moonlit night

The intelligence network of Langxuan Pavilion runs through all parts of Kyushu, like a huge spider web covering the top of a dome.The spider king lying quietly in the center of the giant web is immersed in the drunken life and dreams he is accustomed to, but even the slightest disturbance at the end of the spider thread can never escape his eyes.

As long as he wants to know.

So Ji Ditang knew that even if Yunya didn't come up with the greeting card, he had successfully entered Ling Jueding Hui Xiaojun's family, recognized Ye Zhiqiu, the leader of the previous Zhegui Society, and became a senior brother, and his practice was smooth, and his progress was rapid.Although he started late, he built the foundation and formed the alchemy in less than five years, and he was in the limelight for a while. Looking at the entire Kunwu, almost no one can build it.

Their masters are in the same line, Mr. Hui Xiao is the current master of Kunwu, and Ye Zhiqiu will also be the master in the future.In accepting Yunya, Mr. Hui Xiao, apart from cherishing his talent, has another meaning, that is, he wants to polish this immature child into the future leader, the first sharp knife that makes demons fearful.

This kind of Lei Linggen, which is inherently pure to the extreme, cannot be found anywhere.Ji Ditang knows the goods, and others naturally know them too.

But he said earlier that he will be my sword.

Every time he thinks about this, Ji Ditang will unconsciously feel a little complacent, and the cunning of being a demon will flash in his eyes.He was originally born from the union of a mortal and a nine-tailed fox. He was born half-human and half-demon. He got a good appearance from his biological father, but at the same time, he also inherited the cunning of the fox demon.He waited for the unsmiling master to pour his life's effort into his sword, forging Yunya into a steel and iron frame, unparalleled in sharpness, but in the end he found out that he actually made wedding clothes for others.

Since Yunya entered the Langxuan Pavilion, the imprint of the Langxuan Pavilion was stamped on him, and Ji Ditang had plenty of ways to make him unable to let go.

At that time, the expression on Hui Xiaojun's face must be very interesting.

Days passed, Ji Ditang was in various parts of Kyushu, but knew Yunya's every move on Kunwu Mountain, so when he saw him again, it seemed like five years hadn't passed.

It was early in the morning, Ji Ditang held a banquet in the imperial capital the night before, and just after midnight, he stayed directly in the backyard of Huajian Winery.Usually, after drinking alcohol, if there is no other important matter the next day, it would not be too much for Ji Ditang to sleep in the warm and soft tent for a whole day, but that day, somehow, he woke up early in the morning, and he still had no sleepiness. .He simply put on his clothes and stood up. After cleaning his hands, he asked his servants to serve the pot of Biluochun, sipped tea and sat with his legs up by the window to enjoy the street view.

Even in the imperial capital, it is always quiet and quiet in the early morning, especially in Huajian Alley, at most, it is the benefactor returning home or the rouge hawker coming out of the stall to make some noise.But when Ji Ditang was staying at Huajian Wine, there would not even be such a movement. The pavilion would arrange the surrounding flower buildings in advance, so that early-rising benefactors could leave from the door far away from Huajian Wine, so as not to disturb their master. sleep well.

Today is an exception.Not long after Ji Ditang sat down by the window, he heard a commotion directly below.He glanced down casually, only to see a group of Taoist disciples with their swords on their hands passing by.

This is strange.

Ji Ditang became interested, so he couldn't help but leaned out, and saw the young man in Cang Yi, who was the leader, without squinting, with a serious expression, as if he was still in the mountains and couldn't see the soft red dust that stretched for ten miles around him.As for the group of disciples who followed, most of them kept their eyes fixed on the appearance of the master, but there were still many who were quietly looking left and right, looking around curiously, apparently because they were tightly restrained at home and on the mountain before, and had never entered this place before. Wait for the place where the banner is high.

As the group of Taoist disciples entered Huajian Lane, a figure slowly came into Ji Ditang's eyes.

Yunya walked at the back, obviously responsible for finishing the break.Like his fellow disciples, he was wearing a pure white Taoist uniform with loose sleeves and pine needles, but he looked particularly outstanding, not only because of his height, but also because of the broad and sharp eyes of this young man.As he walked, he glanced at the side of the road a few times, as if he was looking at what had changed in the alley since he left, which made the little girl selling rouge by the roadside blush with embarrassment.

Five years have passed, the girl who sold gouache at the door of Huajian Wine has long since married, and the shop that sells pearls and hairpins has changed hands, and it is not the same as before.

He looked at the rouge stand, and Ji Ditang looked at him, all staring at him intently.The rain of flowers suddenly fell from the top of the head, and the disciples below fell all over their heads and bodies. Everyone was in a panic, and Duye Zhiqiu didn't get even half of them.

