Vol 4 Chapter 45: Go and keep the sword in the mirror

Chapter 45
Go and stay
Sword in the mirror
Zhang Chunde hurried on the road overnight. When the dawn was about to dawn, he rode down to Mount Boamon. After jumping off the saddle, he threw the reins to a servant. He looked up at the majestic mountains and seemed to be able to pass directly through the heavy mountains. Looking at the dock in the mountains.
This time he suddenly got a father's urgent call to let him return home quickly, but there were only a few strokes in the letter, and no specific reason was mentioned.
After he reached the range of the Tuanmangshan forces, it was faintly heard that it was the family of his father who had been separated when he was young, and this man was still a Taoist.
He shrugged his lips. He has studied martial arts in Lingqiao Dao for many years, but he is far less awed than ordinary people.
The master he worships is both martial arts and spell wise. In the eyes of ordinary people, the seemingly unpredictable methods are nothing in his eyes. As long as he has weapons in his hands, he has no fear of ghosts. He has his own way to crack them. .
He was strong and fit and climbed along the mountain road, but after a moment, he arrived at the Dock in the Mountain. The people who saw him were all happy, and the servant boy ran all the way and shouted, "The Lord of Shaoshan returns to the mountain. Now, Shaoshan Lord returned to the mountain. "
Soon someone came out and said, "The Lord please invite the Lord Shaoshan to see you inside."
Zhang Chunde nodded, stepping into the hall without squinting. When he reached the lobby, he saw a young Taoist sitting with his father and saying something, but after a glance, he was surprised and said in secret: "This person Why are you so young? "
Although Zhang Zhan is also a rough way of practicing qi, he only looks a little younger, but it is also inevitable that his bones are old. It stands to reason that his uncle should be a few years older, but this person is 20 years of hope. people.
Although there is a technique of staying in Yan Yishou in the Lingqiao Road Palace, it can never be done.
Zhang Chunde secretly said, "Isn't the mountain coming up to cheat?"
Then he denied this possibility again, not to mention that this person looks like Zhang Zhanji, but the person who saw it can tell that the two must have come out of the same vein, and in his impression, his father is a city government How can a deep person be easily fooled?
Zhang Zhan heard the sound of footsteps and saw the eldest son at a glance. There was a little joy in his eyes. It was just that he had been in power for 20 years. He was the master of the frontier. He was deep and steady, but his words did not reveal much emotion. Come, Shen said, "Chunde, not yet come to see your uncle."
Although Zhang Chunde had practiced in the mountains at a young age, his father and son gathered together and separated from each other, but he was very convinced of his father. He came up to meet Zhang Yan, rolled his robes, and knelt down: "Nephew Zhang Chunde, meet Uncle
However, he seemed to be kneeling, but his knees were still a line off the ground. He supported his body by the force of his toes, showing a good martial arts accomplishment.
Zhang Chunde's small move Zhang Yan saw in his eyes, but he didn't care, slightly jaw head, said: "No need to be polite, get up."
Zhang Zhandao: "Brother, what do you think of this child?"
Zhang Yanshi only glanced at it, and knew that Zhang Chunde was a profound person of Fuze, and said, "This son is a man who can polish the second brother's family business."
Zhang Zhan was happy when he heard this comment.
He is also insightful. The elder brother waved his hands to make him heal better than in the past. He did n’t understand the practice, but he could also feel the lingering, impassive spirit on his body. Yang Yang's height is far better than the Taoist man in the palace view he usually sees,
Thinking of this, he hesitated, and asked, "I don't know what my brother's way is, compared to those Taoist priests at Lingqiao Taoist Palace?"
Zhang Yan smiled and said nothing.
Zhang Zhan's eyes lighted up and he asked, "How is that elder brother compared to those officials in the general's house?"
Zhang Yan said this time, but she didn't care: "The other generations are only ordinary people. They only run for the sake of food, and they don't count as practitioners."
Zhang Zhan stood up, arched his hand upwards, and asked, "The priest who protects the country and the two princes who protect the country and protect the country. I wonder how the elder brother compares to him?"
Zhang Yan laughed: "Even if there is a fairy, only a fate, can not live forever, and eventually is false."
Zhang Zhan's expression moved slightly, and he said cautiously: "The elder brother's Taoism is so advanced that even the Hu Dao is far from his brother's opponent. Since there is no one in the family, the elder brother might as well live here. The younger brother built a Taoist view of the elder brother. worship."
Zhang Yandan said with a smile: "I came here as a brother, but I just calculated that you were hit. You came here to save your life. My generation practiced Taoism and regarded Red Dust as a bond. Since then, Xianfan has been separated forever, and there is no longer a time to meet. "
What did Zhang Zhan want to say, but Zhang Yan smiled slightly, stood up, and walked out with his sleeves.
Zhang Zhan was stunned, their brothers have been separated for many years, and now they are reunited. He still has a lot to ask and say, but he did n’t expect Zhang Yan to leave. There was no trace of muddled water. He reached out his hand subconsciously, but thought What happened, shook his head, and put his hands down again.
Zhang Chunde glanced at his father and said, "Dad, I'll go and chase the uncle back!"
It was too late for Zhang to open his mouth, and he followed quickly.
