Zhang Muliu was a little helpless, and pressed the realm to Jindan to fight a sword? In the words of the upstream side, some of them were too fussy, and they used wooden swords but seemed to take others too seriously.

Alas, you have to worry about the feelings of your opponent in a fight, what kind of world is this?

After the sword aura of the man hovering in mid-air, there were already a lot of people gathered around to watch the excitement. And depending on the situation, this man who seems to be very rich is very popular in this Fuyun Immortal Inn.

The man pointed at Zhang Muliu with the tip of his sword, very high, and said with a smile: "You insulted me at the foot of the mountain, so I Huang Zhijun came to ask for the sword." Don't bully you, I'm not using some immortal soldiers. ”

Zhang Mu turned his head to look at Jiang Luo and cast a questioning look.

Jiang Luo lay on the side of the boat gang and said lazily: "He can't hear what I said just now, so he thinks that holding immortal soldiers with the Jindan realm is bullying you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Luo continued: "Also, if you shake off that sword qi with two fingers, he can't see it." If it seems to him in his eyes, the wisp of sword qi just now was blocked for you by the senior sister who guarded the Fuyun Immortal Stack. ”

The corners of Zhang Muliu's mouth twitched, are you trying to play with this surnamed Huang?

The woman in the painting boat was very understanding, and said: "He is a famous person who is stupid and has a lot of money, but his means are not bad." If Brother Zhang presses Jindan, it is difficult to say whether he will win or lose. ”

The young man in black sighed, even this little girl dares to bully herself?

A black cloth jumped to the sea of clouds, and only said one sentence to come up and fight.

Jiang Luo struggled to hold back a smile, this guy was cold and cold when he was in Doubing City, but he looked a little cute at this moment.

In fact, the reason why this woman lost her awe of Zhang Muliu was not only because of his real age from Qiushui, but also because of the interesting things he had when he was a child.

After telling other girls that they like you, they have to catch up and let them go home and don't tell their families. When I think about it, I think it's so cute.

In the house halfway up the twilight mountain, the young Li Yan became the one who explained the battlefield, because he could see it. The only fly in the ointment is that you can see but can't hear it.

Liu Gong kept asking, "What's going on, what's going on?" Did the master find a beautiful sister?"

Li Yan thought about it for a long time before he said softly: "Mr. Zhang seems to be going to fight with someone, and he has jumped into the sea of clouds at this time." ”

On the sea of clouds in the secret realm, Zhang Muliu was still hesitating about what to take against the enemy. When people ask about swords, they have to take out a sword, right? But he thinks that any sword is a bully. Even if this Huang Zhijun's methods are very good, but Zhang Muliu has been looking forward to Jindan for so long, and the most solid foundation is the Jindan realm.

So he could only smile bitterly and say, "Huang Zhijun, if you have an immortal artifact, you should take it out, it's best to have an armor, or an immortal robe, and wear it all at once." This fight is not serious, what should I do if I give you a good fight? I don't have the money to pay for your soup and medicine. ”

Looking at Huang Zhijun's darkened face, Zhang Muliu said helplessly: "Don't think I look down on you, I'm really serious." If you don't protect yourself, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to control my hand and beat you to death in a few strokes. ”

The onlookers laughed non-stop, and a man who was also driving a painting boat shouted at Huang Zhijun: "Brother Zhijun, everyone has asked you to wear it, so you can put it on." Let's show how this gentleman in black hacked you to death with a few swords. ”

Huang Zhijun smiled, and the long sword in his hand suddenly changed to a clumsy sword-style long sword, and then he smiled and said to Zhang Muliu:

"It's not a small tone! As you wish, I'll change my sword. ”

Everyone saw the black-clothed young man smile, and suddenly an extra wooden sword appeared in his hand.

The young man smiled and said, "The only thing I have in my hand is this." ”

Jiang Luo, who was lying on the painting boat, had a strange face, why didn't he see this guy so bad before?

Huang Zhijun's face darkened, and the sea of clouds under his feet was suddenly kicked out of a big hole, and then rushed straight towards Zhang Muliu.

Zhang Muliu smiled slightly, want to get close?

The black-clothed young man disappeared in a flash, holding a wooden sword and constantly slashing forward with sword qi, and the two true intentions of water and fire were merged into the sword qi in different ways.

Some small skills are really useful, Si Seventeen not only taught Zhang Muliu a truth, but the White Tiger Small Sword Formation also allowed him to learn a sword technique.

