The sun was setting diagonally to the west, and its afterglow yellowed everything as far as the eye could see.

The weeds stand quietly, just newborn, and they have the appearance of old people, as if they are used to seeing the flow of time and the cycle of life and death.

A seed is here, and the roots are passed on to thousands of families. I don't care what happened to me or what will happen in the future, I just grow silently.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

That's why they're so indifferent.

Suddenly, the wind rose.

The weeds drifted, revealing the people who had been lying in them.

He is not indifferent. The cold sweat never stopped, and the grass under his body was soaked.

The Witch King clenched his fists, in the past, at this time, he would always have endless strength, but for some reason, no matter how hard he tried, his limbs were always weak, and even his heart was so weak.

For half a day, he had spent half a day lying here in the desert.

There are still three adults in Jingzhou, as divine envoys, they have great powers, and even the Witch King himself has to be deeply admired.

But it's not about fear, he's still young, he has a lot of potential, and he can be one of them in another decade or two, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

So what is he afraid of now?

There is such a person who knows everything about him, including his background, and everyone he knows, everything he is familiar with, such as-

How many people are there in the Jingzhou Séance Altar, how many levels are there, what are they good at, what are their shortcomings, and even their likes and dislikes, and the layout of the city defense.

A piece of paper chokes the throat of a sect.

If he wants to do something, it's very simple, pass on this information, and the entire séance altar will face a catastrophe.

No need to do it yourself.

Did God have been guided by God and foreshadowed by God, but did he know everything?

Never.

So, is this person still on God's will?

The Witch King wants to burn the records in his hands without leaving a trace, but what is the use? The danger is still at the source!

For the first time in his life, the Witch King felt that he was firmly held in his hands, and that there was no way out but to obey.

"Alas......" the Witch King sighed, stopped thinking about it, and fell asleep.

Let go of your hand, and the weeds in your palm will not be torn off.

The sun set according to the hour, the wind stopped, and the weeds gathered again and formed a curtain to cover him.

In the night, the hut was shabby, full of five people.

The young man was late, and his sister was bitter, and they used their harvest from selling water for a day to find Aunt Li next door for five steamed buns, which would all go into Xiao Haoxing's stomach.

The key hazy star is not full yet, and its small belly seems to be able to hold a pig.

"Coo~~Grunt~~~" Someone screamed a few times in his stomach.

Bu Ku blushed with shame, buried his head in his knees and didn't dare to see anyone, she was the one who fed Hao Xing the most, but forgot to leave some rations for herself and her brother.

Who called the star cute?

Bu Chi reluctantly took out a few handfuls of slightly wilted grass roots from his arms, but he had just dug them today, and said, "It looks like I still have to eat these." ”

I couldn't bear it, unwrapped the package, took out the last bit of dragon horn powder, and mixed it with water to dissolve.

The tip of Lin Qinghong's nose moved slightly, and he was a little surprised, and asked, "The master actually has such a good tea?"

Wuyou smiled bitterly: "It's not a good tea, it's just something for children." As he spoke, he handed two glasses of water to Bu Chi and Bu Ku.

After taking the tea, the two brothers and sisters thanked them in unison, tasted it lately, and praised its deliciousness, such as "Is this the divine water that the immortals drink", "I have never drunk such delicious water".

Bu Ku was a little shy and couldn't let go, and caught a glimpse of Lin Qinghong on the side, his eyes moved his lips and his throat moved, obviously he wanted to drink and was embarrassed, he raised his water cup high and said: "A few days ago, Aunt Li's youngest son next door worshiped a shoemaker master, and also toasted the apprentice tea, Bu Ku and his brother have nothing, master, you are willing to take us in, now please master you taste it." ”

In the end, girls are more intimate, and if it doesn't hurt, they know how to honor themselves, unlike the stinky boy next to him who has no conscience!

Lin Qinghong sighed in his heart, and took the water cup in Bu Ku's hand from Wuwu's slightly disgusted gaze.

When I first tasted it, I only felt that the fragrance was strong and delicious, and when I tasted it again, the internal organs seemed to have a rolling flame, which was very hot, and even the meridians and points had a feeling of swelling, and finally, I drank it all in one gulp, and still felt that the aftertaste was endless.

Good guy! This is a satisfying thing, it is clearly a panacea, and the old monk is clumsy and dishonest.

Lin Qinghong suddenly felt ashamed, he could only taste the taste after drinking it, and it was of no great use, but if he drank it bitterly, he could save many years of effort to lay the foundation.

I don't have the face to see nothing, in the end, I robbed the child of food and drink.

Fortunately, my sister is late, and I will always leave half more for my sister if there are good things. Bu Ku drank the "potion" left by his brother, narrowed his eyes, and smiled sweeter than tasting honey.

Lin Qinghong will not be disgraced, and the apprentice is sensible, isn't it a benefit?

After a while, Bu Chi's facial features were twisted together, his face was colorless, and he ran out wildly with his stomach covered; Bu Ku also covered his face and didn't dare to stay, without saying a word, he ran away in a smoke.

Lin Qinghong was amazed and said: "It is really an elixir for bone cutting and marrow-washing, and the master is really willing to give it so quickly to dispel filth and detoxify." ”

Wuwu glanced at him and said, "It's really a good thing, but Lord Lin is really willing to rob that kid." ”

Lin Qinghong's face turned red with embarrassment, and he hurriedly changed the topic: "What is it?"

The trembling package floated up a little dust, slowly dissipated in the wind, and Wu said: "Dragon horn." ”

The autumn water on his waist was ringing, Lin Qinghong couldn't calm down in his heart, but he didn't ask anymore, took off the hairband with the crown on his head, faded the silk on the surface to reveal the inside, and handed it to Wuwu.

