(A new volume, a new beginning, ask for collections, ask for comments, ask for recommendation votes.) As the first chapter of the third volume, the most chic sword boy among the five sons appeared, and there was a little excitement. ）

Xiangxi, a special place full of mysterious legends. There are many famous mountains and rivers here. The vast water of the Yangtze River comes from Bashu, crosses in the northwest of Hunan Province, and goes straight to the ocean thousands of miles away.

In the south of the Yangtze River and in the northwest of Hunan Province, there is a world-famous lake, which is Dongting Lake.

According to ancient legends, Shenzhou, also known as Jiuzhou, means that there are five lakes inside and four seas outside.

The 800-mile Dongting Lake is the first of the five lakes, with a huge area and the largest inland lake in the world.

According to legend, when the flood was famine, Emperor Shun toured the south, the second concubine Empress and Nuying couldn't catch up, Panzhu cried bitterly, and the tears fell on the bamboo and became spotted bamboo. Later, the two concubines of Emperor Shun died on the mountain, and the people of later generations repaired the tombs for the two concubines in the mountains, which were Xiang concubines and Xiang Jun. Later, in order to commemorate Xiangjun, the nearby Dongting Mountain was changed to Jun Mountain.

To this day, all kinds of bamboo on Jun Mountain are also famous all over the world, unparalleled in the world.

At that time, Yuan Bao took Master Li and Rhubarb to leave the Shushan faction He Zudao and others, and went all the way to the east, and the second day he arrived at a small town, bought two thin horses, and walked along the ancient road, and it didn't take long to cross Bashu and enter the territory of Xiangxi. This day came to the most prestigious Dongting Lake in Xiangxi.

The endless water surface, sparkling, countless fishing boats swaying on the surface of the lake, from a distance, the surrounding mountains are undulating, in the depths of the lake, there are several faintly protruding islands, shrouded in light and mist, like fairy islands.

Fang Ling'er didn't look at her young age, she could read poetry and books since she was a child, and when she arrived at the shore of Dongting Lake, she told Yuan Bao about the origin and legend of the beautiful and vast Dongting Lake.

Seeing this, Fang Ling'er's face gradually improved, and she seemed to gradually come out of the pain of losing her loved ones, and she was very relieved. It's just that Fang Ling'er's eyes are still crimson, and there seem to be two flames burning violently in his eyes, which still makes him worried.

After Fang Ling'er finished talking about the beautiful myth related to Dongting Lake in Xiangxi, she said: "Childe, in the cultivation realm, is there any allusion to this Dongting Lake in Xiangxi?"

Yuan Bao grinned and said: "I don't know if there are allusions to Dongting Lake, but there are many allusions in this Xiangxi region, and it is a forbidden place for righteous demon cultivators." Under the whole world, all the famous mountains and rivers are firmly grasped by the righteous path, and sects are established and disciples are widely accepted, but there is not a single righteous sect in Xiangxi. ”

Fang Ling'er was surprised and said, "Why is this?

Yuan Bao shook his head and said: "It doesn't hurt to talk to you about these things, you should have heard of the war between the Nine Clans in ancient times, the war between the Yellow Emperor in the Yellow River Basin and the Chiyou in the Yangtze River Basin, this Dongting Lake is located in the south of the Yangtze River and north of Xiangxi, and the Jiuli tribe of the Chiyou tribe rose in this generation." Later, after the defeat of the Chiyou tribe, several tribes were driven out of the Yangtze River valley by the Yellow Emperor tribe and exiled to the 100,000 mountains further south. The witchcraft of the Jiuli tribe was very strong at that time, it was simply terrifying, and most of the people of the Jiuli tribe entered the southern Xinjiang, forming the current five tribes of southern Xinjiang, and the witchcraft has been passed down to this day. In the area of Xiangxi, there are still some Jiuli tribesmen who have survived, and although the number is not large, the ancestral witchcraft has not been lost. Therefore, the witchcraft of southern Xinjiang and Xiangxi is actually one family. For thousands of years, both the righteous and the demon wanted to get their hands on the fat of Xiangxi, but no one got any benefits, and it was not until the pre-Qin period that the two ways of the righteous and the demon completely cut off this idea, so now there is only one corpse chaser in Xiangxi, and there are no two factions of the righteous and demonic. ”

When Fang Ling'er heard these unheard of legendary pasts, she couldn't help but yearn for it. Ever since she met Yuan Bao at the Qinchuan Wharf in Bashu, she has opened a door to another world and seen things she had never seen before. High to high, the sword flies, turning over the hand for the clouds and covering the hand for the rain.

