Now Xiao Sheng is here to tell you the story of this swordsman, this is Xiao Sheng risked his life to eavesdrop on what Purple Cloud Gate, not to mention anything else, just the flying sword, Xiao Sheng has been chased eight times all over the mountain.

The swordsman is an orphan, a lucky orphan, he was abandoned at birth, this is his misfortune, the place of abandonment was chosen in Ziyunmen, and he happened to meet Mrs. Murong who had just been killed by the enemy, it was his luck.

There is a polarization in the spirit of a woman who suddenly encounters the pain of losing a child, one is extremely hateful to children, and she can't step forward to strangle her children when she sees them jumping around, and the other is also the choice of most mothers, motherhood is overflowing, even if she sees a little bear cub screaming all over the mountain, she can't help but come forward to caress it, not to mention a live white and tender child.

Mrs. Murong is naturally the latter, cultivators pay attention to fate, Mrs. Murong happened to lose her son, and God sent a lively child to compensate her, which made her insincerely grateful to God and thank Yuanfa. Of course, this is a small life, I said, it's just a means for the thief to slap a sweet date, but the world still has to be grateful to him, hum!

Ah, let's get back to business.

If you want to talk about the identity of Mrs. Murong, but it's not easy to say, the disciples are called Shiniang, it seems a little unreasonable, let's look at her as a person, not to mention the lady herself, but the face of the head is not very good-looking, what should I do? The disciples thought for a few seconds and decided to come up with a compromise title, Mrs. Murong.

This path of monasticism is arduous. This cultivator needs to enjoy, such as Mo Shaoqiu, the head of the Ziyun Sect, this person has two major hobbies in his life, cultivation and beauty, the former condition gave him more than 600 years of life and strength, to enjoy the latter condition, so there is Mrs. Murong and all kinds of waiters in the door.

Speaking of which, one can imagine how stunning Mrs. Murong is. The gloomy clouds and mist on such a stunning face for several days are enough to make anyone feel distressed, but because of a child, the dark clouds are removed and the beauty is seen again, which no one can bear to interrupt. Therefore, when Mrs. Murong walked towards Mo Shaoqiu with the young swordsman in her arms, even if the head of the sect was reluctant, she tried to squeeze a smile and recognized this apprentice, pay attention, it was an apprentice, not a son. Mo Shaoqiu looks like a prime man, son, there is no shortage of anything.

So the swordsman was given the name Murong Changge, at the age of three or five, he followed Mo Shaoqiu's disciples and grandchildren to play swords and swords in a decent manner, to say that Murong Changge does have a bit of cultivation talent, it only took two years from the entry of the Qing Qi period to the extraordinary period when he can be called a monk, and at the age of fourteen, he entered the period of forgetting worries that he could live for a few more decades, and he really got the attention of the master, who doesn't like a genius? Especially since this genius was raised by himself.

Murong Changge became one of Mo Shaoqiu's most proud disciples in this way, and from this day on, the inner gate of the Purple Cloud Gate's more than 2,000 years of tens of thousands of exercises was officially opened to Murong Changge. Controlling things, refining weapons, condensing fire, all kinds of wonders drowned out this young man who only knew how to cultivate with the general stream.

The young man also lived up to the life of a genius, and in just two years, he actually made a small success in the secret art of controlling things, that is, on that day, Mrs. Murong gave birth to Mo Shaoqiu's palm pearl, Mo Bell. This woman has been holding a delicate little golden bell since she came out of the womb, Mo Shaoqiu is also more than 600 years old, there is nothing I don't understand when I see this golden bell, this girl should be an immortal who entered the world, and the bell is the magic weapon of the previous life.

Yancheng, a suburb of Dongcheng.

The sky is dark, the night is dark, there is no moon, there is no light, everything is silent, everything is dead silence.

Where are you? Where are you!? Where are you!?

The dark woods are roaring, they are incredibly hungry, and the indescribable feeling of empty hunger echoes through the trees, bonus. Their voices grew louder and louder, and their voices were so terrible that they could not be heard, and even their screams were worse than those evil spirits that were boiling oil day and night under the eighteen layers of hell, and they were so hungry that they wanted to devour everything, even to themselves!

At this time, like thunder, a plain white arm came out of the dark soil, it was so white, so translucent, like a lightning bolt in the night, piercing the silent night sky, but the arm was so soft, so tactful, and like a newborn shoot, with the hope and life of resurrection.

