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Xiao Liancheng, the third generation disciple of the Hengshan faction, among the three generations of disciples, is in the top position, so he can go to Songshan with his master Mr. Mo Da and several senior brothers to participate in the Wuyue Sword Sect competition. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He is tall and slender, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyebrows are handsome, his nose is like a hanging liver, he looks like a jade tree standing in the wind, he is really a talent, rare handsome.

In the evening, the twilight was hazy, and the heat of midsummer slowly dissipated, and there was a bit of coolness.

The group of Hengshan faction came to the foot of Songshan Mountain, invested in an inn, chartered a small courtyard, and waited for Ming to go up the mountain.

There are ten of them, in addition to the head of Mr. Mo Da, there is also a senior uncle, Xiao Liancheng is not as afraid of the master as the senior brothers next to him.

In the middle of summer, they had eaten and sat in the courtyard to cool off.

The crickets kept screaming, and a bright moon hung high in the sky, exuding clear light, like a round silver plate.

They sat in the small pavilion in the courtyard, and the breeze blew in gusts, blowing their clothes fluttering, and the heat of their bodies disappeared.

"Master, you said that this time, who can be the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect?" Xiao Liancheng sat down under Mr. Mo Da and suddenly asked.

Mr. Mo Da is tall and thin, wearing a dark shirt, very old, his face is sour, his expression is gloomy, and he looks a little shabby, like a down-and-out talent.

He was holding the teacup, squinting his eyes and tasting it slowly, when he heard this, his eyes opened slightly, revealing a thin slit, and the cold light flashed.

He shook his head: "I can't tell. ”

"Master, let's just guess. Xiao Liancheng hurriedly smiled, with a hippie smile, and was stabbed by Mr. Mo Da with his gaze, and did not flinch.

Mr. Mo Da's eyes swept away, and everyone looked at this side, their ears pricked up high, and they were concentrating.

Mr. Mo Da shook his head, put down the teacup, and said lightly: "Alliance leader, our Hengshan faction has no hope." ”

"Oh......" A long sigh sounded, and the disciples looked disappointed.

Xiao Liancheng hurriedly said: "Master, the heads of the Wuyue Sword Sect, Master, your martial arts are the highest, of course you can be the leader of the alliance!"

Mr. Mo Da shook his head and smiled faintly: "The martial arts of the teacher are not the highest. ”

"Really?" Xiao Liancheng asked in disbelief, staring at him.

Mr. Mo Da picked up the teacup and took a sip: "You said that the martial arts of the teacher are the highest, do you think that the teacher is the oldest, so he has such a conjecture?"

Xiao Liancheng nodded, it is true, the current head of the Wuyue faction and the Songshan faction does not know his name at all, and the other three factions, Huashan and Hengshan, are all young people who are in charge, and the head of the Taishan faction is also not famous.

Wuyue Sword Sect, now only the head of the Hengshan faction, his own master, Mr. Mo Da, is the previous head, and martial arts are naturally the first.

Mr. Mo shook his head and smiled, and glanced at everyone: "You guys, you don't walk in the martial arts too little, and your knowledge is too low." ”

"Master, among these masters, who has higher martial arts?" Xiao Liancheng hurriedly asked.

Mr. Mo sighed, shook his head, and was silent, just drinking tea.

After a while, Xiao Liancheng couldn't help but asked, "Master, the head of the Huashan faction, it is said that his martial arts are good, is it difficult to be able to defeat you, Master?"

Mr. Mo Da nodded slowly.

Xiao Liancheng exclaimed in surprise, "Master, is this true?!"

Mr. Mo smiled faintly and nodded: "The so-called hero is a young man, if Master Lin doesn't have such ability, how can Yue Buqun pass on to him?!"

"But......" Xiao Liancheng stumbled, saying that it was not good.

Mr. Mo Da glanced up at him: "The swordsmanship he cultivates is not inherited from the Huashan Sect. ”

"Then what kind of swordsmanship did he learn?" Xiao Liancheng hurriedly asked.

