The rain began to fall, and the wind howled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The raindrops whirred on the tiles, and the sound spread through the misty mountains. The bluestone slabs under the eaves, with their potholes, are a testimony of a long time. The mountain wind blew, the fallen trees were squeaky, and some old wooden windows squeaked, alarming the contemplative.

Murong Jiayang's gaze was gone, and what was on the table was the Liuting Miscellaneous Notes, turning to the last page. Murong Jiayang got up and walked to the window, and when he saw it, it was the rain that scrambled to the ground, and the laurel trees in the yard were swaying in the wind and rain, still filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Close the window, sit down at the table, and the last page of the Liuting Miscellaneous Notes, but the mysterious painting has disappeared. As the smell of jade dragon paste faded, the painting disappeared with it. It's a little shocking.

Originally, Murong Jiayang planned to apply some more jade dragon paste so that he could continue to see the painting, but when he thought of the appearance of his senior brother and sister disgusting him, and the smell of the jade dragon paste was really unpleasant, he couldn't bear it, so he gave up such an idea.

On the horizon, a brilliant light shone in the sky, and the crimson color crossed the sky, swinging in the misty rain curtain.

In the blink of an eye, he went from one end of the sky to the other. Immediately, the brilliance fell, a figure fell, the rain was three feet away from the body, not touching the body at all, dressed in white, handsome and handsome, and extraordinary. The person who came was Yuan Muqing, the great disciple of Liuyun Guan Tianzhu Peak.

Yuan Muqing walked under the eaves, knocked lightly on the door, and said, "Senior Brother Murong Jiayang is here?" ”

At this time, Murong Jiayang in the house was in a daze, still thinking about the mysterious portrait in the Liuting Miscellaneous Records. It wasn't until Yuan Muqing knocked on the door again that Murong Jiayang woke up. Seeing that someone was coming, he hurriedly closed the miscellaneous notes of the Liuting Pavilion, hid them in the cabinet, and said, "Come, come." ”

When the door was opened, Yuan Muqing stood under the eaves, and the rain spread all around. Murong Jiayang hurriedly saluted and welcomed Yuan Muqing into the house.

Walking into the house, Yuan Muqing glanced around, there was a teapot on the table, it was still steaming, he sat down, poured a cup, took a sip, closed his eyes and tasted it, and said: "Good tea, junior brother has good taste, if it is accompanied by a good book at this time, it is even more appropriate." "If Yuan Muqing knew that there was a strange book in the world here, Liuting Miscellaneous Notes, he would definitely be shocked.

Murong Jiayang was overjoyed when he heard this, he had spent a lot of effort on this tea. There are a few old tea trees on the top of Tianshui Peak, and they only smoke buds once in a few years, and they pick a few taels of tea leaves each time, which is the best in tea, and they are naturally happy to be praised, but they are still modest: "Senior brother has won the award, but it is some wild tea picked on the mountain." How can it be compared to the fragrant tea of Tianzhu Peak. ”

As he was talking, Yuan Muqing poured another cup and said, "Senior brother doesn't have to be humble, such a good tea doesn't have to be bad for the top tea of Tianzhu Peak Tea Garden." Can the junior brother cut his love and give some to the senior brother? ”

Seeing Yuan Muqing asking for tea, Murong Jiayang's face changed slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Since the senior brother loves it so much, the junior brother will give one or two to the senior brother." Saying this, Murong Jiayang's heart was dripping blood, and he only had a few taels of tea in a few years, so he sent one or two out, and he couldn't drink one or two in a year.

Looking at Murong Jiayang's smile that was more ugly than crying, Yuan Muqing knew that Murong Jiayang was very reluctant, and said with a smile: "Of course, I don't want my junior brother to give it for nothing, senior brother will exchange it with you with the good tea leaves from Tianzhu Peak." ”

When Murong Jiayang heard this, he immediately smiled, rubbed his hands, and said, "Then how embarrassing, senior brother is too polite." "In fact, he has never drunk the best tea of Tianzhu Peak, but a senior brother and sister has passed it on by word of mouth, the tea of Tianzhu Peak is good, and the best one should not be worse than his own, so he will not lose anything.