Her red eyes looked at the beautiful and vast lake at her feet, and said, "I didn't expect Xiangxi to be so mysterious, the battle of the nine clans back then must have been an earth-shattering battle." ”

Yuan Bao said with a smile: "Don't look at the development of Xiangxi now, but we can't stay longer, if we meet the corpse family, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble." ”

Fang Ling'er was a little disappointed, she wanted to have a good tour on the shore of Dongting Lake, but when she heard Yuan Bao say this, she could only sigh slightly. Yuan Bao saw her expression in his eyes, and suddenly felt unbearable in his heart, and said, "Let's find a place to eat first." ”

The two rode along the road on the shore of the lake to the north, and soon saw a small city, and Rhubarb was very excited when he saw that there were more people around, and the boss was shaking, and he really scared many children to cry.

Fang Ling'er's surname is kind, and she was afraid that Rhubarb would really go crazy and hurt people, so she got off the horse and followed Rhubarb's side. Rhubarb knew how terrifying the coercion of the ancient spirit beast phoenix after this woman had transformed, and he suddenly became honest.

This small city is at the foot of Jun Mountain, named Xiangjun City, which is to commemorate the second concubine of Shun that year. The castle is not large, and most of it is built on the mountainside, and you can see the surface of Dongting Lake.

The two of them and a dog came to an inn called Fengyulou, and Rhubarb was not allowed to come in, but after Yuanbao took out a piece of silver, the little two led the two to the second floor with a smile and chose a table near the window.

Although the wind and rain building in this small city is only two floors, it is far less than the famous Yueyang Tower. But it is also simple and elegant, and there are already many young men on the second floor who are tasting wine and discussing poetry.

The location of Yuan Bao and Ling'er is in front of the window, the location is excellent, and you can see a faint smoke covering the lake, and occasionally the sound of the guqin and bamboo flute is heard, which is really a paradise.

Yuan Bao ordered seven or eight special side dishes, asked for three catties of bamboo leaves and a few meat bones, and then sat opposite Fang Ling'er with rhubarb and looked at Dongting Lake in the distance.

Fang Ling'er is pretty and moving, looking into the distance with her chin on her arm, and there is a bit of detachment between her eyebrows, but it seems to be a little sad, so that many diners can't help but peek sideways.

"The lake and autumn moon are harmonious, and the surface of the lake has no goggles and is not polished. Looking at the green mountains and rivers of Dongting, there is a green snail next to the silver. Suddenly, a young man dressed in white walked over with a folding fan in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Where is the ingot, it is okay to cover it with nonsense, and when he heard the white-clothed man speak into poetry, he immediately stroked his palms and smiled: "Good poetry, good poetry." Childe is full of economy, admire!"

The man in white smiled and said, "Offer ugliness, offer ugliness." ”

Fang Ling'er turned her head to take a look, revealing a hint of disgust. She seems to be quite disgusted with every child, maybe because of the relationship between Zhao Chengwen, the son of the Qinchuan General Soldier, she has always thought that her grandfather's death is inseparable from Zhao Chengwen.

She said coldly: "This is a poem by the ancients Liu Yuxi, and it was not made by him, it is really ugly." ”

The white-clothed man's face turned red with embarrassment, and at this moment, the huge dog demon rhubarb in Yuanbao's arms didn't seem to like this personable white-clothed man, showing his sharp fangs.

The man in white seemed to be frightened, and ran to another table and sat down. The other young men at the table couldn't help but chuckle when they saw that the young man in white was deflated in front of the beautiful woman.

Yuan Bao saw that Fang Ling'er, who had always been gentle, didn't give the young man in white a good look, and suddenly felt weird, and after thinking about it, this young man was suave and luxuriously dressed, but he was somewhat similar to Zhao Chengwen, the gentleman's disciple, no wonder Fang Ling'er was so indifferent, and couldn't help but sigh again.

The wine and food came up quickly, Yuan Bao and Fang Ling'er talked about everything, from poetry and song to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, although he didn't know anything, but he listened to Fang Ling'er's words, but he also had a little bit of enjoyment, and planned to go to the street to buy an erhu after eating, and continue to develop his talent in this area.

