Chapter 82: The People in the Rivers and Lakes

Lu Jiushao left, just as he came gently, waved his sleeves, and did not take away a single cloud.

Well, he's not that Xu Zhimo, he really doesn't have the face to stay any longer.

After returning the Nine Yin True Scripture to Liu Cheng, he said goodbye.

He said that he pursued perfection in this life, and such a flawed Nine Yin was not as magical as he thought in his mind, and he wanted to find the perfect exercise in his mind. If not, he creates his own.

At this moment, Liu Cheng had already roughly guessed who this Lu Jiushao was. I remember that when I originally read the introduction of the Jiuyang Sutra, there was such a version, saying that there was a person who had been a Confucian scholar, a Taoist priest, and a monk in his life, and after winning a gambling battle with Wang Chongyang, he referred to the Jiuyin Sutra. After feeling the defects of the nine yin, he went to be a monk, and created the nine yang magic skills in the Shaolin Temple, which was left in the Lenga Sutra, and was later discovered by the master of Zhang Sanfeng, the Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the monk Jueyuan.

Thinking about it at this time, this Lu Jiushao should be the mysterious person who read Jiuyin and created Jiuyang Divine Skill after winning the bet against Wang Chongyang. At this moment, he should have set foot on the road to find the perfect exercise, or on the way to the Shaolin Temple.

No matter where Lu Jiushao went, Liu Chengzhi said that this person was destined to only become a passer-by in his memory. Maybe you will always remember this passerby, but it will be difficult to communicate with each other.

"Lu Jiushao's pursuit is perfection, so what is my pursuit?" Looking at the mountains in the distance, Liu Cheng thought secretly.

"Let's go, let's go back, it's too cold here." patted Lin Yingyu in his arms and slowly stood up.

And Wang Chongyang, as early as after Lu Jiushao left, had already left this Lingyun Peak.

After Quanzhen rested for three months, Liu Cheng said goodbye to Quanzhen's people and took Lin Yingyu on the road to Huashan.

Liu Cheng, who came out of the Quanzhen faction, took Lin Yingyu to every town between Zhongnan Mountain and Huashan Mountain.

At this moment, the two of them were sitting in a small town inn, listening to the commentary of a storyteller not far away.

It is said that on that day, on Nahua Mountain, several of the world's top masters gathered. On the top of the top of Nahua Mountain, they hit a landslide and cracked the ground, and the top of Nahua Mountain was beaten into ruins. They are now the world's five most famous in the world. ”

"Among these five uniques, there is one person, who is the supernatural power, the Quanzhen sect teaches Wang Chongyang Wang Zhenren, Wang Zhenren has a small apprentice, this little apprentice is the sword immortal in the rivers and lakes, Liu Xuantong."

"On the top of Nahua Mountain, Zhongshentong was besieged by people of other races, and the sword fairy held a three-foot Qingfeng to help his master Wang Chongyang, and forcibly killed seven in and seven out from the people of the foreign race. After descending Mount Hua, Sword Immortal Liu Xuantong was covered in injuries and didn't blink his eyes. ”

"Speaking of this sword immortal, I have to talk about one of his confidants. This red face is the rumored Moon Cold Fairy Lin Yingyu in the rivers and lakes. I heard that it looks like a flower and a moon, and it is just like Chang'e in the Moon Palace. It's just that this moon cold fairy is unlucky. On Mount Hua, for the sword immortal, he was fatally attacked by Sima Kun, the villain of the Qingcheng faction. ”

The storyteller took it, picked up the teacup beside him, and drank it slowly.

"Are you so saying, what happened to the Moon Cold Fairy?"

"The old man said quickly, this is ten taels of silver, take it and drink it!"

"What kind of thing is that sword fairy, he can't even keep his own woman!"

"That Moon Han Fairy really saw the wrong person, it is better to follow me to kill the knife!"

"Hahaha...... What are you? Are you also worthy of the Moon Cold Fairy? If you want to follow me, it's right to chase souls with me. ”

……

After such a noise, it looked like everyone was about to take out the guy and fight.

"Ahem! Cough! Everyone, everyone, if you continue to make trouble like this, the old man won't be able to talk anymore. The storyteller coughed twice, and with one sentence, the farce was instantly suppressed. I saw those people in the rivers and lakes, one by one, they quickly put down the guys in their hands.

"You keep talking, what's wrong with the Moon Cold Fairy? This is twenty taels of silver, and you always take it to tea. ”

"Yes, yes, how is the Moon Han Fairy?"

"Where is the sword fairy? actually asked the Moon Han Fairy to help him block the strong enemy, and waited for Lao Tzu to go and split him."

"What kind of bullshit Qingcheng pie is? It's that sect, and the Lao Tzu demolished his mountain gate together. ”

……

I have to say that these people who have been running the rivers and lakes for a long time either have some skills in their hands, or they are some human spirits. This storyteller exaggerates, but no one questions half a point. Then use the beauty to arouse everyone's interest, and then deliberately drink tea to sell it. When everyone is arguing and the money is about the same, slowly stand up and restore everything to the atmosphere you want.

"Yingyu, look at it, you haven't even walked in front of people, and you have recruited countless rivals for your husband." Looking at the scene over there, Liu Cheng said with a smile to Lin Yingyu.

"Yingyu doesn't know them, if the husband doesn't like it, wait for Yingyu to kill them, right?"

"Uh...... Why do you want to kill them? A drop of cold sweat slowly appeared on Liu Cheng's forehead, Lin Yingyu shouldn't be going to change from a fairy to a peerless witch, right? In the past three months, this girl has always secretly run out of the city, and she didn't say anything when she asked her, could it be that she had some magic skills?

Lin Yingyu looked at Liu Cheng and asked with some confusion: "Hasn't my husband always done this?" Except for what Yingyu saw in Nazhong Nanshan, the husband killed the people he didn't like. ”

After listening to Lin Yingyu's words, Liu Cheng was a little speechless after thinking about it. The emotional problem is in himself, he has known Lin Yingyu for eight years, and he stayed in Zhongnan Mountain for the first five years, and finally went down the mountain, so he went to Nahua Mountain, and then he fought all the way. For the next three years, Lin Yingyu spent the next three years in a coma. In addition, since he was a child, he has been in that ancient tomb, and he really has never seen anyone who has not died against him except for the people in the Quanzhen Sect and the Qiu brothers and sisters.

"This, Yingyu, don't talk about killing people at every turn in the future, then you will be regarded as a witch." Liu Cheng didn't know what Lu Dao said, he couldn't talk to Lin Yingyu about human nature, right? It is estimated that Lin Yingyu will answer him directly, what is human nature. When the time comes, it's a series of headaches.

"Be a witch, be a witch, as long as your husband likes it." Pouting, Lin Yingyu said indifferently.

"Okay, okay, before you want to kill people in the future, ask your husband first."

"Yes." Lin Yingyu nodded, didn't ask what it was, and continued to accompany Liu Cheng to watch the storyteller continue to talk about his exaggerated Huashan sword.