In Wolf Shanxi, Su Li, the head of Emei, who reunited with his disciples, led his disciples back on the road after recuperating overnight.

A gang of bandits stopped on the road without knowing where to get the news. One of the fat men with open arms "grin" smiled and said, "Sure enough, they are all little nuns." It doesn't matter, grab the mountain, and be the same as Lao Tzu's wife!"

After being imprisoned by the Black Wing Eagle King for more than ten days, a wave of anger gathered in his heart, and he left the sword of the master and rushed into this gang of bandits. The sword was sharp, and blood was splattered. This gang of bandits died, died, and the remaining few complained that their parents had given birth to two pairs of legs for themselves, and they tried their best to escape, but they couldn't escape the hot hands of the four little nuns of Xin, Ding, Yi, and Qing.

Le Xin pierced the heart of the last thief with a sword from behind, and kicked it hard, and the thief broke away from the sword and fell to the ground. Le Xin snorted coldly: "I don't look in the mirror, do I have that blessing." The four little nuns gathered around Su Li: "Master!"

Su Li said: "Go up the mountain." ”

"Huh?" the little nuns were dumbfounded.

Su Li said: "In the cottage, there must be their crime of robbing men and women." Stand up and stand on the chest: "Immeasurable Buddha, poor nun this is the way for heaven." ”

Four little nuns, you look at me, I look at you, and the one with a high level of understanding is reluctant to comprehend. Younger ones, such as Yueqing, don't know what the master is talking about.

Whether you understand or don't understand, you will follow Su Lishi up the mountain. The wolf mountain is not high, the main peak is only more than 300 feet, the northwest peak is only more than 100 feet, the foot is fast, a stick of incense can not be used, and it has been climbed. The stockade is not large, and there are seven or eight houses on the left and right, and they are opened one by one, and sure enough, they find some young laborers and a few young girls who are detained here. These were all robbed from the mountains and on the road, most of them were from their own country, and there were one or two from other countrymen, and Emei sent their masters and apprentices to let them all go.

Standing in the stockade, he asked the Master, "What should we do with this place?"

Su Li thought about it and didn't answer immediately. She thought: Keep this village, and in the future, the Tao will be spread, and the Emei faction will only bear the good name of eliminating evil and promoting good. However, she never expected that just as she was about to order her disciples to go down the mountain immediately, fireworks suddenly appeared behind the stockade.

The master and apprentice ran to the place where the fireworks were raised, only to see a person taking out a lot of firewood from the firewood room, piling it on the simple wooden house, and drizzling it with the tung oil that usually soaks things. So, the fire that had already burned became bigger in an instant, the mountain wind blew, the wind helped the fire, the houses in the stockade were close together, and the whole stockade burned like this.

Su Li only thought that this was the person in the original village, and sneered: "You won't be so naïve, thinking that by doing this, you can make others think that my Emei faction is strong?"

The arsonist straightened up, turned around, and faced her: "What Mrs. Shi said, it is hard to guarantee that it will not become true. Take a few steps forward: "The six major schools do things, and they have always felt that they are right for everything. Twenty years ago, it was like this, and twenty years later, you and your disciples are no different. ”

This face is full of wind and frost, and there are three horizontal and three vertical six scars on it.

Su Li faintly felt a little familiar, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of when and where there should be such a person among the people he should know.

Besides, how could anyone in the head and disciples of the six major sects burn an inexplicable small village in such a place to blame the head of the Emei faction?

Su Li pressed the hilt of the sword and said coldly: "I just said some nonsense when your village was destroyed, and I was dizzy." ”

The old man with six scars walked forward.

Xin Dingyi Qing pulled out his sword and stopped in front of the master. Le Xin said: "Can't you listen to good words?" The old man suddenly sped up the speed of bullying, and at the same time, his arms drew a circle in the air without hurrying or slowing. Including Su Li, he can clearly see his movements in circles. However, somehow, when the master and apprentice were just stiff in their minds, they decided that the four swords were out of their hands together.

