Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

The three disciples of Hanshan heard that "there are ghosts in the river", and they couldn't help feeling complicated. Thinking of what they had done recently, they couldn't help but sneak a glance at Meng Xueli.

Their acting skills have improved, but their skins are not thick enough, so the word "embarrassment" is written on their faces.

Meng Xueli blinked innocently.

He only robbed storage bags and jade charms, and never killed anyone.According to the rules, a monk who loses the jade talisman is equal to losing the qualification of the big competition, and can leave the secret realm by using the teleportation array tomorrow.Where does the saying "Feijian Gorge has entry but no exit" come from?Presumably the opposite party deliberately exaggerated, trying to scare himself.

Seeing this, Jing Di mistakenly thought that the four of Han Shan were really in trouble and needed more people to protect Meng Xueli.

"Since we are going to travel together in the future, we need to get to know each other well. Let's start with this one, this is our team's talisman master."

His tone was familiar, and he naturally changed "you and me" into "we", while gesturing to his teammates to introduce themselves.

The captain of his own family has a dark heart, and his teammates naturally cooperate with him and are warm and friendly to Meng Xueli.

Formation Talisman: "My name is Liu Jing, and I am the third disciple of the master of Wuyin Temple, majoring in array formation and minoring in deduction."

He has a refined temperament, like a scholar.

Jing Di added: "Junior Brother Liu has recently been obsessed with studying the 'Spirit Summoning Formation'. He keeps talking about ghosts and gods. Please don't take offense."

Meng Xueli's heart moved slightly: "Is there really a 'Spirit Summoning Formation' in this world? Can it summon the souls of the dead?"

Liu Jing replied: "There will be."

Jing Di turned to the next young man: "This is the alchemist of our team. His name is Zheng Mu. He is a lay disciple of Nanling Temple and worships under the abbot master. He majors in alchemy and minors in Vajra Fuhuquan."

Zheng Mu smiled kindly: "Don't dare to be a disciple. Only after going through the trials and tribulations of the world of mortals, can one be ordained as a monk and formally become a disciple of the abbot."

Meng Xueli said with a smile: "The rules of Nanling Temple are indeed like this, I have also heard about it."

After introducing the two, the atmosphere became more and more harmonious. Without waiting for Jing Di to speak again, a female cultivator with slender eyebrows, almond eyes and peach cheeks stepped forward two steps: "My name is Song Qianyi, and I study under Songfenggu Qinghe Taoist. If the elder and the three senior brothers Han Shan have unhealed injuries, you can let me have a look."

Meng Xueli: "Thank you for your kindness."

The last rough beast master said: "My name is Xu Sanshan, and I study under the master of the Beast Master of Beiming Mountain. This white tiger is my natal spirit beast!"

The tiger beside him was as tall as a man, with snow-white fur, gray patterns, and golden eyes, looking majestic.

Meng Xueli: "It's so beautiful."

Bai Hu tilted his head and sniffed at Meng Xueli.

Xu Sanshan couldn't help being proud: "Elder Meng, don't be afraid, this tiger is very human, I will let the elder take him for a ride!"

Meng Xueli reached out to touch it, but Baihu lowered his head whimpering, and took two steps back abruptly, avoiding his touch.

Xu Sanshan felt very humiliated, and leaned into the tiger's ear: "Hey, what's the matter with you?"

Meng Xueli smiled understandingly: "It's fine if it doesn't want to, it doesn't matter."

The three disciples of Hanshan were still very wary of Jing Di, thinking that the surnamed Jing would be courteous for nothing, be it a rape or a thief, but they had a slight affection for the other four. The beast master is straightforward.

Especially Junior Sister Song from Pine Wind Valley, she looks gentle and quiet, how can she get mixed up with people like Jing Di.

It's no wonder that their attitudes change quickly. The ideal of most sword cultivators in life, apart from proving the Tao, is to find a gentle medical practitioner to go with them.