In this way, the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and talked about some things. After a long time, he didn't see Yuan Muqing talk about the reason for his visit, Murong Jiayang couldn't bear it, so he asked, "I don't know if Senior Brother is here today, what is the so-called matter?" ”

After chatting for a long time, Yuan Muqing originally planned to explain his intentions, but now that Murong Jiayang asked, he said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the master and his old man want to see you." ”

"The master wants to see me?" Murong Jiayang asked in surprise, since he entered the mountain gate and saw Mingjue Zhenren once on Tianzhu Peak, he hadn't seen it again, but why did he suddenly want to see him now.

"That's right, I recently heard that there is a special smell on my junior brother's body, which is very similar to a rumored treasure, and Master wants to ask you something." Yuan Muqing replied affirmatively.

Hearing Yuan Muqing say this, Murong Jiayang was a little stunned, it turned out that he wanted to ask about the smell. But the matter of the jade dragon paste can't be leaked out, otherwise there is no way to explain how to get it. After thinking about it, I can't think of how to say it.

Yuan Muqing saw Murong Jiayang's face change for a while, a little pale, and asked, "What's wrong with junior brother, but it's not comfortable." But he didn't know that Murong Jiayang's heart had already turned upside down and was too nervous.

Seeing Yuan Muqing ask, Murong Jiayang straightened up and said, "It's okay, senior brother, I'm so excited to think that the head of the family wants to see me." ”

"It's okay, in that case, junior brother will set off with me."

Murong Jiayang was stunned for a moment, and said, "I'm in such a hurry, please wait for the senior brother, I'll go and report to my uncle and leave." ”

Yuan Muqing smiled and said: "I have already told Uncle Tiehua that my junior brother doesn't need to go anymore, just go back, and I don't need to be in the world." ”

"Senior brother is still thoughtful, wait for me to get some tea for senior brother and set off." After that, he opened the cabinet, took out a white jade box, carefully poured out some tea leaves, and packed them in a cloth bag. Immediately, he reluctantly handed the cloth bag to Yuan Muqing.

Ready, the two of them went out of the house, Yuan Muqing summoned a flying sword, red and dazzling, carried Murong Jiayang, and the sword trick was introduced, and he broke through the air.

Walking in the sky, Murong Jiayang was quite excited, although it was carried by others. After five years, I left Tianshui Peak for the first time, and I sighed in my heart, but I don't know when I can fly like this.

Soon, Yuan Muqing flew out of the range of Tianshui Peak with Murong Jiayang. Looking at the horizon, like a pillar, the Tianzhu Peak that goes straight to the sky, surrounded by white clouds, is like a fairyland, and it is refreshing to see people.

At this moment, several rays of light suddenly shot out in the distance. In an instant, two flying swords, one black and one white. The incident happened suddenly, and before he could think about it, Yuan Muqing pinched the seal with both hands, and instantly drew a picture of Pisces on his chest, the light flashed, the Pisces picture in front of him condensed, and his eyes kept swimming. It is really the famous talisman technique of Liuyunguan, the yin and yang double fish shield. When it was done, the incoming black and white flying sword hit it. With a loud bang, the Yin Yang Pisces Shield cracked, a wave of qi dispersed, and the two of them were knocked backwards, Yuan Muqing's clothes were shattered, and blood was pouring from the corners of his mouth, obviously injured in Fang Cai's attack. Murong Jiayang hid behind Yuan Muqing, and did not receive much impact, but he was surrounded by the six gods in this scene. But fortunately, the black and white flying sword was resisted, and the two survived.

After a while, Yuan Muqing stabilized his figure, sacrificed his flying sword, waited solemnly, and shouted: "Who is the Daoist, why did you suddenly attack the next, can you report your name?" ”

The person who came did not speak, and still attacked Yuan Muqing with a black and white flying sword. Seeing this, Yuan Muqing knew that this matter could not be good, and with a burst of momentum, he sacrificed the flying sword and fought together. It's just that it is obvious that the cultivation of the person who came is higher than Yuan Muqing. After a few moves, Yuan Muqing's flying sword fell to the downside, and he was injured by the previous attack, so he couldn't see it.

