Champion Building, backyard.

The Champion Building is very large, with three floors of attic in front, which is specially used for eating. There are also four courtyards at the back, which are divided into plum orchids and bamboo chrysanthemums.

Yuan Bao asked for four rooms next to each other in the Meizi courtyard to settle everyone down, while he closed the door and lay on the bed in a daze.

From yesterday afternoon to early morning, too many things had happened in just seven or eight hours, and his mind had been in a state of instability, and he knew that how not to calm the anger in his heart as soon as possible would be harmful to his cultivation.

The Dragon Slaying Sword and the Soul Chasing Sword were placed beside him, perhaps because his heart had been feeling helpless and scared all these years, so his sword never left his hand, even if he was lying on the bed at the moment, his left hand still held the scabbard of the Dragon Slaying Sword tightly.

The past was like smoke, sliding through his heart, and the painful scenes of the past made his eyes moist.

Man can deceive everything, but he can never deceive his own heart.

He had fantasized countless times about returning to Lin'an City, but he never thought it would be like this. Especially his father's determination, it was like a needle being inserted into his heart.

Why?

Why is there such a father in the world?

He spent the whole morning in his room, lying in bed, thinking about a lot of things.

Until noon, Yuan Shaoru, at the instigation of Fang Ling'er and Zhao Wuregret, knocked on the door of Yuanbao's room.

"Second brother, it's not too early......"

Yuan Bao got up and said, "Come in." ”

Yuan Shaoru pushed open the door and saw Yuanbao lying on the bed, her expression suddenly felt a little unbearable, and she slowly walked to Yuanbao's body and said, "Second brother, actually, daddy is ......."

"Don't mention him. Yuan Bao interrupted his sister's words and said, "From now on, you follow me, and you don't want that family." ”

Yuan Shaoru said: "After all, it is our home, even if it is not in a thousand ways, he is our father." ”

Yuan Bao smiled bitterly and said, "I said, don't mention him again." ”

West Lake, Broken Bridge.

Li Mengxue, Kongxiang, and Zhuge Meteor have been standing on the broken bridge for more than an hour, and at this moment, there are many people swimming in the lake on the broken bridge and the white causeway, holding oil paper umbrellas, talking and laughing past the three of them.

The three of them are no longer the three of them they were back then, and their relationships are different.

The void phase and Zhuge Meteor stood on the left and right, seemingly unintentional, but they had already formed a flanking attack on Li Mengxue.

The two of them never imagined that the dream fairy who had become famous in the Demon Sect in recent years would be the beautiful and simple girl next door when she was a child.

The three of them did not speak, as if the faltering years had changed their identities and faces, but they had not changed the unspeakable tacit understanding between the three of them.

The scorching sun scorched the earth, and there were fewer people on the broken bridge.

Li Mengxue's long black hair fluttered slowly in the wind, she bit her teeth lightly, her face flushed, and said softly: "You, you are really going to kill me?"

The void phase and Zhuge meteor glanced at each other, and they both saw the trace of pain and helplessness that flashed in each other's eyes. The two of them no longer have the usual appearance of hanging children, as if they have become mature in just over an hour.

The corners of Zhuge Meteor's mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and turned into a light sigh. The same is true for the phase of emptiness.

Li Mengxue saw it in her eyes, and suddenly smiled, like a lotus flower blooming in the turquoise lake under the bridge, beautiful and moving.

She said softly: "I thought you all died in the plague, hey, it's been eight years, and if we meet again after this day, we will be friends and foes, and you don't have to show mercy to my men." ”

The empty phase said slowly: "Little ...... Li Mengxue, you ...... Why you. ”

Li Mengxue smiled bitterly, why?

There are too many whys in life, and if you have to find out, then it is not life.

She said softly, "To live." ”

Zhuge Meteor said: "There are many ways to survive, come back, get rid of the Hehuan Sect ......"

The corners of Li Mengxue's mouth hooked, her face gradually turned cold, and she said, "What's wrong with Hehuan Sect?"

