Qian Ling'er took advantage of March and the city lord's attention not to be on herself, and fled in disgrace. After the deal was completed, there was no one to see when he found Qianling again in March.

The head was big for a while, and this little girl was too good at tossing, so she grabbed the desk and went downstairs angrily.

The drizzly sky was hazy and filled with a smell of wind and rain, which, according to Confucian scholars, was poetic, suitable for drinking and writing poetry, and the mood was more pleasant. For soldiers, it is suitable to sit in a small pavilion, or a cup of warm tea, or maybe a chessboard, just three hundred rounds of battle, and talk about the past and the present.

The Yin and Yang family stood in the rain with a sad face, thinking that it was the river woman who was hiding her face and crying, or it was possible that He Bo was making waves. But at least it was not a flood, and in a small and remote place, in order to satisfy his own selfish desires, if there were no virgins to sacrifice, he would cause a flood, so that mortals could not live in peace.

The drizzle in Guyue City came suddenly, this is the river woman hiding her tears, crying in the Broken Bridge River, crying out a yin and yang bridge leading to the North Underworld.

Within a radius of 100 miles, under the canopy of the sky, everything was hazy.

This rain is not the result of the natural change of the sky, it is the tears of the river woman, which is always full of a trace of sadness.

March went downstairs just in time to see the lord of the city saluting the middle-aged man standing there, then went out in the rain and disappeared at the end of the hazy street corner in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man is a big demon, and he likes to squint and peek at the women passing by, this is the situation that March knows so far, and he never expected that the city lord would also perform the junior salute in front of the middle-aged man, so the middle-aged man had a little more mystery in March's eyes.

"As compensation, how much spiritual source did the city lord give you?" the middle-aged man said to March with a squinted gaze as he entered the door like a reclining chair.

"Two thousand spirit sources. March replied, but he still felt that he had suffered a serious loss, the shroud could save the city lord, but he only needed two thousand spirit sources. Unsure asked, "Am I asking for too little?"

"Loser. The middle-aged man said without being salty or indifferent, and closed his squinted eyes.

The thousand water fairies were settling accounts at the counter, although they couldn't see it, their slender fingers were very skillful, and the beads on the abacus were ticking, and finally stopped, and said coldly, "Eight thousand, no more, no less, just right." ”

March's face turned black in an instant, eight thousand spirit sources, but he only needed two thousand spirit sources, it seems that he is still too young. I was sneered and frightened by the city lord just now, and my own state of mind was shallow, and I was a little afraid, and it seemed that I had to sharpen and sharpen it again.

"Ling'er slipped out just now, this rainy day, the humidity is heavy. A group of river women are crying, the yin qi is too strong, although no one in Guyue City can bully Ling'er, but after staying outside for a long time, the yin qi enters the body, and it is inevitable that they will get cold diseases. You're Ling'er's teacher, but you can't control her, so it's up to you to find her back. The middle-aged man said gracefully, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.

March was dumbfounded, what kind of business is this? He asked, "Since Ling'er slipped out from under your nose to play, why don't you stop it, so that I can run again." ”

"I am only responsible for guarding Ling'er and taking care of her life and safety, I am a cultivator of the Tao of the Heart, and I am subject to the oath to control me, and I must not enter the mood of others, otherwise I will suffer backlash, breed demons in my heart, and my mood will fall, and the gains outweigh the losses. The middle-aged man was colored, still with his eyes closed.

In my impression, March doesn't seem to have seen the middle-aged man fully open his eyes, and he doesn't know what his eyes are.

When the Thousand Water Fairy heard the middle-aged man say the word demon, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her face was gloomy.

March glanced at the middle-aged man hatefully, found an oil-paper umbrella, and strode out.

At the end of the two adjacent streets, there is an arched bridge, and there is a shop across the bridge, which sells delicious sugar gourds, which are loved by many children, even older teenagers and girls often come to buy this sugar gourd to eat, and eat with relish.

March thought with her ass and knew that this little girl must have come here to steal food.

