It's been a very fulfilling May.

Youlan, this little girl, is either fighting, or walking on the road of fighting, north and south, almost half of China.

In the end, she stayed in Wudang Mountain for five days, read a few scriptures, and learned a few martial arts of the Wudang faction, but she was not very attentive to learning, and finally learned seven, seven, eight, eight, and went to Liu Qingfeng to compete.

As a result, Liu Daochang was forced into a corner with three punches and two kicks. Of course, Senior Brother Liu is a very measured person and will not embarrass her, but she unknowingly inserted a flower on Liu Daochang's head, causing Liu Daochang to stand up for a long time without realizing it.

When Liu Daochang found out, Youlan and his party had left Wudang.

When he went down the mountain, he met the little Taoist priest who loved to blush, and Youlan made fun of him again, and then the group went straight to Jiuquan.

A day later, they came to Qinling again, they didn't plan to go to Vulture Mountain, they just passed by. They entered the mountain from the southeast, and on the way into the mountain, they saw three shabby Confucian scholars walking on the top of a mountain in front of them.

I turned my eyes to this hill. One of them, an old man with a high crown of patches on his head, a light blue loophole Confucian robe, and boots on his feet, with his big toe and little toe showing on his left and a big toe on his right.

The Confucian looked to be about sixty years old, and his ears seemed to be a little unbright, but his eyes were bright. At first glance, he is an internal strength cultivator.

Behind him was a sword-wielding boy with a dull expression, carrying a study tour bookcase, the bookcase looked quite heavy, and the two straps were deeply inserted into his shoulders, looking at his slightly painful look, he knew that his shoulders must be very painful.

Finally, there is another person, a Confucian disciple who is dressed as a man, although she is also in tattered clothes, but the clothes on her body are obviously washed frequently, which has caused her clothes, the light blue color has basically faded, more like a gray cloth clothes. The clothes on her body were okay, but the only thing that seemed incongruous was that she was carrying an oily rag spirit banner on her shoulder.

Why this kind of Taoist ritual weapon is carried on the body of a Confucian scholar is incomprehensible and incomprehensible, but it just appeared in such an incongruous manner, and it swaggered on the road.

Occasionally, people pass by and just glance at them, and no one asks them why they are doing this.

The conjuring flag is a black gold letter, on the book "the tomb can be a public opinion, promote loyalty" eight words, the edge of the conjuring flag has been broken, uneven like a child's caries, but the gold on the top, but shining, as if with a touch of mysterious aura.

The old man's footsteps suddenly stopped, his sharp eyes swept around the mountains, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "It looks like the corpse qi is thick here, but we have already reached the center of the corpse qi cloud, why didn't we perceive it until now? Could it be that some ghost is approaching us? Hehe, it's really interesting." ”

The old man who spoke looked as thin as a monkey, but he should have been very tall, but now his shoulders were like weeping willows, his waist was seriously bent, and he no longer had the straight waist of his youth.

It's a pity that You Lan can't see his face now, otherwise he would definitely ask in surprise: "Yan Xiangliang, why did you suddenly grow old like this?"

And the young man in the book box next to Yan Xiangliang is the talkative Cui Xi'an, but now Cui Xi'an's eyes look extremely wooden, as if he has lost his soul, and follows Yan Xiangliang like a lonely ghost.

Only the girl, who still looked like some people's breath, wiped the sweat from her forehead from time to time, and looked at the mountain road in front of her with sad eyes.

The girl is not ugly, and even has a three-point appearance, but she is not the kind of pretentious person, at first glance, she is a person who can endure hardships, she looked around along Yan Xiangliang's gaze, and said: "Master, if that's the case, let's avoid it first." Last time, I passed by Songshan and helped the Songshan disciples to subdue demons, but we didn't help, and we killed three Songshan disciples. The girl paused for a moment and pouted: "People didn't trouble us afterwards, it was already for our help, but you still asked others for money afterwards......"

Yan Xiangliang, who suddenly became old, swept his sharp gaze towards the girl, and said in an unkind tone: "Although they have a group of second- and third-layer monks, although there are quite a few of them, there are seventeen or eighteen, but they can deal with a seventh-layer tree demon, will they have a chance of winning?

The girl rolled her eyelids and said, "People's 'Eighteen Dao Arrays' are originally ...... good."

Yan Xiangliang smiled, looking a little embarrassed in his heart, but he said: "But no matter what, acting for the teacher has also helped them a lot." Their eighteen arrays, in my opinion, are just a plate of loose sand. If it worked, they would have taken down the demon by the time we went. How can we have a chance to help them fight? It's a pity, wasting true qi and pills for the teacher, and in the end they refused to give even a penny, there are such brazen people in the world, they deserve to be unable to catch that tree demon, they deserve it, they deserve it!"

The girl's expression was helpless, and she said, "Master, don't you always teach us not to do to others what you would not do to you?"

Yan Xiangliang was finally enraged, grabbed the girl's neck, stared, and said angrily: "Which of us is whose master?

The girl suddenly burst into tears and begged for mercy: "Master, Huan'er is wrong, Huan'er is wrong, and I will never do it again." ”

Yan Xiangliang no longer looked at the girl, but suddenly turned around, glared at Cui Xi'an, who had a wooden expression, and said with a wry smile: "Just now I noticed a wisp of hideous aura passing through my neck, don't tell me, you don't know!"

Cui Xi'an lowered his head and didn't reply, but the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, when Yan Xiangliang spoke just now, a few wisps of true qi were like a few palms, and the left and right bows hit the young man's face, and the young man just stiffened up and didn't say a word.

The girl cried louder, knelt on the ground, grabbed Master's trouser leg, and cried, "Master, let go of Senior Brother, he also did it unintentionally." It's a big deal, I'll open the Heavenly Eye for Master again, hoping that this time I can find ghosts above the seventh layer for Master. ”

Yan Xiangliang's distorted face suddenly became calm, turned anger into joy, reached out and patted the girl's shoulder and said, "I don't hope to find it, but I must find it." Master only needs to devour the soul of a seventh-layer ghost creature to upgrade to the seventh-layer. Hehehe. When the time comes, you will follow Master to walk the rivers and lakes, and you will have more face. ”

The more he talked, the happier he became, Yan Xiangliang straightened his waist that could no longer be straightened, and looked into the depths of the Qinling Mountains: "When you are promoted to the eighth layer as a teacher, you will choose a feng shui treasure to open a sect, and when the time comes, the two of you will be my left and right protectors, and from then on you will also become a small sect master above 10,000 people under one person." ”