Yi Shuihan quickly analyzed the four people rushing towards him, one with a knife, one with a sword, one with a stick, and one with a dust. The one who used the stick was a monk dressed as a monk, and he rushed to Yi Shuihan's body and said coldly: "Shameless Xiaoxiao, you dare to sneak attack Lao Qu and eat Lao Ke's Zen stick." ”

As he spoke, he smashed a stick towards the top of Yi Shuihan's head, and Yi Shuihan took a step back to dodge. A sudden gust of wind blew in his ears, and an emerald green dust struck, and the floating dust came closer, and the white hair on it quickly lengthened and increased, rushing towards Yi Shui Han like a waterfall.

In a hurry, Yi Shuihan didn't have time to dodge, and the sword light in his hand instantly increased, and a sword cut off the waterfall and cut off the white hair. The white hair also regressed instantly, and a Taoist girl in Tsing Yi wearing a Taoist temple appeared in mid-air.

Without the slightest pause, the sword light and sword shadow appeared at the same time, attacking towards the Yishui Gate. Yi Shuihan jumped up, holding the long sword in his hand tightly with both hands, and in an instant, lightning and thunder flashed in Yi Shuihan's hand, and the sword qi turned into two thunder dragons in an instant, crushing towards the two of them.

"Boom... Boom" two explosions in succession, and the sky trembled in the sight. Yi Shuihan took a few steps back. All four of them appeared at the same time. They looked at Yi Shuihan in surprise, it was just such a hand-to-hand encounter, the four of them had already deeply realized Yi Shuihan's strength, and in a hurry, one person resisted the attack of the four, and he didn't fall behind at all, and several people couldn't help but marvel in their hearts, since when did the little monk who had just broken through the golden pill be so fierce.

Yi Shuihan raised his head slightly and looked at the four people who appeared at the same time, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, he didn't expect that a few people were obviously higher than him, but they were so weak, which made him incomprehensible.

Slowly turned his head to look at Mei Qingmu, who was sitting on the viewing platform, and just accidentally found that Mei Qingmu didn't leave after the competition. Mei Qingmu also found that Yi Shuihan looked at him again, and couldn't help but chuckle and nodded to him.

Turning his head slowly, Yi Shuihan suddenly understood why Mei Qingmu emphasized the importance of cultivation and comprehension to them. Thinking of this, Yi Shuihan invisibly had a strong impression of Mei Qingmu.

Slowly turning his mind, Yi Shuihan looked up at everyone, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand, instantly raising the spiritual power of his whole body to the peak, and the bright starlight kept circulating and shining on the long sword, making it impossible for people to look directly.

"Shake the light!"

Yi Shui shouted loudly, his facial expression suddenly became hideous, and he slashed towards everyone on the stage with a sword. In an instant, the spacious and bright ring was destroyed in an instant, and the only six people left in the arena were blasted out of the field, and Ming Tao, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, was almost buried in the ground.

In the black smoke and miasma, Yi Shuihan slowly walked out of the field, and Yi Shuihan suddenly felt a little disappointed. There's been a lot of stuff going on lately, and I'm feeling too depressed, so I wanted to take this opportunity to vent, but I don't know why the monks outside seem to be weak.

Just as he was about to walk back, Yi Shuihan suddenly stopped, looking straight at Mei Qingmu standing in front of him with his eyes.

"Yuan Daoyou, today is really powerful!" Mei Qingmu looked at Yi Shuihan and said with a chuckle.

"How can there be!" Yi Shuihan shook his head softly, "It's far worse than me with Mei Daoyou." ”

Looking at Yi Shuihan, Mei Qingmu waved his hand lightly and said, "Yuan Daoyou is in such a hurry, do you want to go back to your residence?"

Yi Shuihan looked at Mei Qingmu, his brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't figure out what Mei Qingmu meant, and he didn't know who came was good. But he still didn't lose his manners, and replied softly: "I still need some preparations to enter the holy ruins." ”

Mei Qingmu raised his head and looked at the sky, and suddenly a roar of an eagle sounded in the sky, and said softly: "It's still early, I wonder if Brother Yuan can enjoy his face and have a few drinks with him?"

Looking at Mei Qingmu's handsome cheeks, Yi Shuihan shook his head gently, "Forget it, I don't like to drink." ”

Although Yi Shuihan had a good impression of Mei Qingmu, he didn't plan to have too deep contact with him. Of course, the main thing is because I don't want to make extraneous branches.

Seeing Yi Shuihan's refusal, Mei Qingmu was not discouraged, and let Yi Shuihan pass by him, but whispered in Yi Shuihan's ear, "Yin Yang Sect Yangzi, don't you even have the courage to have a meal with me?"

Hearing Mei Qingmu's words, Yi Shui turned his head coldly, his expression turned cold in an instant, and he said coldly: "What did you say?"

Feeling Yi Shuihan's coldness, Mei Qingmu also put away the smile on the corner of his mouth and looked at Yi Shuihan solemnly, "I don't have any malice, I just want to make a friend." ”

"Lead the way!" Yi Shuihan didn't dwell too much, and responded directly and decisively.

