There are clouds; In the past, it was prosperous and rich, but now it is a cycle of difficulties, and its performance has been wasted for several years;

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The noble and the low return to the same hill, and only the green mountains stand forever.

Zhao Menglong regretfully left Liu Ruoying, got out of the small building, walked out of the downtown area, and ran onto the official road, an ancient official road that stretched for several miles, winding in the mountains by the river. After several days of non-stop running, the speed has slowed down a little, at this time he rushed to Liufangling, at the foot of Liufangling, is a mass grave, the mass grave is according to the green ridge, in front of the post is an open field, angry, misty fields, clouds flow, there is a small river in the distance, zigzag, looming, as if it is a dragon flying out of the mass grave. According to Mr. Feng Shui, this hill is a treasure of the dragon's lair. Therefore, there are many tombs of princes, generals, and rich and noble families buried in the tomb, and this mountain range, therefore, changed to Liufangling. Probably to let the people in the tomb, or the descendants of the people in the tomb, live forever. During the Hongwu period, Fuzu was buried here, but less than a year after the burial, Fuzu was accused of treason by Taizu, destroying the nine clans, and suffering a catastrophe. Mr. Feng Shui inspected the grave again, only to find that the dragon in the grave came from the sea of evil, and it was an evil dragon, and all the descendants of those buried on this hill would have a tragic fate. As a result, the buried family members moved their graves one after another, and it didn't take long for this famous dragon's lair grave to become a mass grave. Only the name of the ridge has not changed. Among the mass graves, there are still some large-scale ancient tombs that have not been moved.

Zhao Menglong stood in front of a large ancient tomb, the ancient tomb has not been repaired and maintained for many years, it is dilapidated, the weeds are up to the waist, and the granite strips that are tilted and fallen are all over the mountain. In the deep grass on the side of this ancient tomb, there is a black hole, only the tombstone, still standing majestically, the tablet is engraved with the tomb of the flying cavalry general, Zhao Gong Tianyou, six big characters. Under the halo of the morning sun, it looks particularly solemn and solemn, and the surrounding of the tomb is as quiet as death. Only the wind blows the barren grass and makes the sound of the grass, this excessively quiet atmosphere makes Zhao Menglong feel an inexplicable pressure and gloom, which is what is said, the tomb of Zhao Tianyou, the general of the flying cavalry, who was buried in the fourth year of Yuanfeng in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Zhao Menglong stood in front of the tomb, full of emotion, thinking that I Zhao someone, there was also a burst of majesty, eight years ago, rushing to take the top prize in the middle school, long live the mountain, the school training ground, leading the welcome of the Praetorian Guard, in the palace of the Forbidden City, he and the princess joined hands to visit the palaces, the overpass, he led the iron cavalry team to walk through, kneeling on both sides of the crowd, cheering loudly.

Money and beauty are seductive, and status and power are snuggling. The rivers and lakes are fighting bloodily, not all of them are divided for these. In the end, it ended up in vain.

He thought for a long time, and continued to move forward, the cold wind was blowing, the grass was barren, and it was a cool autumn, and autumn was originally a sad season, and in this barren cemetery overgrown with weeds, it was even more desolate. As the sun sets, the afterglow of the remnant sun quietly shines on the mass graves under the Liufang Ridge, the remnants of the tombs in the barren grass, the broken monuments, the rotten wooden coffins exposed outside the soil, and the stumps and white bones, which are miserable. The mountain wind blew, and there was a smell of corpses, which was disgusting. It's eerie and terrifying. The post was as quiet as death.

Suddenly, wow--- wolf howl and crow howl were heard in the distance, which was the sound of a quarrel over the corpse and pecking at the flesh, which made people suddenly feel frightened and creepy.

He walked to the shadow of a slanted pine, and stood ghostly, wearing a bamboo hat with a full top and a blue homespun blouse, the bamboo hat was not large, but the edge of the hat was very low, but he could still see his man from under the edge of the hat, revealing such a deep gaze, staring at the rotten wood, the barren mound, and the white hills, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a sneer appeared on his face.

It was a young and handsome face, and it was terrifying, with a plump face, upright facial features, and a handsome sword eyebrow and a handsome face.

He took off his hat and sat down, a piece of sunset light filtered into the pine shadow, sprinkled on his face, he looked up at the distant horizon, overlapping clouds moved slowly, pieces of colored clouds, like blood without coagulation.

He was thinking that the way home was so vague, and gradually he let out a soft cry like a dream as if he had seen his father, his voice whimpered, and his expression was sad. The white clouds are long, and the river is surging, but once upon a time, I saw my parents and mothers. The hundred spirits have passed away, the colorful clouds have no way to find it, and the most painful thing in the world is these two kinds of affection. The mountains are high and the road is far away, and there are thousands of difficulties and dangers, and he is like a wild crane and a lonely goose. Hate the mountains blocking the road, hate the rivers and seas are difficult to fill.

