"The younger generation thanks the Taoist for saving his life, the previous door visitors were offended, but the Wang Taoist was magnanimous and saved me regardless of the previous suspicions, which made me admired. Lu Jingyuan was expressionless, just bowed his head slightly, clenched his fists and bent over, this time he was sincere.

"I also made a move based on Ye Mei's face. The Taoist thought that Lu Jingyuan was still in that invincible posture, but he didn't expect that things would suddenly take a big turn, the Taoist was stunned, coughed with a pale face, and turned his head to the side.

"Is there anything strange about the second son's body?" Ye Mei asked.

"I feel almost, Wang Dao Chang is really skillful. ”

"That is, the royal road is long and the channel is a medical skill, then our town is quite famous. Ye Mei said proudly.

"I don't want to say what the chief said, today's Taoist chief's life-saving grace is kept in mind, if he has any difficulties in the future, my Lu family's mansion will be open for the Taoist chief at any time, and I will go out for a few days, my mother is still sick in bed, so I will not stay longer, and I will leave first. Lu Jingyuan glanced deeply at the young woman, who was full of smiles, like Mu Jiaoyang, the woman seemed to know what he was going to say, shook her head slightly, and the man in the big hat turned around and stepped out of the courtyard door.

"Daoist, I'll just say that Lu Gongzi is not the kind of ungrateful person, right?" The young woman couldn't help but laugh when she saw that Lao Dao was a little deflated.

"This kid is really untouchable, weird, weird. Lao Dao stared at the eaves in front of him motionlessly, there was a thick plum tree planted outside the door, which had experienced the invasion of winter, and at this moment the branches were full of life, and the huge crown was full of flowers.

"Girl, you don't like him, do you?" the Taoist suddenly came back to his senses and suddenly shouted.

"What are you thinking about, Elder Wang!" the young woman blushed for a moment, but did not refute.

"Girl, that kind of gentleman brother is not a trouble-free master, don't jump into the fire pit with your brain! I still look forward to you marrying an honest and good family in the future, being the concubine of the noble son brother is absolutely unacceptable......" The Taoist saw the young woman's bright look, and immediately reacted, annoyed that he had saved a big trouble, and his intestines were repentant, that girl was raised by himself since he was a child, like a child under his knees, how could he not be in a hurry?

"Dao Chief, if you say you, I'll ignore you!" the woman pursed her lower lip and glared at the old Taoist.

"Ye Mei ......" The Taoist was just about to speak, but the woman had already walked away, and the raised left hand fell helplessly.

When I rescued him at first, I found that there were some unusual qi in the kid's body, but the situation was urgent and I didn't delve into it, and now I relaxed, and when I think about it, it's not that simple.

That kid has a looming qi hidden in his body, which may be regarded as a meridian qi in the eyes of shallow cultivators, which is beneficial and harmless, but last night the Taoist caught a little inky black, and the pulse flow qi of ordinary people is nothing more than white, some are light yellow, and the rarest is golden, but the black qi is absolutely impossible.

I don't know which god planted this qi machine, or the root of God's planting, it can be described as auspicious and unpredictable.

"That kid is afraid that a big disaster is coming, if the qi is involved, the luck of the Lu Mansion will be ...... for a hundred years" The Taoist was sweating profusely.

The Taoist hurriedly chased him out, but the man had long since disappeared.

He hurriedly wrote down a talisman, there was a line of words on the talisman, he swiped his finger, and the talisman ignited a fire and flew towards the Lu family's mansion.

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The southern border of Yangju.

Although Songzi Town is located on the southern border of Yangzhou, there are few tourists all year round, most of them are aborigines, but it is also a historic site, the town is not big, but it has raised a court officer and soldier battalion.

There are nearly 1,000 people in the battalion and brigade, except for the infantry cadets and hussar pioneers, all of whom are wounded veterans who have retired from the battlefield over the years, there is a huge barracks in the West Mountain, and there is naturally a Qingshui Yamen in the East Street, and the town has changed seven or eight magistrates for a hundred years, and each of them has left in a hurry after a short time.

