Spring goes to autumn, flowers bloom and fade, three years, as long as a century, but as short as a flash in the pan. In three years, the sea has become a mulberry field. Three years have passed, and the sun and moon are still shining, so there is no change. Three years have passed, but things are no longer .......

The three years in the green valley are beautiful and beautiful, the three years of hard work, and the three years of changing lives. Two young men and women who have just fallen in love, forgetting hatred, hatred is engraved in the five, they use hatred to accumulate strength and smash one obstacle after another in martial arts.

In the three years of love and joy, the two enjoyed the beauty of love, but they stuck to the bottom line of love. For two people who love each other, three years is like a meteor crossing the sky, which seems so short and gorgeous.

Shi Tianyou and Ah Mo Nian not only escaped death in the wooden house, but also took away the three no-three inmenopausal mastery, and obtained two acacia swords and a set of acacia swordsmanship. The two took the three-character long-armed god ape out of the wooden house and returned to the green valley, and they couldn't practice hard in the valley for three years, and finally achieved great success.

In three years, Shi Tianyou was eighteen years old and A Mo Nian was nineteen years old. The original immature boy has grown into a beautiful man. In the past, Amonian was even more gorgeous, and the country and the city were captivated.

On this day, the green valley is fragrant, the mountains are full of flowers, this is the first day of April, the two of them sorted out their clothes, wore the acacia sword on their waists, carried the three nos, and the ape left the valley according to the farewell.

When they reached the top of the valley, climbed the huge rock, and looked at the towering mountains on all sides, the two of them were thrilled, and they couldn't help but howl through the air: "We're back again!" echoes hovering over the mountains, "I'm back...... "Yes, they're back! The outside world is waiting for them to go back.......

The two put on human skin masks and immediately became two other people, Shi Tianyou looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, while Ah Mo Nian wore a mask, he was not much older, and he looked like he was in his early twenties. It's just that although it's still beautiful, it's much inferior to its own appearance. The two looked at each other, feeling that the person standing in front of them was a completely different person, and their faces changed immediately. The leather goods book is like a cicada's wings, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity, and it is impossible to see that the face is wearing a mask with the naked eye.

Ah Mo Nian covered her mouth and smiled: "Tiantian, should I call you big brother or uncle?" Shi Tianyou saw her waist swinging slightly when she smiled, her chest trembled slightly, and the snow lotus was half exposed, and she was beautiful, and she couldn't help but be stupid again. Stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms, and asked, "Are you very old? Don't you like it?" When Shi Tianyou heard her say this, he deliberately twisted his face into a ball, and it was really ugly, and he said: "What about this? Do you like it too?" A Mo Nian looked at Shi Tianyou, who was still childish in front of him, and his heart was infinitely tender, but there was a name floating in his mind: Du Ruolan!

The two mounted on the healthy horses that Ammonian had hidden long ago, and rode away at a gallop out of the mountain. remembered that he was chased and killed all the way to this more than three years ago, and he felt like a world away.

After five or six hours of rushing all the way, he came to the fork in the road that was separated from Fan Kui and his party at that time. The two had already discussed when they left the valley, and after leaving the valley, they would first go to Youzhou to kill Zhang Zhiyi, and then go to Fanyang to kill An Simen, and then go to the Shatuo tribe to visit Amonian's grandfather after taking revenge. After these things were done, the two of them found a beautiful place to stay together.

The two rode their horses in the direction of Fanyang, arrived at Fanyang, and then turned to the north, hurried all the way, and came to Youzhou City in a few days, inquired around in the city, and learned that Zhang Zhiyi left Youzhou a few days ago, but there is no way to know where he went. Shi Tianyou found an opportunity to stuff a silver dollar to the person in charge of the palace to inquire about Zhang Zhiyi's whereabouts, only saying that he was from the capital and was a subordinate of Zhang Zhiyi's friend, and casually said the name of an official in Beijing. The steward saw that the two did not look like bad people, and the official himself had heard about it. Holding this heavy silver dollar in his hand, his heart blossomed. At the moment, Zhang Zhiyi's whereabouts were told to the two in detail, and it turned out that Zhang Zhiyi left for Songshan two days ago.

The two thanked the steward, and exchanged the silver two for two healthy horses with good feet. When they came out of Cuigu, the two of them were penniless, and they had to be a Jiangyang thief, so they "borrowed" enough to entangle themselves along the road in a solid big family, and changed to a clean line, and there was naturally no problem with the expenses along the road, all the way to the southwest Songshan direction.

Although the two knew that Zhang Zhiyi had gone to Songshan, the housekeeper didn't know why he went, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to meet Zhang Zhiyi if he went late, so he hurried forward day and night.