He is a filial son, always thinking of his parents in his hometown, and the nurturing grace of his parents is higher than the mountains and deeper than the water. And Zhu Bailing's death really made him cry blood, killing her enemy, I don't know who it was, between yin and yang, there was no way to revenge. Unconsciously, his hand quietly touched his waist, unwrapped it, and looked at it. A glorious vision appeared in front of me,---- white clouds fluttering in the sky, clear river, green meadows, verdant hills, wild flowers blooming purple and red, walking slowly, happy and happy.

I don't know when, he woke up like a dream, his face changed in front of him, he hugged the package tightly, everything was like a dream, everything was like the wreckage in front of him, which was miserable and chilling. The heart is desolate, so I look indifferent to my future life.

Although he is only in his twenties, he is indifferent to the state of the world, the prospects, and has seen indifferently, he hates loneliness, but he can't help but die alone, he sighs helplessly, desolate, lonely, helpless sighs, implying loneliness and grief. He lay quietly in the shade of the tree, gradually swallowed up by the night.

The bright and flawless moon hung high in the sky, and the cold gray moonlight shimmered on the abrupt barren hills. In the quiet autumn night, when everything is asleep, only the untamed mountain wind remains, still wandering in the valley and in the wilderness.

The whimpering mountain wind blew past him, and a piece of yellow, stumps and fallen leaves were lifted under his feet, and his heart turned to Zhu Bailing's body, Zhu Bailing took the medicine that day, and he stayed asleep, he fed her medicine, to no avail, she was not seriously injured, and she did not bleed much, and it was not in the way, what annoyed him was that the poison in her was what kind of poison, God knew that he had taken the pulse for her, and there was no sign of deep poisoning at all, but she was dying.

When he thought of this, he felt a sense of indifference and loneliness in his heart. The cold wind swirled under his feet, whistling in a low voice with his hoarse voice, trying to find a place to belong in this valley that was left out by everything.

Why don't he want to be like this, the wind blows up the dead leaves, drifting from near to far, spring goes to autumn, flowers bloom and fall, for thousands of years, nature is like this, this ruthless metamorphosis, acting in sentient changes, from ancient times to the present, no one can change, life is like this, life is a lifetime, grass and trees are autumn, this is the eternal truth.

The moonlight casts his shadow in the weeds of the wilderness, blending with the night, and sinking into the deep silence around him. Once again, he felt like a ghost disappearing into this mass grave.

In the confused meditation, I don't know how long it took, the cold moon has moved west to the far side of the mountain peak, the mountain wind is howling, Lin Tao roars, the wind blows tighter, the moon can't withstand the wind, hiding on the other side of the mountain, between heaven and earth, there is chaos. Dark, swarthy, with no fingers in sight, dotted with stars, misty, this is the darkness before dawn. Zhao Menglong's figure flickered, and the person was gone, like a ghost, disappearing in the ancient tomb and graveyard with barren grass.

A stretch of ancient plank road, winding on the stone cliff on the river bank, the stone road recessed into the rock, the wooden wedge deep into the stone wall, the knife and axe are ingenious, no one leaves a name here, the people who repair the plank road only leave this vein of the amazing stone road, after wind and rain, stubborn Hengheng in the years.

The snow here comes later and leaves earlier than in the north, and after a few days of snow, all that remains is the cold mountain breeze and the devastation of the scene. A flock of waterfowl flew over the river and landed in the forest on the cliff on the riverbank.

Zhao Menglong stood on the bank of the river, looking at the endless peaks and mountains opposite, and there was a white bird chirping in his ears. He let out a long sigh; The mountains and rivers here are no less beautiful than their hometowns, and they are really good places to be in contention with the world.

There was an old villager beside him, carrying a bamboo basket, passing by him leisurely, nodding to him with a smile, and saying with a smile; Is Childe here to enjoy the mountains and rivers? Zhao Menglong saw that the old man was amiable, and hurriedly smiled politely; Xiaosheng is to admire the scenery of your land, just come here, can the old man guide the famous mountains and ancient temples in your place, so as to play.

The old man smiled and said; Good godson smiles, here can really be appreciated, there are not many famous mountains and ancient temples, the son can go to Lingshan, Lingshan Temple for sightseeing, kick Wu'an Mountain, look at the vicissitudes of the past monuments, by hanging the changes of history.

Zhao Menglong was taken aback, and listened to the village elder's mouth talking about a good conversation, and couldn't help but be in awe, and said respectfully; I am more instructed by my father-in-law, but unfortunately I have been flawless for a long time, may I ask my father-in-law's noble name? Lao Zhangdao; The little old man's surname is Wang Mingzong, the ancestral residence is here, not far from the front, if the son is flawed, he can go to the cold house for one or two days, and the old man can be a guide for the noble son.

