"Click. Two white and delicate fingers stretched out from the side, and they were two fingers that were not too long, very slender and immature, just like the owners of those two fingers. A little girl who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, with a cute baby fat on her pink little face, and her hair was curled into a double bun common for girls.

It was these two fingers that looked delicate that could be broken at the slightest touch, but they cut off the dagger. Not from the spine of the sword, but from the edge of the sword, how could the seemingly slender fingers actually clip off this unusual-looking dagger.

Bu Zhijun breathed a long sigh of relief on it, if he said that he didn't like the unruly lady of the girl, but he also knew that this girl's nature was not bad, if it was because she died, then it would be a little uncomfortable. Thinking of this, he glared fiercely at the girl who was playing with a dagger and had a veil over her face.

The girl rolled her eyes, she didn't pay attention to Bu Zhijun, sure enough, it was Chi Duqing's subordinate, Ma Dan's, and the proud appearance was all virtuous. Bu Zhijun despised it fiercely in his heart, and then said downstairs: "Hurry up and come up yourself, otherwise you won't have anything to eat." ”

Sunset

On the edge of the ancient road, a little Taoist priest asked the old Taoist priest beside him: "Master, where are we going?"

"Cangzhou. The old Taoist priest coughed twice, his body looked a little thin in the wide robe, and the wide robe looked extremely desolate compared to the old man's skinny and almost skinny body.

The little Taoist priest saw that the master was coughing, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the master pat his back.

"Leave me alone, it's an old problem, ahem. The old Taoist priest was holding a hexagram pole that said "A Hexagram of a Thousand Golds, and I Lost My Life.

This sentence makes this old man seem to be really very high, a thousand gold and a hexagram, ordinary people do not say whether they have this money, even if they have, how many people are willing to pull out the fortune telling? Fate is unpredictable, who dares to say that it can be under control?

The little Taoist priest looked at the old Taoist priest with some concern, and said, "Master, aren't we okay?" Fortune telling is to spy on the heavens, once the heavens are spied out, it will not be far from death.

"Ahem, ahem. "The old Taoist priest can be even more powerful, he raised the hexagram pole to hit the little Taoist, and the little Taoist priest did not dare to hide, so he could only carry it stiffly, fortunately, the old Taoist priest's health was not good, and his strength was not great, and hitting the little Taoist priest was only a piece of dust on the little Taoist's robe.

"I'm telling you, even if you die in the future, you have to pass on the Tianji Gate to me. Ahem, ahem, ahem. The old Taoist priest coughed more and more, I don't know if it was angry, or because his body really couldn't withstand the night wind.

"Master, take a break. There is still a while before Cangzhou Huiwu, so don't be in such a hurry. The little Taoist priest was willing to listen to the old Taoist priest's words, so he just took out a futon from his baggage and put it on a stone on the side of the road.

The old Taoist priest may have been really tired, and sat down on the futon with the support of the little Taoist priest.

"Tianji, have you brought my famous instrument spectrum, this time I will re-rank the instrument spectrum, there are really a lot of young talents in this generation. The old Taoist priest said to the little Taoist priest.

"It's the master. "The little Taoist priest is very obedient, their vein is very strange, one vein is single, and everyone's name is Tianji. Tianjisuo, Tianji old man, Tianji Dao Chang, are all the names of their lineage, when they are young, they are Tianji Dao Chang, and when they are older, they are called Tianji Old Man, and when they are old, they are called Tianji Suo.

The old Taoist priest flipped through the famous instrument spectrum, and there were not many words on it, and there were only dozens of words on each page. Although this booklet is extremely old, this is not the first book of the Heavenly Machine, although the Heavenly Machine One Pulse has been passed down from one line, but it has never been broken.

"It seems that this time, a lot of people will be added. The old man flipped through the book of heavenly machines, and there were many names on it, either famous or not.

Liang Xiao, Ling Huchong, Zhang Wuji, Lu Xiaofeng, Chu Liuxiang, Li Xunhuan, Shangguan Jinhong, Zhuge Xiaohua, Yuan Thirteen Limit, Wei Qingqing, Shu Ye, Han Yi in the first few pages.

In recent pages, Liang Siyu, Gu Shentong, Wan Gui Zang, Gu Jin, Lu Gradual, Le Zhiyang.

On the last page, there are only a few names on it: Yi Xuanji, Guo Jie, Cang Ning, Hua Nian, and Huo Zhanbai. It can be said that there are not many names on this Tianji book, at least compared with the century-old rivers and lakes, there are really not many, maybe many people were famous in the rivers and lakes back then, but there are still very few people who can leave their names on the Tianji book, which is known as the Jianghu Yearbook and the martial arts history book.

By the way, I forgot to say that the name of the Tianji Book in this dynasty is called the Famous Instrument Spectrum.

"Tianji, you have to remember that the name on the book of Tianji is not written casually, everyone has the ability to stir up the world. There have always been a lot of high-ranking factions and top masters, but there are very few who can be included in this heavenly machine book. The old Taoist priest flipped through the book of heavenly machines, turned the last page, and stroked it.

This generation of rivers and lakes is really terrifying, enough to make the rivers and lakes that have been almost silent for a hundred years become turbulent again, and the rivers and lakes are stormy, but who is the one who can stir up the world?

Is it the emperor flower whose appearance and martial arts are the best in the world?

Is it the ancient cedar known as the ancient cedar Xianyang jade?

Or is it the eldest lady of the Gu family who looks down on the common people at the top of the West City?

Or is it Tang Yuluo, a peerless Tianjiao who has not been born in Tangmen for a hundred years?

Or, is it Lin Yuchu of the South China Sea faction who is holding a little bit of Dai Mei knife in the city?

Or, is it Ye Qiu in Baiyun City who is holding a three-thousand-strong weak water sword and pointing at the rivers and lakes?

Although many people don't know, this old Taoist priest knows very well that at the end of the East Island, the young man surnamed Lu is talking and laughing and killing. The blood river in the Western Regions, the young man surnamed Wei raised his eyebrows and looked down on the wind and rain of the rivers and lakes for ten years. There are always some people in this river and lake, and they will not be known to the world until they should appear.

"Master, you said that this year's Cangzhou Huiwu, will it be like what you said last time, there is nothing to see? And master, you have finished reading the famous instrument spectrum, don't you take a look at the Qunfang spectrum?" The little Taoist priest is not interested in the names on the Tianji Book, and when he is fine, he likes to look through the Tianji Book, and there are a few words in it, and he can recite it upside down.

The old Taoist priest closed the book of heavenly machines, looked at the purple sunset on the horizon, and sighed faintly: "You kid, I don't know the slack temperament you learned there, do you still remember the big brother you knew at the beginning? Calculate the time, this time Cangzhou will be martial, your big brother should also appear." ”

When the little Taoist priest heard this, his face suddenly had a little fluttering, it was not for himself to feel flying, but for the eldest brother he had known for more than ten years. Ten years of Zangfeng, big brother, I'm waiting to see how you are, burying the sword rivers and lakes!

ps: Today this book finally received a text message to sign a contract, who still remembers the name in the Tianji book? Those forgotten memories, I will write, write the rivers and lakes that only I know!