So, the woods were quiet, and they were still hungry, but they understood that what appeared at this time was not food, but they, the creatures that the whole forest had carefully nurtured. They endured thirst, endured hunger, tried hard, extremely hard to give the arm in front of them, the owner of this arm, a little bit of gentleness belonging to their parents.

The arms swayed from side to side in the air, and gradually, gradually, disappeared.

Then the woods began to rage again, until the warm sunlight broke through the darkness, and the woods were finally quiet.

It's a pity that Li Jingliu in his sleep didn't know about this, and if he knew, he wouldn't have stepped into this forest anyway.

Today is a good weather, in a good mood, in good spirits, looking at Mo Dongdu, who is full of tiredness and holding three willow branches that have not been stained with morning dew, Li Jingliu is in a better mood.

He ordered something that Mo Dong fainted, yellow rice, evil spirits, cinnabar, evil spirits, salt, evil spirits, hey, almost, either evil spirits or evil spirits, when the time comes, there are really some ghost things that don't have long eyes, and the poor road will sprinkle it with his head and face, no matter what the effect is, it is always useful!

"Xiaodao Chief, look, do you need to change into a formal costume?" Mo Dongdu's entourage held a set of Tai Chi Bagua robes, made of silk cotton, and trimmed with pearl and jade, hmm...... It must be worth a lot of money.

But I, Li Jingliu, am the kind of person who cares about form!? No! Li Jingliu said to himself in his heart, so he finally had a reason to have a clear conscience and pretended to be profound: "The way does not need to be limited to form, although this dress is good, it can be used to exorcise evil spirits, but it is not as comfortable as my cloth!"

Li Jingliu noticed that Mo Dongdu's expression was more convincing, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Xiaodao chief, this yellow rice cinnabar and the like is still used to ward off evil spirits, but this willow branch?"

"Young man, the willow branches are yin, and the undyed morning dew is to isolate the yang energy, which is a sharp weapon for fighting ghosts, of course, the poor road has its own magic weapon, but this is for you ordinary people to defend themselves. ”

As he spoke, the sergeant sent by the city guard arrived.

Su Tie felt that his father-in-law must have wanted his daughter to remarry, and for some reason he always sent himself some infiltrating tasks. I complained to my daughter-in-law, but my daughter-in-law said happily: "This is because my father can afford you, which means that you are reliable!"

So Su Tie had questions, finished eating a bowl of braised pork specially cooked by his daughter-in-law, hung the yellow charm that his daughter-in-law specially went to the temple to beg, and brought three or five reliable colleagues. I was right, this young man with a strange haircut was indeed an alien. Think of the black forest on the eastern outskirts of the city, hey...... Do your best, let it be the fate of heaven......

At noon, the dazzling sunlight shines on the black forest on the outskirts of the city, and the warmth gradually rises to heat, and also slightly drives away some of the chill that falls on people's hearts. Since the inexplicable disappearance of people in the black forest, there have been few people in this strange forest, even at noon, and few people dare to cross the road.

Li Jingliu looked around, there was nothing unusual...... There is no ghost, there is no demonic energy, the gods, Buddhas, and spirits do not live by living souls, what is there here?

He thought about it, even if he couldn't investigate anything, he had to make it look good!

So, he asked the people in the suburbs for a bowl of water, some cow tears, to open the eyes of the five people, although I heard that cow tears can open the eyes, but the actual operation is the first time, after all, Li Jingliu's own eyes have always been clear and unhindered.

After opening his eyes, Li Jingliu sent the four sergeants to visit nearby houses and inquire about the situation, while he approached Mo Dongduan with ill intentions and said, "Young Master Mo, can you go into the woods with Poor Dao to investigate?"

Mo Dongduan is a person who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods at all, as long as he looks like a person, he can't recognize who is who, even if some demons and ghosts are hateful, for him...... Anyway, I can't see clearly, what do you like to look like, come, Tanhualang is extremely receptive, even some strange demon clans, they are only some novel animals, so he didn't want to think about it: "Xiaodao chief, please!"

After only two steps, the little beast got out of Li Jingliu's clothes, sat on Li Jingliu's shoulder generously in front of Mo Dongdu, and looked at Mo Dongdi's strange eyes, the little beast decided to say a few words for his unlucky benefactor: "What to see! Is this divine beast what you want to see?"