Mr. Mo shook his head and smiled, sighed, and looked up at the bright moon in the night sky: "Shocking a sword and a cold, have you ever heard of it?"

"Xiao Yihan with a sword?!" Xiao Liancheng was surprised, and shouted loudly: "Could it be Xiao Yihan who rose like a comet and suddenly went into hiding?!"

Mr. Mo Da nodded: "This is the person." ”

"Master Lin learned his swordsmanship?!" Xiao Liancheng asked in surprise, looking left and right, all the senior brothers showed surprised looks.

This is not something that ordinary people in the martial arts can know, it belongs to the secret of martial arts.

"Well, Master Lin has a deep relationship with Xiao Yihan and has been instructed by him. Mr. Mo Da nodded and said slowly.

"No wonder!" Xiao Liancheng sighed with emotion, envious of his luck.

A disciple next to him opened his mouth and asked cautiously, "Master, is Xiao Yihan's martial arts really powerful?"

"Hmm. Mr. Mo nodded, sighed, shook his head and smiled: "Xiao Yihan's martial arts are unfathomable and unbeatable. ”

"What about you, Master?" asked Xiao Liancheng.

Mr. Mo Da smiled and shook his head: "It's far from being a teacher!"

"That's amazing!" everyone couldn't help but be surprised, and they opened their mouths one after another, whispering about it.

Mr. Mo glanced at the disciples, smiled faintly, didn't say much, and let them whisper there.

After a while, Xiao Liancheng remembered his previous words again and asked, "Master, Lin Pingzhi is powerful, but he has only been practicing for a few years, so he can really beat you, Master?!"

"The swordsmanship he has cultivated is mysterious and incoherent...... Mr. Mo Da patiently said slowly: "Regardless of the head of Lin, it is Linghu Chong of the Huashan faction, and he is not very sure of being a teacher!"

Everyone was surprised, but they were silent, just staring at him.

Mr. Mo Da sighed and said, "Not to mention the Huashan faction, it is the Yilin master of the Hengshan faction, and he is also extremely skilled in martial arts, and he can't be defeated as a teacher." ”

"Master, I've seen Mrs. Yilin!" a disciple raised his hand and shouted.

Mr. Mo nodded: "Well, you have been to your Uncle Liu's house." ”

"Third Senior Brother, it is said that Master Yilin is too beautiful, is it true?" a disciple asked with a grin.

Mr. Mo's gaze then looked over, and the young man suddenly felt like he had been stabbed by a sword, and his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he shrank back, not daring to say anything more.

The previous disciple was puzzled: "Master, Master Yilin is certainly beautiful and worthy of her reputation, but it seems that her martial arts are not strong." ”

"It wasn't strong then, but it was strong later. Mr. Mo said, put down the teacup, a little impatient, and then thought about it, these disciples rarely walk in the martial arts, and they need to know some martial arts stories, so as not to suffer a loss unconsciously.

Thinking of this, he sat still, picked up the teacup again, took a sip, put down his surname, and said slowly: "Master Yilin's martial arts are half of the Hengshan faction, and half of them are passed down by Xiao Yihan. ”

"It's him again?!" The disciples exclaimed in surprise, feeling that Xiao Yihan seemed to be everywhere, which was really weird.

A disciple cautiously asked, "Master, I seem to have heard that Master Yilin is Xiao Yihan's sister-in-law, is it true?"

Mr. Mo nodded: "It's true, Tian Boguang, who traveled alone for thousands of miles, was killed because he was molesting Mrs. Yilin." ”

A person echoed and shouted: "That's right, he travels alone, and no one in the martial arts can do anything about him, because he is too good at light skills and shrewd, but he finally died at the hands of Xiao Yihan." ”

"This silver thief, well killed!" the people cheered.

Xiao Liancheng said: "Master, Master Yilin is Xiao Yihan's sister-in-law, so she got his allocation, and her martial arts are very high, and Master Lin is also because of his allocation, and her martial arts are very high, our Wuyue Sword Sect, isn't it that both factions have a lot to do with him?!"

