Luoyan Lake is a huge freshwater lake, with picturesque scenery and rippling microwaves, and it is a good place for literati and artists.

At this time, in the middle of Luoyan Lake, there is a building boat with carved beams and painted buildings, which is extravagant, and I don't know which family's sons and brothers go out to have fun.

On the boat, Jin Chengfeng took a deep breath and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in!" a voice came from the room, lazy, as if it had just woken up.

Jin Chengfeng took another breath before pushing open the door and walking in.

"Jin Chengfeng greeted Senior Liu. As soon as he entered the door, Jin Chengfeng gave a respectful salute and didn't dare to raise his head.

"What seniors are not predecessors, you are a disciple of the Jin family, you don't have to be polite. The speaker was a lazy young man, dressed in a white robe, half-leaning on the bed, smiling, with crooked eyes, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Beside him, there were two pretty maidservants, who kept putting peeled grapes into his mouth.

Jin Chengfeng still didn't raise his head, but his body shook slightly: "Senior Liu said with a smile, in front of you, how dare the junior be presumptuous." ”

The lazy young man sat up straight, hugged the servant girl next to him, and put his hand into her arms for a vigorous kneading, causing the handmaid to hum again and again, before he said to Jin Chengfeng: "Okay, what's the matter, let's talk about it." ”

Jin Chengfeng then stood up straight and said, "Senior, junior heard that there is a plague in Tangcheng not far from here, and many people have died, do we want to change direction at the next stop?"

"Oh, the plague?" the lazy young man pulled his hand out of the maid's arms, and wondered, "What plague?"

"There are already tens of thousands of people, as for what kind of plague it is, there is no conclusion yet, but the junior has heard that the elders of the Heavenly Medicine Valley have arrived in Tang City. Jin Chengfeng said respectfully.

"Where did Lao Yan go?" the lazy young man said with interest: "Then why did tens of thousands of people die?"

Jin Chengfeng shook his head and said, "This junior doesn't know either. ”

"Let's go, let's see. The lazy young man smiled and said, "His old words are gone, and I Liu Weishuang will not go to see what to do." ”

Jin Chengfeng nodded and arched his hand: "Then I'll arrange it, and we'll set off." ”

Liu Weishuang waved her hand, and was about to agree, but she was suddenly stunned, turned her head to look out the window, and suddenly smiled after a while: "Don't worry, let's take a look at the excitement first." ”

Jin Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, where is the excitement?

A gentle breeze blows across the lake, bringing moist water vapor to the Lok Yan Pavilion on the shores of Lok Yan Lake.

Around the Luoyan Pavilion, there were more than a dozen soldiers standing, their eyes looking around from time to time.

Zuo Qinghou, who was sitting in the pavilion, said to the person kneeling in front of him: "Wait a while, the people from the Heavenly Medicine Valley will send the things over immediately." ”

The man retreated, Zuo Qinghou's eyes swept slightly over the lake on the side, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

At the same time, at the end of the official road adjacent to the Luoyan Pavilion, an old man in a coarse cloth robe stuffed the baked cake in his hand into the hands of a little girl who looked seven or eight years old in shabby clothes beside him, and then doted and said, "Eat, let's hurry when we are full." ”

The little girl didn't speak, but stared blankly ahead.

The old man smiled again and said, "Nannan, when you get to the place, will grandpa take you to eat roast chicken?"

The little girl still did not speak, her eyes glazed.

The old man didn't speak, his face was full of doting smiles, and after touching the little girl's head, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Luoyan Pavilion.

"What a coincidence!" he smiled, "I can meet acquaintances here." ”

The wind stopped, and the treetops stopped wobbling.

Zuo Qinghou, who was sitting in the Luoyan Pavilion, smiled, he had already seen the people of the Heavenly Medicine Valley.

"This is the medicinal herb that Elder Yan wants, please be careful and deliver it in time. "The people from the Heavenly Medicine Valley are two disciples, and they don't know Zuo Qinghou.

"Don't worry!" Zuo Qinghou smiled, not showing the slightest arrogance and impatience.

The disciple of the Heavenly Medicine Valley left, and Zuo Qinghou stood up and said, "Let's go!"

As he spoke, his gaze swept around imperceptibly, and his face was expressionless.

Then, he lifted his feet and stepped out of the Falling Goose Pavilion.

Rumble!

A huge willow tree less than twenty meters away from the Luoyan Pavilion suddenly exploded, and the roots of the wood were like arrows from the string, emitting a sharp whistling, piercing Zuo Qinghou.

Zuo Qinghou smiled, he turned a blind eye to the wooden sticks, but his eyes fell on a little cold light in the wooden sticks.

"Dang!"

A loud bang came out, and the black-red long knife in Zuo Qinghou's hand suddenly slashed out, and when there was no room for it, it slashed at the cold light.

