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The spring rain falls on the blue training belt of thousands of rivers, and the spring breeze blows through the green and shining mountains.

Murong Gongzi smiled at the corner of his mouth, leaving an invisible straight line on the thousands of lofty mountains.

As a super master of today's martial arts, his eyes are no longer on this world.

The world is too backward!

What has Murong Gongzi experienced in the five years since he disappeared?

Murong Gongzi smiled and said nothing.

"There's a fight thirty miles ahead?"

Murong Gongzi frowned: "The movement is not small? Well, it's interesting, go and take a look." ”

Thirty miles away, in a wood, sixty or seventy people were scuffling together.

One group was wearing a dart game vest, and the other group was dressed in rough clothes, obviously a good man in the green forest.

The two groups were evenly matched, and they used many weapons, and the eighteen weapons were almost all together.

You slash me, I'll stab you;

I eat your palm, and you take my kick;

He stabbed you with a single shot, and I used an axe to get you back on the field......

Screams, shouts, and clashing weapons...... It's not lively.

Murong Gongzi was a mile away, and he "saw" clearly with his divine sense.

Murong Gongzi suddenly saw a farmer who was in a hurry three miles away, and was intercepted by a heroic one-eyed dragon, and after a fierce scolding between the two, they finally fought, and the battle lasted for three hundred rounds. In the end, the farmer was blown up with a knife and died without seeing it.

The one-eyed dragon smiled and said, "Grass, it's up to you, dare to fight with Lao Tzu?"

With that, he groped for the farmer's corpse for a while, and took out a tattered scroll of calligraphy and painting......

The one-eyed dragon wanted to cry without tears: "I grass!"

After drawing a few circles on the ground, he walked away in tears.

Murong Gongzi instantly appeared next to the farmer's corpse, thought for a moment, took out a scroll of calligraphy and painting under a boulder a mile behind, and then floated away.

East China Sea, off the coast of Zhejiang, on a sandy beach.

This was the first time Murong Gongzi saw the sea, and his eyes were opened, and dozens of words to describe the sea ran through his mind:

"The sea and the sky meet, the waves are magnificent, the vast and the vast and the miao, the blue sea and the blue sky, the vast sea, the sea and the sky, the sea and the sky are boundless, and the sea and the sky are ......"

Murong Gongzi took out a compass from his arms, determined the direction, and then opened his hands, walked in a few steps, and flew towards the vast sea.

On the beach, a group of tourists and fishermen stood up in shock, facing east, dumbfounded.

The sea breeze was salty, and the seabirds were following behind Murong Gongzi in flocks, obviously curious about why this human could fly.

Murong Gongzi glanced back, and at this time, he was fifteen miles away from the land. Looking at the seabirds, Murong Gongzi smiled and said, "Friends, come, let's compete and see who flies faster?"

The seabirds screamed.

"How's that?

The seabirds screamed again.

"Don't ask why I can communicate with you, how about it? The weather is so nice, let's have fun!"

Murong Gongzi stopped, hanging in the air, his hands behind his back, and a smile on his face.

By this time there were hundreds of seabirds, and they formed a large circle, squeaking and chirping, as if discussing something.

In a moment, they came to an agreement and recommended a large, sturdy seabird to fly out: "Squeak chirp......"

Murong Gongzi glanced at the seabird, nodded, and pointed in one direction, "In that direction, there is an island, whoever flies to the island first wins." You can come along. ”

The seabirds squeaked again.

After a while, the seabirds stopped chirping and looked at Murong Gongzi one after another, and there seemed to be a trace of war intent in their eyes.

"Discussed?"

The seabirds screamed again.

"I'll count three, one, two, three, and go!"

Murong Gongzi's body moved, and he flew towards the junction of the sea and the sky.

The seabirds were visibly stunned, because they were seabirds after all, and they didn't know much about counting.

Still, they reacted quickly. With a scream, he flapped his wings and flew away.

......

East China Sea, Peach Blossom Island.

Peach Blossom Island is ten miles away, there are many peach blossoms planted on the island, there are many pavilions and pavilions, and it is one hundred miles away from the coastline.

In the peach blossom forest, two figures appeared.

"Your Yijin Sutra is the authentic internal strength of Buddhism, just as soft as possible, as soft as possible, rigid and soft as possible, and your body method, the tanuki thousand transformation method, contains the essence of the windward willow step and the spirit monkey. Your swordsmanship, the goddess swordsmanship, both have some of the moves of the Ximen swordsmanship, but its basis is a terrible killer's thousand illusions swordsmanship in the past; ”

A scholar picked a beautiful peach blossom and gave it to the beautiful woman around him.

She has an elegant posture, a beautiful appearance, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a radiant appearance. At this time, he took the peach blossom and smiled, "Nerd, you know me quite well!"

The scholar was stunned, "Well, of course! You're my lady!"

She played with the peach blossoms, walked with broken steps, and sighed: "Peach Blossom Island is so beautiful, I want to move here......"

The scholar said: "Our Tingquan Villa is not bad, lady, you are not joking, are you?"

"No," she lamented, "it always feels like there's something missing in life, it's a little stuffy." Don't you think? Peach Blossom Island is connected by the sea and the sky, and people's mood will be much better. ”

The scholar thought for a moment, "Is there something missing...... Strange, what's missing?"

