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Yicheng, a while ago, pilgrims and believers who came from all directions almost filled the entire city, it can really be described as a water leakage, the cause is that I heard that a miracle happened on Tiantai Mountain, the statue of Xi and the god in the sun temple appeared and flew away, many people did not hesitate to climb the hot Tiantai Mountain, and found that there was really no statue in the sun temple, and the top of the small hall was also broken a big hole, but there was no miracle in the eyes of mortals. There are no people who believe in the sun god in this world, and the person who discovered the miracle was drunk on the day, so the big guy's interest gradually cooled, and the crowd left a large pile of incense and candles on the top of the rooftop and the mountain road before dispersing in the future.

To put it mildly, this worship of the sun god can be more sensational than the two major events that have happened recently, these two major events are the turmoil in the imperial court and the outbreak of the corpse tide in the northwest of the empire tens of millions of corpses, the former is naturally not about the people, who sits on the dragon chair and who is in charge of the empire does not matter, as long as the wind and rain are smooth every year, life is safe, the latter really makes the people of Yicheng panic, but because the location is really remote, so they can't feel the horror of the corpse tide at all, and the only personal feeling is that the tax has been temporarily increased several times to make it an armament. In fact, the news about the corpse tide was transmitted back from outside, everyone was a little unimpressed, and they felt that it was exaggerated, and besides, there were the high Chiyang Gate and Tianshan Mountain, what was there to worry about, and the ending was indeed the same, the righteous path immortals eliminated the corpse tide. Today, the people of Yicheng are talking about how the corpse tide broke out and what price it ended up in the streets and alleys, but how gorgeous and amazing the fairies of the Tianshan Mountains are.

At the beginning of the lanterns, there is a lot of noise in the night silence of Yicheng, those who are located in the deep alleys are like deep boudoirs, and the largest gate signboard is written with the words "Red Sleeve Building".

The old bustard still has the charm of twisting the willow waist, leading the warblers and swallows to attract new and old guests, the chaotic aroma of rouge is blown into the hall by the breeze, the merry people at the next table are drinking flower wine, hugging their bewitching girls left and right, and the singers are dancing on the innermost stage, once upon a time, this place has stayed in a sword dancing woman who should not have belonged here, the story of the past has disappeared in the wine, and even the flower name of Shen Yu has been taken over by newcomers.

The old store welcomed the newcomers, and on the table in the center of the stage, a few jars of wine were placed, and two people sat opposite each other.

One person carried a wooden box like a small coffin, black clothes and white boots, and an extremely mismatched shape, stepping on the bench with one foot and peeling peanuts with both hands. The other man was no better, dressed in green cloth and straw sandals, and there was a thin black donkey squatting beside him, the only difference was that he was sitting upright, and he was still handsome.

If it weren't for the long sword on the table, no one would think that these two people would have anything to do with the rivers and lakes.

The man in the green cloth picked up the wine bowl, but not to his own mouth, but to the mouth of the thin black donkey, this beast was really extraordinary, and he turned his lips and drank the wine with two big teeth exposed. The man in white boots raised his head and smiled at the man in green cloth: "Brother Li, you have been restless these days, why don't I tell you something to make you proud, do you know that the woman I met in Luowu City actually likes you very much, that look and that expression, or you go and take someone away."

The tone of these words was sour, and the man in green cloth asked rhetorically: "Brother Lei likes it"

The man in the white boots thought about it carefully, put a peanut into his mouth, chewed it carefully, picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, "It's too tender, such a woman has little experience in the rivers and lakes, but she likes to stalk, I don't have this mind now, I can't bear it." ”

Hearing these remarks, the man in green cloth smiled and shook his head.

The man in the white boots knew what the other party was laughing at, and said unconvinced: "Brother Li, don't believe it, although you and I are both walking the rivers and lakes for the first time, although I have not experienced it personally, I have seen a lot." ”

The man in the white boots was suddenly stunned and sighed: "Especially after pursuing a certain heroine hard, and finally being disgusted and having no looks." ”

The man in green cloth smiled speechlessly.

"Brother Li, walking the rivers and lakes, can you look forward to meeting a beloved heroine, wandering the rivers and lakes together, happy and revenge," the man in white boots asked seriously.

The man in green cloth still shook his head with a smile, and reached out to pat the head of the thin black donkey beside him, which should indicate that as long as he was accompanied by it, it was enough.

