Today's Muqiu Mountain is lively, and the people who lose it are not prosperous, otherwise the mountain lord will come to the foot of the mountain with blue eyes, and he will definitely give people a joke for a long time.

Song Fengxin and the sixth day of the end of the season set off from Chengzhou, and only arrived on the eighth day of the first month, and they saw this scene from a distance.

The woman in the carriage and the squire looked at each other, and they didn't need to speak, as if a sentence had been written on their faces, "Engong is not a fairy!"

At the end of the season, he lifted the curtain and looked at the autumn water from a distance, and said in his heart, why is Engong's daughter-in-law so good-looking?

Jiang Mohang didn't dare to show his head when he soaked in Qiutan, he really didn't know what he had done wrong.

Jiang Huang was the only one who didn't know what to do, and accompanied this Brother Jiang by the pond. And Yue Ran and Qiu Xuancong, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, as long as they don't get beaten, they can say anything.

As for the rest, they dare not look or persuade.

The one who trembled the most was Uncle Jinluan.

Originally, I thought that a little mortal marquis would dare to learn from others to start a sect? Master, I have looked down on this person who enjoys pleasure in the mundane since I was a child, and I wanted to give a dismount, but I ended up swelling my head with a bull's nose. Now I brought Sister Paro here, I didn't expect it to look like this, how can this be done?

Zhang Muliu could feel that Li Qiushui was really angry.

Of course, it was not Qi Zhang Muliu, but Qi Pa Ruo, who stood at the gate of the mountain and shouted to the disciple.

What kind of stinky temper does he have in Zhang Muliu, I don't know if he is away from Qiushui? Give him ten guts, even if he adds ten more, will he dare to mess with flowers and grass outside?

Angry that this woman stood at the foot of the mountain and shouted "Ascend Disciple", is it not enough to speak? Why do you say that about my man?

Pa Ruo was also frightened, and the swordsman was not as scary as the woman in front of him.

"This sister, we may have a little misunderstanding. Paro spoke weakly.

Li Qiushui didn't say a word, turned his head to look at Zhang Muliu, saw the bruises in his eyes, and glared angrily, the latter immediately used the aura to disperse the bruises, and said with a wry smile: "Don't be so angry, this girl has a sick brain, let's ignore her." ”

Li Qiushui stared at Pa Ruo and said coldly: "What's wrong with him, as for letting you stand at the foot of the mountain and shout as a disciple?"

Pa Ruo really thought about it carefully, it seemed that Zhang Muliu really didn't do anything about himself, but Jiang Mohang didn't have a door in his mouth.

"Well, I just agreed with him to fight, but he ran halfway through, so I found it. This Daoist aunt was a little speechless.

Li Qiushui looked at Zhang Muliu, who nodded continuously, and the woman said, "Then fight." ”

Pa Ruo was a little embarrassed, she really wanted to fight, but looking at the situation, how to fight?

The young man with the sword on his back in the back leaned up and pulled the placket of Pa Ruo's clothes, and said, "I sent a message to Sister Yang, I guess she will come in a while, let's delay it for a while, isn't Sister Yang already in the same way?"

Yue Ran and Qiu Xuancong in the distance set up a table, put peanuts and melon seeds, and began to watch the play.

Zhang Muliu's brain teaser was in a hurry, and his heart said how could I make her stop being angry?

Hey, there's a way.

The young man in white secretly said to himself, "Qiushui, dissipate your anger, she is here to help us make money." ”

Sure enough, as soon as he heard that he was making money, he was slightly distracted from Qiushui, although he was still angry, but he let Zhang Muliu continue.

Zhang Muliu smiled and said: "I'll fight with her, and at the same time make a bet, if she loses, when our mansion is built in the future, let her choose an expensive one and live for a month." The house where this Dao aunt lived must have a lot of people rushing to live in it. ”

Li Qiushui rolled her eyes and said, "You gave the house she lived in to a man?

Zhang Muliu nodded, and said in his heart, what has become of our house? After thinking for a while, Zhang Muliu smiled and said: "Then let's make a rule, our house, the first one who has lived in it is a man, so both men and women can rent it, if the first one is a woman, it can only be rented to a woman in the future, how about it?"

The young man added, "Isn't it up to us to decide who to live with for the first time?" And isn't there a house close to the nun's residence? In the future, those monks only need to look from a distance and not look closely, and if there is an unruly work, why don't we beat him up and throw him out?

After some words, he looked at Paro again from Qiushui, and his eyes were no longer the same as before, and now he seemed to be looking at a cash cow.

Dao Gu gave this woman a little numb to the sword immortal, and hurriedly asked, "To fight or not to fight?"

Zhang Muliu stepped out and said with a smile: "It's okay to fight, but we have to set up a bet." I'm going to build a monk's house in the north, and it will take three years at most, and if you lose, how about spending a month on it?"

Pa Ruo frowned, and said in his heart what kind of gambling game this is, and he doesn't seem to suffer any losses. So she asked, "What if you lose?"

Before Zhang Muliu could speak, Li Qiushui sneered: "If he loses, what if he gives you a house?"

Paro nodded yes, drew his sword behind his back, and made a gesture of please.

The white-clothed young man sighed, threw You Fang away, and poked it in front of Yue Ran and Qiu Xuancong's table, any of them were pointed at as swords, intending to fight against the monks of the same realm like this.

I saw the white-clothed man, pointing with one hand and the other behind him, his figure pulled up on the spot, hovered in mid-air, and said with a smile: "Then please take out the sword." ”

Pa Ruo frowned and swept out, holding the peachwood sword in his hand, he swung out a few sword qi and went straight to Zhang Muliu.

The latter stomped with his left foot, and a wisp of sword qi dispersed like ripples in the water, not only canceling out the sword qi visible in front of him, but also smashing all the invisible and colorless sword qi that secretly attacked around him.

Zhang Muliu didn't hold back and snorted a few times, and said in his heart that he would calculate the sword like this time, what will happen later?

There is no incivility, Zhang Muliu also pointed and slashed twice, two flame sword qi appeared out of thin air, and slashed towards Pa Ruo in a cross shape, and when it reached three zhang away, the two sword qi suddenly separated horizontally into many wisps, weaving a large net of sword qi, and rushing straight to Pa Ruo.

Jin Luan, who was hiding far away, shouted again at this time, looking at this appearance, Sister Paro has to lose? Why didn't Sister Yang come!

The female crown of the door has no previous stupid appearance since the fight, and at this time she sneered, drawing a talisman in the void of a peachwood sword, and when the sword net was less than a zhang away from herself, the talisman suddenly emitted countless sword lights, smashing the sword net out of countless big holes, and only dissipated out of thin air when the sword net was an inch closer.

Zhang Muliu smiled slightly, and said in his heart that this Dao Gu is so confident.

Just as he was thinking about trying the sword moves he had learned from Hei Ru one by one, Li Qiushui suddenly spoke, "What are you feeding the sword?"

The young man had no choice but to spread the voice, "What about these people, it's better to save some face!"

Li Qiushui was really too angry, and after saying a word to Zhang Muliu at this time, he shut up, but watched the guy play with Pa Ruo.

If Pa Ruo is not a sword cultivator, but the peachwood sword looks like it is not low in rank, it should be a kind of refining natal magic weapon.

One move is right, Pa Ruo also found something, it seems that the sword intent and sword qi can't compare to that guy, but what about the sword move?

I saw that Dao Gu slashed a sword qi with a cold face, and then her body became illusory, and in the blink of an eye, the robed figure left countless phantoms in eight directions, and that phantom could still move on its own. The most praised thing is that every time the phantom is stepped on in the void, a purple lotus will grow out of thin air in mid-air, and the eight directions will become eight lotus seas, as if there is no root, and it is beautiful and does not cause dust.

