A mountain **** wearing a black official robe, with a powerful presence, although he belongs to the spiritual shrine, he is very ostentatious. Lingzhi gently opened the curtain, and witnessed the flickering sword light here, and slowly lowered the curtain. , Mrs. Zhang from Tiancao County, really picked up the treasure.

On the side is a woman wearing a power fence, with a graceful figure, riding a peach horse in red clothes. One person and one ride, keeping pace with the black and gold sedan chair.

It's just that it is different from the talisman mounts of the previous boys and girls. This peach-blossom horse that can fly through the clouds and ride the fog is a genuine magical horse.

Behind them was a group of entourages who were 20 feet tall, or covered with living creatures and snakes, or surrounded their chins with a string of bones and skulls. Cone, weird and hair-raising.

The mountain **** reminded softly: "Fourth Miss, when you arrive at Pomo Peak, don't fight with them if you don't agree with each other, it will make it difficult for the lower officials. If you accidentally miss the important affairs of the mansion, the lower officials will die even more. Morse."

The woman said brightly, "A young sword immortal with boundless aptitude, how dare you provoke him, member Li, don't worry, I promise not to speak when I get there."

The old man of the mountain **** who was exposed, his face was as gloomy as water, but his mouth was laughing, he clasped his fists and shook a few times, "Then I will thank the fourth young lady first."

This team stopped at a distance of dozens of meters outside the cliff, and the black clouds rolled in an instant, like a lichen in the sky.

The woman stared at the handsome Zhang's disciple through the power fence tulle, and when she saw this young sword fairy up close, she couldn't take her eyes away.

If she can marry this young man, she will be able to compare the eldest and third sisters, right? Needless to say, eldest sister, she was married and wronged her. The third sister is really a good marriage. She is about to get married to the direct son of the water lord of a giant lake in the Jiangshan country. It is said that she is recruiting a daughter to marry her. In fact, she has already decided on such a quick son-in-law, but her father likes to be lively and happy. Shan is now short of money in the treasury. Last time, he was beaten by the Zhang clan of Tiancao County. The casualties were heavy, and the soldiers were almost unable to pay. His father was quite fond of the few earth immortal monks who successively obtained the status of the imperial courts of various countries. I am afraid, especially that Cheng Qian, whose father is only short of sticking grass. Recently, Hehuan Mountain has been busy building a great formation to protect the mountain. He spends money like flowing water, and he is short of money. I received some dowry gifts and congratulations for the marriage proposal. It is said that this was the inspiration that my father got from a certain news in a Shanshui residence not long ago. My mother is also very obsessed with the novels of the talented and beautiful in the market. What about throwing hydrangea, Guessing lantern riddles, kissing me and me under the moonlight... are all her favorites.

The sedan chair swayed, and the bloated mountain **** master stretched out his hand to lift the sedan chair curtain, bowed his head and bent over to walk out, his voice was loud, he didn't talk nonsense, he said the business first, "Xiaguan Li Tang, who is the **** of the ancestral temple at the foot of Hehuan Mountain, and also leads the various tribes of Hehuan Mountain. The military envoy of three thousand soldiers and horses will give you a few words for the two lords."

The mountain **** coughed a few times, moistened his throat, turned slightly sideways, clasped his fists high, and changed to a dignified tone and a strong voice, "Tiancao County sword repairs Zhang Yu's feet, the Jinque faction favors the blue peaks and golden threads, whoever comes is a guest, whatever you want. Traveling, it is fine to go to the town, but you two remember to stop at the foot of the mountain and do not climb the mountain, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation with the Hehuan and Hehuan. That little old friendship, dare to climb a mountain and cross the border, kill Wushe, and make a decisive decision!"

Zhang Yujia twitched the corners of his mouth, not concealing the sarcasm on his face.

A monarch of this government, such a powerful official, he really thinks he is the emperor of this place, why don't he just call himself a widow and end with the word "chin"?

The mountain **** who looked like a local tyrant finished reading the "decree", and immediately changed his face again, a little flattering, and smiled: "The government's decree must not be disobeyed, and I hope Zhang Jianxian and Jin Girl will take it to heart. That's good."

Don't mention Zhang Yujiao, just say that the little girl with thin skin and tender meat is not very old, but her seniority in the Jinque faction is frighteningly high, just because this little girl's master is the one who even owns the two palace lords. Cheng Qian, who must be afraid of a bit, is now the protector of the Qingxing Kingdom. He is a well-known land immortal. He is proficient in the three methods of water, fire and thunder. He was then made into a golden fire bell, which could exorcise evil but demons, and it was easy. He is proficient in water techniques, can breathe rivers, and has hundreds of soldiers under his command, all of whom are half-human and half-spiritual masters, especially the real masters of lightning. There are many traces, there are many friends on the mountain, and there are more enemies. In short, the idea is very hard.

Li Yan said with a heartfelt smile: "Girl Jin, after the tour, return to the Immortal Mansion and say hello to your master on behalf of the subordinate officer."

The girl nodded with a smile, "I must bring it for Li Junrong."

Although it was the first time for a girl to go out to practice, she was not lacking in this superficial sense of the world.

Hearing that the little girl used "military face" instead of the mountain god, Li Tang immediately smiled, and became more and more pleasing to the female cultivator of the Jinque faction.

The words have been brought to the fore, Li Tang was about to go home, but his young lady stared blankly at Zhang Yu's feet, Li Tang felt helpless, the young Jianxiu from the Zhang family in Tiancao County, no matter how powerful Hehuan Mountain was You can just kidnap back to the mountains to be the husband of the village. Besides, by luck, you robbed Zhang Yu of the feet and returned to the mountains. What should you do with the faces in front of the mansion?

Li Yan had to help introduce: "This is the fourth miss of our Hehuan Mountain. The two lords are the most favorite, and they are willing to pick the stars and the moon."

Now on the Hehuan Mountain side, the eldest daughter is married, and the second son likes to travel far, and this time, it is the third girl from Hehuan Mountain who is looking for relatives.

Zhao and Yu of Hehuan Mountain belonged to the half-way couple. Before that, there were Taoist companions and sons of Taoism on the mountain. Therefore, it can be said that both of them are biological. The woman in red from Mi Li, otherwise Hehuan Mountain would not be able to give her the peach blossom horse as a mount, and replace it with a small remote country that cannot produce a Qi practitioner in the middle five. Easily Song Zhanshan is king.

Fortunately, the fourth young lady didn't entangle Zhang Yu's feet. She just straightened her slender waist, glanced at the girl beside him, sneered, and then she stretched out two green jade fingers and lifted the corner of the power fence, intentionally or not. He raised his chest and said with a smile, "Young Master Zhang, my concubine's boudoir name is Xiaomei, we will meet again if you are destined to."

Zhang Yujiao turned a deaf ear.

One rode and one sedan chair, and led a large group of squires to gradually move away from Spomo Peak.

Jinlui smiled and asked, "Rainfoot, what shall we say next?"

Zhang Yujiao said: "Then go to the town at the foot of the mountain to see if you want to climb the mountain, and then you can see the situation there and then decide."

Jinlu nodded, looking at the posture, as long as Zhang Yujiao chose to climb the mountain, she would follow him to the mountain gate without hesitation.

