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Chapter five hundred and sixteen the mountains and rivers

Wearing a green shirt, we walked through the Lanfang Kingdom and traveled north.

The Orchid Fang Country is rich in precious orchids. As a country that spends a lot of money, and the family is rich and small, they almost only care about how many expensive orchids there are.

Other than that, there is nothing special, but there are some customs that make people remember it deeply. For example, women like to throw money into the river to ask for good or bad luck. People in the country, no matter rich or poor, all like to release animals. It is popular in the government and the public, but it is only in the upper reaches.

Scenes of pious release of animals and fishing and catching turtles in the lower reaches often occur. There are also boat trackers, young and old women, all topless, letting the sun scorch their backs, and the marks of strangulation are like ravines in dry fields. There are also encounters in various places.

During droughts and floods, people like to tie up paper Dragon King and parade around the streets, but instead of praying to the Dragon King for rain or taking shelter from the rain, they keep beating the Paper Dragon King until it breaks into pieces.

To the north of the Lanfang Kingdom is the Qingci Kingdom. The monarchs and ministers advocate Taoism, and there are many Taoist temples. Buddhism is suppressed vigorously. The temples that are occasionally seen are not popular.

Further north, there is the Jinfei Kingdom, a southern vassal of the Da Zhuan Dynasty. The martial culture is extremely strong. Fights in the streets can be seen almost everywhere, and often bloody. There are many young and strong men from wealthy families who like to use their bows and swords to form groups and plot.

Horses travel far away, and eagles hunt with prostitutes in all directions, as if there is no one around. The monarch of Jinfei Kingdom himself was born in the battlefield. He belongs to the dragon chair that he usurped the throne and ascended to the throne. He worshiped martial arts and suppressed literature. In the temple, there were often high-ranking officials who returned to the court with bruises and swollen faces.

Recuperate at home.

Things that are unimaginable elsewhere are also commonplace in the eyes of the people of Jinfei Kingdom. The great scholar was sprayed with spittle, and the minister of the Ministry of Rites was full of sage doctrines that could not be explained by the general's big fist. They were just conversation topics after dinner.

Along the way, we encountered drizzle on the cliff plank road. The rain curtain was like a curtain, and the sound of rain was like the sound of bells in the breeze.

A woodcutter in the mountains came across an orchid in the mountains. It was dancing and seemed crazy.

Insects chirped late at night, the moonlight was like water washing green clothes, and beside the bonfire in the mountains, the firelight flickered.

The rainy season is about to enter.

On this day, Chen Pingan was walking slowly in the mountains outside a Jinfei Kingdom county. Tigers were infested here, so the chivalrous and powerful children of Jinfei Kingdom often came here to hunt. Chen Pingan had seen several groups of safaris armed with swords and bows along the way.

People came and went like a breeze, and most of them were young men. Many of them were young women, with heroic looks and proficient bows and horses. The older attendants who were accompanying them all looked like they were warriors on the battlefield.

A few days ago, Chen Ping'an saw with his own eyes a group of disciples from the capital of the Golden Fei Kingdom. They gathered in a mountain temple to drink heavily and left random "calligraphy treasures" on the walls of the temple. One of them, a tall young man, directly carried the painted wood carving.

He walked out of the temple gate, threw the statue out, and shouted that he wanted to compare his strength with the mountain god. The mountain god and the earth god were hiding quietly in the distance of the temple, and they were speechless and sighed.

At dusk, Chen Pingan did not enter the county town, but stayed away from the official road, climbed over the mountains and ridges, and walked roughly along a mountain path. Occasionally, he could see some figures, most of them with strong figures, wearing green shirts in the mountains and forests.

Like a wisp of blue smoke passing by, after nightfall, the pedestrians on the path still did not hold up their candles. Late at night, Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped and stood on a towering tree. Looking up into the distance, he saw a huge lonely mountain surrounded by cliffs.

On the top of the peak, the lights are brightly lit and the houses are densely packed. Only an iron cable plank bridge connected to the mountain at the foot of Chen Ping'an can go to the "town" on the top of the mountain. The mountain breeze blows at night, and the whole bridge will slightly

rock.

It looks like a powerful Jianghu sect. Because the spiritual energy in the area is weak, it is only slightly better than the border line of Yinping Kingdom and Huaihuang Kingdom. It is not a feng shui treasure place suitable for Qi practitioners to practice.

Chen Ping'an was sitting on a branch, chewing a piece of dry biscuit. The sword gourd had already been filled with more than ten kilograms of Lanfangguo wine. He didn't drink much along the way, but there was quite a lot left.

Chen Ping'an began to close his eyes and rest his mind. Even if it was a small refinement, the two dragon-slaying platforms were still making slow progress. They were still not fully refined along the way.

Unknowingly, the lights on the top of the mountain opposite gradually went out, and eventually there were only a few bright lights.

At dawn, Chen Ping'an opened his eyes, pasted on himself a carrying tablet talisman he had learned from Du Yu in Ghost Ax Palace, and continued his practice.

On the way to the north, you can stop and go as you please. You only need to arrive at the Green Orioles Kingdom in the east of Beiju Luzhou before autumn. The Green Orioles Kingdom is the mouth of the Dadu River. The terrain in the middle of Beiju Luzhou is

The center is towering, and the east and west directions are constantly tilting towards the sea. The north is even higher. The entire Beiju Luzhou, from the Bone Beach to the north, the general geographical situation, rises like steps in sequence. The source of Dadu is in the north, and there are more than a dozen huge water channels.

The rivers merge into the Dadu river bed, creating a rare wonder in which Dadu has two estuaries.

After Chen Pingan thoroughly refined the two pieces of the Dragon Slaying Platform, he transformed them into emptiness and placed them in two acupoints where "a very small wisp of sword energy" once lingered, and Feijian settled in them respectively on the first and fifteenth day.

Every time the flying sword hits the dragon-slaying platform, and the sparks caused by sharpening the edge of the sword fly, Chen Ping'an's heart feels like a knife. This is also the fundamental reason why this journey is not fast. Chen Ping'an's small refining speed is comparable to that of the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year.

