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Part 2 Yitian Chapter 299 Xian Ji

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    Chapter 299 Xianji

    Xiao Yuesheng took Lin Xiaoqing and the others down the mountain. When they reached the mountainside, they saw Song Xueyan leading Song Yuanqiao and the others up the mountain slowly.

    Raising his hands and clasping his fists from a distance, Xiao Yuesheng faced the breeze on the mountain and said with a smile: "Master Song personally took the time to come here, how can our sect dare to do it?"

    Song Yuanqiao¡¯s gentle steps and elegant demeanor made people very fond of him. He clasped his fists in return and said with a smile: "Since there is a lot of excitement to see, how can Mr. Song not come?"

    There were two people following behind him. One was Song Qingshu, with a face like a jade, extraordinary handsomeness, a long sword hanging from his waist, and a faint hint of fierceness. Compared with before, his temperament had changed greatly. The other was Yin Liting, who had a kind-hearted temperament.  But he was deeply hurt, and his mood never calmed down. From time to time, a ray of light flashed through his soft eyes, and there was a layer of depression between his eyebrows.

    "That's great, that's great. If we have a chance to reunite, we must get drunk before we stop!" Xiao Yuesheng clapped his hands in admiration and laughed.

    "Very good, very good. Song is very greedy for Mr. Xiao's wine!" Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but laugh, and kept walking, and they quickly met.

    "I've met the Six Heroes of Yin." Xiao Yuesheng hugged Yin Liting's fists, glanced at Song Qingshu, and said with a gentle smile: "Young Master Song has improved his martial arts. Congratulations!"

    Song Qingshu's eyes swept around, looking left and right, as if looking for something. When he heard Xiao Yuesheng's words, he looked back and looked at him coldly, with no expression on his face. He just said a faint "Huh" as a response. If it weren't for his father and teacher,  Even though his uncle was here, he didn't even bother to pay attention.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and didn't take it seriously. In his eyes, Song Qingshu was just a clown and not worth worrying about.

    The faces of the two women behind him changed slightly, and their eyes suddenly brightened, like sharp knives piercing Song Qingshu's eyes. They could not tolerate others' rudeness to Xiao Yuesheng.

    Song Yuanqiao secretly hated his son for not living up to expectations, but he couldn't get angry right away. He would lose face, so he could only pretend not to see it, and said with a smile: "Song came here early on purpose. I wonder if someone took advantage of him."  ?¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng was too lazy to argue, nodded and said with a smile: "Haha, Daxia Song is the first guest, let's go to Hangu and sit down."

    Yin Liting glanced at Song Qingshu and was quite worried, fearing that when he saw Zhou Zhiruo, Qingshu would lose his composure and make people laugh.

    "Okay, it's best to go to Cold Valley!" Song Yuanqiao chuckled. He liked Cold Valley very much. Its scenery and artistic conception made people forget about the ordinary world and give them a bit of fairy spirit.

    Several people continued to move forward, while Song Xueyan bowed in front of her and turned around to go down the mountain. Her figure was graceful and graceful, like a weak willow supporting the wind.

    "There are so many talented people in the Shuiyun Sect, Song is really envious of them!" Song Yuanqiao sighed with a kind look in his eyes as he sent Song Xueyan disappearing into the thick fog.

    Xiao Yuesheng stroked his black mustache and smiled lightly. Song Xueyan was Lin Xiaoqing's direct disciple. Her skills were also inherited from her master, and she had an all-around exquisite demeanor.

    At the beginning, Song Xueyan was seriously injured and was saved by Xiao Yuesheng's personal use. She benefited a lot and is now a leader among the second generation disciples.

    Arriving at the Hanyan Pavilion and sitting in the Canglan Pavilion, Xiaodie and Xiaoqing brought a jar of wine, and side dishes that were delicious, tasty and delicious were also brought out.

    This was the breakfast prepared by Wei Suxin for him. As soon as he got up, Wen Yubing forced him to help. He didn't have time to eat, which happened to be an advantage for Song Yuanqiao and the others.

    Father and son could not sit at the same table, Song Qingshu could not sit down, so he had to play alone in the cold valley. Bei Jinyi and Lin Xiaoqing were women and had already left to help the Shuiyun Sect. Only Xiao Yuesheng and the other two were drinking together in the pavilion. Xiaodie stood  Behind his young master, he stands tall and graceful.

    The wine was the mellow and violent general's melody, the food was so delicious that it made people swallow their tongues, Song Yuanqiao and Yin Liting ate and drank to their heart's content.

    "Okay - wine!" Song Yuanqiao took a big sip, exhaled happily, the aroma was intoxicating, and looked up at Xiao Yuesheng: "Mr. Xiao, this initiation ceremony, haha which song is this singing about?"