Palace Master Bai, who said nothing from the beginning to the end, was filled with emotion. The courage and courage of these immortal masters of genealogy was different from their lonely ghosts, who had the virtue of not being afraid of heaven and earth wherever they went. It is said that this young girl who is on the green peak not only casts a good child, but also worships a good master, and goes out to experience. She is not surrounded by a Zhu Bing squire given by the master, or a juvenile sword from the same noble family Xianmen. Fairies walk together.

Zhang Yujiao looked at the group of local "local people" and asked, "Please tell everyone, when does Hehuan Mountain start recruiting pro-married daughters, and what is the specific time?"

The sword-backed boy crossed his arms around his chest.

Palace Master Bai pretended to be deaf and dumb, for fear of saying the wrong word and he would end up being "slashed again".

Only the headless female ghost holding the umbrella did not seem to be particularly afraid of the young sword immortal. She took out a green willow leaf from her sleeve, and as the willow leaf spun, a crisp female voice sounded, "Reporting back. Sword Immortal, there are about two and a half hours left."

Zhang Yujiao nodded and said to the girl beside him, "Then go to Hehuan Mountain on foot."

The girl is on his side, obviously everything is easy to talk about, just nod.

Zhang Yujiao looked at the female ghost, "If the girl is willing, you can walk with us, provided that you don't be afraid of being misunderstood by Hehuan Mountain and wearing small shoes afterwards."

Carrying the oil-paper umbrella, she leaned sideways and gave a blessing.

Zhang Yujiao and Jinlu went down the mountain with the "Zhu Bing" unique to the Jinque faction.

The ghost girl with the umbrella walked slowly, pulling a distance not too far away from them.

At the top of Splashing Ink Peak, only the sword-carrying youth and Palace Master Bai were left with big eyes and small eyes.

"Palace Master Bai is still on his way?"

"Don't worry, there are still two hours before the marriage ceremony. What about you, what are you doing here?"

"Continue to appreciate the moon."

They were silent for so long, and finally Bai Mao took the lead and said, "The scumbag and the belly-eater, they are all poor ghosts, a man named Shan Ze Yexiu who has just succeeded in refining his shape, a little bit of a My family’s wealth is like the snow money I threw away in the past. I can eat it right away. It’s all used to improve my cultivation and replenish my spiritual energy. I just want an instant result. , or a backer, it is easy to cause death, and it is not worth it to be a wedding dress for others. The previous young sword immortal slashed and slashed again and again. It was eaten by the Zhu Bing of the Jinque faction, and there was not a single bit of dregs left. All that's left is the paper money on the ground..."

The young man said: "What nonsense, everyone who sees it has a share, and the account is divided between five and five."

Palace Master Bai was determined in his heart, "Brother Chen is really happy, one word is a decision!"

It's just that this ghost who claimed the title of "Palace Master" quickly became suspicious in his heart. This young man promised so happily, couldn't it be the hidden Yamazawa Yexiu?

Is it a ruthless master who knows black and eats black?

So Bai Mao distanced himself from the sword-carrying boy and asked with a smile, "Young Xia is so young, he has the strength to refine the Qi of the martial arts. It is either rich or expensive. Otherwise, how could he have such an impressive achievement in martial arts? A child of a wealthy family who is traveling? There are not a few guards around the young man?"

There are Qi practitioners and Ye Xiu Sanxian, but almost all of the great martial arts masters in the pure martial arts have a history and a clear division. This is the consensus on the mountain.

Especially after the end of the battle between Lu and Shen on the Banzhou continent, in the south of Aquarius Continent, almost all the wealthy and noble families who had suffered so much, became more and more energetic, cultivated family assassins and dead men, and searched and selected those children with good roots. , from a young age, let the martial arts master who is enshrined in the family teach boxing techniques, no matter the cost, eat medicated meals three times a day, soak in medicine pots every day, beat and boil the muscles and bones, even if the seedlings are pulled out to help them grow, they will not hesitate to go the number of ways to eat food. He has quickly risen from the three realms of body refining to the realm of qi refining, and he only needs to be in his twenties or thirties to be able to be on his own. Looking at this young man, if it is not the kind of qi trainer who deliberately pretends to be a pure martial artist, then the age and realm of the other party are right. Got it.

When contacting the previous boy's "exporting into a chapter", Bai Mao always felt that his guess was almost the truth.

Anyway, as long as it's not the capricious Yamazawa Yexiu, Bai Mao was an official in his lifetime,

"What kind of hero is missing, I have only been down the mountain for a few days, and I haven't done a few heroic deeds yet."

The straw-shoe boy said indifferently, "Either call me by my name, or call me Young Master Chen."

Bai Mao was full of slander in his heart. This is because the Fourth Miss of Hehuan Mountain called Zhang Yujiao as Mr. Zhang, and you are jealous?

When we walked to the cliff together, the ground was full of paper money carried from the shattered shelves, as well as various origami houses, cars, and beauties, and those gold ingots and silver ingots, which were different from ordinary white shops selling paper money, was the place where the paper money was sold. The merchant wrote the year of the country in cinnabar pen.

Different from the way that Qi practitioners choose some copper coins as "magic weapons", to choose copper coins, they must find those dynasty names with prosperous national power and beautiful meanings. The more people there are, the more yang qi will naturally be contaminated. On the other hand, the base money of these paper money is often the year name when the national strength has weakened to the extreme, so it is mostly cast when the king of the country was in power, and the yin is heavy. When someone was burning paper money at the grave, the merchant used some kind of blindfold. It seemed that the burn was finished, but in fact, the merchant was robbed halfway.

The sword-carrying youth surnamed Chen, along with Palace Master Bai, who hangs the official seal and military talisman on his waist, each pick up their own, and the well water does not violate the river water.

Bai Mao deliberately chose those car and horse lofts, maids and maids with ingenious origami, and there are always about a hundred snow money.

Seeing the sword-backed boy squatting on the ground, he took out the fire book from his sleeve and burned all the pile of paper money he had just obtained.

Palace Master Bai was confused and couldn't help asking, "Little brother, what are you doing?"

These paper money can be sold by wealthy people in the market who know the goods, but they can sell a lot of real money. If you convert them, you can sell dozens of snow for money.

The young man said, "As the old saying goes, money is like flowing water and money, and it is something that can be obtained by hand, but it is only said that these paper money were originally burned to the dead. When they arrived in the underworld, they were already short of jins and shorts. Now they are burned, and the next It is equivalent to an extra sum of money that should belong to them.”

Palace Master Bai was speechless. After a long silence, he said, "You are kind."

The young man corrected: "I'm a bold artist. I'm not afraid of walking at night. What is this windfall money, drizzle."

He stood up and asked, "Go down the mountain together?"

Bai Mao nodded.

I always feel that this stunned young man who popped out from nowhere is stupid and stupid, and his luck is really good, and he can escape the catastrophe.

The boy suddenly said, "I seem to still owe you two snows for money."

Bai Mao shook his sleeves and said with a smile, "It's all here."

As a result, the young man glanced at Palace Master Bai's **** and said, "I only served as a sesame official in my lifetime, but I have never been a high-ranking official."

Bai Mao smiled bitterly, but did not refute anything.

Together they walked towards the sedan chair, and the four porters who were always on the spot.

