The white lotus woke up slowly, and the first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Li Qing, the young man had just recovered from his serious injury and ran around all night, and couldn't help but fall asleep. The things encountered this time were too weird, although this was the county government and Pei Bai's white-haired leopard Tao camp was guarding, Li Qing was still not at ease, so he let a few younger brothers and sisters go back to rest and take care of them here alone.

White Lotus looked at the young man in front of her, her heart hurt a little, she couldn't help but reach out and touch the young man's cheek, White Lotus didn't know if she could be herself again, and she didn't know how long she could exist in this body, after these things, White Lotus was too tired, and she just felt that she was very happy to be with the boy like this.

Huo Tiejia looked at the teenagers in front of him, thinking that he had been operating with those old brothers for so many years, but he never thought that he still couldn't give a few teenagers a peaceful and peaceful life. However, the young eagles always have to go through wind and rain before they can spread their wings and soar, and they and their brothers are not too old, and the blood in their chests is still hot, and they can still protect them for another while. Jian Dashou patted the old brother on the shoulder, and the two ignored it and walked out slowly.

Jian Qiushan never thought that the mastermind behind this matter turned out to be Master Guangxin, today Pei Baifa led the troops to fight fiercely for a day before he captured him, and found Situ Xiu and Wang Tiehan, and now this case finally has an eyebrow.

"My lord," Jian Qiushan suddenly woke up when he heard the call of the officer, and turned his head to look at the officer.

"My lord, the thief has already been recruited. As he spoke, the official presented his confession.

Jian Qiushan read the confession, his expression changed, he turned around and walked quickly to the back hall.

"Brother, we have been careful to manage it all these years, and we don't want to let the embroidery hall develop in our territory. Fortunately, it was discovered in time and did not cause chaos. It's just that what do you think about the matter of Jian Feng?" Jian Dashou looked at Huo Tiejia and gently put down the confession in his hand.

"Limited by the regulations of the imperial court, we don't have much contact with Jianfeng, although the Blood Sword Wind Breaking Song has always had a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, we must not be on guard. If what the girl and the Sun father and son saw in the broken temple were true, I am afraid that this reckless green mountain will not be peaceful again, and our brothers should also move their muscles. Jian Qiushan listened to the old man's words, although his words were gentle, his momentum gradually rose, his father and the old man's qi pulled each other, responded, and the iron-blooded killing intent came to his face, Jian Qiushan only felt that the blood in his chest was almost boiling.

Just after noon, several teenagers were woken up and followed Jian Xiaoxin all the way to the lobby. There was a table of wine and food in the hall, and there were two old men sitting at the top, Jian Qiushan accompanied the next one, and when he saw his sister coming with the teenagers, he hurriedly got up and beckoned everyone to sit down. Boys, you look at me, I look at you, I don't understand what is going on today, but when I saw that the village chief was also smiling and waving to everyone, I sat down one by one.

"Children," Jian Dashou saw that everyone was seated, reached out and grabbed a wine jar, poured a bowl for himself, and served it: "Everyone has been in a bloody battle these days, and now this case is finally a bit eyebrow-raising, and it can give an explanation to those parents who have lost their daughters." The old man thanked everyone here. After that, he didn't wait for the teenagers to react, and he raised his head and poured it down.

Putting down the wine bowl, Jian Dashou's face became gloomy: "The thief of this embroidered clothes hall is so rampant, he even openly became the host of Shanding Temple, and committed such a case of common anger of people and gods, when this case is over, Ben Shuai will definitely ask the Lei Mansion to send the thief to the thunder prison, so that he can taste the taste of ten thousand thunder devouring bodies." The old man paused, turned his head to look at the white lotus, and his eyes showed a little apology, "The only surviving girl in this case is the lotus, but the soul of the lotus is separated from the body. ”

The teenagers had not seen Guangxin's confession, and apart from Huo Dameng, the others did not know that Fluttershy had the soul of the White Lotus in her body, and they were all a little stunned for a while, looking at the old man in a daze.

Jian Dashou was not surprised by everyone's reaction, picked up the wine jar and poured another bowl, raised his head and poured it, and then continued: "It stands to reason that Lotus lives in my Dingbian County, and now that such a thing has happened, it is all because we errand people have not done a good job, which gives the thief a chance, and this soul wood should naturally be asked for by us." It's just that this soul wood is different from other spiritual creatures, it only grows in the sword peak cloud stream, and this cloud stream can only be entered by cultivators below the Divine Mansion realm, and the lotus body's body is now not nourished by the medicinal liquid, and if it lasts for a day at most, it will be cut off. The matter is urgent, this time I will take you to the autumn mountain, there are many disciples of Jianfeng in this cloud stream, but it is not peaceful, there are more people you go, and you can take care of each other. Later, someone from the Sword Summit will come to take you there, and after this meal, everyone can pack up and set off. ”

White Lotus heard that the big guy was still going to risk himself, so he refused to say anything, but after hearing Jian Dashou say that if he found the Soul Sealing Wood, Mr. Situ would be sure to cure his illness, and he was hesitant in his heart.

Erya saw it on the side, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her, White Lotus felt guilty in her heart, but she couldn't resist the desire for life in her heart, so she had to secretly swear that she would be able to deal with a few partners in the future.

Just after the time passed, a man in Tsing Yi came to the county government, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, like a fairy. After meeting Jian Dashou, he left with a few teenagers. As soon as he entered the mountain, the sword light flew out of the man's body, and the sword light rose in the wind, turning into a huge sword boat in an instant, and the teenagers were taken into the boat by the man in shock, and the long boat broke through the air in the sound of the sword. Everyone was in the boat as if they were on land, and they didn't feel any bumps. Only after a stick of incense, the long boat disappeared, and a huge mountain gate appeared in front of the young people. A thousand boulders were split from it, and a path in front of it meandered to the depths of the clouds, a peak stood in the clouds, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, and the dragons and phoenixes on both sides of the boulder were engraved with two lines of big characters "Yishui Xiao Xiao West Wind Cold, General Hundred Battles Cracked Body." The breath of tragedy and slaughter came to his face.

The young people stood in front of the mountain gate, only to feel that the green peak in the clouds and mist was like a famous general in a hundred battles, although the strong enemy was fed, lying on the ice and tasting the snow, he was still ambitious, and the sword roared in the west wind. I can't help but respect my heart and stand solemnly.

Seeing the young men standing behind him, the man in Tsing Yi nodded slightly, and walked towards the mountain gate. After walking all the way up the trail, I walked for half an hour and entered a cloud of mist, and there were several forks at the end of the trail in front of me, and I don't know where it leads.

The man in Tsing Yi was silent, turned around and stepped on a trail on the left, and after walking for a long time, a cliff appeared in front of him, the clouds and mist rolled under the cliff, the rumbling sound of the water was deafening, and dozens of fast boulders floated in the air, blown by the mountain wind, and stirred around. There is a stone monument on the edge of the cliff: "Stream in the Clouds"