Chapter 577: A jar of medicine simmered in the mountain stream
The mountain wind grew stronger, blowing both of them dancing wildly.
"Nangong Shen, you have to think clearly. Ji Yu roared.
Nangong Shen smiled faintly, "I am willing to lose the bet, please." ”
Ji Yu's face was gloomy, "If I jump, no matter whether I live or die, the Cloud Cave Holy Land will not give up, at that time, thousands of people like me will pour into the rivers and lakes, do you think you can stop it with just a few old people with broken candles?"
"Back then, you were the same excuse. Nangong Shen frowned and said, "Do you think I can still believe you?"
"Then do you know about the disappearance of the ethereal son in Yuanjiang?" Ji Yu suddenly calmed down.
"So what?" Nangong said lightly.
"He went to the Valley of Love Flowers, and then went to Love Island that day, and then disappeared. Ji Yu said again.
"You haven't found it yet. Nangong sneered.
"It seems that you are not in a hurry. Ji Yu slightly hooked the corners of her mouth.
A few strong winds hit behind him.
Nangong Shen moved, and with a sword without any fancy skills, he instantly resisted the four people who attacked him.
Ji Yu's figure flashed, and a sword came instantly, joining the battle.
Nangong Shen put his fingers together to make a sword, and a sword met him.
The double moves collided, the aftermath slammed away, and the sword power carried the mountain wind, sharp and stabbing people.
Five people are strong, and Nangong Shen is stronger.
The sword god of the past, guarding the hurricane gorge alone for nearly a jiazi, just to sharpen his sword intent, only to fight today, how can he not be strong?
Nangong Shen is one block five, the cold light in his hands is becoming more and more cold, and he is proud of his courage to fight, and he does not fall behind for half a point.
The sword light, sword shadow and spear technique stirred up bursts of lightning and flint.
Among the five people, Ji Yu is the one who contributed the most.
His sword was unfavorable, but fast, and very fast, and could find any flaw and pose a mortal threat to Nangong Shen.
At this point, if Ji Yu is against the enemy alone, the advantage is not obvious, but there are four people to block most of the attacks, which is the biggest help.
Nangong Shen's performance was strong enough, but it was still not enough.
Assisted by four people, Ji Yu assassinated, and cooperated tacitly.
The battle was at a stalemate for a while.
The battle became more and more intense, and the battle situation became more and more stalemate, Nangong Shen's spirit was highly concentrated, and with one sword and one momentum, an indescribable pleasure was gradually born.
He gradually felt that the sword in his hand seemed to have a spirit.
During the battle, there was no room for the slightest distraction, Nangong Shen didn't have time to think about it, and raised another sword, causing the waves of qi to collide with the attacking moves.
With one move, an invisible wave of qi exploded under the feet of the six people.
Dust and stones were splashed all around, and mountains and rocks flew sideways.
The next moment, there was a slight tremor under his feet.
Then, the entire cliff began to collapse in a large area.
The faces of the six people changed, and they suddenly lifted their breath and headed up the mountain.
However, after only a few steps, Nangong Shen suddenly turned around, raised his sword with both hands, and a sword was like a reflection of the nine heavens and moon.
"You're crazy!" the five of them froze, barely taking the next sword, and Ji Yu roared.
Nangong Shen heard as if he hadn't heard it, took a step forward, and slashed down with a sword.
The figure of the five people froze again, resisting the sword move.
But seeing that Nangong Shen was still calm, he raised another sword.
Dust rose all around, mountains and rocks roared, and the ground shook like rolling waves, rushing and roaring.
In a few breaths, a large cloud of smoke and dust buried the person and drowned out the sound of the fight.
The rocks annihilated the road at the foot of the mountain, and the rumbling sound was heard far, far away.
For a long time, the sun shines through the dust, and Cuiwu Mountain gradually becomes clear.
A person walked out of the dust, covered in blood and dust, but he looked up to the sky and laughed.
This battle, happy!
......
The morning dew flowed slowly along the veins of the leaves, and the speed became faster and faster, and it smashed on the head of the young man under the tree with a snap.
Lin Feng was startled and sat up suddenly, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"
Zhuge Li happened to pass by, and smiled helplessly, "Sleep less, it will be silly to sleep again." ”
Lin Feng coughed, slowly lay down again, and continued to sleep.
