Years.

Day after day.

Some people think that life repeats itself every day, but others feel that everything in this world changes too quickly, and things will happen that catch you off guard in the blink of an eye.

Like yesterday.

In the eyes of many people, yesterday is just like that, and life is a repetition of yesterday's events. But from today's point of view, especially in the eyes of the Jianghu people, what happened in the casino last night is enough to open people's eyes, and it is also a bloody case.

A bloody case at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Tangmen took revenge out of the mountain.

It also carries the world's first secret weapon, Peacock Ling, which is rumored to kill gods and kill Buddhas.

With such a legendary hidden weapon, it should be invincible, but yesterday, the people of the Tang family were defeated. That Tang Tianyi was blocked by a sword on the spot, but it was not his enemy Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, who killed him, but Ximen Fuxue, the owner of Wanmei Villa, who followed behind.

Kill to save people!

It was Sun Xiuqing, a disciple of the Emei faction, who was saved.

But in the same way, Ximen Chuixue was also injured, including Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, and Lu Xiaofeng, who came back from the dead. At that time, almost one-third of the people in the casino were affected by the Peacock Feather, and there were heavy casualties. Among them, only one of the Tang Sect disciples who was the party concerned was left alive, and the disciples of the Emei faction were also affected and died a lot.

Not to mention those who watch the show at the casino.

For a while, this matter spread in all directions like a stormy wave, but in just one night, almost the entire capital knew about it.

When the news reached the Yuelai Inn and the ears of Yue Yuan and Shang Xiuxun, the two couldn't help but look at each other.

Peacock Feather!

Yue Yuan blinked and stared at Shang Xiuxun.

In the previous words with Shang Xiuxun, Yue Yuan knew that this thing should be the work of Lu Miaozi, the world's most versatile talent, how could it appear in the hands of the Tang Sect? But after thinking about it, Yue Yuan also understood.

Shang Xiuxun's talent is all focused on eating, drinking and business. She's not good at it. Besides, an extremely delicate organ item cannot be maintained for hundreds of years without the slightest problem, and besides, except for the one before Shang Xiuxun, the one that appears in the hands of the Tang Sect right now is the second one.

Apparently.

Shang Xiuxun gave the drawings of Peacock Ling to Tang Gate, asked Tang Gate to help build it, and finally used it to shoot himself.

It's a pity that the Peacock Feather in Shang Xiuxun's hand can't be used, which is a waste, but in the hands of the Tang Sect...... Yue Yuan's complexion suddenly became very strange, in a way. This Peacock Feather handed down by Lu Miaozi is actually a success, right?

The only fortunate thing is that the peacock feather in Tang Sect's hand is not equipped with a bloody silver needle to seal the throat.

"Uh......"

With a soft groan, Shang Xiuxun was also a little unable to cry or laugh.

As for Yue Yuan, he was also surprised by such a situation, it was really unexpected for things to develop like this, and it disrupted his arrangements a lot. After pondering for a long time, Yue Yuan finally reined in the feelings in his heart, and after rearranging the arrangements, this can be regarded as settling down.

Just when the capital was surging with waves, another place in the land of Shenzhou was located.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful.

It's a great place to be.

The mountains here, the water here. All tell the world what is extraordinary here.

The originally secluded place has ushered in strange footsteps today, and he is still a monk.

The monk was dressed in a patched plain robe, wearing straw sandals, and the whole person had the taste of a walking monk. Cruising the mountains and rivers also has a sense of seeking the truth. Combined with the shiny and red bald head that was exposed to the sun, the monk's whole face was almost wrinkled, and it seemed to be bitter to look like it. It's like a person who doesn't like to endure hardship. Suddenly, a large plate of bitter gourd was placed in front of him, so the whole person was about to become bitter gourd.

Looking up at the cloudless blue sky, the monk pursed his lips. Touching the wine gourd on his waist again, his face became more and more bitter.

Because he is a monk who abides by the rules, he is proficient in eating fasting and reciting Buddha, and basically never breaks the precepts.

But today......

The monk brought a bottle of wine, and his daughter Hong, who had been buried for eighteen years, when he thought of his own approach, his face would undoubtedly become like a bitter melon.

After climbing the mountain, the monk avoided the wild monkeys in the mountains, and the man came to a stop on the edge of a secluded pool.

The secluded pool in front of you is in front of you, and the spring water is tinkling, and the slightest ripple is lit.

Around the pool, there are a lot of trees, the trees are full of flowers, obviously this is not the so-called wild mountain forest, but there are people living in it, specially planted. And in the eyes of the monk, it can be seen that this pool is also artificially made, and you can imagine the cost of creating such a pool in this barren mountain range.

After coming here, the monk first looked around, looked around for a long time, and found no trace of anyone, and finally his eyes fell on the pond in front of him.

Half a day.

The monk with a helpless look took off the wine gourd on his waist with a bitter face, opened his mouth, and then slowly poured a pot of wine into the pool.