Unfortunately, the little beast and the human structure are not the same, so he successfully found a way to recognize Li Jingliu, there is an orange-haired little beast that can only talk somewhere on his body, in the spirit of people do not care about the beast's livelihood, our Tanhualang chose to ignore the obvious provocation of the little beast.

Maybe the black forest felt dangerous to the arrival of Li Jingliu and his party, or maybe there were no ghosts in the black forest at all, Li Jingliu and Mo Dongduan walked around, and even looked under the fallen leaves, but they didn't find any suspicious objects, this black forest is not big, but it takes two hours to walk around, the sun is gradually lowering, Mo Dongdui took the tired and panting Li Jingliu and walked outside the forest, and several sergeants were looking for a shady place, waiting for the two to come back.

Li Jingliu didn't bother to say anything when he came back, he took the water bladder from the cycad's waist, and poured it down.

After a moment of relief, Li Jingliu finally had the strength to speak: "According to the observation of this Daoist, there are nothing strange in the black forest now. Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, he received: "It's hard to say whether anything strange will appear after nightfall." ”

When a few sergeants heard that they were going to keep vigil at night, they were a little frightened, and they subconsciously asked for leave.

"Brother Su, brother, I must go home at night...... My family's Hedong Lion ...... You know......"

When the two people on the side heard this, they were a little shaken, and when Su Tie saw this situation, he had to say: "We are also local officers, and we have to do something for the people, tonight may indeed be dangerous again, if there is really something wrong with the family, you Brother Su will not force it to stay." ”

In the end, the four sergeants left two of them, and Li Jingliu leaned against the tree and teased the cycad: "Master, I don't see that I still have courage~"

Su Tie smiled bitterly: "Who let the city guard be my father-in-law, everyone has married their daughters to me, so it's not good to let me do something small and disappoint people, isn't it......"

Another sergeant named Wang Liubao, brave is not much brave, but he does have a righteous heart, listening to the old people in Yancheng missing, he is really anxious, although he is also scared today, but the gas in his heart supports, looking at the lower and lower sun, he had to accompany the cycad and smiled bitterly.

As mentioned in the previous document, Li Jingliu's affair really made Xiaosheng very angry! You can meet a beauty by catching a ghost, and you are a relative of the Xingguan family, right? I want Xiaosheng to be single for many years, and I have been ...... Ay...... Today, let's talk about this affair, there is a way, luck is constant, this love field is proud, what other field must be disappointed, otherwise you let Xiaosheng how to balance the psychology of a person who can only watch it?

"Reasonable, reasonable!"

While the three of them were talking, they saw a swordsman walk into the door of the store, wearing a blue cotton shirt, stepping on a pair of soap-colored cloth boots, and carrying a giant sword behind his back, the sword was very wide, almost occupying the entire back of the swordsman.

"Dare to ask the guest officer, but the hotel?"

"One room, unsubscribe tomorrow. ”

Xiao Er took out the keyroom, and chased a girl at the door, why did she say that she was chasing, because the girl was tired and panting, and the fragrant sweat was left along the delicate cheeks, and under the slight morning light, the girl's skin was like a good white porcelain, warm and clean. She was dressed in a green shirt similar to that of the swordsman before her, but with a small bell hanging from her waist, the bell tinkled as she moved.

When the girl saw the swordsman, she was overjoyed, and when she stepped forward, she grabbed the swordsman's cuffs and shook it: "Senior brother, I finally caught up with you, can you go back with me?"

The swordsman was obviously a little helpless, and said a little irritably: "Ling'er, didn't you tell you to stop following me?"

The girl was a little aggrieved, and there seemed to be tears flashing in her big eyes: "I've been chasing you for a long time, and this golden bell is not very easy to use, and I was worried all the way...... You're still murdering me......"

"It's not me who murders you, you go and do something serious, senior brother, I also have something!"

"Then I'll follow you to do things~ Although Ling'er's kendo is low, it won't cause trouble to my senior brother. Then the girl took out a piece of silver and said, "I also want a room, and I will unsubscribe at the same time as him." ”

Although the swordsman was extremely reluctant, he couldn't say anything, so he had to go upstairs in silence, and use his actions to express his dissatisfaction, and the girl saw that the swordsman had no objection, and she was in a happy mood, and her steps were dexterous and she went upstairs, and the golden bell on her waist made a crisp sound with her steps, which was very good.