The old man put his sword away. Hold it between the palms of your hands, draw a shallow circle, and send it out lightly. Four long swords, stabbing out rapidly, carrying a strong sound of the wind, "snort-" flew past Su Li's ears.

There are two branches on the left and right, not close or far, just right, and they add two blood marks to the left and right sides and under the ears. The depth was less than half a minute, and after the long sword, not a drop of blood flowed out for a while. Until Su Li gasped, the blood flow resumed, and among the four sword marks, a line of gurgling blood flowed out.

As soon as his eyes cleared, the old man passed by. Each of them was knocked unconscious, rolled their eyes, and fell in unison.

Su Li's long sword had just been unsheathed, and the old man's finger was already on her shoulder. Su Li only saw a layer of purple light appear on the other party's face, and then, his mind was dizzy, his eyes were black, and then, he didn't know anything.

The horses of the Yicheng people were galloping fast after leaving the city. Arrive in Jiaocheng in one day and one night. The change of horses continued to be greedy, and the next day at sunset, he finally arrived in Lucheng. It's already very close to Tongzhou. Cheng Yitian and the others didn't rest for two days and two nights, and the people who beat the iron couldn't stand it, so this night, they chose to find an inn to rest together.

There was no one in the dream, and it was not until the next morning. The faint morning light lit up in the eastern sky, and the spring morning was warm and comfortable. Cheng Yitian, who was full of energy, opened his eyes and jumped up.

Putting on his shoes and getting out of bed, the housekeeper heard the movement and immediately knocked on the door to come in and wait. Gargle, wash face, eat, and after finishing, Cheng Yitian went out for a walk.

The inn they had chosen was built by the river in the city, and when they came out of the inn, they saw a clear river flowing in the distance. The weather is getting better and better, and the trees are pulling out their branches and leaves with all their might. The spring mist was faint, floating like a veil in the grove by the river. When I walked over, I heard the crisp chirping of birds.

A small boat floated upstream, and in the distance, I saw a blue figure standing on it. The boat came down the water, and there was no need to support it, and the man in blue blew it with a bamboo flute on his lips. It's not very well played, but it can make a tune. The crisp sound of the flute on the surface of the river and echoes in the trees, which can still achieve a charm.

Soon, Cheng Yitian saw the man's face clearly.

After a while, the boat also drifted near.

Hua Shuqi, who was dressed in a blue wide-sleeved fairy dress, her black hair was still coiled above her head like a cloud, revealing her entire face as white as jade, and her eyebrows swept lightly like stars. With a slender neck, it is as elegant as a white swan. The bandeau embroidered with gold and silver thread patterns still shows a trace of snow.

She hadn't seen her for several days, and she had changed in a different way, which brightened Cheng Yitian's eyes and shook Cheng Yitian's heart again.

The bamboo flute was separated from her lips, and Hua Shuqi's eyes stared intently at the shore.

Cheng Yitian felt sorry for her very much, bowed his head and groaned, and after a moment, he still opened his mouth to greet: "After a long time, are you okay?"

Hua Shuqi looked at him, and then at her own boat.

Cheng Yitian hesitated, and the other party's tender gaze was like sticky spider silk, sticking to him, making him have to choose.

When you get on the boat, it's just a moment of shaking.

Accept the cold and impermanent ** before the age of thirteen, how good is the light skill of Yicheng Gongzi, there is no need to repeat it.

Like a fallen leaf, Cheng Yitian floated lightly on Hua Shuqi's boat.

The boat did not shake at all, and the trend of drifting down the river was still consistent.

Hua Shuqi picked up the bamboo flute again and continued to play. The tone is a bit like the spring dawn of the embankment, but the Allegro part at the ** place has been simplified, and it has become a minor tune as a whole.

After blowing the whole song, the inn where I stayed was no longer visible.

After crossing a bridge, the boat docks at the pier. Hua Shuqi stopped playing and went ashore. She was silent, and Cheng Yitian had to follow silently behind her.

