Although the weather was cold after the beginning of winter, it never snowed, which made Jiang Yi, who usually likes to enjoy warm wine on snowy nights, a little regretful.

Stayed on Zhongnan Mountain for a few days, during which Jiang Yi went to the Sanqing Hall of Taiyi Palace, stood in front of the three Taoist gods with solemn expressions, and prayed for incense with a pious expression.

If it were two or three years in the morning, Jiang Yi would definitely sneer at the so-called Taoist gods, let alone pray, and even the pillar incense is estimated to be indebted, but now after he has experienced some things, his mood is very different, and he has lost the shelf of the crown prince of Western Chu, and he has become calm and changed a lot.

What really made Jiang Yi happy and sincere to enter the Sanqing Hall was actually the momentum of Zhongnan Mountain.

Zhongnan Mountain was originally the holy land of Taoism in the world, stabilizing the end of Longhu Mountain.

Longhu Mountain is the native Taoism of Eastern Xia, after the rise of Eastern Xia in the Spring and Autumn War, Yang Longhu Mountain pressed the end of Nanshan, which made Longhu Mountain become the ancestral court of Taoism.

Longhu Mountain has produced many talents in the past hundred years, and there are several Heavenly Masters who can protect the country in yellow and purple robes alone, especially one of the Heavenly Masters who is proficient in the Inner Dan Avenue is the most brilliant, and he will be the Emperor of Dongxia for more than ten years.

For a hundred years, Longhu Mountain seems to have been in the limelight, but Wudang Mountain has fallen into a downturn, and pilgrims have become increasingly sparse.

The silence of hundreds of years is in stark contrast to the majestic atmosphere of Longhu Mountain, except for the old master of the Taoist sect Wang Chongyang, many people in the world have faintly forgotten the Sanqing Hall and the purple qi coming from the east.

In Jiang Yi's memory, the reputation of Longhu Mountain seems to be much higher than that of Zhongnan Mountain, and more than ten years of subtle changes made him think that Zhongnan Mountain had already declined, and he walked around with a boring mind for a few days, Jiang Yi put away the contempt in his heart, first shocked and then became solemn and pious, and respectful.

The seemingly scoundrel old master has already achieved great success, and the hooking up with the old sword god without suspicion also makes this great real person have more fireworks, and the immortals are all people, so why bother looking at people with a shelf.

Not to mention the thousands of Taoist hermits hidden in Zhongnan, Li Lingyun, who is bent on cultivating the elixir, is an unborn genius, and the Taoism is profound and subtle at a young age, and it is very likely that he will become the next head of the sect after listening to the meaning of the old sword god.

Listening to the jade hitting the golden fan golden immortal music every day, and seeing several Huangguan Taoist priests of different ages but equally humble and polite, who devoted themselves to preaching, Jiang Yi saw a Taoist immortal mountain flowing with a deep and long qi and no malaise.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the thousand-year-old heritage of Zhongnan Mountain is really not to be underestimated, and it turns out that Zhongnan, who seems to be not in the scenery, is just relatively low-key.

Heavy snow during the heavy snow season.

The goose feathers and snow fell one after another, and everything as far as the eye could see was white, and an old man and a young man who received the word from the white falcon fell down in the snow.

After meeting with the Minghuafu convoy waiting at the inn at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Yi did not follow the persuasion to enter the warm and gorgeous carriage, but turned over on a white horse and took the lead in galloping in the snow.

Qingzhou City came into view, the tall city gate came into view, Jiang Yi saw the formation at the city gate, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

A beautiful woman stood in the snow surrounded by maids and maids, staring at him with a soft smile on her face.

"Sister, the snow is so big, why are you here?" Jiang Yi staggered slightly and dismounted, trotted over, and fell into the eyes of others, undoubtedly like a young man who was extremely weak.

The beautiful woman gently stretched out her hand and patted the snow on the man's body, and said distressedly: "Sister misses you, look at this little face is frozen, it's really sinful." ”

Jiang Yi took advantage of the situation to hold the woman's hand and pulled it to her mouth, lowered her head and sighed softly, and said softly: "Sister, I miss you too." ”

At the gate of the city, some spectators who wanted to see Mrs. Minghua's demeanor had already gathered, and at this time, seeing the intimate appearance of the young man and the beautiful woman, all of them were related, although they were sisters and brothers, but besides him, who man could have such treatment?

Standing behind the beautiful woman, the old woman coughed lightly, Jiang Yi hooked the corners of her mouth, let go of the beautiful woman's jade hand without a trace, looked around for a week and said with a sad face: "Sister, go home, there are so many people here, I'm embarrassed to see it." ”

The beautiful woman nodded, waved her hand and said in a deep voice, "Go home." ”

Tan Yan watched expressionlessly as the young man and the beautiful woman entered the city gate with the house slave and evil servant, still on the city wall, but the posture was completely different from the arrogant and majestic posture a few days ago.

The mighty procession slowly advanced in the city, Jiang Yi looked back at the fat figure at the head of the city, and muttered, "What are you doing standing so high?"

After entering the carriage, Mrs. Fan, who no longer had to look like a gentle big sister, looked at the young man in front of her calmly, nodded slightly, and said softly: "I went to the first blessed place in the world for a walk, and it seems to be a little different from before." ”

"Just figure something out. Jiang Yi said, "My sister loves me so much and cultivates me with all her heart, I can't say anything if I don't know how to make progress, isn't this the reason?"

Mrs. Fan shook her head and said softly: "You don't learn swords and practice swords for me, and don't do it for me, there are many people who are afraid of being let down by you, what am I?"