The young man smiled and said: "It's all said that you have to throw things away, and people are more dead than people. I didn't think so before, but now I understand the subtlety of these old sayings, look at Zhang Jianxian in Tiancao County, and then look at the mountain god. The eight carry the big sedan chair, and finally look at you, I will feel sad for you, people go out with a lot of money, inlaid with gold and jade, you are better, Mr. Bai, if you have ten words on your waist, you will cheer up and return to the palace master. Why don't you set the gate of the mansion at the foot of Hehuan Mountain as a mountain gate?"

Bai Mao smiled embarrassedly, stretched out his hand to pinch, chanting words, turning the sedan chair and the porter into a few sheets of origami, and then reaching out to grab, the white paper fluttered into his sleeve.

This set of outings was bought with the moneyman in the early years, and it cost Palace Master Bai several snows.

As for this ignorant and reckless young man, his speech is a bit ugly, but he is a good person.

It's just that Palace Master Bai became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and his words were not so unpleasant.

Where did he come from? In addition to teaching martial arts, the big family also taught this kind of lip-smacking kung fu?

The young man asked, "The umbrella girl in front of me who looks like a well-known lady and a good-looking woman, does Palace Master Bai know where she came from?"

Bai Mao looked at the oil-paper umbrella and embroidered shoes in front of her, but which one of your eyes sees a headless female ghost as "beautiful"?

Could it be that your boy is only so eloquent towards women?

Palace Master Bai is still unclear for the time being. The wickedness of the sword-carrying boy who burned paper money was actually recorded on his Bai Mao's head.

Bai Mao hesitated for a moment, and chose some words that were not taboo, "I only know that her surname is Liu, and of course she has nothing to do with the Liu family of Qingxing Kingdom. They all say that she died for the scholar's love and was beheaded by the executioner to show the public. He was not included in the genealogy before he was alive, and naturally he was not included in the ancestral grave after death, and he was also a pitiful person."

"Is the horse under the fourth lady's **** a real horse?"

"It is absolutely true, since this kind of mountain spirit can control the wind and has a high cultivation realm, one can imagine it. It cannot be said that it is a big monster who has long been trained and has obtained the Tao. It cannot be a cave dwelling realm? Zhao and Yu, the two daughters of the palace monarchs, can use it as a mount. The eldest young lady, the second son, and the third girl who got married tonight seem to have no such treatment."

Bai Mao recalled the previous danger and asked, "You are so poor that you can't even afford an iron sword? You can only pretend to be a sword hilt. What do you think?"

"It's none of your business if you have money or not."

"Can't you just chop a peach tree and make a peach wood sword?"

"You are inexperienced in the rivers and lakes, I call it showing the enemy to be weak."

"…"

Bai Mao, who was speechless for a long time, raised his chin towards the three figures at the front, "Seriously, you are a lucky boy. You can meet them. If you come a little later, the consequences will be disastrous. The trader and the one who likes to eat people's liver and intestines are not good people, and their realm is not low. When the two of them join forces, even in this realm, they are all famous."

"Isn't it still being slaughtered by a young man whose hair has not grown evenly."

Bai Mao said with a smile: "Jianxian, the master of Zhang family from Tiancao County, is a genius of cultivation, known as a swordsman, a genius among immortal materials! Do you know what a swordsman is? Practice qi in the world. There are only two types of scholars, sword cultivators and qi practitioners other than sword cultivators!"

The straw-shoe boy said indifferently, "I'm also a swordsman, don't you know this? Are you stupid?"

Imperatae was almost so angry that it was engulfed in smoke.

The young man crossed his arms around his chest and asked, "Since the Zhang family in Tiancao County is so arrogant, why not just level the Hehuan Mountain and restore the heaven and earth to a brighter world, which is also a great merit."

Bai Mao sneered: "Since you are experienced in all corners of the world, why would you still ask such an idiot question?"

The boy said, "Don't be ashamed to ask."

Bai Mao rubbed his brows, hesitating whether to leave this little **** and go with the umbrella girl ghost surnamed Liu.

The young man took out an oiled paper bag from his sleeve. After opening it, it was filled with fragrant sauce meat. It wasn't that the old-fashioned shop didn't have this skill. He spread out his palm and handed it to Palace Master Bai beside him.

"Good intentions to take it."

Bai Mao smiled, stretched out his hand and pushed it back, "It's just that people and ghosts have different paths, so I can't eat this for the time being."

When he enters the cave palace realm and becomes a ghost king in the middle five realm, he will be able to restore his desire to speak.

Just heard.

It's the first time to be a human being, is it even more of being a ghost?

Walking in

Zhang Yujiao and Jinlui at the front of the mountain road, the dialogue between the straw-shoe boy and the ghost at the end is actually clear and audible. She can't do it just by her cultivation base in the four realms, but she has a mysterious talisman given by her master. , After the sacrifice, it was extremely concealed, allowing her to hear the subtle sounds within a mile radius.

Zhang Yujiao said in his heart: "This young man of unknown origin is a martial artist, either in the third or fourth realm. Considering his age, he is quite impressive, and he is actually a half-assed formation master, although not the kind of upright master. Bajing is a mountain formation master, but he knows the Qimen formation method without using aura. You may not have noticed that there are a few dead branches on the ground before you are on the top of Pomo Peak. You are very particular about the orientation. If you are alone against him, if you are not careful, he secretly takes the lead, and once you are punched close by him, you may suffer a big loss."

Jinlui was shocked and said, "Could this guy be the kind of person who is skilled in the world?"

Zhang Yujiao shook his head, "Definitely not. He has no spiritual energy in his body, and he is undoubtedly a pure martial artist. Judging from his posture and conversation, he is probably from a similar background to me."

They are all liked and cultivated by big families.

Jinlui smiled and said, "How can he compare with you?"

Zhang Yujiao said indifferently: "It's just that the body is similar, and it doesn't say that the post-sky encounter and the realm cultivation base."

Jinlui suddenly said angrily: "This Hehuan Mountain is really a thief and rampant, do you really think that no one can take care of them? Wait, sooner or later, they will be wiped out by the master led by troops!"

Zhang Yujiao smiled.

These cultivators of genealogy, who were born too well, always seemed to be so innocent and naive.

Hehuan Mountain has been able to stand here in the past few years, and it has a deep foundation. Those deliberately displayed beyond the surface combat power, there are still some hidden killers, as well as the intertwined human relationships in four countries including the surrounding Qingxing Kingdom. That's why they were able to easily stop the attack of nearly 30 Qi practitioners from the Zhang Clan in Tiancao County last time. Even before they even went to the small town at the foot of Hehuan Mountain, their vitality was severely damaged. Two raids and a fair fight, Zhang was seriously damaged. Fortunately, except for the two cultivators who died in battle, the rest were all injured, but there was a lot of wear and tear of spiritual tools, especially the attack and defense of dozens of cultivators. Everything was damaged to varying degrees. It was just compensation for repairing and refining things after the war. Zhang held a family ancestral hall discussion after the event, and made a rough calculation. Facts have proved that Zhang Clan of Tiancao County still underestimated a Hehuan Mountain that he thought was just a group of rabble and stragglers.

You must know that among the qi practitioners who participated in the encirclement and suppression of Hehuan Mountain, there are six Qi practitioners in the middle five realm, and two seniors are worshipers and guest ministers who are extremely relied on by the family. Dan Dixian, a talisman who has been famous for a long time, has the supernatural ability to spread beans into soldiers. As a result, in the three battles with Hehuan Mountain, the old **** used nearly 300 talos of different grades.

