At the beginning of summer, the flowers and leaves are blooming. The Biqing Mountains are long in spring along the river, but there is a trace of yin owl outside the Gobi Desert.

In the distance, the country sound rises, the bamboo passes, the gong is sloppy, and he sings:

"The best of the best, ten times to people, a hundred demons hidden rhyme, clutch nature, mixed hole red text, no supreme truth.

The first ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty is the first to reincarnate in the heavens, the three scenes of cheerfulness are the roots of the heavens, and the ancestors are restored to the upper qi, and only the Tao is the body.

Five-zhang open, universal gods, unwritten, unclear, unwritten, unwritten, un......written, un

It is the Sutra of Salvation sung by Taoist priests when they open the way for the unjust souls, and the full name is "Taishang Cave Xuanling Treasure Immeasurable People and Wonderful Sutra".

The singing voice is hoarse, gloomy and sad, from the foot of the mountain turned out a team, white flags and white flags, plain scarves and light robes, more than a dozen people carrying bamboo baskets, some paper chickens and paper ducks in the basket, carrying a thin wooden coffin behind, black paint mottled, half-old but not new.

Ji Yuan and the others deliberately slowed down and tried to make the killers hiding in the shadows move, but who expected that the sudden spirit sending team would cut off the two people abruptly.

A few people walked while crying, and kept wiping their tearful eyes with their sleeves, and the rest were also gloomy and listless.

A boy about eight or nine years old carried a bamboo basket and quietly walked up to an old man and whispered, "Grandpa, I heard that my uncle was sucked to death by a demon?"

The old man's face sank, and he shouted: "Nonsense, he died of a violent illness, where was he killed by a monster?" The boy did not give up, pouted, and said, "But mother-"

Before he could finish speaking, the old man slapped him on the head, and with a look of resentment, he shouted:

"What did she say? She's talking nonsense. I tell you, if you say these nonsense again, Hugh will say that there are no demons, and even if there are demons, you will provoke them. Why don't you go back and line up honestly?"

The boy shuddered and hurried back. The old man stared fiercely at a young woman who was sobbing beside the coffin, and his anger could not be stopped for a while, and he suddenly smiled bitterly and sighed:

"Now that the world is difficult, it is not a good thing to die sooner and be liberated sooner. His voice grew deeper and deeper, and before he could say the last word, he heard a crow's cry from the trees beside the road.

The old man's face changed sharply, looking left and right, his expression was extremely flustered, he lowered his head and lowered his body, and recited in his mouth, "Amitabha, save the suffering, save the suffering, Guanyin Bodhisattva bless" Yunyun, and no longer dared to say half a word.

When the funeral team walked away, a figure suddenly flashed on the side of the road, and two young people rushed out, it was Ning Shiqian, who disguised herself as a woman and came out to do the task, and her senior brother Ning Wenxian.

Ning Shiqian wore an apricot-colored gown and a goose-yellow smock, and her jet-black hair only tied the two sideburns with headbands behind her head and draped behind her.

She held the folding fan in her right hand and opened and closed it, and in her left hand she held a very delicate sky blue embroidered bat pattern baggage, and her face was very kind, and her appearance was only a delicate little student at best.

On the contrary, Ning Wenxian, her face is like a crown of jade, her lips are like painted Zhu, her eyes are like peach blossoms, and her eyes are as radiant as glass, and she looks like a beautiful son.

seemed to think that they had been separated from Ji Yuan, and Ning Shiqian relaxed at the same time as she had a headache.

"The peach blossoms and flowing water cover the people, and the mountain people don't know how much summer. Sighing, she stretched and thoroughly looked at everything in front of her-

The Biqing Mountains at sunset are beautiful.

The mountains are towering into the clouds, a picturesque scenery, the sound of birds and insects is endless, the mountains are full of green trees, and the deep mountains and forests are endless.

Halfway up the mountainside, the clouds and mist converge on the corner of the pavilion with red roof tiles, and there is a faint magnificent pavilion built on the top of the mountain, looming in the clouds.

The hoarse wind can be heard in the wind pavilion, the stream flows down from the top of the mountain, gathers into a small pool outside the pavilion, reflects the green trees and red flowers, and the stone steps built along the shore are hidden in the deep grass, and stops at the mountain gate——

If it weren't for her sharp eyes, she might not have been able to find the path that led to the gazebo.

