The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　　　 Zhuo Bufan stretched out his hand to hit the strings, adjusted it slightly, and began to play, the sound of the piano came slowly, clear and clean, like a mountain spring stream, gurgling flowing. Everyone was immersed in the sound of the piano, and there was no other sound in the square.

　　 Suddenly the tune changed sharply, as if the river was rushing and turning. Going to the waterfall, descending from high altitude, and then the rivers return to the sea, and the undercurrent is surging.

　　 The mood of the people also changes with the tune, like a boat in the ocean, unable to control themselves, and can only drift with the flow, carrying ups and downs. The spiritual power in the body also surged and rushed.

　　 After playing the incense for a while, the tune suddenly calmed down, and the vast sea turned into thousands of streams. The mirrors of the people also settled down. Looking back, all the things before, like white clouds and grey dogs, the vicissitudes of life, have actually made people feel like the past is like smoke, and the road is ruthless.

The sound of the piano is getting lower and lower, and it is finally inaudible. At the end of the song, most of the handyman disciples in the field have not recovered. Some of the disciples at the peak of the second level of Qi training actually faintly felt that the bottleneck was troubled for a long time. There were signs of slight loosening, and they all kept silent, feeling the subtlety of the piano silently.

Just as everyone was immersed, a clear sword rang suddenly sounded on the high platform. Liang Yan looked up and saw Zhuo Bufan's long sword unsheathed from his waist, floating in the air, shaking uncontrollably, as if he couldn't bear to fight the enemy. .

　　 "Appeared, that is Brother Zhuo's fixed light sword!"

　　 "Brother Zhuo is the only sword repairer of the outer disciples. He is a genius that will not be born for a hundred years."

　　 "Isn't it? Swordsmanship is the most difficult to difficult method. There are very few swordsmanships in the world today, but it is rumored that once the practice is successful, it will be a great power that can destroy the world."

　　 "That is, Jian Xiu claims to be the number one attacker, but at the same time, Jian Xiu is also very dangerous and abnormal. In the entire outer door, only Senior Brother Zhuo is worthy of the name Jian Xiu."

　　As soon as the lightsaber was released, everyone in the audience immediately boiled. When Liang Yan heard others talking, he couldn't help squinting his eyes to look at the sword on the stage. He just heard these people talking about Jian Xiu, Liang Yan's heart was also very hot, and he was fascinated by Jian Xiu.

　　 Zhuo Bufan pinched a sword tactic on the high platform, shot out the fixed light sword, and slashed in the sky. Although it was just a slash in the sky, everyone still felt the cold killing intent coming to their faces, their hair exploded, and their heartbeat accelerated.

　　 But the next moment Zhuo Bufan took the sword tactics, the fixed light sword circled and flew back, immersed in the scabbard, and the overflowing murderous aura returned to nothingness. Zhuo Bufan got up and bowed his hand to the crowd, then jumped up, landed on the mountain road, and went down the mountain.

　　 Everyone knows that this preaching conference is over by now, and they started going down the mountain in twos and threes. Some female disciples, even more in groups, chattering and talking, seem very excited.

Only Liang Yanjing sat on the futon. Zhuo Bufan’s volley sword touched him a lot. He secretly recalled the details of the sword just now. He only felt that if the sword was slashed at him, even if he tried his best to perform the "mixed power", he would still be touched. It is inevitable. After thinking hard for a long time, he couldn't solve the method in the slightest, but it also made him even more eager for the method of sword repair in his heart.

　　 sat alone for a while, and when he recovered, there was no one around him. Liang Yan sighed slightly and got up and walked down the mountain road to Xuanjifeng Mountain.

　　 When I reached the middle of the mountain, I suddenly heard a noise and dispute in the bamboo forest beside the mountain road. There was a familiar sound mixed in it. Liang Yan couldn't help frowning, and followed the sound into the bamboo forest.

　　 didn't go far, and saw two groups of people standing opposite each other. There were only two people in one group, but Sun Qianli and Li Dali. Liang Yan just heard Li Dali's voice before rushing over. In the other wave, there were three people who looked like Danmai handyman disciples in terms of their clothes. Liang Yan scanned his eyes and found that except for the black-faced young man in the middle who was on the third qi training level, the other two were on the second qi training level.

