Song of Adolescence

The fire and thunder and the boundless sky, a red light, and a purple light, the two swords converged into an extremely domineering sword.

But Li Hanyi, who shot them down with a sword, changed a sword that was beautiful and supple at this time.

Lei Wujie handed it out with a sword, almost unconscious.

Li Fansong gritted his teeth and desperately carried his sword aura, but saw the sky full of flowers and rain, and their two sword auras could not break through.

Shutong Feixuan finally couldn't hold it back, and fell to his knees, the dragon's anger disappeared for a moment.

The sword auras of Lei Wujie and Li Fansong were also wiped out. Both of them were exhausted, and the long sword flew out and hovered beside Li Hanyi.

"I still can't beat it." Lei Wujie gave a wry smile.

"This Xiongtai, have you heard of Long Qiu?" Li Fansong asked suddenly.

"What Long Qiu?" Lei Wujie was puzzled.

"Longqiu is a large waterfall in Qingcheng Mountain. It is hundreds of feet away from the ground and hundreds of meters wide. It pouring down between the two mountains, as if hundreds of white dragons are spitting water. From Qingcheng Mountain, the total I feel that there are hundreds of Changhongs on the water, and the white dragon is turning clouds and raining on Changhong. The gap between us and Jianxian is probably Longqiu and Xiaoxi." Li Fansong explained.

"Xiongtai is so elegant, and at this time we can still quote the classics." Lei Wujie smiled bitterly, "Xiongtai knows that we are about to die?"

"How to die?" Li Fansong asked in confusion.

"Fall to death!" Lei Wujie sighed.

The two fell from the sky again.

Tang Lian stepped out and rushed towards the two.

"Tang Lian, you can't stop it with your skill." Sikong Changfeng sighed and shouted at Li Hanyi in the air, "Hanyi!"

Li Hanyi snorted and moved his hand slightly, the camellia flying down all over the sky, wrapping Lei Wujie and Li Fansong. The two people still fell heavily on the ground, the camellia cracked, and they looked at each other.

"Not dead?" Lei Wujie slowly said.

"He saved us?" Li Fansong looked up, but saw a red light, and a purple light flew towards him, screaming, "Run!"

As soon as the voice fell, the peach wood sword pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the killing sword also forced Lei Wujie's face.

Li Hanyi landed slowly, looking at them coldly.

And Sikong Changfeng, Tang Lian, Xiao Se, Feixuan, and Sikong Qianluo all rushed over.

"Oh, Hanyi, don't be angry. Why are you angry with the children?" Sikong Changfeng stretched out his spear and smashed the two swords to the ground.

Li Hanyi took a few steps forward: "You want to see me?"

Lei Wujie and Li Fansong looked at each other and nodded hastily.

"Why?" Li Hanyi hooked his finger, and the mahogany sword flew into his hand. "What is the name of this sword?"

"I used mahogany to figure it out. I haven't named it yet. Would you like to pick one for the sword fairy?" Li Fansong laughed.

Li Hanyi waved his finger, and the peach wood sword fell to the ground, breaking every inch: "I don't want to take it."

Li Fansong did not dare to feel distressed, but kept nodding, "Sword Immortal said that."

"Why do you want to see me?" Li Hanyi asked.

Li Fansong hesitated for a while, and said, "Well... I heard that the name of the Xueyue Sword Immortal is too much. I am a little fascinated. I am going to travel under the command of the teacher and I really want to see my senior."

"See you now?" Li Hanyi's gaze winced.

"I saw it, I saw it. As expected of the Sword Immortal, the younger generation worships." Li Fansong said hurriedly.

"Since I saw it, why don't you get out?" Li Hanyi waved his long sleeves and knocked Li Fansong away.

Feixuan let out a cold snort and waved his right hand, sending that Li Fansong onto the tired old horse.

"Great dragon power?" Li Hanyi frowned slightly.

Fei Xuan ignored him, turned and led the horse to walk outside the city.

Sitting on the horse, Li Fansong vomited three mouthfuls of blood, but smiled: "It's really worth coming to Xueyue City this time!"

"Little Master, you were almost beaten to death, and you are worth it? Your head was broken?" Fei Xuan glared at him.

Li Fansong smiled and said: "It is better to meet the sword fairy head-on without dying than to practice the sword for several years. You don't understand this. How can you learn the immeasurable sword in the future?"

"Bah, if it wasn't for my great dragon elephant skill, you would have fallen to death." Fei Xuan said with disdain, "The spear fairy just said that I am the real master."

"Master? You can be a fairy in the future. Master, you are also rare? Li Fansong closed his eyes and didn't speak any more.

Fei Xuan also pulled on the reins silently, and the scholar and boy swayed out of the city so slowly.

Sikong Changfeng looked at the two figures, and said with emotion: "Qingcheng Mountain's martial and natural luck is just right. It seems that Qingcheng Mountain will take half from Xueyue City in the future."

"Who is rare?" Li Hanyi looked at Lei Wujie again and asked, "What about you, why do you want to see me?"

"I implore Xueyue Jianxian to see my master!" Lei Wujie suddenly knelt down!

"Thunder?" Li Hanyi sneered. "He wants to see me?"

"Master is seriously ill and will soon be in the world. Lei Wujie boldly asked Xueyue Jianxian to see Master." Lei Wujie knelt down.

There was a momentary fluctuation in Li Hanyi's eyes, but he immediately recovered his calm: "Thunder is going to die?"

"Yes." Lei Wujie bowed his head.

