"Drive!"

In the fourth year of Xuanhe, one morning in June, a fast horse, stepping through the wind and dust, trampling on the prosperity of Bianjing, frightened passers-by on the street were embarrassed to dodge, causing a curse.

The man was a messenger, and he went straight to the imperial city, and it was an urgent report.

In less than half a day, the news came out that the Northern Expedition failed, the Song army suffered setbacks repeatedly, the master was defeated by Yelu Dashi, and Xin Xingzong met Xiao Gan again, which was also a rout.

The emperor was furious when he heard the news, and when he thought about the bold words before he sent out the army, his expression was extremely wonderful.

The mighty Northern Expedition ended hastily.

At this time, more than a month has passed since the "Battle of Tianquan Mountain", and the forces of the Jingshi Martial Arts, which were originally surging undercurrents, suddenly died down, and there was no sound, surprisingly peaceful and calm.

Who would have thought that Lei Mei, the "third hall master" of the six-and-a-half-minute hall, would actually be the "Guo Dongshen" who was the head of the "Five Directions Gods" in the Golden Wind and Drizzle Building, the most hidden person.

Moreover, it was precisely because of this woman's sneak attack that Lei Zhen's painstaking plan fell short, failed, and gave the other party a fatal sword.

A generation of heroes, fate across the sea to heaven.

But to everyone's reassurance, the body of the thunderbolt has not yet been found.

The people in the six-and-a-half-minute hall are looking for it, and the people in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building are also looking for it, and they want to see people when they are alive, and they want to see corpses when they die.

Because in their opinion, since someone is willing to snatch the thunder damage under that dangerous situation, there must be a way to make him immortal, and if he does not die, it will be a great disaster.

However, with a sword in his heart, how can he not die?

And Su Mengzhen, who has been fighting openly and secretly for many years, is not optimistic, he has lost a leg, he is sick, injured, and can't afford to sink, and he is no longer in the past.

At present, the "Six and a Half Points" is in charge of Di Fei, assisting Lei Chun and stabilizing people's hearts, while the Golden Wind Drizzle Building is Bai Choufei's momentum, and he is also gathering people's hearts and developing his power.

The change of the old and the new in power is all accumulating momentum in tacit understanding......

……

Shenhou Mansion.

Outside the window, the garden is full of flowers, and the faint flowers are bursting, rolling in with the wind, stirring the rice paper on the bookcase, and brushing the thick ink that has not dried.

Chen Zhuo is practicing words, the pen trend is sharp and neat, like a knife and an axe chisel, and then go around and a little free and easy, a stroke of hand, no trace at the beginning, can be fixed and look again, the ink marks on the paper have wandered into words, such as a tiger sitting on a high mountain, the dragon soars in the sky, between the lines of the words seem to hide the boundless world, swallowing mountains and rivers, has become a hand of extraordinary good words.

"Warriors must be Hongyi!"

However, when the pen ended, his mind flickered, and the pen in his hand suddenly broke, and the tip of the pen fell on the paper, staining a piece of ink.

"Sell tofu!"

Outside the hospital, I heard the hawker calling for buying, and after only three shouts, he walked away.

When Chen Zhuo heard these three shouts, his expression moved slightly, he put down the broken pen, and the cold and hard expression on his face was also relieved a lot.

It's done.

This is the code that Qi Shaoshang agreed with him.

Qi Shaoshang felt that he had figured out everything Fang Ying could see, whether it was the tone of his voice, his small and subtle movements, his smile, his angry face, his momentum, or even his martial arts.

He is a kendo wizard, his martial arts talent is amazing, and he even practiced the "Blood River Sword Technique".

Therefore, taking advantage of the failure of the Northern Expedition, Qi Shaoshang went to meet the emperor.

Three shouts means that the truth has been confused, and it has entered and come out alive.

As for the death of "Mi Youqiao", it has been erased silently by Cai Jing, although he was dismissed, but there are many henchmen, and I don't know where to find two unlucky substitutes for the dead, and the matter is over, and it is not leaky.

And these days, Chen Zhuo's body and bones are also gradually recovering, swallowing qi and exerting strength, constantly absorbing the essence of all kinds of rare medicines, qi and blood are growing day by day, and the dragon spirit and tiger are becoming more and more fierce, and they have recovered almost eighty percent.

