Wu Qizhe left Luoyang City alone and went down the river along Xiangyang, but he had already passed Baling in a few days.

At noon that day, Wu Qizhe arrived at the Yangtze River, climbed to the top of a small hill, and looked around.

The vast mountains and rivers in front of you are undulating, stretching beyond the boundless sky, which is magnificent. Wu Qizhe's eyes were suddenly opened, and he felt a sense of magnificence of mountains and rivers.

The color of this mountain rock is as red as cinnabar, strange peaks and strange cliffs, emerge in endlessly, as if the artwork made by the wonderful hands of heaven! There is a hidden temple in the middle of the mountain.

After Wu Qizhe stopped to enjoy the scenery for a long time, he was about to continue on the road....

Suddenly, a clear sound came from the side of Qishan.

The ethereal and transparent sound of the flute is like a fairy from outside the sky.

Xiao Yin seems to be describing the infinite beautiful space that extends from the soul in a certain place.

The feelings of the player himself are like an empty mountain in the clouds, elusive and measurable, and like an insider's indifference to the bystander, but staring at the lingering fate.

Xiao Yin intermittently floated slowly in the comfortable atmosphere of nature's swaying wind, with a charm of entanglement until death.

Wu Qizhe was suddenly shocked, and a beautiful girl appeared in his mind!

Shi Qingxuan, only Shi Qingxuan can play such a beautiful and beautiful Xiao Yin, without the slightest vulgarity!

Wu Qizhe did not hesitate, and immediately rushed to Qishan.

Outside the Qiyun Temple of Qishan Ancient Temple, under the stone steps of hundreds of winding along the mountain, there is an elegant pavilion, and there is one person inside and outside the pavilion, and the atmosphere is particularly tense.

Wu Qizhe flashed to the side and did not appear immediately.

The two chatted and reminisced, Wu Qizhe knew that one of the other party was named Zhou Laosi, and the other was Ding Jiuzhong, and he had already thought about it in his heart, both of them were disciples of the evil emperor Xiang Yutian.

Zhou Lao sighed that he was forty years old, his face was as wide as a plate, his lips were thick and protruding, his eyes were like two ghost fires, his body was short and fat, his hands were as thick as tree trunks, his complexion was red, and a string of blood-red beads hung on the front of his neck.

Ding Jiu is nearly fifty years old, dressed in a hurry, tall and burly, with a hooked nose and deep eyes, and a crown on his head, there is an indescribable, evil taste!

From their answers, it can be seen that they are hostile to Shi Qingxuan, who is playing the flute.

Old Zhou sighed and raised his voice, cooing like a frog, stepping forward with his left foot, and poking out his right hand from his sleeve.

Something terrible happened.

His already thick hand swelled by nearly half, his color turned red, and he slashed towards the pavilion with a palm in the air.

The air around him seemed to be ripped through by his swollen blood-red giant hand, and then turned into a tumbling and fishy heat wave, which swept straight into the pavilion like a mountain and a sea.

"Peng"!

Ding Jiuzhong in the pavilion snorted, and Zhou Lao sighed that his body only shook slightly, obviously in the palm power competition, Ding Jiuzhong suffered a little loss.

Zhou Lao sighed and withdrew his bare hands, "hehe" and laughed: "Ridiculous, ridiculous!" The dignified "Valley of the Kings" valley master, Emperor Ding Jiuzhongding, was reduced to the point of giving me a light press, and almost even squeezed out the LUAN eggs for me, which is ridiculous! ”

The two fought again and again, and no one could help anyone, and their skills should be between them.

Wu Qizhe's heart moved, and he felt it again.

"My elder brother of the Great Emperor, the little brother of the old sigh, it has been twenty years! I still want to bite the dog bones like before, aren't you afraid to give me a golden ring and really twist my ears? Hee ..... "At this time, there is a beautiful woman in palace costume and colorful clothes in the field, and her body is weird, but she can't hide Wu Qizhe's induction.

Mei Niangzi Jinhuan's real age seems to be between the double ten at first glance, but there are crow's feet hidden in the corners of her eyes, although she is extremely amorous, but her face is pale, and her eyes are full of anger, like a beautiful ghost who comes to this underworld.

The figure flashed, and the charming girl Jin Huan really appeared next to Zhou Laosi, and made a gesture to Zhou Laosi, and said with a smile: "The little brother of Lao Si has never been old at all, and he is more interesting and cute than back then, hehe..."

Zhou Lao sighed like a snake and scorpion moving sideways, and only stood at the intersection of the mountain, and said in shock: "If you want to find someone to make love, just find your Emperor Ding!" ”

Ding Jiuzhong smiled dryly: "Brother Sigh is easy to introduce, let's leave it to you!" ”

Wu Qizhe sneered in his heart, these three people are all selfish and self-interested, Zhou Laoxian and Ding Jiuzhong have changed from the big fight just now to old friends who are smiling and laughing, and they must have their own plans.

I saw Jinhuan really stomp his feet and said angrily: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to push me to let my charming lady Jinhuan really come." One day I will teach you to kneel on the ground and lick your mother's toes. ”

Shaking the sky smiled in vain, and said slowly with a rough voice that was deliberately pretending to be slender: "They don't dare to ask for you, so let me "perversely" You Niao is tired of taking it all!" ”

You must know that when people are galloping at full speed, the operation of the blood and qi in the body is at the peak, and if you raise your voice to speak at the same time, you will naturally speak both quickly and quickly, and the appearance and the inside are the same.

Those who can reach the realm of first-class masters have the ability to maintain a calm tone, and if the speed of speaking and running are diametrically opposite, not only slow and slow, but also pretending to be yin, it shows that he can violate natural conventions and achieve complete control over the energy and the distribution of sound.

This "perverse" is especially tired, and he must have reached the realm of mastery in his martial arts.

Looking down through the branches and leaves, from Wu Qizhe's perspective, he saw the "Mei Niangzi" Jin Huanzhen, when You Niao's tired voice came, her jade face changed slightly, and then she burst into a charming smile, which showed that she was shocked in her heart.

On the ground, a figure with a sharp sound of breaking the wind appeared at a height of five zhang, and then as if falling from the sky, it fell straight down, and landed next to the golden ring Zhenzhi, and the ground was silent, as if his body was lighter than a feather.

"Perverse" You Niaoti has a sallow face, thin bones, and looks like he is about to die, and his eyebrows and forehead are full of deep wrinkles of misery, but his body is extremely tall, and he is really taller than the long jade gold ring next to him.

His nose was taller and more curved than Ding Jiuzhong's, his mouth was thicker than Zhou Lao's sigh, his eyebrows were surprisingly thick and black, and the burning eyes below were completely incompatible with his miserable and tired face, bright and clear as a child, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a faint expression of coldness and hatred that no child had, which made people shudder.

The green clothes he wore were surprisingly wide, with a kind of lame clothes that did not fit well, and a one-legged bronze man with golden light hanging on his back, which should weigh at least hundreds of pounds, but the burden on his back seemed to be as light as a hair, and it was not a burden at all.

Jin Huanzhen subconsciously moved away a little guardedly.

You Niao was tired of putting his hands on his back, swept his eyes, looked up to the sky and made a sound like a bird scraping a porcelain dish, and squinted his eyes in his unique yin voice: "Twenty years!" It's rare that our retrograde faction, the Overlord Valley, the Red Hand Sect, and the four evil magic sects of the Charm Sect are not passed on, and they will gather together again, don't talk nonsense, Shi Qingxuan's baby is mine, as for the evil emperor relic, you like to fight for it, and you will not interfere with the three respects. ”

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