"Brother Luzi, there is Tao Linsai in front. ”

The pastoral path was shocked when he heard the rumors, and the legendary peach forest was stopped. Whether it is in the past life or in this life, Taolinsai has ancient myths.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, there was a great drought in the world, and life was devastated. There was a giant clan named Kuafu, in order to save his people, went to the easternmost part of the world, and since the sun rose, he has been chasing the sun.

I don't know how long I chased him, but Kuafu was tired and thirsty, drank the Yellow River and Wei Shui, and finally collapsed and died.

After Kuafu's death, his huge body turned into a mountain. And the cane that followed Kuafu's crossing the world fell at the feet of Mujinglu and others, and became a peach forest.

The mountain is known as Kuafu Mountain, and the peach forest is now the peach forest.

"The peach blossoms smile out of the fence, as if they are the most affectionate before they open. Sister Ling'er, how is Tao Linsai?" A familiar voice came into the ears of Mu Jinglu.

The color of the pasture road changed, and he looked fiercely in the direction where the sound came from. I saw only a young man and a girl beside the stream in the peach forest. And the boy is the one who bullied Mujinglu and others in Dinghu in the past.

At this time, Yingzha was wearing a white brocade robe, holding a black paper fan in her right hand, her left hand was behind her waist, and a blue hairband fell from Yingzha's bun, with a warm smile on her face.

Coupled with a sword inlaid with colorful gems around his waist, he is a humble gentleman.

But even so, the naked lewd Yu under Yingzha's eyes did not escape the eyes of the pasture road.

On Yingzha's side, a girl in a long aqua blue dress raised her hand and caught the peach blossom petals fluttering and falling with a flat expression.

From a distance, the woman was tall, almost on par with Yingzha, who was in her early sevens. On top of the simple bun, there is an emerald green hairpin.

When you get closer, you can see that the woman's dark hair hangs down to her waist like a waterfall, and the strands of hair on her temples gently ripple with the breeze. The bright teeth and bright eyes, the double pupils are cut water, and the slightly curled eyelashes beat with the woman's blinking.

wasted such a stunning beauty, and was with a scumbag like Yingza. After being slightly amazed, the corners of Mu Jinglu's mouth twitched, a little disdainful.

There were no servants, no guards. Mu Jinglu's heart jumped, and he laughed. And Ding Fang and Duanmu Xing, who were beside Mu Jing Road, had a calm face and looked at Ying Rong angrily.

Mu Jinglu learned the appearance of Yingzha Sao Bao, shook the silver-gray paper fan in his hand, and said in a slightly ridiculous tone: "Yo, scum, under the moon before the flowers?"

Who is going to disturb this son again! Yingzha thought slightly angrily, turned to look at Mu Jinglu and the others, and his expression became a little surprised.

seemed to remember who the three people in front of him were, the corners of Yingzha's mouth curled slightly, and he returned with disdain: "Heh! It's you kid, haven't you been beaten enough that day?"

"Scumbag, have you ever heard of a sentence?"

Yingzha was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the pastoral path meant. Mu Jinglu ignored Yingzha, and said to himself: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it's not that you don't report it, it's not time yet!"

"Yo he? What's the matter? You still have a grudge against this mountain boy?" Yingzha turned his back to the woman who was accompanying him, and chuckled fiercely: "Boy, my sister Ling'er is here today, and my son doesn't want to stain Sister Ling'er's eyes." ”

"Leave Ben Gongzi quickly and spare your life!"

The woman called Ling'er frowned, and looked at Yingzhuan's back with some displeasure, as if she didn't like Yingzhuo's too affectionate name for herself.

"Heh!" Mu Jinglu smiled lightly, and his face became fierce: "Then try it!"

After that, Mu Jinglu didn't wait for Ying to open his mouth, and with a backhand, Zheng pulled out the long sword that he dared to buy. As soon as the power of the five treasures in his body turned, the silver long sword instantly burst out with four sword rays.

