There is always a reason for one's arrogance and domineering. One is ignorance, ignorance is fearless, and ants often think that they have trampled the world under their feet when they crawl between the toes of giant elephants. The other is to cover up, to cover up the cowardice in his heart. The mountain is high and ten thousand, although it is not said, its peak appears spontaneously, the water of the sea is eternal, although there is no wave, it also makes people feel the waves in their hearts, only the mantis waves his arms, he thinks that he can split the mountain and cut the sea, who does not know that the next moment will be the mud in the rut.

Ma Guangming and the others died quickly, and they died like autumn grass, and they were not qualified to use them as talking points for others.

"When the summer flowers fall, the wind blows. This summer, the flowers are born, and the rain is coming. Brother Lu is well, my little sister has given you a salute. ”

"The cool breeze should have a letter, and the autumn moon is boundless. In the rainy season, there are old people who come to visit, and it is not too happy. Lord Nanxitong, please inside. ”

After Nanxi entered the store with Tianyue, Tongshang Xingyun and the others greeted each other, and said with a slight smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, but Brother Lu has separated from me, in front of you, there is only the former little sister Nanxi, where did the lord of Nanjiang come from." ”

"I've only been back for a few days, and there are many people here who don't know about it. It seems that Sungai Pass has very sensitive ears and eyes. ”

Things gather like things, although there is some truth in this statement, Tianyue can become friends with a famous stinky temper like Han Shiqiang, a big reason is that he is the same at some times. If you say the east, he will go west, if you say the west, he will go east, in short, the uncle is not happy, what you say or do is wrong. Now Uncle Lu is in a bad mood, and Nanxi, who has just arrived, has naturally become his punching bag.

"Well, you are the landlord, and we are all passers-by, so if you have any orders, just say it clearly."

Nanxi didn't smile when his face was still full of joy, hearing Tianyue say this, the smile was like a mountain flower blooming in southern Xinjiang, and some dim shops seemed to be much brighter because of this smile.

"Okay, my little sister has apologized to Brother Lu. Last year, in the wilderness forest, I just wanted to borrow a few uncles to get rid of the scum under him, but I couldn't say it in a hurry, Brother Lu, you have a lot of adults, so it's okay to spare your little sister? ”

"Not good." Uncle Lu replied stiffly, swept his gaze, and looked at Shang Xingyun and the others.

"The lord of Nanxi Mountain, Yu Qingluo, Duyu, and Qiye have come a few times, saying that they are apologizing to a few of us, but in fact, I think it is mainly to find out about your news." Shangxingyun responded. Nanxi is right in front of him, of course he can't be rude, but there is no secret to such things, so he simply said it.

"That...... Brother Hu! Hurry up and pour tea, Nanxi girl will let you pour tea when she enters the store, can you hurry up. Every time you do this, you can't move your feet when you see a beautiful woman, and that's not good. ”

"Stingy!" Nanxi smiled and glanced at Tianyue, "Brother Lu, the little sister is here for a purpose, first of all, to confirm that Brother Lu is okay, and secondly, have you seen those people in the Five Directions Peerless Valley?" ”

"I've just met a few, and my temper is not very good. Later, it was Brother Shang's knife who knew them, moved them with emotion, and persuaded them away. Why, these people's hands are so long, they actually reach into the mountains of southern Xinjiang? ”

"That's it! The Five Peerless Gates not only asked for money and goods from the mountains in southern Xinjiang. What's even more hateful, he actually wants a few of our sisters to be concubines for Ji! Although southern Xinjiang is small and inhabited, it is not afraid of it. However, this group of people did not know when they colluded with the remnants of Sanfengtong in the past, and the little sister had no choice but to ask Brother Lu and others to help. It's also a shame to say that these people from Sanfengtong are in the same vein as us in southern Xinjiang, and they thought they would help each other, but they didn't expect to raise tigers. It's all to blame for our gullibility, and last year in the White Stone Palace, we were tempted by interests and delusionally wanted to seek skin with the tiger. Reflecting on it afterwards, southern Xinjiang can no longer be divided like this, otherwise it will be broken by each of them sooner or later, and only by unifying each mountain can it have the strength to contend with the enemy, but although the wish is good, the resistance is also great. Brother Lu and others are all talents, if they can help each other, southern Xinjiang is very fortunate, and our sisters must be remembered in the five. ”

Nanxi gave a deep salute and beckoned everyone outside to bring up the gifts. No matter how beautiful the words are, they can't be as beautiful as money, Nanxi is coming to meet, how can you not bring a gift.