With a move in his eyes, he looked at the "sad arrow recipe" in the corner of the case, rubbed his five fingers, and the arrow trick had been grasped in his palm and turned into a confetti.

This is a remnant of the spectrum, I think even the seventh in the world does not know the complete arrow trick, but he did gain a lot from it, which is actually a record of the method of condensing the spirit, pay attention to the method of visualization, correct observation and cultivation, gather sad arrows, and control arrows with intention.

Not only that, but even the "longevity of the Daozang" is also lacking.

Chen Zhuo stretched out his hand and stroked the Dao Collection that he had flipped through one by one, and it was rumored that there were 5,481 volumes in this collection, but he only found more than 5,200 volumes here.

For this reason, he also consulted Tie Shou, and the answer he received was that there were more than 200 volumes in the royal collection, and none of them were passed on.

"It's time to go one step further."

Chen Zhuo stretched out his hand and picked up the Sun Shooting Divine Bow that was reclining beside him, walked out of the room, and walked to the pavilion of the Zhuge God Marquis.

However, the hall was empty, and there was no trace of anyone, and there was no trace of Ruthless and Iron Hand, only cold-blooded sword practice in the garden.

He walked into the hall and put the Sun-Shooting Bow back in its original position, returned it to its original owner, turned around and strode out.

kept walking out of the city, leaving behind the eyes and ears of all parties.

Turning around again, Chen Zhuo was no longer the original appearance, the appearance on his face was changing rapidly, the muscles and muscles began to shift, and his facial features were also changing.

In a few breaths, he has turned into another young and handsome face, and has gathered his extraordinary majestic bones.

After waiting for a while, I heard hooves in the distance.

The car of the Divine Power Marquis rushed over.

On both sides of the four sword kings, the one holding the reins and driving the horse was a yellow-faced man, with two hands and two arms, holding three horses alone, and his strength was amazing, it was Shen Yunshan.

In the carriage, Qi Shaoshang leaned over, playing with his wine glass, his eyes were lazy and a touch of extravagance, he really looked more and more like Fang Ying.

He learned Fang Ying's tone and said lightly: "Don't be nervous, don't be poor and nervous, sooner or later you have to take this step, break through, everything will be fine, and if you can't get through, you have to break through." ”

Chen Zhuo sat cross-legged, shook his head and laughed when he listened, and said softly: "Let's go." ”

Qi Shaoshang's eyes burned, he took a deep breath, and drank the liquor in the cup with his throat up, "Okay!" ”

Under the sound of clattering horses' hooves, the carriage rushed all the way to the gate of the imperial city.

It was getting dark, and an old eunuch seemed to have been waiting for a long time with a palace lamp.

"Little Marquis, is this the man you are talking about?"

There was also a commander of the forbidden army on the side, and when he saw Chen Zhuo's young appearance, he was a little surprised and a little suspicious.

Qi Shaoshang smiled: "Yes." ”

"Come with me!"

The commander didn't ask much, turned around and led the eunuch in front of the lantern.

The group entered the palace.

At the beginning, it was okay, the more you go inside, you will see that the zigzag corridor seems to be endless, the divergent roads are difficult to distinguish in all directions, and the palace wall is deep, as if there is no end.

And along the way, Chen Zhuo has almost discovered no less than 100 qi machines hidden in the shadows, strong or weak, all of them are good hands, almost the moment they enter the palace, they follow all the way like appendages, as if the slightest strange move, they will attack them in groups.

Sure enough, it is the inner garden of the palace, and all of them are masters.

Chen Zhuo originally thought about sneaking in secretly, but looking at this posture, he still thought about it simply.

Walk out of a section again, suddenly hear the sound of the piano, the field of vision in front of you suddenly opens, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, the flowers are fragrant and lush, the twilight wind blows, there are still wisps of sandalwood floating, the sea of flowers surrounds a small pavilion, the corners of the four pavilions are hung with a standard exquisite wind lamp, under the lamp color cover, there is a beautiful woman in the pavilion to hook the strings and stroke the qin,

And in the depths of the sea of flowers, there is a bamboo house.

There was a light in the house, reflecting a figure.

The man looked like he was not confused, with a wooden hairpin tied up his hair, dressed in a Taoist robe, with a few short blue and black beards on his chin, fluttering in the wind, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were light, his mouth was closed, but he was meditating cross-legged.

