"It's not good, the demon sect demon is here again, hurry, quickly take the Immortal Sword!" Dao Xuan yelled in shock.

"Master, in your current state, you can no longer urge the Zhuxian Sword, let's fight with them!" At this time, Zeng Shuchang and others shouted.

"No, I'm fine!" Doxuan struggled to his feet.

Immediately, the water qilin flew over and opened his mouth to spit out the Zhuxian Sword.

Dao Xuan took the Zhuxian Sword and forcibly urged the Zhuxian Sword again, facing the people of the Ghost King Sect, it was a fierce sword.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, and countless sword qi slashed towards the people of the Ghost King Sect.

"It's not good, Dao Xuan Lao Dao is unexpectedly, he can also urge the Zhuxian Sword, run, run!" The Ghost King roared.

Immediately, the Ghost King took the lead and ran out of the range of the sword qi attack.

Suddenly, countless people from the Ghost King Sect were directly split into pieces.

Black clouds hovered in the night sky, the sky was gloomy as if pressed to the ground, and the rain falling from the sky swept across the vast land in the cold and whistling wind.

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Ten years later, a wild place, with no village in front of the village and no land in the back, is reckless in all directions.

An ancient road stretches from afar, and then stretches lonely into the distance.

In the dark clouds in the night sky, there was a low thunder sound, and the rain between heaven and earth gradually became heavier.

The earth is solemn, except for the sound of wind and rain on the wilderness, it is pitch black, only on the edge of the ancient road, a little light is lit alone, revealing a little light.

This is a wilderness hut, the owner's surname is He, a middle-aged man in his early forties, who is from Xiaochi Town, a day's journey from here, in this deserted place, next to the ancient road, he has worked hard to build a simple house, providing a place for travelers to rest and drink tea, so as to earn a few hard-earned money.

At this moment, Boss He was sitting behind the counter in his shop, listening intently to the sound of wind and rain outside the house, his brows furrowed slightly, and he sighed softly.

His hut is located between Xiaochi Town and Kongsang Mountain, a big mountain in the west, and the ancient road outside the door has been a way of business travel since ancient times, and it is also the only way to the big city in the east, Changhe City in the East China Sea, so travelers pass by from time to time.

Now, on this stormy night, there are still a few customers in this small wilderness shop, sitting silently in the dark and dim hut, hiding from the bleak wind and rain outside.

"Crackle."

The heart of the oil lamp in front of Boss He made a slight popping sound, waking up the honest middle-aged man from his drowsiness.

The sound of wind and rain outside the house was tight for a while, and it was as if choked, and it seemed that this night, the guests here could not leave.

With that in mind, he looked up at the customers in his shop.

There were only five tables in the humble hut, and at this moment there were three tables with guests sitting next to them, and in the far corner sat a single man, in a dark place where the light could hardly be illuminated, and the man sat alone, even his face was blurred.

And the two tables that are closer, there is an old man with extraordinary bearing and a young girl sitting on the edge of one table, and there is a bamboo pole leaning on the table in the old man's hand, and there is a strip of cloth on it, which reads the words "fairy guide the way", which seems to be a scholar of the rivers and lakes.

As for the last table, it was the most crowded business trip, with four people in total, and the corners behind them were piled up with goods, and at this moment it seemed that there was a young man in the middle who was cursing softly about this ghost weather.

"Alright, don't talk about it."

Another old man among the four who looked older drank him, turned his head, smiled at Boss He, and said with a slight apology:

"Boss He, today's wind and rain are heavy, and it has caused you to stay up late with us."

Boss He smiled and shook his head, this business traveler often travels back and forth with this ancient road, and he has come to his small shop to rest many times, so he can be regarded as a regular customer, and he said:

"It's okay, it's common for me to stay up late, but today it has been like a black cloud since daytime, why are you still in a hurry, sir?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, then glanced at the others in his companion and said with a wry smile:

"Actually, why don't we know that the weather is bad today, but it's really difficult to go out."

The old man picked up the teacup in front of him, drank all the tea in the cup, and said:

"Boss He, in this world, it's difficult!"

