The night wind suddenly picked up, and the branches and leaves of the trees were swaying, and there was a misty atmosphere pressing towards Zhang Wenfeng below.
"Zeng", Zhang Wenfeng drew his sword and opened the door in front of him and slashed at the guests. The sword energy poured out, and the sword intention was intertwined. There was a crack of "chi la", and the hazy breath like a gauze was divided into two, suppressing him as if
The sluggish feeling of being stuck in the mud disappears.
The talisman he held in his left hand turned into a shadow in the landscape and flashed, and the whole person disappeared on the spot.
A rock as big as a bowl of ocean broke through the sky from the west. When it got close, it turned into a ball of flame. It whistled harshly and took the lead. It dragged out a trail of sparks formed by friction. "Boom", the fireball hit Zhang Wenfeng hard.
A place to stay that just disappeared.
The fragments flew twenty or thirty feet away, "crack... kacha", countless trees in the forest were broken, and the flames burst into flames, quickly spreading to a large area around them.
Zhang Wenfeng appeared fifty feet away, his expression unchanged, with no intention of stopping to observe.
He turned left and right without touching the ground, his speed was extremely fast, leaving behind a series of afterimages as he fled towards the river.
What came was a fourth-level master. Before he even saw the shadow, he was hit by a series of long-range attacks, and it was a small and interlocking plan. Thanks to his rich combat experience, he didn't stupidly stand still and wait for longer.
.
He has already used the "Moving Wood and Shadow Changing Spell". If not for the burst of speed at close range, it would be even faster.
"Sister Lihua, you really need to change your bad temper. You fight in my little sister's territory. You don't follow the rules and principles, and you are not a lady. After all, you are now the 'Muzhi Mountain God', and you are no longer the old-fashioned earthly mother-in-law."
Yang Shuilan didn't take action at all. She raised the head of the water to a height of tens of feet, looked to the west, smiled and said some sarcastic remarks, and turned out the old almanac from six hundred years ago.
The water in the river below surged and soon exceeded both banks. However, it was not satisfied with the overflow and kept rising upwards.
The bright moon shines on the river, and the waves are undulating.
The breeze blows on the hills and the branches and leaves are whirling.
She didn't expect that the master of the temple had a "moving talisman" on hand. She originally wanted to see the master's ability, but her plan failed.
"Yang Chun, is this kid your concubine? Protect him like this."
A slim black shadow appeared on the top of the mountain seven or eight miles away. It was Mu Lihua, the new Shen of Muzhi Mountain of the Wu Clan. She allowed the guy who had been given the "Black Blood Kill Order" by the elder of the Wu Clan to approach the river. She had just been there
If you make a sneak attack twenty miles away and the person breaks it and escapes, you won't make a second attack unless you defeat the obstructive Gua Po Niang.
She spoke concisely and concisely, deliberately calling out Yang Shuilan's former name, and using sinister words to counterattack.
She usually doesn't go out much, devotes herself to cultivation and ignores worldly affairs. She has never heard that that woman Yang Chun has any connection with the Taoist priest named Zhang Wenfeng. Seeing that the relationship between the two is not shallow, things will be difficult to handle.
Yang Shuilan cleaned the battlefield hundreds of feet away with water in advance. She collected all the scattered jade bones, broken bones, etc. and sank them at the bottom of the river. She cleared away some traces and scents for Manlihua to see.
not good.
She laughed so hard that she jumped back and forth and said: "Mulihua, you haven't seen a man in hundreds of years? Her knowledge is worse than that of the village aunts in Laoshangou Valley. No wonder, after being a landlady for two hundred years,
Wandering around in one-third of an acre, one's horizons are not widened, and one's eyesight is short-sighted, even if one becomes a mountain god, it is inevitable."
The slim black figure stared coldly at the rumored woman. In those days, the four great female landscape gods of "Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon" were famous in the six southern states of Dafan Dynasty. Now they are the only two left. She was born in a humble background and has been a landowner for more than two hundred years.
Empress.
"Yang Chun, a few years ago you were looking for death and were surrounded on all sides. You were beaten to the point of defeat. The scars healed and you forgot the pain, right?"
