The mountains and fields are full of clouds, and the city is cold!

The sky was shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and above Huangwan City, colorful flags were already flying!

Three days later, the Holy Monarch of the Prison Heaven really came to the dust, the wine and the mountain treasures on the city floor, the Moon King and the Holy Monarch drank one cup after another, the wine was sad, and the sorrow was even more sorrowful, the Moon King couldn't stop sighing, the Holy Monarch was puzzled, but said: "The Moon King is drinking and drinking, why is he sighing and sorrowful?"

"Hey, there is an accident in the sky, the Moon King has something in his heart, but he can't say it because of his suffering!"

"If the Moon King has something on his mind, he might as well relieve his feelings with wine, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"The Holy Monarch doesn't want to laugh, the distress of this king is because of Miss Chenyu!"

"Oh?" Shengjun looked confused, didn't know why, looked back, but didn't see Chen Yu's figure, suddenly heard a woman crying downstairs, a woman went upstairs and said: "Moon King, Chen Yu girl's wind and cold are aggravated, vomiting blood!"

"Ahh Hurry up and get medicine for Chenyu, so that he can recuperate! ”

"Yes, the slave will serve well, and the slave will retire!"

The Holy Monarch silently watched the woman leave and asked, "I wonder what happened to Miss Chenyu?"

The Holy Monarch sighed, "Hey, this is also the distress of this king!" The Moon King drank a glass of wine alone, and said slowly: "It's not a secret, three days ago, after the Holy Monarch got drunk in Huangwan City, Miss Chenyu sent the Holy Monarch back to her house, and on the way back, a few little devils came out of nowhere, and when she saw Miss Chenyu, she stepped forward to move her hands and feet, and Miss Chenyu was naturally unconvinced, but the little devil was beaten, and Miss Chenyu was scarred and unrecognizable!"

"Smack!" A wine glass slammed to the ground!

"How can it be!"

The Prison Heaven Saint Monarch was furious: "This monarch wants to see who has three eyes!"

"Don't be angry, come and come, drink, drink......"

The Moon King hurriedly poured a glass of wine and sent it with both hands!

"Hey!" The Holy Monarch shook his hand and said, "Why didn't the Moon King say it earlier, where are those little devils now, this monarch will destroy them!"

"What the Holy Monarch said is true?" The Moon King is secretly happy!

"Benjun speaks, says one thing!" The Holy Monarch said indignantly!

"Hey, those demons are in Huangwan City, I heard that they will go upstairs at noon today to rob Miss Chenyu!"

"It's just right to come, this gentleman will let them have no return!"

"The Holy Monarch is so majestic, the Moon King thanked the Holy Monarch for Miss Chenyu!" Stand up and salute with both hands!

"For such a trivial matter, the Moon King doesn't have to be polite!"

Before noon, the Holy Monarch waited on the city tower early, and after a short time, he saw three black shadows flashing from downstairs, for the sake of the legendary Wunian Sword, they still came!

Like a violent wind, the Holy Monarch swept down the city gates! "What kind of demon dares to come here to spread wildness!" Hundreds of steps apart, the Holy Monarch's two wrists suddenly, a palm launched, this palm is called "Xuanbing Hell Palm", is created by the Bodhidharma Patriarch, its palm power is strong inside and soft outside, purely masculine, seemingly weak, but it is infinitely powerful, only listen to a loud "boom", the ground is already dusty!

"Wow!" Where did the three little devils expect such a move, they were instantly shocked and flew out of the air!

"Let's go......" Demon Four shouted.

"Hahaha, this gentleman is here, no one wants to escape!" The Holy Monarch laughed wildly a few times, suddenly, his eyes widened, flew out of a hundred steps, one hand grabbed towards the demon three, only to hear the sound of "click", the demon three dodged not in a hurry, as if struck by lightning, instantly fell to the ground, when he looked back, a black shadow cloaked in front of him!

"Holy Monarch...... I'm the third demon ......" The third demon covered his chest with his hands, and he was already seriously injured!

What? Magic Three? The Holy Monarch heard you right!

"Are you from the Demon City?" The Holy Monarch asked!

"Yes, yes, we are all disciples of the Wind Rider Dharma King, please be merciful to the Holy Monarch and let us go!"

The Holy Monarch glanced at the three little demons on the ground, and was speechless for a while!

