On the Mid-Autumn Night, the full moon is like a plate, and the light shines on the earth.

The insects chirped in the mountains and forests, making a noise; suddenly a night owl was alarmed, spreading its wings, flapping out of the trees, hovering around in the air, and then throwing into a shadow.

Xiang Tianxiao walked out with great strides, and Zhang Lingshan was beside him.

In a few days, they searched the most likely place, but found nothing. It was too difficult to find a needle in a haystack with such search.

Standing on the hillside, looking into the sky, she smiled and looked into the distance. The direction she was looking at was where Guyun Peak was. Suddenly she sighed: "It's Mid-Autumn Festival again after practicing without Jiazi."

Zhang Lingshan said: "Senior brother is missing his family?"

Xiang Tianxiao shook his head: "I am dedicated to the Tao and have long been homeless."

Zhang Lingshan silently said: A heart of Tao is as strong as iron, it will no longer accommodate others... The prosperity of the world and the joy of the family have long gone.

Xiang Tianxiao pointed at the distance and said, "That Guyun Peak was cut off by a sword a hundred years ago. The world thinks it is a legend, but how can you know it is the true story."

Zhang Lingshan also heard about this matter and asked, "Is it really the Shushan Sword Immortal?"

"Shushan Yan Feixia, the first sword in five hundred years, is him."

Zhang Lingshan couldn't help but feel awe-inspiringly, and his figure stood solemnly, as if the name he heard was born with a terrifying magic that made people hear it, and they couldn't help but feel respectful and dared not have any blasphemy.

In the past thirty-three days, many amazing people have emerged over the past thousands of years, but Yan Feixia can be among the top in terms of reputation and fame. There are rumors that he is the most likely genius to be the god of Daluo. A generation of genius.

Xiang Tianxiao's eyes suddenly became hot: He is the most powerful person. He is proud and laughs forever, and he is immortal, how free and easy?

That is everyone's dream, especially for the warlocks who have entered the threshold.

"I believe that one day, I can do this too..."

Xiang Tianxiao secretly vowed in his heart, saying, "Junior Brother Zhang, let's continue searching. If you really can't find it, go to Jizhou City and expand the scope of exploration."

Taking the green bull back to the sect is a great achievement. If you can find the mysterious yellow stone seal of heaven and earth, you will definitely get a great achievement, so that you can get the key cultivation of the sect.

In thirty-three days, many times what people lack is not qualifications, but resources.

...

The sky is full of fire and silver. Jizhou City is full of joy and laughter. It is very lively. The streets are crowded with people, and the night snacks on both sides are open. The fragrance is coming.

Ye Junsheng took Ye Junmei and Jiang Jing'er to find a place to eat - a great life, you can't stay in the house all the time, and it's also great to go out for a shopping trip.

This chaos stall seems to be good, and the jargon is called "old brand" so the business is very good.

Finally, Ye Junsheng and the other two grabbed an empty seat, but before they could sit down, they heard an arrogant shout: "Mr. Wan Jian Villa is here, and the idle people are leaving, and each person can receive one or two silver rewards."

Looking back, I found that it was indeed an acquaintance. It was the beautiful maid next to Wan Jiansheng. She dressed as a man and had a gorgeous dress.

The name of the shadow man of the tree and the name of Wanjian Villa are very useful. Besides, there is a tael of silver, so it is useless if you don’t take it. The diners immediately put down their bowls and chopsticks and rushed out to collect the money.

Only Ye Junsheng and the other three did not move.

The beautiful maid looked at them and her face suddenly became a little gloomy: "Three, my young master is coming here to eat wontons. You might as well sell them for convenience. The favors will definitely be remembered on Wanjian Villa."

Ye Junsheng sneered in silence: "He eats his, and we eat ours, and they have nothing to do with each other. There is no reason why you can only eat it, but others cannot eat it."

"you!"

The beautiful maid was so angry that if it weren't for being in Jizhou City, she would have done it long ago. Her son Wan Jiansheng was born with a vicious habit and was extremely particular about food. If there were some irrelevant idle people around, they would not be able to eat at all.

So whenever he goes to a place to eat, he will first let someone clear the venue.

Over time, it became a rule. Whether on the road or in the market, this rule is very useful. Who wouldn’t give you any face when you show the name of Wanjian Villa?

If someone doesn't know the truth, then the outcome of greeting him will definitely not look good.

The beautiful maid walked over and reached out to Jiang Jing'er's shoulder, and she was about to use the hand to divide the muscles and bones to let her taste it.

Jiang Jing'er is an old man, and there is no way to calculate it? She immediately twisted her waist and squinted her shoulders. She used the force to relieve her power and resolved this move. Then she stood up and sneered: "Do you want to do it?"

She was not afraid. Even if she couldn't beat him, there was Ye Junsheng sitting next to him who was best at pretending to be a pig and eating tigers. Not to mention the woman in front of her, even Wan Jiansheng would not be able to take advantage of her.

When she met Lian Jiazi, the beautiful maid was secretly surprised and said, "If you give way, you will get a token of Wanjian Villa..." She did not recognize Jiang Jing'er.

Silver is nothing, that token is of great use. It is said that as long as you hold the token to Wanjian Villa, you can ask the villa to do anything within your ability.