The speed of "eating" the Dragon-Slaying Platform is the same. Waiting until they finish eating the Dragon-Slaying Platform is the first step. The next step is to refine the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month into their natal objects. The process is destined to be dangerous and difficult.

But this feeling of returning to the down-and-out Mangosteen House to punch people made Chen Pingan feel particularly at ease.

On the bridge, I remembered the rumbling sound of dung trucks. A large vegetable garden was opened up in the mountains on this side of the bridge. Then there was a group of people going to carry water from the distant mountain stream. There were children following them, jumping around and holding water in their hands.

A small gesticulating bucket swayed. In the small town on the top of the mountain, the shouts of warriors practicing fists, stakes, swords and guns were immediately heard.

Living in the mountains, and not being a Taoist monk, is a bit troublesome. Those who returned to the mountain town one after another in the middle of the night were mostly packed with people, and during the period, some people were holding mules and horses carrying heavy objects.

, cross the bridge and return home.

Chen Ping'an planned to stay here for another two days, trying to use the immortal formula derived from the inscription on praying for rain in Biyou Palace to thoroughly practice the two dragon-slaying platforms, and then set off on his way.

Including the Jinfei Kingdom, there were more than ten countries north of Chunlu Pu, headed by the Da Zhuan Dynasty. Their martial arts were at their peak, and warriors were rampant, to the point where hundreds of warriors would join forces to besiege the Immortal Gate on the mountain.

In the vast territory, there is only one Nascent Soul in the Golden Scale Palace, and it can barely avoid disasters. However, the disciples in the sect still need to be careful when going down the mountain to practice.

When Chen Ping'an first heard about this in Chunlu Pond, he thought it was unbelievable. However, when he heard that one of the four ten-level warriors in Luzhou, Beiju, was from the Great Seal Dynasty, he understood a little bit.

Beiju Luzhou now has four Jiji warriors. The eldest one was originally a highly respected strong man under the mountain. He was close friends with several sword immortals on the mountain. For some reason, he became obsessed a few years ago and was captured by several monks in the fifth realm.

It took a lot of effort to detain him. After all, they couldn't let go and fight, lest they accidentally hurt the old martial artist's life. As a result, the old martial artist also seriously injured a Jade Pu Realm Taoist Immortal and was temporarily detained.

He was imprisoned in Tianjun Mansion, waiting for Tianjun Xie Shi to issue a decree after returning from Aquarius Continent.

The youngest one, just over 100 years old, is the chief priest of a sect's family in the north, and his wife is a female swordsman who has just entered the Yupu realm. In fact, there is a huge age gap between the two parties. The fact that they can come together is also the highlight of the story.

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Then there is an outsider from the Great Seal Dynasty named Gu Yun Yehe. For decades, the dragon has not seen its head or tail. There are different opinions. Some say that he is dead. He died in a life-and-death fight with an old enemy, the Great Sword Immortal. It was just the Great Seal Dynasty that covered it up.

Well, some people say that they went to the Camellia Cave, trying to go against the grain and temper their bodies with spiritual energy, just like when they were young and beat the tide on the beach to strengthen their bodies, and then meet the Great Sword Immortal of Yuanwei Mountain who had just broken through before Jiazi.

A fight.

The latest one has a strange origin and has only a few strikes. Every time he strikes, almost no one will die under his punch. However, the Ancestral Hall that demolished two mountains is the mansion of the Immortal Family where Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator is stationed, so Bei Ju Lu

Only Zhou Shanshui Di Bao dared to assert that this person was another newly-rising martial artist. It was said that this person had some relationship with Lion Peak. His name should be a pseudonym, Li Er.

There is another eight-level martial artist in the Dazhuan Dynasty who is relatively easy to see. She is a female grand master and a swordsman. She is now the personal retinue of Emperor Zhou of the Dazhuan Dynasty. However, this person’s future is not promising. He is already at the end of his career after reaching the Far Traveling Realm.

, this life is destined to be hopeless at the top of the mountain.

In short, here, martial arts warriors have the loudest voices and the hardest fists.

Chen Ping'an is really confused about the golden body warriors outside Luopo Mountain.

The Green Bamboo Sword Immortal Su Lang was the first one who wanted to ask Senior Song for swordsmanship.

The Cangjun Lake Dragon Palace was the second one to sneak attack and punch him.

On the ferry, the retinue surnamed Liao was the third one beside Wei Bai, the young master of Tiemou Mansion.

Chen Ping'an actually wanted to find a far-traveling warrior to spar with him. Unfortunately, Gao Cheng's clone on the ferry should be an eighth-level martial artist. However, the old swordsman with extremely impressive momentum wiped his neck with his sword. Before his head fell to the ground,

The sentence "Three Pima Sect Yupu realms are not worthy of this achievement" is actually considered heroic.

Previously on a lake in Jinfei Kingdom, Chen Ping'an rented a small boat for fishing at night and watched a bloody fight from a distance.

It seemed to be a premeditated siege. First, an internal strife broke out on a boat parked in the middle of the lake. Dozens of people were divided into two factions with different weapons. Among them, more than ten were Jianghu people who could be regarded as the top masters of the Golden Fei Kingdom.

They were warriors from the fifth and sixth realms. The two sides fought so hard that their arms and heads were flying. Then seven or eight large-scale warships from the Jin Fei Kingdom appeared. They hung high lights and the light on the lake was as bright as day. They surrounded the earliest large-scale warship. First, dozens of them

With the intensive firing of wheel-strength crossbows and strong bows, after the warriors from both sides of the fighting laid down more than a dozen corpses, and the remaining people hid in the cabin to escape, the military ship hit the ship hard with its racket. During this period, there were Jianghu who were injured.

The master tried to break out of the siege, unwilling to sit back and wait for death. As soon as he escaped from the building, he was either forced back by a hail of bows and arrows, or was killed on the spot by an old eunuch wearing a python suit, or by a young female swordsman.

Using sword energy to cut off the enemy, there was a burly general wearing nectar armor standing at the bottom of the building, holding an iron spear, but did not take action at first.

