Liu Siyong didn't hide it, he hid some key parts, and just told Nie Yunfeng that yes, Ruoshui Zhenren made a move, and finally hoped that Nie Yunfeng would not tell this matter.

After Nie Yunfeng heard this, he said to him, "It's really strange, why did Empress Dowager Chu do this?" ”

Liu Siyong wanted to say that he should trust himself, but the reason for believing himself was not very tenable, and Liu Siyong had no good explanation for a while, so he could only put this matter aside for the time being.

Nie Yunfeng didn't ask much and let Liu Siyong leave.

The next day, Liu Siyong continued to practice swords, but Yun Yangzi seemed to be absent-minded, and after studying with Liu Siyong for an hour, he let Liu Siyong leave first.

Liu Siyong left here, he was also bored, wandered around, and walked to the compound where the Kunlun disciples practiced.

The Kunlun disciple happened to be practicing the hidden weapon, and Yun Fengyang was dodging there with two wooden planks.

Looking at this situation, Liu Siyong felt a little sorry for Yun Fengyang, but he couldn't help much now, and Yun Fengyang's family lived on this.

Liu Siyong looked at it for a while, felt that it was not interesting, and walked to another courtyard, in this courtyard, Kunlun disciples were practicing swords.

They were taught by one of the four masters, Chonghe, who worked in groups of four and practiced the Four Elephant Swordsmanship.

Liu Siyong was interested and figured out how to deal with this swordsmanship.

"Why don't you go and practice your sword?" A cold voice said to Liu Siyong, Liu Siyong was startled, and saw a Kun Dao standing behind him.

This Kun Dao has a beautiful appearance, but unfortunately his face is like frost, and he rejects people thousands of miles away, which makes people daunting.

"This senior brother, I'm not a Kunlun disciple."

"Miaoyun?"

Kun Dao cherished words like gold, his mouth was short and powerful, and when he saw Liu Siyong, he nodded, and then motioned for Liu Siyong to leave here.

Liu Siyong could only leave here, thinking that Kunlun should not have Kun Dao, and now after the seven sects of the Daomen, except for Qingzhang, the other six sects strictly abide by the Qing rules and will not mix the main Dao and Kun Dao.

As for Miaoyun, Feiyun is a continuation of Qi Yun's habits, so he doesn't mind, the world is mixed.

Liu Siyong slipped back to the main hall again, and at this time Liu Siyong saw someone going up the mountain.

This time there were four people who went up the mountain, and according to the registration of Zhike, Liu Siyong knew that two of them were Longyou Shuangsha, and one was the double cripple of heaven and earth.

Outside of this, Liu Siyong didn't feel like a good person, thinking that this conference in Kunlun was really a mixture of dragons and snakes, and good and evil were ÷.

After the four of them, another group of monks arrived, and they heard that the guests signed up, and they were people from Beixingguo Temple.

After this Xingguo Temple experienced the fire of the Constitution, it was divided into two sects, one was dependent on the imperial court, and in the newly repaired Xingguo Temple, this is the North Xingguo Temple.

And Nanxingguo Temple is in Yuehua Mansion, although it has not opposed the imperial court on the surface, but it has been secretly in contact with the ghost mansion.

Liu Siyong thought that the coming of the North Xingguo Temple must represent the imperial court, these monks are a little tricky, I don't know if the people from the South Xingguo Temple will come, if they come, it will be fun.

When Liu Siyong thought like this, he didn't notice anyone approaching, and he didn't notice it until he was tapped on the shoulder.

Liu Siyong turned around and looked at it, thinking in his heart that these masters were really rude, just like assassins, they appeared behind people all day long.

"Dao Chief, I wonder if you can take a step to speak?" A person with both heaven and earth said to Liu Siyong.

Liu Siyong nodded, and when he arrived at a secluded place nearby, one of the Shuangsha in Longxi opened his mouth and said, "In Xiahua Biao'an, this is my brother Zhou Jun." This is the remnant of the heavens, this is the remnants of the earth. ”

Liu Siyong looked at the sky with a mutilated hand and the ground with a crippled foot, and hurriedly saluted and said that he had seen the four seniors.

Hua Biao'an asked Liu Siyong and said, "Dare to ask the Taoist, I don't know if Qingzhang Daoyou has arrived?" ”

"This, Xiaodao doesn't know."

"If Qingzhang's Taoist friend arrives, I hope the Taoist can report a message to us." Hua Biao'an took out a tael of silver and said to Liu Siyong.

Although Liu Siyong loves silver, he didn't dare to accept this inexplicable silver, and asked, "That, four seniors, I don't know if you have anything you want me to help with." ”

"That's the case, our brother and Qingzhang that Yunzhongyan have some festivals, and now our brother wants to find her to teach again, go to Qingzhang, and learn that she has arrived in Kunlun, so he came here."

When Liu Siyong heard this, his face showed embarrassment, this kind of teaching is generally to see blood, although he doesn't know what kind of character Yun Zhongyan is, but if he goes to ventilate and report the news, he will offend this Taoist.

Tianyan looked at Liu Siyong's embarrassed appearance, and did not force it, and said to Liu Siyong, "Since the Taoist chief feels embarrassed, then I don't dare to bother with this matter." ”

The four of them left here and went to find another Taoist.

Liu Siyong thought to himself that this conference was really lively, the people who competed for the main affairs of the martial arts came, and the people who sought revenge also came.

Liu Siyong returned to his courtyard, and at this time Nie Yunfeng was practicing swordsmanship, and Liu Siyong was watching from the sidelines, applauding from time to time.

