"Songxi Sword" Wednesday Yang is not only profound, is the only remaining outstanding person in the Qingcheng lineage, bears the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the division, and is also literary and elegant, at first glance that Feng Shen handsome and unparalleled demeanor, it is necessary to secretly praise the son of the turbidity world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The cultivators of the "Dharma, Wealth, and Land" are all fateful laws, and the only one in this world that can be "water and fire melt yin and yang", and the one who has mutual benefits with cultivation is Lu Sanniang, who is also the "Five Immortals".

Lu Sanniang has a beautiful appearance, graceful demeanor, and comprehends the supreme realm of sword cultivation of "carrying love with a sword", which is the best choice for Taoist couples.

"It turned out to be a young man in the rivers and lakes, disrespectful!" Zhou Yang bowed his hand, but with a smile on his face, he also let down his guard.

This Bao Wenzheng is not a cultivator, just an ordinary man, because fate will come to this Huangluan Mountain with Lu Sanniang, but you might as well do a little greeting, in order to show your mind, or can make Lu Sanniang's cold and cold slightly loosen.

Bao Wenzheng bowed his hand, shook his head with a wry smile, and pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Zhou Immortal Master's praise, Wen Zheng is ashamed. ”

"If it weren't for the rescue of Lady Lu, she would have already set foot on Huangquan Road......"

Bao Wenzheng put his posture very low, and also took the opportunity to clear up the relationship with Lu Sanniang, this Wednesday Yang Shicai's expression, it is clear that he has a coveted heart for this Lu Sanniang, and now in front of the monks of this Huangluan Mountain, like ants, the surface greetings are just for the sake of Lu Sanniang's feelings, if it is taken for granted, then it is not far from death.

Zhou Yang waved his hand again and again, pretending to be displeased and said: "Why should you be presumptuous, Master Huijing is a master of Buddhism, how can it be fake?"

"The cultivators of my generation are originally responsible for slaying demons and eliminating demons, and fighting with their little brothers and chivalrous actions in the rivers and lakes are all actions to protect the common people. ”

On Wednesday, Yang was quick to speak, one comforted Bao Wenzheng, and even added it to the "Five Immortals" for the high-sounding reason of protecting the common people; the other was to inform Bao Wenzheng without a trace that his family and others were cultivators, and they had to know that they were like mud.

As one of the "Five Immortals", no one can find the slightest mistake in Zhou Yang's righteous and awe-inspiring words, but only the familiar Liu Qingfeng listened carefully, and still smiled quietly, as if he was a real person as his name, no matter what happened, it was like a breeze.

Lu Sanniang's faint displeasure turned slightly, others didn't know that this Bao Wenzheng had already comprehended the method of "carrying love with a sword", as long as he concentrated on cultivating the way of sword cultivation, he could travel thousands of miles in a day, and after a few years, if he talked about the magic of sword light, he should not be weak with people.

But this matter must be put aside for the time being, this kind of sword cultivation wizard, but all sects have to salivate, in order to prevent changes, it is not appropriate to make a noise.

Everyone greeted each other on the sandalwood chair, and after three rounds of wine, this came to the main topic of the trip, that is, to be open and honest, to share the understanding of the Tao with everyone for more than ten years, and to cultivate each other as if the Taoist friends, and cover "Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism", which can be said to be the stone of its mountain, which can attack jade.

Hengshan Liu Qingfeng is a Confucian cultivator, the wooden simplicity in the hand is a treasure to carry around, between the sleeves of the wooden simplicity and the air flying lingering, there are buckets of big ink characters stand out one after another, or the raging fire turns into a fire dragon, the scorching air flow has been flooded; or the wind is howling, the wind helps the fire to be more tyrannical, but by this wooden simple like an arm to make the car, and the square inch of space does not see the slightest leakage, it can be seen that the Taoist is exquisite, one of the "five immortals", worthy of the name!

Hengshan Huijing Shitai, a whisk of dust swaying Ruyi, the heavy mountains are muffled, with the momentum of ten thousand jun such as pressing, but scattered impermanence, more like a chaotic stone through the air, people smack, do not say that the mortal body of the flesh must be crushed into meat puree, even Qionglou Yuyu should be turned into powder.

Songshan Yuankong Master is even more powerful, the Zen staff in his hand turned into a dragon more than ten zhang long in the air, the scale armor and the sun are slender and distinguishable, and the air meanders and circles, the dragon chant bursts, the sound shocks the four fields, it is terrifying, fascinated.

"Songxi Sword" Wednesday Yang is worthy of being the outstanding man of Qingcheng Xianmen, the long sword behind it suddenly came out of the sheath and turned into a hazy drizzle in the sky, and this breeze added a sense of sadness, it seems to sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently and unremarkable, but it contains a wisp of sword intent, which is a kick of "sword love".

Bao Wen is looking at this misty drizzle like silk from afar, and he can't help but recall the years with the "Jade Lady Fang" of the Moon Palace Lord, that day after being gambled by Xuanyuan Sanguang, the blade pierced the legs, that is, the Moon Palace Lord was invited to serve carefully left and right, the Jade Girl Boat and the Surabaya Basin went against the current, the wind chimes in the drizzle were crisp, and the peerless graceful woman changed the pale and cold of the past, the tone was soft, delicate, considerate and gentle......

In the White Flower Cave Mansion of Yunwu Mountain, after the Moon Palace Lord learned that the Palace Lord of the Mercy Star was pregnant, the resentment and despair revealed in his indifferent eyes, as well as the trembling body, and the two lines of tears flowing down his cheeks, the desolate Dao said that there were flesh and bones in his abdomen.

