The indoor light is like a bean, and the sound of autumn rain outside the window is annoying.

On the bed, Su Chong lay with his sword in his arms, and couldn't help but sigh.

The rain has been raining for three days in a row, and he, who has already suffered from thunder, does not dare to work hard in this weather, so he has to dance the sword every day to entertain himself, and his heart is really bored.

"Counting the time, it is now the eighth day of the ninth month. In a few hours, when the day dawns, we will go to the south bank to find the Styx Sword Sect to collide with the immortals. ”

Exhaling the distracting thoughts in his heart, Su Chong raised his sword and fixed it in front of him, "Iron and wood are bones, covered with Dan lacquer...... I have been proficient in swordsmanship, so I have worn you on my body, and I have been cultivating all the way, and I have successively defeated my brothers and the master of the arts, and I have beaten the green skin, and I have fought and killed the strong and strong who have blocked the road, and even the people who have entered the Xianmen have two defeated in my hands, and finally I did not insult you. If there are idlers like rivers and lakes in this life, I'm afraid you have already occupied a place on the weapon spectrum. ”

But in the end, this worldly fame is just vain, even if it is praised by ordinary people for a while, it will be difficult to escape the waves of time after all. Only by entering the immortal path and correcting the law can you and I be able to live in the world forever and witness the scenery of eternity. The opportunity is in front of us, and we will fight for it again tomorrow. If you do, maybe you will become a fairy sword in the future, and your reputation will be far and wide. If it doesn't work, it will inevitably turn into nothingness with me in a hundred years, and I hope you will work together with me. With that, he put his sword aside, rested his eyes, and waited for his nerves.

After a few hours, Su Chong got up and pushed the window, and when he saw that the rain was lighter, he put the wooden sword back into his waist, propped up an oil-paper umbrella and pushed the door out.

There was still some time before dawn, and the doors were locked. He didn't want to disturb people's dreams, so he didn't call the store to open, but only resorted to light and indulgence, and climbed over the courtyard wall to the street.

The next moment, Su Chong's feet were cold, and he suddenly knew that he had stepped into the water, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

It's not that he can't bear the water, it's that the water in the city is too dirty.

At that time, few waterways were set up in the city, and most of them were discharged by the method of open channels. When the rainstorm hits, the ditch drainage is not good, and the city becomes a vast ocean, and the water can easily reach no one's knees.

This alone is enough, the people are accustomed to drowning and waste outside the door, and whenever there is water in the city, there will be dirt and dirt, which is really unbearable for the clean.

In the past, Su Chong never went out on a rainy day, but now he wants to hit the fairy fate, but he can't care too much, so he can only suppress the annoyance in his heart, wading all the way, hoping to rush to the outside of the city as soon as possible, so that he will not have to suffer this crime again.

After walking for a long time, Su Chong finally came to the south of the city.

Seeing that the city gate was open, and there were many people with swords, or wearing robes or holding paper umbrellas out of the city, he raised his eyebrows and said in his heart: "This city gate is so strange...... Now the people who are going out of the city in the rain have the same purpose as me, but I don't know where they come from?"

Qiongzhou is built by the sea, and the southern city wall is only less than ten miles away from the coast. They went around a small hill like a low hill and saw the barren beach on the south bank.

Different from the endless and unobstructed eyes in the past, at this time there is a mist on the sea, faintly connected with the dark clouds in the sky, everyone stands near the sea, but even the reef three feet away can not be seen.

Seeing that the mist was born along the sea and had a clear boundary with the land, some people speculated: "Could it be the means of the immortal family?"

Everyone present had practiced in their bodies, all of them were deaf and clear-sighted, and they all heard it well and agreed with it.

