Yan Zhengming said neatly and got up to leave. As soon as he opened the door, Li Yun called out to him from behind.
Li Yun hesitated for a while, then looked away, and said, "Oh, yes, there is actually one more thing"
Yan Zhengming followed his gaze and said, "What's the matter?"
A voice in the air answered: "It's me, me, me, ouch!"
With the loud noise, a heavy object fell to the ground, and Yan Zhengming silently retracted his foot.
"Nian Da, who has been living in the guest room of Fuyao Villa," Li Yun said with a wry smile, "I want to worship Xiao Qian as my teacher, and I want to be under my Fuyao School, no matter what tests are required, He doesn't care about mountains of swords and seas of fire."
Nian Da raised his head with a bruised nose and a swollen face, wiped a nosebleed, and Chong Qian revealed a smirk with grinning teeth. down."
Li Yun: "Xiao Qian has been in retreat for the past few days, and he has never had time to see him. He has been wandering outside for a long time."
Cheng Qian asked curiously, "Why haven't you left yet?"
Nian Da rubbed his face away, finally spoke more clearly, and said with his chest out, "I persevere!"
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Yan Zhengming frowned - the Fuyao faction was already ill-fated enough. In the previous generation, the nominal disciple turned himself into a half-human demon, and the official disciple turned into a weasel with long waist and short legs. The first disciple of this generation is someone else, and Yan Zhengming is very self-aware and knows what kind of thing he is.
Two successive generations of big disciples do not have a reliable one. If the next generation accepts another disciple named "Nian Da Da", will the sect still be dignified in the future
This tradition of accepting disciples like a joke must never go on!
"No." Yan Zhengming said decisively, "Forgive us to leave for something important, I'm afraid we don't have the energy to entertain foreign guests, just do it yourself!"
Nian Da took a deep breath and said in a loud voice, "I'd like to be a little apprentice who holds tea and pours water. Please let me get started!"
Yan Zhengming was too lazy to talk to him: "Li Yun, write a letter to Nian Mingming, his own son has betrayed other sects, does he care?"
Li Yun said leisurely: "You don't know this, Mingminggu is a gang of monks among the monks. He usually occupies the mountains to eat and make offerings, and drives away some untransformed little demons for the villagers at the foot of the mountain. Besides drawing lots, how do you choose the valleys of the past dynasties? Lord, if other people don’t want to mess around, they can worship other sects at any time, Mingminggu has another backer from now on, it’s too late to be happy, how can they care?”
Yan Zhengming: ""
In the world, there are still such uncontested sects of ruffians.
Yan Zhengming: "My Fuyao faction has no shortage of disciples who can fall down with a sword."
The three junior brothers and junior sisters behind him were speechless together, feeling that the senior brother was simply asking for a price, thinking that when they entered the entrance, let alone Yujian, they could not even hold the sword.
Nian Da said loudly: "Master, I know that my aptitude is not good, and I will definitely cultivate well in the future, and I will never lose the face of the sect."
"Do you still need to look at the cultivation base when you lose the face of the sect?" Yan Zhengming glanced at him and said unreasonably, "Go back, during the period when I was the head of the sect, I did not accept ugly people."
Years old: ""
This excuse is too strong to be refuted.
Nian Da struggled to glance at Cheng Qian, but Cheng Qian was walking. Yan Zhengming's words reminded Cheng Qian of a lot of old things that he had forgotten - by the way, since he was a child, the big brother was not a person who was only satisfied with his own smugness, but he was a peerless thing who refused to use chopsticks even when he cooked ugly. Refined.
Cheng Qian lowered his head and glanced at the half-old indigo robe on his body that had not changed for thousands of years. For the first time in his life, he realized that he seemed a little sloppy.
Nian Da, who was kneeling in the courtyard, struggled several times, and said, "Master, there is nothing I can do about my face, but I can find ways to cultivate my extraordinary temperament!"
He said, glanced at Cheng Qian, and flattered himself: "Be like Master as soon as possible!"
Who knew that this flattery was firmly photographed on the horse's leg, Yan Zhengming thought: "What are you, dare to compare with Xiao Qian?"
The scabbard Jianxiu is not for fun. Nian Da feels that even if he has ten backbones, he is also bent at this time, but he thought it was an entry test, clenched his teeth and dared not relax. However, after a moment, thin bloodstains began to appear on his face, which was so bright and purple that he fell.
Finally, Cheng Qian, who had not said a word, said, "Senior brother, please forgive him. If he is so persistent, it is not impossible."
For more than ten days, Yan Zhengming has never had a chance to speak to Cheng Qian. The taste can be described as scratching his heart. When he heard him speak, he wished he could hug this step like a life-saving straw. My heart was beating wildly for a while, before I suppressed my urge to jump up immediately, and I managed to keep the face of the head of the house without any pretense, and snorted with difficulty: "Huh?"