For example, kill enemies.

Ye Junsheng replied leisurely: "We don't care about the tokens of Wanjian Villa, we just want to have a quiet meal of wontons."

The beautiful maid was so angry that she couldn't really fight.

"Hmph, what a big tone, I really don't take my Wanjian Villa seriously."

With the sound, Wanjian Mountain, which was floating in white, stepped in.

As soon as he came in, he was so powerful that he sniffed and suddenly appeared. However, the sword had been unsheathed and stabbed seven or eight of the shrimp balls on the table next to him on the tip of the sword.

What a quick and accurate sword!

He set his sword to establish his authority, looked at Jiang Jing'er and others again, and immediately recognized him: "It's you?" Especially when he saw Ye Junsheng, his eyes suddenly emitted the light of choosing someone.

Thinking about the nerd who was in Aotou Island, the nerd was ruthless and repeatedly offended him. If it weren't for his face, Wan Jiansheng would have dealt with Ye Junsheng long ago.

It’s really a narrow road for enemies. I didn’t expect to meet again in Jizhou City. It was a good opportunity for God to teach this stinky scholar a lesson. As long as it doesn’t cause any death, I’m not afraid. His father and Xu Zhizhou, Jizhou, are friends.

At this time, there was a stir at the wonton stall, and many people came to watch after hearing the news.

A man in coarse cloth clothes stepped out of the crowd. He wore a hat on his head, covering his face, and a pair of ordinary straw sandals on his feet and a wooden strip between his waist. He looked like a country villager.

The man's pace is very steady and accurate. If he observes carefully, he can be surprised to find that the distance he takes every step is as if he has measured it with a ruler, step by step, very standard.

People seemed to feel something, and they made a way to let men in.

His appearance immediately attracted Wan Jiansheng's gaze: "Xie Xingkong, the No. 1 Divine Sword in the World? How could you be here?"

Xie Xingkong ignored him at all, walked straight to Ye Junsheng, and suddenly said, "You are not dead."

Ye Junsheng concentrated his mind and raised his breath. He had already grasped a chopstick in his hand and was ready to make moves at any time: "Do you want me to die?"

Xie Xingkong shook his head: "I want to learn sword from you."

As soon as this sentence was said, Wan Jiansheng next to him almost smeared; even Jiang Jing'er was so surprised that her mouth widened and could not be closed.

The number one magic sword in the world, has been famous for decades. It is said that he has never failed in his life. He has reached the top sensational figure in the martial arts world.

But such a person suddenly ran over a wonton stall and told a weak scholar that he wanted to become a disciple and learn swords from the scholar--

Such a thing is simply incredible and unimaginable.

Ye Junsheng looked at him calmly and suddenly said, "I don't have the sword you want to learn here."

Xie Xingkong stood silently and suddenly asked, "Where is it?"

"It is said that there is Shushan outside the sky, and there should be."

Xie Xingkong sighed, full of melancholy and lonely: "I can't find it."

The Shushan Sword Immortal is full of legends all over the world. Of course, he has been trying hard before, but he has not been able to get the fate of immortals and his door to enter. What's the use?

Ye Junsheng spread his hands: "Then there is nothing else."

The conversation between the two was quite difficult and mysterious. The people around them could hear the foggy mountains and could not understand them at all.

Jiang Jing'er's heart suddenly beated very quickly. Although she didn't understand, she still vaguely captured some clues. One of the answers was that Ye Junsheng must have been taught by the alien and became a sorcerer - the legendary god.

A nerd is actually a god? Oh my god!

This world is crazy!

No wonder he didn't attend the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, because from a certain perspective, there was no need for that.

Jiang Jing'er didn't understand. It was not that Ye Junsheng was unwilling to go, but that he had no skills in his clones. When he refined the mysterious yellow stone seal of heaven and earth, he had to be highly focused and he had no intention of competing.

Ye Junsheng was actually racing against time. He always felt uneasy in his heart, feeling that an extremely powerful enemy would come to him soon, and the situation would be very serious.

The refining progress was only at dusk today, and I was able to get out and accompany my sister to go shopping and have lunch.

He always felt a lot of guilt towards Ye Junmei and had to compensate him.

Xie Xingkong sighed again, turned around and walked outside. When he passed by Wan Jiansheng, he suddenly said, "From now on, you'd better not use a sword, maybe you can live longer."

Wan Jiansheng had a handsome face and changed his white face, and he angrily shouted: "Xie Xingkong, you dare to insult me!" He raised all his strength, danced the long sword, and quickly cut off Xie Xingkong's neck.

Clam!

Wan Jiansheng felt a lighter in his hand, and only a sword hilt was left in his palm. The sword that had been hammered for thousands of times broke from an inch below the sword hilt, and the blade fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

At the same time, he also fell into his sword-making heart.

This was the second time. Xie Xingkong broke Wan Jiansheng's sword. Wan Jiansheng's mood, which had recovered, suddenly became fragmented again.

ah!

He roared to the sky, rushed out screaming, and disappeared into the crowded crowd - from then on, he might not have the courage and confidence to hold the sword again.

The bright moon in the sky is full!!!

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