"Ugh." The man in the white boots was very melancholy at the moment, and read alone: "Women's hearts are needles, what touches me the most is the sad love of the people in the Demon Sect. Brother Li still remembers that I told you that I had a fight with a person in the Demon Sect who carried a coffin, about half a month later, I met a person in the Demon Sect again, named Uyi Nava, at that time I had just recovered, it can be seen that he was destroying a beautiful woman, thinking that the hero saved the beauty and fought with him for more than ten days, my immortal sword body was broken for the first time, but that thing was not much better, I stabbed the sea of qi. In the end, although I can't tell the winner, but everyone is a temperament, although the good and the devil are not separated, but I became friends with him. ”

"He is the first friend in his life that Brother Lei has always talked about," the man in green cloth was listening intently.

"Exactly." The man in the white boots may have touched the feelings in his heart, took a big sip of wine, and poured himself a bowl of wine before continuing: "I asked him why he did this to the woman, and he said that because he loved her too much, I sounded ridiculous, but he said that he loved someone too much, but the person who only got her could not get her heart, and he would hate because of love, anyway, I didn't understand much at first." After that, he made a 100-day agreement with the woman, and as long as he couldn't get the woman's heart after 100 days, he was willing to let go.

"This woman is a demon, and she seems to have offended a major force in the demon world, because

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There are constantly big demons chasing and killing through the sea of stars. And I also want to see the ending after a hundred days, so I fought side by side with him all the way, and after almost killing those big demons, the period of 100 days has also arrived, but the woman who was exhausted by the destruction and torture still didn't move. ”

"There are some things that can't be forced." The man in green cloth commented at the right time.

The man in the white boots shook his head and began to finish the end of the story in the commotion around him, "This Uyinava is not a human or a demon, but an elf born of heaven and earth, he said that he was born without tears, so he didn't understand the feeling of the woman looking at him and weeping, and finally he took out his heart, and his spirit was destroyed, and the last sentence of his death was that he wanted to know how it felt like to have a heartache." ”

The man in green cloth was shocked, most of the people in the Demon Sect are neither evil nor good, and this Uyinava should be regarded as an outlier among them.

The man in the white boots took another sip of wine, his eyes were lonely, and he said with a smile: "Actually, Uyinava does not have hope for the Hundred Days Covenant at all, it should be said that he has already given up hope for her in his heart, and is more just obsession." The reason for this covenant was to calculate the time to ensure that the woman could be protected to a safe place. ”

"It's a bit like my little uncle." The man in green cloth said interestingly.

The man in the white boots continued to peel the peanuts and said, "Uyinava said that peeling blossoms and grows, but it can't peel people's hearts." The reason why I say that the woman's heart is needle is because after the death of Uyinava, the woman also committed suicide, although she didn't say anything, but when I walked from the Xiayuan Empire to the Northern Barbarian Empire, I realized that she also loved Uyinawa, and the reason why she was so deceived was that she didn't want Uyinava to be involved in endless vendettas. ”

The two fell into silence at odds with the surrounding environment, drinking by themselves, and after a long time, the man in white boots said again: "So, Brother Li, I don't want to guess what women think anymore, let alone talk about the love of children in the rivers and lakes, it's all nonsense." It's better to be a flower thief, straightforward, you don't have to guess the other party's mind, after pressing the clouds and rain on the bed, they are reluctant to give up on me, most of them can't stop, who told me to have an immortal sword body, haha Of course, I can never touch the nun woman Huanghua girl, the three taboos. ”

The man in green cloth sighed slightly, and since the guy opposite walked the rivers and lakes together, everything was speculative, and it was a lot more interesting along the way, but he didn't agree with two things, the first was to read those books that violated the right path, and the second was to pick flowers, but this guy also made sense, saying that this business would hurt a little bit of customs and customs, and it would not hurt the heavens and reason, and he lived in Bagua Mountain and didn't know what bad customs were, and simply felt that this guy didn't hurt people, so he let it go.

The man in white boots picked up the wine bowl and took a few sips to moisten his throat, and after telling the story that was deep in his heart, he looked obviously relieved, and he quipped to the man in green cloth: "Brother Li, you are good at everything, but you have too few words." ”

The man in green cloth smiled bitterly and leaned back to sit upright, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said: "Brother Lei, in fact, you just said something very right, the love of children in the rivers and lakes should not be touched." I also got acquainted with a person from the Demon Sect, but at that time, his identity was not a Dao or a demon, he came from the Yanlong Empire, and you have seen it in the Izumo Empire's corpse tide war, it is the Demon Lord of the Ninth Heaven of the Red Moon. ”

"Oh, it's him" The man in white boots was surprised, at that time he joined the corpse tide battle with the man in green cloth, and the worst battle was to fight with the demon lord of the ninth day, he has always hidden a question in his heart, and he always felt that the man in green cloth left his hand in the fight against the demon lord on the ninth day, and it turned out to be an old acquaintance. The man in the white boots remembered the situation at that time and sighed: "His sword is really powerful, and the divine armor on his body is also difficult to break, and the person next to him is not like a human ghost or a ghost." ”

"Maybe the two of us are no match for him when we join forces." The man in green cloth said bluntly.

