"Second senior brother...?"

Xia Hua's voice is soft and sweet.

Facing Xia Hua's charming gaze, Lin Zifeng's heart bleeds, but what can he do?

His face couldn't even show the anger in his heart.

His handsome face even had a willing smile.

It's just that the smile was a little stiff, but Xia Hua didn't notice it, or she didn't care at all.

Lin Zifeng calmed down his grief and anger a little, and whispered:

"Little junior sister goes up the mountain, second senior brother, am I worried that there will be danger?"

Xia Hua chuckled and stabbed Lin Zifeng unintentionally:

"Even if there is danger, I will protect you!"

She actually didn't mean anything else, but Lin Zifeng felt even more uncomfortable.

He understood that as his junior sister grew up, he had become a burden to her.

Yes, I entered Tianyin Pavilion five years earlier than my junior sister, but what about now?

Now the little junior sister has reached the upper level of the second realm!

What about yourself?

In recent years, it seems that all the thoughts have been focused on the little junior sister. The little junior sister has grown up and is still in the middle of the three realms.

Among the Seven Swords of Tianshan, the one with the lowest level!

If he really encounters danger, he will indeed become a burden to his junior sister.

Lin Zifeng was ashamed.

But no matter what, I am still better than Li Chenan!

Thinking like this, he was filled with fighting spirit.

"Then...Second Senior Brother will accompany the father-in-law to kill the peach blossoms. Junior Sister, please pay attention to your safety."

"good."

Xia Hua turned to look at Mei Fangxi happily, "Grandpa, I'll go up then."

Mei Fangxi smiled: "Go ahead...but I have a few words for you."

"What words?"

"Everything we meet is destined."

“If you miss this village, you won’t have this shop!”

Xia Hua's eyes lit up again, and she bowed respectfully to Mei Fangxi, "Thank you, grandpa, for your advice!"

She turned around, raised her head, walked up the stairs, and walked in the gradually dense spring rain.

Mei Fangxi looked at Xia Hua's back, stroking her long beard, with a meaningful smile on her old face.

After a moment, Xia Hua's back disappeared into the jungle. Mei Fangxi was suddenly startled and stretched out her hand, "Hey, hey, hey, my wine!"

Xia Hua ran quickly carrying the jar of paintings.

Her heart felt a little urgent, so she used Qing Gong and leaped up.

She landed on the top of a peach tree and realized she was holding a jar of wine in her hand.

After pondering for three breaths, she patted open the mud seal of the wine jar and took a big drink!

With a long sword on her waist and the six-stringed harp on her back, she flew towards the top of the mountain, as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

Lin Zifeng stood stunned.

Look at the graceful figure rising and falling in the rain.

Mei Fangxi glanced at him, "Young man, let's cut the flowers and go!"

"Don't look at it, you're a twisted melon, it's not sweet!"

…

…

In front of Jishan Temple.

Li Chenan and others had already finished their meal, and a servant came to clear away a bunch of bowls and chopsticks.

He made a pot of tea and looked at Xiao Baozi.

"What's going on now?"

Xiao Baozi looked to the northwest, "Someone is coming!"

Li Chenan and others turned to look——

In the midst of the smoke-like rain and mist, there was indeed a person coming from the sky!

Li Chenan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Because the light in the rain and fog was a little dark, but the top of the man's head looked particularly bright.

That's a monk!

Zhong Liyou has come to Li Chenan's side because he has received the scout's reward.

"A large number of unknown people are coming. Chen'an, are you going back down the mountain?"

"No!"

Li Chenan waved his hand, "Today comes at the right time. It's due today."

"Let everyone up!"

"...Well, the scouts said that there are probably thousands of people here, but our guards only number five hundred."

"In addition, those people entered the forest, moved quickly, and had extraordinary skills. They all seemed to be masters of martial arts!"

"It doesn't matter, let's settle this matter once and for all."

Li Chenan stood up and looked at the monk flying in the rain, "I have some arrangements in this mountain."

Zhong Liyou was startled for a moment, then he muttered for three breaths, "Okay!"

He retreated.

At this moment, Yuan Su was leading his five hundred guards with their bows and arrows set, aiming at the monk flying in the air.

The distance is gradually getting closer.

Li Chenan saw the gray cassock the monk was wearing.

He frowned.

If this monk is He Xishan, shouldn't he bring the emperor's eldest son with him?

Where is the eldest son of the emperor?

The monk was rising and falling among the treetops on the mountain. After a few breaths, he had reached the edge of the top of the mountain.

Yuan Su was about to give the order to release arrows, but he heard his master recite a Buddhist chant:

"Amitabha!"

"Lao Na congratulates Xishan!"

"Go to that twenty-year appointment!"

"Please meet Mrs. Fan!"

Li Chenan frowned because the old monk's cassock was full of blood stains!

He clearly had a motivational battle!

I don't know if the blood stains are someone else's or his.

"Mrs. Fan has passed away. My name is Li Chenan. I have been asked by Mrs. Fan to come here to keep the appointment!"

He Xishan looked at Li Chenan.

After a moment, he landed on the ground and walked towards Li Chenan.

He just took three steps!

Suddenly.

Xiao Baozi raised his head and looked behind He Xishan.

He Xishan also turned his head at that moment and looked at the misty sky!

At this time, not only everyone on the top of the Western Mountain looked into the rain curtain.

There are even more people hiding in the Western Mountains, such as Wu Mian and his five hundred dead men.
To be continued...