Shen Chaixing smiled bitterly: "The next stop of the Lou boat is Yichang, it will take two days to arrive, and in these two days, we have bought two fast horses, and we may have arrived in Dongting." ”

Linglonger said: "If you want to buy horses, you can only go to the big market or the county seat. When I came across the bazaar, guess what I did first?"

Shen Chaixing said: "Just think about it, you vomited all last night, your stomach was empty, and you must be hungry now." Alas, speaking of which, I'm hungry too!" As soon as she finished speaking, her stomach gurgled twice, and Linglong'er laughed when she heard it.

The two of them walked forward one foot deeper, one foot shallow, and gradually, the ground under their feet became harder and harder, and the two slowly walked out of the swamp, but the fog not only did not disperse, but gathered more and more. At this moment, a large forest appeared in front of them, and the mountains were all over the wilderness, and the depths of it were shrouded in a vast mist, making it impossible to predict where one would go further in, but could it still go back now?

I don't know if it's because the sky is dark or because the fog is too thick, but the forest is unusually gray and the visibility is very poor. Shen Chaixing has lived in the mountains since he was a child, and he has become accustomed to this, but it is rare for Linglonger to come to such a foggy dense forest, holding Shen Chaixing's arm tightly, and she does not dare to relax for a moment.

Suddenly, an unknown strange bird flew over Linglong'er's head, making a piercing chirp, which frightened Linglong'er into making an even more terrifying scream, and as a result, all kinds of birds and beasts hidden in the forest made sounds, or low, or high-pitched, or like laughter, or like an old woman sobbing, soaring into the sky and surrounding the forest, like a chorus of forest animals in the morning, Shen Chaixing laughed happily when he heard it, and then let out a long howl.

The whistling sound was like a dragon swimming in the shallows, low and graceful, and then a storm was coming, the flood swelled, and the dying dragon regained its life, rushing into the Yangtze River with the rushing torrent, merging into the sea, and then soaring above the nine heavens, sending out a dragon roar that shook the universe. The nine true qi in the body ran at high speed, and the long howling sound spread farther and farther, and finally seemed to bring Shen Chaixing to an unknown world, in an instant, Shen Chaixing seemed to understand something, at this moment, Lan Yue's face flashed in front of Shen Chaixing, for no reason, Shen Chaixing knew that Lan Yue was still alive.

The whistling gradually stopped, and Shen Chaixing felt indescribably comfortable and happy all over his body. Shen Chasing Star is a pure yang body, and there will be a process of high-speed progress in the early stage of cultivating the Great Wuxiang Gong, and he can reach a realm that is far from being accessible to ordinary people. However, the development of anything has its limit, and Shen Chaixing's Great Wuxiang Gong has reached the limit in front of him, and it is difficult to make an inch of progress in terms of internal qi and spiritual strength.

And the swamp encountered after crossing the river, as well as the fog in the forest in the early morning, are the natural yin qi, these yin qi ignited the yang qi in Shen Chaixing's body, with the assistance of the roar of birds and beasts, Shen Chaixing let out a long roar, absorbing the natural yin qi of nature into the body, combined with its own yang qi, and fused together with the assistance of the sound of birds and beasts. This kind of opportunity is hard to come by, but even if it does, it won't be of any use if it is someone else, such as Linglong'er.

After the whistle, the forest slowly returned to quiet, and the fog slowly disappeared.

Although Linglong'er didn't know what happened to Shen Chaixing, Shen Chaixing's whistle made her feel steady and safe.

Seeing Shen Chaixing's high interest, she asked, "Did you often come to play in the woods like this when you were a child?"

Shen Chaixing said: "Don't stop playing, I remember that once I got lost and couldn't find a home in the middle of the night, as if I was in a hurry." ”

"What about later?Did you find a home?" Seeing that she asked such a stupid question, Linglong'er herself laughed: "I'm so stupid, of course I found a home later, otherwise why would I be standing here now!"

"Then I fell asleep. Shen Chaixing recalled: "It was Ah Huang who took Daddy to find me. ”

Linglong'er smiled: "Your father must beat you up!"

Shen Chaixing recalled: "Since I was a child, my father never moved a finger of me. He didn't beat me that day, he just said that he would go back to the forest in the future, remember to take Ah Huang with him, and Ah Huang remember the way home!"

Linglong'er said: "How can there be a father who doesn't beat his son, your father is not like your own father." ”

Shen Chaixing was reminded of Linglong'er's words memories of the past, Daddy's smiling face, the warm aroma of wine, Ah Huang's fat body, and wagging tail, all of this seemed to be yesterday, and when he closed his eyes, he appeared in front of him. It's just that on such a rainy night, everything left me forever, and now, only memories remain.

Linglong'er saw that Shen Chaixing was silent, afraid that she would be able to say too much, so she hurriedly added: "Of course, it must be the stepfather who beats his son every day!"

Gradually, the forest became thinner and thinner, and the two slowly walked out of the forest area.

By this time, the sun had risen in the east, reflecting a glow through the dense clouds. The view in front of them was unobstructed, Shen Chaixing and Linglong'er raised their eyes to watch, only to see a high mountain in front of them, and there was no one in front of them, let alone any markets and towns, but there was a rare artificially repaired mountain road not far away, circling towards the valley.