"Perhaps." The man in the white boots is rare and doesn't brag, and he has a face that deeply sympathizes, "People have a high realm, a good life, a divine sword and armor in hand, and a mother to accompany him, isn't there a saying, men and women are not tired of working together." But if it weren't for the bastard of Dragon and Tiger Mountain to make trouble, I really want to see how powerful he really is. ”

"He told me that he used to be just a guard next to the princess in the palace, and he can have today's creation because of the help of nobles, so Brother Lei doesn't have to be arrogant, you and I still have a chance." The man in green cloth explained for the Ninth Heavenly Demon Lord named Chen Ao.

"Of course there is a chance" The man in the white boots said proudly: "Brother Li, you and I are only a thin line away from the Immortal Venerable Realm, and the future is long, but it's a pity that such a character has entered the Demon Dao." ”

Speaking of this, the man in white boots woke up a little and frowned and asked, "Could it be that what Brother Li wants to say is that he is enchanted for a love word?"

The man in green cloth nodded, and sighed: "Become a demon and kill a demon." ”

"According to my appearance, the yang is full of yin damage, it is difficult to say that entering the demon can help him go further on the way of cultivation, and I will meet him again when the time comes." The man in white boots boasted of his physiognomy talent again, and once swore to the man in green cloth that he could see who was a woman in the world with peach blossoms on her face and a red apricot in her heart.

The two chatted and chatted about a few bowls of wine, and the red-sleeved building was almost full, and the old bustard who was welcoming guests outside twisted the willow waist and walked in, seeing that the two guests in the middle of the hall had not yet appointed the girl, and thought that they could not delay the matter of making money, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile on the face of the old lady who was in an infinitely good mood. It is said that the man in white boots can read his face, and this old bustard is also in his own way, and he glanced at the two people on the table and knew that it was the old bird who peeled peanuts, and this swordsman who walked the rivers and lakes with a donkey was eighty percent without flowers, and immediately put one hand on the shoulder of the man in green cloth, and then put his body tightly, he wanted to make this chick blush and blush, and flattered: "The two masters don't look down on my girl, or let my mother and I personally go upstairs to pick two town building flowers down."

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nbsp; The man in the white boots stared at the bustard and teased, "Mom, you are still beautiful." ”

The old bustard glanced at the face of the man in green cloth under him at the right time, he was calm and relaxed, and the red mark on his eyebrows was particularly terrifying, just like the eyes of the ghost god on the door, she estimated that this person was not easy to provoke and hurriedly threw off the handkerchief, and the words of the man in white boots floated to the old bird's side with a smile, "This master is so Yaxing, but mom, I am an old pearl yellow, or I will pick a girl for you."

"Mom, don't worry." The man in the white boots stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the willow waist of the old bustard, and said: "The little brother doesn't have much silver on him today, so it's better to sacrifice his life to accompany his mother for one night, and by the way, he will be rewarded with a red envelope for the right to eat wine today."

The thin black donkey seemed to understand the human speech and grinned.

"Naughty." The old bustard's fingers gently pushed the head of the white-booted man in his arms.

The man in the white boots let go of the bustard and drank with one hand, as if the amount of alcohol was very different from his cultivation, because his cheeks began to be slightly red, and he smiled drunkly: "Otherwise, Mom, guess who is the best of the two of us in swordsmanship, and the rest of the girl in the building will be wrapped." ”

The old bustard seemed to have smelled the smell of silver, so how could he still have the heart to guess, his chin pointed at the man in green cloth and smiled: "Of course this master is amazing, people have swords, but you don't even have a sword." ”

"Mom, you're clumsy, my sword is here." The man in the white boot pointed his finger at the moment.

The old bustard was played on the spot, and the thin black donkey was laughing again.

The man in white boots also took his heart after teasing, looked at the man in green cloth and said, "Okay, Mom, let me tell you, if you have him, I will only drink flower wine, don't worry about a lot of silver." ”

The man in green cloth suddenly became embarrassed, because whether it was these words or the eyes of this guy, the old bustard on the side had already misunderstood.