In this drizzle, the guilt and remorse, as well as the lovesickness that could not be concealed, turned into a gloomy and sad state of mind.

The drizzle seemed to be more melancholy, as if he began to sobb softly, and separated into a shroud, soothing Bao Wenzheng and surrounded by his side, but he couldn't bear to wet his clothes, and in this hazy drizzle, the weak figure was even more lonely and lonely, and he was surrounded by people who were cultivators like the "Five Immortals", but because his mood had not reached the point of laughing and looking at the clouds, he also trembled indifferently.

"Carry love with a sword!"

Master Hengshan Huijing was too moved, and exclaimed, the eyes that were not stained by the mortal world also rose with joy, and then even if it was a little gloomy, this sword cultivation should be pushed by Emei, even Qingcheng Xianmen should be inferior by three points, and this kind of good material and beautiful jade was brought by Lu Sanniang, how could it be easy to cut love.

Hengshan Liu Qingfeng was moved, when the righteous path is weak today, Emei has a Lu Sanniang, there is a momentum to revitalize the mountain gate, if this young man also devotes himself to Emei, not more than ten years later, this righteous path of five immortals, will be respected by Emei.

The haze in Liu Qingfeng's eyes flashed and disappeared, and he continued to watch the changes quietly, the Yuankong Master of Songshan was bent on dominating the Five Immortal Gates, and he would never see Emei dominate, and Qingcheng's Wednesday Yang had a covetous heart for Lu Sanniang, and he would not be happy to see it......

Lu Sanniang is a woman with a lonely temperament, seeing that Bao Wenzheng has a comprehension on the way to "carrying love with a sword", she is even more happy in her heart, thinking that she will break into the world with the cultivation of a martial artist, kill corrupt officials, except for bullies, and fight to the death with that powerful ghost outside Laiyang City, this kind of chivalrous courage is rare in the world, and it is already regarded as a "forbidden belly" in my heart, and I definitely do not allow others to touch it!

Zhou Yang was stunned, and resentment rose in his heart, which was no longer simply because of his admiration for Lu Sanniang, and he could not tolerate the covetousness of others.

More is the battle of the immortal gate, the cultivators in the world today have been weak, the five immortal gates are thousands of years of heritage, there is no shortage of natural treasures, but the treasure of the immortal family is rare, it is the empty treasure mountain, but there are few good materials and beautiful jade.

Although this Bao Wenzheng is a common man at the moment, he must not worship the Emei lineage, if he can enter the Qingcheng Xianmen, it is a blessing, but if it backfires, he would rather "miss" and kill it!

Lu Sanniang turned lightly, took a few steps forward with a smile, quietly sheltered Bao Wenzheng by her side, and said with a smile: "Sanniang has gained nothing in the past ten years, and she has really embarrassed to take advantage of the fairy sword. ”

Such modest words are just greetings, who doesn't know the prestige of "Qingping Sword Immortal", that is, the old demon of Montenegro also dares to fight, and then reverses unscathed, who dares to touch the tiger's whiskers with the power of "Nanming from the fire".

Everyone has been practicing for more than a hundred years, how can they not know that Lu Sanniang's words clearly have the meaning of warning, if there are dirty thoughts, they must taste the edge of the "fairy sword"!

If it is said that he fights alone, Lu Sanniang is a sword cultivator, and he has a sword in his life, and with the "Qingping Fairy Sword" in hand, no one can match him.

Yingying is like a white cloud out of the axis, the "Qingping Sword" behind it has been out of the sheath, although it is silent, but it is full of colorful glow, a cyan sword light and the glow flow like a murmuring stream, filled with a sense of tranquility, there is no sword out of the wind and thunder, it is clear that the sword intent has reached the realm of the relaxed freehand of the river and the sea condensing the clear light.

Wednesday Yang was horrified in his heart, he never expected that this was only more than ten years, Lu Sanniang's "Heaven Splitting Sword Codex" had been cultivated to such a realm, it seemed that he provoked the old demon of Montenegro alone, not by relying on the "Qingping Sword" to hook the power of "Nanming Lihuo", it was already worthy of a battle!

"Although the young man is a vulgar fate, but the old man is willing to accept you as a disciple, enter my Songshan Immortal Gate, and live forever in the future!" Master Yuankong lightly announced the Buddha's name, and walked forward, the ring scar and the sun are more solemn, the snow-white beard flutters in the wind, and the true meaning is clearly a monk.

Wednesday Yang didn't dare to slack off, and also walked up the mountain and said with a smile: "Buddhism needs to abide by the rules and precepts, if the young man can look down on my Qingcheng Xianmen, the foolish brother is willing to sponsor you to enter my Qingcheng, in the future, you and my brother will ride the wind with the sword, watch the sunrise in the East China Sea, stay in the West Mountain at dusk to enjoy the moon, and fight the sword rivers and lakes to carry wine, wouldn't it be happy!"

Wednesday Yang's words were heartfelt, if such good materials and beautiful jade can be introduced into the Qingcheng Immortal Gate, it will be a very beneficial thing to inherit the master, and at the same time, it will also cut off the unwarranted feelings between Bao Wenzheng and Lu Sanniang, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Bao Wenzheng pretended to hesitate, but took a step back and narrowed the distance between him and Lu Sanniang, as if he was stunned and a little at a loss for this sudden olive branch.

Lu Sanniang's "Qingping Sword" was abruptly returned to the sheath, her eyebrows were frowned, and she stepped forward with a displeased face, and said in a cold voice: "Thank you for your favor, but Bao Wenzheng must be in my Emei vein!"

While speaking, the mask is frosty, and there is a decisive state that has done a game without saying a word!