Thousands of peaks, peculiar shapes, huge rock walls, about to topple. Towering into the clouds, like ten thousand magnificent brocades, floating from the sky.

Shrouded in clouds and mist, the mountains are empty and illusory.

Grassless cliffs with pine trees rooting in the cracks of the rocks. Mountains and pines lie in the clouds. This realm is like the realm of fairies.

At the top of the mountain, two chivalrous people, facing each other, sat cross-legged on both sides. The wind of the mountain comes, and the clothes rise proudly with the sound of the wind. Among the two, a paper chessboard.

"Brother Fan Lin, the sect is complicated, the family affairs are not over, the elegance is still there, I really admire the little brother." A middle-aged man with a dignified body and a dignified appearance. A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were like paint. The chest is broad, and there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles.

As he spoke, he dropped the chess pieces in his hand into the chessboard.

Fan Lin, dressed in a green silk gown. Although he is middle-aged, his angular face is handsome and abnormal, and his three-dimensional facial features are as good as carving, and the whole person emits a kind of king atmosphere that shocks the rivers and lakes.

"Everything is small, but elegance is the strongest." Fan Lin said lightly, his words were high-spirited, and he spit out the ambition of Lingyun.

He held the chess pieces in his hand, pondered quietly, and concentrated on playing chess. It seems that all I care about in this life is this game of chess.

"Brother Fan Lin, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that "Jingyang Secrets" was done by your faction Minren. I don't know why your junior brother Minren stole it? The middle-aged man raised his eyes and stared at Fan Lin, holding the chess piece, staying on his chest with a questioning expression.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, as the saying goes, it's hard to prevent thieves! My junior brother Na Minren doesn't do his job, he only likes to go from the sidelines. Over the years, he has been deeply resentful, and his master has given me the sect. It is not surprising that he is doing today. The chess pieces in Fan Lin's hand froze slightly, and a trace of helplessness flashed between his eyebrows.

As soon as the words fell, Fan Lin pointed out the general, and Xiao Jiang lost the chess game.

"Brother Fan Lin, chessboard master! Little brother, I'm not as good as sighing! Xiao Jiang scratched his head and looked at the chessboard stunned. Then he smiled and stood up.

Fan Lin smiled, slowly stood up, stood at the top of the mountain, and looked into the distance.

The two of them are arrogant, light and light robes, and they are "whirring" with the mountain wind......

"Brother Fan Lin's son, Fan Yin, is a talent, a clever person, and the pursuit of "Jingyang Secrets" is entrusted to him, Brother Fan Lin, you can rest assured." Xiao Jiang stared into the distance and said to Fan Lin, "It's not like my dog, who doesn't learn and wanders around. There was a hint of sadness in his voice, and a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Behind his hands, Fan Lin inadvertently raised his eyes, raised his eyebrows, smiled shallowly, and said, "The fool is the descendant of the Jingyang faction, let him enter the rivers and lakes for the first time, but in fact, he intends to grind him." ”

"Brother Fan Lin, sure enough, he taught his son well." Xiao Jiang couldn't help but look sideways at Fan Lin, and his words were full of appreciation.

Fan Lin, the head of the Jingyang faction, and Xiao Jiang, the head of the Xuanwu faction, have been heroes and brothers for many years. It is common to push the cup and change the lamp and meet to play chess.

This secluded mountain top is a place where the two of them gather alone.

At this time, the wind howled and the clothes flew......

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The valley is majestic and magnificent, with peaks reaching into the sky. If you look down from the top of the mountain, you will be scared half to death. Cliffs and valleys, deep grass.

Under the cliff, there is a cave, which is deep and cold, and there is no sunlight all day long.

In the dark stone wall, in the long grass nest, there is a person lying reclining. His knees were hunched, and his yellow hairline obscured most of his face. Seems to be asleep.

Suddenly, a drop of bird droppings fell on his face, cold as water. He opened his eyes in shock, and a carp stood upright.