"Eh" The old bustard thought about it, and then stared at the man in green cloth, and indeed saw a little bit of imperceptible delicateness. It is said that there are few guests in the Red Sleeve Building who only drink flower wine and do not order the girl, she still clearly remembers that there was also a dashing middle-aged swordsman with a handsome boy who only came to drink flower wine that year, but the old bustard hurriedly stopped his thoughts, because he felt unlucky when he thought of those things, the murder of that year could hurt the Red Sleeve Building, and the one who died was still a big man, but fortunately, those big people who came to handle the case did not get angry at the Red Sleeve Building, so that her life was so big that she was not implicated, and after taking care of everything in the official mansion, she kept the signboard of the Red Sleeve Building.

"Mom," a guy in the building ran over.

The old bustard turned around, and saw that the biggest evil god in Yicheng had arrived, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

There were more than a dozen people who came, but most of them stood outside with their chests crossed, and the battle was not small, only two people walked in, the leader was a yellow-faced boy dressed as a scholar, and the other was a fierce god with a short cloth shirt and a big waist.

"Master Qin and Master Hu are here, please take a seat." The old bustard didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't have to whisper so much when he saw ordinary officials and masters.

The yellow-faced scholar didn't look at the bustard, and walked straight to the center of the hall, and several gentlemen present saw the yellow-faced scholar hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, only to see the yellow-faced scholar put on a shelf and said: "Don't go upstairs today, let the shy flower come to the stage to sing a little song." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The old bustard bowed her head in response, gave the little maid another look, and ordered him to do it quickly, but when she followed and looked up to see the two people on the central table who were only drinking flower wine, she sighed in her heart.

Qin Ye stopped, and also looked at the two people in front of him, and found that one was a poor swordsman like a farmer, and the other was not much better, and immediately looked down at them with the posture of big fish eating small shrimp, and said coldly: "Let them go." ”

The old bustard felt a headache, what she hated most was to do things that smashed her own business, but how could Qin Ye afford to mess with the big sky in Yicheng, so she had to hope that the two young people at the table who had just met each other would get up and get up, and it would be a big deal to arrange a private room for them. The old bustard rolled his eyes and stepped forward, and the guests who came and went in front of the girl around him were all silent, and the old bustard was about to round the field, but the man in white boots spoke first: "Mom has nothing to do with you, let him invite himself." ”

"What is the origin of such a big breath," said the big man next to the yellow-faced scholar angrily.

The people outside heard the big man's angry scolding and immediately rushed in, murderous.

"Brother Li, it's better for us to report a name." The man in the white boot grinned and turned to meet the men.

"It's called Peach Blossom." The man in green cloth looked at the long sword on the table.

The yellow-faced scholar sneered, and the man in white boots also felt embarrassed, so he put on a cool pose, pressed the wooden box behind him with his hand, showed people with a side face, and said lightly: "It's better to come to a thunderous one, listen well, the world's leading Daomen Eight Desolation Sword Shrine." ”

The first to be frightened was not someone else, but the man in green cloth, and when he opened his eyes wide, everyone in the audience seemed to be a sculpture and stood still, as if time had stopped.

The thin black donkey looked at the man in green cloth puzzled, and it was startled by the latter's sudden emotion at this time.

"Brother Li, what's wrong" The man in white boots was also inexplicably surprised.

The man in green cloth said, "It turns out that you are really a disciple of the Eight Desolations Sword Shrine", and began to pour wine and pour wine by himself, bowl after bowl, his emotions were mixed with surprise, hatred, pain, and melancholy.

The man in the white boots watched strangely quietly as he poured his wine.

"Master had to work hard to cultivate for that sword, and finally ended up in a great retreat from the realm

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Loss, the little uncle was also trapped by the sword, and had to carry the master, depressed all day long. ”

The man in the green cloth said these words without a second time, slapped the third jar of wine, and after pouring the wine, he picked it up and poured it, wetting his clothes.

"In the Izumo Empire, I heard from the monks of the Great Buddha Temple that Uncle Xiao was captured by the Red Moon Demon Sect in a battle with the people of the Snow Lake Palace at the Ethereal Peak. You know, if it weren't for that sword, Uncle Xiao would have married the palace master of Xuanyue Palace a long time ago, maybe he wouldn't have let Akatsuki have a chance to take advantage of it, what worries me the most is that when the master left, I had a strong premonition, and in the past few days, this premonition has come again. ”

The man in green cloth wet his eyes, and two lines of tears crossed his face, no longer the guy in the eyes of the man in white boots who smiled and looked at everything indifferently.

