the mountain and left them alone, it would be too rude, and after a turn of his brain, he decided to follow the rules, and said with an apologetic face: "Then go down the mountain to report to the master and uncle, please wait a while, don't be surprised to be sluggish!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, with an understanding smile, stretched out his arm, and motioned for him to please.

Li Sanping arched his hand, confessed his guilt, and ran up the mountain like a smoke, his light skills were quite high, far better than his junior sister.

"Big brother, who is Ding Chen?" The two brushed the stone pier and sat down at the stone table, Xie Xiaolan couldn't help but ask, while gently dusting off her clothes.

"Boundless Sword knows, right?" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a wry smile.

Xie Xiaolan glanced at him coquettishly, knowing that he was laughing at his loneliness.

The Boundless Sword, back then, was indeed famous, majestic, and was called the Boundless Sword, but he was born in the Western Regions Martial Arts, although he walked around in the Central Plains, but the time was not long, just like a meteor crossed, and now it is a predecessor famous, in recent years, he rarely made a move, he acted in a low-key manner, the trace was difficult to find, and the person who remembered the surname was not good, I am afraid that he has forgotten.

People rarely know the news of the Boundless Sword, because he respects Guo Jing for the country and the people's mind, the Central Plains fights for hegemony, and the dynasty changes, which has nothing to do with him, a foreigner, but he still entered Guo's mansion and became a Qing guest, as one of Guo Jing's four guests.

Li Sanping hurriedly walked, agitated the internal strength of his whole body, and performed the unique light skills of the Tianshan Sword Sect to drift in the snow, facing the flickering cold wind, and jumped over the seventh- and eighth-order bluestone stone in one step, like a star pill throwing an arrow, his clothes popped, and he was close to his chest.

He turned a hundred times in his heart, and secretly rejoiced that he was not the person he imagined, otherwise he would not be able to see the sun.

Alas, the atmosphere in the sect has been too depressing in recent years, everyone's heartstrings are tight, and there is no longer a trace of a smile on their faces, that is, as the first disciple of the three generations, they are also miserable in their hearts, and they feel that the future is bleak, not to mention their own junior brothers and sisters.

The Long family, this damn Long family!

He hated and feared in his heart, the power of the Long family was really not known to those junior brothers and sisters who knew nothing, this time, it was really kicked to the iron plate, and the Snow Mountain Sword Sect was probably at the point of life and death!

Worried, the light work under his feet became more and more rapid, the surroundings became colder and colder, the sound of the Confucian shirt hunting became stronger, he climbed over a narrow road as straight as hanging, and his eyes suddenly opened up, on the relatively flat snow, a green pine forest grew tenaciously, which can be described as a little green in the white.

In this pine forest, several buildings and houses are lined up, protected by green pines, and under the shimmering snow-capped peaks, these buildings exude a bit of tranquility, like an ancient temple in the deep mountains.

"Ping'er, who's here?"

The voice like Zhong Panqing's sound sounded in his ears, quite abrupt, but fortunately he was used to it, and he was not startled, and his head was lowered because of his thoughts, and he hurriedly raised his head, and saw a group of four people coming out of the courtyard shaded by pine trees not far away, and a bald head was shining in the sunset.

Li Sanping gave up light work, hurriedly trotted two steps with his sword, came to the four of them, bowed to the middle-aged bald monk and said, "Master, it is a man named Xiao Yuesheng who came to visit Uncle Shizu. ”

Then he bowed down to another graceful young woman with a good demeanor, calling her uncle, and the other two were one of Rena, who had come back to report the news, and the other was a young man with a simple face.

"Xiao Yuesheng?" The middle-aged monk had a delicate face, a thin figure, and was dressed in a moon-white Confucian shirt, and his elegant aura became more and more intense with the posture of his hand stroking his beard.

stroked his beard under his chin, closed his eyes and groaned, and finally he shook his head and looked at the plump young woman with a snow-white dress beside him: "Have you heard of this person?"

