Jiuzun asked

"Brother Xiao, don't blame me." Lu Qingyu said to Xiao Wen with a smile.

Xiao Wen raised the corner of his mouth and replied: "You and I are friends, don't worry about it, but you can't hurt her."

Love points belong to love points, but after all, it is the Fairy Hunting Conference, and today's Zhenyue Xianshan and Huanqiu Xianshan are rivals after all.

Nalan Dieyi only had dimples on his face, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qingyu, just take a shot."

"Um"?

Xiao Wenwen looked at the smile on the corner of Nalan Dieyi's mouth, and stood there for a while, although he couldn't believe it, he cupped his hands towards Lu Qingyu.

The two stood in the Kunzi dojo.

Outside the dojo, there were quite a lot of people watching the battle, some were Lu Qingyu who came to see the Seven Sons of Xuanji, and some were watching Nalan Dieyi.

Everyone's competition is to show their own shortcomings in front of everyone.

Die Yisu held up the Die Yi sword, and looked coldly at Lu Qingyu, who was neither sad nor happy.

"Crazy setting sun."

She has a wild sword, and the shadow of the sword is ethereal.

Lu Qingyu raised his sword, which is "Western Wind Gambling Xiao", the sword is like a strong wind, and the rain stops.

Nalan Dieyi came out with a horizontal sword, and the sword style was still based on the wild sword, with the method of probing and stabbing, and the sword style of opening and closing, even made Lu Qingyu take three steps back.

Xiao Wenwen knew that with Dieyi's sword moves, Lu Qingyu could defeat Dieyi within ten moves.

But the two have gone through more than a hundred moves, and they are still indistinguishable.

Lu Qingyu picked up the fairy sword, but saw the tricks and dismissed the tricks. The fight was dazzling, but it was wonderful, but it lacked a bit of "firework", a bit of anger.

Another style of "Luomei Hengdi", Nalan Dieyi's sword moves, from wild sword to dexterous, stabbed more than ten moves in one breath.

With a smile on the corner of Lu Qingyu's mouth, the sword was almost thrown away by him, but with a certain mind, he drew the sword fiercely.

Seeing that Lu Qingyu also lost his patience, Xiao Wenwen thought in his heart that it might be the best time for Dieyi to lose to Lu Qingyu at this time.

The Immortal Seeking Conference, after all, is a grand event in the Nine Great Immortal Mountains, and now there is a big fight, who knows what will happen in the end.

Unexpectedly, Dieyi is another type of "half-dead duckweed". She folded her body and dodged it, and took Lu Qingyu's back with her sword.

Lu Qingyu was so startled by Nalan Dieyi's move that his face was dripping with sweat, he drew his sword to block and retreated half a zhang.

Unexpectedly, even Xiao Wenwen never imagined that the current Dieyi is no longer the "little girl" behind him, but a big man who can defeat the enemy with a sword.

Lu Qingyu's eyes turned cold, and he stood with his sword in his hand, and saw that his inner breath was filled with vitality, and there were three shadows with one sword.

"Look at the hands, mend the cracks in the sky."

"Xuanji Palace, nostalgic swordsmanship." The people watching the battle shouted loudly.

Xiao Wenwen's heart tightened, although he knew that Dieyi was wearing the Jade Emperor's Immortal Clothes, but Xuanji Palace's nostalgic sword technique is a famous sword move in Nine Great Immortal Mountains, just thinking about it makes wind surge.

However, Xiao Wenwen still gave up this idea, after all, this is a "fair" competition.

One breath and ten swords.

"Look, Dajiang is going east."

"That is, big waves wash the sand."

"Also, the stormy waves hit the shore."

···

Some people can see the nostalgic swordsmanship of Xuanji Palace, one sword comes, another sword rises...

Nalan Dieyi fought with a sword, blocked the sword and took a step back, ten steps in a row, and saw that he had reached the edge of the dojo...

Dieyi frowned lightly, and raised his sword, flying immortals out of the sky.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Dieyi's sword, which looked like a flying fairy sword move, but there were only a dozen sword qi, but Xiao Wenwen saw that the sword qi was mixed with Lei Yuan.

