Walking from the west of Chang'an City, there is a mule slope on Shili Road.

The meandering Huai River flows from the most prosperous capital to the Yanyun River, and the two ribbons are intertwined and converge together through Qishan.

The water and mountains are lingering, and the beautiful scenery is infinite.

It is the Mid-Autumn Festival in the world, the river is sparkling, and the river birds are flowing. Thousands of acres of purple bamboo are planted on Qishan, the bamboo leaves are swaying, and the wind blows up thousands of miles of waves. Falling between a mountain and two rivers, it is a thousand acres of reeds, which is a mule slope. Legend has it that this used to be a hillside, but in the past 100 years, the river has been diverted and turned into a patch of reeds.

There is a small pond that has dried up, and you can vaguely see the people of Cailing paddling small pulp and wearing hats shuttling through the reed forest.

Lin Ziyun, dressed in black, stood in front of the purple bamboo forest, looking at the gray-green reeds in his eyes, and looking into the distance. After many years, the autumn leaves are cold, I don't know what year it is?

"Is Sir nostalgic for his old friend?" Qin Song asked.

Unscrewed the gourd and poured a sip of good wine into his belly. Lin Ziyun hid his feelings well, and said with a smile: "I have followed my master to the mountain since I was a child, and I am used to seeing the handsome mountains. The first time I saw the beautiful autumn water, I just sighed that if I could live here, it would also be a beautiful thing in life. ”

Qin Song stuck his spear on the ground and put his hands behind his back. "I made a pot of landscape, and the gods invited me to raise my glass. In such a beautiful place, Lao Qin has rarely seen it. If you like it, sir, I will send someone to repair a courtyard here that day, and you will come to live there. ”

"I'm very arrogant, although I like it here, I'm afraid of being lonely, but the general still doesn't have to be like this. Lin Ziyun shook his head.

"As soon as you and I fell in love at first sight, sir, my old Qin treated you as an outsider. I can't hide the words from my mouth, I know you're ambitious. Although Mr. may feel that he is an ordinary person, in Lao Qin's heart, you are the only one in the world that I admire. Qin Song scholar Lin Ziyun looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance.

The water is shining, and the mountains are empty. Lin Ziyun sat on the riverside.

"How can Lin be like this, he can thank the general for his love and gratitude. But I know that Ziyun is just a speck of dust for all living beings. ”

Qin Song took a sip of sullen wine and sat down beside Lin Ziyun with a big grin. "My old Qin has a high heart, and he is picky in his eyes when he looks at people. He is talented, but not arrogant. ”

Qin Song continued: "That day, Mr. made a move to subdue the Huaihe Demon Snake, and I remember Mr.'s righteousness vividly. When I met Mr. outside the city, I saw you confiding in your ambition. Although I haven't seen any worldly masters, those cultivators are either lonely and indifferent or mortals like grass mustard, and Mr. is more like a mortal of flesh and blood. ”

"Nalan Changxing grabbed the sword, and this matter was all caused by me. Mr. did not blame me in the slightest, but comforted me everywhere, Qin has been a man in his life, and he never owes credit to others. owes my husband two lives, my Lao Qin is not only grateful to you for saving your life, but also happy to have a friend like you. Qin Song looked at Lin Ziyun with burning eyes.

Lin Ziyun, who asked himself if he had never done anything harmful to heaven and reason in his life, suffered so many disasters. Hearing Qin Song pour out his heart to him, tears welled up in his eyes. Far away in a foreign country, he didn't know what his fate was, but when he got a friend, Lin Ziyun cried with joy.

There is nothing more sympathetic and sad in the world than a poor man who is still struggling to save others. Lin Ziyun wanted to cry, and he also wanted to tell the bearded man in ancient clothes next to him what kind of person he was and where he came from. But even if he said it, Lin Ziyun was gloomy, and he shouldn't believe it.

People all over the world have homes, but he doesn't. All people have a background, and he doesn't. The new world brought him not only chance but also pain and sorrow. The wanderer was homesick, and he never had the luxury of returning to his hometown. After leaving his parents, he thought, even if he was an ordinary ordinary person, he wanted his own little happiness and didn't want to pursue any ideals.