Jing Di knew that the three of Han Shan didn't trust him, so he took the lead to get busy to show his sincerity.The five-person team went deep into the jungle, cut thick and thick green bamboos, and tied them into a huge bamboo raft.

Everyone boarded the bamboo raft and sat on the ground.With a sword qi, Jing Di sent the bamboo raft into the surging river.

Feijian Gorge is deep and tortuous, and the water is turbulent, but the bamboo rafts are protected by formations, and they ride the wind and waves all the way smoothly.No one on the raft touched a drop of water.

"With my protection, Elder Meng doesn't have to worry about safety. Let's take a bamboo raft down the river and go to the central city by water, so that Elder Meng can enjoy the wonderful scenery on both sides of the strait. Feijian Gorge is nothing interesting. We waited until the most beautiful Yunyan Gorge , I’ll take Elder Meng across the river again.” Jing Di said it very easily, and took out the wine jar that he carried with him, “On a beautiful day, accompanied by good wine, Elder Meng will take a spring trip to the secret place of the vast sea. Wouldn’t it be fun?”

Meng Xueli smiled: "Thank you for your kindness. My wine is not good, so I have no luck."

Jing Di didn't force it either: "Then let's have a chat. The three fellow Taoists in the past had misunderstood me so much, so I just took this opportunity to clear up the past and get to know each other again."

Jing Di's teammates rolled their eyes in their hearts. They knew that the captain didn't really want to explain to Han Shan and the others, but they were just afraid that Meng Xueli would have a bad impression of him.If you just say find a place to sit down, let's drink and enjoy the scenery, and talk about romantic things, it is definitely unrealistic, so we came up with this trick of bamboo rafts.

Song Qianyi glanced at Meng Xueli sympathetically.

The three of Han Shan also looked at Jing Di sympathetically.

Zhang Suyuan said via voice transmission: "Elder Meng, Jing Di will definitely not be able to escape if you take the shot. But what about his teammates?"

Meng Xueli was also a little uncertain: "The people who were robbed by us a few days ago all saw the storage bag on my waist and acted maliciously. But this time, these people didn't even look at my storage bag. Just look at my face. If they really want to protect us, but we repay their kindness, it will be bad..."

He Ming: "Actually, I don't think Junior Sister Song is like a bad person, maybe she was deceived by Jing Di."

Li Wei said anxiously: "But Jing Di can't help it!"

Meng Xueli: "Let me test it out. If they really have evil intentions, they will definitely show their feet."

"Okay, let's listen to the elders!"

The two sides on the bamboo raft have different thoughts, but they are strangely harmonious.

Jing Di thought that Meng Xueli had joined Jianzun at the age of 16 and had not been out of Changchun Peak for three years. He must know little about the outside world and was full of curiosity, so he started from the secret place, combined with his own experience, and talked about various wonders of the Three Realms ,anecdote.

He traveled all over the world, learned a lot, and talked humorously, which gradually fascinated everyone.

Meng Xueli also pretended to be listening carefully, nodding and smiling from time to time, seeing that the atmosphere was just right, she intentionally quoted:

"I heard about you buying wine with a sword before. It's very interesting to think about it. Can you take a look with your sword?"

Jing Di was startled: "Do you want to see my sword?"

"Could it be that you can't see it?"

Jing Di laughed, it turned out that Meng Xueli didn't understand what it meant to look at the sword of a swordsman.He held out the long sword without hesitation: "This thing is sharp, be careful not to hurt you."

"Zheng!"

Meng Xueli drew his sword out of its sheath, and a bright sword shone on his eyebrows: "This is the 'Ice Mirror Moon'? It really is an extraordinary soldier!"

For some reason, when Jing Di saw him holding a sword in his hand, a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

This disobedient and dangerous feeling quickly disappeared, and Meng Xueli returned the long sword to him.

The Beast Master suddenly asked: "Speaking of Divine Weapons, I'm really curious about what the Land Master said about 'weary of the rain and wind'!"

