220: Go north, outside the gates

Just said that after one meal, the night was already dark.

Sun Xiaohong seems to have not met the living for a long time, and she recognizes Pharmacist Li, the goddaughter, so she likes to love her tightly, so she can't help but talk about it for a long time.

However, there was only one Zhuliao, so Li Ducian had to sleep in the forest with Li Xunhuan, with Haoyue and Xingchen as his companion, drinking and chatting.

Although this person is a martial arts myth, but now he has returned to the basics, not only has he never had the transcendent and vulgar atmosphere, but he is easy-going and approachable.

Although the two talked a lot, they never mentioned the Blue Dragon Society and the eight big names in the capital.

With Li Xunhuan's current realm, if he wanted to do it, he would have moved a long time ago, but he was incognito in the mountains and rivers, and his tracks were difficult to find, so he must have his own ideas.

Either they have already done it, and there is another change in it.

After all, the identities of those eight people are too unusual, none of them are from the rivers and lakes, and they are all the existence of the ruling and opposition parties, so who dares to move lightly.

You must know that the Li family has been scholarly for generations, and there have been people who have been officials in the court for several generations.

And the most important thing is that those eight people are favored by the emperor and have the emperor as their backer.

Even if the eight powerful ministers were all defeated and died, if the emperor did not change his mediocrity, it would not be long before the other eight people reappeared.

Moreover, the disaster of the Blue Dragon Society originated from the royal family, and Li Xunhuan was disappointed in the temple, and even disheartened.

But it doesn't matter anyway.

Li Ducian will not scruple too much, since he is already an enemy, then the matter can only be settled if he is killed and killed, and life and death will be settled.

As for what ministers, what emperors and emperors, for him, they are all bullshit, and if he dares to find himself unhappy, then he will fight and talk about it.

In this game of martial arts, the big chess of the rivers and lakes, he Li Ducian must win to the end, and laugh proudly at the crowd to enjoy it.

……

The morning sun rises in the east, and the moon sinks in the west.

Early the next morning.

The roosters crow endlessly at the bottom of the mountain, but there is a person sitting alone on the mountain.

Li Ducian sat alone on the top of the mountain, looking at the rising sun in the distance, and his mind was surprisingly calm.

"Put it down."

He muttered to himself, his eyes swept over the mountains, rivers and plants under his feet, as if he was contemplating and understanding.

The fragrant wind hit behind him, and Pharmacist Li walked over, "What do you want?" ”

Li Ducicada's eyelids lifted and said softly: "But goodbye?" ”

Pharmacist Li said "um", "Godmother gave me a lot of things, and also gave me the practice method of the 'Heavenly Machine Stick'." ”

Li Ducian showed surprise in his eyes, got up and looked at the courtyard at the bottom of the mountain, and sighed: "It seems that there is no one in the Sun family anymore." ”

As soon as Sun Wuer died, the "Heavenly Machine Stick" of the Sun family had no successor.

"yes."

Pharmacist Li also sighed.

At this time, the morning sun on the horizon is beginning to appear, the night is gone, and the glow is ten thousand ways, dyeing Li Dui's pale face with a brilliant golden light, as if painted with a layer of light gold paint, and like the flesh and blood turned into a bronze statue, dominating the sky and overlooking the rivers and lakes.

Li Ducian suddenly sighed: "The old rivers and lakes are completely over. ”

At this point, the light in his eyes suddenly flourished, and a sense of vitality and vitality poured out from his body, and he smiled warmly: "From now on, this river and lake will be my Li Dui's rivers and lakes." ”

Looking at Li Ducian's back, feeling the terrifying unparalleled spirit exuded by the body in front of him, and the ambition of the world, Pharmacist Li was stunned for a while.

Her cheeks were a little red, and the flush spread almost through her earlobes and neck, as if she had been coated with a layer of rouge. In fact, Sun Xiaohong also said a sentence, that is, the practice of this heavenly machine stick is a dowry prepared for her, and she must not lose to Shangguan Xiaoxian.

