Where are these people coming, why do they run quickly, why do they wonder?

Zhang Muliu stood on the edge of the river and was confused, who would explain the sentence, it was true.

Fang Cong ran late, and stood in front of him in the way of the young man in white holding a sword, look at that appearance, Tian is the boss, and she Fang Cong is the second.

The four Yuanying realm monks are not enough to stuff their teeth, and they can still see the past in this big array.

Zhang Muliu looked at Jiang Huang and spoke directly: "Brother Jiang will tell me first, what's the matter?"

The one-armed swordsman didn't speak, but looked at Yu Qian.

The young Taoist priest ignored the movement at all, and all he could see was the girl who couldn't cry.

Yu Qian walked over slowly, knelt on the edge of the cool beads, stretched out his hand but didn't dare to put it over, and asked with a grin: "Pig, tell me what's wrong." ”

Fang Cong turned around and walked behind Zhang Muliu, and said loudly: "What's the matter with him, let's talk about it first." ”

But Zhang Muliu was indifferent, because he knew that the Juye Liang family was not a small family.

The four Yuanying Monks looked at this side and sneered, and one of them sneered and said, "Liangzhu, tell your brother Yu Qian, what kind of person you are." ”

Liangzhu looked at Yu Qian, and said with red eyes: "I really don't like you, what are you doing here?"

The four Yuanying Cultivators felt that Zhang Muliu and the others couldn't make any big waves, after all, it seemed that it was only three golden pills and one Qi refining.

The young man in white looked at the one-armed young man and said with a smile: "What do you say?"

Jiang Huang sighed and said, "I sneaked in earlier. This girl is indeed an ordinary person, working several jobs to feed a yard of children. ”

As he spoke, he frowned and said coldly: "Juye Liang's family, it can be regarded as a rich family on this side, a few years ago, a family of eighty-nine disappeared out of thin air overnight, leaving only this girl. ”

Liangzhu sat on the ground and smiled bitterly, and still put a hand on the woman's shoulder.

The young Taoist priest took out a talisman with a strange material from his arms, shook his head, and said, "So it's because of this?"

The woman finally spoke: "I know that you are a monk, and I gave you the talisman back then, just to save your life." But if you don't want to leave, I can only be angry with you. ”

The four Yuanying monks over there seemed to have seen enough of the excitement, and one of them had an extra long sword in his hand, walked to Zhang Muliu's side, shook his head and smiled: "What do you say you are messy? Isn't this a loss of life?"

Zhang Muliu smiled and asked, "Can you tell me before you die, what's going on?"

The man looked at him with pity in his eyes and sneered: "It's very simple, she has a talisman at home, and Qiongshan took a fancy to it, so she came to ask for it." Her father and mother were stones in the pit, and they refused to hand them over, so the family disappeared. ”

Zhang Muliu's expression became cold, and he asked, "More than eighty mouths, all killed?"

The man who was actually a sword cultivator smiled: "How could it be, so many people died, after all, it hurt Tianhe, and he was half dead." Your Liangzhu girl, in order to keep those children, you have already sold the little Taoist priest. ”

The woman over there couldn't stop crying, and she couldn't stop saying sorry.

That Yuanying Sword Cultivator smiled: "Satisfied, you can die." ”

Zhang Muliu nodded, and a human head fell to the ground.

The remaining three people instantly felt a chill, and before they could escape, they were trapped by a sword qi cage.

Liangzhu's eyes were dull, and Yu Qian comforted him vigorously.

Jiang Huang almost wanted to speak, but he still held back, just transmitted Zhang Muliu's voice and said, "Feel it?"

Zhang Muliu sighed and said, "Who is going?"

The one-armed swordsman smiled: "I'm not good at persuading people, so it's better for you to come." ”

With that, a sword cut through the large array, and the god form disappeared.

The remaining few people were shrouded in a formation again, and they were not connected to the outside world.

Zhang Muliu took off the wine gourd, poured a sip of wine and shook his head: "Miss Liangzhu, you can be more sincere when dealing with people." Even if you say what you want Yu Qian to do for you, he will never shirk anything, why is that?"

Fang Cong was puzzled and shouted at Zhang Muliu.

Yu Qian, the fool, glared angrily at this moment, and said in a deep voice: "What does Brother Zhang mean by this?"

