Chapter 119: Crane Back
In Yueying City, there is a rather elegant courtyard in a secluded place. There was a green bamboo in the courtyard, and Li Youer, who came from afar, was standing in the middle of the courtyard, and the young sect master looked quite playful, and held a snowball in his hand to play.
The nine-tailed fox's face was gloomy, and the Sect Master Li who had been killed halfway in front of him could be regarded as burying a thunder for himself.
Originally, the swordsman had already taken three moves, and he really kept his promise and didn't plan to dwell on that grudge anymore.
Thousands of years have passed, and this fox fairy has long been downplayed, but the short-eyed husband-killing enemy just appeared under his nose, and suddenly aroused the resentment that the nine-tailed fox had buried for thousands of years.
It's similar to Zhang Muliu's guess, the white bone skeleton guarding the city of ghouls can be regarded as one of her doppelgangers, in this returnee mountain, even she can control people's hearts, not to mention what kind of bullshit luck is it? Later, the old Taoist priest and the old monk made trouble, and almost broke the matter, and the young man who lost it was suspicious in his heart, otherwise it would be really bad to make a bright move.
Zhang Muliu returned to the ghoul city late at night, just like the one who broke into someone else's private house, and invisibly added a point of cause and effect to the nine-tailed fox, so it was Zhang Muliu who was beaten first.
In fact, when Zhang Muliu said that he doesn't regret it now, and he doesn't regret it now, the nine-tailed fox had the heart to bypass him. Later, the arrival of the unicorn made the big gentleman lose the heart to care anymore. But Zhang Muliu said that he wanted it, but the cause and effect, the nine-tailed fox did not show mercy. After three moves, Zhang Muliu was already seriously injured, and the nine-tailed fox wanted to let people go, but suddenly someone came over and said a word, and the nine-tailed fox was murderous again.
The man said: "Your Lang Jun also has a reincarnation, kill Zhang Muliu, live your Lang Jun, choose one." ”
Those who can hide their whereabouts in the returnee mountain are at least the same realm as themselves. At that time, seeing that the Qilin soul was about to disperse, this big gentleman was ruthless, and quietly hit another heavy blow, hitting Zhang Muliu and cracking countless ravines in the world.
When he wanted to finish off Zhang Muliu completely, a young woman who had changed from Sect Master Li appeared.
The young woman stopped the nine-tailed fox like a savior, threatening to exchange her life with her. Before Qing Ye disappeared, he only heard the young woman say: "Zhebi Mountain colluded with this demon fox to kill Zhang Gongzi." ”
At the same time, he also helped Zhang Mu to flow through a mouthful of origin aura, so that the seriously injured swordsman could run out for a hundred miles.
When only the two of them were left there, the young woman changed back to her original appearance and chuckled, "Jiu Niang, you have something to do." ”
Indeed, Li Youer dug a big hole for this nine-tailed fox.
The most important thing is that even Qing Ye didn't see that the young woman's face was changing.
The young sect master was wearing a dark green long skirt and rubbed a lot of snow balls, and then turned to look at the nine-tailed fox, like a frozen hand playing with snow, and he sighed hard into his hand.
The nine-tailed fox, who had the name of Jiu Niang, looked at Li Youer coldly, and said, "Sect Master Li dug a pit like this, what is the picture? That person is extremely seriously injured, if there is no great opportunity, it will be difficult to recover completely." I don't care how you calculate me, just return my Langjun. ”
The nine-tailed fox sneered and said, "Haigui Mountain is my natal magic weapon. ”
The implication is that no matter how talented you Li Youer is, you can't get any benefits in my territory.
Although Li Youer's appearance is not as good as Qiushui, he is also extremely good-looking, especially a pair of eyes, which look like a clear spring in the mountains when viewed carefully, sweet and refreshing, but he is not too tall.
Li Youer smiled and looked at the nine-tailed fox, and said softly: "How do you calculate you, don't you care?"
The nine-tailed fox frowned, only to hear the woman say: "He is from Xiaozhushan, you may not know what place Xiaozhushan is, it is a place that even the ancient gods dare not set foot in." I once besieged and killed him in the mountains, and ran away for him, and then the people I sent to beat him up, and said that I was a monk in the mountains, and if the monks above the path of the road looked for trouble for him, they would demolish my mountain. I'll tell you, people really have that ability. ”
This nine-tailed fox frowned more and more, there are immortals in the mountain, she nine-tailed fox knows, this can have the ability to demolish a mountain, to demolish the return of the sea is not just a matter of raising your hand.
