Kunlun Valley, isolated from the world.

For a long time, it was uninhabited and slowly forgotten.

The world is peaceful, and the country and the people are safe.

The rivers and lakes are lonely, and the chivalrous people gradually dissipate.

A generation of new people is better than the old people, and the once prosperous Mingjiao has become a country. The remnants of the forces have formed the Sun and Moon God Cult again, and they are dominant.

The rivers and lakes have changed, and they have been renewed, but each generation is not as good as the next.

Wang Tian and the three of them never went out again, and the changes in the outside world could no longer attract their minds. Devoted to practicing martial arts, practicing martial arts, accumulating internal strength, year after year, day after day, gradually, they even forgot about time.

I only feel that Xiang'er has rejuvenated again and again, and Li Mochou has transformed into a girl again and again.

If it doesn't come to this moment, it will be unforgettable and memorable.

A woman may only hurt once in her life.

The reason why the first man is hard to forget is because he is the one who makes her hurt to the bone.

And Li Mochou and Guo Xiang, in this life, in this life, in this life, in life and in this life, they may not be able to forget Wang Tian.

Every time she rejuvenates, the second daughter will be a little frightened. Because every day, it hurts again......

It's been many years, and I don't know how many times I've hurt, but I can't remember it anymore.

So, whenever they reminisced about the past, they would say, "That was the third time I lost the girl's body......"

Or: "How many times did this girl bleed before and after......

This miracle is rejuvenated, but the second daughter hates it.

Why is it that every time it is rejuvenated, that thing can still be repaired?

It's just a human life. Anyway, the bastard was still excited.

Dog's day splashing monkey, is there a feeling of changing two wives at this time?

The general trend of the world, divided for a long time, must be united, and for a long time must be divided, this is an eternal truth. The Ming Dynasty was founded, time is still the same, natural and man-made disasters are uninterrupted.

The people are struggling to make a living, there are many complaints, there are many chaos, and there are foreign enemies looking around.

Wang Tian and the three of them practiced martial arts in the valley every day, ignoring external objects, and they didn't know the changes outside.

Until one day, a young girl fell from the sky, and a desperate cry woke up the three of them.

Guo Xiangyu made a move, and a suction force came, sucking the girl who was about to fall into a pulp.

The girl was dressed in noble clothes, dressed as men's clothes, and handsome, but she was overly frightened, and her face was pale. It's just that the three of them looked at her fixedly, not for anything else, just because the girl was carrying a wooden box on her back.

"White Dragon Sword!"

Wang Tian sighed, turned around, and in a blink of an eye, he understood who the other party was, what he came here for.

"Time flies."

He sighed silently, unexpectedly, hundreds of years had passed. And his own cultivation is always a little bit worse and can't break through. The decrease in the aura of heaven and earth made Wang Tian's sense very clear. Because of this, refining internal force has become much more difficult.

"There really are people, there are real people here...... Woo woo, the ancestors really didn't deceive people......"

The girl was stunned, and found that she was fine, so she cried out, broke away from Guo Xiang's embrace, took a step back and knelt down: "Unfilial descendant Ah Jiu, I have seen immortals." ”

"Immortals? Posterity? You are a descendant of Zhiruo. ”

Guo Xiang and Li Mochou looked at the girl Ah Jiu and couldn't help asking.

Ah Jiu nodded, looking excited: "Immortal Mingjian, I am the princess of Daming, just because the world is in turmoil, the family does not respect the king's order, acts recklessly, and there are abusers outside, and it is in danger." Father, father is also desperate. So Ah Jiu took the letter left by his ancestors and came to Kunlun Mountain to visit the immortals. ”

"Zhiruo still has descendants."

Guo Xiang and Li Mochou looked at the girl with complicated eyes, although there was no familiarity between their eyebrows, but when they reached this point, they still felt the extraordinaryness of the blood in each other's bodies.

"Zhiruo, this kid, why didn't you say it at the beginning?"

Although I don't know how Zhou Zhiruo did it, if I think about it carefully, it is nothing more than those possibilities.

Sighing, Guo Xiang pulled up the girl, his eyes were kind as if he was looking at his juniors: "Since you are here, I can't help you." Stay, I'll wash you and teach you martial arts. When you go out, you can naturally help your father solve the crisis. ”

Ah Jiu was surprised and was about to thank him, but he hesitated and knelt down again: "Immortal, my father is conceited and doesn't listen to Ah Jiu, I'm afraid that even if Ah Jiu repels the enemy, it will be useless." Ah Jiu wanted to invite the immortals out and scold his father a few words, so that he would come to his senses and stick to the will of the ancestors who left behind the civil and military respect. ”

"Hehehe, it's easy to say, I'll take you to visit Zhiruo's tomb first, speaking of which, no outsiders have been here in Kunlun Valley for hundreds of years, and you are still the first."

"My ancestors are buried here?"

"She's grown up here, and of course she's dead, and she's coming back."

Guo Xiang smiled, the more he looked at Jiu'er, the more he liked it, hundreds of years of loneliness, even if the relationship between the three of them couldn't be better, after watching it for a long time, he would always get bored, and now that outsiders are here, it makes the mood of the three of them much better.

"Grandma Xiang'er, take me out, it's precarious outside, the capital will be broken when I come, if we don't hurry, then it's too late."

After living in the valley for three days, Jiu'er was shocked when she heard Guo Xiang and Li Mochou talk about their experiences.

Unexpectedly, Guo Xiang and Li Mochou turned out to be characters of the Song Dynasty and lived for hundreds of years. Moreover, the classics left by the ancestors recorded many things in the martial arts of that year, the most of which was the experience of Guo Xiang and Li Mochou in killing the Mongolian Great Khan.

Therefore, Jiu'er became closer to the second daughter.

In the past three days, the second daughter has opened up the meridians for her, washed the essence and cut the marrow, instilled internal strength, and jumped into the innate. With the increase of her own strength, Jiu'er also regained her self-confidence and became extremely happy.

However, in the end, he was worried about the safety of the country, and he couldn't wait to urge Guo Xiang to go out.

Guo Xiang smiled: "Don't be in a hurry, it's just a thief, you can kill it with one hand." Speaking of which, my father spent his life defending the Han Chinese and fighting against the Mongols. Zhiruo also drove away the Mongols in the end, and now, you are here again...... Hey, in my life, I can't get anything to do with foreigners. ”

"That's grandma, you think about the world."

"I don't think about the world, I think it's better to be happy just to die than to do nothing every day."

Guo Xiang sighed, got up and pulled Jiu'er: "Let's go, take you to pacify this thief, kill the corrupt officials, and kill the captives." ”

"Thank you Grandma......"

Guo Xiang smiled lightly, took Jiu'er's little hand, and there was no wind under his feet, and he floated directly. Like an immortal, he took off over the cliff and came to the sky.

"This ......"

Jiu'er's eyes widened in shock, and then she covered her mouth even more. I only felt the wind whistling in my ears, my long hair flying, and I couldn't break open my eyes. She could only feel herself moving fast, but she didn't dare to look. Turning his head, his back to the wind, his heart and liver beating wildly.