The young man in white rolled his eyes and secretly cursed Jiang Huang of the dog day. That guy went to fight and let himself persuade people, but how can he persuade people to do this? Yu Qian is the kind of fool who sells it to others and helps people count the money.

The three people who were imprisoned in the sword qi cage had already been tortured, and as soon as Zhang Muliu's heart moved, the words of the three of them could be heard.

"She's a bitch who will do whatever it takes to get there. If it weren't for her beauty, she would have survived until now?" the monk in the cage roared wildly.

Zhang Muliu waved his hand to isolate the sound, looked at Liangzhu, and said lightly: "I don't believe this." ”

The young Taoist priest took two mouthfuls, and the two palm thunders slashed towards Zhang Muliu.

The young man in white waved his hand at will to scatter it, and the rest of the money rushed over again, making a gesture to hit Zhang Muliu, but he kicked it away just before he arrived.

Fang Cong hurriedly shouted: "Little Taoist, are you crazy?"

Yu Qian got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Miss Fang? We are all from Juluzhou, don't I know what you look like?

After a series of questions, the girl with the sword on her back turned pale.

Zhang Muliu frowned and said, "Do you really want to be beaten?"

The young Taoist priest rushed over again, and said in his mouth: "Zhang Da Sword Immortal will hack me to death if he has a kind." ”

You Fang swept out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he poked a big hole in Yu Qian's chest. The bloodied young Taoist priest flew out upside down, fell next to the willow tree, trembling all around, blood gushing out of his mouth.

Liangzhu seemed to have been drained of all her strength all of a sudden, and crawled to Yu Qian's side with her hands and feet, trembling her hands and trying to cover the hole, but even if she was stained with blood, the hole still couldn't be blocked.

Yu Qian squeezed out a smiling face, stammered and spoke, and a mouthful of blood spilled out with every word he said, "Pig, you...... While...... Don't you really like me?"

The woman kept trembling, wiping the endless blood, choked and said: "I like it, I liked it when the stupid Taoist priest threw a bamboo tube into the river, but the cool beads are not worthy of the remaining money." I'm not that kind of woman, I didn't exchange my body for anything, I just wanted revenge. ”

The woman suddenly burst into tears, "I know my family is dead, but I can't let go. ”

Although the young Taoist priest was covered in blood, he was ridiculously happy. His last words were: "If you like it, it's fine." ”

Fang Cong didn't say a word, just looked at Liangzhu coldly, and asked after a while: "Who is more important." ”

Liang Zhu muttered, "It's more important to be alive. ”

She suddenly turned her head to look at Zhang Muliu, her eyes were fierce, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Why did you kill him? He just didn't want the woman he liked to be insulted." ”

Zhang Muliu took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "He's dead, don't pretend to like him." ”

The woman pounced like a madman, crying, "I didn't pretend!"

The young man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, threw You Fang to Fang Onion, and pouted: "Damn! I'm tired to death." ”

The heavens and the earth changed, and the woman leaning on the big willow tree woke up like a dream, and when she turned her head to look, she found that there was a young Taoist priest who was smirking non-stop.

Jiang Huang brought back four Yuanying monks, one of whom was a sword cultivator.

The hero of the Thin Penny Continent rolled his eyes at Yu Qian and scolded: "Dead bull's nose! This trick is a bit tricky, Brother Zhang won't poke you a few swords later, it is estimated that he will not be able to solve his hatred." ”

Zhang Muchuan turned his head and said, "Then you still don't tell me the fuck?

Fang Cong covered his head and squatted on the ground, saying in his heart that it was a big show! If she was that Liangzhu sister, it would be strange if she didn't beat the rest of the money half to death!

Well, the goddamn money, the so-called talisman turned out to be this. Stop the time, let everyone go down the river as if they have taken a fork in the road, and then pull it back for you when they are done.

Zhang Muliu really didn't understand what was going on at that time, so he ran out of the four monks, and said something strange.

It wasn't until a sword slashed to death that Yuanying Sword Cultivator that Zhang Muliu realized that something was wrong, so Jiang Huang said, "Feel it?"

At this time, Zhang Muliu was very interested in the master of Yu Qian, this magic weapon must only be used once, but even if it can only be used once, it is extremely unreasonable.

