For Xiao Yuesheng, it was a peaceful night, sleeping next to the Tianchi, the surroundings were quiet and peaceful, the four of them were crammed into a pine bed, and each other's hearts seemed to be close.

Although Yang Ruonan is already a big girl, she should be reserved and self-clean, but it is not the first time that she and Xiao Yuesheng and their husband and wife have slept in the same bed, and they are not surprised.

When she was a child, when she couldn't sleep at night, she often ran to her godfather's and godmother's bed in the middle of the night, burrowed into their bed, and slept very soundly, which she liked very much.

Later, she grew up, and this habit was also formed, although now she is already a big girl, and it is time to avoid suspicion, but Xiao Yuesheng's concept is still deeply influenced by later generations, and she feels that she is less than eighteen years old, not an adult, or a little girl, and these habits have become natural, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will be difficult to find out that something is wrong.

But this night, for the Shenwei Hall in Lin'an City, it was the opposite.

In the face of martial arts secrets, people in the martial arts will not give each other a blind date, most of them have the idea of starting first, as soon as they rush to Lin'an City, they can't wait to find the door, Shenwei Hall in their eyes, is not what Longtan Tiger's Den, besides, even if it is Longtan Tiger's Den, they will not be able to enter the Tiger's Den, and they will have the heart of the Tiger.

Sun Baiwei, the hall master of Shenwei Hall, with the help of Guanlan Jade Pendant, he has ascended to the hall, and the Sunflower Treasure Book has a total of five layers of mental methods, and now he has broken through the third layer of the Sunflower Treasure Book realm.

had already received the news from the Xiaoyao Gang, and Sun Baiwei knew that these gradually increasing martial arts people were coming for him.

At first, he still didn't believe it, and he was a little unconvinced by Xiao Hualou, the leader of the Xiaoyao Gang, how could these heroes in the martial arts put the little Shenwei Hall Master in their eyes?

But after sending away two groups of people in the martial arts, he really understood the bad situation, and he was originally worried that he would make too many enemies because of his ruthlessness, but now he can't care about it so much, if there is no thunderbolt method, I am afraid that he will not be able to deter the greed of others.

Even if you hand over the Sunflower Treasure Book, you will inevitably be wiped out, even if you practice the Sunflower Book to the fullest, I am afraid that it will be difficult to withstand the group beating of everyone, I don't have the ability of Mr. Xiao, there is no way back, only forward, the only way to do it now, and only to kill the killer, so that these greedy people have some scruples!

The ruthless Sun Baiwei is terrifying, his ghostly speed is unguardable, and he is used to fighting between gangs, so he uses his hands to do everything, and there is no awareness and consciousness of a master.

Overnight, in front of Shenwei Hall, thirty masters died under the hands of Sun Baiwei, and the name of the Sunflower Treasure Book once again spread to the world, making the martial arts heroes like drones that see honey, flocking to it, and the battle for the canon is becoming more and more intense.

Killed so many people, Sun Baiwei faintly felt a sense of excitement, he met so many masters, he only felt that his martial arts were constantly improving, these martial arts heroes, by no means the underworld in Lin'an City could reach, with the tempering of these masters, the Sunflower Book became more and more freely applied, Sun Baiwei only felt that every time he fought, his martial arts were higher than a line.

Although Sun Baiwei's daughter Sun Chuhui has the wisdom of a female Zhuge , she is helpless, the so-called one force will drop ten meetings, in the face of absolute force, even if she has superior wisdom, she is also helpless.

Fortunately, with Xiao Hualou's comfort, Sun Chuhui did not become ill with worry.

Xiao Hualou's martial arts, in the eyes of Sun Baiwei's father and daughter, unfathomable, Sun Baiwei secretly sighed, suddenly realized, no wonder when the gangs in Lin'an City coveted their own sunflower classics, only the Xiaoyao Gang was indifferent, but people did not take a fancy to their sunflower classics!

Then he was a little puzzled, with Xiao Hualou's martial arts, if he was put in the rivers and lakes, he would be a great master, but why did he just start a local snake in Lin'an City?

However, seeing that his daughter and Xiao Hualou had a deep relationship, Sun Baiwei was greatly relieved.

His daughter is too good, the young man he has seen in the past, in his feeling, none of them can be worthy of his daughter, and Sun Chuhui's vision is also high, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that his daughter will be old for the rest of her life.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a natural marriage, and he actually met such a strange man as Xiao Hualou, which is really a blessing for Hui'er! Sun Baiwei sighed slightly from time to time.

With Xiao Hualou's secret help, Sun Baiwei's several dangers were eliminated, otherwise, with his martial arts, he would be unable to deal with the group beating of so many people, after all, these martial arts heroes are different from those people in the Aotian Gang.

