The stars are shining and the moon is in the sky.

Among the mountains, the mountains are ups and downs. Cicadas are singing, birds are flying, and the shadows are lush. A gust of wind blows, and the blowing leaves are flying.

The bonfire in the temple was blown, and a burst of light went out. When the wind passed, the bonfire burned again.

Liu Xiuxiu slept so hard, but Zhang Ning used her true energy to seal her hearing, so that the little girl could sleep peacefully.

Zhang Ning held Liu Xiuxiu, leaned against a pillar, and looked at the door. At this time, Lu Bu also felt someone coming, and he didn't care about the sheep's waist and held his iron sword.

Although he is inferior in cultivation, he really can't help.

After a gust of wind, people came too. They were a young man, an old servant, and a maid. The young man looked like a jade-like face, had no need, had a slender figure and a white dress, with a jade belt around his waist, and was graceful.

He held a flute in his right hand, which was very simple and quaint.

The old servant was wearing gray clothes, with a slightly hunched back, and his fingernails were black. His face was gloomy and cold, and he looked like a loyal person.

The maid is 28 years old, playful and cute, clever and flexible.

After the group of three arrived at the ruined temple, the old servant glanced at Zhang Ning and his eyes were alert. The maid looked at her head and was pretty and lively.

The young master was quite generous, inserted the flute around his waist, clasped his fists, bowed and said, "We went here, there was no village in front and no shop behind. I happened to see the lights here, and I came here following the lights. I wonder if we would spend one night here?"

Lu Bu glanced at Zhang Ning who was silent and said, "This dilapidated temple is a land without a home, you can do whatever you want."

"Thank you." The young master thanked him, and then the pretty maid began to clean out a corner and let the young master sit down. The old servant sat nearby without saying a word.

The young master talked a lot. After sitting down, he asked in a nice voice: "Meeting is fate. My surname is Li and my name is Keji. I have been in Jinxiu's house since I was a child. It is not a common thing. This trip was to go to the north to join Jingshan Sword Sect. I dare to ask for the three names."

When Lu Bu heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he replied, "I am Lu Bu, these two are Zhang Ning and Liu Xiuxiu. We are all from the village, but we went to the north together to join our relatives."

After the Night Sky Swordsman walked through the Hengyang Mountains, he encountered many strange things, so he became much more cautious and refused to tell his origins and what he wanted to do.

"So that's it. I don't know where it is in the north? If you follow the way, you can walk with you." Li Keji looked surprised when he heard this.

"It is the northern Shuofang City." Lu Bu replied.

"It's the same road." Li Keji was even more surprised when he heard this, because the city Lu Bu was talking about was not far from Jingshan Sword Sect.

Li Keji claimed that he was born in Jinxiu House and was not a common thing. I don’t know if it was true. But he was very cheerful, so he got into a chat with Lu Bu.

Lu Bu didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he went out, he could meet in this dilapidated temple. It was indeed fate, so he could barely deal with it.

As Li Keji talked, Zhang Ning had already tilted his head and closed his eyes to rest. Li Keji suddenly looked at Lu Bu and asked, "Brother Lu is really good at qin. Why don't he join the sect and hang out in this world? You must know that the world is short and immortal. It's a pity to waste your time in the world and waste your years."

Then, Li Keji said enthusiastically again: "I think Brother Lu, you are also using swords. Why not follow me to Jingshan Sword Sect and be a sword cultivator?"

Lu Bu smiled and said, "This time I went to join my relatives, I wanted to find a famous Sichuan sect to seek a path to immortality. But I am a countryman and don't know much about the sects in the world. So I want to discuss with my relatives first to choose a sect."

Li Keji was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Brother Lu, don't hesitate. Jingshan Sword Sect is good. It is the strongest sword cultivation sect in the Xutian Realm. It is rumored that there is a swordsman lineage in the sect. The so-called swordsman is the righteousness of the world, and the swordsman gets three points. A sword in his hand and he is free to dominate is really enviable."

