Yi Shanlian looked at the white Sword Fairy, then at Lingyun, and put up his thumb, "brother canggui is really hidden. I've met you, younger Yi Shanlian."

Mei QingHan glanced at Yi Shanlian, "some impression."

"Where are you going?" Mei QingHan took a look at Ling Yun. "It's very good. Can I have a chat with him?"

Yi Shan Lian can be regarded as remembering who this person is in front of him. Otherwise, he looks so familiar. Mei QingHan, the only swordsman in Kyushu!

Good guy, brother canggui is really an expert. If you had said that you were supported by master Jiansheng, let alone by master fuyaoshengzong, you would be the master of master fuyaoshengzong. I would think of a way for you. If you have this old man here, you can give me a fart. Chopping down master fuyaoshengzong is not like chopping melons and vegetables.

Since ancient swords have been mended countless times, but it's only this one who has been called the sword sage. It's true that no one has ever been there before. It's hard to say whether this is true or not.

"Please don't go ahead. I'll give you two jars of osmanthus wine." Yi Shan came running with his ass bumping.

Mei QingHan smiles and says to Ling Yun, "my generation."

"I guess some." Ling Yun smiles.

"Nice people." Mei QingHan and Ling Yun go to Ling Yun's room together. Originally, Ling Yun thought Mei QingHan was hard to get close to, but when he really got close, he was very approachable.

"Indeed." Ling Yun nodded and said with a smile, and took out a few jars of wine from his own things.

Mei QingHan nods with a smile. As expected, he is the same as the younger martial brother. Mr. Fang's disciples are closed. It's reasonable that Fang Chao should belong to the younger martial brother. However, after so many years, the younger martial brother has been used to shouting, he can't change it, and he is even more reluctant to change it. "Practice slowly, and don't worry."

"I'm not worried," Ling Yun said softly. "In fact, I'm worried. I'm not worried, but I'm more worried about many things."

"That's still a little bit anxious," Mei QingHan said in a mild tone. Many years ago, he was sitting opposite to such a young man of the same grade. At that time, he also asked himself whether he was worried. His answer was similar to Lingyun's. He was never in a hurry when he practiced sword. He just did a lot of things, but he was in a hurry. "He couldn't be in a hurry."

If you can walk more slowly, it's actually good. Many scenery can be seen, and you will feel different. Unlike him, many things are the same, but they are different, but it's the same after seeing for a long time.

But if I had been more anxious, maybe my younger martial brother would not have had an accident or died; Maybe Ling Yun can have a happy childhood of his own, and his less pleasant brother-in-law may not go far to the sixth world and be imprisoned there.

"Now you can slow down," Mei QingHan said gently. "I don't want to protect you. Junhao naturally doesn't want to. Of course, it's not because he doesn't like you, but because he has to go his own way. One's growth always needs some setbacks and suffering."

"What can't kill you will only make you stronger."

"Of course, if you are willing to come to me to protect you, naturally I am willing to." Mei QingHan said with a smile.

Ling Yun pondered for a while. He wanted to ask about a lot of things, but he always thought it was better not to ask. Anyway, he would not say anything. If he could find out how his father died one day, he would need the help of his uncle at that time, so he would like to speak. Ling Yun didn't like to find someone to help him. He would rather solve it by himself, or exchange it for equal value.

"What can solve my dilemma?" Ling Yun asked.

Mei QingHan nodded, "strive to practice, the higher the realm, the better."

"It's a good idea." Ling Yun grins.

"In fact, Kendo is just like the way you go. It's very important to know where to start and where to go. What people you met, what things you experienced and what kind of scenery you saw during the period are your mood and realm." Mei QingHan sipped a sip of wine. He never liked to practice. In fact, he was angry with people. He didn't like the immortals, The immortal master doesn't look up to him either. The young younger martial brother really does things that ordinary people can't do. The younger martial brother also does things that the immortal masters dare not do and can't do. The younger martial brother is very good, but when the younger martial brother is gone, Jiansheng will be very unhappy. So these years, sometimes he is in the sky and tells them that the younger martial brother is protected, sometimes he is in the world, Tell them that the younger martial brother's elder martial brother actually has a grudge. Sometimes he is outside the gate of heaven, grabbing the immortals to fight and vent his anger. "Martial arts is hard to walk, not weaker than kendo. They should practice both. It's better to be pure and have both Dao and FA."

"There is no need to belittle yourself. There are too many people in the world who are not as good as Lingyun, and there are not many people in the world who are better than Lingyun."

"Why didn't you save my father?" Ling Yun finally asked the exit.

"Realm is not enough, strength is not strong, to add trouble," Mei QingHan said calmly, "realm is enough, strength is enough, it's too late."

"All he can do is to die." Mei QingHan thinks that if the younger martial brother is still alive, all the heroes in the world should be eclipsed in front of him. He has gone through the road that the predecessors have never gone, and he has also gone the road that the predecessors have not gone. There are many roads he has gone, and all the present talents have many roads to go.

Ling Yun was silent for a while and said with a smile, "anyway, I don't know much about it."

"When we get there," Mei QingHan said with a smile, "when we go to Zhenbei City, we must kill some demons. Outside Zhenbei City, we must cut off some demons. Otherwise, we still feel ashamed. I probably won't beat you, sir, Junhao and senior brothers."

"Everyone is a scholar. Just talk well. It's not good to hit people. It's insulting." Lingyun said seriously, he wants to go out to kill the demon, but the strength is not allowed!