Zhao Menglongdao; Don't dare to have a big boss, don't dare to be, the old man said; Well said, well said. It's a trifle. The old man also likes mountains and rivers, and has browsed all over the Shiqiao Mountain and the immortal grottoes. When I go to Jiangshan County and look at Jianglang Mountain, these immortal monuments will not change, but I don't know where the immortals are going?

Zhao Menglong's heart moved, and his heart said; I was about to make this trip, but I didn't know which way to go, so I asked; How long has my husband been in Jianglang Mountain? Which way to go? The old man did not indicate the route; The old man only stayed in Jianglang Mountain for two days, climbing the peak, the remains of the three immortals are nowhere to be found, but the three stone peaks are still majestic. According to the ancients, the Three Stone Peaks were incarnated by the Three Immortals. In fact, the stone peak does not grow up, but the soil under the peak, which is eroded by wind and rain year by year, and gradually erodes, and it looks like the stone peak is growing on it. ，

Zhao Menglong felt very disappointed in his heart, so he said; The old man knows geography well, admires, admires, the old man looks at the look on Zhao Menglong's face and says; With the old man's humble eyes, the son has the idea of gain and loss, and I don't know what the son needs to serve?

Zhao Menglong was shocked again in his heart, and said in his heart; This old man has a good eye, and has seen that I have thoughts of gain and loss, and he is experienced and experienced, and he controls the expression on his face, so as not to reveal the secret way in his heart; Xiaosheng can ask his father-in-law about it, in the Jianglang Mountain area, ten years ago, were there any people who moved to seclusion? The old man shook his head; The old man has no impression of the people near Jianglang Mountain, in fact, most of the people who live here are people who plough a few acres of thin fields and keep their own shares, all of them can be regarded as hermit village Han, I don't know if the son is looking for someone, who is the surname?

Zhao Menglong wanted to say his purpose, one to ask for directions, and the other to find someone, but then he thought about it, since Li Caiyun didn't know where to go, he naturally wouldn't tell his life experience, he felt that things were getting more and more difficult, I was alone in the vast sea of people, and I wanted to find an incognito woman, it was really like looking for a needle in a haystack, it was too difficult, so I had to say that it was a distant relative of Xiaosheng, and he had not heard from him for ten years.

The old man said goodbye with a smile, and he turned back as he walked; The old man is in the small village in front, and if the son is willing to take care of it, the old man welcomes him from the bottom of his heart, goodbye. Zhao Menglongdao; Goodbye, uncle, maybe it will disturb your old man after his birthday, just say it, send it away.

Sending the old man away, he stood there, in a state of confusion, and felt that things were very difficult. He thought, I'm looking for someone, someone is looking for me, I'm not a martial arts figure, but I'm a giant in the rivers and lakes, a person who will be willing, not only can't I blatantly go to find someone, but I can't go alone, walking in every corner of the universe, looking for her traces. It's too difficult, in the midst of the thousands of peaks and mountains in front of me, don't say that I am looking for someone, I don't know how to walk over. He was confused, and his steps slowed.

Zhao Menglong was hesitating at the sound of footsteps on the plank road behind him, he turned his head and looked, and secretly screamed badly, it was two Taoist people in coats, who were spilling out their big strides, coming from behind, their clothes fluttering, and they were hurrying away. He pretended to be nothing, pulled the edge of the broken hat down, and walked forward slowly. Directly in front, there was a figure dressed in green with a fluttering skirt and a waist scarf, it was a woman, he was very strange, she had a package under her ribs, and there was a strange object wrapped in it.

When he saw that the Taoist was coming and approaching, he flashed to the side of the road, and his heart said; In case the fists are less than the four hands, you can slip away into the dense forest at the foot of the mountain. He is not a famous person in the martial arts, and he doesn't need to defend his name and work hard.

Lao Dao is about fifty years old, with a huge body, triangular eyes and an eagle's nose, and another old man, with a beard, roots like thorns on the left side of his face, a scar, a gloomy face, and a fierce light in his eyes. He said viciously; Boy, you're running so fast, you think I won't recognize you if you're in disguise? Break the hat to cover up, want to be blinded to get through, okay.

Zhao Menglong knows that if he is recognized and meets on a narrow road, he can't be good today, and he is fearless; It's good that Xiaosheng is not sick or has no disaster, very good.

Tianhong Lao Dao laughed and said; Your boy is not sick, but he is plagued. The mountains on the left are like knives, and the rivers on the right are surging, have you escaped? If you want to escape, it's hard to fly, Zhao Menglong said; I can't escape, and I can't be caught with my hands tied, so I walked hard as I said. The old man with a scar smiled gloomily, stretched out his hand to stop, and said fiercely; Where to go? We have to walk the poor road. Zhao Menglong said with a smile; Xiaosheng is not a monk, and he does not recite Buddhism, why do you want Xiaosheng to go with you? Another old way; This little beast is very clever, senior brother, there is no need to fight with him. There is a scar nodded, the big hand stretched out like lightning, the palm wind raised, the split surface was caught, Zhao Menglong flashed to the left, the old man's right palm swept like a knife, intercepting Zhao Menglong's dodge, Zhao Menglong flashed right in the opposite direction, the scar old dao threw his hands into the air, his face changed, and he shouted; This kid's footwork is weird, and he can't be careless.

