"Cut, senior brother, you and the master have a virtue, the higher the cultivation, the more courageous ......" Before the young man finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice from outside.

"It's almost time to leave Zhou Gongzi and Xisai Village," said a man in a night suit outside the door.

"I see, you go down. ”

The man in black retired.

Cisse Village. There was no moonlight tonight, and the evening breeze rustled the peach groves on the hillside not far from the village. Imperceptibly, two pairs of eyes are hidden through the darkness, observing the movements in the village. There is a huge square in the east of Xisai Village, around which tall pillars of stone fire are erected, and a dilapidated stone house stands quietly on a high platform in the middle of the square. This stone house is the temple of the river. At nightfall, the villagers gathered one after another, and everyone's faces were full of devotion and anticipation.

After a while, the sound of uniform footsteps was heard not far away. The captain of the brute bear led the escort into the square, and the guards behind the brute bear

Carrying the thick peach wood of the bowl on their shoulders. Above the peach wood, there is a huge stone pot. The body of the pot depicts a huge and peculiar turtle. The turtle has four claws, a long tail, and the most striking thing is the two horns on its skull. Seeing this pot, the surrounding villagers all knelt down. It goes without saying that the strange beast depicted on this pot is the belief of Qingshui Village - the river god Aoba.

An old man dressed in sackcloth with white hair standing in front of the gate of the river temple with a peachwood cane in his hand. When the guards put the stone pot on the ground, the cloudy eyes of the old man in sackcloth suddenly brightened, and he shouted, "Sacrifice to the gods, get up!", and the sound of vicissitudes spread throughout Qingshui Village.

After the old man said that, he turned his head to look into the stone house, and nodded inward. Looking at the dim stone house, a tall figure could be vaguely seen. A moment later, a young face appeared in everyone's sight, and the beating fire reflected on his face, showing a bit of determination.

"Gu Xin! how could it be him!" someone exclaimed.

"That's right, didn't you say Qin Gang?" There was a commotion in the crowd.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, I believe that everyone has some doubts about the change of candidates for the baptism of the river god, and the village chief will give you an explanation. "As the great elder of Qingshui Village, Gu Ming has a very high prestige in the village. After listening to Gu Ming's words, the square suddenly fell silent.

As soon as the words fell, a green shirt swept onto the high platform, and the person who came was Bai Lijiu. Bai Lijiu's face was extraordinarily ruddy, without the slightest weakness from before.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, Qin Gang has accepted the baptism of the river god, and the river god attaches great importance to him and let him go out to practice. Listen to a story. More than ten years ago, your village chief, my sworn brother Gu Yue, died trying to save me. The river god Aoba asked me to be the village chief for Brother Gu Yue for the past ten years, until his child Gu Xin grew up. Today, I announce that Gu Xin is the new village chief of Qingshui Village. ”

This secrecy caused a sensation among the crowd like a thunderbolt.

"What, the village chief of Guyue was actually killed!

"We want to avenge the village chief of Guyue!"

"Uncle Nine, who is the person who killed my father, my nephew has grown up, please tell my nephew. Gu Xin turned his head to look at Bai Lijiu, with a hint of sincerity in his eyes.

"It's lively, it's really lively", a sneer came from the void, "I can't imagine that the core disciples of the dignified Baili family are actually living in this poor country. ”

As soon as the words fell, a young man who looked like a prince of a family flew out of a dark place, spun in the air, and landed on the square. This person is the demonic boy Zixu on the previous treasure ship. Zi glanced at the villagers, the corners of his mouth flashed with a trace of disdain, and then he withdrew his gaze and looked at the green robe on the high platform,

"A side disciple of the Baili family, his talent is mediocre, and after the age of fifteen, his martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds. Bai Lijiu, my master is quite interested in your origin, come back to Lin'an City with me. Zi said arrogantly, with a bit of irrefutable strength in his words.

"Bai doesn't know who your master is, but your master wants to see Bai, so let him come by himself. Bai Lijiu stood alone and said lightly.

Zixu snorted coldly, "Bai Lijiu, don't toast or eat and drink, a little person like you is not worthy of my master to come to see you in person." If you don't go with me, don't blame me for being merciless. “

Suddenly, only hearing the sound of "pop, pop" twice, there were two blood-red slap marks on the handsome face of the bewitching young man.

"Young man, there is no one in the eyes of the rivers and lakes, at least he has an enemy, a few arms and legs, and a heavy death, these two slaps are to punish you for disrespecting your predecessors in the rivers and lakes, Bai Mou wants to give you a good talk for your parents today. Bai Lijiu's figure flashed and landed on the ground of the square.

Feeling the burning pain on his face, Zi Xu's eyes were about to split, and he completely lost his previous noble appearance, and his roar resounded through the nine heavens, and he said word by word: "You are also worthy, I want you to die." A majestic aura rose from Zixu's body, and I saw him flying down from the high platform and diving towards Bai Lijiu's eagle strike.

