Everyone dispersed to rest, and Tang Lingling turned to the back mountain of Phoenix Mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn the hazy night, he carefully examined this strange mountain, with the ups and downs of the mountain like a beautiful phoenix resting after a long journey, raising his head, sparse his body, dancing his tail, his whole body relaxed, and his posture was myriad. He changed another posture to watch, the river mist in the distance slowly filled up, the whole mountain forest was like a thin layer of light veil on the cage, like a girl's thin cicada clothes, a fragrance came to his face, with the breath of the mountains and wilderness, with the fragrance of jasmine. Tang Lingling was intoxicated and slowly felt it with his heart. When he opened his eyes, there was a man standing beside him! It turned out that the jasmine fragrance came from the body of this young girl. When the eyes are met, both parties can no longer hold their feelings. Two thin lips are a wordless response. Tang Lingling had transcended time and space at this moment, and the scene of the "Immortal Sister" and Zhuge Wuzhi in the Infinite Cave quickly rose in his mind, and the "Infinite Immortal Sword" came alive again. Wu Xiaofeng also surpassed, all the gains and losses, joys and sorrows, lovesickness and love, have disappeared at this moment, only a trace of light rain rises warmly in the heart, and softly enjoys the blessings given by God in the sunshine. The dense fog rose thicker and thicker from the surface of the Lancang River, tightly enveloping the entire Phoenix Mountain, and the visibility of the entire mountain forest was only two feet away. God is a huge quilt that embraces a couple tightly. Tang Lingling put his hand into Wu Xiaofeng's arms and softly stroked the planet from outside the sky. Wu Xiaofeng let her beloved love her daughter, and birds kept flying sharply overhead in her ears, as if she was going to a feast, and as if she was going to some kind of date with the god of fate. The youth burned in Phoenix Mountain, and there was only such a pile of fire in the whole mountain forest, and the birds crackled into the firelight, like a spell, and the nirvana and death of the birds were so spectacular. The fog struck the mountains mercilessly, and the birds marched forward one after another. Towards the fire in the heart, towards the pursuit of light and eternal life. Tang Lingling and Wu Xiaofeng are infinitely lingering like a pair of birds fighting fire, loving, hating, aching, and living forever on Phoenix Mountain. The sky was already slightly bright, and Wu Xiaofeng got up and went back. Tang Lingling suddenly felt his head open, and the air flow in his chest was turbulent. He hurriedly picked up the "Qingyang Divine Skill", and the "Immeasurable Immortal Sword" appeared in front of him again, and Tang Lingling practiced again. When the ninth layer was finished, there was a sudden scene in his eyes of Zhuge Wuzhi and Duan Fanglip hugging each other, and the two immortals completed the swordsmanship in the intersection of yin and yang. Tang Lingling stood in the position of Zhuge Wuzhi Immortal and practiced the tenth-layer swordsmanship, which was really extraordinary. Tang Lingling pointed his ten fingers at the earth, and ten fingers were deeply cracked on the ground. Tang Lingling finally understood: "It turns out that the Infinite Immortal Yuan Sword is a sword technique that combines yin and yang, and the Qingyang Divine Skill is pure yang to the extreme, so it has to be practiced on the cold ice bed." And the virgin body cannot be cultivated, and it can only be completed when the fire in the heart is reduced to a certain level. "Tang Lingling is not alone, when he meets the lover in his heart, he achieves good things, and it is the arrangement of the god of destiny, Tang Lingling is not only a blessed person, but also a very smart person. The next morning, Cha Xinghong got up, remembering the ugliness of last night's drunkenness, and his face was flushed with shame. He knew that Wu Xiaofeng must have seen it, but he didn't know how to explain it. When Wu Dahai and his wife were having breakfast, they greeted Cha Xinghong politely. Wu Xiaofeng bowed his head and was silent, with a little snickering on his face, and Cha Xinghong was even more shy. In fact, Wu Xiaofeng was thinking about the good things with Tang Lingling last night, and his mind was not here at all.

