An uninvited guest came to Qingxing Mountain, and he went to Loach Lake first, without hiding his breath.

He just wanted to see what Zuo Hengchuan, who was thousands of years younger than himself, and was actually called the third son of Jiuzhou, was planning to stay in the world.

After a general glance, he went to Huama County in another instant. At this time, thinking of the child who was born almost at the same time as the baby girl in front of him in Qingni City, Shenluzhou, Anzi actually admitted that this fortune teller who could be as famous as himself.

Before the gate of heaven was opened, Douhanzhou was the northernmost part of the board, so the child of Huama County would inevitably go to Douhanzhou, and the herring was in the north, leaving a stator.

As for Bailu, he gave Longqiu Tangxi a favor, and he will go to Lizhou in the future.

North herring, south white deer.

After seeing it, the old man went to the Tianjing Mountain Fish Hole Gorge again.

Two thousand years ago, in the lower reaches of this Qingni River, there was a Bagua Stone, if it were not for the stone to be broken, the dragon qi of Huanglongtan could not have returned to the sea downstream, so that the dragon in the world had a chance to turn into a dragon.

It is hard to imagine that this ten-zhang square waterhole will be the place where the Yellow Dragon scatters.

When he went to the inn, Anzi stepped in and asked for a bowl of noodles.

The white snake that has been circulating for thousands of years is no longer there, but the remaining two women are extraordinary!

A person with a seven-trick exquisite heart, just waiting for an opportunity, after getting a real guqin, he can return to the realm of ascending the building, or even directly join the way. Another girl in red, a natural flower planter, if she learned about the Hundred Flowers Villa in Yuzhuzhou, she would definitely ask her to go back as the Sect Master of Taishang immediately.

Soon a bowl of noodles was served, and Shu Ke was still wearing a big red cotton jacket.

It's autumn, but it's not so thick!

But in fact, even in the middle of summer in Shudi, she still doesn't take off her red cotton jacket.

Anzi took a sip of noodles, and sighed a little for no reason.

This starling mountain, I don't know if it's good luck or Liu Jingxun's good luck.

The people who have already built a thousand-zhang spiritual platform at the age of nine, and the people in the rivers and lakes who have come to the door by themselves and are about the same age as themselves. There is also a sword cultivation that is full of stamina, and there is even a Hedao sword cultivation that is still in the 100,000 mountains and is trying hard to "return to the yang". There is also a heel giant who came out of nowhere, Xiaoyang. In the lake behind, there are red loaches that are lucky in a mountain, and green carp whose luck is comparable to that of white adzuki beans.

Even the nine-tailed fox, which is older than himself, is now in the mountains.

What is it called? Just go and call the strange mountain.

Before the bowl of noodles was finished, the old man wanted to sauce beef again, but Yang Nianzheng said apologetically: "Old man, I'm sorry, my little proprietor doesn't eat meat, so I don't sell meat here."

Anzi smiled, "It's always okay to shoot a cucumber, right?"

Yang Nianzheng nodded, and hurriedly turned around and went to the back kitchen.

At this time, Gu Yijue came to this point in an instant, his face was solemn, he clenched his fists at the old man, and said in a deep voice, "If the seniors want to eat meat, they can change places."

Anzi turned his head and pretended to be surprised, "Oh, Gu Jianxian?"

Gu Yijue only felt that his scalp was numb, and he had an invisible sword intent, and even pressed his own natal sword to the point that he didn't dare to show his head.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I don't know where I offended my seniors?"

Anzi sighed, frowned, and asked, "Want to learn swords?"

Gu Yijue was dumbfounded, and said in his heart that his predecessors had bad ears?

As a result, Anzi said, "I didn't wronged you this time, saying that my ears are not good, right? Then you'll have to teach swords."

As soon as the words fell, the old man held the bowl in one hand, lifted Gu Yijue up with the other, and went to Qingyu Peak in an instant.

When Yang Nianzheng came out with a cucumber, where was the old man? She smiled helplessly, and said in her heart that it was okay not to give money, at least eat the cucumbers, and leave the bowl for me!

