Xuanyuan Yixian took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "You provoked the Yuwen family, tsk, and dared to take in the eight elders of Tianji Pavilion, I don't know where you got the courage, although Yuwentai is not famous, at least three points more powerful than me, and the old man of Tianji is not Zuo Ci, but someone else."
Suddenly hearing Xuanyuan Yixian's words, Li Yan's face became solemn at the moment, and said: "Yuwentai's martial arts are better than you" "Well, but there hasn't been any movement for the time being, it is rumored that the old ghost Yuwen has come to an end, and the Yuwen family is in the midst of civil strife, and for the time being, he can't spare his hands to clean up the eight elders of Tianji Pavilion, but the other one doesn't know."
Xuanyuan is also virtuous.
"That person is not Zuo Ci, who is it?"
Xuanyuan Yixian smiled bitterly and said frankly: "It's the old man of Tianji, don't look at the name of the Tianji Pavilion seems to be a righteous sect, it is actually a demon gate hidden in the land of Shenzhou, and they have launched a shocking conspiracy, as far as I know, many people in the imperial court have taken refuge in them, and Lu Weilou is just a pawn of their pawn to involve the martial arts of Shenzhou, because the old man of Tianji's martial arts is too high, no one has ever seen his true face, we just suspect that he is the leader of the Demon Sect" There are many demon sects, for example, the Five Poison Sect, the Zoroastrian Sect, the Cardinal Sect, the Ming Sect, etc., and the Demon Sect mentioned by Xuanyuan Yixian seems to refer to another mysterious sect.
Besides, I didn't see anyone, I didn't fight, how do I know the outcome of the fight, Li Tan didn't want to sigh for a long time, he was cranky, he was cowardly before he fought, he changed the topic and chatted a few words, Cao Xueyang proposed to go to see the bride, Li Tan also wanted to cherish the last days with his daughter, and directly sent someone to call Li Miao over.
As for Li Pan and Xuanyuan Yixian, they also went to chat with Ye Ying and visit the Shushan Sword Sect.
Among the boudoirs, this room is her room, and no one is allowed to trespass in the search day, and the only one who can enter and exit at any time is Chunli, and Li Miao has only entered the house a handful of times.
Li Tan opened several of her large wardrobes in turn for the two of them to visit, to be honest, she also learned tricks from Empress Wei, and even opened her own jewelry box to let the two of them see.
Cao Xueyang is extremely tall, estimated to be six feet seven or eight, a head taller than Li Tan, although she wears a leather suit, she is also stationed in the barracks, but in the end she is still a woman, and she also walks around, and suddenly, Cao Xueyang stopped in front of the wardrobe, staring at the rows of hanging dresses with phoenix eyes, pointing inside: "Sister, what is the name of this frame where you hang your dress?"
"Oh, it's a hanger."
Li Tan said as he took out a hanger made of copper wire and wood, this thing is rare, Datang's clothes are almost folded and stored or supported by poles, hangers are still very novel.
Cao Xueyang took the hanger and looked at it for a while, and said with a smile: "It's a brilliant idea, who came up with such a good idea" "Hehe, this is what I used to do when I had nothing to do."
Li Yanwan smiled and said: "Come, I'll show you something new."
After that, Li Tan took out a few underwear from the drawer, and Cao Xueyang's slender and slender jade fingers hooked one, and asked with a frown: "What is this?"
Li Tan smiled, whispered a few words in his ear, Cao Xueyang was like a thunderbolt, her delicate body trembled, and then the heroic pink really turned pink, from the neck and ears to the root of the red, beautiful eyes wandered, and immediately looked at the cool clothes spread on the bed, and lowered his eyebrows, and said shyly: "Sister, this is really okay" Li Tan did not reply in a hurry, but raised his hand and waved, and a strong wind came out of his palm in an instant, "Peng" sounded, the wooden door was closed, and Shicai quickly retreated from his dress, showed the underwear he was wearing, and said with a smile: "See, the effect is good, you have to like it, I have a new one, it was originally intended to be given to Miao'er for marriage" Li Miao saw that the thin silk embroidery covered the vital points of the whole body, and she was also shy and hung her head for a moment, but her eyes were peeking at the graceful Li Tan.
Li Tan said: "Hehe, don't be afraid, Sister Xueyang, Miao'er, as long as you wear this, don't dare to say anything else, this" Talking and talking, Li Tan was actually disrespectful to the old man, and started a meat joke, Cao Xueyang is a little better, after all, she is a woman, and Li Miao has already sounded like a mosquito ant, and she is inaudible Time flies, and the vast number of sentient beings seem to have not had time to look back on the past years, and more than a year has passed.
The Shushan Sword Sect is still safe and sound, and there is nothing to do.
The people of the Yuwen family did not come to look for trouble, as if they were quietly leveling the lake, without any ripples.
Compared with the calm and thriving Shushan Sword Sect, the bloody and bloody martial arts are endless, the beggar gang and the Mingjiao have become fire and water, the two sides have a small battle for three days, a big battle in half a month, the two major sects of the martial arts have been tense, and the point of fighting to the death is still Shaolin abbot Master Xuanzheng sent many handwritten letters to Li Yan, asking her to send people to attack Mingjiao together, which made her quite a headache.
Sure enough, today's letter from the Shaolin Temple came again.
It was early spring, Li Tanwei, who was wearing a pink dress, sat in the quiet orchid garden, and after reading the letter, he smiled bitterly at Li Pan helplessly: "Master Xuanzheng has sent a letter again, asking us to make a move, they have already united the martial arts righteous path alliance army, and countless heroes in the world will go."
"Then let's go, anyway, stay in the Shushan Sword Sect, there is nothing to do."
Li Pan said.
Li Tan smiled lightly, and continued to enjoy the leisurely life of having nothing to do, basking in the warm sun, letting the breeze blow through the tips of her hair, which was extremely comfortable.
In just over a year, Shushan has expanded rapidly, especially the eight elders of Tianji Pavilion, the ability of the gods and others to run the sect is impressive, plus the nineteen killers of the Heavenly Dao realm, Shushan has almost swept away all the small sects in Shu, and they have surrendered to the Sword Sect for drive, as for the other major faction Qingcheng, it has long ceased to be the grand occasion of the year, only Dongfang Xu has struggled to support it, and has fallen into a downturn, and it is impossible to compete with the hundreds of thousands of sects in Shushan.
It's just that before leaving for Chang'an, Li Tan has one more thing to do.
Select your own disciples On the Shushan Sect Field, thousands of teenagers aged between twelve and sixteen straightened their waists and stood motionless, all of them had stood for three hours, many of them were chattering their teeth, but every time they looked at Wang Zhen who was standing still on the stage, this was the dream of all of them, how majestic the disciples were, and they could learn unfathomable swordsmanship.
Suddenly, a burst of golden light flashed above everyone's heads, accompanied by a whirring thunder, and in the blink of an eye, the golden light had fallen on the high platform, and Wang Zhen respectfully said to the charming and charming Li Yan: "Disciple Meets Master" t1706231537: