Warm wind summer cicadas.

The low mountain holds the lonely moon.

There are good-looking people standing in the valley.

Good-looking people singing: "The wind is still blowing tonight, I think of you so gentle--"

On the ground behind him, the stump was severed.

Customers have been in the middle of the valley clearing, their bodies swaying and dancing to the song.

Manually called dance, foot movement for the move. The flying sword is an extension of the arm, so the flying sword also flies like drunkenness.

The seemingly random body swaying, every time it just rightly avoided the attacking magic weapon, the flying sword.

On the night of the siege, the customer replied that Gong E had lost the Mo family box or something, and one of his identities was a Ruyi realm martial artist.

Such as artistic conception, body wishes, nothing to hinder.

Excellent people tell the truth, but ordinary people always feel that they are telling lies. Customers don't like to deceive.

Wherever the flying sword went, blood splattered, cutting off limbs, but it didn't hurt the vital point, and tonight the dozen or so people in the valley were consumed and died little by little.

The first man was equipped with two knives on his back, and responded with great speed, hiding behind the crowd without revealing his identity, and commanding everyone with his heart: "Be sure to find an opportunity to attack and fight closely, don't let him cut meat with a blunt knife." Changfei, the flying sword summoned Gong E to inform the location. Zhan Daqi tried to exchange his body for injuries and restrained his flying sword. Liu Ming fell into the waves, and the two cooperated to force him down, distracting him first without asking for murder. Others are looking for opportunities to attack, and they are ...... to protect themselves."

Then he was pierced through the skull by a sword.

There were more than a dozen people left, who were injured but not dead, cursing endlessly. Some people have already begun to cast spells with their lives, knowing that it is difficult to live.

In between singing, the young people kept chattering. "Well, what? What are you shouting? Since a group of people came out to surround me and let me run. You have to be prepared to be attacked and killed by me after I run away, right?"

"Why are you people like this, just relying on your weakness, so you are justified? You are a little thin man who runs out into the street and scolds the whole street, and then because you are only one person, you are not allowed to beat him on this street? It would be good if Lao Tzu did not scold your ancestors. Before you entered the shutter man, the master didn't teach you to be a man if you borrow or repay?"

"My customers like to be a mirror, to return the faults of people with stinky problems, and to teach you how to behave. ””

The team of more than a dozen people was attracted by the deliberate leakage of the young man who had recovered his strength after recovering from his injuries in the small courtyard and followed the trail, followed all the way, and then was trapped by the customers who showed up whistling.

The magic weapon of the flying sword can't do damage, and the martial artist can't enter the body. There was no escape, and the distress signal was intercepted by the formation. After all, there were two melee martial artists who had known each other before, one of them was seriously injured to lead away the flying sword, and the other was wearing a talisman armor to bully himself at a very fast speed, trying to get a few punches from the customer, but also to stop his body, only by letting him be injured, everyone could escape.

The customer only used one punch.

The talisman armor was pierced, and the close-quarters martial artist was nailed to the ground with armor.

That night in the city, he was ambushed in advance, and more than 50 of them surrounded and killed him, and the customers had too many means to use it.

Then tonight, the situation was reversed, and as soon as his customer appeared, the first thing he shouted was "Surrender quickly, you have been surrounded by me!" and then one person really surrounded and killed more than a dozen of them.

So the flying sword turned back and forth, picking off the eyes, ears, tongue and nose, thighs and forearms, and the blood splashed with fragmented fascia, and when I sank down to see, the red brought out by the high-speed flying metal was splashed into a beautiful arc by the young man in the moonlight, cruel and poignant.

Among them, there was a girl who, from beginning to end, was not affected by the flying sword.

There were even a few times when the young man's flying sword slashed half of the ear of the man in front of her, and the blood slammed into her cheek, and then went around the kneecap of the man behind her.

After a few trances, after confirming that the flying sword would not hurt her, she withdrew her hand and hid behind a tree with a miserable laugh, and did not make any more moves.

I see how charming Qingshan is, tonight Qingshan slaughterhouse.

Long. She was the only one left.

The customer said, "Shang Xiaojie, haven't you always liked me?"

The woman said, "You know my name." ”

That night, she was tasked with wielding a crossbow. When the customer appeared from the building, her eyes were the most gentle, and her hands were the most hateful and ruthless.

The customer gradually approached, "Of course I remember. ”

The woman smiled, "I know, I know." ”

The young man spoke softly, "Then you tell me, the rest of the people, where are they." ”

The woman stopped laughing, "I want to live." ”

The customer nodded, "I'm reluctant." ”

"Are you reluctant to let me go?"