Fortunately, the Zhang family in Tiancao County has a warrior with a golden body on the battlefield, otherwise it would be difficult to get a result that could barely be considered a complete retreat.

The former Li Yang, nicknamed Li Yuanwai, was a rich and powerful tycoon before his death. After his death, he somehow became the mountain **** of one of the two prostitution temples in Hehuan Mountain. The genealogy rank can be spoken of.

If it was north of Dadu, how could a mountain **** like Li Dang dare to occupy the mountain and set up a shrine to seek death? The Dali court once erected a monument on the top of a continent and mountains. Was it a joke?

On the territory of one continent at that time, how many prostitution temples of small vassal states were banned by the Dali court? Not dozens or hundreds, but thousands, and some even say 2,000 and 3,000.

The problem is that the south of Dadu is no longer in the Dali court, and all kinds of mountain spirits, water monsters, ghosts and ghosts appear all at once, bypassing the strong national power of the Yunxiao Dynasty in the south, and selecting those qi practitioners and immortals. Small countries with few houses, especially those gods and gods whose ancestral temples and golden bodies were destroyed by Da Li's iron cavalry, have appeared in the world one after another. Officials take what they need, the former earns the incense of the world and sews up the golden body, and the latter takes real gold and silver from the former, otherwise they will gather in places such as Hehuan Mountain and take refuge in the two palace monarchs.

Because Zhang Yujiao was born in the Zhang family in Tiancao County, he knew more about the dark inside story than Jinluo, such as the ghosts and monsters who took refuge in Hehuan Mountain. Through the secret operation and matchmaking of the two Shanjunfu, one by one became a place in several countries. As long as you give enough money to the gods, you can get the title of the imperial court of a certain country. Of course, the rank of the landscape genealogy will be very low, only on the supplementary book of the national landscape officialdom, and definitely not in the academy record The file is somewhat similar to the white book status of a county magistrate, and it does not account for the number of places in the imperial court system.

For example, Palace Master Bai, who is a ghost, probably wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to attend the wedding banquet to give a sum of money to hug the thigh of Hehuan Mountain and improve the situation of any county God.

Therefore, the Hehuan Mountain in front of him was ridiculed in private by the old Mr. Hong, "It's really the officials on the mountain of Shuguo Lili two yamen."

As the national teacher of Qingxing Kingdom, why didn't Cheng Qian go with Zhang Clan of Tiancao County, who had a good relationship last time?

It wasn't because of the three-way seal that the Qingxing Emperor had a handle on Hehuan Mountain.

Jinlui remembered something, and said curiously: "Rainfoot, you talked about the Yunxiao Dynasty earlier and wanted to smash the six stone monuments in the country, but then there was no text, why? Didn't they all say that Cui Yu was dead? The Dali Song clan returned to the north of Dadu according to the agreement. The Dali Dynasty is now unable to control the internal affairs of the countries in the south. Isn't it annoying to keep those few stone tablets on the top of the mountain? The local court and the mountain Immortal Master, you definitely don't want to keep the stone tablet, the Yunxiao Dynasty is worried about Da Li Song's guilt? But now the Confucian Temple has strict rules, no matter how powerful Da Li's iron cavalry is, he can't go south again, right?"

She has been cultivating in the mountains since she was a child. First, she was young, and secondly, the Jinque sect had strict rules, and the direct disciples of the five realms were not allowed to know too much about the world outside the mountains.

Therefore, I have only heard about the tragic war that the wild demon clan fought all the way to Dadu and Dali's capital, and this time I went out with a few brothers and sisters to experience it, so I heard some deeds. She sneaked out of the capital and walked with Zhang Yujiao. Through the dialogue with this young sword immortal, she had seen a lot of real mountain events, mountain top events, and even some heavenly events. After reporting for many years, what she knew was only fragmentary news, not to mention that she did not dare to buy Shanshuidi newspapers privately at Xianjiadukou or inn without Master's permission.

According to Zhang Yujiao, including the Yunxiao Dynasty, in the past few years, the countries in the south were eager to move, and there were signs of wanting to destroy the stone monument, but it quickly subsided, the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, inexplicably there was no text.

Zhang Yu's feet showed a dazed look, took a deep breath, and said, "It is said that it is because one of Cui Yu's junior brothers, a sword cultivator, returned to the Haoran world alive some time ago."

It is not a disrespect to directly call Cui Yu, the national master of Dali, on the mountain, especially among the younger monks, but rather a rather odd kind of respect.

Jin Lu wondered: "Didn't Cui Yu betray the line of Wen Sheng long ago? Does he still have a junior brother?"

Zhang Yujiao smiled and said, "Who said no."

The golden thread became more and more strange, "Besides, just a sword cultivator can shock Banzhou? Could it be a great sword immortal like Wei and Jin of Fengxue Temple?"

Zhang Yujiao was silent for a moment, "In terms of realm and merit, I don't deserve to give this person shoes."

Jinluo was stunned.

Zhang Yujiao smiled and said, "Of course, even if I am fortunate enough to meet this person, I will not carry his shoes for him."

Jinlui wanted to ask more about this person, but Zhang Yujiao obviously didn't want to say more about this sword cultivator, so he left it alone.

Walking out of the foot of Pomo Peak, Zhang Yujiao said: "It can be confirmed that the boy with the sword on his back is not a three-level, but a four-level martial artist."

Jinlu stunned: "Young and promising, you can be considered a martial arts genius!"

No wonder he dares to walk alone in the Hehuan Mountains. A qi-refining warrior who is less than twenty years old is very rare. If he reaches the age of Jiazi, he can enter the sixth realm, and on the rivers and lakes within a country, he can call the wind and call the rain and become an emperor. The general's guest of honor.

A pure martial artist is not a Qi trainer who has a high aptitude for cultivation and a state of shattering realm. The most important thing is to climb the martial arts with a steady and steady approach. The Jinque faction has a grandmaster who is respected by the masters. Four border bottlenecks?

At the end, Palace Master Bai was giving some gossip to the boy.

"Emperor Liu of Qingxing Country, when today's son, in the eyes of the monks on the mountain, is actually a white board emperor."

Seeing the young man's expression of wanting to ask but being reluctant to ask, Bai Mao explained with a smile: "The so-called Baiban Emperor means that he has lost the most important ones, which are commonly known as the Imperial Jade Seal. It would be very troublesome if the seal was not broken and the jade seal was missing. If it was completely broken, it would be fine. It would be easy to re-engrave the seal. One sapphire jade and one piece of sandalwood wood. Among the total twelve treasures of the Qingxing Emperor, the sapphire seal was used to decree the state of righteousness and seal the foreign barbarians. The Liu clan was not a big country. Long Niu sandalwood jade seal, it is fair to say that His Majesty the Emperor can just replace it with other jade seals. The most troublesome thing is the gold twisted dragon new heir emperor seal, which is specially used to establish the crown prince, so now the green seal The Crown Prince of Xingguo, who is about to be crowned, is neither the eldest son, nor the imperial seal, so it is not a normal name. Otherwise, why have you ever heard of a crown prince's crown ceremony and need to invite someone to watch the ceremony? No? What a joke."

