Between the red bricks and green tiles, on the eaves of the pavilion.
Occasionally some monks passed by a wine shop.
But they will immediately stop and stop.
He looked into the wine shop in surprise, either stopped to watch, or left quickly to inform the sect.
There were only two people sitting in the wine shop.
Three thousand people were slaughtered, and there was an old man.
Tu Sanqian was still wearing the same robe, belt and crown.
Carrying two iconic swords behind his back.
The old man was dressed a little casually.
He was wearing wooden clogs at his feet and was wearing a long, starched white dress. The belt was not tied tightly and looked a little loose.
He does have a kind face and kind eyes, with an expression like the grandpa next door.
The old man clasped his hands, looked at Tu Sanqian and said with a smile:
"Sword Slayer is still as cheerful as before. If you can have a few drinks with me, you can count them on two hands, and Sword Slayer is one of them."
Tu Sanqian sneered and drank the wine glass in front of him:
"Drinking with others will at most hurt your body. Drinking with you may kill you. There are really not many people who dare to drink with you."
When Tu Sanqian said this, the old man squinted his eyes and smiled, as if he didn't care.
Tu Sanqian paused slightly and said:
"It's you. After being seriously injured by Fairy Bai in the battle fifty years ago, there was no news at all. Everyone thought you were dead, but they didn't expect that you had gone into seclusion. Now you appear in Qingshan Town. Could it be that you are here to find someone?
Coming from revenge?"
When the old man heard Tu Sanqian talking about the past, he sighed slightly and said:
"Bai Zirou killed five of my direct disciples, and I almost died at her hands. For the past fifty years, I have been in seclusion in the Infinite Immortal Mountain, and I dare not forget it for a moment. Now, of course, I am here to seek revenge."
After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Tu Sanqian:
"Didn't Sword Slayer also come to Qingshan Town to compete with Bai Zirou in his sword moves?"
Tu Sanqian paused for a moment with the wine glass in his hand, then put it down and said:
"Originally, I shouldn't be involved in the grudges and grudges between you monks, and I have no interest in them. However, Fairy Bai has accepted a new apprentice. He is a rare talent that has never been seen in thousands of years. Especially for swordsmanship, I don't have the talent.
under."
Tu Sanqian pushed the wine glass in his hand to the old man and said with serious eyes:
"I taught him one and a half moves. Although he is not my disciple, I think highly of him. Give me some face. How about giving it up for today?"
The old man pushed the wine glass back and chuckled:
"I have been waiting for a full fifty years. I heard that Bai Zirou survived the catastrophe ten years ago. I thought that I would never have a chance to take revenge in my life, but I never thought that she did not become an immortal. During these ten years, she has been hiding in
In the Heavenly Tribulation Formation, I estimate that there must be something wrong with her cultivation. Such a God-given opportunity, but just because she accepted a disciple, the Sword Slayer Immortal wants me to give up?"
The old man leaned back slightly, looked at Tu Sanqian, and continued:
"I have also heard of people who became apprentices to Bai Zirou. They had no cultivation before becoming apprentices, but they were recognized by the Yin Fei Sword. It has only been half a month since the Yin Fei Sword was released, which means that he has entered the realm of Qi training. It is indeed
Never in a million years."
The old man paused and said word by word:
"It's a pity that he worshiped the wrong master."
Tu Sanqian had already touched the hilt of Jiyi Sword with one hand and said:
"So, you are not going to sell me this face?"
The old man nodded without hesitation and said:
"When you come to Sword Sword Immortal Slaughter for a drink, Sword Sword Immortal Slaughter should know."
"If you want to fight Fairy Bai, what are your plans if her apprentice is gone?"
"Five of my disciples died, and one of Bai Zirou died, which gave her an advantage."
I saw that the old man was not even joking when he spoke.
Tu Sanqian breathed a sigh of relief, and the hand holding the sword hilt was filled with spiritual energy.
"No one can kill the master of Yin Fei Sword before I decide the winner. If you insist on doing so, let me first experience the power of the infinite immortal power."
The old man cupped his hands in front of Tu Sanqian and said with a smile:
"good."
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Boom——!
A thunderous sound streaked across the horizon.
Yi Shan was so frightened that he could not even step on the fairy sword firmly.
He fell down and his back hit the ground, causing pain.
"hiss."
Yishanjing climbed up and looked in the direction of the thunder.
The thunder has passed, and I can see a faint gathering of spiritual energy over there.
This is not an ordinary mine. Is there someone fighting over there?
Yishan is a bit strange.
Just behind me, Master shouted:
"Disciple, come here for a moment."
Yi Shanjin turned around and saw his master Bai Zirou standing at the door, waving to him.
Yi Shanjin held the seal and put the Yin Fei Sword into its scabbard.
After a whole day of practice, he was already quite familiar with the sword.
Even his master praised him for his high level of understanding and his ability to learn everything once taught.
It takes three years for top-level immortals to develop Qi realm, but he has been able to practice Qi realm in half a month.
It takes more than ten days for a top-grade immortal to master a sword, but he learned it in half a day.
At the beginning, there is a beautiful master, who is also the best fairy in the world.
He himself is a genius among geniuses.
He holds the best sword in the world, the Yinfei Sword.
This beginning, this adventure.
What is a genius? What is the halo of the protagonist?
Yi Shanjin couldn't help but lean back.
He wished he could fly into the sky and shout to the whole world:
"I'm Yishanjin! Bai Zirou's first disciple! Master of the Flying Sword! Please teach me!"
Then the whole world, why don't we shake it all?
Any female nun who is a little confident will line up and come thousands of miles to see her off.
Who dares to stand up and say anything bad about himself?
Where is my master’s cultivation level!
If you don’t lick me, no one will have good juice to eat!
Yishan thought happily.
With an unstoppable smile and endless prospects for a better life in the future, I entered the house.
Then I saw the master taking out a red fox fur coat made of animal skin and several pieces of thick clothing, and said:
"These clothes are my master's own clothes, slightly modified, and prepared for you, my disciple. I will try them on."
Relying on the mountain makes my heart feel warm.
Although the time I spent with Master was short, Yishan Jin has been in love with me for a long time.
The master is very beautiful, and seems to avoid entering strangers. He has an air of being aloof from the world.
But there is always someone who washes all the clothes in the mountain at night, and there are new clothes placed in front of the bed the next day.
Although he only had big cakes to eat every day, Master never went hungry.
Not to mention, the two times I entered samadhi, my master was always beside me, taking care of me day and night.
Master is a good person and even more a good Master.
With a little warmth, Yi Shanjin put on the clothes Bai Zirou handed him.
He was only fifteen years old at this time and was still growing, but he was already only slightly shorter than Bai Zirou.
In addition, ancient people's clothes were very loose.
It can be worn all over the body, and there is nothing inappropriate about it.
As the saying goes, a five-flowered horse is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
As soon as he puts on this fox fur coat, Yishan Jin's handsome, friendless appearance rises to two levels.
Coupled with the Flying Sword behind him, the young ranger vibe, that's it.
Three parts of freedom and ease, three parts of spirit, and four parts of Jianghu.
The right path is - a guest in the world of mortals, wandering freely, even though we have lost our time, we will remember all the twists and turns!
In terms of temperament, she is very controllable.
Yishan Jin was looking around at his new look.
Just listen to Bai Zirou say slowly:
"Disciple, my master... I want to tell you something."
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