Chapter 1 Accidents

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"Jinhua butterfly clothes are signed, the palace fat powder is overwhelming, and the children of the whole country admire it, and they only sigh for nine days to land immortals. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"It originally referred to the ancient woman who had the beauty of the city and the country and was admired by the princes and generals. Probably the meaning hasn't changed. ā€

On a bluestone street at the foot of Qianling Mountain, an old Taoist priest in ragged clothes is looking at a young man with an excited expression.

"In other words, I can find a beautiful girlfriend in college, right?" Although the young man tried to hide the joy on his face, the trembling legs under the hexagram table exposed the young man's anticipation all the time.

"Forehead ......" The old Taoist priest looked at the faded hexagram in his palm embarrassedly, but he couldn't say that this was a woman's hexagram, after all, if he said the wrong thing, he would definitely sit empty all day.

"This little friend is right, since ancient times, there is no distinction between men and women, which also shows that you are a general, and you will marry a beautiful woman to spend your life!" said Lao Dao, his eyes turned to the side and stroked his long beard in response.

Everyone in the world likes to listen to good words, especially for young people who have not had much female popularity since childhood, college is undoubtedly the most important turning point in changing his black history!

"Take these twenty dollars, if I really find a beautiful woman in the future, I will definitely tell others to take care of your business!" said the young man, who took out the crumpled twenty yuan bill from his pocket and turned and walked towards the small restaurant by the roadside.

"I said Xiaoyang, I didn't hear your mother say that you believe in this thing. ā€

Pushing the door in, a bloated middle-aged man leaned against the table in the small restaurant, raised his eyebrows and smiled in the direction of the young man entering the room with a red face.

"Fat uncle, you have to be clear, I have believed in science for so many years and can't save women's fate, now it's better to believe in the street divination, whether it is accurate or not, anyway, isn't it also a sustenance to stick this hexagram by your side!"

The young man sat back at the table, looking at a bottle of old white dry on the table, and the corners of his mouth, which was originally smiling, suddenly froze.

"I said fat uncle, you drank today, or I will take your car to school tomorrow. "Drunk driving is dangerous, the young man knows this, he doesn't want to have any accidents before he reaches college.

"What's the matter? I said Xiaoyang, are you afraid that the fat uncle will send you something? Not to mention drinking a little wine, from our village, I can run down the 800-mile highway to H City for you even with my eyes closed!"

"Tomorrow, you fat uncle, as the most prominent person in the village, how can I have so much time to spend with you little doll!" As he spoke, the fat uncle couldn't help but burp two more wines, which made the young man hurriedly turn sideways.

The young man was helpless, looked at the black clouds in the sky that were gradually condensing, and could only obey the wishes of the elders, but still told from time to time that it was about to rain, and that it would not hurt to drive carefully.

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In the blink of an eye, the five-hand van twisted in a strange arc on the highway to H City.

"Fat uncle, you drive slowly! It's raining hard outside, and you can't resist the laws of physics no matter how good your driving skills are!" The young man clung to his seat belt, feeling the fat uncle playing drifting on the road, and only felt a cramp in his stomach.

"No... It's okay!When did your fat uncle fall off the chain!" As if his head was a little dizzy, the fat uncle took a deep breath and pointed to a big mountain not far away, and said with a smile: "If you kid feel motion sickness, you can take a look at the scenery from your car window." ā€

"Look at that mountain, it is the location of the back mountain of the legendary Qianling, I heard that no one can dig it up in a lifetime, and you can just look at a free attraction through the window this time. ā€

After that, a thunderbolt flashed, and before the young man could turn his head to catch his breath towards the car window, he was surprised to see that the highway in front of him suddenly collapsed into a spider web-like crack, so frightened that the fat uncle hurriedly braked the van, and a cold sweat drove away the smell of alcohol for three points!

"What... What's the situation? Could it be that I'm dazzled?" The fat uncle stretched out his hand to let the young man take a look, but at this time, the young man was also stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Something is wrong, fat uncle, let's quickly turn around and run!"

As soon as the words fell, the young man suddenly felt the car shaking violently from side to side, and he stuck to the window of the car and looked through the torrential rain, only to see the mud and rocks and trees in the direction of Qianling in the faint middle of the mountain sliding down the mountain.

It was as if a landscape painting had been dragged down, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant palm formed of mud and stone and smashed the road surface, drowning the van in the frightened eyes of the young man and the fat uncle, especially a wordless stone tablet smashed on the roof of the car, causing the young man's head to buzz upside down, and the whole world fell into darkness......

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Datang Yangzhou outside the city......

In the dark night sky, a bright moon sprinkled silver brilliance spread on the cold official road, and a long neighing of a horse was heard in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, I saw a black divine horse galloping past with a large and a small figure on its back, blowing up a puff of dust and startling the wild birds on both sides.

The scattered firelight exploded in the rear, reflecting a group of mysterious people in red robes, led by four people with superb human skills, falling closely behind the divine steed, each wearing four different dragon masks, quite a fierce and vicious feeling.

"What a Tang Dynasty No. 1 god to capture Molin Mountain! You slaughtered more than 1,300 Zoroastrians in Chang'an in ten years. The sect leader took advantage of your departure from Chang'an and sent me to chase you here!"