"What's so strange? we have fewer enemies and opponents!"

"There are fewer enemies and opponents!" the scholar's eyes lit up, and then he sighed, "I see. No wonder!"

It turned out that these two people were none other than Hou San, the "little goddess" who shocked the martial arts of the rivers and lakes many years ago, and "Cuckoo" Modi. They left many legends in the martial arts, and after tying the knot, they have been living in seclusion in the little-known Tingquan Villa, and rarely walk around the rivers and lakes.

Indeed, the martial arts of these two people have already reached the realm of the eight veins, and they are both in the top ten of the "Martial Arts Top Master Ranking". There are no enemies, no opponents, for them, it is a kind of loneliness.

The scholar rolled his eyes and proposed: "Lady, while Zhong Liyu and Nie Eighteen are here, how about we fight with them?"

Hou San nodded: "I have already had this intention." ”

"Lady, are you now in the late stage of the Eighth Vein?"

The scholar stopped and looked at Hou San, and a gust of wind blew and ruffled Hou San's hair.

Modi helped to sort it out, and Hou San smiled sweetly and warmly: "Yes, what about you, don't pretend to be stupid, answer honestly." ”

The scholar sneered, "Okay, I'm also in the late stage of the Eight Veins." ”

Hou San was not surprised, nor did he praise a word, but just asked: "In the late stage of the Eight Veins, is this the highest realm?"

Droplet shook her head.

At this time, when they arrived on the west beach of Peach Blossom Island, the two held hands and walked silently.

"Huh?"

Hou San stopped and looked at the sea to the west.

A group of black dots flew towards Peach Blossom Island.

Drops were stunned: "Seabirds?"

Hou San's expression was solemn: "There is a person." ”

Modi was stunned for a moment, staring into the distance, and sure enough, a person was being "hunted down" by a group of seabirds.

In a moment, that person arrived at Peach Blossom Island first, and hundreds of seabirds behind him screamed sadly when they saw this.

That person was none other than Murong Gongzi.

Murong Gongzi wiped the sweat on his forehead, "Go back!

The flock of seabirds also got tired of flying and landed on the beach to rest. In the end, he screamed unwillingly for a while, and then looked at Hou Sanmo and the two.

"Who are you?"

Hou San's fighting spirit boiled.

"Huh?" Murong Gongzi pointed to his nose: "Third sister, you ask me?"

"Third sister?" Hou Sanyi was stunned and stunned, "?... are you?"

Murong Gongzi approached and spread his hands, "I'm Murong Gongzi, third sister, don't you know me anymore?"

"It's you!" Hou San finally recognized, "Huh? No, aren't you missing?"

Modi asked directly: "Are you really Murong Gongzi, why did you fly from the sea just now?"

Murong Gongzi smiled and explained, "I flew here with light skills. ”

Hou San asked, "Your ship sank?"

"Boat?" Murong Gongzi shook his head: "I didn't take a boat, I flew over from the coastline." ”

Hou San and Modi couldn't believe it.

"Third Brother Mo, don't you believe it either?" Murong Gongzi smiled and said, "This group of seabirds competed with me, and I won. ”

A flock of seabirds understood this, and immediately flew back to the sea in shame.

Hou San: "......"

Ink drop: "......"

Murong Gongzi took out the compass from his arms and sighed, "This thing is very good! If it weren't for it, I would have lost my way a long time ago." Well, there is time to take it with you to see how big this sea is. ”

Hou San: "......"

Ink drop: "......"

Murong Gongzi suddenly remembered a question and asked curiously: "By the way, Third Sister, Third Brother Mo, do you know how deep this sea is?"

Hou San shook his head.

Inkdrop shook his head.

"Eh, it's a pity!" Murong Gongzi sighed, "Is this question really unsolvable?"

"Are you really Murong Gongzi?" Hou San couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, my grandmother said you are all here, and Uncle Rain's grandson is about to turn one year old. ”

Modi couldn't help but ask, "I heard that you have been missing for five years, why did you suddenly appear? Why is your light skill better than ours?"

"Do you want to know?" Murong Gongzi said, "Let you watch a good show first." ”

When he turned around, when he turned around, in addition to being dressed in white, his face turned into a man with thick eyebrows and beard.

Hou Sanmodi's faces changed, and he shouted: "You are not him!"

"Who the hell are you?!"

The man with thick eyebrows and beard looked up to the sky and smiled, and his voice changed: "I heard that half of the top masters of today's martial arts are here!

Hou San and Modi's faces changed greatly, and they suddenly felt their blood rolling, and they were dizzy: "This person is ridiculously strong!

The thick-eyed bearded man made a casual move, and a huge red balloon instantly put Modi and Hou San inside.

Hou San and Modi reacted, and saw the man with thick eyebrows and beard carrying his hands behind his back, looking arrogant, obviously not taking the two of them in his eyes.

Hou San and Modi instantly regained their composure, glanced at each other, and then each gave a palm!

“......”

It's like hitting a cotton flower

The red balloon did not burst!

The two of them did not believe in evil, and they performed one trick after another in it......

"Who dares to come to Peach Blossom Island to spread wild!?"

More than a dozen figures flew from the peach blossom forest, and in the blink of an eye, they stopped on the beach ten meters in front of the thick-eyebrowed bearded man.