There is another person outside the bamboo house, who is a black-robed man with a fairy wind and bones, with a high crown and ancient clothes, a ruddy complexion, a pair of round eyes bright and shining, holding a jade handle to whisk the dust, and guarding the side.

After walking for nearly forty or fifty steps, the eunuch who held the lamp had already made a posture of stopping, and then he stepped in front of the bamboo house, bent his back and bent over, and whispered, "Holy Lord, the person has arrived." ”

Hearing this, the person in the Lu slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Chen Zhuo.

"Thirty more steps!"

The little eunuch immediately turned his head and said, "The Holy One said, thirty more steps!" ”

Chen Zhuo's expression was calm, and he took another thirty steps forward.

It turned out that this person was the current emperor, Zhao Ji.

"You're the one who has the right way?"

Seeing that Chen Zhuo's appearance was handsome but not double ten, Zhao Ji was a little disappointed.

Chen Zhuo smiled: "Real people don't show their faces, and they don't show their faces." ”

Zhao Ji closed his eyes again and did not respond.

But the black-robed Taoist suddenly asked, "Then I don't know what kind of sect this real person inherits?" Which immortal mountain do you practice on? ”

Chen Zhuo replied: "There is no door and no faction, it is a family of its own." ”

The black-robed Taoist shook his head and pretended to sigh, "That's not possible, there should always be a background, otherwise everyone will say so, isn't everyone a master of the Dao?" ”

Chen Zhuo said with a smile: "I thought that the emperor was practicing the law and looking for immortality, and he should be a sincere person, but I didn't want to judge people by their appearance with the eyes of the mortal fetus...... Difficult and difficult, the Tao is the most mysterious...... Don't take Jin Dan as idle, don't meet people to pass on the trick, empty words without tongue, I retreat. ”

"Bold!"

"Wait!"

The first sentence was when the black-robed Taoist spoke sharply.

And the second sentence is Zhao Ji.

He suddenly opened his eyes again, and when he first heard the first half of the sentence, he was also angry, and he was waiting for someone to take down this foolish person, but when he heard the word "immortal" again, his expression changed slightly, and the last few sentences made his eyes light up.

The black-robed Taoist turned his gaze, "Your Majesty, this person is full of nonsense, in my opinion, he is a charlatan who does not learn and has no skills, steals the world and deceives his reputation, you must not be fooled." ”

Zhao Ji waved his hand, "It's okay, let's listen to him and see if he is really capable." ”

He looked at Chen Zhuo and said curiously: "You just mentioned the word 'immortal', and let's talk about it, is there really anyone in this world who can live forever?" ”

Chen Zhuo smiled faintly, "Since I am close, I naturally have." ”

"Humph!" The black-robed Taoist snorted coldly, "Judging by your appearance, you are only double ten, and you dare to talk about immortality." ”

Chen Zhuo frowned and said, "Dare to ask who you are?" ”

The black-robed Taoist said with a smile: "This seat Zhan Beiye, called the 'Black Light Master'." ”

But he was a national teacher.

Chen Zhuo sighed: "It's not a secret, I have been sleeping in the mountains for a long time, and I have not set foot in the world for a hundred years. ”

The Black Light Master laughed even more when he heard this, "Don't you think you are the ancestor of Chen Lu?" ”

Chen Zhuo was not in a hurry, and looked at Zhao Ji, "The Holy One also thinks so?" ”

Zhao Ji frowned and was silent when he heard this, he had searched all over the world for so many years, and it was not clear whether there was a way to live forever, but seeing Chen Zhuo's words, and the fact that he was really greedy for the word "immortal", he was also a little uncertain.

How do you think that Chen Zhuo suddenly put his hand in his hand and laughed loudly: "The secret is really good, and there is no one to say about cultivating your life...... They are always energetic, and they are always in good spirits...... Hugh leaks, the body is hidden, and you are preached by me...... How beneficial it is to memorize the mantra, and to get rid of evil desires and cool ......"

Zhao Ji's eyes gradually widened, but when he heard the key point, Chen Zhuo rolled his sleeves and turned around, striding away.

Under the afterglow of the lights, the eyebrows of the young man in front of the meeting suddenly lit up a little brilliant Shenhua, like the stars dazzling, shaking people lost their minds on the spot, but seeing that his feet changed suddenly, he stepped into the air and fell, and his feet were unbelievably half a foot from the ground, hanging in the air without falling, like walking on the ground, walking steadily and fast.