As a result, she turned her head and saw Shu Ke with a sluggish face.

Yang Nianzheng asked, "What's wrong?"

Shu Ke swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a trembling voice, "That old man just now carried Gu Jianxian away like a chicken cub."

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Knowing the true identity of the mountain owner, most of the things on Qingxing Mountain were not hidden from Shu Ke. The girl naturally knew whether Gu Yijue was in the realm of ascending the tower or cultivating the sword. As a result, it was taken away like this, isn't it scary?

Not long after, Gu Yijue was lying on the head of the herring peak, motionless.

He wanted to cry without tears, the last time he was beaten like this, it was in Kunlun.

"Senior, you have to give a reason when you come to beat someone, right?"

Anzi took out a dry cigarette, took a sharp breath, and pouted: "You are a sword cultivator, and you are a sword cultivator in this mountain now, my apprentice doesn't know that he came to you to learn swords, don't you know to take the initiative to teach?" Why, Gu Jianxian's"

Gu Yijue was stunned, apprentice?

He suddenly remembered a few secrets that Liu Jingxuan had revealed, and when he looked at the old man again, he beat him to death and stopped talking, and let him say, I will suffer it anyway.

Just kidding, that's Anzi, the highest swordsmanship!

But how did Gu Yijue know that the three sons of Jiuzhou had actually come to Qingxing Mountain.

A black donkey appeared out of thin air and said, "Master, you are here."

Anzi said indifferently: "Go and get Zhao Changsheng for me, my old face has been lost to him."

As a result, a little girl with a sword on her back saw this scene, turned her head and ran down the mountain.

"It's amazing, someone came to grab the mountain, Gu Jianxian was beaten down, Grandpa Jiang helped!"

The old man at the foot of Niuqing Mountain grinned, and the next moment he appeared at Qingyu Peak.

The two old men hugged each other's fists, one calling each other Brother Jiang and the other calling each other Brother Zheng. ……

The small hill, the so-called ferry, is actually just a flattened mountain top, which can accommodate a small ferry.

However, people's ideas are extremely good, Liu Jingxun thought of Zhuguancheng and immediately sent a message to go and give Lu Que a little advice.

The place where the ferries docked at this small ferry port was under the platform, as if the platform could be moved up and down.

In this way, there is no need for the ferry to lower the ladder, and passengers can go straight to the ferry deck from that "platform".

Good way, learn it.

The master and apprentice walked up to the platform on the top of the mountain, and there were no shops along the way, let alone any vendors, and Jiang Yu was not more curious.

Along the way, large and small ferries are not uncommon, why is this place so desolate?

Until I reached the top of the mountain, there was still nothing to sell, except for a wooden house, but there was no one inside. On each side is a promenade, and inside are benches that are flush with the promenade for people to rest.

Liu Jingxun had already sat down, and Jiang Yu put down Bai Xiaomeow and walked over for a walk.

When she came back, the girl lowered her voice and said, "Master, there is a man over there, dressed in white, carrying a gold mace, a little good-looking, at least as good-looking as me."

Liu Jingxun raised his head and smiled angrily: "Shao Odor Beauty, why did you change so quickly? We can learn from others, but we can't forget our own temper! Where did the ginger grapefruit, who doesn't like to watch the excitement, go?"

The girl sneered, scratched her head, and said softly, "Isn't this that I'm afraid that the master will be bored and tease the master!"

As he spoke, a ferry boat was already slowly approaching. When it is about to dock, in fact, the ferry is not fast. So I saw a few figures flying down the ferry, and I couldn't wait.

A few moments later, the ferry docked, and no one came out to shout and solicit passengers. The ferry in the world, there is no initiative to solicit passengers, you love to go or not.

The deck is just level with the platform, but there is a gap a foot wide.

Liu Jingxun rubbed his chin, thinking to himself if I could jump over if I ran for a while.

Jiang Yu had already jumped over, but after walking a few steps, she found that the master had not followed, so she had to turn her head, blink, and ask, "Master, or I will carry you?"