Before the sound fell, Zhao Menglong had already turned behind the long man, slapped his palm to the back waist, snapped, the Taoist rushed to the left cliff, the majestic and fierce force, pushed him to the cliff, the Taoist couldn't stop the momentum of rushing forward, so he had to shoot towards the cliff, even so, the front head door knocked on the cliff, and the head broke and the blood flowed.

Zhao Menglong didn't look at the person, the lightning flashed towards the road, and the other old Taoist saw him escape, shouted angrily, hurriedly chased, and stopped, you meet on the narrow road today except for the heavens, there is no way to enter the earth. Lao Dao chased after him and shouted wildly.

Zhao Menglong swept ten zhang away without a head, and six big men in front of him rushed towards him, Zhao Menglong suddenly stopped, and the person led by him held a long sword and said with a smile; Zhao Gongzi, let's meet again, Zhao Menglong fixed his eyes, this person is none other than the old villager who is suitable for talking and elegant, Zhao Menglong shouted; It's you, the old villager laughed; Didn't expect that, right? Zhao Gongchang.

, do you still teach us trouble, or do you obediently follow us? To meet the old master? I heard that you were kidnapped by Liu Ruoying, the daughter of Liu Darthead, but I didn't expect you to appear here. You disguised yourself, and if I didn't make a small talk with you, I almost let you run away and become a fish that slipped through the net. Here the mountain is high and the road is dangerous, the cliff is precipice, there is no road to the sky, there is no door to enter the ground, the front and back are chased and intercepted, the small one, if you want not to go with us, although it is not a fish that has slipped through the net, you have to throw yourself into the river to feed the fish.

Zhao Menglong looked before and after, and said secretly in his heart; It's not good, it's not what it used to be, before gambling and chasing after chasing, they are all ruthless masters, the river is surging on the left, and the cliff on the right is hundreds of feet high.

Suddenly, in the middle and upper reaches of the river, there was a small Wupeng boat, rocking to this side, on the Wupeng boat, a young old fishman who was about a sixtieth year, came to the bottom of the cliff, and said with a smile; Little boy, there is no way to escape, why not go by the boat?

At this time, the people who wanted to capture him were all wielding their blades, approaching step by step, Zhao Menglong said in his heart; Horizontal and vertical is also death, falling into the hands of thieves, life is better than death. He squinted at the boat more than ten feet high, under the cliff, and flew and jumped, like a wild goose, landing on the boat on the road; Thank you, uncle. The old fisherman smiled, swung his oars, and the boat was like an arrow from Xuan, rowing towards the heart of the river.

The old villager cried out on the shore; Old immortal, shake back. Several big men on the shore let out a thunderous roar, old thing, if you live enough, take him away. The old fishman looked up to the sky and smiled; Heroes, have the ability to jump down the river to get me, the old guy will meet you in the future, you have to kill you, the old man was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said.

The old villager was so angry that the five thunder corpses jumped violently; Old things, leave Wan'er, old fisherman said; You remember, my old man, known as the dragon of the river, floating on the water, heroes, the mountains do not turn around, they will not meet, people will always have the opportunity to meet, goodbye. The old villager hated and attained the Tao; The meat in the mouth was not eaten, and with a wave of his hand, he turned his head and walked back, and everyone rushed away.

The boat went down the river, and Zhao Menglong stood at the bow of the boat, his clothes fluttering, watching the people on the shore disperse. bowed to the old fisherman at the stern of the boat; Younger generation Zhao Menglong, thank you for the grace of the seniors to save each other in danger. The old fisherman laughed; You don't have to thank me, you have to thank another person. Zhao Menglong was stunned; Don't thank you, old man, thank whom? As soon as the seniors flashed the name of Jianglong, they just stopped. It is the name of a man and the shadow of a tree. Zhao Menglong said again; The old man has a well-known reputation in this area, and now he has a purpose, right? The old fisherman laughed; The old man has always been a water trader, Zhao Menglong said; The old-timer's business is not known to be the old fisherman, and he laughed; Whoever gets on my boat is my food and clothing. However, all those who got on my ship could only go and never return. Zhao Menglong said in confusion; The old man said that he would cross the river, and if he wanted to come back, he wouldn't care? Turning the river dragon road; No matter which side of the strait people are, as long as they get on my boat, they can only go and never return. Zhao Menglong was stunned; Why is that? Turning the river dragon road; Do you know my name? Zhao Menglongdao; Didn't the Shicai old-timers call themselves the dragon of the river? Yes, my nickname is Turning Jianglong, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is the first two words, Zhao Menglong exclaimed; Is it the word "turning the river"?

