Songjiashan City is located at the confluence of the Yushui River, facing water on three sides, and the majestic mountains are towering.

The stone city is built from the mountainside according to the mountain, and the mountain is graceful.

The main buildings are located on a large area of flat land carved out of the mountains.

The situation is precipitous, and there is the spirit of a husband!

The nearby mountains and plains, facing Yulin County, symbolize the dominant power over the safety of the entire Lingnan District.

Dozens of large warehouses and hundreds of large and small wharves have also been built along the Yu River.

The wharf is full of large and small ships, and the traffic on the river is endless, and it is prosperous.

One day is noon, tomorrow is empty.

A handsome young man dressed in white and with a jade face stood on the bow of a small boat.

The breeze was gentle, and the young man's long hair was swaying in the wind, and he was hunting in white shirts.

This young man is the Fang Yi who is separated from Wanwan.

He walked from Luoyang to Lingnan, traveled all the way, felt the nature of heaven, understood life, encountered unfair things, Fang Yi was in a good mood and took care of it, and after more than three months, he finally arrived in Lingnan.

For more than three months, Fang Yi found that his mood had skyrocketed.

This made him sigh for a while, cultivating truth is "cultivating the mind"!

Bai Xue was also taken into the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City by Fang Yi, and the grassland outside the city went.

"The mountains are lingering, the water is circulating, and the rugged and dangerous obstacles are so difficult that even if there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers, it may be difficult to use them."

Fang Yi sighed softly. Fang Yi knew: It took an unknown amount of manpower and material resources to build this Song family mountain city and mountain city, and it took more than three generations and more than 100 years to build it to its current scale.

An hour had passed, and the boat anchored.

"Boatman, this is the boat money for you!"

Fang Yi looked back and smiled at the wrinkled old man with a hat.

As he spoke, a gold ingot appeared in his hand, and he immediately handed it to Lao Suo.

"Childe, there are too many, the little old man has no change, so he can't find it."

Lao Suo smiled and waved his hand, revealing two rows of missing yellow teeth that leaked air.

"It's okay, it's more, even if I give you a reward."

Fang Yi directly stuffed the gold into Lao Suo's hand, and jumped ashore with his hand.

"Childe... Ay! ”

Lao Suo shouted, but looking at Fang Yi's distant back, and then looking at the ingot of gold in his hand, he sighed: "This son is really a good person, may God bless the son with a safe life!" ”

As he spoke, he smiled innocently, revealing two rows of yellow teeth that were missing a leaky air.

Fang Yi's right hand gently swayed the cyan folding fan, and walked towards the mountain.

Fang Yi was leisurely and happy all the way, like a son of a family who traveled in the mountains and rivers.

Pedestrians passing by him on the road looked at him a few times and stopped paying attention.

Standing on the mountain road of the city, whenever you go to the dangerous place of the mountain cliff, it seems to be hanging in the void, and the river below is rolling, and the wonderland is endless.

Fang Yi saw that he was relaxed, and walked leisurely.

After a short time, Fang Yi walked all the mountain roads and came to an open city gate.

"Songjia Mountain City, idlers stop, whoever comes, report the name quickly!"

At this moment, a deep voice came from above the castle tower.

"'Heavenly Sword Prince' Fang Yi, I have come to ask to see the Song Lord."

Fang Yi stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the city wall, and said lightly.

"Brother Fang, are you?"

As soon as Fang Yi's words fell, the city wall was quiet for a moment, and at this moment, a beautiful figure dressed in yellow suddenly stood in the concave of the female wall.

"It turned out to be Miss Song Yuzhi."

Although there were more than 20 zhang apart, Fang Yi could still see clearly, and the person who spoke was Song Yuzhi, who had a relationship with each other last time.

"Brother Fang, my father is invited!"

Song Yuzhi said with a smile. Immediately, he said to the officers and soldiers on the city wall: "Put the drawbridge!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The open gates lowered the drawbridge.

Fang Yi walked up with his hands in his hands.

At this moment, Song Yuzhi, who was dressed in a yellow shirt, took two middle-aged men to meet Fang Yi.

"Brother Fang, these are my two uncles, Song Zhi and Song Lu."

Song Yuzhi walked in front of Fang Yi and pointed to the two middle-aged men beside him.

Fang Yi looked at the two middle-aged men.

To the left of Song Yuzhi is a middle-aged man dressed in a brocade robe, with a thin face, a pair of eyes that are shining, but his expression is restrained, and he has a majestic figure.

"'Earth Sword' Song Zhi, when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation."

Fang Yi chuckled.

This Song Zhi's cultivation turned out to be the early stage of the grandmaster, which surprised Fang Yiyou, and Song Valve was really a master.