Zhang Muliu exclaimed: "This is the atmosphere that the Dao Gate Technique should have. ”

I saw that Na Paruo's real body appeared out of thin air above Zhang Muliu, and where he stood, a sea of lotus appeared out of thin air, like a dome covering the eight directions below, so that Zhang Muliu had to escape.

Zhang Muliu sighed: "It's so good-looking." ”

The woman in blue in the distance seemed to be talking to herself, "People are good-looking?"

The young man hurriedly smiled and said, "The flowers are beautiful!"

Qiu Xuancong and Yue Ran kept talking, saying that this pit is too afraid of his daughter-in-law?

Zhang Muliu, who was at a loss, didn't hear it, otherwise he would definitely have to turn around and sneer, "Are you afraid?"

What Pa Ruo made should be the swordsmanship of her Taoist temple, and the true meaning of the Taoist sect is mixed in it, and it looks particularly orthodox.

But as Zhang Muliu said, it's so good-looking.

It's not that this swordsmanship can't be used, Zhang Muliu can almost steal this swordsmanship, but once it is used, it will only be several times stronger than Paro's.

What tricks are used, it is never that the tricks are strong or weak, but that the people who use them are strong or weak.

It's a pity, she's not a sword cultivator, otherwise she would definitely be stronger than the last time she fought with Qi Fengxu.

The sword move was completed, and Pa Ruo stood on tiptoe slightly with one foot, stepped on the lotus flower and said in a deep voice: "Shimen swordsmanship, red lotus sword." ”

Zhang Muliu's face was strange, he thought it would be called the Nine Lotus Divine Sword or something.

The young man shook his head and smiled, it's more than the number, right?

I saw that the white-clothed young man who was not a hosta and pointed to a sword smiled indifferently, and suddenly exuded a circle of sword qi, and in the blink of an eye, the kung fu sword qi condensed into several sword qi long swords, surging around him like a sword tide.

Zhang Muliu shouted softly: "Go!"

With a finger towards the sky, the sword qi scattered around it converged into a long sword tornado with the sound of breaking the wind, and rushed towards the body of Paro in the sky.

The nine lotus seas were full of light, and a substantial long sword flew out of each lotus flower, rushing towards the torrent of sword qi with a torrent of long swords.

Zhang Muliu sighed, only to see that after the countless substantial long swords dispersed a part of the sword qi torrent, they swept straight towards Pa Ruo's body, and the countless long swords were like returning to the furnace, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a giant sword with more than three zhang in the blink of an eye, and under the finger of the Pa Ruomu sword, Zhang Muliu's sword qi torrent was split into two, and then slashed directly at Zhang Muliu with a giant blade.

The young man in white shook his head and smiled, endlessly, right?

I saw that Zhang Muliu simply put both hands behind him, instantly went to the top of the giant sword, and gently floated down the hilt, and the giant sword was like a terrible weight pressed on his body, falling straight to the ground, and smashing the ground with a bang.

Zhang Muhuan turned to look at Pa Ruo in mid-air, and ran the second big trick, under the squint, Pa Ruo's back was cold, and he hurriedly retreated, but it was too late.

From the Nine Apertures of the Sword Yan and the Sword Qi emitted from the Yuan Palace in the second major aperture, there was no trace of it. Zhang Muliu even felt that when he reached the end of his cultivation, he would be able to kill people from another heaven and earth in this realm.

Even though Pa Ruo had already returned to defense, a blazing sword qi appeared out of thin air, and when she was caught off guard, the Daomen woman had already flown out with a mouthful of blood, and the sword qi was still endless, slashing away from afar, dividing the clouds in the sky into two layers from the middle.

