"What a deception!"

"Thick and thin, seamless step by step..."

“......”

On the mountain,

Between movement and stillness, between stillness and chaos. ★

It's all just a few breaths!

The sudden change, the quick reaction of Qixing and Wentian, stunned the onlookers at the bottom of the mountain. It is even more embarrassing to see those who have long expected it!

Just because, the Tao hidden in this mountain is really profound. Just like the knife master, he felt before, this is a bureau at all! a roughly planned, but extremely delicate deceptive bureau!

And the situation is to hide the entire Wentian Mountain.

And what he planned to do was to use Xia Xun's guidance to lead to a burst of pear blossom drizzle and take over the peony. Then with Xia Yuan as the guide, he guided everyone's eyes and blocked the way of the knife master. In the end, the people of the mountain and the people of the Seven Stars were used as a base to build a wall of the sea of people to block the footsteps of asking the sky!

As soon as the opportunity comes, the two little protagonists today will be able to take the opportunity to cross the sea!

Escape...

Every detail is the focus, and every focus is in the inconspicuous place. The authorities turned over and caused a chain reaction, which made people suddenly realize!

As for how long has such a step-by-step conspiracy and ambush been planned everywhere. No one knows yet...

The only thing I know is that from the situation on the mountain at this moment. This scheme, at the very least, has to be from the moment the seven thousand seven-star disciples turned into red dragons and rushed west, they had already begun to lay the ambush. And, the small plot of gold not changing the golden rain in the sky is probably not an accident...

Because, the sea of people summoned by the golden rain and disturbed the small plot of thousands of guards in Wentian, which played a vital role in this plot. So much so that now it's time for everyone to look back again and savor it. No matter how you look at it, no matter how you think about it, you feel that it is a game within a game.

The front can help people go up the mountain, and the back can help people go down the mountain, that is simply an indispensable part of the arrangement!

Obviously, it can't be a coincidence.

For the mastermind, there are no "coincidences" in the world. Any so-called coincidences and chances in the world are just the coexistence of all things in the underworld. And the difference is simply that you know it or you don't know, or when you know...

"This is the so-called, ignorance is skillful, and the knower is conspiracy!"

"This is a high plot..."

"How tall?"

"It should be better than this mountain..."

Ask the bottom of the Tianshan Mountain, a few miles to the south, on the eaves.

The wine had been drunk, and a few empty bottles were left and thrown on the cornices. Dulao and Fang Xin, one dragging his cheeks, the other shaking a feather fan, squatted side by side on the roof beam.

"Such a delicate trickery, let me ask myself, is it that I don't have the ability to give it out..."

After the old man finished speaking, he eased the tired voice that he had given Fang Xin before, and then asked slowly: "Guess, is this the ruffian's plan, or the kid's plan?"

"Well, let me think..."

Looking at the mountains in the distance, Fang Xin on the side thought about it.

It's been a long time...

"That ruffian has a hand in playing hooligans, but his brain is probably not able to calculate such a game. This should be that kid's plan. Moreover, this yang with yin, which is unpredictable and unpredictable, is indeed his style. ”

"I don't think so..."

Du Lao shook his head: "That kid certainly has the ability to set up this game." But he doesn't have that yet, and he can use the golden rain to make people's hearts vicious. This won't be that kid's game. ”

As if he felt that he was too sure, Du Lao hurriedly added: "At least, not entirely." ”

"Then who else could there be?" Fang Xin wondered.

"Hehe, what do you say?"

Du Lao didn't wait for Fang Xin to answer, so he prompted: "I can be the same as that kid's methods, and I have a more vicious heart and a higher strategy than that kid... Then, you say, who else can this man have?"

Fang Xin's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he had an epiphany!

"But... But that one is far away!"

"Hehe..."

Du Lao smiled again: "This is what is terrible about him..."

"Plot, you can be a prophet of the future. If the son falls, he will be able to win a decisive victory for thousands of miles! Who can match the great strategists in the world?"

"But, how could that person do something like this?"

"Hehe... Let's take a look at it again..."

“......”

Here is a leisurely chat, and the other end of the conversation is inseparable.

On the other side, ask the sky on the mountain.

Between the mountain roads, the big hands clasped the small hands and ran all the way.

"What the hell is going on here?" asked Peony.

"It's a long talk, do you believe me?" Xia Xun asked without answering.

"Letter. Peony replied without hesitation.

"Then don't ask, I'll explain it to you when the time comes. ”

"But... But..."

"Good..."

"Well..."

“......”

Some people know the details, and some people are in the dark, each with their own careful thoughts.

At this time, the four people and one chicken who went down the mountain had already run through most of the mountain road and were about to reach the bottom of the mountain.

Between the bamboo forests on both sides, those who pick up money are still picking up money, and those who are fighting are still fighting. The four thousand iron swords of Wentian and the four thousand silver swords of the seven stars were in the surrounding melee. Although the fight was fierce, it could still be seen that both sides had spare strength, and in a short period of time, there should be no deaths.

And the mountainside mountain, that's very different!

Bang Bang Bang!!

"Fuck me! Hack that bunny to death! Kick me that bastard!"

"Uncle Shi, why don't you retreat down the mountain and rest for a while?"

"Yikes!"

"Oooo

"No, I'm going to slaughter the rabbit!"

"I'll kill him!"

"Oooo

“......”