"I don't want you dead. ”

The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "We divided into three groups, one group went to search along the way in the direction of Dongping City, and Lord Gong'e took people back to Linzi, and she said that something was wrong." ”

When Shang Xiaojie spoke, the customers kept getting closer and closer, and their breathing could be heard.

Shang Xiaojie closed her eyes and whispered, "Gu Langjun......"

The customer walked behind the tree and dragged the sickle with his left hand.

Behind him, the tree and the neck were broken.

In the air seemed to be the second half of what she said, "How good it is that you don't lie to me." ”

Customers look up, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the mountain breeze is blind.

The young man turned his head to the north and muttered slowly: "Both groups of people say so, it seems to be true. And you are bait. ”

The young man stomped on the ground, and the dust splattered and he scythe.

Under the trees in the valley, the moonlight was all over the ground, and the ground was full of corpses.

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On that day, a group of boats pressed the border, and the wind was blind.

With the arrival of the last batch of flying boats, the 50 million mistaken coins have all arrived. The Qingqian business between Fushui Yinlou, or the Mushan Dayue Cultivation Sect, and the Bai surname, one of the four main surnames of the Mo family of Nanjiang Chu State, has finally entered the actual process.

Twenty decades have passed since the Mo family, whose full name is Sun Yiqi, walked with that cane and walked into the silver building.

The two parties gathered in the backyard of the silver building, changed their previous light and elegant attitude, and began to sort out the terms and conditions one by one. After Fu Ruzong's outer gate dedicated to Song Renzhuo was revealed to be identified, he no longer hid it, and officially came forward to mediate with the surname Sun. The Mo family is no longer just Sun Yiqi alone, in addition to the leader of the fleet escorting the flying boat who has met before, several companions who have never met before also appeared one by one.

One of them, who lived in the front building of the Pearl Spring Inn, had gone to Sun Yiqi's No. 8 courtyard many times to meet. On the night when the shutter man besieged and killed the customer, he accidentally revealed his whereabouts, and he had no choice but to bow to the innkeeper who had come to clean up the aftermath.

The existence of this person, Ah Qing had already heard about it and reported it to the shopkeeper Chu. Fu Ruzong, as the head snake of the Great Lu Kingdom, of course, would not even know how many people came from the other party openly and secretly, but Aqing, as a mortal man, was so clever that he still let several people, including Song Xianfeng, take a high look.

Not only that, two days after the preliminary confrontation between the two sides, another group of people rushed from Jiang Chuguo, led by Bai Siyin, who was a middle-aged man with a burning spirit, and his words and deeds were full of ability and decisiveness, which was very different from the style of the guests surnamed Sun. After the middle-aged man arrived, after the shopkeeper Chu and Mr. Sun temporarily withdrew from the case, Song Fengfeng and Bai Siyin, who claimed to be one of the personal managers of the old man surnamed Bai, finalized the details.

Fushuilou is the foundation industry of Furuzong's mountain, and there are already routine rules on how to sign the terms of what kind of additional circumstances, but this time the amount of money saved is too large, and the amount is large, and sometimes it can not be so rules. Bai Siyin is also not a person who likes to use the methods of businessmen to talk about the rules, so the originally relatively smooth deed was disputed on several key terms. Cultivators' energy is often better than ordinary people, and this closed-door negotiation between Fu Ruzong and the Mo family surnamed Bai reached a complete agreement, and it took another seven days. During these times, several batches of ferries were completely stopped at Toad, consuming a huge amount of green money every day.

The shopkeeper Chu said with a smile, just in the past few days of deliberation and running-in, the cost of handing over to the ferry is not small, and this money is not as good as letting the ferry earn, it is better to reach an agreement earlier, and Yucheng will do this earlier.

The surname Sun also laughed when he walked, and said, "What is given to the stop toad is just visible dead money." The terms are not clear, and if there is a problem in the future, the loss is invisible living money. Therefore, the big husband is not informal, and you and I are not a big husband. Even if there is a dispute in the future, you can't afford it, we can still find a husband. Then he took the hand of the shopkeeper Chu, "Drink tea and drink tea, let the two of them worry about it." ”

Fortunately, in the end, everyone was happy. At this time, he was replaced by the shopkeeper Chu and the surname Sun to walk and handle trivial matters, and they had to declare to the court of the Great Lu State, and signed the "Mountain Alliance" in the name of the mountain god of Chaiwang Mountain in the south of Linzi City.

