As if the soul was out of the body, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who was dressed in green clothes, felt his head black and almost fell to the ground, but he still insisted on standing up and looked intently at this Taoist priest who had not caught any fish. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"There are some means, using all kinds of coincidences to lure me here, and then stealing my kendo luck with the right time and place, the dead Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, don't you want to explain?" Fang Yun clenched his fists, he didn't know how he had a causal relationship with this old Daoist, if the two had no relationship, he would definitely not let him rely on the power of heaven and earth to steal his hard-won sword dao luck.

The Taoist priest who was turned into an old immortal by the people in the village slowly turned around, Fang Yun's eyebrows jumped, it is true, he really can't see the age, his appearance is sometimes young, sometimes old, just like a fantasy.

The Taoist put down the fishing rod, exhaled lightly, and slowly walked over: "Poor Dao Dragon Tiger Mountain Zhang Songxi, the sword dao luck on Your Highness's body does not belong to you in the first place, don't you think that your swordsmanship has not improved at all, so why be angry." ”

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, could it be that there is still a distinction between luck and luck, but even if Lao Tzu has no talent for swordsmanship, why should you take away my luck, is it because you Zhang Songxi is a hundred-year-old monster, I have to be afraid of you?

"That's your explanation? That's okay, thousands of years of Taoist authenticity is powerful, goodbye. Fang Yun snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist chuckled lightly, and came to him in front of him in a shapeshift.

"If you want to kill me, then try your skills." Although Fang Yun knew that he was not an opponent, he definitely couldn't be intimidated.

"This can't be helped, Your Highness is a person with great luck, I naturally can't do it, but Your Highness, your luck shouldn't have been so much, to be honest, you have taken advantage of our Longhu Mountain." Zhang Songxi shook his head helplessly, Fang Yun didn't look at him at all.

However, Zhang Songxi didn't let him go, Fang Yun naturally had no choice.

"Your Royal Highness can know my Longhu Mountain lineage, why it has been Taoist authentic for thousands of years, you must know that for thousands of years, there are two Taoisms like the Quanzhen Sect, but after all, they are still buried by history, and any dynasty has named Longhu Mountain as a national teacher, although it has no power, but it can also do some magic things, rain a little, and the land is too dry when spring planting is solved, but this is not what other Taoists can have."

The Taoist is too good to speak, and he has strange methods, but if he doesn't listen, he sits aside and listens to his vernacular for a while.

"You go on, I'll listen."

"Poor Dao naturally knows that His Royal Highness is listening, but Poor Dao also wants to tell His Highness something, about the feng shui formation, in the world, if you want to find something more powerful than the Longhu Mountain Zhengyi Sect, it should be very few, the capital of many dynasties was built by the masters of Longhu Mountain in the past dynasties, including the Yanwang Mansion where you live in Hangzhou, you know, that mansion used to be the palace where the emperors of all dynasties and generations lived, if there is no feng shui formation, there will not be so many people who like to live there, Your Highness can understand it now?" Zhang Songxi said slowly.

Fang Yun's face remained unchanged, and after a little silence, he asked, "I don't understand, you continue." ”

The Taoist smiled a little bitterly, his appearance became a little old, and then he said: "Painting is a bit of an eye-catcher, and the same is true of a beautiful mansion, Xiaoxi Lake is the finishing touch of Yanwang's mansion, and the carp that has lived for hundreds of years is even more so." ”

"Could it be that there is an emperor who asks you to put a carp in it?" Fang Yun couldn't help but sneer.

"Although there is no this, His Highness is a smart person, you should know that we are standing there, or rather, at this moment, Dragon Tiger Mountain will be standing behind you, and this sword luck is just an interest." Zhang Songxi has the momentum of pointing out the country at this time, but he is a Taoist priest.

Fang Yun shook his head: "Taking advantage of the construction of the palace for the emperor, you can also put a carp to steal the royal family's luck for hundreds of years, if it weren't for the fact that I happened to meet that carp that wanted to escape from the ascension to heaven, who would know that you Dragon Tiger Mountain, and still want to master the court luck of all dynasties?" ”

"Your Royal Highness's vigorous purple gas, although it was covered up by Buddhism, but after all, it can't hide from the poor Dao, Your Highness can think about it, give this sword dao luck to the poor Dao, and then fifteen years later, help you ascend to the throne, this time is not too long, this carp absorbs too much luck, too much spirituality, has already become a refinement, and was born too early, this will have your adventure, although you have a body of imperial luck, but within fifteen years, not your throne, you can't do it, and after the emperor dies, Longhu Mountain will naturally help." Zhang Songxi, as a heavenly master Taoist who has lived for hundreds of years, has an unfathomable Taoism, and he doesn't seem to be too interested in the throne in the world, but Longhu Mountain likes the feeling of mastering everything after all, and secretly controls the emperors of all dynasties and generations.