Li Youer continued: "So, I saved you. ”
The nine-tailed fox took a deep breath and said angrily: "Death is death, you hand over my Langjun first, otherwise you will accompany me in Haigui Mountain, and govern your mountain in the air." ”
The young woman squinted and smiled, the nine-tailed fox saw a flower in front of her eyes, and when she saw Li You'er again, there was already a pair of slender jade hands clasping her throat.
The Lord of the Returnee Mountain was horrified, and she found that she was under more pressure in front of this woman than when she was in front of the Qilin Divine Beast.
Li Youer shook the nine-tailed fox away, revealing an innocent look, and chuckled: "What about threatening me?"
The nine-tailed fox said in a trembling voice, "Who are you?"
The young sect master smiled, and in an instant, he seemed to be sullen, and showed a tangled expression at the nine-tailed fox, "If someone says he likes you very much, but if you die, he likes others again, and he plans to like them for the rest of his life, what are you going to do?"
The nine-tailed fox had to say: "It depends on whether I like him or not, if I like him, I die, and he likes others again, I will only be happy." Because he won't be alone. ”
Li Youer smiled: "So I beat him, and I don't want to kill him!"
What's more, the reason why I liked the woman later was not because of that smile.
The woman in green patted the nine-tailed fox on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, no one will come to find trouble within a hundred years, and what will happen after a hundred years, let's talk about it when the time comes!"
After speaking, he left slowly, and the nine-tailed fox frowned and said, "You want to go?"
Li Youer pursed her lips and said helplessly: "There is an old man who said that he wants to see me, if he doesn't go, I'm afraid that she will hold back and beat me to death in the future." ”
Legend has it that this pride of heaven was picked up by the previous sect master?
Who picked up whom?
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Fang Scallion took out a spirit boat from his small purse, which could carry six or seven people at most. The girl found a big water to the east and drove the spirit boat down the river.
After feeding a life-saving pill, Zhang Muliu's complexion has improved significantly in the past few days, and the two big holes in his chest have also regrown bloody flesh, even if he is still unconscious.
The clothes dyed red couldn't be worn for a long time, and Fang Cong rummaged through Zhang Muliu's body and couldn't find the sword token, so he could only buy a set of farmer's clothes for Zhang Muliu halfway.
The day before Qingming, Zhang Muliu finally woke up.
In my hometown, it is said that melons and beans are planted before and after the Qingming Festival, but it is not very applicable in this Douhanzhou. People are raining during the Qingming Festival, and here is the Qingming Festival, and the snow is still not stopping.
Zhang Muliu opened his eyes, and when he saw the roof of the spirit boat, he knew that it was Xiao Nizi's own magic weapon, and he grinned without holding back, but this smile affected the injuries on his body, and the young man grinned again.
Although it seems that there are no injuries, in fact, Zhang Muliu's internal organs are displaced, and the secret injuries are extremely serious. It's just that the most seriously injured is the inner mountains and rivers.
The young man was dressed in a peasant's clothes, stood up stiffly, his legs trembled with every step, and after looking around, he found that Fang Cong was not there, and You Fang was not there. Zhang Mu Liuxin said, what is this little girl doing again?
The spirit boat stopped at a river beach at the moment, as if it had run aground. Zhang Muliu's aura was difficult to operate at the moment, and he could only look at it with the naked eye, but after looking around, he still couldn't see Fang Onion, so he sat down cross-legged, ready to take a look at the miserable appearance of the human body in the mountains and rivers.
A wisp of distracted soul looked inward, and when it landed in front of the Sword Pavilion, it smiled bitterly.
The bitter sea is sinking several feet, and the four walls of the Sword Pavilion are all down, and only a few pillars support the beams, which can really be said to be leaking on all sides. Looking up at the sky, the sun and the moon hung high, but the sun was no longer warm, and the moon became dim, and even the mountains and rivers below were countless huge rifts.
Zhang Muliu was a little embarrassed, embarrassed to step into the Broken Sword Pavilion, Yuan Ying's appearance was not much stronger than his own.
Sure enough, Yuan Ying, who was sleeping on the edge of the pillar, scolded as soon as he saw Zhang Muliu, and began to chase and kill Zhang Muliu with no confusion in his hand. The young man had to say sorry while running, but where could Yuanying just let Zhang Muliu go?
There are countless small cracks on Yuan Ying's body, like the kind of extremely expensive cracked porcelain that is sold, which is really a bit bleak.
Zhang Muliu simply withdrew from the human world, opened his eyes and sighed.