It's already equivalent to reversing time!

Liangzhu was stunned for a long time, and after realizing something, she suddenly cried loudly, scolding and letting the rest of the money go. The latter was helpless and threw a look at Zhang Muliu for help.

The young man in white sighed, sent Fang Liang over to help Liangzhu up, and then said with a smile: "Liangzhu girl, they asked me to persuade people, I actually don't know how to persuade people, I'll tell you about the rest of the money first." I met him on an island overseas, and this guy drank a few jugs of wine that was not as good as water, and banged his head on the table, snorting and tearing, and guess what he said at that time?"

Liangzhu raised her head, looked at Yu Qian, and then shook her head.

Zhang Muliu smiled and said, "He, snot is all over the table, crying and shouting, saying Liangzhu, why don't you like me?"

The woman burst into tears and laughed, and the young Taoist priest had a strange face and said aggrievedly: "Brother Zhang, you said something good!"

The young man in white only said yes, but he hadn't seen it yet.

After a pause, Zhang Muliu said: "Whoever you like will want to make the other party good, but have you thought about it, Liangzhu wants to make the rest of the money good, and the rest of the money also wants to make the rest of the money good." It's a little numb, what we think is generous, but it's actually a kind of selfishness, can you understand?"

Liangzhu nodded, and said softly: "I don't want him to die, and I'm just a mortal, he's a monk, sooner or later I'll die before him, I think long pain is better than short pain." ”

There is another sentence that she didn't say, when she saw Yu Qian die in front of her, she felt that all the emotions she had concealed couldn't be hidden.

Jiang Huang secretly gave a thumbs up, and said in his heart that this guy is really a master of this way! Maybe he will have to learn from a teacher in the future.

Zhang Muliu shook his head and asked, "What's the matter with those kids?"

Liangzhu lowered her head again, and said with a wry smile: "They are all little beggars in Juye City, and they were very selfish at the beginning, so they pretended to be a kind-hearted sister." Later, I found out that even I couldn't tell whether it was good or bad. ”

The young man in white took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "You guys talk about what you haven't said, and then let's go and demolish Qiongshan." ”

Liangzhu hurriedly said: "Brother Zhang, I don't want to use you anymore, Qiongshan can't go." ”

The young Taoist priest took the woman's hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there are not a few sects he has demolished, even if I owe him a favor, I will pay it back in the future." ”

Liangzhu shook his head and said, "I have inquired, their mountain master is a very powerful monk, and he has a good relationship with the protector of the Song Kingdom, can we fight?"

Zhang Muliu just smiled and walked towards the courtyard with the four most confused Yuanying monks. Walking to the door, Zhang Muliu suddenly asked, "Fang onion, have you learned to cook noodles?"

The girl rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand and said, "Where is the pot?"

The isolation formation was withdrawn, and Yu Qian walked side by side with Liangzhu to the northwest, and the city wall in the northwest had already been swallowed by Ohnozawa.

The woman was silent, and the young Taoist priest didn't know what to say.

A few years ago, a young Taoist priest who was away from home for the first time walked outside Juno Castle, and Onozawa had not yet reappeared. There is a small river in the west of the city, and there is a young girl who always sits by the river in a daze.

When Yu Qian saw the girl, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The little Taoist priest changed his way to the girl, but Liangzhu just ignored him. After three months of hard work, the rest of the money was not said to anyone. Later, the little Taoist priest really had no choice, so he cut down a large bamboo forest, made a bamboo tube, stuffed with a note in it, and threw it from the upstream, hoping that the girl could pick it up and take a look.

It's full of heart.

The small river had been flooded by Onozawa, and Liangzhu took a deep breath and asked, "What is written in the first bamboo tube?"

The rest of the money was like being struck by lightning, and he was dumbfounded: "Didn't you pick it up?