A group of eunuchs and palace guards were dumbfounded and had a dry mouth.

The sound of the piano stopped.

The black light master was also disgraced and dignified, and he was uncertain.

Zhao Ji's pupils shrank, stretched out his right hand, and said in a lost voice: "Real people and slow!" ”

Qi Shaoshang took the opportunity to block at this time, stretched out his hand to block, and at the same time did not blink at Chen Zhuo, with a smile hidden in his eyes.

Who would have thought that one day they would come and pretend to be ghosts.

Chen Zhuo paused when he saw this, but even with these few steps, he almost exhausted his thoughts and felt sluggish.

Zhao Ji had already gotten up, and was about to chase after him, when the Black Light Master said urgently: "Holy Lord, what this person used before was just some martial arts methods, don't be gullible!" ”

After speaking, he looked at Chen Zhuo again and said coldly: "Boy, since you said that you are a hundred years old, there is no evidence, do you have evidence?" ”

Chen Zhuo turned around, looked straight and said, "If there is, what then?" ”

The Black Light Master's cheeks twitched, and he sneered: "If there is, I will give you the position of the national teacher, if not, you will be guilty of defrauding the king." ”

Chen Zhuo said: "I had no intention of entering the WTO, and I had no intention of becoming a national teacher, but I only had one wish." ”

Zhao Ji couldn't help but ask, "What do you want?" ”

Chen Zhuo said: "I heard that there are countless books in the inner garden of the palace, and there are many Taoist scrolls and remnants in it, can you let me read it." ”

Zhao Ji didn't think about it, and said eagerly: "Okay, just according to what the real person said." ”

Looking at each other, Chen Zhuo nodded, "Well, since this is the case, I will show my true face, and I hope that the saint will not be surprised!" ”

As soon as the words fell, his feet sank, his qi was vigorous, and there seemed to be a storm and clouds surging under his clothes, and his clothes were agitated.

In front of everyone's eyes, everyone's eyes were surprised and confused at first, but gradually they became incredulous, dumbfounded, and stood on the spot one by one.

Even the black light master widened his eyes a little, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

But seeing that as Chen Zhuo exhaled a long breath, earth-shaking changes had taken place all over his body.

Under the unbelievable gaze of everyone, his whole person was aging rapidly with his breath, one breath seemed to be one year old, and two breaths were three or four years old, and wisps of white hair like silver frost and snow began to emerge from his black hair, and stubble also appeared on his chin, and then turned from black to white, and his eyebrows were all dyed white.

In just over twenty breaths, Chen Zhuo seems to have aged fifty or sixty years old, and his eyes are terrifying.

After a dozen breaths, how can there be any handsome young man in the eyes of everyone, only to see a majestic old man with white eyebrows, beard like frost, and hair like snow, standing on the spot, with thick and strange white hair, swinging with the wind, like artemisia grass, shocking the world.

However, although he is old, his posture is still upright, dragon spirit and fierce, and there is a sense of oppression that is different from ordinary people.

The voice suddenly changed, majestic and deep, like a lion tiger opening.

"This is my hundred-year-old body, but the saint can see it clearly?"

"Plop!"

Where have a few eunuchs who hold the lantern have seen such a terrifying scene, the night wind blows, a shiver, and they are already so frightened that their faces are colorless, and their legs are weak on the spot, and they kneel down.

The Black Light Master was stunned at first, then his teeth were clenched, his eyelids trembled, the corners of his mouth drooled, and the whole person seemed to be stunned, "This is impossible? The method of immortality? Is there really a way to live forever? ”

Qi Shaoshang was dumbfounded, the smile on his face was gone, and he was shocked.

Zhao Ji's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but get closer, "This is?" ”

Chen Zhuo's eyes were scorching, and he replied unabashedly: "My vein, cultivated to the extreme, can become a land true immortal, repeat youth, and live forever." ”

His eyes closed, and his original old appearance was slowly recovering.

After a while, he looked at it again, and he was already young again, his white hair had fallen off, his eyebrows had turned black, and even the white hair behind his back had turned green and black.

Zhao Ji's face was flushed, staring at Chen Zhuo, and he said after a while: "I hope that the real person will pity me to the heart of the Tao and pass on the law of immortality, I will be grateful, proclaim to the world, and order all places to set up statues for real people and worship them with incense." ”

Voices have changed.