The alchemist said: "Or they are not magical weapons, but exercises?"

Meng Xueli scolded Hu Si secretly, and said calmly: "The master of the realm misunderstood, I have never seen 'tired of rain, tired of wind', and even before entering the secret realm, I had never heard of it."

Everyone showed disappointment.But Meng Xueli changed the subject: "However, my Taoist companion does have a magical weapon handed down from generation to generation. This strange weapon, called 'Time and Time EMI', was specially made for me by him."

Array Talisman Liu Jingdao: "'Time and Time EMI' matches 'Chukong Wuya', time and space really match. I don't know where it is now?"

Meng Xueli smiled, and called out the long spear, and the silver light flickered in the flying hands.He patiently showed the many changes of 'Time EMI', and finally handed it to Jing Di.

The three of Han Shan looked at each other, tacit understanding.The fate of the five people on the opposite side depends entirely on this time.

Jing Di and the others held the strange soldiers in their hands and looked at them, and circulated them one by one, amazed, and felt that Meng Xueli was naive, ignorant and defenseless, secretly transmitting voices to each other.

Beast master Xu Sanshan said: "The rare soldiers left by the sword master are unparalleled in the world. Isn't this a big treasure? Jing Di, you have a conscience, so don't lie to others. As long as you deceive this treasure, let's go here!" Even if it pays back!"

Jing Di smiled indifferently: "You're not a martial artist, so you don't understand these things. The more weapons you change, the better. The way of martial arts is to specialize. You have to practice a sword technique tens of thousands of times before you can barely get started. See you Can one person practice long sticks, long spears, double swords, and hidden weapon darts at the same time? Even if you have practiced all of them, can you use them in actual combat?"

After listening to the other four people, they felt that they were reasonable.

Jing Di: "Thus, although this strange weapon is flexible and changeable, it is flashy and can only scare laymen. It should be a gadget made by the sword master casually to make Taoists happy. It is not a treasure."

"There is a saying that 'Useless is the rarest thing'. Being willing to spend time making useless things just proves that Meng Xueli and Jian Zun have a deep friendship." Song Qianyi gloated, "Your chance is not great, right?"

"I just like to face up to difficulties!" Jing Di imagined, "Abducting the widow of Jianzun, tsk, it is especially satisfying to conquer and has a sense of accomplishment. After the death of Jianzun, the 'spring faded away' in Changchun Peak, and he was alone in the long night Tossing and turning, don't you feel lonely?"

Xu Sanshan shook his head: "To be honest, the moral bottom line of my spirit beast is higher than yours."

After the five-member team finished the voice transmission, Jing Di returned the 'Time EMI' to Meng Xueli with a sincere smile: "Such a precious thing, please put it away quickly!"

Meng Xueli frowned slightly.

……

cold mountain.

Changchun Peak, the moonlight is like water, and the night is quiet.

Yu Qishu played [-] rings in a row during the day, but she had no joy of victory. When she returned to the bamboo building by the stream, she fell into a coma on the bed, sleeping with the money mouse in her arms, unconscious of everything.

He knew that Xiao Tingyun was going to retreat tonight, and he wouldn't be able to see each other for the next three months.But he was so tired that he couldn't lift a finger, and he didn't have the energy to wish the other party a smooth retreat.

In Changchun Peak after Meng Xueli left, everything remained the same.The warm wind is still fragrant and sweet, the peach blossoms are still brilliant, and the koi in the pond have grown another inch.

When Meng Xueli was around, she would often lie on a soft couch by the pond and chat with the koi.The koi shook its head and tail, splashing crystal water, as if it really understood.

But at this moment, Xiao Tingyun was standing by the pool.The koi dived to the bottom of the pool, and there was not a trace of waves on the water surface, completely reflecting the shadow of a crescent moon.

He said, "I'm going on a long trip. Take a good look at the house."

The wind is still and the water is deep, and everything is silent.