Boss He was taken aback and said:

"What's wrong?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said:

"From ten years ago, the Demon Sect, which had disappeared for a long time, suddenly reappeared, I heard that it was still in Qingyun Mountain, and those immortals of the righteous path, there was a big battle, since then, in the past ten years, the demon sect has not been eliminated by the righteous path, but has become more and more prosperous, and everywhere I heard that they are fighting with the righteous path."

Boss He was silent, and the old man sighed and said:

"They fight them, we ordinary people can't control it, but under this fight, the world is in chaos, now thieves are rampant, robbers are countless, we are out to eat, every day is scared, for fear that we will meet a strong man, so I hurried away, but was blocked by the wind and rain here, trouble Boss He."

Boss He shook his head and said:

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to take it personally."

As he was talking, suddenly a voice came from a distant corner, and said lightly:

"So, this gentleman thinks that if there is chaos and thieves run rampant today, it is all for the Demon Sect in your mouth?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, he looked at the table of the scholar and the young girl, and his eyes were also looking at them, the girl had bright eyes, a beautiful face, and shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, which looked lovable.

At this moment, she suddenly spoke, smiled at the old man of the merchant traveler, and said:

"This old man!"

The old man looked at her and said:

"What's the matter, girl?"

The young girl whispered:

"Uncle, your face is thin and wrinkled, but your face is not broken, although the Lord's life has many twists and turns, it is still safe. It's just that there is a small scar on the sixth part of your heavenly court, which is horizontal in the middle of your face, blocking the lifeline and wealth line, and when you are old, there may be a great calamity. Now depending on your age, it is better to talk less and cause less trouble. ”

All the merchants changed color together, and the old man stood up and stared at the old man and the young man closely, but neither of them reacted, and they were calm.

After a while, the old man's face was cloudy, and he glanced around, and finally sat back, and bowed his hand to the girl:

"Thank you for your advice."

He sat back this time, and the shop immediately fell silent.

It's just that this long night is long, and it's really difficult, and after a long time, the people in the business travelers over there gradually began to chat, but to talk about it, they talked about the battle between the righteous and the demons in Qingyun Mountain ten years ago.

These traveling merchants are just ordinary people, so naturally they have never been to the scene to see it, but it is rumored that this thing was born for this purpose.

Moreover, those masters of the righteous path have always been mysterious and unpredictable, and they are the best talking points in the mouths of ordinary people.

As they spoke, the voices of several young people gradually became louder, and everyone else heard them and was attracted to them.

"In short, at that time, the situation of Qingyunmen was already in danger, fortunately, Dao Xuan Lao Immortal Gong participated in the creation, with a light touch of his finger, suddenly thunder and lightning fell from the sky, I heard that the loud sound could be heard within a radius of a hundred miles, and this repelled the people of the Demon Sect!"

"Fart!"

Suddenly, there was a soft shout, but it was from the old man with extraordinary bearing who was sitting at the same table as the girl, and everyone was taken aback, and looked at him, only to hear the old man say:

"If Dao Xuan is really so powerful, how can Qingyun Mountain fight, so many people will die in Qingyun Sect, even the first seat of the Seven Veins will die, and the other elder disciples will be killed and injured countless times, you are the demon sect Those demons eat rice?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and the girl next to him frowned, and said in a low voice:

"Grandpa, I just told people not to talk much, why do you talk so much?"

The old man smiled, and his face, which was originally quite a crane bone fairy style, suddenly became a little proud, and said in a low voice:

"Xiaohuan, don't scare me, I have already let you see my life, although I have been wandering all my life, but I am lucky to be old, the Lord is safe and old, and someone will send me to the end, hehe, it's okay, it's okay!"

The girl took a sip of tea, almost choked on his words, coughed twice, and glared at the old man angrily, but the old man was so proud that he didn't pay any attention to it.

This old and young are the world-walking Jianghu Xiangshi Zhou Xian and his granddaughter Zhou Xiaohuan, now it has been ten years since the last time, the Qingyun Mountain Zhengmo War, Xiaohuan has also grown up, beautiful and beautiful, but still follow Zhou Zhou Xian to the end of the world.

