Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

Meng Xueli said with a smile: "I casually say, you really dare to agree." Only two months left before the Hanhai Secret opened. Such a short period of time is enough to study "First Entry" with yourself.

But he is confident of Changchun Peak's formation. As long as the two apprentices can't move within the peak, they should be safe.

Ji Xiao replied: "I didn't say anything casually."

Meng Xueli: "Yes, then study it seriously. I'm going back to this book. I hope you will teach you younger brother like me in the future." The first entry into the Tao "," The First Opening of the World, the Evolution of the Three Realms " Come, follow me to read this ... "

Ji Xiao originally had patience and listened to him with a scalp, and then thought about it, this may not be a bad thing. The book was written by myself in my previous life. The first time I compiled the book, it was not good enough. The new comprehension after the renewal did not have time to write in.

He began to inspire new thoughts by asking questions and discussing.

Meng Xueli often feels embarrassed: "I haven't thought about this problem before, and I will tell you when I think about it at night."

The two lived next door, only separated by a low courtyard wall.

Meng Xueli returned from the Taolin tea mat during the day, and sat on the roof and ridge at night, holding his cheek with one hand, biting the pen in contemplation on the moon.

Ji Xiao stood on the roof next door to watch him.

Yuehua is like water, which coats the little buddies with clear light. Ji Xiao thought to himself that this person was well formed, with delicate bones and well-balanced skin.

Meng Xueli's voice crossed the night breeze and shouted far away: "Hey, you don't sleep at night, what do you see?"

"Look, you look good." Ji Xiao answered honestly and loudly.

Meng Xueli was startled, subconsciously trying to touch the back of the neck: "Nonsense." Then he jumped off the roof and disappeared.

After more than ten days in this way, Meng Xueli thought that he was a master, and racked his brain to answer questions for the apprentices, but he didn't feel that he was being tested and guided.

...

After Meng Xueli broke through the Ning Shen Realm, Yu Qishu distressed that the viewing platform was destroyed, waving a peach blossom shovel from Changchun Peak and filling up the ravines on the meadow.

He missed the shock when he first saw him here. This is where he listened to Meng Xueli and Ji Xiao's argument and vaguely enlightened.

"Oh, I'm hay!"

Fortunately, the climate in the peak was suitable, and within three days, a thin layer of fresh grass buds had grown on the ground.

Yu Qishu was full of sense of accomplishment, and asked Meng Xueli to come and play against him again. He believes that he has practiced diligently recently and wants to test whether he has improved.

Meng Xueli was about to agree, but Ji Xiao said: "How about going to fight with Master after you win me?"

Yu Qishu asked: "I still don't move the true yuan, only dismantling the moves?"

Ji Xiao nodded: "Yes."

Meng Xueli: "The two of you learn from each other, and it's good." I unilaterally suppress it, and it will make people feel less progress.

Yu Qishu thought about it a little, Xiao Xiaoyun's talent for cultivation was far superior to him, but he was weak and suffered from cough. After coming to Changchun Peak, it was obviously better, not much coughing, and now it is definitely not as good as oneself in terms of strong and strong body.

I do n’t need the true yuan anyway. I ca n’t beat the sword respected companion, can I still beat you?

He thought about it happily, "No problem. Can you call my brother in private when you lose?"

Ji Xiao thought that the young people's thoughts were bold enough. Brother Brother also added a "big" in front of him, even Brother Hu Hu did. Can not help smiling: "easy."

The two hit it off.

Meng Xueli watched them go away with relief. Not long after, Ji Xiao returned.

"do not fight?"

Ji Xiao: "It's over. He wants to be quiet."

Meng Xueli did not respond.

Ji Xiao smiled and said: "I will accompany my younger brother in the future, and I don't have to work hard with my master."

Yu Qishu returned to the attic from the observation deck, desperately needed to recover from his injury and collapse. The money mouse on the window sill jumped into his arms. He stretched out his hand, caught it easily, and rubbed two of them.

Today, he finally realized that with his own fighting power, he could only beat Tong Xiaohuai in Changchun Peak, and he would not lose as a teacher.

The money rat's rubbed hair is messy: "Squeak?"

Yu Qishu lifted the mouse and sighed: "You are really easy to live. You don't have to think about the gap between ordinary people and geniuses, nor do you have to think about the meaning of ordinary people's practice White and fat. "

The money rat leaned his head against his fingertips.