There is a square table in the pavilion, two stone benches, and there is an unfinished chess game on the table, black and white do not give in to each other, the victory and defeat are indistinguishable, the chessboard has fallen to ashes, and I think it has been shelved for many years.

At this moment, in the Wenfeng Pavilion, Ning Wenxian stood against the wind, with a long posture, an indifferent expression, some mud on the soles of her feet, looking down at a game of chess on the table thoughtfully, and a long-handled sickle in her hand carried some turbidity.

"There is a smell of mountain spirits, let's not be busy ...... with people first"

Before the voice landed, Ning Shiqian, who was enjoying the mountain scenery outside the pavilion, shouted angrily: "Who is hiding his head and tail here!"

Ning Wenxian turned around, only to see the grass not far away moving slightly, one after another figures moving, Ji Yuan, who was in ambush at the front, rubbed his head and got up, his face was not good.

The first to come to the bright place is a delicate beautiful girl, her middle hair bun is light, two gold with jade rings and pink flower sets mixed with beads and hairpins buckled on both sides of the bun, and two strands of hair from the side of the pink cheeks hang down, with her every expression flying freely.

Wonderful eyebrows, starry eyes flashing, a white Shengxue's melon seed face, delicate and lovely. Wearing a long purple skirt, she wears a green placket on the inside of her upper body and a white cape on the outside.

The cloak was soft and gorgeous, outlining its petite and graceful body, fluttering in the wind. I saw her stepping on riding boots, her delicate and delicate chin was lightly raised, and her expression was particularly cold and arrogant.

Immediately after walking forward is also a slender girl, her outfit is diametrically opposed to the girl on the left, exceptionally simple and simple, like a short-haired man's clothes.

The facial features are upright, the demeanor is free and easy, the eyebrows are deep, the emotions on the face are difficult to distinguish, and a sickle with a cold light is held in his hand, and it is stained with some aura left by the spirit

"The two are ......" Ning Wenxian was slightly surprised, but before he could finish asking, another man came out from behind the grass.

The man in front of him was young, with a pair of eyes with a surging atmosphere, and a face that was more delicate than that of a woman, as if Fang had woken up from sleep, and his combed hair was a little scattered, falling on his white and transparent face, it was Lin Shuxun.

Although his appearance is astonishing, he is also a man with a strong physique, strong hands and feet, and his kung fu must have been practiced.

While he was calmly looking, Ji Yuan and the others were naturally looking at the guy who had taken the task and wanted to plot against them: "Come with us, how much do you pay you in the stormy building, how about I give double?"

Ning Wenxian retracted her gaze, clenched her fists and smiled: "Miss said that she laughed, although she said that she accepted money to eliminate disasters for others, everything has a ...... of first come, first come."

“...... Thirty thousand taels. ”

"Deal!" Ning Shiqian, who had been watching the battle in silence, jumped out with starry eyes, and pressed Ning Wenxian to respond happily.

Ji Yuan took a step forward, put the long sword in front of him, and smiled: "But...... Before that, we'll have to test if you're good enough!"

The young man frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Ning Shiqian also immediately pointed at the tip of her nose and scolded: "Looking at your appearance, I thought you were a sensible person, but I didn't expect it to be a scoundrel." ”

Qi Chuan on the side hooked the corners of his mouth indifferently, the dagger was already in his hand, and his smile was a little fierce.

The two of them rarely go out of the village, know very few people, and can hardly distinguish between good and bad people. But after practicing the law for many years, the murderous aura as strong as the other party can only be detected for a moment, and only then did he know that although the two women in front of him were chic and calm, they had to guard against it when they were ruthless, so they also put on a posture.

"Okay, then let's follow the rules and decide the winner in one game?" After that, Ning Wenxian showed a gossip plate from her sleeve, with a gossip array on the edge, and a yin and yang Taiji diagram in the center, faintly shining, still overflowing with fairy energy.

Seeing that the weapon was lit up on the opposite side, Ji Yuan became more and more eager to try.

She knew very well that there were many sects in the rivers and lakes that practiced Xuanmen Taoism, but it was only one or two, and it would only make some small tricks of fire, water, and thunder, and even the spirits could be changed like Zhong Linfang.

