Dachunyang Palace

Chapter 91
"Morning, big brother."

"Good morning, Senior Sister Su!"

Ye Jinyan and Su Yuanjiu had already walked to the front of the Jingxu Hall, and dozens of disciples were cleaning the hall.

The rest of Jingxu's disciples also gradually walked towards the main hall.

It has been more than six years since the beginning of recruiting three generations of disciples.

Due to the particularity of the Jingxu vein, there are very few second-generation disciples in the Jingxu vein, because every second-generation disciple has learned about what happened to the Jingxu vein through contact with his seniors.

Before the three generations of disciples were recruited, the Jingxu lineage had always been regarded as a disgrace to the Pure Yang Palace.

But since recruiting three generations of disciples, this situation has gradually begun to change.

The head of the sect personally ordered to seal the mouth, and no one is allowed to talk about the old Huang Li of Jingxumai. This has gradually increased the number of disciples of Jingxumai, from thirty or so ten years ago, to nearly a thousand now. .

Although the second-generation disciples each have to teach several or even a dozen disciples, every second-generation disciple feels sincerely happy because of the gradual growth of the Jingxu Vessel.

The most unhappy person should be the senior brother Ye Jinyan.

Yes, Ye Jinyan was very unhappy.

When it comes to seniority, Ye Jinyan and Luo Feng and others belong to the second-generation disciples. Although he is the youngest, not even as old as some third-generation disciples, his seniority is there anyway.

But since the recruitment of three generations of disciples, the head of the sect did not know why, and actually sent him to the third generation of disciples. How could he, who was supposed to be an uncle and uncle, save face?

And the reason was too much for him to refute.

Among the Jingxumai disciples back then, only he and Su Yuanjiu were under 16 years old, so they were both sent down to the third generation.

However, Bai Tingyin, who was about the same age as them, was directly ignored by the head of the sect, and became their master and uncle.

Alas, this old face is all lost.

But since you have already become the big brother, then do it well.

To be honest, Ye Jinyan is quite gratified to see Jingxu's bloodline develop from two or three big cats and kittens back then to the present level.

Suddenly, a black image blocked Ye Jinyan's face like a wall, directly covering Ye Jinyan's figure.

"Brother Ye."

A rough voice sounded.

"Oh, Junior Brother Nan, what's the matter?"

Ye Jinyan was quite conscious of being a dwarf. He raised his head with a smile, but the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

'Damn it, can you stand a little further away? I wonder if Master Dao is tired when he looks up! '

"Oh, it's nothing. It's just that our disciples who were patrolling the Nonjian Peak found several bears dead in the forest. We originally wanted to cut off some bear paws and try them, but when we got closer, we felt that the cause of the bear's death was a bit strange, so I thought Please go and have a look."

Nan Liangfei was also scratching his head a little bit. At first they wanted to secretly kill one to eat, but when they arrived at the place, they saw these bears were covered with knife wounds. They died in a very miserable state, and only the bear's paw was cut off from the whole body. up.

You must know that no one in Chunyang Palace practices swordsmanship.

So several people suddenly felt that something was not right, and immediately came to look for senior brother.

Ye Jinyan also frowned

"Kill the bear?"

"Okay, take me to have a look."

It just so happened that Ye Jinyan had nothing to do these two days, so it's really abnormal that he didn't have a single task these days.

There is a Qingshui River in Chunyang. This river gushes out from Chaoyang Peak, passes through several canyons, passes adjacent to Laojun Palace, jumps directly to the bottom of the mountain, and forms a huge waterfall shining with snow.

Although the Qingshui River is beautiful, its power is astonishing. This criss-crossing landform is washed out by it.

The canyons are the best witness.

under the canyon

a riverside cave

Six or seven bald warriors with swords sat casually in the cave, chewing the bear paws in their mouths, frowning hard, eating two mouthfuls and then spitting them out.

"Captain (Japanese), this food is not as delicious as what the Tang people said."

A short, [-]-year-old Yingzhou warrior with a bald head cut looked at the hair that had not been completely scalded, took a bite, and immediately spat it out. The strong fishy smell stimulated him to spit it out, with a bitter face. He looked at the captain among them.