Seeing that the embarrassment was broken, the man said again: "I have waited so far, thinking that it is all for the sake of immortality." There is still a saying in the field of the same year, our generation knocked on the immortal gate together, why not report the number and discuss it? No matter what the results are, it will spread in the future, and it will also be a beautiful talk. ”

Don't wait for others to respond, first pick up the hat on his head, and report the calendar, "Dong Chao in Handan, the old man who studied under the Tibetan Sword Pavilion Immortal Sword, practiced swords at the age of nine, and became a ten-year-old man, and people gave the nickname 'Little Sword Fairy', and I am willing to make friends with you." ”

Hearing that Dong Chao was a teacher, Su Chong suddenly became interested, and the old man of the fairy sword was also born in the Six Swords Temple.

Su Chong heard from the master of the same sect that the old man of the fairy sword was named Han Yu, and he was called Han Shiyu because he was ranked in the third generation after worshipping the door. This person is extremely talented, and once competed with Mao Shiqiu Dao Chang Jian for the position of the master of the Guanzhong swordsmanship, and finally lost a move. After that, he left the concept of killing, and it is said that he was going to visit the immortal trace; after 20 years, he reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and after winning the title of "Sword Immortal" with a single sword, he went to the General Ridge to set up the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

"It seems that Han Shiyu asked for immortals to ask for something, eight times out of ten, nine times out of ten, he found the traces of the Styx Sword Sect, and maybe there was still something to gain? This Dong Chao should have received his master's guidance. ”

With a playful smile, Su Chongxin said: "Mao Shiqiu Daoist is my teacher, but this Dong Chao is Han Baiyu's apprentice, it is really interesting to meet here." ”

Xu is because of the fame of the old man of the fairy sword, after Dong Chao reported the number, many people also came forward to make friends, and finally formed a party and occupied a large piece of the reef.

There was also a group of people in the east, led by a heroic young man.

Seeing that Dong Chao's momentum was getting louder, this person frowned, and suddenly learned to open the signal: "In Xia Mao Quan'an, the word follows, and learns the art under the White Ape Sword Gate of Changbai Mountain." I came here to find immortals, I wanted to learn the Tao, so that I could wash my grievances for my father Zhennan Gongxue, and I wanted to inherit the will of my father and brother, chase the Tartars outside the customs, and return the people to peace. Those present who have the heart to serve the country will follow their wishes to be commensurate with brothers and achieve this ambition together. ”

"Surname Mao...... Someone muttered, and then suddenly said: "Isn't 'Zhennan' the name of Mao Yuncong, the general soldier of Pingliao, who was killed by Yuan for three years! This Mao Quanan is actually the descendant of Yue Fei, who is reincarnated!"

The scourge of the Tartars has gradually become fierce since Mao Yun's death. Because the victims hated the incompetence of today's generals, they all began to miss the many victories of the late Pingliao General Army, and deliberately omitted the shortcomings and evil deeds of this person, and only compared him to the reincarnation of Yue Fei, who was unfortunately killed by the current Qin Hui Yuan for three years.

Among the people, there is no shortage of people who erect shrines for their monuments, and there are even people in the sect who set up statues of Mao Yuncong as gods, and the people are incense to worship.

In terms of fame and prestige, Mao Yun is a hundred times better than the old man of the sword immortal who respects the rivers and lakes. Among the people present, even if there was anyone who had no respect for him, and was only in the way of righteousness, he had to make a gesture at this time.

Mao Quanan greeted everyone one by one, and calculated in his heart: "There are a lot of people coming this time, and the immortal family will not be in the door, and they will have to fight to divide the victory and defeat." I have the blessing of my father's legacy, and I can subdue everyone to fight inconveniently, and the odds of victory have greatly increased. ”

He was secretly complacent, but his afterglow swept into the isolated rain with a man and an umbrella in the distance, looked at it fixedly, and recognized that it was a young man, so he couldn't help but call out: "That little brother, why don't you come to talk?"