On April 12, the two came to Yangcheng, Henan, all the way to the hurry, both of them felt a little tired, seeing Songshan in sight, they were not in a hurry at this moment, so they rested in a noodle restaurant on the side of the road. The two asked for two bowls of beef noodles, and halfway through the meal, only the sound of horses' hooves could be heard from far and near, and after a while, more than a dozen men in strong suits came to the front of the noodle restaurant, and everyone hurriedly dismounted and entered the noodle restaurant, urging repeatedly: "Shopkeeper, ten bowls of beef noodles, hurry up! Hurry up!" After speaking, one of them took out a piece of silver from his arms and put it on the table with a bang.

The shopkeeper saw that everyone's waists were shining, and he was full of murderous energy, and he was afraid in his heart, so he agreed repeatedly. Shi Tianyou looked intently, and saw that this group of people were covered in dust, and they spoke with an accent in the middle of the river, as if they had come from afar, so he didn't make a sound at the moment and listened attentively. A middle-aged man with a face full of acne saw that some of his accomplices were eating too slowly, and urged again and again: "Eat quickly! Eat quickly! Delay for a while, and the show will be over!"

Shi Tianyou and Ah Mo Nian rode horses far behind this group of people, listening to the meaning of the person just now, as if something big had happened in front of them, this group of people was in a hurry to see the excitement, and the two of them thought: "Zhang Zhiyi came to Songshan, isn't it also for this big event? Thinking of this, the two followed unhurriedly, always about ten feet away from them. After walking for a while, there were a few horses galloping behind, in the same direction as the ten horses in front, and people kept crossing them along the way, walking the same road, and the two of them didn't have to chase the ten people in front of them, everyone came for the same thing, as long as they didn't lose it.

In this way, they traveled for about two hours, and the two of them had arrived at the foot of Song Mountain, only to see that everyone in front of them had abandoned their horses and walked to Taimur Mountain. The two of them followed all the way up, only to feel that the terrain gradually became steeper, and everyone continued to walk up with light skills, and there was a light mist floating overhead, and it had gradually gone higher and higher, over the mountainside. At this time, some people with poor internal strength were out of breath and fell behind, gradually getting farther and farther apart. Shi Tianyou and Ah Mo Nian held hands, followed the group of people in front of them unhurriedly, and arrived at the peak of the main peak of Taimur Mountain an hour later.

The two of them looked into the distance, only to see that the surrounding mountains were low and continuous, there were few rooms standing in the west, there was the arch of the Kei Mountain in the south, there was Yingshui flowing in front, and the Yellow River was like a belt in the north. Leaning on the stone overlooking, the peaks and ravines at the feet are blooming, the ridges are uneven, and there is the momentum of "seeing the mountains at a glance". The clouds between the mountain peaks are changing rapidly and are beautiful.

Shi Tianyou grew up in Henan, Songshan has been to more than once, but has never climbed the main peak of Taimur Mountain, Amo Nian was born in the grassland, grew up on horseback, and the world is as far as possible in her eyes. The two had never experienced this feeling of overlooking the mountains from a peak before, so they stood on a rock hand in hand, and the mountain wind blew their dresses, fluttering like the lord of the mountains.

Along the highest place of the main peak down, is a curved path, at the end of the 100-meter-long trail, a main gate stands in the way, the word "Sword Sect" is written in the middle of the door, the handwriting is elegant, the gesture is vertical and horizontal, and the pen is strong. Entering the mountain gate, it is the Yongdao, the two sides of the Yongdao are covered with pine cypress covers, the two of them go all the way, there are no disciples of the Sword Sect to greet the guests along the way, walking on the long Yongdao, there is a faint noise in front of the head......

Passing through the Yongdao, I saw another door on the forehead of the bowl size of the "Sword Palace" two words, stepped into the temple door, appeared in front of the eyes is a huge hall, the hall is around, the black pressure is all human heads, there are 3,000 people, these people are standing or sitting, eyes are fixed on the center of the sword hall.

No one paid attention to the arrival of Shi Tianyou and Ah Mo Nian, and when the two saw that there was a vacant edge against the wall in the west head, they held hands and sat on one of the right foundations of the west head, and their eyes looked at the center of the main hall.

At this time, the audience was already quiet, and only one person said loudly: "The murder of the deadwood master of your sect by a traitor is really not the work of Bao Bufan, the master of the Open Sect Treasure Jian Hall. The teachings of this religion are strict, never indiscriminately killing innocents, and the master of deadwood is highly respected and admired. This sect has little contact with the martial arts of Middle Earth, otherwise it is too late for my sect to get acquainted with such a figure as the Master of Dead Wood, how can I kill him? The Sword Sect is the authentic sect of the Xuanmen sect and has a good reputation all over the world. In order to dispel misunderstandings, Bao Bufan personally came to your sect three years ago to clarify the truth, but your sect has detained the master of our sect until now, which is really an insult to your sect's name! The person who spoke was none other than Song Li, the hall master of the Qinglu Hall of the Shenyue Sect.