"Well, it's not two, it's three. Mr. Mo nodded.

"Three factions?...... Which other faction?!" Xiao Liancheng hurriedly asked.

"Let's Hengshan faction. Mr. Mo smiled faintly, and without waiting for him to ask, he said, "Your Uncle Liu Zhengfeng is his father-in-law." ”

"Ahh

Mr. Mo simply said the relationship, and people suddenly became excited, and the originally distant sword suddenly became cordial, it turned out that he had such a deep relationship with the Hengshan faction!

A disciple asked softly: "Master, I heard that although the sword of Jinghong has been hidden, there are still disciples in the martial arts. ”

Mr. Mo nodded: "Well, now the Qingping Gang in Lin'an City, the gang leader is Xiao Yihan's second disciple." ”

"It turned out to be her!" Xiao Liancheng nodded, and suddenly realized: "Song Jingsi, who is known as Qinglian Sword, is actually Xiao Yihan's disciple, no wonder!"

Nowadays, among the martial arts, Qinglian Sword is famous and famous, no less than the original spicy hand fairy, the first beauty in Jiangnan Jiangnan Yun.

Jiang Nanyun has been in seclusion for two years, and the Qinglian Sword has come from behind, and its momentum has surpassed Jiang Nanyun, known as the first sword in Jiangnan.

For this title, although some people were not convinced and stepped forward to challenge, few people were able to break through the wheel formation of the Qingping Gang and could not fight with the Qinglian Sword.

Because, Qinglian Jian is the leader of the Qingping Gang, and if you want to fight with the gang leader, you need to beat the gangs of the Qingping Gang.

And the Qingping Gang, the number is not much, only more than 300 people, in the Jiangnan martial arts, but there is a faint sense of exclusivity, just draw out a Qingping Gang of people, they are all masters, put in the martial arts, can be among the first-class realm.

The Qingping Gang has a lot of talents, and the number of masters is the best in the world, even the Shaolin faction, which is also a few points inferior, and it is deeply taboo by people in the martial arts.

Fortunately, although the Qingping Gang has hidden dragons and crouching tigers and is prosperous in talents, it has no intention of fighting for hegemony, and is willing to be dull and trapped in Lin'an City, without the slightest intention of expanding.

The major factions in the martial arts, all well-informed, know the secrets, although they have scruples about the Qingping Gang, they are even more skeptical of the people behind the Qingping Gang, and they dare not provoke.

And ordinary people in the martial arts, they don't know Xiao Yuesheng, and they also know that the Qingping Gang is not easy to mess with, so the Qingping Gang is now very quiet and no one disturbs them.

"It's a pity, we haven't seen this Qinglian Sword!" Xiao Liancheng shook his head with emotion, his face full of regret, and sighed.

Mr. Mo Da glanced at him and said angrily: "You will meet her!"

"Master, will she come too?!" Xiao Liancheng perked up and hurriedly asked.

He heard that this Qinglian Sword is not only skilled in martial arts, exquisite in swordsmanship, but also beautiful and extraordinary, as if he is a heavenly immortal.

Mr. Mo nodded slowly, glanced at everyone, smiled, saw the excitement on their faces, and couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic.

Such a youthful feeling, they have lost it, and it is indeed a blessing that they can be so vigorous.

He admonished heavily: "You remember, this Qinglian Sword is from the Xiao family, and she is not a good stubble, don't provoke her!"

The next morning, they got up, washed up, had breakfast, and left the inn and walked along the street, wanting to go out of the city and go to the Songshan faction.

Suddenly, Xiao Liancheng stretched out his hand, pointed ahead, and shouted, "Master, look, it's the senior sisters of the Hengshan faction!"

Mr. Mo nodded, he also saw the people of the Hengshan faction, and he was silent for a moment, thinking about whether to catch up.

In front of them, a group of female nuns dressed in wide monk's robes walked forward slowly, the breeze blowing, and their big sleeves fluttering.

