Pei Chaoba's thoughts were spinning very fast - this little Juxianshan had always wanted to lead the "Nine Streams" and overturned the two dynasties to become the leader himself, but his background was not as good as theirs. Although Bian Yujing had appeared in recent years, he could practice The journey is extremely dangerous, and who knows whether she can actually reach the top of the mountain and embark on the road to ascension.
With his mind spinning, he secretly glanced at everyone present. The ones who had remained silent until now were Qixia Shan Xingshou, the man in brocade robes who came in last, and Zhang Jian and Nandan girl.
To say that the biggest force here is...
It must be the Song family, the one with the greatest influence...
I don’t know what the idea was, so I glanced back at the old apricot player from Qixia Mountain who closed his eyes and meditated. “I wonder what Senior Sun has in mind?”
This sentence made everyone present turn their attention to the old man.
The old man has a childlike face with white hair, a silver beard hanging down his chest, and piercing eyes. He was wearing a yellow shirt with fluttering skirts, like a fairy. A green belt is tied around his waist, and a lifelike Ganoderma lucidum is embroidered on the belt, highlighting his identity. He held an ebony crutch in his hand, the head of which was inlaid with a piece of warm jade, shining with a faint brilliance.
He is Sun Baicao, the Xingshou of Qixia Mountain. He has a gentle personality and is amiable to others. Moreover, he has superb medical skills, good rejuvenation skills, and benevolent doctors. He often diagnoses and treats poor people free of charge, donates doctors and medicines, and is deeply respected and loved by mortals and monks.
Receiving such attention, the old man raised his eyes and said with a warm smile: "Everyone, I am an old man. I can only grow medicinal materials to treat minor illnesses. I am just an old man with no strength."
As he spoke, his eyes turned around on the face of the man in brocade clothes who came in last, and he smiled kindly, "Let's listen to what the second master of the Song family has to say."
Pei Chao thought to himself, the old guy is indeed very slick.
The man in brocade didn't seem to hear the old man's question. He picked up the tea cup in front of him and looked at it carefully, with a strange expression on his face.
Seeing that the atmosphere was stagnant, Tuoba Jin couldn't help but ask: "Why is the second master looking like this? Is there something wrong with this tea cup?"
The second master of the Song family sighed: "The quality of tea mostly depends on the tea cup. Only when the tea cup is good and expensive can you taste the true value of tea."
Pei Chaoba didn't understand. He was talking about the important matter of joining forces, but why did he bring it up with tea? He refused to let it go and asked: "What does it have to do with tea? Senior Sun is asking you what you think about Ding Lake! "
The second master of the Song family said solemnly: "Didn't I say that?"
Pei Chaoba said: "When did you say it?"
The second master of the Song family took off the bracelet on his hand and found a white jade bracelet. The bracelet and the tea cup were stacked together and began to twist and rub. After a while, the aroma of tea overflowed in the place, refreshing the heart and mind.
Someone took a slight sniff and exclaimed, "What does this smell like?"
"The taste of spiritual tea." Xue Cai explained, "The ordinary tea cup makes the tea appear ordinary, but if it is blessed by luxurious external forces, the ordinary tea can also become spiritual tea."
Tuo Bajin smiled leisurely and said: "The Song family is indeed the richest man in the world. They have countless rare treasures. It is really an eye-opener."
Pei Chaoba's eyes shone: "Second Master, can you sell this bracelet?"
Pei Chaoba is the shopkeeper of Lianyunxingzhan, and of course he has good eyesight. He may be a little impetuous in dealing with things, but he is very good at doing business and looking for things. He fell in love with the bracelet at a glance and thought about how much he could do with it. Take it down.
"I won't sell it!" The second master of the Song family lowered his head, raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "I'll give you Lianyunxingzhan Yizhou Trading Company in exchange."
Pei Chaoba's originally excited expression suddenly turned into anger: "Are you kidding me? You want me to have a business name with a broken bracelet? It's just a fool's errand."
