That Zhong Zhennan kindly mentioned "Mr. Big" at that time, and Zhang Muliu immediately remembered this person in his heart. The ghost guard at the door earlier, said, "After entering the city, there is a steady stream of opportunities, and the old monk who sits in the temple said, "There is no shore to turn back." ”

There is no shore to turn back, maybe it's just a literal meaning?

These things didn't seem to be connected at all, but when Fang Scallion caught the black-scaled big carp, Zhang Muliu connected it in an instant.

Since even Zhong Li, the lord of the city, has the ability to change the time of the earth, that big gentleman is the lord of the Returnee Mountain, and can make rules in the thirteen cities, no one can break them for thousands of years, where is the confidence?

It's nothing more than that Mr. Big's realm is terrifying.

That skeleton ghost pawn may be a doppelganger of Mr. Big, or rather, Mr. Big is everywhere in these thirteen cities.

What if this Haigui Mountain is a heaven and earth that has been refined by Mr. Big? After entering the city, there was a steady stream of opportunities, and he had already blessed himself with that luck, but helplessly, it seemed that the blessing of this ghoul city was no match for Zhang Muliu's luck.

It's like owing money to someone, working hard, and someone is already waiting on the day of the pay, and they will take it to pay off the debt before they have it in their own hands.

The things that came out of his confusion back then made Zhang Muliu owe a lot of luck debts.

Even so, Zhang Muliu still has two doubts.

By what means did the old Taoist know what he was thinking? Just by the strange sword intent that was revealed at that time?

Why did the old monk help him get out, and what did he ask for?

It was impossible for Edgeworth to run far, so he had to hide in Yue Ying City, find an inn that he couldn't see through, hide in it, and return to the ghoul city alone after late at night.

The scarf can hide the heavens, and he has to wear it now.

In fact, the two of them will be held accountable, a little unreasonable, people are helping you Zhang Muliu from beginning to end, you are good, and you will be beaten upside down.

It's just that these two people seem to know that Zhang Muliu will return here, and they have been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the angry face of the green-shirted swordsman, the old Taoist priest shook his head helplessly, but it was the old monk who spoke: "I have said that there is no shore to turn back, why do you want to turn back?"

The old Taoist priest sighed and said: "It's okay not to look back, even if you just come back with a clone, that little girl will die today." ”

Zhang Muliu said angrily: "Why? She was just a little arrogant in the past, and did something bad that hurt heaven and reason?"

Zhong Zhennan appeared out of thin air and said in a deep voice: "It's all said, the resentment in my heart was resolved after I died once." But Mr. Big is a living man, and if you go back sooner, you might be able to spare the little girl's life. The black-scaled carp is just an introduction for Mr. Big to make a move. ”

The green-shirted swordsman suddenly vomited blood, and his body was scattered.

The body has been seriously injured.

Over there in Yue Yingcheng, a white dress suddenly opened his eyes, and then he was horrified in his heart, a huge force struck, Zhang Muliu's heart moved, and he flew out in an instant, breaking through the wall and encircling Fang Onion in that world, and there was no trace in the world.

The proprietress walked up to the second floor with a smile and looked at Zhang Muliu, who was vomiting blood, with a puzzled expression, "This has to protect her?"

A green rainbow crossed by, the doppelganger returned to its place, and the tour party had arrived.

Zhang Muliu held his sword in one hand, stood up with difficulty, and said in a deep voice: "What kind of grudge do you have against her?" ”

This Tianhu smiled indifferently, "It's a matter of the previous life, but I can't get rid of the anger in my heart!"

The young man frowned, could it be that Fang Shallot was the reincarnation of the immortal god? No, she had been to Xiaozhu Mountain, if it was the reincarnation of the immortal god, she would never have been able to climb Xiaozhu Mountain.

The woman smiled coldly, "I'm not interested in telling you a story, hand her over, you can not die, if you don't hand it over, you will all die." ”

The proprietress who was full of meat words before suddenly burst into flames, and it turned out to be a catastrophe demon, a nine-tailed sky fox.

Zhang Muliu said unwillingly: "Since you have such a cultivation, why do you have to calculate endlessly? Mr. Big!"

