"How to stop? A half-step fugue, an existence that has reached the peak of fugue more than ten years ago, who of us will stop it?"

Everyone was silent, only the mountain wind whistling.

After a while, someone said, "Why don't you take a good seat?"

"That's a good idea. This kind of duel is not easy to see."

"What about the Patriarch Hall?"

"The Patriarchs will bless us, no, they will bless themselves."

"... makes sense, Wuliangtian... hey, wait for me."

Fei Xuan was panting and dragged by Li Fansong, his legs almost left the ground.

"Little uncle, slow down, why are you going here? I feel like I'm about to make a breakthrough."

"It's called Shishu, what little Shishu, why do you need to add a small character?

I was holding back even if I wanted to break through, the master and the uncle started fighting, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity... "

Before Li Fansong could finish his sentence, he almost bit his tongue. He stared dumbfounded at the monstrous sword aura emanating from the Patriarch's Hall, soaring straight into the sky, majestic and upright.

"Hey, is this the master's sword?"

The sword energy soared to the sky, crushing the white clouds randomly, as if it could dissolve everything, without killing intent, but it felt like it could destroy everything.

Destruction and destruction are inexplicably blended with heaven and earth, and they are incomparably harmonious.

"Master Uncle, is this the Taiji Sword Intent of Master Uncle Grandpa?"

Gudu... Li Fansong swallowed his saliva, and nodded hesitantly: "It should be, but it can only be the uncle of the master, bah, I was misled by you, only the uncle can use such a strange sword intent.

This is the real Dao sword, everything dissolves, everything revives, there is me in you, and you in me, life is endless. "

At the same time, the famous sword in the world screamed.

In Xueyue City, Li Hanyi, Xueyue Sword Immortal, gently stroked the hilt of Iron Horse Binghe's sword, and his eyes fell on the distant Qingcheng.

He muttered in his mouth: "Zhao Yuzhen, is that you? No, the sword intent is wrong. Could it be that another peerless sword fairy has appeared in Qingcheng?"

Guarding the lonely city alone, Luo Qingyang, the solitary sword fairy, pressed Jiuge Jianming, looked at Qingcheng Mountain in the distance, and remained silent for a long time, but the hand holding the sword became more stable.

The angry sword Xianyan Zhantian was aroused by the sword's intent, and swung his sword angrily, the sword's energy rushed straight to Qingcheng.

"Happy, happy, Mount Qingcheng? Could it be that Dao Jianxian has entered the spirit tour? Well, it seems that it is necessary to go to Qingcheng.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer strong men in the world who can let me ask swords. I hope I won't be disappointed. "

In the wilderness, Lan Ruohuang Temple.Confucian Sword Immortal held the bamboo slips and was fascinated by reading them. Suddenly, he felt excited calls from thousands of volumes of books, and couldn't help but feel excited.

"Qingcheng? Interesting, maybe you should go to Qingcheng to collect folk songs, and maybe you can write a good poem."

In Tianqi City, Qi Tianchen, the national teacher, looked at the stars in the distance, shook his head and sighed for a long time.

"The secrets of the sky are chaotic, and the world is afraid that there will be another storm."

On Mount Qingcheng, Zhou Zhenzhen was still slumped on the ground.

But the sword energy all over the sky had dissipated, and Zhao Yuzhen's boundless sword array was completely torn by Zhou Zhenzhen's hair.

Zhao Yu was really in a panic. There was a gap the size of a small fingernail in the peach blossom sword in his hand, and his sleeve was already broken.

The gorgeous purple Taoist robe seemed to have lost its dignity.

He clutched his wrist, panting violently, his forehead dripping with sweat.

He knew that the senior brother had shown mercy.

After a long time, he adjusted his breath and laughed happily.

"Senior brother is indeed even more powerful."

Zhou Zhenzhen also laughed, and asked a plausible question: "Do you understand?"

This time Zhao Yuzhen stopped laughing, he nodded solemnly, and bowed deeply to Zhou Zhenzhen again.

"Understood, thank you brother for your guidance."

Zhou Zhenzhen waved his hand indifferently, but seeing the mountain wind filled his sleeves, the breath in the entire Patriarch Hall was clear, Zhao Yuzhen bent down, and unconsciously stood up straight.

"I didn't expect me to be so far behind senior brother."

"That is, your senior brother and I have the talents of the sky, how can you compare with them?

Of course, you are a man of destiny after all, and you are only a little bit worse than me. "

Zhou Zhenzhen gestured with his fingers, and let go of his hand. The hair that he had plucked before seemed to have spirituality, and he returned to Zhou Zhenzhen's head.

Zhao Yuzhen saw it clearly, and was shocked in his heart.

"Brother, what state are you in now?"

Zhou really scratched his head: "Boundary? I don't know, it should be called Taixu.

After the fugue, he enters the void.

Hey, why are you talking about this, it's all boring stuff. "

Zhao Yuzhen fell into silence, listen, does anyone speak?

You are amazing, you are noble, and your realm is profound.

There are so many people in the world who want to enter the mysterious realm of mind wandering, but you are lucky, you broke the mind wandering, why don't you go to heaven?