Zhuge Meteor said: "The Hehuan Sect is an evil demon, and everyone can be punished. ”

Li Mengxue frowned, and said loudly: "What is right? What is evil? Could it be that your righteous path is right? Our Holy Sect is evil? In the battle of your righteous path eight hundred years ago, you killed ten times more people than our Holy Sect ......."

"Nonsense!" The empty phase broke off and shouted, the robe on his body danced wildly without wind, quite majestic, and said: "The disciples of the righteous path walk the world and support the way of heaven, how can they be compared with the Demon Sect." ”

Li Mengxue sneered again and again, and said: "Is it? The slogan of walking the world to help the heavens is just what you say, is it that God has given you the right to walk the world? As far as I know, the Shudi Songhe Temple is a thousand-year-old sect of righteousness, but why do you raise Gu to harm people? Righteousness and evil have been the same since ancient times. ”

The three former playmates have been angry at the moment for the difference between good and evil, and it seems that they will fight each other in the next moment.

Zhuge Meteor said: "Li Mengxue, let's go." Our brothers will let you go today, and we don't want to see each other again, just as if we were all dead eight years ago. ”

Li Mengxue's body trembled slightly, clenched her fists tightly, and her fair cheeks looked a little pale.

She turned around and left, saying as she walked: "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, that's it, that's it." ”

Looking at her back as she disappeared into the flow of people, Zhuge Meteor and the Sky looked at each other, sighed, and couldn't say a word.

Time passed, a group of seven or eight-year-old children were running and laughing in the fields, among them was a girl in a red shirt, a chubby little boy, and a skinny swarthy boy.

Providence makes people, who would have thought that eight years later, after the three of them crawled out of the pile of dead people, they were not happy, but drew their swords against each other.

Yuan family

Yuan Wenhua returned home at noon, and the seven-tailed sky fox Bai Su followed him in plain clothes.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw my father smoking dry tobacco in the yard, while my mother was sitting on the side in a daze.

"Daddy, what about Shaoqin and Shaoru?"

The patriarch said, "Let's go." ”

Yuan Wenhua was stunned, sighed, pulled Bai Su, and said, "Daddy, this is the child's confidante Miss Bai Subai." ”

Bai Su is a fox demon family, and her face is a little more beautiful than Fang Ling'er Zhao Wuregret, especially the innate noble temperament on her body, which sets her off like a royal noble.

The father and mother were stunned, stood up one after another, and looked at this beautiful woman incredulously.

Bai Su's face turned red, and he saluted slightly: "Bai Su has seen his uncle and aunt." ”

Father Yuan dragged Yuan Wenhua and said in a low voice: "Wenhua, why did you bring a girl back? Our family is in trouble soon, let this Miss Bai leave quickly." ”

Bai Su naturally listened to it, smiled slightly, and said: "Uncle, are you talking about your second son's murder, you can rest assured, no matter how many people Yuan Shaoqin kills, the court will not dare to take him." ”

Patriarch said: "I know that he is already a Xiuzhen Immortal, but ......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and three people walked in. The leader is an old man, with a fairy wind and a long breath. Behind him were two young men, the man was handsome and straight, and the woman was as beautiful as jade, both of whom looked to be in their twenties.

When the emaciated old man saw Bai Su, his face changed slightly, and he saluted slightly: "White girl." ”

Bai Su was also stunned, she had seen this old man decades ago, he was an extremely good cultivator in Wudang Mountain, and later heard that he was recruited by the imperial court.

She owed slightly, and said, "It turned out to be Qingyu Sanren, disrespectful, disrespectful." ”

Qingyu Sanren is the younger brother of the Qingliang Sanren of the Wudang faction, and after the Qingliang Sanren was canonized by Zhu Yuanzhang as the first division of the country protector ten years ago, the Wudang faction was recruited by the imperial court in disguise. However, this cannot be said about the Wudang faction.

Since Zhang Sanfeng, the Wudang faction has only been more than a hundred years now, and it belongs to the Quanzhen lineage of the Northern Dao, and in the entire cultivation world, the Wudang faction is not even a medium sect.

