Four hundred years ago, Yunmeng Mountain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The clear stream in front of the mountain is as clear as blue and sparkling. Yunmeng Mountain is full of peaks and peaks, lush forests, deep ghost valleys, misty clouds, and mysterious.

There is a narrow hole in the mountain, the trickle stream murmurs outside the hole, the waterfall flies down, covers the entrance of the cave, and the hole is tortuous and meandering, there is no cave sky.

When Luo Xing woke up, he was lying flat in the depths of this ghost valley, in a small clearing in front of the silver-white waterfall.

The clear water in the valley often flows, the mountain spring dingdong, the waterfall and the flowers; The red stones are all over the place, colorful, like birds and beasts, with different moods and lifelike; The stone cliffs are steep and beautiful, the mountains are stacked, and the ghosts are wonderful; Surrounded by ancient vines, entwined with each other, coiled and crouching.

Wherever Luo Xing's eyes passed, purple robes and jade ribbons could be seen everywhere, with distinct color layers and warm as jade.

It happened that the scenery was beautiful and the scenery was pleasant, so Luo Xing stayed here and built a bamboo hut to start his meditation.

In addition to retreating, Luo Xing will occasionally walk out of the mountain pass that he named Ghost Valley, go outside to take a look, and appreciate the scenery of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in the outside world.

About two hundred years later, a shepherd boy named Wang Chan strayed into this place, and saw Luo Xing, who was sitting under the waterfall to repair (pretend) and refine (force), blessed to the soul, knelt down and shouted teacher. Luo Xing felt that he was destined for him, so he accepted him as a disciple and taught him vertical and horizontal strategies, as well as two swordsmanship techniques, one horizontal and one vertical.

Ten years later, Wang Chan left the school, and Luo Xing continued to retreat. Although he himself did not come forward, every time Wang Chan accepted his disciples, he would ask the disciples to kowtow to Luo Xing's retreat, indicating that this was your ancestor who was in retreat.

At the same time, because the name Guigu is the relationship between Luo Xing, he called himself Guiguzi.

Another hundred and fifty years have passed, that is, not long ago, Luo Xing, who has already stepped into a single digit with half of his feet and broken free from most of the chains on his body, went out of the pass, and flew away with a palm to cover the entrance of his retreat and prevent others from disturbing the 10,000-pound boulder.

This huge sound frightened the seventh generation of Guiguzi of this generation, and thought that someone had invaded Guigu, so he rushed in with a long sword and fought at Luo Xing.

Fortunately, Luo Xing recognized the swordsmanship he passed down back then, so he didn't directly click off the seventh generation of Guiguzi. At the same time, after recognizing Luo Xing from the portrait left at that time, this generation of Guiguzi hurriedly bowed down and called the ancestor. From him, Luo Xing learned about the current situation.

"Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang?"

Although he knew that most of the sermons that appeared in the dream could not be a normal Warring States, Luo Xing didn't expect that he was actually in a 3D animation adapted from a novel, Qin Shi Mingyue.

It's all here, and the retreat is almost over, so there's always something to do. Therefore, there will be the previous Luo Xing night thief Juque and the victory of seven servants.

With Shengqi, Luo Xing followed Gai Nie's trail all the way. On the other side, Li Si took his subordinates and found Wei Zhuang, the leader of the former Korean killer organization 'Quicksand', who is also the heir of the horizontal sword of this generation of Guigu.

On the mottled branches, a yellow bird looked curiously at Li Si and his four Qin soldiers who came over, and a strange gaze flashed in the small bird's eyes.

After the early autumn, the green leaves of the past are curled up and withered one by one, and they are falling. Walking on this land that was fragmented by dryness, Li Si silently recalled the information he had gathered.

"The vertical and horizontal swords of the Guigu faction are divided into vertical swords and horizontal swords according to the way of heaven and earth. The horizontal sword is used in skill, in order to seek its benefits, it is for the sake of the sword; The sword is used in the potential, in order to seek the truth, is for the close. ”

"According to the rules of the Guigu faction, since Guiguzi, each generation will select two talented disciples to teach the vertical sword and the horizontal sword respectively. And in the end, only one disciple can become the new Guiguzi. ”

"So, these two disciples were hostile from the beginning. Sun Bin Pang Juan, Su Qin Zhang Yi, nothing more than that. ”

Just as Lees was heading deeper into the woods and recalling, the voices of his men woke him from his musings.

"Your Excellency!"

From the depths of the woods, countless poisonous snakes hissed and crawled out. Or climb in the trees, or swim on the ground. From the bushes, the bushes, and the cracks in the stones, they surrounded Li Si and the others.

Spearhead pit viper, five steps down, gold ring, silver ring, bamboo leaf green ...... One after another, all of them are colorful, violent, and incurably poisonous in this era.

Boom bang, four sword sounds in a row. In the face of the many venomous snakes that gathered, although the four soldiers of the Qin State were afraid, they all pulled out their swords at their waists, and protected Li Si in the middle.

Subsequently, Li Si, who was protected in the middle, did not change his face.

"We're here to meet the owner. This kind of reception is really detrimental to the etiquette of the Korean royal family. ”

With a woman's coquettish laughter, the vipers dispersed as if they had received some kind of order.

"Hah, hum, hum. The woods here will eat people. Follow me, don't get lost. ”

This is a bewitching woman with graceful eyebrows, bright eyes, red lips and bright teeth, and a charming appearance. Wearing a bright red dress, her eyebrows are picturesque, delicate and moving.

Delicate and full of heart, smelting bones and ecstasy, beautiful shadows, charming and charming. White and tender complexion, delicate cherry lips, beautiful and delicate.

Bright as a rose, beautiful as the morning glow, a pair of watery peach blossom eyes flow out of a charming ten thousand styles. She dances with snakes, seductive, ruthless, decisive and enchanting, like fiery red poppies, seductive but full of danger, beautiful but implicitly poisonous.

When her figure appeared in front of Li Si through the shadows of the trees, even Li Si, the prime minister who had read the beauties of the Seven Kingdoms, lost his mind for a moment. Two of his well-trained soldiers accidentally fell for this natural charm technique, revealing a look of admiration bestowed by the soul of lust.

She walked ahead to lead the way, and the lotus step was full of grace. The slender waist and round buttocks twisted left and right, and the delicate calves that occasionally emerged from the skirt robe attracted the greedy eyes of the five people behind them.

It's just that when they saw the red snake snake spitting snake letter from time to time on her waist, with bright colors and full of deterrent power, several people seemed to be frightened, and their bodies shook in unison.

Feeling the scorching gaze behind him, a bright and moving killing intent appeared on Chi Lian's face, and then dissipated into nothingness.

Walking through the labyrinthine woods, Lees came to an abandoned plateau. I saw a man in a black robe, with silver hair dancing wildly, full of evil and domineering.

What he has is not a dynastyly domineering like Qin Shi Huang, but the unparalleled vertical and horizontal gaze in the rivers and lakes.

He sat on the beast carved stone chair in the abandoned high platform, looking at Li Si in the audience with an indifferent expression, and his silent eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.