Dongzhou, Nanzhao peak Yunshan.

Qianyuan Palace Law Enforcement Palace, partial hall.

The simple and elegant hall is full of lingering sounds, and incense is burning.

Three-pole floating steps, above the jade masonry. The gray-clothed and brown-haired old man closed his eyes slightly and sat on a cloud futon. Under the stairs in front of him stood a golden and purple one. The golden-robed man at the head is about to be more than weak, and he is approaching the age of standing. The seven people behind him were slightly younger, and they were all dressed in purple.

The old man on the jade masonry slowly opened his eyes and said faintly: "It's all here." ”

When the eight people heard this, they immediately leaned down and bowed.

The middle-aged man in the golden robe was the first to answer aloud: "Master, respect your decree." Disciple Yingkong has already brought seven junior disciples here. ”

"Well, that's good. ”

"The seven sons of Qianyuan have all reached the half-step virtual realm. Yingkong, you are a senior brother, don't be compared. As a great disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Upper Sect, it was far from enough to just consummate the Void Realm. You must continue to double your cultivation and ascend to the realm of heaven and man as soon as possible. ”

The old man who had no sorrow or joy first praised the seven people in purple in the audience, and then spurred and encouraged the golden robe. Then his voice changed, and he said majestically and coldly: "Qiuchen's death, you must have heard about it?"

"Yes, Master, we also just learned that Senior Brother Qiuchen's soul jade has been shattered. ”

However, the disciple was very strange in his heart. In the land of the small Chu Kingdom, who dares to kill the disciples of the inner sect of my Qianyuan Palace! The Seven Xuan Lists of the Chu Kingdom are less than two palms in the innate realm, and they are all doorless cultivators who have lived for hundreds of years. However, the disciple guessed that it should not be the person in this Xuan Bang. ”

"Hmm. Yingkong guessed well. ”

"Half an hour ago, I received a writing spell from Situ, the head of the lower house. Ye Qiuchen was in the land of northern Chu, and he was attacked by a strong man when he led the Shadow Fengwei on a mission. When the crushed soul talisman was sent back to the lower courtyard, he was already seriously injured. Qiuchen's deathbed dictated the characteristics of the eight characters: black fireworks fist, big sword and beard. ”

The golden-robed mouth repeated: "Black Flame Fist?"

"A hundred years ago, a strong man with a different fire was born out of thin air in the Qinling Mountains, and someone later named him: 'Yanyang'. This Yanyang Qin Yan is using fire fists, and this person has also topped the Chu State Xuan List. ”

"Shhh

"Twelve years ago, Yanyang Qin Yan fought with Situ hanging in the air on the top of Yanzhou Heavenly Candle Peak, this Qin Yan has long been destroyed because he has suffered from a hundred years of heaven and man, and he was killed by thunder punishment!"

Hearing that, the golden-robed man analyzed all kinds of speculations.

The old man pondered for a while, and then said: "Black Flame Fist, big sword beard." Is it possible that it is two people? My sect's soul jade can break through the space and teleport thousands of miles away. If it weren't for the powerhouse of the Heavenly and Human Realm, it would be impossible to tear through the spatial barrier and kill Qiuchen. ”

"Master, the disciple feels that there must be a mystery in this matter, and it must be thoroughly investigated!" the golden-robed man clenched his fists in indignation.

"Okay, that's the end of the discussion. In order to prevent accidents, I have given you the 'Divine Talisman'. The old man raised his hand and made a move, and the eight charms fell into the hands of everyone in the audience.

"The three souls are permanent, and the strain is non-stop. Bind demons and exorcise evil spirits, and protect your life. ”

"A few of you memorize these four mantras. Use this talisman in times of life crisis, and the Divine Talisman can help you and others resist the full force of the Heavenly and Human Realm. ”

After explaining the effect and method of the charm, the old man on the jade masonry immediately waved his hand and motioned for the eight people to retreat.

