The twilight is vast, and the remnant sun is like blood.

The old man's frost-white sideburns swayed in the wind, looking at the mountains under the twilight where only the outline of shadows remained, the undercurrents in his heart could not be calmed for a long time, and after sighing softly, his eyes were eclipsed.

The old Confucian named Xu Decai, a poor family in his childhood, was a scholar before and after the saddle of the rich family, and handed the pen to the son of the son, and he was exposed to the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, and he was also immersed in the sea of books to practice a good hand and a full stomach.

Although the white ash is depressed, it is not a blessing to lose the horse. This famous big devil and the old Confucian hit it off at first sight, Xiao He chased Han Xin, Bole Xiangma, Confucianism became the most powerful elder in the Tianlong Society, Confucian did not live up to the expectations of the demon, he was talented with his extraordinary knowledge and insight, and showed his strength in the Tianlong Society, and the limelight of the Tianlong Society overwhelmed the five giants of the righteous path for a while.

It's just that Confucianism has a common disease that literati and people with lofty ideals have, obsessed with music and rhythm to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat, at the height of the limelight, and a decent disciple in the rhythm of the meaning of the same friendship as a good friend, but also in the two ways of good and evil fell unclear handles, and coincided with the war between good and evil, the Tianlong Society was defeated and collapsed, and people with ulterior motives fell into the well, Mu Changsheng, the leader of the Tianlong Society, was angry and degraded Confucianism to Longshou Mountain to think about it, when the catch of the wind and the shadow, this is twenty years.

Yandang Mountain Tianlong Villa.

At the top of the main hall of the villa, a middle-aged man dressed in black is closing his eyes and recuperating, standing with his back to everyone, and on the left and right is a pair of majestic stone lions with teeth and claws, quite arrogant and devouring the world, and there are two groups of Heavenly Dragon Society disciples standing at the bottom.

Outside the hall, a pair of frost-white figures appeared, and the old man walked quickly between the two groups of people, and stopped when he was ten steps away from the man in black.

"Hey, isn't this an old scholar?" said a woman with a lot of heavy makeup.

"Old scholar, what are you doing when you come back?" asked a big man with a bare shoulder and a bare back in a rough voice.

"Charming mother, the sixth vegetable child, don't ridicule the old scholars, they were sent by the alliance leader to Longshou Mountain to entrust them with important tasks, occasionally picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan, leisurely and comfortable, cool and cold, this kind of good errand is not something you can envy. The five-short man with a roe deer sneered.

As soon as these words came out, the hall burst into laughter, but the old Confucian named Old Scholar was expressionless and silent.

"Old scholar, I heard that you are doing well in Longshou Mountain, every day with a big bowl of wine and meat, that one-eyed eagle is still a disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, have you secretly learned the nine-song soul-breaking knife technique of one and a half swords?"

"In my opinion, I haven't learned much in swordsmanship, but I have made great progress in the kung fu of the gun under the crotch of my trousers, after all, I am engaged in adultery, adultery, and plunder. Cai Lao Liu changed his shyness and sneered.

The old Confucian is very good, but he is still unmoved.

"Why are you silent like a quail?, are you old and timid?" the five short men made a lot of effort and fell down the stone road.

"Xu Mou didn't have any other intention to come today, but he just had something important to discuss with the master of the Mu League. The old scholar spoke calmly, his gaze falling on the back of the man in black, but the back was motionless like a stone statue.

"You're no longer a member of the Heavenly Dragon Society, what are you looking for the Lord of the Mu League?" the strong man scolded angrily.

"Xu Mou is not a member of the Heavenly Dragon Society, and what does it have to do with you?" the old scholar retorted with a slight bow.

"Our Heavenly Dragon Society doesn't take in traitors. The man with five short statures said coldly

"Zhang Tiangen, who do you say is a traitor?" Old Ru seemed to be particularly sensitive to this word, and his tone was a little heavier.

"If it weren't for the alliance leader's broad-mindedness and old feelings, you would have been thrown to the mountain to feed the wild dogs, and someone else would have allowed you to go to Longshou Mountain to enjoy Qingfu?" The roe-headed rat-eyed man looked scathing, and he was even more hidden when he spoke: "You are good, you are insatiable, and you still want to come back to harm the Tianlong Society, the golden eyes of our alliance leader are especially better than back then, you beware of the white lady who drank the orpiment wine and showed her original form"

The old man turned to look at Zhang Tianzhi indifferently, and his face was calm and waveless.

"What's the matter? You're angry? Now you're powerless, you're just a waste. The five short men scoffed.

"Really?" Old Confucian's face was light and light, but there was a murderous machine bursting out with Lao Ru as the core in the hall.

The five-short man named Zhang Tianzhi sneered: "Interesting and interesting! On that day, the alliance leader was merciful to his subordinates, but you don't know how to go all the way to the dark, and today Lao Tzu will personally abolish you and clean up the portal for the Tianlong Society." ”

The old man chuckled and said, "It's up to you?"

At the same time, the two snatched the palm and fought together, Zhang Tiangen, who had a sharp-beaked monkey cheek face, although the body was short and the palm was full of power, the old Confucian dislocation of the short body hidden scales and hidden colors, repeatedly avoided Zhang Tian's edge, three rounds down, the old Confucian turned to attack, the sleeves moved and opened and closed, the palm of the wind, like a big bow opened, the force was shocked, towards Zhang Tian's back, Zhang Tianzhi smelled the palm wind and hurriedly twisted his waist, palm to palm, Zhang Tianzhi was full of confidence, but the old scholar's palm strength was like a surging wave.

