This world named Jiantang

Thank you for taking care of me for a few days. "

Unexpectedly, Beggar Shi crossed his legs and squinted his eyes to look up and down several times, and said in his mouth: "Famous Sword Conference... well, our Beggar Gang hasn't participated in it yet, this time it's just that you take me there, and give it to me." Our brothers have long faces!"

Hearing this, Yu Yu was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "You...me, why should I take you there?"

Beggar World raised his eyes and saw the child staring at him with the same expression as the dumpling in his arms, with a faint sense of grievance, so he felt itchy in his heart, walked up to hold the child's small chin, and smiled: "Why? ? Just because of our relationship!"

Jing Yu watched him get closer and closer, a little awkward, but was held by the waist, "What... is it related?"

Squeezed between the two, the plump little panda writhed uncomfortably, looked up just in time to see the unsuitable scene, turned around and turned its butt upwards, thinking—the little master is so stupid!

《（剑三同人）这个名叫剑唐的世界》子系蜀中萌ˇ喵喵很开心咩咩很生气ˇ最新更新:2013-09-0421:29:27

A grand event in Hangzhou in the Central Plains is about to kick off, but the Western Regions are very calm. Mingjiao’s plan to return to the Central Plains martial arts is proceeding step by step. Fen Ying is still with Ming Zun every day as before, or it should be said that it is Ming Zunrong Don't allow others to get close to Fen Ying, and can't bear Fen Ying to take half a step away from him.

That night, Mingzun watched Fenying walking around to pack his luggage, the flickering candlelight softened his expressionless face, and he just stared blankly at Fenying.

The atmosphere was rare and warm, but was interrupted by someone who came, Mingzun looked at Kalubi unkindly, and asked: "You are not teaching disciples at the past life, why did you come to my place?"

Kalubi raised his eyebrows and sat down unceremoniously, ignoring Mingzun, and only said to Fenying who was standing and watching him: "Hey little shadow, tell me, our leader is like a bastard who doesn't care about everything. It’s okay to rely on those of us who are subordinates, but Mingzun can do it, right? Hey, it’s even more exciting to be able to do it, pointing at us like commanding animals, packing up our own bags and going to the mountains and rivers, you see Look, it's late at night and I need to train disciples! Alas, Mingjiao is not easy to stay here, I'm going to be exhausted, I feel sad..."

Fen Ying didn't speak, but just glanced at Mingzun, seeing his face darkened, he felt a little funny, reluctantly turned around and continued to tidy up.

Seeing Kalubi's rogue-like appearance, Mingzun got angry, held his breath and poured him a cup of tea, "What is Ye Di talking about? yes."

Kalubi took a sip of tea in satisfaction, and his expression became serious, "Mingzun boy, I know you are capable and ambitious, but this Central Plains martial arts is not as simple as you brat thought, the heaven that forced us to settle in the Western Regions The Shaolin Arhats of the Cejun are equivalent to the existence of the guardian gods, not to mention the Tangmen Chunyang faction and the hidden sword villa you are going to this time, and the beggar gang."

Seeing Mingzun frowning and about to speak, Kalubi interrupted him, "Hey, listen to me first, the one who is dissatisfied with the Beggar Gang is actually Assassin's Red Clothes Sect. , but today is different from the past, the anger of the beggar gang is a fact, and their power should not be underestimated, you have to be careful."

Ming Zun was silent for a long time, and said sincerely: "I see, thank you Emperor Ye for your guidance."

Kalubi nodded, and then heard Fen Ying whisper but firmly: "Senior, don't worry, even if you risk your life, you will definitely protect yourself!"

Kalubi looked at him, then turned to look at Mingzun who was somewhat happy but more helpless, and said with a smile: "Little Shadow, don't think I'm biased, I told Mingzun to be careful, and naturally I want you to be unscathed , Mingzun kid is good at martial arts, and he has been a disaster for thousands of years, if you are in danger, you can run away by yourself, he can't die."

Seeing Mingzun's face turned dark again in an instant, Kalubi laughed and walked outside, and then used his internal strength to send a sentence with the wind when he was far away: "I forgot, the leader sold the sword post for 8000 taels of gold, you guys Find a way to see how to get to the famous sword conference, hehe."

Fen Ying was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at Ming Zun, and saw that his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and almost shouted from his throat: "That old man Lu Weilou!"

The next day, Mingzun Fenying still set foot on the road to the Central Plains, without taking anyone else, just the two of them and two horses, and set off lightly.

Fen Ying turned his head and looked at Mingzun who was next to him wearing a hood to cover the sun, and couldn't help asking: "What should we do now? Without a sword post, we can't enter the Hidden Sword Villa."

Mingzun, who was dozing off on his horse, looked at Fenying upon hearing the words, and frowned at the first glance, and said dissatisfiedly: "Put your hat on!" After thinking about it, he said: "Wrap your face around too!" superior!"

Fen Ying didn't know why, but hearing his tone was not kind, he still did as he said, and Mingzun said in a meaningless tone: "There is no sword ticket...then just grab it."