Yu Qishu has been more diligent since then. Just feel the comfort by rubbing the money rat.

The money rat raised by Meng Xueli feeds on falling peach blossoms, and is naturally happy, and will go to the creek to clean his hair. Meng Xueli just visits from time to time to see if any rats are sick.

This morning, Meng Xueli lifted one from the hay nest: "What's wrong with you, a little bald?"

He plucked the fur of the mouse, and the whole mouse remained strange to him.

Meng Xueli held the mouse and ran to the observation platform indignantly.

It happened that the two apprentices had just finished their battle this morning. To be precise, Ji Xiao ended the guidance this morning.

Meng Xueli lifted the mouse: "Xiaohuai's courage is smaller than a mouse, it can't be him. The rest of you, who is carrying my prickly hair?"

Ji Xiao looked at Yu Qishu, and Yu Qishu looked up at the sky.

"No one admits?" Meng Xueli bent down and let go: "Go."

The money rat ran to Yu Qishu cheerfully, pawed his clothes, and climbed up the surface of his boots. Yu Qi stunned him into his arms in embarrassment.

Meng Xueli sneered: "The truth is clear." He said sadly, "A nest of seven, you change a **** a day, you catch a ruth? Look, it's all bald!"

Yu Qishu lowered his head in shame, facing the round mouse eyes.

"Snow." Ji Xiao whispered.

Ji Xiao has made great progress in recent days, and has learned even the difficult communicative means of "rounding the field." Although still very stiff. He says:

"We still have homework to learn today, and we first entered the sixth chapter."

Meng Xueli thought, yes, as a fellow brother and sister love. So I do n’t say Yu Qishu anymore, I hate the inability to train money rats: "Can you be a little sturdy and play with him? Waiting for bald hair in the future, especially ugly, I'm gone. No matter you!"

He was halfway through, and his heart sank. He remembered that he was reincarnated as a human being, and he was also bald and more bald than a rat.

Meng Xueli turned to Xiao Shunyun, and after a while, he couldn't help but ask: "You said I was pretty that night, didn't you lie to me?"

Ji Xiao smiled: "Really beautiful."

Meng Xueli stared at him: "Seriously."

I thought happily in my heart that my bald hair also looks good.

...

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it also meets the secular festivals.

Meng Xueli took a day off for the apprentices. The three masters and apprentices of Changchun Peak went down the mountain and went to Hanmen City to eat shabu-shabu.

In major festivals, restaurant seats are tight. Their table next to the window saw the parade of lanterns on the street and the fireworks in the night sky were ordered by Qian Yuzhi.

According to Qian Zhenren, hypericum flowers just started to sell, and the situation is good, but I think they will sell better after promotion.

Yu Qishu recounted Qian Yuzhi's words: "Some customers are interesting. When they came with their friends, they said not to buy. It seems like a shameful thing. The next day, they sent a little servant and a maid to quietly buy.

Meng Xue had money in his pocket, and he placed a table of hard dishes with a fortune.

The red soup pot gurgled with white heat, full of spicy flavor.

He said: "Selling hypericum flowers to earn money is not counted as Jianzun's legacy, it is counted as our own income."

Yu Qishu is rinsing the mutton: "I earn my own flowers and refresh myself!"

The restaurant is hustle and bustle, the next table is punching loudly, and the huge and splendid fireworks burst into the night sky.

Ji Xiao leaned close to Meng Xueli's ear and whispered, "Jun Zun's is yours."

Meng Xueli smiled and whispered back to him: "It's also yours."

The three masters and apprentices of Changchun Peak lived like this day after day, a life of little twists and turns.

The spiritual world outside Changchun Peak is like another world.

With the passing of the New Year, the world's climate is warming, and the once-in-a-year event is coming. Various schools and various factions have successively spread news of which disciple broke through, passed the customs clearance, and obtained powerful weapons. The atmosphere is becoming increasingly tense.

The wind and snow in Hanshan is also a little less than that in deep winter. On the green pine forest of Fatang, a new branch is drawn, and the ice in the Hantan of Jianping melts.

The disciples are full of anticipation and talk more and more about the secret realm every day.

On this day, Meng Xueli was feeding fish by the pool, and Xiaodaotong came to report that the real person in charge asked him to go to the main hall for a meeting.

According to the practice of Hanshan, all Hanshan disciples who are about to rush to the secret area of ​​Hanhai must come to the main hall to attend a meeting.

Meng Xueli's two-month leisure day is coming to an end.