Before the Chang'an Dynasty, people came and went at will in practice, and their actions were often impermanent, which was difficult to restrain them. In order to become famous, there are many people who coax and break contracts. Therefore, after unifying the whole state, the Li Dynasty was divided into city gods, mountain gods and water gods in various places with the meritorious ministers who died in the war of conquering the country, the famous people in history, and even the high virtues and sages of the kingdom that were destroyed by themselves, so as to replace the previous vassal kings to suppress the luck of a continent. Those gods and immortals flying around on the mountain, all the established cultivation sects and families were uniformly registered, and the Li Dynasty signed a contract with the mountain roots and water veins, and set up a "Great Standing Governor Heavenly Division" to manage it, so that there is a difference between the practitioners' practitioners and the scattered cultivators. As a result, it has gradually become popular among practitioners, and whenever it comes to fundamental matters, they seek the nearest canonized god of mountains and rivers by the dynasty, and conclude a contract with the luck of a mountain and a river, which is called "water oath" or "mountain alliance". In the event of a breach of contract, under the ruling of the gods of the mountains and rivers, the defaulting party will suffer an extremely heavy luck counterattack.

Of course, every time you sign a big alliance, you need to offer a large amount of green money to the god of mountains and rivers as a consumption supplement for the future use of mountain roots and water veins.

After the Chang'an Kingdom was broken, this method was still passed down among practitioners. It's just that without the iron hooves of Chang'an Guo who made the mountains and mountains change their complexion, and the extremely stern and subtle Dutiansi, there is no way to reproduce the grand occasion of "the mountain alliance has been established, the gods are crying and the devils are crying, the water oath is difficult to violate, and the bones are cut and the marrow is cut". Nowadays, the spy spectrum of practitioners established by each country is becoming more and more incomplete, and the boundary between practitioner and casual practitioner is becoming more and more blurred. Moreover, the god of mountains and rivers who was responsible for adjudicating the covenant was not reviewed by the Governor of Heaven, and the new gods selected by the imperial courts of various countries increasingly deviated from the standard of "high virtue and great sage".

The Chaiwang Mountain chosen this time is a small hill at the foot of the Muyue Mountain Range, although the mountain is not tall, but its status as a mountain god is extremely high. During the period of the old god dynasty, the human emperor Dengmu Mountain Range sealed the Zen and told the sky, "climbing the mountain to tell the sky with firewood, and looking at the sacrifice land under the mountain", Chai Wangshan is the place where the emperor of the past performed the ceremony. Therefore, no matter how the Yamashita dynasty changes, for thousands of years, the position of the mountain gods of Chaiwang Mountain and even the main mountains of the Mushan Mountains has been very stable, because no dynasty can be qualified to "canonize" them, and they are one of the few old mountain gods that monks can trust with confidence.

Of course, these things are discussed behind closed doors, and Aqing can't touch them. Although after this incident, Aqing has already entered the field of vision of the core few people in Fushui Building, and the shopkeeper Chu also intends to take this young man to take another step forward. But at the moment, it will open his eyes at most, and it is still too far from really getting involved in the affairs of Fushuilou.

The work in the lobby of the silver building was handed over to Chen Laoshi for the time being, and the progress of the contract was slow, so during this time, Chen Qingzhi suddenly became a little idle. Nominally, he was responsible for entertaining the servants brought by the other party, but those people from the Mo family, even if they were subordinates, also had a high and high level of estrangement, and Aqing himself didn't want to make himself unhappy.

On the day of the signing of the Mountain Alliance, Fu Ruzong transferred a group of cattle convoys from the door, huge as a house, blindfolded, with two rows of copper bells tied in tufts of long hair on both sides of the body, pulling a car that was even bigger than the body of the ox. The two groups of people were accompanied by officials from the Great Lu State and Yunshui County, and rode to the foot of Chaiwang Mountain, which was 100 miles away, and all the people got off from the car more than 30 miles away and climbed the mountain on foot to show their respect for the mountain god.

The procession stopped abruptly halfway up the mountain, only to hear a commotion behind the procession, and the faint sound of music could be heard. Then the mountain wind howled, and the mountain monarch of Chaiwang Mountain appeared on a white tiger, stepped into the air, and caught up from behind the team.

Ah Qing turned his head to see the white tiger whistling overhead, Xiang turned around, and the white tiger trotted to the front. That Shanjun was surprisingly young, with handsome eyebrows, and he couldn't see it clearly when he looked closely. The last thought in his mind was the black soles of the white tiger's feet under his crotch, and there were red toe pouches.