Chen Zhuo nodded, "It's natural. ”

The Master of the Black Light wanted to open his mouth to speak, but was impatiently interrupted by Zhao Ji, "Whether the Venerable Master has said more tonight, whether it is true or false, I can still see it clearly." ”

The Master of Black Light was silent for a moment, and looked at Chen Zhuo with a faint look in his eyes.

Chen Zhuo was unconscious, took out a white porcelain vial from his arms, and poured out two wax-sealed pills, "This pill is refined for my leisure, there is no famous hall, taking it can fill the essence, prolong life, and it should be used as a thank you gift for Fang Xiaohou to guide me the way." ”

Zhao Ji also smiled and said: "The Divine Power Marquis has indeed made a great contribution today, and he will be rewarded heavily!" ”

Qi Shaoshang was stunned, and suddenly saw Zhao Ji's eyes glancing at the pill, so he had to take one and put it in his mouth.

Chen Zhuo smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and fell on Qi Shaoshang's heart, "This pill should be supplemented by the method of my vein, so that it can be fully effective, otherwise ordinary people will just take it as a simple tonic." ”

His palm secretly carried the internal strength, and under the push and rubbing, Qi Shaoshang's muscles and flesh were already drumming, the five internal organs trembled, the chest and abdomen dantian, and the six intestines shook together, and there were bursts of strange noises, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, which caused everyone to be frightened again.

The medicinal power quickly dissipated, and Qi Shaoshang himself felt incredible, and after a while, he had become radiant and energetic.

"Congratulations! Congratulations! Meet a real person! ”

Zhao Ji was overjoyed, but remembering that he couldn't be too out of shape, he regained his composure, "I don't know what to call a real person?" ”

Chen Zhuo smiled: "The official family can call me Chen Daoren!" ”

"Shhh

Zhao Ji took a breath of cool breeze, "Could it be that the real person is really related to Chen Lu's ancestor?" ”

Chen Zhuo didn't expect the other party to say this, and after a little hesitation, it was already a default in the eyes of others.

Think about it, if you really want to sleep for a hundred years, if you look at the next three hundred years, the first thing that comes to mind is only "Mr. Xiyi".

"Let the real man stay in the palace for the time being, and I will show the real man my sincerity."

Chen Zhuo saw that the goal was achieved, how could he excuse himself, "The official family doesn't need to be troublesome, I don't need to go to bed anymore, and my spirit can be self-sufficient, I just want to get a glimpse of the remnants of the scrolls in the palace." ”

Zhao Ji was amazed and said with a smile: "Okay, I will order to go down, in the future, 'Taiqing Building' and 'Longtu Pavilion', real people can come and go freely, read at will, unrestrained, even if you sleep in it...... I remember that there is still a palace near the Taiqing Building that has not been inhabited for a long time, and if the real person is sleepy, he can go and rest. ”

Qi Shaoshang saw this situation and knew that it had been done, so he saw the opportunity to retire, and did not forget to stuff another pill to the eunuch who was holding the lamp on the side.

It wasn't early until the hour was too early that Zhao Ji left.

As soon as the Black Light Master swept the dust and staggered through, he sneered in his ear: "Hehe, with such clever means, you can actually enter the palace with that vain method of immortality; However, there will be a time when paper can't hold the fire, and when the time comes, a thousand knives will be cut. ”

Say goodbye and leave.

Chen Zhuo was indifferent and looked at a small eunuch beside him, "Father-in-law, can you take me to Taiqing Tower now?" ”

The little eunuch only seemed to regard Chen Zhuozhen as a god, and hurriedly responded: "Real person, come with me!" ”

……

Taiqing Building.

The house is deep, and the Qiong Tower is majestic.

It was already night, the little eunuch was in front of the lamp, leading Chen Zhuo through the forks in the corridor, and often encountered the interrogation of the forbidden army patrolling the night, but fortunately, they all walked through one by one, and it took about two cups of tea to finally stop in front of a majestic and powerful palace tower.

The four corners of the building are hung with lights, illuminating a huge silhouette in the night.

The little eunuch took the key, opened the door and said, "The real person can enter by himself, the first floor of this building is books, the second floor is paintings, and the third floor is astronomy...... Yudian out of the front of the 'Yingyang Gate', to the right a hundred steps is to let people send three meals a day. ”

"Trouble!"

