It is said that the dream is destined to die in the East China Sea, and the two wisps of qi luck flew to the "hiding place", and a wisp of rainbow flew into Qin Yao's body, stunned the latter, and swam in his body for a long time, found a "feng shui treasure land", and hibernated. The other wisp was much more panicked, as if he was afraid that Long Qingyang would obstruct the interception and flee for his life, and flew to the northwest as if he was fleeing, but in the blink of an eye, he came to a deserted wooden house in Beimang, and ran into the body of a young man with sword eyebrows.

After bearing this luck, the young man did not faint like Qin Yao, but he was shocked, his handsome face was painfully distorted like a hidden poison, and he rolled on the bed for about a cup of tea, but he insisted without saying a word.

As the terrible pain in his body gradually subsided, the handsome young man sat down and reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, stunned. At this time, there was a "crunch", and the dilapidated wooden door of the wooden house was pushed open, and a middle-aged man dressed in a beard and smiling like a child came in.

The man was born with a rough face typical of the Beimang people, with a neatly trimmed beard and a well-trimmed appearance, but the square face was not unrestrained, but there was an elegant atmosphere of the Central Plains nobles.

The middle-aged man saw the handsome young man there, laughed softly, walked to a basket chair made of rattan and sat down, poured himself a bowl of grassland milk tea that was extremely popular in Beimang, and said while drinking:

"Jun Xian, the master has taught you everything, this wilderness is not a place where you should stay for a long time, Beimang, Western Regions, Central Plains Daqin, Xiliang, you choose. ”

The young man's face was still a little dull when he was awakened by the middle-aged man's voice, then he shook his head, rubbed his face with both hands, got up and came to the rattan table, and said:

"Master, ...... just now"

"You don't have to say much, and you don't need to ask. ”

The young man who was called Jun Xian was stunned again, and he didn't ask any more questions, knelt in front of the middle-aged man and kowtowed three times, straightened up and said in a slightly cold and hard voice:

"The Western Liang Capital of the Northern Mang Western Regions is too small, and the apprentice has to go to the Central Plains. ”

"Okay, take that 'go to the country' and go out of this door, just when you Chu Junxian and I don't know each other, whether you are dead or alive depends on creation. ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man stood up, and when he passed by the kneeling boy, he touched the latter's head and pushed the door away. Chu Junxian held back the tears rolling in his eyes, kowtowed three times again, a few tears that were the most valuable to the young man were not obedient after all, and gently patted on the thatched ground, and the next moment it dried up and disappeared, just like the back of the middle-aged man, one step at a time, and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

After walking far away from the wooden house, the middle-aged man glanced back, then looked up and sighed, and the distant sound resounded through the valley.

"You don't envy my empty valley, I don't love you to go to the country, or cry or laugh freely, and you can't be idle for a few years. ”

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East China Sea City Tide Pavilion.

After Qin Yao was knocked into his body by that qi luck, a cordial feeling arose spontaneously, and then his whole body suddenly became in sharp pain, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made him faint as a shallow martial artist.

This kind of empowerment-like rampage, even if he is strong-willed, his cultivation will not be able to withstand that kind of impact, and whether he can survive at this time depends on the good or bad luck of that wisp of luck. Obviously, the remnants of the luck left by Mengzhun Die's death were not malicious, and it also made Qin Yao feel a touch of intimacy before he fell unconscious.

Qin Yao was in a coma as if he was falling into hell, and in his mind, he was in a sea of purgatory fire, surrounded by magma flowing, covering his whole body, leaving only his head outside. Just when he couldn't hold on to such torture, Mengzhun's figure appeared in his consciousness, smiling, kind and generous like a preacher.

Qin Yao's face was covered with sweat, his skin was not complete, his facial features were distorted together, but his eyes were full of determination and survival**, when he saw Mengzhun appear in front of him, Qin Yao subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab the old man's sleeve, but he didn't want to grab it.

Seeing Qin Yao in front of him move like this, Meng Zhun shook his head and sat cross-legged on the ground, and said kindly:

"Little doll, old man, are you still satisfied with this pot of wine of yours?"

"Satisfied, you big-headed ghost!Where's the wine??!"

"Little doll, don't worry, old man Rong will talk to you in detail......"

"Dead old man, you dare to ink again, be careful that I curse your entire family for eighteen generations! Now is the time for you to repay your kindness, let me out quickly!"

Seeing Qin Yao in front of him shouting without grace, Meng Zhun suddenly had a big head and began to doubt whether his choice was correct.

Qin Yao didn't know what Meng Zhun was thinking, so he tried his best to shake off the hot magma covering his body, and Meng Zhun couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw his antics, and then the old man stood up, paced beside Qin Yao, and said softly:

"Old man, I have lived for hundreds of years, I have lived quite happily, I could have continued to be chic in that cave, but I was angry with the style of watching my family in this river and lake, and I sacrificed my life to go out, and after all, I couldn't go back, and in the end I couldn't escape the fate of death. I didn't want to say these things to you, but ......"

"Dead old man, you don't want to tell me you're nagging a ghost here!

Qin Yao really can't stand this graceful old man in front of him, he is suffering here, and he has to listen to him talk about useless things that have nothing to do with him, what kind of sin is this!

Mengzhun was not angry, but he was no longer so verbose, coughed lightly, and continued with a little embarrassment:

"The old man made a long story short, long story short, the Great Qin River and Mountains will be turbulent in the future, and this river and lake will definitely have a big catastrophe, little doll, you have luck, in the future, this country and rivers and lakes will end up by you It is reasonable, that Long Qingyang old man can't believe it, so he entrusts half of his body cultivation to you, and the country doesn't care, I just hope you can be optimistic about this river and lake!"