The nine-tailed fox pointed to the sky and said with a smile: "Do it for the sky." ”

Indeed, when he reached the realm of the Tribulation, every move affected this world, and even when Lu Sheng came out with a sword, it was because Zhang Muliu beheaded the Jiuyuan Dao people in front of him, and he Lu Sheng could use the sword without any taboos.

This is cause and effect.

Fang Onion got the black-scaled carp because of it, and it was the result of suffering from it. If someone stands in the way, then another thing is that at least for now, her nine-tailed fox will not be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao in the dark.

The young man swallowed the blood that was about to spit out, and sat cross-legged on the bed, with the sword in front of him.

"How about a life for a life?"

The nine-tailed fox sneered, "Are you willing?"

Zhang Muliu smiled and said the words of the man who carried the knife before: "If you are willing to do it now, you may be reluctant afterwards, and I am glad that I am willing now." ”

In fact, Zhang Muliu secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because Fang Onion had already been taken out of the sea and returned to the mountain.

I didn't expect this girl to kill herself, I don't know if when she knows, will she cry and shout a master?

The nine-tailed fox sighed, and with a flick of his fingers, a white light turned into a sharp cone, stabbing Zhang Muliu with a big hole in his chest, and the blood flowed wildly.

"Didn't you say that you didn't have a leg with her? Why are you so protective? What can you do with your wife and daughter at home? Oh yes, Zhang Jianxian is right? I heard that he has just set up his own mountain, and he will die before he has time to enjoy his happiness. ”

Zhang Muliu smiled indifferently, thinking that after having a sword, the strongest sword qi and sword intent in his life lingered around his body, where can he care about the portal prejudice at this time? Quietly running the thirteen-style boxing technique taught by Yu Lianzhou, the yin and yang swimming fish floated beside him, and the flying sword Nanshan turned into a giant sword several zhang long, exuding the true intent of the Dao Gate and instantly smashed the inn here, and the Xiaoyao scarf had also been quietly put on, complementing Nanshan.

A green shirt swept out with difficulty, and countless figures were separated, trampling on the void in all directions, and giving birth to lotus step by step. Zhang Muliu in the green shirt was in the air in an instant, and a sea of lotus came out under his feet.

It was the swordsmanship that he learned from Paro.

The Mud Pill Palace and the Zhongyuan Palace, which had already been rushed away, were quietly running each other, each accumulating their natal sword qi. The Yuan Ying in the Sword Pavilion also stepped out, and without a sword in his hand, he pointed to it as a sword, and the whole human body was running rapidly, and there was an alternation of day and night in an instant. The primordial infant suddenly pointed to the sky, the sun and the moon hung high, and the day and night were half between heaven and earth!

Zhang Muliu put all the skills he could to use, and he didn't know if he could block the blow of this big demon.

The thirteen city lords and Zhong Zhennan all arrived, and they were all the first time to see Mr. Big, and some people even saw Mr. Big for the first time.

Zhong Li's brows furrowed tightly, and he said to Zhong Zhennan beside him: "Brother, you said that if he showed such a weather at that time, would I be able to hold up a breath in his hands?"

Zhong Zhennan shook his head and said, "It's nothing. ”

Sure enough, the green shirt hovered high in the air, and the white shirt was cross-kneeled on the ground. The white-clothed young man slowly closed his eyes, obviously there was nothing, but the nine-tailed fox frowned, and his body leaned back slightly.

It's just that no matter how terrifying the weather is, the ability is so great, a distraction sword cultivation is just a battle against the enemy? Although the Xiaoyao Scarf and the Nanshan Flying Sword greatly suppressed the nine-tailed fox, can they still suppress it and fall into the realm? Moreover, Zhang Muliu has only been able to survive twice, even if it is a paper paste refining void, it is effortless to clean him up.

The nine-tailed fox sneered, "All ready?"

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, and his sword intent shook this Yue Ying City non-stop.

The green-shirted swordsman above swung towards the nine-tailed fox with You Fang, and each of the nine lotus seas had countless handles that were exactly the same as You Fang, but the qi was far less than You Fang's long sword.

A sword tornado destroyed a large number of houses, and the green shirt was no longer able to maintain it, so it dissipated in an instant, leaving the white-clothed swordsman to sit and slash out a sword.

The two swords merged, and the sword tornado went straight to the nine-tailed fox.

The nine-tailed fox sneered, and only one tail stretched out to shatter the sword tornado.

