Thinking of Zhang Siyan, Xiao Lesheng made up his mind to go to the interior of Qiandao, and immediately arranged for Xiao Hui and Hu Jie to find the rune paper, and he and Chen Ziqi went to the lakeside pavilion to check the situation.

The four of them walked in the direction of the lakeside pavilion, and before they reached the fork in the road and broke up, they met Qin Zishi who fell to the ground.

Hu Jie shouted: "It's such a terrible plague, even Uncle Qin has been put down." ”

Xiao Lesheng thought to himself that although this Uncle Qin was more wooden-minded, he was a good person, and now that he was hanging, there was a trace of sadness in his heart.

The sharp knife is not hanging, but Uncle Qin is hanging, this Uncle Qin is among the top 100 celebrities in the rivers and lakes, he is hanging, I don't know how many people will die in this plague, I can't imagine it.

Seeing that Hu Jie leaned down to help Qin Zishi, Xiao Lesheng hurriedly scolded: "Don't touch him, let's take a detour and go to Yunding Mountain." ”

Speaking of breaking into Yunding Mountain, this is the common wish of Xiao Hui and Hu Jie, and they immediately agreed, but this Yunding Mountain is not easy to break through, especially today.

Zhou Yuanliang, one of the Seven Swords of the Thousand Islands, was on duty to guard the road, he didn't believe in any plagues, and he had never heard of it.

Xiao Lesheng, Hu Jie and others are all young and vigorous, and the two sides started to do it without saying a word, and in just a few dozen moves, Xiao Lesheng, Hu Jie and Xiao Hui were picked off.

If Xiao Hui has a talisman, he still has the power to fight, but unfortunately he doesn't have a talisman at this time, just like Lu Bu who doesn't have a Chitu BMW, his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, and he is not Zhou Yuanliang's opponent.

Zhou Yuanliang is appreciating his masterpiece with satisfaction, although he is young, he has always been very confident in martial arts.

Chen Ziqi hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Zhou, what I just said about the plague is absolutely true, Senior Uncle Qin Zishi and many other senior brothers have vomited blood and died. ”

Zhou Yuanliang sneered: "Want to transfer the tiger away from the mountain?"

Chen Ziqi frowned and said, "Do you think I will be unfavorable to the second grandfather?"

Xiao Lesheng was also angry at this time, and shouted: "Yes, a few of us, even you can't beat you,

Why did you stop us, why didn't you let us meet Zhang Evil?"

Zhou Yuanliang sneered and said, "What kind of identity is Master Zhang, how can you see it if you want to?"

Xiao Lesheng pointed with his hand, pointed at Zhou Yuanliang's nose and scolded:

"The surname is Zhou, you are really ungrateful, last time in Yejiazhuang, if it weren't for me Xiao, I'm afraid you would have died under the sharp knife.

After all, I still have a life-saving grace for you, and you treat your life-saving benefactor like this? ”

Zhou Yuanliang thought for a while and said: "This is indeed the case, I will spare your life today and return this kindness, you hurry up and get out of here, and come to harass again, I will not leave anyone under this sword." ”

Xiao Lesheng snorted, this can be regarded as a kindness?

At this time, there were Qiandao disciples behind him, and they exchanged their heads with each other and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, I also heard rumors today that there is a plague, but I don't know if it's true or not. ”

Zhou Yuanliang was stunned for a moment, turned around and asked, "Who did you listen to?"

A Qiandao disciple said: "I heard what others said, in the morning, Jingtiansi came to find the head of the uncle, and he was talking about the plague. ”

Zhou Yuanliang thought about it, took out the flute from his waist, put it to his mouth, and started playing.

This is not blowing music, but the method of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, and when it is played, it is accompanied by a deep 'Thousand Island Electric Power'.

When this method is performed, people within a certain distance will hear the same amount of flute sound, and it will not change depending on the distance.

It is through this method that the Qiandao faction is used to quickly deliver messages over short distances.

