Since Zhang Huaiyu, who received Zhang Qihu's message that day, was liberated again, he went to the Dragon Tiger Peak and Xuanhu Palace on time every month to listen to Zhang Qihu's second heavenly master talk about the way of Kanshui.

He also wants to understand his art and understand his way first. Therefore, Zhang Qihu talked about the art of Kanshui, and first talked about his way. The Tao said, good is like water, and water is good for all things without fighting. Speaking of this, Zhang Qihu also opened his eyes and glanced at the disaster of the dragon and tiger.

Zhang Huaiyu saw the old heavenly master staring at him, and thought that he had been caught for some small action, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly listened quietly, not daring to think about external objects.

The avenue is invisible, and it is impossible to speak, only self-realization, and all the cultivators who heard Zhang Qihu's sermon have their own thoughts and understandings. I inadvertently paint pictures of water in my heart. Some cultivators heard the Tao and said that the trickle of the stream was Ruan Xi, a disciple of Lin Yu, who was smaller. According to legend, when Ruan Xi was born, his mother dreamed that a water Jiao flew into his stomach, and he was born with water, and at the age of seven, he was accepted by Lin Yu, who went down the mountain, as a disciple and went to Longhu Mountain.

Lin Yu is Zhang Qihu's Taoist companion, and he is also a great power of water law, so most of the female disciples of Xuanhu Palace are taught by Lin Yu on behalf of Lin Yu. It was only recently that Zhang Huaiyu, who had realized the water law, came to look for him, and Zhang Qihu began to teach.

Ruan Xi, who realized the trickle of the stream in his heart, sat in place and was settled. Looking at its determination, Zhang Qihu knew that this was an opportunity. So he walked around the stream and preached slowly. Ruan Xi in the settlement is a moment of wandering in Liujun, seeing a long stream from west to east across the Central Continent like a long dragon, from the bottom to the top of the sky into a translucent white sword.

As Ruan Xi woke up, a white light pierced into the Dragon and Tiger Peak Xuanhu Palace and turned into a woman's sword, the sword was three feet long and two were jade white, revealing a little cyan. This sword is quite spiritual, and after entering the hall, it circled around Ruan Xi non-stop, and Zhang Qihu slowly stopped when he saw this scene.

Many senior brothers who closed their eyes and concentrated also opened their eyes and saw a sword in the hall circling Ruan Xi. At this time, Zhang Ertian Master spoke:

"Ruan Xi, don't take the sword yet."

Ruan Xi, who came back to his senses, slowly stretched out his little hand, and saw the spiritual sword slowly fly into Ruan Xi's hand. looked at the jade-white Xiujian in his hand and said:

"Let's call you Xiaobai."

Xiu Jian, who was spiritual, was quite dissatisfied with this name, and he kept shaking to express his displeasure, and Ruan Xi spoke again:

"Then let's call it a trickle."

At this time, Ruan Xi, who was just fourteen years old, stepped into the knowledge of his fate and had a trickle of swords. But today's lecture also ends with this enlightenment and the sword.

Zhang Huaiyu, who was worried and didn't dare to think about foreign objects, missed a small opportunity, if he was settled, maybe he would also gain something, but because he concentrated on concentrating on foreign things, he missed the providence in the dark.

Well, there are a lot of water days every month, and I can't say that I will understand it next time.

Spring has passed, autumn has come, winter has passed, and the stars have moved and the sun has come out.

Zhang Huaiyu had already entered the Xuanhu Palace and heard Zhang Qihu's Heavenly Master preach for six years, but at this time, Yi Jin happened to be driven out of the house by Xie Wenyu in the Illusory Realm.

In other words, the seventeen-year-old Zhang Huaiyu is already dignified and extraordinary, and his appearance is exquisite, but he is obviously born with a handsome face, not only women are willing to get close, but also men can't help but take a few more looks. has the reputation of the son Yan Ruyu, which also attracted the envy of many female disciples, and the male disciples secretly sighed that they mistakenly threw themselves into the male body.

