Chapter 329: Wei Lan in the mountains

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"Poof!"

The roasted duck skin gradually overflows with rich fat under the licking of the charcoal fire.

The smell of meat gradually filled the air.

Yu Xing sat on the side of the cliff with his legs crossed, fiddling with the cell phone in his hand.

The grill in front of him was rotating evenly as if controlled by a pair of invisible hands.

I completely ignored the monkeys who were constantly restless under the cliff, smelling the fragrance wafting in the wind.

"Spells are easy to use. If I had known better, I wouldn't have learned swordsmanship."

Yu Xing looked at the duck that was almost roasted, stretched out and said comfortably.

Of course that's what he said, but he also enjoyed kendo.

Unfortunately, he is still far away from the realm of flying sword-wielding immortals.

Yu Xing was full of longing for this.

His swordsmanship has improved greatly to this day.

Although, compared with the senior sister who entered Taoism with swordsmanship, it is still difficult to resist its sharpness.

But at least, among other disciples of the same generation, there are few rivals.

Speaking of the senior sister, Yu Xing couldn't help but shake his head.

He felt that the senior sister did not look like a person living in this era.

She doesn't like to play with her mobile phone very much, and she is not interested in the chaotic but confusing world on the Internet.

In my free time, I like to watch clouds.

Occasionally, when the mood strikes, I'll dance with the sword for a while.

Yu Xing felt that most true Taoists were like that.

It's just that he can't achieve that state.

After thinking about it, Yu Xing suddenly thought of a certain orange figure.

"I don't know where my senior brother has gone. It's been more than two years and he still hasn't returned to the mountain."

Yu Xing shook his head and muttered.

He felt that in the past two years, he had practiced hard in the mountains and his skills had greatly improved.

Maybe, I might even be able to touch a hair of Brother Orange Cat.

In this case, his swordsmanship can be renamed.

He made this determination and naturally would not change his name until he achieved his goal.

However, the senior sister was quite impressed with his swordsmanship.

It is said that he has great perseverance in his swordsmanship. If he can break through the barrier, he will have the appearance of a master.

There was one person who didn't seem to care about this. After seeing his swordsmanship, he actually called him a silly boy.

"Ding dong."

A crisp notification sound came from Yu Xing's cell phone.

Although the mountains are still some distance from the city, the mobile phone signal is still good.

Yu Xing took out his cell phone and looked at it.

On the bright mobile phone screen, the group chat prompt "Love each other and be a family" is flashing.

Although Yu Xing wanted to complain, how could such a thing achieve national unification.

However, he started to click through it quickly.

After all, this group usually only becomes active when the Chinese New Year is approaching.

Normally, someone would chat with me only when someone accidentally sends me a red envelope, or there is something specific.

Sure enough, when Yu Xing clicked in, he saw his family discussing the issue of a neighbor's child who had lost contact.

Yu Xing shook his head. As a slightly face-blind person, he was never keen on searching for people.

Moreover, he is more willing to believe in the professionalism of the police.

But, why do I keep hearing news about missing children recently?

The rest of the line was thoughtful.

At this moment, he heard a flapping sound of wings.

After he looked away from the phone screen, a rather familiar snow-white figure appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

"Senior Brother Orange Cat!"

Yu Xing immediately shouted happily.

"Gu."

Yue Xiao in front of him nodded towards Yu Xing, then pulled off a duck leg and started to peck it...

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bamboo forest

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a person who was leisurely sipping tea with several fellow Taoists suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong, Brother Dao?"

Next to him, Taoist Shi, who had been staying here for a long time, saw this and asked.

"My Sanhua disciple is back."

One person put down the teacup in his hand and said with some uncertainty, as if he was thinking about something.

"I also asked which Taoist friend came uninvited, but it turned out to be a disciple of Brother Dao."

The long-browed Taoist sitting directly opposite the Taoist nodded and said.

"It's just that where did your disciple go to start a war? Why is he so bloody?"

After a pause, the long-browed Taoist frowned again and said.

He cultivates his fortune carefully and values ​​kindness most.

With this murderous aura, if he were to encounter someone outside, he would probably take a detour.

In the eyes of Taoist Changmei, the killer's multiple killings are like the blade of a knife, unstoppable.

But it is also easy to break, causing harm to others and yourself.

If you stay with them, you will be in trouble.

"Although the blood Qi is heavy, the Qi pulse is right and harmonious. This is the way to do things for heaven."

After tasting it carefully for a while, one person's expression relaxed a little.

When he was young, he also did many things to eliminate harm to the people.

But there is nothing wrong with drawing a sword for justice.

"Although the intention is correct, the way is different."

"Brother Dao knows my taboos, so I have to resign with my eyebrows."

After Changmei Taoist finished speaking, he hurriedly took a cloud and rode it away.

"I'm afraid of something bad happening. It's not that year, so why should I be afraid of something bad?"

Taoist Shi said disdainfully.

"You are an alcoholic born and bred, so naturally you don't know the joys and hardships of a righteous cultivator in the world."

"If he doesn't want to see you, just don't see him. Let him be."

One person said it without any hesitation.

"Brother Dao is still interested in me!"

"If I leave my disciple to them, wouldn't it really be a disaster?"

"I only know how to avoid misfortunes and avoid disasters, but I don't have any peace of mind. How can I achieve enlightenment?"

Taoist Shi shook his head and said that he most despised Taoist Changmei's behavior.

"There are differences in Tao, so why measure them."

"Come and have a drink."

One person laughed.

At this time, a boy who was guarding outside the bamboo forest came to report that Yu Xing had come with a white bird.

"My disciple is a pragmatic person. I think he has reached a certain level of practice."

"Everyone is welcome, I will go to the school to take the exam first."

One person said to several Taoists who were still behind him, including Taoist Shi.

"Brother Dao, let's go."

Taoist Shi nodded and said.

Then, he watched a figure leaving.

Taoist Shi took the boy again and said:

"Good apprentice, next time don't say it's a white bird."

"That is your first uncle's disciple. He started at the same time as your senior brother Yu Xing. He is a civet cat who became a spirit. His Taoist name is Sanhua."

The boy nodded obediently. This boy was the disciple that Taoist Shi picked up from the sea.

"He is also a person who was born and raised by the earth. He is extremely talented and has learned the eight or nine profound arts of the Taoist sect."

"Good at changing, good at killing."

"Although he seems to have a calm temperament, I am afraid that there are more dead souls under his claws than the people you have seen."

"Besides, civet cats are very clever. If they are afraid of playing tricks on you, don't mess with them. Just stay away from them."

Taoist Shi spoke to her in detail again.

Although the words were nice, the scene was like a loving father telling his daughter not to mess with the bad boy next door.

This made the few fellow Taoists still there shake their heads and chuckle.


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