The two had no choice but to find a way, hoping to find someone to talk about.

Along the way, there are no homes around, but the mountains on both sides of the road are full of flowers, and the fragrance is intoxicating. Linglong'er was worried that she wouldn't see anyone if she walked any further, so Shen Chaixing said: "You see that this mountain road is neatly and spacious, and there are not many weeds in the middle, which means that there are often people walking." Moreover, the materials used in the monastic are all of the highest quality, so there must be people not far ahead, and there may be horses. ”

Linglong said: "Most of the people who live in such deep mountains are Buddhist temples or Taoist palaces, so they may not be able to raise horses." ”

The two walked as they talked, and sure enough, after turning a mountain road, a manor appeared in front of them.

It is said to be a manor, but in fact it is more like a fortress, this manor is built on the mountain, and the momentum is majestic. The most amazing thing is that the whole estate is surrounded by mountains on three sides, only one side can be entered, and the entrance is an extremely narrow mountain road between two cliffs, only one zhang wide, the terrain is extremely dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. It's really a husband, and it's not open.

The two of them passed through the long road, walked to the front, only to see the door closed, and then looked up, and found that on the cliff on one side of the door, engraved with four big characters "Famous Sword Villa", the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, flying wantonly.

The two stepped forward, Shen Chaixing knocked on the door knocker, and after a while, a small door opened, and a young man wearing a blue samurai suit appeared inside, with a long sword hanging from his waist.

Shen Chaixing said with a blank face: "We don't have any posts, just passing by." ”

The samurai didn't say a word, and slammed the door shut.

Shen Chaixing and Linglonger looked at each other. The two discussed, there was no one here anymore, and there was no choice but to knock on the door again.

After the small door opened, the man saw that it was still Shen Chaixing and the others, so he said impatiently: "If there is no 'famous sword post', this villa will not accept it." As he spoke, he was about to close the door again, but Shen Chaixing held the door against him, and the man couldn't push the door anymore.

Shen Chaixing said with a smile: "This big brother is convenient, although the two of us have no posts, but I really want to ask the master for help, and I hope to bear with me." The young man said: "It's not that I don't want to help, it's really that there is something going on in this villa recently, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to visit." ”

Linglong'er said: "I just looked up and saw the four big characters written on the door of Guishan Villa, which is flying and free, chic, and thinking that the master is not a mortal person, which door is so ••••••"

She thought for a long time and couldn't think of a word to describe it, and finally said: "So stingy, sneaky, and unsightly!"

What she said made the young warrior angry, and he didn't know whether to reason with Linglong'er or do something with her, when suddenly a voice came from the door: "It's a guest from afar, the sword guard, let them in." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man came behind the samurai, dressed in a white samurai suit, with a long sword hanging from his waist, with a handsome face, quite a dashing appearance, about twenty years old.

The man first said to the warrior, "In the morning, Master told me that while he was meditating in the sword room, he heard the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon chanting in the distance, and there will be a distinguished guest visiting today. When the samurai named Shoujian who opened the door before, he looked at the city center and Linglong'er, showing a disapproving look, but the senior brother had something to say, so he didn't say more.

The man in white reported to his family and said: "In the next name Sword Villa, Duanmu Chongjian, the one just now is my junior brother Lin Shoujian." ”

Shen Chaixing and Linglong'er saw that Duanmu Chongjian was polite, and they immediately had a good impression, so they explained their intentions and explained that they were willing to spend a lot of money to get a horse.

Duanmu Chongjian said with a smile: "Since the two of you have walked into the gate of the Famous Sword Villa, they are our guests, and the two horses are nothing, so they should be offered." How about you two go to the hall and drink some tea first, and then make a decision after I have made a decision after I have made a decision?"

Shen Chaixing and Linglonger said yes again and again. The two followed Duanmu Chongjian to a small courtyard, entered a living room, arranged for the two to sit down, and then turned around and left.

While waiting, the two of them sipped tea while looking at the living room.

The living room is simply and elegantly arranged, and there are no ornaments in the whole room, but there is a word in the middle hall, the handwriting is chic and elegant, and it seems that it is the same person who writes "Mingjian Villa" on the door.

It was an "ancient sword chapter": you don't see Kunwu Iron Smelting Flying Smoke, and the red light and purple gas are impressive. Good work is exercised for several years, and the sword of the Lord is called Longquan. The color of Longquan is like frost and snow, and the good work is amazing. The glazed jade box spits lotus flowers, and the staggered gold ring reflects the bright moon. It happened that there was no wind and dust in the world, and fortunately Zhou Fang was a gentleman. The fine light is dark and green and snake-colored, and the article is covered with green turtle scales. Non-direct friendship rangers, but also close to heroes. He Yan was abandoned in the middle of the road and drifted to the edge of the ancient prison. Although it is useless to re-sink and bury, it can especially be angry at night!

Linglong'er read this poem from beginning to end, and said to Shen Chaixing in surprise: "Longquan Sword, isn't this poem about the sword in your hand?"