"Shall we go back now?" Pharmacist Li asked softly.

Li Ducian shook his head, "If you don't go back first, let's go to the old place of the Ghost Palace first, I'm going to do something." ”

After speaking, he jumped down from the top of the mountain, showing his posture to the fullest, like a bird, followed by the woman behind him.

……

Outside the customs.

Jolly Forest.

In addition to the ruins that have long been deserted, there are also people from the rivers and lakes who come here from time to time.

is like Li Yuan, even if the Li family has long since declined, and Xiao Li's flying knife has become an absolute sound in the world, it can also make the young and handsome people in the world flock to it, and go to linger with admiration.

The same is true here.

In the rolling wind and dust, there were horses neighing and horses' hooves sounding sharply, galloping from afar, and pausing to look outside the ruins.

But this is actually not a martial arts holy land, and the people who come here are not because of admiration, they are more for treasure hunting.

Because such a small place has been where many big people have come, and the heroes have gathered and set off swords and swords.

These people include the "Famous Hero" Shen Lang, the "Thousand-Faced Son" Wang Lianhua, and the "Ghost Palace Master" Bai Feifei, as well as the "Happy King" Chai Yuguan, together with the "Yunmeng Fairy" Wang Yunmeng......

It is rumored that they have all been here, and then they have started a fight.

These people, some are the first heroes in the world, some are the first female devils in the rivers and lakes, some are respected by people in the martial arts, and some are feared by the world.

Therefore, the people who come here always fantasize about whether they can be lucky, or accidentally get the inheritance of martial arts from these predecessors, or dig up some treasure secrets, so that they can turn over and ascend to the sky in one step.

Most of the people who came were from outside the border.

Some of them are big cowards, some are swordsmen, and some people whose forces are unknown and whose details are unclear.

For example, the forces of the Western Star Sea, and then the remnants of the Demon Sect, and even the members of the "Rakshasa Sect" in the Western Regions.

Now that the Central Plains martial arts are about to fight, it is inevitable that some people want to meddle.

As soon as it came and went, it naturally became lively.

In the wind and dust, a gray wine flag fluttered sharply on the flagpole, and the hunt sounded.

There are still people doing business here.

In the tavern, several dusty tables and chairs were scattered around, and some traces of swords and slashes could be seen on the tables, and even some dried and blackened bloodstains.

In charge of Zhang Luo was a plainly dressed old woman, with a thin body, full of silver hair, and a rickety waist, who was sitting on a wooden chair at the door to greet the guests, with a pair of gray eyes looking at the distant world, as if looking forward to something.

There are also two burly men in the tavern, who are busy serving wine and food.

It is said that it is wine and food, but it is very rough, and it has nothing to do with the color and fragrance, and it is barely satisfying.

But the strange thing is that both the old woman and the two men are all pale and abnormal, and there is no blood, as if they are not like living people, and their bodies are swishing up and down.

The old woman's eyes suddenly shook, but she saw that there were two figures in the wind and dust, the pace was very fast, the first glance was still at the extreme of the field of vision, and it looked like two vague small black dots from a distance, but it was clear in the blink of an eye, since childhood, the body shape was distinct, and when you looked at it again, the two of them were already thirty or forty feet away.

It was just a time to catch his breath, and there were already two people standing in front of the tavern.

The person who came was a man and a woman, the man was dressed in black, and the woman was dressed as a person from Miao Jiang, covered with a cloak, and each covered his face with a cloth towel to avoid the wind and dust.

It was Li Ducian and Pharmacist Li.

But as soon as he paused, surprise flashed in Li Ducian's eyes, he looked at the old woman's pale face, and the other party's fluttering steps, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, he was actually a good hand at cultivating the ghost secret spectrum.

And the tavern was also very lively, and those Rakshasa killers were sitting in it.

Not only are these people inside, but there are also children of the Blue Dragon Society.

"Interesting."

(End of chapter)