Mountains and rivers meet Chapter 16 Talk eloquently, without regrets

"Covering the sky and the sun, the birds are frightening, and hell has reached Guangling several times. ”

The word "death" suddenly appeared, and thousands of defenders retreated, no one wanted to be enemies of such shocking ghosts and immortals, let alone for Liu Xu, an unfilial son who killed his father and seized the throne.

Liu Xu shouted at General Guangling: "General Mo, take down this person quickly!"

The general of the defenders raised his sword, which should have been like a mountain, but thousands of people were stuck in place and did not dare to take a single step.

Seeing this, Liu Xu slowly disappeared behind the crowd, wanting to take the opportunity to escape, completely ignoring the safety of the soldiers.

Wang Xianzhi sneered: "Don't be anxious, no one wants to leave Guangling today!"

"The world has passed, and half of my life is cold. I have also been self-denying, my mind is agitated, I fantasize about singing a white horse, I am angry and my eyebrows are raised, and finally I have frustrated my spirit, dyed with wind and frost, I should have an old man, and I have been busy for ten years! Scholars are tired, bosom friends at midnight, and now I am smiling at Huang Liang in a dream, I dare not get drunk when I raise my glass, and I am afraid that I will not be worried about it, and I know that my fate has been buried in the world!"

The man holding the Oiran raised his hand lightly, and the corpses outside Guangling City were like purgatory, and there was no other surname vassal king in Yangzhou.

An Ruochu looked at the man with dark eyes, and felt a little strange, she never thought that the scholar would become like this, as if the creatures of the world were as worthless as ants in her eyes......

As if he had not yet enjoyed it, Wang Xianzhi turned to look at the thousands of households in the city, all of whom he saw as indifferent people who deserved to be punished.

"Xianlang, don't ......"

Under An Ruochu's bitter pleading, Wang Xianzhi stepped on the black lotus and left Guangling County, and since then, the ghost fairy and the Oiran have disappeared, and no one knows the whereabouts of the two.

But after all, the ghosts and immortals have their ability to reach the sky, and although the people of Guangling escaped, those who had coldly mocked the Oiran fell into the Yellow Spring with the defenders......

This incident shook the temple, in order to stabilize the hearts of the people and the community, the king of Jin gave Guangling to the second prince, and ordered him to go to Yangzhou to take over as the king of Guangling, and then clean up the mess.

Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and chivalry uses martial arts to violate the ban.

Panyang opened the Guozijian to curb the imminent chaos of the rivers and lakes, and people were panicked for a while.

Shusheng learned that his son's blood stained Guangling, and he actually broke the wolf hair that was already pulped, Tao Tianming comforted him: "Lao Wang, there is no right or wrong in the road, if there is no regret in the heart of dedication, let him go......"

In the boundary of Maoshan Mountain, Chen Yuzhi and Li Xiyang didn't know how long they walked, but they still found nothing, their mouths were dry, and the two stopped at the lake to rest, and the undercurrent was surging, and the fish fled one after another.

"Maoshan Trail, it's not a way to go on like this......"

"Do you have a plan?"

Chen Yuzhi smiled: "That's naturally not!"

Li Xiyang glanced at Chen Yuzhi and said, "It's a waste of saliva, it's better to take one step at a time." ”

"Hey, I'm afraid that there will be no place to step on the iron shoes, and the bamboo basket will be empty. ”

Chen Yuzhi had not recovered from his injuries, and at this time he was sitting by the lake rubbing his chest, Li Xi threatened: "If you can find the master, Maoshan owes you a favor!"

The young man pursed his lips and quipped, "Let's talk about it when you become the head of Maoshan Mountain!"

Maoshan Trail turned a deaf ear, if it weren't for Xiao Keji's failure to return for many years, he would inevitably become the next generation of Maoshan's successor.

Li Xiyang scooped a puddle of lake water, spewed it out as soon as he put it in his mouth, and said: "Chen Yuzhi, this lake water is as bitter and mean as you, which is difficult to swallow!"