"Brother Qin, maybe some people will envy me now. It's an immortal who can cultivate immortals, but I really envy you. I envy you for having a home, friends, and lovers. But I don't even have anyone who knows me. ”

"I don't want any immortality, I don't want any heavenly mana, I just want to be an ordinary person. Ordinary people who go out to work in the morning and come back in the evening can see their families......" Lin Ziyun choked.

Qin Song looked at Lin Ziyun's young face and wept with vicissitudes, and only felt that this person should have had a past that he didn't want to recall. Lin Ziyun mentions his family every sentence, which shows that he is a person who values love and righteousness. Qin Song took Lin Ziyun's hands and stared at him with tiger eyes: "Brother Lin, you are my savior." To tell the truth, Qin Song was able to make a friend like you is a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation, if you nod, you and my brother will marry Jin Lan, from now on, my old Qin will be your relative. ”

Lin Ziyun's gaze fell on Qin Song's sincere eyes, and for no reason, his heart warmed, and he nodded immediately.

"Brother Qin!" Lin Ziyun took his hand and said solemnly.

Qin Song laughed heartily on his face, and pulled Lin Ziyun to his knees. He swore with one hand and said loudly: "I, Qin Song and Brother Lin are swearing today! The sky is above, the loess is below, the vast sun can be seen, there are blessings to share, and there are difficulties to share." ”

"I, Lin Ziyun and Brother Qin are sworn today! The sky is above, the loess is below, the sun is visible, there are blessings to share, and there are difficulties to share. ”

The two of them each spilled a sip of spirits, and the two men hugged each other. Qin Song hammered Lin Ziyun's back, and the two sat down and lifted the wine jug to touch each other and drank together.

Lin Ziyun is naturally older than Qin Song and has become an elder brother.

"Brother, from now on, you and I will be a family!" Qin Song burst into tears, not hiding his excitement at all.

"Good brother. ”

There are ten miles of reeds on the mule slope, and they are blue. Lin Ziyun used the spiritual power in his body, Ling Xuan stepped into the air, his body jumped up, and gently stepped on a leaf. This hand of luck kung fu is comparable to that of a martial arts master who has practiced several young skills.

Lin Ziyun let out a low snort, pinched the magic seal with both hands, and shot out a few runes. Hundreds of reeds around him turned into streamers, and the void runes bloomed with golden light attached to the floating reeds. The reed leaf turned into a sharp blade, blooming with blue light and heading towards the distant peak.

Patches of purple bamboo were chopped into powder by countless sharp blades, and Lin Ziyun laughed. His body turned into a white light and appeared in front of Qin Song.

"Brother don't worry about me, don't hide it. Because of some accidents, I was actually just a few years of cultivation. That day, I faced off against the sword god of Nalan Sword Valley, just because I didn't practice a suitable method, after I cultivated several divine powers. The hatred of the sword, the hatred of the eagle, must be paid by this person. Lin Ziyun said coldly.

Qin Song originally thought that he had been cultivating for many years, but now that he heard him say that he had just cultivated, combined with the battle against the Huaihe Snake Demon that day, Lin Ziyun really didn't seem to have practiced any spells. Otherwise, with the powerful spell cast today, Nalan Changxing would really not be able to take advantage of it that day.

The spell that Lin Ziyun had just cast, one of the tricks was the transformation technique of transforming the reed. The full name of this technique is Eighty General Changes, and it is a set of ancient divine methods inherited by Yuwen You. This set of supernatural powers Lin Ziyun can only make foreign objects reluctantly change and learn fur. This technique is by no means simple, it is deeply learned, and the magic is endless.

Another set of Edgeworth's magical powers is a simple spell in the mountain gate of Qianxue Mountain, called the Imperial Technique. As you can tell from the name, the function of this set of spells is to use spiritual power to make weapons and objects like arms.

Lin Ziyun's cultivation talent may not be known, but this kind of supernatural power should be because of the strength of his soul, and he practiced extremely quickly.

On the mule slope, the reed pole blown by the river breeze sways gently, and the gorgeous river light seems to be paved with a layer of gold armor.