The giant sword dissipated, and the young man in white slowly fell to the ground, smiling at the woman who seemed to be extremely injured, and said, "I am willing to lose the bet." ”

In fact, Pa Ruo was not injured much, but Zhang Muliu's sword aura was too strange, and it was extremely difficult to get rid of it after it was touched, so he could only wait for its power to subside and dissipate on its own. So it looks like a very serious injury, but in fact it's just a small skin injury under the influence of the sword qi.

As soon as the young man's words fell, a yellow shirt appeared out of thin air, and he glared at Jin Luan after picking up Pa Ruo. The woman who called herself Yangmei used her aura to visit Pa Ruo's body, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and clenched her fists at Zhang Muliu, and said softly: "Yangmei thanked her on her behalf." ”

In fact, this wisp of sword qi inadvertently eliminated some meridian stasis in Pa Ruo's body, which should be the sequelae of being too anxious to be promoted and distracted.

One step away from Qiushui, standing beside Zhang Muliu, and said with a faint smile: "No thanks." ”

Yang Mei also smiled, walked over and grabbed Jin Luan's ear, and helped Pa Ruo to leave.

Zhang Muliu held back for a long time, but still couldn't help but say, "Then what about the bet we made?"

Yang Mei smiled: "When your Chengzhou is completed, our sisters will each find a place to live for a month." ”

The young man in white nodded at this time, and finally did not fight in vain.

He turned his head to look at Yue Ran and Qiu Xuancong, squinting and smiling. The two hurriedly fled in an instant, looking for Lan Hua's predecessor to be the talisman!

Song Fengxin was finally able to get off the carriage, this splendid fighting method is a real fairy fight for this young couple. Song Fengxin was afraid that Engong would not be able to hold back his strength, so he beat the two of them. Fortunately, Engong Immortal is superb, but it didn't hurt the two of them.

The young waiter carried a jar of wine in his hand, stepped forward to salute Zhang Muliu, and said with a smile: "Engong celebrates the New Year...... Okay?"

In the current situation, it seems strange to say that the New Year is good, but what can you say if you don't say that the New Year is good?

Zhang Muliu didn't want to see Song Fengxin, snatched the wine from the hand of the squire, and said with a smile: "Come here, what kind of gift do you bring?"

In fact, Zhang Muliu had already thought of giving this Song Fengxin's wedding gift, if he and the child at the end of the season had cultivation qualifications, even if it was worse than himself and Liu Gong, Zhang Muliu would take the child back to Muqiushan and help him find a master.

Ji Mo stepped forward slowly, bowed his head slightly, and said softly: "My father asked me to tell Engong, he has nothing else, but there are still a few books in the collection, if Engong is interested, you can go to Ji's Mansion to sit down." ”

Zhang Muliu nodded yes, and said that the next time he returned to his hometown, he would drink tea and read books with Mr. Ji.

As he spoke, he summoned a cloud and dragged everyone up in the direction of Qiutan. In fact, from the foot of the mountain to the side of Qiutan, ordinary people have to walk for a day without sleep, after all, there are hundreds of miles. Therefore, Zhang Muliu's territory is already very large.

In the next month, Zhang Muliu was busy without stopping, just planning a few suspension bridges of Zhufeng, it took more than ten days, and on the fifteenth day of the first month, he had time to chat with Lan Hua for a while.

Once had two natal swords, the high-spirited middle-aged swordsman, now his temples are white, and his body is slightly rickety, he sits on a stool one day, leans against the door, smokes a cigarette sent by Liu Gong, and watches Zhong Shouju go up and down the mountain one by one, and occasionally guide Xixuan to practice.

Zhang Muliu didn't know how to comfort him, in fact, Lan Hua probably didn't need comfort. Zhang Muliu chatted with him about some people and things that Zhan Buzhou had seen, especially mentioning that Li Yan.

Lan Hua said what he saw and heard when he was in the mountains, and he did not involve the roots of the mountains. In Lan Hua's eyes, his own Zhengbi Mountain is not all filthy. When talking about Li Youer, the gray-eyed old man only had one sentence, "She is the real pride of the sky." ”

At night, everyone was busy, and only Zhang Muliu's family sat together and had a meal.