Bai Lijiu's eyes were as plain as water, and there was still a hint of a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, the two fought each other in close combat. Zixu threw his fist towards Bai Li's nine-sided door, and the powerful force rolled up a gust of fist wind. I saw Bai Lijiu's body leaning forward in the shape of a bow, and a pair of withered yellow palms that did not match his age grabbed Zixu's shoulder blades with lightning speed, and then turned his hand and shook it.

Zixu only felt a sweetness in his throat, couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards. After flying upside down for about twenty meters, Zixu stabilized his body and stopped on the ground, with a tingling pain in his chest. He couldn't help but half-bend his body, his left hand to protect his chest, and he looked up at Bai Lijiu, a trace of resentment flashed in his purple eyes.

"Bai Lijiu, since I practiced martial arts, I have never been defeated, you have angered me, I want you pariahs, death!"

Zixu's hands were sealed, and then he turned his hand and slapped it on his eyebrows. A star-shaped mark appeared in the center of Zixu's eyebrows, shining brightly

's purple light, soaring into the sky. The villagers couldn't bear the dazzling light, and closed their eyes one after another, Bai Lijiu frowned slightly, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

It's too late, it's too soon. A bloody robe swept down the air. Standing away from Zhou's gun, he turned his head to look at Zixu, who was covered in purple light, and thought in his heart: It's not good, the little junior brother unsealed it without authorization. We must not let this affect the plans of the master and the man. Li Zhou looked at Bai Lijiu again, and Yun Danfeng smiled lightly: "I didn't expect you to have the cultivation of the Daigo Realm, forcing my junior brother to unlock the seal of Ziwei, and Li Mou really has a long vision." The gun in Li's hand is called Overlord, and today I want the entire Qingshui Village to become the soul of my gun!"

Li Zhou's right arm was raised, and the tip of the spear reached Bai Lijiu. At this moment, his killing intent increased suddenly, his eyes turned blood-red in an instant, and he roared, "Kill!"

As soon as the words fell. In the dark woods, ten killers dressed in nightcoats flew up and swept into the crowd. In just a few breaths, some old and weak women and children in the village had died tragically under the cold blade of the sword.

The captain of the escort team, Manxiong, shouted: "For the sake of Qingshui Village, kill!." This roar aroused the enthusiasm of the villagers of Qingshui Village. Great Elder Gu Ming and Gu Xin, who had just been baptized, faced a man in black respectively. A scuffle ensued.

With a hideous face, the brute bear swung his broadsword and slashed at a black-clad killer. The man in black felt the strong wind behind him, and leaned back, blocking it with his sword. As the swords staggered, the man in black let out a muffled grunt and sank his feet into the dirt. The brute bear's eyes widened angrily and he shouted, "Huh!" The man in black had already suffered internal injuries, and because of this shout, he didn't keep his mind, and his hands were weak. I saw a huge head fly high and fall on the blood-soaked ground.

"Kill!" the battle in the square became more and more stalemate.

On the other side, Li Zhou rushed towards Bai Lijiu with a spear on his back. Seeing that the two were about to meet each other, Bai Lijiu stretched out a white palm and said in his mouth: "Spirit!, I saw that one after another spiritual power in the void shot towards Lizhou." Li Zhou's eyes froze, and his speed instantly accelerated, dodging the rain of spiritual arrows left and right, leaving blood-colored afterimages.

The tip of the gun in Lizhou's right hand was a little lower than the ground, and he jumped up with both feet on the ground, and then held the gun with his left hand, and kicked his legs towards Bai Lijiu's face like a torrential rain. Bai Lijiu's upper body leaned back, his legs naturally fell forward, and his hands grabbed Lizhou's legs with lightning speed in the shape of claws, and the blue aura in his palms all poured into the meridians of Lizhou's legs.

Li Zhou only felt that his body was stagnant, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his legs.

Bai Lijiu pulled Li Zhou back with both hands, slid forward on his back, and then took advantage of the situation to push up two palms.

Away from Zhou Hu's body, he endured the severe pain in his back and thighs, held the overlord gun in his left hand and shook it to the ground, then let go and jumped forward with his strength, turned over and fell, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Bai Lijiu fixed his body and pulled out half of the overlord spear whose body had already sunk deep into the dirt. The body of the gun is tattooed with turtle patterns, and the pitch-black tip of the gun shows its slaughter in the dark night.

"The gun is a good gun, but the person who uses the gun is a little weaker", Bai Lijiu picked the tip of the gun and pointed directly at Lizhou.

