refuse to be a teacher

Xue Lan was taken aback when he heard this, and then as if he was being teased, Bo said angrily, "...You ask me where I hid Master?"

Shen Miaozhou said: "If you don't ask who are you asking?"

Xue Lan had a smile on her face, but there was no smile in her eyes: "Master was directly arrested by your people from the Lingtai Yijian Sect, so you still have the heart to make fun of me here?"

Shen Miaozhou's arms stiffened slightly and she said in astonishment for a moment: "Xue Erjin, what nonsense are you talking about? I just unlocked the acupoints and sent someone to look for you, how could I have the strength to take away Yan Jue at the same time?"

Xue Lan frowned, and was about to judge whether her words were true or false, when another gust of cold wind whizzed by, like frost like a knife, and the bone marrow trembled instantly.

Xue Lan was overjoyed at first, but before she could say "Master", she suddenly felt that something was wrong—although Yan Jue's internal energy was also extremely cold, but now his internal energy is exhausted, and it is extremely difficult for him to stand up, so why? Could it be possible to use such an aggressive move?

When everyone looked up at the top of their heads one after another, Shen Miaozhou's complexion changed drastically, and she shouted, "Not good!" Before finishing speaking, Wuhen Jianguang came in response, and suddenly swept across the sky to shake away the surrounding air. On the spot, the group of disciples from the same sect behind Shen Miaozhou were knocked out a few feet away, and the long swords smashed to the ground to scatter them in pieces, out of shape.

In the frosty shadow and cold curtain in front of him, there is a person walking slowly with a sword.The plain white gown is as thin as snow, while the dark black outer robe is as thick as a mountain. Beads and feathers hang from the sleeves and grow from the wrists, spreading quietly all the way to the back of the shoulders, intersecting with the end of a black hair.

His brows are sparse, but his eyes are sharp like knives; his complexion is elegant, but his expression is as cold as ice.Looking at his grizzled hair on the temples, he is more than half a hundred years old, but he can pull down mountains with a single swing of a sword, and he obviously does not look half old.

"Yi...Yi Shangxian..." Shen Miaozhou's face turned pale, and he continued intermittently, "Senior Yi!"

After saying that, he suddenly lowered his head, bowed respectfully to the person who came, and said: "Junior Shen Miaozhou, I have seen Senior Yi!" But behind most of the scattered disciples of the Lingtai One Sword Sect looked at each other, and said:

"What old man Yi, why have I never heard of it?"

"Where did the senior come from, to ask the head wife to treat him with such respect?"

Before the discussion was over, someone with a sense of reason explained in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, this senior is the master of Changxing Residence in the Southeast, and also the big disciple of Feng Ai Sujian in the past - based on emotion and reason, We should all worship him once."

Xue Lan froze when she heard the words, she thought rightly, this person is the first disciple of Sword Master Fengai, so what is Yan Jue?

Wait, could it be... This formidable person whom everyone respectfully calls "Senior Yi" is actually a brother from the same sect who once teamed up with Mo Fuqiu to hunt down and kill Yan Jue?

Because of the slight astringency in Xue Lan's throat, she subconsciously stepped back a few steps, but saw that Yi Shangxian's eyes lit up, he pressed forward, twisted half of Xue Lanyin's skirt, and lifted him up vigorously. Suspended in the mid-air, he said aloud: "Such a most vicious and evil thing, let him wander around in the world and do anything wrong, you Lingtai Yijian Sect have always looked on coldly and never done anything?"

Cold sweat broke out on Shen Miaozhou's forehead, and she hurriedly replied: "Old man, recently Yan Jue left the Lishui Bamboo Forest and accompanied him all the way, and the Jielong Seal appeared in a hurry, and the Wulin was in chaos until today. Arresting someone, to put it bluntly... is really embarrassing!"

"What a joke!" Yi Shangxian shouted suddenly, "You guys, can't beat such a trash like Yan Hao?"

Shen Miaozhou could hardly speak, but did not dare to be disrespectful, so she bowed her head and pursed her lips as a humble gesture, without saying a word for a long time.Seeing that she was silent all the time, Yi Shangxian was too lazy to talk too much, grabbed Xue Lanyin's arm, turned his head and was about to leave, but in the middle of the process, Shen Miaozhou gently grabbed the sleeve tail again, shook his head repeatedly and stopped, saying: "It can't be done. , Senior Yi! Xue Erjin's blood is special, but I have a place above Lingtai Mountain to accommodate him, if I accidentally let him escape again, I'm afraid it will only increase the covetousness of people with evil intentions!"

