Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

Hu Chao picked up the teacup and gestured to Meng Xueli.

When he raised his hand, he showed a dark red blouse under a plain coat, lined with white wrists and slender five fingers.

Meng Xueli's face was red and white, but he did not want to bow his head.

"So what? It has nothing to do with you!"

He quickly calmed down: "I'm not here for these things. What is 'tired from rain, tired wind'? Where is it now?"

Hu Wow raised his eyebrows and said: "I don't know, I wanted to ask you to come up and ask. Didn't the affectionate Ji Xiao give you?"

When Meng Xueli heard the words, he was sober for a moment, and there was no trace of shame or indignation. The other party just released the news of Jianzun's relics, and now it is well known all over the world. After disembarking from the ship, he said nothing, and who would believe it?

What exactly does Hu Chao do today?

He did not trust Hu Woo and would not say Xiao Shiyun's special identity.

Meng Xueli sat down again and calmly said: "Before Ji Xiao left, he did say that when he came back, he would have a gift for me ... But he never returned, and of course things were not with me. The master knew him for more than 200 years. The year, should be the person who knows him best in the world, far better than me. The master of the realm is kind and generous, please also give me your advice and show me the direction. "

"Pappappap." Crisp applause echoed in the quiet room.

Hu Woo stroked his hands and said, "Wonderful, you can still flex and stretch like this. Unfortunately, I'm not a younger brother. I don't eat this set. I am different from Ji Xiao. The road is different. I persuade you not to deal with me with him."

Meng Xueli was silent.

"Different ways" is not important, what matters is the results that follow.

It can be ‘different to each other’ and separate from each other. It can also be 'gentlemen's harmony and difference', respecting each other.

It was all taught by a master. Why is there such a big gap?

Thinking of this, Meng Xueli was curious: "What's different?"

Hu Ran thought for a long time. "Many years ago, when Ji Xiao and I were young, we were bullied and bullied in the Falun Dafa. Master looked at us pitifully and accepted us as an entry, but we didn't know how to teach, because we didn't like to follow the rules.

"Ji Xiao doesn't follow the rules. He thinks those rules are very bad. He wants to be the one who sets the rules to make people better. But what is good, what he thinks is good, is it really good? I don't like it Obey the rules and do n’t like to set rules for others. These two words are annoying and the world is exhausting. It is better to go to heaven and make your own world ... "

Hu Ran shook his head: "If you do this, you are a demon and you don't understand."

He just pushed open the window, and the airspace below was dense, and the dense flying instruments remained immobile, as if frozen by an invisible force in the air, forming a magnificent picture.

Hu Wu said: "You are busy, don't worry about me--"

The voice passed through the clouds, like spring thunder, rolling far away.

After a while, there was still no magic weapon to move half a minute.

Hu sighed. Close the window with a slap.

Meng Xueli said: "I am already a man. I have been a man for three years, but you still have a prejudice against me and refuse to change. Isn't it a" rule "for yourself?"

Hu Wantao laughed: "You are clever. Your mouth is more dexterous than Qiuguang in my family."

The other party didn't eat hard, water and fire didn't invade. Meng Xueli pressed his temper and calmly said: "I am Ji Xiao's cohabitant." How can it be compared with Ji concubine in your room. Very frivolous.

"No need to remind, I know! The whole world knows!" Hu Woo raised his glass again, "Come on, I wish the celestial realm of Ji Xiaoxiao triumphant triumph, get the sword relics as soon as possible."

Meng Xueli swallowed up and stood up: "The Master of the Land invited me to board the ship today. There was no business talk, just a few gossips?"

Hu Siqi said: "After tea and dinner, gossiping with my siblings is the most common thing. Who said no?"

...

Of course no one dared to say no.

In all kinds of amazing and envious eyes, Meng Xueli stepped on the red lotus and took off, and stepped on the Hongqiao to land.

Others didn't dare to say that Hu Want was not, and couldn't help whispering in private, saying that Meng Xueli was arrogant.

"He really came to participate in the contest? What else is there to compare and award him the‘ chief leader ’directly! Why bother with this style?”

"Wouldn't he have cultivated some demon law, confusing Jianzun in the past, and now confusing the realm master?"

Unlike the young disciples, the elders of various schools have a dignified look.

The master of the realm is close, and the relics of Ji Xiao's "weariness and windiness" are bound to be extraordinary. Is it in Meng Xueli's hands?

In short, the landlord said that Meng Xueli knew that there would be no fakes.

Hu Si said again: "Brothers and sisters have gone back. What are you waiting for?"

In the past, the vast sea of ​​the vast seas, Ji Xiaoxiao stood in the clouds overlooking. Although he didn't say a word, everyone knew that he was there and ‘Chukongwuya’ was there, so he followed the rules and did n’t dare to go wrong.

There are two saints in the world today, as if the sun and the moon shine together.

The dark and dark cloud boat of Mingyue Lake stopped in the airspace farthest from the Tianhu vermilion ship, like a spectator watching with cold eyes, dissatisfied with the farce in front of him.

There was an old, distant voice from the boat: "Jade amulet, enter the secret realm."

After the two saints spoke one after another, most of the positions were vague, and the martial arts who did not want to stand in line easily took action. Countless flying instruments landed slowly.

Not long after, the disciples of each faction obtained permission to fly out of the clouds and dive into the sea of ​​sand.

Meng Xueli wouldn't be able to guard the sword yet, silently waiting for the Hanshan Cloud Ship to land, and he scolded Hu Woo twice.

His teammate, Chong Bifeng's three disciples stood with him on the deck, blocking sight of all kinds of exploration.

Hanshan Yunchuan is fast and arrives before other schools.

Meng Xueli looked around, there was no grass under the gloomy and dark sky, sand dunes moved with the wind, the end of the field of vision, the sky and the ground joined together, and the arc glowed with golden and orange light, which was the last glow of the setting sun.

This piece of Hanhai yellow sand finally revealed its true content.

Everyone looked up and saw a stream of light in the northern sky, far and near, and the long tail seemed to be burning.

Someone shouted, "Look!"

"Dam Fire Meteor?"

"No, it's Brother Cui's red fire sword. Brother Cui is here!"

Meng Xueli asked the three of them: "Who is this person?"

Zhang Suoyuan replied: "It's the real disciple under Brother Mori, Brother Cui Jingcui. He retreats all year round and rarely shows up in front of him. Elder Meng may not recognize it."

Meng Xueli just heard that although this person is a Hanshan first-person, he ignores the school's affairs and is indifferent to things outside his practice.

Meng Xueli: "I remember to follow the rules and go with the same door."

Li Wei sighed: "Genius always has privileges." Cui Jing's obstacle-breaking situation is complete, only a line away from the Theravada. Coming first today, the speed of the Imperial Sword is faster than that of the flying weapon, which shows that the repair is excellent.

Zhang Suoyuan frowned: "Elder Meng don't listen to his nonsense. When we set off, Brother Cui was still in retreat, and only hurried after he left."

However, everyone's heart was unspoken, Xiao Zhiyun hadn't grown up, and the timing of entry was wrong, destined to miss the Hanhai Secret Realm.

This time, if Hanshan wants to win the top spot in Hanhai's secret realm, he still has to rely on Cui Jing.