The great river went east, and the waves were like anger.

The Lijiang River is rolling and rushing on the wasteland, day and night. The waves crashed against the high cliff bank, splashing countless snowflakes like broken jade.

The sound boom is hundreds of miles, and the momentum is majestic.

On the rocks on the south bank, the two stood side by side, watching the river.

"The world is like chess, and the heroes are tormented......"

Under the blowing wind, the young man's shawl and black hair danced wildly, quite heroic.

When the old man in black heard this, he glanced at the young man's white clothes and sighed: "Heaven and earth are chess, and Lijiang is the boundary." The north-south rivalry is endless. Who would have thought that the next fall of the Southern Jin Dynasty would be a sixteen-year-old boy......"

Ren Zhen took his hand, his eyes stopped on the river, his eyes were clear.

"The white horse was trapped, Gu Jiantang was eaten, and the Northern Tang Dynasty's move was too stinky. They have thirty-six plans, the first plan is to hide from the sky and cross the sea, then I will get an axe once, start from the most conspicuous sword saint, and give them a white horse and not a horse. ”

The old man sneered: "The Sword Saint of the Eight Realms is a white horse, and you in the First Realm are just a pawn crossing the river at best." Don't be too ostentatious, beware of setting yourself on fire. If you can't complete Your Majesty's important task, you won't want to come back! ”

"Come back?"

Ren Zhen picked up a stone and threw it into the river hard, but it disappeared into the river, failing to make any waves.

"When a pawn crosses the river, how can there be a reason to turn back? He didn't even think about my way out! If you dare to cross the river and tear down the bridge, I will turn against me and let you see how powerful I am! ”

There is no such thing as a rebellion in the chess rules, but people outside the chess rules are alive after all, and they will not let the opponents fiddle with them at will.

The so-called fixed numbers are variable.

Li Fengshou's face changed suddenly, staring at Ren Zhen who was full of spring breeze, no matter how he pondered, he felt that this was not like a joke.

"I've watched you grow up all these years, even if others really abandon you, I can't bear it. Don't worry, as long as you take the lead, the third uncle and my back hand are hard enough, and I will definitely help you support the field! ”

He took a step forward, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the infinite scenery of Jiangbei, and said heroically: "When the time comes, the north and the south will converge, the world will be unified, the great cause of the human race will be peaceful, and you and I will have your own affairs!" ”

"Merry? Hmph, it's not bad if it's not obscene! ”

Ren Zhen also took a step, and the two of them stood side by side, urinating at the same time against the surging river.

"I'm alone, and before I go, think about it, except for you, the old thing, all I can think about is the donkey. You have to keep your promise, really let it conceive a seed, and I will rely on it to level Jinling in the future! ”

As he spoke, his hips shook and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Old man Li closed his eyes and said bitterly: "No, no, as soon as I see your woman-like little white face, I can't pee!" ”

When Ren Zhen heard this, he quickly stretched out his head to look down, and gloated: "Well, it seems that there is a play!" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, this was still talking about letting the donkey conceive the seed, so he turned the head of the gun angrily and shot at the new white clothes.

Ren Zhen was not to be outdone, and when he straightened his waist and pouted forward, he was going to fight-for-tat.

At this time, the tide of the river soared.

In the monstrous white waves, the river was suddenly disconnected.

A huge white carp jumped out, several feet long, and came by the wind and waves.

On the fat head of the white carp, a cyan figure is proudly independent, with fluttering clothes, like a god!

This man and fish came very fast, like a silver arrow off the string, so fast that it was frighteningly fast, and in a moment it swam to the south shore and stopped in front of the young and old.

The two of them were stunned and stunned in place.

Stepping on the fish is a graceful girl, bright eyes, graceful and moving, wearing a green shirt and body, slim and standing in the river, revealing a clear spirituality.

The girl looked to the shore, and a light red quickly flashed across her cheeks. She was silent, her eyes cold.

Stared at by this murderous eye, Ren Zhen's head palpitated, hurriedly put on his pants, and said in a low voice: "Don't be hard, don't get out of here!" ”

Old man Li straightened his clothes very quickly, put his hand on Ren Zhen's shoulder and rubbed it, and said with a smile: "I said Xiao Gu, she is your peerless swordsman, right?" Old man Li Yunlong, I am fortunate to be happy! ”

How could Ren Zhen not know his little tricks, and he couldn't wait to kick him into the river, and scolded bitterly: "Old thing, you have to wipe me all over my body before leaving!" I have written down this account, and I will come to you to settle the account in the future! ”

Before he could finish speaking, the others had already jumped on the back of the carp and stood behind the woman, without looking back.

Old man Li was furious, "Ungrateful white-eyed wolf! The next time you meet again, see if Lao Tzu doesn't skin you alive! ”

He cursed and walked away.

The white carp twisted its body, cut through the magnificent river, and swam to the north bank.

