By mid-December, it was getting colder, and the transition from early winter to cold winter was not as rapid as it was in the North Sea, with occasional fingernail-sized flakes of snow falling these days, or simply no snow at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info is just a little snow pleasant, different from the heavy snow, maybe the thick snow blanket under the heavy snow can be interesting, but those who can't cover the pink wall and the bluestone slab have an indescribable gentle taste, just like the former is a horseback woman who eats mutton and drinks spirits on the grassland, and the latter is a resentful woman in the hook bar, which is a completely different taste.

Li Molan has not blindly recuperated from his injuries in the past few days, and the recovery of the injuries in his body is not fast, but if he keeps meditating and absorbing the true qi, he has the possibility of helping the recovery of the withered meridians.

As for the dragon elephant sword, it was borrowed by the owner of Zhang Zhuang to study, firstly, because he was not worried about being stolen, and secondly, Zhang Ruiheng was willing to give him a good sandalwood scabbard, thinking of his life-saving grace, Li Molan agreed to lend him the first divine soldier on the list of famous weapons in the North Sea to study and study, anyway, he didn't think that the owner of the famous sword villa could see what the way out, the strength of the dragon elephant sword lies in the sword spirit and the fit with the dragon elephant swordsmanship, and the material itself is only tungsten steel。

In addition to a careful understanding of astronomy and geography, Li Molan also has some preliminary understanding of this not very prosperous Dongyu monastic world, and can be regarded as knowing the world without leaving home. There is no obvious division of the monastic realm in Dongyu, and there is no situation where people are regarded as mortals and cultivators are called immortals like Beihai, and the two classes are almost integrated together, which is almost unimaginable in Beihai, but it is indeed a very normal thing in Dongyu, which makes him surprised and secretly thinks that this is not the order he wants to achieve?

The strength of the cultivation world Beihai is a well-deserved crown of the Dao domain, and there are as many as six Netherworld Immortals, and in comparison, the Netherworld in Dongyu is relatively small, only three, and the number is only half of the Beihai Cultivation Realm, but on the other hand, Dongyu has a famous 300,000 Xuanjia heavy horses, and these 300,000 Xuanjia heavy horses even had the feat of besieging and killing the Netherworld in history, although the scene was once very tragic, and there were almost 150,000 elite iron horses dead, but it is indeed an indisputable fact that 300,000 Xuanjia heavy horses can kill the Netherworld.

This matter really made Li Molan stunned, you must know that the reason why the Netherworld is often called the Netherworld is because it can fly in the air, and secondly, because after thoroughly mastering a certain kind of heavenly rules, raising his hands and feet to move mountains and reclaiming the sea, and slapping it down with one palm is the death of thousands of people, don't talk about 300,000 Xuanjia heavy horses, even if you are a million, you may not be able to get a Netherworld Immortal, this matter was remembered by Li Molan, thinking that if there is a chance, you must see it, just don't come to yourself.

Dongyu has experienced many dynasties and divisions in history, the world's major events must be divided for a long time, whether it is placed on the temple or the reckless rivers and lakes, there will be changes between the sects and gangs of the cultivators, the Dongyu Dynasty has also experienced dynasties such as Great Xia, Great Zhou, and Izumo Empire, but a thousand years ago, Emperor Taizu directly ignored the ancestral teachings and named this land "Dongyu" The two words set the country name, directly called Dongyu, it is the final word, I don't know if these two words are carried by the sky, it can be called the country and the people for thousands of years, there is no sign of civil strife, and even this generation of Emperor Ming once entered the most prosperous period in history, so that people can not guess the reason.

Because it is not a war era, so the style of writing in Dongyu is more prevalent, the literary scholars participate in the imperial examination to govern the states and counties, and most of the monks choose to walk the rivers and lakes, once they break out of the fame will be won over by the wealthy lords of all parties, and then choose a good tree to live in, on weekdays do not think that they are superior to others like the monks of the Beihai Sea, and the two monks on the rivers and lakes often pay special attention not to injure others by mistake when they fight.