Lu Bu was about to answer, and at this moment, a sneer rang out.

"What kind of sword in hand is to be free and erratic. It's just a brave fight, slashing the neck and slashing the liver and lungs. After all, it's just a pile of loess."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a man walking in. The man had a curly beard, a wide forehead, a majestic face, a starry man's eyes, a tall figure, a dragon and a tiger walking, and a blue robe, with a momentum.

Li Keji was shocked when he heard this, and then said angrily: "What do you know? If it weren't for the swordsman's swaying the world, the evil demon would have been a disaster to the world long ago. How could there be such peace in the world?"

"Three hundred and seventy years ago, the ghosts and demons in Yinshan were all over the world, and the sects in the human world were helpless. If it weren't for a swordsman in Jingshan Sword Sect who had a sword to slap him, the Xutian Realm would have been in chaos. Do you dare say that swordsman is a brave and cruel person?"

"That man's name is Li Qingyi, and he is a hero in the sword. But he has been alive for many years. It was after that battle that he was seriously injured."

The man in green clothes sneered.

"You, hum." Li Keji was speechless for a moment, and then snorted coldly in anger.

The man in green-clad bearded and did not speak very politely, and did not know the etiquette. After entering the temple, he chose a corner to lie down, put his hands on the pillow, and then snored loudly, but he fell asleep.

"A vulgar person." Li Keji said angrily.

"Brother Li is careful. There are so many people who have lost their lives because of one sentence, and it is not worth it." Seeing that Li Keji's other people were not bad, Lu Bu said with a voice.

"Hmph." Li Keji snorted coldly, barely suppressing the anger in his heart. However, he did not have overnight revenge and soon calmed down. Thinking of what happened before, he said diligently: "Brother Lu, how about you? Go and join Jingshan Sword Sect? Let's join the Sword Sect together, and we are the same brothers. And we meet in this ruined temple, which is also fate. This may be destined."

"Thank you Brother Li for your concern, but I still have to discuss it with my relatives before making a decision. After all, the road to immortality is bumpy, and investing in a good sect is the first step. You can't take the wrong step."

Lu Bu still shook his head and declined.

"Believe me. Brother Lu, Jingshan Sword Sect is really good." Li Keji was very stubborn and continued to say attentively.

"This little brother is right. Jingshan Sword Sect is the best swordsman sect in Xutian. Its mastery is of great significance."

Then, another sound rang out.

Lu Bu looked up and saw three monks walking in, all of whom were monks’ clothes and shoes. One of them looked like a teacher, with a fat head and big ears, a greasy face, and a very compassionate smile.

The master held a hat in one hand and Buddhist beads in the other.

The two people behind him were young monks, one holding a Zen stick and the other holding a convenient shovel, each carrying a hat.

After the master arrived at the ruined temple, he saluted to everyone present, then came to the Buddha statue that was only half left and pronounced the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha."

But I didn't do anything at once. In the wilderness, there were many such dilapidated temples. As the saying goes, there are rise and fall in the world, and the same is true for temples.

A monk traveled here and his heart moved, and he set up a golden body for the Buddha, built temples, and recited scriptures to the Buddha.

It was natural to be ruined later.

Li Keji hated the bearded man, but he had a good impression of the monk. His likes and dislikes appeared on his face, without any conscience. Seeing the master sitting down, Li Keji said, "What the master said is that Jingshan Sword Sect is the best in the world. I wonder if the master's name is, which treasure temple becomes a monk, and where to travel."

"The donor is polite, and the monk is capable of Dharma. He was born in Wuyuan Temple in his hometown. He traveled around with two disciples and lived in a place without a fixed place."

Master Fa Neng practiced the way of rituals with one hand.

Li Keji was a little embarrassed, but he had never heard of Wuyuan Temple. He thought it was just a small temple in the countryside.

"It turns out to be Master Fa Neng." Li Keji then bowed deeply.