There are many things to learn, and everyone is.

From birth, people must learn to speak, learn to walk, learn to hold chopsticks, and learn to behave in a way.

So along the way, Zhang Muliu did not learn the words of others and learn the methods of others.

There must be my teacher in the threesome, even when she was on the road with Mo Miaomiao in the past, the little girl also let Zhang Muliu learn a lot.

Huang Zhijun wanted to get close several times, but the figure of the young man in black was like a ghost, and he even had those two true intentions to cut out the sword qi, which made people quite helpless.

"No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you have true intentions! But you have true intentions, and I have money!"

As he spoke, he took out all kinds of magic weapons and threw them at Zhang Muliu, looking like he didn't want money.

The corners of Zhang Muliu's mouth twitched while dodging, he was really rich! He wanted to sacrifice the brazier, directly become a distraction, and robbed this guy who burned too much money.

Yo, I don't see it, not only do you have a lot of money, but you also have a lot of eyes. The magic weapon that was thrown before actually faintly formed a formation. It's just not enough!

With a sword in his hand, he scattered the magic weapons that had been arranged, Zhang Muliu shook his head at Huang Zhijun and said, "Is there any other means?" If not, I'll go first, you really don't fight enough." ”

Huang Zhijun snorted coldly, and suddenly a gust of wind overflowed from his body, and the sea of clouds centered on him, revealing a big hole.

"Then I will fight my enemies with the sword. ”

Zhang Muliu laughed, this is a little bit like this!

At this moment, Jiang Luo sent a voice: "What's the matter, I said that he is not good at fighting, right? You have to start a little lighter, just let him have a long memory." ”

The sword has been slashed, this guy is also amazingly talented, he can actually use the sea Gangfeng as the sword qi, there is no sword cultivation atmosphere at all, only the terrifying Gangfeng is entangled, and a sword slashes out, and many cracks will appear out of thin air, as if the void has been shattered.

Zhang Muliu asked casually: "Don't tell me that this is also bought with money." ”

Huang Zhijun approached with a sword, slashed at Zhang Muliu's head with a sword, and after being picked open by a wooden sword, another sword stabbed the black-clothed young man in the lower abdomen. Although it was not stabbed, the wind torn the clothes.

"Boy, you're black enough, where are you going?" Zhang Muliu said with a dark face.

As he was talking, Huang Zhijun attacked from the top of his head again, stabbing down with a sword in both hands, his body kept spinning, like a tornado, the wind was loud, quite powerful. Zhang Muliu still didn't care, but the wind tornado suddenly soared, and when Zhang Muliu was a little dignified, he couldn't dodge it.

So in the boos of a group of people, a black suit fell from the clouds and fell straight into the river, startling a splash.

Zhang Muliu jumped out of the water, stood on the painting boat and said with a smile: "Huang Gongzi is a good means, Zhang admits defeat." ”

Turning his head to look at Jiang Luo, he motioned for him to start the boat and leave quickly.

Jiang Luo snorted, ignoring the monks who were watching the excitement around, and used his spell to drive the painting boat to continue driving towards the city, and scolded the young man standing in front of him many times in his heart.

Huang Zhijun, who was still in the clouds, moved his lips slightly, but he didn't make a sound, like two words, thank you.

In the house halfway up the mountain, Liu Gong kept asking: "How is it? The master didn't kill anyone, right?"

Li Yan didn't know what to say for a while, looked at Bailu, and muttered, "Mr. Zhang seems to have lost the battle." ”

Yu Yu and Jiang Mohang glanced at each other, and said in their hearts that they can lose this?

The young man in white with a sword on his shoulder suddenly stood up, clapped his hands together and sighed, "Could it be that this kid has already colluded with Huang Zhijun?"

The woman on the side was puzzled: "But they only met on the way up the mountain! There was a quarrel, how could they collude?"

The white unicorn glared at Yu Yu, who hurriedly continued to comb her hair, and then saw her open her mouth slightly, and said with a smile:

"He's more than you chicken thieves. ”

After all, Bailu could hear that on the way up the mountain, Zhang Muliu and Huang Zhijun secretly transmitted the sound.

Yu Yu sighed, "But ...... In this way, isn't it over what Chunlu has painstakingly arranged?"

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The boat drove on a winding waterway, and it didn't take long to arrive at a place where the water was really clear.

I saw a huge tower-like building, a tank large enough for two boats to sail into, and the river went upstream. Spiraling the tower to the top. Then there was another canal to circulate the water again, which was a spectacle.

