Just after the night rain, there was a halo of stars, the breeze blew, the hair swayed gently, and the thoughts drifted to ten years ago with the breeze......

"Where to take me" is a slightly immature child's voice

"Take you to a good place"

Songshan, towering into the clouds, there are many natural treasures, and the two usually go to places where people rarely go to play after finishing their homework.

The boys and girls did not break the tranquility of the dense forest of Songshan, I remember that day, the sunset was just right, through the gaps in the branches of the trees revealed a little spot of light, inadvertently reflected on the young man's washed white cloth, there is a good smell of soap fragrance to make people soothe.

The light and shadow quickly passed, and the cloud was deep for a moment, and the squirrel seemed to be accustomed to the harassment of the two, so he did not panic, but stuffed the pine nuts into his mouth, and the green snake crawling on the trunk of the tree was also camouflaged just right.

Suddenly, a black hand struck the girl.

"Haha, Xiao Nizi, it really takes no effort to come here, I have been lurking in Songshan for more than half a month, and I finally got the opportunity"

"Who are you, you let go of me," the girl was a little flustered by the suddenness.

"Who am I, go ask your grandfather, haha, I lost the battle in Longxi back then, and I was embarrassed."

"Let her go" The boy was slightly childlike, but did not panic in the slightest.

"Little boy, I almost forgot you, the old man will send you on the road" responded with a withered black palm and attacked the boy with a vague energy.

The boy did not panic, did not retreat, but advanced, and greeted him with an emerald green halo in his right hand.

"Bang"

The black hand was shocked, the old man was slightly distracted, and the boy had already put his arms around the girl and fled into the distance.

"Songshan broken jade palm, at such a young age, this son's talent seems to be above the girl's baby, today I am not afraid that it will be a long night and a lot of dreams" Before the words fell, the figure of the old man had disappeared into the dense forest.

"No, then the old Wang Ba is going to catch up, man, you go first, go to your grandfather, I'll drag him" Without waiting for the girl to respond, the boy raised his arm and gently pushed the girl, but before the girl could react, the first style of the dragon three styles had already been deployed, and a hard force took the girl away.

It's not that the girl doesn't want to stay, but the dragon style is really weird, and it is difficult to counteract the strange strength with all her might, and when the strength dissipates, the girl is at the edge of the forest.

The girl gritted her silver teeth, took out a purple sachet from her arms, quickly entered the strength into it, and threw it into the air, a purple-red mist spread in the air, accompanied by a strange fragrance and harsh sound, this is the method of the disciples of the inner sect of Songshan for help, the people in the nearby Songshan Mountain will come to support quickly according to the smell, sound and color, and this purple represents that the person who asks for help is the disciple of the inner door of Songshan, because Songshan is located in the east of Molin, and the old heavenly master of the Southern Zhao Dynasty once named it Purple Qi Donglai.

The light and shadow passed, and Zhao Sinan slowly came back to his senses and sighed softly.

Although Zhao Nanchao came first to the old heavenly master, when he found Yang Sansui, he had only gone in and had no breath, and the old man had already fled far away.

For three days and three nights, Zhao Nanchao used the power of the Heavenly Master to run the eight veins of Yang Sansui's internal meridians, but he only asked for a life with the king of Hades......

Later, due to the exclusion of the inner and outer disciples, Yang Sansui burned down the ancestral hall of the patriarch, and the whole mountain was in an uproar, and strongly recommended the Heavenly Master to eradicate Yang Sansui to cut the grass and remove the roots, plus the intervention of external forces other than martial arts, the Heavenly Master was forced to helplessly, and in order to protect Yang Sansui, he had no choice but to expel him from the mountain gate, and declared that he had nothing to do with Songshan.

It was the same rain that day, cold and unforgiving.

In the middle of the night, the boy didn't seem to care, and he waved his handrail and saluted Zhao Nanchao's old master

"Disciple Yang Sansui is here to say goodbye to the Heavenly Master"

"Xiao Sansui, I know that the ancestral hall has nothing to do with you, since ancient times, the heart of the heart is sinister, now you are full of martial arts, the past is excessive, stay in this Songshan sooner or later there will be an accident, helpless, maybe you can still have a creation without you, but it is bitter Sinan's girl"

"Remember, if you have any difficulties, go back to Songshan, this will always be your home"

The boy nodded slightly, but did not answer, bowed deeply and walked down the mountain.