It's true that Lingyun's life is hard. He probably knows something about it, but the man who occupies Lingyun's fortune still has a conscience. Otherwise, he can't bully the little one, but he can also chop those behind him. If he can't fight, he can also draw. He doesn't have much to do. He has enough achievements and can be willful.

Mei QingHan smiles. At this time, Yi Shan even holds two jars of wine in his arms, and there are many small dishes in the square. He says with a smile, "master Jiansheng, please have a drink, please have a drink."

Mei QingHan didn't point out Yi Shanlian's identity. On the contrary, in their generation, if Yi Shanlian wasn't too careless, there's no problem in his personal realm. Some people blow up the gift, others waste it, and Yi Shanlian belongs to the latter.

Mei QingHan originally came to see Ling Yun, but he didn't plan to do anything else. Of course, he can talk about Kendo with Ling Yun. Meeting Yi Shanlian can only be a coincidence. He doesn't like Yi Shanlian very much. He just heard about it and saw it once or twice. Maybe he has some impression that Yi Shanlian is a famous dissolute in forgetting Youzhou. He travels in other States just like a street mouse, But the people are pretty good.

It's Ling Yun's own business to make friends and do business with anyone. The elders of ghost valley will not protect their weaknesses. The younger generation will solve their own problems. The younger generation will solve their own grudges. If they can't, it's just your own problem.

Anyway, Mei QingHan doesn't want to protect her.

In fact, one of Yi Shan Lian's greatest wishes in his life is to meet Mr. Guigu and ask about his marriage.

As for other things, is there anything more important than marrying a wife?

Of course, it's better to have a chat with several gentlemen in ghost Valley, the first and second gentlemen in strategy, the most powerful swordsman and his younger martial brother, and the legendary man of the world. If you can listen to his elder martial brothers, it's certainly a great honor.

Chatting, drinking, bragging, drinking and becoming close friends are enough for Yi Shanlian to boast all his life. Yi Shanlian wants to make friends with ghost Valley not because of the power of ghost Valley, but because people like ghost valley are really interesting people. They are much more interesting than those friars in Kyushu. Although many people in Kyushu think they are boring, Yi Shanlian thinks they are.

Wish to go against the world, to have great fun!

Mei QingHan drank a glass of wine and said to Yi Shanlian, "he bothered you to take care of him on the way."

"It's easy to say. I met brother canggui at first sight. Goodbye and I'm affectionate. I'm just a brother in my last life. I have to continue to be a brother in my whole life when I don't have the end of my fate," Yi Shan said with a thump on his chest. "Jiansheng, don't worry. If I have a mouthful of meat to eat, I can't let brother canggui drink soup. There's no problem."

Mei QingHan has some helplessness. It's like listening to people evaluate Yi Shanlian in his spare time. Even this tune can be regarded as a clear stream in the friars' world. Ling Yun has a black line on his forehead. At this time, he really wants to say that he doesn't know Yi Shanlian. "I'd like to ask if my brother canggui is your disciple?"

"No," Mei QingHan answered subconsciously. When she thought of something, her eyes softened, "elder."

There is no elder in the family. When he heard this, he turned his head, his eyes were slightly red, and his face was full of smiles. "Well, elder."

In fact, Ling Yun has many people who have something to do with him, but we don't want to say that children are always children sometimes, but he wants to hear what he knows. Yi Shan even takes a look at Ling Yun, but for the first time, he doesn't continue to tune. After everyone has been silent for a while, he says, "why don't we go to the osmanthus tree and ask someone to draw three pictures for us?"

If you have a good relationship with Ling Yun, that's the fate of your eyes. If you can leave a picture with the sword sage, that's the ox that has been in the sky. Mei QingHan glanced at Yi Shan and said, "you don't care."

Ling Yun raised his mouth slightly, and his eyes were a little proud. Yi Shan held his hands in his arms. "Oh, ah, this is really heartbreaking. I have to go to elder sister osmanthus to complain. Lord Jiansheng is too impersonal..."

Outside the osmanthus tree, Yi Shan was still in the picture. This time, he was very serious. Jiansheng was sitting upright, his face was indifferent, but his eyes were milder than usual. Lingyun was holding the long sword with his hands on his knees.

The young man in green with three swords on his back, a young man with a gully in his heart, who calculated for the people of half a state, laughed very childishly for the first time, showing white teeth, and made people cry with a silly smile.

Yi Shan doesn't know why he feels sad when he looks at Ling Yun's sincere feelings. It seems that everyone has a lot of helplessness in this world.

Just some people hide in their hearts, some people throw in their minds, some people are willing to say, some can't help but don't want to, but there is always a moment when people like to wear masks are laughing from the bottom of their hearts, because there is a harbor and a dependence.

The white swordsman's eyes are soft, and the green young man's smile is naive.

Yi Shan even after painting, choked his wrist and sighed, "I wish I could go with the sword saint."

"I can take you to tianwai. It's not difficult." There are demons all over the world. Yi Shanlian thinks that his small body is not suitable for going abroad. He still follows brother canggui honestly. The elder is the sword sage. That's not to say that the whole ghost Valley may be his elder. Good guy, it's all right these days. We must find the support saint to spread our anger. We can be a little arrogant!

Mei QingHan rubbed Ling Yun's head, "I'm going."

"Bon voyage."

The swordsman in white left as a silver sword light and crossed the state. The sages in the sky could not stop him. The swordsman went to the gate of heaven and waved his sword away. The sword was startling to the sky. Then he broke through the sky and took only tianwai!

The most romantic swordsman in the world is the swordsman!