Rhubarb was happy this time, he hadn't eaten so much, chewing meat and bones under the table, and everything around him was indifferent.

It was getting dark, and Yuan Bao saw that he had almost eaten, and was about to open two rooms to stay, but when he turned his head to look, he saw that the man in white was gently shaking the folding fan and drinking alone.

Yuanbao's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on the folding fan of the white-clothed man.

The folding fan is no different from that of ordinary literati, but the ingots are absolutely extraordinary, and they are born with spiritual pupils, and they can see at a glance that the folding fan is absolutely extraordinary.

Yuan Bao seemed to think of something, gasped, and carefully looked at the boy in white. I saw that the man in white had a face like a crown of jade, seven feet tall, handsome and extraordinary, and he didn't pay attention at first, but at this moment he had already seen a long sword three feet and three inches long leaning at the feet of the man in white.

The sword was gorgeous and noble, and the scabbard alone was inlaid with seven quail eggs, the finest jade, which was priceless.

The man in white seemed to feel the gaze of the ingots, and also looked over, raised his wine glass, smiled slightly, and then drank it all.

Yuanbao's face quickly returned to normal, but there was still a bit of doubt and surprise in his eyes. Fang Ling'er on the other side was very smart, and when she saw that Yuanbao's eyes were different, she asked, "Childe, what's wrong with you." ”

Yuan Bao shook his head slightly and said, "It's nothing, let's go." ”

After meeting the account, he walked out of the wind and rain building with Fang Ling'er.

The boy in white also recruited Xiao Er to settle the wine money, picked up the long sword, and seemed to follow behind Yuanbao.

Wind and rain building, wind and rain in the future full of flowers.

As soon as he got out of the wind and rain building, Yuan Bao dragged Fang Ling'er on the horse.

Fang Ling'er saw that Yuanbao's expression was wrong, and asked again: "Childe, what's wrong." ”

Yuan Bao cried and laughed: "The opponent has come to the door, hurry up, otherwise it will be a big trouble." ”

He originally planned to spend the night in this small town, but he recognized the folding fan in the hand of the man in white, he just wanted to run away, and now he only hoped that the man in white did not recognize him.

But it backfired, out of the town, just arrived at a wilderness forest, the man in white walked out of the woods, at this moment the sky has darkened, the white robe is extremely eye-catching in the dark.

"Yuan Shaoxia, is he hiding from him in such a hurry?"

The man in white shook the folding fan and smiled.

Yuan Bao jumped off the horse, smiled bitterly, stopped the rhubarb that was screaming, and said, "Young Master Chu, you have good eyesight, and you actually recognize me." ”

Fang Ling'er frowned, jumped off the horse, and said, "Childe, do you know each other?"

Yuan Bao shook his head and said, "I don't know him, and he doesn't know me, but I do have a deep relationship with him." ”

"Hehe" The man in white smiled heartily and said: "It is really a blessing to meet the heir of the Sword God today, and Chu did not expect to meet you on the shore of Dongting Lake." I have received news from the teacher, I know your appearance, there is a beautiful fairy and a big yellow dog by my side, it is not strange for me to recognize you, you have never seen me, but you also recognize me, this eyesight, is really admirable. ”

Yuan Bao smiled bitterly even more, and said: "Mountain and river fan, seven-star sword, if I can't recognize you anymore, I am a blind fool, the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, the predecessor of the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, the great disciple of the predecessor of the mountain, one of the five great sons in the world, the sword prince Chu Tianyun." ”

"Hahaha......" The man in white smiled again, his demeanor was biased, and his aura was extraordinary.

Fang Ling'er just heard others mention that there are five sons on the righteous path, all of whom are profound, and they are rare cultivation wizards in a hundred years, but they didn't expect that the disgusting white-clothed boy in front of him turned out to be Chu Tianyun, the sword boy in the world.

She showed a look of surprise on her face, if Yuanbao had an enmity with him, she would take Yuanbao's cultivation as the Tao, but she was afraid that it would be difficult to defeat Chu Tianyun in front of her.

She said in a low voice: "Childe, you haven't met, how can you be the opposite?"

Yuan Bao said: "Back then, his master Yu Xuzi was defeated by my master's sword, and lost to my master in the eighty miles of mountains west of the Jiulao Peak of Mount Emei. I had already guessed that I would have a fight with him sooner or later, but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly. ”

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