"However, there is news that the Emperor Liu of the Qingxing Kingdom had at first begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother in order to have enough weight for the ceremony. It took a lot of time and effort. Except for the Minister of Rites and Shilang, the other five high-ranking officials and honorable people were sent out. , As long as any famous sect on the mountain is willing to go to the capital, they will give money! I just don't know that there is no movement suddenly, and there are many immortal mansions that are pretentious, so forget it if they don't come. The officials who bowed down to the immortal masters as grandsons, all returned to the capital, only a little bit of wind was revealed, as if the emperor Liu had invited a big man. As for the specific big man, God knows, it can't be the gods or the sect. The members of the Zushi Hall of Zhengyang Mountain are here. I guess it is still a false shot to give myself a step down. In the end, it is still a few friends on the mountain invited by the owner of the Zhang family in Tiancao County, at most three or five Jindan Earth Immortals , to help support the scene, or else please move a Nascent Soul?"

The young man nodded suddenly and said, "So that's the case. Why, the seals of Qingxingguo were succeeded by Hehuan Mountain?"

"I guessed it for you."

Bai Mao nodded, raised his hand and shook his sleeve, "You didn't know we have a famous nickname here?"

"How to say?"

"Little Shujian Lake!"

"What's the matter?"

"You kid haven't even heard of Shujian Lake?!"

"Just heard."

"…"

Bai Mao was so choked that he had to ask another question, "Should the True Realm Sect know?"

The young man shook his head.

Bai Mao will be suspicious, "Then the Sect Master Liu, and the True Monarch Jiejiang, the Immortal Liu, must have heard of it, right?"

Even if you have never heard that the last sect is the True Realm sect of Natong Yezhou Yuguizong, these two famous Shanze Yexiu, who are in Aquarius, should have heard of some of their deeds.

As a result, the boy asked a question that made Bai Mao almost mad, "This True Monarch Jiejiang has become the suzerain?"

"You still know that not everyone can be the head of a sect?"

Bai Mao turned to look at the young man who was holding the sauce meat in one hand while chewing slowly, smiled angrily, and then explained patiently: "They are all just Liu, they are not one person, a fairy, a fairyland! Our treasure bottle The first person in the history of the continent, Shan Ze Yexiu, who took the lead in entering the Jade Realm and the Immortal Realm, is really a person who can't be more powerful than the sky."

"As for that True Monarch Jiejiang, he is also an extremely powerful immortal. I heard that this old immortal's water technique is so high that it is the best in the whole continent. Cheng Qian's water technique of Qingxing Kingdom is already powerful enough, right. This True Monarch Jiejiang, huh, is not enough to see, this is what Cheng Qian himself said. And this Liu Jiejiang is now the chief worshiper of the True Realm Sect, Jade Pure Realm, where the dojo is in a feng shui treasure land called Qingxia Island. , I heard that he used to be the co-owner of Shujian Lake for a while in the early years."

"What kind of place do you think Shujian Lake is? Before the True Realm Sect took over, it was called real lawlessness. Every day, they would kill and kill them. They were all Qi practitioners who died. I have to worry about whether I will die suddenly, Hehuan Mountain is nothing compared to Shujian Lake."

Speaking of which, Bai Mao was complacent. Damn, he only spent money through a few snows not long ago, and only then did he know that there was a saying "upper five realms" above the Earth Immortal.

I originally thought that the so-called land gods were the ultimate cultivators of Qi practitioners.

The boy asked, "In this book Jane Lake, besides Sect Master Liu and Zhenjun Jiejiang, who else do you know about the old gods?"

Bai Mao choked for a moment.

Indeed, it's not that he is well-informed, it's just that the two old immortals of Shujian Lake are too famous. As long as they are Qi trainers who go down the mountain and walk through the Xianjia Ferry, no one knows who they are.

In addition, asking him to name a few masters from Ye Xiu's background really stumped Palace Master Bai.

Bai Mao hesitated for a moment, "I really know a master of Taoism, the leader of the Five Islands Sect, it is said to be a ghost immortal, surnamed Zeng, young, aptitude and fortune are rare, even in The Shujian Lake, where the monks gathered, is also a talented person who can be counted in the sky. When he was young, he could practice several Dao-rectification methods at the same time, and his future achievements in the Dao can be imagined."

The young man smiled and said, "Five Island School? The name is really sloppy. It occupied five islands in Shujian Lake? After the expansion of the site, there will be a few more islands, what should I do?"

Bai Mao stared, "Be careful!"

The Wudao faction, under the eyes of the True Realm Sect, can pull up a sect flag, how is it that these ant characters can make fun of them casually.

What's more, Bai Mao is quite yearning for the Five Islands Sect. After all, it is a mountain where ghosts gather, and he always thinks about what he would do if he cultivated there.

It's just that Hehuan Mountain and Shujian Lake are separated by mountains and rivers, and there are countless Shanshuixian Mansion and Chenghuang Temples at all levels along the way. How could he, a ghost from the lower five realms, reach the Wudao School smoothly and meet the Zeng Guixian?

Probably because of the Wudao faction, the umbrella girl in front deliberately slowed down her pace and finally walked side by side with them, a willow leaf appeared on her shoulders again, "Just now, I accidentally heard the conversation between the two of you. Now, are you just talking about Shu Jianhu and the Five Island Sect's Zeng Xianshi?"

Bai Mao laughed and said: "Anyway, they are all people from the horizon who have never been in contact with each other in their entire lives. When they have nothing to do, this official will show off some landscape knowledge with Brother Chen casually."

She hesitated and asked, "Palace Master Bai also wants to try his luck at the Wudao School?"

The sword-backed boy wondered, "Also?"

She twisted the oil-paper umbrella and sighed softly, "It's such a huge Treasure Continent, it's rare to have a place where ghosts don't have to worry about the precariousness of the night, how can you not be fascinated by it."

The boy carrying the sword said: "It's said that the tree moves the dead and the people live. If Miss Liu really wants to do this, she can really try her luck at the Wudao faction, it's better than hanging out here, maybe one day she will be joined by the imperial troops and horses. The Immortal Master on the mountain was wiped out."

Bai Mao coughed, "Don't say such bad words."

She didn't mind, "If you're a ghost, you're still afraid of bad luck."

The young man raised his hand, made a mental calculation, and nodded to himself: "Miss Liu, I calculated a hexagram based on your surname. Going to the Wudao School will make a big difference!"

The headless female ghost raised her hand and covered her mouth with a coquettish smile, "Young Master Chen, my surname is not Liu, and the surname Liu and the love of sacrifice are all rumors from outsiders."

Bai Mao suppressed a smile.

The young man withdrew his hand silently and continued to eat the sauced pork. After eating the last piece, he tucked the oiled paper into a ball and put it in his sleeve. He clapped his hands, thinking that the embarrassment he had just felt had disappeared with the wind, and asked, "Palace Master Bai. , Liu... girl, the previous kind of talisman mount looks both bright and practical, where can you buy it, and after you get it, will the daily expenses be big?"

Bai Mao said: "It's not an ordinary thing, it's very expensive. It is said that this kind of thing can be regarded as a personal talisman boat, and the small ferry that is a little far away may not be sold. Even the big Xianjia ferry has to take luck. There are no good things, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them. As for people like us, just take a look."

The young man said: "I just asked the talisman, the talisman, how much money I need to ride a thousand miles."

Bai Mao shook his head and said, "How do you know such secrets?"

The umbrella girl said with a smile, "If you have never encountered an oncoming gale, you don't need to go against the wind for a long time, and you will spend about ten snows in the wind for thousands of miles."