In the midst of the clatter, a jug of wine was quickly half emptied.

Then, the monk put away the wine gourd, and with half a gourd of wine left, he stood quietly beside him, as if waiting for something.

Soon after the wine was poured into the water, the calm waters of the lake finally reacted.

The lake is rippling.

Start at the center of the lake and pass in all directions.

Soon.

The center of the lake is hollowed.

A red color emerges from the water.

When he saw this dazzling red color emerging from the pool water, the monk immediately closed his eyes, folded his hands and kept chanting Amitabha.

The ripples on the surface of the lake became larger and larger, and finally the red in the heart of the lake finally surfaced completely.

Wow!

In the sound of running water, a slightly lazy figure appeared in the thrilling red.

The jet-black hair flicked by, and a graceful curve of water splashed.

Look up.

Under the black hair, there is a face that captivates the country and the city.

On the delicate skin as white jade, even the water droplets could not stand steadily, and the water stains soon fell, revealing the face with pity.

Rise.

The woman in red seemed to be ignoring the monk who was standing on the shore with her eyes closed and chanting Amitabha, and a person slowly dragged the thrilling red dress out of the secluded pool and came to the shore.

It seemed that she didn't feel good about being wet on her body, and the woman's eyebrows raised slightly. With a soft snort, the wet robe suddenly swelled up as if it was puffing up, and the water on the body turned into countless small droplets that flew out of the clothes in an instant, hitting in all directions.

The water vapor is steaming, and the water droplets are flying.

The flowers around the pool fell to the ground, and a thin layer fell on the surface of the lake.

When the clothes were all clean, the woman's jade hand stretched out, and the wine gourd hanging on the monk's waist had flown out and landed on her hand. The daughter of the half-gourd in the direct wine gourd drank it all.

The action is full of boldness, like a man.

After drinking all the wine in the gourd, the woman didn't care about the wine that remained on the corners of her mouth and the clothes on her chest, but directly threw the wine gourd aside, then turned her head, looked at the monk intently, looked at the bitter gourd-like face, and suddenly said: "You can have a bitter face, and every time I see you, I have to drink a good pot!" Looking at you. It's like looking at bitter gourd, the name of bitter gourd master is worthy of the name. ”

"I was in a good mood, but after seeing your face, I was also distressed!"

He waved his sleeves. Lifting the petals, the woman found a big stone at random and sat down, and the golden knife immediately looked at each other.

"Ahh

Hearing this, Master Bitter Gourd's face was almost wrinkled, full of bitterness. Said: "Master, don't laugh at me!" ”

"Oh?"

The woman tilted her head sideways, her eyes full of smiles. "I haven't seen you for a few years, but your Amitabha Buddha has become more familiar with it. How is it that the set of Buddhism is also deeply rooted in your bones? Don't even your master dare to look up? ”

"Are you afraid of this seat, or are you afraid of yourself?"

In the face of the woman's inquiry, this monk who can be regarded as having his own name in the rivers and lakes is already sweating profusely, and in front of the other party, he has long lost his usual steady state, and his heart is about to run out of his throat. After being silent for a long time, Master Bitter Gourd replied: "I'm afraid!" ”

"Hah!"

"It's so honest!"

The woman in red smiled dumbly when she heard this, and said, "You shouldn't be called Master Bitter Gourd, you should be called an honest monk!" ”

"Master, this name is already called by a monk!" When Master Bitter Melon heard this, he replied very seriously: "By the way, master, how is your injury?" ”

This time it was the turn of the woman in red to be a little speechless, and she looked at the bitter gourd master in a daze for a long time, and then she turned the topic to the main topic and said: "My injury is no longer harmed, don't care." Why did you come this time? ”

Faced with the doubts of the woman in red, the bitter gourd master slowly said his intention.

The wind is blowing.

The petals of the full pond are rippling.

Listening to Master Bitter Gourd's words, even the woman in red couldn't help but fall silent.

Long.

The woman's tone, which had always been domineering, softened, and a rare trace of tenderness appeared, and she said to herself: "You three senior brothers......

"I'm fine!"

"It's just a nine-year-old and their brothers......"

Master Bitter Melon just said these two words, and then stopped, he knew that he could only think about these words in his heart at most, but he couldn't say them, the relationship between the two of them was too complicated, in a way, he, the master of bitter gourd, this senior brother, was also an outsider.

One is a prince, and the other is the first in the world.

Both of them are quite prominent, but in fact......

"That's it!"

"Solve the brocade guard Gu Changfeng, let's talk about other things!"

The woman in red didn't want to think about it too much, she had already made a decision in the blink of an eye, and she acted if she thought about it. When the words fell, Master Bitter Melon only felt a fragrant breeze in front of his nose, and when he opened his eyes again, he had disappeared from the other party.

Go back.

Looking down the mountain, I saw a red cloud hurrying away.

Looking at the departing red cloud, Master Bitter Melon knew that the real waves of the rivers and lakes were coming again, just like more than ten years ago. (To be continued......)