Looking at the boy's stubborn back, the old master stroked his sleeves, and regretted very much, "If such talent is not robbed like this, in ten years, I may be able to double the saint in Songshan, eh, why is the thief so difficult for this child......"

"Hey, Misui "

Walking to the foot of the mountain, the boy seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and slowly turned his head sideways, and the moonlight was sprinkled, still with the same cynical face.

"I knew you were coming, man."

The corners of the girl's slightly weeping red eyes seemed to be stimulated by the breeze, and two lines of tears were inadvertently left.

"Don't go, okay" The little hands that had nowhere to put them fiddled with the corners of their clothes.

"If you don't leave, you will raise me" Although the martial arts are completely unsuccessful, it is still a cynical tone.

"I'll raise you," replied without thinking.

The boy smiled slightly, as if he was spoiling his most beloved baby, "Do you remember the wormwood villain I gave you, one day, you will be successful in swordsmanship, if you still have that doll, I will come back to marry you, but okay, you will have to protect me then, man's wife"

"Well, pull the hook" The girl's cheeks were slightly red, and she nodded slightly, suddenly remembering what else to say, and then looking up, there was only a lonely masonry in the moonlight, as if there was nowhere to put her heart.

The hum of the "Hum" Dragon Sparrow Sword shattered the memory.

Coming back to his senses, Xin Changshou's golden knife was close in front of him, Zhao Sinan frowned slightly, as if he was slightly angry at the interrupted memory, the dragon bird sword was handed out, resisted the attack, and slid forward suddenly, Xin Changshou's breath condensed, and the knife retreated, but it was still not as green as the woman's palm, and it was firmly hit on the blade.

Xin Changshou seemed to be uncontrollable and took a few steps backwards before slowing down his figure, and a trace of blood quietly left on the corner of his mouth.

"Broken jade palm, the secret technique of Songshan is really powerful"

The woman smiled contemptuously, but not for that Xin Changshou, but as if she was not satisfied with the effect of the palm just now, she held the sword with her backhand, and the sword body turned around with her arm, and suddenly flew towards Xin Changshou.

Xin Changshou knife body downward, shouting "Shenglong"

The golden knife slashed out from the bottom up, erasing a little bit of fire with the Dragon Bird Sword, illuminating the green tendons raised by Xin Changshou.

The Dragon Bird Sword was ineffective, as if it had spirituality, and returned to Zhao Sinan with the strength of the sword.

"It's a good recruitment, and the name of the Sword Immortal really deserves its name," Xin Changshou gasped.

"Old man Xiao, if you don't show up again, a few of us will have to explain this."

As soon as the words fell, I saw a thin old man wrapped in black cloth and slowly walked out of an inconspicuous peasant house.

"Little Nizi, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I still remember the old man"

The hoarse voice seemed to awaken the memories of Zhao Sinan, this person was the old man in black who almost killed Yang Sansui ten years ago in Songshan for half a month.

The night wind suddenly became agitated, blowing the woman's red headband, as if it had been formed with a murderous aura many years ago.

The old man did not make a move, but slowly opened the black cloth behind him, revealing a person, it was Yang Sansui, but at this time, Yang Sansui's face was no longer cynical, and the blood marks on his face were intertwined with various wounds, some new and some old, as if it were corruption, if it weren't for Zhao Sinan and his childhood sweetheart since childhood, it would be really difficult to recognize.

The dragon sparrow sword roared instantly, but it was not the sound of the bird just now, but the sound of the majestic dragon moaning like a dragon out of the water.

"Hey, little girl, don't get excited, Yang Gongzi's miserable situation is not caused by me, haha, it's just that the sixth princess loves him very much, it doesn't depend on your heart for this son, I specially asked me to give him back to you"

After finishing speaking, the old man seemed to be really afraid of Zhao Sinan's move, so he suddenly threw the man who was not a man at Zhao Sinan.

Zhao Sinan caught it carefully, and the sword in his hand was probed in front of Yang Sansui and protected him behind him.

"Man, man, run away, this, this is a trap, leave me alone"

The man in his arms had a vague breath, but he grabbed Zhao Sinan's clothes with one hand and said hurriedly.

As soon as Zhao Sinan was about to vomit his luck, he felt dizzy, and the Dragon Bird Sword almost fell out.

