"Wow! Suck! ”

Two firebirds of similar size meet in the air and collide with each other from time to time.

For a while, the fire feathers flew one after another, and it was not spectacular.

Although the phantom of the Divine Bird is not as close to the physical object as the Great Flame Bird, every time it hits, the latter becomes more exhausted, after all, there is a trace of divinity in the Divine Bird.

"Drink!"

The two of them each controlled the firebird, hovering in the night.

On the West Lake Street, people are already bowing down to Lou Fu, and they don't know what the names of the two birds are.

However, looking at their whole body bathed in fire, every time they dance, their bodies are light and graceful, and some literati think that one of them must be a phoenix.

Ancient books contain it, the phoenix is a sacred bird, and every time it appears, it means that the world is peaceful.

And this is also the long-awaited wish of the people's hearts, so they worship with great excitement.

I don't know if it's an illusion, after receiving this worship, the Divine Bird Phantom actually became even more condensed, and Shen Xingliu's eyes couldn't help but be stunned.

"Wow!"

The sacred bird fluttered its wings to the sky and cried loudly, which seemed to be very comfortable.

And the emergence of this situation also made Chen Tinghuan never expect, "We can't delay any longer, we must solve it quickly!" ”

The more time passes, the worse it is for him.

Immediately, he controlled the Flame Bird, adjusted his body, and delivered the final blow.

In this regard, Shen Xingliu couldn't ask for it, and with a move of both hands, the flames on the divine bird's body suddenly skyrocketed.

The two collided in the air, bursting into a very dazzling fire.

"Bang! Rumble..."

The sound followed, and the waves of air rolled in, bringing gusts of warm wind to the people.

But the two people in the center didn't feel warm at all, but were blown around.

The wind blew off all the remaining glazed tiles on the roof, leaving only a bare wooden frame.

"Puff..."

Chen Tinghuan couldn't hold on for long, and the raging storm made the blood in his chest agitate, and then spit out a mouthful of bright red.

On the other hand, Shen Xingliu's side, although it was also very embarrassed, he still managed to support a pale red barrier to defend against most of the strong winds.

After a while, the wind dissipated.

"I lost, you won." Chen Tinghuan finally lowered his arrogant head, leaned over and covered his chest.

Shen Xingliu wanted to comfort him for a few words, but he heard the other party continue:

"But don't be complacent, I will never give up on Ruyi! On the twenty-second day of the first month, I will wait for you in the Valley of the Fire Dragon, and I will definitely defeat you then! ”

After speaking, Chen Tinghuan took a deep look at Shui Ruyi and flew away.

"Hey, I don't think I promised you yet..."

Seeing the distant figure disappear into the moonlight, Shen Xingliu rubbed his cheeks, shook his head helplessly, and immediately turned around and fell into the garden.

"Hero, good martial arts, amazing!" Zhu Fugui clasped his hands into fists and stepped forward to congratulate.

Shen Xingliu remembered what he promised Boss Zhu, but he didn't have a clue, so he had to scratch his head and said embarrassedly: "Boss Zhu has won the award..."

"Come on, come on, I'll introduce you to Lord Lou." Zhu Fugui knows his own business, and he can't be in a hurry, anyway, if there are more lice, it won't itch.

Then he took Shen Xingliu's wrist, came to Lou Jingye, and introduced: "This is the new Yin Lou Jingye of Lin'an Mansion, Lord Lou." ”

Shen Xingliu straightened his face, leaned over and bowed: "Boy Shen Xingliu has seen Lord Lou, thank you Lord Lou for defending my friends last time..."

"Hmph, that's how you thank you?"

Lou Jingye had a dark face, pretending to be angry, and immediately choked Shen Xingliu.

"Pss

Lou Jingye looked at the somewhat cramped black man, and laughed: "Okay, I'll tease you, it's the duty of this official to eliminate violence and peace..."

As he spoke, he helped Shen Xingliu up, he lifted his beard, and said, "I just didn't think that you kid actually defeated the Young Valley Lord of Fire Dragon Valley, it's really amazing." ”

Shen Xingliu smiled, "It's just a fluke." ”

"Well, the victory is not arrogant, and the son can be taught!"

Shen Xingliu was able to talk to the two of them like a stream, and everyone behind him was guessing his identity, while Shui Zichun looked at him deeply and left silently.

After this time, Shui Zichun also had a preliminary understanding of his strength, and it was indeed the peak of the six grades.

However, this glance made Shen Xingliu's back cold, and he inadvertently moved his gaze and looked at the figure who left behind everyone.

"Look at it, chatting and chatting, how can you forget that Shen Daxia made a special trip to pick up Ruyi's niece," Zhu Fugui couldn't help but joke when he saw his absent-minded appearance.

Lou Jingye is also a wonderful person, after this reminder, he patted his forehead and said:

"The banquet here is almost over, the two of you should go back to the house to rest early, the water girl can drink a lot of wine this time."

What break?

Say it clearly, hey...

Shen Xingliu still wanted to explain, so the two turned around with a wicked smile on their faces, and beckoned everyone back to the banquet hall to finish.

"Uh, let's go..."