Jiang Yi sat up straight, "Sending charcoal in the snow and icing on the cake are worlds apart, and my younger brother knows that my sister is good." ”

Mrs. Fan smiled, noncommittal.

When he returned to Minghua Mansion, Jiang Yi changed his clothes, and ran to find his old buddy Xuantie Dao in a hurry.

Wang Chongjiu, who returned to the house with the horse team, was like an ordinary horseman, inconspicuous and walked in the mansion by himself, his steps were slow and steady.

Mrs. Fan's bedroom.

The delicate maid is sitting on her lap, her green fingers are not fast or slow, and the fragrance of tea gradually overflows on the wooden case.

Old man Wang took the tea handed over by the beautiful woman, blew it gently, raised his head and drank it all.

Mother Wu glared at the old man and said coldly: "The old cow drinks water, and he doesn't understand the amorous feelings. ”

"Isn't drinking water just to quench your thirst? Why is it so complicated, I am most annoyed by you vassal and elegant people, what kind of small sip to taste the aftertaste, then it is not unpleasant, or take a big gulp to drink comfortably, Jiang Yi's kid in this regard makes me very satisfied, a manly man should be informal. ”

Xie Jundai, who was making tea, was indifferent when he heard the man's name, and his expression was indifferent.

Mrs. Fan shook her head at Mother Wu, who was about to throw off her sleeves and have a good fight with Old Man Wang, and changed the topic: "Old Wang, what are the twists and turns in this trip to Zhongnan Mountain?"

"The wind is calm, Jiang Yi's kid has not even met an outsider except for a few Taoist priests. Old man Wang said absent-mindedly.

Mrs. Fan snorted, quietly clenched her ten fingers, and said slowly: "Then, what did Wang Zhangjiao say after seeing Jiang Yi?"

"Huh. Wang Lao Sword God sighed and said: "He said that Jiang Yi, this kid has five big murders in his life, many small murders, and it is difficult to survive unharmed!"

The tea set in Xie Jundai's hand shook suddenly, and he fell to the ground in a hurry, but fortunately, Wu's mother was quick-eyed, so she stabilized the swaying tea set, Xie Jundai sighed, and smiled apologetically at Wu's mother.

"Five great murders, then Jiang Yi's dangerous fate is very similar to my brother's, but I don't know if he can survive?" The beautiful woman was in a trance, and after a long time, she was born and asked, "Wang Zhangjiao can be said to have a way to crack it?"

Old man Wang nodded and said, "According to Wang Chongyang's statement, it takes good fortune to restrain the big murderer, what he means is to let Jiang Yi go to the ruins of the Five Kingdoms to see if he can absorb the residual luck of the Five Kingdoms." ”

Mrs. Fan was slightly stunned, and wondered: "The luck of the five countries?

"Luck is a mysterious thing, if you believe it, it can't be seen or touched, if you don't believe it, it really affects the changes of everything in the world, although Xichu and other countries are destroyed, but the luck pillar still exists, since Wang Chongyang opened his mouth, I think this matter is credible and true. Old man Wang affirmed.

Mrs. Fan pondered for a moment, and said arrogantly: "Isn't it just a trip to the ruins of the Five Kingdoms?" I will arrange it properly, Elder Wang, when do you see when you will leave?"

Old man Wang stood up and stretched lazily, and said firmly: "I already knew that Mrs. agreed to this matter, but don't be in a hurry first, finally Nanshan promised to give Jiang Yi's kid a big gift, and it is not too late to leave after he receives the gift." ”

The beautiful woman's face was heartfelt and bright.

Mother Wu sighed: "How can this kid have the slightest sign of great evil, obviously he is favored by God, and he has met nobles one after another, and I don't know where it is shit luck." ”

Xie Jundai, who had been listening to the three of them silently, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and Old Man Wang glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was smiling.

Jiang Yi carried the black sword of Xuantie and walked straight to the small courtyard where the eleven swordsmen lived.

In the small courtyard, eleven beautiful women with different charms and temperaments are playing around in the courtyard.

Just about to step into the courtyard, he wanted to roar arrogantly, "Mo Lan Peony, come on, come on, let Young Master Ben train and train the two of you well." But I saw a charming woman teasing Peony: "Peony girl, I heard that you dreamed of the young master again last night? It's really enviable and jealous, why don't you say I can't dream it? Tell the sisters what you did in your dreams?"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee

Peony blushed, and said shyly: "Sister Peony, you will make fun of me." ”

Jiang Yi swallowed back the words on his lips, wondering if he had come at the wrong time? Just as he was about to sneak away, he was noticed by one of the women and shouted, "Look, it's the young master." ”

Jiang Yi, who knew that he was not good and was about to turn around and run away, was surrounded by several swordsmen in the middle in the blink of an eye, and was dragged into the small courtyard by force.

"Yo, all... It's all here, I still have something to do, how about I come to a few sisters and sisters for tea and enjoy the scenery another day?" Jiang Yi looked like an ignorant teenager.

The charming-looking woman smiled softly, "Young master, since you are here, why do you sit down and leave again, you are not in the mansion these days, but our peony girl misses you." ”

Peony's face became more and more red, like a drop of blood in the snow is conspicuous, unexpectedly, Peony lowered her head and did not make a sound.

Jiang Yi sighed slightly in his heart, and said with a haha: "This sister is called Peony?"

The charming woman nodded, and said with a look of resentment: "The young master doesn't even recognize the peony, and the slave is so sad." ”

Ahem, Jiang Yi rubbed his hands and changed the topic, "Peony, Mo Lan, Peony, is it possible that the names of my sisters and sisters are all flower names?"

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