On the way up the painting boat, you can see the boats going down another waterway, and Rao is Zhang Muliu is a little amazed.

Jiang Luo looked at the guy with an uninformed look and explained, "At the top is a lake higher than this city, and there are several mansions by the lake, all of which are prepared for some guests who are very noble to the twilight mountain. The mountain lord naturally has a house here, remember not to talk nonsense when the time comes!"

Zhang Mu keeps slandering, does this girl really regard herself as a younger brother?

The woman suddenly felt a little sad, and complained to Zhang Muliu's back:

"I wanted you to help break this guy's thoughts, but why did you let him win? Do you know that in this way, Sister Chunlu will be sad. ”

The man in black didn't turn around, but said indifferently: "Huang Zhijun begged me for help earlier." ”

Jiang Luo was angry for some reason, walked to the bow of the boat in a few steps, looked up at Zhang Muliu, and said with a slight cry: "But do you think that the two of them have finally come together, but Sister Chunlu doesn't have a long lifespan, isn't it more painful to be interrupted?"

Zhang Muliu looked down at the woman, and his words were very indifferent, as if he casually said something insignificant.

"You should ask your sister Chunlu if she would rather be alone or with the person she misses in her last journey in this world. ”

"Moreover, the reason why I agreed to help is because I know that those who stay are the most painful. ”

Jiang Luo was speechless, she had never thought of these words.

Zhang Muliu continued: "Because you are close to Chunlu, I never thought about what would happen to Huang Zhijun. Maybe after the woman he loves leaves the world, there will be one more sloppy drunkard in this world. Huang Zhijun may be extremely tired of this world in the future, but she can't kill herself, because she wants him to live. ”

Jiang Luo turned his head and looked at the city farther and farther away, and was a little upset for a while. Because in the house by the sea in Doubing City, Li Qiushui told several women about Zhang Muliu's past, so she knew why he knew.

It is indeed Zhang Muliu who discussed it with Huang Zhijun, a rich person like Huang Zhijun, once there is something going on outside, especially some people who can't be messed with, the family will make it clear to him as soon as possible.

Therefore, from the moment he saw the young man holding the white deer and carrying a black long sword, he was a little suspicious of his identity. How stupid can a rich person be when he grows up in a rich family? As for the appearance of that person who is stupid and has a lot of money, he just pretends to be deliberate. Moreover, the story of Jiang Luo and the four of them being rescued by a young man surnamed Zhang in Doubing City, including a young man who was looking for death, spread in the twilight mountain.

When Huang Zhijun asked if Bailu was for sale, he actually asked if his surname was Zhang. After Zhang Muliu nodded, he told Zhang Muliu a story.

It's a very cliché story, and finally waited until the end of the ten years, thinking that I could happily marry a woman, but it turned out that the woman's life was short. And after the spring heron didn't want to leave by himself, Huang Zhijun was sad alone, so he begged the mountain master to set up a level to fight against the enemy in the same realm, and if he won, he could take the spring heron away, and if he lost, he would not go up the mountain again.

Therefore, in fact, Huang Zhijun and Chunlu's downhill road is already a parting road.

Huang Zhijun can also be regarded as a gamble, betting on whether Dusk Mountain will let Zhang Muliu be an enemy of him.

He was right.

After the fight, the very rich man ran out with money all the way and found the woman who was crying alone in the peach forest of the mountain gate.

He smiled and said, "I really can't afford that white deer, or I'll sell myself to you?"

Chunlu wiped a handful of tears indiscriminately, snorted and whispered:

"I don't have the money, I can't afford it. ”

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The painting boat finally went to the top of the lake, and it was really a secret place of the fairy family, the mist shrouded here, the green mountains and clear water in the distance below were faintly visible, and there were people playing and singing water tunes on the painting boat in the center, so a poetic and picturesque feeling.

Suddenly, I remembered a woman in red, she would definitely love this place.

Jiang Luo said strangely: "What's the matter, do you miss Sister Qiushui?"

Zhang Muliu smiled: "Don't dare to think too much." ”

The woman pursed her lips, wanting to scold, but her heart said that it would sour me.

So saying, he leaned the boat against the lake and walked around the wooden steps to a house.

A typical water town house, Moon Gate, with three big characters written directly above, "Zhushan Residence". It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Muliu was sure that what he had entered was indeed a secret realm that belonged to the Tsui Mountain, and that the gentle township belonged to the Twilight Mountain.