As soon as I received the news, a group of cultivators appeared in the Lin'an Yuan family, and the imperial court naturally did not dare to despise it, so it hurriedly sent Qingyu Sanren and two outstanding people from the Royal Cultivation Group to check.

Yuan Wenhua said: "Who are you, why did you come to my house?"

Qingyu Sanren smiled and said: "Your Excellency must be Yuan Wenhua Yuangongzi, the old man Qingyu Daoren, this time I was ordered by His Majesty to come and see what happened last night." ”

Yuan Wenhua and the others' faces changed abruptly, knowing that they were going to come after all, and they actually alarmed the current Taizu.

Yuan Wenhua said: "The murderer is my second brother Yuan Shaoqin, who has left now." ”

Qingyu said: "Yuan Shaoqin, what kind of sect is he?"

Yuan Wenhua shook his head and said, "He hasn't returned for ten years, he came back for the first time yesterday, and we don't know what happened to him over the years." ”

A man and a woman behind Qingyu Sanren glanced at each other, and the man said, "Uncle Qingyu, I think Yuan Shaoqin is at most a disciple of a small sect, so there is no need to make a fuss." ”

The woman nodded and said, "Senior brother is right, but he is a cultivator after all, so let's go back and report this matter to Your Majesty truthfully." ”

Bai Su suddenly smiled, walked to Qingyu Sanren's side, and said in a low voice: "Brother Qingyu Dao, with all due respect, you can't afford to provoke Yuan Shaoqin, his identity is not ordinary......"

Qingyu Daoist knew Bai Su's Taoism, and hurriedly said: "The white fairy has something to say. ”

Bai Su turned his head to look at Yuan Wenhua, his eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "He is the sixteenth generation descendant of the Reincarnation Sword Technique. ”

"Huh?" Qing Yusanren's face changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "Sword God heir?"

After a while, Qingyu Daoren's eyes looked at Yuan Wenhua respectfully, and he whispered something to Bai Su, and others couldn't hear it at all.

After a while, Bai Su walked to Yuan Wenhua's side and said, "Childe, your future is here." ”

Yuan Wenhua was surprised: "What do you mean by this?"

Bai Su looked at Qingyu and said: "It's not because of your brother who has been separated for ten years, his identity is not trivial, since the imperial court knows about this, it will definitely try its best to win it over, I have already told Qingyu Sanren just now, he promised to let you not have to take the autumn exam, you can directly seal the Longtuge University Scholar, receive the second-grade official rank, and you can go to the capital to worship the grace of heaven in the near future......"

Champion Building, 1st Floor Hall.

Zhao Wuregret ordered a table of dishes, except for rhubarb, who gnawed on meat and bones under the bed without heart or lungs, the four of them didn't eat much.

Yuan Bao drank the wine with a stunned expression. The three women didn't dare to say much.

The diners at the next table were talking about what happened in front of Yuan's house last night, and Yuan Bao pricked up his ears and listened, feeling even more depressed.

Fang Ling'er poured a full bottle of wine for the ingots and said, "Childe, drink less, the wine will hurt your body." ”

Yuan Bao nodded and said, "I'm fine, by the way, according to the agreement, the two of them should be here today." ”

Zhao Wuregret said angrily: "The two of them are open-minded when they see the money, if they really catch the zombie and receive the reward, they will definitely be squandering it now, we don't have to worry about them." ”

At this time, the two scholars next to him said while drinking: "I heard that the Ninety-Nine Divine Lists of Kunlun Mountain have been spread to the Ninety-Nine Immortal Mansion, and this time the Dharma Fighting Festival is really a once-in-a-thousand event." Even the predecessors who have not been born for a long time have received the god list. ”