That night, Zhang Muliu went to Bai Lu's place alone, talked secretly for a long time, and came out with a tired face, as if he could be blown down by a wind.

The young man took off the wine gourd and took a sip, looked up at the gloomy night sky, and muttered: "Even if you don't envy the Qionglin Palace, and you don't dream of the Golden Valley Garden, it will be difficult for Zhang to become a fairy on the sea!"

It was about to come out of the first month, and it was a busy day, when he went back to the main peak, the young man in white deliberately went to the place where the waterfall came, sat on the stone platform next to it, drank a small drink, and was silent.

The truth of Xiaozhushan has been revealed, so we just need to wait for everyone to go up to the realm and then reason. It's just that this truth is not easy to explain.

The next time I go back to my hometown, I don't know if I can reach the realm of Hedao, and whether I can pick the drum mountain. One of these nails is pulled out one by one, and it is not in the way to keep them, it is too much to see.

Zhang Muliu deliberately left Muqiu Mountain with Bai Lu and handed over the Wang family's brazier to her. Not for anything else, just to make this trip less troublesome, so as not to affect Fang Onion.

The reason why he must bring Fang Onion is that Zhang Muliu has some selfishness, because Fang Onion is like a mirror.

The bigger reason is that he Zhang Muliu really looks at the kendo qualifications of the green onions. Why does Li Qiushui like Fang Cong so much? Still followed by that little girl and not angry? It's not because Fang Cong, this girl, is indeed the material for sword practice.

After seeing the several battles in the Dragon Temple of Xianglong Mansion, Zhang Muliu wanted to go to a distant place, only to go to the small continent floating on the sea, and explain to the monks, and to draw a map of the ancient mountains and rivers, and write a record of the mountains and seas washing the sword.

It seems that all of a sudden, many things are pressed on the shoulders, and before the previous burden has been put down, there is a heavy burden on it.

The young man turned his head to look at the sun that was about to sink in the west, took a sip of wine and sighed, "It's so dusk." ”

A light blue figure appeared out of thin air, snatched the wine gourd, took a sip, and then said softly: "When are you going to leave?"

Zhang Muliu poured it on the woman as if he was drinking, and he didn't hide from Qiushui, but said: "Before leaving, you have to appease a few little girls, Miao Miao's mind is actually very heavy, and it's not bad to go to Bailu Cave." What about the demon Ling, if you brought it back and left it on the mountain, the little girl must be uncomfortable in her heart, you have to talk about it. As for your daughter, don't worry about it, let her go to Hongdu to accompany her mother, if Miao Miao goes back occasionally, the two of them can still meet. ”

The young man nodded and said with a wry smile: "I actually really want to stay in Muqiu Mountain and make the mountain good brick by brick, but I don't have enough ability now, so I can only erase the demons on the road with a little bit of knowledge." ”

Li Qiushui stretched out two fingers, rubbed the tip of the young man's nose, and said gently: "Isn't there still me!"

The two sat quietly all night, and the next morning they called the three little girls, Zhang Muliu sat on a high chair, and the three little girls sat on a small bench.

The young man first said to Zhang Zaozao: "You have to go back to accompany your grandmother, and when your father comes back, I will look for you." ”

Zhang asked early, "When will Daddy come back?"

Zhang Muliu smiled, "When you are as tall as a demon ling, I will come back." ”

The little girl sighed, sighing and sighing, why does daddy always have to go out?

Then he looked at Mo Miaomiao and said softly: "Studying has always been boring, and the truth in the book is by no means a rope chain. Let's learn science in books and be people outside books. ”

Mo Miaomiao nodded, and the young man continued: "The White Deer Cave and Kuanglu are not far away, remember to go to the grave of that old guy during the Qingming Festival." ”

Mo Miaomiao accepted the gift of the old man, and it was not an exaggeration to go to the grave and kowtow.