Some martial arts masters who pretended to be injured and fell into the lake, and then tried to escape by holding their breath and diving, could not escape the disaster. There must have been monsters waiting for opportunities under the water. Several martial arts masters were forced out of the water, and then were taken out by the burly military commander.

A strong bow was used to shoot them one by one. Without exception, they were all shot through the head.

After the Jin Fei Kingdom's military warship approached, Chen Ping'an quietly sailed away in a small boat.

The last scene left a deep impression on Chen Pingan.

The female swordsman stood on the bow of the boat and kept drawing out her sword. Whether it was a corpse floating on the water or an injured person who fell into the lake, she stabbed them away with her sword and filled them with a wisp of fierce sword energy.

It is estimated that not many of the boats in the center of the lake will survive in the end.

Those who survived were most likely internal agents of the imperial court.

Chen Ping'an finally saw three people walking onto the top floor of the warship and saluting the burly general wearing nectar armor with clasped fists.

Chen Pingan closed his eyes and continued practicing on the Dragon Slaying Platform.

When you really get involved in spiritual practice, you will find that the most worthless and most valuable things are time and years.

As for the Jianghu incident, Chen Pingan had no intention of taking action from the beginning to the end.

In the night, Chen Pingan breathed out a sigh of relief and looked up. A pair of young men and women appeared on the bridge. The woman was a pure martial artist with good foundation. She was about three realms. The man had an elegant appearance, more like a

A Confucian scholar who is full of poetry and books cannot be regarded as a true pure martial artist. The woman stood on the swaying iron rope and walked slowly. The young but slightly older man was worried. When they reached the bridge, the woman jumped down gently and was held by the man's hand.

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The two walked hand in hand along the mountain road, whispering and talking about everything.

It happened to be in the direction of Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping'an heard some inside stories about the Jinfei Kingdom's temples and arena.

It turns out that the world has been very uneventful in recent years. After the current monarch usurped the throne and ascended the throne, according to the unofficial history of the Jin Fei Kingdom, it is said that the first thing the emperor did when he sat on the dragon throne was to put a knife across his knees and order someone to take care of him.

The roster of the nine clans of the royal family and the relatives of the Jade Announcement were called to the main hall. According to the records on the genealogy, page after page was turned over. If a name was called out from the names of the late emperor and empress who had hanged themselves, a name would fall outside the main hall.

He killed all the remnants of the previous dynasty with his head. Outside the main hall, blood flowed into a river overnight, but in the end there was still one fish that slipped through the net. He was the youngest son of the previous emperor. He was taken away from the palace by the palace maid, and then he was loyal to Zhongxin.

Under the escort arranged by Geng Geng's ministers, he luckily left the capital and went into exile in the world. He has not been heard from and has not been found so far. Therefore, over the years, there have often been some inexplicable massacres of families in the world, and most of them were from big sects. Even if

Some of them clearly died in vendettas, but the local governments did not dare to pursue the case, for fear that they would accidentally cross the thunder pond and touch the villain in the capital. The government was helpless, and the Jinfei Kingdom originally worshiped martial arts, and military generals from all over the country were even more fond of fighting.

Under the guise of suppressing bandits and killing bandits, using the brains of a group of Jianghu people to practice martial arts. The serious Jianghu people, who have families and businesses, are naturally miserable.

It is not a problem for the world to continue to be in such chaos, so the famous figures in the world of Jin Fei Kingdom, dozens of martial arts masters, and seven or eight demon lords who were originally equally powerful, all temporarily put aside their prejudices and planned to meet in private and hold a meeting.

The banquet was of course not for rebellion, but rather for the idea that instead of letting the emperor sleep uneasily and causing chaos in the government and the public, it would be better for everyone to do their best to help the emperor dig three feet into the ground and clear the entire already turbid palace.

The world is turned upside down, trying to find the prince of the previous dynasty who died long ago. Once this person dies, the emperor will definitely be overjoyed. The situation in the chaotic world should be improved a little, so that heroes from all walks of life can breathe.

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Young men and women are worried when they talk about these blood-spattered swords and swords.

Because the sect they belong to is called Zhengrong Sect, which is the top martial arts force in Jinfei Kingdom. According to the classification of martial arts people, there are nearly a hundred well-documented martial arts sects large and small. There is a dividing line.

Now that His Majesty has ascended the throne as a boundary, the Jianghu sect is divided into the old and the new. The new Jianghu sect often relies on relatives in the capital or the power of the vassal town, while the old Jianghu sect is lingering on. The Zhengrong sect naturally belongs to the old Jianghu, and the woman's father is one of the four righteous masters.

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But the latest news she got here was that the banquet location had finally been decided. It was in the middle of a large lake, and the great masters of both good and evil had no chance to interfere.

Naturally, the black and white are not willing to go to the other side's territory to discuss matters. God knows whether they will be blamed by the other side. The righteous people think that those in the evil way are cruel and wantonly, and the gangsters think that the so-called chivalrous people are sanctimonious and a group of male thieves and female prostitutes.

Hypocrites are worse than them.

However, apart from the frowning and worrying worries, the people in front of me under the moon are all the people they like, the world is silent, and there is no one around. Naturally, I can't help myself, so I make some flirting actions.

Previously, the woman was holding a branch, and while walking, she punched with one hand and shook a few fancy sword flowers with the other hand.

Chen Ping'an sighed softly. The master of this Zhengrong Sect should be one of the three martial arts masters who survived on the lake. The way he punched was somewhat similar to that of the woman under the tree. He had a soft sword wrapped around his waist.

After drawing the sword, he wraps his neck and cuts his head. The swordsmanship is very feminine and strange.

The man and woman are leaning against each other, and the movements of their hands are a bit charming.

If that's all, that's it. Chen Ping'an can just close his eyes and practice, but he's afraid that the man and woman will have a momentary passion, and the thunder from the sky will stir up the fire on the earth.

Really afraid that something might come his way, the man and woman walked around behind the tree, and the woman said she wanted to find a place in the tree with rich shade, which would be more secluded, otherwise he would not be allowed to do anything about her.