Who was the last woman to appear, why did you save yourself, and why did you know her so well?
In fact, Zhang Muliu wants to know, did Xiao Nizi call the master in the end?
Thinking about it, he reached out to pick the wine gourd, and then he realized that the wine gourd was gone.
It must have been taken away by Fang Onion.
The girl originally wanted to go to the nearest town to buy a dress for Zhang Muliu, but after turning around, she found that there were no white clothes for sale, so she had to buy a cyan gown.
Miss Fang has been in a very bad mood these days, but she met two ruffians on the road who couldn't walk when she saw a good-looking woman, and she beat them up without holding back.
At this time, he walked to the river beach with a bag of vegetables and fruits, and saw Zhang Muliu sitting cross-legged in the boat, with a smile on his face, and ran forward desperately.
The girl first smiled and asked, "Are you awake?" and then frowned again, and buried her head in her head: "Does it hurt?" I'm sorry. ”
Zhang Muliu opened his eyes and glanced at the girl angrily, "Are you afraid that I won't get better? ”
Fang Cong scratched his head with a smile and said softly: "Isn't it to see that you are awake, I'm happy!"
As he spoke, he took out a cloth bag, poured out some oranges and big peaches, and a lot of fruits anyway, and then said with a smile: "These things are rare in Douhanzhou, they are raised by these farmers one by one, they are precious, you can taste them." ”
Zhang Muliu smiled slightly, in fact, it was not suitable for eating at the moment, but he still smiled and picked up an orange, peeled it and fed it into his mouth. When swallowed, the viscera burns like fire.
Fang Cong smiled and helped the young man peel oranges, and Zhang Muliu suddenly asked, "You still don't recognize me as a master?"
The girl's movements froze, she didn't pick up the stubble, she just peeled the orange by herself.
Zhang Muliu shook his head and smiled, he couldn't guess this little bit of caution?
"If you're afraid of hurting me, you're very wrong. This matter was originally calculated by others, and it has nothing to do with you. ”
Fang Cong finally spoke: "But I took the black-scaled carp, and I should be injured." ”
Zhang Muliu smiled, stretched out his hand to hold the girl's head, and said softly: "Who made you young? You remember, no matter how high your realm is, no matter how big your ability is, if you don't have the heart to think about the weak, then you are not considered strong." Being a good person is much more tiring than being a bad person, both physically and mentally, but at least you can have a clear conscience, right?"
The words were actually out of bounds at all, but Fang Cong understood.
The girl asked, "Then we have to wait for the bad people to do bad things before we can do it?"
Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "No, as long as we have enough ability, as long as he has bad intentions, we can beat him." ”
Fang Cong nodded, but he was still a little reluctant to accept this statement.
The young man said: "To live you have to walk, there will inevitably be bumps and bumps on the road, some potholes can not be avoided by looking carefully, and we will even jump into them ourselves." ”
The girl was puzzled, and Zhang Muliu continued: "Seeing potholes and potholes is like seeing injustice in the world. Most people are afraid of getting into trouble, but we can't get around it, we have to step on it and take care of it. It is precisely because most people don't care that we have to care. Because we have to manage, we have to be big. ”
Fang Shallot rolled his eyes, his brain hurt.
Fang Cong didn't ask in detail what happened that night, and Zhang Muliu didn't force the girl to call the master again.
There was another heavy snowfall on this day, and if the spirit boat went down the river, it would take about five hundred miles to reach the only kingdom in this Douhan Continent. But Zhang Muliu didn't want to go, because Zhong Zhennan died in the Golden Palace of this kingdom.
It is said that the monarch was not bad in his early years, and he was known as a holy monarch, but after taking a beautiful woman as a concubine, he did not think about the government and became more and more dim. The Imperial City spends all day drinking, which is better than the wine pond and meat forest.
So Zhang Muliu didn't think about hurrying, he just recuperated on this river beach for more than a month, at least it was not too late to recover some strength and then walk.
Now the biggest headache for him is that he has to go all over the world to find the natural treasures that can repair the human body and the world. And it must be the kind of five elements, just talk about repairing the great sun and the moon, I don't know how much it costs.
It's a long way to go!
Changed into the green shirt bought by Fang Cong, Zhang Muliu no longer entangled in the awkwardness in his heart, tied the free scarf to his wrist, and began to practice Yu Lianzhou's thirteen-style boxing technique.
In the early morning of the next day, before Fang Cong got up, he went down to the ground in a green shirt and practiced boxing in the snow.