Bai Mao was speechless, and I was obedient. This is really expensive. It is too expensive to be so generous. After realizing it, Bai Mao asked, "Why don't you ask the price of a piece of talisman paper?"

The young man sneered: "Fool, I only have a few dollars in my pocket, can I afford it?"

"Then you also ask about daily expenses?"

"You're not happy to pick up a talisman mount folded into paper on the side of the road?"

Bai Mao endured.

The female ghost asked, "Young Master Chen, can you ask me, you are a pure martial artist?"

The sword-backed boy was so frank that he nodded and said, "To tell the truth, the young man started to practice martial arts, because his aptitude is good and he has the guidance of a master, so he is proficient in eighteen martial arts. Therefore, in recent years, the main energy is still on the practice of superior swordsmanship, thinking about how to create a few brilliant swordsmanship, to be with a peer who is both a hard worker and a friend, so as to distinguish the winner and loser, and at the same time learn thunder technique And the formation method, but it can only be said that it is a small achievement in the Taoism, and has not yet entered the room. Generally speaking, I do not easily shake these with outsiders. It is a taboo to make deep conversations, not to mention I am afraid that I will scare others if I am not careful. Palace Master looks at Mian Shan, and Miss Liu is a kind hearted person, so it doesn't matter."

Bai Mao couldn't help but tease: "How old are you now, fourteen-five? How did you come to 'juvenile martial arts', isn't 'young martial arts' better?"

As for Leifa, Palace Master Bai didn't even want to ask. He was used to it. This straw-shoe boy surnamed Chen would come when he liked it.

The female ghost also smiled and said nothing.

She just wondered in her heart, if this young man is really a pure martial artist in the Qi refining realm, why is he so introverted that even she and Bai Mao could not notice it at all?

This is probably a realm that only martial masters in the three realms of refining gods have?

She once was in the town at the foot of the mountain, and was fortunate enough to see a warrior with a golden body. Walking in the night, even if she didn't deliberately burst into fistful energy, to a ghost like her, it was like a round of scorching sun.

Get off the ground! Teach her not to look directly. So much so that all the towns that were mixed with fish and dragons avoided their edge and closed their doors, and no one dared to say a word of cruelty. But when this person entered a wine shop and asked for a bowl of wine to drink, the old man's scorching sun-like appearance of a martial artist disappeared instantly, and he became no different from the ordinary masters in the market.

The sword-backed youth sneered: "Pedant and sour, Mr. Dong Rong, I only know how to talk to me here. I met Zhang Jianxian in Tiancao County before, but I didn't see you say a word."

Bai Mao couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily, "Chen Ren! Ni Bodhisattva still has three points of anger. Stop saying some weird things to this official. It's endless. Are you really afraid that this official will turn against you?"

The young man said solemnly: "You may not be a good official, but you are a good person. Now you can only be regarded as a good ghost. Besides, we are still brothers from each other. How can you not hear a few words that are offensive to your ears. Cultivation is also cultivation, living and eating, eating and drinking are all cultivation, Taoist monks, whether a Taoist heart is tough, how important is it, is it not?"

If I only talked about this, Bai Mao would really listen. The problem is that this guy has a few words from the bottom of his heart, "I am a pure martial artist, so naturally I don't need to practice like this, all the time is punching and kicking, so don't talk to me. I say some weird things that come and go, otherwise I will hurt the friendship of my brothers. Those of us who practice martial arts, especially those who practice martial arts from other schools, have a bad temper."

The female ghost holding the umbrella looked pitiful and "looked" at Palace Master Bai. She leisurely accelerated her pace, her feet did not touch the ground, and she drifted away.

The young man saw that Palace Master Bai had been persuaded by his own reasoning, nodded, said something that a child could be taught, and then asked casually: "What kind of Taoist method is the head of the Jinque Sect? ?"

"Do you think Yupujing is roadside Chinese cabbage?"

Bai Mao looked helpless, carefully glanced at the golden thread in front of him, and said in a low voice, "But our Cheng-ren, I heard that there is indeed a Taoist root of jade, and the Hehuan Mountains say that this powerful Taoist person has already It has reached the mysterious realm of "separating the way and dispersing the body, the yang **** sits in a small world, transforms at will, and the yin **** travels thousands of miles away". There are many mountains and rivers in the surrounding countries, and there are countless strange people and scholars. Only the ancestors of the Zhang family in Tiancao County and Zhao Fujun of Hehuan Mountain can be equal to them. Especially the one-handed five-element gold master's unique thunder technique, which is mysterious and mysterious, and its power is unimaginable. "

The young man sneered and said, "There is nothing mysterious about the way of cultivating Lei Fa in this world, aside from the secret teaching of the Five Thunders of Longhu Mountain, it's just that if there is a timely rain in the body, each of the internal organs will condense into a cloud, which will be divided after that. Out of the three schools, the inferior method, the eyes are itchy and the eyes twinkle like electric light, the three dantian are connected in a line, affecting the internal organs, and the sudden rumbling makes thunder. The middle method is nothing more than the mutual stimulation of yin and yang, such as refining three The hanging mirror on the handle, different from Taoist formulas, becomes a thunder letter, which is used to reflect the sun and moonlight. It shows the heavenly secrets in the cave of the Dan room, like the words on the wall, which can be clearly seen. As for the superior method, it is not difficult to say, practice Transforming into a single body to achieve the great world, everywhere in the caves are thunder pools, mastering Yin and Yang creation, grasping the heaven and earth cardinals, summoning spirits to become officials, and making thunder..."

Bai Mao pretended to agree, and turned his head to give a thumbs up to the sword-backed boy.

It would be a pity not to be a storyteller under an overpass, or to set up a roadside stall.

The umbrella girl was thoughtful, but she held back and did not turn around.

Zhang Yujiao frowned slightly, and asked in his heart: "Jinlu, does this person have a basis for explaining the three types of thunder methods on the mountain?"

"Bullshit? Big and unworthy?"

Jinlui smiled and said, "Anyway, it's only the content that he downgraded to the inferior method, and it's a little bit related to the orthodoxy of Lei Fa. If a Qi practitioner has really cultivated to a certain level, there will be a stage where the eyes are itchy, and then the internal organs are like rain. As for what makes a mirror, the text of Lei Han appears on the inner wall of the cave, I have never heard of it, at least our Jinque faction is in the vein of Lei Fa, there is definitely no such statement..."

Bai Mao asked with a smile, "Young Master Chen, where did you learn this wonderful saying?"

The young man crossed his arms around his chest and walked like a fly, and said, "That's what it says in the book."

Jinlui, who was separated by a mile from the boy, couldn't help laughing.

Originally, she planned to return to the Qingxing Kingdom's capital, so she asked the senior sister who was already in the cave.

In fact, there is no road to go to Hehuan Mountain. In the past, the official roads and country roads have long been buried by weeds. There are many dead trees along the way, and there are occasionally broken walls. The appearance of the village in the past can be vaguely seen. Zhang Yu didn't even bother to take a look at the spirits and ghosts who participated in the marriage ceremony in Hehuan Mountain, so the other party took the initiative to detour, and only dared to stay far away, whispering in the dark, when the pair of young girls who looked like golden boys and girls, really garish. More importantly, the burly man behind the girl is like a golden signboard that clearly reveals his identity. Cheng Qian's Jinque faction of Qingxing Kingdom, even in this Hehuan Mountain area, is still equivalent to a gold medal for avoiding death. , of course, the premise is that the genealogical master of the Jinque faction, don't go too far here, and randomly kill those who have roots and have incense with the two mountain palaces.