Yun Ya seemed to have sensed something, and Hua Yu, who was wearing Yutang flowers, raised her head, facing Ji Ditang's smiling eyes in the tall building.

He suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, intending to show off a little, and the sword at his waist was unsheathed, held in the master's hand, and cut off flying flowers in an instant.When Yunya retracted the sword and put it back into its sheath, the ground was full of remnants of flowers that had been cut in half, and none of them flew in the air and touched the body.

"Little Daoists, please go upstairs." The door of Huajian Wine suddenly opened, and a little girl jumped out, and said crisply to the applauding disciples: "You are lucky, my master said that he would invite you Have tea."

"Don't dare to bother," Ye Zhiqiu, the leader, said neither humble nor overbearing: "I have to hurry, so I won't bother you any more."

"Hurry up?" Another glamorous girl in red came out of the door.The girl looked at him fixedly, and opened her lips: "Where is the Taoist priest going? Maybe he's on the way. After eating the cup of tea from the pavilion master, let's go together."

"Sister Hong Ling!" The little girl wondered, "You came back after a long time, and where did the Pavilion Master tell you to go?"

"Xiaoxiang." Hong Ling still stared at the dignified young man in Cang Yi, and replied softly after hearing the words: "Go to watch the Zhe Gui Hui."

"It's okay to drop by..." Ye Zhiqiu had never been stared at by a young girl like this, and he was obviously a little uncomfortable.He refrained from fleeing in front of his junior brother, but cupped his hands and lowered his head to avoid the fiery gaze, "Then it's better to be respectful than obey your orders."

Yun Ya suffocated laughing at the side and almost passed out, his senior brother has always been unshakable, when was he forced into such embarrassment?But then he thought about it again, this might not be Ji Ditang's beauty trick, anyway, he is used to using this kind of trick, it seems that today's cup of tea is not so delicious.

But when Yunya raised his head again, the person by the window above had disappeared, and he asked them to come in for tea, but it was really just tea.The tea is new tea made from last year's snow water, so it's very good, but Yunya didn't pay attention to drinking tea, she didn't pay attention, and even swallowed a few floating tea leaves, it was so bitter Frowning, he had no choice but to pinch a few pieces of tea to relieve the smell.

After finishing tea, Yunya couldn't bear it anymore and asked the little girl where her master had gone.The little girl curled her lips, thinking that the pavilion master was no longer in the building, and when he asked again, she said impatiently that she would not tell him.

Yunya's heart suddenly became agitated for a while, and she almost pinched the little girl's ears, and lifted her upside down to question her. Fortunately, from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Ye Zhiqiu holding a sword and preparing to leave, so she didn't do anything embarrassing.

Because there are juniors in the team who are not good at fighting swords, so if you want to go to Xiaoxiang, the emperor must pass through.In fact, they didn't need to go through this place, but out of selfishness, Yunya proposed to take the road from Huajian Lane, one is that it is closer, and the other is to see if there is a chance to meet Ji Ditang, so as to find out the enemy's recent situation.

But I didn't expect that I saw him, but I really only saw one side, and I couldn't even say a word.

Time was running out, Yunya knew that Ji Ditang didn't want to see her, but she had no other choice, so she had to go with the team to the teleportation formation.The girl in red actually followed them, but she didn't join them, but kept a close distance, not knowing what the purpose was.

After entering Xiaoxiang, there is still a long way to go before Ningbi Palace, Yunya asked to explore the road first, and then Yujian roared into the sky.He was flying in the air, and on the way forward, he suddenly heard a commotion coming from somewhere below, so he flew lower, looked down, and saw a young man in white was holding a young man in red, surrounded by a group of people.The young man was obviously caught, but he was still ruthless. He raised his hand to touch the young man's waist, but he still wanted to touch him!

Not to mention that surrounded by those wicked people, there is also a weak girl who is struggling with the wind.

Yunya hated this kind of evil deed of bullying men and women the most, and she was furious immediately, and immediately went down to fight with swords.But before he landed, the two who had their backs to him turned their faces away in the scuffle.

When she saw the face of the young man in red, Yun Ya was startled.

His appearance is somewhat similar to Ji Ditang.But the decadent air in his body is definitely not what Ji Ditang would have.

Before Yunya could take a closer look, he heard the young man in red cry out in pain, the arm that was about to do something wrong had been taken off by the young man in white.The boy raised his leg and kicked, and the boy fell straight to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

His two strokes are clean and neat, without muddling.Yunya saw it wonderfully, secretly shouted hello, jumped down from the air, pointed her finger up in full view and praised:

"Brother, you are very skillful! Make friends..."