The cannonballs rang out in the sky, and the golden gold flashed brightly. Red paper and red flowers flew with the air waves, and sword light and bamboo shadows fought and kicked. The momentum was played, and the spark was also played, and it was inseparable. Even Uncle Gu, who was very senior in Qixing, couldn't help but throw away his years of cultivation, dancing wildly and brushing the dust, scolding and scolding, and killing his red eyes. For others, it was even more angry.

"I'll fuck you!

"Boom!"

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"

"Boom!"

Xia Yuan is the knife master.

Although they are both kings, one is Dacheng and the other is the peak, and the gap between these two people, just like their figures, is still very obvious. I saw that the knife master, holding a big kitchen knife and a huge knife shadow, flew towards the mountain road, and the backs of those who were gradually moving away flew away. As a result, Xia Yuan casually punched out, and the terrifying giant elephant behind him stepped on the elephant's hooves a few times, and once again knocked the knife master out of the air.

Get up again, punch again, get up again...

On the other side, Cao Ge fought against the Seven Star Deans.

This is a ferocious place in the middle of the field. The seven-star sword shadow turned into a seven-colored peacock to open the screen, and the volley parried around the huge virtual shadow of the warp building. The phantom of the Jinglou burst into endless purple rays, frantically smashing towards the body of the Seven Swords. Every time it was smashed, it resounded through the world and at the same time, it also set off a gust of wind for several miles, raging all over the mountains and forests.

It's just that again.

This Seven-Star Holy Sword is really a bit too strong.

As seven holy weapons, they can actually resist without losing the slightest bit under the bombardment of an artifact, and they can still have a little strength to fight back. This makes people have to admire the refining method of killing the god back then. You can use the materials of holy weapons to refine materials comparable to artifacts. How much ability does this have to be to do this? It's no wonder why he didn't use the artifact back then, and had to use these seven holy swords as killing weapons to point at heaven and earth...

At the foot of the hill, the square.

Tsing Yi carried Mai down the mountain.

"Son..."

On the square, Li Qingfeng, who had been waiting for a long time, drove the eagle eagle to run a distance and come to the bottom of the mountain pass. At this time, Xia Xun and several people also ran out of the mountain pass one after another and ran to the eagle owl.

"Da-da..."

Without much words, following the wings of the eagle, Xia Xun skillfully climbed onto the eagle's back. Then, he stretched out his palm towards the peony below.

"Come on. ”

“......”

Peony didn't immediately catch Xia Xun's outstretched palm.

His eyes were a little dazed, and he seemed to have some small grievances. She first looked back at the two gangs of men and horses on the mountainside. After looking at it for a while, he turned his head slightly to look at Xia Xun, and asked cautiously, "Can you tell me first, where are you going to take me?"

"Uh..."

Stunned for a moment.

Xia Xun looked very hesitant.

Now, the overall situation is one step away from the end. As long as the peony can be coaxed onto the eagle, and then the eagle flaps its wings, the little couple can fly away. Then the big thing they want to do today will be just like what Xia Yuan said before, raw rice is cooked and cooked.

However, in Xia Xun's heart, there was always a hurdle that he couldn't overcome. And now, Peony asked with grievances, and the hurdle in Xia Xun's heart became even higher.

That's called guilt...

I thought about it for a long time. Xia Xun finally couldn't help it and said the answer.

"Jianggu. ”

"Hey!"

"Eh, you're so honest!"

“......”

Two words out. Li Qingfeng on the carving couldn't help sighing. Xiahou behind him sighed helplessly. They all look like they hate iron but not steel.

And Peony, blinked. Seems to know something...

River Valley.

The east of the southern region of the Tang Dynasty is a place of great prosperity.

It is a piece of fertile land fed by hundreds of rivers and thousands of rivers. The fertile soil, the most in the world, has always been known as the world's first fish and rice.

However, this is not the reason for his fame. The reason why Jianggu is famous is because the people raised by the fertile soil of Jianggu are so famous!

Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, there have been hundreds of champions of liberal arts here. The list of Jinshi is even more innumerable. For a long time, the 70 million miles of the Tang Dynasty, from the imperial court to the townships and counties, four or five out of ten official positions were occupied by surnames from this fertile land. In that era, everyone knew that the central part of the valley was the second capital of the Tang Dynasty! Its power was enough to occupy half of the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty!

However, the extremes of things must be opposed, and the extremes of prosperity are the beginning of decline.

After World War I 20 years ago, Jianggu was one of the few officials in the court.

And twelve years ago, that extremely cold winter. The restored Tang Dynasty court, under a holy decree, sent out the most mysterious army of the Tang Dynasty, with millions of city troops in the southeast and southeast regions. In just a few months, I have traversed this fertile soil. Until the night of the Lantern Festival in the coming year, the beacon fire was burned, the wolf smoke closed the moon, and the fertile soil became coke.

The prosperity is no more, the fertile soil is still fertile, and the people are gone.

In the spring of the following year, the Huang family in Kyoto hired tens of thousands of craftsmen to re-enter the valley and built a tombstone in the middle of the valley that was several miles long and could reach the sky. On the tombstone, there is only one word...

Summer.

Since then, this place has been called the ancestral tomb of the Xia family by the world.

And today, the purpose of what happened on the mountain is very clear. And at this moment, if Xia Xun wants to take the peony back to the ancestral tomb of the Xia family, there is only one thing he can do.

Worship your ancestors and get married!

.........

Of course.

It can also be said that it is forced to kiss...