A sea of bamboo is swaying with green rhyme, swaying with the wind, and the bamboo shadow is swaying.

Lunshang dug up a few tender bamboo shoots and put them in the back basket, "This bamboo shoot is very tender." ”

"Do you like it?" Cang sat on the ground, completely ignoring whether the ground was clean or not, and played with bamboo branches in his hands.

"I didn't like it before, but I liked it after I ate it, and I liked to eat what he made the most at that time, which is called a must." Lun Shang gushed.

"Who's that guy?" Cangli raised his head and asked, seeing that his face changed suddenly, he was full of interest, but now he was silent.

"I didn't mean to......" Cangli could naturally guess a little when he saw this, and changed the subject, "This bamboo shoot is tender." ”

Lun Shang threw away his hoe and sat on the ground, "I thought I could forget, but I still mentioned it casually. ”

Cangli tilted his head and said, "You said that people in the mortal world, in just a few decades, have experienced sorrow and joy, and only when they come to understand that they look down on everything." And we're people who have been too long. ”

"Yes, mortal people, yearning to ascend to immortals." Lun Shang thought and laughed, "We feel that the years are long again. ”

The two faced the green mountains, watched the bamboo sea surging, and were speechless for a while.

Half-loud Lunshang broke the silence and said, "That person is my friend. ”

"Hmm."

"I met him in a place called Baiyan Region, their sect is called Lingjian Sect, and it is an ancient immortal cultivation sect. On that day, their sect took the disciples of the sect to practice. I got into an argument with other people. ”

Lunshang recalled.

White Flame Region

In the dense forest, Lun Shang argued with a man with a cold face. The person on the other side looked good, but there was a scar, from the corner of his forehead to the corner of his mouth, giving people a fierce feeling.

His eyes were sharp, and he looked at Lun Shang like he was staring at his prey.

At that time, Lunshang was just a fledgling kid, holding a Ganoderma lucidum with a stubborn face.

"This is what I found!" Lun Shang was angry in his heart and looked at the man with fear.

The person in front of him smelled of blood, and they were all people who often licked blood from the knife edge, with a fierce face, "Boy, give or not give." "There was blood on the knife that was drawn.

Lun Shang looked resolute and shook his head, "Don't give it." His neck felt cold and cold sweat broke out.

"Don't give it......"

Lun Shang looked resolute, secretly urging his spiritual power, preparing to break the net.

"Let him go." A cold voice sounded, and the scarred face, when he heard the words, turned his head to look, and the person who came was dressed in white with a cold gaze.

"Spirit Sword Gate?" Scar's face looked at the clothes and recognized the sect, and he was a little jealous in his heart.

"You want to be the enemy of the Spirit Sword Sect?" Xin Yi held the sword in his hand and looked at him lightly.

Scarface's eyes flickered when he heard this, and after thinking for a moment, if he was an enemy of the Spirit Sword Gate, it would be worth the loss, and then the sword he held tightly fell slowly, "He is actually a person from your Spirit Sword Gate, I will sell face to your Spirit Sword Gate today." With that, he quickly left.

Lun Shang tried to sweat, and it took a long time to ease his senses, and he saluted, "Thank you for saving your life." ”

"It doesn't matter." Xin Yi turned and left.

…………

After hearing this, Cangli couldn't help but speak, "He has a very cold temperament. ”

"Indeed." Lun Shang couldn't help but smile, "He's that kind of person." Like Qingyang, everything must come out, in fact, it is nosy. ”

"Haha, nosy, very precise. And then what? ”

Lun Shang smiled, "Later, I met him again, and the two of them knew each other so well." ”

"That's good, I've been in this life, I don't have any close friends, I'm all fighting and killing, for the sake of the demons." Cangli recalled those past events and frowned.

"You have."

"Huh? Who? ”

"Emperor Zun East Fence." Lun Shang smiled and said, "He understands you, you understand him, for you, he is no longer a so-called enemy." It's a confidant, an adversary. ”

Cangli was silent when he heard this, speaking of which, Dong Li knew him best, the two of them were no longer enemies, but their camps were different, when the gods and demons were fighting, the two fought wits and courage, and you came and went. He didn't take his life in the moment of crisis, and neither did he.

The fight between two people does not want to be entangled for tens of thousands of years.

That kind of acquaintance, regardless of the camp, is not in front of others.

"Let's go back." Lun Shang said as he put his things away.