The huge barracks are uneven, there are loyal soldiers with a righteous spirit and a pure heart, there are ruffians with a good personality and martial arts, whenever the sun sets, there is always a sound of orderly horse hooves at the south entrance of the town, more than ten Humvees are taller than ordinary people, the soldiers holding the reins on the saddle are fully armed, iron halberds and silver guns, sword eyebrows are sharp, and the instrument is lofty, wandering and patrolling the avenue calmly in the town, and so that the red light gradually sinks and disappears before slowly returning, and its beautiful name is called "Twilight Shuttle Patrol".

Seven or eight Hummers galloped against the wind, and the leading armored soldier was full of energy, "Zhang Lao Liu, your kid is not in good health! Riding a horse is weak! That girl was so fierce yesterday? I hollowed you out in one night?"

"Fuck your mother's ass! Lao Tzu is very lively, and only one girl is not a problem! Ten more Lao Tzu can afford to eat!" A man roared behind him, causing a group of people to laugh.

"Don't the calf, that woman's figure is really first-class, Lao Tzu has never met such a beautiful lady in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and she was actually eaten by your kid! Damn, God treats me unfairly!" The leading soldier sighed, his eyes rippled with crystal droplets, and his left hand waved his horsewhip vigorously, and the horse neighed and swung its limbs violently.

"That's Lao Tzu's ability, who is complaining? If you are not convinced, you can go!" The swarthy man in the bronze tiger helmet also rode his horse to chase after him.

"Look, that's still going on!" the rest of the men said.

"Watch me catch up with him!

A group of people through the dense pine forest, the line of sight down is a wide lake, the shape of the lake is like a narrow and rich leaves Gu named "red maple lake", there is a long wooden embankment on the shore, convenient for pedestrians to cross the lake by boat, the water quality of the narrow lake is green, not only can be watched, but even can be drunk directly, according to countless people, the lake water is subtle and sweet, of course, it must be the clear water source in the center of the lake.

There is a group of high mountains standing on the side of Hongfeng Lake, named "Mingtai Mountain", there are hundreds of zhang high, the mountain is steep and precipitous, the center of the mountain cliff is convex and heavy rock formation, and the steep bottom close to the lake surface leaves a winding and continuous shade to avoid light, like a shady water channel.

It is precisely because of the unique scenery on the lake that attracts countless literati and warriors from the north and south to come all the way to see the scenery, chant poems, fight swords and sing, it is rumored that two hundred years ago, there was a young sword fairy with his fingertips Qi machine in this Mingtai Peak in a certain place of the bare stone platform seal carved peerless sword books, chic and proud, so that those famous sword masters on the rivers and lakes are dumbfounded, coveted and hated.

At this moment, the shallow shore of Hongfeng Lake is rippling, the lake water is splashing, there are wild ducks floating in the water and flapping their wings, sometimes spreading their wings and soaring in the air of a few feet on the surface of the isolated lake, from time to time there are carp with thick palms rushing out of the Qingbi Lake at the wave circle, and suddenly the bottom of the lake makes a muffled sound, there is a bit of a cyclone meaning, "Bang!" A figure rushed out of the water.

A shadow flew into the air, holding a perch in his hand, the perch was fat and plump, jaw-dropping, with the length of the woman's lotus arms, two deep dark pupils radiated a faint luster, the fish's lips expanded slightly, as if holding snow-white pearls, trying to break free, but without success.

Qianying was draped in a long wet hair, with a purple red rope on her forehead, and the woman had a pair of extremely spiritual eyes, with no smile on her face, and her eyes were the first to convey affection.

Followed by a straight nose bridge and slightly upturned lips, the woman looked up and smiled, the black silk on both sides of her cheeks hurt, throwing out a splash, it can be described as amazing, but no one has seen this scene, otherwise it will be unforgettable for life.

The woman's left leg was raised, her right leg straightened, and she jumped to the embankment in one fell swoop, and a bamboo basket was loaded with seven or eight big fish, and the woman showed a happy look.

"My mother, this little girl!" a horseman suddenly screamed softly.

"What's the matter? What are you yelling about?"

"Head...... Look at the ...... on the embankment."

"What do you look at on the riverbank...... Oh my God......"

Almost instantly, eleven tall silver-maned horses stopped in place, and at the end of the sand and dust were raised, and one of them got up in disarray, covered in dust, and hurriedly straightened his armor and helmet and looked up at it.

