The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

"Would rather not return?"

The veteran white eyebrows suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his face changed a lot.

Liang Yan wondered to himself, but still respectfully said: "It's this person."

Bai Mei's face was weird, and when he reached out and took it, the envelope in Liang Yan's hand flew into his hand. He tore the envelope open, took out a piece of white paper from the inside and unfolded it, the look on his face became even more weird.

Although Liang Yan was curious, he also knew that without Baimei's permission, he would never inquire into the content of the letter.

After a long time, Bai Mei sighed and said to himself: "If your letter was five or six years earlier, it might still be of some use. Now... Got it!"

White eyebrows furrowed, as if encountered some puzzled problem, he actually stood up and paced back and forth in his study, completely ignoring Liang Yan next to him.

Liang Yan was really embarrassed at this moment. He didn't leave or stay. He suddenly heard Baimei "Huh" and asked: "Why are you still here?"

Liang Yan arched his hands and said, "Uncle did not let the disciple leave."

With a dazed expression on Bai Mei's face, he waved his hand and said, "You go down first, there is nothing to do with you here!"

After Liang Yan heard this, he said goodbye and retired suddenly from the "Deep Mountain Yunyin Building", but he thought as he walked, "What is it that makes Uncle Baimei so gaffe?"

But this is just to think about it, some things don't need him as a junior to worry about.

Liang Yan stepped down from Tiance Peak, and went to his Guanyu Peak without stopping. After all, tomorrow is the day of an appointment with Qianyuan Sacred Palace, Liang Yan still wants to learn about his new three-stroke swordsmanship and try his power against the enemy.

When he first arrived at the foot of Guanyu Peak, he heard a faint quarrel in front of him.

"Huh? Who will argue here?"

Liang Yan was a little curious and couldn't help but walk forward following the sound, and soon saw two groups of people in front of him. There are only three people in one group. Standing in the middle is a sword-bearing man, tall and thin, and handsome, but there is always a hint of mockery in his eyes.

And there were two people next to him, a man and a woman. The man's straw hat is dressed as a warrior; the woman's white dress is like a peach blossom, and there is a beauty mole at the corner of his mouth.

"It's them!"

Liang Yan was surprised. All three of them had the impression that they were exactly the group of foundation-building disciples that Yan had brought when he came to worship the mountain two days ago.

This sword-bearing man was one of the three disciples who were sitting in the front of the late foundation building that day, and the man and woman behind him were all cultivated in the middle of the foundation building.

As for the opposite of these three people, it was a group of disciples from the Qi Refining Period, but the headed person was a woman wearing a lavender dress with a veil on her face.

Liang Yan remembered that this woman was his thirteen senior sister named Mei Shisan.

He didn't know how the two gangs had a dispute, and he secretly asked the disciple who had been through the Qi refining period to ask.

The disciple had only the fifth level of Qi refining in his entire cultivation. At this moment, he felt like he was wronged. He explained the ins and outs of the whole thing to Liang Yan.

It turned out that this place was a medicine garden at the foot of Guanyufeng Mountain. It was taken care of by these juniors on weekdays, and they were all in good order. Unexpectedly, when such a group of people came today, they suddenly proposed to go to the medicine garden to collect some spiritual objects.

These people are all disciples of Guanyufeng, and they take care of this medicine garden on weekdays, so how can they let people who are irrelevant to them? Under the dispute between the two sides, a person on the opposite side suddenly took action and slapped several disciples who were guarding the drug garden, leaving several people with bruised noses and swollen faces. Although it was not a major injury, this face was greatly lost.

This medicinal garden is under Mei Shisan's jurisdiction. Although Mei Shisan is usually cold-tempered, he actually protects his shortcomings the most. The few juniors in the door who started early have all been taken care of by her before. This group of disciples reported the matter to Mei Shisan, where Mei Shisan could still sit still, and immediately rushed to the medicine garden to seek justice for his junior.

The Junior Brother used both hands and feet to simulate the cause and effect of the matter, and even the arrogant attitude of the three people on the opposite side, and Liang Yan was slightly annoyed when he heard it.

In fact, this medicine garden is not a place that matters. The things in the garden are also some low-level spiritual objects.

Originally, these three people were guests from afar, as long as they asked for them normally, Mei Shisan would not save the face of these people. But they just want to rush, and even shot a few juniors in the face, thinking that Mei Shisan can get angry even if she is muddled, not to mention that she has a bad temper.

At this time, the sword-bearing man said lazily: "The spiritual tool that my junior sister recently practiced requires just a few Xuanyan flowers as ornaments. Look at the few plants in your medicine garden. They look good and look good. Borrow it. Why should fellow Taoists be so stingy for fun?"

Mei Shisan suppressed his anger, and said lightly: "Since you are asking for a spiritual object, you can talk to me directly~www.ltnovel.com~Why do you deal with some younger brothers in the Qi refining period?"

The sword-bearing man hadn't answered yet, the man in the green clothes and straw hat next to him rushed and said, "If you want a few Profound Flame Flowers, you have to run up the mountain to discuss with you. This is too much trouble, isn't it? For top-grade things, I think your Yun Gangzong is acting, it's too petty!"

Mei Shisan's expression gradually turned wrong, she glanced at the man in the Tsing Yi straw hat, and coldly shouted: "This is not your Qianyuan Sacred Palace, and you can't tolerate you in the wild!"

She fell to the ground, and suddenly raised her hand and shook, and two flying hooks were thrown out of her sleeves, one of which was at the man with a straw hat in Tsing Yi, and the other at the man with the sword in the middle.

The man in the Tsing Yi straw hat chuckled, raised his hand to play a magic trick, and immediately two wooden vines broke through the ground, unexpectedly curling up the sword-bearing man and the flying hook in front of him.

"Yun Gangzong's Taoism is nothing but you." The man in Tsing Yi and straw hat chuckled and said, "So you know who was defeated today by Lu Litao, the Sacred Palace of Qianyuan Yuan!"

"Humph!" Mei Shisan snorted coldly: "I didn't tell you, I only have one pair of plum blossom hooks!"

"what!"

Lu Litao's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly turned around and jumped up, but he saw the other eleven plum blossom hooks breaking through the ground, cutting towards his legs.

"What a plum, the method is as vicious as the figure!" Lu Litao was in the air, pinched a magic trick with both hands, and immediately a lush tree fell from the sky and hit the eleven plum hooks below.

Mei Shisan saw the aura above the big tree, as if it were real, and did not dare to use the plum blossom hook to resist.

The tactics in her hand changed, the eleven plum hooks all backed up, and the wooden vines that trapped the other two plum hooks were chopped up first, and then all the 13 plum hooks were collected.