Gold, aqua blue, yellow, and red were attached to the silver sword in turn.

"Four Tibetan Realm!" Ying Xuan exclaimed in a low voice, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Hmph! Country boy, but after stepping on some shit luck and entering the Four Tibetan Realm, I thought I could fight with Young Master Ben?"

After speaking, Yingjiao pulled out the sword at his waist and shook it fiercely, and the five-element and five-colored sword appeared on the long sword in Yingzha's hand.

"Sister Ling'er, push it away quickly, and see how my brother and I clean up this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

Hearing this, Ling'er stopped his hands that were about to seal the seal, and slowly took a few steps back, looking uncertain.

The road surface of the pasture road sank, and my heart was secretly frightened.

Unexpectedly, a few months later, Yingzha, who was not yet in the Erzang Realm, would also advance by leaps and bounds. It seems that even if you are a traverser, you can't underestimate anyone in this world.

Mu Jinglu thought about it, and said fiercely: "The humiliation of the past, today is repaid!"

With a deep roar, Mu Jinglu kicked his legs, crossed a distance of several zhang in an instant, and appeared in front of Yingzha. Yingzha snorted coldly, raised the long sword in his hand and waved it lightly: "Flashing eyes!"

A sword light shot out and rushed towards the pasture path. Just when the sword light was less than two feet away from the pasture path, the sword light suddenly shone brightly, and there was a white light within two zhang.

, flashbang! The trail cried out in fear, temporarily blinded by the flash of the sword, unable to see anything. Without waiting for the pastoral path to think about it, I heard a soft shout from Yingzha in a trance.

A fierce killing intent came from the front of the pasture path, and the cold hair of the pasture path road stood upright, and he subconsciously stepped forward, and walked up the Ling Bo microstep that had not yet been practiced.

With a snort, Mu Jinglu clearly felt that a sword light scraped past him, and his face hurt when he stabbed him.

"Brother Luzi!" Ding Fang exclaimed in surprise, shaking the iron rod in his hand, and was about to step forward to help.

"Don't move!" came the angry shouts of the pasture road, stopping Ding Fang. After dodging the fatal blow, Mu Jinglu opened his sore eyes, and only the figure of Yingzha could be faintly seen.

Enough! Mu Jinglu sighed secretly, stepping on the gossip under his feet, and through the phantom in his eyes, he killed Ying.

Although Jianren did not pass on any sword tricks to Mu Jing Lu, since the foundation of Mu Jing Lu was built, he has been in accordance with the swordsmanship he knew in his previous life, constantly practicing pumping, belting, lifting, gridding, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, etc., the most basic sword skills.

It is also for this reason that when Mu Jinglu decided to duel with Yingzha, he planned to use his body to attack Yingzha's side and attack closely. It's just that I didn't expect that Yingzha still had some combat experience, and she was caught off guard by the pastoral path.

"Hmph, mountain boy, do you think you can deal with this son at close range?" Yingzha, who couldn't stop the approach of the pasture path, was not in a hurry, snorted lightly, and said disdainfully.

"The Yellow Emperor's Sword Technique!" Yingzha let out a low voice, and the long sword collapsed, shaking the pasture path open. Then a simple circle technique, around the pastoral path without stopping the sword.

Puff puff, with a few soft sounds, several sword marks of different sizes were cut on the body of the pasture path, oozing bright red blood.

The first time he fought against people, the pasture path was inexperienced, and he was completely pressed and beaten by Yingza. Mu Jinglu was not in the slightest hurry, trying his best to defend, trying to observe Yingzha's flaws.

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken! Since the sword moves can't compare to your scum, then Lao Tzu will give you some ruthlessness! The pasture road is ruthless, the middle door is wide open, ignoring the long sword stabbed by Yingzha, and the injury is exchanged for a straight stab.

Seeing this, Yingzha frowned slightly, and retreated sideways with his upper body, dodging the long sword on the pasture road. Under the change of body shape, Yingzha's long sword that was originally stabbed at the left chest of Mujing Road was deflected, and stabbed towards the shoulder of Mujing Lu.

