In the uninhabited barren mountains, a scholar in Tsing Yi Rushan led a brown and red horse that was a little skinny.

The horses are extremely ordinary, without the unique aura of the so-called god horse and good horse, nor the dazzling pieces of the war horse, and the whole horse is only the most conspicuous with a pinch of white hair on the forehead, and it is also tightly covered by the bell hanging by the reader.

Scholars are no different, horses are no different. This is not said by the world, except for the exclamation that this scholar is so handsome.

The founding scholars of the Jixia School Palace in the Holy Land of Literature in 3,000 Daozhou have taken a study tour, and the academies and even the families around the country have vied to imitate it.

But what is the most ordinary standard dress for a study tour is extremely abrupt and eye-catching in this uninhabited barren mountain.

The reader led the horse slowly, making the dark dense forest a little brighter, and the cold wind made people's hearts warm.

The martial arts are like a rock, the power is respectable and fearful, and only the scholars in the world make people feel like a spring breeze, even if it is sour Confucian, there is something lovely.

When the scholar came to a quiet lake, he suddenly became interested, let go of the horse that had accompanied him on countless mountains and rivers, and let it go to the snow to collect the withered grass by himself. The scholar walked directly to the lake, took out a futon and a fishing rod from a blue-gray money bag, and the scholar sat alone on the lake's edge to fish the rivers and lakes.

The fishing rod has no hook and no bait, and the reader fishes the rivers and lakes, throwing down the silk thread and waiting for the wisher to take the bait.

Not far away, a girl in a light blue dress secretly hid behind a giant tree and watched the young man curiously.

The girl is the spirit that was born in this group of mountains, and the common name is the extremely untechnical name mountain ghost. The girl has no name and has never been to the world, the girl was born in the mountains and knows everything in the mountains, but this is the first time I have seen this 'animal' girl by the lake.

The scholar didn't pay attention to the ghost behind her, she followed if she wanted, God has the virtue of a good life, and the sage once said that he loves his neighbor more than himself. There was no bloody aura on that ghost's body, so naturally there was no talk of slaying demons and eliminating demons.

"I underestimated you in front of Tai'an Mountain, I didn't think that a trip to Tai'an Mountain ruined the plan of tens of thousands of years of the hundred tribes, although it attracted the eyes of the hundred tribes to chase and kill afterwards, but in the end it was for the Daomen Immortal family to destroy a lot of scoundrel troubles, this is the Daomen Immortal family owes you a lot of favors. Although it offended the hundred clans, the last thing the demons are afraid of is this, so in the end, you earned it. "The reader's words are not shocking and endless, this kind of shocking scene is like a family routine and spit out at will, but unfortunately there is no one around, so it can only be regarded as the reader's muttering, and he listens to himself.

This scholar seems to leak this staggering information to the lake, but in fact, this is more of a review, but this reader has changed from a chess piece to a chess player now.

"At that time, I couldn't figure out why the soul exorcist who had always been shrewd and never suffered losses was willing to do that laborious spear this time, it turned out that there was also the file of Xia Gu tired of flags, Chu Shi Shanhe, should I say that you are too lucky, or too lucky?"

"If it weren't for Hou Wenfu planting a Son of Heaven Sword Intent in those two soul exorcist hearts lake, in fact, it would not be bad to leave you in Xiongguan City in the Eastern King Demon Prefecture, the comments given by Yin Xutian on Tai'an Mountain are too big, and you have too many variables, so you have to die."

"The Demon Clan's Wing Demon Chu Master's family, the beheaded black devil who is trapped in the cage in Daming City, Jiaoxuan Yi Renjie Prefecture, Hou Yizhi, the only surviving descendant of Tianyan Hou who is indebted by the Heavenly Dao, Mu Ying, the little prince of Mu Wangfu in the Southern Kingdom, or half of the disciples of Chen Wanfeng, who inherited all the mantles of the Five Thunder Heavenly Officials Chen Cheng, and the spirit girl Chu Xinsu of the Spirit Clan, whose soul is born to match, plus Ji Zhuo, who is tired of the Ji family, and the sword cat who has won the deep knowledge of Zhao Yingzhuo, a master of the art of war in the palace, will most likely have something to do with you."

The scholar smiled, like a peach blossom blooming: "Most of the three thousand Dao Prefectures will move because of you, Chu Shi Shanhe said how can you not die?" ”

The scholar looked up at the falling crystal snowflakes and muttered, "Most of my life envy people like you, so as long as you don't go out of the demon land, you can not die, how about it?" ”

"I'm a hero, infinitely arrogant,! As long as it is a hero, can it be arrogant? Heroes and chivalrous warriors are just poor worms tied to the moral shelf by the world, although they are admired by thousands of people in fame and thousands of people, they are not as happy as you guys who are happy and angry, but can really live for 'your own people', not to mention me who can only hide behind the scenes and stir up the storm and be scolded for tens of millions of years afterwards. What about mixed honors? After all, there are still people who are willing to sincerely say a few kind words for you. The scholar smiled bitterly: "I don't know if after I die, I hope someone will write a praise for me and say a good word." ”

"It is a crime to kill one person, and it is a man who slaughters ten thousand. Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be punished. Under the palm of the scholar's hand, the snow was as if it was still, and there was even a phenomenon of wisps retreating back to the sky: "The saint does not die, and the thief does not stop." This timeless rule has also changed. ”

The reason why Confucianism can become the head of a hundred schools of thought is also thanks to Confucianism's upholding of benevolence, sages can become constitutional, and a word can change the color of heaven and earth.

