Songshan is in the west of Henan, east of Zhengzhou Mansion, west of the ancient capital of Luoyang, south of Yingshui, north of the Yellow River!

Since Qing Jin got lost last time and detoured to Jinan Mansion, he also knew that the path was difficult to recognize in ancient times, and ordinary people couldn't go out of a radius of 100 miles in a lifetime, and it was indeed not easy to find a person who made the path of Songshan!

Qing Jin had no choice but to go south, all the way to the Yellow River, and then go west along the Yellow River, you can go directly to the left of Songshan Mountain!

At noon on this day, Qingjin finally reached the Yellow River beach, and before he had time to rest, he was shocked by the majestic atmosphere of the Yellow River!

This riverbank is very steep and narrow, and I saw thousands of yellow-scaled dragons with teeth and claws, rolling and entwined, shaking their heads and tails, thunder and lightning all the way, roaring. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Suddenly, he rose into the air and swooped down, like a 100-meter sprint. I only heard a loud bang, like thousands of dragons hugging each other in front and back, crashing out of ten thousand lotus flowers, splashing water mist fluttering and sprinkling, and the sound of water was deafening.

Standing on the riverbank, witnessing the ever-changing spectacle and hearing the deafening roar, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, intoxicated by it, and a kind of enlightenment rose in his heart!

The Yellow River passes through high mountains, winds around plains, flies canyons, leaps over hills, and roars and rushes.

From the vast northwest, the mysterious Silk Road, the Hexi Corridor, and the desert wasteland, all the way north and south, running into the East China Sea.

He is gentle and gentle upstream, like a demure girl, and downstream is like a wild horse on the loose, galloping freely, like a sharp sword cutting a path in the lofty mountains!

"The Yellow River came west to break Kunlun, roaring thousands of miles to touch the dragon gate", with the power of thunder and thunder, the momentum of turbidity wave emptying, splitting the mountains and deep gorges, bringing the ethereal and confused desert lonely smoke, vast emptiness, and poetic and picturesque long river sunset hazy!

Qing Jin stood still for a long time, and the three hundred and sixty-five swords of the "Chaoyang One Qi Sword" flowed through his heart one by one, and he was enlightened for a while, and his sword intent was full of strength. The three hundred and sixty-five swords were unfolded one by one, and I saw that the sword intent was continuous, flowing freely, and the Dao sword light was swaying, dense and integrated, round and transparent.

Suddenly, the sword momentum changed, just like the Yangtze River, rolling forward. Qing Jin's hand did not stop, and for a while he sat down, the movement was the same, and the sword momentum changed and turned, and it was like this Yellow River in a trance!

Qingjin closed his eyes and realized that there was not only the courage of "the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, but it flows to the sea and does not return", the majesty of "the Yellow River is ten thousand miles of sand, and the waves are blowing from the end of the world", there is the forest of "the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains", and the solemnity of "the desert is lonely and the smoke is straight, and the sun sets over the long river", and the danger of "the peaks and mountains are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are on the surface of Tongguan Road"!

Qingjin couldn't help but indulge in it, and for a while, the whole body was muddy, and the internal force of the whole body was dissolved and discharged, and it was all one, dense and heavy!

Qingjin couldn't help but let out a clear roar, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the dragon chanting Daze, ups and downs on the Yellow River beach, for a long time!

Qing Jin smiled at the corner of his mouth, excited by the majestic momentum of the Yellow River, he suddenly realized that he had a "Chaoyang One Qi Sword", and at this time he had already glimpsed the way of this set of swordsmanship and sword intent.

And just now, when the morning sun sword was cast, the gods were transparent, and they caught a glimpse of the celestial rotation qi!

Zixia Divine Skill was stimulated by this qi, and the third layer was already complete in an instant, and when the time came in the future, it would be a matter of course to break through to the fourth layer!

Thinking of this, Qing Jin's heart was happy, and he couldn't help laughing, and the leaves around him trembled!

One evening, Qing Jin traveled to a river bay, suddenly saw that the neighborhood was densely populated, and after a little inquiry, he realized that he had arrived in Zhengzhou Mansion, not far from Songshan!

Qing Jin has been walking along the river in the past few days, observing the water potential of the Yellow River every day, and his heart is infected by the majestic momentum, and the whole person is not only a little more debauched, but also a lot more mature!

It's just that these days are eating and sleeping in the open, although the spirit is full, but there are also a lot of wind and frost, and it is difficult to rush to the Songshan faction tonight, he doesn't want to worship the mountain with this honor now, and decided to find a county seat first, rest for one night, and clean up well!

The horses traveled very fast, and they traveled less than thirty miles, and a city was hidden in sight! Qing Jin entered the city, found an inn to live in, washed himself well, and then ordered a lot of dishes, ate and drank enough, and went to bed early!

In the early morning of the next day, Qing Jin got up early, quickly rode out of the city, and walked not far, Qing Jin suddenly felt that something was wrong, his facial features were sharp, and he faintly smelled a smell of blood wafting nearby!

With his character, he was not a nosyman, but he was a little curious in his heart, so he followed the fishy smell to urge the horse to investigate!

There are many mounds in these places, and there are also many rocks piled up, so there is no farmland, and there are lush mountains and trees everywhere!

Qing Jin walked more than ten zhang, and the smell of blood became more and more intense, and suddenly Qing Jin's heart moved, and he gathered his ears, and sure enough, there was a burst of crying voice!

Qing Jin distinguished the source of the sound, urging the horse to go, in front of it was a small land temple, Qing Jin bypassed a shrub, and couldn't help but be surprised, there were seven or eight corpses lying around the temple, the blood all over the ground had coagulated, and it was obvious that the time of death was not short!

Qing Jin lightly verticalized, turned off the horse, and fell to the ground lightly, without making a single movement, he held the long sword in his hand, and slowly walked towards the temple gate!

The temple door was lightly closed, and through the palm-wide gap, Qingjin stared at it, only to see that above the dry grass in the temple, a man covered in wounds was lying down, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, only his fingers were still trembling, it seemed that he was dying, and he was just struggling for his life at the moment.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl was wiping his wounds while crying and crying, her voice was hoarse, and she almost fainted when she saw that she was exhausted!

Qing Jin also saw that he was soft-hearted, and there was a little pity in his heart!

The girl was helpless, and felt more and more unsupported, and suddenly saw that the temple door was slowly opened, and a figure had floated in, and she was horrified in her heart, afraid that the wicked people would go and return.

Although she is young, her father is a martial arts hero, and she has been learning martial arts with all her senior brothers since she was a child.

I saw that the person who came was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, although he was holding a long sword, but he was as warm as jade, his eyes were unusually bright, and there was a faint sense of pity in them, and an elegant wind came to his face!

Like a study touring student, but not those wicked people, she couldn't help but feel relieved, and her body was shaky!

Qing Jin entered the temple, seeing that the girl was so vigilant, she glanced around, and there were several corpses lying on the ground, just like the corpses outside, they were all dressed in short clothes, it seemed that the deceased belonged to the same group of people!

Suddenly, when I saw the girl's body shaking, I wanted to fall, but Qingjin's body shook, and I came to the girl's body and reached out to help her up!

At the moment, he gathered his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and massaged a few times in the jade pillow point behind the girl's head, and a warm and moist yang and continuous internal force gushed out, running around the girl's meridians for a week, pushing the palace and invigorating blood for her.

After a moment, he exhaled lightly before he retracted his true qi!