Yi Shangxian's footsteps paused slightly, his eyes lowered, and his voice was so touching that he said, "16 years ago, this evil thing also kept you Lingtai Yijian faction trapped at the bottom of Xixin Valley for several years, but in the end it ended up being nothing but death." What happened to the whole corpse, do you still have the guts to take him to Lingtai Mountain?"

Because Xue Lan's whole body was shocked, she raised her head to look at Yi Shangxian's eyes in disbelief, but saw that his expression was sullen, and what he said did not seem like an ordinary joke, even Shen Miaozhou listened to it like this. Forget it, it's hard to hide the shame on the face, and said straightly: "It's true that we didn't guard well, but if Xue Erjin hadn't lost blood and ran away, I wouldn't..."

"That's enough, there's nothing much to say." Yi Shangxian frowned and waved his hands, "Man, Yi took him away today, and please ask Mrs. Mo to go back and report to Sect Leader Mo. If you have any objections afterwards, you can directly Come to me for a long journey.”

After finishing speaking, she grabbed Xue Lanyin's collar and lifted it forward, Shen Miaozhou was shocked, and hurriedly called out: "Senior Yi!" He obstructed in every possible way, but remained unmoved, until finally with a big wave of his hand, the chilling air circled around for a circle, immediately freezing the heels of several people at the top of the wall and alley, making them unable to move an inch, Rao's inner strength is as pure as Shen Miaozhou, it is inevitable that he will be sealed by him in the end Acupuncture, half of the body was numb and stiff, and he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand firmly.

And because Xue Lan was held in Yi Shangxian's hands because of that brat, it was like an eagle catching a chick. No matter how he flopped and struggled, he couldn't escape easily, not to mention Yi Shangxian was no better than Yan Jue With a soft heart and soft hands, those hands were firmly stuck on his chest to the neck where he was breathing. Without saying a word, he threw it upwards, like throwing a ball, folded half of it and carried it to his shoulder, and then raised his hand with one hand, and drew the sword out of its sheath. , the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sky thousands of miles away, and after chanting some incantations softly, they jumped up one by one, with the height of tens of feet in front and back.

Since Xue Lan is an ignorant half-assed person, how has she ever seen such a grand scene?Now when it suddenly went up to the sky once, the heart almost stopped suddenly with fright and became dizzy for a while, when looking down again, Shen Miaozhou and others were all gone, the only thing left was the continuous cloud and mist, and the thin sunlight was scorching like fire.

Xue Lan was flustered, like a flea, struggling with Yi Shangxian's shoulders from side to side, but this hand was extremely strong, pressing weakly between the key points on his back, like a big invisible lock , it is rare to escape, and it is also difficult to have any other actions.

After all, Yi Shangxian was not a meek person, Xue Lan became impatient with twisting two or three times, so she turned her voice cold and warned him: "Beast, if you continue to mess around, I will throw you down!"

As soon as Xue Lan heard it, her hands and feet softened instantly, but her mouth was not honest, so she asked him directly: "Hey, old man, it's broad daylight, and the world is bright. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to kidnap and sell people on the spot." Bar?"

Yi Shangxian let out a smirk, and said in a stiff voice, "What kind of population are you? A vicious creature who has lived for an unknown number of years wants to call itself a human?"

Since Xue Lan knew that his blood was special, it was inconvenient for him to make more sophistry, but if he had existed for an unknown number of years, that was indeed a doubt that had troubled him for a long time.

"You called me an 'evil thing' all the time, but I have only lived for 16 years, and I have never done any bastard things that harm others or myself." He said, "Old man, you are definitely not your memory Something went wrong?"

Yi Shangxian paused for a moment, then sarcastically said: "Why, didn't that trash tell you the original thing?"

Xue Lan thought about who the "trash" was for a long time, but then she thought about it and regained her composure. She didn't rush to admit it, but turned a corner and tried to trick him into saying: "The original thing, What is it? The bottom of the cleansing heart? Or the so-called... dead without a whole body?"

Before he finished speaking, Yi Shangxian slashed his head with a hand knife, rolled his eyes in a daze, dizzy and at a loss for a moment, and said: "You... why did you hit me again? "

Yi Shang said casually: "If you shouldn't ask something, just keep your mouth shut."

Xue Lan gasped and felt that she couldn't communicate with him, so she gritted her teeth and writhed like a carp.Little did he know that his reckless movements aroused Yi Shangxian's anger even more, raised his hand, and landed another heavy punch on the back of his neck impartially, and sternly reprimanded: "I said it before, if you make a fuss again, Just throw you down!"

