Chapter 18: Xiaofeng Can Yue

The head of the humanity said: "Please tell the realm to understand more."
Hu Ran smiled: "Don't understand? Then let it be."
At this time, the sky was unclear, and the dark blue ice penetrated through the diamond flower window, and the blue smoke of the candle and the incense burner floated indoors.
He walked towards the slender young man sitting in a meditation position.
"Hanshan is not used to living, so he came to Tianhu to find me."
The young man is neither humble nor overbearing: "The master of the realm loves and dares not accept it."
Hu was wearing a baggy plain white robe, but his blouse was flamboyant crimson, and the snow-white barefoot was exposed during the trip. Like a red lotus blooming at night, it is frivolous and distinguished.
Dare to abduct people in front of Han Shan. Liu Lanfeng said coldly, "What are you looking for? Do you revise the" Fengyue Road "?"
Hu Ran replied seriously: "If he wants, of course he can. There are three thousand roads and the same path will lead to the same goal. There are many magical methods. Swords have the advantages of swords, and Fengyue has the use of Fengyue."
The younger disciples are still there, and the real people who are in charge do not want them to continue this kind of topic.
Hu Ran waved his hand carelessly: "It's not a thank you to raise your hand. Chunshui and Qiuguang come to send me a VIP."
Behind the tent, the two curvaceous beauties agreed squeakly.
The masters of each peak seemed to remember some bad memories at the same time, and their faces were pale.
The head whispered: "No, no! Stop the cloud, let's go."
The powerful people of Hanshan hurriedly resigned, like a group of old scholars and buns who had lost their lives in the Qinglou.
Leaving the cloud ship, the five-handed flying sword crossed the sky, and the road flew away and flew towards the main peak of Hanshan.
"Hu Hu has been more and more indulgent in these years!" The head of the office sighed when he saw Weizhen.
Zi Yanfeng's main impression is quite deep: "Meet him, he lived ten years short. Really more tired than fighting."
Master Yue Quefeng: "I can't figure it out, how can Ji Xiao endure him?"
Ji Xiao thought, Brother in front of me would always converge a little, fearing that I would hurt his beauty.
Ji Xiao didn't say a word from beginning to end, let him sit, then sit, let him go, he left. Whoever seems to him, he is a small disciples of discipline and knowledge.
Hu Chao didn't question him. The phrase 'Brother Shi' did not lie to him, but to Hanshan. When the words fell, if any of Hanshan Zhongfeng's masters reacted incorrectly, Hu Want knew that Ji Xiao was not dead.
Because if Ji Xiao is alive, she will surely pass a message to Zongmen secretly-all the big figures in the practice world think so, including his brother.
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After the people of Hanshan left, the Zhu Hongbao boat crossed the sea of ​​clouds and returned home slowly.
Hu Ran threw away the robe of the visitor, dressed in a dark red tunic leaning against the couch, and the two beauties poured wine for him.
He asked softly, "Chun Shui, why are you absent-minded?"
A woman in a blue skirt, as delicate as spring water, listened to him and asked, Huarong was blushing: "Hanshan invites you to come and go, just to see the young man? The concubine is dull and doesn't understand."
Hu Chao turned to smile and asked, "Qiuguang, what do you think?"
The blue skirt woman in the famous autumn light is obviously more bold and active: "Our cloud boat flew from the South China Sea to the North, so such a great movement. Within half a day, the entire mainland will know-Han Shan invites the master to gossip, That man is a genius of a congenital sword body. Han Shan wants to be famous for the successor of Ji Xiao, how can there be a simpler and more effective way than this? "
Chun Shui raised her thin brows: "What do you mean by" snow "?"
Qiuguang proudly said: "Where is the Hanshan where there is no snow? That Changchun Peak formation method was designed by the realm master. In addition to our cloud array in the Tianhu Great Realm, it counts the most effort of the realm master. Great creation! Is n’t it a pity if you do n’t use it in the future? Realm, is the concubine right? "
Hu Ran but didn't laugh.
"Brother, you go ..."
He lifted the wine pot and seemed to respect the sky, but he said the most simple complaint of countless women in the city:
"Leave your lonely widow, how can you live?"
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Meng Xueli really did not want to pass it.
He stood beside the cold lake on the west side of Yanjianping. In front of him were a group of inner disciples with swords on their waists and indifferent eyes, led by the four yesterday.
Behind is a group of disciples outside the Falun Dafa Hall. Some people are at a loss and some are nervous.
Under the icy blue sky, thin snow flew.
The sky will be bright but not bright, the wind will fall and the moon will snow.
Meng Xueli held a small hand stove and sighed:
"I won't do what you say, because this sword array is originally wrong."