The young woman's face is like a full moon, her eyes are like a crescent moon, she is charming with a hint of coldness, her eyes are cold, and she has the temperament of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Hearing her senior brother's question, she just shook her head, her cold gaze swept over Li Sanping's calm face, and asked, "What about the other person?"

The voice is as crisp as the first song of a yellow warbler, delicate as a girl, and there is a hint of coquettishness that cannot be concealed.

Li Sanping hurriedly bowed respectfully and replied: "Uncle Hui, that is a woman, with Xiao Yuesheng, it seems to be his wife." ”

This uncle is much more difficult to serve than the master, and when he answers, he needs to be very careful, if he makes her unhappy, even the master will not protect himself.

The fluttering young woman nodded slightly, swept the green silk on her sideburns, and commanded Rena at her side: "Rena, you go!"

Rena took the order and said yes, her bright eyes secretly glanced at Li Sanping, who was calm, turned around and ran quickly, like a butterfly fluttering.

"Senior sister, hurry up, the people below are waiting!"

Li Sanping couldn't help but shout, and Rena, who was about to enter the hospital, waved her hand backwards without looking back, signaling that she was relieved, and her figure suddenly accelerated and she was not admitted to the hospital.

Li Sanping has always been calm and dignified, and he has never made such an urgent move, which surprised the others and couldn't help but look at him.

"The apprentice feels that this Xiao Yuesheng is not ordinary, and he can't be lazy. ”

Li Sanping saw everyone looking at him in unison, and suddenly felt itchy all over his body, very uncomfortable, and busy explaining, even so, he was still calm, his voice was steady, and it seemed natural.

"Hmm...... Since Ping'er thinks so, he is not an ordinary person. The middle-aged monk stroked his beard and nodded slowly, for this big disciple, he was extremely confident and steady, which was really reassuring.

The young woman glanced at her brother and did not refute.

"Master, apprentice guess ......" As soon as Li Sanping's words came out, he regretted a little, and glanced at his uncle, who was dancing in the wind, standing coldly, and stopped talking.

"Say!" the young woman snorted and glared at him.

Seeing that the master was constantly glaring and asking him to speak quickly, Li Sanping finally stopped hesitating, calmed down, and lowered his voice: "Apprentice guess,...... Perhaps, this Xiao Yuesheng is a helper invited by Uncle Shi. ”

"Hehe......" The middle-aged monk suddenly laughed a few times, his delicate face was full of bitterness, and although a flash of joy flashed in Danfeng's eyes, it was gone in a blink of an eye.

He waved his hand and sighed: "Alas, it is unlikely, there is no master in the Western Regions Martial Arts who dare to disobey the Long Family, and the Central Plains Martial Arts is too far away, and far water cannot quench the thirst of the near!"

The honest and sturdy young man beside him heard his senior brother's speculation, and immediately became excited, but after listening to the master's words, he cried again, and the change was not unpleasant.

"There is no need to speculate, it is better to rely on others than on yourself!" the young woman, who had clasped her hands in front of her chest, suddenly let go, and shook off the plain white light veil that had been blown to her face on her sleeves.

The middle-aged monk smiled and regained his calm bearing: "What the senior sister said is reasonable, life and death are fate, don't care too much!"

The young woman glanced at him, the coldness in her eyes decreased slightly, Lianbu moved lightly, and said, "Go down to greet him, lest people say that our Tianshan Sword Sect lacks courtesy!"

In fact, she didn't want someone to send charcoal in the snow at this time and come to help, the Tianshan Sword Sect had reached the point of life and death, relying on its own strength to fight against the Long family, it was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, saying those words, just not to let the disciples lose their courage!

Her neon clothes fluttered, like a flying dancer in the Tang Dynasty, and the snow steps spread out under her feet, like the Ling Bo micro-steps of the god of Luoshui, with a graceful posture, but extremely fast, drifting straight down the mountain.

The middle-aged monk shook his sleeves and threw down a sentence: "Follow slowly!" and chased after the young woman.