What kind of person is Su Chong, born to fight in the market, and has developed a delicate heart and clear eyes, how can he not see through Mao Quanan's calculations? Hearing the call, he secretly sneered: "Calling me at this time, is it to suppress people with power? Hey! Don't say that he is just a mediocre calculating and narrow-minded contemptible husband, even if his old son Mao Yun is resurrected, but if he dares to dislike him in person, he will only end up disgraced. ”

Unhappy in his heart, Su Chong looked at the past coldly, and opened his mouth to embarrass the man, "I heard that Mao Yun couldn't have a wife and raised him, so he only adopted a righteous son, named 'Mao Chenglu', who was a guerrilla on Phi Island. After Mao Yun surrendered to Jiannu from the old department, Mao Chenglu also led his troops to rebel, and finally captured Huanglong, the chief soldier of Phi Dao, at sea, and tied to Dengzhou to behead and abandon the city. You claim to be a descendant of the Mao family, could it be that Mao Yun came out of the concubine's room?"

That Mao Quanan didn't expect to attract such words and ridicule, but he didn't know how to fight back for a while, his anger was in his heart, and his face changed instantly.

That Dong Chao was originally forced to be pressed by righteousness, and he had to make a gesture to the descendants of the Mao family. At this moment, seeing that Su Chong's hair was difficult, he was secretly happy in his heart, and he pretended to be angry at the moment, and reprimanded: "Who said that Mao Shuai only has a righteous son? Even if the next brother is born from a concubine, it will not affect the fact that he is a descendant of the Mao family! He has the heart to learn to serve the country and make up for his brother's mistakes, which is a rare move, and you really shouldn't be sarcastic." ”

Hearing this, Mao Quan'an was about to vomit blood, and scolded in his heart: "Good traitor, his intentions are also vicious!"

On the contrary, Su Chong almost laughed out loud, and said happily in his heart: "I just report straight to the straight, but this Dong Chao is falling into the well, a good apprentice taught by the old man of the fairy sword." However, this person's morality is still shallow after all, and it is easy for people to see through their intentions. Wait for me to borrow him to get out, and save me a trouble. ”

With a plan in his heart, Su Chong also made an angry face and said to Dong Chao: "If you don't know what is going on, don't talk too much!"

turned to look at Mao Quan'an, snorted coldly, and said: "Although Mao Yuncong's life is flawed, his exploits in fighting against the Tartars are always indelible, and the reason why I asked about your origin is that I don't want the descendants of the Mao family to suffer disasters." ”

Mao Quanan hated Su Chong very much, but seeing his straightforward appearance at this moment, he felt that what he said might not be false, and couldn't help blurting out: "What kind of disaster?"

"Yuan San's widow has a son, named 'Yuan Kelu', who studied under the Huashan Sword Sect to teach the 'Divine Sword Immortal Ape' Mu Renqing, learned a peerless swordsmanship, and learned a ruthless Taoist technique to control poisonous snakes from Xia Xueyi, a master of the left road. This Yuan Kelu believed that it was Mao Yuncong's subordinates who surrendered to the Tartars, which caused his father to lose the Liao expedition, and finally ended up in a miserable first game with a thousand knives, so he vowed to kill all the people related to the Mao family in revenge. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, stared at Mao Quanan up and down for a while, and then said: "If you are really Mao Yuncong's bloodline, you have to be careful in the future." That Yuan Keyu is stubborn, once he learns that Mao Yun has a queen...... Hehe......"

Mao Quanan and his companions didn't know that Yuan Kelu's mentorship was made up by Su Chong, and when he heard Su Chong say it, he had a nose and eyes, but he thought of the terrible place, and couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

Su Chong observed his words, and said at the right time: "I have always been less concerned with other people's affairs, and it is rare to do good deeds by sending news." As for whether you are grateful or annoyed with me too directly, it has nothing to do with me, this time I just want to worship the Styx Sword Sect, and I have nothing to do to disturb me. ”

After that, after going around a reef, he avoided everyone's sight, and while waiting for the immortal family to appear, he went to listen to Mao Quanan's jokes.

At this time, many people started to discuss the matter of Yuan Kelu's revenge, but Dong Chao had a special feeling in his heart, and looked at the reef with cold eyes, as if he wanted to see through it.