There are thousands of steps on the bluestone stairs. Qianyu and Yang Xiu climbed for half an hour before they only reached halfway up the mountain. Both of them were sweating profusely and looked tired.
"I can't do it anymore, I have to take a rest. Brother Qian, you go first." Yang Xiu sat down on the stone steps, wiped his sweat with his hands, and breathed heavily.
Hearing this, Qian Yu said: "Brother Yang, do you need help?"
"Thank you Brother Qian for your kindness." Yang Xiu shook his head.
"Okay." Qianyu nodded and continued walking.
In fact, Qianyu was also very tired, but he did not intend to rest. Instead, he continued to move forward, approaching the peak step by step.
Half a stick of incense passed, and Qianyu's physical strength began to be exhausted. He quickly took out three Qi-returning seals, rolled up his sleeves, and stuck them on his arms to restore the energy in his body.
"Yunyun, with their speed, they are probably resting halfway up the mountain now." A slightly rough female voice came from above. Qianyu raised his head curiously and saw two girls coming down from the peak.
One of them is Ling Yun. She is wearing a long blue gauze dress. She is light and agile. Her graceful figure is flawless under the outline of the long dress. Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her skin is like gelatin, her eyes are like autumn water, and her cherry lips are like flower stamens.
She is seductive and has an elegant temperament in her behavior, just like a fairy walking out of a painting.
Next to her is a short-haired girl. The girl is about eighteen years old. She is dressed in a green shirt. She has sharp eyes, an angular face, a tall figure, slanted eyebrows, a flat chest, and a pair of enviable big breasts.
She had long legs and was somewhat handsome as a teenager. She put her hand on Ling Yun's shoulder and talked and laughed with Ling Yun. Ling Yun's face turned red and she seemed a little embarrassed.
"Miss Ling?" Qianyu said with a smile.
"Qianyu?" Ling Yun smiled happily, came to Qianyu's side excitedly, lowered her head and said: "Qianyu, I shouldn't have said nonsense in front of my father, causing you to be wronged."
This sentence was somewhat incomprehensible, but Qianyu could understand it.
"Nothing." Qianyu smiled carelessly.
"Hey, brat, are you Qianyu?" The short-haired girl seemed quite dissatisfied and asked with sharp eyes.
"Excuse me, girl..."
"My name is Liu Yiyi, how can you pretend to be polite in front of me?" Liu Yiyi's words were fierce, without any restraint of a girl.
"Miss Liu seems a little dissatisfied with me. I dare to ask Miss Liu, where did I offend you?" Qianyu replied with a smile.
"I'm asking you, do you like Yunyun?" Liu Yiyi asked. Lingyun's face immediately turned crimson and she looked at Qianyu embarrassedly.
Qianyu said: "Miss Liu misunderstood, Miss Ling and I are just ordinary friends."
"Bah!" Liu Yiyi didn't believe it and said coldly: "I am also a master of love. Looking at your actions and expression just now, I know that you are interested in Yunyun. All men in the world are perverts, and what I hate the most is
man."
"Listen carefully, Yunyun is my woman. No man is allowed to like her except me!" Liu Yiyi was very domineering.
Qianyu was stunned for a moment, and then he stopped laughing.
"You brat, why are you laughing?" Liu Yiyi's brows stood up.
"Miss Liu, don't you think you are taking too much care? As long as you are human, you will have feelings. It is normal for a man to feel admiration for the girl he likes." Qianyu said with a smile.
Liu Yiyi snorted coldly and said: "If you want me to ignore it, it's easy. As long as you can defeat me, I can guarantee that I will never interfere with this matter in the future."
Qianyu's spiritual thoughts swept away and found that Liu Yiyi's strength was at the second level of the Solid Yuan Realm. He immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Miss Liu is two years older than me. She has two more years of training than me, and her strength is also above mine.
You are using the big one to bully the small ones."
"I'm going to bully the young, what can you do?" Liu Yiyi said arrogantly. After finishing speaking, she felt that she was wrong. It was really not good for her to do this. She couldn't talk to Qianyu, so she could only change the subject and focus on Qianyu.
Looking carefully, when he saw the spiritual seal on Qianyu's arm, his eyes immediately glowed and he said, "Did you refine this Qi-Returning Seal?"
"That's right."
"Are you also a spirit gathering master?" Liu Yiyi's attitude improved slightly.
"good."
"How long have you been learning the spirit gathering technique?" Liu Yiyi continued to ask.
"This seems to have nothing to do with Miss Liu, right?"
"You brat, forget it if you don't want to say it." Liu Yiyi curled her lips and said, "I am a first-grade spirit gathering master. I have been learning the spirit gathering technique for half a year. Do you dare to compete with me in the spirit gathering technique?"
"What's the bet?"
