Li Sanbai followed Li Mengfei to the riverside, the two of them were on the river, only to see the river surging, the tide was surging, there was that dangerous place, the water was boiling, the bubble was tumbling, and it was turbulent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Li Mengfei's sword was above the river, facing the gusting wind in the gorge, and when she saw a few white sails in the river galloping, she felt relaxed and happy, and suddenly smiled at Li Sanbai and said, "Senior Brother Li, I will dance a sword dance for you, how about it?"

After that, he didn't wait for Li Sanbai to answer, jumped up, got off the flying sword, reached out and held the sword, and stood in the air, suddenly like an immortal.

"Poof!"

Where the sword weapon was swung, a low groan sounded, which lasted for a long time, and passed into the whimpering gorge wind, and it was a song!

"In the past, there were waves of immortals, and the sword light swept away the eight wildernesses. The spectators are depressed, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time!"

In the song, Li Mengfei swung the sword freely, and where the sword light changed, the river rose and fell with the sword light, surging.

"Poof!"

Li Mengfei put away the sword and stepped on it, but a cyan lotus leaf appeared under her feet, spinning into the air, holding her to dance in the river with a sword.

In the boundless river waves, the lotus leaves are clear and beautiful, the flying beads are broken and jade, the gorge walls on both sides are clear and clean, the clouds and temples are condensed and green, Li Mengfei dances more and more urgently, suddenly bends her waist backwards, steps on the lotus leaves with one foot, warps straight with one foot, spins the long sword, and splashes the flowers!

Li Sanbai was watching directly from the side, and when he couldn't restrain himself, he suddenly heard the sound of "Zheng" next to him, and a leisurely piano sounded.

Where the sound of the piano sounded, Li Sanbai turned his head to look, and saw a white-clothed scribe sitting cross-legged on the back of a green ox, with a bamboo piano on his lap, coming from the south mountain, plucking the strings with his five fingers, and the sound of the piano was in harmony with Li Mengfei's sword dance.

With the sound of the piano, the wielding of the long sword in Li Mengfei's hand gradually slowed down, but it was even more depressed, and in the sudden "sonorous" sword sound, the sound of the piano was also steeply high. And in the sound of the piano and sword together, another beautiful song sounded:

"Poor once the body dies first, the adulterous demon woman is all hidden!"

The singing voice was low, the sword dance gradually stopped, and the white-clothed scribe sitting on the back of the green ox also stopped playing the piano and smiled at Li Mengfei: "Beautiful as a fairy, the sword dance is unparalleled, the girl is really rare in the world!"

Li Mengfei listened to his praise, but there was no joy on her face, and she asked coldly: "Who are you, where do you come from, and where are you going?"

The white-clothed scribe smiled slightly, and said casually: "Xiaosheng came from the South Mountain and went to the girl's heart!"

"Frivolous!"

When Li Mengfei heard this, she was immediately furious, and with a wave of her long sword, she saw a sword light slashing towards the white-clothed scribe!

When the man saw it, he only smiled, raised his hand and shot out a pure yellow light, and with a slight shake, he shook Li Mengfei's sword light down, and after a flicker, he saw Li Mengfei's body crooked and fell headlong into the river.

"Mengfei!"

Li Sanbai watched from the sidelines, and in the blink of an eye, such an accident occurred, and he was suddenly startled, and his body flew towards Li Mengfei.

However, as soon as he moved, he saw the white-clothed scribe riding a green ox, and at some point, he had already risen into the air, walked to Li Mengfei's side, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he caught her and put her on the back of the green ox.

"What do you do?"

When Li Sanbai saw it, he was anxious and angry, and with a "choking" sound, he shot out the Xuanqi needle!

However, I saw that the young man turned around, swung his tail, and took a few steps forward, and suddenly disappeared.

"Poof!"

Li Sanbai's Xuanzhu needle flew out, stirred stratus clouds, and drew a golden line in the air.

However, in Li Sanbai's heart, he only felt frustrated, he picked up the white-clothed sword, searched around, searched all over the Xiling Gorges, and flew up and down the big river, but there was no trace of the white-clothed scribe and Li Mengfei.

After searching for a long time, Li Sanbai had no choice but to turn his sword light and fly back to Jing'an Temple in Wuling Mountain, find Liu Chengfeng, and report the matter to him.

When Liu Chengfeng heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "We have just arrived, how do we know who that white-clothed scribe is? But this person is so powerful, he must not be an unknown person, so we went to find the Jing'an monk and asked him if he knew about this person." ”

Li Sanbai listened, nodded, and found the Jing'an monk's room, Liu Chengfeng stepped forward and said: "Jing'an monk, under Liu Chengfeng, I have something to see!"

After a while, only to hear a "squeak", the door was opened from the inside, and the Jing'an monk walked out of the room, and saluted Liu Chengfeng and said: "Amitabha!

Liu Chengfeng sighed: "Originally, we agreed to let the disciples rest for a few days, and then arrange for them to go out to investigate the movements of the evil sects such as the Blame Palace. Who would have thought that today, my nephew Li went out with Mengfei's nephew, but he met a white-clothed scribe, and he captured Mengfei's nephew!"

When the Jing'an monk heard this, he was slightly startled, and said, "When I met your sect at noon, I saw a tall woman with a beautiful face but a cold face, but the master and nephew who were captured?"

Liu Chengfeng nodded and said: "It's her, she is the orphan of Li Qinglian, the sword immortal of Dongting Lake, named Li Mengfei." Later, I got the pity of my sister Jiang Menglan and was accepted into the door. ”

When the Jing'an monk heard this, he was surprised again, and a look of memory surged on his face, and after a long time, he sighed lightly and said: "It's actually the old woman's queen! It's just that I see that she has the cultivation of the Jindan stage, and this Li Shi's nephew is also a Jindan, how could she be captured?"

Liu Chengfeng said to Li Sanbai: "Sanbai, you will pass by and tell the Jing'an monks!"

"Yes!"

Li Sanbai answered, and he met the white-clothed Xiushi who came on the side of the Yangtze River on a green ox and captured Li Mengfei one by one.

After hearing this, the Jing'an monk smiled and said, "It turned out to be him! Since this person is the person, the two of them don't have to worry about Mengfei's nephew!"

Liu Chengfeng said strangely: "Why?"

Before the words fell, a small novice came outside, and bowed his hand to the Jing'an monk and said, "Master, someone just sent a letter!"

As he spoke, he presented a piece of paper.

Jing'an Jushi stretched out his hand to take the letter and asked, "Who sent the letter?"

The little novice shook his head and said, "That person is dressed ordinarily, so he can't see his identity." However, the disciple observed his breathing and footsteps, and felt that he was practicing the Six Yang Flying Feather Gong. ”

Liu Chengfeng was taken aback when he heard this, and said, "Liuyang Flying Feather Skill? Isn't that the Gong of the Blame Palace? Could it be that the other party has come down with a battle letter?"

Jing'an said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master Liu! This letter may be related to Mengfei's nephew. ”

As he spoke, he unfolded the letterhead, unfolded it, looked up, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, the letter asked us to go to Longhua Temple." ”

While speaking, he handed the letter to Liu Chengfeng, Liu Chengfeng took it, but saw that it was written: If you want to save Li Mengfei, explore Longhua Temple at night.

When Liu Chengfeng saw this, he became more and more puzzled, and said, "What is the meaning of this letter? Could it be that the other party has set up an ambush in Longhua Temple?"

Jing'an Jushi shook his head and smiled: "Do you know who this white-clothed Xiushi who rides a green ox is?"

Liu Chengfeng shook his head.