    Yin Liting also took a sip and looked at Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Haha, life is boring, just find something to do." Xiao Yuesheng said leisurely, shaking the delicate silver cup in his hand, stroking his black mustache.

    "This, this!" Song Yuanqiao and Yin Liting were startled, then laughed dumbly, shook their heads helplessly, and continued to smile bitterly. They felt that Xiao Yuesheng was a little too foolhardy.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his glass, looked up to the sky and drank it all in one gulp. He laughed and said: "Haha, it is really a joy in life to get together with all the martial arts heroes and have a good drink!"

    Standing next to him, Xiaodie held the pot and helped him fill it up. Her hands were as smooth as jade, slender and crystal clear, with a touch of warmth.

    "Mr. Xiao's words are exactly what I want." Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but chuckle, and drank from the cup.??.

    "Shaolin Monks Kongwen and Kongzhi have arrived" A crisp voice sounded, melodious, spreading up and down the Purple Mountain.

    "Hey, Master Kongwen is here too?!" Song Yuanqiao was surprised. He was able to come in person because of his close relationship with the Shuiyun Sect. He thought that Shaolin would only send Master Kongzhi if it was exhausted.

    "Haha Shaolin has given me enough face." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and took a sip of General Yin, his expression was lazy and showed no excitement.

    "How about we go and greet him?" Song Yuanqiao took a sip of General Yin and asked with a smile.

    "Forget it, just wait for them here." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

    Song Yuanqiao no longer persuades each other, Wudang and Shaolin are at odds with each other. The rift between the two factions originated from Zhang Sanfeng's background.

    Later, on Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, his disciple Zhang Cuishan was forced to commit suicide. Although he was not forced by Shaolin, they had most of the credit. Zhang Wuji was hit by the Xuanming God's palm. The cold poison was so fierce that it was incurable. Zhang Sanfeng personally came to visit.  Shaolin borrowed the Nine Yang Manual to treat Zhang Wuji's palm injury, but was flatly rejected.

    Since then, the feud between Wudang and Shaolin has deepened, but they are important and will not easily start a war. Secretly, they will inevitably compete with each other.

    Soon, under the leadership of Lin Xiaoqing, Master Kongwen and Master Kongzhi walked slowly over. Behind them were eight middle-aged monks in yellow clothes, gesturing with long sticks, their bodies as strong as iron, their eyes like lightning, and their aura was quite intimidating.  Be a master.

    Master Kongwen¡¯s cassock shone with golden light in the bright sunshine, and his appearance became more solemn and awe-inspiring.

    "I'm so grateful to hear that Master Kongwen and the Buddha are here in person." Xiao Yuesheng pushed up the lamp, cupped his fists and bowed far away, and said with a long smile.

    "Amitabha, layman Xiao is so polite." Master Kongwen looked kindly, asked with one hand, and pronounced the Buddha's name.

    Then the people on both sides greeted each other. Seeing Song Yuanqiao here, Master Kongwen's kind eyes flashed, but he didn't say much, he just smiled and greeted him.

    Eight stick monks were arranged in the Star Gazing Pavilion. Master Kongwen and Master Kongzhi sat in the Canglan Pavilion. Although they had broken the drinking precept, they could not break it often and could only drink tea.

    The tea here is the best in the world. Master Kongwen is good at tea art, and he can appreciate the preciousness and feel more satisfied than drinking.

    A few people sat down, and before they could say a few words, another clear and melodious voice came: "The Emei Sect's exterminator has arrived"

    "Headmaster Yue of Huashan School has arrived"

    "The head of the Tang Dynasty sent by Kongtong has arrived"

    "Mingjiao leader Zhang has arrived"

    These people seemed to enter the mountain at the same time and arrive at the same time, but the messenger was calm and unhurried, and his voice was still melodious and pleasant to the ears.

    "Haha, everyone is here, Hangu is really shining today!" Xiao Yuesheng put down the silver cup with exquisite patterns, shook his head and smiled.

    Xiaoqing stood at one end of the painting, holding a long pole in her hand, tapping gently and slowly, without any anger in her movements, graceful and moving.

    Hua Fei seemed to be moving slowly but was actually very fast. He suddenly slid to the mouth of the valley. He bowed on the bow of the boat and said in a sweet voice: "Masters, please get aboard."

    At this time, there were several figures standing on the shore, all of them big figures who could make the martial arts tremble with a stamp of their feet, including Yue Jingting and the two elders of the Huashan sect, Tang Wenliang and Zong Weixia of the Kongtong sect, and Zhang Wuji and Mingjiao of the Ming sect.  Yang Xiaowei smiled.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Master Miejie¡¯s wife is nowhere to be seen, Xiao Yuesheng knew it, Wen Yubing personally went out to welcome him, and brought him to Shuiyun Pavilion, naturally accompanied by his two wives.

