Crossing the old rain of Liangshan at night, Jiangnan does not understand the customs.

In the twelfth year of Tianyuan, on the nineteenth day of May, at dusk, there was a light rain.

A two-ape Qingpeng carriage slowly drove out of the northern city of Jinling all the way unimpeded, and the light rain was dripping, sloping from the west.

Under the green canopy, the hanging horse lantern swayed gently, flashing the dimness of knowing people's hearts.

Your Excellency Chengtoulou, a white-haired old man with a crutch on crutches, quietly looked at the pale yellow horse lantern swaying on the muddy official road, the night wind hit, and his extremely smooth white hair was messy, and the hair was in turmoil, and the empty and deep eyes were in turmoil, and after a while, the red silk with water lines appeared.

Although it was almost June, under the night rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the wind that rolled up the city was still a little stronger and cooler.

The military armor sounded, and a burly middle-aged man in strict military armor walked towards the old man with a brocade cloak, bowed down and draped the cloak on the old man's shoulders.

The pale yellow horse lantern swayed in the drizzle, winding on the official road, disappearing at the end of the hazy vision, the man in military armor showed a sad face, his fist under the armor tightened, and after a few breaths, he slowly relaxed, bowed slightly, and whispered: "Old prince, the city is cold, and my subordinates will send you home." ”

The pale white hair fluttered on his face, and after a long time, the old man's crutches moved, and his reddened eyes recovered from the hollowness of many years, and he turned around with the support of the man in military armor, and just walked slowly for three or two steps, the crutches stagnated, and the old man whispered: "I want to know Jinxuan's situation at all times." ”

"Yes. The man clenched his fists with both hands and said in response: "Old prince, don't worry, my subordinates have arranged more than 40,000 people in three battalions to escort the county lord of Jinxuan in secret. ”

"On the road, there is Li Gongzi to accompany him, as long as he is in the territory of Daming, no one will dare to commit it. The man added.

The old prince nodded slowly, "Pay more attention to the forces in the rivers and lakes, and if you are close to ten miles, you can cut first and then play." ”

A quarter of an hour after the old prince left, a green horse galloped out of the dark city gate hole in the north of the city, and the girl rode the horse and whipped it, and in an instant, broke through the rain curtain and galloped away.

"Sister!"

"Sister!"

The green horse galloped all the way, and the girl on horseback saw the slowly shaking horse lantern and shouted with joy.

The curtain on one side of the Qingpeng Double Ape carriage was slowly lifted, and a delicate pretty face looked through the sound of the night that appeared, and after seeing the girl riding the horse in the rain, she stopped the handlebar.

She is Ning Huanhuan, who decided to leave Jinling today and go to the imperial capital.

Although the delicate pretty face on the window showed a faint smile, her demeanor was incurable haggard, and she saw that the horse-riding girl's hair shirt was wet, and hurriedly whispered: "Get in the car." ”

Ning Huanhuan took out a light blue dress from the wooden box, wiped her wet hair with a towel, and said softly: "Didn't you tell you not to send it, what if you get caught in the cold, my mother will definitely blame my sister." ”

The girl who came on the horse was Ning Huanhuan's own sister Ning Lingling, she threw herself into Ning Huanhuan's arms, hugged Ning Huanhuan's slender waist tightly, and choked up: "Sister, Ling Ling can't bear you." ”

Ning Huanhuan gently patted Ning Lingling's jade back, making her complain for a long time, hearing her sobbing getting smaller, the most sincere smile appeared on her pretty face, picked up Ning Lingling's face, and said softly: "Ling Ling, my father needs my help in the imperial capital, besides, I don't worry about my father alone, you also understand the meaning of Li Mufeng's words, you have to take care of your mother and grandfather in Jinling, and take care of our family." ”

Ning Huanhuan didn't say anything, but as soon as the words fell, Ning Lingling couldn't help sobbing again, she looked up at Ning Huanhuan with a pretty face, and asked in a choked voice: "Sister, do you really want to marry that Li Mufeng?"