Chen Zhuo answered, pushed the door and walked in.

Kung Fu practiced to such a climate like him, his five senses are subtle, even if it is late at night, his eyesight can be as usual, which is why he was able to take advantage of the lights to go out in the Shentong Marquis Mansion before, and take the lead in the hands of Mi Youqiao and Fang Yingkan.

Step into the moment, a rich smell of ink immediately hits the face, and there is a faint fragrance of paper; As far as the eye can see, there is a wall-like bookcase in the depths, densely packed with stacks of books of varying heights.

"Find the Infinite Elixir first!"

His mind moved, his feet did not stop, walking through the aisle between the bookshelves, a pair of eyes kept flying, his gaze wandered, he had swept the big and small corners along the way, and he did not even let go of the corners of the walls.

It's just that I didn't think that when he came in with his front foot, someone would follow him with his back foot.

"Could it be the Black Light Master?"

Chen Zhuo's eyes mentioned, as if he didn't realize it, but after walking a few steps, his right hand suddenly turned, and his five fingers were clasped, and he grabbed the man's neck like lightning.

The other party didn't even have time to exclaim.

When Chen Zhuo looked back, his expression changed suddenly, his five fingers were loosened, and a little girl of half age had fallen to the ground, coughing sharply again and again, her little face was red, and tears were about to come out.

"Whose doll are you?"

The little girl patted her chest, blinked her bright eyes, and looked at the dark silhouette of the human body in front of her, and could only barely see a pair of slightly bright eyes from the shadow of her face, and her heart suddenly burst into fear.

But he still had the courage to take a book from one of the bookshelves and sneak out in a hurry.

Chen Zhuo looked curious, looked at the place where the child took the book, and took the adjacent one at random.

"Five Zhanmei!"

It's actually a book of swordsmanship.

He soon seemed to realize something, the boy should have wanted to take this book, probably by mistake.

Chen Zhuo turned around again, and the little girl really ran back again, still holding a lamp in her hand, seeing that he was holding a swordsmanship called "Wuzhan Mei", her little face tightened, but her eyes did not flinch.

"How can there be swordsmanship here?"

He put the sword book aside.

The little girl immediately replied as if she had received a treasure, and replied crisply: "I don't know, the collection of books here is all copied, I heard that there were Taoist strangers in the early years to borrow them, maybe they left them." ”

As soon as the lights were reflected, I saw that this girl had a pointed chin, white and plump cheeks, like peach blossom hibiscus, delicate and shiny, as if she was covered with a layer of mutton fat-like jade, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, slender waist and thin shoulders, and a beautiful appearance.

It's a little old and white.

Chen Zhuo asked, "How many cheats have you found here?" ”

The girl flipped through the sword book, and said without raising her head: "Two books, and one 'Liuyun Water Sleeve', but unfortunately it is a remnant, only a few moves, this sword book is also, Xu is deliberately tricked by those Taoist strangers, practicing and practicing, I always feel that it is a little worse, so I want to come back and see it again." ”

Chen Zhuo nodded, neither drove away nor said much, but continued to search in the "Taiqing Building".

But in his heart, he was thinking about the girl's words, Daomen is a stranger, it should not be wrong.

After walking around twice, seeing that there was no gain, Chen Zhuo had already gone up to the second floor.

What is hidden here is a painting.

On the jade case on all sides, there is a square exquisite painting box, more than 200 paintings are collected, it is said that they are all famous ancient paintings from the hands of ancient and modern people, and they are rare works in the world.

In the center of the house is a horizontal bookcase, elegantly arranged, and it should be where Zhao Ji appreciates his paintings on weekdays.

Chen Zhuo's eyes turned, and he suddenly saw a lifelike mural on the wall due east.

"Lu Zu beheaded Jiaotu."

The painting on the wall, with the river as the bottom, the turbid waves roll the sky, the water waves are deep and it seems that it is difficult to see the bottom, and the boats and boats on the waves are precarious. However, under the turbid waves, a pair of ferocious blue eyes loomed, and there was a giant tail with green scales hidden in the waves, which was the momentum of the evil Jiao stirring up the wind and waves.

