Chapter 1408

However, when ye Fei was about to step into the cave, the whole site seemed to be full of people. Then he saw the sound of people inside and changed the scene? Qingweishan?

No! This is not Qingwei mountain now. It must not be!

I saw a figure came over, very intimate said: "Ye Xiaoyou, you are all right?"

Ye Fei was stunned. The man even knew himself. The man bowed his hand and said, "I'm Ouyang Deming, the master of this Qingwei cave."

When reaching over, ye Fei rubbed for a while, and there was temperature indeed.

However, when ye Fei raised his head, his eyes were staring at the sky, and his mind began to be chaotic. Even the Cang hunzhu was not bright at the moment.

Ye Fei seems to have lost his mind, like a walking corpse. He follows Ouyang Deming into the Mountain Gate in front of him. Then, where is there any cave?

When they arrived at the Qingwei mountain, all the disciples of the slight villa bowed to each other. All the disciples exclaimed that the master of Zhangyuan was really a master of Taoism. This wind instrument was so outstanding that everyone would follow suit. However, a female disciple secretly stares at Ye Fei and sighs that this little brother must be a boy from the palm yard. He is really a handsome little brother, and he must come back and forth frequently in the future.

Qingwei mountain is located in the east of Beilu. The grand villa is a place where the immortals stop to practice. There is the atmosphere of Longxing. Qingwei mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, across the East and west of Beilu. There is a saying praising that: North deer Longxing place, the most popular atmosphere in the world. Good weather. On the gate of the mountain is the first handwritten script written by a real person in charge of the Academy in Weishan of the Qing Dynasty. It is vigorous and simple, with iron painting and silver hook. It is the nature of heaven and earth.

Qingwei mountain is rich in aura and dominates heaven and earth. There is a pond in the mountain of Weishan in Qing Dynasty, which is called Lianchi. The Golden Lotus in the pool has been invincible for thousands of years. The water in the pool is the water of elixir's field. It's growing and growing, and there's a hint of purple coming from the East. The lotus flower in the pond opened one in 90 years. At the beginning of the establishment of Weishan school in the Qing Dynasty, there was a golden lotus. In the year when the Qingwei mountain became the leader of Taoism, there were 18 lotus flowers in the pool. Now the pool is full of golden lotus, which is just the spirit of the Qing Wei Mountain.

As soon as ye Fei entered the Weishan mountain of Qing Dynasty, he was honored as a guest of honor. Ouyang Deming led the disciples of Jianfeng academy to have a drink with him. During the banquet, the light of Dendrobium crisscross, and the fragrance of sake is overflowing. During the banquet, Meiji held a lamp, and several swordsmen danced swords for fun. Food and wine are rare treasures in the world, one of the most rare. Xu Zhilong, the eldest disciple of Ouyang Deming, went deep into the deep pool and killed tuntian Python to make snake soup. He wanted to hide it privately, but unfortunately, Ouyang Deming broke it, so a snake soup was added to the table. This soup is sweet and light, and it is a rare good product.

And ye Fei seems to have lost his mind, and he doesn't remember the past. In this chaos, he seems to be the guest of the Qingwei mountain.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food. Xu Zhilong, the eldest disciple of Ouyang Deming, rose to bow. "I've heard of brother Ye's excellent swordsmanship for a long time. I'd like to invite you to give me some advice." Ye Fei nodded his head slightly. "It's not worth pointing out. Let's have power to boost the fun."

Xu Zhilong took the sword case. He saw that it was carved from a piece of jade stone. It was bright and colorful, and there was a faint tinge of five colors. Xu Zhilong knocked off the cover of the sword case, and a cold light shot out of the case. The sword Qi ran and fell into pieces.

"Good sword!" Ye Fei couldn't help exclaiming.

"Please! "Xu Zhilong's magic weapon is in his hand. He uses the 24 types of Qingwei sword one by one, which is like flowing clouds and flowing water, sometimes like a storm, which is fierce and incomparable. From time to time, the wind and rain are light and dense. Xu's clothes are just like a set of swordsmen. All right, the sword will return to the sword box, and there will be no sword spirit in the hall. This sword box has the effect of collecting the condensation gas of the sword. It is really a good treasure. Xu Zhilong's sword dance shows all the subtleties of Qingwei's sword technique, and has its own uniqueness.