"Okay, I'll go. But I have one condition." Li Hanyi hooked his hand slightly, and the killing sword reached his hand.

"No!" Lei Wujie stretched out his hand to stop, "The killing sword is my master's favorite thing..."

Li Hanyi pulled up a sword flower: "Why, do you think I will break the killing sword just like destroying the peach wood sword?"

Lei Wujie just said: "Please be merciful to Jianxian."

With a wave of Li Hanyi's hand, he nailed the killing sword to the head of Xiaguan City: "My conditions are very simple. You are my disciple. When can you pick up my three swords and get this handle back? When killing Terror Sword. I will let you see Lei Bang."

Be Li Hanyi's disciple? Be a disciple of Xueyue Jianxian?

The three city lords of Xueyue City, Baili Dongjun accepted Tang Lian as a disciple, Sikong Changfeng taught the only female spear technique, but the only sword immortal Li Hanyi has not had an apprentice for so many years, and has never shown his intention to accept a disciple.

Lei Wujie was taken aback, not knowing how to answer. Although he has always jokingly called Tang Lian a big brother, he actually didn't really want to worship Xueyue City, let alone worship the sword immortal Li Hanyi as his teacher.

Seeing Lei Wujie in a daze, Sikong Changfeng smiled and said, "Hasn't you already done the apprenticeship ceremony? Just call Master."

Li Hanyi saw the doubt in his eyes: "You don't want it?"

Lei Wujie hurriedly shook his head: "Sword Immortal swordsmanship powers the gods. Lei Wujie is fascinated by his heart. It is natural to be able to worship the sword immortal gate. It is natural that I can't ask for it. It's just that I need to tell the master about these important things..."

"You mean, I met your master first, and then talk about apprenticeship. Do you know what your behavior is called?" Li Hanyi's eyes were staring.

"There is a saying at the gaming table." Xiao Se put his arms in his sleeves and said lazily, "Empty glove white wolf."

Tang Lian said anxiously: "Wu Jie, worshipping the Xueyue Sword Fairy is something that thousands of sword practitioners in the world can't find, don't hesitate."

Lei Wujie pondered for a moment, then suddenly knocked his head on the ground, three times in a row, and then looked up: "The disciple Lei Wujie worshipped under the Xueyue Sword Fairy. Waiting for me to retrieve the Killing Sword and return to Leijiapu with Master. If Master Lei Hong blames him, he will thank the two mentors with death for giving his profession."

"Fool." Xiao Se yelled again in a serious manner.

Li Hanyi turned around and said after a moment of silence: "Change clothes, tomorrow, come to Houshan to find me."

Only Sikong Changfeng, who was standing with him, could see that the corners of the sword immortal's eyes were a little moist at the moment, and a teardrop fell from it.

Just a drop, Jianxian tears.

Sikong Changfeng sighed: "In the world of life, suddenly like a traveler."

"Just you talk a lot." Li Hanyi waved the iron horse Binghe in his hand and stepped away.

But the voice was still there: "The agreement is fulfilled."

"Wanshan Wujie!" Lei Wujie fainted after answering this sentence.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and this earth-shattering rush to the pavilion finally came to an end. Those disciples of Xueyue City elders who came out to watch the battle all returned to their temples. The vendors in the city only felt that they could see this scene in this life, and they had no regrets, and they were discussing the immortal driving crane who caused the sky to thunder. Even worse, the Xueyue Sword Immortal who had gone to the whole city of camellia was even more powerful and scattered and left. Only Xiao Se, Tang Lian, Sikong Changfeng and Sikong Qianluo and the fainted Lei Wujie were still there.

Xiao Se slammed into Tang Lian: "I said that man's senior brother, your junior brother still owes me 800 taels, or you can settle the account for me, so I can return to my Xueluo Villa."

"I have no money." Tang Lian replied simply.

"Then who has money?" Xiao Se asked.

"Just in front of you." Tang Lian shook her head at Sikong Changfeng.

Sikong Changfeng smiled slightly: "Indeed, I am responsible for all the financial expenditure of Xueyue City."

Xiao Se spread his right hand: "Eight hundred taels."

Sikong Changfeng directly avoided the name: "I heard Tang Lian say, your name is Xiao Se?"

"How?" Xiao Se raised an eyebrow.

"Good name." Sikong Changfeng nodded.

"Don't flatter, pay the money if you should, I'm anxious on the way." Xiao Se said impatiently.

"Bold! Believe it or not, I shot you to death!" Sikong Qianluo waved the spear in his hand angrily.

Sikong Changfeng smiled and pressed his daughter's gun down: "The money will of course be paid back, but I just want to invite Brother Xiao to live in the city for a while. I have some doubts in my heart and I want to ask Brother Xiao to answer."

"What if I don't follow, you want to coerce me with force?" Xiao Se sneered.

Sikong Changfeng shook his head: "Naturally not. Seriously, I really want Brother Xiao to enter the city, I do have my selfish intentions."

"What selfishness?"

"Chang Feng is not talented and wants to accept Brother Xiao as his disciple."

"What?" Xiao Se was taken aback, and Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo beside him were even more startled. For fear that they had misheard, they hurriedly asked: "What did you say?"

"Chang Feng is not talented and wants to accept Brother Xiao as his disciple." Sikong Changfeng stuck his spear on the ground and knelt on one knee.

Unlike Li Hanyi's accepting disciples, Sikong Changfeng's posture of accepting disciples was too humble.

Both Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo thought he was crazy, but seeing him so serious, they didn't dare to say anything, they just looked at each other.

And Xiao Se just sneered.

"What a Xueyue City!"