The day of "white birds and phoenixes" on Phoenix Mountain has arrived. This kind of activity is only once a year, and for Phoenix Mountain, it is more lively than the torch festival of the Yi nationality and more carnival than the Spring Festival of the Han people. The martial arts people invited by Wu Dahai and his wife came, and the Xiangtang hall masters of the Bird's Head Gang on the hills also came. Although the Birdhead Gang has encountered a lot of things recently, Wu Dahai and his wife will not be stingy at all about holding the annual "Hundred Birds and Phoenix" Festival. At the foot of Phoenix Mountain, local villagers have already rushed to a market for trading agricultural products. Do all kinds of trading, snacks, local products, department stores, clothes and shoes. Some people are still dancing in the open space to sing to the tune, and the troupe also loses no time in earning some money. There are even idle people from other places who set up gambling games, and all kinds of gambling methods attract all kinds of people. Young men and women will not let go of such a lively place, which is the meeting festival and the costume festival. The most powerful selling is still all kinds of Jianghu Langzhong, medicinal wine soaked in all kinds of medicinal materials, animals, all kinds of diseases can be cured to the disease, both external and internal. Wu Dahai specially designated five law enforcement elders to take turns to guard and maintain stability in the market. Phoenix Mountain is full of more than 100 tables of banquets, and the "Long Street Banquet" is arranged along the aisle of the cottage in the shape of a "long dragon array". The dish is the local "Tubawan", and the wine is the home-brewed Baogu "Wuliangshan Small Pot Wine". Wu Dahai and his wife gave an order, the host and guest all picked up the wine bowl, and in the burst of toasts, everyone "grunted and closed (cheers)!" Subsequently, the fairy in the Phoenix Mountain held the wine bowl and sang the Yi toast song: "The Yi family's Asusei, the Ku Zheba of the Liangshan Mountain, brewed a small pot of wine, waiting for your friend to come and ......" The smiling Yi family girl is like a blushing camellia, enthusiastic like fire, and you are not allowed to drink. The singing voice is crisp and the mouth is sweet, and various toasting tones emerge in endlessly. Immediately afterwards, the Phoenix Mountain song and dance performance also refreshed the eyes of all the visitors. As the little muffled flute sounded, the reeds also blew, the leaves also blew, and the flute also sounded, and the boys and girls of the Yi nationality danced the "three movements". The beauty of this dance is that the chest, waist, and knees are in an "S" shape to dance together, with a strong sense of rhythm, and the momentum is extraordinary while dancing and singing. Cha Xinghong looked at Wu Xiaofeng blankly, the goddess in his heart was the little junior sister, and no other beauty could touch his heart. Tang Lingling sat beside her sister Zhang Sumei, the two talked about dance moves with laughter, Wu Xiaofeng felt very uncomfortable in her heart, but the other party was a guest, and she couldn't show her childishness. Wu Dahai and his wife were in a very comfortable mood and frequently toasted the guests. Tang Lingling also saw Wu Xiaofeng's mood, but because of everyone's face, he had to suppress his feelings in his heart. Cha Xinghong picked up the wine glass and toasted Wu Xiaofeng affectionately, Wu Xiaofeng could only get up and thank him. Zhang Sumei felt sorry for her because of Cha Xinghong, so she wanted to fix him this time. She used the charm of a little woman, got a glass of wine, added some salt to the wine, and went to toast to Cha Xinghong. Cha Xinghong saw that it was Tang Lingling's godsister, and deliberately said: "Sister Zhang has too little wine in the cup, and the toast should be full." Zhang Sumei pouted and said, "Brother Tea is really not authentic, and he cares about the amount of wine with his little sister." Well, let's swap it, you drink my small cup, and I drink your big cup, how about it? "What can Cha Xinghong say, he can only push the boat along the water. This is exactly what Zhang Sumei's trick is. When Cha Xinghong toasted, he was already churning in his stomach and uncomfortable! Zhang Sumei saw Cha Xinghong covering her belly, and deliberately said, "What's the matter, Brother Tea, it's not good to drink so little?" Cha Xinghong said that he was suffering, and withdrew from the banquet with his belly covered. Zhang Sumei returned to her seat with a smile, Tang Lingling was inexplicable, and she didn't know what Zhang Sumei was happy about.