"If you lose, you will be willing to be my slave and listen to my orders. If you win, I will never interfere in this matter and will listen to you. How about that?" Liu Yiyi was furious and said firmly and confidently.
Complete.
"Qianyu, Yiyi was just in a hurry and said angry words. Don't take it seriously." Ling Yun advised.
"Hmph, if you were a man, you would compete with me openly." Liu Yiyi used the provoking method.
"I promise you." Qianyu agreed without hesitation, "However, if you lose, you must keep your word."
"I keep my word and will never break my promise." Liu Yiyi patted her chest, full of pride.
"How about we have a competition after reaching the top?" Liu Yiyi couldn't wait. She especially wanted to see Qianyu's frustrated look.
"No problem." Qianyu responded readily. It wasn't that he was very confident in his spirit-gathering technique, but that he wanted to end the matter completely.
"Qianyu, let's go up quickly. The four elders and new disciples are waiting for us at the top of the mountain." Ling Yun said with a smile.
Qianyu nodded and continued to move forward. Along the way, Ling Yun asked him a lot of questions, mostly about things related to him during this period. He tried his best to answer the questions. Ling Yun listened carefully and focused on Qian Yu.
, making Liu Yiyi sulky.
Liu Yiyi walked in front with a pale face and said nothing. Qianyu walked side by side with Ling Yun. After answering the questions, he roughly told Ling Yun what had happened in the past few months. Ling Yun was very interested.
Gao, she was imprisoned by Ling Xiao. She stayed at home and never went out. She had nothing to do except practice. What Qianyu said was about the fight between three families in Qingyan City. The story was full of ups and downs and exciting. Ling Yun was completely attracted.
Not only her, but also the sulky Liu Yiyi secretly listened in.
With a beautiful woman as his companion, Qianyu reached the top of the peak unknowingly. The clouds and mist shrouded the ancient palaces, which stood tall and well-proportioned. The top of the peak was vast and endless, with gurgling springs and low mountains surrounding it. Occasionally, you could catch a glimpse of it.
Young rare birds ran by.
In front of the mountain gate, a group of people were divided into four teams, with an elder standing in front of each team. Behind the elders were the newly recruited disciples. They were still childish, with excitement and excitement on their faces.
There are no disciples behind Zhao Yangtian, but there are three beautiful girls behind Xu Qiuyun, and the other two elders are followed by five to seven disciples. The two elders have their own characteristics, one is tall and tall, about forty years old, wearing a white robe.
, holding a white fan, her long hair tied up, her eyes as warm as water, and her graceful demeanor.
The other person is described as old, with strands of silver in his black hair, wearing a black shirt, carrying a long sword on his back, his eyebrows are cold and ruthless, his face is as resolute as a stone, and his wrinkles show the vicissitudes of life. If you look closely, his right sleeve is actually empty.
Yes, he has no right arm.
"Disciple, you came quite quickly." Zhao Yangtian was slightly surprised. He looked behind Qian Yu and said, "Where is Yang Xiu?"
"About forty minutes ago, he was resting halfway up the mountain. I don't know if he will start his journey now." Not long after Qianyu finished speaking, Yang Xiu appeared at the top of the peak sweating profusely.
"Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived. Yang Xiu, come here quickly and introduce me to you. This is Elder Mo Wen." Zhao Yangtian pointed at the middle-aged man in black and said with a smile.
"Junior Yang Xiu pays homage to Elder Mo." Yang Xiu bowed to Mo Wen politely.
Mo Wen's eyes were like swords, and he glanced at Yang Xiu. Yang Xiu felt like he was being seen through. After a moment, Mo Wen said coldly: "Reach out your hand."
Yang Xiu stretched out his right hand in an orderly manner. Due to years of sword use, the palm and five fingers of his right hand had thick calluses and looked very rough.
"Draw your sword and stab me." Mo Wen suddenly ordered after looking at Yang Xiu's hand.
Yang Xiu hesitated for a moment and could only obey the order. He moved his right hand and unsheathed the sword!
"choke!"
The clear sword cry came out, and the sword light flashed like a thunderous giant. The speed of the long sword reached the extreme, and it stabbed Mo Wen's left arm quickly. Mo Wen's expression did not change, and he suddenly stretched out his left arm and struck with two fingers.
The fingers are like swords, and they are sharply clamped.
"Ping!"
The sword neatly broke into three pieces and fell to the ground.
Yang Xiu's sword-drawing speed was already extremely fast, but he didn't expect Mo Wen's shot to be faster than him!
"Not bad." Mo Wen praised calmly, and then said: "If you are willing, you can become my disciple."
"This junior is asking for more." Yang Xiu was overjoyed and knelt down to worship the master: "Disciple pays homage to the master!" (To be continued)