In front of the mansion where the plaque of "Xiushui High Wind" is hung.

The blind old Taoist who was seriously injured probably felt that he was dying and talked nonsense like crazy.

Lin Shouyi twisted the beads in each of his sleeves and two talismans of fire rain, and did his best to obey the destiny of heaven.

Chen Ping'an was silently controlling the aura swimming dragon in his body, and went to the two qi mansions to ensure that the sword qi was still there, and there was no accident.

How to verify it, it is extremely simple, as long as the fire dragon that brings a warm feeling to the meridians does not dare to stop in front of the two qi mansions, it means that two wisps of "extremely small, extremely small" sword qi must be entrenched in it.

This time, Chen Ping'an felt that a wisp of sword qi might not be able to guarantee the killing of the wedding girl.

That's two wisps!

It's better to die of distress afterwards than to die in real life.

However, Chen Ping'an hadn't used his sword qi yet, and he was actually almost distressed to death.

Therefore, the face of the young man who is a fan of wealth looks a little stiff and murderous.

Li Huai suddenly found that the white donkey beside him had been trampling on the ground heavily, and he had become a little cheerful and happy from the first impatience on the side of the mountain road.

Even if the wedding girl appeared at the top of the steps outside the gate, the donkey only slowed down slightly.

The female ghost looked down at the bright red wedding dress, there were several dilapidated places, she suppressed the monstrous anger that filled her heart, looked at those young girls, and her figure floated to the ground.

The female ghost gave a blessing to the side, and her voice was delicate, "Welcome to visit, you can call me Mrs. Chu." It's a pity that my family Langjun has not returned from a long trip, so I have to entertain you as a concubine. ”

Qidun Mountain, in the small bamboo forest with a formation to cover the scene, Wei Bai, who took the opportunity to restore the position of the mountain god in one fell swoop, looked at the broken bamboos piled up into a mountain, all of which were cut off by Ah Liang's knife, even if the turmoil was far greater than the loss, but when I saw these green bamboos that had absorbed the aura of Qidun Mountain for thousands of years, they fell in Wei Yan's eyes, like a beautiful stunner who was cut in half, and he was still embarrassed.

Wei Yan's golden earrings have been used to cover his eyes, usually even if he reveals his true body in his own realm, the black snake can't get a glimpse of it, can't see it, at this time he flicked his fingers in his ear, and the broken bamboos on the ground began to disappear one by one out of thin air.

When he was tidy, Wei Yan walked out of the bamboo forest, and saw the black snake huddled not far away, there was a young swordsman with a horizontal sword behind his waist, and an "acquaintance" who was carrying a wine jug and pouring wine on his head, the master of Dali who was knocked back to the stone flat of Qidun Mountain by Ah Liang Hongguang, Wei Yan only knew the surname Liu, and was finally carried away by the swordsman. Wei Yan showed a trace of doubt, the man who died not long ago, although he still looked a little depressed, but he resumed walking so quickly, even if he practiced the superior secret technique of tempering his physique, he would not be so miraculous.

It's just that on the cultivation road, if you can go to the last two realms of the middle five realms, who doesn't have the ability to press the bottom of the box, of course Wei Yan won't ask. The rule that the Tao does not say that the longevity monk does not say the surname has been the same since ancient times.

Wiping the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, the strong man with strong strength said in a deep voice: "The land old man of Qidun Mountain, my name is Liu Prison, although it is still unpleasant to see you, but the grace of saving your life will be rewarded in the future." If there is an urgent matter to ask for and crush the letter talisman, as long as I, Liu Prison, was not on the task of the imperial court at that time, I would also come to the southernmost Dragon City of Aquarius. ”

The strong man casually threw out a white jade card with mutton fat and beautiful jade, and after Wei Yan caught it, he smiled and said: "Love and hate are clear, act in a downright manner, and there is a Taiping and nothing to do with this unique 'Bingjia Mountain Temple', Liu Prison, are you a monk of Fengxue Temple or Zhenwu Mountain?"

The strong man snorted coldly: "Can you manage it?"

The young swordsman who had just returned from the Embroidery River said with a smile: "Liu Prison is a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart, don't be like him." ”

Wei Yan hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

The swordsman rested his elbow on the long sword casually, and said with a gentle smile: "It just so happens that Longquan County has something to deal with temporarily, if you don't dislike it, let's go out of the mountain together?" Although I have already notified Longquan County Ling Wu Yuan's side before, it stands to reason that there will be no twists and turns, but I am not afraid of 10,000 just in case, after all, in the area of Luoluo Mountain, now there is Mr. Qingwu, the Qin Tianjian not to mention, and there are many foreign forces, I don't want you and Da Li to ease the relationship and break down again. ”

Wei Yan seemed to be careless and said: "Looking at the movements of the previous battle, could it be that you Dali have Wuyue Zhengshen unfortunately fallen? Why, could it be that I, Wei Yan, can take this opportunity to get a small piece of the pie? The so-called temporary mission of the adults will not really have anything to do with me, right?"