More than three years ago, the Sword Sect's Deadwood Master was killed by someone on the way to Wutai Mountain in Shanxi Province by shattering his internal organs with palm power, and the palm in the palm was the symptom of Bao Bufan's "Lei Yin Gong" palm power of the Shenyue Sect Baojian Hall. In order to eliminate the misunderstanding, Qiu Jiutian sent Bao Bufan to the Songshan Sword Sect in person to confirm that the master of the dead wood was not his own. In the past three years, the Shenyue Sect has looked for important people from the Sword Sect many times, but the Sword Sect has bitten back, saying that Bao Bufan promised to go down the mountain to find the real culprit on the surface, but in fact, he took the opportunity to escape and reverse the important people of the Shenyue Sect. The Shenyue Sect couldn't bear it anymore, so he sent all the masters in the sect to come to Songshan to theorize, planning to rob people if the theory failed.

Who knew that the news spread quickly, and the news that the Shenyue Sect was going to go to the Songshan Sword Sect was spreading in the rivers and lakes, and the entire martial arts seemed to have smashed open the pot, and all the sects and factions rushed to Songshan. In this way, more than half of the sects in the martial arts went to Songshan.

A person beside the Sword Sect Sect Master, Ku Jin, was about to stand up and speak. Suddenly, I heard a voice say, "Fart, fart!" Stink, stink, stink!" Then I heard another voice say: "How do you know that it stinks? Could it be that you have eaten his fart? Senior brother, how about we block him **? In this way, he will not be able to fart, and naturally he will not be able to stink of you." The group of heroes was in an uproar, some laughed, some added fuel to the fire, and some people who had a vendetta with the Sword Sect took the opportunity to coax: "The Sword Sect likes to eat farts, so simply change its name to the Fart Sect." ”

The voice said, "It's good to block it, but you can't let me go every time...... Last time I immersed someone in a, I did it. The group laughed even harder, some covered their stomachs with their hands, and said while laughing: "The fart sect has become a sect again!"

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more chaotic, Kujin thought to himself: "I have to let these two living treasures stop offering ugliness, and let others know the power of the Sword Sect!", thinking of this, he said slowly: "Please let the two masters be quiet, okay? If you listen to this persuasion, the younger generation will be grateful!" When Kujin said this, the speed of speech was not fast, and the tone was not high, but the voices of hundreds or thousands of people in the audience were all suppressed by his words, and they were still clearly audible in the chaotic voice. Seeing that the internal strength of the dead wood was so deep, the heroes were shocked in their hearts, and they no longer dared to belittle the Sword Sect as unscrupulously as they did just now.

Shi Tianyou was also secretly frightened, and thought: "When this old man spoke, he transmitted his voice with internal force, and the entire Sword Hall was covered, causing anyone in the hall to feel as if he was talking to his ear, and this old man's internal strength was only one layer deeper than that of Wu Gong." "I paid attention to this Sword Sect Master right now.

It turned out that the two people who spoke just now were the uncles of the withered gold, the older ones were called Rongshan, and the younger ones were called Rongshu. There are only these two living ancestors left in the Rong generation of the Sword Sect, the two scales are not separated from the scales, the scales are not separated from the scales, they are not seen for a day, such as every three autumns, they stick together all day long, just to lift the bar, and if the bar is not lifted one day, they will be uncomfortable, and life is better than death. The disciples of the Sword Sect all called the two of them "Rong Ernag" behind their backs, which meant nagging, but the two of them boasted of being Rong Er Immortals. Kujin had a headache for these two masters, but after all, they were elders, and it was not easy to put on the identity of the sect master to suppress them.

The two finally caught an opportunity to raise the bar in front of so many people, so naturally they would not let it go, and they were just farting at the moment.

I only listened to my junior brother Rong Shu said, "You ate his fart just now, whoever eats it will block it, whoever gives birth to the child will feed it, and whoever begs the mother-in-law will sleep." Rong Mu halberd pointed at Rong Shu and said: "A fart is a fart, a mother-in-law is a mother-in-law, how can it be mixed up, but the heroes of the world laughed shamefully, thinking that we Rong Erxian is also a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, we can eat his fart, but his mother-in-law can't sleep." ”

Rong Shu glanced sideways at Song Li, and said unconvinced: "He is so black, and so ugly, he can fart, but his mother-in-law may not be able to get it, since he can't get his mother-in-law, how can his mother-in-law let you sleep?" So your worries are superfluous, Rong Erxian is still Rong Erxian, and it won't ruin your reputation." ......”

Song Li listened to the two of them keep raising the bar, chattering endlessly, although they were entangled, but every word was hurting themselves. He is the master of the hall of the Qing Law, and his status in the Shenyue Sect is second only to the sect leader Qiu Jiutian, everyone in the sect respects him, admires and fears him, and even Qiu Jiutian is polite to him, when did he receive this kind ......of anger?