Coming to the door of a small courtyard with blue bricks and gray tiles, Hua Shuqi pushed open the door, turned to Cheng Yitian and said, "You come in too!" The soft and glutinous voice was sweet and lovely, but the tone was unquestionable.

Cheng Yitian always felt guilty about her, couldn't resist, sighed softly, and stepped into the door.

As soon as she entered, Hua Shuqi closed the door. Plugging in the deadbolt, her gaze instantly heated.

Entering the house and pouring tea, the angle of Hua Shuqi's arms and body made Cheng Yitian think of the spruce once. The two of them looked exactly as wonderful at this time.

Putting down the teapot, Hua Shuqi sat down on the stool on his right. Speaking softly, her eyes never left Cheng Yitian's face: "I can't escape that circle after all." After a pause, his eyes were complaining: "Can't you accommodate me and accept me?" Slender and soft pressed the back of his hand: "Don't ask you to love me like spruce, just a little accommodation, a little bit can be ......" and then down, wanting to speak and stopping, between the flickering eyes, everything is already silent.

The lips that were getting closer and closer opened slightly, like the petals of a flower blooming. The sweet fragrance of the girl on the face is nothing less than the ** of the soul.

If it is a simple physical feeling, Cheng Yitian will never refuse such a girl who treats him with all his heart.

However, there was a question that stuck deep in his mind.

"Shuqi," he was rarely so gentle, "Spruce is already in the hands of the Lotus Palace Master, isn't it?"

Hua Shuqi's face was only a finger away from him. If she completely ignored the strong impact of his words on herself, she would soon be able to take what she wanted.

A voice in his head shouted firmly: "Go up first, go up first!"

However, the blood rushed to the brain, the face turned red, and the tenderness in the eyes was fading.

Hua Shuqi wanted to strangle Cheng Yitian's hand immediately, but suddenly retracted it on her knee, and squeezed it very hard, very hard. The pinched nails even pierced into the palms of the hands. Red blood also oozed from the skin.

"Shuki—" He was still calling her name.

"Smack!" Hua Shuqi finally couldn't control herself and slapped him in the face. After the fight, she regretted it. Cheng Yitian's face was obviously disappointed.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Is it suddenly relaxed again?

Hua Shuqi's mournful mood returned, and she threw herself into his arms desperately: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......" screamed confusedly, and tears fell down one by one. Cheng Yitian pushed her shoulder, and she used all her strength to fight against him: "I don't want to treat you like this, how much I like you, you should know from the beginning." Grabbing his hand: "You hit me, hit me hard, as many times as you want." ”

Cheng Yitian sighed: "Enough!" and caught her in turn: "You have sunk too deep in your own world." With a bit of real strength, he broke her away, and then stood up: "I came to Tongzhou, so why, you have always been smart, and you won't know it." Speaking of which, the suspicion that he had not yet had came out at this moment. "yes, you should know." Suddenly turned around and looked at Hua Shuqi: "Did the Lotus Palace Lord send you?"

The mourning is gone, and what occupies Hua Shuqi's face is cold.

She feels so strange like this!

Cheng Yitian thought for a moment, turned around and left. Hua Shuqi jumped up with an arrow step: "You stop!" Cheng Yitian shifted his form and changed positions, and instantly drifted behind her. The blue silk flew out, just to express Hua Shuqi's determination to stop the other party's action. In fact, Cheng Yitian's departure did not receive any impact.

The door opened, and a row of archers lined up in the open space outside.

Seeing that it was Cheng Yitian who came out, Mei Xiaodie, who led this row of archers, immediately shouted: "Release the arrow!" are all highly trained soldiers, the orders are like mountains, and the archery movements are fast and neat. Twenty stone hard bows, shooting out sharp arrows like meteors catching the moon, lined up, like flying locusts.

Hua Shuqi panicked!