Liu Prison, who seemed to be rough and reckless, narrowed his eyes.

The young swordsman was still calm and light, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't do the matter of demolishing the bridge in the river, this trip to Longquan, what will happen in the end, it still depends on your personal wishes Wei Yan, and the Dali Imperial Court will definitely not be difficult for others." As for the specifics, to be honest, I don't know very well. I only know that after His Majesty the Emperor heard about this, he attached great importance to it, and finally added the words 'treat each other with courtesy'. ”

Wei Yan sighed, "I've always had a stinky temper that eats soft rather than hard, so am I embarrassed to refuse? I'm really afraid of you." ”

Liu Jian sneered: "It's only hard and soft not to eat, right?"

Wei Yan smiled and said, "It's over, it's over." ”

The young swordsman glanced at the well-behaved and docile black snake, and quipped: "You have good eyesight, remember that when you go to Luoluo Mountain in the future, don't make trouble, there is a mountain of your kind inhabiting the mountains and lakes nearby, even if you want to fight, it is best not to harm mortals." Other than that, there's not much to note. Now that he has the identity of the Great Li Mountain Spirit, he can at least not worry about being killed by passing monks at will. ”

The black snake nodded heavily. After swallowing the bag of snake gallstones from the Lizhu Cave Heaven, his body size did not increase but decreased, but the four toes like dragon claws were even thicker, and he was covered in pitch-black scale armor, shining brightly, and an imperceptible golden line was born on his abdomen.

This time I went to Longquan, and it was not inhabited for the time being, so even if I brought the black snake, I still didn't need to go out day and night.

After entering the Tiefu River, after receiving the nod of permission from the young swordsman, the black snake carefully slid into the water of the river, although it was extremely happy, it still tried its best to suppress its instincts, and did not dare to shake its body wantonly and slap the river. The three of them stood on the body of the black snake, like travelers taking a boat, easily heading north along the Tiefu River.

Wei Yan frowned, gently brushed his sleeves, scooped up a handful of water in the palm of his hand, shook it, as if weighing the weight, and said in surprise: "From the river to the river, I know, but?"

The young swordsman explained his confusion and said: "After the river god here successfully integrated into the Tiefu River, there was another adventure, which alarmed one of the Mr. Qingwu, and hurriedly reported it to the imperial court. ”

Wei Yan shook his palm slightly, and the iron rune river slowly rotated in the palm of his hand, and said: "Isn't this lucky person who is newly promoted to the god position already reached the apex of the world's mountains and rivers? In a few days, he has completed the journey of his colleagues for hundreds of years or even thousands of years, this kind of talent is simply the destiny of heaven, and the most important thing is that the rise of this river god does not seem to encroach on the qi of the rest of the water, I have to say, your luck is really good. ”

For the first time, the young swordsman showed a solemn expression, "Wei Yan, are you sure that her ascension did not steal the qi of this thousand-mile landscape, but all came from the small Tiefu River itself in the past?"

Wei Yan smiled and said nothing.

In the past, Beiyue Zhengshen of Shenshui Country had a unique vision, and naturally he was not a "layman among insiders" like Mr. Qingwu, Qintianjian, who could be compared.

Due to the previous battle, the mountains and rivers of the Dali Imperial Court were in turmoil, and the fortunes of the country were swaying for a while, and the three gods of Wuyue were seriously injured, and they could only be handed over to Mr. Qingwu to investigate the matter for the time being.

The young swordsman said in a deep voice: "Wei Yan, I believe that with this matter alone, you will be able to obtain a heavy reward from the imperial court. ”

Wei Yan raised his head, the breeze was blowing, and the "young man" who looked like an immortal was becoming more and more immortal, his eyes were soft, and he smiled: "Can it be replaced by a small chance?" For example, let a new disciple of Changchun Palace who already has the qualifications of the Middle Five Realms let her walk more smoothly on the Changsheng Bridge in the next hundred years?"

The young swordsman laughed, "What's so difficult about this?"

Wei Yan muttered, "I'm ashamed of the Shui Liu Clan." ”

Liu Prison said impatiently: "How many years ago the old Huang calendar, even if it is a landscape god with the same life as the country, there is no mother-in-law like you, the change of dynasty, the statue does not collapse is a big fluke, if you can choose the Lord and cling, continue to enjoy the incense sacrifice, it is a good thing that you dream of, even if the Liu clan of the Shenshui Kingdom was kind to you at the beginning, but it has been hundreds of years, and those who should not be damned are dead." What are you Wei Bai pretentious about?!"