Knowing that he could not be underestimated, he grabbed the handle of the knife and jumped over the wooden fence and rushed up.

Before she arrived, Ning Wenxian waved the gossip plate and released the black and white shadows from the Taiji diagram, and the black and white points on the Taiji diagram turned into two wolf-like monsters, and rushed towards Ji Yuan together.

Ji Yuan killed these spirits all the way up the mountain, and now he didn't flinch when he saw them again, and with a sweep of the knife, he split the two wolves, one black and one white, into two pieces in the blink of an eye.

Unexpectedly, the two spirits were different from what they had seen when they went up the mountain, and after they were slashed, they melted back into one place like shadows, and roared again and rushed up.

Qi Chuan saw that these two monsters couldn't be killed or slashed, and Ning Wenxian was calm and complacent on the side, and had a plan in his heart.

But I saw her take a few steps back, turned around and released the internal force of her whole body, and the internal strength turned into an air flow and hovered on the knife, swinging out violently, not hitting the monsters, but shocking them a few feet away.

Ning Wenxian was shocked, and when she saw that Ji Yuan had already approached him quickly, Ning Wenxian grabbed the plate with one hand and pointed at the other hand, and was about to recite a spell, Ji Yuan had already swung a knife to kill, so he had to dodge it short, collect the gossip plate, and greet him with his fists.

Ji Yuan never thought that this person was not only proficient in Taoism, but also not bad in martial arts, but compared to herself, she smiled coldly, and her heart was still a little worse.

Immediately, he immediately put away his knife and switched to attacking with both fists. And Qi Chuan, who could be said to be pressing Ning Shiqian's beating on the side, caught a glimpse of two wolves surrounding him again, so he slammed his hand, grabbed Ning Wenxian's wrist, flipped him back, and suppressed him from behind.

Holding his neck with one hand and clasping his hands with the other, making his back close to his chest, Ning Wenxian couldn't break free, her bun was a little loose between twists, and the falling hair made the tip of his nose itch.

Seeing that their master was being held hostage, the two spirits had to stop and roar angrily at Ji Yuan and the others.

"Take them back. Qi Chuan was close to Ning Wenxian's ear, threatening in a low voice, and his voice was cold and crisp.

Ning Wenxian was silent, she didn't want to follow what she said, Qi Chuan knew that he was stubborn and refused to obey, so he exerted force on Ning Shiqian's wrists on the side, making Ning Shiqian grin in pain, but she didn't say anything, biting her thin lips red.

"Let her go!

Qi Chuan snorted coldly, increasing the force in his hand as he wished, twisting her wrist clicked, Shiqian couldn't stand still, leaned back on her shoulder, and couldn't help but moan.

"Take it back. There was a hint of a smile in his cold voice, and there was a threat and a joke between his cold eyebrows.

Ning Shiqian trembled, Ning Wenxian was afraid that she would have too much pain, so she had no choice but to meditate for a while, and as soon as her mind moved, the mountain spirit flew into the gossip plate in his sleeve, and turned into a black and a white two.

Ji Yuan hooked his lips and smiled, and the right hand blade on his neck pierced into his sleeve like a knife, snatching the gossip plate out, Qi Chuan also immediately let go, and Ren Ning Wenxian sat on the ground, gasping slightly.

Lin Shuxun stood a few steps away from him, crossed his arms, and looked down at him for a while: "It doesn't matter to Ning Gongzi, do you want to rest for a while?"

"No...... You don't care. Ning Wenxian gritted her teeth and said, "Damn, I have practiced martial arts and Taoism for more than ten years, and now I have lost to a nobody, and I am so embarrassed." ”

Ji Yuan said: "There is nothing disgraceful about losing to Zaixia, there are only a handful of people who can block my ten moves in today's martial arts." ”

Hearing this, Ning Wenxian was even more angry.

"Speak wildly...... Where did you come from!" Ning Wenxian got up from the ground and stared viciously at Ji Yuan's hand holding the gossip plate.

Ji Yuan saw that he remembered his weapon, so he put it in his sleeve and didn't let him look at it again:

"Don't worry, it's not like I won't pay you back. When things are done, you are indispensable for more!"