It's now! Mujing Lu looked happy, his inner breath was surging, the three acupoints of Dantian, Tanzhong, and Shenting were opened, and the power of the five Tibets gushed out, and he went straight to the long sword in the hand of Mujing Lu.

At the same time, Mu Jinglu turned over fiercely, looked up at Yingzha who was about to stagger past him with a wicked smile, and the long sword in his right hand took advantage of the momentum to slash at Yingzha.

"Kill!" the long sword slashed, and the pasture road shouted fiercely and loudly.

With a loud bang, Yingzha was in mortal danger, and he pulled the long sword back, colliding with the long sword of the pasture road.

The violent shock wave spread out in all directions, shaking the two Dingfang and the woman named Ling'er who were watching the battle and sliding backwards for a few steps.

Bang, bang, the two of them fell to the ground one after another, and then there was a ding, and the long sword in Mu Jinglu's hand actually broke into two. Lying on the ground, the pastoral path looked at the broken sword in his hand with some astonishment.

"Hehe, boy, do you think that the family and the sect are just good at the exercises?" Yingzha was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, covered his abdomen with his left hand, and said proudly with a long sword in his right hand: "The people of the mountains and wilderness, how can they be with this... uh..."

The smug Yingzha suddenly stopped talking, and then her facial features began to become distorted. Then there were a few muffled bangs, and Yingzha's limbs burst open more than a dozen wounds.

The moment the wound opened, more than a dozen sword qi burst out at the same time, flying away in all directions.

"Sword Pavilion disciple?" Yingzha's face turned pale, and he looked at the pastoral path with a look of disbelief, even with a little fear.

After returning to the pastoral path of God, he smiled, and the carp turned over and got up, slowly came to Yingzha's side, and said fiercely: "Yinggongzi, how is it?"

Yingzha ignored Mu Jinglu's taunt, his eyes widened, and he muttered to himself: "The disciples of the Sword Pavilion have appeared again, and the Sword Pavilion has appeared again!"

Are the major sects really so afraid of the Sword Pavilion Mu Jinglu frowned slightly, thinking suspiciously. Forget it, let's scrap the scum first, and then ask Master what the situation is in the Sword Pavilion in the future.

Thinking like this, the pasture road turned fierce again, stretched out the broken sword, and picked it at the ankle of Ying, who was already unconscious, intending to abolish Yingzha's limbs.

The stone hit the broken sword of the pastoral path, making the pastoral road stunned for a while.

"You have to forgive people and spare people! If Yingzha is abolished, I am afraid that the son will not be able to get along with the Ying family in the future!"

The woman who was watching the battle appeared next to Yingza, glanced at Yingzha with some annoyance, and then looked at the pastoral path with a suspicious gaze.

"Does the girl really want to be in trouble with this person?"

The woman looked at the slightly angry pastoral path, and said with a face as usual: "Yingzha's character is indeed inferior, and the son doesn't have to be so ruthless!"

"Ruthless? hehe!" Mu Jinglu didn't want to talk to the woman in front of him, so he curled the corners of his mouth and said fiercely: "Get out of the way, otherwise you will be wasted!"

When the woman heard this, her face was angry all her life, her hands shook, and a five-colored light appeared on her body, and she said in a deep voice: "Childe really thinks that the Four Tibetan Realms are invincible?"

Five Tibets!

"Brother Luzi!" Ding Fang and Duanmu Xing came to the side of Mujing Road. Ding Fang squinted at the woman and said in a low voice: "This woman must be a member of the ten major sects, so it is better not to offend." ”

Mu Jinglu looked fiercely at Yingzha who fell to the ground, then at the woman, and took a deep breath. Then he stepped forward, picked up the belt that Yingzha had dropped on the ground, and the sword inlaid with various colored gems, and said with a proud look: "Can this son take the loot?"

The woman didn't talk, but just put away her momentum and looked at the pastoral path with a complicated expression.