Because of this appearance, Zhang Huaiyu was speechless, the former senior brother Qi Longxiang, and the second senior brother Xu Jingshan had a very good relationship with him, and later grew older. When the two of them saw themselves, they secretly called Zhang Huainiang, and the disaster of the dragon and tiger also became the dragon and tiger Yanyu.

Zhang Qihu's eldest disciple Xiuxiu every time he saw Zhang Huaiyu, his face was full of color, and his heart was like a bird. When Ruan Xi saw Zhang Huaiyu, he called him Zhang Meiniang, and he didn't know what was going on between the two.

This month, on the water day, Zhang Huaiyu went to the Xuanhu Palace to listen to the lectures, and went down to Danxia Peak early, and the husband and wife behind him watched Zhang Huaiyu go down the mountain. Zhang Peihuai said secretly:

"This child is getting more and more handsome, but now he is in the mountain, but if he goes down the mountain, he doesn't know what kind of disaster will happen."

"What's the matter, are you still afraid that your son will be snatched by a powerful woman?"

"If it's a strong woman, it's fine, but if it's a strong man, what should I do?"

"Are you blaming me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, anyway, if you can't reach the realm, you can't let him go down the mountain, even if you go down the mountain, someone will follow."

Zhang Huaiyu, who came to the outside of the Xuanhu Palace, was stopped, but it was the ancient fire dragon of the Longyan Palace that stopped Zhang Huaiyu. This woman is Zhang Daolong's closed disciple, but she is the youngest female disciple of Longyan Palace with the same generation as Qi Longxiang, she likes to wear a lotus silk robe with red fire leaves, but her face is quite handsome and delicate, and her proud figure is as hot as hers.

The ancient fire dragon who was halfway in the way looked at Zhang Huaiyu tightly, and then spoke:

"Zhang Huaiyu, why did you see your senior brother taking a detour, are you a senior brother as a decoration?"

"I've seen Senior Brother Gu, I don't know what advice Senior Brother has."

"You are coquettish all day long, and the senior brother of Longhu Mountain has come here to preach."

"Senior brother, next time, please change the reason, this reason has already been used."

Seeing Zhang Huaiyu who was about to enter the palace to listen to the class, Gu Huo Long angrily raised his eyebrows and probed towards Zhang Huaiyu, wanting to arrest Zhang Huaiyu into the Longyan Palace, not wanting to be taken into the Xuanhu Palace by Zhang Huaiyu.

It is not easy to attack the ancient fire dragon of the Xuanhu Palace, so he can only find a place to sit and stare at Zhang Huaiyu at will. However, as Zhang Huaiyu grew up, the ancient fire dragon who was dedicated to the Tao after a retreat, paraded to Longhu Peak and saw Zhang Huaiyu, who was handsome at that time, stepping out of the Xuanhu Palace.

Zhang Huaiyu, who had a slight understanding in his heart when he heard the Dao, couldn't help but smile with joy on his face, and this smile was just right with the ancient fire dragon who had just come out of the customs.

One person is happy to hear the Tao, and one person is happy to be happy. As soon as these two people look at each other, there are many more incidents. When he was a child, Zhang Huaiyu was confined everywhere, and later Zhang Huaiyu was a woman who showed mercy everywhere.

This is good, and a woman thinks that she loves her and frequently appears in front of her. However, although Zhang Huaiyu is extremely talented, he doesn't know anything about men and women, a slave has intentions and a gentleman doesn't know, and there have been a lot of jokes on Longhu Peak in recent years. It's like this stop, it's happened more than a dozen times.

