Ignoring the figure that fell from the sky not far away, the girl with a beautiful face turned her gaze back and looked at the young man in white who had fallen into a coma.

The long snow-colored hair fell back to her waist, and as she looked back, it raised a small arc in the wind, as if there was some kind of fragrance, and it came out quietly between the strands of hair, making the tip of the nose of the unconscious young man subconsciously move.

The girl who took in all this raised her eyebrows, but she didn't make any other moves, and quietly looked at the handsome face with a little bewitchment in the blood for a while, and then her figure flashed and disappeared into his eyebrows.

The face of the magic weapon with the sword eyebrows and fingers raised had already been slightly damaged in the previous battle, but fortunately, it was not serious, but Xun Ming's almost ignorant sword made the face that "he" felt a little in the way completely shattered, and turned into powder along with those filthy and evil things.

It didn't take long for the green-shirted sword cultivator who smashed a deep pit on the ground to finally cautiously poke out his head from the edge of the pit, quickly looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief after not finding the figure of the woman in white, and was in the pit for a while, before he finally let go of his mind, rubbed his head and scolded and turned over to get out of a big pit that he had smashed out of himself.

Lao Tzu has never seen such a terrifying person in his life!

Just a look made him lose his mind directly, and he fell straight from the sky.

I didn't do anything, sir, I suffered for nothing, and I was sad......

If it were a normal day, with the mouth of the eldest prince Jiang, the genealogy of the woman in white should have been thicker at this time, but feeling that her hands were still trembling, like a frightened "dragon drawing water", Jiang Sinan was unconsciously polite to a big realm.

Others don't know, but he knows very well that the sword in his hand is not a "magic sword", but a "fairy sword", in the realm of the corresponding monk, that is, the realm of immortals! It's just that now he has fallen to the level of the Xuandao Realm and has become a "magic sword", otherwise with his cultivation in the Jindan Realm, it would be impossible to control it so easily.

But the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, even if it is a fallen fairy sword, it is far stronger than an ordinary magic sword!

So Jiang Sinan, who has the reputation of "three sentences but not posts" on the mountain, became more and more honest at this time, but even his body couldn't help shrinking slightly, like an elongated quail.

Seeing Xun Ming, whose body was "embedded" in the ground, but his head was tilted to the side, Jiang Sinan was slightly stunned, and he couldn't figure out the strange posture of this buddy for a while.

But no matter how weird the posture is, it won't affect our Jiang Gongzi in the slightest.

Lao Tzu can't offend that demon...... Sister Fairy, Lao Tzu can't cure you of a big head of garlic?

However, as soon as he was about to kick the butt of the young man in white, he suddenly stiffened in mid-air, and a not very wonderful guess appeared in Jiang Sinan's heart:

This kid won't ...... Meet the ...... Sister Fairy, right......

Isn't Lao Tzu's foot down the calf?

Then the man in Tsing Yi with sword eyebrows and high fingers appeared on his face:

What a bad thing is this, Lao Tzu came to save people, but he was hit with a sword without a head, and then smashed the ground in vain, creating evil!

Originally, he was famous for his "quick thinking", but he has already come back to his senses, since the woman in white did not take Xun Ming directly, then the meaning of that glance is obvious.

Warn.

I'm dropping my little ancestor!

So the man in green clothes had no choice but to pick up the unconscious white robe, and Edgeworth flew towards the north, where there should be an unlucky guy waiting for him.

On the side of the sword, the man in green clothes still couldn't stop chanting in his mouth:

"Damn, my life is really hard, looking at the meridians like a nobody."

……

In the snow-capped North Ear Continent, a jewel seems to be condensed into a substantial mountain, a jade eaves carved railing, and a splendid palace gate.

A fat man who was extremely round rubbed the big belly he was trying to put away in front of him, and somewhat helplessly interrupted his father's broken thoughts:

"Eh, okay, okay, I know, I know, I'll go down the mountain to go out and play, and I'll be back in a short time, why are you so worried?"

Opposite him, is a middle-aged couple wearing a luxurious dragon robe and a phoenix cloak, although they are middle-aged, but the long river of time has left very few traces on the faces of the two of them, which does not hide the handsomeness and flamboyance on their faces, but adds a touch of solemnity and stability to them, which is very charming.

But the couple, who always show their majesty on weekdays, are full of reluctance and worry on their faces at this time, as if their precious son will never come back if he only leaves his own mountain.

