"The white-clothed immortal master is really a master, I think that the demon fox also has a thousand years of Taoism, but I don't want to be cut off by a sword, when I am dying, the fox fairy begged for mercy, 'Immortal Master, the little demon is slight, but it is not harmless to the heart of people, and I also ask the immortal master to spare my life." If you have to kill, please let me and my husband see each other for the last time, and it's okay to say a few things', but it's a pity that the immortal master slashes demons and destroys demons, and has his own rules, so he still kills with a sword, and when the white-clothed sword cultivator comes back, he sees that his beloved has fallen in a pool of blood......"

The story of a demon sword fairy Ye Chen, Shi Yu told it in a different way, and it still attracted countless people.

Some people feel sorry for the fox, and they hate the immortal master's unkindness.

Speaking of the young man and the fox Yin and Yang, Shi Yu took a sip of wine, moistened his throat, and looked up.

It was getting late, Shi Yu hung the wine gourd back on his waist and said, "I want to know what happened next, and listen to the next breakdown." ”

This sentence was learned from the romance novels of Jianghu when I was in Jiujianmen before.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers were all staring at each other, and everyone sighed.

"Sir, that's all it takes, it's better to finish this story."

Shi Yu just shook his head with a smile and laid a cloth in front of him.

He was going back to Broken Soul Cliff before dark.

Although I think that this gentleman will tell half of the story, it is not kind, but he still moves forward one after another, throwing copper coins or broken silver in it, of course, I am still afraid that if this gentleman has no money to earn in the future, what can I do if I don't come? There's still half a story left untold.

Suddenly, a rich boy in brocade and silk walked forward quickly, threw a silver ingot, and said, "After telling the rest of the story, I will reward you with another ingot of silver." ”

Ten taels of silver for a ingot, enough for him to drink peach blossom brew for more than half a month.

Shi Yu took out the ingot of silver, threw it back to the rich young master, packed up his bags, took a sip of wine, handed the peach crisp in his hand to the two children in front, touched the child's head with a smile, and said, "Give it to your little friends." ”

Then he left the small square.

The rich young master didn't pick up the ingot of silver that was thrown on the ground, he stared at the direction Shi Yu left, clenching his fists.

After Shi Yu left this time, the people who listened to the book, whether old or young, had no intention of leaving, but gathered in groups of three or two to discuss the results of the fox and sword cultivation.

Shi Yu left the town straight and headed towards the Broken Soul Cliff.

In addition to Shi Yu and Li Xiao, there is also a gentleman from the Confucian Academy.

Shi Yu has a good impression of this real gentleman, and every time he finishes practicing the sword, he will ask this gentleman for knowledge in books.

This Confucian gentleman is also not hiding at all, answering whatever he asks, and is very knowledgeable.

There is only one thatched house on the cliff of the Broken Soul Cliff, which is where Li Xiao lived when he practiced swords before, and Li Xiao has been away for so long, and the thatched house is still there.

From Li Xiao's words, I learned that there was originally a house under the cliff, which was the residence of his master and his only daughter, but not long after his master's death, there was a big flood in the mountain stream at the bottom of the cliff, and the house was washed away by the water, and there was nothing left.

Only his master's daughter didn't mention it at all.

There is a mountain stream below the Broken Soul Cliff, and there is a waterfall a little up, and a pool of water rushes out directly below, which is crystal clear.

After the three arrived, Li Xiao built another thatched house by the mountain stream.

Not only Shi Yu lived, but also the Confucian gentleman who came with him.

Li Xiao lived alone in a thatched cottage on the mountain.

When Shi Yu returned to the Broken Soul Cliff, Li Xiao and Yiyun were chatting.

Li Xiao naturally handed the wine bag to Shi Yu, and Shi Yu untied the gourd around his waist and gave him half of the wine, of course, most of the time, after all, he was not addicted to alcohol, and he could drink half a pot of wine for two or three days.

After giving the wine to Li Xiao, Shi Yu went to the pond to practice his sword.

The method of sword practice that Li Xiao taught him was very simple, neither teaching sword moves nor experience, just letting him pass the sword moves day after day under the waterfall.

The beautiful name is called: tempering the body.

Shi Yu didn't ask much, just practiced according to his wishes.

I took off my shirt and toes a little, and jumped onto a boulder at the bottom of the waterfall, and the water hit my back, causing pain.

Shi Yu didn't practice swords, and after he came, he threw the two swords in the thatched hut and rarely took them with him. Sword training is also a bamboo branch.

The bamboo branch is derived from the Taiping view of the blessed land of Yuchikou, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth all year round, and the tenacity is abnormal.

At this time, Shi Yu didn't even have the bamboo branch with him, he stood under the waterfall with his bare hands and set up a fist pile. It is the fist pile of Kaishan Boxing.

An hour later, I walked the pile several times against the waterfall.

The sun sets, and the afterglow of the setting sun fills the entire Broken Soul Cliff.

Shi Yu jumped off the boulder, the wind blew, the cold air at the end of spring had not completely faded, and the cold boy stumbled.

Hook up the clothes on the ground and put them on your body, as if you have just come out of the bath, you are refreshed, wearing a green shirt, and your temperament is dusty.

A young man, with a slender and upright posture, has a bit of temperament.

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Yuchikou has now been renamed Longsu Island.

Not long after the opening ceremony of the Dragon Whisker Palace, Qi Zhen had already returned to Yunmeng City.

His Majesty the Emperor of Jin Pan Kingdom attaches great importance to the Dragon Whisker Palace, except for the prince of the lineage, among the rest of the royal family, those with cultivation qualifications have been sent to the Dragon Whisker Palace to practice, among them, most of them are women.

