The young man hiding in the pavilion looked vigilant.

He stared silently at the Mochizuki Well, his eyesight was very good, he witnessed everything happening, and saw this picture of a man and a woman embracing each other...... His heart was inexplicably touched.

There is a string in the young man's heart, and he can distinguish what is good and what is bad, what is sincere and what is false...... It seems to be an innate skill.

This one is a man and one woman.

They love each other with all their hearts.

The young man remained silent, for some reason, he felt a sad atmosphere from the two of them, and the beautiful woman was obviously smiling happily.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he shuddered.

The two people embracing each other, the dilapidated and deserted ancient town, this picture was originally beautiful and quiet enough...... But there was a cold light that broke the silence.

"Whoosh".

An arrow came from the yellow sand in the distance.

The black-robed man didn't raise his head, but just raised his sleeve and kowtowed, and the arrow exploded with a "bang", turning into a burst of powder dozens of feet away, and falling one after another.

Someone's coming...... The young man's expression was a little anxious, and he told himself rationally that he was leaving from the back door of the house now, fleeing all the way, and he could avoid this turmoil, the battle between the rivers and lakes, and avoid watching the battle, if he didn't have the strength, it was easy to become a pond fish, and with his current ability, no matter which side found out, it would be a big trouble.

He had always been a very sane person, but now it seems different...... A wave of emotion called "curiosity" rose in the young man's heart, he had never seen a cultivator like Ning Yi who waved his hand to summon a rain cloud, and he also wanted to see it, did this guy who dared to come to visit the moon well in the middle of the night know the existence of "Going to the Death Mountain", and then he was not afraid?

......

......

The one who shot the arrow was a middle-aged man with a thin body but a strong cultivation.

He rode on a large chestnut horse, with a short, straight back, long and prominent armor, and a soft fur, the tail of this chestnut horse was raised high above the horse's back, and the brass bells were wide and round, and they were spewing rough air.

The man who shoots arrows, with an upper body, a body of lean muscles, mottled knife marks, sword scars, an indifferent and contemptuous face, with his back to a ** moon, condescending, half a mile away, came slowly.

"Good Yaxing, two. ”

His voice was very rough and rough, deliberately imitating the speaking style of those sons and brothers in the Great Sui Territory, and there was frivolity and contempt in his tone.

Ning Yi smiled, didn't speak, stretched out a hand, stopped the girl behind her, and motioned for her to get in the car.

Pei Lingsu sighed softly and boarded the carriage.

The wind and sand are very strong.

The man didn't get off the horse, and slowly came to Ning Yi's seven or eight feet away, he recovered his original tone, and said indifferently: "This is the territory of 'Going to the Death Mountain'. ”

Ning Yi was just about to speak.

The man interrupted directly and continued: "I am the second master who went to the mountain of death. ”

Ning Yi smiled slightly, simply stopped talking, and waited for the other party to finish speaking in one breath.

Riding on horseback, the second master of the Death Mountain looked indifferently at this obviously rich and well-dressed "son-in-law".

The other party's figure is caged under the black robe, and it is not real to see, but looking at this pale face, I know at a glance that this guy is a weak and vulnerable guy, this kind of boy brother, it is difficult to see it now, the east is turbulent, and few people will come out alone

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Yes, most people will hire a dart board to accompany them, but the price of the dart game is getting higher and higher, and only the big caravans are willing to spend their money.

As for leaving the eastern border and going abroad, either I just want to see the desert scenery, or I take a big deal and go all the way to Lingshan to deliver supplies, desperately trying to make money...... I don't know how many white bones have been buried in the ground of this yellow sand.

Ning Yi waited for a long time, but the other party didn't speak again.

So he smiled softly: "I am a person from Zhongzhou, and I came to play outside the eastern border, and I didn't want to offend, so I left." ”

Zhongzhou people?

The second master smiled, he looked at this young guy with some sadness, his young brain was broken, and he didn't want to travel to Taiping Zhongzhou, but he wanted to come to the east, and the lamb that was sent to the door, if he didn't play with it and slaughter it again, he would be sorry for the boredom of going crazy for the past ten days.

The man's voice was hoarse, and he asked with a smile: "It turned out to be the son of Zhongzhou, I said, it looks like a scholarly family, white and tender, how many silver taels are in your pocket, do you know the rules?"

Ning Yi smiled helplessly: "If the eldest brother is tight, I still have a little entanglement here, you can take it." ”

He took out a heavy ingot of silver and threw it out.

The man on horseback stretched out his hand to take it, weighed one or two, "ho", and smiled, the weight of this ingot of silver is not light, it can be worth the expenses of several days on the mountain.

is worthy of being a rich boy from Zhongzhou, and it is estimated that there are many treasures in this world.

He glanced around.

Ning Yi's robe should be worth some money if he picks it up, this person is not the same as the few sons and brothers he has seen before, he doesn't have any jade pendants or gold locks on his body to show off his status, but if you look closely, it is simple, but the snow-white paper umbrella on his waist is ...... But anything that comes from Zhongzhou and carries with you must be a good thing.

This umbrella is a good thing.