Zhang Songxi, as the head of the previous generation of Longhu Mountain, Fang Yun thought that he had already ascended, but he didn't expect to stay in the world, although he didn't know what he was for, but it must be no good thing.

"But if Your Highness wants to return this sword path luck." Zhang Songxi didn't smile at his face.

"Don't give it?"

"Here you go, but Your Highness, don't you think you owe too much to Dragon Tiger Mountain?"

"Okay, give me the luck of the sword, from now on you take your Yangguan Road, and I will take my single-plank bridge." Fang Yun sneered, he didn't want to be a puppet for the tiger, Longhu Mountain wanted to control all dynasties and generations, but he didn't have the heart to be that puppet.

"Your Highness, is this serious?" Zhang Songxi's complexion changed, like a god in the heavenly court, majestic and heavy as a mountain, if ordinary mortals saw it, they could really be so frightened that they knelt on the ground and shouted immortals.

"Don't use this means, if you meditate more, and cultivate to a higher level, you can also climb the list of land immortals, always thinking about crooked ways, and still want to fight for power and profit, no wonder you can't be suppressed by the Quanzhen Sect."

"Your Highness, you really don't want to cooperate with Longhu Mountain, and the throne of Bianjing City, Your Highness don't think about it anymore." Zhang Songxi shook his hand and turned around coldly, as if he was waiting for Fang Yun to beg for mercy, after all, he could see that Fang Yun still attached great importance to the throne of Qianyang.

"Give me what belongs to me, don't play here." Fang Yun originally thought that the luck of the sword path was no longer returnable, but only at this time did he understand that his luck was only temporarily taken away by him, but there was still a trace of connection, as long as he did not admit to giving the luck of the sword path to others, this trace of connection would return it, otherwise Zhang Songxi took away that luck, and there was no need to ask himself again, what kind of throne to tempt himself, he finally sent a sentence from the master, this sentence has the sense of heaven and earth in the dark, if Fang Yun really said that he would give him the luck of the sword path, then he would not be able to get it back in this life.

Looking at Fang Yun with a smile on his face, Zhang Songxi glanced at him fiercely, turned his head and disappeared without a trace.

Fang Yun felt the luck of the sword path again, and his heart couldn't help but feel a lot happier, he almost agreed to that Zhang Songxi, if it weren't for the sound of Buddha in his heart after he was bewitched by it, he really fell into the trap.

You don't have to think about it to know that it must be that Zen Master Fahai is afraid that he will have an accident, so he will do some tricks casually, so that Fang Yun has to feel fortunate at this time, when he returns to Hangzhou, he must go to Leifeng Pagoda and thank the old monk.

There are many reasons why Zhang Songxi didn't dare to make a move, Fang Yun's luck was too deep, if he really wanted to kill him, he would inevitably backlash against Longhu Mountain, originally when facing the Quanzhen Sect, he was a little powerless, and if he wanted to come like this at this time, it would really be wasted.

As for whether to hire a murderer, Zhang Tianshi didn't think about it, he didn't want others to be contaminated with this cause and effect.

It's all because of the carp they stocked, Xiaohong has absorbed the royal luck for hundreds of years, and has been associated with Fang Yun, Zhang Tianshi didn't expect to have this cause and effect with him, this kind of thing is still done by himself to let others take action, whether he can kill Fang Yun or not, in the end, this section of the line will be a mess in Luancheng.

After all, the imperial purple qi on Fang Yun's body was too heavy, and he didn't dare to mess around too much, after all, this kind of Taoist priest always likes to calculate, but he doesn't want to be unreasonable.

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Fang Yun, who had calmed down, saw that no one was coming, so he slowly sat on the stone by the river, facing forward, looking at the Yangtze River like a golden-scaled python, rolling, whistling, and rushing towards the East China Sea with a fierce and unstoppable momentum.

In his previous life, he had been to the Yangtze River several times, but he had never seen such a magnificent scenery, and Zhang Songxi's act of playing monkey just now finally aroused his desire to move forward bravely.

From noon to the setting of the sun, no one came here to disturb, Fang Yun, who was dressed in green clothes and a sword, just looked at the river intently, his eyes flashed with light, as if a series of human figures were constantly gesturing with sword moves.

Fang Yun, who was enchanted, stood up suddenly, tiptoed slightly, and came to the surface of the river with a long sword in his hand, he raised his hand and waved his sword, the sword body came out of the green mang, and also rolled up the river water under his feet, turning into a seven-eight-foot dragon rushing out of the water, the sound of the sword was like a dragon's roar, resounding all around!

And when the dragon rushed to the south bank of the Yangtze River, Fang Yun followed, dressed in green clothes and walked against the wind, took a few steps to the top of the dragon's head, and crossed the river with the dragon!

The sound of the sword or the roar of the dragon, the surrounding fishermen couldn't tell the difference, but they came to the riverside, and with the help of the dim moonlight, they really saw a man in a green shirt, stepping on the dragon, crossing the Yangtze River!