At this time, Zhou Zhou Xian seemed to be hooked up, regardless of meeting others, it was the first time to meet, pulled the stool, and actually sat in the middle of those business travelers, and began to talk about it.

Zhou Zhou Xian's eloquence is excellent, and he walks the world, Ben also relies on the ability of a mouth, it is lively and lifelike, far better than the young people just now, and even Boss He couldn't help but come over after a while, everyone gathered around, listening to Zhou Zhou Xian's vertical and horizontal eyes, talking and laughing and looking back on the past.

"Ahh

Hearing the excitement, the young men let out exclamations at the same time, and one of them couldn't help but ask:

"Uncle, were you there at the time, and you knew so carefully?"

Zhou Zhou Xian was stunned for a moment, then patted his shirt with his hand, shook his head and sighed:

"I've never been willing to interfere in these fights, killings, and killings, so let those Qingyunmen juniors do it!"

Everyone was taken aback, and they were in a solemn mood, but at this time, they heard a "poof" sound, but it was Xiaohuan who squirted out the sip of tea he had just drunk, coughing nonstop.

Zhou Zhou Xian glared at her, then turned his head and smiled, and then a young man next to him said:

"Uncle, do you mean that if there was no mysterious person, oh, that is to say, that Su Yi's mysterious inheritance master, then there would be no Qingyunmen today? Even if it is the old Dao Xuan Immortal, he will inevitably lose the Immortal Sword Formation, and the reason why Qingyun is not destroyed by the Demon Sect is because of Su Yi's mysterious master? ”

Zhou Zhou Xian frowned and was silent for a moment:

"Yes, the mysterious person who wants to be good and evil, has the same evil exercises as the bloodsucking old demon, but only sucks the demon sect disciples, after killing the hundred demon sect disciples, and that Su Yi, have disappeared since then."

After listening to Zhou Xian's words, someone asked:

"What about that Qingyun disciple named Su Yi, where is he now?"

Zhou Xian's face was bitter:

"Although I can see some heavenly opportunities, I can also do anything, that Su Yi disappeared without a trace with his mysterious master after Qingyun, whether it is life or death, but I don't know"

After listening to Zhou Xian's words, everyone sighed for a while.

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Just when everyone was secretly guessing, where is the mysterious Su Yi now, and what are they doing, Su Yi, who has just come out of the great wilderness, and now appears on the big bamboo peak, is looking at the building that belongs to him with a candle on his face, and his eyes are full of emotion.

Back then, Su Yi was careless and was slashed by Dao Xuan with the Zhuxian Sword.

was seriously injured immediately, and then, Su Yi Yujian flew to the Great Wilderness, found a cave, and retreated there, and it was not until not long ago that he was able to get out of the customs.

Now, Su Yi's realm has finally reached the distraction period.

However, his combat effectiveness did not increase much.

In the room, Tian Ling'er looked at the familiar items, the things that Su Yi had used one by one, first the chair, then the table, and the cups on the table

After cleaning up the things in the room, Tian Ling'er gently came to Su Yi's bedside, picked up the quilt and shook it, then folded the quilt as it was, and put it back in its original position again.

After doing everything, Tian Ling'er sighed slightly, and a faint voice came out:

"Little junior brother, where are you? Ten years on, are you alive or dead? In that battle, we Qingyun and the same sect fell a lot, but I believe that you will not die, your mysterious master has been so harmful, he will definitely keep you safe, right? You must be living in a place that Ling'er doesn't know, right? It's only been ten years, and if you're still around, why don't you come and see me? Have you forgotten your promise? You said you wanted to marry me, you said that after the Seven Veins would be martial arts, you would ask my father for marriage if you won the championship, but ten years have passed, and I even know where you are, do you know, I miss you so much, I miss you so much! ”

As he spoke, tears flowed out of his beautiful eyes unconsciously, and then he slowly sat on Su Yi's bed, gently touched the quilt on the bed, and had no intention of leaving.

However, just when Tian Ling'er was staring blankly at the objects on Su Yi's bed, Su Yi, who was standing outside and watched Tian Ling'er's every move, slowly pushed the door in.