The old fisherman laughed; is worthy of being a reader, his mind reacts quickly, Zhao Menglong also smiled and said; The old-timers have won the prize. The old fisherman said again; It seems that you can be civil and martial arts in your later life, and you are a person who is both civil and military. Why don't you kill the man who pursued you? Zhao Menglong shook his head and smiled bitterly; The younger generation is not to hurt the Lakers, lazy to hurt and angry with them, and to shoot is to kill, after all, it is not a good thing.

Zhao Menglong said in his heart; This Chuanjiang Longding is not a good person, he is a black eater, he is secretly on guard, and said with a faint smile; Listening to the tone of the seniors, do you mean that as long as someone gets on your ship, there is no return? Did you kill you? Over time, when the word spreads, who will dare to take your boat? and your trade shall not prosper.

Turning over the river, the dragon floated on the water and laughed; Scholars, smart people, confused for a while, people who kill people, can still hype that I have killed people? Besides, most of the people I killed were foreigners, so how did they know that I killed them? Over time, they can't find anyone in a foreign land.

Zhao Menglong said nonchalantly; The old-timers said so, and Xiaosheng was no exception? Xiaosheng also got on the thief ship? The old fisherman laughed again; The old man has been doing this business for many years, killing countless people, and getting on my thief ship, none of them escaped. Today you are the exception. He was the first to be released. It's also the first time I've broken my rules.

Zhao Menglong also laughed and said; I don't know why the old-timers broke your routine just for me? Turning over the river, the dragon floated on the water, looked back at Zhao Menglong and said; Your name is Zhao Menglong? But the miracle doctor Zhao Menglong, who once treated Zhu Changchun's fifth aunt in Changsha Mansion? Then he abducted his daughter Zhu Bailing. Zhao Menglong was secretly frightened in his heart, and said in his heart; The news spread so quickly, he nodded; It was just below, turning the river dragon floating on the water and laughing; Then find the right one, he continued; It's just below, too modest, you are an important figure in the martial arts, I want to find you, it's not me who is old and decayed, all the major sects in the martial arts are looking for you, so I will find you, and I won't kill you, so I can take you to ask for merit and reward.

Zhao Menglong put his heart sideways and didn't care about the way; Oh, this is what I do, and what if I don't go with you? Turning over the river, the dragon floated on the water, and said with a smile; There is only one dead end, but the reward is a little less.

Zhao Menglong's tone hardened a little; Could it be that I, Zhao Menglong, would be afraid of a water thief? water rafting; Junior, my dragon lord has been alone all his life, killing people like hemp, talking about water kung fu in the world, not being the second choice, killing you is just a gesture. Take advantage of the understanding, obediently follow me, get a lot of reward, and the old man is not very stingy, divide a few hangings with you, and go to the kiln. Furthermore, you can still live, as the saying goes; It's better to die than to live.

Zhao Menglai said angrily; Old horseman, you want to take me to receive a reward, aren't you dreaming? Today I want to taste the life of the person you killed, said, he took up a paddle on the boat, and floated on the water of the river dragon, Mount Tai smashed the top of the power to smash down, the river dragon was rocking the oar in the bow of the boat, never expected this white-faced scholar, the fire was still so big, said to fight, the river dragon suddenly heard the wind above his head, and there was a whistling sound, the water floated and was taken aback, knowing that this young man, the skill is extraordinary. Turning the river dragon is busy lifting the double oars, to a fire to the sky to try to welcome, snap a crisp sound, Zhao Menglong in the hand of a paddle folded into three sections, shocked a tiger's mouth numb, left less than three feet in the hand of a section of oars, not waiting for the river dragon to turn around, the half of the wooden oar stabbed to the back of the river dragon, floating on the water never expected, this young man's skills are so fast, the boat is narrow, if he wants to dodge, it is bound to fall in the river, and in the future, it will be spread out of the rivers and lakes, saying that he is a river thief, was beaten into the water by a white-faced scholar, Where to put his old face, he has to take this poke.

He let out a deep sigh, bowed his waist, squatted down, and forced the bow of the boat into the water, only to dodge Zhao Menglong's fatal blow. Turning over the river dragon was in pain, and he screamed strangely; Good boy, you dare to sneak attack the old man and sweep Zhao Menglong with sculls. Zhao Menglong saw that the situation was not good, and he couldn't avoid the pinching of the sculls left and right, and the surging river was behind him, he knew that his water was not good, and he was far away from the river bank. In desperation, he rose into the air, pulled up a foot away, and spun around and landed on the bow of the boat behind the river dragon.

