Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

There are still disciples waiting outside the hall. Even if there are some twists and turns in the course of the big exam, they still have to continue.

Finally it was Yu Qishu's turn to enter the hall. He subconsciously looked for the familiar figure of the party leader, but saw Xiao Tingyun standing behind Meng Xueli.

Yu Qishu was taken aback, feeling that the atmosphere in the hall was not right, the elders had weird expressions, Liu Xiaohuai's face was dull, while Meng Xueli seemed calm, but his eyes were misty, and they didn't fall on him at all.

There must be variables beyond the original plan, even beyond his imagination.

No one in the hall asked questions, all the elders were silent, and Yu Qishu's heart hung high.Just when the deacon was about to speak, Meng Xueli suddenly realized:

"I am Elder Meng of Changchun Peak, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

Yu Qishu showed a smile like the rest of her life after a catastrophe, and quickly stepped forward to offer tea: "I am willing! I have met Master!"

Meng Xueli breathed a sigh of relief: "Get up quickly."

Xiao Tingyun came to help him: "Junior brother."

Yu Qishu looked up with a shocked expression.It's over, I'm not a big brother anymore.

So far, Changchun Peak's lineage has finally arrived, the cowardly Taoist boy, and the master who has perfected Qi refining.Cough-ridden senior brother, the second senior brother who is an abandoned son of the family.

In the eyes of others, this mountain can basically be called 'Changliang Peak'.

After the year-end assessment is over, all the students in the Falun Hall have their own places to go, and the disciples who fail to learn from their masters may become deacons, or wait for the next year to take the exam.On the square outside the hall, all the deacons were clearing the tables and chairs, and the elders in the hall led their disciples to leave one after another, returning to each peak, chatting occasionally on the road, congratulating the other party on finding a good talent, successors and so on.

Meng Xueli bid farewell to the head, the real head nodded, turned to Xiao Tingyun and Yu Qishu, and said: "You have to take good care of Elder Meng."

Meng Xueli touched her nose, thinking that I am not a child, but a little short.

The real person in charge continued: "I usually go to the library and play Jianping. Tingyun, the sect party has high hopes for you, so you must not waste your practice."

Ji Xiao should be.

After everyone left, only the sect master and the peak masters remained in the hall.

The head of the sect sighed: "May he have a smooth journey in the future."

The masters of the peaks also had mixed feelings, originally thinking that if the body of the innate sword spirit entered their own peaks, they would devote themselves to teaching them with all their strength.Unexpectedly, Xiao Tingyun's cough medicine is hard to cure, so he can only live in a place with a warm climate for a long time and take care of it slowly.

Back then, the master of the Tianhu Great Realm must have seen this, and had the instruction to 'avoid the snow'.

Master Liu Lanfeng said: "Everyone, relax and pay homage to Changchun Peak, it's better than following Zhou Yi and worshiping Daoist Taiheng."

The head reprimanded him: "Speak carefully!"

Since the death of Ji Xiaoxian, the descendants of the Supreme Elder's family have become more and more arrogant, which has caused dissatisfaction among Wufeng's other disciples.

The real person in charge said slowly: "Foreign enemies are staring at you, our Hanshan Sword Sect must unite as one. We need to lead by example, put the overall situation first in everything, set an example for the younger generation, don't say such things in the future...Young disciples don't know what to do, After the Grand Competition in the Vast Sea Secret Realm, they will know how important it is to cooperate with each other and fight against the enemy together, and they will naturally resolve their differences."

"I hope so." Peak Master Chongbi intentionally changed the topic: "Master Jing asked Ting Yun to 'avoid the snow', so is the snow counted as snow?"

The Master of Ziyan Peak waved his fan and said with a smile: "You are a snake shadow with a bow and a bow, and all the trees and trees are soldiers. There are countless monks with snow in their names and names in their Taoism. There is Fairy Xuewei in Xiashan Mountain, Fairy Chuxue in Songfeng Valley, and Fairy Mu in Wuyin Temple. Master Xue, not to mention far away, last month the youngest disciple in my peak asked me to take the Taoist number, and I took it as 'Xue Ning'. Could it be that he will meet one in the future and avoid the other? Then how can he travel?"

Peak Master Chongbi thought for a while: "Junior Sister is right, it's my fault."

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Meng Xueli was walking back to Changchun Peak, accompanied by Daotong, and two new apprentices followed behind.Seen from a distance, the eldest apprentice was half a head taller than him, and the younger apprentice was as tall as him.

The fact that Xiao Tingyun worshiped Elder Meng as his teacher with the Xiantian sword body has spread rapidly in Hanshan. The disciples who came across on the mountain road saluted Elder Meng one after another, while secretly looking at Xiao Tingyun.