Fenying pulled the hand of the hat for a while, and looked at him with a complicated expression, so he said, who really looks like who? Although Mingzun always scolded the leader for being old and shameless, in fact, what he did... Not bad...

One day, the two of them came to Fenghua Valley on horseback, and Fen Ying saw Ming Zun jumping off the horse, sitting down against the tree trunk, and looked at him, "Come down."

Looking up at the sky, it was past noon and the evening was not yet here. Although it was a bit strange, he got off the horse and handed the water bottle to Mingzun.

Mingzun looked at Fenying's slender fingers holding the kettle, grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms.

Fen Ying frowned, thinking that luckily he hadn't unscrewed the lid, otherwise the water would have been spilled, but when he wanted to get up, Ming Zun grabbed his wrist, and only his hand drank the water, so Fen Ying had no choice but to stay still.

After Ming Zun finished drinking the water, he looked down at Fen Ying in his arms, and smiled, "Feed me like this next time, I won't be too lazy to move."

As a result, he was stared at, and Fen Ying supported his shoulders to stand up and walk to the side.

Raising an eyebrow, Ming Zun was a little surprised. He always felt that since he came to the Central Plains, no, since he left the Ming Cult, Fen Ying seemed to be less restrained and lifeless, and less cold to himself. Now, he still stares own!Ming Zun was excited about his discovery, so he heard Fen Ying ask: "Why did we stop here? If we want to stay overnight, we should have stayed in Chang'an City just now."

Seeing his curious face, Mingzun drank from the water bottle he just drank, his heart was agitated, he coughed twice to suppress his wild thoughts, and said: "A little north of Fenghua Valley is Chunyang School, Chunyang School People from the Yang faction must pass through here if they want to go to Hangzhou."

Fen Ying frowned and looked at him, and asked: "You want to snatch the sword post from the Chunyang Sect?" After thinking for a while, he said: "That's not right, Chunyang is a big sect, and the ones invited to the Famous Sword Conference are even masters. It might be Li Wangsheng, you can't grab it."

Mingzun squinted his eyes, feeling a little annoyed that Fenying said that he couldn't compare to so-and-so, but considering that the atmosphere was so good, he didn't say anything. Zun looked at Fen Ying with some expectation, and said softly, "Ying, can you call me like you used to? Just one word is fine! Call me Brother Zun."

Fen Ying, who originally frowned and thought about the possibility of grabbing the sword post, was taken aback for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he was a little embarrassed, and was about to refuse, but seeing Ming Zun's eyes full of expectation, he was a little hesitant...

At this moment, the two of them changed their expressions at the same time, feeling someone approaching, looked at each other, jumped up the big tree, and waited with bated breath.

After a while, I saw a little girl in a white skirt with a blue border, bouncing towards this side, humming a little song.

Fen Ying took a closer look and frowned. The skirt looked like a Taoist gown, this girl could not...

This girl is the eccentric Zixia Junior Sister, don't you remember?Oh, it's the little pure-yang loli who can only turn nine turns into one with one move, and the target has to be hit by Taixu Xiaobaa!

After Zixia kicked his senior brother out of Chunyang Temple, her life was so boring. At first, she felt quite comfortable without the second-hand senior brother, but after a few days, she found that there was no one in Chunyang Temple to let herself go. I can bully myself however I want, the little junior sister suddenly feels that his senior brother is good, she thinks about it day and night, and even makes a wish to senior brother that as long as you come back, I will never stick the stick left over from eating candied haws in your dao crown again...

Then two days ago, the temple master called her to give her a gorgeous post, and asked her to take it to participate in the famous sword meeting. The little girl was so startled that she threw the post away, and asked tremblingly, "Monastery master, are you Are you okay? You can see clearly that I am Zixia, not Aunt Yu Rui, I will be beaten to death! No! I will be snapped up by people who rob me of posts before I arrive!"

Li Wangsheng patted her on the head and smiled amiably: "It's okay, if you meet someone who steals posts, you can pinch yourself and cry at him, pretend to be pitiful and cute, and tell him that you can give him the post and let him take you there Hidden Sword Villa, your brother Taixu will be waiting for you at the villa."

When the little junior sister heard that her senior brother would be waiting for her at Hidden Sword Villa, she blinked and asked suspiciously: "Really?"

Then Zixia, who got a categorical "yes" from the temple master, went on the road, and then arrived at Fenghua Valley, and then saw two horses without owners, and then became nervous.

The little junior sister is not as natural as a second-hander to the point of his senior brother, and she doesn't happily feel that she has picked up a bargain and runs to lead the horse, but vigilantly prepares to avoid it.

But her vigilance was ridiculous to Ming Zun. After observing for a while, she saw the sword post on her waist, squinted, and leaned down to lift up the little junior sister. Fen Ying saw that she was a little anxious, after all, she was a child. Afraid that Mingzun would mess around, he also went down.

Little Junior Sister realized that she was being picked up by someone before she could understand. The posture was extremely indecent, the spirit of a lady erupted, and her hands were doubled.