There are more than 20 of them, walking together, with fluttering sleeves and long swords hanging from their waists.

While Xiao Liancheng was talking, the group nuns in front of him suddenly stopped, turned their heads, and looked at the people of the Hengshan faction.

Xiao Liancheng's eyes looked straight ahead, his eyes were intent, he didn't give up, as if he had lost his soul, just staring ahead.

He only saw that the nuns made way for a passage, and a female nun walked out, with a moon-white monk's robe, a graceful posture, and a light and elegant body, slowly appearing in front of him.

As soon as he saw the appearance of the woman in the white monk's robe, his head buzzed, and he fell into a pause, only the white jade-like face and quiet and melancholy eyes in front of him.

He couldn't control himself, he could only watch blankly, wishing that he could talk to her, say something, enlighten her, comfort her, and not let her be depressed anymore.

As long as she is no longer depressed, no matter what she does, he has no regrets, even if she goes up the knife mountain and goes down to the sea of fire.

At this moment, his emotions were like fire, his heart was boiling, he couldn't help himself, he lost his soul, and all his thoughts were focused on Yilin.

He had already guessed that this nun must be Yilin, and only Yilin had such a demeanor and such a peerless appearance.

Yi Lin walked up to Mr. Mo Da gracefully, her feet were spotless, she titheed him, and said softly: "Yi Lin has seen Master Mo!"

Mr. Mo Da clenched his fists, smiled, and said, "Don't dare to be a ,...... Mrs. Shi, is it good to respect the teacher and set the Yi teacher?"

Yi Lin said softly, and said softly: "The family teacher is very good, and in recent years, his spirit has become more and more vigorous, and his Buddhism has been diligent. ”

Xiao Liancheng looked at her infatuatedly, it seemed that Yilin couldn't help the wind, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, which was very pitiful.

He sighed softly, shook his head and smiled bitterly, Master Yilin has such a high status, he is a kid, he has no chance to talk to her at all!

"Congratulations. Mr. Mo nodded, and suddenly smiled: "Mrs. Shi, how is Mr. Xiao lately?"

Yi Lin was stunned, her face turned red, a trace of shame flashed, and she nodded lightly: "Big brother, he is also very good, and he is worried about Uncle Laomo!"

"Hehe, this is good, this is good. Mr. Mo Da laughed, which made Yilin blushing and embarrassed again.

Xiao Liancheng looked at her stupidly, seeing her so ashamed, her heart was even more emotional, and even a little heartache, and a little colic, as if her heart had been captured!

He was thinking, this Mr. Xiao in Master's mouth was a sword Xiao and a cold, and looking at Mrs. Yilin's expression, it was obvious that her feelings for this big brother were extremely unusual!

He thought to himself, his eyes flickered, he frowned, and he had a faint hostility towards Xiao Yihan, whom he had never met.

"Let's go, let's go to the Songshan faction together!" Mr. Mo Da stopped laughing, waved his hand, and solemnly asked forward.

Yi Lin nodded, didn't dare to say any more, bowed her head forward, and the rest of the disciples followed, protecting Yi Lin in the middle, faintly moving in formation.

The disciples of the Hengshan faction, when they saw the nuns of the Hengshan faction, they were a little contemptuous before, and they felt that the head of the sect was so young, and they were so young, they must have low martial arts and were not worth mentioning.

But unexpectedly, they slowly took a closer look and realized that these nuns were terrifying, they seemed to be practicing all the time, and their true qi flowed all over their bodies, giving people a sense of oppression.

For their peeping, the nuns turned a blind eye, and while hurrying away, what they were stepping on was the footwork of the Snow Melting Sword Formation, practicing the Snow Melting Sword Technique.

The strength of the Snow Melting Sword Formation lies in this, a group of four, even when exercising, can practice, and the four of them practice together are several times faster than one person practice, as if three people help one person practice.

The mystery of this is difficult for others to understand even if they try their best to see it.