At first glance, I don't know what it is, but when I start it, I don't know what it is, but when I start it, I guessed eight or nine points, and said: "This thing is too precious, and Lord Lin can't." ”

Lin Qinghong said with a straight face: "It's just a dagger, nothing precious, it's better than owing the master a great favor." ”

Wu pushed back the dagger, and said: "This is also a gift to juniors, not for you, it doesn't matter about human favors, not to mention that the old man will not be long in life, and he will not ask you to return it." ”

Lin Qinghong held the dagger, turned around and tied it around Xiao Haoxing's waist, and said, "In this case, I will also give it to the juniors, not for the master, and the master can't refuse." In the future, when the master is not there, this kid only needs to take it to Yangzhou Sword Shrine, and I, Lin Qinghong, am willing to do him a favor, even if I go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I will not refuse. ”

Wuwu glanced at him deeply and said, "Amitabha, the old man thanked the donor for Haoxing." ”

At this time, I heard the two brothers and sisters whispering, and the voice was small. Far away outside the house, Bu Chi helped Bu Bu to walk hard, and said, "Wow, my sister stinks!"

Bu Ku blushed and said angrily: "Brother, you, are you embarrassed to say, yours is black and yellow, and the smell is not only big, but also shameful, just like peeing your pants." ”

Inside the house, Wu Wu asked softly: "I have seen Bu Chi, the bones are amazing, he is decisive, he is a good seedling for sword training, but Bu Ku is not very suitable, what does the donor think?"

Lin Qinghong said: "The master doesn't know, a hundred steels can be made into finger softness, and there is indeed a swordsmanship in the sword mound, which can make the step hard." ”

Wuwu's eyes lit up, and he said: "'Sword Entangled Dragon'? This sword technique has been lost for a long time, could it be that there are still people in the sword mound?"

Lin Qinghong nodded slightly and said: "Exactly, my little uncle Ji is not a genius, he got the sword heart at birth, he only understood the sword intent at the age of seven, and he learned the sword power at the age of fifteen, and now he ...... Now it is only in the prime of life, and he has become one with a sword, has a sword spirit, and is proficient in hundreds of thousands of swordsmanship, so 'sword entanglement dragon' is naturally not a problem. It's a shame to say that the four realms of the sword mound, the sword heart condensation, the sword intent moves, the sword momentum is to, and the sword spirit is born, I am still hovering in the third realm, and I have not yet entered the fourth threshold, and I have reached the age of no confusion. ”

Chewing on the news in the words, Wu Wu sighed: "If there really is such a person, but why haven't you heard a single word?"

Lin Qinghong smiled bitterly: "Master Gaoyi, first for the youngest son Haoxing did not hesitate to sacrifice his life for his life, and at this time he washed the marrow for my two apprentices, Qinghong revealed the secret, it was originally a ban in the door, and no one dared to talk more." ”

There is no nod to say yes, which sect has sent out talents to always hide, even if the rivers and lakes are experienced, there is no need to make a big show, so as not to cause more trouble.

Lin Qinghong asked: "What is the master's plan? I never returned to the temple, why did I come to Yongzhou, and there is still the dragon horn ......" Conscious of his speech, Lin Qinghong confessed: "I'm sorry, I'm talking too much, I shouldn't ask this." ”

Wu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, Master Lin said bluntly." Earlier, I asked for a long stay in Yongzhou, and the lord of Longmen was fortunate to see me and gave me these powders. ”

Lin Qinghong said suddenly: "I see, Xiao Haoxing is young and weak, and he can not die even after suffering from the destruction of the meridians of great calamity, it must be with his help, and the dragon horn powder is really magical." ”

What he said is not all true, but it is not false, what he has nothing to ask for is actually Yelin's disciples, and it is inconvenient to say it explicitly, so he will not explain it anymore.

Thinking about the matter of accepting apprentices, there is no intention to move, maybe the young uncle of Yangzhou Ji, who is known as an immortal genius, is also a choice? Then he said: "Lord Lin, the old man is willing to use the Buddhist technique to correct the bones and veins of the Bu brothers and sisters, and spend Shouyuan to cast spells to attract the blessings of the Buddha's wishes, which can make all evils retreat, and ensure that they are not afraid of going mad for the rest of their lives, and their cultivation will get twice the result with half the effort." But there is a request. ”

Promise heavy profits, ask for heavy promises.

Lin Qinghong frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Master, please speak." ”

Wu Wu did not delay, and said bluntly: "Please ask Master Lin to introduce the old man and ask to see Uncle Ling." ”

Bu Chi and Bu Ku entered the house, saw the two of them solemnly, and said softly: "Master, we are back." ”

Lin Qinghong was undecided, glanced at the two brothers and sisters when he heard the reputation, and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

"Amitabha, good, good!"

......

The spring flowers in Yangzhou, Jiangbei are blooming, and it has just rained, and the fog on the lake is drifting.

There are peach branches by the lake that have not yet bloomed, and a person dances a sword under a tree.

The sword light is chaotic, and it is difficult to leave this person's body. I saw that the man's long sword was agile, and between swings, the mist full of the lake hovered above the blade, striking upward.

Ascending Dragon!

The white flying dragon wrapped around a wisp of sword qi and rose until it pierced the sky, causing ripples as it entered the clouds, and then the thunder exploded, and the dark clouds in the sky turned into raindrops, pouring like a waterfall.

Revealing a round of rising sun.

The sword qi blocked the rain, and the woman looked up at the sky, revealing joy and said, "It's finally clear!"

Her surname is Ji, and her single name is a 'Qing'.