The corner of Xiao Wenwen's mouth twitched, she was really his "lady", extremely intelligent.

Lu Qingyu raised his sword to block it, and the fairy sword in his hand flew out of the dojo, the figure of Dieyi turned around, it was Qingyan, her Dieyi sword pierced Lu Qingyu's chest half an inch.

The dust has settled and the outcome is clear.

Lu Qingyu cupped his hands towards Nalan Dieyi and said, "I lost."

This competition opened the eyes of many people, and this sword also made more people remember Nalan Dieyi.

Unexpectedly, one wave has fallen, and another wave will rise again.

The disciples of Kunlun Xianshan want to fight Nalan Dieyi, although Nalan Dieyi is still very interested, but Xiao Wenwen put his eyes on Yang Mingzi.

Yang Mingzi still looked scheming, nodded slightly at Xiao Wendao, and then closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Come and don't go indecently, this is Xiao Wendao's "rule".

"I want to fight him." Xiao Wenwen went straight to Yang Mingzi, pointed at Wu Huatian and said.

Yang Mingzi raised his eyes and said, "He has already been defeated, so you can compete with him."

Xiao Wenwen raised his head and saw that behind Yang Mingzi was a disciple of Kunlun Xianshan, whose cultivation level was not innate, and his age was only about 30 years old.

Wu Huatian was defeated, but Xiao Wendao didn't expect it, let alone the fact that the entire Kunlun Immortal Mountain was left with that one disciple of the innate realm.

"Alright."

Xiao Wenwen and the disciples of Kunlun Xianshan stood in the dojo with the word "gan".

"Kunlun Immortal Mountain, Mo Xiaofan."

Xiao Wenwen nodded his head and said, "I have been in the sect for several years."

Mo Xiaofan replied: "I joined the sect at the age of six, and I still hope to enlighten me."

Obviously Mo Xiaofan is older than him, but Xiao Wenwen is old-fashioned.

The two stood still, Mo Xiaofan's sword was swift and fierce, and the sword directly hit Xiao Wenwen's chest and abdomen, the sword move was skillful.

Xiao Wenwen held up Wendao Sword, blocked it with a sword, and took a big step back.

Looking at Xiao Wendao's figure, Mo Xiaofan drew his sword fiercely, each sword was faster than the next, and saw Xiao Wendao pushed to the edge of the dojo.

Go all out, and victory is in sight.

Mo Xiaofan's sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the tip of the sword pierced Xiao Wendao's eyebrows, only wishing to force Xiao Wendao to leave the dojo.

Xiao Wenwen grasped Mo Xiaofan's immortal sword with his bare hands, exerted a little force, and it collapsed on the spot.

Mo Xiaofan's momentum also rose, seeing that the outcome was about to be decided, he struck out with his palm.

"boom."

The sound of bones breaking suddenly resounded on the spot.

With one palm, Mo Xiaofan broke a bone.

"Don't you still have your left hand, palm out."

Mo Xiaofan's face tightened, his left palm was out, Xiao Wenwen matched his palm.

When the dust settled, Mo Xiaofan fell ten feet away. Although he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do.

"Killing, killing one's heart."

A young man in Taoist robes of Yuyou Xianshan uttered these four words, and the coffin was concluded.

"You are." Xiao Wendao didn't know this person, but judging by his cultivation, he was not an ordinary person. After all, it was the first time Xiao Wendao saw a young man with a cultivation in the middle stage of Guiyuan Realm.

"It doesn't matter that you know who I am. The important thing is that you and I will fight, and it will be a life-and-death fight." After the man finished speaking, he disappeared into the crowd.

"He is Zhuge Jue, No.1 of Yuyou Xianshan." Only a voice came from behind him.

Shen Yu, Shen Yu who met by fate.

He still looked scribbled and mad, even the blood on his clothes hadn't been wiped off, and his eyes still looked sad.

"You went to war." Xiao Wen asked looking at Shen Yu's appearance.