Cheng Yitian made a move to "overwhelm the mountains and seas", put his palms flat on his chest, and pushed forward. The energy was strong, condensing into a wall of qi, blocking those flying locusts from stagnation in mid-air in an instant. It's just a blink of an eye, but this is enough! Cheng Yitian pulled out the soft sword at his waist, and "brushed, brushed, brushed" and slashed several swords in a row. Kun Jin was feminine and feminine, and did not let the power of wind and thunder carried by those flying locusts collide with himself, but shifted thousands of catties in four or two to change the direction of the flight of these feather arrows.

There is a gap in the arrow that a person can pass through. Flying in a straight line, and finally in an open formation, "rubbing" against the wooden wall.

Hua Shuqi was frightened. Turning his head, Cheng Yitian had disappeared. Hurriedly ran to the door, together with Mei Xiaodie and the others who rushed over, only to see the back of the person leaving quickly. The fluttering appearance of the clothes is not only pleasing to the eye, but at the same time, because of the hostility and the inability to suppress it, I have to grit my teeth with hatred.

Squinting at Mei Xiaodie, Hua Shuqi said coldly: "Guard Mei also wanted to shoot me to death just now?"

Mei Xiaodie wanted to admit it, but the current facts made her have to bow her head and salute: "Don't dare!"

Let's say that three days ago, in the dungeon of Junshan Wanzhu Villa, the imprisoned Spruce suddenly heard the sound of the dungeon door being opened. The oil lamps on the walls were all lit, and Mei Xiaodie came in from outside with the Lotus Palace Master.

She and the Lotus Palace Master don't know when they have formed a bad relationship. The Lotus Palace Lord will never look down on her, and she, after being repeatedly disliked by the Lotus Palace Lord, also has a deep-rooted hatred.

The four eyes are facing each other, and each other's eyes have to look through each other.

Palace Master Xiao smiled first. The laughter, the contempt, the weirdness, and a hint of schadenfreude. Spruce would never believe that there would be a person in this world who would come to save him, and that person would be her. However, it seems that this time Spruce was thinking wrong. Palace Master Xiao picked up two finger-thick chains, and then his rosy lips opened lightly: "Do you want to come up?"

Spruce was stunned, but saw a little green light fly out of the hand of the red arrow maid behind her.

Along with the green phantom Gu, there was also a golden snake with golden light, a poisonous snake that could glide in mid-air, and after a golden light, it climbed on the rough wood of the prison door, spitting out a slender snake letter, bright red as a blood that cut through the vision.

Spruce couldn't help but be frightened.

"Don't, don't!" she never felt so desperate that she subconsciously shrank in the corner and shouted in a heartbreak. No matter who it is, facing death—oh, no! She knows the tragic situation of being bitten by the golden thread snake, she has seen it when she was a child, and when she grows up, she has relived it on the two sisters Meng Yao Immortal and Meng Shen Immortal, and the appearance of the phantom Gu invading the back of her head is even more miserable, and those deaf and dumb old people in Qihua Valley are living examples.

One is too miserable, the other is too disgusting - she doesn't want either, she doesn't want either!

She hasn't really held hands with someone she really loves, and the beautiful life is around her, and she has never really enjoyed it.

She doesn't want to become the Meng sisters, let alone become a deaf and dumb old man in Qihua Valley!

"Eagle King, Eagle King—" She cried and muttered in utter confusion. At the same time, it occurred to me that if another man was there, there must be a way to protect her—

"Brother Yitian!" shouted, and his consciousness was completely gone!

Back at the riverside inn in Lucheng three days later, the four heroes of Yicheng heard the abnormal movement and came out of the room one after another. A girl dressed in purple swept over two large trees and was floating lightly on the opposite roof.

Her posture is still so beautiful, and Qiushui is a face with jade as bones, which is naturally even more compelling.

"Is that her?" said Du Boyan.

Xiao Saburo was surprised and couldn't stop pondering.

Yin Shisan and Du Boyang spoke together, but his voice was louder: "Spruce!" and then looked to the left, and asked Du Boyang and Xiao Sanlang at the same time: "She really came to Tongzhou too." Before the words fell, the spruce on the roof drew his sword and faced each other!

