"I don't know that it's difficult to get out of the spring. Those who get out of the spring will never get into the spring." Gongsun Shilian read this sentence again, but still couldn't get any tricks out of it. "What does this sentence mean?"

"Ah? I want to ask you." Luo Feiyu replied blankly while leading the horse.

"Don't you know what your master told you?" Gongsun Shilan was half-believing and half-doubting.

"He's what he said makes people confused. He's just like some of the fortune tellers on the street and even those who are mysterious Taoists!" Luo Feiyu was helpless with this master.

"It seems that you can only know after entering Quandu." Gongsun Shilian lowered her head and combed her confused hair, then remembered something, and raised her head to remind her: "By the way, it's better to be careful."

Luo Feiyu thought that Gongsun Shilian would not lie to him, so he nodded and replied: "Okay!"

There was still one month before the Quandu Jianjian Shenfeng, and the two of them walked leisurely for several days, but except for seeing a few people from the world who were rushing towards Quandu, nothing happened.

Along the way, Luo Feiyu saw a lot of beautiful scenery and his mood improved. At this moment, he stood on the edge of the cliff and howled a few times, startling the birds all over the stream.

After the birds sing, there was a noisy voice.

"What are you doing?" Gongsun Shilian was helpless. The sleeping side was awakened by Luo Feiyu's howling, looking at him with sadness.

"Why are there anyone cursing people below?" Luo Feiyu was panicked.

Gongsun Shilian turned her head and looked, "There are already plowing fields here, and there must be people living nearby. If you stand by the cliff in the early morning, yell, will others still sleep?"

"Ha? It's been in the wilderness all the way, and before I knew it, I actually walked to a place with people." Luo Feiyu slapped his mouth, "I haven't drunk for so long, so I have to find a restaurant to drink."

"Now is not the time to talk about these things." Gongsun Shilian came to Luo Feiyu and pulled him up, and the two walked into the depths of the jungle together.

"Wait, it didn't follow you!" Luo Feiyu asked while running away.

"It will be too loud and not easily hide, and will expose our whereabouts. But don't worry, it won't be in trouble." Gongsun Shilian hesitated for a moment and sighed helplessly, and jumped to a dense tree with Luo Feiyu.

Not far away, a group of people jumped up on the mountain road and stood firmly on the edge of the cliff. Although these people were different in age, they were wearing innocent sword robes, carrying a light blue sword, and holding a snow-white whisk in their hands. At first glance, they looked like hermits who were uncontested.

"I originally thought that those Wudang Taoist priests were dressed enough, but I didn't expect to see someone more pretending than that in my lifetime." Luo Feiyu couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

Gongsun Shilan looked at the decorations of those people, "Tear the Yuzong?"

"Is this Tingyu Sect?" Luo Feiyu vaguely remembered the name of this sect, "Is it the one who is the leader of the Five Great Sword Sects of Quandu?"

"Don't look at their simple clothes, they are no different from those Taoist priests who are not stained with the world, but the material of their clothes is not comparable to those Taoist robes. It can be said that what they wear is white silver." Gongsun Shilan shook his head repeatedly.

Someone among the people in the sword robe said, "The ghost scream just now was so ugly. Could it be that someone broke into the mountains?"

Luo Feiyu almost cut off the branches beside him and shouted angrily: "Damn it!"

"There is a horse." Another man was confused and walked closer to take a few glances. "This horse seems to be disliked. It looks skinny and bone-skinned. It must be a wild horse that is full and hungry. Don't worry."

"It seems like a false alarm." The middle-aged man in the lead whispered: "Don't move this wild horse to avoid unnecessary accidents. Watch me every mountain road that can reach the top of the mountain. If something happens to that thing in the mountain, we have to carry our heads back. Do you understand?"

"Yes!" everyone responded in one voice, and then went down the mountain together.

After those people left, Gongsun Shilan jumped off the tree and immediately turned around to look at Luo Feiyu, who was also jumping off the tree. His eyes were full of helplessness, "Look, it won't be a problem."

"Awesome, I really deserve to be a divine horse!" Luo Feiyu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gave a thumbs up.

"How did you treat it in the past two years?" Gongsun Shilan walked over and became confused, full of pity.

"If it weren't for me, it would have been killed. I would have expected such a day." Luo Feiyu nodded pretending, and then left the topic: "You just said that those people from Tingyu Sect, have we already reached Quandu?"

"There is a prosperous place in the spring capital, with few farmlands and homestays, and even vegetation, flowers and plants are extremely rare. There are many lakes, pavilions and towers covering the sky and the sun, surrounding an inexhaustible mine in the middle, which is extremely luxurious." Gongsun Shilian looked around, "The surrounding scenes are far from the spring capital. We should not have entered the field of Quandu, nor have we entered the field of Tingyu Sect."

Luo Feiyu thought for a while, "Those people looked like Taoist dresses. Maybe they wanted to learn from Wudang Mountain to start their career."

"The city of Quandu is rich enough to rival a country, and the people there can't stand the hardships on the mountain." Gongsun Shilian smiled, "And those people look like Taoist priests, but they are not. Although the people of Tingyu Sect use swords, everyone is a talent for formations. They can combine swords with formations, and use one person and one sword to form a sword. Or multiple people work together to form a sword formation."

"Wait, the sword formation." Gongsun Shilian noticed something was wrong. Soon, footsteps came from the edge of the cliff, and the disciples of the Listening Yu Sect returned.

"I just went up the mountain to set up a sword formation, and I detected someone's existence so quickly." The middle-aged man in charge sneered, "Search it for me!"

At this time, Gongsun Shilan and Luo Feiyu were already hiding behind a huge rock. She sighed: "I can't escape. We who are in the sword formation will know every move of each move by the people of Tingyu Sect."

"It seems that there is only one to fight." Luo Feiyu touched the sword behind him.

Gongsun Shilan frowned slightly, as if she wanted to stop Luo Feiyu from drawing out the sword, "Don't."

Suddenly, a cold wind blew by.

This place is already fragrant and spring, and there is no cold wind.

The one who carried this cold wind was a woman.

She was wearing a blue tent and holding a delicate long sword in her hand. She wore a dark blue sword around her waist, emitting a faint cold air. Obviously, the cold wind just now was emitted from this sword.

"Who are you!" A disciple of Tingyu Sect saw the woman and angrily scolded.

The woman raised her eyes slightly and glanced at her in awe.

The whisk in the disciple's hand was instantly frozen.
Chapter completed!