Bai Mao asked curiously, "Brother Chen, can you tell me the truth, what are you doing here?"

"While practicing martial arts and refining swords, I wandered the rivers and lakes, and collected some bronze coins by the way, so that I could save a copper coin sword that can slay demons and eliminate demons. In the capital of Qingxing Kingdom, I heard that there are many sneaky spirits here, so I wanted to come here. While honing and honing, what I have learned is mixed, and I have a place to use it, if I really confess here, I can only blame myself for not being good at learning, and I can’t blame anyone.”

The young man raised his hand and pointed to the scabbard, "Have you seen it, the best scabbard in the world must have a superior multiplication sword to be considered a good match."

"Although there is no real magic sword in the scabbard, the scabbard's Peiran sword energy is full and ready to come out. Once the sword is officially launched against the enemy, the sword light, tsk tsk, is terrifying!"

"Brother Bai, you're not an outsider, so I'll tell you the truth. Someone Chen wants to open up a smooth path for everyone in the world of swordsmanship."

Bai Mao was really fed up with this brainless little bastard, and took out a piece of snow from his sleeve to spend money, "Chen Ren, find a gentleman and take care of it. Really, listen to Big Brother Bai's advice."

The straw-shoe boy snorted, and he really reached out and took the snow money.

Bai Mao immediately regretted it, how could he talk about this fellow, he really pretended not to hear what he meant, so he grabbed the boy's fist with his backhand, and couldn't stand it.

"Good people have good rewards, Brother Bai, let go. It's not worth it to lose a heroic spirit for such a small amount of money."

"Brother Chen, what kind of background do I come from? You have long seen it through the copper coins in Pomo Peak. It's really not a good person, a hero or anything. Return the money to me, and I will call you brother in the future."

At this moment, not far from the town at the foot of the mountain, a cavalry army suddenly appeared. There were only a few cavalry troops.

Zhang Yujiao showed a solemn expression for the first time, slowed down his pace, and condensed the spiritual energy in his eyes through a natal object, making the young sword immortal temporarily obtain a kind of breath technique.

Jinluo didn't care much at first, but when she saw Zhang Yujiao holding her breath beside her, she realized that the matter was not simple, and immediately put her fingers together, silently recited the Taoist formula, and wiped it in front of her eyes.

In an instant, she was horrified to discover that the light cavalry was unusual.

The female umbrella ghost walking behind them stopped early and lowered the oil-paper umbrella slightly to cover more of her figure.

Because Bai Mao is also a ghost, it can see the visions that Qi practitioners in the world can only see if they need all kinds of supernatural powers and the blessing of secret techniques.

In ancient battlefield sites, there are often some kind of heroic spirits in armor. Because of a certain obsession, they roam the world. If they hold weapons, there will be a strange scene of "golden light from the tip of the spear, and fire from the sky at the end of the spear", that is, some history books. The so-called "halberd front has fire, and it looks like a hanging candle".

It's just that this kind of scene is not something that all ghosts and ghosts can have. It is extremely rare and uncommon.

It is precisely because it is rare that it makes people jealous.

The sword-backed boy asked, "This is?"

Bai Mao, who had been silent for a long time, hurriedly shook his head, put his finger against his lips, and signaled to stop speaking. Don't make a sound at this time.

Seeing that the young man was about to speak, Bai Mao hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man's arm.

When the dozen or so cavalry quickly disappeared into the darkness ahead, the flames shone, the line opened, and gradually submerged into the small town at the foot of the mountain, Bai Mao dared to breathe, and subconsciously wiped his forehead, which was not sweating at all.

The young man asked, "Is it a fine cavalry under the command of the Hehuan Mountain Mansion?"

Bai Mao shook his head and said strangely: "Don't even think about it, how can Hehuan Mountain have the ability to manage the army."

Bai Mao obviously knew the true identity of the scout Jingqi, but he never mentioned it.

Life and death are the same, spring and summer and autumn and winter, all on horseback.

Bai Mao changed the topic and pretended to be relaxed: "I'm going to enter the town soon, remember to follow me, don't wander around, if you go astray, you will hit the wall with ghosts. The road is full of miasma, and the white fog is boundless, twisting and turning, dangerous and dangerous."

Entering a small town with colorful lights, at the end of the main street, it is connected with the sacred way of Hehuan Mountain. There is an attic on the side of the road, and there is an ancient tree with luxuriant branches and red paper beside the building.

The ghostly land is full of gloom, as if the moonlight is cold.

Rows of bright red lanterns hung on both sides of the street, and many shops had their doors open, shadowing the shadows, but there was almost no sound.

The umbrella girl seemed to be very familiar with the town. She turned around, waved goodbye to Bai Mao and the boy, then walked into an alley and disappeared without a trace.

Bai Mao told the young man the general origin of the shops on both sides with his heart, how and why he could not provoke him, he just walked to one place, there were several charming women with thin dresses beckoning on the second floor, and the Palace Master Bai slowed down and asked the young man beside him if he could drink. Drinking flower wine, they also said that there is nothing to fear here, the business is fair, they don't eat people, they only eat money, they only need two snows to spend money to drink a pot of wine, as for how long a pot of wine can be drunk, it depends on their own. That's it. Palace Master Bai immediately smiled, but it could be considered a cannibal, otherwise how could it be called a hero mound.

The young man just crossed his arms around his chest, without looking sideways, he sneered, "Yo, Palace Master Bai got excited when he talked about this?"

Bai Mao had to give up.

In the building at the end of the street, the first floor can drink, the lights are brilliant, bright as day, and it is full of people who are ready to climb the mountain and participate in the recruitment.

Bai Mao just spent a piece of snow money, asked for a corner seat in the restaurant lobby, told Chen Ren to sit down, don't take the initiative to cause trouble, whoever came to the door, just reported his name, and Bai Mao himself Run to deliver the congratulations.

Below the archway at the foot of the mountain, there is a table covered with red silk and satin. There is an old man in brocade clothes who looks like a manager, who is calling his name loudly, and a bookkeeper is responsible for writing the gift list.

"Half a catty of thunder fire burns red apricots, and a water vein refines Bidan. Mrs. Pipa of Tianlai Cave, send one Lei Xing and one water pill to Xianjia!"

"The feather clothes are often hazy, and the mink is fishing in the Dragon Pool. Immortal Heilong, here we are! One red envelope and 18 snow money."

The old man named "Black Dragon Immortal" glared, "Huh?!"

The steward immediately sneered and said, "I reported an error, it's eighty!"

The young accountant, who had already written eighteen coins, raised his head with an embarrassed look on his face, and was slapped on the head by the old steward, "Will it be written off and rewritten again?"

When the Master Xianjun, who was watching the sea, climbed the mountain, the steward was still scolding the accountant, "Will you eat fish maw?"

"The Demon King lives on the Ape Road, and his fists and feet are unparalleled. Tang Kun, the great master of Tang, come to the door tonight to congratulate, one box of gold and two boxes of jewelry!"

