On this side, the wind is concentrating on the sword, and on the other side, Lin Haoran is carefully preparing for the Seven Star Alliance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

For a time, all sects and factions in the rivers and lakes, as well as idle people in the martial arts, went to the Shaolin Temple together and rushed to the Seven Stars Alliance on the fifth day of May.

There are many people coming, and the huge Shaolin Temple can't receive it. This made those who came early, and they had no choice but to build a wooden shed on Songshan Mountain.

It is said that he is a chivalrous warrior, but in fact it is also a mixture of dragons and snakes, and friction will inevitably occur during the period. Although there are Shaolin Temple monks to maintain order, they are good at chanting scriptures and worshipping Buddha, but they are not good at persuasion.

No, there is a bunch of people around the mountain, making noise there.

"Our brothers have taken a fancy to this place, do you want to let it or not?" A big man from Shandong with thick eyebrows and big eyes showed the big knife in his hand, and was waiting for "theories" with the Kongtong faction.

Although the steward of the Kongtong faction was not afraid of him, he was still followed by a group of fierce people, and he didn't know what to do, "Let's judge it, this place is obviously our first place, there must be a first-come-first-served saying." ”

It turned out that it was to fight for a place, relying on the strength of the crowd on the one hand, and taking advantage of the reason, and no one was willing to give in.

There was originally a little monk next to him who persuaded him, but now he was squeezed aside, as if he had never seen such a battle, and he was already at a loss.

At this moment, a young Taoist slowly walked under the mountain, with a lofty instrument and a fairy wind bone. I saw that he walked lightly, the soles of his shoes did not seem to be in contact with the ground at all, and his feet were traceless and dusty.

Seeing the group of people on the road, he didn't say a word, and the steps under his feet suddenly became illusory. Then, scurry through the crowd. I don't know what method was used, so I took away all the weapons of these people and threw them aside.

When everyone saw this, they didn't feel stunned for a while.

I saw that the young Taoist fell in front of the little monk who had just persuaded him, and said respectfully: "Little master, in the lower three Qingguan Yichen." I would like to inform you. ”

The little monk smiled: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Sanqingguan." There is no need for a report, the abbot said, and when he sees someone coming from Sanqingguan, please go to the temple. ”

Liu Yichen was not interested in the special treatment he received, "No. Please tell the abbot that I will maintain order at the bottom of the mountain. ”

When the people around heard this, they dispersed, and no one dared to squeak.

"Hehe!" the little monk was very happy when he heard this, and he couldn't ask for it, "Thank you, Senior Brother Liu!"

Liu Yichen looked around and sat down on a large rock away from the crowd. With him here to deter, the rabble is a lot more honest.

On the fifth day of the fifth month of May, the Shaolin Temple opened its gate, and martial arts people frantically poured in.

In front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Wu Nian, the head of Sanqingguan, Yuxu Daochang, the leader of the beggar gang Qin Xiao, Lin Haoran and other heads of various sects and famous people on the rivers and lakes stood in turn.

The surroundings were full of people, including martial arts warriors, who came to meet the alliance, and idle people, just to watch the excitement. In short, it is a mixed bag.

"Everyone, be quiet!" the voice was deep and penetrating.

The crowd fell silent.

"Today, fellow martial artists gathered in Shaolin to meet the covenant of Lin Haoran and Lin Daxia Seven Star Alliance. In order to unite the strength of all people, we will work together to deal with the evil demons. "Enlightenment.

"After careful discussion with the major leaders, after careful consideration, it was decided to take this opportunity to establish a Justice League, which is composed of envoys from all sects and factions in the rivers and lakes, as well as many martial arts warriors. "Enlightenment.

"At the moment, what we have to do is to name the Justice League, determine the location where the alliance will be established, and elect the leader of the alliance. "Enlightenment.

The crowd began to talk.

Qin Xiao on the side said loudly: "Everyone, Lin Daxia made an alliance with the Seven Star Sword, I think this alliance is called the Seven Star Alliance, and the leader of the alliance is naturally Lin Haoran Lin Daxia." ”

"Lin Alliance Master!" many people in the crowd shouted.

Wu Nian: "Okay! I heard everyone's highest call for Lin Daxia, it can be seen that everyone believes in Lin Daxia's martial arts and personality, so Lin Daxia will be elected as the leader of the Seven Star Alliance." ”

At this time, Lin Haoran was smiling, he had never seen such a battle, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"Thank you to all my fellow martial artists for their support to me, the Seven Star Alliance takes punishing evil and promoting good as its righteousness, and I hope everyone will work together to eradicate the wicked!" Lin Haoran.

"Eradicate the wicked!" the crowd chimed in.

