Clear mountains and mountains, lively and extraordinary.

To the west, the girl with the ring on her foot came straight to the east, and a young man in brocade followed closely, seeing people eating people all the way.

To the south, two sword-wielding men covered in scars leaned against each other for the first time in a long time, looking at the man in golden sword and gold clothes who suddenly appeared with a wary expression.

In the north, a young man with a broken arm, one person and one sword shook the black-robed crowd, and went south while fighting.

To the east, a young man in white deftly shuttled through the woods, all the way to the west, and a seductive woman in a gorgeous costume chased and killed with a sword and a bird.

......

Fang Yan was hit in the back again, and after a muffled snort, the flint in his palm flew out, and at the same time, the chain of his left arm tightened his skin, his qi and blood were magnificent, and he continued to flee without saying a word. At the same time, he clenched the black mark in his palm, and he did not forget to spit out and cultivate while fleeing.

The woman in the gorgeous costume behind her flicked her sword, and her eyes were displeased after shooting down the flying stone, this young man turned westward with his head stuffed, seemingly aimless, was he just doing a senseless escape.

Two people and one beast, like playing in the mountains.

Half an hour later, the young man's eyes lit up, and his body instantly rushed out of the forest, and his feet stepped on a stream, and the spring water rolled upside down, falling into a deep pool, and drenching the boy's hair.

The crowd by the stream was amazed and looked at the young man as if he were facing a great enemy, and the young man looked at the man with the sword closest to the deep pool.

The man was slightly stunned, looked at the young man, and asked with open eyes, the young man grinned, did not speak, and his eyes were clear.

"Hahaha, an unintentional move, but it turned out to be embarrassing and embarrassing. The man laughed, and looked at the young man's gaze with admiration, "You're good, you're good! It would be great if you were born in the Six Battle Gates, then you and I can fight day and night!"

The knife-wielding man looked at the woman in the Chinese costume who followed closely, the latter frowned, recognized the identity of the knife-wielding man, and said in an unhappy tone: "Zhao He of the Six Battle Gates, my Hundred Bird Sect has never offended you, I would like to advise, don't drip muddy waters." ”

"Coincidentally, the purpose of my Six Battles Gate is to fight the fastest fight in the world, marry the girl with the most warped ass, the most vicious person in the murder world, and drip the most muddy water in the world!"

"I originally wanted to have a singing and crying fate with this young man, but people didn't appreciate it, and they had to come down to collect this mess. That's it, admit it!"

The young man suddenly asked, "Is that really what your door says?"

The man with the knife was stunned for a moment, and laughed, "Of course not, but I, Zhao He, figured it out, probably that's the reason!"

The woman in the gorgeous costume showed anger on her face, but the hand holding the sword left some beads of sweat, others didn't know who Zhao He was, how she didn't know Zhu Xu. As a ninth-level Qi Condensation cultivator, she didn't even dare to make more mistakes in front of this man.

Because this man has slashed the foundation three times!

The man with the knife held the handle of the knife with his right hand and looked around, "You Hundred Bird Sect are so badly mixed, why are you alone?"

The woman in the gorgeous costume snorted coldly, her white clothes fluttered, she made a gesture, and the birds on her shoulders raised their wings and circled and hissed.

To the east, the white-clothed women of the Hundred Bird Sect moved, and one of them looked at Deng Jia, "Senior sister, something happened over there, can you withstand it alone?" ”

The corners of Deng Jia's mouth crossed a sneer, his eyes stared at Bei Mochen, nodded slightly, and the women's bodies rose up, and they ran in one direction.

The silver-haired young man was expressionless, and he watched coldly as this group of people walked by, and he didn't stop him, and said to Deng Jia: "Why are you rebelling?"

Deng Jia looked to the side, "The current Flower Bone Sect is not in line with my path, the Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory!"

"Then why hurt the same people in the past!" Bei Mochen finally showed anger on his face.

"It's just garbage, it's their honor to help me gain the trust of the Hundred Bird Sect. Deng Jia's tone was flat.

Bei Mochen's emotions calmed down, "I once said that not hitting women, this is my bottom line." He said to himself,

"Sure enough, the existence of the bottom line is used to break. ”

The silver-haired young man's long hair was flying, and the silver wolf roared under his feet, and a man and a wolf seemed to be one.

......

On the eastern border of Lanzhou, beside a towering cliff, a young doctor wipes beads of sweat from his forehead.

The young physician had a handsome face, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, and he was half-squatting and bending down, carefully digging through the dirt on the ground, holding the rhizome of the herb in his hand, shaking it gently, and slowly pulling it up from the soil.

When the root was fully lifted, the young doctor gently put the herb in front of his nose and sniffed it, and there was a rare joy in his eyes. He straightened his waist and glanced at the figure that appeared out of thin air, his face did not change, and lowered his head to put the herbs in the back basket behind him.

"You're still so young, but I'm old. The tall and burly old man sighed lightly, looking at the young doctor, and his tone was slightly sentimental.

The doctor, who was no longer young, smiled slightly, "But after so many years, I am still standing still, but you are already a high-ranking national teacher, and you have really achieved under one person and above tens of millions of people." ”

The old man watched the young doctor tidy up the medicine box and carry the basket, and walked with him with his feet, and when he looked closely, the old man's feet were off the ground, stepping lightly on the void, instead of walking on the ground.

"Your cleanliness habit is quite serious, but unfortunately I can't cure this disease. The young physician glanced at the old man as he walked through the sky.

"Is there any disease in the world that you Li Xingzhen can't cure?" the old man laughed.

The young physician does not plead.

"Before I came here, I took a look at the monk of the Qingchan Temple," the old man hesitated for a moment and said. "The demon obstacle on his body has been removed, and his cultivation is even more rapid in a day, for him, I am not sure, there is one more sunspot on the chessboard. ”

"Is there anyone in the world who you can't count?" the young doctor scolded back with what he had told him before.

The old man smiled but said nothing.

"Li Xingzhen, would you like to accompany me to play a game of chess?" the high-ranking old man's tone turned out to be a request.

"What do I have to choose from?" the young doctor still smiled.

The old man waved his hand lightly, and a small pavilion appeared on the ground, and at the feet of the two of them, a vine supported their bodies and snaked upward, falling into a high place, where there were two sets of chess pieces and a chessboard.

Flat on the ground, in the face of such immortal means, the young doctor was not half surprised.

When the two sides sat down, the chessboard suddenly changed, and it turned out to be an endgame. Two chess pieces are drawn to the two, the old man holds the sunspot first, and after the chess pieces are pressed, the entire chessboard is densely populated, and the changes are deduced in an instant, and above the void, a faint phantom appears, forming a town.

"Falling flowers into this chess piece, there is a good saying, the sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall. Now that the Song family has withdrawn, without the pressure of the old man Song's divine will, I am afraid that the great opportunity will be born in advance. Zhong Buyu said unhurriedly.

Li Xingzhen fell into a white piece, and the chessboard changed again, "That opportunity, I can't keep it." ”

"Who knows?" the old man smiled, and then another son, you come and go, crisscrossing the chessboard, like a battlefield battle.

Someone once said that Zhong Buyu plays chess with others, and after a game, how many people are destined to die?