When walking across the arched bridge, March couldn't help but pause, squinting at the river for a while, the river seemed to flow down from the Northern Underworld, I don't know if there was a river woman in it turned into a golden carp to wander, maybe somewhere, the river woman was staring at the children in the city. But it is impossible to blatantly eat people, because this is Guyue City, and cannibalism is punishable.

Once, a golden carp that had been cultivated for three hundred years, unknowingly turned into a river woman by a certain immortal, and secretly ate a child playing in the water outside the city, so it was cut off by the city lord and boiled and fed to the dog.

After that time, the new river woman trembled and frightened, and did not dare to move a trace of evil thoughts.

Retracted his gaze and walked forward, March really saw the little girl squatting in the corner of the wall to steal food, looked around with a thief-like gaze, and found that there was no one around, so he opened Yin Tao's small mouth with satisfaction, and took a bite, with a beautiful smile on his little face, for foodies, there is nothing more satisfying than eating.

The delicate little face was smeared with a hint of redness, like a stunning rainbow light under the mirror sky after the rain.

March didn't walk over, but stared at two women holding oil-paper umbrellas. At the end of the street corner, in the hazy drizzle, like a fairy, maybe there is less ethereal energy, so it is not a fairy, but it is also so beautiful that it amazes the whole city.

Four words came to the boy's mind, peerless and proud.

Gu Fengju, Gu Xiaomei. It is the two geniuses who are proud of the women of the ancient family, and since they were born, they are shocking and celestial, and the ancient family celebrates.

Walking head-on, passing by the teenager, I couldn't help but stop.

The tall woman is Gu Xiaomei, her slender willow eyebrows trembled slightly, and her crescent eyelashes blinked, playful and lovely, and she said: "The young man who carries the Dragon Xuan Sword with him, the breath of a half-demon, you are a half-demon March." ”

The word half-demon sounds very unpleasant, and March has always been disgusted by this word, so she looks unhappy and thinks it is rude for her to say it to her face.

Gu Fengju smiled lightly: "I heard that you robbed the booty of my Gu family's trial disciples, and I originally wanted to teach you a lesson, but I happened to meet you here." Do you think it's a coincidence?"

"I didn't rob it, if you want to find someone to settle the account, go to the silk mill to find a man named Gongsun Li, who is his hand, and has nothing to do with me. March said as a matter of course, and after thinking about it, he added: "His strength is very strong, and he will be punished for private fights in the city, so I suggest that you beat him up while he is drunk at night, this method is the best, not only to relieve his anger, but also to disturb Gongsun Li's state of mind." ”

Gu Xiaomei and Gu Fengju glanced at each other, the half-demon boy would really lead to trouble, and he underestimated them in a few words, who were they, they were geniuses, how could they do such a despicable thing. Sneak attacks are villains, they are the pride of the sky, not villains.

"Sharp-toothed, very interesting little fellow......" before she could finish.

March rushed to say, "Thank you, but I don't think I'm very eloquent, I just read a little more saint's book than others, and I deserve it." ”

This cheek, there is no one left, can not blush and heartbeat, and look modestly as a matter of course, where is this an ordinary teenager, he should be a righteous and bold disciple.

Gu Fengju brushed the green silk in her ears, she was soft and delicate, her eyes were full of mockery, and she sneered: "You said that you read the book of saints, didn't the book tell you that it was very rude to interrupt others? ”

March put away the oil-paper umbrella, let the drizzle wet his robe, his face was full of a meaningful smile, and responded: "I just said that I read a little more sage books than others, and it just so happens that I haven't read the chapter of the rites yet, if you take the liberty of the two, please Haihan." ”

"I knew that I didn't have enough understanding to read the saints, and I was at fault, so I was willing to get drenched in the rain as punishment. ”

The two proud daughters of the sky sneered and were silent.

At the end of the corner, there was the roar of a young man, and the sound of the hooves of a fierce horse running, disrupting the rhythm of the wind and rain, and a fierce horse followed closely behind, galloping wantonly in the city.

Uninhibited and fierce.

