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After bidding farewell to Lilac and Wang Hebusi's family, Li Molan left the village leisurely, riding on the back of the old green ox and heading in the direction of Shangjing in the south.

Kyoto is not in Yangzhou, but Yangzhou is a large inland state after all, adjacent to Kyoto, from the spring city to the south and keep going south, at the current speed, it only takes about two months to reach the legendary capital of Dongyu.

Shangjing is said to be several times more prosperous and huge than Chang'an City in Beihai, which Li Molan doesn't believe very much, but these exaggerated rumors are enough to show how amazing it is, so he is still looking forward to it.

What's more, visiting Mr. Bai is the top priority of this trip, and Li Molan has a lot of respect for the Dongyu Daozun who is close friends with his master Kujiu Shi.

You must know that the entire Dao Domain puts aside the Beihai Sword Immortal who has passed away, the rest of the Dongyu Sword Zun, Jingle Dazun, the Western Jin Dynasty Divine Lord and the Daomen Little Uncle are all equal in combat power, and they are one of the four strongest people in the Dao Domain after the death of the dry old man, plus Mr. Bai is the guardian of the Dongyu Dynasty, when the Demon Sect Master entered the Netherworld alone, it was the fourth Netherworld in Dongyu, and the Demon Sect at that time was in full swing, and he still didn't dare to get involved in the Kyoto Dynasty and politics, just dominating the rivers and lakes, and it was not because of the relationship between Mr. Bai Lao sitting in the palace? It was only because he was too arrogant and domineering that he annoyed Zhong Murahe, who retreated to second place in the world one hundred and fifty years ago, that led to the demise of the Demon Sect.

In addition, Mr. Bai also talks a lot about the rivers and lakes, and he has always been a respectable old man.

According to the horsepower, generally speaking, it only takes about half a month to go from the original destination of Qinghu City in the north of Yangzhou to the south, but the old Qingniu and Li Molan wade in the mountains and rivers of Dongyu have some meaning of playing and practicing, and they have the meaning of both playing and practicing along the way。

Not far away there is a large area of the city, Yangzhou is several times richer than Gusai Prefecture, every city is comparable to a first-line big city, standing on the city tower in the north of the city to look south can not see the opposite side at all, hundreds of thousands of residents are laid down in the city, there are pedestrians coming and going at the city gate, the city is full of traffic, the voice of the people is boiling.

Li Molan looked at the green fox city in the mountains, and did not rush into the city, I heard that there is a lush locust forest in the east of the city, at the beginning of summer is a good time for the acacia flowers to bloom, Li Molan Qingyi rode a green ox, came to the forest east of the green fox city, and really saw the snow-like locust flowers on the branches here.

Looking up, the white acacia flowers are not as reckless as other Yao Huang Wei Zi, light and dusty, making people feel calm.

"Childe, the little white flower here is so beautiful, what kind of flower is this?"

"Huang Li'er, your memory is really bad, this is Huaihua, didn't I tell you?"

"Eh, it's the first time I've seen a locust tree bloom?"

"That's not it, six years ago, when we didn't come to Dongyu in Beihai, didn't we enter a locust forest?

The woman shook her head in confusion.

"My memory is really bad. The man smiled and said, "Xiaolan and his old cow, do you remember?"

"Ah, of course I remember! That guy heard that he was making a lot of noise in the North Sea!"

"Yes, when I have time to go back to Beihai, I have to visit him. ”

A conversation came with the figure of the master and servant.

The first person is white-clothed and white-fanned, sword-eyed and starry-eyed, handsome and dusty, just this good-looking and faintly chic and uninhibited feeling of good skin, it is enough to make people look high, not to mention that this person claims to be a son, holding a white fan, and a handsome son, of course he is not an ordinary person.

The boy in white was followed by a purple and delicate woman, and the maid was dressed in ordinary floral clothes, giving people a feeling of Zhong Lingyuxiu, and her voice was soft when she spoke, which made her look more birdy.

Li Molan was stunned, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she sat on the back of the old green cow and looked at the two people who were slowly coming in the forest, and her smile gradually thickened.