The leader jumped out of the saddle and walked straight towards the young woman, holding the scimitar at his waist.

"Who are you, don't come near me!" the woman looked nervous as she put on her dry clothes and had a solemn face.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, we are the mountain guard barracks in the west mountain of the town, not a bandit wanderer, don't be afraid, I just saw the girl go into the water to catch fish, just after midwinter, the early spring has not arrived, I am afraid that the girl will catch a cold, this is not to take a piece of military cotton to the girl to protect the cold. The tall soldier had a calm face, and in his left hand he was holding a cotton robe of good quality in the barracks, the man was about thirty years old, and his face was full of a bit of arrogance that ordinary people did not have.

"I don't need your cotton robe, I'm not cold. "The young woman was twenty paces away from the barracks man.

"Don't be unappreciative, girl. ”

"It's not like you can't get it if you want to, right?" The smiling man looked back at the other ten horsemen.

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Lu Jingyuan walked alone to the small town of Yeguanhu, broke into a bamboo forest, looked around, the thin bamboo tip seemed to pierce the sky, there was no end in sight, with a trace of warm golden light sprinkled and penetrated the green leaves, carved a shadow on the soil ground where the leaves were piled up, and every time the man in brocade took a step, he was accompanied by a clear sound.

The man in brocade had an excellent complexion.

"It's time to go home, otherwise Ziling's girl will be in a hurry. The man in brocade muttered to himself, a smile on his lips.

"Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo. There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding. Sad, hey. There are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be ridiculed. ”

A melodious opera is like a spring breeze.

The wind suddenly rose in the thin bamboo forest, and the sand grains as thin as the eyes of a needle rushed to his face, and the man in brocade subconsciously closed his eyes to dodge.

The green bamboo moves at a speed that is perceptible to the naked eye.

The brocade man's cuffs fluttered, his brows furrowed, and he caught the movement.

"Childe is a scholar?" It was a woman's whisper.

"I'm not a Confucian protégé, I'm a martial artist. Lu Jingyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a red dress fluttering and writhing in the air in front of him, and his face was covered with a thin veil of cicadas.

"I am not a Confucian scholar, but I pretend to be elegant and elegant, sure enough, the scholars are all sanctimonious people, those who read should be damned, and those who practice martial arts should be damned!" The woman's color changed greatly, her eyes turned into a red overflowing blood, swooping down, and her five fingers were like hooks.

"In broad daylight, you such obscure ghosts dare to run rampant, and today I will let you try the vast evil sword gang of the yang. The man in brocade smiled playfully, and stepped forward to meet him.

"The golden light avoids evil spirits, and the knife slashes ghosts. A beam of golden light drew out, and the red cloth stretched out his hand to block it, but it was unexpectedly burned, and he was immediately angry.

"I'm going to dig out your heart and guts, planted under this bamboo sea mud pool, I want you to live forever and never escape the shackles of the soul, hahaha!"

"The ambition is not small, but it's a pity that it's a fool's dream, I'm afraid it's not me who is in trouble today, but you. The soles of the men in brocade clothes suddenly exerted force, leaving a deep shoe print, which catapulted onto the slanted branches of the bamboo strips, and when he stepped on it, the bamboo branches bent like the waning moon, and returned to normal in an instant, only to see that vigorous figure flying higher and higher.

The man in brocade pulled out his knife and slashed at the female ghost, and the female ghost swung out her long sleeves that were soft like water to wrap it, and the golden knife turned and twisted into pieces.

The slender figure was very swift on the branches, as if it was chasing the female ghost in red.

"It's a cruel stubble! It's kind of follow me!" The female ghost had a jealous thought for the first time, and found that this handsome man who was not very old was extraordinary, and he was not the master who died after a few boils before.

"Then you have to keep your eyes open, if you are slow like this, you will miss and die under my golden sword, and in the end you will not be able to go to hell. ”

The man in brocade silently chanted the law in his mouth, bit the middle finger and bleed, wiped the blood to the knife groove, and the golden knife burst into charm, and he wanted to slash at the female ghost as soon as he was angry.

Suddenly, a vision came to mind.

He looked stunned, his eyes were shocked, and the dormant black qi in the dove tail qi under the central room of the five internal organs spread.