The second master of the Song family sneered.
Then he stood up and looked at the clouds on the horizon outside the window, and said quietly: "You are this tea, Xiaojuxian Mountain is this tea cup, and my Song family is this white jade bracelet!"
"Oh? I'd like to hear the details." Tuo Bajin's face became a little gloomy, and some bad feelings came to his heart.
The second master of the Song family smiled mysteriously: "If you want to do something, you have to listen to me!"
Everyone had different expressions.
Pei Chaoba was stunned for a moment, and an imperceptible smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.
Tuo Bajin's face was frosty and he was about to speak when the second master of the Song family waved to an old man outside the door. The old man walked in and took out a scroll and handed it to him. Then he said loudly: "This is It’s all the news about Dinghu Cave Heaven and the arrangements made by the two dynasties. I dare ask, which one of you can come up with it? Based on this, I, the Song family, can’t take the lead?"
Everyone watched silently.
Everyone in the room is full of amazing talents, but no one knows the truth of the matter. This is the Song family's attempt to seize the power of Xiaojuxian Mountain.
Do you want to unite to conquer Dinghu Cave Sky? Yes, but it's up to me.
For them, it's all the same no matter who is in charge. Anyway, their own family just wants to share some of the winnings, but they can't take the lead. Now it seems that following the Song family may be more successful.
It was still quiet everywhere, no one expressed their position, and no one made a sound.
Tuo Bajin suddenly laughed and waved his hand: "As the head of the Song family, I am naturally at home like a fish in water! My little Juxianshan has no objection!"
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar everywhere.
Tuo Bajin actually agreed?
Tuo Bajin smiled and said: "You are all surprised? It's all to break the dominance of the two dynasties. It doesn't matter who is in charge? Besides, as long as we get this Dinghu Cave, you and I will both benefit, so what's wrong with it? "
"Huaiyuan exit."
The voice is clear and clear, like the wind in April, the light of dawn, and the lights of thousands of houses, warm and pleasant.
Everyone turned and looked at the sound, it was the young swordsman from Huaiyuan.
The second master of the Song family lowered his voice and turned to the young swordsman: "What did you say?"
The young Jianzi ignored the second master of the Song family and stood up to say goodbye to everyone. When his eyes finally fell on Gao Qingsuo's face, he smiled meaningfully: "Goodbye in Huaiyuan. It's been a long time, senior brother. I'll wait for you outside. I have something to tell you."
Gao Qingsuo nodded.
The second master of the Song family touched his chin and chuckled: "Interesting, Huaiyuan is really arrogant and tight."
The young Jianzi ignored him and continued to walk out the door.
Tuoba Jin called from behind: "Xiannephew, we were having a good chat. What happened?"
The young Jianzi paused in his steps, "If you want to work with Xiaojuxianshan, I can reluctantly accept it, but if you want me to work with people like this, I'd better forget it."
The second master of the Song family first showed a fierce look in his eyes, and then he stared and smiled: "I have heard that the world's sword will come out of the Sophora Garden, and I want to see it today."
Tuo Bajin hurriedly said: "Second Master, wait a minute!"
The second master of the Song family: "Fifth elder, try him."
The old man who had previously handed in the scroll outside the door heard this and blocked the way of the young swordsman.
The young Jianzi lowered his eyes, which were dark for a moment, then raised again, still full of energy and smiling slightly: "Senior, do you want to attack me?"
The old man glanced at him and saw all his subtle expressions. He smiled and said, "Aren't you also eager to try?"
Tuoba came over and tried to smooth things over, "Why is it so, why is it so!"
Pei Chaoba was very interested.
Qin Xian actually wanted to see what the first person she saw using a sword besides Liang Lusheng could do with a sword.
Zhang Jian never said a word.
The old man, who was called the Fifth Elder by the second master of the Song family, smiled and said: "Master Tuoba Mountain, don't panic. I'm just sparring with this kid and won't hurt his life. Father Luo Jian still has to give him face."
