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Hearing the movement, he opened his eyes and said, "Follow the wind and tread the clouds, this is the bloodline of the wind god dragon sparrow." ”

When Yan Pengcheng and Ma Zhiping heard it, Ma Zhiping raised his front hooves and wanted to touch his head, and said confusedly: "It turns out that my father is so powerful." ”

Plague Youxuan laughed angrily at this, pointed at this Ma Zhiping and said: "Although you are the blood of the dragon bird, it is a pity that it has lasted for thousands of generations, and it has long been turbid, and it is just a matter of luck to become a refinement." ”

Ma Zhiping's face was suddenly unhappy, and he said to himself gloomily: "Although heroes don't ask where they come from, if there is a Fengshen father, they don't have to work so hard." These words made Yan Pengcheng laugh even more, and he laughed for a while before stopping.

Plague Youxuan also showed a slight smile, but suddenly she raised her head, looked at the sky, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "Did you provoke anyone?" Someone is looking for air. ”

Looking at the anger, Yan Pengcheng groaned, and after thinking about it for a while, he understood that he must have met those people in the valley, so he told him what happened before, and at the same time did not forget to ask Ma Zhiping, but he knew the origin of those people called Yuan Shangfu.

Ma Zhiping shook his ponytail and recalled vigorously: "Those people came to the valley a few days ago and wanted to arrest me, but they were directly kicked away by my horseshoe. It seems that Ma Zhiping can't ask anything.

But Yan Pengcheng recalled that when he was helping in his grandmother's mansion, he and the Saishen monkey went to wash the Zihe car, and remembered that on the roster, there was a Sichuan Shu Yuan Shangfu, which could wash the Zihe car in everything, at least in the Yangshi wealth is not ordinary.

"It's okay, but it's just a small trick." Plague Youxuan showed a slight coldness, "If he wants to see it, then let him see it all." ”

At this time, Plague Youxuan's right hand formed a sword finger shape, drew a circle from the bottom to the top, and the flat ground sounded thunder, and the whining strange wind came out.

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Sichuan and Shu are very large, but in the mountains there is a white line across the Sichuan and Shu Wuxia River, turbid and turbulent, the river intersects, the north is connected to the Lingnan counties, down to Chang'an Luoyang generation, the merchant ship freight, the grain allocation has to pass through this river, it can be said that it is a place where soldiers must fight, who can occupy this river, can take Sichuan and Shu a place, alone to claim the king and hegemony, just like the Yuan family.

Yuan Jiazu was originally the successor general of the Yu Dynasty, led 10,000 soldiers to guard the Wuxia River, and later the Yu Dynasty's dragon qi declined, the water control was careless, trapped in the Huaiyin Turtle Mountain foot of the river and sea giant demon, with the Huaishui Giant Current angrily broke the seal, destroyed the Yu Dynasty, this Yuan family ancestor had a different heart, killed the old people of the Yu Dynasty, and then established himself as the king, built the big and small dock forts on the Wuxia Riverside, and monopolized Sichuan and Shu.

One hundred years have passed, living in a corner, it is also extremely beautiful, the name of Yuan Shangfu in Sichuan and Shu is powerful in Sichuan and Shu, how many Shu people are afraid of demons in the deep mountains, ghosts and gods, plus thieves, in order to seek peace, cut themselves into slaves, and enter Yuan Shangfu to be sent.

There are three sons in this Yuan Shangfu, the eldest son Yuan Shao is young and talented, upright, brave to go to difficulties, the most favored by the head of the family, and because he was young when he was young, he was accepted as a disciple by the head of the Luofu Immortal faction of the Sichuan and Shu factions, and he cultivated a body of immortal law, and the head of the family awarded the Yuan Mansion Navy to Yuan Shao early, and the next generation of the head of the Yuan family must be him, and no one dares to look directly at this big prince in Sichuan and Shu.

The second son, Yuan De, is named after virtue, but he is the most virtuous person, mediocre and lustful, none of the maids in the inner room around Yuan's mansion are virgins, and even some plump aunts and wives in the mansion dare to mess around, touching their bodies that are maintained like mutton fat and jade.