"Well, we fought three battles and won one city." Shen Yu smiled and talked about his achievements.

"For Nalan Chanyi." Xiao Wen asked, Shen Yu can lead the army for Nalan Fengde, expand the territory, except for Nalan Chanyi, no one else will have such charm,

Shen Yu replied with a smile: "No, it's for the common people."

common people!

This is a huge word, but when it comes out of Shen Yu's mouth, it has a different meaning.

Shen Yu looked at Xiao and asked, "Do you know which line I like the most among the poems left by Liren poets from ancient to modern times?"

"Which one?"

"Don't seek shelter from the wind and rain alone, just laugh at Taoyuan, which is not in a dream." Shen Yu said the two lines of poems he loved most in his heart, his eyes were full of wanton madness and righteousness.

A monk is the only one with a heart.

In troubled times, Shen Yu chose to be a hero who tried his best to turn the tide. After he retired, he lived in seclusion in the mountains.

This may be Shen Yu's Taoist heart, a chivalrous heart tempered by suffering.

The Nine Great Immortal Mountains is a paradise, and the disputes and wars in the world have never lasted here.But at the beginning of troubled times, there will always be wise people who will come forward to put an end to the chaos.

Disaster in troubled times, suffering for common people!

When floating a big white.

"Drink hard tonight." Xiao asked.

"Swipe."

The two clapped hands and waited for the night.

And the competition in the Immortal Seeking Conference has also come to an end.

Of the Nine Great Immortal Mountains, three cases have already been eliminated. Huatai Xianshan was sent out by Xiao Wendao himself, and Daluo Mountain and Kunlun Mountain were eliminated. Although Xiao Wendao knew about it, he was quite surprised.

Yang Mingzi and Chun Yangzi didn't know what kind of game they were planning, and they were out of the game early, and their faces were very calm.

But Huanqiu Xianshan is really brilliant, and now there are still four people left.

Apart from Xiao Wenwen and Nalan Dieyi, Lu Dongying and Miss Wanyue, the rest of Ye Gou and Guan Tang were also eliminated in this big wave washing sand competition.

Xuanxuzi was satisfied in his heart, but he also knew that the road ahead would be difficult and dangerous. Needless to say, Shen Yu and Nalan Chanyi, Zhuge Jue, who is famous for moving the Nine Mountains, is also amazingly talented.

There was no Su Shi in Yiwu Xianshan, but a "genius" was born out of nowhere, Wu Ya.

This is an old friend, Xiao Wenwen did not expect that Wu Ya is really a rare genius.

There are ten people in a fairy mountain, and there are ninety "Xianshan Daozi" who are crowded. Now, there are only 36 people left.

The way of cultivating the road is not determined by the outcome of a match, but every victory or defeat is a milestone for the ascetic.

A wind and rain tell the world, when we say goodbye.

The rest of the Immortal Seeking Conference was not held in Xuanji Palace, and the losers had to return to the sect early.

"The four of you will surely win glory for the sect. If you can enter the top five, the sect will definitely reward you generously." Xuan Xuzi said, putting his eyes on Xiao Wendao and said: "From now on, you will be one of them." First, between the same sect, we must support each other."

Xuan Xuzi entrusted the remaining three people to Xiao Wendao, and returned to Huanqiu Xianshan.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Xuanxuzi's back, and then said to Wanyue and Lu Dongying, "I don't care whether you two are together or alone."

After he finished speaking, he took Nalan Dieyi and walked towards the inn.

Lu Dongying looked at Miss Wanyue with a pair of eyes. Although they were familiar with each other, Xiao Wen's set of "rules" still caught them both by surprise.

As soon as Xuanxuzi finished talking about supporting each other, they parted ways in a blink of an eye.

This is Xiao Wenwen's way, but Lu Dongying and Miss Wanyue refused, and they also went back to the guest house, thinking of finding a breakthrough in Nalan Dieyi to support each other.

The night falls, and the aroma of wine overflows.

Shen Yu took Xiao Wenwen to a wild lake at the foot of the mountain. There was a small boat with a black awning. The two chatted happily under the lonely moon. .”