The so-called boxing skills, every move and style are extremely slow, if there is a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, he will definitely laugh off his big teeth. It is estimated that he will also say, "Your boxing method is not as good as me kicking you for half a day, and those old immortals are better than you." ”
At that time, he was against Yu Lianzhou, who didn't know if it was the senior of Taihe Mountain, who was in charge of the Taoist, every move and style was secretly in line with the natural way of heaven, but it could be played in Zhang Muliu's hands, far less, only a few points of fist intent was acceptable.
Fang Cong rubbed his eyes, ran out of the cabin and watched the young man practice boxing, which was actually delicious.
After more than ten days in a row, Zhang Muliu's face finally had a bloody color, and practicing boxing and sword training was not as painful as before, and the aura could operate slightly, and his cultivation at this moment was probably equivalent to an ordinary yuan baby.
Fang Cong was finally willing to give Zhang Muliu a drink, but it was only a small glass, and he didn't give it more. Sometimes the young man secretly took out a small jar of wine to drink, but he didn't dare to show it to the girl, otherwise the little girl would have a black face again.
On this day, Zhang Muliu planned to go to the nearby town to see what novelties there were, and by the way, buy some vegetables and cook a delicious meal for Xiao Nizi, who had worked hard for so long.
When he arrived at a place where there were people's homes, Zhang Muliu knew how expensive Fang Cong was talking about, and how expensive it was.
Just the ordinary oranges, which can no longer be ordinary, are planted directly in flower pots here, and they are all in the house when it is cold, and only move outside to bask in the sun when the sun rises.
Fang Cong still carried two swords on his back, and there was an extra wine gourd on his waist. And the man in the green shirt was extremely innocent, except for the hosta on his head.
As soon as he walked into the town, Zhang Muliu found that someone ran back after seeing Fang Onion. The young man asked helplessly, "Are you causing something here?"
Fang Cong pouted and said softly: "Where is it, it's a bunch of ruffians who look at me and don't care about my eyes, so I was beaten by me, and I didn't use much force." ”
The young man smiled dumbly, saying that he was very good-looking, and he didn't know who was cheap when he grew up. The girl suddenly blushed, snorted, and said that she Fang Dajian Immortal would not marry, and she would help Mu Qiushan earn money in the future, and she would also go to the north of the ice field to kill demons.
A few ordinary ruffians, the two of them naturally didn't care much, and if they really came to find trouble later, they just scared them casually.
It's just a mundane town, and there is really nothing to visit in the countryside, so I walked around and spent a lot of money to buy a small bag of vegetables and planned to leave
By the time we got out of town, a large group of thugs were already waiting. But there is a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, no wonder he is so bold.
Fang Cong looked at the group of people and said coldly: "This woman is in a good mood today, if you get out of here quickly, I won't care about today's affairs." If you don't listen, I'll go to you one by one, and the house will be demolished. ”
The gang seemed to hear a great joke and couldn't stop laughing.
What is wrong with this little girl who doesn't know how to count? You two of us are twenty-nine, and you actually let us get out? Sure enough, the more beautiful you look, the less daring you are?
Zhang Muliu sighed helplessly, and said in his heart that this guy wanted to beat people again.
Dressed in a green shirt and pointing at a sword, he swept across the front, and a ravine immediately appeared on a flat road.
The young man said indifferently: "Disperse your pimpy gang, if you meet someone with a bad temper, you will have no good fruit to eat." ”
As he spoke, he grabbed Fang Onion with one hand, and You Fang instantly unsheathed, and the sword left with a little soles under his feet.
The ruffians who didn't even have time to report their names had grown up with their mouths. Only the Jianghu martial artist pretended to be calm, and laughed:
"We must be dazzled. ”
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Thousands of miles to the east, there is a large lake, and legend has it that there is a fairy who often bathes here, so it is called the Jade Girl Lake. And the Yin-Yang family mountain that governs here falls on the east end of the Jade Girl Lake, called Si Kuizong.
A white dress hangs a wine gourd around his waist, and a girl with a sword on his back takes a boat here.
There are a lot of paintings on the lake, the warbler song and swallow dance are overflowing, and many scholars spend a lot of money to invite the talented women in the Qinglou, and they are full of poignant words. There are even some children of large families, and even scholars who have traveled here from other continents, scattering their family wealth, just to buy a beautiful woman and smile.
For example, Liu Sanchang's predecessors "held hands and looked at each other's teary eyes, and they were speechless and choked." "On this Jade Lady Lake, it is more intoxicating than wine. Whenever someone mentions where to wake up? There is a talented woman who weeps, and then who to say a thousand kinds of styles.