Yuxu Dao Chief: "With Lin Daxia as the leader of the alliance, I have no objection." What I want to say is the place where the alliance was founded: Nanyue Hengshan should be the star of the 28 constellations, in charge of the life and death of the world, metaphorically balancing the good and evil in the world; The establishment of an alliance in Hengshan is actually a celestial phenomenon and a geographical advantage. ”

"It's so good, according to what Yuxu Dao Chang said, build an alliance in Hengshan. It's just that this alliance, and many things in the future, will cost a lot of silver taels, and I hope that all of you martial arts colleagues will donate at that time. "Enlightenment.

The matter of the alliance went very smoothly, and afterwards, Lin Haoran went to Hengshan with the head of the Yuxu Dao to select the specific location of the alliance and design the layout of the Seven Star Alliance.

The seventy-two peaks of Hengshan Mountain, like the hibiscus out of the water, are different, and each has its own charm, known as the reputation of "the seventy-two hibiscus in the blue sky"; the beauty of Nanyue, the forest and bamboo are cultivated everywhere, and it is lush all the year round; there is no lack of strange flowers and plants, and the fragrance is pleasant at four o'clock.

In the end, the alliance was established in Huiyanfeng, which is located on the shore of the Xiangjiang River and has a relatively gentle terrain. Huiyan Peak is the first peak of the seventy-two peaks of Hengshan. It is said that the northern wild goose flies south, winters so far, and returns to the spring of next year, so the back goose peak is named.

Wang Bo, the head of the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty, once wrote in the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" that "the geese are frightened, and the sound is broken by the pool of Hengyang", which is talking about returning to Yanfeng.

The Seven Star Alliance begins construction. Demon Ridge was not idle, setting up strongholds everywhere, collecting intelligence, collecting wicked people, and amassing money.

Five years later.

The night is hazy, and on the four-story attic of Splendid Villa, in front of the window, there is a graceful figure. When you look closely, her skin is whiter than snow, delicate and boneless, and a tulle covering her body adds a bit of hazy beauty, and the bright moonlight sprinkles down, and a faint soft light envelops her, just like a fairy falling into the earth!

The lights of thousands of homes outside the window seemed to shine on the desolation in her heart, and she couldn't help frowning slightly and covering her sleeves. I only stood for a while, as if I was tired, and I seemed to be tired of this scene that I had watched for more than ten years, so I gently walked to the front of the ** and sat down. Whoever sees it can't bear to hurt her. She also has a name that makes people feel pity when they hear it - Su Xiaoxiao.

After she was born, she was identified as the body of Xuanyin, and said that she would not live to be twenty years old! Since she was a child, she has been frail, and her white skin is beautiful, but she is sick. You can't practice martial arts like ordinary people, and you don't have the physical strength of ordinary people, you can't do heavy work, and you can't walk far.

She has two older brothers, and she has loved her very much since she was a child, and she will not let herself suffer any grievances. The eldest brother Su Rui, thanks to the characteristics of his father Su Qinghe, has an elegant temperament and a flexible mind, and began to help his father take care of the villa business at a young age;

Although her family loved her in every way, they also built the four-story attic for her, so that she could see the outside scenery without leaving home. But she wasn't happy at all, they didn't know their own minds, and she didn't want to talk about it. She knew that even if she did, they wouldn't let her out.

For more than ten years, she has never been out of Zhuangzi. She once saw others write about snow, snow-covered and flying all over the sky, about mountains, cliffs, dead pines hanging upside down, strange rocks, clouds and mist, about water, high cliffs and waterfalls, straight down 3,000, and the lake is quiet, like a beauty.

She felt more and more lonely, like a bird in a cage, yearning for the vast sky.

Finally, one night, she quietly left the villa. She doesn't want to die alone in this cage, she wants to take advantage of the few years she has to live to see the mountains and the water!

Kunlun Snow Mountain, covered with ice and snow all year round. However, there is a valley where the seasons are like spring. Nowadays, it has become a place where the wicked gather.

In the octagonal building of Devil Ridge, Lu Jingyu was holding a piece of silk cloth that was somewhat shabby, and the handwriting on it was faintly visible. The last sentence reads: My son Lu Jingyu, live well, don't read it!

Time flies, and Lu Jingyu is also seventeen years old, with a dignified appearance and beautiful eyebrows. Who would have thought that he was just a little beggar who lived on the streets of Suzhou back then? Dressed in white, his elegant and innocent temperament was further highlighted; his hair was scattered and draped over his shoulders, revealing a bit of domineering in his elegance.

The silk cloth had been sewn to his tattered garment, and it was his mother who had sewn it. He only remembered that at that time, his mother wept with stitches, and after the sewing was done, she hugged herself and wept bitterly for a while, and then she left, never to return! So he went out to look for his mother, but he was so poor that she was completely nowhere to be found. Lived on the streets, starved, beaten and scolded. Until that day, he saw that there was a very special person in the crowd, different from all the people on the street, and that person was Feng Wanli.