He thought that he could catch up with Zhang Yan in a few steps, but although the figure in front of him didn't walk slowly and seemed to be walking in the court, he followed a few steps, but he couldn't catch up, and his heart was shocked.
The place where Zhang Yan stepped away was a cliff. Seeing that the two were getting farther and farther away,
Zhang Chunde was anxious, and he cried, "Uncle hurry up, there is no way out!"
However, Zhang Yan turned a blind eye and walked forward. When he reached the edge of the cliff, he stepped into the void, and walked a few steps like a solid road under his feet. Xu Zhe got into the sky, and there was a singing voice in the sky: "The breeze helped me for nine days, and I went to the floating cloud weaving room. The origin of Xiaoyao is a fairy. It has been a thousand years to look back.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Chunde was so shocked that he chased all the way to the cliff and watched the cloud disappear in the vast sky.
Zhang Yan came here only to find that Zhang Zhan's life was dying, and then he came to the rescue. Now that everything is over, he has no intention of staying in the mundane world, and now he is flying, but he has returned to Zhaoyou Tianchi.
He settled on the jade couch again, summoned the mirror spirit, and said, "Go and call the geese."
Liu Yanyi had just beheaded the demon to return to the house, and was teaching the two sisters Wang to read the eclipse. After listening to Zhang Yan's call, he immediately came to meet each other without hesitation.
She walked through the gates and arrived in the main house a short time later. After meeting Zhang Yan, she bowed down and said, "The disciple has seen the teacher, and I don't know what to call the disciple?"
Zhang Yanwen asked in a voice, "Tuer, how are you doing Feijian?"
Liu Yanyi replied: "In recent days, the disciples have been looking for demons and honing sword skills, and they have realized that they have made considerable progress."
Zhang Yan shook his head and said, "The demon generations are very different from those of my Xuanmen, and they lack magic weapon, divine pathology, but only rely on the thick and thick skin. You only fight with them, but it is not enough. . "
Liu Yanyi was clever and immediately heard that her master wanted to teach himself, and then said: "The child still asks the teacher for advice."
Zhang Yan smiled. He stretched out his hand and patted on the small pot mirror, and saw a figure floating above the mirror. The man was sitting in a cross-legged position, breathing and voicing, and conditioning his inner interest.
Liu Yanyi couldn't help but look at it with curiosity.
Zhang Yan pointed his finger and said, "This man is named Xiao Yan, but he is a master monk of Hua Dan. I was trapped by my spell last year. If your swordsmanship can go through his hands for a few rounds, it will be Has grown. "
Liu Yan, with her beautiful eyes, eagerly tried, "Teacher, the student is willing to try."
Zhang Yan smiled slightly and waved his sleeves: "Then you go."
Liu Yanyi only felt that he was entrusted by a gentle force, so he could not help but cast himself into the mirror. When he was able to stabilize his body again, he saw that he had fallen into the right place to see it.
After Xiao Yan fought with Zhang Yan that day, no one came to care about him except Jing Ling tossed some life-saving pills every day. Over time, he also knew that noisy and useless, so he simply meditated here and spent time. day.
But here is Zhaoyou Tianchi and Dongtianfu. After all, his qualifications are not bad. In addition, the thought that he has gone out at this time is just a boring practice. Within one year, the cultivation has actually grown. , Even the original irritable temper also calmed a bit.
Sometimes he thought it was incredible, Zhang Yanmingming trapped him, but it seemed to help himself.
Liu Yanyi was almost aware of his arrival. At first, he thought it was Zhang Yan. He couldn't help shining his eyes, stood up excitedly, and prepared to fight with him, but he was disappointed to see the person coming. She yelled, "Zhang Yan, what mystery are you making? You didn't come by yourself, but you sent a little lady. Did you let her die?"
Zhang Yan smiled and said outside the mirror: "Brother Xiao, this is my elder brother Liu Yanyi, another two years is the door-to-door comparison. She wants to find someone to hone swordsmanship. She has done a great job, so I hope you can give her some advice. "
Xiao Zhuo said, "Your apprentice?"
With a look on his face, his mind was alive, and he secretly said, "I don't know if this Yan is confused. He actually sent him to fight with me, hum, I didn't hurt her life, I just caught her alive. Look, he dare not let me out? "
Liu Yanyi is still a realm of mystery, UU reading www. If uukanshu.com fights directly, Xiao Yan can kill her in one hand, but it is different here. This is a small pot mirror forbidden. Although it ca n’t kill the enemy, it can be sleepy. People obstruct others and resist magical Taoism. It is best to hone their disciples with sword skills.
It was only a mystery here, Xiao Ye didn't know. Zhang Yan fought with him that day. He didn't need to use such means, because he thought that this method could only trap people.
After Xiao Yan made up his mind, he didn't rush forward, just stood still, lest he scare away Zhang Yan.
Liu Yanyi met Xiao Yan, but he still respected him. He came up far away and said, "Uncle Xiao, the junior is polite. If you offend later, don't blame it."
Xiao Zheng looked at her up and down, but a look of surprise appeared on her face, and cursed: "What luck has been taken away this time, and even this apprentice has picked so many miles, like this. Good talents do nothing, just sitting in this Zhaoyou Tianchi for decades, you can also cultivate into the realm of Huadan. "
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