Cheng Qian said: "Before I left Mingming Valley, he waited for me outside the valley for a whole night, all the way to Fuyao Mountain Villa, which is also commendable - Qinglong Island also recruited a large number of loose cultivators who did not enter the air door every year, although he The swordsmanship is sparse, but it can be considered a crooked sword."
In Cheng Qian's opinion, it's just a few apprentices, as long as they have good behavior and no wrongdoing, they don't need to be too selective - anyway, their sect is usually "the master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual". Tired, there is nothing to be responsible for.
As soon as he said it, Sect Master Yan, who was still very firm just now, softened his voice a little and said, "I don't think his roots and aptitude are necessarily superior."
Cheng Qian smiled and said, "I don't look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face, I always owe Mingminggu a favor."
Yan Zhengming was silent, Shuikeng was about to open his mouth to express his opinion, when Li Yunyi raised his hand and pressed it down. The two sat silently on the side, watching the excitement of the headmaster.
Sure enough, Yan Zhengming, who had just slapped Nian Da Da back to Mingming Valley, happily gave in to the footpath: "Well, let's take it as you like, anyway, you can afford the current turmoil, and we will wait for us in the future. After returning to Fuyao Mountain, I will give him another entry to receive ordination."
Li Yun coaxed and said, "Senior brother in charge, why is it that when Xiao Qian opens his mouth, you can speak so easily?"
Yan Zhengming: ""
He glared at Li Yun fiercely, and ran away without daring to see Cheng Qian's expression.
Cheng Qian stepped forward and patted Nianda's shoulder: "Come with me."
Then he took away his cheap apprentice who came to the door.
Li Yun watched his back and poked the puddle with his elbow: "What did you see?"
Shuikeng thought about it for a while, and said very earnestly: "If there is anything in the future, go to the younger brother first. The younger brother makes sense, and the elder brother will agree even if he doesn't agree!"
Li Yun: ""
Puddle: "Am I wrong?"
Li Yun patted her head pitifully: "No, child, you are right."
Shuikeng shook off his hand and asked, "Second Senior Brother, have you also received the precept? What is the precept?"
Li Yun was silent for a moment, and the wretched smile on his face suddenly faded back, a memory that he had never seen before was put on his face, and he said softly, "Master said that I am clever, too shrewd, too shrewd. People are impetuous, and they are easily shaken when they are used to being impetuous. Over time, they are painful and expensive, so they gave me the word 'Baopu' as a precept."
He said, lowered his eyes and sighed, as if he knew that he had failed the master's sustenance.
Shuikeng said with some envy: "Don't sigh, I haven't quit yet."
When Master passed away, she couldn't even say a word, and she didn't have time to give her abdication.
Shuikeng murmured: "Second Senior Brother, if Master is still here, what kind of excuse will he give me?"
Li Jun: "Precepts are generally taken from others' strengths and complemented by others' weaknesses. Is it yours?"
Puddle looked at him expectantly.
Li Yun said, "Maybe it's 'hairless'?"
He became the first senior brother in the history of the Fuyao faction who was beaten up by his junior sister.
Another ten days later, the Central Plains Taiyin.
Taiyin Mountain is flat and flat. Compared with Taihang, which is haunted by immortals, it is more intimate and more mundane.
Along the mountain to the southwest for nearly a hundred miles, there are many villages and a hundred zhang gates, and an official road runs through it. In the early years, there was a lot of traffic on both sides, and the business and travel were noisy.
Legend has it that there is a residence of immortals not far away, and it will appear and disappear from time to time. Only the "destined people" can see a hazy shadow in the full moon night, and there are cranes dancing on the top of the mountain.
But now, the Taiyin Mountain area is not what it used to be.
Half a month ago, the number of soldiers wearing armor and sharpening at the bottom of Taiyin Mountain suddenly tripled, and the air was suddenly tense.
The next day, there were those immortals who came and went. They were flying with swords at every turn, and they didn't have contact with mortals. However, some people got gossip from the officers and soldiers of the city, saying that those immortals were drawing formations near Taiyin Mountain, as if they wanted to. against whom.
No one came forward to drive out the people who used to live here, but the local officials released bulletins one after another, saying that those who voluntarily left for a few months could receive a piece of money for food and drink in custody.
As soon as this list came out, people were immediately panicked. With the formation of the formation near Taiyin Mountain, the killing intent became stronger and stronger. The common people were finally afraid. It was dark, but it was only a few days of scenery. Except for a few old, weak, sick and disabled people, there were basically ten households and nine empty places in the Taiyin area.
The group of demons will go north and will go to Taihang for their appointment. To get to Taihang, they must pass through the Taiyin area, and Taiyin Mountain is very close to the old site of Fuyao. The demon dragon Han Yuan will definitely stop here. A large array of slaying demons is set up around, even if the demon dragon cannot be trapped, he must go down to the city before the much-anticipated Taihang appointment.