Wei Yan turned a deaf ear, and only the sound of the river was in his ears.

Liu Prison, who had a strong temperament, said angrily: "A stinky stone in a thatched pit! Lao Tzu will actually owe you a favor, count me Liu Prison down for eight lifetimes." ”

The young swordsman laughed heartily and said, "Evil fate is also fate, you two, just accept it honestly." ”

Liu Jian asked with a casual smile: "I wonder if the old lantern will have a conflict with that Mrs. Chu on the way south?" If there is a fight, I guess the old lantern will not be able to eat and walk around. ”

The young swordsman shook his head and said, "I hope there won't be any trouble, Mrs. Chu is of great significance to Da Li." What's more, Mrs. Chu is the kind of fierce temperament that burns jade and stone at every turn, if you weren't seriously injured, she needs to return to Changchun Palace urgently and take over that lady, I won't let Han Langzhong be in charge of escorting the south, Han Lang is inside the circle, in fact, his temper is worse than yours. ”

Liu Prison laughed and said: "It's okay, it's okay, among the group, there is no scholar in the wind of the jade tree, and Mrs. Chu can't look down on it." It's an old lantern, if it's thirty or forty years younger, maybe he will be left in that mansion as a villain, right?"

The swordsman joked: "You have the ability to say this in front of Mrs. Chu." ”

Liu Jian said with a smile: "If she dares to walk out of that landscape, I dare to say so." ”

The young swordsman sighed: "The reason why a saint is called a saint is that he has his own small world, and sitting in it, he can take advantage of the right time and place. ”

Liu Prison said regretfully: "It's a pity that you are a sword cultivator, there is no such thing as sword cultivation, otherwise the attack and killing power are the first, if you add a small world of saints, both offensive and defensive, then you ...... adult"

The young swordsman raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I already have a sword, isn't it enough?"

Only at this moment, the mediocre young swordsman gave people a dazzling feeling.

Liu Prison laughed wryly.

Wei Yan suddenly got up and looked, only to see a willow tree on the shore out of the water, and a woman wearing a green robe and a visor covered with a mask sat on the branch of the willow tree.

She has a rare long golden hair, which is spread on the surface of the Tiefu River under her feet, swaying slightly with the water.

For some reason, Wei Yan didn't think of a popular verse.

Yang flowers are covered with water and duckweed.

After the young swordsman saw the woman, he explained softly: "Tiefu Jiang Zhengshen, it is her, she has just formed a golden body, and the imperial court has not established an ancestral temple, so there are still some signs of instability for the time being. ”

Wei Yan didn't turn his head and asked, "What's her name?"

Liu Prison snorted coldly: "This little girl's name is very good, Yang Hua, Yang Hua of water-based Yang Hua! All the way to the sky, the eye-catching luck of the road, born in the countryside, was Mr. Qingwu in the bones, in our Dali capital has been recognized by the Taoist sword 'Fu Gong', and now she has become one of the few first-class river gods in one fell swoop. ”

Wei Yan sighed, his expression returned to normal, and he sat back on the back of the black snake, "She belongs to the elephant of the rain master, no wonder she can go smoothly." With such a powerful guy as a neighbor, God knows if it's a good thing or a bad thing if you don't look up and don't look down. ”

The young swordsman was a little strange, but he couldn't think of a reason.

However, the image of the rain master is indeed rare in a hundred years.

Wei Yan and his entourage rode a black snake and passed by Yiyi Yangliu, and Jiangshen Yanghua was indifferent.

In the past, there were many poets in Shenshui Country, especially the farewell poems, which were most praised by the world, and were often popular all over the continent once sung by the women of the Qinglou.

Among them, poplar flowers are catkins.

It's just that as the rough man Liu Yu said, it's all the old yellow calendar.

If Wei Yan doesn't say it, who cares? Even if he says it, who is willing to listen?

Only the Confucian sages have commented: Yang, the one who raises the willow also.

Wei Yan turned his head suddenly, but he didn't look at the water god named Yang Hua.

Rather, it is a boundary further south than Qidun Mountain.

There's a big red lantern going up.

The young swordsman pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist with one hand, and said with a solemn face: "It seems that I have to go there myself." ”

But right now.

In the midst of a majestic mountain on the border of Dali, a flash of white light broke through the mountain and flew swiftly towards the north, like a comet dragging an extremely long snow-white rainbow light.

It turned out to be the sword aura of a flying sword!

And the owner of the sword is not seen.

The sword qi is long and heavy.

The sword fell not far from the bank of the Embroidery River.

A sword broke through the powerful formation that was close to the realm of a saint, and landed just in front of a white donkey.

(End of chapter)