"I didn't expect that the Heavenly Sword Boy who had been in the martial arts hall recently, would be so young, fortunately."

"Earth Sword" Song Zhi smiled at Fang Yi.

didn't put up a fight, after all, Fang Yi's reputation spread, and he slashed Yuwen Injury, who was as famous as Song Que, with one sword, and destroyed one of the two holy places of martial arts, Jingnian Zen Temple.

Song Lu is a middle-aged man in his forties, although he has white hair and a long silver beard, he does not look old.

Fang Yi also said hello to Song Lu.

"Brother Fang, my father is waiting for you in the back mountain, let's go in."

Song Yuzhi said with a smile.

Fang Yi nodded, and the four of them walked in.

The exterior and interior of Songjia Mountain City give people two completely different feelings.

If the outside of the mountain city reminds people of attacking, defending and killing, then the inside of the mountain city will only remind people of peace and tranquility.

There are hundreds of houses scattered throughout the city, connected by more than a dozen well-ordered, bluestone-paved avenues.

The most distinctive point is that it rises layer by layer according to the mountain, and each floor is connected by stone steps and slopes respectively, which is convenient for residents to get off immediately.

Trees and flowers are planted on both sides of the aisle, and spring water from the mountains is introduced to irrigate into streams, interspersed in the garden residences, forming small bridges and flowing water, ponds and pavilions and other endless beautiful scenery.

The space is spacious and comfortable, with the scenery of Jiangnan garden, and it is like being in a large garden on a mountain.

The main building complex is gathered on a large terrace about two miles around the top ninth floor, with magnificent pavilions and elegant architecture, composed of wood and stone, from the eaves to the flower windows, and the wisps are meticulously decorated.

It creates a majestic style full of southern culture, and makes people feel the pivotal position of the Song valve in the south.

Fang Yi followed Song Yuzhi, Song Lu and Song Zhi to intersperse in the pavilions, flowers and trees, and came to an arch.

"Brother Fang, my father is in the back mountain, let's go in."

Song Yuzhi suddenly stopped and said.

"Hmm."

Fang Yi bowed slightly, and quickly stepped into the arch.

Song Lu and the others stopped in front of the arch. Walk through the arch and into the back hill. The scenery is beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and you can faintly hear the roar of the waterfall and the sound of gurgling water.

Fang Yi and Song Yuzhi walked for a while, and along the way, Song Yuzhi asked Fang Yi some questions, and Fang Yi avoided the serious. Song Yuzhi didn't mention the incident last time, which made Fang Yi breathe a sigh of relief.

The sound of the waterfall became louder and louder, and after the two of them walked around a plum forest, their vision suddenly widened. I saw a waterfall rushing down. Beyond the waterfall, looking into the distance, is the vast land of Lingnan.

And on a huge bluestone on the cliff on the right side of the waterfall, a man stood with his hands in his hands, this person was quite tall, and his eyes were looking at the waterfall.

Song Que!

Heavenly Sword Song Missing!

Song Que's cultivation was under Fang Yi's strong divine sense, and there was nothing to hide.

This Song Que is actually a strong man in the early stage of the Great Grandmaster, Fang Yi vaguely remembers that in the original book, Song Que and Ning Daoqi competed, and they never came out with the ninth sword.

After getting the knife, then forget about it.

After hard thinking, there is forgetfulness.

Coming here from Liangdu, for Song Que, it was the highest level, earth-shaking sword path cultivation, after getting the knife and then forgetting the knife, looking at Song Que's majestic back, Fang Yi clearly felt that the burden on him was so strong that no one could change the confidence. There was no victory, no defeat, neither was in his mind.

This is the real heavenly sword.

"Heavenly Sword Fang Yi has seen Lord Song."

Fang Yi smiled.

"Haha... I didn't expect that in addition to me, Song Que, there is another person in the world who has such attainments in the sword path, and I am not alone. ”

Song Que, who was standing with his hands in his hands, turned around slowly, looked at Fang Yi, his eyes lit up, and he smiled heartily. Song Que's speech was as stunning as his knife.

Fang Yi also saw Song Que's face clearly, it was a handsome face without the slightest flaw, and a pair of eyes that were shining like jewels were embedded under the thick eyebrows.

The broad forehead shows wisdom beyond ordinary people, and there is a melancholy expression in the silence that can move anyone, but it also makes people feel that the depth of the emotion is elusive.

Song Que added frost to his temples, but he did not have the slightest sign of aging, but added to him the aristocratic style of a high-ranking lord and the demeanor of a Confucian scholar.

It is also daunting and unattainable. With his even and graceful body shape and Yuanting Yuezhi's posture, he does have the intoxicating demeanor of a top master in the world.

Heavenly Sword Song Missing!

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