At this moment, the woman dressed in white and carrying a golden mace happened to come over, and she happened to hear Jiang Yu's words. So the woman in white glanced at Liu Jingxun and smiled playfully.

Someone just thinks it's hot on their face! When you are a master, you are asked by your apprentice if you want to carry it? Shame on you

It's home.

The woman in white stood on the edge of the platform, turned her head, and smiled, "Do you want to help?"

Liu Jingxun had to explain, "I was a little injured and couldn't use my aura."

As soon as the words fell, someone was grabbed by the woman next to him and carried him onto the ferry.

The woman in white looked at Jiang Yu and said with a smile, "I think you look better."

The girl sneered, and said in her heart why she still overhears people's conversations.

But the woman in white had already stepped forward to buy a ticket.

When Liu Jingxun passed, he was told by the ferry manager that there was only one place number left, and the sky number was sold out.

Liu Jingxun had no choice but to ask him to help put an extra bed.

This ferry is not going straight, and it will stop at more than a dozen small ferries along the way, so the speed is extremely slow, it is not as fast as the flying boat, it takes about 20 hours to reach Zhuguan City, and it takes one day and two nights.

Liu Jingxun went to the cabin of the shipbuilding to sit for a while, told Jiang Yu a few words about the things that need to be paid attention to in refining qi, and then went to the deck and sat down on the side chair.

The young man took a sip of wine, but saw the tall woman in white walking towards and sitting opposite Liu Jingxun.

Someone's call a person who is like sitting on pins and needles, extremely uncomfortable.

The woman did not carry a gold gong at the moment, she was dressed in white, her black hair was like a waterfall, and her eyes were stunned and stared at Liu Jingxun.

The woman said, "What are you afraid of?"

Liu Jingxuan sighed and said with a smile, "What am I afraid of?"

That was to say, but he pretended to be calm and got up and went elsewhere.

Someone said in his heart, I, Liu Jingxun, look like this! Where did you take the initiative to come up?

As a result, the woman followed, walked to Liu Jingxuan's side, and said softly: "You shouldn't have two swords on the girl's back, the Jingyang Dynasty has already published the pattern of your two swords in the palace newspaper, although it has not been widely spread now, but if you meet someone with a heart, you still can't escape the eyes of others."

Liu Jingxun turned his head and squinted slightly, "Who are you?"

The woman patted the railing on the side of the boat and said with a smile, "My name is Feng Ling, and a man in black revealed your whereabouts to me."

Liu Jingxun's brows tightened, and he said in a deep voice, "What is the girl looking for me?"

Lizhou Tianjiao, ranked fifth, scattered cultivation Fengling, one hundred and twenty years old, true realm.

Feng Ling looked resentful, and snorted coldly with a straight face: "Some sanctimonious scholars ran away after eating for nothing, ruining the innocence of this girl, and they don't plan to marry me as a daughter-in-law."

Liu Jingxun almost choked on a mouthful of saliva, took several steps back, and laughed angrily.

"What does it have to do with me? Don't ruin my innocence, girl!"

Feng Ling turned her head and looked serious: "That person told me that you know where Yu Tian is, let me bring you a message by the way, saying that you can go to the next place with confidence."

Liu Jingxuan's face changed suddenly, he leaned in front of the woman, and said softly, "So, the scholar the girl said is the eldest of my family?"

Feng Ling nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me where he is, I'm going to find this bad guy!"

Liu Jingxun smiled brightly and blurted out, "In Middle-earth, Jinling Academy."

The woman also grinned, "The second brother is really not as unreliable as the newspaper said. By the way, the senior also said let me tell you, you can do whatever you want, and decide whether you want something or not."

After saying that, the woman broke away from the ferry in an instant and headed straight north.

The corners of someone's mouth went up, and his heart said that the father is going to be happy now, and the boss also has a daughter-in-law, and he has become a negative man?

The person who passed the message on his behalf knew that Liu Jingxun was going to Zhuguancheng, so he would only be an old woman who made orange wine.

But who is that old woman who can't cook? Why do you know you're making a choice?