Another scholar in purple said: "There is no drama in the god list, it is all a job of face, the real competition is still the contest between the five major factions and the nine god iron orders, I heard that this time the royal cultivation group of the imperial court got a god iron order, for so many years, where has our mortal court had such an honor, and can participate in this once-in-a-millennium event, it is estimated that the emperor will send Shangguan Yunhe to Kunlun Divine Mountain on behalf of the imperial court." I heard that Shangguan Yunhe's cultivation will never lose to the so-called five princes of the righteous path, I have already pressed three hundred taels of silver on Shangguan Yunhe's body in the Ruyi Gambling House, as long as he can enter the top ten, I will not have to worry about food and clothing in my life. ”

The previous scholar said: "The other eight Divine Iron Orders don't know either." ”

"How can there be eight more, brother, your news is too ill-informed, it is said that there are nine divine iron orders, but in fact there are only six, and now the court has got one, and there are only five left. ”

"Well, Brother Qian, what do you mean by this? Didn't you issue nine god-sealing iron orders from Kunlun Mountain? Why are there only six left?"

The purple-clothed scholar said: "Three of the nine Divine Iron Orders are internally determined, I heard that the sixteenth generation of the reincarnation sword technique has been born, although he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he is the descendant of the dignified Zhuge Sword God, this one must have been given to him by the five major factions." The second one was given to Tianwen Fairy, a disciple of the South China Sea Immortal Weng who died ten years ago. As for the third one, hehe, eight hundred years ago, in the Great War of the Righteous Demons, why was the Fengtian Fairy, the head of the Huangshan Sect, able to invite the legendary Mo Evil Divine Sword? It was all because of a mysterious person, and this Divine Iron Order had already been given to his descendants. ”

On the table next to him, Yuanbao's brows furrowed.

Zhao Wuregret smiled and said, "Brother Shaoqin, congratulations, you can get a god-sealing iron order without doing anything, this is what a cultivator dreams of." ”

Yuan Bao shook his head slightly, and said: "I don't care about the Divine Iron Order, the Tianwen Fairy that the two people said just now would even go to participate in the Shenshan Fighting Method, this should be a rumor, I have heard the master say that the Tianwen girl is the proud disciple of the South China Sea Immortal, although she is not very old, but ...... Nanhai Xian Weng has died mysteriously at the ends of the earth ten years ago, Tianwen girl has only followed him to learn the Tao for three or four years, and his cultivation should not be very high, and those who go to participate in the Divine Mountain Fighting are all masters of cultivation, and it is difficult for her to achieve a good ranking. ”

Fang Ling'er thought of Chu Tianyun, who had seen it last time in Dongting Lake in Xiangxi, and said that he would defeat Yuanbao in Shenshan. She said worriedly: "Childe, do you still have to be sure to defeat Chu Tianyun now?"

Yuan Bao shook his head slightly, and said: "Chu Tianyun's Dao is unfathomable, that single-handed Killing God Guide is enough for him to keep his top ten rankings, and now although I have obtained the Soul Chasing Sword by chance, it is still difficult to defeat him." ”

He couldn't help but think of the personable young man in white again, if he wanted to say that the younger generation in the world could defeat the sword prince Chu Tianyun, only three people were sure.

Kunlun Dao Gongzi, Hehuan Sect Li Mengxue, the last person is the mysterious person who was determined by the third god iron order in the scholar's mouth just now.

Others may not know the origin of that person, but the ingots are clear, back then, the Zhengmo War and Huangshan, seeing that the righteous path was about to lose, even the head of Kunlun invited the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and other extremely killing heavenly weapons.

At the moment of great danger, the Fengtian Fairy suddenly appeared with the Mo Evil Divine Sword in his hand.

For thousands of years, Mo Ye has been known as the world's first divine sword, and it has been sealed in an extremely dangerous place, when a mysterious person took out Mo Ye at the cost of hundreds of years of cultivation, and since then the tide of the war has been reversed.

In order to commemorate that master, every time the god mountain fights, his descendants will have a god iron order, and the treatment is the same as that of the heirs of the reincarnation sword technique.

And the descendants of that person have been living in seclusion in a valley hundreds of miles north of the Yellow Mountain for 800 years. It is already the eighteenth generation that has been passed down to this generation.