The man smiled and agreed, and the young woman grabbed her lover's shoulders and wanted to jump up.

Chen Pingan, who had a carrying tablet talisman on his body, looked around and flicked his finger, causing a stone to shatter gently in the grass under the tree.

The man and woman were startled and quickly turned around to look.

Chen Pingan stood up and walked away.

Okay, okay, okay, I'll give you the territory.

Chen Ping'an went to a higher place on the mountain and continued practicing on the Dragon Slaying Platform.

However, after the man and woman were frightened, they remained gentle for a moment and quickly hurried back to the rope bridge, because lights were lit up and down the towering doors, making it all white.

Then they rushed to the gate, as if they wanted to greet the distinguished guests.

Chen Pingan raised his eyes and looked into the distance. On the mountain path, a slender fire dragon appeared, swimming slowly forward. To his eyes, it was no different from the talisman fire dragon Liu Zhiqing had painted on the desk.

There should be a large group of people climbing the mountain to visit Mount Zhengrong tonight.

In fact, Chen Ping'an noticed some clues last night and discovered several warriors who resembled scouts. They were sneaky and hiding, and seemed to be exploring the terrain.

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, stood up, and took a long way to the cliffside, trying to stay away from the lights on the other side of the mountain gate. He took a few steps back, swept away, grabbed the cliff of the solitary peak where Zhengrong Mountain was located with one hand, and then moved sideways.

He climbed away, and finally hid quietly near the bottom of the rope bridge. He nailed five fingers of one hand into the stone wall, his body swayed gently in the wind, and he took off the sword gourd with one hand and drank.

At one end of the rope bridge, Lin Shu, the master of the Zhengrong Sect, looked slightly pale. He was seriously injured in the battle on the lake and has not recovered yet. However, he won a lot from gambling and got a huge fortune, and he was in great spirits.

The three distinguished guests who dropped by the Zhengrong Gate this time were Du Ying, the general of the Zhenguo State, and the adopted son of Jianzhi given the surname by His Majesty. In addition, there was also the eunuch who was an eunuch with unpredictable skills.

And one of the distinguished guests from the Great Seal Dynasty, Zheng Shuizhu, had excellent swordsmanship. Her master was the palace gatekeeper of the Great Seal Dynasty.

Zheng Shuizhu is one of the five proud disciples of the female martial arts god in seal script, and she is also a close disciple. She has the best qualifications and the most favor. Her participation in the siege on the Jinfei Lake this time was just to relax, and she also had important responsibilities as a disciple. Lin Shu originally

He was the first Jianghu master who chose to surrender to the new emperor. After that, he lurked in the Jianghu for more than ten years. He was well-informed. It was rumored that there was a ferocious black dragon entrenched in the river outside Dazhuan capital. He had extremely high moral standards and had been at peace with the world for thousands of years.

, for some reason, there have been frequent floods recently, and there is a vague threat of flooding the capital, so Lin Shu vaguely guessed that Zheng Shuizhu's trip south may be related to the sword enshrined in the martial arts temple in the capital of Jinfei Kingdom. After all, although Zheng Shuizhu's master is a

A great master who can control the wind and travel far away, his sword is also a magic weapon, but when facing the trouble caused by a water dragon, he really lacks an immortal weapon that can defeat the dragon's genus.

And the precious sword of Jinfei Kingdom was soaked in the blood of more than a hundred dragons and grandsons of the previous dynasty. Not only that, earlier, it had also cut off the head of the former general of the country, who had outstanding achievements and was well-known in both the government and the public.

Military generals are the biggest obstacle for the current emperor to reach the dragon throne.

It can be said that it was this sword that completely cut off the dragon vein of the previous dynasty, Guo Zuo.

At one end of the cable bridge, General Du Ying was still wearing his snow-white soldier's armor, leaning on the ground with his sword, and did not walk onto the bridge.

A female swordsman in her mid-twenties, carrying a long sword "Biyue" on her back. This sword was her master's favorite. It accompanied her master through the long years of body refining and qi refining until she reached the realm of refining.

After reaching the divine realm, the master gave it to the disciple Zheng Shuizhu. The four brothers and sisters before him had no such honor. When the sword was given to him, Zheng Shuizhu was just six years old. He held the sword with both hands and the sword was taller than a person. The unsmiling master saw

After seeing that scene, I laughed heartily, but at that time, Zheng Shuizhu, who was precocious, noticed that the eyes of the four fellow seniors were different.

Zheng Shuizhu looked around at the moment. The mountain wind was gusting. The town opposite, built on a solitary peak, was brightly lit. In the night, it looked like a big lantern floating in the air.

As for the old eunuch in the python costume, he gently rubbed his hands. Although his hair was gray, his skin was fair and delicate, and his face was radiant. After all, he was a warrior in the Golden Body realm and was known as the night-walking god in the capital of the Golden Fei Kingdom.

In terms of realm and fighting, the old eunuch is actually a lot better than Zheng Shuizhu. However, during this long journey and returning from the south to the north, the old eunuch has always been respectful to this young woman. His body and cultivation in the fifth realm can be used

The sword energy and killing power equivalent to the six realms are the benefits of the high sect's inheritance. It is a talisman for traveling in the world, and her master's name is a life-saving talisman, as well as Shang Fang, who in many vassals and neighboring countries in Dazhuan will kill first and then report.

With the sword, Zheng Shuizhu kills people. As long as he is not a general or minister from another country, no one will care about it. However, Zheng Shuizhu is leaving Dazhuan Capital for the first time, and she has a secret mission, so she is far less famous than her four senior brothers and sisters.

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The three distinguished guests stopped, and Lin Shu had no choice but to stay where he was.

Du Ying suddenly said: "I have been responsible for searching for the remnants of the previous dynasty for more than ten years. There are more than a hundred Jianghu sects, large and small, of the same age. I have personally gone through them all, including those from officialdom, neighboring Jianghu, and even some

Many people from the Immortal Family on the mountain, starting from a four-year-old child, have been finding men of the weakest age year after year. I am a warrior on the battlefield, and I also hold the title of a general who controls the country, and I have been reduced to the position of being here.

