Chapter 1: Fresh clothes and angry horses, smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River
Looking at the distance of 300 miles, the blue color is boundless, only in the ancient road, a little red.
Yuan Yingchou sat on horseback, took a sip of spirits, and said: "A river of smoke and water shines on the clear land, people on both sides of the strait connect the eaves, and the lotus bush is a period of autumn light. Watch the sand gulls dance again and again, and roll the incense wind ten miles of bead curtains. The painting boat is on the horizon, and the wine flag is blowing in the wind. Love to kill Jiangnan!"
Liu Qingyang looked at the appearance of the family teacher, so he smiled and said nothing, and only touched the deer gently.
Let's say that after leaving Donglai that day, the master and apprentice were leisurely traveling, traveling all the way, or holding a sword to talk about the Tao, or singing and talking, and they were really free.
After traveling for several months, Yuan Yingchou felt that there should be a direction, so he threw the branch, the branch pointed to Jiangnan, and Yuan Yingchou was to go to Jiangnan.
Liu Qingyang also followed, this way of sword cultivation has no direction, that is, the north and south of the river can go to it. And the place south of the Yangtze River is already very lively in the ten-mile ocean, and there are many mountain spirits and wild monsters, which is a good place to practice.
Yuan Ying said worriedly: "Qingyang bad guy, do you know why I want to come to Jiangnan?"
Liu Qingyang said with a smile: "The master still doesn't believe in the guidance of the branches, saying that there is an opportunity in this Jiangnan!"
Yuan Yingchou almost squirted out a mouthful of liquor, and immediately said: "You disciple, such a poor mouth." To be a teacher is to ......"
Liu Qingyang continued: "The Venerable Master is the sixth turn to ascend to the realm of immortals, and what he does is secretly in line with the will of heaven. Even if I threw a branch of a tree, it should be the will of heaven, and doing such an opportunity is what my cultivators do!"
Yuan Yingchou nodded and said, "Exactly!"
Liu Qingyang glanced at Yuan Yingchou and said, "Master has said this more than one hundred and eighty times, but he is credible in his heart?"
Yuan Yingchou snorted coldly: "The son can't be taught!"
Liu Qingyang touched the fawn under his crotch, and the fawn struggled with all four hooves, so he followed.
Along the way, Yuan Yingchou was disrespectful to his teacher like this, but it was the norm, but no matter how fast the horse ran, it couldn't compare to this blue-eyed white deer.
Yuan Yingchou saw that the blue-eyed white deer was so magical, but he had the heart of inheriting the lineage, and wanted to find another partner for this blue-eyed white deer, so that he could regenerate a white deer for him to ride.
The blue-eyed white deer heard Yuan Yingchou's thoughts, and there was a hissing at the moment.
Although Yuan Yingchou's Flame Lion King is also a generation of divine beasts, it's a pity that this Lion King's personality is as weird as Yuan Yingchou's, how can he deign to mount it?
Yuan Yingchou could only jump to his feet, but he was helpless.
After a few more days, Yuan Yingchou looked at the land of smoke and waves in the distance and said: "Then there is Jinguan City ahead, I will wait here!"
Liu Qingyang said: "This Jinguan City is already the capital of the south of the Yangtze River, so it is naturally excellent. It's just such a place, looking for flowers and asking Liu Shangke, how to cultivate?"
Yuan Ying said worriedly: "Then look for flowers and ask willows, wouldn't it be happy?"
Liu Qingyang was speechless for a while, but he didn't want to argue. I'm afraid that it is these thoughts, Yuan Ying is worried about cultivating swordsmanship, and he is a little bored, since he is traveling, he has resumed the style of the prodigal nobleman.
Just thinking that Su Qing followed Fang Yu and Fang Tianqing returned to the master, he also had some worries in his heart.
Yuan Yingchou saw Liu Qingyang's thoughts, and immediately said: "The eldest husband walks the world, where do so many children come from? is as strong as my master and apprentice, so the woman in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River still doesn't want to be pregnant?"