　　 At this time, the black-faced young man said, "Li Dali, am I not clear enough? I asked you to take a **** and take a picture of yourself, so I have the confidence to ask for a woman from my cousin."

　　 Li Dali's eyes flushed red and said, "I'm asking you to tell me, where did you take Yang Wei?"

　　 The dark-faced youth smiled: "Where did you take it? Naturally, I took it to a happy place."

　　 Sun Qianli was also full of irritation at this time, saying: "Ms. Yang and Li Dali are childhood sweethearts, and they have been married since they were young. They are in love with each other. Everyone is in the same door. Why do you win love with a sword?"

"Ah! Who is the same as you?" The black-faced young man pointed to Li Dali’s nose and cursed: "You two will always be the waste of the first layer of Qi training, and Yang Wei, you are sure that you are in harmony with you. , Then why did she run to my cousin's bed last night?"

　　 "Impossible!" Li Dali snarled frantically, and then rushed towards the black-faced youth.

　　 "Oh? You're so brave?" The black-faced youth didn't panic at all, but laughed instead. Next to him, the same door raised his hand to offer a spiritual weapon, and slapped Li Dali fiercely. Li Dali paused, a burst of blood spurted from his mouth, and he knelt on the ground wiltingly, resting his hands on the ground, panting.

　　 "Haha, **** is rubbish, too useless." The black-faced young man laughed loudly, and the two Danmai handymen next to him also laughed.

　　 Sun Qianli clenched fists with both hands, nails slammed into his palms, but he did not dare to help.

The black-faced youth glanced at Sun Qianli disdainfully, and said triumphantly: "Just tell you, the two of you, and Yang Wei, are all trash who can't practice Qi in this life. My cousin is the son of the best choice. At the age of twenty-three, he is already at the fifth level of qi training, and he hasn't put you in his eyes at all!"

"As for that Yang Wei, hum, it's just that my cousin looks at her a little bit and makes him play. It's ridiculous that she thought that my cousin would marry her for a Mingzhong, and become a Taoist couple. Haha, one can never get out of practice. The waste of Qi 1st floor, my cousin just uses her as a furnace for cultivation!"

"Beast!" Li Dali's eyes were cracking, he gritted his teeth and stood up, slamming his fist at the black-faced youth, but he was seriously injured. This punch did not have the slightest strength at all. The black-faced youth did not dodge or evade the punch. , Didn't even take a step back, and then laughed loudly.

　　 Li Dali saw that a punch was invalid, and then opened his mouth to spit out a thick sputum. He was caught off guard. Because the distance was too close, the black-faced youth dodged in a hurry, and part of it was still stuck on the cuff.

"Looking for death!" The black-faced young man was furious, made a fist with his right hand, and slammed directly on Li Dali’s Heavenly Spirit cover. He was born in physical training. He was born in physical training. He was trained on the 3rd level of Qi training. This punch only needs to be punched. Life is not enough to die.

　　 At this critical moment, suddenly stretched out a hand from the side, pulling Li Dali back like lightning. The dark-faced youth's complexion changed, and when he looked to the side, he saw a gray shirt boy standing in front of Li Dali, in his early teens, tall and thin, with a pattern on his clothes.

　　 The black-faced youth frowned. When did the Dark Dao formation add another handyman.

　　 "In Xia Yuanshan, who is your excellency, do you want to stand up for this Li Daliqiang?"

　　 Liang Yan replied coldly: "Since they are all brothers from the same discipline, why bother to kill them all."

　　 Yuan Shan couldn't figure out his details, and then tentatively asked: "Dare to ask your ancestors who are seniors in my clan?"

　　 Liang Yan sneered and said: "You don't need to inquire, I am a beginner in casual cultivating, and I will be a handyman. I just can't understand what you are doing here."