Naturally, it does not include the little princess whom His Majesty the Emperor loves the most. The little demon king named Zhao Qian has been taken to Wudang Mountain and has become the eldest disciple of the senior brother Wang Mian, but she is still taken by her ancestor Mi Chongyang by her side, teaching by word and deed.

As for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it was just a formality to block the mouths of those Confucian scholars. If nothing else, the final throne will still be in the hands of Zhao Zhibing, because the lifespan of a Jindan monk is at least two hundred years.

To this day, the young Emperor Jin Pan has survived the two princes.

Now, of course, this one can only look at it with his eyes, unless His Majesty the Emperor is tired of it and takes the initiative to give way.

The cave in the Dragon Whisker Palace is dedicated to 'Liu Bai', and it is still in the palace.

He is a Taoist priest in a gray robe with his hair tied.

It is Wang Mian, the elder brother of Wudang Mountain.

At this time, he and Bai Lu, the current palace master of the Dragon Whisker Palace, were walking on the island.

"I have to say, you're a smart guy." Wang Mian's gaze kept falling into the distance.

"How can a wise person be restrained by others to do such a thing against his will?" Bai Lu snorted coldly.

As a swordsman who travels the rivers and lakes, she should have no worries, but now the only handle is in the hands of this Wudang Mountain elder brother. To be exact, in the hands of the royal family of the Kingdom of Kimpan.

If it weren't for this, people like her would definitely not start a sect, let alone have anything to do with the immortal sect on the mountain.

"Speaking of which, Qi Zhen has to be a little smarter." Wang Mian said with a smile.

When he saw Qi Zhen for the first time at the opening ceremony, he saw that Qi Zhen was already a qi refiner, and he had an extraordinary atmosphere and excellent talent.

Thinking of this, Wang Mian felt a little sorry, Qi Zhen's cultivation root bone is actually much better than the talent of sword training, but unfortunately he took the wrong path from the beginning, resulting in now he can only rank third on the martial arts list.

However, judging from the current situation, it is not too late, after all, the life span of a martial artist is not much different from that of ordinary people, Qi Zhen is now not confused, and he is naturally no longer young in the eyes of different people, but in the eyes of Wang Mian, he is a 'forty-year-old young man', after all, his real age is four times that of Qi Zhen's age.

"Confucianism has long had a rule, the immortal gate on the mountain is not allowed to meddle in the affairs of the human realm, Wudang Mountain acts like this under the nose of the Confucian sage, and is not afraid of enmity with Confucianism?" Bai Lu's tone was flat.

Wang Mian glanced at the woman in the rivers and lakes and said, "This is a matter of Jin Panguo, and it has nothing to do with Wudang Mountain. ”

Bai Lu squinted at this high-ranking senior brother of Wudang Mountain, as if he wanted to see through this person.

"Poor Dao is just helping His Majesty the Emperor of Jin Pan State to do something that Confucianism wants to do, but has not been easy to do." Wang Mian cast his gaze into the distance again.

Bai Lu didn't speak, and Wang Mian said again: "It's just that the Great Xia Kingdom is replaced by the Jin Pan Kingdom." ”

After pondering for a moment, Bai Lu suddenly looked at Wang Mian and exclaimed, "Do you want Jin Pan Guo to become the only great dynasty in this continent?" ”

Wang Mian smiled slightly, noncommittal.

Bai Lu was shocked in his heart, if the guess was true, then this conspiracy would subvert the current pattern of the entire Dongzhou.

A dynastic dynasty can be called a dynasty when it unifies the world on a continent.

The territory of Dongzhou is now largely governed by three kingdoms, the northernmost Great Yang Kingdom, the central Great Xia Kingdom, and the southernmost Great Jin Kingdom. In addition, there are countless vassal states such as the Kingdom of Kampan.

Originally, the most promising unification was the Central Great Xia Kingdom, which had the strongest comprehensive national strength, but what Wang Mian meant, did he want Jin Pan to swallow all these three kingdoms?

The size of the Jin Pan Kingdom is only equivalent to the land of a county in the Great Xia Kingdom, and An can shake the rivers with the power of floating?

Bai Lu has never been interested in such intrigues, and since Wang Mian doesn't want to say it, she won't ask more.

"Since you have always been reluctant to set foot in cultivation, according to the agreement, you can return to your former free body by sitting in the Dragon Whisker Palace for ten years." Wang Mian spoke without hurry, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

Bai Lu nodded and did not speak.

"Who do you think is the most suitable person to be the next palace master?" Wang Mian smiled and looked at the current master of the Dragon Whisker Palace.

Bai Lu didn't have the slightest mood swing, and still didn't say a word, as if she didn't bother to talk to Wang Mian about these trivial matters that she couldn't control.

"I think Qi Zhen is good." Wang Mian had no choice but to ask and answer himself.

Immediately, the senior brother of Wudang Mountain restrained his smile, his eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Within ten years, the Dragon Whisker Palace must have at least one Ancestor Hall Descendant Cave Void Realm to serve as the sect master or elder, otherwise an empty shell sect with only martial arts will not only waste the aura of this small world, but also have no practical help to the Jin Pan Kingdom, and will be destroyed sooner or later." ”

This person naturally will not be Qi Zhen, no matter how fast Qi Zhen grows, it is impossible to become a cave in ten years, and the real candidate, Wang Mian actually knows in his heart, but whether that person is willing to come or not is a very headache.

Bai Lu's face was expressionless, she only needed to complete the ten-year covenant she had promised before, and as for the future of the sect, it had nothing to do with her.

"Of course, if the luck continues, I will destroy it with my own hands, and then rebuild a sect on the wasteland, so as not to waste this unique treasure land."