Jingfeng garden is the Holy Land worshiped by mainland practitioners. It should be mysterious and ethereal in Mo Li's eyes. Unexpectedly, Jingfeng garden is in the suburbs. After coming here, Mo Li knows that this garden is not that garden. Jingfeng garden in the suburb is just an ordinary garden, which is built according to the description of the people who once entered the garden.

Walk alone in the garden of the quiet path, turn for most of the day, but even a small half of the garden are not finished. Walking to an arch bridge, Mo Li stopped. Below is a calm lake. The willows around the lake are reflected in the clear water. Three or two water birds come out from time to time to wake up the sleeping spring and make ripples.

Mo Li is lying on the railing of the arch bridge in a daze. Suddenly there is a burst of laughter behind him. He turns his head and sees four or five young men and women walking side by side.

"Younger martial sister Ruoyun, this is qianliu lake. You don't like to see willows. There are many here!"

"That's right. Don't underestimate the qianliu lake. These willows have a bright future!"

"Oh? What's the origin? Elder martial brother Cheng, can you tell me in detail? "

Five people, four men and one woman. The four youths are tall and straight, with handsome features and good temperament in brocade robes. A woman wearing a light blue satin dress, cold face, people feel not eating fireworks between the cold.

The woman didn't speak all the time. On the contrary, the four young people around her were chattering and flattering.

What's the special origin of the willows around here? Mo Li was intrigued by the conversation of these people and continued to listen.

The man, who was called elder martial brother Cheng, took a folding fan in his hand, patted it gently in the palm of his hand, and explained with a smile: "Jingfeng is short of aura in mainland China, and willows have spirit. They are arrogant things, and the number is extremely rare. At the beginning, in order to build the garden, the ancestors transplanted superior willows from all over the world, and made up a thousand. But unexpectedly, all the willows withered overnight! "

"And such wonders? What's the matter with these willows growing by the lake now? " A few people sing in unison, trying to set off the atmosphere, but how to please the object seems not to hear the general, hand railings looking at the lake willows, clear and smart big eyes flashing a trace of joy and love. It seems that I really like the willows.

"This is the credit of LiuZong!" The young man laughed haughtily and glanced at the woman secretly. He found that the woman didn't react very much. A touch of disappointment flashed in his eyes and his voice improved a little. Then he said, "our ancestors of LiuZong were invited to come here and set up a strange array with the help of the secret technique. It took three years for the thousand willows to survive successfully."

"Secret arts and strange array? I see. It's a transplant! "

"Yes! It's a pity that I've only practiced to the second level up to now! "

Liu Zong? Mo Li was a little surprised and looked back at several people carefully.

There are four schools in the south of Jingfeng, nanyangmen, Tianji, LiuZong and Jiange. Among them, Tianji school and LiuZong school have the longest history, and Nanyang gate and Jiange are both rising stars.

This time, there are also ten places in the south of the exchange competition. I thought it would be a brilliant stage for Nanyang gate and Jiange. No one expected that Jiange would occupy only two seats after the selection, and Nanyang gate would be completely destroyed. Liu Zong has three shortlisted, but Tianji sect, which is the least favored group, monopolizes half of the quota!

After listening for a while, he found that there was no useful information. Mo Ligang wanted to leave. Three figures came slowly from the other direction of the arch bridge.

"You have a face to boast about such superficial skills as transplanting flowers and grafting trees. No wonder your LiuZong has been declining over the years. Looking at this posture, I'm afraid it won't be long before the sun sets!"

"Feijian, you'd better not talk about LiuZong!"

The young man around elder martial brother Cheng was very angry. When he heard this, his face suddenly cooled down and he stepped forward and yelled.

Shua——

A sword light flashed by, and the young man's face changed dramatically. He took a dangerous step to avoid the sword. Before he had time to stand firm, he felt a strong attack on his chest.

Putong——

The young man was kicked out by the flying foot and fell into the lake, causing a burst of water.

"Flying sword! What do you want? " Elder martial brother Cheng's face turned blue, holding a long sword slung around his waist, and cheered coldly.

"Why... Do you still want to draw a sword in front of me? By the sword skill of LiuZong The young man called Feijian disdains to smile.

"Too much deception!"

"Stop it The woman who had been silent finally spoke. While slowly turning around, he drank back the young people who wanted to fight, and calmly said, "young cabinet leader, are you looking for trouble?"

A woman's voice is very soft, just like her dusty temperament, without any emotional fluctuation.

"Younger martial sister Ruoyun is joking. I heard that you came to Jingfeng garden, so I came here specially to visit you." Feijian put away his sword and arched his way.

"You're welcome, master Shaoge. You and I don't know each other well. Ruoyun won't delay master Shaoge's visit to the garden." The woman turned around and left. Just as she wanted to get off the bridge, she was stopped by several people.

"If younger martial sister Yun, big than is in front of us, we are from the south, so we should be united. I'm having a banquet in Fengyue building tonight. I hope you'll appreciate it, younger martial sister! "

The woman's eyebrows slightly frowned, and her voice turned colder: "thank you for your kindness. You also said that Dabi is close at hand. Ruoyun is too busy to practice

"If you don't have time, how can you travel with them? If you refuse me, outsiders will think that my flying sword is not as good as these rubbish! "

"You want to die!"

Elder martial brother Cheng is so angry that he can't bear to be abused in public!

Keng——

The sword came out of the sheath in an instant, and the war broke out immediately!

The people on the arch bridge retreated with tacit understanding, leaving room for them to fight fiercely. Before the conflict broke out, Mo Li got off the bridge and leaned against a willow by the lake, watching the war from a distance.

Both of them are at the initial stage of birth. They are rare talents in Jingfeng mainland. Mo Li is interested because she let him know the origin of the later people. Jiange, one of the four schools in the south.

On the other hand, the two men are equally matched in terms of realm. However, the fancy fighting skills of the young people surnamed Cheng are not applicable. On the contrary, they are full of loopholes. The flying sword moves against him are simple and fierce. One move is in one type, which directly takes the opponent's key points. It turns the complex into simple and has great power.

"Cheng Ziqian, is this your LiuZong's grafting? It's more useless than you think The situation is totally one-sided, and the flying sword does not forget to tease the opponent.

Cheng Ziqian was also aware of the gap. He saw that he was about to lose. He had a fierce look on his face. When he retreated, a blood red pill appeared in his palm.

At the same time, a graceful shadow flies to the center of the battle group. Yingbai's white wrist turns and the fighting air roars, forcing them to separate.

"Well, that's the end of it! Young cabinet leader, I will be punctual for the appointment tonight! "

The woman glanced at the flying sword and then looked at Cheng Ziqian. Eyes cold, which is with a hint of warning, let him involuntarily hit a shiver, pale face, head down.

"Then I'll wait for my younger martial sister!"

Feijian put away the sword with a smile, looked at Liu Zong and his party with disdain, and swaggered away.

"Younger martial sister Ruoyun"

"Elder martial brother Cheng, have you forgotten the explanation of the two patriarchs?"

"I - I just..."

"Our goal is to exchange games. Why fight with him? Let's go. Let's go back! "

The woman sighed and went away. Liu Zong's faces were ugly. After a moment's hesitation, they quickly followed up.

Mo has been standing in situ Lengleng, until the end of the bustle, dull eyes gradually returned to look. The expression on his face was full of excitement, excitement and relief.

"Hahaha - hahaha - grandma, I knew you didn't die so easily!" The man almost crazy burst out laughing, laughing, laughing eyes will be red.

Sheng Long Dan! The pill Cheng Ziqian brought out just now is Shenglong pill! Yizong's unique pill!