Chen Yuzhi was thoughtful, maybe he was infected by Lu Xiaoyin, and sometimes he would speak like her, thinking that the young man was lonely again.

The rivers and lakes are not big, but looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

If there is a fate, you can see each other around the corner.

If you don't have a chance, even if you are extremely poor, it will be difficult to meet again.

The young man in the green shirt smiled sadly, and he asked, "Maoshan Xiaodao, what do you think are rivers and lakes?"

Li Xiyang thought for a while and said, "Maoshan is my rivers and lakes!"

"What about Jurong, is it your backyard?"

Li Xiyang laughed, he grew up in Maoshan since he was a child, and the farthest road he has traveled is the way down the mountain. What kind of scene is outside Jurong, he can't imagine.

"What about you, what do you think is a river and lake?"

Chen Yuzhi sighed at the lake and said: "When I first left Panyang, I thought that the rivers and lakes were the sword in my hand, the wine in the cup, the green shirt and the double strands, the fire and dry firewood, and the long wind and frost without regrets. But who knew that they would be separated, but they would never forget each other, and for a long time to come, the place where she would be my rivers and lakes......"

Li Xiyang heard it in the clouds, and just as he was still immersed in the young man's rivers and lakes, there were layers of ripples on the surface of the lake.

"Maoshan trail, there is something strange in the lake!"

The two retreated to the lakeside, Li Xiyang pulled out the wooden sword, staring at the bubbling lake, Chen Yuzhi quipped: "Do you resist beating with this wooden sword?"

"Try it and you'll know!"

Dozens of four-legged beasts came out of the lake, their heads like snakes, horns like rhinos, sharp teeth like tigers, and four-legged like chickens.

These strange beasts are like monsters, the dark golden skin looks extremely hard, fortunately, most of them are large, Chen Yu said: "I am still injured, it depends on you!"

When Xiaodao heard this, he carried a wooden sword and killed him, Chen Yuzhi saw Li Xiyang's exquisite swordsmanship at the foot of the mountain that night, and he had been looking for an opportunity to study and study.

Li Xiyang sacrificed the Sanmao Sword Technique, one sword turned into three clears, coming and going freely in the group of strange beasts, and a wooden sword danced extremely elegantly.

Three completely different sword intents, is the root of creation, the foundation of education, the master of all things, the three Mao sword tricks pay attention to one gas three clear, Tao life one, two three, one heart three hidden!

Chen Yuzhi finally gave up thinking after thinking for a while, this sword technique was too mysterious, and it was difficult to watch if there was no way.

The Maoshan trail uses a wooden sword to break the dark gold shell, which looks very relaxed. At this moment, one of the slightly large beasts let out a wail, and there was a dead silence around it, and a terrifying wave suddenly swelled in the lake!

Dense snake heads poked out of the lake, if the strange beast was a mayfly that could not shake the tree, then this scene could really be shaken.

Chen Yuzhi shouted: "Maoshan Trail, retreat!"

The two of them ran backwards regardless of north, south, west and east, but they didn't expect that the strange beast was on all fours, no matter how many of them crossed the mountains and mountains, they couldn't get rid of them.

The boy scolded: "It's so fucking deceitful!"

Chen Yuzhi broke through the blockage on his chest, and then beckoned countless green snakes up, although the dark gold shell was hard, it couldn't resist Jian Gang, and countless strange beasts fell to the ground one after another, and there was a sour smell between the skin and flesh......

Li Xiyang finally knew why the lake water was so sour, and immediately his stomach churned, and he faintly gaged.

The two fought and retreated, and started a guerrilla fight with the strange beasts, Chen Yuzhi wanted to use the wind and thunder talisman to sweep away thousands of troops, but unexpectedly, the talisman lost its effect here.

The boy found that he had no hole cards, and immediately retreated.

Li Xiyang saw that the other party was desperate, and sighed: "Master, I'm sorry, at this time, the danger is at stake, and the disciple can only break the vow!"