"It's cold in the night, where is the official going? ”

Zhang Qinghe didn't expect it, or even if he did, he didn't care, Zhang San couldn't be familiar with every place in the village anymore, so he copied a trail to Gaoqiu, and his small steps were very fast, and he went to the valley mouth to find Zhang Qinghe.

"It's worthy of being a fairy, even if you don't fly to the sky...... I'm afraid that this foot strength is almost like having wings. ”

The snow was thick in the middle of the night, and Rao is village master didn't expect Zhang Qinghe to run so far, just thinking that he really wanted to walk around the village. Zhang San barely climbed the mountain rocks, chasing on the path, it was already dark, if he couldn't find Zhang Qinghe, he was afraid that he would be trapped in this dark night, and there was a risk of losing his footing, he was like being by the Weishui after all, his desire to survive was greater than his curiosity, and he planned to grit his teeth and turn back - even if he had more things to ask, Zhang Qinghe would always come back.

However, it was precisely at this moment that I was about to reach the gap in the mountains, but I stood between the mountains and rocks and had not come down, but there was a sudden light that illuminated the valley mouth as if it were day.

The light was not as blazing as a golden crow, not as cold as a jade rabbit, but as pure as the brilliance of the stars, with a mysterious aura that the little doll could not understand, and pressed him straight to the ground.

Zhang San climbed hard from the cliff and looked down, from top to bottom, but saw a scene that was a little incomprehensible in his life, or had never seen it before-

"This ...... This is?!"

In the snow, there stood a tall bearded fairy with a red mask buttoned, and the unicorn supplement was like a martial champion in a playbook, and the belt of the crown and hat was also fluttering in the wind, like a touch of blood in the plain.

There are stars, and there is the head of the star that is the most important in the middle of the sky, slowly falling from the sky, turning into a vision behind him, just like a folk tale, holding a simple and unpretentious iron sword with a mysterious body.

The stars kowtowed, and thousands of soldiers came to worship, and the tall figure seemed to be the source of all struggles in the world.

Zhang San is familiar with all kinds of scripts taught to him by Zhang He, so he can naturally read the origin of this character.

"Stepping on the moon and stepping on the cloud boots, the head bears the crown of red flame and purple beads. The scarlet unicorn can be arrogant, why should Kowloon be in Jinluan?

The master, who was the master of the sword soldiers, rubbed the coffin of Fengyue and beat the longevity. Kill the white tiger today, and cook Qingluan tomorrow.

There is a roulette wheel in the sky, and the monsters on the earth are about to come out of the mountain, and they will give birth to him with an iron sword, which will make the blood light cold......"

People are always in awe of the gods, Zhang San trembled and looked at the gods who seemed to be waiting for something in the snow, and said in frightened words-

"This is Master Wude, the Lord Wude in the temple......"

The boundary between "immortals" and "immortals" is always a little blurred, and Zhang San only feels that this immortal has come down from the stars and the sky at this moment, which means that Zhangjiacun is going to fight tonight. After all, that person's iron sword was clearly taken out, and he was about to point the sword forward.

Moreover, no matter how the light of the stars shines, it cannot penetrate the darkness and depth ahead.

What is it that can make the "immortals" treat it like this? Zhang San has been smart since he was a child, and he can't help but think of the "monsters on the ground" in the lyrics.

"Wait...... There was a sound. ”

Zhang San suddenly listened to the shallow low singing and the lively sound of gongs and drums, and the chaotic sound of gongs and drums seemed to tear his forehead straight into it.

As for the lyrics...... He could no longer be familiar with it, but from the man's thoughts, he could hook some kind of seed that already existed in him, to take root and sprout in him, and then grow out, replacing the meridians of his whole body, stretching out the straw roots that writhed wantonly.

However, it was at this moment, between Zhang Qing and the red mark on his forehead that he had previously appreciated, a Taoist text appeared, with a chain, and went straight to Zhang Sanni Pill Palace, almost instantaneously, and locked the "straw" seed in Zhang San's soul.

And just when the little boy was in a state of shock and couldn't extricate himself, the "Wude Xingjun", who had no action in the snow, made a move......

"Here it is, but the doll is also around. ”

Taiyin said lightly from the jade slip, in her opinion, this is something that Zhang Qinghe can handle by himself, and there is no need for him to interfere.

"I've saved it. ”

Zhang Qinghe put his sword in front of him, listening to the mess of the car wheel and this noisy mess, his brows deepened.

"He's fine. ”

When three red sedan chairs appeared in the darkness that the stars could not illuminate, fluttering up and down in the bumpy, Zhang Qinghe looked at the pair with scrutinizing eyes.

"Old ......"

The class master was already in front, and he was about to say a tentative word, but he hadn't said too much.

Zhang Qinghe's sword had already been handed over, with the death and killing intent condensed to the extreme, and between the flights, not only the sword body, but also his own body turned into a sword qi that weaved horizontally and horizontally with heaven and earth.

This sword qi is blessed with the crampedness of the leader in the star, faintly emitting the sound of gold and iron, since the sword has been handed out, there is a momentum of going and not returning.

"I'm finally familiar with it. ”

Taiyin Xingjun couldn't stop commenting, and before her words fell, the sword of "Wude Xingjun" was already about to go straight to the throat of the class master.

Rao is that they have been in the middle of the sky for so long, and they have never seen such an unreasonable person, and they are full of murderous intent at the beginning, and they go straight to the door without saying anything...... Even Taiyin Xingjun was a little skeptical, whether this kid was under Li Shaobai or her Taiyin.

Between the fights, she learned her rules.

Wu De Xingkui Fa Xiang followed behind Zhang Qinghe, as if he was buffing his fighting skills, and beating the Lingyuan, who had just entered the Law Phase, out of the power of the peak of the Law Phase.

The sword is full of life, the valley mouth that shines like day and night, the gong suona is also a little chaotic, and the class master's throat is loose, and he is about to be pierced by a sword as ashes.

However, at this moment, there was a figure in a costume flying out of the large sedan chair, and a tall immortal god appeared behind the green-robed little student, this law is a kind old man, holding a pair of jade beads, carefully rubbing and moving, as if representing the prosperity of the world, the source of fortune and circulation.

With a move of this person's sleeve, a glowing green barrier was erected in front of the class master who only had Guiyuan cultivation, resisting Zhang Qinghe's sword light.

The sword light struck straight across the aura barrier, cutting out fine cracks, causing the little student's originally fearless arrogant face to change, and a muffled snort followed, leading the class leader back a few steps.

He then stared at Zhang Qinghe, licking his lips with a wistful face, and the heavy fat powder on his face was reflected like a ghost by the glow of the stars.

"In this kind of realm, I didn't expect there to be a character like you. ”