I walked around a few courtyards and came to a water garden. In the middle is a pond, to the south is a white-painted wall, and to the north is a pavilion half-suspended on the water, in which sits a beautiful woman making tea. Zhang Muliu and Jiang Luo stood in another pavilion in the northeast direction, although they were not facing the woman making tea, they could see her every move clearly. There is also a pavilion in the northwest that is exactly the same as Zhang Muliu's side, and there are two women who look exactly the same in it.

Xiao Du and Xiao Yu waved their hands vigorously to this side, and they almost shouted out a sentence of Brother Zhang.

Zhang Muliuxin said that when he returned to Shengshenzhou, he would never be able to say anything about it. Although he is not afraid of the shadow slanting, he can't stand the high realm of Qiushui, so he can find a few swords at himself for a random reason, and he has nothing to say.

The black-clothed young man took a few steps forward, clasped his fists against the railing, and said with a smile: "Zhang Muliu of Zhushan has seen the mountain master, and he thought that the mountain lord was in a high position, so he would be a little haggard. Looking at it now, it is really a boy with shallow knowledge, and the dignity of the mountain lord is no less than the top position of those beauties. ”

The tea-making woman smiled slightly, motioned for Zhang Muliu to sit down, and after a cup of tea was handed to Zhang Muliu in the air, she said softly: "It's a little stiff, it's not as mellow and traceless as a leper." ”

The sisters surnamed Xiao on the other side looked at each other, and said that this didn't match the style of their predecessors, but they still liked him very much.

Jiang Luo glared at Zhang Muliu, who smiled and sat on the flying chair.

"The mountain master and the family teacher are familiar with each other?" Zhang Muliu asked with a smile as he drank all the tea.

The woman making tea lifted the spring pot, and a thin stream of tea flew from the pavilion in the north and landed in Zhang Muliu's cup.

The woman replied: "Drinking tea is not drinking, tasting it carefully." ”

As he spoke, he handed the teacups to the three women.

Zhang Muliu smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, let me taste tea? That is, Senior Brother Pig eats ginseng fruit, which is a waste.

The mountain lord took a sip of tea, and then said with a smile: "You should call me a master." ”

The young man in black was dumbfounded, what the hell is it?

Jiang Luo said: "The mountain master's real name is Qing Huan, and he has always called himself Mrs. Qing Huan. But we never know who the mountain lord married, it turned out to be your master. You master and apprentice are really amazing, and the daughters-in-law you are looking for are so good-looking. ”

Mrs. Qinghuan glared at Jiang Luo, and said something to Zhang Muliu that made it difficult for him to answer.

"Is your mother okay? Is your father dead?"

After smiling bitterly for a long time, Zhang Muliu had to reply: "My mother has been in Hongdu City, and my father is nowhere to be found." Shi Niang...... Have a vendetta against my father?"

Mrs. Qinghuan said casually: "There is no hatred, it's just that he doesn't look like a man, Sister Zitang has made him miserable, doesn't he deserve to die?"

Without waiting for the young man to reply, she continued, "It's because she can't go too far." ”

Zhang Muliu took out the wine bag and poured it violently. Mrs. Qinghuan smiled again and said: "You love to drink, you definitely follow Sister Zitang, and your drinking posture is very similar." ”

Zhang Muliu smiled, scratched his head and said, "Master, what is the matter with bringing me here? ”

While the two were talking, the two girls who looked exactly the same in the pavilion opposite leaned over and rested their chin on the railing, staring at Zhang Muliu intently. The latter should not be seen during the whole process, and life is important.

Jiang Luo sighed for the two silly girls, and said in her heart that these two silly girls who lacked strings, why did they fall in love with that guy? And obviously Sister Qiushui is so beautiful, Zhang Muliu will definitely not have any thoughts about others!

Mrs. Qinghuan listened to the voices of several young people, and secretly laughed non-stop.

"Liu'er, guess why we didn't let these three girls avoid our conversation?"

Zhang Muliu shook his head, and Mrs. Qinghuan said with a smile: "You brought a little girl, right? You want to make alchemy in the twilight mountain and nourish her soul, right? Your father and mother also brought three children back then, and the eldest was already a foundation building monk at that time, and he was more than thirty years old. Jiang Luo is two years old and Cai'er is one year old. The twin sisters were brought by your master thirteen years ago, and they were two years old at that time. ”

The young man frowned and asked, "Is it that coincidental?" The first time I went down to the battlefield in the south, I met these four girls?"