"Withered bones turned to be the mansion master. He was a high-ranking official before his death. Wedgeziling's innocent mansion, Zhuo's superfluous master, fifty pieces of snow money, ancient ink... a few ingots."

Bai Mao immediately bowed his head and bowed his waist, rubbed his hands together, and whispered with a smile: "Steward Yu, this set of ancient ink is made by the imperial government and is worth a little money."

The steward nodded and reminded the young accountant, "Add the word 'imperial control' to Palace Master Bai."

A personal talisman boat, like a grasshopper boat, broke through the air and landed in an instant. A burly and strong man came with two maids. One of them gathered the talisman boat with a pinch, and the strong man stretched out the size of a fan. He borrowed the talisman boat with his palm and pushed away the impediment that was in the way. As expected of a martial artist of the Six Realms, he directly threw the impregnated two feet away. He didn't talk nonsense with the steward of Hehuan Mountain. He just took the two maids and went straight to the mountain. To ask him to pay out is to wait for the rooster to lay his eggs.

The old steward was hesitant to say anything, but let it go after thinking about it. This owl claims to be unconvinced by no one in this life, and only admires the gentleman Wei Shanjun of Beiyue!

Seeing the strong man hugging the two mother-in-law and walking far away, the steward turned his head and snorted, "What, Yizhou Mountain Lord, what a majestic god, is something like you qualified to admire?"

Bai Mao returned to the restaurant and found that the figure of the sword-carrying boy had disappeared. He smiled bitterly, drank wine, and then called the shop assistant to check out, but he was told that he had already paid.

In the Shinto way in the mountains, Zhao and Yu, the two Taoist masters, appeared together, as if they were going to welcome the distinguished guests in person at the gate of the mountain.

On the other side of Splashing Mo Peak, two young men fell here in the wind, one was wearing sackcloth with his feet on climbing sandals, and the other was wearing a black-blue python suit. Because his surname is Fu, he is from the old dragon city, and he is still a Qi trainer who can participate in the discussion of the ancestral hall. The latter shook his head with a face full of indifference. He squinted and looked into the distance, as soon as he said it.

A dazzling sword light accompanied by a multicolored firefly came in a blink of an eye. It was a solemn-faced young man with a dao crown. He shook his sleeves and condensed a splendid cloud into the pattern of the robe and talisman on his body. Woman, as she stood, the long sword swept into her back sheath.

The young man in linen had a bright smile, and he took the initiative to say: "Hehuan Mountain Yu Formation, see the process - real person, Miss Caiqin."

Fu Qi clasped his fist and smiled: "Old Dragon City, Fu Qi, see Cheng Guoshi, Zhang Jianxian."

Zhang Caiqin nodded with a smile.

Cheng Qian asked, "What is the relationship between Fu Nanhua and you?"

Fu Qi smiled and replied: "If the generation is calculated according to the family tree, I can call him uncle. If I meet him outside, I can only call the city owner, otherwise the uncle will definitely not be willing to pay attention to me."

At the gate of the mountain, the two palace lords and Taoist companions handed over to a distinguished guest at the same time. Among them, Zhao Fujun and the cultivator laughed happily, "Brother Qin Jue! I have finally waited for you!"

Yufu Jun asked in a heartfelt voice, "Young Daoist Qin, didn't Tian Xianshi come together?"

As for the masters of Qin Jue and Tian Hujun, they are absolutely not allowed to move.

In fact, even this Tian Xianshi is difficult to invite. Sure enough, Qin Jue shook his head and said, "Sister Tian needs to retreat in the near future."

A young man with a sword on his back sat on top of a well in a small town, his arms wrapped around his sleeves.

He saw the scrivener Hechuang who came in a hurry, and asked with a smile, "Palace Master Bai isn't drinking over there, why are you wandering around?"

Bai Mao breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his finger, and clicked on the guy who was really wandering around. He laughed angrily, "I said, don't walk around, don't walk around, what are you doing here?"

The boy jumped down from the mouth of the well, touched the ground gently with a pair of straw sandals, and said with a smile, "Sit in the well and watch the sky, and take a good look at what the world looked like in my eyes thirty years ago."

Bai Mao listened to it like a cloud, and always felt that this young ranger surnamed Chen was very spiritual, so he didn't think much about it, and couldn't help complaining: "Do you really think this is an ordinary town? Walk around, leave quickly, I It’s about to climb the mountain, let’s take you out of the town first, this kind of right and wrong place, hiding dragons and crouching tigers, shouldn’t stay for a long time.”

The sword-backed boy smiled and said, "What hidden dragon and crouching tiger is nothing compared to my hometown and small town. It's far worse."

Bai Mao grabbed the young man's arm and dragged him out of the alley without any explanation, and said with a smile, "Your hometown is the town of Huaihuang County in Lizhudongtian?"

No matter how ignorant and ignorant Palace Master Bai was, he knew that in that palm-sized place, there were many cultivating geniuses who could drown him by spitting, and the key point was that each one was younger than the other.

The young man was shocked: "Brother Bai, you can guess this, but you can't hide it. He is also an expert who can count?!"

"It doesn't matter, did you think that Miss Liu was not named Liu?"

"The sky counts as one miss, so that's right."

"It's alright, alright, don't talk nonsense, send your kid out of the town, the official will go up the mountain, and we will part ways.

"Brother Bai, what do you think, my surname is Chen, and the surnamed Chen in Lizhu Dongtian is also surnamed Chen, eh? Don't you have to guess."

Bai Mao was so happy that he always grabbed the opponent's arm, slapped the boy directly on the head, and scolded with a smile: "Good guy, this can climb relatives. According to what you said, my surname is Bai. In the legend, the most proud of the world, what is the relationship?"

"Palace Master Bai, gentleman speaks and does not do anything."

"Let your kid have a little memory."

Bai Mao slapped it again, but this time it was blocked by the boy reaching out. Bai Mao let go of the other's arm, took out a long-cherished Huangxi Talisman from his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Let's go out of the town, hurry up, Someone just said that they saw the direction of Pomo Peak. There was movement, and it was not small. Among them, there was a sword light. It is very likely that the female sword fairy from the Zhang family in Tiancao County has arrived. Take it easy, the outside world says she has a bad temper. Great, the sword is very ruthless. If it is her, Hehuan Mountain will definitely not sit idly by, so you'd better detour. This barrier breaking talisman should be regarded as a parting gift. Damn... my friend, don't meet again."

When they reached the border of the town, the boy with the sword backed away and said with a smile, "Brother Bai, to be honest, I'm friends with the female Sword Immortal, as well as that Qin Jue who just climbed the mountain. If you see me, you really have to find a gentleman. Take a look at your knees. Believe it or not, we're gone, there are still a few small things to deal with. In short, when you get to the mountain, if something happens, you can shout, and either Zhang Caiqin or Shujian Lake's Qin Jue, just do it. Tell them, you know a man surnamed Chen, who wears straw sandals, carries a sword on his back, loves to drink wine, met you by chance, hit it off, and made an appointment to have a drink in the capital of Qingxing Kingdom in the middle of this year."

The Crane Cloak Scribe smiled and nodded.

There are many pleasant things in life, returning home, drinking fine wine, seeing a hundred flowers blooming, playing games in the shade of pine trees, waiting for the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, listening to the wind, and reading behind closed doors on a snowy night...

Tonight, I have to add another young man to brag that he is Lizhu Dongtian Chen Ping'an.