In addition to studying these books these days, Li Molan also occasionally has guests to visit, which is also interesting, the eldest lady of the famous sword villa, Zhang Xiaoping, seems to rely on him, and runs to his yard every day, saying that he wants to learn swords from him, and Zhang Ruiheng, a kendo master with three initial realms, does not look for him, but looks for him such a "first-class" martial artist, of course, this is not to see his mystery, but simply want to find a reason.

Although Li Molan also smiled and taught her a few clumsy sword moves in the past two days, she always felt that this girl did not put her mind on swordsmanship, but began to chat with him while practicing, and he didn't mind, this little girl was still quite interesting, he accompanied him to chat and relax himself, the maid saw the water beads in her eyes, and often secretly gave her young lady a thumbs up, but she didn't know that Li Molan knew this scene clearly, but she just didn't break it.

"Fu Mo Mountain?" Li Molan stood in the courtyard and looked at the plain snow on the ground, and whispered to herself.

Tonight the sky is dark, the cold wind gusts, even the last person to go back to the room on weekdays has gone back to the house early to roast the fire, the Mingjian Villa is very quiet, the maid Shui Zhu has also returned to the house to sleep, he is the only one left inside and outside the room.

The Dragon Elephant Sword that had been studied by Zhang Zhuang for a lot finally returned to his hands with a delicate sandalwood scabbard, although Zhang Zhuang said that he had worked hard these days, but it was still in vain, which was a pity.

Li Molan didn't take the sword and scabbard that was placed on the table in the guest room, but walked towards the outside of the guest room empty-handed, and walked through the winding path of the corridor, like a green shirt floating by.

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Lei Wenwei, the mountain lord of Fumo Mountain, is the top master near Pinghu City, he has only cultivated for more than 50 years, and has already stepped into the three middle realms, although this is not a top genius, but it is fast enough for ordinary cultivators, and it is better to fight steadily and steadily, with a solid foundation, if one day he hits the legendary dragon's eye realm in the future, he may even accumulate thick and thin, and the combat experience accumulated in these years is to benefit him immensely, but he is invincible in the same realm, and he is also the number one master in the great aunt Saizhou, and it is not a problem to enter the top dozens, he is not arrogant or impatient, and he is a low-key person on weekdays, obviously has great ambitions。

There is only one thing in his life that he has always been obsessed with, that is, the beautiful woman he fell in love with at the beginning did not choose himself in the end, but picked Zhang Ruiheng, who killed a thousand knives, Zhang Ruiheng's strength is not as good as him, and even the cultivation years are longer than him, and the famous sword villa is not as good as Fu Mo Mountain, why did she choose him? Just because he was more honest? How romantic he was at the beginning, he also went to read a lot of poetry books for her, bought a folding fan and played the role of a celebrity, and in the end she didn't see it?

In addition to this matter over the years, he Lei Wenwei can mostly endure it, but anyone who mentions this matter in front of him may be slapped to death by him, two of his eighteen concubines died because they deliberately mentioned this matter, he wanted to destroy the famous sword villa and destroyed the pair of dog men and women It was not a day or two, but he never broke the string, and now his son died in the hands of a thief who stayed in the famous sword villa, and the string was completely broken.

"Zhang Ruiheng, I'm going to kill you and take your woman. Lei Wenwei muttered to herself.

Hearing his gnashing teeth, the surrounding minions of the Demon Mountain all looked at each other, and they could see the horror in each other's eyes, they were all ordinary people, there were only a few people in the Enlightenment Realm, and most of them were novices who had never fought with anyone, and they were far away from the legendary realm of the Three Realms, and they naturally respected the mountain lord Lei Wenwei as a god on weekdays, and when they heard his tone at this moment, they all felt a chill in their hearts, like a chill.

Thirty or forty people, following closely behind Lei Wenwei, quietly advanced in the cold and snowy night, and touched the Famous Sword Villa.

Suddenly, Lei Wenwei stopped, frightened the minions who followed closely behind, quickly stopped, pondered what was happening, and looked forward.

This place is only a mile away from the Famous Sword Villa, but it is only 500 steps.

But there was an unarmed soldier in a green shirt, blocking the way with his bare hands. (To be continued.) )