"Little girl, how is my fairy drunk, haha, I have devoted myself to studying the poison scripture and understanding the taste of this fairy drunkness."

"Don't think about it, Yang Sansui is the group of poison that I have practiced for many days, and the Xuanyang of your Dragon Bird Sword is the poison induction, today, the old man is kind enough to let you be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks haha"

Then he waved his hand to Xin Changshou and said to them, "Let's go together"

At this time, Zhao Sinan's sword immortal strength was more than half of the medicinal properties, and he parried.

"Leave me behind, go away," the man whispered weakly in the woman's arms.

Before she could finish speaking, a black palm suddenly appeared behind the woman, and the woman was powerless to resist the blow from behind.

Yang Sansui didn't know where the strength came from, so he suddenly turned around with the woman and resisted the palm with his back, but the strength was so great that the two of them fell to the ground together.

Zhao Sinan hurriedly threw down the dragon bird sword and hugged the man tightly.

The breeze, like a whisper, read the fluttering red headband, but did not tell the sadness.

"Sansui, you said you were going to marry me, look, I'm here to pick you up, I'm here in a wedding dress, you speak, Sansui"

The woman panicked and took out the wormwood doll and stuffed it into the man's hand.

"Look, I've always carried, look at my ......"

The strength of the last moment also disappeared with the wormwood doll, and only the woman's weak cry was gone.

It was already crying silently, not as dusty as the night platform, deserted, and a sad place.

Silently, the person in his arms slowly lost his temperature, tears rolling down his cheeks.

"But he hugged his sideburns in front of the lamp, he couldn't say anything, he didn't leave people, he didn't give up, although the old man is not a decent gentleman, but today I will send you a happy life"

"Report, pass on the sixth princess's message, Songshan was captured by half, and the old thief surnamed Zhao resisted alone on the occasion of the great victory, please go to Songshan quickly to help our army's military might"

The old man smiled, looked at Zhao Sinan, and said to the messenger, "There is no need to act, she is poisoned."

It turned out that in order to deal with Zhao Sinan, many preparations had been made.

Zhao Sinan didn't pay attention to it, picked up the Dragon Bird Sword, cut off a strand of hair with his backhand, and put it in the hands of Yang Sansui, who still had one breath left.

Yang Sansui seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and whispered "man's wife"

"I took this temple as the base, the brocade clothes as the ceremony, and the person who watched the ceremony, haha"

"Okay, husband" Zhao Sinan's cheeks were slightly red, and he really looked like a deep boudoir who was about to get married.

"Today, Zhao Sinan, a disciple of the Zhao family, is willing to marry Yang Sansui" The tears did not stop, but looking at the person in his eyes, his cheeks were flushed unconsciously, and then he took out the Zhao family tree and trembled to the end.

"Songshan Zhao's son Zhao Nanchao said: The sky has no eyes, the yellow sky is on the throne, the Zhao family stands in Songshan, the north has resisted the foreign barbarians for more than 80 years, and the heart is worthy of the heroes of the world. Sydney has long knotted hair, where the river and the sky are impassable. ”

Zhao Sinan was slightly stunned after reading, only to know that when he came down to Songshan, his grandfather asked him to take the family tree, saying that the family tree had another future at the end, but he didn't expect it to be the grandfather's last blessing to the couple.

His cheeks were slightly red, and he helped Yang Sansui up with his short body, and hugged his beloved tightly, as if he was afraid of losing it again.

"One wish Lang Jun Chitose" is a little ashamed, but it is still like the ethereal female voice of the year. With the words, a sudden sense of oppression around Zhao Sinan dispersed, this may be the last dignity of the first-grade sword immortal.

Although the male voice of "Two Wishes for Concubine Chang Jian" is weak, his tone is extremely sincere. As soon as the words fell, the sense of oppression increased again, and it had made the Jinyi Guard, who was not very skilled, fall to the ground.

"The three wishes are like Liang Shangyan, and the years are long" looked at each other and smiled slightly. Except for the two newcomers, everyone knelt down......

After finishing speaking, before others could make any moves, Zhao Sinan raised Yang Sansui, and the two smiled at each other, as if they had returned to the two little years and months, looking at each other, all of them were people in their eyes, and the Xuanyang dragon sparrow with the voice of the dragon sparrow seemed to be the last blessing, stabbing at the chests of the two......