He didn't finish the word "friend", but he swallowed half of it.

Before he was in the air, he hadn't seen the white-clothed boy's face clearly, but now he saw it clearly, but he couldn't move his eyes anymore, he could only stare at him blankly, unable to utter a word.

How good-looking must this kid's parents be to make him look like this?

The young man gave him a cold look, turned around and left without saying a word.Yunya just woke up like a dream, and wanted to chase after him, but after walking a few steps, he remembered what was going on, immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, and shouted angrily: "What are you looking at, if you don't want to die, get out of here! If any of the disciples of Lord Huixiao in Kunwu Mountain are not convinced and want to take revenge, you can come to me to report it!"

His name hadn't been announced at this time, so others didn't know how powerful he was, but when he heard the three words Kunwu Mountain, his expression changed.Although the young man in red clothes looks uneasy, he has indulged in sexual desire for many years and is already weak. Now that he has been injured, another Kunwu disciple who wants to meddle in other people's business pops up. He looks like a stubborn stubble, so he has to give up for the time being. He is not angry He asked his followers to help him up, and left in embarrassment.

Only then did Yun Ya slam the sword back, and when she turned her head, she saw that the beautiful girl was still standing aside, but she didn't show the appearance of ordinary women crying endlessly when encountering such evil things, so she couldn't help taking a few steps forward, and said with concern :"Are you okay, miss?"

"Nothing, thanks to the Taoist priest." The girl Yingying saluted, "Xizhou Mu family, Mu Qingping, may I ask the Taoist priest's name?"

"My surname is Yun, and the single name is Ya. Those people from the Hehuan Sect are too hateful. In the future, I will beat one at a time, kill one at two, and chop off those salty pig hands and feed them to the dogs!" Yun Ya also said. Returned the salute, but the tone was not angry, but it was a bit tentative: "However, Miss Mu, do you know who the person who saved you just now is? I think he is very proud. I don't know where he came from?"

Mu Qingping shook his head: "We didn't talk, and he never said his name. But I can see that his actions are quite methodical. Although he is still young, his cultivation is already unfathomable. It should be someone who is very powerful. Disciple."

Yunya nodded indiscriminately, then turned her head to look in the direction where the young man disappeared, with a look of disappointment in her eyes.

"Looking at his appearance, he should be here to attend the meeting. Isn't the Taoist too?" Mu Qingping smiled slightly, "Don't worry, there is always a chance for you to run into each other. I was separated from my family just now, and it is estimated that they should also look for him." Here we come, why don’t we go to Ningbi Palace together as a companion?”

As if to confirm this sentence, on the first day after the Xiaoxiang Zhegui Festival started, Yunya saw the boy in white.

At that time, Yunya had just finished the first fight, and there was no suspense in winning.He was full of fighting spirit and felt that it was not enough, so he walked around Ningbi Palace, looking for the fierce battle arena to watch others fight.But when he saw the boy, he heard the boy being verbally humiliated by his opponent.The broken voice was chattering about "Come here when you're still young, go home, so as not to ruin your beautiful appearance", but the young man on the stage didn't say anything, he just raised his cold bead-like eyes and stared at him. stared at him for a moment.

At that moment, Yunya stood beside the viewing platform, feeling as if her blood was about to freeze.

Until the broken voice was knocked off the ring, Yunya was still immersed in the bone-chilling chill brought about by that look.Ye Zhiqiu who was beside him asked him how he was feeling, and he collected himself, answered disdainfully, saying that if it was him, "it must be faster than that little boy", but he was quickly calculating in his heart, if he really met him, what are the chances of winning.

Yunya's purpose of this trip is to win the championship and continue the glory of Kunwu Mountain.This ice spirit root boy appeared out of nowhere, and the spirit sword in his hand was not ordinary at first glance. He was indeed a formidable enemy, but he didn't even know the opponent's name, and he didn't even mention his selfishness. Yu Gong should also ask, so he went Ask: "Brother, who is that?"

"That's the disciple of Qin Shengzun," Ye Zhiqiu said, "The name is Yue Qingchen."

Hearing that he is the apprentice of Qin Shengzun, Yunya regained her spirits and wanted to have a hearty battle with him.Lei Linggen was born to fight, and he was always strong when he met the strong. Yunya longed to meet an opponent worthy of his all-out efforts. Now that the opportunity is in front of him, how can he not be excited?

Perhaps it was because the voice of the heart was heard by God, or maybe it was because Heaven was afraid that he would be lonely. At the Zhegui Meeting, Yunya did meet his destined opponent, but this time, there were only two of them.

