Almighty Cultivation Supreme

"Thirty miles of land, enough for us to eat."

Kuai Wujian rode a lame horse, half of his body was lying on the horse's back, and the thin sword on his waist accompanied the rise and fall of the horse's hooves, slapping the horse's buttocks again and again. Walking beside him on a tall horse, the young warrior was dressed in heavy and simple armor, his chest was straight, and the sword in his sword pouch was wide and rough, and at first glance it was a sharp weapon of murder, in stark contrast to the white-clothed warrior.

"What can that mouth of yours do other than eat and drink?"

Xing Luo looked ahead, and the majestic Luo Ying walked at the front of the team, holding a large flag in his hand, which was embroidered with the Vermilion Bird of the Sun. The big firebird hovered above the flag, as if it was competing with the Suzaku in the flag to see who was more powerful.

Kuai Wujian turned his head and said with a smile: "Life is too short, why bother with a face all day long?" Born as a human being, what he does is nothing more than to eat and drink, you don't hear it, you have no car, no food, no fish, this life is contemptuous and ashamed? ”

Xing Luo stretched his face and watched the Vermilion Bird Flag crack in the wind: "If I am the head of the family, I will not eat and drink with you, and starve you for three days and three nights, see if you are ashamed or not, can you leave?" ”

The young samurai looked down on Kuai Wujian, and he didn't understand why Ji Lie wanted to keep this scholar who could only eat, drink and sing all day long, in his heart, this guy was purely a chicken thief who cheated and cheated and drank.

"Unfortunately, you're not him. And my mouth not only eats and drinks, but also speaks and sings. ”

Kuai Wujian laughed, raised the small wine jug, took a sip of beauty, and once he was comfortable, he would sing, at this time the sky was high and the clouds were thin, the mountains and fresh water were clear, and the rushing Liuyuan River was as warm as a virgin here, like a jade belt with scales, gently wrapped around the towering Qishan Mountain, so the white-clothed scholar raised his voice and sang with a pair of eyes.

"Spring is late, and the trees are blooming. Cang Geng, picking Su Qiqi. ”

"Yo yo deer singing, eating wild pings. I have guests, drummers and shengs. ”

The melodious and low song drifted under the blue sky and white clouds, and the peasants who were working in the fields heard the song and turned their heads to look back, and the horse road was close to the village, and the song drifted into the village, attracting a group of dogs, who cracked their teeth and barked wildly, and ran towards Kuai Wuji.

The dog is menacing.

"I didn't see any guests, but I had dog friends." Xing Luo sneered like a stone.

Kuai Wujian stopped singing, his face a little embarrassed.

The dogs galloped towards the caravan, and were about to run onto the road, but somehow they stopped in unison and fled with their tails between their legs.

"Phew, phew."

The big firebird flipped its wings and chased after the dogs.

"Haha, it's powerful."

The man in white laughed wildly on his horse, pursed his mouth, and whistled loudly.

Ji Lie rode a horse and walked in the middle of the team, with a large coat without any embroidery on his shoulders, wearing standard armor on his body, mixed with five hundred heavy armored single horsemen, he couldn't tell you and me, at first glance, he was just an ordinary cavalryman,

The great firebird chased the dogs in the field, and it aimed at the leader, and sometimes hovered over the dog's head, and sometimes the dog barked, and sometimes blocked the dog's way, so that the dog turned around and scurried, and when it had had enough, it suddenly flapped its wings and rushed into the sky like an arrow.

"Divine Bird."

The old witch officer admired beside Ji Lie, he rode a gray mule, wearing a gray linen coat, the whole person looked like a gray shadow, the expression on his face was very respectful, but his forehead was rolling with sweat, obviously uncomfortable by the gray mule that pouted his hooves from time to time.

Originally, Ji Lie arranged a carriage for him, the carriage was very rough, saying that it was a carriage, but in fact it was just a covered cart, but it was definitely more comfortable than riding a mule, but the old witch official said that there was courtesy up and down, and the head of the family did not take the car, how could the old slave dare to be more polite?

And this sentence, the old witch official said, he said it to those who rode in the carriage. In this regard, Ji Lie laughed and dismissed it, Yin Yong has a carriage, which he brought from Yan Kingdom, which is a private property, Shen Zhong also has a carriage, and the others are knowledgeable old masters, and his life is to ride a carriage, guide the country, and evaluate the merits of the princes. As for Tonghua, a delicate beauty, if you let her ride a horse to hurry, wouldn't it kill her.

The team marched silently, and the three carriages were mixed with the iron horses, which was particularly eye-catching. The big firebird flew down from the sky and hovered above one of them, which was the carriage in which Tonghua was riding.

Failed again. ’

Tonghua was frowning in the car, the black xylophone was playing horizontally on her slender legs, and the mysterious and dangerous sword in the piano was hidden in the piano, but she didn't have a chance to pull it out, last night, passing through Xuancheng of Zhaoguo, she thought of a way, saying that she wanted to play the piano to Ji Lie, she was a singer, and now she was Ji Lie's concubine, pleasing him, it was a normal thing. Sure enough, Ji Lie came, she was alone with Ji Lie for a while, she didn't want to, just as she was about to pull it out, and a sword killed the little villain, but a cough sounded outside the window.