Of course, this is something to be happy about.

"Come on, senior brother will take you to drink."

"Do you have money?"

"you have not?"

"I need money as a teacher?"

"You expect people who have retreated for more than ten years to have money?"

The two stared at each other like fighting cocks for a long time, and Li Fansong and Feixuan, who were secretly touching their heads, looked at each other.

Li Fansong stretched out a hand weakly.

"Well, master, uncle, why don't you buy wine for me?"

Zhou Zhenzhen and Zhao Yuzhen cleared their coughs, and tidied up their robes. Well, they are elders after all, so they should have some grace.

Then Zhou Zhenzhen waved his hand and beat Li Fansong.

"You kid, dare to use that sour, low-quality wine to fool the uncle, see if I don't break your leg!"

Li Fansong kept complaining and promised again and again, and then he got permission, and dragged Fei Xuan away in desperation.

"Junior brother, you really should go down the mountain for a walk."

Zhou really drank the wine, but Zhao Yuzhen didn't drink it. He doesn't like to drink, he likes to eat peaches, and every time he eats peaches, he always thinks of that girl.

When Zhou Zhenzhen said this, Zhao Yu really looked down the mountain, but he couldn't see anything, the clouds covered his feet.

Qingcheng Mountain is too high, so high that it is isolated from the world.

But he also knew that if she wanted to come, the high mountain would not be able to stop him, but she had never appeared at the foot of the mountain for more than ten years.

"Brother, you should know that Master forbids it, this is my life."

"Cut! That's useless for the old man, you should go down the mountain.

Go for a walk, love someone, drink the best wine, ride the hottest girl... Ahem, horse!

You haven't seen enough of the wind, the clouds, and the old men standing behind you all your life on the mountain!

let's go downhill.

Even if there is a destiny, I will kill my brother with a sword.

What the master cannot do, the brother will do it.

The so-called fate is not in you, not in heaven, but in me.

I really want to do it this week, and the sky can't stop it. "

Fearing that this incomprehensible nephew behind him, they abducted the old fellows who were already moved by Fanxin, all blowing their beards and staring.

"Zhou Zhenzhen, I am your uncle!"

Uncle Yin Changsong's beard flew out of anger, but after hearing what Zhou Zhenzhen said later, everyone fell into silence.

Not letting Zhao Yuzhen go down the mountain is a kind of protection for him.

Does Zhao Yu really want to go down the mountain?

Of course I wanted to.

Don't they know Zhao Yu's true thoughts?

Nature also knows.

But Zhao Yuzhen has a destiny, once he goes down the mountain, he will disturb the situation and murderous intentions will arise everywhere.

Yin Changsong would often think that this shit's fate should have fallen on an evildoer like Zhou Zhenzhen.

If the fate of heaven is really on him, don't worry, this evildoer can poke a hole in the sky by himself.

Zhou Zhenzhen was seventeen that year, Zhao Yuzhen was sixteen, and their master died.

Zhou Zhenzhen retreated, and Zhao Yuzhen became the youngest head teacher.

Now, one of them is out of the customs, and he said lightly, your brother cut off your destiny for you!

What's even more absurd is that they believed it.

Chapter 3

Zhao Yuzhen will die if he goes down the mountain.

This is the consensus of almost all Qingcheng Mountain Gate people.

But now someone stood up and told them that Zhao Yu was really not surprised when I was there.

Zhao Yuzhen didn't sleep all night.

Standing under that peach tree, now it is snowing heavily, Qingcheng Mountain is higher and colder, and the snow is thick.

That year, when he was sixteen, he first ascended the position of head teacher. It was also under this peach blossom tree that a girl wearing an ugly mask came to ask for a sword.

She said she would come again, but it has been more than ten years, and she hasn't come yet, maybe she didn't come because she was caught up in something, or maybe, she can go down the mountain to find her, maybe she can help.

What kind of expression will she have when she sees herself appearing suddenly?Will you feel happy or surprised?

With the wind blowing and the peach branches flying, Zhao Yuzhen's heart that had been silent for many years suddenly became chaotic.

"Thinking about peaches again?"

"Brother, I am also the head teacher anyway, can you give me some time to be alone?"

Zhao Yu was really helpless.

Why are you everywhere?Didn't you tell me to think about it?

Zhou Zhenzhen did not realize that he was a villain.

Looking at the peaches all over the tree, he nodded: "The Taoism taught by Master is still useful."

Zhao Yu really thought, this is the senior brother, if other people know that the heart formula of Lihuo Formation is used to grow peaches, they will think it is absurd.

But in the eyes of the senior brother, it seems that all the absurd things are not so absurd.

"Hey, this peach is very sour.

It seems that the younger brother is not thinking of peaches, but of girls. No wonder the peaches grown are sour and astringent.

Is it the girl who asked about the sword before?

It's really pretty, and someone shamelessly called her a little fairy.

'I just said that you are a girl, tsk tsk, it seems that I was wrong, you should be a fairy. '"

Zhou really imitated his tone, picked another peach, and teased with a bit of yin and yang.

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