Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

Chapter 56: Soaring straight up

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Meng Xueli slept very sweetly. Although the cave is simple, there is a reassuring breath in the breath, as if returning to Changchun Peak, the body will put down the heavy burden.

He had a sweet dream that smelled of hypericum.

When Que Xianming came to Hanshan to save him and asked him what kind of person Ji Xiao Jianzun was, he hesitated for a long time, and finally just said that Ji Xiao is a good person.

Because he knew that no matter how much he said, Que Xianming would not understand.

There are times in life that even your closest and trusted friends can't understand you.

But Xiao Tingyun was different. Tonight was different. He opened the chatter and said too much about Ji Xiao.

Maybe he was thinking about it every day and dreaming at night, and Ji Xiao entered his dream.

In the dream, he still looks like a snow-white sable, lying on Jixiao's knees, turning over to reveal his soft belly: "Let's stop the clouds and grow up, he is smart, kind, heroic and extraordinary, and he will definitely be like you in the future."

Ji Xiao nodded in relief: "You did a good job. You did not live up to my trust in you."

Meng Xueli was moved: "Am I more useful than a mirage? Who do you like more?"

Ji Xiao smiled and stroked him: "How can a mirage be on a par with you, you are a thousand times stronger than him. It's not worth my effort to save you back then."

Meng Xueli stood up and put his front paws on Ji Xiao's shoulder: "Really? Say it again!"

"You are a thousand times stronger than a mirage."

"Say it again!"

"You are more than a mirage..."

"Hahahahaha."

Meng Xueli woke up with a smile.

He blinked and found himself leaning on his apprentice's shoulder. The clear sunlight in the morning shone into the cave through the vast fog, which was a bit dazzling.

Alas, it was indeed a daydream. Only in absurd dreams would Ji Xiao obey him and say such nice words.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiao saw the little Daolu's cheeks flushed and laughed, but when he woke up, he sighed and asked worriedly.

Meng Xueli rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself regretfully, "A good dream is never easy to wake up."

He rubbed his apprentice's shoulder again: "I didn't hurt you." The silly boy was so honest, he didn't say a word after making a cushion all night.

Ji Xiao's heart became soft: "Let's sleep again?"

"Don't sleep! Let's go." Meng Xueli stood up and called out "Bai Yin Dai": "You must always remember what I said last night."

Ji Xiao said helplessly: "Okay."

Meng Xueli was relieved, feeling that the future was like the morning light shining through the entrance of a cave, and moving forward would be infinitely brighter.

"Come out!" Jing Di jumped down from the tree with a thin grass in her mouth.

"Hey, there's another person beside Elder Meng?" Liu Jing put down the array and asked in doubt.

"Who is that kid? You were beaten up last night, but he spent the night alone with Elder Meng?" Xu Sanshan sat up from the tiger's back and looked at Jing Di with schadenfreude, "He looks better than you."

Jing Di subconsciously turned the long sword: "Can you eat it as a meal? Don't talk nonsense, that person is Xiao Tingyun, Xueli's apprentice." The 'Bingjing Yulun' sword is long and thin, and he can wear it with a scabbard. Turning the hand is like turning a charcoal pencil by a student in Lunfatang, easily and skillfully.

Zheng Mu suddenly said: "It turns out to be him. Xiao Tingyun, who has the body of the innate sword spirit and received the 'sage's order', he should practice swords soon, why did he come to participate in the secret realm competition?"

Jing Di spit out a blade of grass: "You inspired me, this is a sword cultivator." He looked around, "Where's our medical cultivator? Go and talk to him and let him go. Junior Sister Song—"

Song Qianyi brushed her skirt and stood up, her nostrils turned up, and snorted coldly.

Jing Di: "Sister Song? Master Song? Master Song?"

Song Qianyi: "Shut up!"

Jing Di touched her nose, looked at the other three teammates, and asked, "Who messed her up?"

The three winked, shrugged their shoulders, and blamed each other. Song Qianyi has such a temper. When she doesn't provoke her, she is gentle and good at healing. If she accidentally provokes her, she is even more irritable than the animal handler.

"My apprentice is here, should we still follow?" Liu Jing asked while holding the array.

Jing Di gritted her teeth: "Follow!"

Meng Xueli took his apprentice out of the cave, unfolded the map against the morning sun, and read it carefully.

Ji Xiao: "What are you looking at? You can ask me."

Meng Xueli: "Research how to get rid of the tail. First of all, we need to find a place with complicated terrain... "

The other party has a talisman master to find out the direction, there are spirit birds reporting news in the sky, and there are tigers running on the ground. Meng Xueli was good at fighting, but not good at escaping.

Just now, he is complacent and full of hope for the future, but he has to face a thorny problem just at the beginning.

Ji Xiao turned his head and glanced at the direction where Jing Di and others were hiding: "Do you want to get rid of them?"

Meng Xueli sighed worriedly: "After all, they fought side by side before, they are not bad, I don't want to do it." He briefly described the situation a few days ago.

Meng Xueli just wanted to be out of sight and out of mind, not to let Jing Di appear in front of Xiao Tingyun again. If the other party said something crazy again, leaving a shadow on Xiao Tingyun and causing a rift between himself and his apprentice, even breaking Jing Di's leg would not be enough.

"It's easy." Ji Xiao said, "Your flying instrument is very fast, you can go to the high altitude where the spirit birds can't fly, and the opponent Yujian can't catch up with you."

Meng Xueli was at a loss: "How can I have a flying instrument?"

Ji Xiao was stunned: "Give it to me for the hundred generations of time."

Meng Xueli obeyed obediently, showing curiosity.

Ji Xiao placed the two swords horizontally and vertically, with a crisp sound of "click", the vertical sword was connected to the center of the horizontal sword, and it fit perfectly. Then he flicked it gently, and the horizontal sword turned, like a huge bamboo dragonfly.

Meng Xueli's eyes lit up: "Interesting. You are so smart!"

Ji Xiao: "Hold me tight."

Meng Xueli put his hands on his shoulders, as if hugging his neck and hanging on him.

Ji Xiao clenched the vertical sword with both hands, the horizontal sword turned faster and faster, and the two gradually left the ground. The wind whistled and blew the surrounding vegetation, but it held up an invisible barrier for the two under the sword.

Meng Xueli said excitedly, "It really flew!"

Ji Xiao was infected by his emotions and smiled.

Just as Jing Di and the others were about to leave, they suddenly saw the grass at the entrance of the cave swaying and swaying, and in the whirring hurricane, a huge "bamboo dragonfly" suddenly jumped out, and there were actually two people underneath.

Xu Sanshan was taken aback: "I'm going!"

Jing Di was shocked: "What kind of monster is this?"

The five-man squad was stunned.

The gust of wind blew the ground, and the "Baiyin Baidai" soared upward, and the mountains and rushing rivers under his feet shrank rapidly.

Meng Xueli lowered his head and shouted, his voice filled with true essence: "Goodbye—hahahaha!"

Ji Xiao smiled and said, "Where do you want to go?" Just happened to take the little daoist to the secret realm.

Meng Xueli: "Go east, Central City."

Clouds flew by beside them, and below the clouds were rolling mountains and gorges, and the black water river that zigzagged and passed through the mountains.

The rays of light ahead are thousands of miles away, and "Baiyin Baidai" swept across the sea of clouds and flew towards the rising sun.

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