　　 Yuan Shan laughed after hearing this: "It turned out to be a lonely wild ghost, and he didn't look at his own weight. He only learned to be a hero at the first level. Haha, I have to take care of you today!"

　　 Liang Yan has the Heavenly Secret Orb in his body. Although he did not deliberately urge him, the low-level Qi training monk still couldn't understand his cultivation level, and only thought that he was an introductory monk on the first level of Qi training.

When Yuan Shan finished speaking, he exploded and blasted Liang Yan with a punch. Liang Yan stretched out his right hand and took a punch, kicking and retreating for 5 steps. He couldn't help but secretly startled: he has been taught by the old monk, and his body tempering is far beyond normal. People, actually can't fight this person.

　　 What he didn't know was that Yuan Shan was even more surprised, because he was a pure physical training monk, and his resources for many years were all used to temper the flesh. Normally, the monks of the same level are not his opponents as long as they fight in close hands. But the cultivation level of the person in front of him is lower than him, and he can actually take a punch.

　　 "It turned out to be the pinnacle of the second level of Qi training, you guys will hide your clumsiness!" Yuan Shan shouted, Liang Yan played against someone with a higher realm than himself, obviously he could no longer hide his cultivation.

　　 Before he could catch his breath, Yuan Shan had already bullied him and attacked him. The two handyman disciples also sacrificed spirit weapons at the same time, attacking Liang Yan from left to right.

　　 Liang Yan secretly said that if you use mixed skills, you should be able to deal with the three people in front of you. But there are so many people here, and the old monk’s secrets are the Hunhungong, which should not be exposed. Coupled with the fact that he is carrying a lot of treasures, it will be even worse if he provokes someone to explore himself. At the moment, he had to rely on his physical strength to deal with the three.

　　 It didn't take long for Liang Yan to fight like this, and Liang Yan was already in danger. Liang Yan became more anxious the more he fought, and suddenly he had an idea, remembering the three talented thick earth formations he had learned in Cangshuge before. These three thick soil formations have an eye. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has three formation flags. After the formation, they use the three formation flags to conflict with each other to stimulate the hidden strength of the earth to defend against the enemy.

　　 Liang Yan suddenly wondered at this time that all things can form an array if there is an aura, why not use people to form an array? This thought was out of control, and immediately used himself as the array eye, the three Danmais as the array flag, and the spiritual power of the three as the spiritual source, drawing array patterns in the void.

Yuan Shanchu has a relaxed sense of fashion, but the more he fights, the more he becomes more frightened. The three of them teamed up to encircle Liang Yan, and he should have been caught. This kid was also on the left and right at the beginning. Obviously he could not last long. After fighting for a while, he found that he was more and more at ease. On the other hand, the three people on my side, for some reason, the coordination is getting worse and worse. Sometimes the spirit weapon of the person on the left just blocks the attacking direction of the spirit weapon of the person on the right, forcing the disciple on the right to stop with a pinch. With a punch, the ghost hit the spirit weapon of the man on the left, and deflated the attack for Liang Yan. In short, the three people interfered with each other, and they couldn't show 50% of their strength.

　　 Yuan Shan didn't know that they had been trapped in Liang Yan's three-talented thick soil formation, turning themselves into Liang Yan's three-sided formation flag. Liang Yan, as the leader of the formation, is like a general in the formation and commander of the three armies. Yuan Shan's three formation flags are drawn by his Dao pattern and conflict with each other. Naturally, they cannot be Liang Yan's opponent.

　　The more Liang Yan fights, the more comfortable he is, and the more comprehensible the use of the game in his head. Yuan Shan's face was pale, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and his right hand was about to reach a storage bag around his waist.

　　 At this moment, there was a clear sword sound, and a sword light flew through the air, tearing the crowd into two, and then a figure fell from the sky and fell among the crowd. The man in Yuebai robe, wearing a Confucian scarf, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and glanced at the storage bag at Yuan Shan waist as if there was nothing.

　　 Yuan Shan was shocked on his face, he immediately released the storage bag, clasped his fists in his hands and saluted, and said respectfully: "Meet Brother Zhuo."