"That grandfather doesn't even have a name, what should I call him?" Mo Miaomiao has always had strange ideas, and everyone is not surprised.

Zhang Muliu smiled, he actually guessed the identity of Peng Ze's old man, "You just call him Grandpa Tao." ”

In ancient times, there was a book of "Sou Shen", and in later generations, a Taoist disciple borrowed from his book and rewrote a follow-up with others, classifying the world's spirits and ghosts in general, so there are so many monsters in the world.

It's just that later generations think that this Mr. Tao's era is not in line with the follow-up of "Sou Shen", and more than half of the people think that this book is not his author.

Finally, he looked at the demon Ling, and before Zhang Muliu could speak, the former great ghost king preemptively said: "I said that I would be the mother of the mountain god, but you can't talk and don't count! You are my master!"

The little girl is determined not to go anywhere else, and she wants to guard the mountain for Zhang Muliu.

Zhang Muliu shook his head and smiled, and then pretended to be serious: "Demon Ling obeys the order, from today on, you will be the mountain god of my Muqiu Mountain!"

The little girl immediately changed her look, and with an official body, she naturally has to have official authority, right?

I saw this little girl stand up suddenly, and I don't know where she learned the steps of the stage, she walked a few steps one by one, and then raised her fist at Zhang Muliu, knelt down on one knee, raised her head and said:

"Demon Ling takes the order!"

Zhang Muliu rewarded one of his chestnuts angrily, but he didn't learn well. The latter covered his head aggrieved, shrunk his head back to the small stool, and shrunk his head and puffed.

In fact, the little girls all know that he is leaving.

After that, Zhang Muliu went to find Liu Gong, didn't say a few words, just said what he thought in his heart, "You are a stupid bird, and you didn't fly first, and now you can only catch up with others by flapping your wings." ”

The young man smiled and nodded, took out a few oiled paper bags, and said with a smile: "This is what I bought in Tongzhou, and the master will take a bite when he thinks of me." ”

went to see Qingye and Le Qing respectively, and finally Zhang Muliu went to Zhang Lan's residence.

This great butler lives up to his name, and he is the one who is most tired every day.

Zhang Muliu only said, "Mu Qiushan can find some cultivation embryos to go up the mountain, and those with poor qualifications are fine, and the most important thing is that the heart cannot be broken." ”

The chief butler smiled and said, "Do you want to teach Demon Ling to practice guns in the future?"

Zhang Lan's weapon is also a spear.

Zhang Muliu replied to the question and said: "In the past, it was a trivial matter, I hope that in the future, Mu Qiushan will be Zhang Lan's home." ”

This middle-aged man, who was a combination of Mo family and public loser casting skills, was silent for a moment and nodded with a smile.

Xu promised to go to Zhang Hanshu's side, Zhang Muliu didn't go, and a group of guests didn't go, Zhang Muliu didn't go.

That night, still on that stone platform, a young man with a hosta on his head and autumn water carved on it sat with a woman in a light blue dress.

There was only a touch of the crescent moon left, and the beautiful woman looked up, and the young man beside her said with a smile:

"Autumn water sees the moon, I see autumn water. ”

............

On a snowy morning, a beautiful woman dressed in blue tapped the young man's cheek in front of many people, and then Edgeworth headed southwest.

Zhang Muliu smirked for a while, waved his hand towards Mu Qiushan and went north, and there was a girl in green on the side.

Jiang Huang found a mountain peak to practice swords alone, and Qiu Xuancong and Yue Ran planned to go to Zhanbuzhou and go to Doubing City to have a look.

Zhan Buzhou Jianzi, who is also dressed in white and carries a sword at his waist, goes to a place called Qingtang in the northwest.

What a Qi Feng, like to fake fights? Your Grandpa Jiang will go to fight fakes today.