The man in the middle also frowned.

The captain didn't cut his head bald like the others, but imitated the Tang people and grew his hair long. He was wearing a set of well-cut purple outer shirt with a black shirt inside, and two waists. He placed the sabers in a staggered manner, and his face was fairly handsome, and his figure seemed very tall among several people.

At this time, Ghost Kojiro was looking at the roasted bear paw in his hand, wondering why this stuff tasted completely different from what he ate in the inn last time.

Simply put it aside.

It seems that Tang Ren deceived himself.

Oni Kojiro was a little angry.

I originally wanted to take advantage of this mission to taste the bear paw again, but who would have thought that this thing is not only hairy, but also has a strong fishy smell. It emits a stinky smell after roasting, which is not delicious at all.

The Chinese food culture is extensive and profound, but this kid actually roasted bear paws and ate them!Still can't shave!If you think about it, you will know that it will not be delicious.

"(Day) Forget it, next time I go to the boss to settle accounts, and pay attention to the task first."

This time, several elites of their third team were ordered by President Fujiwara to come here, in order to create a big chaos.

"The sword that Teacher (Japanese) mentioned should be at Stargazing Cliff, right? Where is that place? Have any of you found it?"

Throwing the bear's paw aside, Kiyo Kojiro frowned and asked.

This was their first mission after they came to the Central Plains, and it was a mission ordered by the teacher himself, so they must not fail.

The bald men looked at each other a few times and shook their heads. They don't even know where they are now.

Gui Ying Kojiro covered his face helplessly, it was a mistake to bring a few people who could not speak Tang language here to do the task.

"(Day) let's go, first go down the mountain and find a map."

Ye Jinyan was looking at the six bear corpses seriously at this time.

Holding a wooden branch in his hand, he picked at random and separated their wounds, frowning a little.

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"It's too messy, three knives, six knives, this one has eleven knives."

Then he stabbed the wound with a wooden branch.

"Hiss, are they here to kill bears or to torture bears?"

These several knife wounds were very deep, the deepest one, the wound sank two feet in, and the rotten internal organs of the bear could be seen directly from the outside.

Ye Jinyan came to the conclusion
"This should be a group of very ruthless bandits. They have excellent sword skills but relatively few positions to choose from. They only greeted the next three ways. These bandits should be short, and they only killed the bear with three knives. The oldest one grows a little taller."

"The knife edge is very long, but the entry point is very thin. This knife should be good. It is not only slender but also strong. It should be comparable to our standard Tang knife."

"But people who use knives are not very good at cultivation."

"and many more."

Ye Jinyan seemed to suddenly think of something, and raised his eyebrows immediately.

"Short, good knife"

Suddenly, he asked Su Yuanjiu in a confused manner behind him.

"Xiao Jiu, when will you be here this year?"

Su Yuanjiu was a little stunned, didn't he just talk about the wound, why did he suddenly ask what year it was?

"Tianbao is four years old!"

"Um, how many years has it been since our 23rd year of Kaiyuan?"

Su Yuanjiu also somewhat forgot, after all, the year will be changed every once in a while, so it is quite troublesome to calculate the year.

"It should be ten years?"

"ten years."

Ye Jinyan frowned a little.

The 23rd year of Kaiyuan was the year of the Battle of Fenghua Valley. Although he was not a plot party, he still knew that the Battle of Fenghua Valley took place in 735.

'Ten years, is it 745 years now? '

'The plot of Sword Three should start from this year, right? '

'Chunyang. A one-shot catastrophe. '

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Nan Liangfei, summon [-] patrolling disciples, use this bear carcass as a point, and search everywhere within a radius of [-] miles."

"Each team should have at least ten people. Bring the Sky Arrow. Don't act rashly when you find one. Call other people immediately and act collectively."

Ye Jinyan stood up, his right hand was a little tight.

"Find out these guys and kill them."

The tall and rugged Nan Liang Fei felt chilled in his heart when he saw the senior brother using such a tone for the first time in the six years he had followed him.

It seems that something big is about to happen.

Ye Jinyan tilted his head slightly, his tone filled with killing intent.

"Not a single one."

(End of this chapter)