Volume 1 There is a Breeze in the World Chapter 63 This Sword: Picking the Sun (Medium)

The boat that the girl from the Spring Breeze Fugui Mountain was riding slowly drove from the Langxi River into the main stream of the North Yellow River, on the river, the spring breeze unceremoniously poked her feet into the river, and stepped her feet into the river water fiercely, and the aura instantly swept into the water, hitting the deeper riverbed, and the river god's mansion below shook three times, and the plaque with golden characters was loosened and fell down a fraction of a distance because of this force.

What an arrogant and unreasonable girl, the plaque is like a face, even if it is only loose, it is equivalent to sweeping the face of the North Yellow River River God, this foot is no different from stepping on the top of a person's head, but even so, the North Yellow River River God was stunned and shrunk in the house and did not dare to squeak, let alone bring it up to ask for an explanation.

In the final analysis, the North Yellow River is hung in front of a word after all, just like the half-saint and the saint, the same as the back, but with a prefix, which means a completely different meaning.

In the final analysis, he is not the main god of the Yellow River after all, and when the god of the Langxi River suffered the natural disaster hundreds of years ago, he did not show up, and in the face of the kick of this unreasonable girl in Chunfeng Fuguishan, he knew that he was at a loss.

The blue-robed man sitting in the Dashui Mansion sighed, and his body sank into the chair, but he didn't even dare to let go of a fart with a sad face, so he looked forward to this little ancestor leaving quickly.

Why would the girl who has been living in Chunfeng Fugui Mountain help Lin Yu to vent her evil anger for no reason, this is something he can't figure out, so it is elusive to say that a woman's heart is a needle, and Rao is river god is elusive.

That kick was purely out of sympathy for Lin Yuyue to vent his anger, is Lin Yuyue pitiful? Helped Daliang block a disaster, and was unloaded and killed by the people Donkey, and lost hundreds of years of luck, and at the end of the day, Daliang was taken off the right position of the god of mountains and rivers, how can he not be pitied?

But Lin Yuyue is not pitiful, he was smashed into a golden temple, and thousands of innocent lives were flooded, where is this pitiful?

So when Xue Changyi sent someone to seek Lin Yuyue's river god position, she didn't stop it, but it didn't mean that she wasn't angry, this tone naturally couldn't be sprinkled on Daliang, and it could only fall on the head of this unlucky river god of the North Yellow River.

After stepping on a foot in the spring breeze, she didn't move again, a pair of hands sat on the bow of the boat, put her feet into the river, and kicked gently, Lin Yuyue stood behind her with an umbrella, looking at the girl's side face without opening, it was late at night, and the moonlight fell, outlining the soft outline of the girl's face.

Lin Yuyue had to admit that the girl in front of her was not amazing, but with a different temperament, at a glance it made people feel like a warm sun, unconsciously brightened, the word spring breeze on her, it was an excellent name, and the bright moon in the sky was a little dimmed.

Of course, when she doesn't speak, when she doesn't move.

Maybe it was because she slept too much during the day, and the spring breeze was not sleepy at all, and the long journey made her suddenly feel a little bored, so she said, "Is it good-looking?"

Lin Yuyue saw the god and whispered, "It's good-looking." Then he came back to his senses and hurriedly explained, "Adults are naturally beautiful, so I am a little ashamed. ”

Chunfeng chuckled and didn't answer, but instead said, "What kind of person do you think Chen Anzhi will be?"

Lin Yuyue shook his head slightly, "The concubine has only one side to that person, it's hard to say what he is, I just think that many adults seem to be interested in him." ”

Chunfeng moved his body back with both hands, stood up with a sigh, stood on the bow of the boat, his eyes were a little wandering, "Chen Anzhi is a very powerful person, he has too many secrets, some of which he doesn't even know, after all, he is a person who has broken the foundation of the Great Dao, how can he remember them all." ”

Lin Yuyue asked curiously, "Do you know him well, then?"

The spring breeze is calm in her eyes like a clear lake, but there are many meanings, sadness, gloom, these emotions are hidden in her eyes, she turned her face slightly, squinted her eyes and sneered: "Do you know why so many people want to kill Chen Anzhi, but he can live so long?"

Lin Yuyue sensed a hint of chill, hurriedly shook his head, and subconsciously took a step back.

Chunfeng smiled brightly, "It's because they don't know what Chen Anzhi has, but they also know that Chen Anzhi has what they want." ”

Lin Yuyue was silent, she didn't dare to continue to ask, she knew very well why she could live, and she wanted to continue to live, those things were far beyond the level she could reach, although it was good to be able to peek into some heavenly things, but compared to it, it was more important to be alive.

The spring breeze looked at the sky, looked at the bright moon, slowly stretched out his white lotus arm and pointed at the moon, revealing a gentle smile, and whispered: "That's why I don't want to continue learning swords." ”

"That sword is the most beautiful sword I've ever seen. ”

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In the Ye family's mansion in Wenshui City, the young monk folded his hands and sang a Buddha horn, turned to face the door, chuckled, and muttered, "It seems that it is over." ”

The other two people in the hall didn't dare to take a breath from beginning to end, and suddenly heard the monk's headless words, and immediately thought that they were going to make a move on themselves, and the beads of sweat flowed down instantly, and they didn't think about counterattacks and other actions.

The young monks who stand here quietly and have never made a move, a fart can kill them,

Why did there never collide with the great monks in the three states and five places, and the saints maintained a tacit understanding between them and never personally interfered in the earthly affairs? As the saying goes, a fire at the city gate will affect the fish in the pond, and once the saint makes a move, it will not only affect the fish in the pond, but even hundreds of cities will be destroyed because of this.

In addition to this factor, there is also the fact that because of the pool of water in the three states and five places, as time goes by, it is getting deeper and deeper, and the great monks are afraid that they will provoke some old monster because of an inappropriateness, and then it will not be a situation that can be saved by one person's life.

So when the young monk appeared in Wenshui City, the brightly lit hall suddenly swept up the wind and snow, and instantly fell into an ice cave, the face of the lady who was drinking tea became ugly, in the face of this rather arrogant warning, she angrily crushed the teacup in her hand, the tea ice crystals, and the crystal clear ice slag fell on the luxurious clothes.

By the time the wind and snow had dissipated, the hall had already been covered with a layer of frost, and even the wick of the fire had turned into ice crystals, and the hot tea with rising water vapor had condensed into turquoise ice.

I don't know if it's because it's too cold here, because of the thin clothes, or because of anger, the woman with white lips swept away her previous grace and luxury, overturned the long table in front of her, and the books were scattered all over the ground.

After the young monk finished saying this, he turned to Wang Ze and said: "Niangniang is indeed worthy of the identity of a heroine among women, and my family also admires her, plus the adult has some relationship with someone on the ancestor of Niangniang, so this matter, the adult does not care, it is considered to give a few thin noodles, after returning from labor, please ask Niangniang to put a stick of incense for Xu and his predecessors to show respect." ”

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Foreshadowing today, the plot of Wenshui City will end tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and all kinds of characters will soon appear.