Chapter 1506

The voice of juechen sword master fell, and the eyes of several sword masters present were frozen. The heaven and earth sword master frowned slightly. What does this mean?

"Juechen, do you think this is still a good thing?" The heaven and earth sword Saint looked at juechen sword saint and said faintly.

"I didn't say that." Juechen Jiansheng replied, "I just think it may not be good for the spring and Autumn period."

A deep meaning flashed in the eyes of Chunyang Jiansheng, who vaguely understood the idea of juechen Jiansheng. Spring and autumn has been growing up under the protection of the sword Pavilion, but it took decades to promote to the imperial realm. The road of cultivation is smooth. He suffered some losses this time, which can be regarded as a lesson for him.

"I understand what you mean, but I'm afraid he can't let go of it in the spring and autumn." Chunyang Jiansheng was worried. He was very familiar with his little son's mind. He was very persistent. If there was something he couldn't get through, he probably kept it in mind.

"This is better. It can inspire him to practice and become stronger and stronger." Juechen sword Saint smiled faintly: "now they all call it in troubled times. The so-called troubled times is the era of heroes rising together and Tianjiao competing for the front. Few people can win all the time. It's not a bad thing for him to suffer at this time."

Wutian sword saint and void sword Saint nodded slightly. Obviously, they also agreed with juechen sword saint's point of view. Losing a lot of things is not a disgrace. Moreover, spring and autumn is not a defeat, but let the other party escape by luck.

As a generation of Tianjiao, we should have the mind to accommodate all rivers.

At this time, only the heaven and earth sword Saint frowned and remained silent. He didn't seem to agree with what juechen sword Saint said.

Chunyang Jiansheng glanced at him and knew clearly that Qiankun Jiansheng is the oldest of all the people in Jiange. He regards the face and honor of Jiange more important than his own life. When such a thing happened, he was naturally very angry and wanted to recover the lost face of Jiange, which is understandable.

"Although it's just a small matter, it's related to the face of the sword Pavilion. We still have to make some moves." At this time, the pure sun sword Saint glanced at the saints and continued: "I intend to send someone to the place where Qin demons and others live to visit Qin demons in the name of the sword Pavilion."

After this remark, the heaven and earth sword saint, the void sword saint and the juechen sword Saint all showed a glimmer of light.

It's called visiting, but it's actually for the world to see. It seems to tell everyone that the sword Pavilion doesn't care about what happened before. Instead, it goes to visit the Qin devil to show the extraordinary bearing of the sword Pavilion.

In this way, it will appear that the Qin devil's disciples are rude.

"In your opinion, who is more suitable to send?" Chunyang sword Saint asked the saints.

"The person sent must be of extraordinary status and have a high status in the sword Pavilion." Juechen sword holy way, his eyes suddenly flashed a bright light, smiled and said: "I have a suitable candidate in my heart."

"Who is it?" The void sword saint was curious. Chunyang sword saint and others looked at juechen sword saint and wanted to know who was the candidate in his heart.

"Whoever unties the bell must tie it." Juechen sword Saint spit out a voice in his mouth.

When people's eyes were frozen, their eyes were slightly bright for a few minutes. Is spring and autumn gone?

"With the character of spring and autumn, I'm afraid I won't go." The heaven and earth sword Saint shook his head. He believed everyone else. He didn't believe it when the spring and autumn went.

"It's up to me. I'll talk to him." A mysterious smile appeared on juechen sword saint's face, as if he had a plan in mind.

The pure sun sword Saint looked at juechen sword saint with a look of surprise. Are you so confident?

"Let's go first." Juechen sword Saint spoke to the people, and then his body turned into a bright sword, shot out of the palace, and disappeared in a moment.

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One is located in a remote manor with quiet environment.

Four figures sat around a round stone table, which was filled with wine and delicacies, delicacies and delicacies. From time to time, there was hearty laughter in the space, like a friend who had not seen each other for many years.

"I haven't seen you for many years. I'll stop drunk today. No one is allowed to leave until I'm drunk!" One of the old men in a dark robe stood up and shouted.

He didn't wash his hair for a long time and looked very untidy and messy. However, he didn't seem to care at all. He just kept pouring wine into his mouth and his face turned red. Behind him, a jar of wine was thrown on the ground at random, all empty.

"Come on, old drunkard, you've drunk dozens of jars, haven't you drunk enough?" Beside him, a handsome and elegant scholar looked at the old man with a disdainful face, as if he was very disgusted.

"Are you kidding? I'm a generation of wine immortals. Do you still call me wine immortals if you don't drink?" The old man glanced at the middle-aged scholar, and then poured a hard mouthful into his mouth, as if he was very happy. He looked up to the sky and laughed: "it's good to have good wine in this life. Although he died nine times, he still didn't regret it!"