Li Sanping and his junior brother Zalibu glanced at each other, smiled bitterly at each other, and had to use their strength to eat milk and chase after them.

Halfway up the mountain, suddenly the sound of the wind of hunting clothes passed by them, and the sound was very loud and faintly whistling.

When they looked up, they could only see a crane fluttering.

"It's Uncle Shi! It's Uncle Shi!" Zalib shouted excitedly to the senior brother beside him against the wind.

Ding Chen's prestige in the Tianshan Sword Sect, don't think about it as a second person, his immeasurable sword technique, the power is extremely great, far more than the Tianshan Drifting Snow Sword Technique, the Tianshan Sword Sect is a small sword faction, placed in the Western Regions martial arts, no one will put it in the eyes, only because there is an immeasurable sword Ding Chen, can he maintain detachment and neutrality, and not be sent by other sects.

Ding Chen is the younger brother of He Zhuxue, the head of the Mountain Sword Sect today, although the two are sisters and brothers, their affection is not only that, Ding Chen is an orphan selected by his master from the side of the road, and he Zhuxue has been taken care of by He Zhuxue since he was a child, He Zhuxue is also a sister and a mother to Ding Chen.

Although Ding Chen rebelled against the Tianshan Sword Sect due to disagreements with the concept of practice, his home was in the Tianshan Sword Sect, and He Zhuxue was his mother.

Ding Chen's identity is half up and half down, very weird, outsiders call him the first master of the Tianshan Sword Sect, but they don't know that he has already been expelled from the division by his master, but later He Zhuxue took charge of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and turned a blind eye to the identity of this junior brother, vague and ambiguous, almost no one knew that Ding Chen was actually a black household.

When Li Sanping and his junior brother Zalibu rushed to the bottom of the mountain, they saw that the people under the mountain had already walked head-on to the mountain, and Xiao Yuesheng and his wife were accompanied by their uncle and ancestor in the front, followed by the master and uncle.

"Haha...... Xiao Pingzi, Xiao Buzi, come here, hurry up and meet these two distinguished guests! These are the owners of Xiao Zhuang and Mrs. Xiao!"

Ding Chen, who had a childish face, laughed and beckoned, and his loud laughter revealed an indescribable joy and pleasure.

Li Sanping looked at the appearance of Uncle Ding's eyebrows dancing, and was a little surprised in his heart, Uncle Ding was a very proud person, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as empty-eyed, such a warm hospitality, which had never been seen before, so he was more careful in his heart, and tended to move forward, and he wanted to bow down and salute him from a distance.

"No, Xiao can't afford such a big gift!" Xiao Yuesheng stepped in front of them in one step, holding one hand and one in the other, blocking the two of them from bowing.

The two looked at the white-haired uncle not far away, and when they saw him smiling and looking at themselves, they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and stopped exerting force, so as not to appear hypocritical.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the two of them with a gentle smile, then turned his head to Ding Chen, who was stroking his beard and smiled, and said with a smile: "The Tianshan Sword Sect is really full of talents, these two young heroes have the posture of a phoenix, and they will definitely shine in the future, and they will shine in the Tianshan Sword Sect!"

Ding Chen waved his hand, laughed, his voice was loud, echoing in the mountains, although he knew that this was the greeting of the owner of Xiao Zhuang, but from his mouth, he couldn't help but be happy when he listened to it.

"Uncle Shi, let's go!" Li Qiu, the young woman of Huaxin behind him, dreamed that he was laughing endlessly, blushing greatly, and hurriedly reminded in a low voice.

"Oh,...... Yes, yes, let's go up the mountain quickly, Master Xiao, Mrs. Xiao, please, please!"

Ding Chen woke up, only cared about his own happiness, laughed, but neglected the guests, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to Yanbin, quite apologetic.

In fact, he was happy in his heart, and he just used the topic to play, he had been worried, I was afraid that he would not be able to deal with the people of the Long family, but he didn't expect that God had eyes, and he actually let the owner of Xiao Zhuang happen to come here, this is the Tianshan Sword Sect!