In the crowded driveway, the breeze slowly rolled up the dust from the shattered ring. Chen Yushang slowly walked out of the ring, looking at the disappeared backs of Mei Qingmu and Yi Shuihan at the corner of the street, a chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Feng Hua's Star Sword... It's not very old, but it's quite powerful. ”

Mei Qingmu took Yi Shuihan to a teahouse and went straight to the second floor. He pointed to a spot in front of the window and chuckled, "Just do it, be quiet." ”

Yi Shuihan sat on the chair and looked at Mei Qingmu in front of him, he couldn't figure out how his identity was discovered by others again. Lan Feng City was inexplicably revealed by Chen Haoyue, and Yan Mingcheng was inexplicably called out by Mei Qingmu in front of him, and it was so thorough.

"How did you see through my identity?" Yi Shuihan couldn't help but ask this sentence.

"I wasn't sure at first, I just tried it, but I saw how your face changed dramatically, and I was sure. Mei Qingmu looked at Yi Shuihan and felt that he was very interesting.

Hearing this, a trace of chagrin flashed in Yi Shuihan's eyes, he always seemed to be unable to hold his breath, he was deceived by Xun You before, and this time he was deceived by Mei Qingmu. Yi Shuihan slowly calmed down, and the top priority now is to consider how to solve this problem.

"You deceived my identity, what do you want to do?" Yi Shuihan looked straight at Mei Qingmu.

"I said, I want to make friends with you. Mei Qingmu slowly retracted the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Making friends?"

"Yes, make friends!"

"Reason!"

"I said, I admire you, do you believe it?" Mei Qingmu said as he gently straightened his pink shirt.

"Don't believe it!" Yi Shuihan looked at Yi Shuihan directly, and replied without the slightest hesitation.

"Because you and I are the same kind of people!"

"What kind of person?" Yi Shuihan frowned lightly, and looked at Mei Qingmu suspiciously.

"That's right, a kind of person!" Mei Qingmu looked at Yi Shuihan, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Why did you use that last sword just now? With your strength, there is no need to do this." ”

"Hmm!" Yi Shuihan looked at Mei Qingmu in surprise, he didn't expect him to talk about it.

"You're just like me, you're trying to tell them that cultivation is going in the wrong direction. Mei Qingmu did not hesitate at all and continued.

"That's why you want to be friends with me?" Yi Shuihan looked at Mei Qingmu directly, but he didn't expect that the intention of his last sword would be seen by Mei Qingmu.

"It's not at all, it's mainly because of it. Mei Qingmu raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

Following the direction of Mei Qingmu's finger, Yi Shuihan slowly raised his head, and a strange cry suddenly sounded, and a gray-white eagle flew towards Yi Shuihan from afar. Looking at the little eaglet getting closer and closer, Yi Shuihan frowned slightly, the little eaglet was covered with long gray-white feathers, although it was not big, it was still a young eagle, but its sharp teeth and beaks and sharp claws were already shining in the sun.

"Hai Dongqing?" Yi Shuihan exclaimed.

"That's right. Mei Qingmu stretched out his hand to let Hai Dongqing fall on his arm, "It's called Xiaohong, it's still small, it's a young eagle!"

Yi Shuihan carefully looked at Hai Dongqing in Mei Qingmu's hand, with a hint of interest in his eyes, and said softly: "Legend has it that Hai Dongqing is a ferocious and peaceful beast, which can see through the ugliness in people's hearts. ”

"That's right!" Mei Qingmu looked at Yi Shuihan, nodded slightly, and said with a chuckle: "Xiaohong said that it likes you very much, and said that you are a good person." ”

"Can you understand what it says?" Yi Shuihan looked at Mei Qingmu in surprise, his eyes full of horror.

"No!" Mei Qingmu gently stroked Xiaohong and said, "Xiaohong was raised by her sister, and her sister told me that if Hai Dongqing likes someone, she will face someone, revealing the white hair under her tail." ”

"White hair under the tail!" Yi Shuihan looked down at Hai Dongqing and found that there was indeed a pinch of white hair under the tail, but he couldn't see it at all if he wasn't careful.

"Then why is it called Xiaohong?" Yi Shuihan looked at Hai Dongqing and asked softly, he observed it for a long time, but he didn't find the reason why it was called Xiaohong.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Mei Qingmu's mouth, as if he remembered something, and stroked Xiaohong's hand more gently. ”

"Why is it called Xiaohong, because the sister said she likes it. ”

Looking at Yi Shuihan, Mei Qingmu showed a wistful smile on his face, he felt very comfortable chatting with Yi Shuihan, but for some reason he always felt that Yi Shuihan was very tired.

Yi Shuihan naturally didn't know Mei Qingmu's mood at this time, and slowly raised his head and looked straight at Mei Qingmu. Yi Shuihan was a little hesitant, Mei Qingmu wanted to be friends with him, why didn't he like Mei Qingmu very much as soon as he saw him?