Chapter 1: The beauty of the good day
Chapter 1: The beauty of the good day
The water town in the south of the Yangtze River is picturesque, with small bridges and flowing water, and there are many ancient vines and old trees. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn this picturesque land of water, on the shore of the world-famous West Lake, there is a scholar standing on the bow of the boat, looking at the beautiful scenery of the world-famous West Lake, and said: "Lady, although the beautiful scenery of this West Lake is not as beautiful as the vast scenery of the north, it also has a light and beautiful water atmosphere."
The scholar's voice did not have the gentleness of the scholar, but with a rough feeling, and when the voice fell, a child's cry sounded in the cabin, and then a crisp and pleasant voice sounded: "Xianggong, you see that you have woken Yue'er up again." ”
The voice fell, and a woman dressed as a noblewoman walked out of the cabin with a baby in her arms. The scholar laughed and said, "My son, how can he be so unafraid, if he is so timid, how can he lead thousands of troops in the future." ”
Look carefully, the scholar has a scruffy beard, tall and mighty, and his voice has the unique wildness of the north, where he looks like a scholar, he is clearly a butcher.
However, when his words fell, the young lady's eyes did not show any surprise, as if the infant son was the future general who would lead thousands of armies.
The woman doted on the infant child and said, "Whether the child wants to join the army or he decides for himself, don't you see that you also like scholars."
When the man heard the woman's words, he couldn't help but be furious and said: "What do you like scholars, it's just to borrow a scholar's robe, my son Lin Zaitian, how can I do it if I don't join the army."
When the woman heard her father-in-law's words, she couldn't help but smile, and even the maid who followed the woman also covered her mouth and chuckled. The big man also seemed to know that his scholar's robe was a little irregular, and he couldn't help but say: "When you come to Jiangnan, how can you not wear a scholar's robe."
The woman smiled: "Then you don't have to knock down so many scholars in public and rob other people's robes."
Lin Zaitian couldn't help but blush when he was exposed by his own lady and said: "These scholars are the most annoying, if you don't teach them a lesson, how can they be interesting."
The woman didn't say this to her husband, but said: "This West Lake scenery really deserves its name."
Lin Zaitian glanced at the scenery, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "There are always some people who don't let you and my husband and wife enjoy this half-day leisure, Mrs. will go back to the room first, and when I clean up these small nights, you and I will travel together in this beautiful scenery of the West Lake."
The woman glanced at her husband and said, "Be careful."
When the woman returned to her room, the calm lake was no longer calm, and there were waves, and when the waves rose, murderous breath came out. Ten meters away from the boat, the lake suddenly burst into columns of water, and the black-clad killers who hid at the bottom of the lake brought these columns of water.
The surface of the water fluctuated violently, but the violent fluctuations were reduced to ripples within ten meters of the small boat, and the man dressed as a scholar at the bow of the boat stood with his hands in his hands, quietly watching the killers who surrounded him.
Those killers jumped out of the water one after another, and I don't know who shouted "kill" first, and the scimitars in the hands of those black-clothed killers turned into thin lines and headed towards the boat.
Lin Zaitian looked at the scimitars coming towards him, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "It's just a few little guys in the self-cultivation realm, and they also want my life, and you are also worthy of it."
As the words fell, Lin Zaitian stepped on the cabin with one foot, and the ripples centered on the boat suddenly spread out to the surroundings, and the rapid scimitar shattered in mid-air, and the black-clothed people around the boat vomited blood and fell into the water.
The wind above the West Lake blew the robe of the bow of the boat Lin Zaitian, and in this picturesque environment, there was blood spreading, and this beautiful scenery was stained with blood, which looked a little evil and a little delicate, as if a few strokes of color had suddenly been added to the ink painting.
Lin Zaitian at the bow of the boat still stood with his hands in his hands, not putting these black-clothed killers in his eyes at all, his eyes were always on a small island in the distance, and the boat under his feet was also moving towards the island, the boat moved very fast, but the boat was still stable, on the way of the boat all the way, the man standing on the bow of the boat never moved, but everywhere the boat passed, there was blood in the lake.
There are black-clothed killers, who rush to the boat without fear of death, but no matter how hard they try, they can never get within ten meters of the boat, and there are black-clothed people rushing out of the water from time to time, but their fate is still to return to the water to add a touch of blood to the water.
The man at the bow of the boat was so strong that when the boat was less than five hundred meters away from the small island in the lake, a man with a wind god like jade came on the waves, and the black-clothed men who were blocking the way of the boat in front of him instantly dodged a road.
The man stepped on the water, wore a square scarf on his head, and was also a scholar's robe, and the man's face was as smooth as jade, and he looked as beautiful as a woman.
Stepping on the water, he said: "The Marquis of Zhongyong really lives up to his name."
Lin Zaitian hadn't said a word since these killers appeared, and said at this time: "I didn't expect that in this picturesque Jiangnan, you pickled things are indispensable."
The man was not angry, but said, "Master Hou, why are you so angry, what's wrong with our Qingtian Sect? If Master Hou joins Qingtian, how can he also be a Dharma Protector Elder."