On the waves, there is a fairy wind bone of the sword fairy saint sword in the hand, as a momentum of taking off, the left hand pinched the sword fingers, the right hand up the sword and slashed, the face is glaring and angry, the jaw has a long beard, the white clothes are rolled, the waist hangs the gourd, such as riding the wind and driving the fog, the hair is flying, the sword is fierce, there is both the spirit of the sword fairy out of the dust, and the spirit of the heroic man drawing the sword and slashing the dragon.

It is the "pure Yangzi" Lu Dongbin who is painted.

"Good drawing."

Chen Zhuo praised.

The person who painted it should be a master of Taoism, or it was left behind when his mood was uncertain.

A person who is born means to enter the world.

The mood fluctuates and fluctuates, just as the evil Jiao stirs up waves, if this sword is cut down, the wind and waves will subside.

It's a pity that Lu Zu is holding a sword in his hand, and the sword is halfway through, but there is no result, only the momentum of wanting to kill.

Shaking his head, Chen Zhuo only looked at the second floor, and did not touch the paintings.

Since these things are Zhao Ji's beloved things, they are by no means the hiding place of the "Infinite Elixir".

"Isn't Mo hiding on the third floor?"

He was about to ascend the stairs when suddenly a light floated on the wooden stairs, and the little girl came up.

"Since you want to learn martial arts, you should look for it below, maybe you will gain something else."

But the little girl said, "I've finished remembering, since you're looking for something, can you see it in such darkness, this lamp will be for you." ”

Chen Zhuo smiled, and while scanning, he asked, "What's your name?" ”

The girl also looked around curiously with his gaze, "My surname is Zhao, Zhao Shirong!" ”

"Zhao Shirong?"

Chen Zhuo's eyes moved slightly, he had turned to the other party, and after a closer look, for some reason, he suddenly felt that the little girl in front of him looked like a person.

Thinking about it in his mind, Chen Zhuo suddenly remembered.

When he first arrived in Bianjing, in the "Sweet Water Lane", he once glimpsed a peerless woman from afar, and was later told that it was Master Li, who was brilliant in Beijing.

And this man's bones are similarly tight.

And this surname Zhao is not ordinary, and it is even more extraordinary to fall in the palace.

Xu was frightened by Chen Zhuo's gaze, and the little girl shrunk her shoulders, but instead of retreating, she glared back.

Chen Zhuo's eyes retracted, and he said softly: "It seems that you are very afraid of the dark and afraid of being alone." ”

The little girl's eyes widened, as if she had been broken by the Tao.

Chen Zhuo continued: "You are thinking that I am a good person, but also a weirdo. ”

The girl's eyes widened wider, and her mouth opened slightly, as if she had seen a ghost.

Chen Zhuo raised his eyebrows and said, "You scold me." ”

The little girl blurted out, "How do you know?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she covered her mouth again, and her eyes became extremely frightened.

"I'm not a ghost."

Chen Zhuo sighed, turned around and was about to go upstairs, but when he was going upstairs, he inadvertently glanced at the "Lu Zu Chopping Jiao Picture", who thought that there was an unexpected discovery at this look.

This Lu Zu slashed down with a sword in his right hand, and pointed diagonally with his sword in his left hand.

"Immortals show the way?"

Chen Zhuo's heart was shocked, and his eyes followed the direction pointed by the fingertips of the sword fairy in the painting, but he saw that it was a wooden pillar wrapped by two people, and there was a golden dragon coiled on the pillar, and the mouth was a dragon ball.

And the sword finger is pointing at the gray dragon ball.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zhuo jumped up in the air, grabbed it with his hand, and took off the dragon ball, kneading it with his five fingers, the dragon ball cracked when it landed, and a palm-sized jade box fell out of it.

But at this moment, a closed wooden window on the second floor suddenly opened, and a tall and thin black shadow flew in, pushing his palms with both hands, and the palm was surging and vigorous, and he rushed straight to Chen Zhuo.

"After following for so long, I'm finally willing to show up!"

In fact, just before the wooden window was opened, Chen Zhuo had put away the jade box without panic, and in the face of the terrifying palm wind in front of him, he glanced at the other party lightly, and at the same time his left hand was flat, his right hand was bent and his arm was sunk back, and his index finger and middle finger were slightly bent, as if he was holding a pair of bows and arrows.

He had no bow in his hand, and no arrows, but just after he made the action of opening the strings with arrows.

A terrifying aura in the void was brewing under his fingers.

Invisible Arrow.

Even yesterday's one was made up together, 8,000 words.

(End of chapter)