Too many things have happened in the rivers and lakes in a short period of time, and some geniuses who were originally once in a thousand years or once in 10,000 years have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Heroes emerge in troubled times, and now can be described as an era when martial arts are prevalent and a hundred schools of thought are contending, and some vigilant characters have seen that big things are likely to happen in the rivers and lakes, and they have begun to arrange them in advance.

After the trip to Tiger Ridge Mountain, the changes in the rivers and lakes can be said to be turbulent compared to the calm of tens of thousands of years, and many sects have taken action and are attached to many big forces, except for the sudden rise of Snow Wolf Valley and Jin Xiya, most of them are headed by the top ten forces.

Mingxin Continent, a towering main peak in Lingjian Peak.

"Senior Brother in charge, don't you have any news about Senior Nephew Yuanchen?" A middle-aged woman was wearing a dark gray Taoist robe, and the light fluttering Taoist robe was floated by the breeze of the mountain peak, outlining the woman's wonderful figure.

Next to the middle-aged woman stood an old man with gray hair and a middle-aged man. The old man is the old Xuanxin Sword Master, Su Yuanqing, and the middle-aged man is the head of Ling Jianfeng, Meng Jiuge.

Su Yuanqing's age is actually the same as Meng Jiuge's, and the time for the two to get started is not much different, Su Yuanqing is Meng Jiuge's senior brother back then.

"Qingshui, don't you still remember that female doll in Biru Peak?" Meng Jiuge asked back.

The middle-aged woman is one of the four sword masters, Mo Qingshui. Meng Jiuge asked her because Mo Biru, the current peak master of Biru Peak, was the niece of her clan.

"Not yet, Biru's girl can't ask anything, she only knows that Master Yuanchen and Zhan Qitian lost news after the battle, and they were knocked unconscious and thrown out by a supernatural force. Mo Qingshui replied.

Su Yuanqing said with a smile: "That kid from Yuanchen can defeat Qi Tian, this is really amazing!"

"I haven't seen Zhan Qitian, but his brother Zhan Wushuang I saw when I received the people in the Zhan Hall a few years ago, and he is as his name suggests, peerless. According to the news from the sect, this battle Qi Tian's talent is even higher than that of his brother. Meng Jiuge had a pride in his eyes, Yuan Chen was his disciple, the apprentice was powerful, he was also honored as a master, his cultivation was already standing at the top of the rivers and lakes, and there was nothing to make him interested in except teaching his disciples.

"Zhan Wushuang turned into a god realm to dominate the list, Jiang Di's nephew was also defeated by his men, and when Tianxin's nephew brought Li Xinzhu back a few days ago, I heard that he was also defeated by Zhan Wushuang. Su Yuanqing shook his head, "It's their young people's world now, I wasn't so powerful when I was young." ”

"Senior Brother Su, don't be humble, back then, your reputation as a Taixuan swordsman was not small at all. Mo Qingshui chuckled.

Su Yuanqing's old face flushed: "Senior sister Hugh has to mention it again, Hugh has to mention it again." ”

Meng Jiuge knew what Su Yuanqing did when he was young, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, don't make fun of senior brother anymore, you send someone to let the Ling Jianfeng branch scattered all over the rivers and lakes keep an eye on it, and as soon as there is news of Yuanchen, hurry up and report back to Zongfeng, there will be a heavy reward." Officially announcing to the rivers and lakes that Yuan Chen will be the closed disciple of my Meng Jiuge in this life, my reputation as an old man is still a little useful. ”

Mo Qingshui knew the reason why the senior brother in charge did this, after all, Yuan Chen took the biggest opportunity of Huji Mountain and his party this time, and he was already targeted by many forces, and the senior brother in charge also did this to protect Yuan Chen, after all, Meng Jiuge's name was enough to deter too many juniors.

"Do what the boss orders. Mo Qingshui retreated and turned into a gust of breeze.

At this time, Meng Jiuge turned around and looked at Su Yuanqing, who was getting older: "Senior brother, are you sure that you will be in the next disaster?"

Su Yuanqing smiled bitterly: "If you're not sure, you have to try, the old man has been stumbling for too long over the years, but this time the old man has no worries, the younger generation is talented, and the head of the family is strong." ”

"Senior brother, don't be so pessimistic, if you weren't seriously injured that time, you would definitely be sure of this catastrophe. Meng Jiuge comforted, "By the way, what about Changyun?"

"Changyun is still in retreat, and I have already passed on everything I have learned all my life to him, and I am making the final accumulation. Su Yuanqing heard Meng Jiuge mention Su Changyun, his face was full of pride, Yuanchen was a disciple of Meng Jiuge, and Su Changyun was his grandson who was passed down by blood.

"Changyun, this kid has never gone down the mountain, otherwise there are still people on the rivers and lakes who can compete with Zhan Wushuang. ”

"The Xuanxin Sword Sutra requires the swordsman to maintain the purest sword heart, and Changyun is also for the way of the sword, which is his choice. Su Yuanqing said, "But it's not okay to blindly retreat, only when he walks into the red dust and goes through the red dust, can he really get out of the red dust and comprehend the realm of the Xuan." ”

"Didn't that old guy Dinglong have a birthday banquet recently?" Meng Jiuge suddenly remembered, "Wait for Changyun to go out and let Tianxin and Ah Di take Changyun on a trip, some things should also be solved." ”

"Then let the two teachers and nephews bother. After Su Yuanqing knew it, he also turned into a breeze and disappeared.

Meng Jiuge stood at the top of the peak, squinted at the clouds and mist in the distance, and sighed.

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Another three months passed, and the Southern Region of the Mortal Realm gathered many powerful people at this moment, and they all came to congratulate the Emperor of the Dinglong Empire on behalf of their respective forces.

