On a tree-lined path near the south of Qingling Town.

Sou... ～！

At this moment, the figure is longing to shuttle through the mountains and forests, the magic weapons and supernatural powers are overflowing, the sword qi is roaring and roaring, and from time to time there will be shouts and screams.

And in this chaotic battle environment where people shuttle between the left and right, on a rugged mountain trail.

Click~click~click!

But there was a haggard man covered in a mess and a torn red shirt, staggering towards the north in a reluctant manner. Behind him was a young boy with a dagger in his hand and looking extremely nervous.

These two are Luo Yu and Wu Ma Shu.

Compared with Wu Mashu's nervous expression, Luo Yu's eyes were blank at this moment, and he was desperately persisting to the north.

He ignored the occasional scuffle around him, and even turned a deaf ear when someone rushed to kill him. But the strange thing is that whenever someone wants to get close to him, a group of mysterious people with different cultivation realms will appear, desperately blocking those who are watching Luo Yu from the outside... Then they were killed in the wild.

As Bai Lianxing expected, Luo Yu was in danger at the moment, but someone didn't seem to have the awareness of being in danger. He was walking on his own, as if the chaos around him had nothing to do with him!

Sou~!

Suddenly, a Mitsubishi cold silver cone, wrapped in frost and anger, pierced through the branch of the giant tree on the left side, and screeched towards Luo Yu.

Luo Yu turned a deaf ear and still staggered forward, as if he was still hungover in a dream.

When Wu Mashu saw it, he immediately rushed forward reflexively, and actually blocked Luo Yu's left side, and closed his eyes in fear.

Obviously, he wanted to use his thin body to make a 'meat shield' for Luo Yu.

But right now.

Bang~ A loud bang!

Wu Mashu opened his eyes again, and sure enough, he saw that the magic weapon in the shape of Mitsubishi's cold silver cone had been blocked by a white dragon-patterned cloak figure stirring golden light, and rolled back into the dense forest.

Immediately, the figure of the white dragon cloak didn't look at them, and rushed into the dense forest without stopping, obviously fighting again!

In this situation, they have come all the way in a few days, and they don't know how many times. As a result, Wu Mashu's young mind is a little unable to keep up with the rhythm, and it is beginning to be a little numb. I always feel that my behavior of 'sacrificing my life for righteousness' is superfluous, and it is a little ridiculous...

Wu Ma Shu had carefully observed these mysterious people who rescued them, as if both men and women were wearing white dragon pattern cloaks and dragon scale armor with dragon claws on their heads. The only difference is that each person has a different number of dragon claws on their masks, some have two claws, some have three claws...

He found that the more claws there were, the tighter they were.

And those who want to be unfavorable to the Heavenly Spirit Daozi, Wu Mashu knows his dress, it is the Xuantian Sect with a white-clothed mink cloak, the Jun family with a bright yellow color and mixed with animal skin armor, the Qiushui Sect with a black-clothed strong armed bundle, and even some unknown people, who should be scattered cultivators....

I saw someone in the dense forest shouting: "Longmen minions, how dare you hit the stone with an egg, and it will ruin my Xuantian Sect's great affairs!"

Yes~!

Immediately, after only half a breath, the person who spoke before had already let out a miserable scream, and an arrogant laughter shook the mountains: "Hahaha~ My Longmen is not afraid of these famous and authentic sects of your door! Luo Yu~ is the thing in my Longmen tail......."

Before he finished speaking, a muffled snort sounded: "~ Old man Jun Fengyang, enlightened all his life, I want to ask you for advice on the Taoism of Longmen... Is it deep or shallow!"

As he spoke, an earth-shattering roar was heard in the dense forest in the distance, obviously fighting again.

Compared with the environment of life and death in the distance, Luo Yu, who was in the whirlpool at the moment, still moved forward regardless of it, looking like he completely put life and death out of the way.

At the same time, he also held a wine gourd, shuttling between the streamers of flying swords, magic weapons, and various magic powers, laughing and singing!

“... The famous immortal sect is like a jackal and a leopard, and the dragon gate eagle dog has a wolf heart and a fake smile. The fishy wind is howling, I'm fine, and I'm asleep when I'm drunk. The old crow of the Jun family learns the Tao, noisy ~ noisy ~. The strong are laughing in retreat, and the jackals bite you... That's called doing the right thing for heaven. And I, Luo Yu, haha~ can only laugh, the two words ~ I rely on. Yunyun Zhengdao... What is the way to cultivate? It is better to have a son behind him, and he will repay his kindness... ”

Wu Ma Shu, who was following asynchronously behind him, heard this, and immediately grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

That's it... Luo Yu was drunk and singing, and at the same time, he took a small follower, and he went farther and farther in a grand manner, and slowly disappeared into the Qingqiu Mountain in the north!

And not long after, in the place where Luo Yu had just passed, a burst of red mist swirled, as if accompanied by the fragrance of Danxiang. Suddenly, a figure wrapped in a cloak of red clothes and blood teeth, whose face was obscured by the hood, had suddenly emerged from the red mist.