At the same time as the spruce leaped in several other groups, divided into two groups, one was a multiple-born woman wearing the same black dress, each of them raised their hands, and the backs of their hands were popping out of the snowy steel thorns. The steel spikes were more than a foot long, and there were four women. Exactly the same eyebrows and eyes, with exactly the same evil aura. The other faction is all wearing white light yarn, among the four masters, "there is no trace in the air" cold and impermanent, these white yarn women generally stop in front of him.

As soon as Yin Shisan's lock soldier duel used a move, he was suppressed by the stormy joint attack of the cat's claw woman.

These cat's claw girls are really powerful, and they don't know where to steal the lock soldiers' moves, which make them decent and not subtle, but the four of them joined forces to make them airtight. and grinned when they got into a fight, and their expressions were very vivid. Yin 13 wanted to fight back, but the other party took the initiative to send it up, in addition to the face, that is, the chest, which place can be started?

But listening to the four cat's paw girls drinking again and again, and then Yin Thirteen**'s back pressed on the ground.

The situation is similar to that of cold impermanence. Light work, it is rare to have anything comparable to him. And the dream-like behavior of these white-gauze women is really magical. Several figures staggered, but they blocked his way to escape. And the impermanence of the big iron hook, swinging out, will break the heads of these charming little women. The white gauze woman didn't care, she couldn't do it because of the impermanence, and the big iron hook waved half of it, and she took it back abruptly. I knocked myself into a surge of breath. The three white-gauze women pounced on him and threw him to the ground.

The cold impermanence knife was on his neck and he didn't say a word, Yin Shisan stopped doing it, and shouted: "Third child, come and save me!"

As soon as Xiao Sanlang raised his palm that gushed out a cloud of green energy, the shiny blade-type weapon behind him flew over, flew next to him, and connected into a line, wrapping around Xiao Saburo's neck.

Qianye Langjun Han Jinsheng pulled a long transparent silk rope to ensure that he would not get poisoned, and at the same time, he was able to tighten the leaf chain, and smiled: "Don't move, your head will fall off." ”

Spruce dealt with Du Boyang alone, using the Longtao swordsmanship of Penglai Pavilion, whose subtlety directly catches up with the "Nine Flowers Falling Ying Sword", which is known as the world's first sword. In the last move, "Waves and Waves", the long sword slashed one after another, and finally shook more than a dozen sword flowers, forcing Du Boyang to have no way to retreat up and down, left and right. The most effective way is to fight hard with a knife. As long as he collides with the long sword, because the gap in internal force is not small, the spruce is bound to be knocked into the mouth and spurt blood. That's a scene that can only happen when the internal organs are seriously injured, to prevent a counterattack, and the former God Butcher does not rule out that he will be spicy.

However, the other party is a spruce cloud girl. Injured and killed, how did Du Boyang explain to Cheng Yitian?

In the future, what is left for this big boss is the word "escape". Ran Yin Thirteen** was in the shoulder, Leng Wuchang had a knife pressed on his neck, and Xiao Sanlang's entire head was in Han Jinsheng's weapon.

"Let's go!" Du Boyang was also arrogant, and more than a dozen sword flowers of spruce arrived at the front door, and he abandoned the knife and stopped fighting. Spruce's move, stabbing him in the eyes, and then giving him the center of his eyebrows or the vital part of his throat, it is not a difficult task.

However, the spruce suddenly stopped.

Her movements were a little strange, her right hand holding the sword still stabbing forward, but her left hand firmly grasped her wrist. Lean forward with your shoulders and move your shoulders back on the other.

Han Jinsheng moved his eyes again and again. Yin 13 lay on the ground and reminded loudly: "Big boss!" "Whew" A gust of wind hit, and Du Boyang was in the middle of the back of his head.

Crazy knives, soul chasers, god claws, and shadows were all captured.