The Young Swordsman: The Taoist Priest of Qingcheng Has Descended the Mountain

This actually helped Tianwaitian; otherwise, the White-Haired Immortal probably wouldn't have even gotten to see that little monk.

"So the White-Haired Immortal took the child away?"

Baili Dongjun placed another chess piece down and shook his head.

"That's the most interesting thing."

Because the carefree immortal from Qingcheng, who twelve years ago created an eight-hundred-mile-long sword aura from a single breath of wine, was also there.

"Senior Brother Zhou?" Li Hanyi could hardly hide her surprise.

Why did he get involved?

Baili Dongjun took a swig of wine and gave a wry smile: "How would I know?"

You know Tang Lian's personality; she's incredibly dull.

But this time, he wrote an unprecedentedly long speech, most of which was about that Brother Zhou.

Because of that person's interference, the White-Haired Immortal also left.

According to Tang Lian, that person used the Peerless Sword Box to unleash the Heaven-Opening Sword.

I think you must have sensed something as well.

Li Hanyi's hand involuntarily touched the Iron Horse and Ice River.

She nodded: "Indeed, if it weren't for that feeling, I might not have broken through so easily."

"I'm just one step away from achieving a state of spiritual transcendence."

Baili Dongjun said with deep regret, "It's a pity I didn't get to see it in person."

That said, those two from Qingcheng do indeed have rather eccentric personalities.

Li Hanyi turned around, glared at him, and the iron horses and icy rivers began to hum.

Baili Dongjun quickly waved his hand: "Alright, alright, I misspoke."

But judging from that person's actions, I always have a feeling...

"Oh? What?"

Baili Dongjun was somewhat uncertain, and slowly uttered three words: "Guardian of the Way".

Li Hanyi frowned slightly beneath her mask.

"You mean, Senior Brother Zhou became Tang Lian's protector?"

Baili Dongjun shook his head: "Tang Lian? Although I admit that Tang Lian's talent is not bad, she entered the Divine Travel Realm at the age of seventeen. I think she would look down on our Snow Moon City's unworthy disciple."

Moreover, Tang Lian had two other people with her. One was a disciple of Lei Family Fortress who came to Snow Moon City to become his apprentice.

The other person was even stranger; he was an innkeeper.

Besides, the carefree young monk also had contact with that fellow Daoist.

So the most difficult thing to figure out now is, who exactly has taken a liking to?

Li Hanyi hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking: "Actually, it's not that complicated to figure it out."

Baili Dongjun was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized what he meant and laughed heartily.

"Absolutely, absolutely. No one understands that person better than that Dao Sword Immortal."

Given your relationship with that Dao Sword Immortal, figuring out that Carefree Immortal's thoughts shouldn't be difficult.

Li Hanyi was both ashamed and angry, and drew her sword.

In an instant, the entire Cangshan Mountain was covered in ice.

Baili Dongjun fled in a sorry state, laughing as he ran: "Thank you so much, little sister!"

Indeed, the younger sister is more suitable than the second junior brother.

I, your elder brother, agree to this marriage.

"Bai! Li! Dong! Jun! You bastard, go to hell!"

Chapter 44 Just invite my senior brother to his wedding.

Sikong Qianlu slept very soundly, and the fatigue of the past few days seemed to have been completely wiped away in one night.

When she woke up, she found Zhou still sitting on the half-broken wall, releasing a bird.

If I'm not mistaken, this bird is folded from paper.

But why can paper birds fly? And they look incredibly agile.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Zhou Huanzhen turned his head slightly, and the first ray of sunlight swept across his profile, enveloping him in a hazy light, which made Sikong Qianlu stare in a daze.

Even though she had seen him many times, and even though this person had become her master, Sikong Qianluo still thought that her master was very handsome.

Well, at least he's a tiny bit better looking than his father.

"It's nothing. Your second senior uncle had some questions he wanted to know the answers to, and then my junior brother asked me about them."

They're all trivial things; you don't need to know.

"Come on, let me take you to get a free meal."

Sikong Qianluo was stunned for a moment. This was the first time she had ever heard someone talk about freeloading so confidently.

Snow Moon City, atop the Cangshan Mountains.

The chess player is no longer the wine connoisseur Baili Dongjun.

Instead, she wore a purple dress and a white dress.

The peach blossoms atop Cangshan Mountain today seem even more vibrant than before.

It was truly a case of faces and peach blossoms reflecting each other's beauty.