The little maid of the year has now grown into a curvy bewitching beauty, Huang Li'er covered her mouth and looked at the bull-riding young man who suddenly appeared in the forest, and was stunned for a long time before showing a happy look, and said loudly: "Xiaolan?"

"Sister Huang Li. Li Molan replied with a smile and jumped off the back of the old green cow.

The white-clothed male ram Yuliu held a white iron fan in his hand, as if he had expected it, and he was not surprised, but just showed a smile and said with a smile: "Xiaolan, long time no see." ”

Although Huang Li'er was only sixteen years old at the time, Li Molan was only twelve years old at that time, so at that time, the little girl's palm could also touch his head at will.

Li Molan lowered her head and let Huang Li'er touch her head, and Huang Li'er said happily: "It's still so well-behaved." ”

Li Molan smiled, looked at Ram Yuliu, and said, "Ram Yuliu, you guy, are you specially here to greet me?"

Ram Yuliu looked at Huang Li'er with a confused face, nodded and said, "That's natural, otherwise I wouldn't have left Kyoto just to come out to play." ”

Huang Li'er was stunned and said angrily: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Ram Yuliu smiled: "I want to surprise you." ”

Huang Li'er's face turned cloudy, and her eyes were like silk: "This surprise...... Not bad. ”

The old green cow walked slowly, and greeted the two people who had not seen each other for a long time, Huang Li'er was very fond of the old green cow, stroked the old cow's ears and said: "Xiaoqing, we haven't seen each other for a long time, has Xiaolan been suffering from you all these years......"

The old green cow seemed to be in a good mood when he met his old acquaintance in a foreign country, and he rarely waged his tail, which reminded Li Molan of some pet dogs who saw their owners go home.

"How did you know that I was here? Although the news on the rivers and lakes spread fast enough, the fame of Li Molan in Gusai Prefecture was going to spread to Yangzhou and even to Shangjing, and this speed was too scary. Li Molan said.

"It's the news of Nie Yinniang, the mother of Guozijian, and the news of Nie everyone's flying pigeon. Ram Miyanagi said.

Li Molan suddenly remembered the girl with facial paralysis who rode across Bai Wei Qingyi and held a sword, that girl Nie turned out to be a noble figure like the Guozi Priest Wine, which really surprised him, he thought that this kind of cultivation master must be a person in the rivers and lakes, but he was lonely and unheard of this name, but he didn't expect it to be a person in the court.

"There is that white donkey that runs frighteningly fast, and I think it is far faster than the flying pigeon to pass the book. Li Molan smiled.

Ram Yuliu nodded approvingly, it seemed that he had also seen the crotch god horse of Nie Sacrifice Wine, he continued: " You can't imagine how many big people have been alarmed by your name, Nie everyone told you about you, and Taifu took this name to the palace to find my master that day, and then the master asked the old master Wang Lin to divinate and calculate your destination, and finally the master ordered me to come here in advance to wait, don't you say, I think my master and his old man's appreciation of you is not a little bit, and even I think his old man likes you more than my personal disciple. ”

Li Molan sighed: "People who are too good will attract wind wherever they are." ”

Ram Yuliu did not pour cold water, but nodded approvingly and said: " Yes, when I went to Shangjing just to see the grandeur of Kyoto, who knew that I provoked the local snake there, a fight was similar to a fight in the market, and a big thing actually entered the eyes of the master, not only stirred up the city not to mention, but also became the master's personal disciple, you can't imagine, during that time the whole Kyoto and even the entire Dongyu all the streets and alleys of the teahouse, are talking about my name, alas, it's not good to be famous, worry me to death. ”

Both of them sighed, as if they were really the masters who were indifferent to fame and fortune, and they hated such a false name.

"It smells the same. Huang Li'er said coldly.

Li Molantian smiled shamelessly, and the ram Yuliu didn't see the original scholar up and down, and he laughed there.

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(ps2: There are still hundreds of thousands of words of plot to write in this volume, and it will be written, so you can rest assured.)

(ps3: I won't write this kind of literary novel in the future.,Maybe you saw a brain-dead little white text and scolded for a long time and found out that I wrote it.,When all the plots of the Dao domain are over.,Damn it.,It's time to live.,It's a happy happiness.,Let's forget about each other in the rivers and lakes (laughs) (to be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.