Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

Chapter 6 1 Square Pond

The mountain wind and snow blow into the ancestral hall, and the curtains of the whole hall flutter.

The candlelight flickered in front of the altar, reflecting in the boy's red and tearful eyes.

The head of Hanshan summoned the chief deacon: "Come here, quickly help Elder Meng go to the side hall to rest!"

He was afraid that Meng Xueli would be provoked again, so he committed suicide on the spot, blood spattered five steps.

The young man pursed his thin lips slightly, and walked out with several Hanshan deacons, all sects hurriedly retreated to make way for a passage.

No matter what they think in their hearts, or what they think about Meng Xueli, in such a situation, no one is willing to bear the infamy of 'forced to death Ji Xiao's widow in front of the memorial tablet of Master Ji Xiao'.

……

The main hall of Hanshan is used to receive guests and hold gatherings. It is majestic and high.The side hall occupies less than one-tenth of the area, but the layout is more casual and comfortable. It is a small hall for the head of the peak to discuss matters with the peak masters and elders on weekdays.

Meng Xueli was sitting on a soft chair in the side hall, and the deacon made calming tea for him.

Amber tea soup, white hot air.Meng Xueli held it in her hands and thanked her with a smile.

The deacon just sighed.

After he finished his tea, someone brought some melon seed snacks.

Meng Xueli was full before coming to the ancestral hall, so she stopped her and said, "I can't eat, so don't waste it."

The head deacon persuaded: "Your body is important, you can eat as much as you want."

When the sky was getting dark and the candles in the hall were lit, there was a sound of footsteps outside.The masters of each peak in Hanshan walked into the hall while talking.

After seeing off the guests, they were relieved, unlike the serious and serious appearance in the ancestral hall.

Hanshan originally had five peaks, Tai'an, Yueque, Chongbi, Liulan, and Ziyan. After Jixiao and Meng Xueli joined together, the sixth peak, Changchun, was added.

Meng Xueli was about to get up to meet him, but the doorman waved his hand, signaling him to sit down.

Except for Master Jianwei, who sat at the head of the hall, the other peak masters sat at random, some smiled at him, some nodded lightly, they were more intimate than the polite but alienated attitude he had shown at his merger ceremony three years ago.

"The Vast Sea Secret Realm, you must go, have you really thought about it?" asked the leader.

Meng Xueli nodded, and before she could speak, a person said anxiously: "I just made a decision in front of all schools and factions, and it's too late to go back on my word!"

Peak Yue Que has a middle-aged face, a tall and thin figure, and the most irritable temper. Today, he has been suffocated from dealing with various factions.

Peak Master Chongbi continued: "It's not too late, it's not too late, if you're closed, sick, or lost, there are many ways."

He is chubby and has a friendly smile, wearing a high crown on his head, not like a swordsman, but like a Confucian scholar studying.

Peak Lord Liu Lan interrupted: "What you said is also called a solution? It's simply making trouble for no reason, and has no respect for his own wishes!"

He has long eyebrows and beard, has been in charge of the law hall for many years, and is habitually harsh.

Peak Master Chongbi sneered: "You have to see him die to respect him? He will be reunited with Ji Xiao in the underworld in the early spring of next year. Ji Xiao asked why you came, and he said that your sect is incompetent, even I can't protect you." ...Have you ever thought about Ji Xiao's feelings?"

Several people were arguing endlessly, Meng Xueli saw that they had a lively chat, so she went to touch the melon seeds to eat.

The master of Liulan Peak turned his eyes, and saw the young man's eyes were ignorant, as if he didn't know that early spring next year was approaching.

So I hated the iron but said: "How did Jixiao raise you up like this! If you don't pay attention, in the future..." After thinking about it, he probably couldn't understand the big picture, life and death with this child, so he had to slap the table He shouted, "I won't have to eat melon seeds in the future!"

Meng Xueli shook her hand, and the melon seeds fell to the ground with a 'click'.

Peak Master Ziyan glanced at Peak Master Liu Lan, and said softly: "What are you shouting, it seems to scare the child."

She is a beautiful woman, waving a purple round fan leisurely: "I have an idea. Let's arrange a few reliable personal disciples to form a team with him, and go to places where there are few people. You can abstain directly and use the teleportation array to leave the secret realm."

She turned to Meng Xueli: "Let's take it for a spring outing, let's relax."

"That's the only way to go." The head master asked: "When Ji Xiao was here, did he teach you some life-saving methods?"