Hearing this, Tuo Bajin no longer stopped him, but asked for mercy. Being able to follow the second master of the Song family, it was not difficult to see that this old man must have extraordinary skills. He just didn't want the child to have trouble explaining to Huaiyuan if something happened to him in Juxian Mountain.
Everyone came to the courtyard outside the hall.
The wind in the courtyard suddenly fell silent for a moment, and then it soared into the sky, directly tearing a hole in the layer of clouds in the sky.
The young swordsman's sword was unsheathed.
Seeing that this momentum seemed to be stronger than Liang Lusheng, Qin Xian asked Zhang Jiandao: "Sir, who is this person?"
Zhang Jian shook his head and said, "I don't know much about the younger generation in Huaiyuan."
At this moment, Gao Qingsuo's voice suddenly came from behind: "The seventh son of Huaiyuan is also the current chief disciple of Luo Jianfu, Duan Zhixuan, the ninth of Chunfeng."
Qin Xian turned around and saluted Gao Qingsuo.
Gao Qingsuo waved his hand, indicating that you are welcome. He added: "But like Bian Yujing, Ivy and others, I haven't made a move for a few years. I don't know what my strength is now."
The wind is moving and so is the sword.
"Duan Zhixuan's sword means 'cannot keep'." Gao Qingsuo said.
It was not only the wind that filled the sky that could not be kept, but also himself.
Duan Zhixuan's steps made a sound. When the sword was unsheathed, it was like the dawn breaking. The darkness has not yet faded, but there are signs of dawn on the horizon.
The old man stood there, like the mountains and rivers that came from eternity, as motionless as mountains and as still as still water.
But under the cover of Duan Zhixuan's sword intent, the tranquil lake surface was broken, causing ripples to ripple in circles.
The old man moved.
As he raised his hand, the wind and clouds gathered together.
Duan Zhixuan concentrated his energy, his body shape was like the wind, and he came out at dawn wherever his sword came.
The sword's intention was like a rainbow, coming out at dawn and brazenly intersecting with the old man.
Amidst the roar, air waves rolled up and kicked up dust all over the ground.
The old man's figure was like a mountain, and he moved like thunder. He struck out with a palm and poured out like a vast ocean. The power of Duan Zhixuan's sword had not weakened. The long sword trembled and pierced the sea-like palm force. The two forces suddenly collided together.
The power in mid-air condensed into substance, and the surrounding wind howled.
A strong wind suddenly whipped up behind the old man, soared ninety thousand miles, picked up a star from the sky, and then hit Duan Zhixuan hard.
Duan Zhixuan's eyes flashed, and the long sword drew a sword curtain around his body, and the majestic sword intent hit the star with great force.
The stars suddenly exploded, and the mighty power spread around like ocean waves. The old man flashed and appeared behind Duan Zhixuan in an instant, hitting his back with a palm.
Duan Zhixuan flipped his long sword over, held the sword in his backhand and swung it backwards. At the same time, he made a mistake in his body position and narrowly avoided the old man's attack.
The old man chuckled, his body as motionless as a mountain, and slapped Duan Zhixuan's sword with his palm, making the sword buzz.
Duan Zhixuan's long sword buzzed endlessly, and the old man's palm seemed to carry the power of the mountain, causing his arm holding the sword to go numb.
He knew something was wrong, and was about to pull away when suddenly there was a shout from behind, a strong force came from behind, and someone pushed him behind him.
Duan Zhixuan's figure instantly rose into the sky, flew more than ten meters high, and then hit the ground like a meteor.
He just felt like his body was turbulent, his internal organs were all displaced, a surge of blood surged up, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
His body hit the ground, creating a human-shaped pit and scattering dust.
After the dust settled, Duan Zhixuan struggled to stand up. The arm holding the sword had been dislocated. He moved his arm and forcibly reset the joint.
