The rain dripped down the blue-gray rubble, hitting the mossy bluestone steps, and it was wet. The breeze shines through the broken urn window and blows on the bonfire that is about to burn out, and the wisps of sparks are clear. The sound of the rain has stopped, the fifth watch, the morning light is faint, the east wipes a fish belly, the sun is about to come out, flashing with thousands of sunsets.

A fierce collision of sword shadows, Li Wangchen's feet were unstable, he staggered back, and his left hand holding the Qingfeng Sword was slightly numb.

Qishuang Liu's eyebrows were raised, and a cold aura was forced out of his body, accompanied by the sword in his hand slashed down, and suddenly stirred up a burst of sword light, and went straight to Li Wangchen's door to slash.

"Frost, stop!"

The man's figure flashed, and a remnant image passed by, and in a blink of an eye, he moved in front of Li Wangchen. He was very tall, standing on Li Wangchen's body, he lifted his white robe very casually, and gently flicked it forward, and the sword wind lifted the two strands of hair on his forehead, revealing a fresh and handsome face, like a fairy falling from the sky, with a graceful demeanor, except for a pair of unwavering eyes, he couldn't find a single flaw on his body. But it is precisely because of those calm eyes without a trace of waves that he adds a bit of mysterious charm.

The sword qi that Qishuang slashed out was blocked by him with a wave of his hand, hitting the dilapidated stone pillar, leaving a deep crack. In an instant, the dense cracks opened all over the place. The stone pillar was already in disrepair, exposed to the wind and sun, and by this blow, the old wooden bricks on the top of the temple fell, and the dust was raised.

"The temple is going to collapse, hurry up!"

The man pulled up Qishuang, who was stuck on the ground, and ran quickly to the outside of the temple.

Li Wangluo was at the end, and the temple completely collapsed, covered in dust, and looked for Qishuang theory angrily: "I said girl, what kind of nerves do you have, my wine is still in it, you have to compensate me!"

Qishuang gave him a fierce look, angry. turned his head down and confessed his mistake to the man: "Childe, I'm sorry, Qishuang frightened you!"

The man shook his head slightly, his voice was gentle but with an irreversible order: "Shuang'er, quickly make amends to this young man!"

Qishuang's face showed reluctance, and she was embarrassed: "I'...... Childe, this prodigal son is molesting me, why should I apologize to her!"

The man frowned, but was not angry. Turning around, looking at Zixia in the east, slowly, he only said: "Shuang'er, you still don't know what is wrong? If it weren't for your unreasonable trouble, how could Shaoxia teach you such a lesson!"

"That's it, for your son-in-law's sake, I don't care about you!"

Li Wangchen smiled at the corner of his mouth, put his hands around his chest, and said like this, but his eyes were quite proud.

Suddenly, the man turned around and shook his fan: "The contemptible Yang Jingyu, who is attached to the young man, dares to ask the young man's name!"

Li Wangchen listened to it and said with a smile: "Brother Yang Yushu is in the wind, a talent, young, but he has an unfathomable Taoist line, presumably there is no one in the world who is comparable to my generation......"

Qilu on the side listened, and nodded beautifully: "That's natural, my son-in-law Wen Taowu is strategic, and he has a good demeanor, but he is a fan of thousands of girls!"

"Haha!"

Li Wangchen laughed loudly, closed his sword on his back, turned around and left: "I, Li Wangchen, have been free and casual all my life, free and easy. Brother Yang, two girls, don't say goodbye!"

When Yang Jingyu heard this, in his calm eyes, his pupils suddenly changed a little bigger, and he walked forward quickly, leaving behind: "Brother Li, slow down." How many jugs of wine do I have, would Brother Li be interested in having a few drinks with me?"

Not far from this Cangshan, there is a river, along the ten thousand mountains around, the flowing water is murmuring, the thorns on the bank are entangled, the verdant is dripping, and the cicadas and insects are singing each other. The creek tinkles, the springs bubble, and they flow down into the river. A flat black boat swayed in the meantime, the mist shrouded the boat, and the water was shining. After the fresh rain last night, the air became fresh and smelly.

There were seven or eight figures on the boat, all standing on the bow of the boat, uniformly dressed in black robes, with large and small wounds on their faces, and the atmosphere was particularly depressing.

Tong Yaozi's face was pale, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he looked at the four corpses covered with white cloth on the ship's armor in front of the crowd, and he was sad and indignant.

"Senior brother, we have lost a total of five senior brothers, all because of Li Wuchen. I will cut him with a thousand knives to comfort the souls of all my brothers and sisters in heaven!"

Lin Zihua, who was a roe deer, had a terrifying sharp scratch on his face, his halberd pointed angrily, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Tong Yaozi turned around suddenly, and his slightly red eyes cast a sharp and cold gaze, as if he was an ice cellar himself, with a piercing chill, which made everyone's hearts tremble, and they didn't dare to come out.

"Good!"

He said only one word, and then walked away into the canopy.

In front of him, there was a case, and there was a square iron box on the case, and the box was locked. Tong Yaozi leaned over and sat down, with a little loneliness in his reddish eyes, staring at the iron box, and muttering to himself: "You have lost five junior disciples for your own selfish desires, Tong Yaozi, Tong Yaozi, are you wrong?"

After a long time, a long sigh sounded, Tong Yaozi's eyes suddenly turned red, and his facial features shifted his position, which was hideous and terrifying. He opened his hands, his teeth tightened, and he twisted it so hard that he tore off the lock and shattered it in two. After throwing the lock on the ground, he couldn't wait to open the box, revealing a snake gall the size of a human head that exuded a faint black aura.

