Immortals come on the moon

"Xianjun... We didn't mean it just now."

Afraid of bumping into Shen Yingxue, several disciples lowered their heads to apologize. While they were still dazed, someone noticed that the young man from Shen Yingxue's gang had disappeared.

Shen Yingxue watched the young man disappear in front of him, her figure was in a hurry, and the corner of the white robe of moonlight flashed before his eyes, but he couldn't catch it.

"Xianjun?"

"It's okay," Shen Yingxue opened her mouth, and slowly averted her gaze, her voice was flat, "Don't be so eager to go out, just pay more attention when you go out."

"Yes."

Several disciples responded, and only when Shen Yingxue disappeared did they have the courage to start discussing.

"Why is Xianjun here...you can't see him on weekdays?"

"Who was that disciple just now? He left without saying a word..."

"I seem to have seen it somewhere...it seems to be the number one in the previous two trials, Shen Shan."

The sound of discussion drifted into Song Minhuan's ears, he did not go far, but hid behind a tree.

Shen Shan... Shen Yingxue must have recognized him just now, what would the other party think if she knew that Shen Shan was him?

He named himself after Shen Yingxue's surname, his intention was too obvious, for fear that Shen Yingxue would not know that he still had affection for him.

Song Minhuan stood behind the tree for a while, he was too flustered just now, for some reason he was afraid of seeing Shen Yingxue, maybe it was Gongzi Lan who warned him every day that helped.

Obviously the other party pretended to be a puppet and followed him, and it wasn't very long after they separated...but they were still very nervous.

I don't know why the other party left suddenly at that time, how they are doing recently, and whether the injury has improved.

No matter when, even if his cultivation level is already very high now, even if he is no longer a teenager, when he sees Shen Yingxue, his mind will still be shaken.

This is a pear tree, and the white flower branches cover the figure of the young man.He was in a daze for a while, then raised his head and glanced at the second floor of the inn, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

Song Minhuan went back the same way, he and Gong Zilan had to take turns to be on duty for the next two days, they discovered the movement of Shuozhou group in the city.Mu Yin controlled two ghost soldiers there, and if there was any abnormality, they would go over immediately.

We must fight before the opponent, and we cannot let Shuozhou and the others have the opportunity to grab the holy water of Yingzhou.

"Boy, where are you now?"

Song Minhuan heard the voice of Gongzi Lan, who was walking towards Fenglou, and replied, "I'm going to Fenglou now, what's wrong?"

"I'm in Fenglou now, and I haven't seen your figure."

"I was delayed on the road for a while," Song Minhuan asked, "What were you doing in the past, did they make any noise?"

"Yeah, I saw the blue pipa, what do you think... what if we took his pipa away in the chaos?"

While they were talking, Song Minhuan had already arrived at Fenglou.The Phoenix Tower is a flower shop, similar in nature to the Peony Tower. The plaque above the Vermilion Pavilion is engraved with two large characters of "Fenglou" painted on iron and silver hooks.

Lan Pipa's pipa is an ancient sacred object, similar in nature to Feng Yuan's Yin Jingqin, and has its own consciousness, so it is almost impossible for Gong Zilan to take it away.

When he stepped into the Fenglou, he concealed his aura. There were many people who came this day, and many of them were disciples who came to watch Huaniang dance. He saw Gongzi Lan in the corner among the crowd.

Gong Zilan also saw him, and he walked over, "Only Lan Pipa is here?"

"I've only seen Lan Pipa so far, and I should play it later. He has always liked this kind of romantic place."

After the words fell, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and Song Minhuan looked towards the stage.Surrounded by Zhu Lan, a man appeared there.

The man was wearing a long ink-colored dress, his face was as beautiful as a flower, and the corners of his eyes were drawn out with a natural charm, one more look seemed to be hooked away.His red-dyed nails are hooked to the pipa strings, and he wears a durian flower on his sideburns. He is a bit more beautiful than flowers, and he is indistinguishable from male to female.

Her temperament is kitsch, with a seductive lust, like a ripe pomegranate flower, bright and intoxicating.

The male disciples who came to see Hua Niang were all shocked. They stared at Lan Pipa with staring eyes, and several swords fell from their hands.

Although it's not like I haven't seen Xiao Guan before, but it's the first time I've seen such a... such a charming man.

Song Minhuan couldn't help sighing, "He was born really well, he was so handsome and handsome.

"Hydroxy, their clan is full of men who regard beauty as beauty," Gong Zilan said lazily, "This kid was a young master of the Hydran before, and there are three older brothers and two older sisters in his family, because his older brother His sister was prettier than him, so he killed them all."

"He can't see anyone prettier than him... But from his point of view, normal men don't fit his aesthetics, so he hasn't made any trouble recently."

Gong Zilan paused as he spoke, his eyes fell on his face, "You..."

Song Minhuan turned his face to the side, but the moment he turned his face, he felt a gaze on him from the stage.

The melody of the pipa rang out, and Song Minhuan sensed a murderous intent. The sharp sound of the piano was full of coercion, and with a "bang", the pillar beside him was chopped off in half, and the disciples beside him exclaimed.

"He saw us, let's go."

Gong Zilan left a voice, he unsheathed his long sword to block the coercion, and disappeared on the spot along with his figure.

The Fenglou was in chaos in an instant. When Song Minhuan came out, he saw a few black shadows disappearing on the eaves. They were all wearing black hooded robes, and they had disappeared when he looked over.