"Little bunny, the wings are stiff, aren't they?! Don't listen to your parents?! If you want to bring it, bring it, you don't have a few immortal soldiers on you, how can you let your father and mother sleep?! Look at you you're giving you a girly! ”

The middle-aged man in the dragon robe with a solemn flow between his eyebrows said angrily, wanting to raise his hand and slap his stinky boy on the head to make him open his mind, but before he could raise his hand, he noticed a murderous gaze on his side that was so sharp that it seemed to pierce him.

After seeing the slight brows on his daughter-in-law's face that he couldn't get tired of looking at, he immediately put down his hand and shrank behind him, with a look of "Mrs. misunderstood!" I don't want to do anything."

Ignoring her husband's remedy, the phoenix-clad woman with a face that was not inferior to her young was under the cover of her robe, pinched the waist meat of the man next to her, and then twisted it fiercely.

In the incomparably delicate expression of the man in the dragon robe, the woman wiped away a few tears from the corners of the narrow Danfeng eyes with a handkerchief, and complained extremely sadly:

"My son is leaving, and what do you say he did! You heartless father! ”

After finishing talking about her husband, the phoenix-clad woman turned her head and looked at the baby son who was still rubbing her stomach with tears in her eyes, and her face was already a little hesitant, and she said with a sad and sad feeling in her tenderness:

"Mother knows that you have grown up, our pair of old men and women can't keep you, my mother has cried enough, and you don't want to bring those fairy soldiers, even if you don't want to take them, your mother is also up to you, but your mother still doesn't worry about your food outside, you are a newcomer, how can you get used to eating those things under the mountain! When my mother thinks of this, her heart hurts like she is dripping blood! ”

As she spoke, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, but she seemed to be so sad that she ignored them and let them flow down in streams.

Looking at the sad appearance of his mother, the fat man who had surrendered half of his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his face was full of hesitation.

Squinting at the appearance of her precious son, a very shallow smile flashed at the corner of the phoenix woman's mouth, and then she cried even more sadly:

"In this square inch, it is the food that my mother has prepared for you, you just listen to your mother, can you bring it? Come to my mother and hug. The woman who was crying so much that she opened her hands, hugged the little fat man with a look of grievance and guilt, and silently put a simple bookmark as thin as a cicada's wings into the little fat man's clothes.

"Then Daddy, I'm leaving......"

After the little fat man with red eyes turned around and walked away, the man in the dragon robe with a bruise on his waist suddenly began to grin, and at the same time did not forget to stretch out his thumb and praise "high" to his wife.

And the woman in the phoenix cloak smiled slightly:

"Little bunny, fight with your mother, hum."

…

After walking out of his own mountain gate, he immediately changed into a simple and simple medium robe, and it took a long time for the little fat man to take off dozens of square inches and things of all sizes and close to his body, and all of them were gathered in a ring of square inches that he specially prepared.

"Now it should be similar to the people under the mountain, huh, walking the rivers and lakes, you have to pay attention to a taoguang and cultivate obscurity!"

Saying this, the little fat man who had lost his golden robe took out the small food box that he had taken from his mother's hand, and his spiritual sense was immersed in the food box, and after seeing a small palace full of all kinds of fairy delicacies, the little fat man had a helpless look of "I know", which completely dispelled his fantasy of going down the mountain and really walking the rivers and lakes by himself.

However, after carefully inspecting and finding that there were really only those "home-cooked food" in the small palace, his face improved slightly, and he did not directly throw the snack box directly on the side of the road.

Forget it, eat some dishes at home, barely half a trip to walk the rivers and lakes on your own.

Since he was a child, he was a little fat man who was protected in every way in the palace on the mountain, and finally got the consent of his father and mother on the day he became an adult, and let him go to the bottom of the mountain to walk the rivers and lakes alone.

But in the end, he drove the spirit boat, carried a basket of immortal soldiers and half-immortal soldiers, and secretly followed an immortal behind him to worship, and the little fat man who "patrolled" most of the circle in Bei Aozhou, and after returning home for a long time in a bored manner, he figured out the crux of the problem:

It's all the fucking money that gets to fault!

So the little fat man who thought that he had nothing to grow and was poor and only had the family's money left learned from the pain, and made up his mind to persuade his father and mother to let him travel down the mountain "innocently", only bringing one-tenth of his magic weapons, not a fairy soldier!