    Xiao Yuesheng, Song Yuanqiao and Master Kongwen stood in the pavilion, clasping their fists in the distance, smiling, and said slowly: "Masters, please come here quickly."

    The voice was gentle and mellow, slowly passing over the clear lake, reaching the ears of the people on the opposite side, as if whispering in one's own ears.

    They were not surprised by Xiao Yuesheng's skill. They hugged Xiaoqing in return and stepped onto the painting one after another.

    Most of them have been here before, and they know a little bit about Xiaoqing's skills. Although she is only a maid, her skills are extremely profound. When they step on the lake and the waves, they feel like walking on flat ground. They are far from her opponents.  , they respect the strong.

    Among these people, Xiao Yuesheng was quite surprised that they were from the Kongtong sect. They were quite close to Liang Zi from the Shuiyun sect, so he didn¡¯t expect that they could come here so shamelessly.

    Of the six major sects, only Kunlun did not come. Firstly, the journey was far away, and furthermore, they were not on good terms with the Shuiyun sect, and they were quite unhappy, so naturally they would not come to support them.

    At the foot of Purple Mountain, dozens of people gathered, each in a group, talking in low voices.

    Hearing the news about the Shuiyun Sect¡¯s initiation ceremony and the legend of ¡°Shuiyun True Solution¡± some time ago, people suddenly became interested in it.With my heart rising, I thought to myself, if I were to go by myself, even if there was no invitation, I would not be turned away on a day like this. It would be great to be able to fish in troubled waters, and I couldn't miss this rare opportunity.

    "It's scary, this Shuiyun Sect is so majestic that it bothers these leaders to come to watch the ceremony in person!" An old man sighed with emotion.

    The heads of the six major sects and the leader of the Ming Cult, these figures are really out of reach for ordinary people in the martial arts world. It is a rare opportunity to meet them in person.

    "Tsk, tsk, the leader of the Huashan Sect is very young, and the leader of the Ming Cult, Zhang, is also a young man. Looking at it this way, we have been living like dogs for a long time!" said a man with a white beard and beard next to him.  The old man also sighed with emotion.

    "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead! It's time for us old guys to go home and farm -!"

    "Brother Chen's words are not bad. As the saying goes, old people do not rely on their muscles and bones. At this age, it is better to go home and enjoy the happiness of family."

    "Haha, what Brother Sun said is untrue. With your disobedient temper, how can you be honest? This time, you must be here for "Shui Yun Zhen Jie" again, right?" A sentence was suddenly inserted next to him, but  He was an old man with white beard and eyebrows, a round face full of kindness, and a cheerful smile. He looked quite amiable.

    "You're still so straight-forward with your mouth!" The old man named Sun shook his head helplessly. He was wearing a brocade robe and had a strong and burly figure. His square face had very few wrinkles and was full of red light. Between his eyes, there was a cold flash of electricity, and there was a tinge.  The air of not being angry but being proud.

    The old man surnamed Zhou chuckled and said: "I, old Zhou, are born to be straightforward, but I can't change it even if I want to. However, brother Sun, you have to be careful. "Shui Yun Zhenjie" is not that good. I heard that Shui Yun  The little girls in Pai are so awesome!"

    "It's just what everyone else says, but it's not trustworthy!" The old man surnamed Sun waved his hand, and he suddenly felt majestic.

    "You are still the same as before, and you can't listen to others' advice. Well, I want to take a look!" The old man named Zhou stopped trying to persuade him and smiled.

    He suddenly leaned forward, looked into the distance, stretched his neck, took a look, turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Sun, there is a lot of excitement over there, take a look!"

    The two of them clasped their fists, said nothing to anyone else, and walked away. They quickened their feet and rushed towards the east. At this time, there were also people around them rushing over.

    The two of them had been around for a long time, so they naturally knew how to endanger the fish in the pond. They didn't get too close. After a while, they jumped to a pine tree, climbed the branches, and watched from a high position.

    What you can see is that two groups of people are confronting each other.

    There are five or six people on one side, and a dozen or so on the other side, facing each other from east to west, each holding a weapon, their eyes wide open with anger, and their momentum is about to explode.

    "Gao, don't bully others too much!" The man who spoke stood in front of five or six people. He was about thirty years old. He was tall, dark-skinned, square, and his eyes were pure and upright.  people.

    The man opposite him was also in his thirties, with a thin figure, a slightly pointed jaw, and long and narrow eyes, with a faint cold light. Hearing this, he sneered: "Hey, Zhang Haotian, we met here today.  If you are unlucky, how can I, the gang leader, let such a good opportunity go to waste, so just accept your fate!"
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