When the golden-robed man had just stepped out of the threshold of the side hall, the voice of the old man in his ears had arrived: "Yingkong, go to the lower courtyard of Chu State this time, and pay attention to Situ's movements in the air." Although this person is a core disciple of my Qianyuan Palace, he has not returned to the upper sect for decades. As a teacher, if you suspect that this person is different, you must be more careful with your seven sons. ”

"Yes, Master! The golden robe was empty, and he walked out of the hall with his head bowed.

All eight of them took their swords into the air, used their skills, and quickly swept out of the mountain gate.

If you want to cross the majestic mountains, thousands of miles of wilderness, all the way to the north.

The junction of Northern Wei and Southern Chu, the mouth of the two rivers.

The great difference between the two rivers converges here. There are monstrous angry waves, and the whirlpool against the current is dark. In the past, the ferries and boats were all withdrawn to the opposite shore of Dangyang.

Looking at the empty turquoise river, rolling to the east.

The young man in white, who stood still by the river for a long time, seemed to be waiting for something.

Suddenly, there was a shocking tiger roar in the mountains and forests, and a white forehead with hanging eyes jumped out of the stream.

The tiger that jumped off the high cliff and stayed in the air, sniffing the smell of the air, looking for prey, and locking the black-haired white clothes on the river bank. The tiger body that rushed forward quickly stepped on the clouds and chased the wind several times in a row, and swooped over the young man's head.

"Meow!"

The long-lost house cat is looking forward to the owner's heart, and a coquettish cat meows.

Knock knock!

The lively little flower cat jumped up lightly and fell into the arms of the young man in white, and the pompom was lying on its back and turning its belly.

"Purring" bursts of cat snoring.

"Well, sick tiger. You haven't been eating blindly during this time, but I warned you not to prey on mortals. If you don't obey, then cut your tiger whip and roast it. ”

The cat trembled, shook its little head again and again, and signaled that it didn't.

"It's pretty much the same, obedient and obedient, it's a good meow!"

Placing the flower cat on his shoulder, his arms reached out towards the void, and whispered: "Moyang"

The flower cat on the young man's shoulders suddenly stood hunched over, his hair blowing up at all his roots, and his tail soaring into the sky.

The cat howled miserably and wanted to run away. When the young man in white heard this, the corners of his mouth rose and he shook his head and smiled bitterly. Reach out and take the flower cat into your arms and gently soothe.

In front of him, a large sword as black as ink stood silently in the void.

This young man in white, everyone must know who it is. This hanging sword is free to pet the cat, and finally no longer has to play the sloppy and dirty bearded man, it is really relaxed and comfortable.

Looking down at the surging river and looking deeply along the direction of the water, Lin Yusheng felt something: "Eight hundred miles down the river, it should be the Jiangdu of Wu Yueguo." Well, this Liang King's territory. Or take a walk. ”

If you think about it, then act.

Turn and stride up the high slope. Glancing deep into the forest, looking for a suitable giant tree. Raising his hand and slowly putting the flower cat on the ground, as soon as he grasped the giant sword in the air, Lin Yusheng soared into the air and shot towards a thousand-year-old tree in the deep mountains and dense forests.

"Whew!" the swift sword qi swept through, slashing out two swords in a row.

"Click!" the giant tree topple over, and the branches snapped.

"Plop!" Wan Jun giant tree fell to the ground in a dull manner.

The thousand-year-old tree, which can only be hugged by five or six people, fell down in response. The head and tail were pinched, the treetops were shaved off, and the huge trunk stumps were smoothed out. Lin Yusheng held the black sword in both hands, quickly cutting through the giant wood. Soon, a simple boat with a flat bottom appeared in front of you.