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The words were divided into two battles in the Yaksha King City, and as the soldiers fled away, Yemu Bai and Xiang Yeping only chased after it for a while, and then did not chase it again. The first is that the two demons are injured, the second is the courage of the victory, the two demons are very jealous, and the third is that the king has no intention of killing. I was afraid that if the two demons only caught up, it was possible that one person and two demons would end up together, and the gains outweighed the losses, so they never chased back to the Yaksha King City.

However, he said that the soul of the martial arts in the king's disadvantage was defeated, and the soul of the martial arts returned to the body, faintly climbing the realm of martial arts, and after checking the injury, he did not fight against the two demons again, but escaped back to Jindui City to deal with the aftermath and recuperate by the way.

Bing Sheng, who flew all the way back to Jindui City, did not have a trace of joy of escaping on his face, but tears fell with him. Looking at the remains of Xiao Xiu, who had escaped from the city outside Jindui City and buried in the soil, Bing Shengkong had a strong cultivation and felt dizzy and almost wanted to fall.

At this time, Bingsheng, who entered Jindui City, saw the tragic situation of Jindui City, and finally couldn't stand it anymore and fell to the ground, and Suiqing, the second son of Sui Bo, who escaped the White Dragon and the Black City to enter the city and kill the robbery, secretly poked his head out of the dark alleys of the streets. What he saw was a fallen soldier, and he quickly called everyone to help carry the soldier away.

As early as when the city array was broken, Suiqing brought some monks to repair the large array, but it also avoided the slaughter of all the monks in Jindui City.

A heavy rain in the autumn night was sprinkled into the Xizhou barbarian region, as if God was also crying for this sad song.

With the end of the Battle of Jindui City, the remains of Zhu Xiu who died in the war were also recovered by the Suiqing and people who had repaired the Great Array later, and on a hill not far from Jindui City, a tomb was erected for Zhu Xiu to wish that the heroic souls could rest in peace.

This time I went out of the city to look for it, and the people who went up to the city wall at that time had been found, but I didn't find any soldiers. All the cultivators thought that the soldiers and martial arts did not even leave a corpse in this battle.

However, it was said that the respective swords of Bai Shui and Sui Yurun also wailed after their deaths, and the Houdi Sword and the Drizzle Sword were after the two of them entered the ground. The graves surrounding the two of them mourned, and the last two swords seemed to hear the instructions of the husband and wife, and the two swords roared and flew towards the Bai family's mansion in Jindui City.

At this time, in the courtyard of the Bai family's house, Bai Bai, a twelve-year-old small sword cultivator in the Four Realms, was holding a short wooden sword in the courtyard and playing a set of women's swordsmanship. The swordsmanship was passed on to Bai Bai with Yurun, and it slowly stabbed out with the continuous small wooden swords. Bai Bai seemed to have seen his parents' praising eyes, and he was even more energetic and danced with a sword.

Bai Bai, who knew that his parents had gone out of the city to fight, did not know that the husband and wife had died, but he was just looking forward to his parents' victorious return. But what was waiting was the dripping sword and drizzle sword that flew back to the Bai family's house, watching his parents' saber fly back without waiting for his parents, although he was young, he already understood that his parents were afraid that they would not be able to come back......

Bai Bai, who didn't want to believe this, stopped dancing the sword, and sat quietly on a small stool in the courtyard staring at the door, waiting for his parents to come back.

The same tragedy is not only happening in the Bai family, but in the courtyard of the Xiu family house on the other side of Jindui City, eleven-year-old Xiu Yan is playing chess with Xiu Xian's own grandfather. Staring at his grandfather's fall on the chessboard, Hugh Yan's well-behaved and cute little face couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, as if he was planning to regret the chess.

The chess piece in Xiu Xian's hand fell on the chessboard, and Xiu Yan hurriedly played chess as if he saw a flaw. At this time, Xiu Xian's face was bitter, and he didn't know how to mention it to his granddaughter.

As the sunset finally came to an end, the game finally came to an end, and in the end, she finally won a game of chess with her grandfather, who had never won a game of chess. With a smile on his face, he waited for his parents to come back and tell them that he had won his grandfather in chess.