The middle-aged monks surnamed Ming and Li Mengqiu didn't know the thoughts of their uncle, and when they saw Mrs. Xiao in front of them pursing their lips and smiling, their demeanor was graceful, like a rose blooming slightly, and they were very beautiful.

Along the way, Ding Chen and Xiao Yuesheng had a very happy conversation, chatting about some beautiful scenery around them, Ding Chen had seen Yan Ping's daughters at Guo Fu's wedding banquet, and he didn't know Xie Xiaolan, looking at his beauty, he didn't get along with Miss Guo Fu, but he didn't expect that in such a short time, this Xiao Zhuang owner actually had another beautiful lady, and his heart naturally set him as one of the Fengliu.

The middle-aged monk surnamed Ming and the young woman Li Mengqiu were quite restrained in front of their uncle and didn't dare to say much, Li Sanping and Zalibu didn't have the right to speak, so they could only follow behind the master step by step, Xie Xiaolan was beside Xiao Yuesheng, listening to them quietly, and along the way, Ding Chen laughed loudly.

After climbing the bluestone steps and coming to the flat Tianshan Sword Sect, Xiao Yuesheng looked up at the glacier under the sunset, and couldn't help but admire its magnificence.

He is well versed in the study of thick black, the way to meet in the shopping mall, he knows the importance of connections, and he is not proud of his own strength, nor does he feel that he should put on any identity, and if he has the opportunity to praise two sentences, he will naturally not let go.

Within the wall, there are three pieces in total, separated by a wall, the Water Moon Courtyard, the Mirror Flower Courtyard, and the Full Moon Courtyard, and the courtyard is clearly divided into male disciples, female disciples and couples' families.

Each courtyard is composed of a practice ground, a pavilion, and a building, and the building is designed to be quite Tang style, which can be called gorgeous and magnificent. Among them, the sound of the long sword clanging and the shouting of one after another were intertwined, making the southernmost practice ground full of life.

Under the setting sun, the young man in his twenties braved the cold and was practicing seriously, the tip of his nose was red, and the hot air was surging between his breaths.

After a few glances at the practice ground, a few people followed a bluestone path and went straight through more than a dozen Xuan Houses that were close to each other, and arrived at a three-story building.

Look at its cornices carved beams, you know that the original cost is not small, into the building, the ground is a thick brown carpet, the carpet is a few are low.

After some pushing, some politeness, and finally sat down, two brown-clothed short disciples served tea, and several people sat cross-legged around a round table, sipping tea silently.

The soft sunset penetrated into the house from the open window, shining on the painting screen beside everyone, and the faint landscape painted on the red screen, everyone was also slightly dyed by the red light reflected on the painting screen, and the whole body was covered with a faint red light.

"Alas!" Ding Chen put down the teacup and stroked his silver hair, his face that had been smiling haha was bitter and gloomy.

Xiao Yuesheng held the tea cup, raised her eyebrows and glanced at him lightly, pretending not to hear.

He has seen a lot of this kind of scene, which is quite cliché, and with his lazy surname, it is better to have more than one thing.

He didn't open his mouth to answer, and the exquisite Xie Xiaolan naturally didn't open his mouth, but just lowered his head to taste tea, his eyebrows and eyes lowered.

"Alas!" Ding Chen let out a long sigh again, the voice was so long that it was impossible to pretend not to hear it.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled helplessly in his heart, so he had to pretend to be curious at first sight, and hurriedly put down the teacup and asked, "Why are you sighing when you are not in Ding's senior?!"

Ding Chen couldn't care about his old face at this life-and-death juncture, he stroked his beard like a beard, shook his head, and smiled bitterly: "If Master Xiao Zhuang comes two days late, I'm afraid I won't be able to see my old bones again!"

"Oh?" Xiao Yuesheng was stunned, he didn't expect it to be so serious, seeing that this old man Ding was not a vain person, he was really curious in his heart: "What is it that makes Senior Ding so depressed?"

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