"Brother Xiao'er, Brother Xiao'er. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Between the green branches, a pleasant call sounded.

A handsome, resolute-looking teenager, bare-chested, sitting at the back of a waterfall, meditating cross-legged. A rumbling waterfall cascades down the cliff and fills the valley floor into a vast pool. The pool is bottomless, like a turquoise jewel. Surrounded by mountains on all sides, the trees are verdant. The name of Huancuiyu is well deserved.

The waterfall rumbles, the breeze is gentle, and the world is quiet. The young man concentrated on cultivation, and it seemed that he had become completely out of the world.

"Brother Xiao'er, Brother Xiao'er. A crisp and pleasant cry sounded again.

The boy opened his eyes, a smile flashed, and suddenly he let out a long roar, and suddenly flew out of the waterfall, and rushed straight to a big tree by the waterfall.

With a chirp, a bird with green feathers and a red tail flew up from the branch and flew towards the higher treetops.

The boy shouted, "Where to go!" and reached out to slap on the branch, and his body flew up, reaching out to grab the bird's tail.

"Ahh With a shock of his wings, he flew away from the canopy of the tree in an instant, and rushed into the blue sky.

The boy laughed, put his toes on the branches, turned around, and shot like a sharp arrow into the blue sky, and was about to catch the bird in his hand.

The frightened bird flapped its wings and rose into the air at great speed.

A sly smile flashed in the young man's eyes, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the palm of his hand suddenly flashed. The bird "quacked" and struggled, and its rising body was sucked by the light flashing in the young man's hand, and it couldn't break free, and its wings were retracted and fell straight down. The two thin calves were caught between the boy's fingers, and he stopped struggling in frustration.

The boy raised his hand and held the bird, and his body fell and he was about to fall into the waterhole. The other palm slapped downward, and a stream of vitality hit the turquoise water, splashing in all directions, and the young man flew to the shore in an instant with a little weak rebound force, such as Dengping water. Smirked.

I only heard a voice in the distance say: "Brother Xiao, if you bully the clown like this again, it will hold a grudge." ”

"Hold a grudge, hold a grudge. The clown holds a grudge. The little bird with a green feather and a red tail that was caught in the boy's finger pecked a few times with its short golden beak in anger, and its two jewel-like crystal eyes seemed to be glaring at the boy angrily.

The young man couldn't help but laugh, and flicked it lightly on its little head, "Little Eagle Hawk, before you have learned all the words, you will learn to hold grudges." Go ahead. With a release of his fingers, the bird spread its wings and flew towards a cave. When he got to the entrance of the cave, he turned around, but instead of going in, he landed on the back of a huge beast at the entrance of the cave, and his thin legs jumped around, and the song and dance were leveled.

The giant beast may have gotten used to it, and let it break ground on Tai Sui's head, his eyelids drooping, and he looked too lazy to take care of it.

The young man walked over and rubbed the beast's head lovingly, "It's so fragrant." Sister Xian'er, what delicious food did you make today? Tell me to taste it. As he spoke, he jumped to a stone platform and reached for a fragrant grouse wrapped in lotus leaves.

Lin Xian'er hurriedly slapped Han Xiao's hand away, "The drunkard hasn't come back yet, don't be in a hurry." ”

Han Xiao retracted and licked his fingers in his mouth, looking anxious, "This guy hasn't been seen for a long time, he is probably drunk, and he won't come back today." I'm hungry, I'll eat first. I couldn't help but break a chicken leg, and the monkey hurriedly sent it to his mouth.

Before his teeth touched the drumstick, a thin branch flew out of nowhere, penetrated the thigh at once, and flew out with the drumstick. Han Xiao paused for a moment, and the branch wearing the chicken leg circled around the hole, and returned to him, as if waiting for him to get it. Han Xiao swallowed his saliva, and suddenly reached out to grab the chicken leg.

The chicken leg stopped quietly in the air, and when Han Xiao's palm grabbed it like an eagle pounced, it suddenly flew to the side. Han Xiao's waist twisted, and then grabbed again. The chicken leg suddenly flew above his head as if it had grown wings. Han Xiao jumped and grabbed a few times, and as soon as he jumped, the chicken leg went up, and he was always almost out of reach. Angry, he stomped his foot and swooped up like a sharp arrow.

The chicken leg flashed and disappeared suddenly. Han Xiao couldn't hold back, his head hit the top of the cave with a "bang", and with a sigh, he sat on the ground, grinning and rubbing the top of his head. I only heard a voice say leisurely: "Well, it tastes good, the little girl's craftsmanship is becoming more and more refined." Turning his head, he saw Wang Dazhui sitting at the entrance of the cave, holding the chicken leg in his hand, chewing it, and raising the gourd to drink a sip of wine, which was extremely beautiful.

The clown flew over, lingered in front of Han Xiao's eyes, and chirped, "It tastes good, it tastes good." ”

Han Xiao waved his fist and glared at it fiercely, "You also fell into the well!"

Lin Xian'er's eyebrows were picturesque, and she couldn't help but giggle.

Han Xiao got up, tore another chicken leg, took a bite, and ran to Wang Dazhui to sit down, "Are you back?"

Wang Dazhui smiled at him, "Yes, it was unfortunate to come back, just in time for chicken thighs to eat." ”

Han Xiao grinned, "Coincidentally, coincidentally." I was going to keep the chicken leg for you. He looked at him without skin and face, "What did you buy, did you buy me something?"