It's been very hard to travel such a long way in Jianghu and have no home to return to. Even if my biological father is looking for his lost children, it won't be as hard as mine. What do you think, Master Lin?"

Lin Shu clasped his fists and said: "General, your hard work has paid off! This time, the general has even planned a strategy and completely wiped out the Jianghu forces. I believe that the general will return to the capital this time..."

Du Ying waved her hand, interrupting Lin Shu's words, "It was only this time that I joined forces with Master Lin to do something, and suddenly realized that it was dark under the lamp. Master Lin, on this majestic mountain, I have been doing this for so many years.

Didn't search for it myself."

Lin Shu was instantly covered in sweat.

Du Ying smiled and said: "Of course, the imperial spies who were placed next to Master Lin were carefully inspected in the early years. Two elite spies who had no contact with each other said they were not."

Lin Shu felt relieved, raised his arms high, clasped his fists towards the capital, and said solemnly: "General, I, Lin Shu, and Zhengrong Shan are loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, and the heavens can teach you!"

Du Ying slowly drew the knife and pointed at the small town on the mountain, "Now there is a safest way, it depends on whether Master Lin is loyal and courageous enough to do it. The age on the Zhengrong Clan's genealogy, the local

The household registration records recorded in the county files can also be faked, so it is better to include the more than 1,200 people in the town, who are between the ages of 18 and 20, as well as the men who look like they are weak.

Kill him and everything will be fine."

Du Ying said with a smile: "Of course a person's death cannot be in vain, and I, Du Ying, cannot treat the hero badly, so when I return to the capital and see your majesty, I will personally ask for the reward from your majesty. Tonight, the majestic mountain rolled to the ground, and a single particle fell to the ground."

How about I compensate you Lin Shu with one thousand taels of silver for the heads afterwards? For every ten heads I collect, I will set aside a piece of the territory of the sects who died on the lake boat and give it to Zhengrong Sect to take care of."

Lin Shu smiled bitterly and said: "But there is a villain in the Zhengrong Sect who is causing trouble and lying about the news to the general? Are you deliberately trying to put me, Lin Shu, into a situation of disloyalty and unrighteousness?"

Du Ying nodded and said: "They are indeed villains. There are more than one. One of them is your unqualified disciple. Under normal circumstances, he feels that there is no hope of inheriting the position of the sect leader. You were almost expelled from the sect in his early years. It is inevitable that he will harbor resentment and want to

I took this opportunity to turn myself around and get a sect leader. I agreed. When I turned around, he was the master of the Lin sect. This kind of person can't manage even a majestic sect, let alone half of the world. I have gathered all the people under my command.

What’s the use?”

Du Ying pointed the tip of the knife at the gate on the other side of the bridge and said slowly: "There is another one, a young man who has always been dependent on a spy from the imperial court. The spy used to be a school teacher in your town. The young man is still a scholar.

Seed, he and your only daughter have feelings for each other, but you feel that he has no talent for martial arts and is not worthy of your daughter. Before his death, the old spy who dragged him into the relationship felt that the young man was an official, so he

Under the operation of the spies, the young man was able to inherit his husband's identity, and thereafter he was able to communicate secretly with the imperial court. In fact, it was his idea to kill all the children of the Zhengrong clan who were of the same age. I also agreed. Not only

I promised to keep his secrets, win the beauty back, and arrange for him to enter the official imperial examination. He will definitely be named on the gold medal list. It is impossible to say that in ten or twenty years, he will be a feudal official somewhere in the Jinfei Kingdom."

Lin Shu was so angry that his face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This ungrateful wolf bastard, when his parents died young, he was an extremely despicable man. If Zhengrongmen hadn't given him a pension every month, he would be eating shit."

Go for it!”

The old eunuch of the Royal Horse Guard twirled a strand of white hair hanging down at the temples with his fingers, and said in a sharp voice: "These are all trivial matters, based on a secret report from another spy. There are still experts in charge of your Zhengrongmen.

, for many years, I just hid my head and tail, and I hid it very well. It has not been exposed yet, which is a bit tricky."

Lin Shu was stunned.

Zheng Shuizhu frowned and said: "General Du, are we just spending time here? Is that remnant of the previous dynasty on the top of the mountain? You will know if you take out the knife and try it. If there is a Qi practitioner from Jinlin Palace hiding here, it is probably the prince's protector.

Taoist, kill two eagles with one stone, kill the remaining villains, and also uncover the monks from the Golden Scale Palace."

Among the team, there was a dull man holding a long box.

Du Ying said with a smile: "What if the immortal realm of the Golden Scale Palace is extremely high, and our hundreds of armored soldiers cannot withstand the opponent's immortal skills. Even if we can't defeat the three of us together, once the opponent brings someone to control the wind,

The three of us can only stare and watch them go away, we can't jump off the cliff, right?"

Zheng Shuizhu turned around and glanced at the man holding the box, and sneered: "Our great disciple of the Protector of the Country is here. Are you still afraid of a Qi practitioner who has been hiding in Mount Zhengrong for more than ten years?"

In the Dazhuan Dynasty, they were also responsible for escorting the dragon ministers. Zheng Shuizhu, a pure martial artist of her lineage, and the Taoist monks of the lineage led by Liang Hongyin, the protector of the country, had always had a bad relationship. They both disliked each other and secretly had many conflicts.

There were disputes and conflicts. The Dazhuan Dynasty had a vast territory and rich resources. Except for the Golden Scale Palace in the mountains on the northern border, the emperor allowed both sides to take and seize according to their own abilities. Zheng Shuizhu, who originally

Senior brother with excellent qualifications was once besieged by three Guanhai and Longmen realm qi practitioners who concealed their identities, and his legs were broken. Now he can only sit in a wheelchair and is reduced to half a cripple. Later, Liang, the protector of the country,

One of Hongyin's direct disciples also disappeared inexplicably during his training, and his body has not yet been found.

