The old madman was red-faced, stretched out his hand and dragged the leg of the old fat catfish, and said with a smile: "Why don't you go and make me some delicacies, I'll wait for my baby disciple to come back and taste it together." ”

Li Shuishan ignored it and walked out, his eyes were surrounded by the gentleness of the sun, but the three shrunken small swords behind him never moved, sighed slightly, and reached out to clasp the peachwood sword, wanting to see if he could fly to Chunfeng with him.

After holding the peachwood sword in his hand, no matter how he fiddled with it, at most the rune marks lit up, but there was nothing else unusual, it was automatically retracted and attached to his back, and he turned his head to look at the old madman. He stood quietly in front of the door, staring at the two beasts, looking at Li Shuishan pleadingly, and said, "What bad things have you done?"

The old madman coughed, and replied for them: "My dignified and suave man has been dug into the corner of the wall by these two little beasts, and look, my big turnips are empty, and my teeth itch with anger." ”

Li Shuishan sighed, and asked calmly, "How should I fly to Chunfeng?"

The old madman patted his head and said in a deep voice: "Why did you forget this big thing? You feel the blue robe with your mind, and there is a technique of 'soaring clouds and mist' in it, which is done by the teacher with great effort, hehe, the heavens and the earth can do anything." ”

Li Shuishan closed his eyes, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a scene of a blue robe floating in his mind appeared, no one wore it inside, the sleeves were about a few inches long, and there were stone tower marks on the collar, and the red eyes of the ghost were clearly inscribed. Just as he was questioning, he was pushed in the next moment, and his robe suddenly entered his pupils.

The lines in it are soft and thin, the countless lines are agile, such as falling down the earth, dazzling, there is a person sitting on the three stones, this person is stunned, but he has an elegant honor, his right hand is quietly in front of him, the thumb and index finger and middle finger are clasped tightly, the ring finger and little finger are tied together, and the mouth is muttering. Then the entire stone tower was clearly imprinted, revealing a pair of delicate ghost eyes, looking at Li Shuishan's eyes meaningfully, and roared.

Then, Li Shuishan took off, and before he could think about where to go, he left the Tibetan Peak, and the old madman laughed, and then with a face, he gritted his teeth and said: "Baby disciple, I'm afraid that there are some doubts about my master." Let you see the blue robe that belongs to the unique Tibetan peak technique, flying up and down the world, the sword in your left hand and the mountains and seas in your right hand, and the wonders of the treasure in it, all of which have been developed, so take care of it yourself!"

"I went to Chunfeng, saw more beauties, feasted my eyes, and tsk. ”

Then, a miserable cry came from inside the stone tower.

The eyes of the little ghost lingering on the blue robe, absorbing the surrounding spiritual power, showing three surrounding pillars, the honorable old man in his mind looked quite graceful, but when he turned his head, he revealed a lewd face, and his eyebrows were slightly raised. This is just the old madman sitting on the stone tower admiring the moon and purity, with a peaceful mind, but he was startled by the waves and the moon entered the water, and the frightened Li Shuishan instantly recovered, and a drop of cold sweat broke out.

Covered by clouds and mist, the Rui beast at this time rushed forward, following the tail of the blue robe, with a bite, and the whirring wind blew far away. The target was fixed on Chunfeng, and there was no need for manpower to manipulate it, as soon as he recalled his strange appearance, the blue robe was tilted unsteadily, and some disciples passing by were busy, scratching their heads, looking, muttering a few words, and walking away.

Approaching the spring peak, once again like the "first meeting", the profound elegance into the wood, the secret treasure of vines, the small trees and birds, this place has become a spring return

It's not too much, but spring is more detached than the spring scenery he experienced. Flowers, bamboos, trees and grasses, loess mud river, the branch veins of the stream flowing are clean and thorough, and there are seven or eight kinds of duckweed in it, red and blue white, purple and pure green clouds.

The last time I saw it, I didn't see the scenery at the foot of the mountain, although the clouds and mist were complicated, and the line of sight was blocked, but I could see the appearance of some small monsters in it slightly, there were white cranes, blue birds, big red-tongued toads, insects out of white soft stones, a clear spring that belonged to it, a muddy muddy water, but it was a different appearance of insects and beasts, and the grasses below were gloomy and vigorous, with many fine hairs, outlined by tight vines and giant trees, and accumulated and grew down.

The sun is still abundant above, and the trees are dwarf and the water source is abundant, so you can soak in the stream and have fun.

At this time, the bells echoing in the air had long since stopped, only the sound of swords and the delicate gasping of women. Because there are many women, there is a spectacle of appreciating beauty in Chunfeng, people are bright and charming, into the eyes like water droplets falling, delicate and smooth, no matter how sharp the heart stone can be tightly polished by it, holding the sweet water in the heart of the heart is full of liquid, and the strength rises in the air.

There are peaks on the front and back, left and right, if the white mist is green, a bird is alone on the sunny day. Or this spring breeze is proud, the man is upset and a little difficult to suppress the ** in his heart, raise his eyebrows, take a few looks, and continue to meditate after a short rest, so that the feeling of the tide of the day will not be so smooth and boring, and there will be more fun in life.

The spring peak face, the dust has not been swept, and the leaves on the ground in spring are neat, if you wait for a person to come.

