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The tufts of golden feathers behind the bushes trembled and trembled, which was really very cute, and made his mood feel much better. As if knowing that she had been discovered, the branches and leaves moved slightly, and Jin Yulan walked out a little embarrassed.

The little girl's hair is jet black, and her face is more ruddy than when she first saw it, and she is truly full of youthful vitality. Jin Yulan's original dress had long been contaminated with blood, and this gold and red two-color Luo skirt was newly made later. Including the red plush fan pinned to her waist, Qin Xiaochuan gave her all according to the impression in her mind when she passed by the market on the way. Fortunately, the clothes made by the visual size fit very well, and Jin Yulan seemed to like this fan very much, just like he remembered, with black sideburns, a red fan never left his hand, and a golden golden feather was obliquely inserted at the end of his hair.

Relative to him, this is the real martial arts junior, a young man, a little girl.

Qin Xiaochuan walked to an open place where he could see the river, found a bush of grass and sat down with his back against a big tree. Jin Yulan rubbed for a while, nervously pulled out the fan from her waist, and slowly walked over.

"What are you doing with me?" Qin Xiaochuan smiled a little: "Do you want to help me hold the sword?" ”

Jin Yulan hurriedly shook her head and carefully sat down next to her.

The demon sword is a murder weapon, and when it comes into contact, it makes people feel wrong, and when they think of the blood rain it causes, they will feel furious in their hearts. "I just think." Jin Yulan hesitated for a moment, "You look a little lonely. So there was nothing to do anyway, so I said goodbye to the moon whirlpool and the others on impulse and quietly followed. But the gap in cultivation is still too big, and it is seen that Xingzang is hidden.

"Engong, why don't you go with everyone?" Jin Yulan pinched the fan and said in a low voice, "Your friend, it seems that I am worried about you." Although the little man wrapped in the cloak didn't like to talk, the eyes of the moon whirlpool hidden under the hood did not leave Qin Xiaochuan's departing back for a moment.

Qin Xiaochuan was silent for a while. He probably knows what is going on, he has been in the Sword Sealing Tower for a long time, his mentality is a little abnormal, and he is a traverser, and he will always unconsciously look at the people and things around him from the overall situation. In this way, it is normal for there to be a gap between him and the so-called plot characters, and the average person will not know so much about the inside story and future that he knows.

He was more of a stranger than a loner.

…… Girl, we can't continue to talk about it.

It's okay what you say to be honest!

Qin Xiaochuan looked up at Jin Yulan, and suddenly leaned over to her, closing the distance. At this time, the atmosphere is actually not ambiguous. The two of them were so close that they could even smell the faint blood from Qin Xiaochuan's body that had not yet dissipated.

Jin Yulan couldn't help but be a little nervous, leaned back, and squeezed the velvet fan in her hand.

After a while, Qin Xiaochuan sat up straight again and shook his head.

After practicing the sword for too long, he was about to forget how to contact his sister normally, and when he first met Bo Hongyan, the lord of the Absolute Immortal Valley, he still had the intention of getting along with each other. And now his whole person recites the scriptures to the point of pure heart and few desires, and he is already half a monk. Qin Xiaochuan recalled his first girlfriend, which was still in the original world, and she was also a small and cute girl with black hair like Jin Yulan.

But now that he is old, he still looks like a teenager. The other party estimated that she had already become a kind grandmother.

"Ugh."

Qin Xiaochuan stood up and stretched out his hand: "I'm indeed a little lonely. Would you like to walk with me? ”

In any case, the two got along all the way, from the Central Plains to the Northern Regions, and it seemed that they were indeed slightly closer than others. Thinking about it from another perspective, Jin Yulan was probably also very reluctant to leave her hometown, so she was left to a stranger to take her to a place where she didn't know where to retreat.

This matter, originally he did it wrong and did not think it through.

The red velvet fan covered her face slightly, and Jin Yulan's originally somewhat frightened mind gradually settled down. She thought about it for a while and handed the fan to Qin Xiaochuan: "Where are you going on this trip?" ”

Qin Xiaochuan said three words: "Bury the corpse river." ”

The Burial Corpse River, located in the Central Plains, has already left a feared reputation in the martial arts at this time. The river is pitch black and stench, and a large number of abandoned corpses are deposited at the bottom of the river, giving birth to a large amount of yin qi and feeding man-eating insects. This river is the famous river of death in the bitter realm, the place where the unjust souls of unknown origin are haunted all day long, and it is also the best place for the well-known corpses to be destroyed.

Therefore, the headquarters of the "corpse collector" organization, which has been in rise for more than 20 years, is set up here. Later, it was said that the second boss crossed Baichuan and fell out with the big boss in the Blue Mountain, so the "corpse collector organization" simply went out independently, ran to the burial of the corpse river, where there was no shortage of corpses, and found a cave as a headquarters.

Some say that the leader of the corpse collectors is actually a man from the black market. There is nothing wrong with this statement. Most of the things that are scavenged by picking up dead bodies by the side of the road, whether it is weapons or cheats, end up on the black market. Therefore, the upper echelons of the corpse collector organization naturally have people on the black market.

