Li Nanshan thought about it and thought that the probability that the fairy-like woman in the painting was Qing'er should not be large, but after thinking about it clearly, he was reluctant to directly reply to the apprenticeship for a while.

If it is really confirmed that she is not Qing'er, then the clue will be broken again. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, Li Nanshan has a complicated heart, afraid that he will not be able to accept the cruel fact that he will lose the clue again.

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March is clear, and spring returns to the earth.

Outside the city of Jiangning.

A carriage was driving slowly on the official road, Li Nanshan was sitting in the driver's seat, holding the reins in his hand, controlling the carriage to move forward, and the immortal figure in the eyes of mortals was playing the role of a horseman at this time.

After knowing that Li Nanshan was an immortal, Luo Youran asked him to take Zhao Si's place. For half a month, the two have been getting along almost day and night, and after nightfall, it is Li Nanshan's time to cultivate.

Unconsciously, the two gradually became acquainted, and Luo Youran even had a sense of dependence on Li Nanshan, and only after knowing that Li Nanshan was an immortal did she dare to go out to sweep her mother's grave so blatantly.

The war between the Luo Shen Kingdom and the Flame Country has been in a stalemate, and Luo Youran, as the only daughter of the King of Chu, will naturally be treated by the enemy country's spies. On the way back to Jiangning from Kyoto, she was attacked once, and even assassinated three times in the palace.

What Luo Youran didn't know was that there was even an assassination of the monk, but he was stopped by the "fairy sister" in her mouth. Although there was no danger in the end, it was still deeply stabbed and excited by Luo Youran, who was only in his cardamom years.

"Li Nanshan, where are you?" came Luo's leisurely and melodious crisp voice from the carriage.

Li Nanshan replied without replying: "Your Royal Highness Princess, it has only been out of the city gate for a short time, and it will be about half an hour before you say the location." ”

"You're an immortal, can you take me to ride the clouds and fog and go straight over?" The curtain of the car was lifted by a jade hand, revealing the flower-like jade face inside, Luo leisurely took a deep breath of fresh air, and said with a smile: "Li Nanshan, why don't you call it Ben in the future... My Royal Highness the Princess, how about just calling my name?"

"In the lower realm, the clouds and fog are too far away from me at the moment. Li Nanshan didn't know what kind of ghost idea came up in the little princess's little head, so he turned around and said respectfully: "Her Royal Highness the princess is a relative of the emperor, how dare you call the princess's name and surname in the next grass people." ”

"Hmph! You have written my name into the verses!Also, where are you grass people, your identity as an immortal is really hidden!" Luo Youran snorted lightly, and said angrily: "This princess orders you, you are not allowed to call me Her Royal Highness the princess in the future!!"

Speaking of this, Li Nanshan looked embarrassed for a while, and after Luo leisurely finished speaking, he put back the car curtain angrily, lifted the car curtain on the side of the carriage, and looked at the scenery on both sides, his eyes flowed.

Suddenly, Luo Youran's pupils shrank, and he saw that from the jungle on the side of the official road, dozens of crossbow arrows suddenly shot out, and an assassination attack hit instantly.

Before her screams could be heard, Li Nanshan raised his hands to the sides, and two spiritual power barriers were formed in an instant, and the crossbow arrows shot from both sides seemed to hit the copper wall and fell to the ground.

The Assassins in the forest were shocked, and after a few moments, the Assassin leader shouted "Kill", and then dozens of masked black-clad Assassins poured out of the jungle on both sides of the road.

Li Nanshan calmed the frightened horses, stopped the carriage, and then pinched the trick with both hands, before the assassin could get close, a pair of invisible hands transformed by spiritual power lifted them up one by one, and then fell back to the ground heavily.

"Poof......

The leader of the assassins vomited a mouthful of blood, struggled to get up, looked at Li Nanshan like a ghost, and said in fear: "Immortal...... Immortals?!"

If Li Nanshan wanted to take the lives of these mortals, it was just a thought, but Wen Caiwei once said that if the monk killed mortals indiscriminately, he would be infected with monstrous karma and would be punished by heaven. Monks generally don't feel uncomfortable, and monks who cultivate to a high level regard mortals as ants.

Luo leisurely leaned out, her eyes were still a little frightened, she glanced at the black-clothed people lying on the ground around her, looking like dead corpses, and said in a trembling voice: "Li Nanshan, you ...... You're going to kill them all?"

Li Nanshan looked at the panicked Luo Youran and explained, "Don't worry, they were all stunned, and you are safe." ”

Li Nanshan is not a person who loves to kill, let alone these mortals. The leader of the assassins forced his breath and said hatefully: "Since Your Excellency is an immortal, why should you care about such mundane things!"

Li Nanshan was already preoccupied and very irritable, and he was angry for a while, and said coldly: "I want to take care of it, what can you do with me?"

Suddenly, the leader of the assassins clutched his head and screamed in pain, fainting to the ground, and the rest of the remaining awake assassins, knowing that they were invincible, got up tremblingly, and fled with each other's support, not even daring to pick up the weapons that had fallen to the ground.

Li Nanshan looked back at Luo Youran, who was still a little flustered, and comforted: "It's okay." You go back to the car and take a nap, and you'll be there right away. ”

Luo leisurely felt Li Nanshan's concern, nodded very obediently, and returned to the car. The carriage sped up and drove again, Luo Youran Yu held the incense # cheek in his hand, looked at the curtain in front of him and was slightly distracted, not knowing what he was thinking.

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In a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, there is a dilapidated thatched house that has been uninhabited for a long time. Not far from the fenced courtyard, there is a simple lonely grave, and next to the grave, a luxurious carriage is parked.