The words on the silk cloth, Feng Wanli helped him read it, it was like an internal method, but the first half was no longer clear. Feng Wanli helped him transcribe the second half and gave it to him. Although it was disabled, Lu Jingyu continued to practice. After a few years, he felt that the martial arts on this silk cloth seemed to be more magical than the Taishang Forgetfulness taught by his master, but it was incomplete.

"Knock! knock!"

Hearing the noise downstairs, Lu Jingyu was so annoyed that he lifted the Han Jade Sword out of the Octagonal Tower.

He came to a snow-capped mountain, far away from the Demon Ridge, very quiet, and the master often brought him here to practice swords. Later, when he was upset, he would come here, in this white snow, to practice the ice and snow sword taught by his master, and all his troubles would disappear.

Halfway through, he felt a little tired and lay down on the snow. Feeling that his waist was resting for a moment, he reached out and took out a bronze medal the size of half a palm: a skull was engraved on the front, and several snow-capped mountains were engraved on the back. Now, the power of Demon Ridge is no longer limited to the area of Kunlun Mountain, and there are strongholds set up by Demon Ridge all over the rivers and lakes to collect intelligence, gather money, and win over evil people, as mentioned before.

Staying in Demon Ridge all the year round and mingling with a group of wicked people, Lu Jingyu is used to some things. He is accustomed to thinking that the wicked are meant to do evil things, and there is nothing right or wrong, and he has no sympathy for others, and he rarely cares about others, except for the master who is close to him, and there are six demon uncles. In his eyes, only they are his relatives, and as for other people, life and death have nothing to do with him.

Lu Jingyu was lying on the snow, and suddenly, he wanted to go out for a walk. He has only been to the foot of Kunlun Mountain when he has grown so big, and he has heard that the scenery outside is very beautiful, and Master used to travel around when he was young. He wants to go to see it, he wants to go to Suzhou, and maybe he can meet his mother.

He didn't hesitate at all and didn't leave any message.

Along the way, Lu Jingyu looked around at the scenery. Unconsciously, when he came to the edge of the Yangtze River, looking at the open river and the turbulent water, Lu Jingyu curiously got on a small boat and decided to take a boat down the river.

The poet immortal Li Taibai's "Early White Emperor City" describes it like this:

"Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day.

The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed over the Ten Thousand Mountains!"

Lu Jingyu lay on the boat, down the river, the mountains on both sides of the bank flashed quickly, and the white clouds in the sky swept back, and the mood was very comfortable. Play all the way, come to the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, the rivers shuttle, the houses are lined up, and it is very lively.

One day, Lu Jingyu came to the West Lake in Hangzhou and saw a red boat by the lake, which was very gorgeous and luxurious. In the distance, I heard the melodious sound of the piano coming from inside. Although Lu Jingyu was not proficient in music, the sound of the piano seemed to hook the soul, which made him want to go in and listen to it. Fortunately, I have deep internal strength and got rid of that shackle. Looking at the shore again, there was a crowd of people, and I thought they were all fascinated by the sound of the harp.

Lu Jingyu turned around and walked away, and saw a woman on the shore not far away, her skin was whiter than snow, and she was green and silky. He had never seen such a beautiful woman, and he didn't feel that he was infatuated in his heart.

I saw her walking towards the lake step by step, her eyes glazed!

She was going to commit suicide! Only then did Lu Jingyu react, hurriedly picked up the snow without a trace, and slid across the lake! Holding her with both hands, he carried her to the shore.

Lu Jingyu looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, it was so close, he didn't realize that his heart was beating faster, and his face was blushing.

The beauty in his arms is Su Xiaoxiao. At this moment, she was hugged by someone, and she felt very warm and useful.

After a long time, Su Xiaoxiao also felt that something was wrong, and gently broke free from his embrace.

"Girl, don't ・・・・・・" Lu Jingyu was afraid that she would kill herself, so he grabbed her arm and didn't let go.

"What else?" Su Xiaoxiao looked at him resentfully.

Looking at each other, Lu Jingyu was flustered by her, and her speech became unfavorable, "You, don't think about it!"

Su Xiaoxiao squeezed out a smile: "No! Anyway, I won't live long!"

Lu Jingyu felt as if she was in trouble, "You, why do you say that?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at it carefully, and was reluctant to say it, but seeing that he was the same age as himself, and he had just saved himself, he still told him about himself, "I, I have a strange disease, my body is weak, and I can't live for a few years." I wanted to see mountains, waterfalls, and snow-capped mountains, but I couldn't tell the direction and my body couldn't go far.

Speaking of the back, Su Xiaoxiao almost choked up.

Lu Jingyu was even more panicked, and he didn't know what to do, "Girl, you, don't cry!"

Su Xiaoxiao stopped crying, she didn't see many people, but she saw that he looked very liked, and she liked it a little, "You also ran out of the house?"

Lu Jingyu thought for a while and said, "Sort of!"

So the two sat on the shore of the lake and talked until nightfall.