The Sword Pavilion is the gateway to Shu, and the generals of the town are not weak.

Although Liu He is rampant and domineering, he is in the township, but when it comes to marching and fighting, he is famous in Shuzhong.

In the year of not being confused, the 'high-level Xuanhuang' cultivated, learned a set of 'earth-level lower grade' mystical techniques, held the 'middle-level Taoist weapon' Xuanbing, and commanded 50,000 soldiers.

With such capital, Liu He is proud of his peers. But when he saw Wei Wuji, his original arrogance dissipated.

"Brother, it's them, they dare to beat me!"

Liu Zhang looked at Ye Junlin and the two, like a bullied child, and ran home to find an adult for help. With his toes high and laughing loudly, he seemed to see the scene of Ye Junlin being beaten all over the ground looking for teeth.

"Bastard. ”

Surprisingly, Liu He did not help his younger brother avenge, but slapped Liu Zhang's face with a big mouth.

Liu Zhang was slapped by this and fanned out a long way, holding his cheeks while looking at Liu He.

I don't know how awkward.

Liu He leaned over, smiled at Wei Wuji, and said apologetically: "General Wei, I don't know if you are here, you are not welcome, Liu He really deserves death." ”

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Wei Wuji took a sip of tea, his face was not shocked, and he put on a masterful demeanor.

The more calm he was, the more nervous Liu He became.

"The younger brother didn't know that it was General Wei, and he was offended, so I asked General Wei to look at the thin side of the younger brother and let him go. Liu He shook again, his expression was very sincere.

"Bastard, you can't come and make amends to General Wei!"

Liu He stomped his left foot, and the entire restaurant trembled slightly.

Liu Zhang dragged his huge body and came to Wei Wuji extremely reluctantly, leaning over to make a move. Liu He was slightly angry and kicked him in the knee.

"Poof. ”

Liu Zhang fell 'dog eating', and immediately knelt down extremely 'docilely'.

Those who know the times are Junjie.

Although Liu Zhang is not a 'junjie', he is also extremely knowledgeable about current affairs.

"Liu Zhang has eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and he still hopes that the two 'grandfathers' will bear with me. ”

When the words fell, Liu Zhang kowtowed three times to Ye Junlin and Wei Wuji.

Liu He looked at Wei Wuji with a flattering expression.

apologized, and kowtowed, if you don't forgive people anymore, it seems a bit excessive.

Wei Wuji smiled at Liu He very generously, waved his hand and said: "Brother Ling is also an 'unintentional mistake', and he sincerely repents, for the sake of General Liu's face, we will not pursue it." ”

When Liu He heard this, he was very grateful.

Ordered his subordinates to leave some 'spirit crystals' and two sets of 'Xuan-level high-grade' mystical techniques, and Liu He left with people.

The little trouble was solved, Ye Junlin looked at the child running around the ground and sighed.

"There's a big problem here!"

The little boy smiled and pulled out a note from his bosom.

Ye Junlin frowned slightly, took the note and studied it carefully. I saw three small characters written on the white rice paper: "Hanzhong County"

Hanzhong is located in the northernmost part of Shudi, across the 'Tianqian Strait', and the Western Qin State is far away.

Shu has many lofty mountains and mountains, while Hanzhong is a rare plain.

From the Sword Pavilion to the northwest, it is two thousand miles. Two big men, with a small child, can't run or fly. I had to honestly walk slowly along the official road.

The dust was flying, and the two handsome guys were no different from beggars in an instant, where was there any demeanor at all.

Along the way, the two encountered bandits four times, refugees more than ten times, and passed through 567 villages. The 'spirit crystal' that Liu He compensated for had been exhausted halfway through, and the two mystical techniques, after Ye Junlin hurriedly read them, were also exchanged for money, and then continued to fill in the 'sinkhole' of the refugee flow.

Winding all the way, there are mountain villages, downtown areas, wilderness, cottages, and all kinds of things in the world.

The meaning of travel is not how many different places you visit, but how many times you have shaped yourself, a new self.

Seeing and hearing on the way, Ye Junlin saw the ordinary life of firewood, rice, oil and salt, went deep into the people, read all the hardships, and was greatly open-minded.

The qi machine in the chest looms, as if there are signs of a breakthrough at any time.

Wei Wuji sighed slightly.

In the wilderness, a huge city stands in the wind, and the green pennant flutters in the wind. Above the city, there are three big characters written on the iron painting silver hook: Hanzhong City.

Stepping on the door, Ye Junlin and Wei Wuji were in front of the tea stall at the city gate, and saw a familiar but hated woman who itched her teeth.

Su curtain cover.

The owner of the 'Dream Red Mansion' is haunted. First, they threw the children to their two big men, and made them go through thousands of miles of hardship. appeared in this man again, looking at the two of them who were 'embarrassed', and smiled.

Blatantly mocking, this thing is clearly playing with two people as monkeys.

When the little boy saw Su Musha, he burst out into a cheer, broke free of Ye Junlin's arm, and threw himself into Su Musha's arms.

"Auntie, Qingfeng walked thousands of miles very obediently, Auntie, you have to talk and count, give me a good sword. ”

Su Musha smiled, hugged the little boy into his arms, and gently helped him wipe the dust off his face.

"Aomine is awesome, I'll give you a good sword when I go back. ”

Picking up the child, Su Musha smiled at Wei Wuji: "The surname is Wei, you owe me a favor this time." ”

Wei Wuji shook his head at Su Mu: "Thank you Master Su." ”

Su Musha pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "Wood." ”

The sleeves flicked and dissipated in the morning breeze.

Wei Wuji looked at her departing back, slightly intoxicated: "It's so beautiful." ”

Ye Junlin's head was full of black lines, and at this moment, he was 100% sure that there was definitely something greasy between these two goods.

Wei Wuji relieved himself and patted Ye Junlin's shoulder: "Let's go, His Royal Highness King Wei, we should go back." ”

"Why?"

Wei Wuji's sword was in the air, and gradually faded away, leaving Ye Junlin with a blank face, standing in place

On the day of the great cold, the wind and snow swept the entire Kunlun.

Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night. Ye Junlin and Wei Wuji traveled 30,000 miles before and after, and finally returned to Kunlun Mountain. In recent years, the people of Kunlun, who have always been otherworldly, have also begun to prepare for the New Year.

The whole Kunlun Mountain is full of joy.

In the Kunlun Hall, Hu Jinming looked at Zhao Chongshan and sighed again and again.

After a hundred years of practice, he finally cultivated the 'supreme supernatural power' of Kunlun Mountain - 'Kunlun Wuji' and 'Heavenly Eye'. At this moment, it is necessary to deliver all of them for the sake of the livelihood of hundreds of millions of people in Qingxiao.

Hu Jinming was reluctant.

How could Zhao Chongshan not know what his junior brother meant, but he just smiled and said: "It's just two small 'supernatural powers', for the sake of hundreds of millions of living beings in Qingxiao, why not deliver them?"

Hu Jinming was silent and shook his head, probably saying that this 'magical power' is not small.

Zhao Chongshan also stopped talking, raised his head and looked at the gray sky.

Several thunderbolts exploded, and Zhao Chongshan patted Hu Jinming's shoulder, with a trace of guilt in his eyes: "In the future, this Kunlun Mountain will be handed over to you." ”