The swordsman looked up and replied, "Yes! I wonder if the Oriental man is still on the mountain? ”

"Oriental man?" Linglongzhi was surprised.

The swordsman smiled and said: "This time, the third sister of Jian's sworn brothers, learning art and Fang Cun Mountain. ”

"I see!" Linglongzhi pondered: "If you go up and meet the monks of Fangcun Mountain, Senior Brother Jian will ask and you may have a harvest." ”

The swordsman still smiled and said: "Such a big faction, how many monks, if you want to find one person, or a minor monk below level fifty, wouldn't you look for a needle in a haystack?" ”

"This ......" Linglongzhi paused and continued: "It's good to bet on luck, anyway, if you ask casually, you won't lose anything." ”

"It's fine." The swordsman felt that there was no point in arguing about this kind of matter, and said, "Fairy, let's go up too." ”

The long stone steps were full of male and female monks, and everything they said, except for a little hardship, was for the beautiful scenery of Fangcun Mountain; And most of them are in pairs, and they also feel a little bit of Qixi when they look at it.

Linglongzhi couldn't help but whisper: "Senior Brother Jian, you see, this square inch mountain is about to become a marriage place!" ”

A few lingering wisps of sadness appeared on the swordsman's face, and he always felt that he was thinking about someone and who he was missing.

"Who is it? Who is it? Who the hell is it? Why do you miss me so much all of a sudden? The swordsman's heart was suddenly frozen, and the familiar and vague, vague and familiar faces flashed and flashed in his mind, and he never knew who he was missing? An unspeakable pain tugged at the brain mercilessly, and in the noise of the crowd, it seemed to be in the darkness of the four walls.

"Senior Brother Sword, look, Flying Cliff Observation Deck!" Linglongzhi suddenly shouted excitedly.

It seems that the field of vision is suddenly bright, and the front of the swordsman suddenly zooms in ten million times, and the sea of clouds suddenly appears in front of him!

"I want to fly! I want to fly! Brother, I really want to fly! "In an instant, thousands of the same dreams took off!

"Fly! Wing! Bone Elves! The swordsman uttered these words in his mind completely at once, and his thoughts suddenly became clear, and the sea of clouds that he looked away was gently fluttering, soft as a light yarn like cotton.

"Senior Brother Jian, look, the clouds there are like a fish in a spear and spear!" Linglongzhi suddenly screamed and pointed into the distance, as if the whole person was about to jump.

Many people also pointed out.

The swordsman looked at Linglongzhi's point, and saw that a pillar of flowing cloud steel spears also seemed to be slashed into the air, and a huge fish-like flowing cloud was frightened and bent its body. Just as I could see that between the gods, the fish-like flow went to fission, and one turned into two, and two into four, and turned into four small fish, which seemed to be forked by steel spears in strings.

"It's funny!"

"It's cruel!"

"How so?"

……

For a while, the discussion was stacked, and everyone pointed to the strange flowing cloud.

But at this moment, the swordsman suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, as if he was blocked by something, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Linglongzhi, who was surprised, looked at the swordsman excitedly, and was about to say something, when his face suddenly changed, and he said unexpectedly: "Senior Brother Jian, what's wrong with you, why is your face suddenly so pale?" ”

"It's nothing, I just feel a little tight!" After a pause, he said, "Fairy, it's not too early, if there is nothing else to do, we should also go back!" ”

Linglongzhi looked at the swordsman's face was ugly, and the strange clouds in the distance had also changed into shape, although his heart was reluctant, and many places had not yet been seen, but he still couldn't bear to regret and said: "Okay! Wait for tomorrow when the whole mountain of Fangcun Mountain is open, and come again! With that, he turned his head and glanced at the sea of clouds again, and then got up and went down the mountain with the swordsman.

The sunlight shines through the thick green trees, and the huge nets of movement of tourists up and down the mountain seem to be intertwined.

The chest tightness of the swordsman was finally relieved, and he looked at the brilliant tourists all the way and smiled: "I think that Fangcun Mountain is going to be overcrowded tonight!" ”

Linglongzhi said: "No, there are many people who want to spend the night on the mountain tonight!" Otherwise, who earns the right amount of incense! ”

The swordsman sighed with emotion: "Yes, it has always been the most auspicious to light incense, and tens of thousands of people can't compete for it!" ”

Linglongzhi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said tentatively: "Senior Brother Jian, why don't we also try that incense?" ”

The swordsman said with a strange joke: "The fairy is elegant, and the sword is really unbearable!" ”

Linglongzhi looked at the passers-by boredly, and said: "Senior Brother Jian just said that he didn't want to go, why bother to make up Linglong!" ”

The swordsman laughed and said, "Fairy, go away, don't think too much, if you hesitate the sun is about to set!" But he said in his heart: "How can Jian be in the mood to play so crazy!" ”

It was nearly dusk, the sun was setting quickly, and it was getting dark when the two returned to the inn.

The two of them came to the door and were about to order some wine and food, but before they could sit down, more than ten people such as Xing Feng, Xiao Ran, and Che Jing'er came forward in a hurry.

The swordsman was startled first.

But seeing Xing Feng come forward and bow his hand, he said: "I heard that the kendo friends are going to worship with three or four Taoist friends tomorrow, and at that time, the bearded guest will each have 10 bottles of burning incense spring with the kendo friends. The inferior people have been trapped for a long time and the bottleneck cannot be broken, and Wanwang kendo friends will not have a bottle with everyone in the inferior people tomorrow! Ask kendo friends to be fulfilled! "Say a deep salute!

"Ask kendo friends to be fulfilled!" More than a dozen people pleaded in unison.

The swordsman looked excited, and hurriedly supported Xing Feng and said, "Fellow Daoists, please get up!" Fellow Daoists, please get up! Everyone, please rise! Everyone, please rise! Tomorrow, I will ask the brothers for a few bottles to help you break through the bottleneck! ”

Everyone got up and thanked them again: "Thank you for the success of the kendo friends!" ”

The swordsman said: "Little thing! Bagatelle! ”

"Shopkeeper!" Linglongzhi suddenly raised her voice and shouted: "Girl, I have sold my goods for a day, and I haven't eaten yet, and now I am extremely hungry, so quickly bring good wine and good food!" As he spoke, he sat down on a chair with a back, picked up his chopsticks and banged on the table.

When everyone heard this, Xing Feng's face turned red, and he said in a sneer: "I don't want to have a meal with the Linglong Fairy yet, so I don't dare to disturb it anymore, so I ask the Kendo Friend and the Linglong Fairy to eat first." With that, he clasped his fists and saluted, and returned to the original table with everyone.

"Please!" The swordsman returned the salute and turned to walk towards Linglongzhi.

A shopkeeper came over and smiled at Linglong Zhiha's waist: "Wait a minute, guest officer, good wine and good food, come up immediately!" Then he smiled at the swordsman and said, "The guest officer has a letter from you here, please take a look!" As he spoke, he took out a letter in his bosom.

The swordsman was puzzled: "Dare to ask the little second brother who wrote the letter?" ”

The shopkeeper handed the letter to the swordsman with both hands, and said with a smile: "The person who wrote to the guest officer is a fairy, and the guest officer will know it when he reads the letter." ”