She listened to Luo Yu's singing voice in the distance, and looked at the two figures that disappeared from view, one large and one small, although her voice was charming, but it was a little cold and said: "Where is the messenger?"

Sou~!

In an instant, three messengers dressed in mist cloaks had already shuttled out of the forest, knelt down on one knee and saluted, "My subordinates are here." ”

Obviously, this person is the dragon tooth envoy in the Dragon Gate.

I saw the dragon tooth envoy pointing at two of them: "You two, catch up with Luo Yu immediately, don't lose your whereabouts." ”

"Obey, Dragon's Tooth Honorable Envoy!" the two instantly stepped forward, jumped into the wilderness, and chased away.

The Dragon's Tooth Envoy looked at the chaotic battle around him, and casually waved a weak flying sword that shuttled in his hand, and snorted and smiled.

Immediately, she instructed the last messenger: "Summoning the main hall of the Dragon Gate, the birth gate is unfavorable, and I am afraid that Luo Yu will lose." Ask the dragon head to think about it, so that life and death can be combined, and the five-clawed dragon elder will be brought out to the fullest. ”

When the last remaining messenger heard this, he raised his head in shock: "Venerable envoy, the five-clawed dragon is out, those are all Divine Shadow Divine Monarchs! At this moment, there is only one ancestor of the Jun family, and there are still two elders of the Shengmen to deal with." Why do you need to do everything you can for the two gates of life and death? It costs a lot, how can the first one agree? besides... You!"

Obviously, what this messenger means is that your Dragon Tooth Envoy is Taiyi! Can't you destroy these Divine Monarchs and shrimp soldiers and crab generals with your hands?

"Shut up!" the dragon tooth envoy wrapped his cloak and shouted: "The iron law of the dragon gate, a thousand ears are not involved in life and death." Besides, Luo Yu appeared in the mountains and seas, and the clouds moved in all directions, with only the two elders of the third layer of the Divine Shadow here, how could he last long?

"Yes!" said the messenger, and hurried away.

After the messenger left, the dragon's tooth envoy wrapped in the red cloak sighed for some reason.

Immediately, she made a move of her cloak, and the red mist was already swirling.

When the fog dissipated, there was no trace of it.

......

A few days later, on a mountain range at the northern foot of Qingqiu Mountain.

The green hills are shaded like green ink, and the mist clouds are like a dream. Not far to the north halfway through the Tateyama Ridge, there is a small peach forest in the back mountain. There is a secluded valley at the foot of the mountain on the left side of the peach forest, in which the mist is entangled, the scenery is beautiful, but there is no smoke curling in the air. The peach blossoms are scorching and blooming among the remnants of the eaves and tiles, a depressed color.

Standing halfway up the mountain, the red-shirted remnants look at the empty valley alone, and the wanderer's heart is sad and cold, hitting all over his body....

Let's click~!

The gourd slipped off its hand and fell to the ground, and the green liquor flowed out.

Wu Mashu struggled to climb up the mountain, looked at the wine gourd that rolled down in front of him, and then heard a very melancholy murmur!

"Like the moon and the night fantasy home, there is no chance of the empty valley dreaming of the mulberry year; the soul is lonely, what can the feather say? I have no shame to see my hometown......"

Luo Yu looked at the dilapidated Peach Blossom Village that was empty in the distance, and he slowly closed his eyes and smiled with tears in his eyes.

Wu Mashu looked up at Luo Yu, then frowned and followed his gaze to the dilapidated Peach Blossom Empty Valley.

He asked softly, "Benefactor, is this your hometown?"

"Home?" Luo Yu shook his head and laughed at himself: "The empty valley is memorable, the home has become a ruin, and the peach blossoms are left alone.... ”

As he spoke, he walked towards a lonely rock overgrown with weeds in front of him, hurrying, as if urgent, as if searching...

Wu Ma Shu didn't know why, so he was going to get the wine gourd. But at this moment, there was a sound of 'poof' kneeling in front of him! He suddenly looked up in surprise.

I saw that Luo Yu was already kneeling in front of the lonely stone, trembling his hands as if he was carefully stretching out to the stone face.

And on top of the lonely stone, a broken bamboo slip with burning marks is lying quietly.

Ten years of wind and rain, the bamboo slips have long been dilapidated, and the weathering is serious. There are dense cracks on it, and a few vague small characters can be faintly seen - '... I am willing to go to the capital with my senior brother, and I have no regrets in this life...'

Luo Yu looked at the familiar small characters on the bamboo slip, his eyes trembled, but when his hands could touch the bamboo slip, he didn't pick it up.

Syllable~!

The bamboo slips have been shattered into pieces, and they have fallen off from their fingers!

Looking at the 'bamboo slips' that were constantly falling with the wind, Luo Yu just made a gesture of support, and was stunned in place, as if a dream had become empty in a flash...

Thundered~

The sky was cloudy and thundery.

Click~!The thunderbolt resounded between the sky and the earth on a sunny day, and the drizzle continued to fall from the sky, shaking like a veil curtain and hanging like a curtain...

Luo Yu turned a blind eye, just kneeling and looking, looking at the remnants of the words 'no regrets in this life' in his hand.