Li Zhou wiped the blood from his mouth, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he roared: "Blood dominates the world!" Li Zhou's eyes turned blood red in a blink of an eye, his red hair danced wildly, and his body exuded a monstrous evil aura, and he rushed towards Bai Lijiu in an instant. Li Zhou's body was as fast as a ghost, and Bai Lijiu stabbed the overlord gun forward, but was dodged by Li Zhou. Bai Lijiu was shocked when he saw this, pushed the spear out flat with his palm, and turned backwards. The spear was stuck in the dirt on the edge of the square, motionless. Li Zhou clenched and followed. The two are entangled. After about a hundred rounds, the evil qi on Li Zhou's body weakened, and Bai Lijiu's physical strength was also a little stretched. The two slapped each other and retreated. Deep shoe prints were left on the ground.

The evil aura on Lizhou's body dissipated, and his originally handsome face looked a little depressed. Bai Lijiu's ruddy face quickly faded, and his hair turned pale. In just a few breaths, Bai Lijiu has become an old man who describes withering.

"It turns out that you have given your spiritual power to others, and you have maintained your realm with forbidden arts, and now you are at the end of your crossbow. Li Zhou sneered, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Spirit! bind the ground", after Gu Ming killed a man in black, he saw Bai Lijiu's abnormal change, and his mouth recited the word, and his body quickly swept towards Bai Lijiu.

"Village Chief, who are you?" After Gu Ming arrived at Bai Lijiu's side, the old man's eyes were full of surprise and panic.

"Take your nephew with Gu Xin, go to Lingnan, within ten years, don't come back! Hurry up!" Bai Lijiu's voice was a little old and weak.

On the other side of the square, the helpless village name died and was wounded. For a time, the blood flowed like a river. The brute bear broadsword waved and went back and forth with the three men in black for fifty rounds, still without distinction between life and death. It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred. A purple sword of spiritual power pierced the back of the brute bear in an instant. The brute bear's qi stagnated, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The three men in black took the opportunity to stab their long swords into the bear's chest.

"Untouchables, kill you and dirty my hands", Zixu's mouth with purple light lingering made a cold voice without a trace of emotion.

"Uncle Xiong!", Gu Yu, who was locked in a battle with the four men in black, let out a terrible roar. Gu Yu filled his chest with hatred and was about to have a seizure. Gu Ming flew over, "Xin'er, go with your uncle." ”

"No, uncle, I want to avenge Uncle Xiong", Gu Yu yelled hysterically.

"Nonsense, you are the hope of Qingshui Village, your father said it, and your Uncle Bai's words are his words. Follow me!"

Gu Xin's eyes were full of struggle, Gu Ming was in a hurry, waved his hand to knock Gu Xin unconscious, carried Gu Yu on his shoulder, and escaped into the night.

Zixu's figure flashed, and he pulled out the overlord spear that was deep in the dirt, and the purple qi at the tip of the spear condensed.

"Go!"

The spear pierced through the chest and pierced Bai Lijiu's chest, and Bai Lijiu fell in response.

Li Zhou recovered from this moment and broke free from Gu Ming's shackles. Zixu was about to chase after Gu Ming and Gu Yu who had escaped. Li Zhou waved his hand, "Senior brother, don't chase after you, these two little characters will run away." The top priority is to find the mountains, rivers and stones. ”

Zixu put away the purple light on his body, pulled out the overlord gun on Bai Lijiu's body, handed it to Li Zhou, and restored his original appearance as a handsome son. Li Zhou tied the overlord gun upside down on his back and beckoned the remaining eight men in black to search the village in groups.

Half an hour later, in the thatched hut in the dilapidated house of Bai Lijiu, Li Zhou found a stone with a blue and yellow body, exuding a strong aura.

"Senior brother, the mountains and rivers have been found, let's go back to Lin'an", Li Zhou gave Zixu a look, and Zixu understood. It's too late, it's too soon. Zixu instantly walked behind the eight men in black and returned to the same place. I saw that the eight men in black paused, then lost their breath and fell to the ground.

"It's just some underground worms who don't dare to see people, just like those untouchables, and they are not worth mentioning. Zixu said disdainfully.

At this moment, the wind stopped.

Zixu and Li Zhou went down to Xisai Mountain, got on the treasure ship, and went south along the Qingjiang River.

At this moment, in the bleak night, a black cry sounded in the distance, revealing a bit of desolation. A blue light fell from the sky, and after it transformed, it was the dragon turtle Aoba. Ao Ba opened his mouth and swallowed Bai Lijiu, who was lying on the ground, into his mouth, and then turned into a blue light, escaped into the void, and disappeared.

That night, thousands of miles north of the Qingjiang River, a magnificent city sits on a vast plain. The name of this city is Taiping. Zhongdu, that is, Taiping City, is the imperial capital of Daxuan. Under the blue-gray night, the city is brightly lit like day. In the streets and alleys, the lights are colorful, and the shouts and shouts come and go.