"Who?" He let out a loud cry and walked out of the cave. Between the cracks in the mountains overhead, through a ray of sunlight, his face was clearly imprinted.

He was about forty or fifty years old. The light eyebrows are sparse and miscellaneous, the slender and long black eyes contain sharp black eyes, and the slender and tall but not rough figure is like an eagle in the night, cold and lonely but impressive.

It turned out that this person was the Jingyang Sect Minren.

Since he stole "Jingyang Secrets", he was pursued by various factions in the rivers and lakes. had no choice but to flee in a hurry. I was too tired on the way, so I just took a nap. Unexpectedly, after waking up, "Jingyang Secrets" disappeared.

Min-in looked around like crazy, but found nothing. I don't know who "Jingyang Secrets" fell into? ……

In today's situation, he can't show people's eyes, and he doesn't dare to return to the Jingyang faction. I can only be displaced and hide in this dark cave.

In his heart, he regretted not being at the beginning, and regretted that he shouldn't have stolen the unique "Jingyang Secrets".

Min-in stood outside the cave and touched his face with his hand, which was stained with dirty bird droppings. A pair of eagle eyes scanned in all directions.

"Hehehe......" A voice was in one place, and couldn't help laughing. Behind the craggy rocks, two pigtails flashed, swaying again and again.

Minren looked at it, and in front of him was a childish yellow-haired girl.

"Old man, you... Is it homeless? The girl stared at him innocently, jumped up in front of him, hunched slightly, tilted her head, looked left and right.

Geezer? When Min Ren heard this, his face turned angry. I'm only forty or fifty years old, and I've become an old man?

"Stinky girl, don't find fault! Get out of here! Min-in's eyes widened, glaring at her fiercely, and flicked his sleeves in annoyance.

Seeing this, the girl didn't get angry, but just straightened up, crossed her waist, and grinned, "You old man, you obviously look old, and you still don't accept the old." If you don't accept old age, you have to be angry. ”

"I'm not playing with you anymore." Without waiting for Min-in to react, the girl turned around with a grin, jumped and ran away.

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Cliffs and valleys, secluded wilderness, woods and grass, a wooden house made of dead wood. Unique, located in the middle of nowhere.

Although it is deserted, the wooden houses are surrounded by flowers of various colors. A hundred flowers are blooming, and they are purple and red. It's like a paradise.

"Dad, I'm back." The pigtailed girl, holding a handful of things as yellow as weeds, jumped happily and ran to the wooden house.

An old man of about 60 years old sat at a wooden table, holding herbs in his hand and looking at them, and the table was covered with various unknown herbs.

He was dressed in plain clothes, his cheeks were thin and wrinkled, full of vicissitudes and melancholy. Long eyebrows and an already disheveled beard fluttered back.

Hearing the girl's shout, the old man turned his head and looked at the girl who was rushing for joy.

"Dad, look, I picked the herbs for you." As soon as the girl entered the door, she smiled and scattered a handful of grass in her hand on the table.

"Zhu'er, where is this herb? It's just a handful of withered grass. The old man looked at the girl with a loving look, and picked out the handful of dry grass on the table.

When Na Zhu'er heard this, her face suddenly changed, and she grabbed the dead grass in the old man's hand and threw it on the ground. pursed his lips and muttered, "Don't be!" ”

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but shake his head and smile, stretched out a hand, touched Zhu'er's head, and comforted, "My Zhu'er is the most filial, and I know how to help my father find medicinal herbs." ”

"Hee-hee, Daddy." Zhu'er was annoyed, and when she heard this pleasant words, she couldn't help but be happy again. asked, "Zhu'er is the most filial to her father, does your father still want Zhu'er to marry?" ”

"The female university is not in the middle of the ...... Always have to get married. The old man's kind gaze, touching Zhu'er's head, staring deeply into the distance, with a slight sour self-talk.

Zhu'er saw that the old man was sad. Obediently quieted down, lying on the old man's shoulder, staring at the innocent eyes, looking at him stupidly.