"I didn't want anything, but after I went out of the mountain this time, I asked for so much. Looking for a way to continue my life for Master, it's a pity that I didn't go far, but Master left, but I still have to continue to look for it, because then I will feel that Master is always there. The man in green cloth took out a pair of brand-new cloth shoes in his arms and looked at them silently, "I want to carry the master and continue to cultivate until I go to a place to reason and seek peace for the master for a hundred years and a thousand years." ”

The white-booted man in "Bagua Mountain" understood.

"The place I'm going to is the Eight Desolation Sword Shrine." The man in green cloth looked up at the man in white boots, he was a disciple of the Chiyang Sect, Li Haoran.

As for this man in white boots, he is the only peerless genius in the coffin road who carries eight rusty swords.

The two walked the rivers and lakes together, and knew each other's identities for the first time.

"If Uncle Xiao can't go back to Bagua Mountain, I'll go to your Eight Desolations Sword Shrine to be unreasonable," Li Haoran's eyebrows became redder.

Although Lei Zhi was stunned, it took a long time to say "oh".

The thin black donkey looked at Lei Zhi, his eyes were complicated.

"Tonight, you and I will fight it out." Li Haoran looked indifferent.

"Ah" Although Lei Zhi was uncertain, the sudden change in the relationship made him have no time to face it, so he had to reply stupidly: "Didn't you say okay, wait until we drink 10,000 bowls of wine and then compete again." ”

Li Haoran retracted his gaze, his attitude was pale, and he only said: "From now on, I will not touch wine." ”

Thunder stopped, though.

After Li Haoran gave Lei Zhizhi a look, his soul flew into the night sky out of his body.

"Okay, count me as carrying the black cauldron for the Eight Desolations Sword Shrine, and be your punching bag." Although Lei Zhi still understands Li Haoran's character, he muttered a word, and he was also out of his body.

Everyone in the hall suddenly regained their freedom, no one knew that a moment had passed, and no one noticed that the wine jar on the table was empty, and the long sword was gone.

"The Eight Desolation Sword Shrines of the Leader of the Daomen of the World" The yellow-faced scholar repeated this sentence in his heart, he had never heard of the Eight Desolation Sword Shrines, he just regarded it as a bluffing name, and he was about to attack, but he found that the two people on the table were motionless, and he couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with them?"

"What's the matter" The old bustard tiptoed to Lei Zhi, although he shook it in front of him, but found that there was no response.

The yellow-faced scholar was shocked, and the two people who couldn't be killed back then came to mind.

"Knife" Dahan asked his subordinates for a long-handled Pu knife, pulled the knife out of its sheath and threatened the motionless two people on the table: "If you don't speak, don't blame me for cutting you."

After a pause and no response, the fiery man slashed his knife at the more unpleasant-looking Lei Zhi.

The blade was only a millimeter away from Lei Zhi's black clothes, and the mortals present had already expected blood splashing in their minds, but at this moment, the blade stirred up blue light, as if smashing the glass, and countless blue light swords splashed out from Lei Zhi's body, and the first big man was frightened by the brunt, but fortunately, all the oncoming sword blades only shredded his shirt, and there was a sword blade that was the most tricky, cutting through his crotch, only a fraction of a millimeter away from the important parts.

The big man revealed the big bull with the thorn on his back, but no one dared to act rashly, in fact, it was not only him, everyone present was more or less attacked by the Qingguang Sword, but they were all hanging and hanging only torn clothes.

"Boom"

There was a huge halo of light in the night sky, and the sound was like thunder, and the people in the red-sleeved building only knew that there was a strong light outside, and the ground trembled under their feet.

The red-sleeved building became an empty building, and the wine glasses and utensils in the hall fell to the ground, and the messy scene was only the black donkey chewing peanuts, and then biting the wine bowl with his teeth and drinking wine.

There were two golden rays of light like a white horse flying into the two people present, the thin black donkey bit the head of the wine bowl and looked at Li Haoran, seeing him get up with a sword and walk outside, it also put the wine bowl and followed, and was reluctant to look back at the thunder stop who looked down.

There was only one Lei Zhi left in the Red Sleeve Building, and he poured wine and drank because of the poor amount of alcohol, and said to himself: "Are you afraid that I will be caught in the middle in the future and be difficult to be a person, no different from that mother." ”

Although Lei Zhi got up, probably because he saw Li Haoran feeling when he saw the cloth shoes, he also took out a "good" book from his arms, put it away after looking at it, and said with a smile while walking out: "The only thing left on the way back is it to accompany me, if you say that you don't touch the wine again, then I won't make friends again." 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or the publishing house.