"Ling'er, I miss you so much!"

Hearing the sound outside the door, Tian Ling'er thought that she was hallucinating, and suddenly turned around, and when she saw Su Yi standing at the door, Tian Ling'er's mouth opened, but she didn't say anything.

Seeing Tian Ling'er like this, Su Yi smiled, and then slowly approached Yiren.

"Ling'er, it's me, I'm back!"

Hearing Su Yi's voice again, looking at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar man, Tian Ling'er said hoarsely:

"Little junior brother, is it really you?"

After speaking, Tian Ling'er, who thought she was dreaming, pinched her jade hand hard, and after making sure that she was not dreaming, she suddenly stood up from the bed.

"Ling'er, it's me!"

Hearing Su Yi's reconfirmation, Tian Ling'er's body trembled uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face, and she couldn't control her emotions at all.

Immediately afterwards, Yiren gently threw himself into Su Yi's arms, and kept saying:

"It turned out to be true, it's really you, Xiaofan, you're finally back."

Seeing Yiren like this, Su Yi felt guilty for a while, and then patted Tian Ling'er lightly on the back.

"Yes, I'm back, I'm sorry."

"Don't say you're sorry, just come back, just come back"

Holding Su Yi tightly, Tian Ling'er muttered.

Feeling the warmth and softness in his arms, Su Yi, who had had countless experiences, of course knew what that softness was, and his chest suddenly accelerated sharply, and the flames rose.

Tian Ling'er's body was buried even tighter in his arms, and the two jade hands actually buckled Su Yi tightly from his back at the same time.

Su Yi had no choice but to move back a little to prevent the uncontrollable little Su Yi from once again pushing Tian Ling'er up, it was his fault.

"Do you know, after the war ten years ago, you died inexplicably, do you know how I got through these days? I miss you day by day, and I look forward to your return day by day. I look forward to it day and night, and I hope for ten years, ten years, I thought you had forgotten, your original promise, you forgot me. ”

Tian Ling'er didn't care what Su Yi's reaction was, but was talking to herself.

Speaking of this, Tian Ling'er paused, and then continued:

"Little junior brother, I'm so scared, I'm so scared, I'm so afraid that I'll never see you again, I didn't expect God to have mercy on me and let you come back, now, I won't let go anymore, because I really like you and love you very much! In the past ten years, Ling'er has been thinking about you, but you have not been there, Ling'er's heart is really painful, I know that without you, my life is so helpless and dark, don't leave me, okay? I can't live without you!! ”

Tian Linger is bold and straightforward.

After Su Yi heard the confession of Yiren in his arms, the flames soared, and the palm of his hand involuntarily climbed onto Tian Ling'er's jade waist, and the two hands were instantly clasped together, and the physical contact between the two became tighter.

The bodies of the two were in such close contact, Su Yi and Tian Ling'er were slight, and their breathing gradually became short.

Feeling the strong smell of a man, Tian Ling'er's body suddenly became paralyzed like mud, and the whole person desperately wanted to dissolve into the other party's arms.

Su Yi's breathing became more and more rapid, he lowered his head slightly, and looked at Tian Ling'er in front of him, Su Yi endured the fire and said to Tian Ling'er with a little trembling voice:

"I love you so much!"

After listening to Su Yi's words, Tian Ling'er raised her jade face and looked at Su Yi who was flushed, and did not speak, but slowly closed her eyes, looking like she was being picked.

Receiving the Yiren's acquiescence, Su Yi slowly fell towards the Yiren's face.

Su Yi gently lifted the black hair that had been hanging down on Tian Ling'er's face, and put the black hair behind her ear.

Then the palm of his right hand was slowly adjusted, and as the collar of the long skirt was opened, Tian Ling'er's slender and beautiful neck was gradually exposed.

The faint fragrance of virginity stimulated Su Yi's senses.

The two of them unconsciously reached the edge of the bed, and at this time, Su Yi's hands were still swimming on Tian Ling'er's body, and his mouth kept panting.

(End of chapter)