The wooden bars that had been flying changed direction one after another, shooting towards the soldiers around them who had not yet reacted.

Whew!

A dozen soldiers didn't snort, and the wooden bars had pierced their heads, and they couldn't die anymore.

Zuo Qinghou didn't even glance at the deaths of these soldiers, but his face showed a look of surprise.

"Who are you?" Zuo Qinghou drank lightly in his mouth, and the long knife had already been slashed out again.

On the battlefield, if you die, you will die, there is no mercy, and there is no leisure to chat with the enemy.

Jumping out of the big tree was a young man with short hair, his body was shaking at this time, and blood was already flowing from his mouth and nose, and it could be seen that Zuo Qinghou's blow just now injured him.

"I am your ancestor. The short-haired young man's eyes flashed with hatred, and the long sword stabbed out.

Seeing the short-haired young man say this, Zuo Qinghou didn't ask anymore, sneered, and added two points of strength to the long knife in his hand and said, "Then please ask the ancestor to die!"

The short-haired young man was holding a long sword that was crooked and like a poisonous snake, and when he saw Zuo Qinghou's long knife attacking, his arm shook violently, and a huge attraction suddenly emanated from the curved long sword, and at the same time, a huge red light suddenly appeared in the sky behind him.

The red light flew fast, and seemed to descend from the void, instantly piercing the body of the short-haired young man, and then through his body, converging on his curved long sword.

In an instant, the red light filled the sky, turning into countless red swords, and stabbed towards the left Qinghou overwhelmingly.

"Borrowing swordsmanship, are you from the Mu family?" Zuo Qinghou's eyes showed a strong incredulity, and he snorted.

On the ship, Jin Chengfeng, who was standing on the deck, looked at the red light on the shore in a daze, his face was pale, under this red light, he felt like an ant, even if he was so far away, he still had a feeling of extreme danger.

Liu Weishuang, who was beside him, opened her half-squinted eyes slightly, and threw a grape into her mouth, but her face was still lazy.

"The Mu family's borrowing swordsmanship is interesting, I can't imagine that there are still people in the Mu family living in the world. While eating the grapes, he exclaimed: "The Mu family's borrowed swordsmanship is the world's first-class swordsmanship, but with this person's current cultivation, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious and less auspicious, tsk! Zuo Qinghou's way of the battlefield is not so easy to deal with." ”

At the same time, the old man covered in patches muttered to himself: "The Mu family's borrowing sword technique? Isn't the Mu family dead? How can anyone still use this sword borrowing technique?"

Then, he gently covered the little girl's eyes: "Girl, don't look at these beatings and killings." ”

The red light filled the sky, ten thousand swords were fired together, and Zuo Qinghou was surrounded inside, and it seemed that it was impossible to get out.

But the next moment, the short-haired young man showed a frightened look on his face, and at the same time, his body was stunned, and he retreated suddenly.

A long black and red knife stretched out from the red light in the sky, and seemed to pierce the sky in only an instant, but then turned back in circles, and then gently circled, drawing a circle in the red light.

The red light dissipated, and all the swords made of red light were sucked into the circle, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Tsk, Zuo Qinghou's battlefield road has improved again, and his trick is really easy and natural, which is commendable. Liu Weishuang smiled at Jin Chengfeng and exclaimed.

And Jin Chengfeng was still pale and couldn't say a word, under the power of the two people on the shore, he felt that he was not even as good as an ant.

The short-haired young man missed a blow, and the whole person was already retreating.

He knew that there was no chance left, and if he didn't leave, he would probably lose his life here.

At the same time, he was also unwilling in his heart, he couldn't imagine that he had been cultivating for so many years, thinking that even if he couldn't kill Zuo Qinghou, he was only between him and him, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even take Zuo Qinghou's two moves, this kind of blow was really huge for him.

Zuo Qinghou's long knife was lifted upside down, and his eyes flashed with danger.

"You can't go!" he said softly, stepping forward, and chased after him.

At this moment, the lazy young man on the boat was suddenly stunned, his eyes were shocked for the first time, and the grapes that were about to be thrown into his mouth also stopped.

At the same time, the old man who was covering the little girl's eyes was also stunned for a moment, his eyes passed through a distance of hundreds of meters, and he looked in the direction of Luoyan Pavilion in disbelief.

Zuo Qinghou's whole person suddenly stopped from the rapid movement, his body froze in place, and a strong shock appeared in his eyes.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zuo Qinghou.

And in front of him, there was a finger, crystal like jade, which was pointing at Zuo Qinghou's eyebrows without hurrying.

Above the fingertips, the two forces of life and death are intertwined, forming a delicate balance.

One side is born, the other side is dead, life and death are a disaster!

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