It was drizzling in the sky, and the surface of the lake set off ripples in circles and circles.

The spring rain is good for fishing, and the fish float off the bottom to feed,

Often a catch is a large group,

The old god sat in the bow of the boat again, and the fishing line was thrown into the water again, and he liked to drink fish soup and enjoy the process of fishing.

Shore

The woodcutter put on straw sandals, put on a hat, held a firewood knife, and continued to chop firewood, knife after knife.

The old monk stood at the bow of the boat with a vajra in his hand,

The rain dripped down the bald head and did not move.

The girl, perhaps bored, sat on the edge of the boat and looked up at the sky.

"Old monk, why are you here? ”

"The woodcutter fishes for profit, and the poor monk naturally comes in the name. ”

"The monk doesn't pay attention to the purity of the six roots, what is the use of that name?"

The girl reached out to catch the water droplets dripping from the eaves of the boat, and was a little puzzled.

"Although Huichang Temple is contaminated with the copper smell and pedantic atmosphere in the capital, it is also a line of Buddhism in the end, and the poor monks naturally want to seek justice for them, which is the name of righteousness. "The old monk is dignified.

"Revenge is revenge, why do you say it so high-soundingly. ”

The girl took off her shoes and socks at some point, and her white jade feet stretched into the water and swayed, and her toes curled up at first, but they quickly let go.

"The Buddha said, don't say it!"

The old monk said no more, his eyes staring straight at the entrance of the valley.

"It's coming!"

There was a gleam in the fisherman's eyes.

"Stepping on ......"

The iron rider trampled in the mud, and the muddy water splashed.

Xu Xian rode on horseback, breathing in the slightly cool air and feeling very comfortable.

Xu Xian is a person who likes rainy days very much,

In my previous life, I liked to sleep on a rainy day, and the feeling of being covered in the quilt and listening to the rain ticking outside the window, as if surrounded by the whole world was very warm and comfortable.

In this life, I may like to kill people on rainy days,

The moment he stepped into the valley, Xu Xian sensed that something was wrong, Sikong Xingxing had not come back for two hours, things were really weird, and the original agreement would report back the news every other hour.

However, his light skills Xu Xian knows,

If he encounters an accident, the strength of the person who came can be imagined!

"Stop!"

Looking out at the lake in the valley, a wooden boat stands out on its own, and the woodcutter chopping wood on the shore is equally abrupt.

"Dad, I'm afraid it's going to be another tough battle today. ”

Xu Xian's smile was a little bitter, he had just escaped from Humen Pass and came again one day, and his grandmother really didn't give him a way to live!

Although I don't know how strong the person in front of me is, it must not be weak, the strength of Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng is on the bright side, looking at their calm looks, unless they are fools, I am afraid that no one is under the third grade.

"Donor, the poor monk has been waiting for a long time. ”

The old monk actually stepped on the surface of the lake and came a little bit, but the distance was not more than 100 meters.

"Monk, do you have to discuss?"

"More than 600 monks died in the fire of Huichang Temple, donor, do you have to discuss?" the old monk's tone was very light, but very resolute.

"What about you?"

Xu Xian's eyes looked at the fishing in the river.

"Yes!"

"The old man is only here for wealth, if His Royal Highness the Prince gives enough to buy his life, he has no choice. ”

"How many taels of silver?"

Xu Xian asked casually, but Yu Guang secretly looked at it.

At the moment, I really don't dare to act rashly, and it is excellent to delay time to see the situation.

"Give His Highness a face, and compromise six million taels of silver. The fisherman shook his fishing rod, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Go back to Liangzhou, I'll give it to you!"

"No, even if you go to Liangzhou and take the silver, I'm afraid that the old man will be dead. Fisherman shook his head.

"What about you?" Xu Xian looked at the woodcutter holding the firewood knife.

"I only need a marquis of ten thousand households!" the woodcutter smiled innocently.

"The Marquis of Wanhu in Liangzhou, can it be done?"

"Either way, or not, I've been to the boundary of Liangzhou, and the birds don't and it's very desolate, and it's not as good as Guannei. ”

When the woodcutter had finished speaking, he put down the firewood on his back, sat down on it, and took out a whetstone, and sharpened it as if no one was around.

"In this case, there is no negotiation?" Xu Xian's tone cooled.

"It's not negotiable. All three shook their heads at the same time.

"Brother Simon?"

Xu Xian turned his head to look at the West Gate Snow Blowing Road, which was dressed in white like snow.

"In the time of a stick of incense, I took the woodcutter's head!" Simon's voice of blowing snow did not make too many waves, and he picked the strongest person on the field.

"Brother Ye!"

Xu Xian hugged his fists, looking forward to it in his eyes.

"I can make a sword, seriously injure that fisherman, and then exhaust my strength!"

Ye Gucheng smiled bitterly, if it was a total victory, the two swords would definitely take the head of the fisherman, but now it is really a bit unlucky.

"Xian'er, I will take the iron horse to kill the bald donkey at any cost, you take the opportunity to shoot, you may not be able to cut under the horse!" Xu Wu was in front of him, his eyes fierce.

"Hoo ......"

Xu Xian exhaled, he still has the strength to fight at the moment, but the fault tolerance rate is too low, and he doesn't like this feeling very much!

"Bah, that nerd!"

"You haven't asked me yet!"

Just as Xu Xian was thinking to himself, the girl's crisp voice came from the boat.

"Girl, do you have to discuss?"

Xu Xian was completely stunned, there was still one person on the boat?

His grandmother's, three people are enough to choke, why is there another one, how can this fight be fought?

If you can beat it, you can directly kill it with three or two swords, otherwise whoever nagging you will be killed with three or two swords.

"Of course there is a discussion. ”

"Today, when I saw that you were really handsome, if you can take a sword from this girl, I will spare your life. ”

Li Jiu'er tapped her toes, the short sword took off her sleeve and held it in her hand, and the tip of the sword fell from mid-air and pointed straight in the direction of Xu Xian.

In just one breath,

The other three also moved,

The woodcutter clenched the firewood knife in his hand, looked at the west gate to blow the snow, and took a step forward, which was more than three feet.

The fishing boat also moved, and his feet stepped on the hull of the boat and suddenly exerted force, and the wooden boat sank in its entirety, and in an instant the lake exploded, and the water splashed all over the sky.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is going to kill today. ”

The old monk held the vajra in his hand and met the iron horseman.

Li Jiu'er's sword became bigger and bigger in Xu Xian's eyes, and the cold glow on the tip of the sword was cold to the heart!

Xu Xian sat on the horse and avoided it,

On the shore, Ximen Fuxue held a narrow black sword to suppress the woodcutter, but it was difficult to distinguish the winner in a short time, and he didn't have the kung fu to help him.

On the lake, Ye Gucheng came west with a sword,

But the water of the lake was cut open and divided in two.

The fishing rod in the fisherman's hand cracked inch by inch, and his whole body flew out upside down and crashed into the opposite mountain, scaring away countless birds and beasts.

The lake poured back, and in a trance, it looked like the water and the sky were connected.

All the people were stunned by the grace of that sword,

In the mountains and forests, he spit out a mouthful of old blood, smiling bitterly, he had long known that there were two peerless swordsmen beside His Royal Highness the Prince, but he was also the best of the three grades, but he couldn't stop it with a sword.