Seeing the slightly crazy look of the old man, the other three looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Hundreds of years have passed, and it's still the same as before. Drinking is like life, and it hasn't changed at all.

He really embodied the title of Jiuxian incisively and vividly.

"Teacher, I'm back."

At this time, a gentle and sweet voice came from outside the manor. It was obviously a woman's voice. Before people arrived, the voice came first.

Hearing the woman's voice, a middle-aged figure beside the stone table immediately raised his head, with a glow in his eyes, smiled and said, "my good disciple is coming!"

At this time, the other two looked in the same direction at the same time. The drunken old man didn't know when to put down the wine jar in his hand. His mind seemed to be sober for a few minutes. He said to himself, "I have accepted a female disciple. I'm so lucky!"

I saw an elegant figure in a plain dress walking into the manor. His movements were light and beautiful. He had a sweet smile on his face and was very infectious. He was like a fairy who didn't eat human fireworks. His every move was full of super dust temperament.

When she noticed the wine jars behind the old man, the smile on her face suddenly solidified, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smoke. She was worthy of being a wine fairy and deserved her reputation.

Of course, she only dared to think about it in her heart and never dared to say it in person.

These people in front of her are all her elders, and they are all close friends of the master. They have had a life-long friendship.

"Rong'er, come here." A middle-aged figure waved to the woman.

The woman moved gently and walked like an elf. She came to the middle-aged man and shouted, "teacher."

"I have mentioned these three elders to you many times before. I came to see you this time." The middle-aged looked at rong'er and smiled.

"Did you really come to see me?" Rong'er took another look at the wine jar piled up on the ground. I'm afraid she came to find someone to drink with.

"Rong'er, do you know who I am?" At this time, the middle-aged scholar with elegant temperament smiled at rong'er's way, with a funny look in his eyes, as if he was deliberately teasing her.

Rong'er turned her eyes to the middle-aged scholar. A flash of brilliance flashed in her beautiful eyes. He looked gentle and elegant, giving people a sense of approachability. He looked a bit funny and unrestrained. He was a bit similar to the teacher. She guessed his identity in an instant.

"At that time, the attainments of Qin Dao belong to the Qin devil, and the Qin saint is the highest. My teacher is the Qin saint, so the elder is undoubtedly the Qin devil." Rong'er smiled briefly, and her eyes showed a somewhat flexible look, as if nothing could escape her eyes.

Hearing rong'er's answer, the four people's eyes were frozen, and then they all laughed happily.

Two or three simple words not only pointed out the identity of the other party, but also praised the Qin devil and the Qin saint. This girl is really not simple!

The middle-aged scholar is Ximen Guyan, and rong'er's teacher is Ling sunset.

"Then you may guess who I am?" A slender middle-aged figure looked at rong'er and asked. Ximen Guyan's temperament is too obvious. It's not difficult to guess, but it's not easy to guess his identity.

However, rong'er just looked at him, and his eyes suddenly showed a bright light and said: "when I practiced beside the teacher, I often heard a name from his mouth, the saint of Qingyun sword. Holding a Qingyun moon chopping knife, rong'er can press across the sky. No one can stop it. Rong'er has long admired the sword technique of his predecessors, and I finally saw it today!"

"This..." the middle-aged man was stunned and then asked Ling sunset, "did you show her my appearance long ago?"

"You think too much." Ling sunset gave him a white look. What's good about his appearance?

"You girl really have an eye. She's more than a hundred times better than your teacher!" Qingyun Daosheng gave an undisguised praise. When he said it, he also stared at Ling luori. However, Ling luori didn't care. Praising his disciples made him happier than praising him.

Rong'er looked at the rest of the drunk old man again, and a sly look flashed in her eyes: "don't I have to say the identity of the elder?"

"No need." The wine fairy waved his hand and said that he knew himself very well. Just like him, he knew his identity without guessing.

"Rong'er has seen master Jiuxian here." Although she doesn't have to guess her identity, she still owes herself to the wine fairy very skillfully to show her respect.

"Rong'er, have you met any interesting people after practicing outside these days?" Ling sunset looked at rong'er and asked.

"Interesting people?" Rong'er was stunned. Then she couldn't help thinking of the scene on the teahouse. She blinked, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I met someone."

"Oh?" Ling sunset thought rong'er would say no, but she was a little interested and asked, "which force's son is it? Tell me."

"I think several predecessors have heard of his name. Maybe they are familiar with him." Rong'er deliberately sold it and didn't directly say who it was.

"Are we familiar?" Ximen's eyes became a little strange when he raised his eyebrows. He didn't think of a person for no reason. Shouldn't it be such a coincidence?

However, whenever she thought, rong'er's eyes turned to Ximen Guyan at the next moment, and a bright smile bloomed on her exquisite and pure face.

Ximen Guyan saw this smile and knew it was really that boy!