"Not only did you go out of the city instead of fighting, but you rode your black cloud mane and took your daughter to escape for three days, do you think that after you escaped by luck, my Fire Worship Church will let you go!"

This sound implied internal force, the sound was deafening like a morning bell and a dusk drum, and the horse immediately Mo Linshan tightened the pale-faced little girl in his arms, and his angry eyebrows tightened and he actually sounded two whips again, completely ignoring the ridicule of the Zoroastrian protector behind him.

"Hmph! It's vain, it turns out that you are just a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" A few more sounds came into his ears, Mo Linshan's arms were bulging, and he saw the blood on the forehead of the girl in his arms, and the anger in his chest had nowhere to vent.

"Stinky girl, you hold on to Lao Tzu, I finally found you, I can't lose you again!"

The rear protector didn't know why Mo Linshan was speeding up, but he just blindly thought that the title of the first god of the Tang Dynasty was just in vain.

At the moment, when he just wanted to mock Mo Linshan more presumptuously, he didn't know that the black cloud mane let out a long hiss and stopped in the middle of the road, and Mo Linshan's originally tightly knit brows finally stretched.

"What? Finally figured it out and died?"

The fastest one of the Zoroastrian protectors stretched out his hand and summoned nine gilded hand rings surrounded by cyan demon fire to attack Molin Mountain, and outsiders only saw nine cyan fire snakes roaring towards him, and before he could get close, the flames had already burned people's faces.

But who knew that the strong man who had originally retreated actually lifted the giant blade behind his back and only flashed black, and the nine bracelets flew back in the blink of an eye into eighteen sections, embedded in the trees on the side of the road, and in just a few breaths, it turned into a fire that swept through the dense forest beside him, startling the other three Dharma protectors to stop in a hurry and check the situation of Molin Mountain with a vigilant look.

At this time, I saw that the little girl who had been breathing intermittently didn't know why, her pale little face seemed to be flushed like a return to the light, and her breathing gradually stabilized, and with her eyelashes shaking a few times, she opened her eyes and looked at this strange world.

"Wushuang, how do you feel?"

"Wushuang, who is your name?" Obviously, the girl's expression was still a little confused, and she twisted her body a little but felt a tearing pain all over her body, and even because her head was hit, the scene in front of her was still in a trance.

"What? Did you hurt your head?" Mo Linshan looked down at the girl named Wushuang, and the red and swollen forehead made Mo Linshan sigh deeply.

"That's it, I finally picked up a life and came back, it's good to forget some things, so let's rely on each other from now on. After the words fell, Mo Linshan stretched out his hand and rubbed Wushuang's forehead, then dismounted and carried his knife and walked steadily in front of the four Zoroastrian protectors, and a strong coercion made the four of them feel unable to breathe!

"You shouted a lot just now, didn't you, why don't you call now?" Mo Linshan's gaze swept over the bodies of the four Dharma Protectors, and the thumb of his right hand kept flicking the jaws of the sword, until the nearly 100 Zoroastrians around him gradually surrounded, Mo Linshan still showed no signs of panic.

"You can really bear it, just now I thought you were just in vain, but I didn't expect you to be able to endure this evil breath for a female doll. ā€

"It seems that once your heart warms, your knife will not be as fast as before in the future......"

The red shadow was heavy, and Wushuang, who had just woken up, looked around, and a sense of solemnity permeated his heart, not to mention that the group of monks who seemed to be strange religions made Mo Wushuang even more confused.

"If the knife is not fast, I will sharpen it again, but if the heart does not have that sharp strength, I am not qualified to touch the knife again in this life. ā€

"Haha, crazy Mo Lin Mountain, I'll wait to see how capable you are!"

With a loud shout, nearly a hundred red shadows around him rushed towards the isolated figure in the center of the field, and all he saw was the lonely man who stroked the black giant knife on his shoulder, and sighed softly for a long time!

"Huh!" The sword flashed, as if the ice rain of winter swept away, and in the blink of an eye, the flames in a radius of dozens of zhang were extinguished in the blink of an eye, and the Zoroastrians who had just floated in the air like a rain of fire were like broken plum blossoms, sprinkled with red all over the ground, leaving only the red-robed monk with nine broken gilt rings.

"What a Mo Lin Mountain! What a "Reverse Blade"! In the blink of an eye, he slaughtered dozens of my Zoroastrian disciples, we have written down this account, and when the sect leader comes one day, I will see where you can run!"

After saying that, he just wanted to use the demon magic to escape, but he saw that Mo Linshan's palm did not hesitate to swing another knife, and in the blink of an eye, he shaved off the head of the protector, leaving only the man with a trembling back in the corpses all over the ground.

"Hehe, I'm finally free from the shackles of fate......"

Where has Wushuang ever seen such a scene!Frightened, he asked with a pale face and a frown at the strange back.

"Who the hell are you? Why am I here! And uncle, you special effects are awesome!"

Mo Linshan turned back to his face with vicissitudes of life, looking at the slender figure, although he was surprised between his eyebrows, he still condensed a touch of tenderness.

"There is no need to mention the past, besides, I am not an uncle, but your father!"

Wushuang may not have come to his senses yet, and when he heard this, he stared at Mo Linshan's figure and frowned. "Oh... Then I'm your grandfather......"

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