Text Chapter 46 Fishing for Dragons
A pool of scarlet black and stinky poisonous blood on the ground provoked a few flying insects.
"Boy, do you know who the scholar you just met is? That's the little poison king Yuanning, you have been poisoned by his peony, if you don't meet the old man, I'm afraid you will bleed to death before you get out of this clear water and cold pool", Lao Dao sat on the futon, pinched his fingers, kept twisting, the two gray-backed mosquitoes were crushed into powder, dispersed with the wind, hummed and laughed, "The people in the Demon Sect are really vicious."
Xu Ling was shocked into a cold sweat, and he walked away in the ghost gate again.
"That's it, that's it, since you and I are destined, the old man will simply tell you some heavenly opportunities, which can be regarded as your blessing", the old man stroked his beard and turned around and sat back on the futon, still hanging a piece of minced meat in the cloth bag on the fish hook and throwing it into the blue water and cold pool.
"That little poison king is so powerful, why is he willing to obey a weak scholar, even if Cao Luan is only eight years old, but it seems that his martial arts are mediocre", Xu Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead, put Ming Hong's knife into the sheath, but his right hand never left the hilt, this Jianghu taught Xu Lingxian a truth, "If you have milk, you are a mother, and you will leave a hand when it comes to the end."
Lao Dao squinted, ignored him, looked at the blue water and cold pool, and then said softly, "Although Cao Luan is not a master of the four realms of the rivers and lakes, but he is the Tanhua of the Seventy-two Magi of Confucianism?
He glanced at the puzzled Xu Lingxi, scratched the back of his head with his left hand, frowned and said: The five major Xuanmen in the world are divided into Lao Xuan, Zhuang Xuan, Confucian Xuan, Dao Xuan, and Buddha Xuan, among which Confucianism has "Wei Dao" and "Good Dao", among which Cao Luan is the same as the green shirt guest in Jixia School Palace, they are all people who defend the Dao. It is said that Cao Luan is proficient in the Five Elements Son-Mother Technique, thinking that this little poison king Yuan Ning must have asked for him, as far as the old Taoist knows, the Five-Elements Son-Mother is also known as the King of Gu Magic in the Demon Sect.
"Oh, I see, the old fairy is so powerful, why do you keep fishing here?" I remember that the water of this blue water and cold pool is cold to the bone marrow, and there are no big fish and shrimp in it", Xu Ling asked incomprehensibly.
"Do you know that there are no fish and shrimp in this clear water cold pool, but a dragon, thinking that four dragons flew out of Changxin Palace, and one of them dived into this blue water cold pool and never came out. In this world, the Guanlong nobles and the Jiangnan scholars are just a dispute between the ten major families of the dynasty, and Song Yan, the old man of the dynasty pavilion, tried to break the gate lord clan, and it is not a feats of innovation to choose the scholars of the cold family."
Xu Lingyan nodded seriously, and muttered in his heart, "I have practiced by this lake several times, and I have never seen strange creatures, and you are a ghost trick to deceive children."
Lao Dao could see Xu Lingyan's thoughts at a glance, and he didn't break it. This heavenly machine was originally unfathomable, and this kid could only get a glimpse of one or two of them by chance, and the old man didn't care, looking at Xu Lingxi who was crawling on the ground.
"Boy, get up", Lao Dao put the fishing rod aside and beckoned, Xu Ling hunched his waist and took a few steps forward, very humble.
Lao Dao took out a book from his arms and handed it to Xu Lingxi, "I see that your kid has some attainments in martial arts, this "Xihua Knife" is the sword technique of the evolution of the Plum Blossom Tianyan swordsmanship in Wangting Mountain, since you are destined, I will send it to you to practice, but after you practice, you will kill someone for the old man."
"Who?"
"Jiangnan Ye family's daughter Ye Qingxuan".
"Is it the red-clothed girl who follows the young master of the Yang Mansion every day?", Xu Lingyan didn't expect that he could get this coveted martial arts mastery so easily, and he was secretly happy in his heart, "Wouldn't it be extremely easy to kill a little girl who has not dried up."
"Don't worry, the old immortal, Xu is not talented, killing a woman, this little thing can still be done", Xu Ling nodded vigorously, and took the book "Xihua Knife", "The Plum Blossom Tianyan Sword is the best swordsmanship he dreams of, and the Xihua Sword is even more comparable to the Plum Blossom Tianyan Sword, as long as it is practiced, it is not the same as the ancestor of Wangting Mountain, even if he can't enter the Tanshou Realm, at least he is a master of the Taiqing Realm?"
"Five miles to the east, there is a hut, these days you can ponder the Xihua knife technique, if you encounter any difficulties in the knife technique, you can come to me at any time", after speaking, Lao Dao picked up the fishing rod on the ground, closed his eyes and fished, no longer spoke.
Soon, there was a faint sword light around the hut, and the sound of the song was endless......
On the border of Jinzhou, an unknown small village sits beside the road.
On the trail, the snowflakes are falling, but it is not very cold, a few children are playing and playing, a few big yellow dogs lie on the side of the road and watch the children playing, a quiet rural snow scene, here is the border pass of the golden prison pass thirty miles to the north, out of the golden prison pass all the way to the north is the boundless grassland outside the plug, the green grass is leisurely every summer, the blue sky and white clouds. But at the moment, it was white. The withered autumn grass was already covered with three feet of snow, and the footprints on the slush were soon covered with heavy snow.
The whole world is covered in silver, and it is very spectacular.
In the village, several strangers have been staying for three days, and a young man is carrying a sword inlaid with nine dragon beads, sitting on a dilapidated wall, closing his eyes and meditating. The snowflakes fell on his head but never melted, and those who knew it naturally knew that it was Xuangong - Jade Emperor Tower. A few children curiously came to look at this "snowman", a country rhyme woman, quite a bit of a posture, reprimanded a few naughty children, for fear that they would disturb this distinguished guest, this guest took out enough gold ingots to make them worry about food and clothing for most of their lives, and the children giggled and ran away in an instant.
The Qingyi guest injected the Jade Emperor Lou Xuangong into Yang Ze's body, and the incomparably powerful internal force made Yang Ze's kung fu a thousand miles a day, and the progress was rapid, although the battle between the demon immortals was not as noisy as before, but he also failed to fully understand the fragments of the demon sect on the stone tablet on Niutou Mountain, according to Wei Zhongcheng, a Taoist at the foot of the slope, the demon sect was extinguished a hundred years ago.
Not far behind her, a childhood sweetheart woman appeared, and she waited quietly.
Soon, Yang Ze opened his peach blossom eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the snowflakes fluttering in front of him were immediately swept up by a whirlwind and disrupted.