Li Keji had a strong desire to talk, but Master Fa Neng was a monk after all. After all, Li Keji could not continue talking with Master Fa Neng for a few words.

So Li Keji turned around and said to Lu Bu: "Brother Lu, bring up the old story again. How about going to Jingshan Sword Sect together?"

Lu Bu smiled bitterly, why is this person so persistent?

I was going there.

I just concealed it, and it is impossible to change it back now.

"Why are you so much talking? You whispered to Jingshan Sword Sect and Jingshan Sword Sect. How much wealth has Jingshan Sword Sect given you to you to do this publicity?"

The bearded man suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"You guy." Li Keji was furious and rolled up his sleeves, just waiting to look for bad luck. At this moment, another voice sounded.

"Hehehe. This hero brother is right. What benefits did Jingshan Sword Sect give you, and you made you publicize so hard?"

A delicate laughter accompanied by a strong fragrance. A woman walked in. The woman smiled with a graceful face, graceful figure and charming style.

He wore a gold bracelet on his left wrist, and a round fan with his right hand. He held two lines of poems on the round fan, and embroidered a pair of mandarin ducks in the fan.

The poem says.

The spring breeze is more affectionate and blows my silk clothes on.

Li Keji claimed to be born in Jinxiu's family and was accompanied by beautiful maids when he went out. He should be a rich and passionate young man.

But the accident seemed to be a young man. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but blush and turned his face a little away.

"Amitabha." Master Faneng recited the Buddha's name, looked at the nose and nose and cared about it, and the ancient well was without waves, and his concentration was outstanding.

The two little monks looked around, looking at it not enough, and then took another look.

The woman giggled, threw a charming look at the two little monks, twisted her waist and came to the corner to sit down, but her legs were placed obliquely and elegantly.

Li Keji is a young man, but most men are lustful. The reason why Li Keji is a young man is because his family education is very strict and his family is tight, so he did not let Li Keji break his body and lose his Yuanyang. Seeing such a woman at this moment, he was both unable to withstand it and yearn for her.

The beautiful maid next to him looked coquettish and stretched out her little hand and twisted it around his waist.

Li Keji remembered that the man with a beard looked down on Jingshan Sword Sect, but forgot that the woman also looked down on Jingshan Sword Sect just now.

Li Keji hurriedly bowed his hands and said, "I dare to ask the name of the heroine."

"How do you know I am a female hero? Instead of a vixen or a seductive ghost who appears in the wilderness?" The woman looked at Li Keji in a charming way and said with a smile.

Li Keji felt a little cowardly, after all, this place was indeed in the wilderness. He often heard rumors about vixen and seducing ghosts.

But Li Keji looked through the temple and found that it was now in public. There were monks and swordsmen. Even vixen, the seducer would not appear, right?

So Li Keji became brave again and said with a smile: "The heroine is joking. There is no vixen like a heroine in the world. Please tell me the name."

The woman still looked at Li Keji with a smile and said, "You are not very brave, and your sister is Su Meiniang."

"So it's Ms. Su." Li Keji felt aroused. Just as he continued to get closer, he felt a pain in his waist again. He looked down at his maid, and saw that the maid was flirting with anger.

Li Keji remembered the explanation from his mother before leaving, and couldn't help but Cancan. Then he brought up the old story again and said to Lu Bu: "Brother Lu, you're going to Jingshan Sword Sect with me to learn from his masters and learn from his masters. Then he will dominate the world together."

"Sword Qi is connected to Qiushui, Jingshan Sword Sect is indeed the best in the Sword Sect." At this moment, another sound came from outside the ruined temple.

Immediately afterwards, the five Taoist priests came to the dilapidated temple. They were all Taoist priests wearing Lianhuan, Bagua clothes, and four square shoes.

Everyone was wearing swords around their waists, and two were holding convenient shovels. Two people were carrying a coffin. The coffin was all black, and the body of the coffin was carved with runes that ordinary people could not understand, which was very gloomy and weird.
To be continued...