Yu Jingzhi and the three of them left, the old crow tip returned to tranquility, Hua Sique's ears were sharp, and the woman sobbed and sighed: "Little girl, don't cry, you and Yu Xiaozi naturally have a fate, he is not a thing in the pool, don't be in a hurry, the coming day will be long, there will always be a day when we meet again." Wei Lingyang said with a crying voice: "Yu Gongzi is not a cold person, since he can ruthlessly let the merchant fairy go, how can he still keep me by his side, Lingyang doesn't force anything, but this heart hurts, so he can't help crying." Even Hua Sique's medical skills are clever, and he can't solve the pain of lovesickness, so he has to keep his mouth shut, and he can't see or worry about it. Wei Lingyang cried alone for a while, wiped away his tears, and walked into the room without looking back.

But it was said that Shang Bottles ran to the foot of the mountain alone, leaned on a towering ancient tree and cried loudly, attracting sideways glances from passers-by, and wanted to forgive Yu Jingzhi several times, and wanted to turn around and get back together with him desperately, but when he thought of him blocking in front of Wei Lingyang, he couldn't stop his heartache, hardened his heart and slapped himself, and said hatefully: "Since he is ruthless, why do you have any intentions, the words are so clear, why are you crying!" wiped away his tears, gritted his teeth, and strode towards the master.

Shang Bottle didn't expect it, at the same time, a letter was lying quietly on her master's desk, Feng Wuzhen had a blue tendon on her forehead, obviously angry, her fists were clenched, and finally she let go of her five fingers, looking up to the sky and sighing: "Bottle, don't blame the master for being ruthless, it's really people who have to bow their heads under the eaves." ”

Three days later, Wei Lingyang's body is no big problem, in addition to the loss of cultivation, the body has recovered seventy-seven, eighty-eight, always staying in Jiugong Mountain is not a long-term solution, the medical saint since Wei Lingyang went up the mountain, for fear of provoking criticism, every night must not spend the night at the tip of the crow, Wei Lingyang is quite a bit of a dove occupy the magpie's nest. On this day, Wei Lingyang thought about it again and again, and was ready to leave with Hua Sique, and came to Yunzhong Lake, where the medical saint was fishing by the lake, and several Taoist priests on the side were angry but dared not speak, allowing him to act recklessly.

After Wei Lingyang and several Taoist priests saluted one by one, he walked to Hua Sique's side, the medical saint was cynical on weekdays, but at the moment he was sitting in danger, and there was a board and an eye between his gestures. But Wei Lingyang saw that the bamboo basket beside him was empty, and couldn't help laughing, Hua Sique heard the laughter, turned his head and said embarrassedly: "It is said that there is a specialization in the art industry, the old man's fishing skills are really not good, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me." Wei Lingyang smiled: "What the predecessor said is true." There have been many disturbances in the past few days, and the spirit duck came this time to say goodbye to his predecessors. Hua Sique took the fishing rod, dispersed the group of Taoist priests, and frowned: "Is Wei Yatou leaving? Hua Sique is also a free and easy person, and nodded when he heard the words: "That's right, there is no feast in the world, since the girl is leaving, Hua Mou will not do much to stay, and when parting, the old man has something to give you." As he spoke, he took out a pill from his sleeve, "When you came, your cultivation was lost, the old man roughly calculated, taking this pill can not only consolidate the foundation of Peiyuan, but also restore your internal strength by at least 20%, and others in the province say that I Hua Sique is a person who sells fame and reputation." Wei Lingyang solemnly took it and thanked him for his kindness: "The kindness of the predecessors to give medicine, the Lingyang is unforgettable." Hua Sique waved his hand: "You don't have to be polite, there are talented people in the country, and the future of the rivers and lakes will depend on you young people." ”

As soon as he took the pill, Wei Lingyang only felt a burst of warmth in the dantian, and the medical saint was really worthy of his name, saying goodbye to Hua Sique, Wei Lingyang walked down Jiugong Mountain, and thought about it for a while, if it is so big today, I am afraid that only Li Qingyu can take him in, as soon as he thought of this, he felt deeply lonely, wiped his face, stepped on the horse given by Hua Sique, and disappeared into the distance.

However, after Yu Jingzhi was rescued by a mysterious person, Le Zhengfang sat down in the ruins, looking at the mess in front of him, so angry that the injury recurred, spurting out a mouthful of blood, staining his chest red, gritting his teeth and saying: "I have been a dignified faction in Cuiyun Mountain for a hundred years, but I was bullied by a junior, Yu Jingzhi, the old man is going to fight with you endlessly!" Thinking of the tragic situation of Cuiyun Mountain, he couldn't bear it, stood up, staggered down the mountain, and rushed towards the Sword God Valley.