After a muffled sound, the five short men were defeated by the old man, and were repelled by the palm momentum and fell back three steps.

"When he was demoted to Longshou Mountain, his mood was frustrated and fell sharply, and he didn't expect to be able to re-enter the Taifeng realm, which was better than that year, and he would definitely lose if he continued to consume it like this. The roe-headed rat-eyed man's mind flashed, and he glanced at the bare-chested strong man Cai Lao Liu, who nodded in response.

Zhang Tianzhi has a certainty, stepping on strange steps, the wind and dust, the butterflies and leaves fall in both hands, and the palm of the palm is straight out, and he uses a move to destroy the flower and dead wood palm, and the palm is like a tiger descending the mountain, and the tiger is mighty.

The old scholar raised his eyebrows, not impatient, the soldiers came to block, the water came to cover, the gait tossed and turned, and skillfully avoided the destruction of flowers and dead wood, and others were dazzled and secretly applauded.

Zhang Tianzhi even used the trick of pressing the box, but the old Confucian was still unscathed, and he was anxious at the moment.

The head of the vegetable Lao Liu, who was waiting for the opportunity to move, joined the melee with a long iron rod, and the heavy iron rod swayed freely in the hands of the sturdy Cai Lao Liu, like a thunderbolt, and a set of thousands of troops swept the horse with a stick swept in, the old scholar was not afraid of danger, and the wind under his feet turned over and shot the two of them with both palms, Zhang Tianzhi and Cai Lao Liu immediately fell on the steel plate like a hammer, and there was a sound on the ground.

"Enough. The man in black, who had closed his eyes for a long time, slowly turned around.

The hall was suddenly silent, Zhang Tianzhi and Cai Lao Liu covered their chests and were angry, but the man in black said like a mountain, and the two of them could only give up, Lao Ru turned his head and there was a light in his eyes, but the man in black ignored it indifferently and was about to turn around and leave.

"Alliance leader, please stay!" said the old man to the end.

The black-clothed man at the top of the place, who was called the Great Devil by the world, suddenly stopped his steps and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

The old man glanced left and right, and hesitated to speak.

The man in black frowned slightly, pondered for a moment and ordered everyone to retreat, although Zhang Tian was unwilling, but Lu Changsheng had no choice but to obey the order to withdraw from the main hall.

Everyone retreated from the apse, and the atmosphere in the apse was strange.

"I haven't seen you for twenty years, and even my sideburns are white. The man in black said in a somewhat softened tone.

"The old slave couldn't sleep day and night in Longshou Mountain, regretting that he was confused and made a big mistake at the beginning. The old man fell to the ground and said in a trembling voice.

"Don't mention the past, why did you come from the dragon's head and waded through the water?"

"The old slave has discovered the whereabouts of the Ice Soul. Lao Ru said.

The man in black's eyes danced like flames, and he asked again, "Ice Soul?"

"Not bad. The old man nodded.

The man in black was silent, waiting for the following.

"The old slave was sure to take the Ice Soul. The old Confucian said the situation that day: "But the imperial court disrupted the careful layout of the old slave in order to seize the fragment of the Nine Curved Soul Breaking Knife in the hands of the one-eyed eagle, and the old slave did not dare to act rashly, for fear that the extraneous branches would startle the snake, so he specially came to report the news to the alliance leader, and waited for the alliance leader to make a decision." ”

The man in black took a step forward, his face was completely exposed under the candlelight, his slightly white hair and sideburns fluttered over his shoulders, the bridge of his nose was high, his eyebrows were thick and square, his eyes were blazing, and he was not angry: "Does anyone else know the whereabouts of the Ice Soul?"

The old man shook his head in reply.

"Alliance leader, please let the old slave make meritorious service for his crimes, so that the old slave can do his part for the Tianlong Society. The old man raised his head slightly, his eyes full of thoughts.

"If you can't retrieve the ice soul, the old slave is willing to draw a knife quickly to repay the alliance master's thirty years of knowledge. The old Confucian was bound to win, and made an oath on the spot.

The man in black nodded.

"Thank you, Lord!" the old man's eyes were rippling.

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The group of Jixia Mountain rested for a few days before leaving the boundary of Longshou Mountain and continued to move south.

"Bai Yun, your mouth was full of blood when you fainted, and your kid has been cured in just a few days. Zhang Zishan said, and the two were still walking at the back of the team.

Bai Yun was well versed in the reason, and it was only thanks to the foundation laid by the Buddha's fetus Dao Root and the conditioning of the Qiong Jelly Rejuvenation Pill that the injuries on his body recovered so quickly.

"I don't know if it's your kid who is unlucky or has taken the shit luck, although he was slapped by the one-eyed eagle, but if he doesn't die, there will be a blessing in the future, such a move to save the beauty of the hero with an egg hitting the stone, in exchange for me Yuruo also has to die for you, how does the elixir taste like the elixir? Zhang Zishan said with a flattering smile.

At the beginning of the recovery from the serious injury, Bai Yun's face turned pale, and he didn't answer in the face of Zhang Zishan's greasy tongue, just staring blankly at the back of the white-clothed person.

"By the way, where did the little monster go?" Zhang Zishan opened the lid of the bookcase, only to remember that he had forgotten to take care of the little bear with a different quality because he was taking care of Bai Yun these days, and asked with round eyes at the moment.

Bai Yun shook his head worriedly.

"Ahem, ahem... Bai Yun coughed one after another as soon as he was in a hurry, but he tried his best to press the sound, for fear that the white clothes walking in front of him would hear it.

Zhang Zishan eased his expression, put one hand around Bai Yun's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the little monster is probably tired of being in the bookcase, just go out for a walk." ”