After the old monster Jiang Shengqin left, the rain in Jiangnan became heavier and heavier.

Zhang Xingrui flicked his sleeves and used his true qi to isolate the rain curtain, and Ning Xiaochuan took a step back by himself, avoiding Zhang Xingrui's kindness and bathing himself in the rain.

Zhang Xingrui smiled softly, and had to restrain his true qi, so Ning Xiaochuan moved his body and stood in front of him.

"The fate on your body is given by the poor road, this is the fate between you and Wudang." Zhang Xingrui sat in the air and said straight to the point.

Ning Xiaochuan, who was under the rain, had long hair and clothes, and nodded after hearing this, "I guess when you gave it to me, when my father went to Wudang?" ”

"So to speak." Zhang Xingrui said slowly, "Fifty years ago, the poor way divination and heavenly machine was measured, and the hexagram showed that the catastrophe of Dafeng was coming, and the country would be in trouble.

However, this difficulty is not hopeless, in the ninety-nine eighty-one hexagrams, the three thousand seven hundred and twenty-one hexagrams are the earth lin sheng dragon hexagram, this hexagram has a life door. Ruilin descended into the world to help the dragon, and the tribulation of thousands of sails is now alive. ”

"So Immortal Zhang, you regard me as this Ruilin?" Ning Xiaochuan raised his eyes and said.

"Ruilin Fuguo, this fate was originally on your father, but your father is not the Ruilin in the hexagram, his life is too strong, and it is easy to break.

But I don't know if there is a certain number in the dark, after the day you were born, this opportunity came to you silently. Zhang Xingrui looked at the young man's delicate face in the rain and smiled.

Ning Xiaochuan straightened up and said in a deep voice, "I see, from the assassination in Shuozhou to today, this opportunity has always been on me, because of it, I can not die; It's like a talisman that will always allow me to find a way to survive in the midst of thousands of deaths......"

"Ning Gongzi, I'm sorry I didn't tell you this before, but now you should know the responsibility you bear." Zhang Xingrui bowed his head and said.

Ning Xiaochuan looked at Zhang Xingrui, and suddenly smiled, his eyes were red in the rain, "My responsibility is not given by the fate of your Daomen, but by my father and mother, how can the great dedication they have guarded all their lives be destroyed in my hands." ”

Zhang Xingrui didn't speak, Ning Xiaochuan wiped the raindrops on his face, and continued, "Zhang Xianren, I am very grateful to you for this opportunity to give our family, and thank you for saving me from fire and water this time; It's just that I want to know how long this opportunity will accompany me. ”

"Da Fengxing, the world is peaceful, and the real dragon ascends the throne."

"Ruilin came to the world to help the Heavenly Dragon, my Ruilin is not the Heavenly Dragon on the birth hexagram, so I want to know who this Heavenly Dragon is?" Ning Xiaochuan continued to ask.

Zhang Xingrui didn't speak, but looked up at the sky, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a faint sound of thunder, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

Ning Xiaochuan nodded, took a long breath, and said no more.

Zhang Xingrui, who was next to him, came to Ning Xiaochuan's side with his qi and stood side by side with him, only to see him in good spirits, squinting and smiling, "What?" Are you complaining about the poor road? ”

"Sort of."

"In fact, Dafeng's dragon qi was stolen as early as when Emperor Jingwen ascended the throne."

Zhang Xingrui's casual words made Ning Yan's eyes widen, and Zhang Xingrui continued to talk to himself, "But how can the Son of Heaven who ascended the throne by stealing the dragon qi be the real Son of Heaven, some people want to use this to change their lives against the sky, but the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, how can mortals like me shake it." ”

"Zhang Xianren, do you know who stole the national fortune?" Ning Xiaochuan turned his head and asked.

Zhang Xingrui laughed, "What if you know, what if you don't know, everything has its own certainty." ”

"You know for sure." Ning Xiaochuan sighed, but he didn't ask, if this Zhang Xingrui wanted to say it, I am afraid that he would have said it a long time ago, where is it still sold so much.

Under the rain curtain on the border, an old man and a young man were talking like this, but they didn't know that behind them, a pair of eyes were quietly looking at the two people in front of them, to be precise, staring at the purple gas behind the old man, only to see that the purple gas was quietly burrowing into Ning Xiaochuan's body.

And all this, Ning Xiaochuan is completely unknown.

Chi Mingyuan and the soldiers behind him looked at the scene in front of them, and took the lead in removing their helmets, and the soldiers behind them also took off their helmets, and the raindrops dripped on the black armor of the soldiers, ticking.

Chi Mingyuan bowed heavily to the old man in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Childe really encountered a big opportunity this time. ”

……

"Zhang Xianren, in fact, I also know that I have a Dao Sect chance, so is it because ......of this fate that Pei Yu's predecessors followed me?"

Ning Xiaochuan looked up at Zhang Xingrui, and in the drizzle, he didn't notice Zhang Xingrui's gradually pale face next to him.

Zhang Xingrui bowed slightly, "Yes, Pei Yu is simple-minded and has no malicious intent." ”

When Ning Xiaochuan said this, he had the answer in his heart, and Zhang Xingrui's words were nothing more than dispelling his slightest luck.

Ning Xiaochuan, who was inexplicably lost in his heart, continued to ask, "When I was in Beiban, I was rescued by a Jingzhou monk, his name is Shen Guixin, he said that I also have a relationship with Buddhism, and he also said that we will meet again in the future, is this true?" ”

Zhang Xingrui smiled slightly, at this moment he is like an ancient locust tree, standing next to him, always giving people a different sense of security.