"This monarch still has a friendship with this Wind Rider Dharma King, and now he has injured his three major disciples, if this matter spreads, the Wind Rider Dharma King will definitely not give up, rather than leave a handle, it is better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and destroy it!" The wine is in the heart, the heart is surging, so stop it!

The Holy Monarch smiled reluctantly, arched his hand slightly, and said: "It turns out that they are all his own people, the Holy Monarch is clumsy for a while, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, three disciples, please get up!"

"Thank you for the grace of the Holy Monarch not to kill!" The three little demons stood up to thank them, but they didn't know that the Holy Monarch had already been lucky......

The palm of "Boom ......" can be described as a landslide and a rock shattering!

Three people were killed instantly!

The Holy Monarch slowly put away his palms, but saw a person flash by the city gate!

"Who!"

The word "who" blurted out, and the Holy Monarch flew away after the figure......

"Hell Heaven Holy Monarch, don't come unharmed!"

"Nanchun Dao Chief, stay ......" the Holy Monarch said!

"On the first day of the next month, we will meet in the Flying Bird Building, hahaha......" A burst of laughter went away!

The courtyard is deep, in the dense forest, there are 100 meters of open space, there are several houses, and the bamboo shadows are reflected in layers, showing chic in the afterglow of the sunset!

In front of the house, the two old men were sitting quietly playing against each other, but they saw an old man brushing his beard with his hand, holding up a teacup, squinting and smiling, so complacent, and the other old man was in a green robe, bald and round-faced, only to see him raise a chess piece in his right hand, but it has not fallen for a long time! "Why is Nanchun Daoist also worried about this situation?" The old man on the other side smiled. The chief raised his head, a pair of eyes were bright, the chess pieces flicked lightly in his hand, and fell into the box, he picked up the tea and looked at the old man, and then said lightly: "Brother Wanshan invited the poor Dao to drink tea, but he put this game of death, I don't know what to do?" The old man frowned when he heard this, and said suspiciously: "In this way, Nanchun Daoist also thinks that this is a dead end?"

"The person who plays chess has trapped himself to death, and is born to death, on the surface, it seems that the opponent has no chess to go, but when you think about it, it is full of vitality, although only one son is lost, the changes are endless, let you win again, after all, you will fall into a desperate situation, a defeat!" The Taoist chief said.

The old man raised the teacup and said with a smile: "The elegance of tea lies in the person who tastes tea, which varies from person to person. Then fill the cup with tea in the pot and drink it yourself. "Brother Wanshan has said, on tea and chess, it is not as good as Brother Wanshan on the world, the trip of the avenue, the world is public, Brother Wanshan knows this well, and the poor road is very admired!"

"Nanchun Dao Chang smiled, how dare I talk about the way of the world, such as today's fragmentation, I Hewanshan is also a person in the bureau, ill-fated, unable to escape the disturbances of the world, the world is bustling, all for profit, the world is soil, all for profit!" It turned out that the old man's surname was Wanshan, and he was originally a hermit in Kunming Mountain, but he was involved in a red dust grudge......

"Oh? Brother Wanshan won't come for fame and fortune, right? He laughed. The old man also laughed out loud when he heard it: "What does the Taoist think?"

"In my opinion, Brother Wanshan is waiting, waiting for an opportunity!"

"What a crane is waiting for, it's a dead end!" He Wanshan said with emotion.

"No, the sky is the chessboard and the stars are the sons, and Brother Wanshan is waiting for the Jiangshan Sheji! Now, the Demon Sect colludes with the underworld forces, the three kingdoms of Chu, Yue, and Chu are all within its control, the four major sword demons have disappeared, the Wind Multiplication Dharma King is becoming more and more rampant, and the people are born in dire straits, I don't know when, the world is peaceful? ”

"The peace that the Taoist chief said should not be far away!"

"The victory of the Peach Blossom Forest a year ago, can Brother Wanshan hear about it?"

