The woman in red stomped her foot, angrily shouted "idiot" and quickly left, the man looked at the woman's departing back, shook his head and chuckled, and then held a sword and performed martial arts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The scene changed, Li Muyang looked around like a restaurant, the man was sitting by the window, there was a pot of wine on the table, a plate of green vegetables, a plate of fish soup, he didn't move his chopsticks just drank the wine, looking out the window.

Outside the window, there was a woman wearing white flowers on her head, wearing filial piety clothes, kneeling on the ground with pear blossoms and rain, and an old man's corpse beside her, which looked like she was selling herself to bury her father.

Li Muyang thought that the familiar person would go down to help, but he didn't think that he was still drinking his wine, Li Muyang continued to look at the window, and after a while, a man with poor looks and luxurious clothes came to the woman with a small servant.

I saw the man pinching the chin of the woman who buried his father, and laughed twice, "The girl is quite a sign, the master will give you double the silver taels, you and the master will go back!"

But the woman who claimed to have sold herself to bury her father refused to ask for help in horror, saying "I beg my uncle to be good and let her go"

The man who was not good-looking was angry, and the little guy rushed up to take away the woman who sold herself to bury her father, if Li Muyang was not mistaken, the woman finally glanced at the brother who was drinking resentfully, and the brother smiled and checked out and left.

Li Muyang found that he could only follow this familiar brother, the antique streets, the chaos, the buns, the shouting of sugar gourds, the shouts of cloth and grain, the style of showmanship, and the competition to recruit relatives.

Li Muyang didn't know when he entered a piece of yellow sand, and he didn't go far forward, and the shouting of killing was deafening, everyone seemed to be red-eyed, and gradually the yellow sand was stained red with blood.

He couldn't see where the benevolent brother was, and he couldn't leave, he could only watch the battles on the Huangsha battlefield again and again, blood seemed to be sprinkled on Li Muyang's face, and blood droplets splashed into his eyes, wiping his face, and blood in one hand.

He also rushed forward and began to fight, and the blood of the enemy splashed on his body, it was hot, bloody, and wanted more blood, kill,

I don't know when the battle will end, he half-knelt on the ground, looked at the sword in his hand and was stunned, his shoulder was patted, his body suddenly tensed, and a hearty laugh came from his ears, "After this battle, the barbarian land will definitely not dare to offend my Datang again, General Li, are you injured?"

Li Muyang looked up at the person who patted him, shook his head, and said in a tired voice, "It's okay", no, the face Li Muyang saw in the other party's eyes was not what he was.

He woke up suddenly, sweating all over, his clothes were wet with sweat, and he was thinking in his head; dreams, dreams are the reaction of the subconscious of the human body, and the fluctuations of the soul body will burn deep memories, and the beggar uncle was not surprised by my awakening, that is to say, the alternation between his body and mine was completed in a very short time, and as for the memory, it should be a strong rejection and fusion of self-consciousness.

There is also a possibility that it is the past and present lives, that is, I may have been this person originally, and when my muscles and veins were broken and I was on the verge of death, I remembered the fragments of my past life, and those things engraved in my bones exploded.

At this moment, Li Muyang was entangled in himself, he struggled with this issue for a whole morning, and finally came to the conclusion that Zhuang Zhouxiao was obsessed with butterflies, and the mundane past was a passing cloud, the past, the present, the future, the past cannot be returned, the future is uncertain, and what he can grasp now is the present.

There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, the hair will turn white if you think too much, the scenery outside, accompanied by cicadas and birds, and the breeze caresses, it is a good place to make up for sleep.

Li Muyang picked up the clothes in the corner of the bamboo house, found a good place in Xiaoyao Valley, leaned on the mountains and rivers, folded peach branches in his hands, and waved his sword at the ground in the dream of practicing martial arts, one to verify the conjecture, and the other to set up a tomb for the beggar uncle.