Meng Zhun took a breath after speaking, and did not forget to roll his eyes at Qin Yao, as if complaining that the latter did not understand human nature and did not understand his last face in this world.

"Okay, okay, I'll see, you get me out first, it's easy to say anything!"

Seeing Qin Yao's reply like this, regardless of whether he really listened to it or not, Meng Zhun smiled with relief, shook the dust on his robe, and the figure gradually disappeared, leaving only a voice that seemed to be close to distant and seemed to be relieved.

"Not humble, not arrogant, not pretentious, but also smiling and stumbling. On the side of the rivers and mountains, there are few twists and turns, and the rivers and lakes are worthy of being heroes like me!"

With Mengzhun's sigh, Qin Yao became unconscious again, and the next moment he felt comfortable physically and mentally, and couldn't help but tremble, and suddenly felt a soft lump on his face, so he rubbed it vigorously, and then heard a sigh, Qin Yao opened his eyes, and just saw Ye Feiyu's shy face that couldn't be stopped even if it was veiled.

Qin Yao really couldn't help the heat in his heart, he just wanted to take the opportunity to tease Ye Feiyu, who was holding himself so skillfully, when he heard an unfamiliar voice next to him who was extremely arrogant, he was suddenly a little annoyed, and turned his head to see the tense Shen Banfeng and a bearded guest confronting him, and suddenly remembered that the old man seemed to have given him half of his body cultivation, so how can he say that he is also a very powerful master now, thinking of this, Qin Yao shouted loudly:

"Leave me alone!"

After Qin Yao shouted out, he really startled Ye Feiyu, who hurriedly let go of his hands and asked eagerly, "Feifeng, are you awake?"

And Shen Banfeng turned his head and cast a contemptuous gaze, as if he was looking at an idiot, so he turned his head away again. Gu Huan, the bearded swordsman, was obviously stunned for a moment, then blinked, looked at Qin Yao, and rubbed his forehead a little puzzled, completely unsure of how to answer this.

Shen Banfeng used the secret method to transmit a voice to Qin Yao: "Don't be nervous, that thing is not yours yet, you are now at most a seventh- or eighth-grade martial arts realm, and that Gu Huan is the eleventh master of martial arts, the first-grade grand master of the Vajra realm!"

Hearing this, Qin Yao quietly stretched out his tongue, and said to Gu Huan with a smile on his face: "I'm joking, you guys...... Go on?"

Ye Feiyu covered his mouth and chuckled, thinking in his heart, he liked the cheap appearance of the prince! Then he reached out and pulled Qin Yao's sleeve, Qin Yao glanced back at her, and protected Ye Feiyu to retreat to the viewing railing with understanding, and did not forget to make a "please" gesture to Gu Huan.

Gu Huan reacted, and in a fit of rage, he pulled out the "bloody skull" from the wrapping, and wanted to kill Shen Banfeng.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a sudden shout stopped the two of them from moving. I saw a cold-faced man in a strong suit walking up the stairs, followed by a woman in purple with a graceful body. The two came to Qin Yao's table and stood still, first glanced at Qin Yao deeply, and then the man waved at Gu Huan and said: "Gu Daxia, Donghai City is not allowed to use force, give Long Er face, if there is a holiday, please go out of Donghai City and solve it yourself." ”

"Wei Chenghui, shouldn't I let Long Qingyang come to me in person to tell me about this, what are you!"

Gu Huan obviously didn't intend to give this Long Qingyang's second disciple Acropolis the slightest face, as a well-known figure in the martial arts commentary, he Gu Huan also had his own arrogance.

Wei Chenghui, who was called "Dragon Er" by the people in the rivers and lakes, saw Gu Huan so faceless, and he was already born with a cold face, and his face suddenly became even more gloomy. And the woman in purple standing beside him was graceful and brilliant as a noblewoman. Qin Yao had been looking at the purple-clothed woman since she came in, and at this moment he muttered in his heart: "How can this woman not look like the original lovely, but now she has a luxurious demeanor like the mortal Queen Mother!"

As if she had seen through what Qin Yao was thinking, the woman glared at Qin Yao, her eyes were like lightning and arrows, and she suddenly defeated Qin Yao, a veteran of flowers who had been shuttling through Rouge Lane for several years.

The woman tightened the precious mink fur on her shoulders, no longer paid attention to Qin Yao on the side, and said to Gu Huan with a coquettish smile:

"Brother Gu is also an old man in the rivers and lakes, or a big man with a face in the martial arts commentary, no martial arts are allowed in Donghai City, this is an old rule that has not fallen for decades, even if Brother Gu gives Master and his old man a little thin noodles, do you want to go to the Nine-Story Building to sit?"

Gu Huan carried the big knife in his hand on his shoulder, stepped on the stool in front of him with one foot, tilted his head and squinted at the woman in purple, thought about her statement that seemed to threaten and give in, and then laughed and said:

"Or Long Liuniang is more polite, my Gu Huan is not a rude person, the rules of Donghai City naturally know, but I'm afraid that the little brother is hiding in the East China Sea and refuses to go out of the city, who am I going to reason?

"What Brother Gu said, Qianxun is not someone's father and brother, how can he control the whereabouts of others?"

"Then don't blame you, Brother Gu, for not being emotional!"

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