Shui Ruyi lowered his head, his face was red, and he answered softly.

"Huh? Ruyi, are you okay, why is your face red? ”

This question woke Shui Ruyi up, frightened her into a hurry, and argued:

"I—I've drunk too much."

With that, he left the garden.

"It's weird..."

Shen Xingliu muttered, and just as he wanted to leave, he saw the housekeeper hurrying over.

"Shen Gongzi stays!"

The butler arched his hand and said softly: "My lord, he asked the little one to tell you, 'This time you go to the Fire Dragon Valley, if you need him to accompany you, please let me know when you arrive'." ”

"Oh, okay, kid knows, thank you for me." Shen Xingliu hugged his fists and quickly caught up with Shui Ruyi.

"Childe walks slowly."

The butler bowed deeply, and his heart was surging, he had followed the adult all the year round, and he had never seen the adult attach so much importance to any descendant.

......

Along the way, the two talked and laughed, and when they came to Lou's mansion, in fact, most of the time Shen Xingliu was talking.

"Oh, Miss, how much have you drunk..."

Wenwen, who was waiting outside the door, saw the young lady at a glance, hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and threw Shen Xingliu a big white eye, thinking in her heart:

Why doesn't the hero have any eyesight? I don't even want to help it...

In fact, this is really to blame Shen Xingliu, who is not helping, but Shui Ruyi is unwilling.

After seeing Wenwen, Shui Ruyi also let go of her defense, and collapsed softly in her arms, and the two almost fell down one by one.

"Ah, Wenwen, let's go..." Shui Ruyi whispered a command, and fell asleep deeply.

Shen Xingliu still wanted to help, but Wenwen screamed and flashed over, and she realized it later, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for Miss in her heart.

So she carried Shui Ruyi alone, got into the carriage, and was so tired that she was out of breath.

Water house, inside the Dan room.

Tang Xuanxuan put down the medicine pestle, felt it in her heart, opened the window, and watched the fire turn from flourishing to weak, and then disappear.

Then he let out a long sigh, stretched out his palm and rubbed his cheeks, cheered up again, and returned to the table to make pills.

I have to say that these medicinal materials are the best in terms of appearance and medicinal properties.

......

On the other side, after Shui Zichun left Lou's mansion, he got into a black carriage.

"Go to the water dragon!"

The horseman, who was driving the car, was covered with black cloth and made no sound, grabbed the rope with both hands, and drove to the west of the city.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the carriage came to the West Lake, and the speed of the carriage continued unabated.

"Roar..."

This horse is black and shiny, like a black joke, and is called "Wuli".

Its eyes were as bright as lightning, and there was no fear in the slightest.

With a snort, he snorted, stomped on all fours, and jumped towards the lake with the carriage.

I only heard a "plop" sound, and there was no imaginary scene of the car sinking and dying, but the black horse dragged the black car and galloped quickly on the water.

The horse is a sacred horse, and the whole body of the car is also made of "black ironwood".

This wood is as light as a feather, but it is extremely strong, and it can resist ordinary knife and axe chopping, hence the name.

Because of this property, black ironwood is also often used to make camps, or passes, so this tree is also very valuable.

After running for about half an hour, I saw a small island in the lake, which was where the rudder of the "Water Dragon Yin" was located.

The island has all the pavilions and pavilions, and is surrounded by a high black iron and wood wall, which is surrounded by water, leaving only eight water gates for entry and exit.

"Whew! Purr..."

Wu Li easily jumped onto the island and raised his front hooves, as if he hadn't run enough.

"Subordinates meet the young master!"

At this time, there were already more than a dozen people standing around the carriage, all of them were warriors wearing black water robes, and after seeing him get off the carriage, they all bowed respectfully.

In the Water Dragon Yin, only wearing a black water robe is its core member, which is not only a recognition of their strength, but more importantly, loyalty.

Their identity is not the kind of turban man, which can be compared.

"Well, get up!"

Shui Zichun covered his head and walked down from the car, when Wu Li crossed the island, he accidentally hit his head.

"Roar, roar..."

Wu Li snorted on the side, with some humane smiles in his eyes, Shui Zichun walked over, touched its cheek, and thought to himself:

Horses are good horses, but they are not well raised. I still have to be in training.

At this moment, a man with a turban was helped up by the two of them.

At this moment, the turban man looks very miserable, his nose is blue and his face is swollen, not to mention, even one of his arms is broken, and he can only hang it under his neck with a rope.

"Young master, young master... Woo woo..."

When the turban man saw Shui Zichun, he immediately burst into tears, plopped down, knelt on the ground, stepped forward on his knees, and cried:

"Young master, you have to be the master for me, you see what they have done to their subordinates..."

After crying for a while, perhaps Shui Zichun was upset when he heard it, and snorted coldly: "What are you crying about, I'm not dead yet!" ”

All of a sudden, the turban man's cry was frightened back, but he still bit his lip and sobbed:

"Young master, as the saying goes, 'it depends on the owner to beat the dog', they beat their subordinates like this, it is clear that..."

"Oh? What is it? ”

Shui Zichun stared, pinched the cheek of the turban man, and asked in a deep voice.