Liu Qingyang coughed and walked towards the Jinguan City. Yuan Yingchou smiled and said: "Such a kid, I really don't understand the amorous feelings, how can there be a son and I have the slightest style in the past?"
This time he entered Jinguan City, and Liu Qingyang naturally didn't need to find someone like Yin Liu. Just because this Jinguan City is Yuan Yingchou's hometown, he used to live here for several years, what flower streets and willow lanes, what water and people, Yuan Yingchou is easy to come.
Such insight made Liu Qingyang sigh. It's just that these contents are quite ambiguous from Yuan Yingchou's mouth, and they don't seem to have an affair with this woman, but they have something to do with that woman. Liu Qingyang also had a headache.
After finding a post station to rest, Liu Qingyang is running the sword yuan, and for more than a year, although he has enjoyed the wind and snow, he has never fallen into practice.
In the mountains and wilderness, there were also some mountain spirits, all of whom were killed by Liu Qingyang. With Yuan Yingchou's guidance, the realm can be described as a thousand miles in a day. The Western Pole Overlord Slash is also becoming more and more mature, and the Xuanyang Sword Technique is even more subtle.
In the past year, Liu Qingyang's realm has also reached the level of gradual enlightenment, and when the opportunity matures, he has entered the realm of the clear mind.
Thinking about it like this, Liu Qingyang also sighed, that sword cultivator really became stronger and stronger the more he fought. The battle of Donglai has gained a lot, and with tempering, it is so fast that even Liu Qingyang has never thought about it.
Although Yuan Yingchou didn't say anything, he was also happy in his heart. At Liu Qingyang's age, Yuan Yingchou is nothing more than that, but he is afraid that in the future, Xiliang will have another sword evil.
However, after Liu Qingyang's trip, he killed a lot, and it was difficult to control his blood at the beginning, so Yuan Yingchou found this place of wind and moon in the south of the Yangtze River to help Liu Qingyang wash away the lead. When I arrived in the crowd, I didn't stick to my body, and my mood was a little successful.
This is what Liu Qingyang does not know. Otherwise, what kind of person would Yuan Yingchou rely on that branch to guide? Just find an excuse and come south!
Liu Qingyang was about to rest, so he went downstairs with Yuan Yingchou.
I only listened to the storyteller of the post station: "The world says that the fireworks and willow lanes in the south of the Yangtze River are full of charm women, but I don't know that this Jiangnan woman has long been listed." The name of the person who wrote it is called Qunfang Spectrum. In that group of aromatic spectrums, the twelve Yao skirts of the water town are detailed, all of which are the posture of the national color. Everyone wants to hear about it, so they quickly put in the reward, and wait for the old man to say!"
After speaking, the tea boy took the dustpan and went around to receive the reward. Yuan Yingchou was also very interested and threw a gold leaf.
The storyteller's eyes flashed with golden light, and he immediately said: "What a golden leaf, the son is really a hero! That group of Fang records, one of them is called Han Xiangjun, with beautiful skin and jade, apricot eyes with spring, and caressing Yaoqin on a moonlit night. If you want to ask where this woman is, look at the ten-mile painting boat. The second name is Qin Suyun, who hates the sky and has black legs, and captures the thief with a sword song, if you ask where this woman is, she will go to the Soldiers and Horses Division to smell it......"
The storyteller is like a bead, and everyone under the seat is better.
It's just that Yuan Yingchou frowned slightly, and Liu Qingyang smiled: "What does the master think?"
Yuan Ying said worriedly: "What this person said is wrong, why doesn't he have the name of Bai Xiangwan?"
The voice was a little loud, but seeing that the storyteller looked embarrassed, he hurriedly said: "Childe naturally doesn't know, Bai Xiangwan Fairy has been in the palace since fifteen years ago, and such a storyteller in the rivers and lakes naturally can't mention his name." ”
Yuan Yingchou was also relieved. He knew that Bai Xiangwan was twenty years ago, and now that time is in a hurry, he is afraid that Bai Xiangwan is like a half-old. Yuan Ying sighed and left the post station.