After a while, Xu Lao Sikui and the Mo family came from the front of the team to explain, and asked the two sides to wait in place, and only the Dalu officials and a few core people from both sides could go up the mountain. The mountain monarch came halfway up the mountain to greet him, even if he had done the corresponding courtesy, and then went up, the mountain monarch was annoying.

Xu Lao Sikui walked down again and finished passing the message, and when he returned, he patted Aqing on the shoulder and said, "It's a pity that you kid, you don't have eyes." The great situation of signing the mountain alliance, not to mention the mortals under the mountain, is that there are many cultivators, and some of them will never see it for half a lifetime. ”

Ah Qing pondered for a while, and didn't think that the mountain monarch deliberately came to greet him for the sake of courtesy, how could anyone catch up from behind the team? I didn't dare to think about it, I just felt that this mountain monarch acted uninhibitedly and was quite immortal.

The team waited for a long time from the mountain path, and when they saw that the top of the mountain had not been known for a long time, the people on both sides began to move around. Ah Qing squatted on the stone steps and fanned his neck with his placket, but he still couldn't stand the stuffy heat, jumped up and drilled into the side path, walked and stopped, turned a bush of dense bamboo, and there was a small flat stone cliff hidden.

The cliff is windy and cool.

Then under the shade of a bamboo on the edge of the cliff, a figure heard the footsteps, startled, quickly withdrew his feet from the cliff, stood up, and shrank in the shade of the bamboo.

Ah Qing recognized her, she was the person brought by Bai Siyin, the new fierce Bai family steward, as if she was a personal maid, not even a servant, and her status was not high.

Since his status is not high, Aqing is not so restrained. On weekdays, I deal with business answers, which seems to be clever and thoughtful, but in fact it is extremely exhausting. The young man is good at listening, whether it is a real voice or some guests have something to say, he can always hear a lot of doorways, so he has to let his mind turn a little more. On weekdays, even if he laughs with the maids in the backyard of the silver building, revealing a little bit of laziness that he should have at this age, in fact, he is only three or four points relieved by twelve points.

The young man is old, the old man is old, and after all, he is only a fourteen-year-old boy.

Ah Qing deliberately walked to the edge of the cliff very close to the girl and asked, "Such a coincidence, you also take advantage of the cold?"

The figure behind him leaned back again, and the bamboo rustled. Ah Qing turned his head violently and saw a pair of round eyes under the bamboo shadow, as well as the back half of his head wrapped in coarse cloth.

Ah Qing was really curious, and asked, "What are you doing with your head wrapped up on such a hot day?"

The girl with her head covered said, "I want you to take care of it." Scanning up and down, I saw that Aqing was also a subordinate, and he was bold enough to sit on the edge of the stone, in the corner of the bamboo shade farthest away from Aqing.

Ah Qing urged his narrow heart to get up, quietly tilted his body, stretched out his arm and made a gesture, wanting to tear off the scarf on the head of this strange girl - just posturing, Ah Qing knew very well the difference between joking and disrespectful.

The servant girl suddenly received an electric shock, and before Ah Qing could stretch out her arm, her body jumped up in the blink of an eye, glanced at Ah Qing with her eyes, and then turned and burrowed into the bamboo bushes.

"This ...... Who, such a big reaction?" Ah Qing was a little dumbfounded, there was no ordinary girl's shame in that girl's eyes, it was a real disgust.

"She's a depravity. ”

The girl left, and then the sound of crutches came from the bamboo back path.

Ah Qing was stunned, and then he quickly stood up from the spot, and shouted respectfully against the edge of the cliff: "Mr. Sun." ”

At this critical juncture, the surname Sun walked on the small stone cliff, with round glasses and a very kind appearance. Sun Yiqi looked at the clouds flowing out of the cliff and said: "Fallen people, there are also people called cowardly households, have you heard of it?"

Ah Qing suddenly saw that the girl was in shabby clothes and her palms were calloused. "I've heard a few, but I don't know much about it. I only know that the status of the fallen people is very low, and they have been slaves for generations. ”

Sun Yiqi continued: "A long time ago, this world was not the current trend of our human race occupying several continents, at that time...... It's hard to live. Ten thousand demons rule the world, and our human race can only live in a corner and survive. Later, there was a martial artist, but it was also not strong and not strong, and it was not dominant, and the road to the rise of the clan was long and resistant. So there are some people who are also trying to break out of another way outside of martial arts. Since the human bloodline is weak, you might as well borrow some bloodline. ”

Ah Qing's eyes widened, "Borrow blood, borrow whom?"