The third son Yuan Ji, the youngest, is deeply loved by the Yuan Mansion, although he is not as good as his eldest brother, nor is he as lustful as his second brother, but he also has his own plaything interests, self-proclaimed stubborn master, if the wine is the best Crane Year tribute wine, the color is magnificent, the taste is mellow, this is the Yu Dynasty tribute wine, the ancient recipe is lost, and now it is only a hundred bottles left, this Yuan Ji occupies half of it.

If the tea is beautiful, the early morning dragon leaf tongue picked with the untouched tongue. The rest, the pearl agate of the Western Regions, the ivory amber, the ten jun bows of Wu Di, and the thousands of clever ships in the cloud wilderness, all want to be the best.

A dragon, a donkey and a pig are to describe the three people of Yuan Mansion.

Today in Yuan's Mansion, the third prince Yuan Ji was furious, and he fell many treasures in the Star Picking Tower, and the surrounding slaves were already pale with fright, and they knelt on the ground tremblingly, for fear that they would be killed by the angry third prince with a sword like the few who were not long-eyed before.

"Third son, please calm your anger." The star lord of the Star Tower, Yang Daoren gently persuaded while sipping tea lightly.

"Calm your anger." These words angered Yuan Ji even more, so angry that he picked up the magic sword on the altar, and killed the young maid next to him with a single sword, and said angrily: "How can you let me calm my anger, I am angry, I have never met such a person who does not know what to do in my life, and my son's things dare to steal, and he is even more ......" Thinking of his faintly aching chest, he was even more angry.

When he said this, seeing that Yang Daoren was still silent, he couldn't help but say, "Yang Daochang, you help me kill that arrogant thief, and I will send someone to find that dragon sparrow horse." ”

Yang Dao said that the three sons were in a hurry after all, knowing that they couldn't continue to taste tea like this, so they put down the teacup and said with a smile: "This is very difficult, it's just that the poor Dao still has to sacrifice and refine the magic sword, and this flying sword can't move." ”

As he spoke, he quietly used his magic eye, and saw that there was another dead soul on his magic sword, and when he was satisfied, he didn't plan to hang this stupid thing anymore, so he said: "Although I can't use the flying sword to help Gongzi kill that thief, I am looking at the star building, and anyone in Sichuan and Shu can collect qi." The third prince has just come back for half an hour, unless the thief can get out of Sichuan and Shu within this half an hour, he will not be able to escape death. ”

The third prince immediately rejoiced: "Then please do it quickly." ”

Yang Daoren smiled, walked to the central platform of the Star Picking Tower, and didn't need to make any big moves, he opened his eyes again, and shone on the entire Sichuan and Shu, before the thief injured the third son, the dragon qi was the most hated to commit such a crime, and he had already been entangled in the gas, he looked at the qi, directly saw the escaping dragon qi, and said after collecting the qi: "The third son, I have picked this qi, and the third prince quickly sent someone to catch up with the thief." ”

Yuan Ji laughed and said, "Okay, thanks to Yang Daochang's vast supernatural powers. ”

He thought about it for a while, although there were many offerings in the mansion, but there were other trivial matters in the recent days, and he couldn't call it, so he ordered someone to call Mr. Zhang Da, the guest secretary of the Sword Pavilion.

Mr. Zhang Da is more than half a hundred years old, but his sword intent is outstanding, he is also the first swordsman in the Sword Pavilion, and he is even more loyal to Yuan Fu, he is a good dog, in the past, Yuan Ji let him do difficult things, but the only bad thing about this old dog is that he likes to persuade himself to cultivate himself more, and he has a playful heart, which is really noisy.

Called Mr. Zhang Da and explained it a little, and naturally agreed, without saying a word.

Yuan Ji thought about it, and then remembered that the thief was strong in martial arts, and said: "Mr. Zhang, you go and get the earth-covering armor, and then take ten horsemen to kill this fang." ”

After the arrangements were made, he gradually calmed down, tasted tea leisurely, and waited for the thief to be captured, and talked and laughed with Yang Daoren.

Yang Daoren was also calm, waiting for his magic weapon to be refined, but at this time, a sudden thunder suddenly rose, and a strange wind came, Yang Daoren immediately noticed that something was wrong, and opened his eyes to see what kind of divine dare to come to his star tower.

With a miserable scream, Yang Daoren hurriedly covered his magic eye, this strange wind actually drilled into his magic eye for no reason, but this strange wind was extremely strong, his magic eye was like being cut with a knife, and blood kept dripping.

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