But in fact, the most on the lake is still the "clothes belt gradually widening and never regretting it." ”
Liu Qi's words and sentences, compared with Suzi, must be more rhymed on this jade girl lake.
The scholar was drunk and sighed that there was no way to serve the country, only in this gentle township, the beauty was on the side, and my generation was like a fairy. And the wine bag and rice bag in the six doors, which one is not a long dip in the wine pool?
In fact, as far as the people of the world are concerned, it is fortunate that the scholar has no hope for a career, if he is really a sesame official, where in the world is not Yangzhou?
Zhang Muliu secretly sighed, such a world is too drowning.
Compared with the Peng Ze cruise ship back then, the Guqiang student who was incompatible with the surroundings, or the thatched house of Yudu in Zhanbuzhou, Old Master Chen taught in the rain, and the students were taught in the rain, only smelling the snort in and out, and the rain dripping from the eaves, which was really too bad.
I don't know what the atmosphere is in the White Deer Cave?
Scholars all over the world are self-nourishing and self-respecting, seeking to be honest and clear. The Chu Xiaodan in the city of beans has been on the border for three thousand years. How many monks go south to the battlefield every day, and how many come back alive? The iron sign in the forest in the north with only their names engraved in the wind is the spirit of the scholar.
is not like a Buddhist disciple, seeking a different kind of appearance. Not to mention a Taoist monk, to cultivate a true self.
Is it so difficult to be just an ordinary person without asking for my heart?
It is true that people are thin and fat, but the vulgar cannot be cured.
Suddenly coming back to his senses, Zhang Muliu laughed at himself.
What kind of face do you have to laugh at the people of the world? I am not the next sentence, I am still like an idiot.
Fang Cong tugged at the young man's sleeve, thought for a moment and said softly: "Born to die, there are countless forks on the road, and there are scenery everywhere. We have traveled so far and seen this scene, can we be considered to have taken a fork in the road?"
Zhang Muliu shook his head slightly, "The heart is true, people seek truth, and the qi is long." ”
The girl scratched her head and complained, "Why are you so civil? I don't read much, don't bully me." ”
The young man stretched out his hand to admire one of the chestnuts and said with a smile: "So, let's read half a book more." ”
Why not one? Because the remaining half of it is on the Avenue of the World.
Zhang Muhuan turned his head to look at Sikui Mountain in the misty clouds, and said softly: "Three teachings and nine streams, there is no high or low knowledge. ”
A young woman came here in an instant, dressed in green clothes, holding a whisk in her hand, and bowed slightly to Zhang Muliu with Taoist etiquette. This Daomen female crown seems to be in line with this heaven and earth avenue, and there are countless cruise ships in a radius of hundreds of feet, but no one finds that someone appears out of thin air, as if it should be like this.
Zhang Muliu returned the salute and said with a smile: "Mu Qiushan Zhang Muliu is here to disturb him." ”
The woman glanced at the scarf on the young man's wrist and shook her head slightly. Thinking of the young man's previous words, he smiled and said:
"Senior brother is polite. ”
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The young sect master of the mountain actually followed Zhang Muliu all the way to the shore of the Jade Girl Lake, and it seemed that he had been sucked into a strange world.
All seasons are complete, and the cycle repeats.
A woman in white sat on a rock, disturbing the stream with her bare feet.
Li Youer smiled bitterly: "I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, and the sword god doesn't miss the old at all!
The woman in white didn't say a word, and pointed out that the sword was a white rainbow, and Li Youer was sent to a land of autumn wind and falling leaves.
Only then did Liu Xiaobei speak, "You can't use your calculations on others?"
The ancestor of the world's magic and art of war stood up and smiled slightly, and sneered: "He is our way of life, you dare to say that you don't know?"
The woman in white seemed to have become a weird little black bean again, and said with a smile: "I know!"
As soon as the words fell, a white rainbow instantly came to Li Youer's side.
Liu Xiaobei grabbed the neck of the Xuannu Niangniang with one hand, and said coldly: "I know, I know, but how many souls have you gone to him? ”
The woman in white threw Li Youer away casually, and said indifferently: "You really don't know how much influence that woman from Yunmengze has on Zhang Muliu's state of mind?
Li Youer shook the soil on his body and sneered: "Just those little cubs, fight with us, it's almost the same as calling their old and immortal fathers and mothers." ”
Heavenly Court is just the name of the later generations, and in the eyes of these ancient gods, Heavenly Court is just a joke.
What really made these ancient gods jealous was the predecessor of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Court.