Turning over the river dragon floating on the water, rowing will be very long, about one zhang three or four, he sculls to hit Zhao Menglong, so that the strength is enough, the oars are long and penetrating, once swept away, the momentum can not be stopped, almost out of hand. Zhao Menglong said behind him; Old water thief, you are nothing more than that, laughing, the handle of the half-cut oar pointed to the waist of the dragon who turned the river. The dragon was even more angry when he floated on the water, and the long oar pointed at Zhao Menglong's chest. It can be known that this water thief must be good, one inch long and one inch strong, Zhao Menglong saw that the situation was not good, this long oar was extremely fierce, and he couldn't take a hole in the chest, he dodged and dodged, and wanted to grab the long oar in his hand, but he knew that this water thief retracted the momentum of the front stab, swept again, Zhao Menglong turned up, and the river dragon floated on the water and swept away again.

Turning over the river and floating on the water, his real skills are higher than Zhao Menglong's, but in terms of intelligence, he is much worse. Turning over the river and floating on the water, he didn't look at Zhao Menglong in his eyes, and thought to himself what kind of ability a little man could have. I couldn't catch him for a few rounds, and I was injured. Turning over the river dragon, the nameless fire floating on the water, the heart road; I have been wandering the rivers and lakes for 60 years, and I have never missed a hand, and today I capsized in a small ditch, and he left his oars and took off the thorns, and he wanted to move the real guy.

Zhao Menglong saw that things were not good, he picked up the long oar, the long oar attacked, and the water thorn of the river dragon was hard to touch, he wanted to use the thorn to open it, so he could take the opportunity to rush in and arrest people, bang, the long oar was set up, but he swallowed and spit out, and still stabbed in his heart, which was more fierce than before. Turning over the river dragon dodged and dodged, the water thorn was slammed up, and with a snap, the long oar was broken in the air, and the sawdust flew, he shattered the long oar with all his strength, Zhao Menglong was bare-handed, the oar was made of wood, and he struck hard.

Zhao Menglong was defenseless, and he didn't dare to pick up his swift water thorn, only dodging and moving, not leaving the boat to dodge before and after, turning over the river dragon floating on the water, seeing that he couldn't hold him for a long time, seeing how he dodged was not half a step away from the boat, his heart said; This kid must not know the nature of water, if not, he would have jumped into the water and escaped.

Turning over the river and floating on the dragon water thought of this, the heart said; Anyway, if you don't do it, I'll have a wreck, and see where you kid can jump. He was ruthless, and he made a false move to divide the water stab, and smashed it to the bottom of the boat, the boat broke, and the river poured into the cabin.

Zhao Menglong saw the river dragon and the boat was broken, he knew that the water was not good, and his heart said; Now that the old villager has answered, the old villager's words will be buried in the water to feed the fish. Seeing that the water is not above his knees, he kicked hard and kicked to the side of the boat, and the boat fell apart, floating a fast boat board, and he landed on the board with the power of light work, and floated down the river.

People give the nickname over the river dragon, naturally in the water has extraordinary ability, he dived into the water, just wait for Zhao Menglong to fall into the water to capture, wait for a long time not to see Zhao Menglong's figure, he floated to the surface of the water to see, drink, this kid is very good, can borrow a boat board to float on the water, down the river.

He came to Zhao Menglong's pedal, picked up the water thorn, turned the waves underwater, and the boat board rose and fell in the waves, Zhao Menglong was unstable on the board, poof, and fell into the water, and the river dragon grabbed Zhao Menglong's back collar with his hand, not letting him surface, no matter how Zhao Menglong argued, he didn't let go, stretched out his arm, and didn't let Zhao Menglong's hands touch himself. If it is face-to-face, although Zhao Menglong does not know water nature, with his skills, he can also fight with the river dragon, how can he turn the river dragon and grab his back collar, even if the water nature is good, it is difficult to fight and get out.

In order to relieve the hatred in his heart, he floated Zhao Menglong to the surface, relieved his breath, and then pressed the water, several times in a row, Zhao Menglong gradually struggled to move. Turning over the river dragon poured Zhao Menglong with river water to faint, no longer struggling, lifting his head and swimming to the shore.

Turning over the river and floating on the water, he was afraid that he would wake up and be difficult to deal with, so he ran away, and shot at his urgent acupoint. He laughed and laughed; Little bunny, where else can you run this time? In order to catch you and ask for a reward, I even smashed the rice bowl, hehe, smashed the wooden bowl and exchanged it for a gold bowl. Small, I don't know what you kid is for, you can buy five hundred taels of silver, haha, the old man has been in the water business all his life, killing countless people, and he hasn't made so much money.