A box of spirit stones, totaling 50,000 pieces. Two boxes of various rare spiritual materials, including twenty pieces of spiritual materials at the level of heaven and earth, seven handles of high-grade spiritual soldiers, two medium-grade spiritual treasures, and five low-grade spiritual treasures. Tianyue's gaze fell on the spirit stone and spirit material as soon as he turned on the spirit soldier and spirit treasure, and his palm brushed lightly, as if he was appreciating and eager, the mystery of Du Yuanjue was endless, but it was not just prepared for the cultivation of spells.

"These spirit soldiers and spirit treasures are supposed to be the things left by the ancestral cave in southern Xinjiang. That's good, I promise you, I will leave the spirit stone and spirit material, I can't accept the spirit soldier and spirit treasure, and the relics of the ancestors of southern Xinjiang should be inherited by the people of southern Xinjiang. After Tianyue finished speaking, he sent the spirit soldiers and spirit treasures forward to Nanxi, "Don't say more, if you don't take back our friends, you won't be able to do it." ”

Nanxi's eyes flickered slightly, and seeing Tianyue's resolute attitude, he had no choice but to take back the spirit soldier and spirit treasure. "Brother Lu is kind, and the little sister doesn't dare to say thank you. In that case, let's carefully discuss how to act. ”

In the night rain, Nanxi's figure finally disappeared. Tianyue stood outside the door and sighed softly.

The night hides everyone's thoughts.

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"Brother Xiao, Southern Xinjiang has been in turmoil for a long time, and it is really difficult to explain the grievances and entanglements between the upper and lower mountains. There is a big Zhou in the north, and there is a wolf ambition in the west, if there is chaos at this time, there is no need for others to attack, and after a few decades, the southern Xinjiang is afraid that it will become the southern wilderness, and the five unique doors have recently risen, and they will act unscrupulously, and sooner or later they will become the disaster of southern Xinjiang, according to the little sister's opinion, it is better to ......"

Xiao Shannan's living room is very frugal, a few rough wooden roots are flattened into stools, a log several feet high is used as a table, a pile of hay is casually tied on the wooden bed as a mat, and a pawnshop cover is covered with animal skins.

Chijiaotong produces tea, and the five famous teas in southern Xinjiang, Chijiaotong, account for four of them, but Xiao Shannan and his subordinates live on weekdays, entertain guests but never drink tea, and today Nanxi is just sending a pot of mountain springs, just look at these people in the house, no one would think that this is the red Jiaotong of the rich side of southern Xinjiang.

After everyone left, Xiao Shannan sat alone on the ground, tossing and turning a few grass stalks in his hands. He was extremely tall, with thick palms and a weather-stained face. At first glance, it looked more like a country farmer who had suffered a lot of labor, and the monk's appearance and posture were not at all, but he was troubled, and his fingers cut off a few grass stems, and he took a long breath, perhaps feeling stuffy, so he simply walked out of the cave and let the rain drench himself from head to toe.

Since his ancestors never returned to the wilderness forest in the past, the fate of the Xiao family has changed, and in his generation it is even more impoverished to the extreme, and his father died prematurely due to heavy labor, leaving him orphans and widows to rely on each other. Xiao Shannan knew that he was going to bear the burden of supporting his family for as long as he could remember, so he started his cultivation late, and the hardships he paid were several times that of ordinary people, and the hardships were easy to say, but only those who experienced it understood what kind of torment it was, so he cherished everything in Southern Xinjiang more than anyone else, and he must not allow anyone to destroy all this.

At the southern foot of the Traceless Ping, more than a dozen black shadows stood straight in the rainy night like the white eucalyptus trees here, waiting for people to taste uncomfortable, especially those who were not punctual, if it were not for the strict order of the lord of the mountain, these people who had been waiting until midnight from noon would have turned around and left long ago.

Of the thirty-six elders in Shangsantong, thirteen are here today! Thirteen elders who benefited from the opening of the Ancestral Cave and entered the innate four grades, these people have been wandering in the realm of the three grades for too long, and their understanding and chance have prevented them from moving forward, but they have also made their accumulation reach a point that ordinary people can hardly imagine, and compared with those ordinary four-grade monks, they are only strong and not weak. But now, they had to put down their bodies and wait for a few black sparrows to gather on this rainy night!