Cangli came back to his senses and nodded.

As soon as the two walked in, they saw a figure sitting under the tree, looking through the scroll, sometimes carrying a pen, and when they saw them walk in, they put down the pen and said, "Are you back?" ”

Lun Shang unloaded the basket and said, "This is a bamboo shoot." He pointed to the bamboo chicken in Cangli's hand and said, "I caught a bamboo chicken by the way." ”

"Put it in the kitchen." Qingyang closed the scroll, and the two Lun Shang had already walked out, pouring into the waterway, "Didn't that girl come?" Aren't you two often tired and crooked together? ”

Qingyang put the pen on the inkstone and said, "What is greasy and crooked?" ”

Cang asked curiously, "What person?"

"You don't know, it's he who hooked up with Xidi's sister......" Lun Shang felt a sharp look, and hurriedly stopped, and whispered to Cang Li, "I'll tell you later." ”

Cangli sat down and saw a few scrolls and said, "What scrolls?" ”

"Mental Method." Qingyang put the scroll away, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Choose a scroll for her that suits her." ”

Three days later, Changrong and Yu Jin led tens of thousands of gods to fight with the demon army led by You Tian in Liangshan. In the end, the Liangshan landslide caused heavy losses to both armies.

It is rumored that You Tian used the Qinghui flute as a sacrifice to summon the ancient demon lord.

It is rumored that Changrong and Yu Jin Shangshen desperately guarded, and a pearl hairpin saved their lives.

It is rumored that when An Zhi and Yan arrived today, the blood flowed like a river, Yu Jin was wrapped in a stream of green gas, and An Zhi was also close to him.

When Qingyang arrived, Yu Jin was already unconscious, the blood had soaked the ground dark red, and there were screams and roars in his ears, unwilling to ......

Qingyang pinched a trick in his hand, and the pure white light wave shrouded the land, "The past in this life, go with the wind." ”

I saw that there was gradually starlight around Qingyang, like stars, surrounding him, slowly rising, and scattering into the air.

Then he checked Yu Jin's injury, but it was just because his spiritual power was exhausted, so he was relieved.

Qingyang out of the purple hall, then went to a trip to the Immortal Mountain, looked at it from a distance, and saw that the Fusu tree was napping, a few birds stopped on the branches, pecking the mulberry fruit from time to time, the green leaves on the branches occasionally fell, and the east fence was drinking tea under the tree while playing chess with Zigui.

Qingyang stood under the tree for a long time, quietly watching them play chess without disturbing. Seeing that the Fusu tree was full of fruits, he stretched out his hand and picked a few.

This movement woke up the napping Fusheng.

Floating vividly moving branches, sleepy eyes were hazy, and when he looked closely, he quickly transformed into a plate, and served a plate of mulberry fruit and said, "Qingyang senior, you are in a hurry, you look at the fruit, it is ripe!" I didn't give you a taste last time, so I'll make up for it this time. ”

Qingyang looked at him excitedly, and also put it away and said, "Thank you, your mulberry fruit is still delicious." ”

Fusheng scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "If you like it, I'll keep it for you next time." ”

Qingyang nodded, then looked at the chessboard, and the situation was clear.

Zigui complimented, "It's still a god with superb chess skills, and Zigui sighs to himself." He stood up and saluted Qingyang, "Senior Qingyang." ”

Qingyang bowed his head, sat down and said, "You must have heard about it." ”

Dong Liang drank tea, pointed to water with his index finger, raised his hand and flicked down two mulberry fruits, which landed steadily in his palm, turned his eyes to Qingyang, sighed and did not make a sound.

After a long time, he said, "I heard that Yu Jin was injured? ”

"Hmm."

"Presumably with you, it's fine," Dong Li said after eating a fruit, "Changrong is bound to win over Yanjin." ”

"Naturally, the strength of the God of War Temple should not be underestimated."

Dong Liang raised his eyes, saw Qingyang's expression was faint, and couldn't help but speak, "Yu Jin is afraid that it is ......"

Qingyang smiled when he heard this, "Now the world is like this chess game," picked up a sunspot, dropped it neatly, and lowered his eyes, "Who knows how it will end?" ”

Dong Liang looked at the chessboard, and the piece that fell changed the whole situation, and he was put to death.

Qingyang got up and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

Seeing him turn to leave, Dong Liang nodded, bowed his head and pondered the chess game.