When everyone came to the mountain, the people from the Huashan faction had already arrived, and after meeting, they naturally had another greeting.

Xiao Liancheng met Lin Pingzhi, the head of the Huashan faction, and Ling Hu Chong, the top master of the Huashan faction, and felt that his reputation was well deserved.

What he saw in his eyes was that Lin Pingzhi was as calm as water, handsome and extraordinary, like a golden boy, and Ling Hu Chong was handsome and free, and his breath was overwhelming, and he couldn't wait to float with him and drink a drink happily.

When he looked at Lin Ping, Lin Pingzhi felt something, turned his head to glance at him, Xiao Liancheng was like avoiding a snake and scorpion, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

Only then did he realize that this Lin Master was powerful, just one look, as if he had seen himself through, and there was no secret in his heart.

This is Lin Ping's sword technique cultivation to a certain point, from the sword technique to the heart method evolution, there are swords everywhere in the body, especially the eyes.

Xiao Liancheng's swordsmanship is far from Lin Pingzhi's, so as soon as he makes contact with Lin Pingzhi's gaze, he is embarrassed.

He pricked up his ears and listened to Lin Pingzhi and Yilin's speeches.

Lin Pingzhi and Yilin were sitting in a small pavilion in front of the woods, and Mr. Mo Da was also there, followed by Xiao Liancheng.

"Mrs. Xiao, has Mr. Xiao always been good?" Lin Ping was dressed in white, pure as snow, not stained with a trace of dirt, he asked Yilin softly.

Yi Lin nodded lightly: "Well, the eldest brother is very good, he has improved his martial arts, and now it is very different, you can go and take a look." ”

Lin Pingzhi nodded and sighed softly: "I've always wanted to go and see Mr., but I can't make a sound, I'm ashamed!"

Yi Lin nodded: "Big brother knows that you are busy, and the Huashan faction will be taken care of by you, so it will definitely be very busy." ”

"I envy you. Lin Pingzhi sighed and shook his head.

Yi Lin smiled lightly: "This is according to the eldest brother's request, some small things, I will directly throw them to the senior sisters and let them deal with them themselves." ”

"It's a very good idea, I'm going to use it. Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

"If I don't have this method, how can I have time to practice, and if I don't have time to practice, it's a dangerous thing!" Yilin shook her head and sighed.

"Exactly!reasonable!" Lin Pingzhi nodded and said angrily.

While they were talking, Ling Hu Chong walked over, followed by a beautiful girl, who was Yue Lingshan.

They sat down, and Ling Hu Chong smiled and asked, "Senior Sister Yilin, how is Mr. Xiao doing lately?"

Yi Lin smiled and nodded: "Big brother is very good, Senior Brother Linghu, your martial arts have made great progress, congratulations!"

Linghu Chong smiled and waved his hand: "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning,...... This time the Wuyue Alliance, is Senior Sister Yilin going to be the leader of the alliance?"

Yi Lin hurriedly shook her head and waved her hands: "I can't do it!"

She smiled lightly again: "Besides, even if I want to do it, my martial arts are not good, and I can't do it." ”

Lin Pingzhi laughed and said, "If Uncle Mo lets go, the position of the leader of the alliance will naturally be yours!"

Yilin just shook her head, and said that she couldn't do it.

Mr. Mo Da stroked his goatee, shook his head and said: "The old and decayed martial arts have retreated, and this position of alliance leader can't be done." ”

Ling Hu Chong smiled and said: "Mr. Mo is old and strong, how can there be old words?!"

"Nephew Linghu Xian, where is your master?" Mr. Mo Da changed the topic and asked quietly.

Ling Hu Chong was solemn and said respectfully: "Very good, the master is in a much more cheerful mood, this time I can't say that I will join in the fun." ”

"Well, Mr. Yue is a blessed man!" Mr. Mo nodded slowly, a little envious of Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun swept away everything, just concentrating on cultivation, if this was the case, within two years, his martial arts would be even higher, and at that time, he would be able to rank among the three masters of the righteous path.

(To be continued)