After walking across the floating suspension bridge, there were finally no outsiders around.Yu Qishu took two quick steps, caught up with Meng Xueli, and said in a low voice, "Let's agree that I'm the senior brother of Changchunfeng, how did I become a junior junior brother? The deputy leader has no face."

Meng Xueli said: "Anyway, our sect is originally a grassroots team. You don't need to call me 'Master', why do you still call him 'Senior Brother'?"

Yu Qishu thought it made sense: "Then you will take another disciple in the future and let me be the second senior brother!"

Meng Xueli: "It's hard to say, there are not many people who are easy to fool."

"Come here." Meng Xueli turned her head and waved to his eldest apprentice, "When there are no outsiders, we get along as before, so that we don't feel uncomfortable with each other. In front of outsiders, let's put on a show, and you two can just call me Master .”

If he really wants to "make rules" and let Yu Qishu and Xiao Tingyun "kowtow and serve tea to him, and greet him in the morning and evening", he feels awkward when he thinks about it.

Meng Xueli: "Xiao Huai, it's the first time for your senior brother Yu to come to Changchun Peak, you should lead him around first. Start from the trail under the peak, and after getting familiar with the road, go to the Peach Blossom Forest to find me."

It was rare for Daotong to be assigned a task, so he responded enthusiastically and actively: Brother Yu, please follow me. "

The peach grove is intoxicating, with fine green leaves and flowers of overlapping shades adorning the branches.

The hypericum flowers planted by Meng Xueli have stamens like golden threads, branches are taller than ordinary peach trees, and petals are deeper pink, closer to red.

Occasionally, it is stained on the hem or sleeves of white clothes, adding extravagant and gorgeous colors.

He led Ji Xiao through the forest, his arms full of falling flowers, and the two of them were speechless all the way.

In the center of the peach grove, there are bamboo couches, rocking chairs, tea seats and other utensils.Every morning, Daotong would collect the dew from peach petals, store it in a jade tube, and put it beside the tea table for Elder Meng to use.

The last time Jixiao came here was to make hot tea for Meng Xueli.This time he was going to boil water, but Meng Xueli stopped him, and said with a gentle smile, "You sit down, I'll do it."

Ji Xiao was surprised to find that Xiao Taoist's attitude towards him had changed.

In the past, he was a little wary and tentative, but now he suddenly gets close, as if trying to show his kindness.

The clear tea soup is poured into the cup, and the aroma is striking.

Meng Xueli handed him the teacup: "I already know why you worship me as your teacher."

Ji Xiao thought he was listening to the headmaster's explanation in the main hall, so he nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you, Elder Meng, for taking me in."

Meng Xueli asked cautiously, "Is your mother still alive?"

Ji Xiao was stunned, not knowing why, whether it was the biological parents of this body or his own parents, they had already turned into piles of loess, so he had to answer truthfully: "Not anymore."

Meng Xueli stared at him, with a thousand words in his eyes: "I have never been a master, but I will treat you well. I will protect you from growing up safely and proving the Dao. When I return from the secret realm of the vast sea, I will let you inherit the 'Chu' Kong Wuya Sword'!"

"Cough, cough, cough." Ji Xiao choked on his tea.

Meng Xueli got up and patted him on the back: "There is also a cure for your cough. After the matter in the secret realm of the vast sea is over, I will go to the great realm of Tianhu Lake and ask the sage who is the master of the realm for a cure."

Ji Xiao coughed even worse: "Cough, cough, no, no need..."

"Silly boy." Meng Xueli said lovingly.

Meng Xueli's impression of Ji Xiao was the deepest when he first met her.

Sword Master's black cloak fluttered in the air, coming out of the wind and snow to save his life, like a god on high.

In addition to being grateful, there was also a bit of awe in his heart.

And Xiao Tingyun is just a sick and weak boy who will be bullied by himself.He asked Xiao Tingyun to write an article, but the boy was obviously not happy, so he obediently wrote it.Perhaps because he is Ji Xiao's Taoist companion and his elder, although he seldom talks to others, he often smiles to himself.

But Meng Xueli didn't know that after Jixiao had experienced life and death, his mind was more open during the reconstruction, and naturally he had more human touch.

Ji Xiao reflected on the past, and also vaguely understood that he had lived in a lonely and high position for a long time, so that his conduct was often inappropriate.But as for what is inappropriate, he still can't tell for the time being.

The author has something to say: Hu Si: You fucking proposed to Jianzhong, what do you think is inappropriate? ? ! ! !