Wang Dazhui took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and threw it to him.

Han Xiao took it, put the chicken leg in his mouth, couldn't wait to uncork it and looked at it, and suddenly whined at Lin Xian'er.

Lin Xian'er walked over, "What baby?" took it and saw that it was a small golden pill, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, "Biyuan Dan?"

Han Xiao took down the chicken leg in his mouth and said excitedly, "Yes." You have already broken through the Nine Rank Cultivators, and with the Biyuan Pill, you can break through the Battle Spirit!"

Xian'er was also very happy, and said to Wang Dazhui with a smile: "It's bothered." ”

Han Xiao saw that Wang Da Hammer had found the "Biyuan Dan" for Xian'er, and he was even happier than he had it, so he happily brought out the grouse, three-tailed grilled fish, and a bag of fragrant fruits on the stone table in the cave, and several people sat at the entrance of the cave and ate them happily. After eating, Wang Da Hammer's body flashed, and he disappeared into the trees in the distance, and he didn't know which branch he slept on.

Han Xiao said to Lin Xian'er, "What do you think now, when can you impact the battle spirit?"

Lin Xian'er said: "When I was cultivating in the past few days, I felt a little irritable, and the air flow in my muscles and veins was not as tame as usual, as if I was going to rebel. Not sure why. ”

Han Xiao said happily: "This is full of muscles and veins, and there is nowhere to settle down." Great, it looks like it's time for you to break through the Battle Spirit. Once you have opened up the dantian and turned qi into a dan, you can cultivate the 'Falling Heaven Sword Technique'. ”

Lin Xian'er glanced at a swarthy ghost-headed machete placed in the cave, and next to the machete, leaning on a long sword. The spirit is introverted, and the aura is looming. I couldn't help but think of what Bai Yuanshan said when he passed the sword the night before he left Baiseji.

"This Autumn Scar Sword and the Falling Sky Sword Technique were dedicated to me when your father came to Baijiabao. I have always regarded it as a treasure and carried it with me inseparably. It's a pity that the old man is old and faint, and the sword is covered with dust. This time I was framed by the Meng family, and the sword was taken away, and I should never be able to find it again. Who knew that the people of Tiedutong found it from Wen Baiyu's secret room again. Lost and regained. But now I'm going to give it to you, and I'll return it to its rightful owner. You and Xiao'er are going to White Crane City, the future is dangerous, although you are accompanied by Wang Daxia, you must be careful in everything. You are talented and intelligent, and you used to be in the Bai family, and you were a pearl secret investment. I hope you can go all the way here, and you can practice the Falling Heaven Sword Technique, and use the Autumn Scar Sword to avenge your parents and comfort their spirits in the sky. ”

Lin Xian'er fumbled for the storage ring in her hand, and the memory spirit stone printed with the Falling Sky Sword Technique was placed inside. Although he has never seen his father's face, what kind of person is he? An ordinary martial artist, how can he have a spirit soldier like the Autumn Mark Sword and a wonderful Falling Heaven Sword Technique? As soon as his consciousness moved, his mind came to mind with the white jade cicada that his mother handed over to him when she was dying, "Arrive...... Old...... Home, put ...... East...... West...... Give ......"

Who are my parents, and do they have any major secrets?

Lin Xian'er was in turmoil.

"Sister Xian'er, Sister Xian'er, what's wrong with you?" Han Xiao asked with concern.

Lin Xian'er reacted and hurriedly smiled, "It's okay." It's just that the thought that I'm going to break through the battle spirit is also a little weird. ”

Han Xiao said: "If you break through the battle spirit, we will be eligible to participate in the annual selection of the White Crane Academy." I heard that the trainees who are eligible to participate in the selection must be under the age of 20. I can't wait to fly over right now. There must be some great geniuses out there, I'm going to meet them. ”

Lin Xian'er said with a smile: "Wang Dazhui said that there are still many days before the annual selection of the White Crane Academy. This ring of green valleys is quiet and secluded, you should cultivate with peace of mind first, and don't lose to those geniuses when the time comes. ”

Han Xiao sighed, lowered his head, and said, "Actually, I don't care about competing with them." I want to go to my mom and dad as soon as possible. As soon as his hand was stretched out, the ghost head chopping suddenly flew into his hand, holding the handle of the knife, looking at the small hole in the blade that was pierced by Wen Baiyu with the black snake sword, he gritted his teeth and said: "Now it seems that only Wen Baiyu knows the whereabouts of my father and mother." Regardless of whether he escaped back to Yin Yang Mountain or not, the Hehuan faction could not get out of this matter. Even if I step on Yin Yang Mountain, I will find him out. And those ghost soldiers, I can't wait to kill them all with one sword!"

Lin Xian'er walked over and also held the Autumn Mark Sword in her hand, feeling heavy, like a huge responsibility. She drew her sword in her hand, and the three-foot blade like autumn water reflected her delicate face. Meimu is also full of murderous intent. "Brother Xiao, no matter whether there is water or fire ahead, no matter how many ghost soldiers you want to kill, Xian'er will accompany you. ”

The King Kong Eagle, who was named a clown by Xian'er, fluttered with green feathers and flew on her shoulders. "With you, with you. ”