The man with the mask on his face had an indifferent expression and glanced at Zheng Shuizhu's back. This little girl has always had her eyes set high above her head. She was not very lawful in the capital. With the favor of the old woman, she had an affair with an old lady a few years ago.

Prince Dazhuan flirts with each other, does he really think that he is the appointed next empress?

Du Ying asked: "Master Lin, what do you say?"

Lin Shu's face was distorted, "Kill the young men on the mountain who are of the right age! But I have two demands. The disciple who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors must die, and the bitch who repaid kindness with revenge must die! I, Zhengrong Sect, will deal with the traitors.

I dare not say that Jin Feiguo is unique in his method of provoking muscles, but it is really not difficult to teach people that life is worse than death."

Du Ying shook his head and said: "The former is a waste, it's okay to kill him, but the latter is ambitious and talented. I have kept all the secret letters he has sent to the court over the years, in addition to his political plans and political suggestions.

After reading it carefully, I found it very insightful. No surprise, His Majesty the Emperor has read his secret books. A scholar who never goes out and knows the affairs of the world must be this kind of person."

Lin Shu suppressed his anger and said with a gloomy face: "General, this person is... about twenty-four or five years old this year, which can be considered close to twenty years old!"

Du Ying burst into laughter, was silent for a moment, and then shook her head and said: "I came here tonight just in case, to help Master Lin clean up the door and clear the way to the top of the world. I am not a person who kills indiscriminately."

The old eunuch of the Royal Horse Supervisor smiled and said: "Act according to the opportunity, and don't be in a hurry. There will be some excitement tonight."

Du Ying glanced at the rope bridge and said, "I'm afraid right now that there are monks from the Golden Scale Palace waiting for an opportunity. What should we do if the bridge breaks when we're halfway there?"

The old eunuch nodded, "It's a big trouble."

The dull man holding the box said calmly: "General Du, don't worry, as long as the other party has the courage to take action, the bridge will never be broken, but that person will definitely die."

Du Ying smiled and said: "Master Immortal, are you sure?"

The man nodded and said: "Our National Prefect's Office will not fool General Du."

It would be a bit troublesome for a first-class general to control the country and the adopted son of the emperor of the Jinfei Kingdom to die. After all, the new king of the Jinfei Kingdom came to power, which was originally planned by the Great Seal Dynasty's Imperial Counselor's Office. And a rebel with a heavy army in his hands

The identities of a military general and a vassal king who wears dragon robes are completely different. For the former, the Dazhuan Imperial Prefect can kill as many people as he wants with a sword, but for the latter, he cannot touch any of them.

Du Ying sheathed her sword and waved her hand, "Cross the bridge!"

At this time, in the small town on the top of the majestic peak, an old man grabbed a young man's shoulder and flew away in the wind. The old man's body was filled with brilliance, like golden fish scales shining brightly, which was extremely bright in the night.

Attention.

Du Ying looked up and said: "It is indeed the ghost of the monk from Jinlin Palace who is still lingering. It seems that he can't sit still."

The man holding the box behind Du Ying had swept away and turned into a flash of rainbow light. He was a Jindan monk from the Imperial Prefecture who was famous for his fighting skills in the Great Seal Dynasty, and he was also the first disciple of the Protector of the Country.

The other monk from the Golden Scale Palace should be a Dragon Gate monk, and he was escaping far away with others, and the sword-wielding man was already at a higher level, and the sword in his hand was an important weapon of the country that could withstand the incense of all people. He slashed it away from a distance.

The monk from the Golden Scale Palace quickly made a secret, and the golden robe on his body fell off on its own, hovered in place, and suddenly grew larger, like a golden fishing net, blocking the light of the sword. The old man continued to lead the young man away from the towering building.

peak.

The sword of the Jindan cultivator from the Dazhuan Imperial Prefecture directly split the robe. Yufeng's figure suddenly accelerated, and in an instant he was behind the old cultivator from the Golden Scale Palace. He struck out with another saber at close range.

Trying to throw the young man out of his hand, the latter has several floating talismans of the Golden Scale Palace on his body, which can make a mortal master temporarily become a Qi practitioner and control the wind. However, the old monk also knows that this is just a desperate struggle.

Forget it, who would have thought that the Jinfei Kingdom not only found Mount Zhengrong, but also came to a Jindan monk from the Dazhuan Kingdom Master's Office.

With a slight twist of the wrist, the sword that had been enshrined in the Martial Temple for many years changed its trajectory slightly, and with one stroke, chopped off the heads of the old monk and the young man.

Before he died, the old monk exploded all the spiritual energy in his Qi Palace and wanted to drag a golden elixir monk to be buried with him.

The man with the knife swept out and hung in the air. The old man from Jinlin Palace who had just been separated from his body turned into powder together with the young man. The air within a radius of more than ten feet was chaotic, and then formed a fierce and fierce wind.

, so that the cable bridge between the cliffs far behind began to sway violently. Several armored warriors fell directly on the bridge, and then Du Ying and Zheng Shuizhu used a heavy drop to stabilize the cable bridge.

The dull man lowered his head and stared at the blade of the sword, nodded, frowned slightly, and returned to the rope bridge with the wind, gently falling down.

Du Ying lowered her voice and asked: "How? Is that really the remnant?"

The man nodded and said: "The blood stains are true, but the dragon energy is insufficient, and there are some flaws, which will damage the victory effect of this sword to a certain extent. But this is normal. Once the country is over, you will be the emperor of the previous dynasty. Whatever you have on your body will

The negative dragon energy will also pass away year by year."

Du Ying took a deep breath, reached out and grasped an iron rope tightly, and said energetically: "I can finally straighten my back and return to the capital to become a veritable general who governs the country!"

The man carefully put the sword into the long wooden box. With a rare smile on his face, he said: "General Du is not only on your emperor's side, he has done a great job."

The man directly threw the wooden box to Zheng Shuizhu and suppressed his smile, "We, Zheng Nuxia, also have a lot of love here."

Zheng Shuizhu looked suspicious and frowned: "Feng Yi, why don't you just take him back to the National Master's Office?"

Obviously, she was worried that the golden elixir monk would take the sword and go to Emperor Dazhuan to claim credit.

