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The flowers and silver lanterns dance, and the spring returns to paint the swallow amphibious. Fang borrowed flowers to add moonlight, and enjoyed the autumn night for spring supper.

The mandarin ducks on the water play in the water together, and the couple have a heart-to-heart with each other. The finch screen shoots the strange man's luck, and the embroidered curtain is a lady's edge.

Fangchun likes to swim mandarin ducks, and the green trees are happy to perch on the phoenix. Bright and beautiful hall flying colorful phoenix, warm brocade tent dancing dragon.

The spring day of the Flower Shifting Palace is generally a day and a night, and it has gradually drifted away from the river wind. He never thought that the confrontation between Ying Yue and Lian Xing, and in the end, it would be Ying Yue instead of Lian Xing.

Life is like that, not everything that seems like it will happen to you.

Leshan, Jiazhou, where the landscape is unique and the land is fertile. Walking along the dense forest in the mountains, you can see scattered huts scattered among them from time to time.

This is really a place quite suitable for human habitation and survival, flooding the Buddha's knee and burning Lingyun Cave, for them, it is just a taboo, a legend.

There's no autumn here, there's no winter here, there's not even summer here. This is the most unique place in the south of the Yangtze River, it will always be a place of spring, such a place does not need too many embellishments, it is already an eternal legend in the martial arts.

What's in Gangnam in spring?

There are willows like smoke, there are clear water like dreams, there are flowers and rain, and there are swallows pecking at the clouds and mud.

There are also girls in the south of the Yangtze River in spring, a girl with spring, a light and light girl, smiling lightly, standing under the tree lightly.

Her name is Murong Qiudi, the eldest daughter of the Murong family in Qixingtang, Jiangnan. As a branch of Murong Villa split in the past, it has been operating for a hundred years, and today, the prestige of the Murong family in Jiangnan Qixingtang is even faintly above Murong Villa.

It's just that maybe it is Murong's unique surname that has been jealous of God. Whether it is Murong Villa or the Murong family of Jiangnan Qixingtang, there is not a single male in this generation.

The glory of the Murong family must not be cut off, so soon, a marriage that is about to cause a sensation in martial arts is about to surface under the impetus of the two patriarchs.

The Murong family and the Mao family, the two top forces in the rivers and lakes, are about to become closer in this way.

But all this has nothing to do with Murong Qiudi, she is a human being, a person who is soft on the surface, but extremely firm in her heart. She has her own thoughts, her own decisions, and more importantly, she is less than twenty-eight years old, and she already has a peerless martial arts.

People who never forget are geniuses, and when a person who never forgets and can read all the martial arts of Jiangnan Qixingtang meets together, the appearance of a master seems to be inevitable.

Leshan is a forbidden place of rivers and lakes, for thousands of years, there are many people who come here, but there are more people who disappear here. But Murong Qiudi was not afraid, because she came here not for the legendary Lingyun Cave treasure, but for a pure world of her own.

The "fluttering" bird suddenly danced its wings into an afterimage, quiet, this Murong Qiudi, a quiet sitting quietly under the roots of the tree and merging with the river, was suddenly broken by the sound of the flying bird.

A flat boat appeared in the thick fog above the river that had not been willing to retreat for a long time.

The dazed figure stood quietly in the bow of the boat, the boat was small, without sails or oars, because the owner of the ship depended on the waves.

But Murong Qiudi's eyes suddenly opened wide, and her eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky. This time, it is as if it is emitting a thousand rays of light, which is even brighter and moving.

The river is from the top down, but the flat boat is from the bottom up. If you hadn't seen such a thing with your own eyes, I was afraid that Murong Qiudi would never believe it.

The speed of the boat is very fast, even if it is a flying boat swimming down, it does not necessarily have such speed. Skimming over the shore where Murong Qiudi was, Murong Qiudi finally saw the appearance of the person who came.

The interweaving of silver and white, the hazy and bewitching mask in the smoke and water, it seems that on both sides of the river, nothing can make him move in the slightest.

Looking at the small boat passing by in the distance, Murong Qiudi suddenly stood up, she has always been a woman who is bold enough and decisive enough to act. So, she really wants to see what this strange person who suddenly appeared here wants to do?

No matter how fast the boat is, it is absolutely as fast as Murong Qiudi's unhindered supreme light feat. In a short time, the boat suddenly came to rest on the surface of the river.

Here, it is the legendary forbidden place of martial arts, Lingyun Cave.

The head is big and the mountain is high, and the foot is wide to tread the waves. A thousand years are not old, sit quietly and watch the dynasty......

Weathered and mottled, this big Buddha has been standing here for an unknown number of years and has experienced many winds and rains.

Murong Qiudi couldn't help but look at this magnificent and boundless Buddha, and secretly thought to himself: "It is rumored that there is a Lingyun Cave in this Buddha, and there is a fire unicorn in it, could it be that the other party is here for legends?"

It has been recorded in the ambitions of my Murong family that this Lingyun Cave is full of strange fires, and the heat is unbearable, even if he is the top player in the world, it is extremely difficult to bear. Even if the legend of the Fire Qilin is false, once the Lingyun Cave is opened, there will be a fire that will appear in the world, and it will definitely be able to resist it!"

I was thinking of this, but a soft sigh suddenly came from the boat I listened to: "Flood the Buddha's knees, burn the Lingyun Cave......"

At this time, the two giant feet of the Buddha are still clearly visible, and the flooded Buddha's knees chanting by the other party are not the same thing at all. Moreover, although the water here is turbulent and there are many waves, if it is really when it is time to flood the Buddha's knee, I am afraid that it will be a monstrous flood.

But the next moment, only a loud "boom" was heard. The boat in the river, which had been stationary, had become fragmented in an instant, and a water dragon with a width of a foot rose into the sky. Holding the strange man standing quietly on the dragon's head, he walked towards the knees of the Buddha in a daze.

Murong Qiudi couldn't help but cover her lips, as if this was the only way to hide her shocked heart.

As the figure rushed to the knees of the Buddha, he slowly walked to the slightly gloomy stone walls one by one after seeing him look around left and right for a while. After a few moments, he seemed to hold something in his hand.

In the middle of the night, a palm struck out, and the moment the stone wall shattered, Murong Qiudi saw the sky full of red light gushing out, and in an instant, the figure had been devoured.

Burn down the Lingyun Cave!

The light of the fire lasted for half a pillar of incense, and when it gradually faded, everything that had been there was empty.

Murong Qiudi suddenly moved, and she walked in the direction of the big Buddha's knees, because she always had a feeling that that person was never dead!

(To be continued.) )