When they became elders, their original names were discarded. Qimu Po's temperament was originally dry, but after cultivating the Bingding Jue, it became more and more obvious, and the hard jade granite under her feet had unconsciously been poked dozens of holes by his Wuqu mountain stick.

"Ye Xiu is rude, it's really difficult to conspire!" Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore and scolded. But it is the eight stone Weng who has the best friendship with Qimu Po.

"Silence!" Qimu Po snorted. Before the words fell, seven black shadows shot out above the traceless flat, and the people who were waiting finally arrived. But why were twenty or thirty people following behind him?

"Enemy to the enemy, do it!" Tianyue quickly typed out the agreed secret mark.

Qimu Po's anger was ignited in an instant, and at this moment, she hated this ally even more than the Five Absolute Disciples entrenched in the Traceless Ping. said that they would encircle and annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop, and for this operation, Santong spent a lot of money to temporarily lease a batch of talismans that could collect and hide the gods. These fools are good, not only do they not keep their promises, but they also startle the snakes, and actually lead the enemy to their eyes.

Liu Changshui, the master of the Five Peerless Sects, like his brothers, was an outlaw among the monks. They have average talents, and their understanding is mediocre, and they are used to being powerful in the black bird set, and they find that after a long time, there are fewer and fewer objects that can be bullied by them.

It's not that others have left, but that other people's cultivation has improved, so that they can no longer do whatever they want as before. Liu Changshui was ruthless and led his men into the Five Directions Peerless Valley. Good people don't live long, and the actions of this group of people are enough to live for thousands of years. What's more, luck is blind from time to time, and this time he was blind again and stood beside Liu Changshui. It's easy to enter the Five Directions Peerless Domain, but you can't enter the Four Grades but don't have the strength to come out, the Five Peerless Sects want to start a sect, and the confidence is that this group of wicked people have all walked out of the Five Directions Peerless Valley!

Before Qimu Po could exert her power on Tianyue and a few people, these people from the Five Peerless Sect made the first move. In fact, all the wicked people in the world are the same, their hands are always faster than their mouths, and their mouths are faster than their brains.

With a flash of firelight, three fire snakes illuminated the rainy night as if it were day, and swept towards Qimu Po. Medium-grade spiritual art - three changes of the spirit snake! At the same time, a snow-bright sword slashed down from the air with a deep cold killing intent.

It's no wonder that these people are threatening Qimu Po at the same time, and whoever makes her stand at the forefront always maintains a different posture.

"Be careful!" Bashi Weng was standing behind Qimu Po, the seal suddenly changed, and a withered vine shield was shot out in a flash, colliding with a black line that was secretly shooting at Qimu Po, and the withered vine shield exploded with a snap, but the black line was also knocked back and ejected.

Qimu Po's temperament is not touched, when has she ever suffered such a wretched spirit. With a roar, the shriveled and thin body instantly became tall and strong, and the head of the Wuqu mountain cane was raised, and a cloud of black gas was born, holding the knife to death, and the tail of the cane flicked, and there was a sound like breaking gold and cracking silk, and a green python jumped out from the tail end, with a huge mouth, and three fire snakes were bitten into six sections by it. Since he is powerful, how can he spare people, the green python circled around the air three times, his eyes were fixed on the five absolute disciples who originally cast the spirit snake three transformations, and with a loud bang, it turned into countless fireworks to surround the person in the middle, and in a blink of an eye, the flames rose and the ashes were sprinkled, and the secret spiritual technique of southern Xinjiang - the green fire python!

As soon as he saw his face, one of the five peerless gates fell. However, it was not easy to go to Santong, Qimu Po killed happily in front, but Bashi Weng, who was familiar with her temperament, couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, at the moment of the fight just now, he added four withered vine shields to Qimu Po, all of which were shattered, and under the spiritual power backlash, the internal organs were already injured not lightly or seriously.

The Shang Xingyun and the others had already been entrusted by Tianyue, and they only formed a formation at the edge. The commercial bank Yun is the first, Tang Qingluo and Wu Lao Er are supplemented, Hu Shenggui Tianxiang is embellished, and Han Shiqiang is in the middle. As for Tianyue, they roamed around, these seven people picked up the injured or lone attacks, and as long as there were more than three people attacking from the Five Absolute Gates, they turned around and slipped away, setting the fighting element of safety first.