"Oh?" He Wanshan said with a solemn expression: "I would like to hear the details!" Nanchun Dao Chang said slowly: "The Demon Realm Ao Xiaoshuang was originally the great apprentice of the Sword Demon King Shui Qingqian, Shui Qingqian was considered to inherit the sword position due to his advanced age, so the Demon Realm martial arts competition was held on August 15, in which the one with the highest martial arts inherited the demon throne and gave the Wunian Sword!" At that time, the four great sword demons Shui Qingqian, at dusk, Xie Qianji, Qu Zhongli sent disciples to participate in the battle, and finally, Shui Qingqian's big disciple Ao Xiaoshuang and the big disciple Pei Yuan at dusk fought for 800 rounds without winning or losing, so they agreed to fight again the next day, that night on the night of the full moon, Shui Qingqian couldn't fall asleep after thinking about it, and passed the last trick of the cheats "One Step Ten Days of Laughter" to Ao Xiaoshuang, the next day, Ao Xiaoshuang used the trick of stealing the sky and changing the day to win, but when the sword demon was about to give the sword, the wind multiplied the Dharma King from the sky, The Wu Nian Sword was wrapped in silk and yellow brocade, and let him snatch it away, Shui Qingqian hurriedly led the disciples to chase after him, and the Dharma King fled to the peach blossom forest, not wanting a masked man to block the way in the forest, this person has profound skills, the Dharma King is invincible, abandoned the sword and fled, the Wu Nian Sword was recovered, Shui Qingqian was very happy, but took it back and opened Huang Jin to see, I was dumbfounded, there was a piece of peach wood inside! The next day, Ao Xiaoshuang disappeared, and it was rumored that the Wunian Sword fell into the hands of the masked man, this was the victory of the Peach Blossom Forest that shocked the martial arts a year ago! ”

"The masked man in the peach blossom forest, have you ever seen Brother Wanshan?"

Nanchun Daoist looked at Hewanshan's face, and suddenly asked slowly word by word!

After listening to this, He Wanshan's head "buzzed", in fact, he already knew it, but he deliberately glanced at Nanchun Daochang, and it happened that Nanchun Daoist was also looking at him, his eyes were facing each other, Hewanshan's gaze shifted, and he pretended to be calm and said: "How has this masked man ever appeared?" I'm afraid that no one cares, no one knows! ”

"Someone knows!" Nanchun Daoist seemed to be waiting for his words to fall, and immediately answered him firmly!

"Brother Wanshan, don't you want to know who the masked man is?" Nanchun Dao Chang smiled.

"Who?" He Wanshan seemed to want to know the result, and as soon as the word "who" came out, he waited for a response, but this time the Taoist chief did not answer as quickly as he thought.

He Wanshan glanced at him again and said, "I have heard that Nanchun Dao has been called Xuanjizi for a long time, so I naturally know who this masked man is?"

"Hahahaha...... Dao Chang laughed after hearing this: "How can there be such a magical person in this world, I'm afraid that Nanyang Zhuge can't do it!"

"Nanchun Dao is too humble!"

Nanchun Dao Chang picked up the teacup and said: "People are in the world, the world is like tea, the tea will become cold after a long time, and there is no need to mention it after the matter has passed, hahaha......"

"What Nanchun Daoist said is reasonable, and Crane admires it!"

"But......" Nanchun Dao slowed his tone and said, "If you want to guess the name of the masked man, it's not difficult at all!"

"Oh?" Hewanshan was surprised again!

Nanchun Dao Chang smiled and said: "The long man said that there is no way to say the heavenly machine, the heavenly machine must not be revealed, the masked man refuses to show his face, there is a reason for not showing up, why should the world be suspicious, but the Wunian Sword has a whereabouts, can Brother Wanshan hear?"

"Oh, is it? Listen to him! ”

"The Thoughtless Sword is now in the hands of the Four Great Sword Demons!"

"Really?" He Wanshan asked in horror.

Nanchun Dao Chang glanced at him: "The Wind Multiplication Dharma King has ordered to take back the Divine Sword within seven days!"

"Nanchun Dao Chang is really smart, and he listens to all directions......"

The two praised each other for a long time, and then drank tea separately.

The sky was gloomy, Nanchun Daoist stood up and looked into the distance, and then arched his hand to Hewanshan and said: "It's not early today, Poor Dao has left, Brother Wanshan take care!" He Wanshan also stood up and bowed back: "Dao Chief's words, He Mousheng has been studying for ten years, please come and reminisce more!"

"Hahaha, poor nonsense, please forgive me for the inappropriateness, let's say goodbye, there will be a period later."

"Okay, there will be a date later, please ...... the Taoist"

After Nanchun Dao Chang left, He Wanshan's face sank: This Dao Chang is indeed not simple, he speaks with twists and turns, and he is deeply hidden, and the meaning and voice of this song may not be known to others, but I still don't understand Hewanshan?