Yan Dynasty forbids cultivating immortals

"Eldest brother, what should I do..."

Zhong Nanshan disciples all waited for the elder brother's idea, the elder brother lowered his brows and lowered his eyes, and helped the younger brother tidy up his clothes.The cold disciple didn't resist, until the grooming was done, the elder brother finally patted his shoulders twice, dusting off the dust that didn't exist on his shoulders.

"Do you still remember what the master usually taught us?"

Everyone looked reverent, "The door to the way of the sword lies in the heart, the heart, and the emotion. If you don't be emotional, don't make a sound, bear your heart and give in to one's nature, if you don't fight, what is the righteousness of the world?"

The elder brother calmly said: "I will do what others don't do. It is the morality of our sect. The younger brother has suffered for the common people today. It is the honor of the master, and it is also the trouble of being a brother. The brother should apologize."

Although the senior brother only talked about himself, he blamed everyone for being afraid and not going forward. When the senior senior brother went out to take the position of head of the sect, everyone suddenly knelt down on one knee, "I know my mistake!"

The cold junior brother also knelt down on one knee, and excused his fellow disciples, "I am willing to accept this experience as a guardian in order to repay the kindness of nurturing. This is my personal wish. I hope that senior brother will not blame other senior brothers."

The eleven disciples all knelt down, and the senior brother was silent for a long while, "Get up, and you will be punished by copying the gate rules thirty times, and hand them in after you return to the mountain gate."

All the disciples said in unison: "Thank you, senior brother, for your teaching."

The martial arts heroes all feel their morality and show reverence on their faces.

The elder brother was keeping his expressions while teaching the younger brother, but suddenly there was a clang sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and the long blade in the elder brother's hand plunged into the ground clangingly.The formation was paved with dense stones. At this time, with the sword as the center, the surrounding stones made the sound of cracking, and everyone gasped, speechless in shock.To use the sword to control Qi to such an extent, isn't it true that he has practiced some Taoism?

"Heroes of the world, here is Chen Bi, a disciple under the head of Yi Hui of Zhongnanshan School." Chen Bi's voice was still very calm, solemn and calm, "I received a letter from a major disciple of Izumo School in the mountain gate a few days ago, Chen Yan It’s hard to complain about grievances. It’s only natural for us people in the Jianghu to uphold morality. The head of the sect felt his filial piety, so he sent a group of people from his sect to help, but he didn’t expect this to happen. Fortunately, the sect’s brother Changliu stepped forward .”

Everyone nodded and praised the junior who stood aside with an indifferent expression.

"Heroes, although the Zhongnanshan faction accepts the wish now, the Zhongnanshan faction doesn't ask about the affairs of the mountain all the year round. Although they have some cultivation in the way of swordsmanship, they are still not as well-connected as the big factions, so they have more than enough power to investigate the case and pursue the murderer. Insufficient, not to mention that if the murderer is not found out, the mother god will be angry, and everyone's life is in danger. Therefore, Chen Bi hereby urges all heroes to work together, exchange news, find out the murderer, and comfort Xu's loyalty, and get rid of the sect as soon as possible All the disciples of the Zhongnan Mountain Sect are very grateful for the incantations on this disciple's body."

As soon as these words came out, all the heroes responded one after another, "I am willing to go all out!"

The head of the Hengnan faction was eight feet long, with a powerful Kong Wu, and a broad-backed knife was stabbed on the ground with a bang, "What brother said, the Hengnan faction must be the first to listen, and we must be the first to listen to it if it is useful to us. Order!" After saying this, it seemed that the momentum was not enough, and several disciples of the Hengnan School raised their swords, and Wu Yaya shouted, "Listen to orders! Listen to orders!"

Perhaps the head of the Hengnan School had a louder voice, a more rustic atmosphere, and a more joyful atmosphere in the sect.The young master from Situ City next to him flicked his folding fan in displeasure, and frowned fiercely.

The head of the Hengnan sect is a rough man, he can't understand this man who is well-dressed to the eyelashes, he squinted his eyes and despised everything from the incense on the tip of his hair to the embroidery on the surface of his boots.

Who is this young master of Situ City?The only youngest son of the great beauty Situ City Lord Lan Qiuyue, a boy raised like a girl, refined, delicate, the most disgusting country man, usually seeing wild people like the Hengnan faction, I can't wait to cover my eyes with a veil.

The savages of the Hengnan faction had to do that squinting look, Young Master Situ really could bear it to the limit.Everyone saw a thin blade suddenly appeared in the young master's hand, a silver light flashed, and then the young master's wide sleeve shook, and there was nothing left.

That blow was so fast, only the head of the Hengnan faction felt the sharp blade close to his ear, spinning at high speed, and flew to the back of his head, unprepared, it was so fast that he had no time to draw the blade.

The killer weapon that Lan Qiuyue became famous in the first battle, weak cicada wings, as hard as meteorite, bloodthirsty thousands of butterflies.Someone described that when Lan Qiuyue fought fiercely with Shang Bi, thousands of such small thin blades flew out of the cave like a swarm of hungry bats and headed towards Shang Bi.The silver blade whirled around, and Shang Bi lying on the ground was completely changed.

Then, the two-foot hemp rope that the head of Hengnan had been with him for seven or eight years passed away with a bang.With disheveled hair, the head of the Hengnan faction is really a savage...

Being the master loses face, the disciples will naturally fight back, but this Hengnan sect disciple and the master are the same idiot fufu, and the colorful female disciples of Situ City saw that these savages were dishonest, and they all drew out their half-length swords unwilling to be outdone , The almond eyes are wide open, all the uncooked cucumber eggs of the Hengnan faction have never seen this battle, they all swallowed their saliva, you look at me and I look at you, is it more important to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade or the face of the head?

The head of the Hengnan faction remained silent all this time, and he didn't look at the young lady again, he raised his hand to let his disciples leave, and stop provoking others.Although the Thousand Butterfly cut off his headband just now, it didn't cut off a single hair of his hair, which was the result of precise control.Body, hair, skin, and parents, this young master Situ is also a filial person.

With the farce between Situ and Hengnan, the mobilization meeting was almost over, and the blood burned faster, and naturally cooled faster.The matter of Xu Qilan was so stable for the time being, naturally some people who were still impassioned and wanted to catch the murderer left afterward.The crowd dissipated and everyone went back to their feet. After a while, the Xu family's house became silent. The Zhongnan Mountain Sect stayed at the end and carefully contained Xu Qilan's body. Leave, close and lock the house.At this time, that person appeared from nowhere, holding a lot of lotus in his arms, with a huge lotus leaf on his head, yelling and running, the pots and knives on his body clanging together, "Hey, wait Wait! Someone else is here!"

Isn't that the unreliable young man back then?

There was only one door closed, and the unreliable one slipped out of the door like a soft loach in a lotus pond, and he didn't forget to grab his green hat, and there seemed to be a natural smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Hey, luckily I ran in time," he sighed.

Eleven couldn't understand this man's unrestrained energy, "The Xu family died so tragically, it seems that something is wrong for this brother to still visit the garden here to pick lotus."

The man turned his head, and smiled lazily like drunk, "Little brother is sincere, and I will teach you."

Eleven wanted to say something, but was blocked by Chen Bi, who carefully hugged the lotus in his arms, and made a gesture to leave, but suddenly remembered something and retreated.

The man stared at Shen Changliu for a long time, so that Shen Changliu, who had no dust behind him, couldn't help but look back. After a while, he said slowly, "This young hero will have a catastrophe in the near future."

Eleven couldn't help talking, "What catastrophe?"

"Peach Blossom Tribulation."

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