Suddenly, a thunderous sword light emanated from the center of Zhang Muliu's eyebrows, heading straight at the nine-tailed fox, who only stretched out two fingers and clamped it, but before she could sneer, a wisp of sword qi appeared out of thin air outside of a zhang, and this catastrophe demon was actually pushed back three steps by the sword qi emitted by Zhongyuan Palace.

Before he could stabilize his figure, Zhang Muliu waved the tour again, without the slightest frightening atmosphere, but whether it was the nine-tailed fox or the city lord watching the battle, they all exclaimed.

This sword is mediocre, like a child playing at home, but the nine-tailed fox retreats again and again, as many as nine steps.

Zhang Muliu withdrew You Fang's horizontal sword in his lap, and said indifferently: "I'm already exhausted, so if Mr. Big wants to die, take it." ”

The nine-tailed fox also smiled, but it was a cruel smile. A little distraction actually forced himself back nine steps, did anyone believe it? The young man in front of him had really poor qualifications, but he had the strength to open the heavens.

The big gentleman only said a good word, and when he raised his palm, there was a muffled thunder explosion in the air, as if the void with some heavy weight could not be resisted.

Zhang Muliu smiled bitterly: "Damn, in the next life, Lao Tzu will definitely be a hunter and slaughter foxes every day." ”

The nine-tailed fox squinted slightly, and suddenly pressed hard, and the people watching the battle outside had already sighed and shook their heads.

The young swordsman was hopeless.

Suddenly, a green rainbow came, and the young man in the green shirt with two horns did not block the magic power above his head, but squinted his eyes and looked straight at the nine-tailed fox.

The latter was shocked.

Qing Ye first complained, "You don't care about your own life or death, you have to think about me! ”

Zhang Muliu said angrily: "You still dare to fucking curse, it's just a split soul, do you learn to come from a turtle? ”

The young man was deflated, and said that it is not the same thing to run out and go back?

The horned young man looked at the nine-tailed fox and said indifferently, "Haven't you heard that there is a unicorn in Muqiu Mountain?"

The nine-tailed fox was horrified, there was a white unicorn, and the world had already spread it, but no one said that there were two!

The unicorn's innate suppression of the fox is not something that can be made up for in the upper realm.

The nine-tailed fox's lips trembled, and he was puzzled: "Why did you help him? ”

Qing Ye said angrily: "It's the same as your mother! Lao Tzu has followed him for thousands of years, but you want to kill him?"

The entire Yue Ying City seemed to be covered with a curtain at this moment, and the onlookers could only see a wisp of mist, and what was happening inside could no longer be seen really.

Zhong Zhennan muttered, "If you don't die, I'll make you a friend." ”

In Yueying City, the inn has long been turned into ruins, Zhang Muliu, who is covered in blood, sits cross-legged on his knees, and Qing Ye is alone in front, although it is just a split soul, but the nine-tailed fox not far away is still like a big enemy. Even if it was just a wisp of the Qilin's soul, it was only a refinement realm, but the bloodline level in the demon clan made this legendary nine-tailed fox dare not come out.

In fact, from Fang Cai, Qing Ye has been transmitting his voice and speaking, "Zhang boy, hurry up and think about running, my soul can't last long, and if the body comes here, I can only set up a monument for you." ”

Zhang Muliu rolled his eyes, stood up stiffly, and kept writing on his two legs, "Senior, what kind of grudge does Fang Cong have with you?

The nine-tailed fox suddenly turned hideous, looked at Zhang Muliu, gritted his teeth, "Is killing my lover a deep hatred?"

Zhang Muliu smiled, ignored the young master's obstruction, inserted You Fang back into the scabbard behind his back, and said softly: "Her fruit, I will suffer, even if you die today, no one will come to look for your business." ”

Qing Ye scolded: "Your fucking brain is filled with water? She is a robbery monk, how can you bear it?"