In front of the tomb piled up with loess, there are already offerings such as incense, candles, and paper money. After Luo leisurely finished worshipping, he looked at the lonely tomb, sighed, and spoke quietly.

"My mother died of illness early, I don't even remember what she looked like, and then I was sent to Kyoto to grow up slowly, even my father is extremely difficult to see, I heard him say that this is my mother's home, and they met and knew each other here. ”

"My mother is just a grass farmer, her status is low, she asked to be buried here before she died, and my father is not allowed to do a big deal. Do you think she is stupid, she didn't live a good life for a few days before she died, and after leaving, she chose to be here alone, why bother?"

"Perhaps it's the best memory of her life. Li Nanshan's eyes showed a look of remembrance, and he comforted: "If she stays here, she won't feel lonely if she has these memories as her companion." ”

"It's like a poem you wrote... Today's people don't see the ancient times and the moon, but this month once looked like the ancients. No matter how long the years pass, those unforgettable memories are eternal. Luo Youran's expression showed a little relief, and he was puzzled: "Li Nanshan, why can you think about everything so clearly?"

Li Nanshan paused, and explained with a smile: "This is what my father told me, my mother's situation is similar to your mother's, but I am luckier than you, I have a full childhood." ”

Luo Youran looked at Li Nanshan in confusion and asked, "I checked your origin before, weren't you picked up by Grandpa Li when he was a child, and who is your father and mother?"

Li Nanshan looked stunned, he forgot about this stubble, and was about to speak, but suddenly, he felt a killing intent coming, he grabbed Luo Youran's wrist and retreated quickly.

Swish!

A fiery red flying sword broke through the air, and the speed was extremely fast, and Li Nanshan pulled Luo Youran to barely dodge.

About dozens of zhang away, in the low sky, a young man in a fiery red robe slowly flew in, a blow failed, his consciousness moved, and the flying sword was recalled by him, and he hung above his heavenly spirit.

"Cultivator of the sixth layer of Qi refining, be careful. The ancient mirror system reminded in time.

Li Nanshan's heart sank, blocked Luo Youran behind him, and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?

"Ridiculous!"

"I am Wang Chong, a disciple of the Burning Heaven Sect, and I am here to take the life of Princess Yunmeng!"

"It seems that my timid brother Wang Yi was scared away by you, and those two waste junior brothers were also killed by you, killing people to pay for their lives, you should also go down to accompany them!"

Wang Chong sneered, and at the same time, his divine sense swept away, but he found that he couldn't detect Li Nanshan's cultivation, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and he pinched the trick with his right hand, urging the fiery red flying sword, and slashed at Li Nanshan and the two at a faster speed.

Seeing this, Li Nanshan pulled Luo Youran back again, and at the same time, with a finger of his left hand, two cold knives flew out of the storage bag, and rushed straight towards the flying sword.

As soon as the swords collided, the fiery red flying sword smashed the two bloody knives to pieces with a decisive momentum, and Li Nanshan took advantage of this opportunity to pull Luo Youran and retreated hundreds of zhang away.

As soon as he retreated and chased, the flying sword gradually broke away from Wang Chong's divine sense control distance, and his speed slowed down. Seeing this, Wang Chong immediately chased after him.

At this moment, Li Nanshan suddenly stopped his retreating figure, opened his mouth and spewed out a large breath of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy instantly formed a spiritual net, directly encircling the flying sword that had attacked and killed him.

Wang Chong chased after him, sneered, and his divine sense urged the flying sword, wanting to directly cut through the spirit net, but found that the flying sword trembled and no longer allowed it to be controlled at will.

Li Nanshan's gaze was fixed on the flying sword, and the power of the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness was almost all out, covering the flying sword and quickly enveloping it.

"You ......"

Wang Chong was secretly frightened, although this flying sword was a treasure given by his master not long ago, and it had not been cultivated for a long time, Li Nanshan could compete with it for control in the blink of an eye.

Wang Chong judged that Li Nanshan's realm would not be higher than him through his speed, so he made a decision immediately, pinched the trick with both hands, condensed his mind, and the power of his divine consciousness came out, wanting to take back the control of the flying sword.

After a few breaths, Wang Chong couldn't bear it anymore, his body trembled, his face turned pale, he had to give up and withdraw all his divine sense.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Nanshan pinched the trick to disperse the spirit net, and then grabbed the flying sword, erased the divine sense mark on it, turned it over, and put it in the storage bag.

Although he had cultivated to reach the fourth level of Qi refining, his cultivation time was still short, and his sword skills were not very proficient, so he did not dare to use this flying sword directly, lest he be recaptured by Wang Chong.

But even if he took away Wang Chong's flying sword, Li Nanshan faced an opponent at the sixth layer of qi refining, and there was a Luo Youran behind him, and he had no bottom in his heart.

Wang Chong's baby was snatched, his expression became hideous, and he directly resorted to killing moves. He took out a jade talisman from the storage bag, and under the urging of spiritual power, the jade talisman flashed with bursts of light, and then gave birth to a fire phoenix phantom, burning with blazing flames all over his body.

Wang Chong bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and landed on the phantom, the flames on the phantom of the fire phoenix became more and more vigorous, at its peak, he raised his hand and pointed at Li Nanshan, and said sharply: "Die!"

Suddenly, the fire phoenix let out a sharp chirp, spread its wings and soared, rushing towards Li Nanshan with lightning speed. After hearing only a roar, the flames rose into the sky, and the figures of Li Nanshan and Luo Youran were instantly enveloped in raging flames.