The woman rolled her eyes and said helplessly: "The bamboo tube is filled with water, and the note has long been soaked, so you can see what words are written." At that time, I thought that this Taoist priest had a brain disease. ”

Yu Qian just kept smirking, Liangzhu stopped, and said with a wry smile: "Are you a little disappointed in your heart? I used you to take that talisman away, and took in a large group of children, just to make people think that I Liangzhu is a kind person, for the sake of those children, I will definitely hand over the talisman." But in fact, what I was thinking about was that the group of bastards who provoked Qiongshan killed these children, even if they killed me. Because I have a good reputation, and I have left a lot of back, but when I die, some people will publicize it like a book, and I don't believe that they can still be as quiet as taking away my family. ”

The young Taoist priest sighed, he didn't want to break Liangzhu's illusion.

Dozens of people said in front of a mountain that it would be gone, and they couldn't make any waves.

It's like those who go all the way to the prosperous capital to make money, once they disappear, there is no trace of them.

Liangzhu looked at Yu Qian, and tears fell again, "But the moment you appeared, I regretted it." I can die, you can't. ”

Yu Qian smiled and said, "I will go back to my hometown, say goodbye to my master, and then come to marry you." Or, would you like to come with me to my hometown?"

The woman shook her head and said softly: "Just now you died in front of me, the hatred in my heart has disappeared for the most part, your two eldest brothers want to help me avenge me, you owe them a favor, can you pay it back......? I want to raise those kids. ”

Yu Qian smiled and said, "Then let's raise it together." As for favors, it must not be able to be repaid, but in the future, I will be successful in cultivation and help them demolish the mountain!"

On the other side of the house, Fang Liang used his cooking skills to cook a large pot of noodles, but Jiang Huang was a good cook with one arm, and his sword skills were not inferior to swordsmanship.

After a group of children went to a big room to eat on their own, Jiang Huang walked up to Zhang Muliu with wine, touched the wine gourd, and said with a smile: "I'll go this time, you give me a sweep, and I have to loosen the bottleneck that hasn't moved for many years." ”

Zhang Muliu nodded, and said suspiciously: "Qiongshan should have a monk in the realm of the Dao Realm, not a big mountain, what are the chances of winning after you become a distraction?"

Jiang Huang took a sip of wine and said indifferently: "Then who knows, I, Jiang Huang, don't have the ability to demolish the mountain, don't you still have to cut it!"

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

One night, the young Taoist priest became a Yuan Infant, and the one-armed swordsman was promoted to distraction.

The swordsman brought the sword, and the Taoist priest brought the water, and went to a mountain on the north side of the river together.

The two of them each carried two heads in their hands and threw them at the gate of the mountain, so frightened that the monk guarding the mountain hurriedly flew to the main hall of the sect.

Ordinary disciples didn't kill any of them, but the spittle in their palms was split when they saw the house.

Wherever the surplus money goes, the surroundings are like black coal.

Above the sea of clouds, there was a young man in white with a hosta on his head, he was holding a sword in one hand and a wine gourd in the other. Not far away was a girl sitting cross-legged on a long sword, with her arms around her chest and her cheeks bulging.

Fang Congte wanted to follow to demolish the mountain, but the black-hearted swordsman didn't give herself cultivation, and she could only watch the fight angrily.

The girl turned her head suddenly, and there was a long pink silk coming from the clouds in the distance, and the fairy aura was fluttering, and when she got closer, Fang Cong found that it was an extremely beautiful woman.

The corners of the woman-like monk's mouth twitched, and he turned around and was about to leave.

The young man in white smiled and said, "Don't come here to be harmed? ”

Fang Cong said angrily: "Why are there people you know anywhere? You see how I sue Sister Qiushui." ”

Zhang Muliu raised his forehead and said, "Grandma, he is a man." ”

The girl slowly opened her mouth and said in disbelief, "Oh, I'll go! ”

Fang Onion can rarely speak the Luzhou dialect, and he really can't hold back this time.

But Yu Mengmeng didn't care about Fang Onion's opinion at all, twisted his waist and took a few steps forward, and said coquettishly: "Yo! Our sword lord is back? ”

Zhang Muliu stretched out his fingers and flicked the blade of the sword of Youfang, and a golden sound sounded out.

The young man in white said coldly: "Yu Erweizi, you'd better talk to me in a different voice, otherwise I'll cut your mouth first." ”

This real person who had just been distracted and gave Zhang Muliu a beating, sneered at this moment, and frowned: "Which green onion are you? If I change it, I will change it? Where will the face of this real person be placed?"

Zhang Muliu's wrist turned, and You Fang roared again.