Chen Ziqi whispered to Xiao Lesheng: "This is delivering news to the second grandfather. ”

Xiao Lesheng said: "Why don't you have a bamboo flute, if you want to have a bamboo flute, you can directly pass the news to Zhang Xianxia." ”

Chen Ziqi said helplessly: "Among the younger disciples, only the Seven Swords of the Thousand Islands can deliver news to the second grandfather, and I am not qualified enough." ”

Of course, Chen Ziqi also has a bamboo flute, but few people communicate with Chen Ziqi on weekdays, and she has few friends in the Qiandao faction, so she is too lazy to carry it after a long time.

Zhou Yuanliang played for a while, but there was no response, he buckled his head, looked at the mountain, and added more strength, playing the bamboo flute vigorously.

"Don't blow it, the old man is not on the mountain. ”

A girl's voice came from the mountain, and at this moment, a dazzling bright light suddenly began to erupt in the sky above Yunding Mountain, making the already dim sky quickly brighten again.

The crowd looked towards the bright light in the sky, and then saw a figure falling from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

When he is in the air, he does not need to use any grass and trees, and his limbs do not need any movement, so he can perform light skills.

The white robe covered by frost lines, and the long ice-blue hair moved with the wind, as if the gods had descended from heaven against the dazzling bright light.

When the man fell to the ground, everyone looked carefully, this woman was not very old, about sixteen or seventeen years old, but she was dressed as a man, wearing a cold iron sword at her waist, standing with her hands in her hands, and a powerful aura rushed to her face.

Looking at his eyes again, everyone was cold in their vests, and his bright golden eyes were so breathtaking that people didn't dare to resist.

It was precisely because of such a powerful aura that Zhou Yuanliang and other Qiandao disciples were on the spot and forgot to scold.

Of course, such a master is afraid that he will not dare to scold.

Even Xiao Lesheng felt that these bright golden eyes were terrifying, making this person feel more mysterious, making people dare not breathe loudly.

The man didn't want to look back, because he turned back at this moment and lost his style, but there was a vision in the sky, and he couldn't help but look back at the mountain.

The bright light was as bright as the sun, but it was not in the state of a disk, but an irregular pattern, extremely high, not like a product of the world.

Xiao Lesheng originally thought that this strong light was created by someone who came, but when he saw that this person also looked back, he immediately judged that this strong light had nothing to do with this person, and it was possible that the stars had exploded.

Crossing the earth before, according to historical records, there was a supernova explosion in the Song Dynasty, and there was no night for twenty-two days, Xiao Lesheng happened to know this, so he judged that the supernova exploded in the sky at this moment.

Xiao Hui is calculating the time at the moment, it is 6 p.m. on March 26 of the eighth year of the Jingyuan Dynasty, of which the Jingyuan is the date of the previous year.

The man glanced around at everyone, and everyone who was originally in a commotion due to the abnormal commotion of the celestial statue stood in place one after another, not daring to move any more, even Xiao Lesheng did not dare to move, and even dared not open his mouth to talk.

But that person bowed down to Xiao Lesheng and made a greeting salute, which made Xiao Lesheng's second monk puzzled, there are so many people here, why do you just salute yourself?

Is there anything special about you?

A feeling of flattery arose spontaneously from Xiao Lesheng's heart, and he hurriedly bowed down and returned the salute.

The man said: "The vision is now in Biluo, and the plague is rampant, at this time, how can this seat stand by and quickly call Zhou Xingbang and others from Qiandao to come here to discuss countermeasures." ”

Although Zhou Yuanliang is a junior disciple of Qiandao, he is one of the Seven Swords of Qiandao, not to mention those uncles of the Qiandao faction, even if they are the masters of the older generation, they all know each other.

He had never seen the person in front of him, and he didn't know what the identity of this person was, so he dared to let Uncle Zhou come here to see him?

This person's powerful aura made Zhou Yuanliang and the others dare not question it, but Zhou Yuanliang's identity of the Seven Swords of the Thousand Islands did not allow him to retreat, so he had to bite the bullet and asked cautiously:

"Dare to ask Your Excellency?"

The man said lightly: "This seat, frost tide." ”

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