Since Liu Guanglei got the cheats and magic weapons, he locked himself in the secret room all day long, and even Liu Qianyan couldn't see him. Now that the cheats have been comprehended, the divine soldiers have been sealed in the sword box. In the dead of night, Liu Guanglei couldn't help laughing: "Now that the miracle has been accomplished, the mysterious Taoist of Cuiyun Mountain has solved it on his own, and a few people such as Zhuge Guizang are not afraid, who is competing with the whole world." When he was complacent, he heard movement in the valley, and Liu Guanglei's ears moved slightly and listened carefully.

In the Sword Valley, Le Zhengfang, who has always paid attention to manners, was unkempt, bloodstained on his body, and shouted the sword god like a madman, which frightened Liu Qianyan who came out of the house to greet him, Le Zhengfang seemed to see a life-saving straw, and took Liu Qianyan's hand and said astringently: "Qianyan Xian nephew, dare to ask where the sword god is, and ask him to make the decision for me!" Liu Qianyan's face was embarrassed: "The family teacher is in retreat recently, even if I don't see a few people on weekdays, I don't know what happened to the music master?" Le Zhengfang bent over: " This matter is very important, and I would like to ask my nephew to report it. Liu Qianyan hurriedly helped Le Zhengfang up: "Uncle Shi has tormented the little nephew, don't worry, Qianyan will report it." Le Zhengfang quieted down at this time.

Not long after, Liu Guanglei walked out of the dark in a wide black robe, and saw that Le Zhengfang was depressed, and said loudly: "I don't know what happened to the late night visit of the head of Le?" Le Zhengfang glanced at Liu Qianyan, who understood and said goodbye to the two heads. Seeing Liu Qianyan go away, Le Zhengfang fell to the ground violently: "Brother Liu Gaoyi, you must be the master of the little brother!" The corners of Liu Guanglei's mouth hooked: "Master Le, please get up quickly, you and I are of the same generation, why do you make this big gift." As he said this, his body did not move at all, and he did not mean to help Le Zhengfang at all.

Le Zhengfang did not take the opportunity to stand up, but buried his head lower, and no one could see his expression clearly: "Qi Qi Sword God, not long ago, Yu Jingzhi, an outcast of your faction, killed me Cuiyun Mountain with one sword, I don't know why his cultivation skyrocketed, not only slaughtered all the masters I sent to him, but also destroyed my Tianyun Pavilion into a ruin, so people and gods are outraged, and now my Cuiyun Mountain vitality is greatly injured, Le begged the sword god to come forward and seek justice for me Cuiyun Mountain!" Then he confided in the original story.

Liu Guanglei listened silently, and was amazed: "This Yu Jingzhi has made such rapid progress, and he has no power to fight back by killing the head of Le with only one person and one sword?" Le Zhengfang slowly raised his head and said nothing. I heard Liu Guanglei continue: "According to Liu's opinion, there are only a handful of people in the world who can save Yu Jingzhi in the hands of Brother Le in a single shot, isn't Zhuge Guizang?" Le Zhengfang shook his head: "Back to the Sword God, the person who shot is a young woman who has never met before. "Oh, woman?" Liu Guanglei pondered, "When did such a character appear in the world?" "The old man doesn't know. ”

Liu Guanglei nodded, he already had the answer in his heart, but his face was silent, he helped Le Zhengfang up, and asked, "What does Le Zhengfang want the old man to do?" It is said that it is not my race, its heart must be different, this Yu Jingzhi has the blood of the Demon Sect, not only has a lot to do with the demon girl Lin Miaoer, but also kills in Cuiyun Mountain, people and gods are angry, and there must be a plan to worship the Sword God Valley, after the matter is revealed, he will turn to the door of the Yanyu Building, and the girl who will fall into the Wutong Bottle Bottle is fascinated, it is really my righteous public enemy, the younger brother implores the Sword God to unify the three major factions of people and horses, and bring this remnant to justice!"

Le Zhengfang said righteously and sternly, Liu Guanglei still didn't see joy and anger, and after a while, he sighed: "One day as a teacher and a lifelong father, they all say that it is the fault of not raising a godfather, Yu Jingzhi is a mess in the world, and Liu also has an unshirkable responsibility, since Le Zhangmen has a request for me, then Liu will repair a letter to Feng Wu Zhenren, invite her to come to Sword Valley to talk, the three of us will discuss the crusade together, and ask Le Zhangmen to wait in Sword Valley for a few days?" Le Zhengfang heard this, stood up and shook it to the end: "Sword God Gaoyi, Le Mou thanked me for the tragic death of my soul in Cuiyun Mountain!" ”