The next day, the number of people who found Sun Baiwei decreased sharply, although people were tempted by the sunflower treasure book, driven by greed, but they would not touch the stone with eggs, compare the dead people and their own martial arts, almost most people chose to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, hoping to have a good show of praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, maybe they are the yellow finch.

But the people who came to the door were all masters, and even the heads and elders of many sects came out in person, as Sun Baiwei killed more people, the more famous his reputation became, and the power of his cultivation of the Sunflower Treasure Book was even more coveted.

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Longhu Mountain, Qingzheng Yigong East Hidden Temple

Shangqing Zhengyi Palace is not only a palace, but there are dozens of Taoist temples and palaces composed, located in the waist of Xiangshan, the door to Luxi, facing the cloud forest, pillow platform stone, is the place where the heavenly masters of the past dynasties worship and worship the immortals, people call the fairy spirit city, the place where the gods are employed, very similar to the legendary Fengshen platform.

The East Hidden Courtyard is located on the east side of the illustrious Shangqing Palace, and the entire courtyard is shrouded in clouds and mist, ethereal and faint, which makes people suspect that it is a fairyland.

In front of the East Hidden Courtyard, a pine tree stands towering in the sky, shade canopy, enveloping half of the courtyard in it, the breeze blowing in the mountains, the sharp pine needles are moving, leaving the broken shadow of half of the courtyard.

This ancient pine is more than a hug, simple and vigorous, its age is no longer testable, I am afraid that it is comparable to the longevity of this Shangqing Zhengyi Palace.

At noon, Zhang Tianshi wore a hibiscus crown on his head, dressed in a crane robe, sat on the cloud couch of the first Dan room on the left, was pranayama meditation, nourishing qi and practicing the spirit, the posture was upright and natural, the harmony was extreme, and the heart of the view was smooth, and the quiet Dan room, the wide feather coat, made Zhang Tianshi's temperament more and more elegant and peaceful, like a fairy man.

The sound of "tuk tuk" sounded, and the pine door was loose, making the sound somber and full of elasticity, faintly containing strength.

"Come in. Zhang Tianshi slowly opened his eyes that were slightly closed and spoke calmly.

"Real people. A little Taoist boy in a cyan robe pushed the door in, bowed his head, and said respectfully, his face was simple, and his temperament was thick and steady.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Tianshi's hands slowly let go, returned to the dantian, and asked kindly, his eyes were clear, without sadness or joy.

"Real person, a white crane flew out of nowhere, landed in front of our Shangqing Palace, the crane held a letter in its mouth, it seemed to be for a real person, but...... , we can't get close to this white crane!"

Xiaodao Tong speaks clearly, sentence by sentence is extremely decent and calm, although he is young, but he has a faint sense of everyone.

"White Crane?" Zhang Tianshi's right hand stroked the clear beard under his chin, concentrating slightly, as if thinking about who sent the crane to deliver the message.

Soon one person was guessed.

He put down his right hand, opened his legs slightly, slowly landed on the cloud couch, and walked out with a step, his every move was as natural and smooth as flowing water, he was really curious in his heart, and wanted to see if his guess was accurate.

He walked calmly, as if he was slow and fast, out of the East Hidden Courtyard, through the ancient pine canopy, through the scattered shadows, Zhang Tianshi and the Taoist boy beside him passed through a moon gate, and came to the front yard of the Shangqing Zhengyi Palace.

The magnificent Shangqing Palace looks solemn and solemn in the noon sun, and the eaves are heavy, and its splendor is like the palace inside.

As soon as I stepped into the vast hall of the Shangqing Palace, I saw the front of the hall paved with blue bricks, in front of the Shangqing Palace, a group of about a dozen small Taoist priests gathered in one place, gathered in a group, watching something, while discussing, the expressions on the faces were all elated, as if the excitement of the New Year's temple fair.

"The master is here!" Immediately following behind Zhang Tianshi, the ancient clumsy little Taoist boy with a relaxed demeanor snorted heavily, very majestic.

The group of little Taoist priests who were gathering around to watch the excitement were suddenly silent, panting cautiously, and looking at the real person in charge of the sect with reverence, in their eyes, their real person in charge of the sect was a god.

Zhang Tianshi was not a stern person, and instead of saying a word of reproach, he asked gently, "What's the matter?"

"It's a white crane. An older Taoist priest in the crowd replied, pointing to the center of the crowd behind him.

Zhang Tianshi moved, and the little Taoist priests automatically moved out of the way, allowing him to see the white cranes in the middle at a glance.

At first glance, this white crane knows that it is extraordinary, the feathers on its body are like silver satin, and in the noon sun, dazzling silver light circulates on it like life, as if it wants to break out at any time.

In the midst of the crowd, this strange white crane is like a settled old monk, with a long neck slightly curled, one leg reading, eyes slightly closed, and the surrounding gazes cannot shake its silence at all, as if standing under the green pine on the top of the mountain.

Such a miraculous crane, Zhang Tianshi recognized it at a glance, and it was indeed as he guessed that this white crane came from Guanlan Villa.