"If I hadn't believed your lies, would I have been ambushed and besieged by two old ghosts who were in their dying years? Would I have been in trouble? Mulia, don't think you are cheating in secret, I will think of you well. If you have the ability, go underground and kill the two.
Call me up, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just waiting here."
"It's unreasonable! I advise you to return to the Wu Clan and work for me. I made peace in the middle. Is it wrong?"
The graceful black shadow had a headache. She was caught in the middle and negotiated conditions on both sides. She hoped that the guardian could take a step back and give Yang Chun a verbal apology. What happened five hundred years ago was originally done by the carnivores of the Wu tribe in an unethical manner.
There is nothing wrong with changing it.
She knew Yang Chun's stubborn temper, and if she could give him a break, she might be able to recruit a ready-made master to work for him.
Unexpectedly, the two old bosses agreed on the surface, but secretly planned to kill the rebellious Yang Chun, so that the rebellious Yang Chun would not grow up and cause trouble to the Wu clan. The awakened former Water Goddess wanted to restore the fourth level.
It only takes a few years to cultivate.
At that time, she had not yet recovered to the fourth level, she had little say, and she was no longer human inside and out.
Because of this, she became disheartened and did not want to meddle in world affairs. She spent most of her time practicing in the wild "Lihua Mountain" where she had settled before. Occasionally, she went back to the Muzhishan Temple to absorb incense and stay for a while.
After receiving the news of the crisis, she happened to be in Lihua Mountain, four hundred miles away from here. She used the magical power and secret method of mountain and water movement unique to the fourth-level mountain gods, and it didn't take long for her to arrive.
She knew that Yang Chunqian hid in this wild river, took in the indigenous barbarians, built a water god temple, and established himself as king.
Speaking of which, the two were neighbors, but she had never set foot here to reminisce with her former sisters, not wanting to bring trouble to herself.
"Treading on the Stars"
"Tsk, tsk, the Muzhi Mountain God with awe-inspiring righteousness, loyalty and courage, is admirable and admirable. But when the mountains and rivers were shattered and I died in the Yaxi River after a bloody battle, which hilltop were you hiding in to cool off?"
Yang Shuilan's face was full of sarcasm and her words were sharp.
Zhang Wenfeng arrived at the riverside and listened to the two female gods quarreling with each other. They were similar to ordinary women. They liked to reveal their old stories and reveal many secrets from the past. Originally, he was still interested in listening, but he saw that the two of them had an argument.
Zhen Huo, he hurriedly moved to the northeast forest, farther away from Yang Shuilan, but not too far away from the river.
It is said that a fire broke out at the city gate, which affected the fish in the pond.
He is very self-aware, and his meager skills cannot interfere in the fight between the two gods. Previously, Mulberry's casual attack was so powerful that even if he could block it, he would not feel comfortable.
Seeing that Yang Shuilan's momentum is rising with the river water, it is no worse than the Muzhi Mountain God in the distance.
He sensed the danger on the eve of the outbreak, and the situation was imminent.
"You are so stupid. Those idiots gave you a tragic life. The building is about to collapse and it is in danger. Can't you see? You are still clinging to death. You are moved by the passionate feat in your heart. You are still doing it after hundreds of years.
You can’t get out, so I’m not wronging you at all by saying that your brain is not working well and that it contains a lake of slurry..."
Mulberry flower retorted with sarcastic words.
Stupid woman, back then she sent a special message to hide, leaving Qingshan alive without fear of running out of firewood, but in the end she had to die in battle.
"Bah, there is nothing to be afraid of if you eat the emperor's salary or be loyal to the emperor! You are such a shameless aunt, you dare to cheat and cheat, and you dare to talk so shamelessly. Your hundreds of years of incense have been wasted! If you don't have moral persistence in your heart, what is the landscape?
God?"
Yang Shuilan yelled and cursed angrily.
She looked down upon the woman who abandoned the mountain to escape for her life in times of crisis, and now relied on the Wu clan, going back on her word.
The behavior of villains is shameful and associated with others.
As she waved her hand in anger, the river a few miles away suddenly stirred up huge waves, and a slender water shadow was whipped towards the graceful figure on the top of the mountain. It was one thing whether she could beat him, but she felt aggrieved in her heart.
I want to fight with that woman.
Not for anything else, just for your persistence back then!
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