And this scholar is just an ordinary qi practitioner, not to mention the king realm, and even he is not even a half-king realm, but he can say an untimely debauchery because the heaven and earth are turned upside down, and he dare not be contaminated with it.

The name of the Ten Realms of Wufu opened the sky, and the ancestor of the martial artist once said that the heavens and the earth were debauched, but he was willing to wave his hand to break the heavens and re-establish the sky.

It's just that no matter whether it is a monk or a martial artist, no matter how high or low the realm is, they can't imagine that they have admired the Heavenly Dao all their lives, and they can't even avoid it at this moment because of this shape like an ant!

The snow didn't dare to get wet.

The spirit looked at this unusual scene and dropped her jaw in shock.

She had never seen snow fall from the sky to the earth, where had she ever seen it 'down' from the earth to the sky?

The little girl couldn't help but be curious, carrying a light blue skirt and bare little feet, sneaking into the snow that 'descended' from the ground to the sky, spinning in a circle, smiling like a silver bell crisp and pleasant.

It's like a delicate green lotus blooming in the snow.

The brown and red horse, who was grazing alone, looked up at the strange girl, and then at the indifferent master, and lowered his head to continue to nibble on the dry grass.

The reader's palm is turned over, and he still turns the tables alone.

"Hou Wenfu helped Hou Yizhi recover the last cornucopia in the world, Ximengyun City. Now that Shifang Pavilion and Ximeng Cloud City have changed hands, it seems that the biggest winners in this game are the Terran and Tianyan Hou families. ”

"Does Hou Yizhi have the meaning of reviving the Tianyan Hou family? Would the King of People be willing to destroy a king of the Middle Third Realm who was expected to reach the top, and instead choose the Tianyan Hou family, whose clan was withered and difficult to control? ”

This scholar, who regarded the three thousand Daozhou as a chessboard, suddenly remembered that the master of the Shifang Pavilion Wang Ba Gu, dedicated his hands in front of the first person today, the old Confucian student, and said to himself: "He will." ”

The Terrans are humble, but they never disappoint.

"The Tianyan Hou family's appearance on the stage is still the trend of the times, and Hou Wenfu in Ximengyun City used the sky as a sword to destroy the twelve search warships, although it was by borrowing the blood of the three thousand Jin Ge who died in battle and the anger of the city to create the heavenly sword, but only with this method of taking advantage of the situation, the Tianyan Hou family can also be mentioned again."

"It's just that the Heavenly Dao owes it, and the Yanhou family does have a headache this day."

Out of the corner of the reader's eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the innocent ghost dancing like a green lotus, and unconsciously raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

This world isn't as bad as it seems.

A faint fragrance suddenly wafted from the middle of the lake, and the reader turned his head to look at the ghost with an expressionless face, and sure enough, the little girl in the light blue shirt changed her face and smiled lightly, and walked towards the lake with a dull face.

This kind of ghost is conceived by the mountain spirit, and it becomes a great supplement for the five elements of food. Therefore, most mountain ghosts are born with vicious gods and extremely cruel, in fact, this is a kind of sorrow, forcing the good to be evil.

The scholar suddenly raised the fishing rod and held it high above his head, and instantly saw the most shocking scene in his life, the scholar actually fished the entire lake.

The lake has a diameter of nearly 1,000 zhang, and the water of the lake is suspended in the air, and there is only a thin fishing line above the floating lake.

The brown and red horse turned his back to the reader, and was also attracted by this roaring scene, the old horse chewed the grass roots in his mouth, looked at it indifferently for a while, then turned his head and continued to turn back and calmly gnaw on the dead grass under the snow.

The scholar flicked the fishing line, and the water in the air instantly churned, and then blood filled the large lake red.

When he had done all this, the reader threw the rod, and the line was twisted around the rod, and the floating lake fell suddenly, but the splashing water could not get close to the reader and the ghost.

The ghost was shocked, and looked at the reader blankly, with a little tear in his eyes, but the ghost who looked like a little girl covered his mouth and didn't try to cry out.

The scholar stuffed the fishing rod into his purse, got up indifferently and walked to the brown and red horse, which snorted and followed his master to start again.

From the beginning to the end, the reader didn't look at the ghost.

The little girl carefully pinched the corner of her clothes and secretly followed the strange reader, and not as if she had been a hundred meters away before, this time the little girl followed him openly.

I don't know how long I walked, the reader suddenly stopped, turned around and looked like the ghost, the little girl kept walking with her head down, I didn't know that the reader suddenly stopped, and she fell into the reader's arms.

Before the little girl could escape by instinct, she was pressed on the shoulder by the scholar, and the little girl looked at the human being who was several heads taller than herself with a shocked expression, because she found that his natal supernatural powers were all invalid!

Finally couldn't help but do it, the little girl closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and twisted her head aside, choosing to wait for death......

However, the man did not make a move, and the little girl curiously opened a small slit to peek at the strange human.

The man finally spoke: "Are you going to follow me?" The road may be a little far, by the way, what is your name? ”

The little girl opened her eyes in surprise, thinking that she had seen the most beautiful scenery in her life.

The man smiled like a peach blossom: "The snow is full of green mountains, and the blue waves are light." Can you call Weixue? ”

The little girl nodded.

The man took the little girl's hand and set off slowly: "You have the same surname as me as Jiang Ke, okay?" ”

Jiang Weixue.