At this time, it was still early, and Yuan Yingchou would not go to the ten-mile painting boat, so he found the mansion of the lord of Jinguan City.
This Jinguan city lord has an old relationship with Yuan Ying, and now he is visiting himself.
That person's name is Su Weidao, he is a guest elder of the Nanming Divine Palace, who has served in this Jinguan City for thousands of years, and he is the master of the second transformation and immortal ascension.
With him in charge, this Jinguan City will also be extraordinarily prosperous. Even if the chickens and dogs are thieves, they don't dare to be so presumptuous. It's just rumored that this person practiced rashly in his early years and hurt his foundation, and now he is in his twilight years, and he is afraid that he will not be able to do more than a hundred years, and he will be gone.
Liu Qingyang saw this Su Weidao, but he was shocked, most of the rumors in the world were false, but he never thought that if this fake came true, it would be fine.
That Su Weidao is already like a hundred-year-old man, his sideburns are white, his eyes are cloudy, even if he occasionally has a fine light, he also knows that this person's life is short.
Yuan Yingchou saw how Su Weidao looked, and he also sighed, but Su Weidao saw through the chaos of the world, and said: "Predecessors don't need to be like this, Su Weidao has lived for a thousand years, it is a great luck, and now that he is dead, there is no regret, what a word!"
Yuan Ying said worriedly: "But you haven't returned to the Divine Palace and found a way?"
Su Weidao said with a smile: "How can the predecessors still talk like this? You are a peerless immortal, how can you not know that the dantian is broken, it is hopeless, even if I have thousands of Dao methods in the Nanming Divine Palace, I have no clue." ”
Yuan Ying said worriedly: "That's true. It's just that you're leaving, how can Jinguancheng say it?"
Su Weidao said with a smile: "Then the Nanming Divine Palace divides the clothes and kills the two evil factions, if I die, naturally they will fight the law, what do they have to do with me? I am only a hundred years, and I can't control many things." As long as no one comes and doesn't hurt my ten million people, it's great. ”
Hearing this, Liu Qingyang sighed with emotion in his heart, although Su Weidao was about to die, he was so kind-hearted, and he was really decent in the world, compared to the crowd outside Donglai City, I don't know how much stronger.
It's just that after Su Weidao's death, there will be disputes in the Nanming Divine Palace, and there will be factional struggles, but I am afraid that this Jinguan City will not be able to get peace, but this matter here has nothing to do with Yuan Yingchou's master and apprentice.
Yuan Yingchou said a few more greetings, and then left Su Weidao's mansion. At this time, it was getting late, and Yuan Yingchou went straight to the ten-mile painting boat.
Liu Qingyang saw this world, and the end was a beautiful scenery, on the painting boat, the gold powder of the Six Dynasties stood Zhuo Zhuo, Xiao Se Yaoqin was all complete, even if he had entered Cuiweiju, Liu Qingyang was also stunned.
Yuan Yingchou stretched out his hand and patted Liu Qingyang's head, and said: "You apprentice, but you are not in your heart, and let the teacher take you into the painting boat, drink and listen to the piano, wouldn't it be happy!"
Liu Qingyang looked embarrassed, under the whole world, how could a master lead an apprentice to such a place?
Yuan Yingchou was just about to get on the boat, but suddenly heard a buzzing sound, and a rocket was shot into the painting boat, and above the painting boat, the fire was raging.
I heard a few people on the shore shouting: "Dog officer, I will take your life today!"
After finishing speaking, those people performed light skills, tread water, and got on the bow of the boat.
The bow guard was shocked and said, "Zoroastrian!"
But I never thought that after this exclamation, the head fell to the ground. He took the human skull and fell straight into the water.