The five unique doors are won by a large number of people, and the upper three mountains have a deep accumulation, plus these few people who do not contribute to the work, the two sides are fighting for a while. Although the spells in the field broke through the air, everyone was careful, and there were no casualties for a while.

This is not the status quo he wants, others have arranged the road, and he will "move forward" by himself, which is not in line with his habits. Finding a breakthrough point, breaking the current deadlock, and making things change is what he Lu Tianyue likes to do.

Qimu Po was not called this name back then, and when she was young, she was also one of the few beauties in southern Xinjiang, and there were many suitors around her, and Bashi Weng was also one of them.

The country is easy to change, the nature is difficult to change, the temperament of the young Qimu Po is as hot as it is now, and the eight-stone Weng who is not a word will of course be put in her eyes. Then she became a family, and her husband died at the hands of the enemy while helping her fight for the position of elder, and she has been living alone ever since. The years are urging people to get old, and the characters in southern Xinjiang have changed from generation to generation, and the only thing that has not changed around her is Bashi Weng, who has been white from youth to now.

There are very few people who are infatuated, and it is also touching. Tianyue didn't know about the emotional entanglement between them, in fact, even if he knew it, he would still make the same choice.

Although he has practiced the Breath Gathering Technique into four dislikes, his sense of killing is extremely keen. From the beginning of the meeting between the two parties, whenever Nanagi Po stared at him with undisguised murderous intent, the seal of Bashi Weng would be pointed at him in the shadows. He didn't have the habit of waiting for someone else's knife to show before fighting back.

The Middle-grade Spiritual Technique Qingfeng Mantra is the most common in the Fengyuan Technique, but the background of the Vientiane Sect is amazing. What is amazing, it is such an ordinary Qingfeng spell that has derived dozens of spiritual arts, and the powerful ones among them are no less than those third-class mid-grade spiritual arts. "Qingfeng Night Channel" is one of them, but its role is a little different, it can be attached to some second-level and below the middle grade spiritual arts, so that the other party's construction of the spell has a little bit of shortcomings.

As a result, the three-sided withered vine shield surrounded by Bashi Weng's body had a little problem.

The black line flashed, and his master seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with the fact that the secret attack had just been blocked by the Eight Stone Weng, and once again ran towards the withered vine shield of the Eight Stone Weng.

With Eight Stones on her side, Nanagi never worries about losing behind her. However, if you stand for a long time, the best guards in the world will be negligent. The black line was blocked back by the withered vine shield again, but instead of turning back the same way as before, it stabbed at the back shoulder of Qimu Po with a twist, and the aura of Qimu Po's body protection was extinguished in a flash, and a little blood seeped out from her shoulder, the wound was very small, but the spiritual power that raged inside made her can't help but cry out in pain.

How many years this protection has persisted, Bashi Weng can't remember, he only knows that he wants to protect this woman for the rest of his life, and he must not let her die in front of him.

The cry of pain seemed to remind him of the night when his liver was broken in his youth, and he was helpless, heartbroken, and dazed by the cry, until he was rescued by his people in the wilderness many days later. And she experienced the joy that was passed down from the time when there were men and women in the world. Today, another cry of pain sounded, and Bashi Weng suddenly felt that he had nothing to love, and everything he did was meaningless.

Four spiritual techniques, three spirit weapons staggered in the air, and merged into one on the body of the eight stones. Eight stone Weng, dead. His heart died decades ago. Now, the old body has lost its life.

The mind was only a little bit, and Qimu Po returned to normal. If you lose something inconsequential, you will lose it, she doesn't want to take it for decades, and she has never asked Bashi Weng to do anything for her, what does wishful thinking have to do with her, decades of single celibacy are not fake, but she has never been empty, she has never been short of men around her, but she has been hiding from the fool who just died.

No matter how heavy the effort is, choosing the wrong object is worthless.

A thousand miles away, just one gap can cause a flood. As soon as Bashi Weng died, the balance between the two sides was immediately broken, and in just a few breaths, there were very few people in the field who could still stand.

Qimu Po hatefully smashed the last of the Five Peerless Sect to pieces, and looked at Tianyue viciously.

"Do it!"

Hu Yisheng stood forward, and couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words, the enemy is dead, what else can he do?