When he visited Mission Hills Villa before, he had seen this white crane and knew that it was a male crane, and that the female crane was much smaller than it.

As if hearing Zhang Tianshi's footsteps, the white crane's long neck slowly stretched out, opened its slightly closed eyes, and then gradually disappeared, but its eyes were much more crystal warm than ordinary white cranes.

When it turned its head and glanced at it, a breath of scorn suddenly poured out, and among the crowd, several little Taoist priests with deep internal strength had noticed the difference, and the movements of this white crane were faintly full of the bearing of a martial arts master!

Zhang Tianshi was not as surprised as his disciples and grandchildren, and even more bizarre things, he had also seen it in Guanlan Villa, and he stepped out in two steps, and came to the white crane in a flowing way.

Bai He took a deep look at Zhang Tianshi, slowly stretched out his long beak, and sent the letter in his mouth to Zhang Tianshi.

Zhang Tianshi stretched out his hand to stop the ancient clumsy Taoist boy behind him, personally reached out to take down the letter in the long beak, and nodded at the white crane with a smile, he knew that this crane was already psychic, extremely strange, and could not be neglected.

A clear sound suddenly sounded, straight into the sky, although the sound is clear, but not brittle, there is no piercing eardrum feeling, mellow and soft like a spring breeze, but this sound is like an endless Yangtze River water, the back wave pushes the front wave, it is spread throughout the entire Longhu Mountain, everyone feels like ringing in the ears.

With the sound of chirping, the long wings of the white crane slowly stretched, one leg a little, fluttered up, gently flapped between the wings, has been oblique to the sky, soaring, in the blink of an eye has been hidden into the clouds, no longer visible.

As soon as the white crane flapped its wings, the group of little Taoist priests around them all felt a huge force rushing in, pushing their bodies, and kept retreating, even if they were lucky, they couldn't resist it.

Or four or five steps back, or five or six steps back, or even, staggered back more than ten steps, and finally fell to the ground without support, the level of skill, at a glance.

Zhang Tianshi's body did not move at all, even a corner of his clothes, a trace of hair did not blow, he did not look at the red-faced little Taoist priests around him, so that they were greatly relieved, and then they were shocked in their hearts, and they all looked in the direction of the white crane in the sky, but at this time, the clouds and mist were ethereal, and the crane shadow was gone, and it was already invisible.

They looked at their own master again, hoping that he could tell them the origin of this white crane, it had wings, and it could push itself a few steps away, which was tantamount to a first-class martial arts master, and it flew so fast, it was a little unbelievable, whose family is this?!

Zhang Tianshi didn't have the heart to solve their doubts, turned around and walked towards the East Hidden Courtyard, opening the envelope as he walked.

Inside is a cardboard invitation, attached to a delicate moon-white plain note, which is folded in a different way, which is unique to Mission Hills.

"Real person, whose family is that white crane?" asked the little Taoist boy with a clumsy face, one was curious in his heart, and the other saw the eyes of the senior brothers and disciples, knowing that they were also very eager to know.

"Huh?" Zhang Tianshi stopped, glanced back at Xiao Daotong, saw his face full of curiosity, nodded, his pace slowed down, and his voice slowed down: "...... Well, it's Mission Hills!"

"Ah, it's Mission Hills!" Xiao Daotong's clumsy face was full of surprise.

For Mission Hills, I am afraid that few people in the Zhengyi Sect know about it, but he is with Zhang Tianshi, and he knows that in Zhang Tianshi's mouth, he has heard the name of Mission Hills Villa many times, and knows that Heavenly Master has always attached great importance to this Mission Hills Villa, and the relationship is very good, and he has to go there every time.

It's just that because he is too young, Zhang Tianshi is afraid that he will not be able to withstand the pain of the long journey, so every time he goes to Mission Hills Villa, he never takes him with him, and Xiaodaotong has always regretted it.

Zhang Tianshi returned to the East Yin Courtyard, sat back on the cloud couch in the Dan room, and carefully looked at the plain note and invitation.

The invitation is unclear, "Every time the Vulture Palace is built with joy, please come", who is going to build the palace, is the owner of Xiao Zhuang? Unlikely, with Mission Hills Villa, why should he build another Vulture Palace, besides, according to his observation, this Xiao Dazhuang owner is not a diligent person, and he will definitely not go to find hardships.

In the plain note, Xiao Yuesheng explained the specific situation clearly, which made Zhang Tianshi sit there and laugh inexplicably.

Hehe, I see, the founder of the Vulture Palace is the person who is the owner of Xiao Zhuang, no wonder he wants to send the invitation with great fanfare, but, alas, this owner of Xiao Zhuang is really too popular, there are six wives in the family, but he has not yet set the momentum of his heart, Zhang Tianshi shook his head and sighed, quite envious of his heart is really young.

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