Meng Xueli said honestly: "I haven't taught you anything, but there are still a lot of elixir and magical instruments."

"How can you rely on foreign things?" Peak Master Liu Lan sighed: "Ji Xiao Ying Ming I, why are you so confused!"

The master of Ziyan Peak said: "There are still four months before the big competition. These days, you should go to the Dharma Hall, Library, and Yanjianping to read more and learn more. Ask if you don't understand. Use those magic tools more skillfully." .”

Han Shan establishes a sect based on kendo, but she doesn't mention learning swords, because time is running out, and it's too late to learn swords.

Master Jianwei said: "Okay, Xueli, you are too tired today, go back and rest earlier."

Meng Xueli got up, saluted and thanked the peak masters.

After he left, the hall was still brightly lit.

Chongbi Peak Master said to Ziyan Peak Master: "Junior Sister, I remember you used to dislike him the most."

The Lord of Ziyan Peak smiled: "I think he is pleasing to the eye again, can't I? Today, all the factions are aggressive, and he was disturbed by him in the ancestral hall. I couldn't save face, so I hurried down the mountain... I used to think that he was not good enough for Ji Xiao , but the idea is wrong, they really like each other, how can they match each other? If I have a Taoist partner who is willing to die for me after I fall, I..."

"Junior Sister, speak carefully!" Peak Master Yue Que interrupted her.

Practitioners in the human world believe that the way of heaven has spirits, and they are taboo to mention their own bad luck.Few people would open their mouths like Meng Xueli and say, 'So what if I let him go'.

……

Changchun Peak.

Under the peach blossom tree, the night is smoky.

Que Xianming came to visit, Xiaodaotong served good tea, with various candied fruits, sweet and salty snacks.

Meng Xueli came back with the deserted moonlight, saw that he was eating and drinking, and was very comfortable, so she couldn't help persuading him:

"First of all, my mountain is not as good as before. I will be diligent and thrifty in the future. A spirit stone is broken into two halves. You should eat less."

Que Xianming ignored it and held the fruit plate in his arms: "What's going on today? Tell me."

So Meng Xueli started from the first time he entered the ancestral hall, telling how he was teary-eyed and called her husband to Jixiao tablet...

Before he could say a few words, Que Xianming retched, so sick that he couldn't eat.

Meng Xueli took the fruit plate and started to eat it: "You want to hear it yourself."

Que Xianming: "You don't use a sword, why do you want 'Chukong Wuya'?"

Meng Xueli asked back: "Why are my Taoist companion's things cheap for outsiders?"

"Open your mouth and shut up 'My Taoist Companion', you don't really...have a crush on Jia Jixiao, do you?"

Meng Xueli jumped up as if her tail had been stepped on: "You fart!"

Que Xianming didn't bother to argue with him: "Okay, I'm farting, that Chukongwuya sword is really with you? Take it out and show it to your brother, it will give you a lot of experience."

The Yaozu don't like to use weapons, they rely more on blood talent, show their true body when fighting, and attack with sharp claws or wings and long beaks.But in the face of the famous magic soldier in the world, he will still be curious.

Meng Xueli thought for a moment: "Come with me."

Que Xianming hastily followed.The two wore flowers and brushed willows, and came to the pond where Meng Xueli fed fish during the day.

The water in the pool is sparkling, with a few petals floating on the surface.Three koi swim, and a round of bright moon is reflected in the pool.

Meng Xueli pointed to the pond and said, "Here is the pivot of the formation of Changchun Peak. 'Early empty and boundless' is buried below to support the formation."

Que Xianming asked in surprise, "Ji Xiao doesn't use it?"

Meng Xueli said lightly: "Jixiao's way of swordsmanship has been accomplished, and the sword is born from the heart. I haven't used a real sword for many years."

Que Xianming: "Then there's no need to bury it, it's such a waste..."

"Who knows what he thinks." Meng Xueli looked at the bright moon in the water, her expression was indistinguishable, and her voice was calm:

"Perhaps he was afraid that after a hundred years, the formation would not be able to trap me, and I would escape to cause harm to the world. He wanted to use the power of this sword to completely subdue me. Who knew that in just three short years, the person who set up the formation died , the spiritual thoughts left in the formation dissipated. The 'Eternal Changchun' formation that took so much trouble is now only used for 'Changchun'."

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Ji Xiao: Hehe

Luo Mingchuan: Forget it, brother

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