Click~!

A drop of rain fell like a tear and fell on the few remaining fragments, infecting the four characters more and more blurred.

The clouds and mist rested, accompanied by the double shadow of the green mountains, he was dyed with the rain curtain, looked at the remnants in his hands, and muttered in his broken intestines: "I have no regrets in this life... But I'm wrong about you... Once I woke up from a dream, I regretted it endlessly... ”

At this moment, Wu Mashu had already come behind Luo Yu, he looked around, and persuaded worriedly: "Benefactor, this is not safe, those people may chase after you, or go quickly, right?"

When Luo Yu heard this, he carefully took the remnant into his arms and said lightly: "Go home..." ”

With that, he stood up and walked towards the peach grove not far from the bottom of the mountain.

Wu Mashu looked behind him worriedly, and hurriedly chased after Luo Yu.

...

The spring rains come and go quickly.

When Luo Yu and Wu Mashu walked into the peach forest, the sky was clear, the rain had stopped, and the clouds and mist were rising around the mountain. The peach forest in the back mountain is filled with the fragrance of soil and peach blossoms.

Passing through the wet sheep intestine path, walking through the sky full of peach blossoms, not far from the peach forest, there has been a well-repaired grave and tombstone.

Luo Yu looked at the tombstone of the master not far away, and actually stopped.

Because in front of the teacher's tombstone, there are two strange scholars worshipping the master, and at the same time they are talking about something.

The older heroic scholar, after worshipping the master, sighed and talked to the students next to him about the master. This statement naturally talks about the story of Wenqinghou Luoyu and Qian Ling'er. The student seemed to be very interested in this, and was listening intently.

But they didn't know that the person in question, Luo Yu, was beside the sheep intestine path in the forest not far behind them, quietly and openly... Eavesdropping.

I saw the older scholar and sighed: "Wen Qinghou is not afraid of life and death and refuses to marry in court, and Mrs. Qian is also a chaste woman, and she is willing to stay alone for Wen Qinghou for more than ten years, which makes people admire." ”

The young student said expectantly: "It is rumored that Wen Qinghou is just missing, maybe they will be able to ...... one day."

Without waiting for the young student to finish speaking, the older scholar surnamed Wu shook his head slightly: "I haven't seen a trace for more than ten years, what is life and death? I don't know if God has pity on this blooming peach blossom?"

The young student sighed: "In this way, I can see Mrs. Qian's love for the king." ”

The older scholar still looked at the peach blossom forest after the spring rain with a sigh, and said quietly: "Yes! If a woman has you in her heart, she will always think of you and think of you." Beidi calls this missing, I, Zhao Diqian, call this missing, and my generation of scholars call this lovesickness. With acacia, the heart will settle down and have a place to settle down. ”

As he spoke, he smiled heartily, stood up and patted his clothes and said, "~ This trip is over, and it's time for us to go home." ”

Wu Mashu stood behind Luo Yu, looking at the two people not far away, but he heard Luo Yu in front of him muttering to himself: "Yes~! ”

I saw Luo Yu talking and talking, and he was about to walk in the direction of the master's tombstone.

But at this moment, the old scholar sighed and shook his head to look at the master's tombstone and said: "Hey~ Holy Master! Today's Great Zhao is not very peaceful! Your eldest disciple Xingguo Gong, Le Bing has been besieging the capital for many days since he went south, and he wants to clear the king's side and punish the demons... ”

Scold~

Wu Shusheng suddenly laughed mockingly: "What kind of Qing Jun is on the side and punishes demons and evil spirits? He Xingguo Gong wants to change the day! As a courtier, how can he do such a thing without a king and a father? Wouldn't it insult the name ......and virtue of the Holy Master I?"

Just when the two of them shook their heads and sighed in disgust, suddenly a figure galloped over!

The wind was strong and the smell of wine was suffocating.

When the older student had not yet come to his senses, the placket of his clothes had been locked by one person, and his body was pulled to it involuntarily!

I saw a person in front of him who was full of alcohol, and shouted: "Do you say it again?!Why did Todd besiege the capital?"

The scholar surnamed Wu looked at the drunk man with a black face in front of him in horror: "You... Who are you!?"

Obviously, the person who came was Luo Yu.

The young scholar next to him was suddenly startled and shouted: "The drunkard is rude, don't let go quickly!"

So saying, he drew the sword at his waist.

"Get out!" and Luo Yu waved his hand in the air, and the young scholar was as if he had been swept by the demon wind, and instantly fell backwards and fell a foot away.

When the young scholar who was lying down looked up in fear, there was already a little beggar with a dagger standing behind him, rubbing his dirty nose and opening his big clear eyes and saying in relief: "Answer the benefactor's words well, the benefactor will not hurt you mortals." ”

Looking at the drunkard and the little beggar who suddenly appeared, looking fierce and vicious, the two scholars were already beating the drum in their hearts...

At this moment, their hearts were even more chilly, and they wondered, I am mortals? What are you stinky drunks, a little beggar? Could it be that you still think that you are a fairy in wine and a god among beggars?!

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