But the leader is actually Qin Xiaochuan. His original idea was simple. Burying the corpse is environmentally friendly, and the family has a coffin shop, and the things you get are even the reward for the corpse to buy the coffin, and it is a good deed to overtake the soul. Looking at Qin Fake Immortal, the most famous corpse collector in the rivers and lakes, you can know that this business is actually very profitable. So it is actually natural to divide a part of the manpower from the coffin shop to protect these corpse collectors at the lowest level in the martial arts, take a cut from them, and then gradually form a force.

In this way, in fact, Qin Xiaochuan successfully lurked his forces in the Central Plains.

He took Jin Yulan directly to the corpse collector's headquarters and buried the corpse cliff.

Jin Yulan also knew for the first time that Du Baichuan and Qin Xiaochuan were actually the same person. There was once a legend on the rivers and lakes that the person who destroyed Ouyang Villa twenty years ago was the "Soul Collecting Bell" who crossed Baichuan, and after the corpse collector organization was officially established, many good people came to bury the corpse river to find trouble. But at that time, there were many mysterious masters in the Burial Cliff, and no one from the Ouyang family came forward, so the matter was over. After Ouyang Shangzhi reappeared in the rivers and lakes, there were still many people waiting to see the joke of the burial cliff.

The situation in the rivers and lakes is unpredictable. Before Ouyang Shangzhi could deal with Du Baichuan, he had already planted it in the hands of the fragrant white lotus first. Not long ago, news came that this old Ouyang who had lived for an unknown number of years finally aroused the anger of the public, and then was thrown into exile by the new first person in martial arts, Su Zhenzhen, and locked up on the island of exile.

It's gratifying, and it saves a lot of trouble.

The black-clothed masked man who had gone to meet Mei Yuxue in a desperate letter as a person in the black market, this time, as the leader of the corpse collector organization of the Burial Cliff, came forward to receive the people who returned home in the dark cave with eerie white candles. The chief never retreated. The man in black showed his eyes full of resentment under the masked cloth, casually threw over a bag of flower seeds and a copy of the "Demon Painting Flower Technique", and turned around to receive Jin Yulan politely.

Jin Yulan is really not used to this kind of dark and eerie place. This would make her recall the days when she was locked up in the Qitian Tower of Yutai, and she found an excuse to run out and wait for Qin Xiaochuan.

So the two were given the opportunity to talk alone.

"Qin Fake Immortal is back, do you want to see it?" The masked man is said to have been the No. 1 evil figure in the rivers and lakes in his early years, but later he accidentally injured his friend by practicing a trick and returned to the coffin shop every day. I heard that Qin Xiaochuan was going to create his own organization, so he was invited by Rin Ruomei to come over and sit on the burial cliff.

This person's trick is very interesting, it is actually one of the remnants of the burning technique that circulates martial arts, and I don't know how he learned it. The masked man's weapon is the flute sword, known as the "Spring Worm Flower Branch", which also has a certain connection to the black market. Because he has received the favor of people in Buddhism, this person gets along with Qin Xiaochuan, which is actually quite good.

"Demon painted flowers are widely spread in the south, but there are not many people who really have the ability to learn things, I really don't know what the use of you is to name this thing." The masked man Spring Worm was helpless: "You can draw?" "I can't see that the hand holding the sword can be so graceful.

"No, it won't." Qin Xiaochuan rolled his eyes slightly, and stuffed the codex into his arms with a worried expression, thinking that it was too stuffy here, so he had better go out to find Jin Yulan early: "I'll take it and give it away." What happened to Qin Fake Immortal? Now is not the time to meet him. "As one of the former corpse collectors, the current martial arts celebrity, one of the true sworn brothers of Qingxiang Bailiansu, and the Central Plains Red Qin Fake Immortal also received the favor of the Burial Cliff in the early years, and after the development, the spring worm took the initiative to hand him an olive branch, and there was no problem at all as one of the high-level leaders of the Corpse Burial Organization.

"What is he here for?" Is there really nothing going on there? In my memory, it seems that the fragrant white lotus is about to face a death catastrophe, as the most hardcore supporter, will the old Qin Qin fake immortal be so idle?!

"Oh." The masked man said: "Qin Fake Immortal came to ask for a poison that could cover dozens of miles of the sea, it seems that he wanted to try to see if he could block Ouyang Shangzhi across the sea." It's a pity that this condition is too difficult, and we don't have it here. ”

There may be a black market, but I don't dare to sell it. If you really have a relationship between the corpse collector and the black market, can you simply be a pure social welfare organization in the future?

"Then take two crotons and send him away!"

Qin Xiaochuan thought so.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Ouyang Shangzhi at all, and he wanted to settle the matter between himself and the Sword Lord relatively quietly. However, now that the Five Elements Sword Technique is not complete, he really wants to sigh at the old immortal who doesn't know how many years he has lived, Qin Xiaochuan has no bottom in his heart.

Leaving the Burial Cliff, I found Jin Yulan who was bored to see the scenery everywhere by the river. The water of the river is gloomy and bottomless, and the riverside is full of silt, and not even a single grass will sprout. Here, the power of the demon sword is suppressed to a minimum.

"Let's go."

Qin Xiaochuan had no way to isolate the influence of the demon sword, and he was also a little uncomfortable. The dark and rancid river actually had no scenery to see, and he wanted to leave as soon as possible.

At this moment, someone suddenly came nearby singing a song, and one of them said: "...... Riding a deer on a rugged road, the road is uneven, and the deer is ......"

A breath of air locked away.

This person came for the two of them by the river.

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