"Hahaha, Shen Guixin is an alternative to Jingzhou Buddhism, this person has some meaning, he should have seen the opportunity in you, so he said so; But, when you think about it another way, this is not a bad thing either. Zhang Xingrui said with a smile.

Ning Xiaochuan nodded, he didn't think this was a bad thing, that monk master was actually quite interesting.

"A few days ago, a man named Lin Beiyang went to Wudang, do you know?"

"Of course."

Ning Xiaochuan said in a deep voice, "He asked you for Dan, did you give it?" ”

Zhang Xingrui shook his head gently, "The fate of Lin Gongzi and Wudang does not belong to Mr. Yuan. ”

Ning Xiaochuan, who knew the answer, nodded and asked again, "What about the Daoist Chief?" ”

"He is still enlightened at Lotus Peak, the fate between you is not over, and you will see you again."

"What about you?"

"Poor Dao?"

Ning Xiaochuan turned around suddenly, and there was nothing behind him.

Zhang Xingrui smiled, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

I touched my back and there was nothing.

"Don't talk about it, don't ask." Ning Xiaochuan pinched his body and said.

The rain gradually decreased, the dark clouds overhead slowly dispersed, and Ning Xiaochuan's luck was much smoother than before.

After drying the rain-soaked clothes with true qi, when he turned to look at Zhang Xingrui again, Zhang Xingrui still came to the white crane in mid-air.

"Is this leaving?" Ning Xiaochuan shouted loudly.

Zhang Xingrui nodded, "Young Master Ning, goodbye." ”

The immortal returned east by crane, and the young man rode south.

"Goodbye."

Ning Xiaochuan smiled, they will see each other again, this is what Zhang Xingrui himself said.

In the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, Ning Xiaochuan entered Jiaozhou.

……

Wudang Mountain is the resort of Daomen, in addition to the Lotus Peak, there are a total of eighteen peaks of large and small, smoky all year round, and the purple gas of Daomen is also on these peaks.

When Zhang Xingrui rode the crane down the mountain, he took away a cloud of purple gas from the main peak mountain, and when he came back, the purple gas was gone.

After Ning Xiaochuan arrived at Hanjiang City, Zhang Xingrui has been staring at him, and this time going down the mountain can be regarded as fulfilling his wish, and also letting Ning Xiaochuan know everything.

For yourself, it's the end; But for Ning Xiaochuan, this is just the beginning.

As soon as Zhang Xingrui, who had returned, landed, Xiang Nanchuan next to him ran over, helped Zhang Xingrui, who was a little unstable, and frowned, "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”

"Fortunately, the trip went well." Zhang Xingrui nodded and patted Xiang Nanchuan's arm next to him.

"By the way, what's going on with the wash?" Zhang Xingrui said as he walked towards the True Martial Palace.

Speaking of this halfway disciple, Xiang Nanchuan was also very satisfied, "Xiguan is indeed a rare genius, since Lin Gongzi left, his cultivation has advanced thousands of miles every day, which can be described as terrifying." ”

"That's fine." Zhang Xingrui walked halfway, looked at the Lotus Peak next to him, and sighed, "I don't know if I can see each other again." ”

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, it will definitely be, didn't you say that the hexagram shows that you still have a great nobleman who you haven't seen?" Xiang Nanchuan said with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Xingrui looked back at Xiang Nanchuan and waved his hand gently, and on the gossip in front of him, there was still a ball of light left in the hexagram.

"yes, there's one last person." Zhang Xingrui said with low eyebrows.

……

In the alleys of Ludu Mountain Village, Luzhou.

A strangely dressed teenager walked down the street with a tightly wrapped sword in his hand, a little confused, a little overwhelmed.

At the mouth of the alley, a girl in white rode by, and behind the girl was a group of men wearing Juxianzhuang costumes.

The young man walked over slowly, and quietly watched the woman walk by at the mouth of the alley, the woman's expression was cold, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, giving people the feeling of being rejected for thousands of miles, and there was a broad-faced sword on the horseback.

The young man secretly wondered in his heart, is this this woman's sword? Women's sabers are mostly light and delicate, but the women's saber in front of her is a broadsword, which is surprising.

The woman on the horse was as cold as ice, and even from a distance, he could feel a chill.

The woman did not squint, and rode forward, and the good times did not last long; Suddenly, countless bows and crossbow arrows suddenly struck from mid-air, pointing directly at the woman in front of her.

And the man in a hurry yelled directly, "Be careful." ”

I don't know if the woman felt the murderous aura around her or heard the Shanzhou accent in the man's mouth, and immediately turned around.

Immediately after, the arrows flying from all directions suddenly stopped in mid-air, yes, hovering in mid-air.

The people around instantly shouted and fled in all directions, but the only thing left was this young man with a Shanzhou accent, the young man stared at the arrows hovering in mid-air, his right hand on the hilt of his sword, and seemed to be about to shoot in the next second.

Countless ice breaths poured out from the woman's body, and the young man's eyebrows moved.

The woman flew up from her horse, and one after another her true qi slashed, the arrows landed, and the woman landed.

The bodies of the people in the surrounding rooms were separated, and it all happened in an instant.

In an instant, someone died; There is life.

And someone's neck is full of steel knives.

The woman landed on the ground, looked at him and snorted coldly, "Who are you and what are your intentions here?" ”

Langqikan looked at the woman and said in the Central Plains dialect, "Shanzhou Langqikan." ”