Yuan Bao didn't know what the name of today's heir was, but he knew that the person's surname was Feng, the wind of the storm. If he took the Mo Evil Divine Sword to participate in the fighting, he would be in first place.

It didn't take long for Zhuge Meteor and Sky to walk into the Zhuangyuan Building, and when they saw the ingots, the two walked with their heads down.

When Yuan Bao saw these two living treasures, his mood gradually improved, and he beckoned: "Here." ”

The two of them walked up to Yuan Bao and the others and sat down, and they were indifferent to the table full of food.

Yuan Shaoru said in a low voice: "Sister Ling'er, who are these two?"

Fang Ling'er said softly: "These two are good friends of Gongzi, one is the Master of Void Phase, and the other is the Little Daoist of Zhuge Meteor. ”

Yuan Bao rarely saw these two living treasures so depressed, and said: "What's wrong with you, I haven't seen you for three days, how did you become another person?"

Zhao Wuregret sneered: "What else can I do, it must be that the zombie was not caught, so he ran for nothing." ”

The empty phase shook his head and said, "The zombie has been caught, and I am sacrificing my love." ”

Zhuge Meteor suddenly jumped up, pointed at the empty phase and scolded: "I, what is your love, the person Xiaoxue likes is obviously me!"

The empty phase was furious and said: "You, you don't put gold on your face, I was good with Xiaoxue back then, and she has always been my first love." ”

"First love? It's like you've been in love a few times. Zhuge Meteor suddenly sat down decadently, and muttered: "It's useless to say anything now, she is no longer my Xiaoxue, boss, I fell out of love......"

Yuan Bao couldn't cry or laugh, daring to love this Taoist priest and a monk who was jealous of a woman.

He said, "What's going on? Who is Xiaoxue?"

The empty phase sighed and said, "Who else can it be, my first love." ”

Zhuge Meteor said: "What is your first love, she is my first love." ”

"I took her hand earlier. ”

Zhuge Meteor blushed, pulled Yuanbao's sword, and said, "You quickly cut off your hand, you are called blasphemy sister-in-law...... Hurry up and cut it. ”

Yuan Bao withdrew the dragon slaying sword and said, "What the hell is going on?"

Zhuge Meteor said in a weird way: "Boss, just now we met our childhood playmate Xiaoxue. ”

Yuan Bao said: "That's a good thing, why are you downcast?"

Zhuge Meteor wanted to speak and stopped, and said, "Stinky monk, say it." ”

Empty Xiang said: "Boss, Xiaoxue is no longer the Xiaoxue she used to be, and somehow she has become Li Mengxue of the Hehuan Sect." ”

"Huh?" Yuanbao's face froze, and he said, "Have you met Li Mengxue?"

The two nodded and said at the same time, "Yes, my first love." ”

Immediately, the two recounted their sweet past with Xiaoxue when they were children, and said that Xiaoxue had sent him food, but Zhuge Meteor said that he gave Xiaoxue three baked cakes as a token of love.

As a result, under Zhao Wuregret's questioning, it turned out that the food that Xiaoxue gave to the empty phase turned out to be three baked cakes, and in the end, Zhuge Meteor and the empty phase combined the time, and it turned out that the three baked cakes were given to Xiaoxue by Zhuge Meteor, but they were eaten by the empty phase for many years.

Suddenly, Zhuge Meteor was about to lift the table and strangle the empty phase.

The encounter in the world is really intriguing, Yuan Bao didn't expect Li Mengxue to be childhood friends with the pair of living treasures in front of him.

It's just that the path she chose was different, she entered the Hehuan Sect, but these two people entered the Maoshan Sect and the Bodhi Temple.

Yuan Bao didn't have a good impression of Li Mengxue, this woman attacked her with Bingxin Strange Flower last night, and almost took her surname, and her methods were extremely vicious.

He saw that the empty phase and Zhuge Meteor quarreled again for this demon demon girl, and said: "Don't quarrel with the two of you anymore, don't forget your identity, this time you didn't do anything, you already understand the meaning of childhood, and you will fight to the death when you meet in the future." ”

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