"Someone should come here soon, we're here!

Song Minhuan: "Will he catch up?"

"Yes," Gongzi Lan said with a little excitement, "It seems that he has his eyes on you. Be careful when you sleep at night. He should come and kill you."

Song Minhuan: "..."

Why did the other party have a calm tone?He didn't believe what Gong Zilan said, probably Lan Pipa had discovered their identities.

"It's not necessarily me," Song Minhuan said, "Maybe it's you."

After all, the two of them were standing together just now.

The two of them held the instant body formula, Song Minhuan turned his head away from them, he seemed to be able to see a figure on the eaves, the man was holding a blue pipa, his eyes were looking in their direction.

Song Minhuan and Gong Zilan returned to their own inn. In the room, there were several broken sticks of red tassel oil on Mu Yin's table, and the attached little figure was also broken.

"The puppet soldiers we planted there were discovered," Young Master Lan picked up the villain and asked, "When did it stop?"

Mu Yin: "Just now, before you come back."

"He has already discovered that we are monitoring them, and it may be difficult to follow their movements."

Gong Zilan was thoughtful, "There will be no problems with the holy water in the past few days. What I'm worried about is that you won the first place in the end, but what I gave you was a bottle of fake holy water."

There is Shen Yingxue and the others guarding the holy water, but Young Master Lan is still not at ease, but he didn't say to let him guard it, but said: "I'll go next, you concentrate on the competition, don't take it lightly at any time."

"I see," Song Minhuan understood what Gong Zilan meant. He could pretend to be a disciple of a small sect to participate in the sword meeting, and the gate of Twelve Nights was fine too.

"Lan Pipa has seen you, and I should be more careful these two days. He is good at using musical instruments, and musical instruments can weave illusions. What you see may not be true. Remember this. Once you hear the sound of the pipa, you must be alert immediately. .”

Song Minhuan nodded, and the few of them dispersed after discussing. In the next few days, nothing unusual happened in the city.

His current consciousness can even discern people's emotions. When he was meditating at night, he paid attention to the inn. He also found nothing abnormal, and everything was as usual.

On the day of the third competition, he got up early and went there, and all the disciples present were the disciples left over from the two competitions.

There are not many left in the third round. There are less than [-] former Huangyu disciples left this time. Two-two random duels will be used for a total of three days.

Song Minhuan had won all three competitions in the first two days, and none of the disciples he faced could survive for a quarter of an hour.After the competition, there is also a separate competition, and you can challenge the person you want to challenge.

As for whether the other party is willing or not, that is the other party's business.

Song Minhuan naturally received a lot of challenge posts, he won the two fights as usual, and he refused to accept any challenges after that.

On the second day, another disciple rose to fame, Lanyin from Huafeng. He won ten competitions within two days, and no one could survive two moves under his hands.Many disciples guessed that this year's No. [-] will be between Shen Shan and Lan Yin.

Song Minhuan was not interested in knowing, he still had a day to compete, and there was no movement from the Gate of Twelve Nights for the past two days, so he was faintly worried.

In the evening, when he returned to the inn, there was an extra invitation card at the door.He hadn't opened it yet, and was taken away by the three-eyed female ghost on one side.

The three-eyed female ghost opened the envelope and read it directly.

"I heard that Senior Shen's swordsmanship is outstanding, and he has profound knowledge in formations. I have admired him for a long time. I specially invited Senior Shen to compete on the Duanyan Terrace at Haishi tonight. I hope Senior Shen will appreciate you... Lanyin wrote it himself."

"Lan Yin?" Gongzi Lan took the battle post away, "Who is this, who wants to make a fuss at this point?"

"It's Lan Huafeng's disciple, and he won several competitions today, maybe he was instigated to send me a battle invitation." Song Minhuan explained.

"If you don't make an appointment during the day, if you insist on calling in the middle of the night when no one is around, it might be a scam."

Gong Zilan: "It's not that we can't go, but tomorrow is the last day, this intention is too obvious, it's better not to go there."

"I know," Song Minhuan said, "it's easy to make mistakes in the wind now, and we'll wait until we get the holy water."

He was so enlightened, Gong Zilan felt relieved, and they threw the war post on the table without burning it.

"Shanshan, tomorrow is the last day, don't be too nervous," Feng Yuan said, "There will be no opponents for you among the disciples, sleep tonight, and after you get the holy water tomorrow... go see him."

This "he" was naturally referring to Shen Yingxue.

Song Minhuan wanted to say that he had met Shen Yingxue a few times, but he responded and asked, "You... don't seem to be very curious about him."

This is also what he wants to ask, he is very clear about Feng Yuan's awe and belief in Chang Le, but Feng Yuan has no thought of continuing to follow Shen Yingxue.

"Shanshan, don't you understand in your heart?" Feng Yuan laughed, "What we follow and believe in is Changle 3000 years ago, not the reincarnation of Changle today."

Although she would call Shen Yingxue "Master", she didn't really regard the other party as her master.

"Just like you, the one you fell in love with is Shen Yingxue, not Chang Le, nor the reincarnation of Chang Le. He is him, a unique existence in the world, no one can replace him."

At most, they will take more care of Shen Yingxue and respect Changle's choice of reincarnation, but they will not treat Shen Yingxue the way they treated Changle 3000 years ago.

That way, it is unfair to treat Chang Le, and it is also unfair to treat Shen Yingxue.