The young man turned his head to look at the young man, grinned, and said with a smile, "I don't think I can die." ”

Qing Ye was suddenly stunned, because this smile was too familiar. In that dream, there was a young man in black armor, riding a horse with blue fur, and when he broke into the enemy line alone, he would show this smiling face, and he would say to himself:

"I don't think I can die. ”

Seeing that the unicorn stopped talking, the nine-tailed fox smiled and said, "If you catch my three moves, my past with her will be cut in two, and I will only be a stranger from now on." ”

Zhang Muliu nodded, straightened up, and said with a smile: "Then ask the seniors to make a move." ”

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

On the west peak of Baiyue, in the meadow by the stream in the mountain, there was a woman in a light blue dress sitting cross-legged, the moonlight pouring into the water, looking a little sluggish.

An ice crystal long sword suddenly overflowed with a ray of cold light, and the stream hundreds of feet in front and behind instantly froze, and even the splash that overflowed when it hit the stone did not have time to fall.

The woman's brows furrowed suddenly, and the half of the jade pendant on her chest slightly radiated with brilliance, but disappeared in the blink of an eye. Li Qiushui hurriedly pulled out the jade pendant, and found that the half of the white jade was crawling with countless cracks, and it seemed that it was about to break in one breath.

The woman got up suddenly, and wanted to go north with the sword, looking for someone along the jade pendant on her chest and the faint breath of the other half. Just now, the imperial sword flew out more than ten miles, but the jade pendant in his hand was back to its original state.

Li Qiushui slowly stopped his body and said to himself, "What's wrong with you?"

If Zhang Muliu is seriously injured, the jade pendant will crawl full of cracks, and if Zhang Muliu dies, the jade pendant will shatter into powder.

Fang Cai was obviously seriously injured, why did he change back to his original state after a while, as if nothing had happened.

But this jade pendant will not deceive people, the two of them are refined by melting blood and water.

Liqiushui Edgeworth returned to the West Peak, looked at the north from afar, and said to himself: "I believe in you." ”

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

In the mountains of Muqiu Mountain, the body of the young master suddenly got up, and a unicorn roar resounded for hundreds of miles in a radius.

Mu Qiushan and the others arrived in a moment.

The Qingyan Qilin turned into a human body again, clenching his fists tightly, his eyes bloodshot.

Bai Lu frowned and grabbed the palm of the young man's hand, and when the two touched, this white unicorn was also very angry.

"Let's go and tear down the mountain. ”

Qing Ye took a deep breath and said coldly: "No, wait, he will dismantle it himself." ”

What a nine-tailed sky fox, what a mountain!

After tonight, it will be extremely difficult for Zhang Muliu to become a real sword cultivator.

Zhang Lan knew something was wrong and asked, "Something happened to the mountain master?"

Qing Ye nodded, but he didn't answer the question, "We have to guard his home, you go to Luoyang in person to help set up a news shop among monks, it is urgent." ”

Because of Ming'er, it will be rumored in the world that Zhang Muliu has no name but no power, and the two countries of Song and Liang will have great pressure, so they have to help them relieve it.

As for Zhang Muliu, after his injury was healed, he had to go down all over the world to find strange things that could repair his Water Temple Sword Pavilion.

Bai Lu suddenly spoke: "At most, it will be a hundred years, and these hidden people will die." ”

It is not mentioned what Shimu Qiushan will be like, and it is not mentioned whether Shizhang Muliu has Mahayana. Just say one thing, that returnee mountain will be demolished.

A hundred years later, that senior returned to Zhang Muliu's human world, and saw the miserable appearance of the Sword Pavilion, could he be indifferent?

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

Most of the first batch of students were selected from the four academies, all of whom were selected from various countries, and of course there were little girls like Mo Miaomiao.

The first cave master's surname was Chen, and his husband educated the mountain people in a border town in his twilight years.

The old master in Xiaozhushan regarded Qiao Yushan as a beloved disciple, Qiao Lei was an inferior disciple, but Zhang Muliu was his last personal disciple and a closed disciple.

It's going to Qingming soon, Zhang Muliu said that there are sons and daughters who will be graved in the morning, so Mo Miaomiao and Le Qing went to Kuanglu Mountain today, went to the small tomb, knelt down and kowtowed, and shouted Grandpa Tao.

When leaving, the little girl met the Chen Dongzhu who had only met once.

The reader said that he also gave incense to Mr. Tao.

The old-timer who traveled all over the world in the Peach Blossom Spring, wrote the search for gods, and finally leisurely picked chrysanthemums under the South Mountain, is logically not a Confucian disciple, but this Chen Dong Master is still willing to call him Mr.