Xu Zhilong bows again. "This is the 24 movements of Qingwei sword technique. Please give me some advice." Xu Zhilong is neither humble nor arrogant. He has a lot of bearing and good demeanor. He is a romantic figure.

Ye Fei stood up, got up to reply, but shook his head. "Brother Xu's sword skill is excellent. He has his own understanding of the subtleties. However, this sword technique is not a method of killing. It's just a sword dance, and it's just a plaything for fun. "

As soon as he said this, all the Qingwei disciples were surprised, and Ouyang Deming's face changed.

"Oh? Do you dare to ask elder brother ye, what kind of sword technique is the cutting skill in the world Xu Zhilong represses his anger, but his face is not angry.

Ye Fei drank all the wine in the bottle. "Brother Xu, take a look at this sword."

Ye Fei gathered Qi to form a sword with his fingers. There was no interlaced image of sword Qi when Xu Zilong was out of the sword just now. With a wave of his hand, ye Fei pushes his sword out like the living water in the lake. The sword spirit is so heavy that the beams of the hall are smashed and the sword spirit turns into dust everywhere. The daring disciple pulled out his sword to resist, but unexpectedly, when the sword came, he even lost his courage.

All that remains is panic. All the points of the sword edge are like destroying the withered and decaying. Under this sword, it seems that the heaven and earth are vulnerable. When the sword comes out of the hall, the bell in the bell tower of the Qingwei villa, a hundred miles away, rings in a dull and vigorous way. There was only one sound and it exploded. The castle in the mountain, the bluestone Road, the bridge fence and the cableway were all damaged.

Xu Zhilong was shaking like chaff and trembling. There is no more sword dance when the high spirited. Ouyang Deming is also surprised. "I can't believe Ye Fei has just arrived at the peak of this road. What a genius What Ouyang Deming said is true. It is still so powerful to replace sword with finger. I really don't know what it would look like if a sword was in the hand!Ye feifu sits down again. The wine in the three legged bottle is still there. The cloud returns to the cliff and drinks it. "This style is called wind cone, which can destroy mountains. But he also got into brother Xu's eye. "

Xu Zhilong has been speechless. I thought he had been practicing swordsmanship for many years. I thought his swordsmanship was perfect, and Qingwei's swordsmanship was even more exquisite. Unexpectedly, he was not as powerful as the people in front of him. Xu Zhilong got up from the ground and bowed deeply. He stopped talking and went straight out of the door.

Ye Fei took care of himself to drink wine until he got drunk and said goodbye. Swagger out the door. All the disciples in the hall dare not come out. For fear of offending the high man who destroyed the mountain.

Ye Fei is drunk and hazy, and walks into the wing room, which has a single courtyard. It is a pattern of going in from east to west. There is a small bamboo forest in the West. It is interesting to see the moon in the bamboo forest. Lying on the couch in the hospital, drinking a pot of tea, he fell asleep.

Sleep to sound, suddenly a dark shadow on the roof, is to the small hall behind Ye Fei. Ye Fei suddenly wakes up with a start. He is annoyed that he is greedy for a cup at the table. He actually makes people close to his body. A sword of backhand goes straight to the small hall. The sword is fierce but not rash. The small hall was smashed into powder. But he never hurt the man who was hiding in the house.

It was a young woman in green. Green silk such as waterfall, bright eyes and bright teeth, although not unique in the world, is still graceful. The woman was obviously at a loss. She just clenched the sword in her hand, pursed her lips and opened her apricot eyes.

Ye Fei is not drunk at this time, but he is not ready to take this woman whose age is similar to him. Just sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard. I had a wine hiccup. "Who are you? What are you doing here? "

The woman did not intend to harm Ye Fei. The hanging mental calculation is put down. But the sword in my hand is still clenched. She stubbornly bit her lip: "why should I tell you?"