Lin Zaitian couldn't help but be furious when he heard this: "The evil demons are also delusional to dominate the Central Plains, and Benhou will destroy you moths today."
As soon as the words fell, a spear appeared in Lin Zaitian's hand, and the spear erupted with a dragon groan, and when the black-clothed people around heard this dragon groan, they all fell from the air with their heads in their hands, and for a while, the sound of falling water on the entire water surface was endless.
Even the man who was as beautiful as a woman also changed his face and said: "Marquis Zhongyong, you are still so obsessed."
Lin Zaitian said angrily: "The evil demons are also delusional to surrender to me, and you are also worthy."
As soon as the words fell, the spear in his hand stabbed straight towards the man, although Lin Zaitian didn't care, but he didn't use his weapon all the way, and when he saw the man, he took out his weapon, which shows that he is also cautious in the face of the man.
The two were obviously still five hundred meters apart, but Lin Zaitian stabbed out with a shot, but the man was like a great enemy, and a black long stick appeared in his hand, and a black light emanated from the long stick, and it was at this time that a dragon roar erupted in front of him, and a dragon head appeared next to this person, which was a dragon head murderous aura condensed by Lin Zaitian's murderous aura.
The man in black waved the black stick in his hand and hit the dragon's head, only to hear a boom, the water surface set off a monstrous wave, and the surrounding air erupted into a cracking sound, and there was still no wind and waves within ten meters of Lin Zaitian's boat.
But the handsome man took five steps back in a row to stop retreating. Lin Zaitian saw that the other party actually took a shot from him, and couldn't help frowning slightly and said: "You can actually take a shot from me, which envoy of the Qingtian Sect is you?"
The handsome man didn't answer but laughed and said, "Marquis Zhongyong, it really deserves its name, see you another day." After speaking, he didn't look back and left quickly.
Lin Zaitian saw that the man was leaving, and couldn't help but say, "In my hands, can you go?"
After speaking, the spear in his hand erupted with a shocking dragon roar, Lin Zaitian's long hair was windless, and the heaven and earth vitality above the West Lake shook violently for a while.
When the handsome man saw this scene, his face also changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Start the blood sacrifice."
For a while, blood continued to spread on the surface of the lake, and the black-clothed man standing on the surface of the water hugged his heads in pain and fell into the lake, leaving only a trace of blood in the water.
Suddenly the wind on the surface of the lake became gusting, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls was endless, and at this moment, Lin Zaitian threw the spear in his hand, and the spear burst out with a dragon roar again, and shot straight towards the handsome man.
A yin wind rose from the surface of the lake, a piece of blood spread in the lake, the spear with a force of ten thousand catties towards the handsome man, the piece of blood but in front of the man condensed a blood-colored lotus, the spear passed, the lotus flower was broken, I saw the handsome man spurt out a mouthful of blood, the blood lotus in front of him suddenly expanded, the sound of the dragon on the spear was sheng, as if the blood-colored lotus aroused the blood of the spear.
Hearing only the sound of "boom", a monstrous wave was set off above the West Lake in an instant, and the handsome man spurted out a mouthful of blood again and shouted loudly: "Go."
In an instant, those mysterious black-clothed men disappeared without a trace, and the spear was also shattering the huge blood-colored lotus flower and lost its strength, and turned around and returned to the bow of the boat Lin Zaitian's hand.
Lin Zaitian looked at this picturesque scenery and was already full of desolation, Yangzhou is a big city, and there are guys from the Qingtian Sect sneaking in, Lin Zaitian's brows couldn't help frowning slightly: "The Qingtian Sect is so powerful, even Yangzhou has so many people lurking in them."
As soon as the words fell, the woman dressed as a noble lady walked out of the cabin, glanced at the desolate West Lake, and said: "The war in the north is in turmoil, and there is a rebellion in the Qingtian Sect, and the emperor is like this...".
Lin Zaitian hurriedly interrupted: "Madame is cautious."
When the noble lady saw her husband say this, she just sighed faintly, and then stopped speaking, how could he not know that her husband had made great achievements in the north, and he was also a loyal and brave marquis of the first emperor, and at this time he could only accompany himself to a woman's family to come here to enjoy the scenery, and how sad his heart was.
The two looked at each other without saying a word, but at this moment, there were microwaves rippling on the surface of the West Lake, and Lin Zaitian frowned deeper and said, "Three thousand iron horses."
When the noble woman heard her husband's words, her face couldn't help but change slightly, and she said, "In the land south of the Yangtze River, there is only one who can mobilize three thousand iron horsemen?"
Lin Zaitian said: "Xue'er, don't worry, it should be that they got the news that the Qingtian Sect is haunting here, so they rushed here."
When the words fell, the iron horse in the distance was like a whirlwind, and it came in an instant, and there was a sentence coming, "The emperor's holy decree, the loyal and brave marquis colluded with the cult, and the whole door was beheaded."
When the words fell, Lin Zaitian's complexion on the boat changed greatly, and the noble lady was even more bloodless in an instant.