Yu Mengmeng instantly turned into a young man in brocade, and said with a smile in a man's voice: "Face is a fart! ”

The corners of Fang Onion's mouth twitched on the side, and he didn't want to say anything more.

How afraid of Zhang Muliu must be?

The white-clothed swordsman's face softened, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It seems that you really have a good relationship with Qiongshan, and you came here so quickly." Back then, there were more than 80 people, and you, as a real person who protected the country, ignored them. ”

Yu Mengmeng shook his head, and smiled a little sarcastically, "Do you think anyone can follow you, like a leper? You can draw a knife to help when you see a rough road, and you are gone after cutting people, what about me? I was still a Yuanying realm at that time, although there were no monks above Yuanying in Shengshenzhou at that time, I went to save those more than eighty mortals, and then put me in? I don't have as much ability as you, and the realm will rise after a few years of wandering, I have to weigh the pros and cons, I have to live." ”

Zhang Muliu swung a sword, and Yu Mengmeng was sent flying hundreds of feet. After a while, he returned to his original place, glaring angrily at Zhang Muliu.

The young man in white just smiled and said, I don't mean anything else, I just want to hit you.

In fact, what Yu Mengmeng said, Zhang Muliu couldn't refute it. Each person is different, thinks differently, and acts differently. This real person who protects the country can be regarded as a face, if he is replaced by that kind of shameless person, he will definitely say that he has abandoned more than 80 people and protected millions of people.

Of course, if Yu Mengmeng said this, he would inevitably be beaten.

The two people below demolished the house all the way, and they were almost to the main hall of the sect. Jiang Huang is worthy of being a ruthless person who dares to ferry nine people to the east in the Yuanying realm, and after becoming a distraction, the killing power is not the same as before, and it should not be a big problem to kill an ordinary monk.

The rest of the money is still the disgusting spittle palm thunder, where he goes, he can chop it wherever he goes, but as long as there is a Yuanying monk who can free his hands, he has to peel off a layer of his skin.

Qiongshan will be a poor mountain in the future.

Yu Mengmeng looked at the battle situation below, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she asked helplessly: "Zhang Muliu, are you really going to demolish this mountain?"

I regretted it a little when I asked it, this guy had just demolished the Danzhou Xing clan not long ago, and the Mahayana monks sitting in Shengshenzhou ignored it, not to mention this little Qiongshan.

Zhang Muliu waved his hand to draw a prohibition, and said in a deep voice: "Where is your hometown? Why did Mr. Ma go back to his hometown and lose his sword in his hand?"

Yu Mengmeng was silent, and after a long while, he looked up at Fang Onion. Zhang Muliu was another sword qi enveloping Fang Cong, and the second tail in front of him said lightly: "Xiaozhu Mountain is the mountain of rules, and our hometown is in charge of etiquette." I don't know exactly what the leper is all about, after all, I'm just an expellee. But I think something is wrong with our hometown. Don't ask where it is, because I really don't know. ”

Zhang Muliu sneered: "Then what is the use of me keeping you?"

This two-tailed protector of the country suddenly jumped like thunder, pointing at Zhang Muliu and scolding like a shrew: "Zhang Muliu, don't fucking think that you can bully me if you have great ability, I am your uncle according to my generation, do you know?"

Before he finished speaking, he slashed a sword, and Yu Mengmeng came back disgraced, and said helplessly: "Chen Shucheng, I have been helping you stabilize, that guy is not as simple as you think." ”

The young man nodded, he knew.

waved his hand to remove the ban, and the war below has ended, and Qiongshan will really be a poor mountain in the future.

Jiang Huang came here in an instant, turned his head to look at the north, and said with a smile: "It seems that there are a lot of people who are making trouble for you?"

Zhang Muliu looked at Yu Mengmeng, who smiled and said Isn't this for you to find an opponent to hone your skills!

The girl Fang Scallion covered her forehead, and used her toes to know that this guy was going to fight again.

A green shirt and sword came, and he hugged his fist at Zhang Muliu from afar.

The man smiled and said, "The leader of Yizhou is not so easy to be, Qing Tang Qi is vivid, and he has come to ask for the sword." ”

Zhang Muliu smiled slightly, it turned out to be the real leader.