Zhao Menglong woke up slowly, weak, opened his eyes and saw that he was lying on a bed in the house, the key points of his head and neck felt pricked by needles, a pair of eyes were looking at himself, Zhao Menglong wanted to move, but he couldn't move, how to turn his head to see, who was sitting on the chair next to his bed, he could only rely on the corner of his eye, he knew that it was a woman in white, he thought it was a white-clothed saint, the woman leaned over, a pretty face appeared in front of him, looking at him with a smile, as if very interested. Her face was slightly pale, but her beauty was undeniable, her features were small and delicate, and there was nothing to fault with her, her breasts were fuller and taller than those of ordinary women, full of seductive charm, and her eyes were dark and charming, shining with a delicate and beautiful gaze. Just looking at her flower-like beauty, no one would have imagined that she was so ruthless.

Zhao Menglong knew in his heart that if he fell into the hands of thieves, impulsiveness and anger would not help, so he smiled slightly; Why didn't you kill me, this woman? The woman stretched out her slender hand, pressed it against his cheek, and said gently; You are so smart and handsome, how can the little woman be willing to kill you, it is good to stay and see. Although he knew that her heart was like a scorpion snake, and her face was rubbed by such a beautiful and moving woman, Zhao Menglong still couldn't help himself, and there was a strange feeling between men and women, he closed his eyes and made the only protest he could express.

The woman's gentle hand left his face, leaned down, and exhaled like a blue voice; If the little woman's meaning is to kill you as soon as possible, and the gangs and factions can't find you, and run around, you will die early, and you will not teach martial arts to make trouble again. Zhao Menglong felt her charming aura and sprayed it on his face, Zhao Menglong opened his eyes and said; Xiao Sheng is wondering why you didn't do this?

The woman straightened her delicate body and sighed faintly; The person who didn't let you kill you was He Qingfeng, he wanted to take a lively Zhao Menglong to Changsha Mansion, so that he could show his majesty in front of Zhu Changchun. I am not as good as his wishes, she stretched out her slender hand, gently played, the silver needle inserted in his ear, and said gently; These silver needles are a kind of secret technique for us, on the surface, just to make you unable to move, in fact, it is not the case, it is to slowly destroy the nervous tissue in your brain, the body's supply of nutrients to the brain, gradually decreased, within a few days, you will find that your mind begins to dull, and you can no longer think in an orderly manner, and finally all the intellectual martial arts are abolished, and lose your sexual function, although you are born handsome, but in front of women, it is useless, you can only take you as a painting to see. Not only have you forgotten the Jiuyang Sutra that you have memorized, but you have even forgotten the location of the Sutra, like a dementia, but you can still remember the past when you were a child, and you can only live like a playchild when you are eighty years old. You say that's a lot of fun.

Zhao Menglong knew that her difficult words were a psychological offensive against herself, but she still couldn't help but tremble. Secretly exhaled viciously, and said in a calm tone; What's the matter, when Hengzhu saw Zhu Changchun, he immediately killed me, there was nothing in his mind, wouldn't it be better, lest he think about it before and after the execution, I have to thank you for fulfilling me.

The woman smiled and stood up; The little girl still has a lot of things to do, I don't have time to chat with you, in a few days, He Qingfeng will send you to Changsha Mansion in person, they will never be like me, they will have pity for you, while your brain is still flexible, think about it, open the door and go.

Zhao Menglong didn't show any anxiety in her heart at all, because maybe she arranged someone to peek at his every expression. Her method of dealing with herself is indeed very clever, and it is thanks to her that she can figure out whether her words are alarmist and intimidating, and after a few days, she will know her own situation, whether she is panicked. She is forcing herself to give in, confiding in the hidden place of the Jiuyang True Scripture, and then killing herself, horizontal and vertical is also death, it is better not to say it, if you say it, it may be faster than not saying it. He waits for the arrival of the idiot.

I don't know when, suddenly the door opened, the fragrant wind wafted, Zhao Menglong didn't need to open his eyes, only used his nose, he knew that the woman was coming, she stood in front of Zhao Menglong's bed, and said softly; In two days, I will hand you over to He Qingfeng, do you know what excuse the little woman used to keep you under our protection until today? Zhao Menglong smiled calmly; Is it really protection? I think it's both soft and hard, and you want me to tell the Jiuyang Sutra, the concealment method of the scriptures, the woman sighed; At the beginning, I did have that kind of thought, thinking that a white-faced scholar like you would be greedy for life and afraid of death, and I couldn't imagine that you were calm and resolute, so I changed my mind, not only would I not pull out the silver needle for you, but also decided to hand you over to He Qingfeng, and at that time, you regretted it. Think about it, you are his rival, how can he treat you, bang, the woman finished speaking, closed the door.

Zhao Menglong felt a big headache, this woman not only has unfathomable methods, but also very engraveable words, and there will be more powerful means to deal with him later, now, the only thing he can do is to pretend to be indifferent, and he does not show his uneasiness at all.