The second master of the Death Mountain smiled and said: "Here is a radius of thirty miles, the desert yellow sand, desert and no one, all of them are my sphere of influence on the top of the Death Mountain, the great master is a cultivator at the peak of the Ten Realms, behind him is the 'Dust Tribulation' of the 'Five Tribulations and Ten Tribulations' of Liuli Mountain, and the Dust Demon Lord is a great cultivator who has transcended the Ten Realms." As for the back...... You should also be clear, Mr. Ganlu, what is the weight of these four words in the territory of the Great Sui. ”

Five calamities and ten calamities...... Ning Yi didn't expect that in just over three years, after being killed by Mr. Zhou You in the snow disaster, the power in the eastern realm would expand again, and the expansion would nearly double.

Three calamities and four calamities, after the death of the snow disaster, there were ten more great cultivators under Han Yue's command.

Ning Yi was in a trance for a while.

And in the eyes of the second master of the Death Mountain, this young boy who came to the east from Zhongzhou to play was obviously stupid by the name "Mr. Ganlu...... However, the momentum of Liuli Mountain is indeed terrifying, in the eastern territory, Han Yue is the heaven of the dome, and there are no bigger rules than him.

Even the Imperial City of Tiandu can't control the eastern border.

Who can still manage, who still dares to manage?

The man on horseback said slowly: "That woman just now, is it your little concubine? It seems to be quite good-looking, Brother Gongzi, for the sake of the love of this ingot of silver, I invite you to go to the Death Mountain as a guest, and also invite your little lover to have a cup of tea." ”

Ning Yi shook his head.

The second master narrowed his eyes.

"This is my lady. Ning Yi sighed and said, "I have some intersection with the academy in Xia, if you want silver, I can give you some more." ”

Ning Yi was leaving

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After the Great Wall in the north, there has been no light snow.

He originally thought that he would use force to go to the Tiandu Imperial City to ask for "crossing the sea of suffering...... But in fact, it was surprisingly smooth, and if you can travel all the way, if you can't make a move, then you won't make a move.

He also has the meaning of strengthening the heart of the Dao.

From the lowest level of Xiling, now he just wants to be an ordinary person, if he can use money to send it, he can use money to send it, if he casually draws his sword and kills some mortals who have no cultivation, it is not a good thing for Ning Yi.

"Fine snow" is the sharpest sword in the world.

Naturally, it will only be used to kill the hardest people to kill.

Ning Yi didn't want to do anything, he could only reason with this bandit.

"The world is not easy, if you kill me, the academy will also find you trouble. Ning Yi thought for a while and reported a name, "I know Qingjun of Ying Tianfu, and the voice of the White Deer Cave Academy is slow. ”

He thought slightly, he didn't report the name of "Su Musha", there are only a few Nirvanas of the Great Sui, and it is indeed bluffing to move out of one, but the other party is born in the mud and sand of the eastern border, and it is very likely that he doesn't know Su Musha at all...... Even if you know, you will only feel that this Nirvana big man who is far away in the world is really too far away, and he is probably making it up.

So he reported the two geniuses of the day.

Qingjun Lianqing and Bailu Cave are slow.

"I know and hear their names. The man couldn't help but laugh, "These two are great cultivators who have transcended the Ten Realms...... Young man, don't you think that I will believe whatever you say, right? Why don't you say that you know 'Su Musha'?"

Ning Yile was happy, and said helplessly: "I really know each other." ”

The second master laughed, walked his horse around Ning Yi with a sigh, and said seriously: "Mr. Han Yue invited me to tea a few days ago, but I didn't go, I was busy sleeping." ”

Ning Yi laughed stupidly.

He picked up a bag of silver and said with a smile: "This is enough for you to live a life without food and clothing, for a long, long time, at least half a year without worrying...... You and I will leave it at that, and take a step back, okay?"

After saying that, he threw it out.

The second master did not refuse, and smiled next, "Okay, Brother Gongzi is so courageous...... This kind of silver, I'm afraid that the rich and noble families like the Tiandu Imperial City can't afford it. ”

The more the other party confessed, the more he believed in one thing.

This young man doesn't know how to practice at all, and he is completely a little shrimp who has just entered the rivers and lakes...... But anyone who knows some cultivation and walks through the rivers and lakes knows that this situation is difficult to resolve, and he needs to find an opportunity, when he just walked the horse, he deliberately showed a few flaws, and the person was still indifferent.

Some people, who don't know how thick the sky is, plunged into the rivers and lakes.

In the end, I can't blame others...... Drowned by the rivers and lakes, Lord Yama doesn't care what your background is.

The second master who went to the Mountain of Death, put away the heavy silver taels, and said softly: "Thank you Brother Gongzi for your relief...... But. ”

"I want more. ”

Ning Yi's expression was calm and unfazed.

But at the bottom of my heart, I sighed.

The man's eyes first looked at Ning Yi's waist, and he said faintly, "This paper umbrella is a good thing, I want it." ”

"And ......"

He took out a long knife from his waist, handed it out along with the scabbard, and slowly raised the curtain.

"That pretty lady of yours. ”

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