Li Jingliu carried two pots of wine, retrieved them, and gave them to a few people who were watching the play one by one.

Although Mo Dongduan still couldn't see the face clearly, he could still judge what kind of plot this was by his voice, and as soon as Li Jingliu came back, he was busy currying favor with his future senior brother, and talked about it vividly.

Among the four people, only Wang Liubao is the most sour in his heart, Wang Liubao, who has passed the year of establishment, has not married a wife, and has not even had a room for concubines for so many years, and in just a few hours, he saw two people who were chased by the girl, and his heart was a little uncomfortable, in order to hide his emotions, he had to take a sip of wine with the pickled cucumber sent by the cook.

Li Jingliu listened to the swordsman, and suddenly remembered the story told by the cook, couldn't it be that the swordsman really came to pick up the boss lady back then? But when he heard chasing a little girl, he felt that there was a good show.

The four of them talked nonsense on cold dishes, and after a while, the three yellow chickens were served, Li Jingliu naturally wouldn't let his brother Huang work hard in vain, pulled Huang Wanfu and the three of them to introduce him, and invited him to sit down and eat together.

This is the first time that Huang Wanfu has been introduced to human beings by Taoist priests, he is free and easy by nature, and he is not restrained, and after greeting the three of them one by one, he sat down and said: "Since you can afford it, I will accompany you to drink a few cups, I still have to look at the pot at noon, so I will not sit more." ”

There is wine and meat, and there is nonsense from all over the world, and this time flies quickly. After a while, there were more people in the inn, and the small gathering of the three of them came to an end.

After sending Su and Wang away, Mo Dong said with tears in his eyes: "Senior brother, you go back to my father and tell me, follow you back to apprentice, but I must cure my face blindness, alas, I have grown so big, I have never seen men and women clearly......

"Of course, of course. Li Jingliu drank some wine, touched the heavy meeting gift of Mo Dong in his arms, and packed the ticket with a mouthful: "Senior brother's heart is to the Tao, senior brother, I will convey your heart to the master." ”

Li Jingliu held her groggy head and was about to go back to sleep, but she saw the proprietress come out, and today's proprietress changed into a goose yellow Luo skirt, and stood there Tingting.

Li Jingliu suddenly sobered up a little, not that he was photographed by the beauty of the proprietress, but that he thought of the swordsman, calculate the time, the swordsman should also come down for dinner, right? With this mentality, Li Jingliu picked up a stool that no one was on the wall and sat against the wall, waiting with anticrative antiquation to watch the play, is it the joy of reunion after farewell? Or is it a sad farce? Li Jingliu is looking forward to it.

After about two pillars of incense, the swordsman came down, Li Jingliu was about to fall asleep against the wall, and when he saw this person, he immediately became energetic, isn't this the image of the classic swordsman in all legendary novels?

The swordsman walked to the counter in six steps, and with each step, Li Jingliu was imagining how the proprietress would react?

The swordsman said: "A plate of sauerkraut fish, a plate of fried vegetables." ”

Li Jingliu looked at them nervously, for fear of missing any detail.

It's a pity that nothing happened, and the proprietress didn't raise her head and said, "The guest officer will choose a seat for you, and I will send it to you later." ”

The swordsman said again: "Wanjun?"

The proprietress looked up slightly puzzled, and then ...... The classic scene did not happen, and the proprietress looked at the swordsman with a slight strangeness, as if to associate him with the handsome boy in her memory. Finally, the images of the past and the present coincided, and the proprietress had slightly red eyes, but she didn't say anything.

"Wanjun, I'm here to pick you up. ”

The proprietress said in a slightly astringent voice: "Please also invite the guest officer to sit down for a while...... I...... Go and come. ”

The guests are weaving around, but the proprietress feels very quiet, more than ten years of waiting in an instant with results, she doesn't know how to face it, great joy fills her heart, but mixed with the bitterness of the twelve years of waiting, she sees him again, sees the past, the beauty of the whirling dance, the young man of the sword, and now they, although their faces are not old, they can't help but start to remember.

Moved, even more joyful, bitter and incomprehensible, the proprietress squatted under the high counter, through the eyes of the swordsman, sobbing in a low voice.