Lin Ziyun's black clothes fluttered, his hair was like ink, and his eyes were deep. Qin Song clapped his hands and applauded, and Lin Ziyun smiled at him.

The two took advantage of the evening sun and rode home. The bamboo forests of Qishan are like the sea, and the horses squeak lightly on the ground and step on the fallen leaves. The two walked along the mountain road for a while, and suddenly heard someone shouting for help.

"Brother, listen. Qin Song kicked the horse with his foot and grabbed the reins.

Lin Ziyun's divine sense couldn't sense too far away, and with his ears, he clearly heard an intermittent man crying for help. Both of them were hot-blooded young people, following the voice.

The bamboo forest is lush, and it is difficult for horses to enter. The two of them lost their mounts and tiptoed to find them.

The two of them stared at a high slope, covered by thorns. In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a deep pool of about ten acres. Purple bamboo, all over the mountains. The cold pool is surrounded by bamboo forests, and a monster more than ten meters long haunts the pool. The two of them were so shocked that they almost didn't shout. Lin Ziyun looked intently, it was a strange thing like a buffalo, with three pairs of horns, and covered with scales.

"When I was a child, I always heard people say that there is a monster called Dielin in Qishan, which may be it. Qin Song's forehead was sweating.

Lin Ziyun was silent, the monster more than ten meters long in the distance, with a sharp mouth full of sharp teeth like jagged teeth, and a lump of mucus sticking to it looked extremely disgusting. Brown scales covered a body as thick as a banyan tree, with four short limbs. The monster chewed on something in its mouth, making a gurgling sound, and a rag floated in the pool.

Qin Song pulled Lin Ziyun away, and the two got up, I don't know who slipped and stepped on a piece of gravel to make a sound. The monster let out a strange roar, like the whining sound of a baby. The seemingly bulky monster jumped out of the water and climbed ashore. The chain-like tail snapped off a bamboo and hit the two of them where they were hiding.

Lin Ziyun has quick eyes, and Qin Song is also a general with strong martial arts, and his skills are extraordinary. The two of them rose into the sky and landed next to them to escape. When the monster saw the two of them, it roared, and its huge body struck like lightning.

Qin Song killed with a gun, and his bravery was unmatched.

"Evil animal, Lao Tzu has never seen any monsters, Hugh is presumptuous. ”

The spear is like a dragon, provoking and falling, and the sky is full of spears. Qin Song was so powerful that the iron spear stabbed Dielin's body fiercely. Qin Song felt like a shot had fallen on the copper wall, and he couldn't go any further. The monster roared in anger and snapped. Qin Song screamed, and the spear had already been taken off.

He saw that the figure of the butterfly like a giant mountain was in front of him, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart, and he faced the Huai River demon snake again in a trance. With a muffled snort in his mouth, he slammed his red fist on Dielin. After throwing dozens of punches in succession, Qin Song rested, looking down at his hands that were already bloody, watching the butterfly lin roar in the sky, but he didn't react at all.

Dielin stretched out a pair of forefeet, and he was about to shoot them down. Qin Song was powerless to resist, so he had to stop in front of him with both hands. At the moment of lightning, Lin Ziyun muttered words in his mouth and imposed a ban. The immobilization method is the first to learn, but the monster's intelligence is not high, and the body is stunned. Lin Ziyun took advantage of this opportunity to open his mouth and spew out a flame, which rose against the wind, turning into a huge sea of fire and wrapping around Dielin's body.

The monster's body trembled, and the immobilization technique had failed. The flames formed by the spiritual power had obviously caused damage to it, and with a wail, it had already rolled over and rolled down into the distance.

Qin Song secretly said something good in his heart, but Lin Ziyun's face was still solemn and he didn't dare to be careless. The monster suffered a loss because his spiritual intelligence was not high, but his skin and flesh were thick, and Lin Ziyun was not too sure that he could deal with it. He used the spiritual power in his body one after another, and he hit several flame knives without dying.

The monster was struck by a fire knife, and it let out an earth-shattering roar, and the mountains and forests shook. Lin Ziyun was secretly happy, and the flames really restrained this monster. It's just that his current cultivation, if the spiritual power in his body is to cast the Flame Knife, it can only be sent out dozens of times. According to this monster's ability to resist attacks, even if it is afraid of running out of mana, it may not be able to kill it.