He was on the city wall, looking down at the people who were as small as ants and dragged their families out.
You Liang knew very well that when these people left the Taiyin Mountain area, it was not safe, but lost their protection. If they encountered a demon cultivator heading north, it would be like a worm being slain by a bad boy, and the fate of skinning and cramping would be a good one.
But Youliang also knew that these people had to leave. Mortals were reincarnated with grains, and their breath was messy. If there were so many people here, it would definitely disrupt their demon-killing formation.
He clenched his sword tightly—his brother said that the sword of his sword was inscribed as "Sandalwood Heart", because when forging the sword, the swordsmith accidentally spilled a handful of incense ash into the furnace. As soon as Wufu was born, it was less vicious than other swords, and it was a "sword of mercy".
The young Jianxiu took a deep breath and felt that the "mercy" sword in his hand was really cold.
At this time, a monk with messy hair, Yu Jian, flew in front of You Liang, and said: "Master You, it seems that a great power broke into the formation, and the foot of the southwest foot was touched.
This person is a member of the Tianyan Department's periphery. Others call him "Straw Zhang". He was recruited to Taiyin Mountain because he was proficient in the formation technique.
Hearing the words, You Liang retracted his thoughts, poured his True Yuan into his eyes, used the "Eagle Eye" tactic, and looked out for thirty miles. I was surprised—the people who came were the Fuyao faction.
Yan Zhengming glanced at him lightly, and the next moment, a sharp sword qi came from the air and rushed straight into You Liang's eyebrows.
You Liang was shocked and didn't dare to take it hard. He retreated back ten feet in place before he dared to raise his sword to resist, only to hear a light "ding" sound. It turned out that the sword energy looked scary, but it was just to play with him. , Gently rubbed the scabbard sound, and then dissipated.
You Liang gasped for breath, not feeling lucky enough to escape the catastrophe in his heart. He was shocked by this sword, and his palms were full of cold sweat.
It is easy for a sword to be sharp and sharp, and it is also easy to go on a rampage. As long as you have courage in your heart and sword energy in your heart—however, “it is enough” and “retractable” are beyond the scope of You Liang’s comprehension. Only then did he realize that he The difference between Yan Zhengming and Yan Zhengming is not just a sword domain, but a chasm.
"Lord You!" Straw Zhang was taken aback and stepped forward, "Who is so bold, do you want to send a small team to chase after him?"
You Liang's face was pale, and a sentence was almost squeezed out of his lips: "That person is a sword cultivator from the Sword Region, and the Four Sages even gave him three points—it's up to you? Are you serving food to others?"
Straw Zhang was stunned.
You Liang said bitterly: "Go away!"
He yelled at others to get out, but he left first in shame and anger.
As soon as You Liang turned around, the respectful and somewhat flattering smile on Straw Zhang's face disappeared. He stared at You Liang's back for a while, and then turned to look at the direction from which the sword energy was coming from.
A few monks gathered towards him, and the leader whispered: "Brother Zhang, our formation line has always been regarded by these so-called 'orthodox monks' as craftsmen who can only walk around, which is really deceiving."
Straw Zhang sneered and said, "But a junior who has just cultivated out of Yuan, and his realm is stable or not, he has to talk about whether he is a sword cultivator, and he has really set up a spectrum - who did I set up this Demon Slaying Array for? Demons? Long Hanyuan! What kind of sword domain sword ghost domain, as long as I move a little bit, I can take them all in one pot!"
A monk asked cautiously, "What does that elder brother mean?"
Straw Zhang summoned a group of people and arranged them like this. Not to mention, in the distance, Li Yun frowned and said to Yan Zhengming, "Senior brother, what are you doing?"
"Tear your face," Yan Zhengming put his hands behind his back, "can't you see it? Since Tianyanchu can come up with something as great as removing the magic seal, I can't resist, can't I just humiliate the people who humiliated them?"
Li Yun bitterly said: "Hey, there are many villains in Tianyan, and to deal with villains, you have to use villains' methods, either by condescending to the snake, or taking advantage of his unpreparedness to kill with a single blow, absolutely don't play with him, the poisonous snake is in a hurry. If I bite you, does it hurt?"
Yan Zhengming listened to the left ear in the right ear, but did not take it to heart. He is neither warlike nor bloodthirsty, but he has one problem—probably too many days rolling in the mud, Yan Zhengming is too paranoid about his self-esteem, and it is easy to do things like punching others in the face. If you say that he was offended before People don't know it, and now they are deliberately leaving no room for it.
He has gone too far in the swordsmanship, so far as the Four Sages can ignore it, how can he take a sword cultivator who has only cultivated Yuan in his eyes
But how can a person be so unreserved? Li Yun was always uneasy.
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