March remembered the cloud language in the book, which was magnificent, but there was a different picture in his mind. The big river goes down to the east, the surging and urging the current, the middle-aged people sit on the bow of the boat, drink a pot of turbid wine, watch the majesty of the big river, hear the sound of apes on both sides, and take over the country with a strong mind. The waterfall hanging pot is poured down, and the Yi people are shaking and sending you thousands of miles. At the end of the river, millions of male soldiers earned a mountain and river.

However, in the drizzly and hazy ancient city, the hurried fierce horses always lack the magnificence in their hearts.

Gu Xiaolang rode a galewind horse and galloped, Gu Linglong was not weak at all, and followed closely. The young girl is heroic and bold, but in the eyes of March, it can be regarded as a gentleman.

Disturbing the people and disturbing the people is the meaning of deference.

The fierce horse stopped in front of March, Gu Linglong provoked a delicate flattery, and glanced at March defiantly, in that forest trial, she lost very unjustly, thinking that March relied on the Dragon Xuanjian to win, so she was very unconvinced.

After the trial, Gu Linglong did not return to the clan land, because of the experience of the ghost ship, although he was not stained with that kind of breath, there was a trace of turbidity on his body, and he had to wait for a few days for the turbidity on his body to dissipate before he could return to the clan land.

Gu Xiaolang was unruly, but she didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the two proud daughters of the clan in the clan, she dismounted stupidly, and glared at Gu Linglong, she immediately dismounted and stuck out her tongue at the two clan sisters.

March felt uncomfortable in front of these Gu family Tianjiao, and wanted to pull Qian Ling'er back, but a clear voice disrupted his thoughts.

"Who allowed you to go, and you want to slip away after apologizing?" It was Gu Xiaomei who spoke, her temperament was originally a bit domineering, even in front of the elders in the clan, she was unrestrained, and she just said a phone call in March, and her sharp words made her feel unhappy.

"What do you want? I can't go, I can't stay, I'll be punished in the rain, I have to be drenched all day before I stop?" said March scoffed.

"Okay, let's do it. These are the tears of the river woman, you are a cultivator, at most a little cold into the body. Gu Xiaomei followed March's words and punished her with a day of rain.

Gu Linglong's eyes lit up, gloating, and deserved it.

After Qian Ling'er finished eating the sugar gourd, she saw that March was surrounded by several men and women from the ancient family, thinking that something was wrong, she ran over and grabbed March's sleeve and asked, "Brother March, did they bully you?" ”

March opened the oil-paper umbrella to cover Qianling'er from the rain, squatted down and said, "It's okay, it's just that Hepo is crying, although the yin is heavy, it doesn't hurt me." ”

Qian Ling'er turned her eyes, looked at the sky, and said innocently: "Then just let the rain stop." ”

Well?

March touched the little guy's head, "This rain can't be stopped, because the river woman wants to open the North Underworld Realm, and only by crying and the Broken Bridge River can the trialists enter the North Underworld Realm safely." ”

"Then just keep the city from raining. The little girl's face was innocent, pink and lovely, and she said with a wink. "I have three eyes that can scare the river woman away. ”

At the center of the little girl's eyebrows, a trace of golden light flashed, shining directly into the clouds, and suddenly the sky was full of golden light, and the originally dense clouds covered the sky, which suddenly dissipated, and the sun shone down.

Outside the city, the river woman who was hiding in the river, her eyes were bleeding, she was frightened, and she kept howling like a ghost, full of pain. Then his whole body cracked, bleeding all over, and finally turned into a violent goldfish, floating to the surface of the water, his eyes white.

Silk Mill. The middle-aged man was shocked, his face was full of shock, and he muttered in his mouth, "Heart Eye!" The figure turned around and disappeared, flying in the direction of Qian Ling'er.

Castle Lord's Mansion. The city lord had just come back, and when he saw this, he was dumbfounded, with a shocked look on his face, "Cultivating the heart, the ninth heart eye, that little girl is actually an immortal!"

In the Gu family land, many powerhouses looked towards the sky of Guyue City, their faces full of shock.

At this moment, both the strong and the king of the Liangyi realm saluted to the sky.