That man didn't even bother to talk nonsense with this bitch.

That extremely difficult black dragon tried to flood Dazhuan Capital City and turn the entire capital into its own underwater dragon palace. And my master was just a Nascent Soul monk who was proficient in water magic. How could he compete with a water dragon that was born with water?

Is Taoism good or bad? In the final analysis, we still need this little girl’s master. With this golden-flap national treasure sword, we can hope to kill the evil dragon with one blow and successfully kill the evil dragon. Many monks in the National Preceptor’s Office are fighting to the death to protect the two sides during the war.

The capital city will not be flooded. It is a huge matter. If you are not careful, everything will be lost. The fate of the entire Dazhuan Zhou family will be affected. The Imperial Prefecture will still treat you as a little girl at such a critical moment.

Competing for credit? Besides, after the war kicked off, the person who really contributed, and most of the credit for saving the country, would definitely fall on Zheng Shuizhu's master. Even if he, Feng Yi, was the chief disciple of the real protector of the country, how could he start from this little girl?

He grabbed the sword in his hand, then ran to the old woman, offered it with both hands, licked his face and smiled, begging her to accept the sword and go out of the city to kill the dragon?

Lin Shu's legs were weak and he held on to the iron rope with one hand.

The remnant of evil is really hiding under his nose!

Du Ying smiled and said: "Okay, you, Lin Shu, have worked hard for so many years, served His Majesty the Emperor, and delivered secret reports to the capital. This time, you helped me bring good and evil masters together on the lake. Tonight, you learned about an old grudge."

."

Lin Shu smiled awkwardly. Hearing Du Ying's reassuring words, he was relieved, but he didn't dare to really feel relieved, for fear that the imperial court would settle the score in the future.

Du Ying didn't want to say anything more, so he let Lin Shu worry about it. Jianghu forces like Lin Shu and Zhengrong Shan were just fish and shrimps in the mud ditch, but they were necessary. If it were someone else, they would do things for the court.

, You will definitely work hard if you work hard, but it may not be as easy to use as Lin Shu. What's more, with such a big handle in the hands of Du Ying and the court, Zhengrongshan will only be more obedient and unscrupulous in doing things in the future.

When Jianghu people kill Jianghu people, the imperial court only needs to reap the benefits without causing any embarrassment.

Du Ying hesitated for a moment and said, "We will settle down at Mount Zhengrong tonight."

Lin Shu asked in a low voice: "Those young people of the same age?"

Du Ying was a little hesitant.

The golden elixir man from the Dazhuan Imperial Master's Office twitched his lips and said casually: "Be careful of sailing the Ten Thousand Years Ship. Master Lin will take care of it."

Lin Shu's eyes became fierce.

The group of people walked across the rope bridge and entered the brightly lit town.

Among the cliffs, Chen Pingan remained motionless.

In the small town on the top of Zhengrong Peak, in the lobby of Zhengrongmen, the ground was covered with blood.

Lin Shu sat on the main seat with an expressionless expression.

The dull man from the Imperial Prefecture of the Great Seal Dynasty, Zheng Shuizhu, Du Ying, the great general of the Jinfei Kingdom, and the old eunuch of the Royal Horse Supervisor, all took their seats one after another.

Opposite were several elders of the Lin family from the Zhengrong Sect, then Lin Shu's only daughter, and all Lin Shu's direct disciples. None of them dared to look directly at the opposite side.

Because Lin Shu, the leader of the sect, was unwilling to sit on the main seat before, or the female swordsman opposite looked displeased and asked Lin Shu to sit down quickly, Lin Shu sat down tremblingly.

In the lobby, most of the men in their twenties were already dead.

Zheng Shuizhu's face was filled with frost, and he turned around to look, "Is it fun to kill these trashes?!"

Feng Yi from the Imperial Prefect's Office smiled and said, "Maybe we can even catch a big fish from the Golden Scale Palace."

It is still some distance away from the Zhengrongmen lobby,

A young man who succeeded the old scholar as the tutor of the school sneered. He stood up, stamped his feet, and popped out a long sword from the ground. He walked through the gate of the school with the sword, walked on the street, and went straight to the right and wrong building.

place.

The relationship between the Jinlin Palace and the Great Seal Dynasty was so bad that the two sides just didn't break up.

Now that this matter is over, he doesn't mind killing a great seal golden elixir practitioner. If he is not mistaken, the young female swordsman was the beloved disciple of the eighth realm mother-in-law, and these two people died,

Especially the loss of the precious sword that could defeat the water dragon, but the fact that Du Ying did not die was enough to make the Emperor of the Jin Fei Kingdom very anxious and destined to be unable to explain to the Emperor Zhou of Dazhuan.

On the other side of the cliff, Chen Pingan let go of his hand and let his body fall rapidly.

When he was close to the bottom of the cliff, he stretched out his hand and grabbed into the cliff to slow down his fall. After falling to the ground, he slowly drifted away.

This is most likely a far-reaching hunt.

Although everyone has their own needs.

But once you actually show up and step into it, the higher the level, the faster you may die.

Chen Pingan will not interfere.

The remnants of the previous dynasty who escaped from the capital, the usurping emperor of the Jin Fei Kingdom, the adopted son Du Ying who caused trouble in the world, Lin Shu, the Zhengrong sect who surrendered to the imperial court, the monks of the Jinlin Palace who secretly protected the prince, the martial arts warriors of the eight realms of seal script, and the golden elixir monks of the Imperial Prefecture. Shui

The water dragon that flooded the capital city of Dazhuan.

A certain Tenth Realm warrior from the Great Seal Dynasty, a Great Sword Immortal who had a deadly feud with him.

Chen Ping'an just left.

The golden elixir sword cultivator enshrined by the chief of the Golden Scale Palace had a hole punched out between his eyebrows. Another rainbow light flashed away, and the golden elixir in his body was instantly destroyed.

Before he died, the secretive Jindan sword cultivator stared in shock and murmured: "Sword Immortal Ji Yue..."

The body quickly dissolved into a pool of blood.