"Since my Tong Yaozi has made a big mistake, the sect master will definitely not let me go, if it's wrong, then it's wrong. Even if I fall into the devil's path, I will take the head of Li Wuchen and avenge the five junior brothers!"

A stream of true qi emerged from his hands, and he sat down on his knees, closed his eyes and cultivated, and the black qi that was on the snake's gall bladder was sucked into his body by his wisps through his hands and transformed into his own strength.

A thin and even thick lips gradually became black because of absorbing the power of this demon snake and snake gall.

A gorgeous carriage stopped on the official road, and the leisurely horses bowed their heads and gnawed on the grass. The green grass has been placed at this time, and there is a wine table and two straw mats.

The green willows hang down the bank, the trees shade the road, the wild flowers are fragrant, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the breeze is not dry, such a beautiful scenery, as if the famous man waved his hand and sprinkled the literati landscape painting, melted into the leisurely and quiet far-reaching, with affection in the chest.

The fan in Yang Jingyu's hand was closed and clenched, and it was opened lightly, like a pen walking on the dragon painting Danqing, and the jade sleeves were windy. The other hand lightly buckled the back of the waist, slightly raised his head and looked into the distance, as if he was looking at the mountains and forests in the distance, and seemed to be contemplating.

Behind, the second daughter stood with a sword, with a slender figure and exquisite curves, and she had not spoken for a long time!

Xu couldn't bear this too quiet environment, Qishuang turned around and glanced at the depths of the dense forest, and asked Yang Jingyu suspiciously: "Childe, why did you keep that Li Wuchen and give him your clothes?"

"Shuang'er, Brother Li is not simple, he reminds me of a peerless master!"

Yang Jingyu shook the peach fan lightly, and said: "In addition, Brother Li also brought me an inexplicable sense of cordiality!"

Qilu on the side listened, and the two shallow dimples on her face smiled sweetly, and said: "I'm afraid that this person will fall in love with Gongzi, Qilu also thinks that Gongzi Li is very interesting, with a free and easy personality, and uninhibited!"

"Hmph, I see, my sister's arm, I'm afraid I want to turn out, I remember, last night your sleeping snoring was in the ears of that color embryo. ”

Qishuang glanced at her sister beside her, and when she remembered what happened last night, her face was still a little unhappy.

"Don't talk too much about the two of you, hurry up and bring up the wine, Brother Li should be back soon!"

A wisp of wind blew, Yang Jingyu stretched his body slightly, spread his hands to take the leaves swept by the wind, and his eyes were deep.

Li Wangchen, who took a bath by the stream, spread out a set of neatly folded white jade silk shirts, inhaled on the tip of his nose, and said with a wicked smile on his face: "This Brother Yang's clothes are so fragrant." ”

Hair dome, and a blue shirt, holding a Qingfeng sword. Li Wangchen took a picture of his slender figure in the water, and a young man in white clothes appeared in the water, with black hair hanging down, oblique sword eyebrows, eyes like clear water, a straight nose, red lips and white teeth. With white and red skin and delicate facial features, he is a little young, but he has his own unique ethereal and handsome!

In particular, the sun birthmark on the forehead is imprinted on this handsome facial features, adding a touch of charm.

Li Wuchen pouted and smiled, feeling that the wide robe with big sleeves was worn on his body, and it looked very twisted.

For fear of soiling this gorgeous white dress, I had to be careful of the dust under my feet when I took a step, and finally walked to the official road, looked up, and suddenly felt strange.

I saw that the three people on the official road turned their heads at the same time, with a look of surprise in their eyes, especially Qilu was the most exaggerated, the cherry mouth was open round, and there were ripples in the beautiful eyes.

Yang Jingyu's long hair on his forehead was lightly raised, and after a glance, he withdrew his gaze, as if he had already discovered Li Wangchen's extraordinary, and nodded in admiration: "Sure enough, he is a beautiful young man!"

Qilu's eyes were shining, and she blurted out: "Yes, so handsome!"

"Hmph, Childe is the most handsome!"

Qishuang was dissatisfied with Qilu's words, and moved to pull Qilu's clothes.

Qilu's face became red and fluttering, and he quickly lowered his head and retorted in a low voice: "All handsome!"

"You dead girl!" Qishuang made a gesture to hit her sister's head, but Qilu dodged her.

"Laughing, Brother Yang!"

Li Wangchen shrugged his shoulders, twisted his long sleeves in his hand, waved it lightly, and paced.

"It's okay, today you and I can have a good drink in this beautiful place!"

The wine cup fell to the table, the cups collided, the two drank happily, the wind blew, the grass was slightly blowing, the sky was vast, and the sky was endless. The forest was lush, with the wind rustling, the second daughter poured wine, but Li Wangchen directly lifted a pot and raised his head to drink.

During the banquet, Yang Jingyu took a drink, shook a fan with one hand, and asked Li Wangchen: "Where is Brother Li going?"

Li Wangchen lifted the pot and had a good head, enjoyed it, and said directly without thinking: "Yao Chi!"

"Oh!"

Yang Jingyu stopped the cup and said puzzledly: "But for the Yaochi spiritual object?"

"Could it be that Brother Yang is also for that spiritual thing?"

Li Wangchen was slightly surprised, so he also stopped his movements and looked at Yang Jingyu.

Yang Jingyu shook his head and said, "Although that spiritual thing is good, it is useless for me to get it. I'm here to visit the palace master of Yuehua Palace! Brother Li and I hit it off at first sight, so we went to the Yaochi realm, can we?"

Li Wangchen's face was overjoyed, and he replied: "Haha, this is very good, Brother Yang is generous and righteous, and it is really a great joy in life to make friends with you." Flowers want to be fragrant to the willow and ride the wind, chic and red dust. Come on, it!"

"Brother Li, do it!"