Ye Fei really did not expect that this woman is still a wonderful person. "What are you doing here in the middle of the night? If I don't say so, I'll cut it off with one sword. If I don't, I'll tell you whether I'm short of arms or legs See that woman lovely tight, can't help but tease.

The woman couldn't help but turn pale. After this shock, she couldn't hold on any longer. She cried out. At this time in the middle of the night, the cry suddenly filled the whole courtyard. Ye Fei's scalp was tight and ran to cover the woman's mouth. "Don't cry, don't cry. I won't ask. I'll never ask you again. You can go now. "

The woman broke tears into a smile, and in response to that sentence, a woman turned her face faster than a book. Sometimes sunshine, sometimes rain. The woman turned and ran away. "My name is Cheng Qi. I came to steal your sword. "

Ye Fei listened to the cloud and mist, which was just baffling. "Why steal my sword?"

"My uncle said that your sword is good, so I came to steal your sword." The woman called Cheng Qi dances and dances with innocence.

Ye Fei's mind is stagnant. "Are you from the devil's gate?" He noticed that the woman's small boots seemed to be the mark of the great demon sect of the west field.

"Hey, you're so smart. You didn't steal the sword, but you didn't kill me. I'll go."

"Wait! Miss Chengqi! I, can I see you again? " Ye Fei blushed at this time. Although he usually played with Xiaobai, he had already regarded Xiaobai as his beloved wife. On the surface of cynicism, he is actually a person who has never said so much to other women. Of course, there is a little girl in Zhili village, but she has never touched her.

Cheng Qi jumps up to the wall and looks at Ye Fei. "You look good." He jumped out of the courtyard.

Ye Fei's face was red, and when he looked up, he saw that the beauty had disappeared. He chased out in a hurry, but still got nothing. Back in the yard. Lying down in clothes, still tossing and turning, can't sleep at night. Cheng Qi's shadow lingered in his mind. It was the most difficult night.

At dawn, he got up early. The bamboo grove sits still. There are Qingwei mountain disciples. Ye Feifang got up and changed clothes and went to the main hall of Qingwei villa with Qingwei mountain disciples. All the disciples in the mountain and the Kendo friars bowed to him in worship. The power of the sword that destroyed the mountain yesterday has made people in Weishan of Qing Dynasty feel awe. The bell tower is backed by Qiyun peak, a sword mark in the peak, half into the mountain. If it wasn't for the cloud return cliff, I was afraid that the viewing platform on Qiyun peak would fall down the mountain.

Ouyang Deming led the people in charge of the courtyard and the swordsmen of each hall to bow to each other. "Xiaoyou is a master of kendo. The power of a sword can destroy mountains and cut the sea. With the help of a little friend, the big devil will never come back! Let me wait for you

The great demon sect?

Ye Fei said suspiciously: "what big devil?"

Ouyang Deming smiles, "did you forget? I'm waiting for you

Ye Feifei is listening to the clouds. Ouyang Deming gets more and more excited and says he will bow down.

Ye Fei said he didn't dare, but he still accepted the gift. "Come on, come on! Little friend, go into the hall to taste tea. I'll wait here for the devils to come! "

With Ouyang Deming and other people into the hall, a boy has already prepared tea for him. Tea is the cold green on the snow top. It's cooked in rootless water. The fragrance is overflowing, and what's more, it is full of aura. Long term drinking of this tea has the effect of strengthening the foundation, cultivating the yuan, washing the meridians and cutting the pith.

The crowd is about to drink tea. There was a loud noise outside the gate. It turned out that the two Kaitian town stones guarding the mountain gate were thrown in. The gatekeeper was beaten to pieces. Rao was a disciple of the immortal. How did he end up in flesh mud!"Listen to the cattle noses in Weishan! My great droll! We must have a good time today! Teach you to change Qingwei mountain into qingjue mountain! Ha ha ha The roaring sound resounds through the whole mount Wei of Qing Dynasty, which shows that his skill must be excellent.

Ye Fei sat by the sword, guarding the hall of the Qing Dynasty. All the disciples had already set up the sword array, and all the old swordsmen in charge of the academy all pulled out their swords. A big war is imminent.