There is a cloud in the Book of Songs: July fire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info means that the weather has been cooler since then. However, although it is the end of July at this time, the scorching heat is still difficult to get rid of among the handsome mountains and beautiful rivers in the Mayang River Valley.

Located in Wuchuan County, Sizhou (now Yanhe County, Tongren City), the Mayang River Valley is famous for producing rare bee nectar, and honey here has been a rare tribute to the royal family since the Tang Dynasty.

In the early morning of the mist, it was a rare cool time of the day, and after Qian Qingjian practiced a little yang finger, he sat on the top of the mountain and watched the scenery.

Since breaking up with Wu Youwen in Changde, he has been wandering leisurely all the way to Dali. Along the way, I stopped and asked for clues about the beauty in white, but I didn't get anything.

At this time, Li Mochou, after all, is not a red practice fairy, if no one provokes him, he will not kill innocents indiscriminately, even if the woman in white is beautiful, she will not leave too deep an impression on people.

The people of the world are busy with life, and they care about the next meal of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and most of them will not be like Qian Qingjian, who puts the beauty in white in his mind and thinks about it day and night.

Of course, if this beauty in white kills wherever she goes, then she will inevitably leave an indelible memory, the problem is that the current Li Mochou is not such a demon, and it is not surprising that people have no impression.

Since he can't use the indiscriminate killing of innocents as a clue, Qian Qingjian can only use bees as a clue. When Li Mochou first came out of the ancient tomb, he was ordered by the master to come out to look for bee species, so whenever Qian Qingjian heard about where bees were produced, he had to take a look.

The memory does not indicate where the jade bees of the Tomb Sect came from, and the bees in the Hundred Flowers Valley and the Valley of Despair where the old urchin lived decades later were also bees raised by the little dragon girl. Neither of these places is the origin of the jade bee.

Qian Qingjian did not expect to meet Li Mochou in these bee-producing areas, because he knew that Li Mochou must not have found a suitable bee species in these places, otherwise she would have no reason to go to Dali again. Qian Qingjian inquired about the bee-producing places along the way, just to confirm whether Li Mochou had passed by here.

Sometimes Qian Qingjian can't help but think of whether the story of Duan Yu he once told Li Mochou was a reason to attract Li Mochou to Dali, if it was really because of this story that Li Mochou's interest in Dali was aroused, it would be a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

However, he would also think that even if he didn't tell Li Mochou this story himself, Li Mochou in his memory would go to Dali, so he would feel relieved.

In other words, this may be the irresistible part of the wheel of history. A small butterfly may be able to make some changes, but it can't quickly destroy the world. In front of the wheel of history, the wings of a butterfly are not much different from the arms of a praying mantis.

From the direction of Changde, Sizhou is the only way to Dali, and the Mayang River Valley in the northeast of Sizhou is also one of the routes.

Along the way, he did not stop his martial arts cultivation. In fact, since his debut, almost every day and night, whenever he has free time, he will practice martial arts, which is a martial artist in this era.

After the beggar gang disciples took over Hong Qigong, he did not put the two hired peasant young men home, but continued to promise a reward, and bought a big iron wok, which was also loaded with iron sand, charcoal and other things, which were necessary for him to practice.

Along the way, whenever he had the chance, he would burn charcoal to practice his Angry Iron Palm. When there is no angry sea, the tenacity of the palms and the tempering of hot iron sand are indispensable and compulsory lessons.

Last night, he stayed at the top of the mountain at night, practiced the iron palm in the middle of the night, and got up again before dawn in the morning to practice the one yang finger for an hour. He planned to take advantage of the cooler morning to catch up with Dali for a while.

In the Mayang River Valley, he really heard the news of Li Mochou, and a beekeeper told him that a woman in white came to see the bees a month ago, but in the end she did not buy them, but went southwest from here.

At this time, the morning sun was rising, and he was about to call the two strong men to get up and hurry, but he saw two monks walking along the river at the foot of the mountain, the distance was far away, and the age was not clear, but they were all very strong, and they were walking like flying on the strange rocks on the riverbank, showing that their martial arts were not weak.

Qian Qingjian's heart moved, since these two monks came from the southwest, he might as well ask them if he had seen Li Mochou, and when he was about to go down the mountain to inquire, he saw that there was also a person from the north who came along the river, and he was also agile, and he walked head-on with these two monks.

In this section of the Mayang River, the east bank of the river is a cliff, and there is no road to do. If you walk along the river from south to north, you can only pass from the west side of the river.

Qian Qingjian didn't look at it, but he only felt a wave of anger mixed with ecstasy and steaming, just because there was a head coming from the north, and it could be concluded from the figure and walking posture that this was his great enemy-Chen Xiaolin.

At the beginning, he wanted to avenge Li Xinghua, and the idea was to kill Elder Peng and sneak attack Chen Anlin, but in order to save Li Mochou, who was suspected of Ke Yurong, he temporarily let Elder Peng go, and then followed Chen Anlin.

Later, he also successfully attacked Chen Anlin, but because his martial arts at that time were not as good as Chen Anlin, he couldn't take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill this big enemy in one fell swoop. Later, even if Li Mochou woke up, he didn't cooperate with his thoughts very much, and could only watch Chen Anlin being beaten away by Li Mochou's Ice Spirit Silver Needle.

Later, Qian Qingjian went to Guiyuanzhuang, went to Peach Blossom Island, and went to Peach Blossom Spring, and had no intersection with Chen Qilin, and he was worried that he didn't know where to find this guy, but today this guy was actually sent to the door.

You must know that if he didn't kill one of Chen Xulin and Elder Peng, Qian Qingjian wouldn't have the face to go to Li Xinghua's grave to pay respects! This is the reason why he didn't go to Li Xinghua's grave after saving Li Mochou from Nanyang. It's not that he doesn't care about love, but what did he do before he took revenge?

Therefore, after he killed Elder Peng, the first thing he did was not to take Hong Qigong straight to the Xiangyang Sword Shrine Barren Valley, but to go to the Nanyang Sacrifice Tomb first. Because, at least he can tell the dead Xinghua that I have already killed one of your enemies! At least half of his face can face the dead woman!

"Then ...... now" Qian Qingjian silently recited: "Xinghua, please open your eyes in the spirit of heaven, I will kill the second enemy, and completely avenge you, me, and us!"

Just when Qian Qingjian was praying silently, Chen Xiaolin started to move with the two monks who came towards him.

I don't know why, the three of them didn't have any dialogue, as if they had made an appointment in advance to face off on this riverbank, and they started directly. And as soon as these three people shot, they went all out, using a life-fighting style of play. (To be continued.) )