On the hilltop opposite, a short old man put his hands behind his back and said, "How dare you, this little golden elixir, ruin my good deeds? If you can be reincarnated in the next life, you must learn from that young man, who escaped twice."

A moment.

The short old man came to the man in green shirt, walked side by side, and said with a smile: "outsider, how did you realize something was wrong? Can you tell me? Or are you just joining in the fun from beginning to end? Look how old you are.

Da, he is very sophisticated in his actions."

Chen Ping'an held the hiking pole and kept walking. He smiled and said: "The old man only needs to use big bait to catch big fish. The younger generation dare not wade in this muddy water."

The short old man touched his head and said, "Do you think that remnant of the previous dynasty is dead?"

Chen Pingan said: "It should be a trick of the Xian family. Dragon blood flows in his body, but he is not a real dragon. Lin Shu is indeed a tough guy loyal to the previous emperor. He must protect the reading seed no matter what, Du Ying and his party

People were still deceived. The old monk from the Golden Scale Palace was indeed decisive and helped hide the truth. As for the young man himself, he was even more careful. Otherwise, it would be difficult for only one Lin Shu to achieve this step. But for the old gentleman

To me, their little quarrel is all a joke. Anyway, it is better to have an immortal dragon in the front of the Jinfei Kingdom. The sword that can defeat dragons is better if it is a little less hot. So the original majestic sword is better.

As long as the real hidden masters stay still, they don't need to die from the old gentleman's flying sword."

"Be honest, tell me everything you know, and yet you've escaped disaster."

After the short old man finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and said in wonder: "Interesting, a bit interesting. What a pity, what a pity."

The green-shirted man wearing a bamboo hat stopped and said with a smile: "Don't scare me, old gentleman. I'm a timid person. If I continue to be so murderous, I will definitely not be able to beat the old gentleman. I will fight with my life."

If it doesn't work, then I have no choice but to move out my husband and senior brother. In order to survive, there is no other way."

The short old man laughed loudly, glanced at the young man's appearance, and nodded, "You are a thief but a good one. It's up to you to live. You are as handsome and smooth as I was when I was young. You are half a fellow. If I really beat him to death in the end."

That old man, come to Yuanwei Mountain to find me. If anyone stops you, just say that you know an old man named Ji. By the way, you are so smart, don’t even think about tipping off the Emperor of the Zhou family in Dazhuan. The gain outweighs the loss.

of."

Chen Pingan sighed.

It is really the legendary sword cultivator from the Immortal Realm of Yuantiao Mountain, Ji Yue.

Chen Ping'an turned to look at the bright town on the top of the solitary peak, and suddenly asked: "Old sir, I heard that the Great Sword Immortal can cut off certain causes and effects quickly with his sword?"

The short old man thought for a moment and said, "I'm not ready yet."

Both of them were speechless.

The old man suddenly shook his head and said: "You kid, you are very unlucky. You have bumped into me twice and almost died three times. The more I look at you, the more I can't help but think about those days."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Just get used to it."

The old man waved his hand, "Let's go, sword practitioners, don't be too resigned to your fate, that's all."

The green-shirted ranger really took off in stride.

The short old man touched his head, looked at the jade hairpin on the young man's head, his eyes were complicated, and he sighed softly. What he said before was such a pity was that he was talking about the scholar who dared to really act against nature.

He still couldn't help but waved his sleeves to create a small world, and then asked: "Are you the disciple of the man from Aquarius Continent?"

The young man turned his head but was speechless.

Ji Yue looked indifferent, put his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "Don't embarrass your husband."

The man hesitated to speak, but just nodded.

Ji Yue still did not remove the restraint, and suddenly laughed and said: "If I have the opportunity to tell you about Uncle Zuo, his swordsmanship... is actually not that high. It was my carelessness and low level that made me unable to withstand his sword.

"

The young man looked strange.

Ji Yue waved his hand and said: "Let me remind you, it's best to put away that hairpin and hide it. Although I was near the water tower back then and had seen some clues of the accident in the south, I felt that it looked familiar. Even so, I didn't get close to the details.

Look, even I can't notice the weirdness, but what if? Not all swordsmen like me disdain bullying juniors. The bullshit swordsman who stays in Luzhou, Beiju, as long as they recognize your identity

, most of them can’t hold back and want to draw their swords. As for killing you, will it provoke your uncle Zuo to land in Beiju Luzhou? For these Nascent Soul and Jade Pu realm bastards who don’t know the heights of the sky and the earth,

It is just a happy thing in life, and you really are not afraid of death at all. This is our custom in Luzhou, Beiju, whether it is good or bad."

The young man turned around and asked: "The Luzhou sword cultivator from Beiju who first went to sea back then was the old gentleman? Why did I read many landscape newspapers and there were only various speculations but no clear records?"

Ji Yue laughed angrily and said: "Those rats-like retribution gods, even if they knew it was me, Ji Yue, would they dare to name me? Look at the three sword immortals behind, who knows? By the way, come down the mountain from now on.

To gain experience, you should be more careful, just like you are tonight. You never know who the puller behind a group of ant puppets is. To put it bluntly, Du Ying and his ilk view Lin Shu, but you view Du Ying,

Who knows how I look at you? Is anyone looking at me, Ji Yue? How many cultivators on the mountain have died without being able to understand it, let alone down the mountain. All difficult and complicated diseases can be cured, only stupid words

, there is no cure.”

The young man clasped his fists and said: "The old man taught me, the younger generation will remember it."

Ji Yue waved his hand and disappeared in a flash.

Chen Pingan stayed away from Zhengrong Peak and continued to travel alone.

The world is like this, you never know what kind of storm you will encounter.

Entering the rainy season.

Chen Pingan simply bypassed the Great Seal Dynasty and went to a vassal state near the sea.

On the cliff plank road, it was raining heavily. Chen Ping'an lit a bonfire and stared blankly at the rain curtain outside. Once it rained, the heat between heaven and earth would be much lighter.

The rain is raining, the sound is slow, the willows are falling, the lotus is round. The mountains are green, the road is long, I think about it long and hard.


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