At the head of Taiping City, a middle-aged man wearing a wide official robe made of purple silk and a four-color brocade patterned with clouds and phoenixes, a white jade leather belt around his waist, and a seven-beam crown on his head stood with his hands in his hands. This person has a single eyebrow, Danfeng eyes, and holds a rolled-up ancient scripture in his hand, and the old cover is printed with "Daxuan Folk Song Examination". On the right side behind him, a man in green clothes wearing a small crown of gilt white jade hair and a jade coat on his waist stood respectfully.

"Dingbei, have you ever heard the folk songs spread in Taiping City, but it's quite interesting. Taiping in the north, Lin'an in the south, and Chang'an in the north and south...... "The middle-aged man looked at the slightly purple sky in the south.

Dingbei also heard one or two, and then there was "Lin'an Lady combed red makeup, and Taiping men broke into all directions." Long attic, tavern, daughter laughing and drunk. When you meet, you know each other, and you make a trip together. The beauties have a good time in pairs, and they also teach the gods not to think about returning. It is about a ranger in Taiping City who wandered the rivers and lakes, passed by Lin'an City, and when he was drinking in a tavern on the side of the road, his eyes happened to collide with a beautiful woman passing by on horseback. The two fell in love with each other at first sight. The ranger came to the door to propose, but he didn't want to be blasted out. The beautiful woman's elders forbade her to cross paths with the ranger again, but they secretly exchanged letters with each other. After a few years of licking blood on the knife, the ranger finally made a name for himself in the area of Lin'an City, and then came to the door to propose. The family saw that he was so determined, and that his daughter would not marry him, so they promised this family business. After that, the two fell in love with each other and lived a life like a fairy couple. This kind of story is too vulgar and too pretentious, I am afraid that the storyteller in the market has made it up to attract people's attention. The young man named Jiang Dingbei talked eloquently, without any restraint.

Jiang Dingbei is the heir of the Jiang family, the head of the four major families in Daping City. The middle-aged man with his back to him is the contemporary mainstay of his Jiang family, and his uncle, Jiang Gaohe, is the prime minister of the dynasty, and his power is tilted towards the government and the opposition. His Jiang family has become the head of the four major families over the years, also because of his uncle's many protégés.

"Uncle, why did you talk about such rumors in Beibei today. As its name suggests, Lin'an City is like a little lady in the south of the Yangtze River, how can I be so strong. When the young man said the word "Taiping", he was full of pride.

"Scholars, the heart is too high. Lin'an is in charge of trade in the south of the Yangtze River, and half of my Daxia Sheji is in the delicate Lin'an City. Women are ruthless, but they are much more ruthless than men", at the end, Jiang Gaohe sighed.

Hearing these puzzling words, Jiang Dingbei's eyes were full of confusion, and then he was startled, and was about to say something, when Jiang Gaohe suddenly turned around, took a step to the left, just blocking his vision, and said, "It's late at night, let's go home." Jiang Gaohe walked towards the side of the crossing.

There are as many as 100 stairs in the city tower, and there are already servants waiting for them at the entrance of the stairs. Jiang Gaohe's staggering pace was particularly difficult. Jiang Dingbei followed closely behind and looked at his uncle's back, and the sharp arrow-shaped purple qi that shot at him in the void flashed in his mind, and he suddenly felt a sour nose, and was about to say something, but found that the hundred steps had been completed. Jiang Gaohe paused and said, "Dingbei, uncle is old, this Jiang family, you will have to carry it alone in the future." There was a bit of sourness and helplessness in his voice. Jiang Gaohe stepped onto the sedan chair waiting on the side. When the servant saw that the master had gotten on the sedan chair, he shouted and carried the sedan chair to the prime minister's mansion. Jiang Dingbei's face was a little more indescribably lonely, and he also got into a sedan chair and went to Jiangfu.

Qingjiang. In the dark jungle, a man, covered in mud, tirelessly ran northwest.

Prime Minister's Office. Jiang Gaohe sat on the stone bench in the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and muttered: "The building is about to collapse, and I don't know where Ying'er and them have gone." ”

East China Sea. A flat boat floated on the sea, and an old man with a white beard, white eyebrows and a white beard sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, holding a fishing rod in his hand. At this moment, a huge turtle surfaced, and it was Aoba. It opened towards the huge mouth of the small boat, and it could be vaguely seen that Bai Lijiu was being supported by a breath of qi and slowly sent out. Bai Lijiu lay flat and landed on the boat, and Ao Ba disappeared into the sea.

"It's back," said the old man who was sitting at the bow of the boat.

"Father, why did you let mountains and rivers enter the world in a hurry. Bai Lijiu opened his eyes, looked at the sky in front of him, and wondered.

"Time is running out. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw dark clouds gathering in the sky, and the sky suddenly darkened. The wind and thunder were fierce, and the boat carried the father and son to the east against the rolling waves below and the howling wind above them.