The imperial capital of the Dinglong Empire is in the core area of the Southern Regions, called Huangding City.

The prosperity of Huangding City is not inferior to the important capitals of the Zhongzhou Continent, with a population of nearly 10 billion, which can be said to be the largest capital city in the mortal world, and even more luxurious and gorgeous than the Zhongzhou Continent in terms of enjoyment.

In recent days, because of the emperor's birthday, the Imperial Ding City was overcrowded, not only the envoys of all forces came to give gifts, but also all the vassal kings of the Dinglong Empire returned to Beijing and Qin Wang, so the Imperial Ding City was mixed and overcrowded for a while.

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"Ah Liu, you remember to send these wines to Tianxiang Building, don't break them. "A young girl wearing a long scarf pushes a cart of wine jars, and fastens them tightly with fine sealing clay at the openings of the jars.

At this moment, a young man dressed in burlap walked out, the boy had just turned eighteen, his hair was unkempt and looked a little messy, and his face also had the demeanor of a peasant boy.

"Sister Chunhua, do you want to send wine again?" the young man said casually, with a reluctant expression, "Are all the customers of Tianxianglou wine barrels this day?"

The girl's name is Wang Chunhua, and she has always relied on winemaking with her father Wang Shancheng for a living, and the Wang family brewery is also well-known in Huangding City. These wine jars are all good wine brewed with Lingzhi, each jar is worth a hundred Zhongpin Zhenyuan Dan, which is worth a lot of money, and it has been a hard thing to buy in Huangding City, and only the rich and noble people such as princes and nobles can drink it. But recently, there have been many big names in Huangding City, all of whom are not bad for money, and they want to taste the good wine of the Dinglong Empire, and the wine of the Wang family is a little out of stock all of a sudden.

"What do you say, this is everyone's recognition of you, why didn't the wine we made before sell so well. Wang Chunhua said with a smile.

Although the wine brewed by their Wang family brewery at the beginning was famous, it did not reach the point of such a hot sale, and all this started after the young man in front of him came. The boy was found in the medicine field when she was harvesting spiritual plants six months ago, when the boy was dressed in fine light, so frightened that Wang Chunhua thought it was a homeless man playing hooligan, and almost reported to the official, but later Wang Chunhua's father Wang Shancheng came and kindly took in the boy.

After the boy woke up, he claimed that Liu Yuan couldn't remember where he came from, he only knew his name, Wang Shancheng's family was warm-hearted, and when he saw Liu Yuan's pity, he took him in. It didn't take long for Liu Yuan to unintentionally remind Wang Shancheng to improve the ripening process of Lingzhi, and a lot of good wine was brewed, and the Wang Family Brewery became famous.

Wang Shancheng has become closer to Liu Yuan since that time, almost as his own, as a family, Wang Chunhua found that his father has been proposing marriage to her recently, and asked himself what he thought of Liu Yuan.

Although Liu Yuan doesn't know what the origin is, he is full of scholarly anger, and he also recognizes a lot of words, obviously he was the son of a rich and noble family before, Wang Shancheng's ancestors have been brewing wine for dozens of generations, and no one can recognize words, and he wants to marry Wang Chunhua to a scholar and improve the bloodline of the family, this Liu Yuan is naturally deeply loved by Wang Shancheng.

Wang Chunhua looked at Liu Yuan, remembered Wang Shancheng's words, and couldn't help but blush.

"What recognition, they just want to exhaust me. Liu Yuan glanced at the whites of his eyes, and said, but his hands took the cart in Wang Chunhua's hand, "I think it's time to raise prices, and we won't lose money if we continue like this." ”

Wang Chunhua scolded with a smile: "You are still losing, I don't know if everyone is red to see our family earning money these days?"

Liu Yuan rolled his eyes again and pushed the car away stupidly, but Wang Chunhua followed Liu Yuan, like a newlywed.

Tianxianglou is in the prosperous area of Huangding City, it is the property of a prince of the Dinglong Empire, the background is very deep, generally no one dares to make trouble here, and it coincides with the emperor's birthday, Huangding City is guarded by heavy troops, and the security is also in order.

Liu Yuan unloaded the pile of wine on the cart, and Wang Chunhua wanted to go back after calculating the money from the account office of Tianxianglou. Wang Chunhua sat on the cart, and Liu Yuan pushed the cart behind.

"Sister Chunhua, how do I feel that I have been more tired than ever when I pushed the cart back these days, are you fat......" Before Liu Yuan could say the word "fat", he saw Wang Chunhua glaring at him fiercely with a pair of flattering eyes, and Liu Yuan was so frightened that he closed his mouth directly.

Wang Chunhua puffed out his mouth, a little angry, how can he be considered fat, at most he is plump, and a woman of her figure is the most popular in the farmer's house. But when Wang Chunhua thought that his family had made more money recently, and the food had become better, his heart tightened, and he glanced at Liu Yuan a few more times, and made up his mind to lose weight after going back.

The two moved forward for a while, and suddenly Wang Chunhua asked Liu Yuan to stop, and Liu Yuan didn't know why, so he parked the car next to the stone pier in front of a large cloth workshop.

"You wait here for a while, I'll go in and buy something. Wang Chunhua smiled mysteriously and told Liu Yuan not to come in.

Liu Yuan stopped the cart and sat on the car, opened the water bladder on his waist and drank water, watched Wang Chunhua approach the cloth workshop, and went up to the second floor under the leadership of his buddy.

After about ten minutes, Liu Yuan looked around a few times idlely, and heard the sound of people arguing in the cloth workshop, and then it seemed that something had fallen and shattered.

"Sister Chunhua!" Liu Yuan was anxious, worried that something had happened to Sister Chunhua, and flew out in one step, and the ghostly figure suddenly flashed to the second floor of the cloth workshop.