The thought in his heart turned, and Lin Ziyun already had a plan. He shot out a few runes of light out of thin air and landed around Dielin. Pieces of bamboo were sliced by the flaming knife, and the monster's body rolled to resist the flaming knife, and a large piece of the scale armor as hard as steel had fallen off. Lin Ziyun saw that the monster was struggling forward, and his eyes showed bloodthirstiness, and he rushed over, and his heart was even more anxious.

Qin Song went to the distance to pick up a spear and wanted to help, Lin Ziyun said in a low voice: "Brother, this monster has rough skin and thick meat. We can't kill it even if we run out of power. ”

"Brother, it's all up to you. Qin Song also knew that he might be causing trouble when he went up to help.

"You do what I say. Lin Ziyun gritted his teeth and said.

Although Dielin's mind is not high, he seems to feel that the black-clothed human in front of him seems to be difficult to deal with, and he has already retreated.

I was hit by a flame knife and felt the intense pain coming from my body. Dielin struggled to get up and came angrily towards the two of them. Qin Song abandoned the spear and ran. Butterfly Lin's blood-red lantern-like eyes revealed a scarlet light, leaving Lin Ziyun and biting towards Qin Song. Lin Ziyun sent out another flame knife to block Dielin's footsteps. Qin Song used his light skills to bypass Dielin's pounce like a swallow turning around, and his body shot away behind it.

The monster originally wanted to slip away, but seeing Qin Song so provocative, it aroused anger. The huge body rushed straight away, crushing countless trees, stepping on the ground with a heavy sound, and the ground shook. It opens its mouth as large as a cave. Qin Song broke out in a cold sweat and said secretly: "Brother shouldn't be joking with me." ”

He jumped hard and landed on the ground, his back already wet with cold sweat. The butterfly fell to the ground and wailed, and smoke came out of his mouth. Just now, Lin Ziyun was not allowed to use the flame knife to burn the strange fish for this butterfly. Qin Song gave Lin Ziyun a thumbs up, the monster stood up, and the body like a mountain was about to be pressed, Qin Song gasped, and kept retreating with both hands to support his body.

Lin Ziyun's figure moved, turned into a spirit, appeared in front of Qin Song, and rescued him.

"Draw the ground as a prison!" Lin Ziyun pinched his hands and shouted loudly.

Dozens of bamboos turned into sharp swords. The runes in the air overflowed, and the gods were dotted. An illusory spirit wall was connected together with runes, and countless divine patterns flashed, spreading on the formation. Lin Ziyun's eyes moved, he bit his finger, spilled a drop of blood, rose in the wind, turned into a ball of flame and threw it towards the ban.

The spiritual wall covered with divine patterns suddenly turned into a flame fairy light. Lin Ziyun glanced at Dielin, who was trapped in the prison of painting the ground, from a distance, and let out a long breath.

This fierce battle is too difficult. Lin Ziyun's whole body spiritual power was empty, but fortunately, Dielin was afraid of fire, and he happened to practice the flame technique, the flame knife. Barely winning was not enough to make Lin Ziyun proud, but he felt that this world was in danger everywhere, there was a kind of self-danger, and he couldn't wait to cultivate and improve his consciousness.

In the final analysis, it is still the beast's low intelligence, otherwise Lin Ziyun's two prohibitions of immobilizing himself and drawing the ground as a prison may not be effective. It's okay to say that the immobilization technique needs to be arranged as a prison, and it was just now that Qin Song's seduction led Dielin into the prohibition that he secretly arranged with runes during the previous fight.

Qin Song looked at Dielin, who was dancing with his teeth and claws in the midst of the ban, and even revealed his feelings for the rest of his life.

"This place is dangerous, this prohibition may not necessarily trap it, let's go. Lin Ziyun pulled Qin Song, and a white light flew into the sky from the painting of the two.

Fate is like this, Lin Ziyun saved Qin Song for the third time. Perhaps, getting acquainted with Lin Ziyun is, as Qin Song said, his greatest luck.