Li Hanyi removed the ugly mask from her face, revealing a pair of bright eyes that had lost their coldness and transformed into tender, gentle eyes.

Opposite her was the Dao Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen, who had just arrived.

Zhao Yuzhen picked up a chess piece but hesitated to place it, her eyes fixed on the opponent.

Li Hanyi's pretty face flushed slightly.

"What are you looking at?"

"Of course, it's to see the sunrise and the cloud path, and also, the little fairy."

Li Hanyi chuckled: "I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly and in such a hurry."

"Even the winds and clouds of eight thousand miles cannot stop me from wanting to see you."

"You behave so improperly even in front of Senior Brother Zhou?"

Zhao Yuzhen shook her head, placed the chess piece on the chessboard, and laughed, "That's because you don't understand him. You never need to pretend in front of him, because he may be the most unconventional person in the world."

We're sitting across from each other, why bring him up?

This person is the most susceptible to being nagged; he might suddenly appear at any moment and give you a fright.

Li Hanyi was amused, and the peach blossoms all over the mountain lost three parts of their color.

"I always thought you were a gentle and refined gentleman, but I never expected you to speak ill of others behind their backs."

"No, I was just talking about my senior brother."

Even if he found out, he would just laugh it off; he's never cared about these things.

However, Zhao Yuzhen stopped talking abruptly when she thought of her senior brother's forced smile.

Yes, he doesn't mind. But he prefers to discuss martial arts techniques with you.

Then they'll ask you if you accept it.

Zhao Yuzhen was naturally convinced, completely convinced. Over the years, she had been forced into becoming a sword immortal.

It's just so that we can take the initiative during discussions.

So many years have passed, and it seems I've never gotten the better deal.

Li Hanyi, unaware of his thoughts, recounted in detail the news that Baili Dongjun had brought back the previous night.

Zhao Yuzhen sighed: "To be honest, I've always suspected that my senior brother is plotting something."

But I asked him, and he didn't tell me.

As he was speaking, a streak of light appeared on the horizon.

Zhao Yuzhen was no stranger to this scene, and even Li Hanyi had seen it once before.

"Senior Brother Zhou's origami cranes?"

Zhao Yuzhen nodded, reached out and beckoned, and the origami crane landed in his hand as if it were alive, even lowering its head to peck at him twice.

Under Li Hanyi's curious gaze, it shattered into golden characters and floated in mid-air.

However, in Li Hanyi's view, those words were very abstract, more like pictures, and she didn't recognize any of them.

"Hmm? This time it's a little different."

My senior brother uses Daoist script.

"Yes, my senior brother once told me a story about the sage Cangjie creating characters."

When writing first appeared, it was used to record information.

Therefore, in the beginning, each character had the ability to carry a large amount of information.

This script is the original sacred text, and it consists of ninety-nine characters.

The earliest practitioners of Taoism believed that this script contained the power to record the Tao, and thus created the Taoist script based on this script.

It has been passed down to this day through the research and supplementation of our ancestors, and has become a required course for us who cultivate the Tao.

Don't underestimate these few words; if you were to explain them in detail, it could be a long article.

Li Hanyi seemed to understand but not quite: "Then what does this letter say?"

Zhao Yuzhen's expression was strange: "He asked me to give you my regards, saying he prepared a gift for you."

"Yes, but it didn't say exactly what it was, only that you would definitely be happy."

He did provide answers to your questions.

Zhao Yuzhen paused, seemingly hesitant to speak.

Li Hanyi became increasingly curious: "What exactly did they say?"

"Ahem... Let me make a promise first. What I'm about to say is exactly what my senior brother said. It's not my opinion."

Hmm, protectors? I guess so.

However, I am protecting my own principles.

If you Snowmoon City have nothing to do, you might as well make some preparations first.

Once things are settled in the Western Regions, I will personally visit my useless junior brother to propose marriage.

A fairy? A fairy!

Are you... alright?

Li Hanyi blinked, then suddenly stood up, stomped her foot, covered her face, and soared into the sky, disappearing in a few leaps.

Where is even a trace of the sword immortal's demeanor?

The rising sun on the horizon dyed vast expanses of clouds red, creating a magnificent spectacle.

"Pah, just as you said, Senior Brother Zhou really has no upright conduct."

You're no good person either.

Zhao Yuzhen touched her smooth chin, then revealed a slightly silly smile.

Although my senior brother is unreliable, this time he finally did something reliable.

Hmm, I should treat him to drinks later.