On the eve of the final, he lost to Luo Mingche.Although he also got the chance to fight with Yue Qingchen, affected by the previous defeat, he could not play [-]% to [-]% of his strength, so in the end, he could only get a third place.

When Luo Mingche and Yue Qingchen were engaged in the final battle for the top spot, Yunya could only sit on the spectator stand in anger, and didn't want to say a word.Ye Zhiqiu knew that he was as stubborn as a cow, and it was useless to persuade him, so he could only figure it out on his own, so he simply refused to persuade him at all, and just asked him to pay more attention to the moves of those two.But Yunya couldn't keep watching, even if she looked on the stage, she just stared fiercely at the white shadow like frost and snow, recalling every move she used in the battle against him, wondering if there was more to come from here or there? If you change one style, you can beat him.

Finally, Yun Ya saw that half of Yue Qingchen's snow-white sleeve was soaked in blood. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. The resentment and unwillingness in his heart turned into a kind of sadness for no reason.After Yue Qingchen left with Su Xihe, he sat on the spot and thought about it, then stood up and went in the same direction.

In fact, he didn't expect to be able to catch up, but he just thought that if he chased him, he might have a chance to try again.Unexpectedly, just after following an apricot grove, he saw the young man in white rushing back with his sword without thinking, and almost bumped into Yun Ya.Yunya hurriedly moved away, but Yue Qingchen didn't seem to see him at all, Yunya called him a few times from behind, and then he stopped in mid-air, turned around and looked over.

Yun Ya was startled, because at that moment, he saw unconcealable anger and pain in Yue Qingchen's cold eyes.I don't know who first ignited that anger, but right now, it is pouring indiscriminately towards everyone who dares to stop him.

Until the moment before the fight started, Yunya still thought innocently, when did I provoke you?But when the sword edge swept over mercilessly, he couldn't care less, so he had to draw out his sword to fight.At this time, both of them were injured, and they were inseparable, so the fight was inseparable. It was not until Ye Zhiqiu came to separate them after hearing the news, that the farce finally came to an end.

Both of them had new colors on their bodies, and Ye Zhiqiu found a room for them to wrap up their wounds and change their clothes.When the three of them returned to Ningbi Palace, the sky was already dark, and the crowd congratulating Luo Mingche hadn't dispersed yet. Seeing Yue Qingchen and Yunya coming, they all made way for this time The first three toasts at the meeting, if they don't eat, they will not give the world face.

Luo Mingche has obviously been infused a lot, but he is a water spirit root, and his cultivation base is deep, and he can quickly dispel the smell of alcohol in his veins, so there is nothing to fear.When Yunya was on the mountain, he would often break the precepts and go to the towns down the mountain to steal wine to drink, so he would not be a problem even if he drank a dozen or so cups of good wine from a mere small cup.But looking at Yue Qingchen's appearance, he really doesn't look like someone who has been drunk.

While thinking about it, Yunya took the wine that was handed to her by someone else, raised her head to dry it, and flushed the empty glass out.At the same time, he turned his head to look at Yue Qingchen who was surrounded by the crowd, wanting to have fun with the other party's embarrassment at the moment.Unexpectedly, Yue Qingchen didn't refuse at all, and never refused anyone who came, no matter who respected him, he drank it as soon as he picked it up. At first, he was choked and coughed a few times, but the more he went on, the more brave he became.He poured down the fine wine glass by glass, but judging by his expression, it was no different from drinking water.

Yunya has always been competitive, but when she saw Yue Qingchen was so muddy, she wanted to compete again.But as another wave of wine glasses was handed over, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, but his heart skipped a beat.

One of the wine glasses was held by the young man in red clothes, and he was handing it to Yue Qingchen along with the crowd.There was a cold and malicious smile on the young man's lips. Seeing Yunya looking over, he didn't restrain himself in the slightest. He raised his eyebrows at Yunya, indicating that he still recognized him, and told him to go as far away as possible. No more meddling.

However, before the eyebrow raised by the Acacia suzerain was lifted, his hand suddenly lightened.Yunya had already snatched the wine glass, and sneered at the young man in red, "Brother, why do you only respect him and not me?"

"Pavilion master, look, these younger generations are really more arrogant than the other." On the brightly lit building not far away, the middle-aged man with a beautiful body shook his head and grieved: "It's also time, It’s time to give them a hard time.”

Ji Ditang was at the head of the stage, and he was drowsy from the warmth of the banquet. Hearing this, he opened his eyes, shook his wine glass and snorted.But when Yunya drank the glass of wine in one gulp, his eyes were fixed on the young man's chiseled back under the Taoist robe, burning and refusing to let go.