Looking at the three-zhang long hull and the six-foot-wide plank. Lin Yusheng smiled bitterly in his heart: "Forget it, what kind of sail do you want! As long as it can float on the river." As for the rapid swelling and wideness of the river, the whirlpool undercurrent is a trouble for ordinary people, but it has no effect on themselves. ”

With that, he put the black sword behind him, reached out and pressed it on the front of the wooden boat, and used the True Yuan to control the imperial object.

A steady stream of energy seeped into the hull, and Lin Yusheng shouted softly: "Give it to me." ”

"Boom!" was accompanied by the sound of debris falling to the ground.

The rough and simple small wooden boat slowly took off from the ground and suspended beside Lin Yusheng. Stepping down the mountain, swinging his sword to cut through the rocks and trees that stood in his way, about a quarter of an hour, the small boat of the sky slowly came to the river. Lin Yusheng pressed one palm on the stern of the boat and pushed forward.

Poof! The three-zhang long wooden boat fell into the water, and the waves splashed.

The probe gestured, and the civet took it into his arms. Drifting and falling, the white clothes tread the boat.

One man, one cat, one boat, one sword. The waves rippled down the river.

Wuyue boundary, Jiangdu in the evening, crowds of people, fishing boats singing at night are very lively.

The surface of the river is gentle, and the swaying sampan boats float down the river. The magnificent, multi-storey ships of different colors are quietly anchored in the Songjiang River.

On the boat, there are singers playing the piano and singing, and there are also beautiful beauties who listen to the songs and dance. After singing here for the time being, the sound of clouds and neon continued over there, and the warblers sang and danced.

Suddenly, on the river in the distance, another building boat, shouting noisily, seemed extremely discordant with this light song and dance.

"Come on, fill up the wine! Yes, yes, pour wine for Childe!"

The building ship of the exquisite Jade Pavilion, on the top deck, the grease lights are shining brightly. The delicacies and banquets were set up on the square table, and several young people sat around them. The first silver-robed young man in the middle was very eye-catching, and everyone held a wine cup to salute this person. The young man smiled and replied, and the flush on his cheeks showed that he had pushed the cup and changed a lot at this time.

"Quick!

"Tsk! twist your waist up!"

"Yes, yes, Peng Ye, I'm good for this bite!"

I saw a young man in a gray brocade robe, shouting loudly, his unsteady feet, wandering among the light gauze and red Luo, hugging the beautiful Yan'er and being unhappy.

In the middle of the square table, the silver-robed young man at the top of the table left the table. Holding the wine cup to a group of singers, he put his arm around a green gauze woman, put the wine cup to the beauty's lips, and said softly: "Come and take a sip, this Wu Yue's best daughter is red." Well, yes, the girl is a good drinker!"

Immediately found a vacant place to stall down, and the silver-robed young man rubbed it on the singer for a while. Drunk slightly, I only felt that the moonlit night in this mirror was very absurd, and I suddenly felt impatient and bored. Shook his head and sobered up a little. He walked to the gang with messy steps, leaning on the side of the boat on one knee.

Looking up at the bright and starry night sky, the silver-robed young man couldn't help but be interested, and then said aloud: "It's true, the waves of Songjiang are like a mirror." The autumn water is ....... ”

Wow!

On the opposite side of the boat, a young man of medium stature, wearing a brocade robe and a golden crown, vomited profusely because of his strength in alcohol. The filth collapsed, and the smell of filthy wine filled the top deck.

Seeing that this person was so unbearable, the silver-robed young man gave orders and shouted loudly: "Come on, beat this second son of Wu Mansion to death with a stick, and throw it to Songjiang to feed the fish." ”

"No!" a group of black-clothed warriors came up on the lower floor of the ship. Set up the golden-crowned young man who was vomiting and carried him down. Several sackcloth servants hurriedly knelt down to clean up the filth on the deck, and when it was over, they swept their sleeves and sprinkled fragrant petals in the light rain to cover them.

After a few breaths, the crying came to an abrupt end.

Heavy objects fall into the river, stirring up white splashes.