Zhuge Li shook his head, he didn't understand, Lin Feng's head was very good, why didn't Xiao Feng let him go to the thatched house to help?
"Little Zhuge , come here. Li Lu beckoned from the thatched house.
"Aunt Li, what's wrong?" Zhuge trotted over, exhaled softly, and asked.
"The body is well conditioned, so I'll just say that Xiaofeng's medicinal porridge is a good thing. Li Lu patted Zhuge Li's shoulder, said with a smile, and regretted it again, "It's a pity, Xiaofeng just doesn't want to eat." ”
Zhuge Li grinned, he didn't like to eat either, but he was embarrassed to say it.
"Isn't this Chinese New Year's Eve, Xiaofeng greets you to go back and see, come back or not, whatever you want." Li Lu said again.
"Is there any news of Xiaofeng?" Zhuge Li perked up.
"That's what he said hello the last time. Li Lu's smile turned into a far-fetched smile.
Zhuge Li pursed his lips, "Xiaofeng is measured, Aunt Li can rest assured." ”
Li Lu nodded, "When to go, I'll arrange the arrangement." ”
"There's no hurry. Zhuge Li smiled.
"I left on the second day of the wedding, aren't you in a hurry?" Li Lu teased.
Zhuge Li was a little embarrassed.
"Haoran will leave tomorrow, you can pack up and save trouble. Li Lu said with a smile.
"What are you going to do Haoran?" Zhuge was stunned.
"He went home for a happy event. Li Lu was not very happy, "I fell in love with a girl, but I don't know if it's a bad fate." ”
"What did Xiao Feng say?" Zhuge Li asked subconsciously.
"You know everything when Xiaofeng?" Li Lu knocked on Zhuge Li's head, "He said that whether it is a blessing or a curse depends on their choice, he doesn't care." ”
Zhuge Li nodded and didn't ask any more.
"Go, as soon as the two of you leave, there will be no one left of the six people that Xiaofeng cares about in the canyon, and sure enough, there is a group of white-eyed wolves. Li Lu said a little depressed.
Zhuge didn't answer, and left with a bow.
Li Lu looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and sighed leisurely.
I don't know if Xiaofeng can rush back on Chinese New Year's Eve, this is estimated to be the last reunion dinner for several people.
......
In front of the secluded mountain stream, a pot of medicine was simmered.
The one who simmered the medicine was a light-shirted reader, and at this time, Zheng Yang was lying on a bamboo chair with a soft weaving of green bamboo, and his face was covered with a book and he was sleeping soundly.
It's cold, and it's quiet, so it's even colder.
Fortunately, the decoction in the medicine jar is slightly tumbling, the aroma of bitter medicine wafting away, the warmth of shaking with the firewood, and the pleasant winter day make people's limbs comfortable.
A large black dog lay down beside the medicine jar with squinted eyes, its ears half-drooping and half-erect, drowsy.
The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the warm days are becoming more dazzling.
"Wang, Wang, Wang!" The big black dog suddenly rolled over and stood up, grabbed the edge of the chair with its two paws, and barked wildly at the man lying on the chair.
With a click, the book fell from the reader's face, and he yawned slightly, "The hour has come?"
The big black dog pulled him, wagging his tail vigorously and whining.
"Alright, go, go. The reader stood up and waved his hand.
The big black dog immediately barked in joy and ran to the thatched house not far away.
The reader smiled and looked at the medicine jar.
It happened to be half boiled inside.
A bowl flew from the hut, then the medicine jar flew up and tilted, and the decoction was poured into the bowl.
At this moment, there was a sudden barking of a dog in the hut, and then the big black dog ran out of the house again.
With a snap, the medicine jar fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.
The scholar reached out to catch the bowl, put it on the bluestone, blew his reddened hand, looked at the dog that ran to his side, and reproached, "Look at you, I was shocked, I smashed the medicine jar and burned my hands." ”
The big black dog seemed to be very excited, and dragged the reader in the direction of the thatched house.
The reader glanced at the thatched house, his brows furrowed, "He's awake?"
The big black dog immediately whined twice and became even more excited.