Two days later, the girl in white really came, and brought two entourages, also women, to Zhao Menglong's bed; I'm sorry, please Zhao Gongzi on the road, the two entourages didn't say anything, and when they saw Zhao Menglong getting up from the bed, the woman in white smiled coquettishly; Such a groom sent to see his father-in-law, it was inevitable that some etiquette was not careful, and he had to dress up, the second daughter wiped his face, leaned less, and the makeup was finished, and the second daughter helped Zhao Menglong out of the house and got into a carriage. The carriage drove out and walked along the gradually crowded official road, and the two people in the carriage who were guarding him did not say a word.

After walking for about two hours, they came to a place, and the carriage stopped, and the woman in white said; Zhao Gongzi, get out of the car, be more careful in the future, take care, Zhao Menglong didn't know who these three women were, what their intentions were, he got out of the carriage, where were there any houses and courtyards around, it turned out to be a wilderness, and the driver galloped along the official road.

Zhao Menglong was kept in the dark, he never thought that someone rescued him, even the person who had followed the woman in white for many years did not see through it, which shows how clever this person's disguise technique is.

Zhao Menglong was abandoned in the wilderness, I don't know what the intention of these three people is, he walked aimlessly along the official road, about ten miles away, came to a bad intersection, he stood there hesitantly, I don't know which way to go, suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves behind, he thought, maybe it was the people who were looking for him, he was about to dodge, it was too late, four people and four horses had come to him, one of them asked Zhao Menglong; Hey, have you ever seen a carriage with four people passing by? Zhao Menglong was startled when he heard this, and pointed with his hand; Went in that direction. The four of them looked at Zhao Menglong on horseback, whipped the horse, and galloped away in the direction of Zhao Menglong's finger. The horses and hooves kicked away, splashing a billowing cloud of dust and disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Menglong said in his heart; These four people are undoubtedly looking for themselves, why didn't they recognize them? He didn't expect that the man in white would change his appearance as another person before he went out.

He went to the other way, and as he went, he wondered who had rescued him, and why he had abandoned him halfway, and while he was puzzled, the sound of horses' hoofs sounded behind him, and he knew that the situation was not good, and he dodged into the grass by the roadside, and the four men hurried by. From time to time, the grass heard the low chirping of autumn insects and the crawling sound of small animals.

I don't know how long later, he was about to get up and move forward, he heard the sound of horses' hooves again, or four people and four horses, under the oblique light of the remnant sun, four people and four horses ran back again. But he was not in such a hurry as he went, and only listened to a man with a rough throat and a big voice; It's really strange that a few of them didn't go east or south, did they go west and rush back to Changsha?

another humane; When I look back at Changsha, I will definitely not go back, Changsha Fuzhong, all the major sects, are looking for him again, if he goes back to Changsha, isn't it self-defeating? There is another humanity; They must still be there, but they didn't come out in Taibai Town, but they didn't find anyone and didn't say anything, but they startled the snake and let them know.

The one who spoke first said; You call them three-year-old naughty children. Another of them is humane; I think the kid I interrogated was a bit like that, but let's let him go, and the thick voice said; Brother, what can I say about this matter, the helper bought it at such a large price, if you let me know, we will let him go, you and I are four brothers, but no one can get out of it.

Zhao Menglong listened to them talk like this in the grass, and knew that the people who got him here were not in the same group as them.

The four of them rode far away, Zhao Menglong stood up, wanting to find a more hidden place to spend the night, he didn't dare to take the main road, and ran along a barren and grassy path. He crossed a mountain beam, and when night fell, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, not far away, in the haze, he saw what looked like a house, and he ran over, and in front of him was a dilapidated temple, with a sloping spine and broken wooden windows, and the temple was in a mess, and the incense burner with missing feet was hanging obliquely, and a clay statue of a god with no arm missing. The mountain wind knocked on the door, like a broken gong, with a biting wind, through the window lattice, emitting a whining and mournful cry, desolate and cold.

Zhao Menglong said in his heart; Spending the night here, better than a barren mountain and wilderness, it will be late, blindly walking, not good, making a futile round trip, thinking of this, he picked up some dry firewood and weeds around the temple, and lit a fire in the broken temple, he sat by the fire and looked at the red flames, stretching and licking high and low, recalling the encounters of several years. Gradually, I don't know when I fell asleep.

In the haze, he saw a person walking towards him, he suddenly woke up, and saw a person standing opposite him, less than two feet away in the temple gate, he immediately got up, and in the dim light of the fire, he saw that the man was dressed in green clothes, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and a green scarf covering his face, only showing two eyes, like a hungry wolf, staring at himself. Zhao Menglongdao; Who are you, and why are you looking at me like that?

The humane; I'm me, and as for why I'm staring at you, I don't think I need to say it, and you understand. Zhao Menglongdao; What do you want?

Precisely; Just got rid of the tigers and wolves, and then there were stalkers. If you want to know if you are a friend or foe, please see the next time.