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Chapter 9 Celebrating the Spring of the Fourth Year of the Calendar

In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, a carriage left Danzhou surrounded by a team of cavalry.

It is also very coincidental that the uncle from Jianlu also came out of seclusion today.

...

In recent years, Sigu Jian has become more old-fashioned. Such changes have also been proved by facts that martial arts practice only makes people stronger, and cannot avoid or resist the invasion of the torrents of time.

He likes fishing even more and often sits for several days.

Today, many disciples of Jianlu felt that the vitality in the mountains was moving, and thus gave birth to a strange feeling, just like a storm was coming, what should they do?

The reason for this is that some disciples wanted to throw the sword under this feeling, but some wanted to use the sword to practice him to enjoy it, while others wanted to escape from this short mountain.

Sigujian watched the fish in the water sink to the bottom of the lake, threw the fishing rod and walked in front of the woods.

A disciple has already informed him of the abnormality in the mountains today. He is a great master and has been staying in the mountains. Naturally, he knows why this abnormality was born.

People who practice martial arts are always communicating with the essence of heaven and earth. Since this morning, the essence of heaven and earth in the entire short mountain is restless, and they are surging towards the forest like rivers and waves.

If the energy of heaven and earth is restless, the warrior will inevitably be affected.

"What did you realize after eleven years of seclusion?" Sigu Jian murmured to himself, his eyebrows stirred like leaves blown in the sky by the wind, showing that he was in a good mood at this time.

He stood for a long time until at some point, a sword intent came out deep in the forest, and he had the idea of ​​drawing the sword to compete with him.

At this moment, a figure rushed out of the forest, and it was very fast. Almost the moment he appeared on the edge of the forest, he came to Sigu Jian.

His hand was like white jade, and his fingers were like swords and stabbed Sigu Jian's face. This sword was the first time Ye Qi made a sword in this world after sixteen years.

The space seemed to have become nothingness under this sword. When the sword came out, Ye Qi's fingertips appeared on the forehead of Sigujian.

What a fast sword, there was no one in front of the forest at this time. If anyone was there, they would not believe that in addition to the Sigu Sword, there was actually someone in the world who could use such a fast sword.

Sigujian's expression was as old as the sword pointed out that he had never entered a single step when he was on his forehead. Looking at his hands, he had even clamped the sword finger at some point.

"It seems as you said, after leaving the seclusion, he will be invincible under the Grand Master. At this time, I am afraid that Hong Siyang, who is in the Qing Kingdom Palace, cannot even take your sword."

Sigu Jian said, letting go of his hands, Ye Qi took back his sword fingers, and then the countless green trees beside them fell all the leaves in an instant, and then the trunks broke into irregular wooden blocks.

Ye Qi smiled, put his hands behind his back and said, "This sword was moved by the sword intent I have been raising for sixteen years. I thought it would at least make you bleeding, but who would have thought that the Grand Master was still too strong when you took it so easily."

Sigu Jian rubbed his tingling hands and said, "It's not bad anymore. What's the difference between this and bleeding? I don't know what you do, your body is harder than my sword."

Ye Qi did not answer him and said, "Senior brother, hurry up and ask Shierlang to prepare some hot water. It hasn't been hot water for twelve years."

"If Shierlang hears you, he may be unhappy. After all, he is now a master in the ninth grade, and his subordinates have also taught several disciples of the seventh grade eight."

...

The uncle of the junior master has come out of seclusion, and the uncle of the junior master has come out of seclusion. This news is as shocking to the disciples of Jianlu as Kuhe led Tianyi to Dongyi City.

There are more than a hundred disciples in Jianlu now, and many of them have never seen this legendary uncle of the junior master. The impression of those who have seen him is also the scene when his uncle (ancestor) was running around the mountains and fields a few years ago when he was a man with a high calves. Has he come out of seclusion?

Then today's energy in the mountains is only because of him.

Shierlang was indeed unwilling to do odd jobs for Ye Qi again, but when he came to the thatched hut, he looked at the uncle who seemed very evil everywhere but had already changed his appearance from his impression. He obediently called him uncle, then went to boil water, and arranged for his disciples to go to the city to buy the latest shower gel shampoo produced in the domestic warehouse in Qing.

After taking a shower, Ye Qi changed into a white shirt unique to the disciples of Jianlu, walked out of the thatched hut and saw Sigujian not fishing by the pool. He should be waiting for him, so he walked forward.

Sigu Jian turned his head to look at him, feeling surprised.

"Boy, do you think the child born to the Tianmai person is a Tianmai person?"

Hearing the three words "The Heavenly Vein" by Ye Qi, he spat and replied, "You have to let me say it many times. I am really not the Heavenly Vein! As for the matter of giving birth, I have never considered it."

Sigu Jian said, "You look like this, and I feel that you will always have many wives."

"Are you envious?"

"If I were you, I might not have taken a disciple, but in fact, I don't think I am ugly either."

Ye Qi sat on the side of Sigujian, looked at several fish floating on the water, and said, "It's been sixteen years since I've been raising my energy. I'm going to make a name for Jianlu."

Sigu Jian smiled and clapped his hands and said, "Kuhe has a female disciple named Haitang Duoduo. It is said that she is also a Tianzhi person, a few years older than you. Now she is on the ninth level. You can go to Northern Qi to meet her. It would be even better if you capture her as your wife."

"Tsk tsk, the heavenly vein is matched with the heavenly vein. The seeds born from the birth will never be vulgar. By the way, I beat the wolf peach to me. Five years ago, the boy Zhilan went to Northern Qi to do business. He won with his weapons and even sarcastic words to the sword hut, and he must be beaten."

Ye Qi was too lazy to care about Sigu Jian and said that he was a Tianzhi, and nodded and said, "If Ku He doesn't take action, I will pick up Tianyi Dao for you."

"That's very good. By the way, Fei Jie came to the mountain to find you for more than half a year after you were in seclusion."

"Because of what happened back then? What did he say?"

"Say you are Fan Jian's son."

Ye Qi was a little surprised and asked, "Fan Jian?"

When he opened his eyes, he saw a poor servant who died for his own life. Then he fell into the Liujing River and saw the dark night sky. Not long after dawn, he saw Yun Zhilan.

Yun Zhilan never said where he picked him up, he only knew that he was picked up in Qingguo.

He was surprised not because of Fan Jian, but because of the baby who should have died innocently, but he did not expect that he was him.

"Yes, Fei Jie won't lie. I think you should go to Qingguo first after you come out of the mountain, but I want to tell you that you are a person from Jianlu in your life and a ghost from Jianlu in your life."

Ye Qi glanced at Jian with a blank look and said, "As a person, you must be honest at least. Don't worry, old man, I am a person from Jianlu in my life, and a ghost from Jianlu in my life."

"Beat Fei Jie a few more times, but be careful of the old boy's poison."
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