A horse on the shore reminded the man who sold the carp to Fang Yun, isn't this the boy who wants to cross the river by boat?

"Living immortals, living immortals, this boy, no, this living fairy in green shirts, he also bought my fish.................." Dahan's words touched the hearts of the simple fishermen, and they felt that it was right to listen to him, the first net every month, no matter how many fish, must be released.

The living immortal just now took away all the dragons in the river, and in the future, there will definitely be more fish in the river!

As for the old immortal coming to fish, it is estimated that he also came to fish for this dragon, but he didn't catch it, so the young immortal took it away.

Legends are often left inadvertently, such as the immortals riding dragons across the river, and as for the first net every month, the fish will be released, which has also become a custom for thousands of years.

Fang Yun patted his slightly trembling fingers, he had just entered the stage of enlightenment, and he was convincing, and he actually planned to cross the river with a sword, but he almost died in the river, but fortunately, when he was enlightened, he broke through and entered the little grandmaster, otherwise he would not have died by feeling, the true qi was still enough, and one after another the sword came out of the green dragon, so that he simply stepped on the water dragon to the other side of the Yangtze River.

Fortunately, there has been a breakthrough in swordsmanship, otherwise how could the river water be formed and turned into a dragon.

When he arrived at the shore, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was shaking his legs and hands trembling, and he had no true qi left in his body, so he could only lean on the shore, intending to take a good rest.

But what happened was that he heard the sound of swords intersecting, and His Royal Highness secretly said that he was unlucky, he didn't have a trace of combat power now, not to mention whether he would be nosy when he saw it, even if he couldn't be nosy, it was easy to be killed, so he slowly moved back, intending to hide in the water, if possible, it was best to hold his breath and avoid these people.

Everyone is from the rivers and lakes, basically they all have some internal skills, and their ears are very good, Fang Yun finally hid in the river, but they are one step closer.

"Hey, hey, Lin Shuran, I really think you're a little grandmaster, and I'm scared? fell into the famous strange and lewd and happy dispersal on the rivers and lakes, do you think you are still our opponents? A big man with a knife smiled lewdly.

There was also a young man with a sword beside him, licking his lips with his tongue: "Let us run around all day long, tired like dogs, if it weren't for your force, you would have died a long time ago, you said that you have nothing to do, and you are studying how to deal with the prince of Yan all day long, it is better to lie on the bed and let our brothers have a good time." ”

The woman in black was Lin Shuran, but at this time her face was flushed, her teeth were biting her lip slightly, and there was a sweat on her forehead, but this was even more eye-catching, the short sword in her hand was not tight, and she still needed to keep her luck to suppress the effect, otherwise she would have killed these two first-class martial artists a long time ago.

When Fang Yun heard himself, he thought he had been discovered, and almost choked on a mouthful of water, but he still made some noise.

"Who, who's there?" The young man with the sword swept over and found that there was no one behind Lin Shufeng, only the turbulent Yangtze River.

"Who is anyone, hehe, Lin Shuran must want to be comfortable at this time, my brother will break her body first, you wait for me!" The knife-wielding man laughed obscenely and rushed over.

Lin Shuran clenched her fists, looked back at the endless Yangtze River, she would rather die than let the two rape herself, and jumped into the water with a 'poof'.

"Damn, did you really jump into the river?" Dahan was stunned, with a look of disbelief, this girl seems to have an enmity against the prince of Yan Wang, why did she commit suicide so easily?

The sword-wielding young man ran over and carefully searched the riverside, but at this time there was only moonlight, and he really couldn't see anything clearly, and he could only think that Lin Shuran would definitely die.

"Hey, you shouldn't have given her a chance to come to the riverside, I knew to hold her down in advance, and it would be cool." The young man looked pity, and the big man slashed a big tree with a thick bowl, but in the end the two left here.

Lin Shuran's eyes widened at this time, she wanted to struggle but had nowhere to exert her strength, she didn't expect that there was still a person hiding in the water, and there happened to be a stone here, which could avoid the sight, she jumped into the river just now, and happened to hit Fang Yun who was hiding under the water.

Fang Yun, who was holding back the pain, rescued her, and then gagged her mouth, just tilted her head, exposed her nose to breathe, and hid behind the stones.

Fang Yun didn't believe that the two of them left like this, so he could only hug her tightly and have to gag her mouth, but as soon as the two made contact, His Royal Highness the Prince looked at his face again, only to find that this woman named Lin Shuran turned out to be a beautiful female assassin who had tied him up, and her body was not ordinary hot, it was just hot!

Lin Shuran fell into the river again, and was touched by the man again, her true qi couldn't suppress the medicinal effect, she couldn't help it after all, like an octopus, entangled Fang Yun's body, and her body was still rubbing, rubbing!!

But she obviously recognized the man in front of her, it was clearly the prince of Yan Wang who she wanted to kill day and night, but she could only involuntarily kiss and touch the man in front of her, tears mixed with the river, who could tell the difference.