Sun Yiqi laughed, this young man was no different from his reaction when he first heard about the origin of the fallen people. "That's right, who can you borrow from, it's naturally a demon clan. There are thousands of demon races, in a sense, the human race is actually just one of the thousands of races at that time, and the fox badger cat and dog you see today, there are always so many good races, mutual affinity. ”

"In addition, there is a large part of it, which has been taken away by other races in the 10,000-year war that has lasted until now, some of them have not been made into rations, and they have provided some other pleasures, and they are lucky not to die, and they have also given birth to children, and they all have some demon blood. These people are born with strong muscles and bones, and they also made a lot of efforts in the world war that year. It's just that after the war, humanity reached the top and the situation reversed. The status of these mixed-race children has plummeted, and it is no longer a glory but a shame to have other ethnic characteristics. After the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was officially beaten as a fallen people, forever enslaved, and could not be repeated. ”

"It is extremely difficult for fallen people to intermarry with ordinary human races, but for thousands of years, the bloodline of the demon clan has actually been very weak, and most of them have been the same as ordinary people. It's just that there are also a few generations that suddenly appear in the appearance of the demon race, such as the body has more hair, or the claws of the demon tail beast grow, which are called 'atavism'. Mr. Sun smiled, "Then again, these untouchables are in good shape and are indeed suitable for rough work. ”

The boy was thoughtful, so the fallen girl just now wrapped her head with a coarse cloth.

The young man wanted to ask again, but Mr. Sun had already changed the topic: "Aqing, are you very interested in the world on the mountain?"

Ah Qing understood what the other party meant, and the matter of the fallen girl was just an introduction, so he answered more cautiously. "Yes. On weekdays, I often hear the story of the gods fighting monsters from the mouth of Xu Lao. I used to think that Grandpa Xu knew a lot about things, but I didn't expect that Xu Lao himself was an old fairy. ”

"Xu Sikui. Mr. Sun showed a hint of a smile, "Well, it's an old fairy." ”

Ah Qing heard the meaning of Mr. Sun's words, and stood respectfully and straight. "Since we entered Linzi City at the age of six, it was Grandpa Xu who took us in and gave us food. Recently, Mr. Mengsun mentioned that the shopkeeper Chu also took care of me. Grandpa Xu and Shopkeeper Chu are the biggest immortals to me. ”

Mr. Sun said softly: "You are still young, and you have never seen many things, so you don't understand." It's like this depraved slave, you can joke about her for the first time, and now that you know her identity, after a few decades, all you have left is to play tricks. Linzi City is too small, and the husband is like a sect...... Are you a big Daofu?"

The young man lowered his head, "It's enough for me to spend decades as a small person." ”

Mr. Sun's face was different, "Is it enough? ”

The boy was still standing, his forehead was cold, and he tried not to show his face.

In fact, there are some things that the young man may know more than this Mr. Sun.

Sun Yiqi continued: "Aqing, you are a smart person. ”

The young man raised his head: "Mr. Sun, I'm just a slave, I just want to be fed and clothed." ”

The middle-aged man with glasses shook his head.

He asked, "If one day, you can live many, many years and become an immortal that you can't even think of." What will you do?"

Aqing said with a smile: "I will become an immortal, let me have no war everywhere in front of me, and let everyone I know have something to eat." ”

The middle-aged man sighed.

The world is white, but my generation is black.

It's a pity, that's it.

The bells rang loudly at the very heights, and a strong wind rose from the top of the mountain, hunting on the edge of the cliff, scattering and drumming away.

The mountain league bell vibrates, and the water oath is agitated.

Mr. Sun waved his hand and left.

Ah Qing'er listened to the sound of the cane and disappeared a little bit, and Xu Sikui appeared behind him.

The thin old man's gray beard fluttered and asked, "What did Mr. Sun tell you?"

Ah Qing turned around, called to Xu Lao with a smile, and replied, "It's nothing, it's all a trivial matter." ”

The boy knew that Xu Sikui had actually appeared nearby for a while. Does Mr. Sun know? So if the young man's answer was slightly worse and fell into Xu Sikui's ears, it would be completely different.

Xu Sikui patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "Qing boy, he is a smart person. ”

The young man asked, "Old Xu, why did you come down so quickly?"

The old man coughed, "There are many people who have signed the alliance, and the mountain monarch is annoying." ”

(6450 words.)

I'm notoriously slow to write. In fact, I wrote the stalk about the customer besieging more than a dozen people by himself, and I also sent a screenshot to our author group. Then two days later, the manager wrote that Ah Liang returned, and he hit the stalk. hesitated again and again, but didn't delete it, anyway, it has been delayed for a long time until it is released, and it is not on the cusp.

Next, it's time to enter the big plot. ）