Li Shuishan fell steadily, in front of it, all the women sitting in front of the temple door showed their faces, held up a quiet beauty, their ears drooped, the yellow robe on their bodies fell to the ground, and they sat cross-legged on dozens of zhang stone platform. I hadn't seen this thing a few days ago, but it suddenly rose up at this time, and the Chen leaves that fell above it were not swept away, but they blended into it like a spring girl, and one person spoke: "The master has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

The woman in the pavilion Shiwa Chunfeng hid her face and smiled, her smile was like fireworks, and she hid her face one after another.

Li Shuishan's face was red.

In the Chunfeng Palace, the old yellow-robed Huang Luanyi closed his eyes and meditated, Li Shuishan just landed on his toes, his ears moved slightly, and he opened his eyes and said seriously: "You are late." ”

Li Shuishan bowed embarrassedly: "Senior Huang Luanyi, because there are many things in Tibet, and I am not familiar with the affairs of the peaks of Taibei Mountain, I have delayed a little time. If there is one thing to do, I will complete what you have told you with quality and quantity, not tomorrow today. ”

Huang Luanyi said with a smile: "There is only one thing I have to explain, sweep away the fallen leaves on the peak, clean up the dirt, and everything is as it is." It's not difficult. ”

Li Shuishan nodded in response, she closed her eyes, signaled to leave, and bent down respectfully and retreated.

In front of the door, there is a yellow-haired broom, which is taken by Ruo Nan who was frozen before, presumably he also made something wrong, and the master of Chunfeng Peak detained it, and now, it is also in the hands of Li Shuishan, and he continues to operate his duties.

The peak of the spring peak, as wide as hundreds of zhang, as long as a thousand zhang, this elbow looks, like a straight crescent moon, a few women asked slightly: "Where does the man come from?"

Li Shuishan said shyly: "Zangfeng." ”

"Zangfeng, could it be that he came from under the crazy old man, this is the famous Zhufeng who doesn't care about the faces of other peak masters, and is straightforward. I often saw him running away, and I saw the rain falling

Sprinkle, that step is stinky. Sometimes, in the middle of the night, I can hear the ghost crying wolf and fall into the abyss. Sometimes, I wonder if there's a lot of stuff in it that I don't understand, or if that senior has any special interests?"

Li Shuishan held the broom in his hand, stopped, and smiled awkwardly.

"The Zangfeng Peak Master is not what you think, but he has a bad temperament, and sometimes he does some bad things, but in fact, he is not bad. As for interest, it can be a little difficult to understand. ”

"Oh, what's the interest?" the woman asked, her eyes wide, curious.

"It's inconvenient to talk about this. However, the smell comes from the radishes that I grow. ”

"Radish gives birth to the essence of heaven and earth, it should have a surplus of spiritual energy, how can there be so much waste qi?" she looked particularly surprised.

"This, perhaps, has something to do with the uniqueness, this radish is not an ordinary radish. ”

The woman nodded, continued to meditate, and left a sentence, "For many days, I will also go to Tibetan Peak to have a look." ”

Li Shuishan swept the floor to the other corner, under the stone platform on the edge of this corner, there were many insects and beasts, the soft shell of the single horn was wrapped in a ball and went away with the wind, and the green branches and green leaves were knocked off a lot by the flying snow dragon. The spring breeze is warm, but it also melts a lot of soil and falls deep into the mud. However, it is rare to have a beast that is tightly exposed to one leg, this little leg is slender, lingering and changing, red, yellow, blue, green and purple, hehe smiled, and swept it all at once.

There was a roar like a tearing sound of the buttocks, and a toad jumped out of it, the corners of his mouth flowed, staring at Li Shuishan who was holding a broom, and opened his mouth and scolded: "What are you doing this little friend? I didn't see that I was observing the Fengquan Sword Shadow, you sweeper, don't disturb me." ”

Pouting and taking a closer look, he peeled off the soil layer, surrounded a few fallen leaves on his buttocks, twisted it, as if he could not be seen, and laughed while looking at it, Li Shuishan felt that this thing was interesting, sat on the ground, and squinted his eyes to look closely, and saw a woman bathing.

The toad was roared and a sword light flew out, passed through its deciduous skirt, shook a little, and fell to its knees with a face of repentance, "You see? ”

Li Shuishan frowned, got up silently, and continued to sweep the floor, not long after the toad left, he was forced back by a sword, threatening to be innocent, no matter how quibbling, the woman in the yellow robe could see the moment with her eyebrows, and pulled up a ray of water to his mouth.

It sighed a few words, turned around and agreed, and was tightly tied to a small tree, the branches of the leaves were luxuriant, and the coarse cortex toad, the human voice was smooth, it can be said that there was a little bit of a barrier between humans and demons, and it was inevitable that it still had a little means.

Just as Li Shuishan walked in front of it, so many disciples in front of him closed their eyes and meditated, but the woman who had just found it leaving raised her eyes slightly, unconsciously tightened her belly and grunted, hehe, just raised her foot, a cold sword light reached the toad's neck, gulped her saliva, and lowered the sword face with a smile, "At this time, wouldn't it hurt the harmony by moving the sword? Don't you see that man also looked at it? Why don't you blink your eyes and take a look?"

The woman didn't believe it, but her eyes glanced at it, and she continued to tie the toad, this time she used her own hairband, and the fragrant smell fluttered, making the toad burp, blushing slightly, and her limbs were weak, and she murmured: "This woman only has Spring Peak, how can there be a few times in the mountain stream." ”