But I didn't see Xiu Pingzhi for a long time, so I went home......

After all, the paper was burned by the fire and wet by the rain, and the second child who was waiting for the night was not his parents, but a heavy rain after autumn.

The battle between the three of Yebai and his wife in the sky above Jindui City, and the cultivation of some of the minor repairs in the city is still shallow. And Xiao Xiu, who had a little cultivation, couldn't help but go to the White Mansion when he looked at the three people who were dying. I hope that Yebai's two sons were not affected by the war, but unfortunately Xiao Xiu, who came to the door, saw only the corpses of Yeqi and Yeweijiao, and the courtyard of Yefu that was destroyed by a claw.

Some Xiaoxiu couldn't even help but resentful of the sky:

"The demon clan is so shameless, and the two sons have no cultivation to do why they are killers."

In the end, the resentment and roar also turned into calm and bitterness, and Xiao Xiu, who had been grateful to Yebai in the past, took away the body of Yebai's second son and went to the tomb outside the city for burial.

At this time, the nocturnal Lu who was hiding in the cellar deep in the boudoir slowly woke up, opened his eyes and looked at the dark room where people could live in a moment of confusion. I found the entrance to the cellar and stepped out of the cellar with the willow leaf hanging around my neck. looked at the boudoir where he lived every day, but he didn't see Pu Liu, who sat on the bookcase in front of the window every day.

Night Walking Lu cried out in horror:

"Mother, where are you? Don't play out, Lu Er is afraid. ”

There were bursts of shouting, but Pu Liu was not seen, and Nocturnal Lu stepped out of the Liu Ju for the first time since he was born. The willow leaves on his neck slowly lit up again, and the night walker couldn't stop shouting:

"Mother, where are you? Don't play out, Lu Er is afraid. ”

With a shout, Night Xinglu gradually came from the other courtyard to the main courtyard. Seeing that the courtyard of the night house was full of ruins and many broken walls at this time, seeing such a scene, the panicked night walking Lu couldn't help but shout loudly in the courtyard......

As if hearing the call, the willow leaves hanging on the neck of the nocturnal land slowly lit up, and the willow leaves that had been floating above the city of Jindui slowly floated down, drifted into the city of Jindui, and slowly drifted into the courtyard of the night house, and slowly gathered in front of the nocturnal land with the call of willow leaves.

The willow leaves slowly gathered into the appearance of Pu Liu, and Pu Liu manifested with the last bit of aura.

Looking at the eight-year-old nocturnal Lu Puliu smiled and said slowly:

"Lu'er, my mother and father are going to a far, far away place. I can't be with you all day long, you have to take care of yourself, grow up peacefully and find a beloved woman to marry. This is the last plea for my mother, you must eat well, grow up slowly, don't step into the rivers and lakes, don't learn martial arts......"

"Mother, where have you been? Take Lu Er with you, Lu Er wants to be with her mother and father. ”

"Silly boy."

Listening to Pu Liu's mouth, Ye Xing Lu couldn't help but reach out to Pu Liu to hug him, but Pu Liu was a little spiritual after all, but he couldn't help but lower his body to hug Ye Xing Lu, but he couldn't hold it......

The willow leaf on the nocturnal lu's chest glowing with emerald green slowly became dull and turned into an ordinary willow leaf. Some of the willow leaves were scattered in the courtyard, and some of the willow leaves were swayed, and the willows eventually drifted away with the wind blowing at night......

This night, the three children who had no connection with each other gradually painted together with time.

A heavy rain covered up the blood of Zhu Xiu sprinkled outside Jindui City, and covered the hope in the hearts of the barbarian people, but it could not annihilate the souls of the heroes who died on the battlefield, let alone hide the grief of losing their families with the war.

Bing Sheng, who was rescued by Suiqing, also opened his eyes in Suijia's guest room at this time.