Ning Huanhuan smiled faintly, did not deny it, but also admitted, and said: "Father has his own strategy, and my father thinks about our entire Ning Wangfu, and my father will not let us be in danger." ”

Ning Lingling held back her sobs, picked up the hands that were sorting out her clothes for herself, sat up straight and said softly: "I know that my father has my father's strategy, otherwise I would definitely enter Beijing with my sister, but that Li Mufeng... He's too..."

"Lingling, don't say that others are evil, knowing is good. Ning Huanhuan said with a faint smile.

"Hmph, one day I, Ning Lingling, will definitely finish him off with my own hands, and the hateful Li family!" Ning Lingling snorted resentfully.

Ning Huanhuan smiled and stroked Ning Lingling's pretty face, and said: "Okay, don't say this in the future, it will definitely be unfavorable for your father to listen to it, you will inherit it for a long time, it will take a long time to soften, you should be careful when walking in the rivers and lakes in the future, don't be arrogant, you must know that there are people outside the world." ”

Ning Lingling's eyes were shining, and she asked curiously, "How did my sister know that I was going to enter the rivers and lakes to cultivate?"

Ning Huanhuanyu pointed at Ning Lingling's smooth forehead, and said with a sneer: "You, you, you are still cultivating." ”

was guessed by Ning Huanhuan, Ning Lingling stuck out her tongue and made a grimace, and said, "Sister, will I often go to the imperial capital to see you in the future?"

"No!" Ning Huanhuan's expression suddenly tightened, seeing Ning Lingling's doubts, he quickly avoided his eyes, and after relaxing a little, he said: "Don't go to the imperial capital, if you want me, just repair the book for me, and I will come back to see you." ”

"Really?" Ning Lingling's eyes flashed, and he asked urgently.

Ning Huanhuan nodded firmly and said, "Don't worry." ”

"Sister, you're so nice. Ning Lingling threw herself into Ning Huanhuan's arms again, and her pretty face gently squirmed in Ning Huanhuan's arms, enjoying it in every way.

After letting Ning Lingling entangle for a long time, Ning Huanhuan pulled her up and said softly: "Okay, it's night, you go back quickly, so as not to worry about your mother and grandfather." ”

Ning Lingling stuck out the tip of her tongue and muttered: "Ling Ling misses her sister, I want to stay with my sister more." ”

"Silly girl, if you don't leave, Li Mufeng won't be so easy to talk about when he comes. Ning Huanhuan showed a bitter smile on her face.

Recalling Li Mufeng's face, Ning Lingling snorted coldly, and her eyes unconsciously turned sideways behind Ning Huanhuan, and her delicate body trembled.

Ning Huanhuan hurriedly pulled down the lid of the wooden box behind him, and said with a dodging look: "Okay, you go back." ”

Ning Lingling couldn't help but shed tears, not hearing the crying.

The big wooden box behind Ning Huanhuan only contained one thing.

A blood-stained red robe.

"Has my sister always taken it?" asked Ning Lingling.

"It gives me peace of mind. ”

In a word, Ning Lingling, who was riding on the back of the green horse, burst into tears.

......

After several days of continuous practice, Gou San finally became completely proficient in several exercises.

Especially the nine spears of Buddha Fury, under the power of the body of the Containing Pulse Realm, Gou San has been able to barely use the fifth shot.

Under the exploration, Gou San guessed that the Xiaoyao Jue should be half a fragment, a total of six styles, at this time in Gou San's hands of the three styles: open the mountain, earth fire, and thunder.

And the divine weapon obtained after killing Fang Yuning, Bai Qi's Jinglong Xiaoyue still hasn't figured it out, so he has to wait for Nie Xiaoqian to wake up.

The snow was falling, the cold wind was howling, and the snow was covered in silver.

The three tents will be flooded by heavy snow in less than one night, and the three of them have been away for three days, and Gou Sanda sat in the tent and let the snow flutter.

I don't know how long it took, the breeze in the tent floated, exuding a faint warmth, the flesh and blood all over the body were extremely tempered, and the meridians in the body were also under the difference of Gou San, which was five times stronger than before Because the true qi that could be stored in his body was also five times more, and the internal force was incomparably stronger.