In a hurry, Yuan Muqing ignored his injuries, strengthened his mana, and sacrificed the flying sword to shine brightly, knocking the black and white flying sword away. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Muqing took out a paper talisman and injected a trace of mana, the paper talisman glowed, came out of his hand, rushed into the air, and exploded like fireworks. But it was Yuan Muqing who sent a distress signal.

Seeing this scene, the attacker was obviously anxious. If you wait until the old immortals of Liuyunguan come over, not only will they not be able to complete the task, but they will not even be able to save their lives, this is the realm of Liuyunguan. So, a broken voice sounded: "Yuan boy, your cultivation is good, but it is worse than the ancestor." Hand over the boy behind you, and you will not die, or not, you will die today. At this time, Yuan Muqing found a monk in the distance who had completely hidden his body in a black robe.

The black-robed man said in his mouth, but the movements in his hands stopped, and the attacker manipulated the black and white flying sword and kept attacking Yuan Muqing.

Yuan Muqing snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, where is the evil demon outside, dare to come to Liuyunguan to spread the wilderness, and want me to hand over my junior brother, you have to ask if my flying sword agrees, and you will not come back today." Although Yuan Muqing said it happily, the situation was very bad, the blood in his mouth continued to overflow, and the flying sword he sacrificed was dimmed by the light suppressed by the black and white flying sword, and it was almost destroyed.

According to this situation, Yuan Muqing is afraid that he will not be able to support the rescue of the division. To add insult to injury, another figure appeared beside the black-robed man. A monk who hides his body completely in a white robe.

At this time, Yuan Muqing knew who these two people were. It is a long-famous demon monk, notorious, and a famous black sky and white night.

Bai Ye said to Heitian: "Old Hei, fight quickly, you won't be able to leave if you delay for a while." ”

Hei Tian replied: "It's effortless to solve this junior, I've been hiding here for a few years, I just want to play with him." After saying that, he laughed strangely.

Seeing this, Yuan Muqing couldn't help but feel a little desperate, his cultivation was outstanding among the younger generation, but compared with these older masters, there was still a big gap, how to solve such a desperate situation.

"Senior brother, you better let them take me away, you can't give your life in vain." At this time, Murong Jiayang opened his mouth and said, the current situation, he really saw it, the two of them wanted to escape, or wait for rescue, it was too late. In this way, it is better to let Yuan Muqing escape with his life, which can be regarded as a salvation.

When Yuan Muqing heard this, he hurriedly said: "What is the senior brother saying at this time, a person in the righteous path, would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile, how can he compromise with the demon sect." ”

Murong Jiayang still wanted to speak, but he didn't want to delay with the two of them in the dark and white night, and the time was pressing, so he sacrificed the flying sword and took the two directly.

Yuan Muqing was in such a state, he was an opponent, and after a few moves, he was shot down. The flying sword lost control, the two fell from the air, and Murong Jiayang was swept away by Bai Ye before he could land. And Heitian sacrificed his flying sword and shot at Yuan Muqing, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Murong Jiayang hurriedly shouted: "Seniors, please be merciful." ”

Hei Tian heard this sudden shout, and was suddenly stunned, he hadn't felt this way for many years, in this world, there are a few people who dare to yell at themselves. Bai Ye, who had changed his body, laughed hehehehe.

However, Hei Tian withdrew the flying sword and did not make a move on Yuan Muqing.

At this time, in the direction of Tianzhu Peak, several rays of light lit up, and it was obvious that the people from Liuyunguan came to the rescue.

Bai Ye said: "It's dark, don't leave at this time, let alone when." ”

With a wave of his robe, he replied, "Go!" ”

After that, the two sacrificed flying swords, one black and one white, wrapped Murong Jiayang, and roared away.

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