There was also a big soil pit on the ground with the branch as a sword, and after throwing the clothes into it, he waved the branch to bury the soil, and the peach branch was inserted on the mound, and then Li Muyang was shocked, the branch pulled the roots and sprouted, and it grew tall and flowered in less than a quarter of an hour to become a peach tree comparable to the original tree.

The peach blossoms are dying, scorching their bloom, Li Muyang immediately made a decision, when the peaches grow, the fruit on this tree is ripe, and he will not eat it if it falls on the ground, and this place should be enclosed as a forbidden land.

After settling the mound of clothes, I washed it in the lake, changed into clean clothes, picked up the rest of the dry clothes from the stones and put them in the box, and buried the clothes that I changed today and those I abandoned yesterday into the soil.

Li Muyang looked at the swimming fish in the lake silently, not hungry physically, psychologically hungry, this feeling is really painful, there is no fire, too lazy to find, after a moment of entanglement, he walked under the Qiongzhi tree and went around, leaning on the peach tree next to him to sleep lightly, in fact, if he could, he would prefer to sleep under the jacaranda.

On the top of the main hall, he was bound with ropes, his internal force was sealed, kneeling in the center of the hall, and there was a middle-aged handsome uncle in front of him, with an angry face and chattering.

Criminal, you dare to disobey the master's orders, ignore the rules of the door, act recklessly, be friends with the evil way, and still do not repent, the old man remembered that you entered my Jianxiao Gate since you were a child, left you alive, abolished your cultivation, and expelled from the Jianxiao Gate.

From now on, you have nothing to do with Jianxiaomen, don't act in the name of my Jianxiaomen in the future, insult my style, and hope that you will be with Xiaoxiao.

As soon as Uncle Junyi's words fell, he slapped Li Muyang, he didn't cultivate his body and couldn't resist, the pain went straight to his heart, and the last sentence he listened to when he fell to the ground was "Qingzhu, Wen Liang, you go and take charge of putting Changqing in the town under the mountain, and I don't leave irrelevant people in Jianxiaomen." ”

Li Muyang only felt resentment in his heart, and the sadness lingered for a long time, he was slapped and woke up, his eyes were blurry, and he didn't see clearly that he was just listening to the other party's resentful voice.

Senior brother, you think very highly of yourself and look down on your junior brother, junior brother doesn't blame you, why do you want to make Chu Yi sad, aren't you a talented and decisive martial arts leader of the younger generation?

Senior brother, your evil friend is still waiting for you to go to the appointment, senior brother, can I take you to the beggar's nest?

Senior brother, I'm afraid that the master will regret changing the hexagram, I heard that the broken intestine cliff of the Jin Kingdom has gone and has no return, it must be a good destination for the senior brother, senior brother, don't wait for me to complete the task of the master, I will send you there, I am a genius of the Tang Dynasty, there are so many rising stars, senior brother, don't worry about no one under my Jianxiao Sect.

Dark, sinking, endless black, some fear, some joy, Li Muyang thought he was dead? "Alas" for a long time, I don't know who let out a sigh that woke him up, and his mind retorted to himself, "Die? How could I die? I won't die"

Li Muyang opened his eyes, the peach blossoms on the tree fell with the wind, the sweet fragrance wandered in the air, and he realized a little, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and his heart was like stopping water.

When he returned to the bamboo house, he accidentally found that he could read the words on it, and he was a little surprised and a little embarrassed, it turned out that the beggar uncle couldn't stand the loneliness and begged for death, but he couldn't beg for death at all.

The beggar uncle has waited for him to replace him for 6,000 years, and in the past 6,000 years, he has seen the end of prosperity and enjoyed the separation of life and death, and the trees in the Valley of Freedom have been replaced again and again, and the beggar uncle has been almost desperate, and an important condition for replacement is voluntary.

The situation of the beggar uncle is Li Muyang's conclusion from watching the notes, even if there is a deviation, it is not far from ten, it is mentioned in the book that the beggar uncle collected a bunch of martial arts cheats when he was idle, but the beggar uncle found out that it was not Erer and burned it down.