After Nie Yunfeng finished practicing a set of swordsmanship, he said to Liu Siyong, "You little liar, you know how to shout." ”

"Fairy, what you said is not right, when I saw your swordsmanship, I thought of a poem by the ancients."

"Is it like a thunderbolt to collect anger, or like a river and sea condensing clear light." Nie Yunfeng was obviously tired of hearing this poem, and Liu Siyong hurriedly said, "Of course not, this poem is a phoenix in the clouds, flying around the Jade Emperor Terrace." ”

After Nie Yunfeng heard this, he said to Liu Siyong, "You have changed the poems of the ancients again, and this Yunzhongfeng is three flat tails." ”

"These are all trivial things, a celestial figure like a fairy, why should you care about the rules, Li Hanlin's poems are often exceptional, and this exception is the atmosphere of the immortals."

When Nie Yunfeng heard this, he pursed his lips and said with a smile, "You little liar, your crooked poems don't count, in this way, I will test you, the ancients had seven steps to become a poem, and then I will practice a set of swordsmanship, if you can become a poem......" Nie Yunfeng thought for a long time, and didn't know how to say it, at this time Liu Siyong smiled and said, "Then the fairy will hand over this swordsmanship to me, what do you think?" ”

Nie Yunfeng nodded, and began to practice the sword technique, the Qi Yun sword technique used by Nie Yunfeng, the sword moves were elegant, like white clouds in the sky, without a trace.

Nie Yunfeng jumped, like flying into the sky, with a graceful posture, it was really like Qing'e descending to earth, and Yi Chang came into the world.

When Nie Yunfeng finished using Qi Yun's swordsmanship, he said to Liu Siyong, "Okay, little liar, where is your poem?" ”

"Sink your heart to the north, south and east, and look at the sea of talents." Liu Siyong began to recite the first sentence, and after hearing it, Nie Yunfeng said, "Your first couplet doesn't seem to have anything to do with me." ”

"I started to participate in Zhao Shixi at the age of prime, and I regretted falling into Wei Xianfeng when I was young." Liu Siyong didn't answer, and recited the jaw couplet, but Nie Yunfeng was interested and continued to listen.

"Meritorious worship will become an immortal, and only then will he return to his intestines." This neck couplet was recited, and Nie Yunfeng said to Liu Siyong, "This seems to be talking about you." ”

"In case the Zen pass is broken, the beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow."

Liu Siyong's last sentence was recited, Nie Yunfeng's face turned red, Liu Siyong took a closer look, and said to Nie Yunfeng, "Well, the fairy uses jade as a metaphor, but it is abrupt to the fairy." ”

Nie Yunfeng's face flew red, and he said to Liu Siyong, "Little liar, in front of your poem, it seems that there is a depression in your heart. ”

Liu Siyong didn't answer, in this vast world, there are few talents who can help, and Liu Siyong doesn't count on the people of the ghost mansion.

"No, isn't that too much of a rush? I have no choice but to worry about the new words. However, in this gap, I have come up with two more appropriate sentences. ”

Liu Siyong said, and read out the two lines of the poem, "Plug it like Tengqi femininity, Jiangdong has been dead for a long time." never asks tiredly, evokes Chang'e poems and listens. ”

After Liu Siyong finished reading, he shook his head and said, "Now it seems that none of the poets in this world are as lucky as me to let Chang'e poems listen." ”

"Little liar, I don't understand your sentence, what does Jiangdong's sentence mean?"

"Shao Weixing refers to the Magi, which is noted in Taishi Gong's justice, basically the same as the previous one, saying that there are no talented people in the world. This couplet, I mean that there has been no talent in the world for too long, only the fairy on Kunlun Mountain is the woman who is determined to be the world. ”

After Liu Siyong said this, the shadow of Miss Dong appeared in his mind, and he thought to himself that Miss Dong and her party should have arrived a long time ago, why didn't he meet it?

Nie Yunfeng was ashamed and happy in his heart, looking at this Liu Siyong, although Liu Siyong, a little liar, was not serious, but the words praising her had never been repeated, which was much better than those wooden brothers around him.

Nie Yunfeng thought about it for a while, he felt funny, in order to avoid thinking too much, Nie Yunfeng said to Liu Siyong, "Okay, come on, I'll teach you this set of swordsmanship." ”

Liu Siyong nodded, he was interested in Qi Yun's swordsmanship, Nie Yunfeng demonstrated it again, and Liu Siyong remembered seven, seven, eight, eight.

"Little liar, you are a genius in martial arts, but it's a pity that your master is Bi Yidong, otherwise you can worship under my father, and when the time comes, we will be in the same vein, but there will be a great grandmaster."

"Haha, I'm really sorry, but fairy, even if I don't apprentice, I can enter your Miaoyun Sect."

Nie Yunfeng snorted, gently tapped Liu Siyong's head with his sword scabbard, and said to Liu Siyong, "Little liar, you are joking with Poor Dao, and Poor Dao will cut off your tongue." ”

"Fairy, teach swordsmanship."

In the evening, Nie Yunfeng also had to go to the evening class, and let Liu Siyong practice swordsmanship there by himself.

Liu Siyong nodded, and after Nie Yunfeng left, he held the wooden sword and thought about Qi Yun's swordsmanship.

He felt that this Qi Yun sword technique was far inferior to the sword technique that Yun Yangzi handed over to him, but the two sword techniques had some similarities.

Liu Siyong thought about it as he stood up and tried to fuse these two sets of swordsmanship.

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