And all of this is thanks to the small fireball suspended in the dantian.

Three thousand fires were dyed with the color of flesh and blood, fluttering with fireworks that would never be extinguished, gently suspended in the dantian.

When Qing Yu came back three days ago, Gou San asked that when the True Martial Breaking Sect entered the realm of the Grandmaster, the inner Dan would be born in the dantian, and the Inner Dan could draw the power of heaven and earth, and the true qi would never be exhausted, and the body could be tempered with the power of heaven and earth.

The warm wind floated, and a cultivation week ended, Gou San opened his deep eyes, and in an instant, two golden flames fluttered in his dark eyes.

Feeling the strong true qi and internal force in his body, the moment his fists were clenched, the golden light instantly illuminated the tent thoroughly.

"Finally completely stabilized the three thousand fires, after these few days of life and death tempering, the cultivation seems to have improved a lot, if it is against Fang Yuning now, it should be able to solve it quickly. ”

Feeling the cultivation in the flesh and blood of the meridians, if it can't be suppressed, I'm afraid it will immediately lead to a thunderstorm.

"It's better to suppress it temporarily, the power of heavenly punishment is like the sky falling, and it can solve a lot of troubles by the way. ”

Thinking of this, Gou San's indifferent face suddenly hooked up an evil smile.

The cold wind outside the tent was cold, and suddenly, Gou San's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he appeared outside the tent in an instant, and the vast snow covered his vision, and Gou San's heart sank, "Isn't it that someone in Xianshan has checked this place?"

The divine consciousness spread out like a net, after a few breaths, Gou San's right foot stomped suddenly, the vast white snow stagnated in an instant, his palm waved violently, the golden light surged, and the flying snow was pulled away, and an empty line of sight connected from Gou three places to the ice lake, the culvert that rolled down the ice fall.

On the edge of the culvert, a snow wolf glared angrily, and inside the snow wolf, an old man in fur closed his eyes and was meditating, feeling the hostility of Gou Santou, he slowly opened his empty eyes, and looked at the breath from afar.

Gou San's back was cold, if a person could approach quietly and unconsciously in his own mind, there were only two situations, one was that the other party was too strong, and his strength was far better than at least two realms, and the other was that his defensive heart was too weak, and Gou San thought that his defensive psychology was extremely strong, and it was the same, so he dared to cultivate alone in this vast snowy region.

The old man's face turned cold, and the snow wolf suddenly let out a roar, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"You howl a ghost, howl, okay, Lao Tzu swallowed you in one bite!"

It was also at this time that Gou San almost couldn't help but run away, for no other reason, it was either a fight or the goods on the way to the fight actually found him.

"Big brother ~~~" You waved his palm towards Gou San, his big watery eyes flashed with a lovely gaze, and when he saw Gou Sanzhi, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Why did you come in, didn't you say you were going to go for a swing when you came out of the Dragon Pool?" Gou Sanyi picked up Youyou, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her pink little face.

"Well, Mimi said that it is better to send a letter to the eldest brother first, so as not to delay the eldest brother's affairs, and we will come back first. Youyou smacked fiercely on Gou San's face, put the crumpled letterhead on Gou San's chest, and tilted his little head delicately.

Gou San just wanted to open the letterhead but was kicked by Brother Pingtou, Brother Pingtou said angrily: "What are you busy with, solve the goods first, Lao Tzu hasn't eaten wolf meat for a long time." ”

Gou San rolled his eyes and said, "You don't want to look at the old man behind it, can you see through it?"

Brother Pingtou's steps froze, and he turned back and forth on the snow for a few turns, and the words were released, but now he is advancing or retreating.

Fortunately, at this time, the old man finally sent a message to Gou San: "Little friend, can you talk about it?"

Seeing that Gou San hesitated, the old man continued to transmit: "Don't worry, if I want to kill you, you died a few days ago, and the old man is waiting for you." ”

Gou San's eyebrows were squeezed together, and in the end, he decided to go, and he couldn't think of less than ten ways back.