Because a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, Xue Lan still struggled fiercely and said: "Do you like to throw it away or not! Anyway, my master is still in the hands of the group of people from the Lingtai Yijian Sect, and I can just find him when I go down to the ground!"

Yi Shangxian frowned, and said strangely: "Who did you hear that the trash is in their hands?"

Xue Lan's expression froze, and she hurriedly said, "Isn't it?"

"Heh..." Yi Shangxian said softly, "He is so injured that he looks like a mess, and he still expects to embarrass himself in other sects?"

"Huh?" Xue Lan said, "You, what do you mean?"

Yi Shangxian didn't answer any more, he held the long sword with his backhand and pushed forward, the whistling wind in his ears immediately flowed like torrential water, and the madness spread to the back of his head, and his elegant figure also accelerated suddenly in an instant, so fast Teleporting from one corner of the sky to the other, going back and forth like this, he swallowed Xue Lanyin's next series of words into the distance behind him, and disappeared instantly.

Changxingju in the southeast was originally a branch of Feng'ai Sword Master in the past.

According to legend, the Fengaisu Sword is just an ordinary three-foot wooden sword, but its master Fengai swordsmanship is outstanding. When he was young, he was righteous, chivalrous and courageous. He is respected and admired by all the people in the rivers and lakes, and when he was old, he also guarded against arrogance and impetuosity, and was not restrained. Although he accepted two lovers at the same time, he was not eager to establish his own sect, but stayed in the mountains and rivers of the south for a long time. The place is perfect for both viewing and teaching.

His eldest disciple, Yi Shangxian, was born in a war-torn era, and his parents died when he was young, so he cultivated a fortitude. Although he is not talented in martial arts and sword practice, he is hard-working, studious, persevering, and has the demeanor of a sword master. .And that second disciple, Yan Jue, was endowed with great talent and excellent foundation, but he just liked to be opportunistic. In the end, he became obsessed and lost his internal strength. He didn't know how to repent. the road.

After Sword Master Feng'ai passed away, the two brothers turned against each other without hesitation.Yi Shangxian has always respected teachers and respected the way, hated evil like hatred, so he regarded Yan as a thorn in the side, a thorn in the flesh, and then took the body of the sword master to live alone in a place with pleasant mountains and rivers in the east of the southern region, named Changxingju. The sect has a good relationship, but Yan Jue is the only enemy—and Yan Jue is an unruly person, and has always disliked being bound by the region. After getting off the boat, Yi Shangxian and Mo Fuqiu teamed up and trapped him in Xixin Valley. His hair turned white all night and his face was not old. In the end, one person bloodbathed the entire Lingtai One Sword Sect, and went to the ancient city of Fangshan in the northern region, completely parting ways with the members of the sect.

Now the specific place where Yi Shangxian carried Xue Lanyin turned over and settled down is the rumored Southeast Changxing Residence built near the water.

Xue Lan didn't know why Changxingju was called Changxingju. He just raised his head and looked at it in a hurry. All he could see were slender blue waves flowing and leaping, far away and boundless. Feelings are endless.

Yi Shangxian is a picky person who pays more attention to life scenes than Yan Jue.Changxingju occupies a small area, but there are four high walls in the distance, which are as white as washing, and there are towers and veils in the near, ethereal like smoke.Such a picturesque scenery, but there are few people walking, only three or five famous family members come and go, all in green clothes and black hair, all of them are unpretentious.

Although the distance between Changxingju and Guli Town is not as exaggeratedly far as one hundred and eight thousand miles, but if you do a rough calculation, there is still a long distance.Ordinary people wait for three or four days to barely reach the distance. Yi Shangxian can come and go freely with a flick of his fingers. Like the gods and immortals in the script, they come and go without a trace——

Having said that, it is true that Yi Shangxian is safe and sound all the way here, but for the half-baked Xue Lanyin who has no internal skills, moving too fast and traveling through space is only harmful and has no benefit. After Fang fell to the ground for a moment, his flesh, muscles and bones were so sore and sore that he was almost paralyzed to the point of losing consciousness.

Although Yi Shangxian knew that the teleportation technique had obvious disadvantages, and that it was natural to strain his muscles and bones, he did not expect that this bastard was a freelancer and had never practiced at all.Thinking about it this way, I couldn’t help but feel a little disgusted. The front foot that had just crossed the threshold stepped halfway, then retracted, and then spread his arms and threw Xue Lanyin back to the ground, seeming to be extremely contemptuous and sarcastic: "It really is a waste The useless apprentices who have been taught can't bear such a small distance, and they have lived for most of their lives, so what do they eat?"