The so-called gentleman is the gentleman. Later generations are not necessarily teachers.

One is the first, it is the predecessor. Born before me, died before the world, is sir.

Mo Miaomiao left early in the morning, because Le Qing was a little afraid of this scholar.

After the Chen Cave Lord respectfully poured incense, a chubby young Taoist priest appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the big real person came, he kept scolding and scolding, saying that these dogs really think that he has no backing? Although Lao Tzu is now reincarnated, it is easier than farting to break your returnee mountain. What bullshit rules, the rules were made by my master and that old monk and your old master.

The scholar just shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement." ”

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

Fang Shallot woke up in a blur and found himself in a white expanse, with nothing but snow and pine trees around.

She hurriedly touched her back, You Fang was not there!

The girl had an ominous premonition, and hurriedly stood up and shouted loudly to Zhang Muliu, but no one responded. She raised her arm, bit her wrist vigorously, calmed herself down, and then took out her small purse, and then took out a picture of the cans from the limo, and after a little discernment of the direction, she ran westward like a gust of wind. She was suppressed in the foundation building realm, and without Zhang Muliu's help, she couldn't let Qingbai hold herself up.

Running all the way, running out for a hundred miles, the girl suddenly stopped, looked straight ahead, and her lips trembled.

There was a young man in red in front, with two swords as crutches, and two bloody holes in his chest, which were transparent from front to back.

In the moonlight, the red clothes stained with blood were extremely eye-catching, and even the black cloth shoes had two big holes.

Zhang Muliu looked at Fang Onion from afar, grinning, his lips opening and closing, but there was no sound.

Fang Cong had already scratched out several long blood grooves on his arm, and suddenly ran over to Zhang Muliu, looking at the young man with a smile on his face.

She had this dream.

The young man's voice was hoarse and his breath was sluggish, "Don't call the master yet?"

As he spoke, he left You Fang with one hand, and immediately leaned to the left, but he still stood up straight, took out the free scarf and handed it to Fang Cong, and said hoarsely: "Tie this on." ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole person fell to the ground. At this time, Fang Scallion saw a row of bright red footprints, extremely far away.

Fang Cong fell to his knees, trembling his arm took out the life-saving pill that her grandfather gave her from her small purse, stuffed it into the young man's mouth, and wiped the blood on his face with a silk handkerchief.

The girl forcibly held back her tears, gritted her teeth and said, "One day I will definitely destroy the thirteen cities of Haigui Mountain." ”

In the sea of clouds not far away, Zhong Li and Zhong Zhennan stood together, looking at the young man who finally fainted.

Zhong Li sighed and said, "In the end, this little girl still didn't call the master, what is he trying to do?

At that time, the entire Yueying City was covered by a mysterious mist, and they didn't know what was happening, but in the end they just saw a flash of silver light flying out of Yueying City, Zhong Zhennan followed closely behind, watching the white rainbow fly out for more than a hundred miles, and then it fell to the ground like a meteor, falling straight down, smashing the ground into a big hole.

Only then did Zhennan see that a young man covered in blood stood up tremblingly, walking west with his sword in hand.

When Zhong Li couldn't stand it, he wanted to go down and help him, but was stopped by Zhong Zhennan.

The ugly young man said, "Don't go, what do you think if you are seriously injured like this?"

Zhong Li blurted out without thinking, "As long as you don't die, you will definitely come back to ask for the sword in the future." ”

But Zhong Zhennan shook his head and sighed: "A swordsman would think so, but as a man who protects the people around him, he thinks about whether the person he is protecting is okay." ”

As soon as they finished speaking, they saw Fang Onion galloping towards them.

At this moment, Zhong Zhennan looked at the girl who was holding on to her and didn't cry, and then denied Zhong Li's answer, "She shouted, and she shouted in her heart." ”

Fang Onion really didn't know what was going on, but Zhang Muliu was seriously injured, and she herself was safe and sound, so there was no need to think that Zhang Muliu suffered in order to protect her.

So she didn't dare to shout, she was afraid that a master would call out, which would bring him greater tribulation.

Zhong Li looked at Fang Cong and said something that would be very funny to anyone, and this time Zhong Zhennan agreed.

The lord of the ghoul city said, "I think Mr. Big will die by this girl's sword." ”