After a while, Ren Zhen turned his head and stared at the rickety back in the distance, smiling sadly, his eyes a little moist.

couldn't bear to say goodbye a few times, the two scolded each other happily, and each shook his sleeves and left, which was the most suitable way for them to say goodbye.

Retracting his gaze, he turned to look at the woman in Tsing Yi with the head of the carp, his heart sinking slightly.

The embroidery shop collected information from all over the world, and it was all in his head. For this swordsman named Xue Qingwu, he is familiar with it, and he is also quite jealous.

Although she is Gu Jiantang's maid, her kendo talent is extremely terrifying, not inferior to Gu Jiantang, she is famous in the Northern Dynasty at a young age, and is known as the first strange woman in kendo.

As soon as he stepped on the thief ship, he had to pass the cold beauty first, and his pressure was not small.

Swimming to the center of the river, the white carp suddenly stagnated, like a big ship anchoring, anchored on the water.

A man and a woman, one song and one tail, listening to the surging tide, looked at each other in Jiang's heart.

Xue Qingwu's eyes were cold, as cold as moonlight, sprinkled on Ren Zhen's body, making him feel weak for a while.

"Not only has your soul aura changed, but your body is also very weak, and even your voice is much rougher."

Ren Zhen was suddenly shocked, and secretly complained, "Before I even said half a sentence, I was seen by others to be flawed, this is too miserable!" ”

He was about to explain, but Xue Qingwu said in a deep voice: "Although I knew that the price of using that secret was very heavy, I didn't expect it to be so miserable. ”

Seeing the worry between her eyebrows, Ren Zhen realized that it was just a false alarm, and was about to say something reassuring, but suddenly remembered the record in the secret file of the embroidery workshop, they were not usually close to the master and servant, at least they didn't talk much on the surface.

So he imitated Gu Jiantang's cold and arrogant temperament, turned his back to her and looked at the river, and said lightly, "What is lost, it is only a matter of time before you get it back." ”

He was very confident in whether he could reach the height above the Eight Realms. As he said to Gu Jiantang himself, he is really a genius.

There are many secrets hidden in him, and with Gu Jiantang's eyes, he can't see the clues, and his power can be imagined.

Coupled with the Sword Master's mastery, he will definitely be able to shake the north and south and become famous all over the world!

Hearing Yun Qingfeng's words of absolute confidence, Xue Qingwu's face was still gloomy, but the willow eyebrows no longer stood as steeply as just now, and gradually flattened.

"What's next for you?"

She chose to stop in the middle of the stream just to find out the true thoughts of the master who escaped death.

There is no one around, only Jiang Xin can be seen, and there is no more suitable situation than in front of him.

Ren Zhen didn't think about it, and blurted out, "Return to the Yunyao Sword Sect." ”

Before taking the step of crossing the river, he had already deduced countless times in his mind, and no matter how he planned, he couldn't avoid this behemoth.

Only by returning to the Sword Sect as Gu Jiantang can he hope to complete the difficult task he was carrying.

Xue Qingwu's pupils shrank, staring at him in disbelief, her slender eyelashes trembling uncontrollably like her turbulent mood.

"Are you sure?"

Ren Zhen looked calm and did not speak. Of course, he knew exactly what he was going to face next.

Today's Gu Jiantang is no longer the sword saint of the Northern Dynasty who stands at the pinnacle of the sword path and is respected by all the people. After losing his cultivation, he had been beaten back to his original form and fell into the dust.

It is human nature to fall into the well, let alone those strong people who have surrendered to him.

Now that God has given the opportunity, they can't wait to trample him under their feet and ravage him fiercely, so that they can vent the evil anger in their chests, how can they still be respectful to him and obey his orders.

In the eyes of people who don't know the inside story, choosing the path of returning to the Sword Sect is like going to Jinling alone, it is like looking for death.

"The dignified Sword Saint, why do you always do stupid things that bring humiliation on yourself?"

Her face was covered with frost, and an inexplicable wave of anger swelled up. Maybe it was because she was angry, or maybe it was because of the change of strength and weakness, at this time she no longer concealed it, and her eyes were full of pride.

"If you need time, you should go far away from the mountains and forests and practice hard. Great cultivators like us who have lofty aspirations still don't know how to keep their light and preserve themselves? Returning to the Sword Sect, what else can you gain besides being humiliated? ”

Ren Zhen was silent, looking at the rolling river intently, not knowing what he was thinking.

The indifference in Xue Qingwu's eyes became stronger, "There is one thing you have to understand, there are at least six enemies coming towards you." Even if you want to go back, I'm afraid you won't! ”

Ren Zhen turned to look at her and smiled indifferently, "Are you one of the journeys?" ”

She sneered, "If I count, you're dead now!" ”

Ren Zhen nodded and said softly: "Then I'll trouble you along the way." ”

At this moment, she suddenly looked at the north shore, and her expression became extremely exciting.

"This ...... How can it be! ”