The cough was annoying, and it woke up the little villain caught in the sound of the piano.

The little villain looked at the black and white flower on her wrist, got up and left, and smiled at her as he left. The smile was very weird, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he had seen everything through, and in that gaze, Tonghua felt that he couldn't get an inch out of his body.

To this day, she still wonders, will the little villain know that I am here to kill him? Otherwise, why did he smile so weirdly? And the cough is somewhat familiar, who could it be? It is inappropriate but appropriate to sound, it is clearly deliberate, what is the purpose of its sound? At that time, if I forcibly killed the little villain, would I be able to get out of the way? The teacher once said that punishing evil does not mean that it will end in the same end. Alas, teacher, teacher, if you change places, what should you choose?

One question after another drilled into Tonghua's heart, she gently plucked the strings, but did not make a sound, this is her habit, whenever she fell into contemplation, she would subconsciously grope for the strings, perhaps because there was an extremely sharp sword in it, which guarded her, gave her strength, and kept her awake all the time.

"Coo-goo. Coo-coo. ”

'Nasty big monster bird, one day I'll pluck your hair!' ’

The big firebird chirped strangely outside the carriage. Tonghua pushed the car window, and the big strange bird walked upright beside her carriage like last time, waving its wings, as if it was waving its arms, holding a hairy chest, and taking general steps, looking at her for a moment. Tonghua narrowed his eyes and looked at it, not letting go. After more than ten days of getting along, she is no longer afraid of the big strange birds, they are like cats and mice, hostile to each other, provoking each other, however, until the last moment, no one will show their sharp claws.

"Goo!"

After a while, the great monster bird felt that its majesty had been seriously challenged, and it let out a strange cry from its stomach, and two flames ignited in its red eyes.

But Tonghua was not afraid of it, the chief disciple in Baicheng rested his arm on the car window, his eyes widened, half of his brain cracked out, his eyes were as clear as water and his blood-red eyes were met, a person and a bird were like needles to Maimang, no one was convinced, and under the ghost's divine send, she actually encouraged the pink cheeks, and also let out a sound from her mouth: "Goo!" ”

Big Firebird: "Goo! ”

Tonghua: "Goo-goo-goo-goo-go ”

"Hahaha."

A hearty laugh came from behind him, Tonghua's face turned red, but his heart jumped, this voice was so familiar, like, like the cough last night. Tonghua didn't look at who it was, because she already knew who it was, she slowly retracted her head and closed the window.

At the moment when the car window was about to close, the black and white flowers on the wrist of Hao Jie Ruxue trembled slightly, and not far away, the gentle and elegant Yin Yong stroked the white short beard and smiled.

The windows closed, and the flamingo lost its hostile target and flew off into the distance.

Ji Lie raised his head and watched as the great firebird flew overhead, flying farther and farther, like a raging flame piercing into the majestic green mountain.

"It's almost there."

This place is the west of Qishan, which belongs to the border of Zhaoguo, and along this winding road bypasses Qishan, and goes all the way to the east, which is the vast East China Sea. Although there were still two hundred miles to go, the salty and wet sea breeze was already everywhere, and even a flock of seabirds flew in the sky, flying from the Liuyuan River, in flocks, as far as the eye could see, densely packed, fluttering all their wings. The big firebird turned back from the Qishan Mountain, plunged into the flock of seabirds, and startled the seabirds to flutter their wings and scream in panic resounded in the sky.

"Such is the case with the proud divine bird, in its eyes, under the sky, above the earth, everything is an ant." The old wizard sighed again, and looked meaningfully at his master.

Ji Lie ignored him, his eyes chased the figure of the big firebird, but in his heart he was thinking about the east side of Qishan Mountain, that barren land.

At this moment, a voice sounded beside him.

"If a wise man is in a bad situation, he will go far away."

"Really?"

"Of course, Master Confucius has a saying, the way is not good, this is the principle of floating in the sea."

"Donghai, just ahead."

I don't know when, the white-haired old master Shen came to Ji Lie's side, he looked up at the figure of the big firebird, and once again vaguely invited Ji Lie to Yongdu. However, Ji Lie once again disappointed Old Master Shen Zhong.

Old Master Shen watched in a daze as Ji Lie beat his horse and left, his eyes narrowing more and more.

Yin Yong rode to Shen Zhong's side, looked at the Sun-Running Vermilion Bird Flag flying in the wind, and said with a smile: "A wise man should be sensitive to action and restrained in words. ”

"Sensitive to deeds, restrained in words?" Old Master Shen frowned and turned around.

"Yes, my student is a stubborn temper, and the things he believes will never be easily changed, just like the divine bird flying in the sky. If I am a prudent master, instead of arousing his suspicions, why not calm down and wait and see what happens? ”

Shen Zhong said: "Shen Zhong has no regrets, and what he does is worthy of the heavens and the earth." ”

Yin Yong smiled and said, "If that's the case, why doesn't Master Shen tell the truth?" ”

"What Shen Zhong said is the truth."

Shen Zhong snorted coldly, rolled up his robe sleeves and strode towards his carriage.

Yin Yong watched him leave.