Even if they don't let me, even if I sneak away and run away from home, I will go down the mountain!

So in the rebuttal of being said by my father and mother again and again to "return home" and the sneaking away that ended in failure again and again, a year passed quietly, and finally there was this day of "disparity in strength" mother and son parting.

Turning around and looking at the mountain that was covered by colorful auspicious clouds, but still had a treasure light that couldn't help but diverge, the little fat man had a sense of freedom in his heart to break free from the shackles and slowly rise, as if the big white bird at home was flying towards the nine heavens.

Closed his eyes and finally breathed a breath of air belonging to "home", the corners of the little fat man's mouth rose slightly, and after slowly opening his eyes, he saw that the little fat man's figure flashed, and he disappeared in place, and suddenly appeared on a gorgeous spirit boat a hundred miles away.

Liu Laodao said that if you marry a daughter-in-law, you should still find a girl from Dongshengzhou, where there is a boundary called Rouge Prefecture, and the girls are extremely beautiful!

That's right, the little fat man's long-planned descent is not just for that bullshit trip to the rivers and lakes!

When he arrived on the spirit boat, the little fat man who couldn't help but start laughing cheaply took a long time to hold back his smile and drive the spirit boat towards the southeast.

"Well, when I arrived in Dongshengzhou, I was changing to a dilapidated spirit boat."

The little fat man leaned back leisurely, softened on a cushion made of Jindan ferret, squinted his eyes and said, not knowing that in his own home, there was a couple eating pastries, while looking at him with relish, kissing him from time to time.

……

Xihe Prefecture is a small border city with a weak fairy spirit, but the fireworks in the world are extremely vigorous.

The drizzle continued to fall, and countless raindrops kept falling in the air, leaving one after another unpredictable white marks in mid-air, and finally dripping on the bluestone pavement of the ancient street, splashing a little splash and stirring up circles of ripples.

Before the ripples unfolded, they collided with the ripples that were immediately generated on the side, creating one intermingling ring after another.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the plane tree on the corner of the street "crackled", and the raindrops and the green leaves kept touching each other, but the harmony of the rain and the leaves had just taken a few steps out of the plane tree, and it was suddenly in the whole street in the unstoppable sound of the rain hitting the stone slabs, the sound of the rain hitting the tiles, and the rushing sound of falling from the eaves in bundles, like a waterfall hanging upside down.

A young man in a Confucian shirt sat by the window, with one hand on his cheek, and the tip of his finger on the bamboo table, without closing the open window in front of the table, and allowing the increasingly heavy raindrops to enter the room and soak the unfinished drawing paper on his desk.

Holding his head in a daze, looking out the window at the ancient street that had quickly become empty due to heavy rain, the young man in Confucian shirt slowly diverged his thoughts and flew out of the window along his line of sight.

Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not groan and walk slowly.

In the Huangmei season, it rains at home, and the grass pond is full of frogs.

Evoke the fairy spring sprinkled noodles, pour the shark room and pour out the Qiong rose.

……

The poems in the book travel far away with the thoughts of the youth, and appear on the lake of the young people's hearts, like the raindrops in the sky, dripping into it.

When the rain stopped for a while, the noise faded and the rain outside the window hit the plane tree gradually clear, and the eyes of the young Confucian student, who didn't know how long he had been wandering, reappeared in his eyes and slowly withdrew his thoughts.

Looking at the bleak scene outside the window that the street was still empty, the young man sighed a little sadly, thinking, "Without the help of those fairy sisters on the street, I am really Jiang Lang's talent, and it is difficult to support it alone." ”

After being sad for a while, the young man in a slightly pale shirt suddenly smiled again, pushed the paintbrush inkstone on the table to the corner, and then took out a solitary album with various "fairy villains" from his arms, and began to "study" it with relish.

The beautiful name says: "Steal half a day of leisure." ”

The one spread in front of the young man, hit by the rain on a few small dots of drawing paper, painted on the clothes of men and women, as if they were fighting to the death, expressions and movements, all as if jumping on the paper, even if he was a layman who knew nothing, he could see that the painting of the person who wrote the pen was super vulgar.

If Jiang Sinan happened to pass by the window at this time, and happened to glance into the house, and happened to see the painting at a glance, he would definitely be shocked and shouted:

"Oh, what a picture of an immortal sitting on a lotus!"

……

At this time, a group of three people came to a city gate.