The woman who was still making tea smiled and said, "Of course it's not a coincidence, I arranged it on purpose." ”

Mrs. Qinghuan suddenly narrowed her eyes and said in a deep voice: "When she brought these two girls here, she was very seriously injured and almost died. The natal sword is broken, and the sword heart is also broken. He said that he couldn't hold a sword anymore, taught the sword art of the end of the voyage, and went north to Shengshenzhou alone, I couldn't stop him. At that time, he also said that he would beat your father and teach you a piece of swordsmanship. Until a few years ago, he came back here and said that if you kid come, let me give you something. ”

Zhang Muliu held back a smile and said to Mrs. Qinghuan: "The master is too polite, we are all our own family, and it is too much to send things or something." ”

Jiang Luo rolled her eyes, but when she turned her head to look at the twin sisters who were lying on the railing, she couldn't help the corners of her mouth twitching.

Xiao Du and Xiao Yu are still, and their eyes don't roll.

She sighed, and for no reason remembered two vague figures, and when she looked at Zhang Muliu again, it seemed that the face of the person carrying the sword had become clearer.

Mrs. Qinghuan shook her head and smiled, saying in her heart that she was really similar to Sister Zitang. Moreover, deliberately not asking about Mr. Ma's injury, he is also unwilling to reveal the scars of the old man, right?

"Don't be too happy, you kid, it's not easy to get that sword. And you'll have to convince the old woman who went to Twilight Mountain first. ”

Xiao Duyu Xiao Yu finally had the opportunity to interject, and the two of them spoke out together, and the words they said were word for word, "That old woman is fierce, if Brother Zhang wants to say something to her, he has to bring Sister Cai'er, she loves Sister Cai'er the most." ”

Zhang Muliu stiffened, turned his head and smiled. Immediately, he turned his head back and said to Mrs. Qinghuan, who had started to make tea again: "Master, let me ask something that has nothing to do with me, that Chunlu girl, is there really no way to save her?"

The three young women who said it all lowered their heads, and it was difficult to hide their sadness.

Mrs. Qinghuan sighed: "You can also see it, right? Chunlu is not a human race, there will be thunder tribulations in every realm, last time she was able to survive the difficulties, damaged the foundation of the avenue, and it was difficult to rescue." But if the Huang family is willing to spend money, it is not impossible. It's just that the Huang family will never take out most of the family wealth for the demons, even if Huang Zhijun is their single lineage. ”

Zhang Muliu nodded and said with a smile: "Then I'll go and visit the senior in Dusk Mountain first." ”

Mrs. Qinghuan smiled, and Zhang Muliu disappeared.

The twin sister Hua'er suddenly frowned, and looked at Mrs. Qinghuan with a bitter face. The latter said helplessly: "What are you two going crazy about? He doesn't look good, why did he hook the souls of the two of you?"

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A black suit reappeared back in Twilight Mountain, still in the same place where it had disappeared before.

Slowly climbing the mountain alone, fortunately, no one disturbs.

It's true that other people's stories have nothing to do with you, but whenever you hear them, you always think about them. It's useless to just think about it, some things can be solved if the realm is not high and the means are powerful.

Huang Zhijun and Chunlu, the ending can only be alone.

Suddenly, I looked up, and in front of me was the man and woman who had finally come together.

Chunlu smiled and saluted, and said softly: "Thank you Zhang Gongzi, in fact, I regret knowing that he really fought with people." ”

Huang Zhijun threw Zhang Muliu a gourd, and said with a smile: "This gourd is very valuable, I bought it from an old Taoist priest, and it can hold wine better than your wine bag." ”

Zhang Muliu also smiled in return, and continued to climb the mountain without saying a word, and Chunlu and Huang Zhijun looked at each other.

The young man in black really didn't know what to say.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Muliu suddenly paused, turned his back to the two and said, "Since the road is not easy to walk, then you must walk even better." ”

After that, he continued to climb the mountain.

For no reason, I remembered that when I was a child, I always didn't love home, and I seemed to think that a man should stay away from home. Even if you grow up and travel far away, you still don't miss home much.

There was once a person who said something after drinking, and Zhang Muliu thought it was very good.

"Since you have long legs and feet, you have to walk, and the farther you look, the farther you go. And if you go far, you will be lonely, and if you are a little unsatisfactory in addition to loneliness, then those who travel far away can only ask for a life. ”

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